I made designs of his cock. I imagined about the size and thickness that would make me mad with joy. I imagined climbing on top of him and riding his ...ock, hammering away to my pleasure. I took a cold water bath in the middle of the night, as I was not able to overcome this lust. I had never thought about any male like this in my life.The next day, I took great care in cleaning my body. I wore the best saree I had. I applied shimmer and wore lots of bangles. I looked at myself in the mirror and. He placed his arms over the length of the back of the couch and crossed his legs. He looked over at us with a smile, one that said, I am ready to leave unless you give me a good reason not to. “Well,” My mother began looking down at me. She gave me a devilish smile and I was worried for a moment. “My associate Olivia was just telling me what we could offer you.” She smiled over at him and then back at me. “Why don’t you tell him Olivia.” I swallowed hard and looked up at my mother confused. I. She’d slapped him and blatantly told him to go to hell when, on their second date, he’d pounced on her. He’d called her a teasing whore as she’d scrambled out of his car and slammed the door to get a taxi. He’d squealed his tires leaving the parking lot of the restaurant they had just left. I had so easily misjudged you… He was the reason she’d quit seeking men for one-time encounters. She hadn’t heard from or seen him again…until now. She boldly asked again, ‘What do you want, Ed?’ So, you do. “Why were you at the onsen for so long?”“The daimyo's daughter was bathing there. I had to attend to her, Otōsan,” I answered, the joy vanishing from my lips, my eyes downcast, reserved.“The sun is setting. You know the importance of tonight.”“I have time to ready myself,” I answered. “I will bind the yokai. Yokubō-no-Tako shall not escape the seal, Otōsan.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~500 years later...“Fuck,” Chris groaned in the boys' restroom of Redwood Academy, his private high school. He.