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| sexual fantasy story of Yoko Kumada : |
| ne. I curled up next to him and fell asleep. We both slept soundly. When I awoke, he had left me alone, but he had also left me to sleep well past sunrise. For that, at least, I thanked him. My studies progressed another year. That sounds like a long jump, perhaps, but nothing much happened in between. After that evening neither Ryu or I mentioned the incident to one another. Ryu didn' |