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ch other." Saori Yamamoto moved towards me.
"Ouch!" Saori Yamamoto suddenly exclaimed. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Oh, just an old
roller derby injury. My arm gets stiff every once in awhile." "That's not theonly thing stiff rite now", I thought to myself, while pondering what she
meant by an old roller derby injury! "Anyway," Saori Yamamoto continued, "when I saw you
walk in tonite, you struck me as the type that would understand that. And when
we accidentally flung that mud at you, I figured that would be a good time to
break the ice. In fact, let me take that shirt off you and put it in the
washer." Before I knew it, Saori Yamamoto had my shirt off and was running Saori's fingers
up and down my chest.
The room was spinning (must've been that cheap wine!). I had an idea of what
would happen next, but I was too startled to do anything. Maybe it was the
cold floor, I don't know. All of a sudden, Saori Yamamoto took Saori's shirt off, saying
that way we were even. Saori Yamamoto was beautiful (and Saori's boobs weren't bad either).
Saori Yamamoto had on a black lace bra, which accentuated Saori's light body even more.
I felt the room getting hotter, my blood pressure going up higher, and I
started breathing harder. Saori Yamamoto must have noticed, because Saori Yamamoto whispered in my
ear in a sexy voice, "You must not be feeling well. I know how I
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