Man kiss both of them eighty-ninety times respectively then woman starts to run in the room and goes on sofas or tables, man tries to catch up to her ...ace while tied up and on his knees and kiss her foot. he struggles all around just kiss her feet respectively. if he succeed the last ten or twenty kisses, woman says kneel. then sit on him until he goes to the toilet. then without unmounting he sit on toilet respectively woman sit on his legs, woman pull his thing to the down while with her. “Look, guys, this fanclub is dedicated to Katsuragi-chan! All we do all day is just talk about her and her perverted antics. Wouldn’t it be better if we were actually out there doing stuff in her name?”I took a sip of my soda. He kind of had a point. My own reasons for joining the club weren’t because I admired what she did, I was more interested in why she did them. As a hopeful gravure photographer, I had a deep appreciation and love for the feminine form, one that I was pretty sure Katsuragi. "Good!" she said. "Let yourself out then. Seven tonight. Bring asuitable wine, it'll be sea food."And she disappeared. I heard her turn on the shower, and imaginedher stepping under it, naked, water splashing off those protrudingripe globes, spraying her jutting nipples and then in rivuletsrunning through her tuft and then trickling below her thighs anddown her legs. Fluids trickling down her legs! I wanted to lickup every drop!My dad had fancied himself a wine expert, and I'd picked up. No, I did not avoid hitting the car. Not only that, but my trailer jackknifed and hit one of the cars parked along the street. When I hit the car, I drove it sideways into the car parked at the curb on the far side of the driveway.After I shook myself and determined I was in one piece I jumped from the cab of my pick-up and went to see if the other driver was okay.Now I couldn't help but start chuckling; the driver's window was down and this cute lady was sitting behind the wheel saying "Damn".