Raising an eyebrow, "....why?" He quietly observes what she was doing and then...boing! There they are. A pair of the heavenly melons that most men would dream of holding them in their hands or sleeping on them for pillows.

In that instant, he's growing really rock hard by now. What to do with his own ugly asset erecting beneath his pants that make him crave her touch so much? But with patience, holding himself back just for a little while longer. "I can see why everyone wants you to hide them, but no, I'm not disgusted by them. I...can you breathe easily now?"

Then blushing heavily. "Can I touch them and hold them?" He asked. After all, the bindings left a dent marked on her skin due to the tightness and heavy pressure they have from being wrapped around so much.