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the evening began
to take effect.
"This might be taking things too far", I thought, even for a very Hot
Puss like me. The pasties barely covered my nipples. I pulled my long
waist length chestnut hair to cover the base of my breasts, feeling
more like Lady Gadiva than a Hula Dancer.
When I walked, I felt the roughness of the grass skirt brush up against
my then full bush. The grass tickled my pussy hair. I could feel
myself begin to get wet.
The seductiveness of these outfits, soon to be seen by 500 people, was
particularly apparent when I looked at my suite mates. The outline of
each ass left little to the imagination, and sometimes flashed when
their skirts swayed. The color of each triangle could be seen through
the breaks of grass.
People began to pile into the small suite in droves. Obviously all the
stores had sold out of make-up, which now covered our guests from top
to bottom. In fact, make-up was the only thing that one woman wore,
with rainbows covering Yuko's face, Yuko's firm breasts, Yuko's shaven puss,
curvacious ass and long slender
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