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, you're making it very difficult to drive," Mihiro Taniguchi said
while taking hold of my hand. I smiled. "Where are we going?" "To my
place."
We pulled into the driveway of a beautiful home, and a garage door
opened like a giant monster gobbling us up. We stopped, and Mihiro Taniguchi turned
off the engine. Mihiro Taniguchi turned to me and before Mihiro Taniguchi could say anything I
grabbed Mihiro's and pulled Mihiro's to me. We nibbled softly at each other's
lips, then tongues began careful probing. Mihiro's tongue was soft and
increasingly active, and I began to feel a familiar stirring in my
loins. "Let's go inside" Mihiro Taniguchi breathed as Mihiro Taniguchi flicked Mihiro's catlike tongue
across my earlobe.
Entering Mihiro's house, it was apparent that Mihiro Taniguchi was quite comfortable.
Mihiro's furnishings were extremely tasteful and the house itself was really
quite interesting. I plopped myself down on the sofa, and Mihiro Taniguchi turned on
some music. Vivaldi; the Four Seasons, if I recall. "I'm going to get
into something a little more comfortable, if you don't mind. Make
yourself at home." "Ok, I will." With that, Mihiro Taniguchi went upstairs. I looked
around a little bit, and got myself a large glass of ice water. Hearing
something behind me, I turned around. I almost dropped the glass. She
was standing in the doorway in the most
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