We had a very part-time nanny who was 22yo at the time. She did a lot of late nights for us and even came with us on day-outings, and we all got to know each other very well. She was very professional, never flirted, dressed like an old-style nanny, etc, acted like she was in her 60s rather than 20s.
Her very last day, she came wearing tight jeans, a very thin long sleeve shirt, and a tank top under it but no bra. As I paid her for the last time, she gave me a very long, lingering hug. Very, very long. Tight. Lingering. Hug. I felt her smooth back without brastraps and her incredibly soft braless breasts pressing into me, and I noticed they were much larger than they appeared under her clothes.
My wife, who normally wouldn't mind, was sort of upset by her very long, very out of character hug. I didn't mind. Even though she was very very skinny as a toothpick, her body was very very soft and not bony. Still one of the best hugs I have ever received, and I will remember it forever.
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