"Ukyo left one last note before she died" Ranma said picking up a piece of paper and reading it, "After the Okonokiyaki is cooked it should be around ...0 foot round and a half foot thick, sell it to my customers at 5,000 Yen a plate and since I wont be needing it you can keep the money as payment for helping me fulfil my wish - signed Ukyo" Ranma said handing the note to Akane, "5,000 Yen a plate, that’s a lot of money" Akane said.Sunrise came and went and the usual customers lined outside. Or perhaps you're not shy or nervous around me?"She giggled at that comment - we were now far too familiar with each other's 'private' parts to have the slightest trace of self-consciousness left!"Well, we'll have to watch out for each other then!"She was quite right; we were far more likely to get something wrong if we were nervous, and talking about what might go wrong was just getting us more and more wound up.Surely it couldn't really be that bad? Okay, Sheila had clearly been close to. They were too bad talks. Like she likes to tease guys when they are with their girls and imagining weird fantasies. Soon we exchanged Instagram IDs and started to follow each other.She had around 20 pictures of her in shorts, jeans, and casual wear. But one was in a nightdress where her cleavage was visible. They were big, I guess. No, massive would be the right word (I was right).She was not that innocent-looking girl in the pictures. She would be judged. Then we asked about habits. She was. I was frightful of what was going to happen as I have been faithful to my husband but also in a strange way fascinated at this man standing there. I kept telling my self blank out what happens. it will be over it can be forgotten the nightmare will soon end and I can get home to my husband. He stood in front of me fully erect his manhood ( his cock) was huge and so thick , he said touch him hold it. I hesitated he raised his voice that shook me out of my thoughts and I obeyed his command. I.