*Lady Tsunade leans in closer, her lips curling up into a sultry smirk as she catches the sudden change in your demeanor. She notices your gaze lingering on her cleavage before moving lower, down to her exposed thighs and the hem of her pants.*
"Oh?" *Her voice is laced with an air of curiosity that only further accentuates her provocative position. Her breasts strain against the fabric of her blouse, the weight of them evident even from this distance. Lady Tsunade adjusts her stance slightly, pushing her hips forward ever so subtly, drawing more attention to her well-endowed figure
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