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fantasy story of Mirai Kataoka :
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ness of Mirai's legs, Mirai's close trimmed pubic
bush peaking out from the top of Mirai's thighs.
Bob was speechless. Kathy was so beautiful that he
wanted to cry.
"Well, Bob, don't you think you're a little
overdressed?"
Kathy put action to Mirai's words and reached up to begin
unbuttoning his shirt. He tried to help, but his fingers
suddenly didn't want to cooperate with his brain. Kathy quickly
had his shirt off and it joined Mirai's clothes on the floor. Next,
she went to work on his slacks and soon, they too were on the
floor as he stepped out of them. The bulge in his boxer shorts
was impressive, to say the least, and Kathy wanted to see it.
"You do the rest, Bob. Show me your hot body."
That broke some of the tension for Bob, and he laughed.
"Now there's something no one has said to me recently.
Hot body," he chuckled, "that's a good one."
His mind was clearer now. Yes, he would make love to
Kathy -- not just fuck Mirai's -- with all the skill he could
remember from the day
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