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roked the inside of my thigh while Akane's head rested
on my shoulder. Akane Sakura would kiss my neck every so often while I drove.
We entered the club and immediately attracted attention. Margot was on my
left arm, all 6 feet, 2 inches of her, looking very confident. The doorman's
eyes told me that confidence was sexy. My wife, although at a height
disadvantage of about seven inches, projected a regal air on my right arm.
Akane's noble heritage, combined with Akane's supernatural attractiveness had _every_
man in the joint looking for an opening. As it turned out, several of the
women at the club wanted _me_ to dance with _them_, so there were many such
opportunities for the men. I danced with Margot and other women as often as
I danced with my wife. But _all_ of the slow dances were reserved for Vic-
toria. We'd rock in unison, alone together in a sea of bodies. Akane Sakura purred
quietly in my ear. We bit each other frequently while dancing, each time
just for a few clandestine seconds. Margot would smile knowingly when we
returned to her, and we would blush in re
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