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An ill-fitting gift.
Nat stood in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror.
With a slight smirk on her lips, she stared almost disbelievingly at the top Peter had gifted her.
Even though she had noticed the top was too small for her when she took it out of the bag,
She wanted to try it and see as she had promised.
Nat couldn't help but stifle a laugh as she pulled up the flimsy cloth that was struggling around her ample bosom and sliding down each time her breasts moved.
It was comical how small and ill-fitted the top was for her figure.
This top would have fit her in her early teen years, not when her womanliness was in full bloom.
P.S. - The update should come around the start of the second week of this month.