[ He doesn't mean to belittle her, but the fact is that he is older, and it's perhaps because he is older he just doesn't understand why she would pick him as a favorite. If anything, he was looking down on himself, not on her. ... It's something they should probably work past or work around entirely, actually.
Still. ] Really? They wouldn't just think it was cool?
[ Again with the cool stop making yourself seem old bro. ]
[ He did. Sort of? Probably? Still, he - ... she's so out of it. It's weirdly fascinating, actually. He still wonders who "he" was and still does feel a little bad bad, but Yamato's smile grows all the wider. He pats junko on the back, and he kisses her, pulling back so that she can more effectively bounce and roll on his dick. And so he can thrust up into her, and roll his hips well himself.
He... ] Dad really did a lot of good- you know. Work on you, didn't he?
[ He wonders, idly, if she would call him Master in this state ]
As well she should be. idk where Tom's at, I need to think more there
Still. ] Really? They wouldn't just think it was cool?
[ Again with the cool stop making yourself seem old bro. ]
[ He did. Sort of? Probably? Still, he - ... she's so out of it. It's weirdly fascinating, actually. He still wonders who "he" was and still does feel a little bad bad, but Yamato's smile grows all the wider. He pats junko on the back, and he kisses her, pulling back so that she can more effectively bounce and roll on his dick. And so he can thrust up into her, and roll his hips well himself.
He... ] Dad really did a lot of good- you know. Work on you, didn't he?
[ He wonders, idly, if she would call him Master in this state ]