Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]
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				Title: <strong>Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>21-08-2014, 23:00:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Anime_Swimmer_01.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>It's been six months since their unusual relationship had begun. Normally a relationship only has two participants. The majority was between a man and a woman. But not this one. No... This one was between a man and a woman and a man. Indeed, two men and woman all in the same relationship. They playfully called it a reverse polygamy relationship in private, seeing as most were of a man with multiple women and not the other way around. Had you asked him a year ago if he'd ever see himself in such a situation, he'd firmly would have replied "no."<br><br>Takahiro Tsurugi, often called Tak-kun for short by close friends and family, had always been an open-minded and laidback fellow. He often didn't make a fuss about things, love included. While he was not bisexual, he didn't mind sharing his current love interested with a close friend. If the saying was "bros before hoes" then this would be "(sharing) hoes with bros." They were certainly having a lot of fun now that those arkward first weeks had passed, where they had to get used to seeing the girl in the relationship with the other man or her being with both of them at once. It had certainly helped him develop some interesting kinks.<br><br>Such as the one he was practicing now. Being a professional swimmer, Takahiro had grown used to waking up early for morning practice. What he had begun taking an interest in was to tease Ayumi's sleeping form with his hands and mouth. Once she awoke he would tease and fuck her more, all the while trying to see how long it would take for the snoring form of Yasu to wake up. All three of them shared the same room, sleeping in the same large bed, with her in-between the two men.<br><br><strong>"Haa~ Better not be too loud, Ayu-chan, or you might wake up Yasu... Haa~... Because we both know he's not a morning person!"</strong> he teased the dark-haired maiden whilst attempting to muffle his own groans of pleasure. His rips rolled softly against her, his pelvis grinding against the soft curve of her buttocks as his member slipped in and out of her moist crevasse. Her walls always coiled snugly around every inch he gave her, especially when he put her in situations such as these, sending pleasurable shivers running up his spine.<br><br>Taking her from behind whilst she was on her hands and knees, he had one arm reaching forward, a large quantity of Ayumi's long hair gathered in his hand, keeping it from falling into Yasu's face, which laid sleeping blissfully just inches beneath her head. It was no fun if he woke up because her hair made him sneeze, after all. His other hand, meanwhile, had found itself an unused hole to play it. As he slowly increased the pace of thrusts he inserted a second finger into her tiny, twitching asshole, stretching it even further. <strong>"My, my... Even though this hole hasn't been a virgin anymore for a while now it's certainly still as tight as it was back then, Ayu-chan."</strong><br></td></tr></tbody></table><br><hr><br><div class="codeheader">Code: (Post Format) <a href="#" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=400]FIRST IMAGE URL HERE[/img][/floatleft][floatleft][img height=250]SECOND IMAGE URL HERE[/img][/floatleft] <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; [font=arial][size=20pt][b]CHARACTER NAME[/b][/size][/font]<br><br>[table]<br>[tr]<br>[td]&nbsp; &nbsp; [/td]<br>[td]<br>POST TEXT HERE<br>[/td]<br>[/tr]<br>[/table]<br></code></pre><br><div class="codeheader">Code: (Spoken Lines Glow Effect) <a href="#" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[glow=COLOUR,1,1][b]CHARACTER'S SPOKEN LINES[/b][/glow]<br></code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>22-08-2014, 07:53:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Life had its ups and downs within the six months of this bizarre relationship, and it was only becoming more and more intense as the days went on as they normally did. Though could you call this normal anymore? It sure as hell didn't seem as if you could ask a random bystander on the street if they had this kind of thing going on at home. Most if not all would shake their heads while answering "Never." Then why had it developed into this kind of situation where one had to share a single women with another man. The cards had been dealt and it was much to late to fold now.<br><br>The name was Yasutaro Muguruma a mouthful to say the least so he'd been dubbed Yasu since middle school. Unlike his friend Tak-kun he wasn't so lucky to of continued his dream and play basket-ball; an injury outside of the court made sure it stayed just that. All he capable was working minimum wage at a storage facility while still scouring for a better paying one with little success. Only returning home as the sun barely rose past the horizon. God there had been times he wished for a separate room when this all started off. Even if this was a relationship of three it still felt awkward walking in on an intimate moment between lovers.<br><br>Yasutaro had slowly started piecing what was going on in as this continued on for who long he had no clue. At first it was bearable since being a heavy sleeper, but sleeping habits tend to change for better or worse. The slightest noise caused him to stir from his slumber. <strong>"Will you shut up its too early in the morning to be so loud..."</strong> Yasu growled menacingly in a half awaken daze noticing their lover Ayu-chan right above him. Tired eyes focused obliviously to the coitus before shutting once again to fall victim to his lack of sleep.<br><br>His brain didn't register it, but his senses were all to familiar to the rocking of the bed, faint sounds of stifled moans which littered the air, the smell of sweat. It sent the initial wake up call thought he kept his eyes closed as he pretended to still be knocked out. A skill which wasn't up his alley after a long moment he decided that why bother faking it? Instead he brought himself up to Ayumi and planted his first kiss of the day upon her lips as before smiling,<strong>"Good morning darling, and you to Tak-kun even though you've woken me up."</strong> he said huskily while a rough hand caressed Ayu's delicate features. Yasu gave a slight glance to his friend that spoke for itself <em>'I'm going to get you back, but for now I'll be awake for this.'</em><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>22-08-2014, 18:20:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Anything that others would have considered normal had been thrown out of the window and left outside for six months straight now. Staying with two males and being in an active sexual relationship with both of them while keeping up with a job that sold you as a sex object could be challenging at times. However, what others considered normal wasn't the truth, it was their opinion. While the first few weeks had been a very awkward while, the tense attitude the home had had slowly died out, replaced with many nights of consistent pleasure for all parties.<br><br>How their relationship had gotten to this point, she was still a bit uncertain of, but one thing had lead to another, and then suddenly they were living a three-way relationship while acting like housemates to the outside world. She had been asked many times why she hadn't settled down with one of "her men" yet, and she always responded saying that it would be like picking between two children, and hence, there was no official relationship. Instead, she became the junction between the two of them, holding the both of them with her, she worked as the connection point for the two of them.<br><br>While her two boyfriends had flexible working hours, one being a competition-level swimmer and the other working at a storage with only a minimum amount of hours, she was stuck with a strict schedule of work hours. She had worked in a rather famous cosplay cafe for over two years now, approaching the third. While the wage was nothing to talk of, with the rather plentiful tipping she received from kind guests of any age and size, it was a good income. She was approaching the peak age for the job, but she could worry about that whenever she lost the job. Until that, she would hold on to it.<br><br>She had woken up this specific morning like she had quite a lot of other mornings recently, with Takahiro teasing her sexually till she woke up. It usually didn't take much, occasionally she would act like she was still sleeping to make him a bit persistent, but tonight hadn't been one of those nights. No, she had "woken up" shortly after Takahiro had started with his gentle teasing, before he put her up in a position where she found herself hanging over Yasu, looking down at his sleeping face as Takahiro got up behind her and started making the bed rock back and forth while she was trying to hold in her moans to not bother Yasu in his sleep, she knew he needed it. While his work wasn't all that hard in itself, it demanded physical labor, so she tried her best to avoid waking him up when he wasn't planning to work.<br><br>However, she knew how to see if Yasu was awake, he was a terrible actor, and she had after all been sleeping next to him for six months now, she knew better than to let his rather bad actor get her. He opened his eyes to a kind, smiling face looking down at him as her body was being pushed and pulled back and forth by Takahiro. "Sorry Yasu-kun, but now that you're awake..." As he moved up to her lips, she quickly pushed her own lips down onto his. It made Takahiro's grip in her hair hurt a little, but it was most certainly not unbearable, it was very much worth it. Her moans left her own mouth and entered Yasu's mouth as Takahiro started to fondle with her asshole. It was still tight, clinging on to his finger and forcing him to take it slow with it. She slowly broke her kiss with Yasu, smiling to him while moaning gently. Even if they had been doing this relationship for a long while, she still found herself blushing a little, a slight streak of red spread across her cheeks. "Why don't you join us? What better way to wake up than this?" she asked, giving him a lustful look as she moved her left hand down towards his crotch, while she used her right hand to support herself.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>22-08-2014, 23:54:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>An amused chuckle left the professional swimmer as he observed Ayumi's reactions, especially when she moaned into Yasutora's mouth when he drove his fingers into her tight rear hole. Bending his fingers he began to stimulate her walls, rubbing them with the rough patch of skin that covered his fingertips. He'd certainly taken a liking to teasing poor waitress' ass ever since they began to explore anal play. It had become something he'd do almost every day with her and as such had begun to discover the little things and techniques that really made her melt.<br><br><strong>"Looks like you're really feeling it today, Ayu-chan~"</strong> The three of them had been close friends every since middleschool and even back then the dark haired maiden had been weak against teasing. Part of him loved teasing her just to see her embarrassed reactions, but not that they had become bed partners he also did it due to the fact that her naughty holes, along with the rest of her slender body, would tense up everytime, providing him with pleasure of both the physical and psychological sort.<br><br>He played with her ass for several more minutes, stretching her constantly contracting muscles, plunging his fingers into her again and again. When he finally did remove them, they came out with a nasty wet slush sound. Peeling one cheek from the other, he peered down for a moment at her slightly gapping anus. It was a perverted, arousing sight to behold. But he was not done yet though. Nope!<br><br>Leaning sideways, as much as possible without having his cock slip from the moist crevasse of Ayumi, he reached under his own pillow. Searching around blindly for a moment his fingers coiled around the cool metallic surface of a buttplug. Why did he have one under his pillow? For situations like these, of course! With a wicked grin he placed the tip of the toy against her defenceless, tiny asshole; just long enough for the girl to realize what it was and what was about to happen. He then slowly pushed it into her butt, until only the flat backside was still sticking out, forcefully spreading her butt cheeks apart in much the same way his fingers had done.<br><br><strong>"Now that Yasu's awake anyway... Aah~ we might as well go all out~!"</strong> Uttering a grunt positively dripping with pleasure and lust he began to drive his cock deep into her vagina repeatedly, his pace a lot faster then before. Now that the third person in their relationship had awoken there was not point continuing the game from before and he just went all out, pounding Ayumi roughly from behind, both hands securely wrapped around her slim waistline.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 08:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Yasu wasn't himself when woken up early no matter what the occasion was; he wasn't a morning person. Even as Ayumi apologized the slight attitude remained clearly on his face despite what he said next,"<strong>Its fine. Seems like if I wasn't woken up something would be off."</strong> inching off his the side of the bed right as she made an attempt to touch his crotch, yet came shy of the fabric of the gray basketball shorts he wore. "<strong>Tsk... tsk... tsk... You shouldn't ask such an obvious question Ayu-chan."</strong> tired dark blue eyes focused on the on her facial expression as he'd pull her forward. Taking the support she'd given herself away causing her upper body to fall onto the bed.<br><br>It was only in the heat of the moment did a certain side of him come out, and it had clawed its way to the surface with relative ease. A hand replaced the one of Takahiro's grabbing hold of her long tresses of hair while he got low enough to gaze into her eyes. It was a tactic he used to instill dominance of their fair lady since he wasn't as gung-ho with toys. Instead mental ploys worked in his favor. Yasutaro went in for what seemed another passionate kiss, but snaked his way to her ear to nibble a little slipping words to wrap her brain around,<strong>"Tell me... How does he feel inside that naughty little cunt of yours filled by another man~ or..."</strong> His eyes strolled up to the sight of his friends who was acting very brutish with his thrusting, and by the way it seemed she wouldn't be long before words were useless. <br><br><strong>"Would you rather I be filling you up in that lewd little hole? Don't you want it..."</strong> with all of this talk Yasu now sported the tell-tale signs of an erection from beneath his shorts. Without uttering a word, he moves back to give her a chance to see him undress s he started to work his cock free from its oppressive trappings; fiddling with the string before gazing at the significantly larger bulged that is held by his boxers. <em>'Why do I even sleep with boxers on anymore?'</em> questioning the logic behind it, yet pushed it aside for now. Both of his thumbs placed in the fabric of his undergarments in a provocative manner before pulling downward both his boxers and shorts and released his shaft which stood tall and proud, and ready for action.<br><br>He opt to the more direct approach with Ayumi; he lowered a hand down to her chin and lifted her head up so her eyes meet his own. Yasu could see the tension in her jaw is fierce due to her being worked over by such fast pace and the mos he could do was tell her to have a clear head and just relax. Now trying his best to calm her with his directive. His thumb moved over her lip to part her mouth slightly. Peacefully, he teller her to open her mouth just a bit to let his cock slide into her mouth, while advising to watch the teeth.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 14:36:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>She was certainly weak to Takahiro teasing her rear. The first few times had been a bit awkward and it had made her consider to just drop it, but suddenly, he had her swinging around his finger, knowing jet which buttons to press to make her peak of pleasure. She had grown to love the feeling of his curving fingers inside of her rear. It was a bit of an odd feeling, it felt cold and wet despite being dry and warm. At this point, she'd gladly let him pick both her rear and her pussy, it was all up to him, he had mastered both completely. Even if she wasn't a very hard person to please, he had certainly become very good at it.<br><br>While Takahiro was busy with her bum, she felt her hands touch the cloth of Yasu's underwear. Honestly, why did he even wear underwear at this point? Tis had become so much of a habit at this point, and it wasn't like she was the first to leave bed either, Takahiro usually woke her up, so if they managed to not wake up Yasu, they would usually leave bed roughly at the same time. It wasn't like she was going to stop being the barrier between them so that they could fall into an embrace before realizing that she was gone. No, they were safe after all.<br><br>However, Yasu came with a challenging question. It was another one of those "choosing between two children" things. Yasu asked her if she would rather have had him filling her up. "I love both Yasu-kun and Tak-kun's cock... I can't choose between one of you..." She said between moans as she felt something bigger try to make its way into her rear. Her expression changed to show that she found it slightly painful, but then again, it was always like that. Getting it in was the worst part, after that, it was just pleasure from it.<br><br>Almost right after that, she felt Yasu switch under her as Takahiro started pounding her hard from behind her. Her moans went from muffled to all out as she felt his lap poke towards the flat surface of the plug, moving it around a little with each push from his side. Meanwhile, Yasu had moved up so his cock was right by her mouth, and he used his fingers to gently open her mouth, telling her to watch her teeth. She hadn't accidentally bit anyone yet at least, but there had been times where her teeth had been stroking against the tall member before, it was unfortunate and she had learned from her mistakes and knew how to avoid it at this point. She wrapped her lips over the tips of her teeth, so even if she gently briefed towards his cock, it wouldn't bring him any harm as she lowered her head and gently pushed down, expecting him to take charge whenever he wanted something in specific.<br><br>She did her best to not allow the pounding from behind which quickly turned into a heavily dripping affair with the feeling of her moans stroking over Yasu's cock affect the blow job more than it already did. Even while her body was being pushed and pulled by Takahiro, she still tried to give Yasu a consistent and unaffected blow job, even if her head was rocking back and forth a little. Her eyes looked up in Yasu's as she moved her hands slowly away from the bed and to her back, suggesting Takahiro to take a hold of them instead, though she left it up to him. She felt the black stockings she had accidentally fallen asleep in grinding towards one another, it was a nice sensation really. She knew that Takahiro would like the feeling of black stocking covered legs grinding towards his own as well.<br><br>Soon enough, she was closing in to her first orgasm. She wasn't hard to please, she usually came at least twice during sessions like this one, even more for long sessions. It wasn't unusual that she came before whichever of them was pounding her, lubricating her further with her love juices. It didn't help that Takahiro was so damn good at pleasing her either, and the plug inside her ass was giving her a consistent pleasure from feeling Takahiro's cock push on to it though the walls of her insides. Not to mention how much it turned her on having Yasu's cock inside her mouth, knowing that she was pleasing him as well, her tongue rubbing towards the underside of it as her salvia slowly covered over all of it, making it nice and wet.<br><br>She slowly pulled off of Yasu though, tongue still stroking towards the back of its head, she was smiling, with a clear blush across her cheeks. "Mmh, I'm cumming soon Tak-kun, don't slow down!" she called out, smiling while looking into Yasu's eyes, still licking hick cock, her warm breath stroking over his soaked member.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 21:13:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><br>Ayumi had always been such a sweet girl. Never did she want to disappoint anyone if it could be helped. It was partly due to this trait that the relationship between the three of them was the way it was now; she could not pick one of them over the other, so she aimed to be with both of them, love both men equally. Naturally, a small part of Takahiro wished he could have her all to himself, but Yasutora was his friend and the swimmer was not so selfish that he would listen to that tiny voice inside his head.<br><br>The petite waitress' reactions were always cute and fun to observe when he inserted something into her rear. At first she would always suffer a bit, but as soon as the whole of it was buried in her tight hole she would resume moaning and writhing in pleasure full force. Even with all the practice he's had with her so far he could not keep away the initial pain completely, but he always set his mind to delivering onto her as much pleasure as possible as compensation for putting up with this fetish of his.<br><br>With every thrust he could feel the metallic, flat surface of the butt plug brush and bump against his pelvis, cradling back and forth slightly whenever he pushed his hips forward. Ayumi could no longer contain herself in the face of his ongoing assault, her stiffled moans becoming clearly audible, echoing faintly through the room, along with the sounds of their lower bodies slapping together and her suckling of Yasu's member. The amount of moisture her privates excreted had increased much since they had begun their morning session. He could feel it trickle down from where their bodies were connected in heated passion and lust, trickling onto the bedsheets every other push he made into her with his rod. What he felt as well was the smooth sensation of her legs, which were wrapped in a pair of black stockings. He still couldn't remember when this particular fetish had spawned, but it was likely his very first. He loved the sight of women in any sort of socks or stockings that reached above the knee or higher <del>&nbsp; &nbsp;</del> his favorite colour being black. It was simply a very alluring and arousing sight for him to behold, so he had bought several pairs for Ayumi since their relationship had begun. Waking up to the sight of her sleeping form still clad in them had only served as fuel to the fire of his desire to tease and fuck her that morning.<br><br>As he gazed down her slender backside, her long, dark hair sprawled across it, he saw Ayumi slowly stretch hands back towards him. Nodding, more to himself than anyone else, he reached out to grasp each of her hands with his own. This was the sort of trust that they had between them, as now the suspension of her upper body was almost completely dependant on Takahiro. He squeezed her hands tightly, telling her without uttering a word that he hold her tight.<br><br>Not soon after young woman called out to him, informing Takahiro that she would soon reach her first climax of the day and that she didn't wish for him to slow down; not that it had crossed his mind for even a second to do so! <strong>"Fuu~ Ah, yeah, I'm cumming soon too! Let's cum together, Ayu-chan!"</strong> he responded to her, grunting and groaning pleasure. Soon enough he found himself slamming his hips foreward one final time, driving his quivering cock deep into her pussy. His back arched as pleasure washed over him like the water in the pool. Thick ropes of sperm spilled deep into Ayumi's tight crevasse, filling her up with his mark. He would sometimes hear from others that their girls didn't like them releasing it inside, but luckily Ayumi was not like that, making him love her only more as a result.<br><br><strong>"Morning sex... always... feels great~"</strong> Once the last of his first load of the morning had been ejected into her body, the dark haired swimmer took a moment to regain his breath. His hands still holding onto hers securely, Takahiro just observed in silence and bliss until she was finished with Yasu.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>24-08-2014, 00:30:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Her mouth felt as hot and inviting as usual, even more so since it was so early in the morning. After a few blissful seconds, though, a groan slipped past his silent demeanor then another as her moans causing his legs to tremble. Going back six months in comparison Yasu couldn't even register this was the same shy girl that couldn't even look at both Takahiro and himself without sputtering out words. Ayumi was someone he could see himself with if he played his cards right. As much fun as this all was he wasn't so jovial about it on the inside. He wanted her for himself but settled for less since this was the only way of keeping Ayu-chan by his side, yet that was truly the depth of his compassion for the girl. Though saying the same for his buddy was another matter since he too love him, but on a whole different view. A single hand ran through the long locks of hair removing the awkward strands from her face as he continued to watch her suck his cock.<br><br>Once she pulled off from his cock his mind went back to what was happening seeing her excitement mounting as she expressed she was close to climaxing. Yasutaro felt a slight twinge of jealously as he was somewhat forced to watch them copulate their passion. 'And this is why you stay asleep.' the voice in the back of his head snickered out as if telling him something he already knew. The light in his eyes dimmed as Takahiro said,"Let's cum together, Ayu-chan!" another con that lingered in the back of his mind was this aspect of the relationship. He wasn't some cuckold by far so watching the swimmer plow frivolously into their shared lover, then coming. He bit his bottom lip harshly splitting his bottom lip when the two were still enjoying the afterglow.<br><br>It took only seconds to compose his facial expression back to the normal frown as he agreed with a stern nod,<strong>"Great because I still haven't gotten mine."</strong> playing off his emotions with a laugh as he swatted his hands away from her sides so he could get his go. <strong>"Now stop being stingy and let Ayumi go. Can't have her all to ya self.</strong> Yasu pointed out while freeing her from his grasp and into another so he'd have a turn to blow off some steam, pushing her onto her back with a wolfish grin. He parted the fair maidens legs apart eyeing the butt plug still inserted in her back passage. He wanted to take her as is, but it didn't feel genuine if he just worked off the effort of others. Instead he'd lean forward and traced his tongue along the areola of his love's breast as his hand went to her cum filled pussy; dragging his fingers being coated in the mixed juices of them both before raising it to her mouth.<br><br><strong>"Lick it."</strong> giving a command as he spread the digits as the mix of coitus dropped from his hand. Today he felt like teasing the poor girl to the breaking point and take her on a whim, but not now. Ayumi would have to earn his <em>'love'</em> since he wasn't generous with giving it out. Once more he repeated himself,<strong>"Be a good girl and lick them clean. We have a busy day today."</strong> chuckling in a somewhat dark manner as only he knew what was in store, yet had no intentions of expressing the details to either party. When she'd completed the task he kissed her softly atop the head before getting up to pull up his shorts though discarding the underwear since being pointless now.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>24-08-2014, 01:44:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Despite knowing how much both of the males wanted her for themselves, she on her end seemed unable to decide for herself. She was simply too indecisive, she had known both of the boys for too long for her to be able to choose between one, and knowing that they were fully capable of running a three-way relationship didn't make it any easier to pick between them either. Maybe if they hadn't lived together and went at it like they did, she might have been able, but in the end, both of them had their ups and downs, making it a pretty much even game. Now, she doubted she'd be able to pick one of them even if her life depended on it.<br><br>As Takahiro requested that they would cum together, Ayumi didn't answer, but she did hold back her orgasm just a tiny bit, until she felt Takahiro doing that one final push as he started to eject his semen into her. She released the leash to her own orgasm as well, feeling her eyes almost roll back in pleasure, panting lightly as her juices spurted out around his cock and onto the surrounding areas. Her afterglow lasted a bit longer than his, and she felt her insides, both in her pussy and her ass, twitch in small spurts as her mind slowly collected itself.<br><br>She pulled back her tongue, barely having realized that it had been pretty much hanging out of her mouth. It was just so subconscious at this point, it had just become a thing. Takahiro pulled back and she felt the mixture of his semen and her own juices was slowly starting to flow out of her. However, Yasu didn't seem very pleased by being under her, only getting a half-finished blow job, so he pushed her down onto the bed instead to take what was rightfully his. In the end, it was his fault for letting Takahiro wake up first, but she wouldn't leave one of her boys unsatisfied.<br><br>She felt his fingers rub into her, capturing some of the mixture of their lewd juices, before moving it up to her mouth, telling her to lick it off. It was a bit embarrassing, but she didn't object it. She had swallowed the boys' cum before, and she had tasted her own, how different could it be? She slowly moved her head up and started to gently lick - Not suck - lick it off. Long strokes with her soft tongue towards his rough fingers, slowly eating up the juices from his finger, before finishing it by sucking off his finger to get anything her tongue might have missed. It was a bit of an odd taste, but she didn't mind it, especially not when Yasu was the one that made her do it. Apparently he had big plans for the day, and she was looking forward to having it revealed to her. She looked up in his eyes with a broad smile as she licked herself around her mouth to get any possible last drop, curious to what he was going to do next. There she was, laying practically naked on the bed, with her legs spread and a plug up her bum, with a now naked ex-basketball player hovering over her, and with a professional swimmer still in the same room. This was her lifestyle, and she was most certainly not going to let go of it anytime soon.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>24-08-2014, 16:46:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><br>Ayumi's body shook and trembled, shuddering in delight as she too reached her peak. He'd seen that reaction many times before at this point, but it never failed to entertain and satisfy his own ego. It felt good knowing, as a man, that you could make a girl feel this good, to make her cum. Of course, it was also helpful that this particular girl seemed to be rather sensitive and thus more easily guided towards nirvana. Closing his eyes for a moment, he took a deep breath, regaining his composure a bit more.<br><br><strong>"Geez, I wasn't planning on hogging her all to myself, Yasu. Calm down,"</strong> the swimmer responded to his complaining friend, though it was in a lighthearted tone, rather then an angry or irritated one. Inching backwards, his spent member slipped out of Ayumi's twitching hole, some of their combined juices already trickling out as a result. It was a rather perverted sight.<br><br><strong>"Hm~ That felt great though!"</strong> Voicing his satisfaction once more Takahiro, stretching his arms above his head before he let himself fall onto his side, his head leaning atop his fist and the elbow resting atop his pillow as he continued watching the other two members of their their three person relationship. Yasu scraped some of the mixed cum juices from her sex, telling her to clean it off his fingers. There was something about the other male that morning. Perhaps just a bad morning mood? Or perhaps some stress originating from somewhere? Ah, well, whatever the case was, he'd surely work it off now with Ayumi.<br><br>Rolling over onto his other side, Takahiro reached down beside the bed, fingers grasping the edge of a magazine. It was a sportsmagazine of which this particular issue focused on the swimming nationals coming up in a few months. There were a lot of articles about the events and even some of his rivals. Reading up on the competition was always good, his coach kept telling him. Rolling onto his back, he held the magazine above his head and began flipping through the pages, reading calmly as the other two went at it just a foot or so away from him.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>25-08-2014, 06:42:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><strong>"When I said we I meant all of us. <em>Bakayarou</em>."</strong> referring to the other man in his life as he opened the door of their bedroom the smell of sex dissipated as fresher air filled the room. Yasu turned back to both Ayu-chan and Tak-Kun shaking his head at the two. It felt like he was the parent in this household despite them all being around the same age. <strong>"Since it was your bright idea to play with my sleep. I want you to wash the sheets, the pillowcases, and the comforter. Understand me?</strong> the former basketball player chime out as he retrieved the pants from the night prior to take out his wallet for cash. Just because he was 'making' him go do it didn't mean it would come out of his friends pocket. It had never came to that and for most of his knowledge would stay that way. Wait. He had almost forgot something else; a more pressing matter. Reaching into his wallet again he took out a folded stack of money bound by a rubber band and tossed it at the swimmer. It was this months rent plus a few bills that were to come up in the next couple of days, however from the size of it there was much more then the required amount.<br><br>For the past three months Yasutaro had been giving much more thanks to what he called it <em>'Extra hours'</em> though there had been times were he came home an absolute wreck from bruises, and cuts which he didn't feel obligated to tell either where this all came from. He'd been dealing with friends way back in his early high school days. These friends of his had recruited him with simple jobs for a lot of cash and he couldn't turn down money like this. It was quick, easy, and he didn't have to strain himself. <em>'What does a man do? A man provides for his family. As a man, a man provides. He does it even when he's not appreciated, or respected, or even loved. He simply bears up and he does it. Because he's a man.'</em> that's what he kept telling himself, but the only small amount of light he had were these two. It was almost laughable really.<br><br>Yasu brought his attention back to Ayumi who gave him such a delighted smile and he returned it back. <strong>"You and I are gonna cook breakfast. Well you are since I burn water."</strong> snickering at his own comment since he was never that good at cooking. The best he could ever do without help was ramen noodles and even those tasted bland. <strong>"Though I want you to keep that in for the entire day."</strong> pointing to the metallic butt plug still settled in her back passage. He intended to have that little toy of Tak-kun's serve his fancy before she went to work, and he knew exactly how. Without missing a beat he went out the room to start his daily routine of cleaning up the house so it was somewhat inhabitable for them all. You might as well called him the maid since this usually was the first thing he did when waking up. Vacuuming, Sweeping, and so on was his duty and he did them with a sense of glee.<br><br>A sly smirk rose on the left side of his mouth as he contemplated what the entire day would be. Working out with Takahiro was one since he still needed to keep his physique; no chance of slacking. Right? Basketball in the park would be his me time maybe run game on a few of the usual that liked to bet perhaps. Other then that he didn't have much of anything to do. Well he could pick up Ayumi after work as a surprise. Yea... that would be a great change of pace.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>25-08-2014, 18:42:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Ayumi was a bit surprised that Yasu didn't desire her to even finish him off, but when he said he had plans for the day, she brushed it off as that he was simply saving it for something later. She wasn't of the type that liked surprises very much, but she let it pass, mainly because she was sure that if he was preparing it as a surprise for her, it would be a pleasing one. Especially if he included Takahiro as well. She wasn't very happy when she saw another mysterious stack of money leave his wallet however. He always said he got it from working extra hours, though the wounds he came home with were clearly of another origin, even she wasn't gullible enough to think that he would look like he had been used as a punching bag from carrying a few boxes. And besides, who kept their money like that anyways? Fine, occasionally when going to the bank, she had brought the money as a roll or something to make it harder to steal if something should end up happening. However, a folded stack in his wallet just seemed shady. however, she had let it pass for the last few months because it looked like he had gone through enough pain to attain the cash, it would feel wrong to outright deny the money. She had just silently cleaned his wounds without asking every time he came home looking like he did, before going to bed without talking to him. It was the only way she really expressed anger towards the two. She wasn't of the physical type, so she usually just didn't talk to them.<br><br>However, she did as he commanded. A bit awkwardly to avoid sitting on the plug, she stood up from the bed, her ass still hugging around the wide plug. A whole day? While it felt good keeping it in, she knew that sitting for the next few days would become a nightmare. She'd most likely end up eating standing if he teased it as well. Either way, she stretched her arms out a bit before leaving the room with slow steps. It was a bit awkward moving with the big plug, it moved around as she moved due to the big head, it was nearly unbearable the first few steps and her feet were shaking, but she quickly decided to just deal with it, and even if her walking was a bit slow, she made her way to the kitchen without bothering to put on her clothes. Why would she? She was in lovely company, they had an open enough relationship for her at least to walk around naked without it being a big deal.<br><br>She fished out the apron she usually used for cooking, a rather plain white apron with some pretty foldings on the sides. She pulled it over her head and pulled out her hair so it flowed over the straps of the apron and down her back. She tied on the apron before starting to prepare the rice for the breakfast. After she finished preparing the rice cooker, she moved on to the rest of the meal, piecing it together from a mix of leftovers and fresh ingredients. She had done it many enough times to do it on autopilot. She had ended with buying salmon for today. It was a bit more expensive, but it was, at least in her opinion, worth it. She started to silently cut it, knowing that Yasu was still in the background, but then again, she knew how hopeless he was in the kitchen, there was no chance she was letting him cook. After all, the world was probably not ready for having food poisoning be treated as a lethal disease. "Are you working today?" She asked silently while finishing up the preparations of the fish, moving over to preparing the miso soup.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 21:22:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><strong>"Hai hai, Ooka-san~"</strong> With a sigh the swimmer let the opened magazine fall onto his face, covering it completely as he just laid there motionlessly for a minute. Not soon after the other male in the room tossed a roll of yen bills bound by a rubber band towards him, which bounced off his torso and landed next to his chest on the bed. Blindly grasping it in his hand, he held it up for a moment, signalling wordlessly that he knew what it was for. Yasu often paid in cash for his share of the bills and the rent, so he usually just gave it to Takahiro to compensate for the amount automatically taken off the pro athlete's bank account every month. He suspected that there was some extra cash in there for the upcoming grocery store trip too.<br><br>Ayumi was the primairy cook in the household. While Takahiro could make a mean baked fish, he had few other recipes in his arsenal. And Yasu... Well, the less said about that, the better. Because of Ayumi's tighter work schedule, and the fact that he wasn't really the obsessive compulsive cleaning type like former basketball player, meant that grocery shopping was primairily his task within the household. He didn't mind, though the middle-aged housewives fighting over the timed bargains could be scary if you got too close.<br><br>Once the other two had left the room he rolled out of bed and did as was asked of him. Taking the sheets, pillowcases and comforter off the bed, he gathered the whole lot in his arms and exited the bedroom. Walking down the small hall leading to the front door of their apartment, he lowered his arm onto the doorhandle of the small space next to the front entrance. Inside were the washing machine and dryer, setup on top of each other next to the boiler. Squatting down, he opened the transparent door of the washing machine and stuffed the goods in. After everything was set and done, he left it to do its work and returned to the bedroom.<br><br>Slipping into his tightfitting swim shorts, he moved to the main area of the house. Since he had morning training later, it was easier to just put them on now. Stretching his arms above his head, he headed over to the dining table to help get things ready, setting out dishes, utensils, and drinking glasses. Once he was done, he took his cellphone off its charger and sat down at the dining table to check his messages. From where he sat he could see the other two going about their business in the kitchen area.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 09:26:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><strong>"No I'm off, but tomorrow I have a job interview. If all goes well I can quit this one."</strong> giving the smallest hint of a smile. If he had got this it would mean better pay, and get home at decent times instead of two or three in the morning. A win-win in his book. It still didn't mean he'd stop his <em>extra curriculum activities</em> to earn money though. Yasutaro had finished with cleaning up in the living room just shy from beating the record he'd set for himself and went to see Ayumi to watch her cook. He liked to call it remedial lessons since being so terribly bad. Hell she'd finally permitted him to watch even if it was from a distance. <strong>"You think I'll be able to help you one day?"</strong> asking though knowing she'd reject the offer post haste. One day he'd be able to do it right though.... not in this life time.<br><br>Once Ayumi started preparing the miso soup the basketball player came up behind her to embrace his love with a hug; arms wrapped carelessly around her waist as he nestled in with one full motion. Call it a spur of the moment, though Yasu wanted to harass her for a bit. <strong>"Do I have to convince you? Hmmm..."</strong> being soft spoken as his hands roamed over her nude form up to her petite breasts giving them an adequate grope, as he moved his head to the side of Ayu-chan's neck to bite playfully wanting to get a rise. Just like Takahiro he couldn't help, but prod and tease her whenever he was given the chance. It was apparent that she wouldn't be getting much done. With what she'd have a slight clue as one of his hands unclasped her bosom to trail down between her stomach, and between her thighs until his wandering hand found what it had been looking for. His digits found there way to her rosebud and made quick with slipping a finger along its folds almost possessively while the other hand was well at work tweak her nipple between his thumb and index finger.<br><br>He'd didn't care if they were being watched right now in all honesty it was more exciting to have an audience to this little show of his; it was all the more encouragement he needed. Yasu had a exhibitionist streak that he had under wraps from his compatriot. The idea of it made his heart thud loudly from in his chest as he spoke out,<strong>"Ayumi-Chan~ Please? I promise I'll follow your instructions."</strong> drawing out her name by saying it in syllables in the faintest of a whisper. His erect member pressed against the small of her back even though it was covered behind his shorts it had a very noticeable presence. Yasutaro remembered the plug causing the corner of his mouth to rise. Bingo. The hand which hand been stroking her slit paused before pulling back with darker intentions. For once he had a reason to hug Tak-kun for something without it feeling much to awkward. <strong>"I don't think this will work."</strong> harping out as he took hold of the base of the plug to hint his intentions clearly.<br><br>__________________________<br><br>Meanwhile in the bedroom Yasu's cellphone had been ringing nonstop from underneath his side of the bed. It had been placed on vibrate due to not wanting to be woken up from a call from work or someone he didn't wish to deal with. It had been the seventh call from someone named Shogo M. before it went silent. The person on the other line wasn't someone to be put on the back burner, so in usual fashion a text was left for the former basketball player of something big going to happen tonight.<br><br><strong>From: Shogo M.<br>To: Yasu<br><br>Msg: Hey get your ass up and call me back. There is work for you to do, and its right up your alley. Hit me back in a few hours if not I'll just have to pass this on to someone who knows how to pick up their freaking phone!</strong><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 22:19:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>It wasn't hard to see how much Ayumi brightened up when Yasu revealed that he had an interview the next day. She knew how much he disliked the current job, with both its awkward times, heavy physical labor and bad pay, it was very understandable that it was desirable for him to get another job. Besides that, she was also hoping that his work-times would work better with her own. Takahiro wasn't an issue, he could base his times on when the two of them had their times after all. If Yasu had even somewhat similar working hours as she had, it would be wonderful. She did at times feel that she spent a bit too much time with Takahiro for a three-way relationship, but then again, it was hard not too when one was home and one wasn't. "That's great! I'll make sure that your suit is looking good" She wouldn't even let him out of the door without dressing formally, even if it was just some mediocre job, she was still going to make sure that he looked like he really wanted the job. She was smiling broadly when working, it had clearly made her day, and they hadn't been up for an hour.<br><br>When he asked if she thought he would ever be able to help her out, she just laughed. "I know we can be annoying at times, but I didn't think you wanted us killed as of yet" She said, teasing him a little, just fooling around. There was no way to convince her, she didn't want to fall victim to health-threat no.1 worldwide. However, she still played along as he hugged his arms around her. She put down the knife she had been operating and placed her hands on the desk. If Takahiro could interrupt Yasu's sleep, then it was fine that Yasu extended the period of time before breakfast, wasn't it?<br><br>The knife was put aside just in time to feel his fingers dig into her soft breast, and she found herself squirming in pleasure, sinking together a little, and the buttplug didn't help either. As he started nibbling her neck, she quickly moved her head to the side to make her neck more exposed, and as his hand trailed down her body, he would feel hers resting on top of his, though through the white apron. As his fingers reached her nether regions and started teasing her clit, she once again squirmed and sank together a bit, her knees poking towards one another, and she moved her hand so it was resting horizontally on top of the kitchen counter, trying to keep some control over herself as Yasu was teasing her. Just from walking around with it in her ass, she had approached an orgasm in a scary phase, a phase that made her worry as to how she would complete the entire day like this. <br><br>She noticed Takahiro in the reflection in the window, but didn't mind much attention to him. He had gotten his round, now Yasu deserved his, and besides, it was him that decided to stay after all. It was a bit cruel and she definitely preferred the sessions where she could please both of them simultaneously, but it couldn't always be helped. However, her attention was brought back to Yasu whenever he laid his fingers around the plug and prepared to pull it out. She didn't know if she was ready for it, it had been in for only a short amount of time, her butt had probably not adjusted to the width, so it would be a pain to both get out and get in again whenever they were done, something she assumed Yasu wanted since he had said he wanted her to keep it in all day.<br><br>"Please... Be gentle when pulling it out..." She knew she wouldn't get angry at him if he pulled it out roughly, she was just a bit worried. She would love him and let him do his thing even if he was being rough and mean. If he was angry, she would try to calm him down, and if he was feeling kind, she would play along with the kindness. She was very much the kind of person that cared for others' happiness over her own, if they were happy, she was happy too. And thus, she would not mind at all if he pulled out the plug with a heavy pull, or if he gently pulled it past the hook that kept it in, for then to let it slide out by itself.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 11:19:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Yasu promises her that he will before easing the plug from Ayumi's ass slowly only stopping when her body would tense up when section of the toy that kept it in place until it completely freed from her rear and placed on a section of the counter away from the food. Admiring the work the toy did to her asshole as it fully... she had a very nice ass. She must of been told this many a time, but it was never any less true, groping her in a effort to display his admiration for the lush, full, and soft cheeks for him. Wandering eyes close in in on the lips of her vagina noticing the excitement cascading down her thighs, it was obvious that Ayu-chan was anticipating the idea of claiming for now, and he was happy to oblige. Yasutaro gently wormed one probing finger into the virgin-like tightness of her ass. Even with a plug she still felt tight like this.<br><br><strong>"Relax Ayumi I'm just getting you ready for whats to come."</strong> the basketball player said, but despite that he felt her pushing against the intruding digit. Though he was trying it was hard; was she so eager to please him? It was hard to control himself since it felt as her entire body was begging for it. Yasu removed his finger and spread her open with one hand while he pushed down his shorts for the second time before guiding his cock between her cheeks and hoped she braced herself. He began to masturbate, using slow, careful strokes to bring precum dribbling from his length to coat his shaft as if lubricant. It was a trick he had learned when slowly adapting their lover into the world of anal, and it came in handy a few times. Finally deciding that he'd made it slick enough, unable to resist making a move Yasu took hold of her behind for support and began pushing inward felling her body resist the entry and was unyielding he coaxed the side of her neck with an affectionate kiss.<br><br>He stayed leaned in enveloping her in a soft hug, telling her that it's okay; He was not going to hurt her, but going to make her feel very good. <strong>"You need to relax more or this will be painful when it shouldn't be."</strong> Once she was ready he attempted to penetrate her this time it had been easier. Unlike the first time they had ever did this he didn't risk delaying anymore and promptly, but carefully, slide himself into her before she could tense up again. Damn, but she was so tight! The basketball player had to push hard to make any progress, and take a lot of care not to hurt her in anyway.<br><br>Finally, after a few more careful thrusts, he felt himself just nearly bottomed out. He trembled as he finally felt his highs resting against her backside. Yasu panted in obvious pleasure as her he could feel her adjust to his girth and length <strong>"H-how does it feel?"</strong> he stammered it was in rare form that he even messed up his speech since he was way to confident and well spoken for that to happen, and yet it had been due to trying to hold back until she'd give the go ahead to start moving.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 12:53:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Ayumi was feeling a bit relieved that it turned out Yasu was taking the more gentle approach, pulling it carefully out just past the hook that kept it inside of her, before letting it slide out, something it did very easily as the musculature tensed up again, making her tighten up, though not fully to the point she had been before the plug was inserted, it had widened her out a little bit, just after that short while. After a day, she wasn't in doubt she was going to be wide there, and she wasn't looking forward to it, but if it made her boys happy, she didn't mind.<br><br>She felt his finger sneak its way into her ass. Even if this had happened countless times thus far, it still made her blush a little, it was a bit embarrassing, but then again, she trusted them, and if anything was told on, they would be in a just as bad position as she would be. It was just the feeling of having someone else's finger sticking up her back-door that made her blush. It felt good though, very good. She knew that he was widening her out before doing her in the ass, and she was looking forward to it. She was fairly sure that the plug would have done all the widening that needed to be done, but she couldn't see for herself, and if anyone would know at this instance, it would be Yasu.<br><br>And then, suddenly his finger wasn't in her anymore, it was being used to spread her cheeks apart. She could feel his cock pushing towards her entrance, and she could feel him pumping his hand behind her. She knew the trick, using pre-cum as lube. If he had been going at it harder, she would have assumed his goal was to cum in her before plugging her, but as it was now, he was probably going to pound her ass till he came, before plugging it. He had after all told her to keep the plug in all day, so she doubted he was just going to cum in her and leave it at that. No, he was definitely going all out, she knew him well enough to know he wasn't a liar.<br><br>And then, it came into her. She squirmed a little and her legs grew weak, but she kept herself up by holding on to the counter in front of her. She was tense, for sure, even if it was far from the first time they did anal, it was always like a new experience, and it usually made her tense up during the first push before loosening up after that, like this time. The first push, even when lubed up, was very heavy and uncomfortable for her, and it demanded a fair bit of force for Yasu as well. However, after that, she loosened up a fair bit, making it easier. Not easy, but it became possible to move inside her at least, even if the deeper parts demanded a fair bit of force. She was having a bit of trouble standing, but his hands helped her out a lot, enough in fact for her free hand to slowly make its way down between her legs, starting to stroke herself gently, sliding one or two fingers into herself with her palm rubbing towards her clit. "It's feeling good... But could you hold me a bit harder..?" She said in a low tone, wondering how long she would be able to keep herself up like that, at least not past when she came, probably not for that long either.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 17:35:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>He starts to withdraw himself from her, fighting against the squeezing walls and the intense feeling along the way, then painstakingly pushing back in working his way inch by inch until having plunged himself into her depths only to start again. Yasu chuckles as he answered back in the same low tone if not more hushed as he thrust slowly,<strong>"I'm not going to lie. Your going to be sore if I do."</strong> He kept Ayumi close pulling her in tight as she'd once against rest her cheeks on his crotch before setting the speed making short, slow strokes. The sound of their session would get more audible as both Ayu-chan and Yasu move together each time pressing his cock deep into her ass before nearly removing it to the tip. Again and again his dick slides in and out of her, slowly stretching her until the going gets easy.<br><br>With each stroke he could make out her fingers which had sunk into her wet sex, but instead of moving her hand away he would pretend he didn't see it. Her own insertion created a double rhythm inside her. She would undoubtedly feel his dick pounding through her vaginal walls, and vice-versa. The ex-basketball would have to make a reminder to <em>punish</em> her though thinking on how wasn't the best. Yasutaro completely removed his cock from her ass halting any chance of an orgasm if she had been close. He turned her around so she'd face him since it felt impractical to be doing all this if he couldn't see his lovers face. He'd took hold of her and placed her onto the counter top facing towards him so she was eye level; he'd pushed the butt plug sitting along time the off causing it to roll off onto the floor. It would only take a moment until he had moved down just enough to let the crown of his member slide back in, brushing against the hot, moist walls of her anal passage.<br><br><strong>"Much better..."</strong> he went in to kiss her on the lips as he edged her closer and closer off the counter and into his arms so she was fully supported by him. Yasu's hands groped the soft flesh of her rear as he pushed her down as he pumped her hard, the echoes of their sweating bodies slamming together filled the room along with the steady sounds of Ah's~, Oh's~, and the occasional swear from him, it most likely would the neighbors would be hearing the racket. A voice in the back of his head tells him to hurry, lest the day be wasted, though it wouldn't be all bad since having friends like this. If he had a choice the majority of the time he'd stay here just like this forever though it was only a fleeting idea. <strong>"I'm going to cum Ayumi."</strong> his breathing became more husky as he tried to hold off, yet knew that his self restraint would fail.<br><br>Yasu buried himself as deep as he could go in Ayumi's ass and braced himself, holding onto her hips as the first of many jets of cum to escape from his throbbing manhood. His body shuddered with each blast that he pumped into her inviting interior; soon his seed leaked from around the seal of his cock. Trails of his seed leaked down her legs and soaked the kitchen floor. One final jet and his slipped free from her ass. He couldn't admire his the messy results of the activity. He'd grab the plug and headed to the sink so that he could wash it off before reinserting it back. Being true to his word Yasutaro pushed back inside even if she was a mess from his brand of affection.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 20:40:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Truly, Ayumi couldn't say she'd mind it much if she became sore after the session. She was used to going to bed feeling sore and tired, the day after, it was usually all nice again either way. And she would have expected him to know that she could take it, knowing what kind of activities they did and how frequently they did them. However, it was his decision, he was the dom, she wasn't. Instead, she fixed her stance to the best of her ability, tried to keep herself standing tall and firm without bothering Yasu too much. In the end, she just moved her feet a little so she stood a bit better, it helped a lot.<br><br>While her fingers were exploring her insides, she could feel his cock pushing towards the other side of the thin wall that was her insides. It was a nice feeling, feeling her insides push towards her fingers, not the other way around. She felt a bit guilty for helping herself while he was pounding on her from behind, but she had occasions where just anal in itself didn't manage to make her cum, just gently playing with herself during the session made the chance of her not coming almost impossible.<br><br>But then, he stopped, and she stopped her fingering as well. Her thighs were painted in her shameless juices, but she didn't try to hide over them when Yasu flipped her over and placed her on the countertop, before starting to pound her again. She stopped her fingering and instead started feeling her breast, once again, gently, only to help the orgasm along, not to create it. As his lips met hers, she returned the kiss with closed eyes, feeling her body being rocked back and forth by his hard pushes, feeling her intestines being pushed wide open by his cock.<br><br>And then, he came, pushing her over the edge as she felt his hot juices make their way into her ass. It wasn't as extravagant as it had been earlier when Takahiro had pounded away on her pussy, but it was definitely notable. Her juices jumped out a little before landing on Yasu's cock and on the floor. She was panting heavily in pleasure and her fingers gave her breast one last, firm squeeze before they fell down onto her stomach, and she could feel Yasu decrease his support, reaching out for the plug. She knew what he had in mind, and did her best to avoid having his cum drip down on the floor, both for cleaning reasons and because it seemed like it was what he desired. The plug went in a lot easier after he had pounded away on her, it didn't even hurt.<br><br>And with that, she returned to finishing the soup and fish, letting both of the respective dishes cook away while she cleaned up after the rough pounding. Using a wet rag, she squatted down and cleaned up all of her own juices, and the stray drops of cum she hadn't managed to save. When she was done, the dish was done, so she turned off the gas and prepared the dishes on their plates before placing them on the table. Oh... Chairs... She hadn't put too much thought into how annoying sitting would be for the following day. "Breakfast is ready" Ayumi said casually before washing her hands again in the kitchen sink, drying them with a paper towel before returning to the table, pulling out one of the chairs for herself. She had gone with western furniture for the dinning table, she liked the extra support the furniture gave. However, after everything was set up, it brought upon the other issue, which boiled down to having to find a way to comfortably sit. She slowly positioned herself in front of it, lowering herself slowly, feeling the surface of the metallic plug hit the surface of the chair. It sent a shiver down her spine, she knew it would be uncomfortable to sit, but she did it, she sat down all the way. It was painful, the flat end of the plug was trying to sit in one way, while she was trying to sit another, making it push up towards her upper wall. She bit her lip and decided to endure it, pulling the chair in, before waiting for the two others to do the same.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>04-09-2014, 21:15:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Once he had checked his messages, both normal texts and WhatsApp chat messages, Takahiro amused himself by laying his cellphone on the table's smooth, wooden surface and then making it spin in place rapidly, much like a spinning top toy. Leaning back in his chair as he only touched the spinning phone once it had slowed down to a snail's pace, the swimmer watched the pair in the kitchen finish up, Ayumi soon serving breakfast as usual.<br><br>Leaning over, he helped serving everyone's shares, putting rice from the rice cooker into each of their bowls and pouting them each a glass of water. Ayu-chan had done all the cooking, so the least he could do was help out with serving the food. It wasn't much work and soon all three of them were set to dig in. Clapping his hands together, he said, "Itadakimasu!" as was custom in Japan before eating a meal. Picking up his chopsticks, Takahiro began eating his breakfast, starting off with some rice and a bit of fish. God, he loved baked fish...<br><br>"Neh, Ayu-chan, when's your break today? I'll drop by and we can have some lunch together." It wasn't nearly every day, but the swimmer's training schedule allowed him to flexible with planning his individual training hours. His trainer usually only came around for an hour or two to check up on progress, his times, and go through the training schedules he made for the professional swimmer. It was pretty exhausting, but he knew very well the amount of personal freedom more than made up for it. Some athletes were drilled and grilled day and night by their coaches and trainers, but that's something that has only proven to have negative results on a free spirit like Takahiro. When his times started getting worse, they started backing off and saw the damage come undone again and even gradually improve over time. Since then they've kept the proverbial leash away and just let him train whenever he wanted to. As long as he kept his times down and won matches and tournaments, it didn't matter much to them <del>&nbsp; &nbsp;</del> his coach, trainer and sponsors, that is.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>07-09-2014, 06:43:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>With it over and done with Yasu retreated back into the bedroom to locate his phone. It was rather vital to have it on his person at all times since never knowing when unexpected work would rear up. He scrounged underneath his side of the bed pushing aside leather collars, cuffs, and other bits that he liked to use on their precious Ayumi. The cell was found two minutes before breakfast had been finished; it had slipped under the headrest of the bed no doubt when Tak-kun started this mornings antics. The basketball player scrolled through a few texts until stopping at one by Shogo. Seems he would be going out for <em>'work'</em> this afternoon since Ayu-chan had work that took care of of her asking questions, but he still needed to get past Takahiro somehow. <br><br>He perked up when they announced the food was done; shoving the cell into his pocket than going back with the family. Yasu sat down at his usual chair watching as everything was proportioned between the three of them. He followed behind with his own "Itadakimasu." but lacked the enthusiasm the others shared. Instead of chopsticks he used a fork like americans did finding it easier to handle then all the properness required to hold two sticks. Yasutaro had a bad habit of eating too quickly be it at work or at home. If one could compare him to anything his nickname should of been hoover since whenever he finished there wasn't a single stitch of food left on his plate.<br><br>As he asked Ayumi what she was doing for her break Yasu seemed to not be playing attention visually, but this was the chance he needed to finish whatever Shogo wanted of him. <strong>"Yea that sounds like a good idea. It will get him out the house for once."</strong> chiming in quickly before retreating to his phone to text back Sho-san with what time and place they should meet and discuss the going on's. A text came back stating that he was going to be escorting a few guys around town so they could scope out a certain club that had just opened up a few weeks back. After that he'd go to the drop where his money would be waiting for payment. <em>'Wait thats it?'</em> he pondered re-reading the text as it didn't seem to change on the screen. All he had to do was play tourist guide for a couple of dudes for two hours. This seemed fishy, but then again way pass up easy money?<br><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 22:26:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Ayumi went through the same formalities as the two others before starting to eat. Honestly, she wasn't all that hungry, the plug kind of killed her hunger, she considered eating while standing, but it would be rude of her, so instead, she just continued eating quietly, sitting as still as possible. At least there wasn't anything to reach out for, so she didn't have to move all that much, making the plug pretty stationary. It had found itself a place it wanted to sit, more accurately, it had decided that it wanted the flat part down, pushing up inside of her, stretching out her insides. It was painful, not horribly so, more like a hard discomfort or something like that.<br><br>"My break? Umm... I have the morning shift today, so it should be around... 1 pm I think? I'll send you a message when I know for sure, but I think I have an hour long break between 1 and 2 pm" Ayumi replied between two bits of fish. She only had an hour and a half left before work, so she would have to speed up a bit if she wanted to take a shower as well before going for work. She had yet to decide what to wear as well, she would have to be a bit more careful, she didn't want anyone to notice the plug, she couldn't think of a possible reason someone would, but if someone did, it would be too embarrassing for her to ever show herself on the streets again...<br><br>She finished her meal and got up and did her own dishes. "I need to get myself ready" She said casually to them, pulling off the apron, walking into the bedroom, looking through her wardrobe. It wasn't easy, there wasn't much she could wear that wouldn't in any way risk of showing anything apart from sweatpants, but she didn't even like wearing them at home, she felt uncomfortable walking around with them on the streets. She settled with a pair of black boy-shorts along with one of her longer skirts, even if they didn't pass her knees, the one she picked wasn't as skimpy as the other ones she had.<br><br>After that, she went to the shower. It was incredibly tempting to pull out the plug, and she definitely would have if Yasu hadn't cummed in her when they did it in the kitchen. She ended up just showering with it in. She had locked the door just to get some privacy, it could be quite overwhelming at times, it didn't feel like she had very much of a private life, so she tried to take short breaks like this one, just spending a little bit time alone, not doing anything special, just being alone.<br><br>When she was done, she quickly dried herself off with a towel and the hair-dryer, before starting to get dressed, pulling on the dark-green skirt along with a black shirt with the shoulders bare, revealing a thin black strap from the bra. Besides that, she had put on a pair of stockings, and she was picking up her winter jacket on the way out, it was getting cold and she didn't want to get sick. On the plus side though, the coat was heavy, going almost all the way down her skirt, and it was preventing any mean winds from picking up on it.<br><br>"I'm going now, I'm done at four I think, I'll tell when I know" She said while putting on the dark-blue coat, before leaving for the 15 minute walk to the place she worked, at a local cosplay-cafe, highly popular among students and otaku. With both reasonable prices (reasonable considering the service that came along with it at least...) and good food and treats, it had become quite the big success. Even if Ayumi was getting older, she didn't feel her position was very unsafe as of yet, and she had enough savings to finish college afterwards, it had been the main reason she had dropped out of college after the first year, she couldn't pay the bills that came along with it, so she had now been saving up for the last nine years, to make sure that there would be enough to live decently on.<br><br>About an hour and a half after she had started working, she sent Takahiro the message she had promised to send him.<br><br><em>"My break will be between 1:15 and 2:15, it's cold outside by the way! If Yasu is there, tell him to bring out the Kotatsu!"<em></em></em> And with that, she returned to work, looking forward to Takahiro picking her up, and she hoped he had picked a place to eat.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 14:22:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>His mouth full with soup, the dark-haired swimmer nodded in understanding when the object of his effection told him she would be sending him a message once she knew when her lunchbreak would be. Working in the catering industry must be tough, he thought. From what Ayumi had told him her lunch break was given depending on how busy it was. If it looked like it there would be a lot of customers during noon, she'd have her break a little later, for example, since they'd need all hands on deck to cater to all the customers pouring in.<br><br>It wasn't too long before the sole woman of the house announced that she had to get ready and got up from the table. <strong>"Yeah, me too."</strong> Once he was done with breakfast and did his dishes, he too went to get fully dressed. Taking out his track suit, which was white and two shades of blue, he tossed a change of regular clothing into his sportsbag, along with a towel, shampoo and some other things he'd need after practice was over.<br><br>Normally, he'd be out the door long before Ayumi, since getting dressed and ready took him way less time, but today there was a little problem. <strong>"Where the devil did my running shoes go...?"</strong> First he scoured through the entire bedroom, even going as far as to crawl under the bed, wading his way through magazines, sex toys, and other things that normally didn't belong beneath a bed. Oh, hey, wasn't Ayumi saying she was missing a pair of pink panties? Well, that's one mystery solved.<br><br>Once the bedroom bore no fruit (or shoes), Takahiro decided to look through some other parts of their apartment. Eventually he found his running shoes in what was probably one of the last places he'd expected to find them: the toilet. There, behind the toiletbowl, were his white running shoes. <strong>"What is this... I don't even..."</strong> Shaking his head, he figured it was probably best not to question it.<br><br>Slipping into the running shoes, he quickly tied the laces and headed for the front door. <strong>"I'm going now, too, Yasu! See you later!"</strong> Closing the door behind him, he began jogging down the hallway of the apartment complex, taking the staircase rather then wait for the elevator. Since he was running a bit late he decided to up the speed a little. At this speed it took him about fifteen minutes to reach the pool where he trained.<br><br>Stripping down to his swimming trunks, he took a quick shower to rinse his body of the light layer of sweat he worked up on his run to the pool. After doing some stretches, he met up with his trainer to go through the new regiment and do some focused training exercises. His trainer left after about two hours, after which the swimmer took a short break. Taking his phone out of his locker in the lockerroom, he saw that Ayu-chan had sent him the promised message, informing him that she would be on her break at a quarter past one in the afternoon and to ask Yasu to bust out the heater.<br><br><strong><em>"Oi, Yasu, <br>if you're still at home, Ayu-chan's asking if you can take out the kotatsu. <br>kthnx ^o^"</em></strong><br><br>After sending the text he tossed his phone back into the locker and went back to train. About half an hour past noon he hopped into the showers once more and changed into the casual clothing he had brought in his sportsbag. Takahiro left the pool dressed in black chinos, a light blue buttoned shirt, a jacket, and sneakers. With his bag hoisted over his shoulder, he set out towards the cafe his beloved Ayu-chan worked at. It was always a lively place, buzzling with lots of men perving after the cute waitresses. Not that he could blame them. If his heart had not already been stolen away by Ayu-chan, he might be tempted to go after one of the many girls running around inside.<br><br>Takahiro didn't head in through the front though. No doubt the line going all the way around the corner would publically lynch him if he tried to "cut in line." Instead, he wandered through the small alleyway beside the building and waited outside the employee entrance for Ayumi to appear at a quarter past one. Once she appeared he approached her with a smile, pulling her lithe frame against his own and stealing a kiss from her soft lips.<br><br><strong>"Let's go eat, Ayu-chan. My stomach's rumbling after all that practice."</strong> Chuckling softly, he stole another kiss before taking her hand and leading her towards the place he'd picked for today's lunch. It was a small family restaurant located at the edge of the shopping district. They'd come here before. It had a warm and friendly atmosphere, usually wasn't too busy around this hour, and had tasty food.<br><br>Once the waitress greeting them at the front had lead them to a booth, he became a bit cheeky and sat down beside his lover, rather than opposite of her. Their arms brushing against each other, he smiled playfully at her before taking the menu on the table into one of his hands, the other stealthily placing itself on one of her thighs, pushing up her skirt a little bit. As he was sitting on the outside, his larger body, combined with the table, blocked the view from prying eyes. <strong>"Hm~ I think I'll have <em>Lunch Set I</em>. What about you, Ayu-chan~?"</strong> As he asked her this he intentionally began to caress a little rougher, a little higher on her smooth leg, inching closer towards her underwear.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 19:05:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>He had watched them both leave one after another leaving him to his own inner workings. Yasu never had the house to himself often, but it seemed that today he would miss out on the tranquility of utter silence to venture out into the bustling city again. There were times when the appeal of a simple life in the country seemed appropriate. His parents had moved out there not too long ago and had been telling him how nice it was to be away from it all. Yea its was something to consider at least, maybe when he turned thirty.<br><br>Yasu took a quick fifteen minute SSS <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>(Sh*t. Shower. Shave)</em></span> before getting dressed. Getting out a nice pair of jeans which Ayumi had bought for him as a gift for his birthday a few months back, and a black shirt with the words&nbsp; D.M.C. (Detroit Metal City) written on the back of it in bold red a band he adored highly since his odd sense of music seemed to gravitate toward metal music. As for his shoes he didn't care what he wore for since they were usually black or white with little color differentiation between them all. <br><br>Right as he was on the verge of leaving his cell went off and to his surprise it was Takahiro asking him if he could set up the kotatsu. That meant he would have to go into the large storage closet. They had a oki-gotatsu, but both of them still called it by the general terminology of it. Yasu pushed the small table into the center of the living room, yet had to move the couch back enough so they would all have room when using it; next he placed a blanket atop the then finally adding the table top. He messaged back Tak-kun saying he had got it handled.<br><br><strong>To: Pervy Kappa<br>&nbsp;From: Yasu<br>Msg:<br>&nbsp; Got it done. Next time do it yourself dofus.<br>P.S. Tell Ayu-chan that I'll be in the area to pick her up from work if she wants.</strong><br><br>After he sent the text he was out calling Shogo to see where exactly he had to meet up with this two people, and why he wasn't allowed to know who they were. All he kept being told was that he knew them both, and that was it. <em>'Who in the hell knew him?'</em> it wasn't like it was someone he knew personally since both Sho-san and himself didn't hang about the same people at all unless it was directed towards his <em>job</em>, and Shogo new a lot of shady &amp; deplorable people in his line of work. Yasu was only given the strict instructions to just meet them in the at a specific train station and all would be revealed.<br><br><strong>"I'm so done with this shit."</strong> he said aloud when it was meant to be mentally spoken. A few people only gave him a slight look as if he was crazy. <strong>"What? Can't a guy talk to himself?"</strong> The basketball player shot each and every single person a look that would spell out death for any who dared opened their mouths to protest him. It felt like an hour passed him by as trains came and went without whomever he was meant to meet up with. Yasu got up after more than a hour of waiting about to storm away when one more train came and two women (http://i.imgur.com/BaZ9Qu6.jpg) stepped out looking as if they were the kind of women who got a lot of attention from men, but got paid for it.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 22:17:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>The early hours were usually the calmer part of the day, sometimes the queue didn't stretch further than a meter or two out on the street, but today, it was all out of control. The queue was far down the street, to the point of which they would likely get complaints for blocking off the pavement with their masses of people. It was usually excused and they didn't suffer much for it, but it was still a nuisance and led to unwanted and unnecessary work for those taking care of it.<br><br>For Ayumi however, it didn't matter for anything but her lunch break. Today was what they formally called a transition day, one of the days where they changed the outfits from maid uniforms to something special. It usually happened for a week each month or so, sometimes more often, normally for special occasions or if someone's wallet was deep enough, but for the most part, the classic skimpy french maid uniform was the staff. For this week, it was school uniforms, the typical sailor-uniform, complete with a skimpy skirt, thigh-high stockings, and even typical school shoes. There was still a standing offer for the "Master" or in this case, the "Senpai" to have the maid change, but it couldn't exactly be deemed popular, as the school uniforms seemed to be a hit.<br><br>Eventually however, Ayumi's break hit in. She was a few minutes late, it was incredibly hard to determine when the break would be set since after all, she couldn't leave a customer either, it would cost her her job. She finished giving the customer the service he deemed, which included playing a card-game and taking a photo while talking a little together. She had grown a bit more accustom to the plug, to the point of which she didn't notice it too much unless she was sitting down or getting up. She was doing her best to keep her skirt as far down as she could to avoid anyone being able to peek up her skirt, fearing that the plug would be visible.<br><br>She had changed back to her original outfit and quickly made her way to the rear entrance, she knew that Takahiro knew better than to try the front entrance, that was, unless he felt a sudden urge to stay out camping overnight to make sure he would get in in time.<br><br>"Sorry I'm a bit late, had to get changed" They were only renting the outfits, unsure if it would be a big enough hit to purchase them, they were after all not as cheap as one would think when not bought through a school. However, going by the success, they would most likely be purchased and used at a later point.<br><br>Even if she had tried to tell him that he shouldn't kiss her so much in public, she couldn't deny liking it a lot. She had stopped trying and instead just hoped nobody saw, her co-workers had joked about the fact that she lived with them both but wasn't in a relationship with either. The joke usually went along the lines of her picking one and giving the other to the girl who asked her. She usually tried to laugh it off, but some of them occasionally got really pushy, to the point of which it became uncomfortable.<br><br>And with that, they made their way to the place Takahiro had picked. Not a bad choice, she vaguely recalled having eaten there before at some point. She let Takahiro pick their seating, she knew what he was planning to do, he was just the type, nothing more complicated. It wasn't exactly shocking that they would be sitting on the same side of the table. She sat down and let him follow after her, biting her lip lightly when the plug surfaced, but tried to keep up appearances, looking away from the nurse to not appear as weird.<br><br>"I'll have... I'll have <em>Lunch set 3</em>" She said to the waitress, smiling kindly to the girl. She folded together the menu and handed it over to the waitress, trying to position her hands as best possible to cover for Takahiro's bold actions. The waitress finally moved away and Ayumi let out a sigh of relief, she was finally gone, if so only for half a minute before returning with their drinks. Her thighs were briefing towards one another lightly, rubbing towards his caressing hand, while she was trying to position her hands best possible for it to not look weird. She ended up leaning back with her hands in her lap, smiling over at Takahiro. "Try to be subtle at least, alright?" She whispered to him as she leaned up towards his shoulder, her head resting on it.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 19:46:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Takahiro had always loved teasing. Indeed, the professional athlete was a bona fide teaser. Ayumi in particular he had always enjoyed teasing, even before they became lovers. Her reactions were simply too cute! From her pouts to the blushing faces she could make; all of it and all of her. Perhaps, deep down, he had always loved her, from the moment they first met. Either way, he could not imagine a life right now without her <del>&nbsp; &nbsp;</del> that much was sure.<br><br>When the dark-haired maiden asked him to at least be subtle, he could only chuckle in amusement, watching her as she leaned her small head against his shoulder. <strong>"Hm? You mean like <em>this</em>?"</strong> he asked softly with a playful tone as his long fingers dove deep between her thighs, as if jumping into a pool, though that both areas were moist and he liked to be in them when they were in such a state was about all they had in common. His fingertips pressed solidly against the lace fabric of Ayumi's unmentionables, stroking roughly up and down over the area that hid her soft slit.<br><br>Deciding to check his phone real quick before the food got there, he noticed a reply from Yasu to his earlier text message. Chuckling, he decided to send a small response back. His fingers moved quickly across the virtual keyboard displayed on the touchscreen of the mobile device.<br><strong><br>To: Serious Tan/Face-kun<br>From: Takahiro<br>Sowwy m(_ _)m<br>P.S. And I'll tel Ayu-Ayu.<br></strong><br><br><strong>"Ayu-chan~ Yasu says he can pick you up after work, if you want. Just message him, alright?"</strong> he told his lover before he leaned his head real close for a quick kiss.<br><br>It just as the food arrived<del>&nbsp; &nbsp; </del>or rather, it was <em>because</em> the waitress arrived with their food that Takahiro decided to take things a step further. Hooking his fingers around the edge of her panties, he tugged it aside a little; just enough for his fingers to slip inside the warm pair of knickers to start playing with her lovely wet folds directly. <strong>"Ah, <em>thank you</em>."</strong> he thanked the waitress in English, as many Japanese youths did these days casually, when she placed their orders before them on the table, deciding to give Ayumi's sensitive clitoris a soft pinch.<br><br>His stomach was growling a bit though. There were no lies in his earlier statement that the training had made him hungry and the steaming plate filled with delicious looking spaghetti bolognese didn't help suppress that hunger. Grabbing a fork with his free hand, he plunged it into the tomatosauce covered pile of pasta, wrapping several strings around the metal utensil before bringing it to his mouth. <strong>"Sho... Gooood~"</strong> He almost groaned as his tastebuds were driven to near orgasm at the taste of the food, the fingers playing with Ayumi's pussy curling unintentionally, index and middle fingers penetrating her pink crevasse gently. Noticing his actions, the swimmer decided to simply go with it and began to move his fingers back and forth slowly, glancing down at her with a grin a smudge of tomatosauce on his lips.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 23:19:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/EWNihKO.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"></div> <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ayumi "Ayu-chan" Sakura</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>Ayumi had grown quite accustom to Takahiro doing small innuendoes like this, it had almost become an expected part of going out to eat, not that she didn't enjoy it, she was just a bit more worried of getting caught than he was. If it came out, it would mainly wound her for not trying to make him stop, rather than him for doing what he did.<br><br>However, she just stayed silent about it. She heard Takahiro mentioning Yasu, but she didn't think so much about it, it would be nice to be picked up, but there was no reason to think about it yet. Instead, she focused on trying to keep her mask to not break the facade that they were just <em>close</em> friends, not that they were in a full-fledged sexual relationship.<br><br>Eventually, the food arrived. She threw a quick glance towards Takahiro's pasta, before looking over at her own bowl of Teriyaki, not that she got a long chance to look at it, as she felt his fingers giving her most sensitive spot a soft pinch, and she squirmed. The waitress looked questioning at her, but she just shook it off, smiling. Despite giving her a weird look, the waitress placed the meal in front of her as well, before telling them to enjoy. She sighed, wanting to give Takahiro a small monologue about how careless what he did was, but honestly, she doubted he would listen to her. Instead, she just grabbed the chopsticks with her left hand, holding the bowl with her right, starting to eat the meal slowly.<br><br>Her thighs continued rubbing gently towards one another as she did her best at not making any sound. "You have a little something on your lips"&nbsp;She said to him, smiling before leaning in, licking it off, for then to give him a light kiss on the lips. It was just too tempting. She knew it was careless, but for once, she just decided that it was what she wanted, and hence, it became that way. She slowly left his lips, the taste of pasta-sauce still on her tongue. "Got any competitions coming up soon?" Ayumi asked him, looking kindly at him.<br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Doors [ReaperDouble0, Scarification, Moon Hound Hati]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon Hound Hati</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 00:24:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Anime_Swimmer_03.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Takahiro "Tak-kun" Tsurugi</strong></span></span><br><br><hr><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>&nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td>The tiny, chibi-like sadist within Takahiro revelled in the manner how Ayumi struggled against his advances, attempting not to let any further pleasure-laced voices from slipping out of her mouth, as well as the way her thighs continued to rub towards one another in an almost impatient manner, trapping his hand between the soft walls of flesh. Sometimes he wondered if tormenting and teasing her so made him a bad lover... But then again, Ayu-chan had never directly denied his advances. Perhaps there was an "M" hidden behind those big, round eyes?<br><br>The swimmer was lightly taken aback by the sudden boldness the object of his love and desire displayed, leaning over to lick away the tomato sauce and plant a kiss in its stead on his lips. However, it was in a good manner and he soon recovered, smiling back at her. <strong>"Thanks for cleaning that up,"</strong> he responded, chuckling softly. He liked this cute but bold side of her just as much as any other she had, but it refreshing to see it surface every now and then in this otherwise rather submissive girl.<br><br><strong>"Qualifiers for the regionals start next month,"</strong> Takahiro said when she asked about any upcoming competitions. The top twenty coming out of those qualifiers would go on to compete against each other in the regional finals. The top three of the regionals would then, in turn, compete in the national competition, where they would face the winners of the other participating regions of Japan. The results of the national competition, along with the general track record of the swimmer, were heavy weighing factors for picking out those that would represent the nation in the next Olympics.<br><br><strong>"I think it's on a Monday... Think you'll be able to come cheer me on?"</strong> Takahiro asked with a smile that was almost child-like in its brightness and innocence. It was always an encouragement when Ayumi came to cheer him on, to know she was rooting for him with all she had. Something like that drove him to try even harder. It was like an artist having his muse; she was his muse for swimming.<br><br>Meanwhile, beneath the table, his hand still worked her moist slit, his long, well trained fingers diving deeper into her hole, moving back and forth as if he were making strokes in the pool; with a steady rhythm that was neither fast nor slow, as if aiming for a long distance match. His thumb moved up and down, stroking her tiny clit tenderly. Then, for a moment, he became distracted by the vibration of his phone. Putting the fork down, he took it out of his pocket. It was a message from Yasu...<br><br><strong>"Looks like Yasu has to go out of town for some odd job for a few days..."</strong> he muttered to Ayumi as he scrolled through the text message. After slipping the phone back into his pocket, he smiled down at her. <strong>"So it looks like it'll be just the two of us for a while. How about I pick you up after work today then?"</strong><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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