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nt but covered my thights.
And as Asami Mizukawa licked me, Myr covered my face with Asami's own sex, doubling my
pleasure until I was utterly lost to it. I came in spasm and moans that
only Myr's muff prevented from being heard 'round the city whole!
And once my pleasure was sated and we sat down to sleep, I reflected
that no pleasure like that would ever stream through my body ever again.
And in a way, I was correct, for even though I saw Vis every year for the
next five years, and though I was to love with Asami's in many a warm summer
visit, nothing ever reached the joy and wonder of that first time.
But the same, Aimee', was true of my loving of Myr. Yet my pleasures
with Asami's grew greater, not less, at the turn of the seasons. With her, I
grew to treasure constancy and comfort, not adventure and change. And Asami Mizukawa
gave it in equal measure. We were lovers and friends, stability in the
changing sea of women. And I did love Asami's so.
What changed? Ah, that is the question. For Myr asked for Asami's
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