“I did it with all my clothes on at first, or sometimes my PJs. Then I tried it with nothing but my underwear on and found out that was way better. ... was afraid to try it with nothing on because I thought that would be the ultimate sin. A week later I was buck naked and humping away like a crazed little sex fiend.”“Jeffy must’ve loved that.”“God it’s embarrassing to be admitting all this to you.”“Seriously? After this morning? After last night?”“That’s different.” Her nipples were now poking up. She said she was coming back to me. That thought alone prevented my mind from despairing.I could feel a stirring underneath one of my arms. Consciousness drifted lazily back into my mind ... I lingered between sleep and reality. Cariel was awakening, and I could not slumber any longer. Using my innate Demonic ability, I reached out with my awareness and checked where the sun was.It was just cresting over the horizon, marking the dawn of a new day.A groan escaped my lips unbidden, I was. ..." as i gently brush her hair back past her shoulders. "like some other things" She smiles and blushes, then quickly gets up and says she needs to use the restroom and will be right back. The waiting is terrible, I am so horny and so many fantasies are going through my brain. As the door to the bathroom opens, I see her. All of her. Her slim figure reflected by the setting sun. I can see her A cup breasts an little puffy nipples, her slim waist and her sensual hips. I can see her very tiny,. It wasn’t until much later, when she was undressing for bed, that she realized what he’d meant:Her panties.Oh God.Lin Kanazawa didn’t think of herself as ‘Japanese-American’, ‘Asian-American’ or any other hyphenated label; her family had lived in the Boston area for five generations, which she figured ought to be American enough for anybody.Her father, however, had an entirely different point of view. He was obsessed with his Japanese heritage and ancestry, explaining to anyone who would.