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Rose in Tokyo (C)2007 T Scott
   We tried for a long time to hook up but had no luck.  Then finally we
made it work.  I showed up at her nice Shinjuku apartment with a bottle of
her favorite champagne.  Only the best.
   She opened the door and was wearing a towel.  I came in, closed the door
and handed the bottle to her.  It was still cold and she loved it as she
erotically rubbed it across her cheeks and incredibly hot nipples.
   "Why don't you relax"?
   I got nude fast and soon we sat on her couch.  We tried to drink some.
But she took off her towel and leaned over for a white hot kiss.  We
grabbed each other and fell off the couch.
   She was on fire as I kissed her tits and tried to work my way down to
her hot pussy.  But she had other ideas and rolled on top.  We tongued
passionately and she hadn't been fucked in a while.  Which in a way made it
all that hotter.
   I drove up into her and our rhythm was perfect.  She leaned back as we
worked it.  I kissed her nipples and we fucked hard.  She was in awesome
shape as she leaned back and was ready to cum.  Not yet as we held each
other tight and I thrust up hard.  Then finally we came and just enjoyed
each other's hot nude bodies.  Then we finished off the champagne and
fucked again.  After that it was off to the bedroom.  
  
Rose in Tokyo