"What an asshole! If he's so focused on his match, then I'll just have to make him focus on me!" You said to yourself. After looking around for a quick way to get his attention, you look to see his nipple in the distance. "Perfect! Time for some Purple Nurples..." You said to yourself. After walking, crawling and climbing your way to your older brother's right pectoral, you can see his nipple jutting out of his chest like a building, and along the base surrounding it, you see his areola. As you begin to trek onto his areola, you realize that James barely twitched at all. Probably so engrossed in his game that he didn't even feel you down there on his areola. You were going to change that. Dropping on all four, you were face to face with the pink landscape. Noticing just how soft and smooth it was, you brushed your hand along it's surface for further inspection. It felt like how a dolphin's skin might feel based on what others had told you. You looked from his areola below you and towards his face and back again...
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