A thousand paper cranes

After answering Jenny's question Jason took his seat beside Jenny once more. He lifted her up and placed her back onto his lap before handing her the box. Jenny felt her heart beating more rapidly from excitement. Wondering what the box could contain and that excitement and curiosity grew once she was handed the box. She felt that the box was very light and considering its size, she became even more at a loss as to what it could contain. With a childlike excitement in her voice, Jenny asked "Can I open it?" As the words were coming out of her mouth, her hands were already on the lid, ready to lift it off the box. With a chuckle Jason answered, "Of course. It's your gift isn't it?"

When Jenny opened the box she saw that it was filled with folded paper cranes in all the colours you can imagine. "What's this about?" She asked as she didn't understand the reason that she had received so many paper cranes. "Well, I wanted to do something with the theme of the anniversary as well, so I searched a bit about Asian traditions as I wanted to include your heritage into the gift if possible and I found this tradition. It is said that if you fold a thousand paper cranes, your wish will be granted. For our anniversary I wanted to present you with my wish for us." Jenny's heart became filled with an indescribable warmth from Jason's words. She felt really touched and wondered how much time it had taken him to fold so many of those cranes and that without her noticing a thing. It was such a sweet and romantic gesture. It was almost perfect, except for one tiny detail.

"Oh Jason this is so sweet. Thank you, I love it. I don't think it the right kind of Asian as I have never heard of this tradition, but I will forgive you for that." Jenny said with a laugh while she took one of the paper cranes out of the box and looked at it more closely. Seeing how well they were folded, she started to question when he had found the time to fold these. When Jenny asked Jason about it, he revealed his plan. In fact, Jason had started his preparations a long time ago. Whenever he would be in bed, waiting for Jenny to get ready in the bathroom. He would fold a few cranes and put them in the box that he hid underneath their bed. When Jenny would come out of the bathroom he would pretend that he was reading a book or was occupied on his phone. Never making her suspect a thing. After three months he had folded the thousand paper cranes, allowing you to make a wish, and all he needed to do then was wait for the day to arrive to give her the cranes. He had wished for them to always be together and be as happy as they were now, hoping they would never forget the love they had for each other now, even during the tough times Especially during the tough times. And he would present his wish to her along with his hard labour on their first anniversary as a couple.

"At first I wanted to give it them so you could make a wish, but when I read about it more it became clear that the person who had folded the cranes was the one that was supposed to make the wish." Jenny shook her head. "No, you wished for everything that I could have wished for." Jenny said as her eyes remained focused on the contents of the box. Jason's wish made his gift even more endearing to Jenny than she had already found it to be before she had heard his reason to fold them. She turned around and gave him a hug and a peck on the lips. Looking into his deep blue eyes she said "Happy one year anniversary." Jason replied, "Happy anniversary. Let's hope we will have many more to come." After that they chatted a bit more with each other, but when Jenny had hugged him before he was again reminded of Jenny's outfit and his eyes were drawn to her in a different way once more.

As he watched Jenny chat excitedly, he couldn't help but stare at her chest. Eventually the urge to touch could not be held back as his hands moved forward and poked the top of her bulging breasts, startling Jenny visibly. But seemingly unaware Jason asked the question on his mind, "Is this all you? I know you aren't lacking in that department, but this is crazy." "Geez, stop poking them! It's not a balloon. They won't pop no matter how much you do that. It's because it is a corset, so they are pushed more together and upwards. Making them look bigger than they actually are. But it is all me you little perv."

"Come on. Wearing something like this, showing me all of that, you can't expect me to not be curious." Jenny rolled her eyes once more, but she couldn't exactly deny his words. Instead, she gave him a lesson on bras trying to calm her frantic heart. "Besides, even if they were fake, touching from the top won't help you discover it. Fillings are usually put at the bottom and at the sides. And if my breast were to be fake, you should be able to feel that they are more firm, instead of soft. Maybe that would be palpable from the top, I don't really know." As Jenny kept rambling on, Jason grazed over her exposed skin once more, while spoke. "The mark I left has disappeared, huh..." As he was surprised at how soft her skin felt. "Of course. How long did you think it would remain. It has been over two months since then." Though Jason's actions made her tingle all over, she didn't want to stop him. The outfit had been intended as a gift for him. Allowing him some fascination with it was part of the experience. At least it showed that he truly liked it and her in it. "I suppose that is true, it is a pity though." Jason looked up at Jenny and saw her trying to appear calm. Wanting to make the most of the situation within their boundaries he asked, "Can I place new one?"