Her hands roughly grabbed my hair and pulled me in while her hips pulsed almost painfully at my face, her thighs randomly gripping and releasing my he...ad. It was more a battle for dominance than sex and it certainly wasn't love-making. I hadn't seen her in many months and had not had her in my home--it used to be our home--since we separated. Then she pays me a surprise visit and twenty minutes after she shows, we're romping on the couch. What's that tell you? Hell if I knew, but there we were.. Me: well, it’s your fault.She: what-?Me: yeah, it’s your fault. You’re so sexy. (I was trying to level my voice. I was shouting from inside, to be honest).She: *blushes* um, you’re cute, too.Me: *eye roll* whatever-She: *giggles* hey, you are cute.Me: stop calling me cute!She: cutie, cutie, cutie pie…I pulled her head towards me and kissed her on the lips.She: whoa!Me: haha.My mom entered the room and we pretended to be cleaning the dishes. We both giggled.*fast forward to 3 pm*The guests were. .. I could hear low groans from Ronnie, and he was wiggling his ass all over the place -- I thought at first because he was trying to get me to stop, but he moved his hand down, and pushed his cock down between his legs now as well.. I then realized his cock was hardening against the rock, and was stuck between "a rock and a hard place" -- and that wouldn't do at all. No, not at all... So he freed it in the only direction left to go -- down.This gave me more toys to play with, as he lay. The traditional atmosphere was quite welcome to Hiro, even though these geisha seemed to be talking some unusual liberties, allowing their kimonos to loosen a lot more than would be acceptable under usual circumstances. They also seemed much shorter than the traditional floor-length garments that he was accustomed to. Much shorter. Having been forewarned by Nomi about what these places were intended for he could understand the purpose, even if he missed the traditional way that a true geisha.