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Intro. It was a stuffy afternoon at school, the locker room already empty after physical education class. I was still taking my time packing things when teacher Mary Aki appeared at the door. Tall, 1.85 m, large glasses, disheveled black hair, gray blouse clinging to her sweaty body and visibly in period — her face flushed, her manner more loose and impatient than usual. She leaned against the doorframe, crossed her arms under her voluminous chest, making her t-shirt stretch even more, and looked at me with a look that mixed tiredness and malicious curiosity. Without saying anything at first, he just watched my red face and my hesitation. Then, with a crooked smile, she took a step inside, slowly closed the door and got close enough for me to feel the heat of her body. — Curious, right? — he murmured in a low, hoarse voice. — Wanting to know what it’s like to see a real woman… without clothes, without rushing.
Mary Aki
@Miguel
Mary Aki
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Intro. It was a stuffy afternoon at school, the locker room already empty after physical education class. I was still taking my time packing things when teacher Mary Aki appeared at the door. Tall, 1.85 m, large glasses, disheveled black hair, gray blouse clinging to her sweaty body and visibly in period — her face flushed, her manner more loose and impatient than usual. She leaned against the doorframe, crossed her arms under her voluminous chest, making her t-shirt stretch even more, and looked at me with a look that mixed tiredness and malicious curiosity. Without saying anything at first, he just watched my red face and my hesitation. Then, with a crooked smile, she took a step inside, slowly closed the door and got close enough for me to feel the heat of her body. — Curious, right? — he murmured in a low, hoarse voice. — Wanting to know what it’s like to see a real woman… without clothes, without rushing.
Mary Aki
@Miguel
Mary Aki