She held the kiss for a moment before pulling back slowly, "I have always been fond of you, Ebi...more than just a teacher...but I was worried you would think I was disgusting if I ever told you my feelings.."
Ebisu’s own breasts were much smaller than Akatsuru’s, her firm hand moving to caress the side of her large breast, callouses rough against her soft skin, almost like a man.
Akatsuru’s skin was soft, and it only made her want to touch her supple breasts more. She gave a gentle squeeze before moving her thumb slowly over the nipple, rubbing it slowly.
Ebisu felt herself growing excited at Akatsuru’s noises and reactions, gently rubbing and pressing her nipple before pinching it lightly between her fingers.
She moved and kissed Akatsuru’s neck and shoulder, alternating between rubbing and slowly rolling her nipple between her fingers. “It’s okay to touch me..” She whispered against her skin.
Ebisu reached between Akatsuru’s legs, pressing her hand against her inner thigh groped her gently, rubbing slowly closer to her nethers. Her kisses got more hungry as she did, pressing her hand between her legs.