" He thought pleasantly, then frowned.He liked to think of himself as a consummate professional. Always He had prided himself at keeping a proper dist...ance of attitude. How was this any different? Mihoshi had an appealing, unassuming quality that made staying objective difficult. Unlike so many beautiful women, Miho seemed somehow unaware of her effect on the male of the species. Maybe she was raised in a sheltered environment? She also gave indications of having a strict upbringing, a father or. She ran her hands over his chest as she kissed him, tickling his tongue with the tip of hers. He tried to put his hands on her naked body but she slapped them away playfully. He tried again and she squirmed out of the way, nearly rolling out of the bed. He caught her ankle and pulled her back as she shrieked and laughed. Shhh, were supposed to be keeping it quiet, remember? Stephen said, and then kissed her hip, tongue darting over her bare skin. Ooh! she said, and then gasped as he bit her.. The warm lotion and the texture of your hands puckered my nipples into tight little buds. You continued to work your way down my stomach to my hips and thighs. Your efforts first relaxed every muscle and then created tension again. You positioned yourself between my ankles, massaging my thighs, knees, calves, and feet, spreading my legs wider apart. You looked at my swollen, wet pussy intently as though studying it in case this was the last time you would see it. Massaging my thighs you worked. ‘Look one more time just to make sure no one’s around,’ she said. I did. She unfolded her arms and pulled her panties down so you could see just a little of her black pubic hair. I snapped another picture and showed it to her. She looked at it and said, ‘See those lines? Jeff’ll tell me he thinks they’re beautiful because they stand for Shelley and Todd, but I hate to look at ’em.’ ‘Ready to go back inside?’ I asked. ‘Definitely,’ she said. She put her shirt back on and we went inside. I.