The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
THE GEISHA AND MOMIJI DREAM PART 68. Kimiko Yamasaki 2's
"Because you're a proud girl of yourself, you don't need anyone else to make you worthwhile, you're something to be proud of, I might initially admire how hard you work, she said, then I started to feel like I wanted to see you protected, starting to want you to have more free time. Your parents must be proud of who you are now. And I won't let anyone touch you, I'm jealous of Setsuko, Grandfather doesn't count, but Ryohei .. I'll give him a raw bogem if he dares to try to see you again..."
I smiled at his words.
"You know me these few days, feeling like I'm not on the ground anymore." Hisao laughed a little.
"And I'm glad you're happy with me. Kiss me ..." A small kiss floated him before he returned later.
"Don't think of anything weird again okay. We'll be fine."
"I'm afraid I let your grandfather down, I'm afraid he thinks I don't know myself, can we ask him for permission. During this time Yamada-san has helped introduce me to many clients. I really don't want to be considered a betrayal of the trust your grandfather gave me. And if she says I'm missing and won't give me permission, I'm willing to be your lover."
"Well, if I go to Kyoto, we'll go to Grandpa's house." I smiled at his understanding. After all he's Yato Yamada's grandson, if his grandfather allows me to dare to hope. Otherwise, from then on I will try not to expect this too beautiful love.
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In the morning, I saw him at the gym. As usual, I wash my eyes. I admire having a lover with a body like a sculptured statue of that god.
Her dragon tattoo is so charming. And that tattoo he's hiding, I think I want to ask where it is. My mind is fucked now. He was watching me back because I saw him.
"Setsuko, your eyes are a bit too late sometimes. The virgin girl must keep her attitude, you glare at me like that..."
"Just wash your eyes a little, why are you so stingy." I grimaced widely at him.
"It's not your taste, old grandfather." She laughs. Makes me tickle to see it. "Do you want to hug, baby? This is b*as*ah."
He showed his moist skin. I remember feeling kissed when he was sweating right now. And it's uncomfortable.
"Don't try, I don't like your sweat."
"There will come a time when you will like it." She whispered to me and made my face hot imagining exactly what she was saying.
"Basic mes*um." I pushed him away.
"You're the mesu*m, I'm just saying there's a time you like it. For example, when I can beat up people when bad people approach. What are you thinking?"
I can't talk right now. He set me up intentionally.
"You imagined it, didn't you? You want to touch me, baby ..." He approached while I was away.
"Hisao san, I'll get out of here..." He laughed when he heard I had no courage. If he met the girls, they would instantly open themselves and let even more sweat pour out. Oh my God, what's on my mind. I am indeed mesu*m.