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| sexual fantasy story of Akiho Yoshizawa : |
| toward us. The meadow and pasture are hidden in a blank, white sea. I yawn a little, feel the tired ache around my eyes. I don't usually get up this early. "Isn't that beautiful?" Akiho Yoshizawa says, stopping to look. When Akiho Yoshizawa says "Isn't that beautiful", Akiho Yoshizawa isn't gushing it like some girls would do. Akiho Yoshizawa isn't asking me. Akiho Yoshizawa isn't saying it rhetorically, to fill a gap in conversation. Akiho Yoshizawa means it. "Yeah," I say. "It is." |