“I am soooo hungry.” she sighed and I had to smile, which got us both laughing. She didn't say one word about what had just happened.“I think yo...u can sit up now.” she purred. I got myself turned around and pulled myself up into the passenger seat as she fixed her thong and snugged her stretch pants back up. With a smile she stretched and giggled as I did the only thing I could think of.I sucked my thumb.“Bad boy.” She laughed and then it dawned on us we were not alone. She had paid little. It was one thing to agree to a thing but, when confronted with the enormity of their decision, many wavered and most backed down.They were not Uzumaki Naruto.With a confident stride that betrayed none of his apprehension, the shinobi stepped out of his realm and into the demon's lair.The biju reared upward, sucking in a deep breath, its eyes never leaving his.Don't move, it seemed to say, just before it lurched forward, the dull orange glow in the back of its throat the only warning Naruto had. Her bare feet made soft taps on the polished floor. She had covered halfthe distance to the now fully excited man when she unclasped her gownand let it drop to the floor.Underneath was the epitome of beauty. Her pert breasts were pushedoutwards and slowly bouncing with every step. The nipples hard anderect. Her curves followed an almost perfect line down from her bust toher waist and bottom - making her the most beautiful body that thesenator had ever seen.She swayed suggestively towards the. I made a beeline for him and sat down opposite. He glanced at me but seemed more interested in his ‘phone. “Home or Away?” I asked. He looked puzzled so to clarify things I said, “Are you with the home team or the visitors?” “Visitors,” he replied in a distinctly Welsh accent. I asked him if he’d won or lost and he shuffled a bit saying rather mournfully that his team had lost by some margin. This brief interaction was an icebreaker though and we were soon chatting comfortably. Although he.