(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>The hand on her bare thigh made Akiko's heart race, and THEN their lips met.<br/><br/>Akiko felt fluttering in her stomach, scared of what she was doing, but knowing she'd gone too far to back out now.<br/><br/>And it wasn't as if she didn't want Mariko to take her. It'd been a fantasy of hers for over a year now... wanting a strong, beautiful woman to take control of her and then take her.<br/><br/>Back to the kiss, girl....<br/><br/>Akiko melted into Mariko's lips and hands, her lips parting for Mariko as they kissed, her bare thigh shivering slightly under Mariko's touch, the cool air on her unfettered blossom drawing forth additional shivers of excitement. Akiko had never cared for underclothing, feeling constricted in such garments. All that stood in Mariko's way, now, was a skirt and Akiko's blouse, under which was naught but soft skin.