Whenever I was near masi, I had always been horn. I had accepted that her presence would always make me horny. So, when masi sat down near me, a tsuna...i of hormones washed over me. I was quite shocked that I had forgotten that she was my masi.She sat beside me with her plate to have breakfast. I was stealing a glance at her lovely hot boobs. She was looking very inviting and seductive. Horny thoughts kept screaming and running in my mind.I wanted to squeeze her tight ass. I wanted masi to hold. You’ve even done up your neck-length, chestnut brown hair in bushy pigtails so you’re unrecognizable. But… is this really okay?The uniform you designed might not have been your best choice. The top is dark purple spandex, shaped like a halter top. It has no sleeves, no back save a single thin strip of spandex, and it ends abruptly at the bottom of your DD boobs. It’s essentially just a thin rectangle stretching down from your neck to your tits, and barely stretching across from nipple to. “And, judging from your throbbing beast, good for your hard, as well! Come a little closer, I don’t think my kitty can hear you all that well!”I nuzzled her chocolate thighs with my beard. Apparently, she had been giving this a lot of thought, and it seemed that she had enjoyed those thoughts, for her aroma of arousal wafted to meet my questing face. I rubbed my nose in her oils, and took a preliminary lingual swipe. She shivered.“Why did I ever let you get away with a single day of not eating. " Yeah, I kind of dawdled in the shower. Here, let me take that," I reached out for the bag and she handed it to me. It was bigger than I'd expected, and seemed full."This all needs to go to the kitchen. Do you have ice? This would work best with crushed ice." I do, but we'll have to crush it in the blender." I walked toward the kitchen, looking back to make sure she was following. I set the bag on the breakfast bar and turned back to her. She didn't stop, but kept walking up to me until she'd.