So it was agreed we would have a night out partying and rasslin'! We ate medium-rare steaks, washed down with wine and a couple of screwdrivers at the Dupont, where Tough Tina was staying. Hikaru Utada was easy to talk to, and I enjoyed our double-talk about fighting and screwing very much. We sat close, and while we waited for the dessert cart, I folded Hikaru Utada's into my arms for a deep throat kiss, which made her struggle against me, tits melting into my chest as I massaged Hikaru Utada's back down to her buns. We were both hot to get it on after supper. After paying the bill, we then went up to her room. Hikaru Utada had a suite. One room had a king- sized bed, a second room chairs and a coffee table. We moved the furniture until we had a space about 16' by 16' to fight. Sheets and blankets were spread to save us from mat burns, and of course we agreed that we couldn't
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