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l. An angel? God, Rema Aoyagi was beautiful. A mass
of thick, wavy hair as black as night, which framed Rema's face. A clear,
pale complexion that had the look of porcelain. Rema's face was angular,
arched eyebrows, high cheek bones, a straight nose, and a pouting mouth
complete with full, sensuous lips.
But Rema's eyes! I realized it must have been the booze. But they
seemed to shine like twin beacons. I felt as if I was being sucked into
their greyish depths.
As if Rema Aoyagi sensed me, Rema's eyes locked onto mine in the mirror. A
slight smile played at the corners of Rema's luscious mouth as Rema Aoyagi tilted
her head in a quizzical manner.
Ashamed at my behavior, I quickly averted my eyes. I took another
deep drink, and nearly choked as it went down the wrong passage.
Hesitantly, I again looked in the mirror, to find Rema's staring intently
back at me.
Suddenly fear hit me. I didn't understand why, but I suddenly had
the feeling I should get out of there. I lurched off my seat as a spasm
hit my stomach. I raced to the back of the bar and just made it to the
washroom as my stomach heaved.
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Sue was lying under Rema's heat lamp, naked after a shower,
idly running Rema's fingers through Rema's pussy, not really
noticing that
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