You walk over to her dark brown strands of hair and smell it. Her hair smells really nice, like a fruity mixture. You get a tight grip around the rope like strands and begin to climb up to her face. You’ve been climbing up her hair for a long time now and its taking forever. You try to wrap your leg around her hair and use it as a foothold to step up but it’s just not tight enough. Pulling yourself up by only using your arms is too much work and your limbs are starting weaken.
“I can’t believe holly doesn’t see me yet, I’m almost right in front of her face.”
You look down and see the book she's reading is Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. When you turn around to start climbing again, you see her cleavage peeking out of her light green tank top and say
“Whoa! Holly’s boobs are a lot bigger when your two inches tall. Almost makes me want to reach out and grab them.”
You’re so mesmerized by your best friends breasts that you don’t realize your hands are slipping from their grip. If you don’t come back to your senses soon, you might get a closer look at holly’s mammaries than you thought you would. Holly turned the page to her book and was so mesmerized by harrys adventure that she didnt notice the tiny boy struggling to get her attention.
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