I leisurely appeared from behind Natasha. Seeing as she had yet to climb over the tall wall, I gave her a push on her round and full bottom and before removing my hands I gave it a nice squeeze. It does feel nice and soft.
The sudden contact with her bottom made Natasha let out a sharp scream as she turned behind, panic-stricken. When she noticed that it was me behind her, her eyes immediately widened as she blushed and said angrily, “Alex, are you looking for death?”
“Accident, accident.”
I laughed dryly. Previously, it was really an accident. Looking at Natasha anxiously not being able to climb up, I simply helped her. At that time, I did not think too much of it but in the end I did pinch her intentionally.
Natasha had no strength to continue lecturing me. After glaring at me sternl
