<div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Kirsten+Vangsness+9th+Annual+GLSEN+Respect+qMvnCXXAfDOl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maggie Holloway<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her  Kitchen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hitomi<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Coff<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Nothing at first, then Red silk kimono (http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/73/fb/dd/73fbdd6ffe9c0715870d8c75110aee0a.jpg) and slippers (http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31w7YW9wsrL.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Sempai?" Maggie raised an eyebrow and giggled a little. "I've been called many things but never that!" She sipped on her coffee, having finished her food, then stood and moved around the table, tilted the chair Hitomi was sitting on,turning it through ninety degrees, and sat astride the Japanese girl's lap, her robe falling open as she did so. "I had a great time too, Hitomi-Chan. I'd love to do this again, p[ossibly with some things from where you work? Do you get staff discount?"<br/><br/>As she talked, Maggie rubbed her hot, wet sex against the younger woman's lower belly, enjoying the feeling of flesh on flesh. She put a hand on the back of Hitome's head and firmly pushed the girl's head down between her boobs. "Let me know when you need air, sweetheart", she said with a chuckle.<br/><br/>It was only when the chair decided to let out a complaining creak at the abuse it was suffering that Magfgie stood up again and grinned at the younger woman. "Would you care to join me in the shower my dear? Or would you prefer to head home now?"