“Because I don’t like to see tears…your tears” she looked at me then came and sat on the floor at my feet. She was upset I could see the turmo...l within her. She narrated her tale. Her husband was 7 years older to her and he was a drunkard. He used to beat her and her children. Yesterday she had caught him in a compromising position with another woman in another neighbour’s hut. Unable to bear the humiliation she had asked him for a reason and the man had tried to shift the blame to her saying. Then Ayaka moved very close to Yui, standing over her by at least 6 centimeters, and Yui could smell her perfume and feel the warmth of her body. It was not hard for Yui to play the shy and embarrassed younger girl, because this whole new situation was so different to anything she had done before. Yet somehow, as she was expecting this next level of her work, she enjoyed the feeling of trust that the agency had in her to do this kind of scene, and of course she trusted and looked up to Ayaka.. One thing I specifically checked for was whether I had internal access to the roof. If there'd been a nice roof garden that staff had their lunch in, that'd be a VERY easy way for me to get away. The building was so large that if I'd taken off from the center of the roof, no one standing around the outside would've had a hope of seeing me as I wouldn't be in their line of sight until I was quite high, where I'd be in complete darkness. Not only was there no such access, the building was. She needed him, needed to feel him hard and naked under her hands, driving against her. Pushing her head against him, she moved his face closer to hers, her lips playing along the edges of his. "I need you, Jet. Soon. I need you please." I know. Trust me, I'm ready for you, but we can't do this here. As it is..." He shook his head, focusing and forcing a little distance between her. "We keep doing this, keep teasing each other. It isn't going to ease the attraction or arousal between us. Just.