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fantasy story of Minami Ootomo :
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for his sleeve, pulling him towards Minami's with Minami's eyes cast wide.
"What... what was that?"
"Magic," he said with slow and deliberate calm. "That's the spell of
awareness. It's the start of learning."
"It felt so... different. Like nothing else."
"Magic is like that," he said. "Like nothing else." He patted Minami's
thigh softly. "You were beautiful to watch, Aimee'."
"Thank you, sir. Oh thank you!" Minami Ootomo lunged forward, Minami's arms about
his neck, hugging him tightly. "Thank you."
A little taken aback, it took him a moment to find words. "You're
blessedly welcome." He held Minami's close, feeling Minami's lithe, warm body
through the cloth of his robes. He felt blood surging into his own sex,
and although he wasn't quite hard he knew his cock would feel heavy.
"Aimee', I need to f
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