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t night. Manami Suzuki greeted
me at the door and I dropped my briefcase in the hall.
I opened the passenger door for Manami's before going to my side. Funny how
a little thing like that politeness had slipped away from me. I got
into the car and put the keys into the ignition. Instead of starting
the car, I looked into Manami's eyes and told Manami's how beautiful Manami Suzuki was.
I wanted Manami's to feel sexy and desirable.
"Heather, your breasts are beautiful," I said, and slid a hand under
her blouse to caress one of them. Manami Suzuki was startled, but pressed against
my hand.
"When we get home, I want to make love to you, Heather. I want to feel
your warm body against mine. I love you, "I said as I moved away from
her to drive us to dinner. Heather just blushed and made a silly joke.
It was Manami's way of telling me that Manami Suzuki was glad I liked them, but she
didn't believe it.
The rest of the evening was spent making small talk and flashing knowing
smiles between us. Several times during the evening, I caught her
off guard by expressing some overtly sexual thought out loud and out
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