(holding up two nishiki-e) Mr. Tsunan's Ibahachi. And the real Nakajina Nobori's Hijikata Toshizou, my treasure!Kaoru: No thanks.(Tae turns to stone.)Tae (thinking): No thanks. My treasures, no thanks.(Yahiko is running home.)Megumi: Yahiko?! Didn't you go to Kyoto? Or did they leave you home alone?Yahiko: What are you talking about? Kaoru's still at the dojo.Megumi: What... (Tsubame places a tray of food before Kaoru.)Tsubame: I know it's not very good, but it's not good for you not to eat.Kaoru: No thanks.Tae: How can you say that? Tsubame worked hard to make that for you.Kaoru: I said, no thanks.Tae: Kaoru!Kaoru: You don't have to look after me!! Please, just leave me alone!!Megumi (appearing at the door): I'm disgusted. You're still here.Kaoru: What do you want.Megumi: Isn't it obvious? I came to laugh at the tanuki-girl Ken-san rejected.(Kaoru: Why you... )Tae: Miss Takani!(Megumi holds up the little jar.)Megumi: This is medicine, a family treasure. Ken-san told me before how. We dropped my friend off and then headed towards mine.About half way there Andy looked at me and smiled, I could see the look in his eyes and I shook my head. He placed his hand on my thigh and asked, "why not Anna?" I looked back him and my mind went blank, I couldn't think of a good reason. I mumbled, "ummm okay." Andy smiled and turned the car down one of the lanes. We headed to a secluded car park in the woods and parked up in a hidden corner.Andy leant over and kissed me. My head was spinning by this point and I felt his hand slip up my thigh under my skirt. I was already getting wet and his fingers on the smooth skin of my inner thigh just helped my juices to flow.I parted my thighs, fumbling across the car to unzip his jeans. I gasped as his fingers found my soft mound and he started to massage it. God it felt good. I managed to unzip his jeans, reaching inside and grabbing his cock. He was already rock hard and throbbing and it sprung him from his pants allowing me to gently.
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