I spent the time constructively, continuing to read her journal, or work book as I started calling it.Knots. Release methods. Notes about which worked...best, scribbled in the margins as if added later. It reminded me of lab notes with results added later, after an experiment had been performed. And then, something even more interesting. Crude diagram, or rather simply drawn ones, with notes following. As I thumbed through, I realized that she’d been designing, for the lack of a better. As she reached the car, the passenger side front window rolled smoothly and silently down. She leaned inside. It was a woman driver. "Shit!" she thought to herself. She had probably got turned around and couldn't find her way back to her hotel. It was far too late for a woman to be out on these streets... unless like Vivian, you knew how to handle yourself. And this woman looked much too refined and elegant to be a street fighter! She spoke in a husky, cultured, voice. "Are you available my. Anju:raj sach tumre sath sex karne maja he alga hai..Main uske par chad gaya boobs dabne laga aur kiss kart kart anju ne mera lund apne chut par rak diya main dhere se dhak mar lund thoda andhar chal gaya.Anju: haa raj aram se tumre lund bada hai..Aram se chodo.Fir main ek aur jordar dhaka mar mere pura lund andar chal gaya..Lund ko andar bahar karte hua.Chodne laga..Anju gand uthakar mere sath dene lage.Ooo raj fuck me aur jor se chodo raj aahahahhhaahhhh raj mai lagtar usko chodne lag..Iss. She started at my shoulders and slowly work down to my ass, then she said I can dry off your legs too and before I could say yes she was already on her knees drying off my legs from behind. She then moved to my front-side while she was still on her knees, she was concentrating on drying off my feet and then she looked up and my cock was right in front of her face and she pause for second staring at my thick American cock. She said “big” in Japanese with her mouth open in amazement, and quickly.