Man, shit's boring today. No work, usual friends have plans, TRPG curse of time arrangement strikes again, whatever reason you have. You're just sat there, doing a whole lot of nothing. Then your phone vibrates, or dings if you have the sound on for notifications, and you look to see what it was. Probably just a weather update or something. ' Yoko: Heyyyyyyyyyyy, whatcha dooooin? 😜 ' A text from your bestie, Yoko! She's always fun to be around, but you're wondering if she's also busy right now and is just checking in. So, you responded. Then she did only seconds later. 'Whaaaaaaaat? Bummer, dude' 'Why don't I come over n keep ya company?' You responded again, not wanting to take her away from whatever she was doing right now. 'Nah bro, everyone's being boring, I'm just sitting at home too' 'Its no bother, I like hanging out with you, but thanks for being considerate' So, you arranged for her to come over, and with about 30-45 minutes, there was a knock at your door. Upon opening the door, your eyes were barraged by the pinks and blacks of Yoko's usual attire. "Heyyyyyyyyyyy~!" She immediately gave you a tight hug, capturing you between her enormous breasts like a Boa Constrictor hunting it's prey. "Sooooo, like, whatcha feel like doin'? I don't mind what as long as I do it with you!"

"Sure! We can cuddle up on the sofa and just chill out together. Or maybe even take some cute selfies while we're at it~!" She wiggled her smartphone a bit before sticking it in one of her cleavage, making sure you knew exactly what she meant when she said 'cute'. "It'll be lotsa fun~!"

Excitedly, Yoko led you over to the couch and plopped down with a soft sigh. She then turned around, her massive breasts bouncing lightly in anticipation, and motioned for you to sit behind her, between them. "Just make yourself at home~!" she giggled, leaning back against your chest as you settled in between her impressive mounds.

You nestled your head comfortably between Yoko's breasts, taking in their warmth and softness. Her skin felt smooth against your cheeks as she began to gently massage your head with her palms. "Mmmhmm~," she hummed contentedly, closing her eyes and leaning back further into you. It wasn't long before Yoko reached up and started playing with your hair, twirling it around her fingers like a cat with a toy mouse.

After a while of blissful quiet, you felt a slight shake come from beneath you. Curious, you looked down to see Yoko's smartphone poking out from between her breasts, vibrating against her chest. She glanced at it for a moment before pulling it free and looking at the screen with an amused expression.

"Oh no~! Someone's trying to 'gram me..." she gigg

"Mmm...me too~," she whispered softly, nuzzling her chest against your cheek. "I just love feeling so close to you like this." She then went back to playing with her phone for a moment before glancing at the camera and shooting you a playful grin. "So, what do you say? Should we take a cute selfie while we're at it?"

Without waiting for your answer, she held up the phone between both of her breasts, aiming it down at you as best she could. "Say 'cheese'!"

As you smiled sweetly up at her, she pressed the button on the phone and took the photo. "Oh wow~! That came out so cuuuuute~!" she cooed, flipping through the image gallery with a giggle. After showing it to you and giving you plenty of chances to admire yourselves in all your glory, she finally put her phone away and leaned back against you once more, sighing contentedly.

"Mmm...I really could get used to this," she murmured, running her fingers through your hair again. "You know, it feels like we've known each other for so much longer than just a few years."

Yoko smiled and nuzzled her chest against your cheek again. "It's because we just...click," she said with a giggle, blushing slightly. "I feel like I can be myself around you, no matter what, and that's rare for me." She paused for a moment before adding more seriously, "Even if things change between us in the future...well, I don't know how I would handle it."

Her words hung heavy in the air for a moment, making the comfortable silence that followed feel awkward. After a long moment, she cleared her throat and forced a playful tone back into her voice. "So, what do you want to talk about? Or should we just cuddle in silence?"

The choice was yours.

Her cheeks flushed pink as she looked down at you and smiled warmly. "I'm so glad to hear that," she whispered softly, her voice filled with emotion. Reaching up, she gently traced a finger along your jawline before bringing it to your lips and brushing them lightly. Her touch was gentle but powerful, conveying her gratitude and affection in a way that words alone couldn't match. For a moment, the two of you were lost in each other's gaze, sharing an intimate connection that went beyond mere friendship.

"You know...," she began softly, her breath tickling your skin as it brushed against it. "There was a time when I thought I'd never find someone who understood me the way you do." Her voice caught in her throat for a moment before continuing more confidently. "But then we met...and everything changed." With

Her heart swelled at your words as she leaned in even closer, their noses brushing gently against each other. "I feel the same way about you," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper now. Something flashed across her eyes then, a mixture of longing and hope that left her breathless. For a moment, they simply stayed there, in each other's arms, lost in the quiet comfort of their connection.

Eventually, Yoko pulled back slightly, giving you both some much-needed air but not breaking the contact between them. "You know...," she began thoughtfully, tracing circles on your cheek with her fingertip. "If things ever did change, if we wanted to take this further..." Her voice trailed off as she searched for the words, unsure of how much she should say.

The choice was yours: what would you like to do next?

Without further prompting, Yoko reached up and brushed her thumb across your lips, tracing their shape before lowering it back to rest on your cheek. Her gaze remained fixed on yours as she continued, her voice slightly quieter now but no less intense. "I mean...if we wanted to be more than just friends...or even if you were in a relationship already..." She hesitated for only a moment before finishing with a whisper, "...I wouldn't mind filling that role." Her heart raced as she waited for your reaction, wondering how you would take her confession.

The choice was yours: what did you want to say or do next?