As we kissed, she pulled my shirt up, broke the kiss and took it off of me. I pulled hers off then, and also unfastened her bra, which she let slip to...the floor. Then she undid my shorts and slip them off of me, then my boxers. I undid her button for her skirt and watched it hit the floor, and then slowly removed her panties. We just hugged our naked bodies together.“I think TV will be much more enjoyable naked, don’t you?” “Sweetie, I think I want to be naked with you anytime, any day.”, I. What matchups would you like to see? What "powers", hits and tricks should the participants use against their opponents? Let me know, I just might write another episode.I have already published this story on Literotica, it can be found here:https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3470510&page=submissions THE TOURNAMENTAt the highest ranks of mortal and divine authorities it had been decided that the old format of Mortal Kombat was outdated and needed to be altered. In order to. "Oh, there's tons of stuff you can do." Like what? Were you thinking sexual favors?" she asked, a glint forming in her eye."Of course," I laughed. "That and other stuff. Fold my shirts, make my bed, cook my food, iron my underwear..." Your underwear?" she laughed."I'm just joking. Make yourself at home. I mean it." Thanks," she said again, nodding her head softly."It's no trouble. Really. This could be fun." Fun?" she asked skeptically."Trust me," I said, taking a large bite of food. "I know. I am so sorry that I have to hurt you like this, you deserve so much more" Stacey's tears were flowing like waterfalls. She was hurting just as much as Seven and when her boyfriend saw this he took her in her arms. "I don't want more baby, I want only you" he whispered it in a calm voice knowing he has no right to keep his girlfriend from chasing her dream. Seven looked at his beautifull girlfriend's face. She was tanned from the sun that has been shining since last month. Her tan made her.