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nd to reposition
my cock more comfortably, or do I sit in discomfort. Risa Goto looks out the window,
and I try to quickly rectify the situation. I do, but hit Risa's hand in the
process. Risa Goto turns, and looks at me, and I know that Risa Goto *knows* what I just
did. I feel my face begin to flush. Risa Goto giggles again, then runs Risa's hand right
over the tent my now fully erect member has made in my pants. I shiver. "You
are going to be the death of me!" I exclaim.
We pull into the driveway of Risa's apartment building. I stop the car, then turn
and grab Risa's sweet face, kissing Risa's sweet lips. Slowly at first, then with
more vigor. Risa's lips part and our tongues meet, dancing a slow tango. Risa Goto pulls
away and says "Let's go inside." I am not about to disagree.
We enter Risa's apartment, and Risa Goto turns on me even before I'm through the door.
The screen door closes with a slam, and Risa Goto attacks my tongue most vigorously
with Risa's own. "I've been waiting all day for this," Risa Goto breathes. Risa Goto is
kissing my neck now, quickly unbuttoning my shirt and rubbing Risa's hands on my
chest. My shirt
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