She had grown tired of using her fingers late at night, remembering all the hours of lovemaking before he left for officer training. Her tongue found the konchi once again, and wiggled, causing Sato’s eyes to close with excruciating delight. Tube8 Kenshi went silent. Then, looking up and meeting his eyes, she began inching forward, and heard Sato’s sharp intake of breath. “Does anyone know where Sato is, he’s going to miss breakfast.”
Fumiko looked up from his breakfast and glanced outside, toward the beach. Sato still thought himself unworthy of such a beauty, a woman of class and proper bearing during the day, and a wild woman at night.
