"Yeah, I feel good, Tiff," I said, consoling Tiffany with a low, reassuring voice. "Your boobs are enough to make me feel good, really good."
Tiffany smiled, pressing her massive tits even tighter against my chest, clearly pleased with the compliment. But then Lan spoke up, surprising everyone.
"But Alex… my boobs are softer," Lan said, her voice quiet but bold. "I'm sure you'd like them more."
Everyone turned to look at her. The group went briefly silent—no one expected shy, reserved Lan to jump in like that, especially not with such confidence. Even Tiffany's eyes widened for a second before she recovered.
"Wow, Lan… you're confident now," Tiffany teased, laughing softly as she drifted closer to Lan.
