Mayuko’s face was porcelain white like a new cherry blossom and her lips were pale pink. Her black hair gleamed. It was combed off her face and secu...ed into a tight complicated knot on her head. As she poured our tea, I watched her closely, tantalized by her graceful movements. She held the sleeve of her kimono in such a way that it didn’t brush any other object on the table. Her movements revealed a thumb’s width of pale white skin on her wrist. My eyes moved up her arm to her equally pale. Then she stood up and took off her pants and her underwear as well. Then she was completely naked. So I put my hand onto her very wet pussy. It still felt better than ever honestly. My hand was absolutely soaked at that moment. With all the juices coming out of her nice pussy. That turned me on even more at that moment as well. It felt so fucking nice in hand. They both had some hair on their pussies, and that made it even better honestly.“Jesse, your pussy is absolutely amazing. And with all. For a genius, it is painful. Why do you think I refuse to go to my university classes?”I was expecting her to be in a bad mood and that she would need somebody with her all day. I don’t see any of that. In some ways, I am concerned that she is hiding her pain, but I convince myself that isn’t the case, and she is starting to heal like a child. We joke around and hang out until noon when I decide it is time for us to head back into work.The first thing I do when we get to work is phone Fred. I. She nodded, went to change and shower, and then came back into the room wearing nothing except a see-through nightgown. She looked regal, elegant, like a royal painting that came to life. Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled since his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to all parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt.