Samsara (Avi/MP)
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				Title: <strong>Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 19:38:47</strong>
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				<em>Every journey starts with but a single step; this is often said, for it is true.&nbsp; Is it not also held that any beginning arises from an ending?&nbsp; And this, too, is held as sagely and wise...as true as the notion that there is one must begin a tale somewhere, for all that the choice of moments is arbitrary.<br><br>Let us make a proper </em>koan<em> of this and begin with an ending.</em><br><br>It was a dignified funeral, at least.&nbsp; There was that.&nbsp; It was dry comfort, at best, but that only made it easier to maintain proper poise.&nbsp; Her family had sent a few cousins to show a minimum amount of support, and his...a sister, a brother-in-law, their daughters.&nbsp; As if their brief arrangement was such an embarrassment to the two clans that had been so insistent upon the match in the first place that they could not even come to the temple lest they be reminded of how their plans had failed to bear any fruit.<br><br>Ha!&nbsp; Borne no fruit...funny.&nbsp; It was not as though they had not tried, once she got past her fears and he got over his shyness.&nbsp; He was older than she by many years and had whispered one night that he'd always thought he would be a life-long bachelor until his family decided otherwise.&nbsp; Yet awkwardness gave way to curiosity, then to mutual comfort, and perhaps they would have been happy if only the question of children had never come up.&nbsp; Perhaps she couldn't, or maybe he couldn't.<br><br>Now?&nbsp; Now the nattering of her aunts and his grandmother was silenced by his absence.&nbsp; Good.<br><br>His co-workers had all come, and his last assistant, a college student, wept openly for the loss of his mentor.&nbsp; Nobody thought to admonish him--his arm was in a sling, his face bandaged.&nbsp; Injuries from that last, fatal experiment.&nbsp; They were all kinder to her than either his family or hers: she already had the letter from the CEO promising her his pension and insurance, offering her a part-time sinecure if she wanted it...as if they felt guilty for stealing him away from her in such a final manner.<br><br>Finally the priest finished the last of the ceremony, and the guests shuffled out, leaving her alone with ashes and memory and the hard truth of a long life without him stretching out ahead of her.<br><br>Life went on.<br><br>She took the job, moved to a smaller house in another district, lost herself in her work.&nbsp; From time to time her family would 'suggest' possible suitors, but none of them interested her--she had been sold off as a brood mare once, to please them.&nbsp; Now she had the resources to hold her own, and did so as much to spite them as to console herself.<br><br>Time passed.<br><br>Every year, on the anniversary of his death, she took time to visit his memorial marker and pay her respects.&nbsp; It seemed the right thing to do.&nbsp; But gradually, she lost track of the days and sometimes missed by a week or two.&nbsp; Or three.<br><br>Until now.<br><br>She missed the day by nearly a month: there had been an all-important conference to attend, major projects to complete, too many other things to do.&nbsp; Guiltily, she asked for half the day off when she realized what had happened...and her current boss, who had been that scared and shivering intern with a broken arm on that day so many years ago, simply waved his hand dismissively and smiled at her.<br><br>"Go see him, then.&nbsp; For all of us.&nbsp; I'm the idiot who scheduled that conference on you, so...take a few days off.&nbsp; And you can blame me if he gets angry at you for being late."<br><br>It was getting dark when she finally reached the cemetery where his memorial was to be found.&nbsp; Walking hurriedly along silent rows of stone markers, she felt the growing chill of evening and smelled rain on the breeze.&nbsp; It seemed fitting: a dreary day for a sad memory.<br><br>As she drew near, she heard a voice...a girl, maybe.&nbsp; And then she rounded the corner to find some <em>gaijin</em> sitting in front of his marker, raising a flask in salute to it and talking cheerfully to the air!&nbsp; She was too far away to make out the words, but close enough to see that the brown-haired, freckle-faced Westerner was drunk.&nbsp; The girl's hair was unbound, just past shoulder length, and was getting whipped about by the wind.&nbsp; She wore a thin sweater over a tee shirt, dark pants, sneakers.&nbsp; At her side was a duffle bag, on which rested a folded coat.&nbsp; She didn't look a day over sixteen: slender, wiry, and almost boyishly built.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 20:38:45</strong>
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				Almost sixteen years... it was hard to believe, really.&nbsp; Her <em>koishii</em> had been gone for that long, and even after all that time, every year, the wound felt like it got pulled open anew.&nbsp; It was getting better, though, and she could almost smile at the thought of his many kind words... his laughter as they shared a quiet joke.&nbsp; It wasn't easy, but it was getting there.&nbsp; The generous pension had certainly helped, and his family had been supportive enough, even letting her remain in the house in spite of the fact that they certainly saw her as more of a burden now than ever before.<br><br>In spite of her real age, pushing into the mid 30s, Akiko had always been blessed with a youthful look.&nbsp; As a result, many would peg her as being in her mid to late 20s, and very beautiful.&nbsp; She kept her raven-black hair long, like her husband had always enjoyed, and her body was something of a hybrid between Japanese and Western ideas of being attractive.&nbsp; She had curves, to be sure, but they were not exaggerated, and she usually dressed modestly, as befit a widow not currently looking for a second husband.&nbsp; <br><br>How could she have forgotten?&nbsp; She missed the anniversary before, yes, but never by a whole month!&nbsp; She had never done that before!&nbsp; It was so stupid of her, she should have kept track, she should have been better about managing her time...&nbsp; Lost in her thoughts, Akiko did not notice the strange Westerner until she was almost on top of her.<br><br>Akiko was shocked, to say the least.&nbsp; She had been coming to the gravesite for all these years, dutifully paying her respects and saying a quiet word for her husband's soul, and never had there been anyone else in that area of the cemetery.&nbsp; For the first time in a number of years, she felt a true emotion, shock and a trace of anger at the stranger's apparent disrespect to her late husband.&nbsp; Clutching tightly the small bouquet of flowers that she had brought with her, Akiko walked forward quickly, raising her voice.<br><br>"Hey!&nbsp; Get out of here, drunkard, this is a consecrated place!"&nbsp; Grabbing the Westerner by the shoulder, Akiko spun her around, glaring.&nbsp; "That is my HUSBAND that you are mocking!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 20:52:16</strong>
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				Closer, Akiko could see that someone (the girl, most likely) had scribbled out the death date on the marker.&nbsp; As she spun, nearly losing her balance,&nbsp; the girl dropped both flask and a piece of chalk. With a saucy grin, the slender young woman hiccupped and spoke.<br><br>In perfect Japanese.<br><br>"Oh, hello, <em>koi</em>.&nbsp; I didn't hear you coming."<br><br>Falling back a half-step, she gestured to the marker.<br><br>"It's very nice.&nbsp; I expected something more basic, to be honest."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 21:00:35</strong>
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				Frowning, Akiko crossed her arms under her breasts, tapping her toe lightly as she continued to glare.&nbsp; Looking to the gravemarker, her brow furrowed as she saw the peculiar marking.&nbsp; Why cross out the death date...?&nbsp; Shaking her head, she looked back at the strange girl, her voice barely under control from the anger that was boiling up inside her.&nbsp; It was the first time in a long time that she had felt this incensed.<br><br>"<em>Koi</em>?&nbsp; Excuse me, <em>baka</em>, but I am not your beloved.&nbsp; Clearly, the sake has not been very kind to you.&nbsp; And who are you to comment on the gravemarker when it's not *your* husband buried there?!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 21:13:18</strong>
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				The girl's smile never faltered.&nbsp; She took another step back and openly appreciated Akiko's look.<br><br>"<em>Ara</em>...you look great, you know that?&nbsp; I had almost forgotten...but things are different now, aren't they?&nbsp; Different."<br><br>Tilting her head, she gestured to the marker and rubbed the back of her neck in a disturbingly familiar gesture.<br><br>"Oh, that?&nbsp; Just correcting a minor error.&nbsp; Nothing to worry about."<br><br>She cleared her throat.<br><br>"It's me, Aki-chan.&nbsp; I'm back."<br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 21:22:30</strong>
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				Feeling distinctly uncomfortable at the girl's wandering gaze, Akiko just barely held back the urge to slap her, hard, across the face.&nbsp; She opened her mouth to make a smart retort, but then the girl's next actions brought her thoughts to a screeching halt.&nbsp; That gesture looked so familiar to her, but... no, the only person who did that was her husband, and he was dead.&nbsp; Clearly.&nbsp; However, even as Akiko struggled to make sense of what the girl was doing, her words sent Akiko reeling.<br><br>"Back?&nbsp; What on earth are you talking about?&nbsp; I don't know who you are, I've never met you before in my life!&nbsp; Please, stop this.&nbsp; Whatever the joke is, I want out.&nbsp; Now!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 21:28:33</strong>
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				The girl sighed and rolled her eyes, a thoroughly adolescent gesture.<br><br>"Look, do you mind if I finish up with what I was doing?&nbsp; And then you can pay your respects, and then maybe we can go somewhere so I can explain?"<br><br>Her stomach suddenly growled, and she looked a bit more bashful.<br><br>"Actually, can I ask for three favors before I explain?&nbsp; Laundry, a proper bath, and a meal would all really help right about now, and this is going to take me while to work through.&nbsp; I'll even cook, if you want.&nbsp; I learned how."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 21:47:46</strong>
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				"I... fine, but I don't want to keep dancing around all of this.&nbsp; I expect an answer that doesn't lead to more questions.&nbsp; You can have your shower and get your clothing going, but then, we talk."&nbsp; Laying the flowers on the base of the grave stone, Akiko murmured a quick prayer for her husband before turning to walk back out of the cemetery.&nbsp; Assuming that the stranger would follow her, she walked briskly, reaching the spacious condominium in a few minutes.&nbsp; <br><br>It was clear that Akiko was still very irritated and confused, as she spoke very shortly as she pointed out the bathroom along with towels and any other amenities that the girl would need before heading into the kitchen to start making dinner.&nbsp; It would prove to be simple fare, rice and fish mixed with sauteed vegetables in one pan along with light oil and some seasoning.&nbsp; It was nothing elaborate, but Akiko always prepared her husband's favorite meal when she wanted to honor his memory.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 22:04:26</strong>
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				"Bath.&nbsp; I haven't had a decent Japanese-style bath in...uhm, about eighteen years, give or take."<br><br>The girl lingered behind for a moment, pouring out the last of the flask on the ground in front of the stone and then patting the top of the marker before she collected her bag and coat.&nbsp; During the walk, she remained silent, leaving Akiko to her own thoughts.&nbsp; Once inside the door, she kicked her shoes off and laid them to one side.<br><br>"Sorry.&nbsp; I forgot to get a good pair of slippers before my flight."<br><br>Setting her bag and coat down in the <em>engawa</em> as well, she gave Akiko a thankful smile as she walked toward the <em>furo</em>.&nbsp; And a few moments later, Akiko could her the girl let out a long, low groan of relief and pleasure as she sank into the tub...had she left the door open?&nbsp; Or perhaps the strange <em>gaijin</em> was really that loud.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 20:36:13</strong>
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				Even as the strange girl slipped into the bathroom, Akiko's mind was reeling with what she had said on the way to the apartment.&nbsp; 18 years?&nbsp; What on earth was going on here?&nbsp; This girl acted like she had been to Japan before, and that in itself wasn't strange, but the time she was talking about... that shouldn't be possible.&nbsp; Akiko felt an odd tingling of sorts, a chill running down her spine as she began to put the pieces together.<br><br>"Could it be... no, that isn't possible.&nbsp; That is the stuff of fantasy, there's no way that this girl could be... him..."&nbsp; Shaking her head, Akiko looked over her shoulder toward the bathroom as she heard her strange guest groan louder than she would have expected.&nbsp; Sure, Japanese baths were considered fantastic, but...&nbsp; "This is just way too strange... there had better be some answers coming very soon," she muttered, "or I'm putting that <em>gaijin</em> out on her ass..."&nbsp; With that, Akiko turned back to the cooktop to begin mixing the rice and vegetables.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 20:43:45</strong>
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				Some while later, the girl emerged, clad in a bathrobe which she'd tied securely and looking both well scrubbed and somewhat happier.&nbsp; Or, rather, less fatigued.<br><br>"Thank you for your indulgence.&nbsp; And," she sniffed the air and smiled in a gut-wrenchingly familiar way, "what's that you're cooking?&nbsp; It smells delicious!"<br><br>She moved to the counter, keeping it between herself and Akiko, leaning her elbows on it and watching with avid interest.<br><br>"A decent soak, good Japanese cooking...mmm!&nbsp; And you.&nbsp; That almost makes this past week worth the trouble it's brought."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 04:53:23</strong>
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				Being lost in her thoughts, Akiko jumped slightly and turned to look over her shoulder at her houseguest.&nbsp; "Oh, uhh... n-no problem at all."&nbsp; She swallowed visibly at the oh-so-familiar smile, her eyes narrowing as she watched the other woman.&nbsp; "Just some rice and vegetables, mixed together with herbs and a dash of soy sauce and peanut oil.&nbsp; Nothing too elaborate, really."&nbsp; On a hunch, she had chosen to make her late husband's favorite lunch dish, to see how the girl would react.<br><br>Turning back to the cooktop, Akiko's tone turned bitter and hushed as she murmured under her breath.&nbsp; "Trouble?&nbsp; You haven't known trouble until you lose the love of your life..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 05:22:05</strong>
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				"I know," the girl said, blushing and looking away.&nbsp; "If it makes you feel any better, <em>koi</em>, you've had it a little easier.&nbsp; I mean...I was dead.&nbsp; You could move on with your life.&nbsp; It <em>hurt</em>, but it was over and done with.&nbsp; Me?&nbsp; I've known you were still alive, still here, aching and lonely and in pain...and there was nothing I could do for you.&nbsp; Nothing."<br><br>She took a deep breath and hugged herself, her voice getting soft and sad and distant.<br><br>"I've had twelve years to plan this moment, to think about it.&nbsp; To wonder what it would be like, seeing you again.&nbsp; This?&nbsp; This is nothing like anything I'd thought up.&nbsp; And you know how poorly I improvise.&nbsp; Just look at how I'm doing!&nbsp; Jumping ahead of myself.&nbsp; Confusing you when I want to explain..."<br><br>She ran one hand through her damp hair, rubbed the back of her neck, and gave Akiko a weak smile.<br><br>"And here you made my favorite lunch, to boot.&nbsp; So now I feel like such a <em>baka</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 07:15:11</strong>
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				Akiko shook her head lightly, turning back to look at this strange girl.&nbsp; Even though her mind was screaming at her, insisting that this could not possibly be even remotely true, something in the deepest reaches of her heart and soul was quietly urging her to give this a chance.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, she met the other woman's gaze, tears welling in her eyes as she spoke, barely able to keep herself under control.&nbsp; <br><br>"I never moved on.&nbsp; Never looked for another.&nbsp; After that, there was no one else..."&nbsp; Swallowing, she looked down, then clutched at the countertop, her arms shaking lightly.&nbsp; "It was like my heart was ripped from me.&nbsp; This massive hole that had only been filled for a short time before getting torn open again.&nbsp; But now, I..."&nbsp; Akiko took a deep, shuddering breath as she whispered the final part, finally giving in to the glimmer of hope.&nbsp; "I don't even know what I should call you now..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 14:49:44</strong>
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				The girl tilted her head, her smile growing a little wider.<br><br>"Akiko..."<br><br>She held out her arms, shyly offering the older woman a hug.<br><br>"I couldn't be here for you, koishii.&nbsp; I'm so sorry.&nbsp; I'm just...so sorry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 19:14:14</strong>
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				Still reluctant to really admit that this was happening, Akiko looked to the younger woman with curiosity.&nbsp; "I... I don't blame you.&nbsp; It's not your fault, there was nothing that you could have done."&nbsp; She sighed, then gave in, moving to gently hug her as she whispered.&nbsp; "I don't know what to call you, though... is there another name that I should use?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 20:47:00</strong>
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				"That is a good question, isn't it?&nbsp; It would be too awkward for you to continue calling me 'Souchiro' when I look more like a 'Sumire'."<br><br>She laughed, hugging Akiko quickly before pulling back.<br><br>"Bruce and Heidi May named me Susan...or Su, if you prefer.&nbsp; I've gotten used to it.&nbsp; Now, shall we eat?&nbsp; Please?"<br><br>She pressed a playful finger to Akiko's lips, the touch almost electric.<br><br>"And after I have your delicious cooking again, I will answer as many of your questions as I can before I go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 22:12:39</strong>
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				Akiko giggled, shaking her head a bit as she hugged back, smiling.&nbsp; "Alright, alright, Susan, we can eat.&nbsp; Your appetite doesn't seem to have suffered..."&nbsp; Still finding this all a bit surreal, Akiko let out a quiet squeak as Su's finger pressed to her lips.&nbsp; Blushing a little, she had to suppress a small shiver at the touch, her breath coming a little quicker.<br><br>"I... before you go?&nbsp; You'd leave...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 22:20:08</strong>
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				"Oh, not that I want to leave you, but..."<br><br>Susan bit her lower lip.<br><br>"As I remember, you were very much interested in men.&nbsp; Which I am no longer, so...I did not want to...<em>ara</em>, this all sounded so much better in my head!&nbsp; Let's...let's eat first.&nbsp; That will buy us both a few minutes, <em>hai</em>?"<br><br>She blushed nicely, pulling her hand back from Akiko's face with clear reluctance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 22:42:29</strong>
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				Akiko blushed, opening her mouth as if to respond.&nbsp; Secretly, she had indeed preferred men, but there was an undeniable allure on the part of women.&nbsp; She had repressed the thoughts as she grew up, but now... if her husband had somehow been reincarnated like this...<br><br>"Su... I don't want you to go."&nbsp; Blushing even more, Akiko quickly moved back to the cooktop to start dishing out two bowls of the rice and vegetable mix, wondering just how her response will be taken.&nbsp; This was all so unnatural, but she somehow felt no reason to be too nervous.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 23:10:20</strong>
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				Behind her, dimly visible in reflection, Susan's smile widened.<br><br>"I am glad to hear that, Aki-chan...because I have no place else to go, and because..."<br><br>She paused, her gaze lingering on Akiko's curves, the swell of her butt, the sway of her hips as she shifted from one foot to the other while dishing up.<br><br>"And because I have missed you so very much," she blurted out, tears welling in her eyes until she wiped them away with the back of one hand.&nbsp; "So very much, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; So...so much..."<br><br>Clearing her throat, fighting to regain her composure, she retreated to the table and sat down, unable to hide the way her young hands now trembled.&nbsp; Nervousness?&nbsp; Relief?&nbsp; Both, perhaps.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 21:53:16</strong>
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				Glancing up at the reflection, Akiko was more than aware of the heavy gaze on her body.&nbsp; Watching as Su's eyes travelled up and down, Akiko's cheeks flushed, burning for a moment in her shyness at knowing that she was being checked out.&nbsp; Somehow, even though she knew it was still her husband in the girl's body, no matter how odd that was... this felt like a new experience for her, and it was... exciting.<br><br>Hearing Su struggling to keep her emotions in check, Akiko swallowed before she turned to bring the plates to the table.&nbsp; As she set Su's plate in front of her, Akiko couldn't hold back any longer, all the years of being alone had made her certain that she would never feel such things again... and yet, as she looked to Su, Akiko pressed her lips to the young woman's, kissing gently and letting the gesture linger for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 22:01:07</strong>
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				Susan looked up at Akiko's approach, then squeaked in surprise as the older beauty kissed her!&nbsp; One hand, seemingly on its own accord, rose to cup Akiko's breast, the thumb brushing her nipple.<br><br>And then Susan kissed Akiko back, letting her tongue slip out to tease her wife's lips playfully before the girl pulled back and smiled.<br><br>"Careful, <em>koi</em>," she whispered.&nbsp; "I've developed some rather advanced fantasies over the past few years, and you're in every last one of them!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 22:24:50</strong>
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				Akiko's cheeks blazed red as she felt Su kissing her back, a shiver passing up her spine as she felt her love's lips moving against hers.&nbsp; Then, she arched in toward Su's hand, almost against her will, as she felt her fingers brushing over the round orb of her breast.&nbsp; Taking in a deep breath as she felt her nipple stiffen and tighten, Akiko bit her lower lip as her eyes met Su's.<br><br>"I... I'm not afraid of you, you know that..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 22:27:39</strong>
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				Susan's fingers tightened around Akiko's nipple, pinching her through blouse and bra.<br><br>"Is that so?&nbsp; I would see you naked...on our bed, on your belly...legs apart...touching yourself for me."<br><br>Su licked her lips.<br><br>"Or tied to a chair while I tease your nipples with a feather.&nbsp; And there are oh so many wicked uses for toys..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 04:18:13</strong>
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				Akiko yelped and almost pulled away at the sharp pinch, her eyes widening as she heard what Susan was saying.&nbsp; This... if this was the same person, they had changed.&nbsp; A lot.&nbsp; He'd never been into many kink, and even those were fairly mild at worst.&nbsp; This girl was far more... exploratory.<br><br>"I... Su, you know I'm not very... well, kinky.&nbsp; And it's been a very, very long time since I did much of anything like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 04:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've had a lot of time to think," Susan said softly, pulling her hand away.&nbsp; "Maybe too much time."<br><br>Blushing, she looked down at her dish.<br><br>"And this looks too delicious to ignore!&nbsp; Shall we eat now and worry about the details later?&nbsp; Because it seems that perhaps you are a little afraid, after all, and...that would be unfortunate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 04:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko's cheeks flushed even more than before, if that was even possible.&nbsp; "Susan, I... I'm not afraid of you, I guess it's all just so sudden that this is happening.&nbsp; I think I can handle it, though."&nbsp; <br><br>Smiling kindly, she nodded as she slid into the seat beside Susan and set to eating her own portion, adding just a dash more of soy sauce before digging in.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 04:36:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan ate with every sign of enjoyment, as if Akiko's cooking was in fact a delicacy that the girl had been craving for years...which, if her few hints were accurate, was the case.&nbsp; Afterwards, she set her chopsticks down alongside the bowl and gently pushed it away with her fingers.<br><br>"Mmmm, that's <em>much</em> better!&nbsp; Now.&nbsp; Where shall I start?&nbsp; Assuming, that is, that you wish to hear a somewhat meandering tale?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 17:39:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course I want to hear it, Susan..."&nbsp; Akiko was not quite done with her own meal, still having about half of her bowl left and still working on it as she looked over at her guest.&nbsp; In the back of her mind, she still had a little voice convinced that this was all just some very strange dream.&nbsp; Smiling a bit, she leaned back in her chair as she set the chopsticks down for the moment.<br><br>"I'm sure you had quite the adventure getting here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 18:49:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan gave Akiko a tight smile, a wry and almost cynical little smirk.<br><br>"Well, then, I'll start with the strange bit.&nbsp; Twelve years ago, give or take a few days, I woke up and looked at myself in the mirror and realized I was seeing a strange little girl instead of...uhm, me.&nbsp; And I responded as you might expect, although Bruce and Heidi May--I will <span class="bbc_u">not</span> call them my parents--did not take it at all well when their little angel, their sweet little dress-up doll, suddenly demonstrated an advanced grasp of Japanese."<br><br>She exhaled slowly.<br><br>"I should mention that these two are particularly religious, in the most unfortunate possible sense of the word.&nbsp; They took me to see an exorcist...which was unpleasant the first few times and merely tiresome after that.&nbsp; That rather set the tone for our relationship since, and explains why I burned a few bridges behind me to be here with you.&nbsp; Anyway.&nbsp; I remembered everything.&nbsp; You.&nbsp; Me.&nbsp; My life, my work...everything.&nbsp; And once I came to grips with my new situation I set upon planning how best to live with an awkward situation."<br><br>Reaching out to take one of Akiko's hand and squeezing it tightly, Susan met her wife's eyes.<br><br>"The thought of seeing you again has helped me a great deal, <em>koi</em>.&nbsp; I want you to know that."<br><br>She dipped her eyes demurely away.&nbsp; Her voice grew softer but more bitter.<br><br>"So things have been interesting.&nbsp; I've had to grow up all over again, pretending I don't know what I know, going through puberty all over again...surrounded by people who regarded me either as a poster child for a pet cause or as some dangerous animal likely to explode into insane behavior at any moment...it has not been enjoyable.&nbsp; Keeping up with my interests has been equally troublesome.&nbsp; Librarians look at you funny when you want to see advanced technical periodicals...and then, of course, there was always the worrying matter of you."<br><br>Susan paused, and for a moment Akiko might have thought she was done.&nbsp; But then, venom dripping from every quiet word, the girl continued.<br><br>"A week ago, eight days...Bruce threw me out of the house for being a perverted little Jezebel.&nbsp; His words, I think.&nbsp; He'd tried to make me agree to marrying some brute of a co-worker.&nbsp; He should have been more careful--my eighteenth birthday was four days ago, so before I came here I stopped to leave some particularly damning evidence with the authorities.&nbsp; Pity.&nbsp; He should also have been more careful with his ATM card and personal computer.&nbsp; I wonder how they'll take my sudden disappearance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 00:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko listened with an air of disbelief, the feeling only growing as Susan unveiled her incredible tale.&nbsp; To come to such a realization out of nowhere, having all the memories of another life, yet to be trapped in the body of a young child... it would have been horrifying.&nbsp; Almost instinctively, as Susan told of her journey to this place, Akiko met Susan's gesture, bringing her hand to rest on Susan's, entwining their fingers and giving them a light squeeze in return.&nbsp; "I... I'm glad that I helped, Susan... I'm sorry to have worried you so much, you left plenty behind for me to live on."<br><br>The last bit of Susan's story, however, put Akiko back on her heels.&nbsp; It was such a vindictive thing to do...&nbsp; "Whether they were your real parents or not, Susan, they still cared for you... they gave you a home, a safe place.&nbsp; It is not their fault that something so strange happened.&nbsp; He might have been a jerk, but he still helped you to survive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 01:04:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan snorted softly.<br><br>"You have not heard everything.&nbsp; They did not care for me, Akiko.&nbsp; No more than my first set of parents did.&nbsp; I was nothing more to them than a toy, a tool, a pet...and it was so much easier to see, having lived through such a childhood once before.&nbsp; I was the youngest of fifteen, this time, and..."<br><br>She broke off, turning away sharply.<br><br>"You do not understand, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; They had very clear expectations for me, Akiko.&nbsp; Very clear expectations.&nbsp; You remember how our families hounded us about having children?&nbsp; How little our feelings on the matter counted?&nbsp; Now imagine how much pressure could have been brought to bear if you'd been fully dependent on, say, my grandmother...for <span class="bbc_u">everything</span>."<br><br>When next she faced the older woman, Susan's eyes were tear-filled and angry.<br><br>"Who did I have, <em>koi</em>?&nbsp; Who would have believed me?&nbsp; How many beatings are too many?&nbsp; How many exorcisms?&nbsp; How often could they keep me on starvation rations before you would let me bear them ill will?&nbsp; I could have done far worse to Bruce on my way out the door and the <em>kami</em> themselves would call it justice."<br><br>She stood and wiped the angry tears out of her eyes.<br><br>"Thank you for the meal.&nbsp; I will darken your doorstep no longer.&nbsp; Be happy, Akiko."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 01:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko's expression turned to horror as Susan continued, her jaw dropping at Susan's description of abuse and neglect at the hands of this family.&nbsp; She would have thought that Westerners had gotten past all of that by this point, even in the most-backward parts.&nbsp; Her hands clenched into fists as she listened, her horror building.&nbsp; This was why Susan was so different... and Akiko could not blame her.&nbsp; Startled from her thoughts as Susan stood up and moved to exit, she jumped up and moved to stand in front of her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Meeting Susan's gaze, her face showed every bit of her anger and sadness at what had happened to her beloved.&nbsp; Now, when she spoke, her voice shook and she struggled to make sense.&nbsp; <br><br>"No... d-don't go... please.&nbsp; I won't lose you again... not again, I beg you.&nbsp; I can't stand the thought of you being... out there, and not having you here."&nbsp; <br><br>All of the emotion burst forth in one swift moment, and Akiko broke down, sobbing openly as she buried her face in the crook of Susan's neck, clinging to the young woman as if she was afraid that she was going to wake up and find her life back as it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 01:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment Susan simply stood there, trembling with repressed anger...but then she sagged against Akiko, wrapping her arms around the older woman, and began to sob helplessly, her slender form wracked with emotional release.<br><br>"Oh, Aki-chan!&nbsp; I'm sorry!&nbsp; I'm so sorry...I...I didn't...I don't want to go...b-but they found out that...that I like...that I still loved you and..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 01:29:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko immediately stepped into the dominant role, bringing Susan close and hugging her tightly.&nbsp; Smiling softly through her tears, Akiko kissed the crown of Susan's head, murmuring to her as she tucked her in against her body.&nbsp; "I know... I know, Susan, and I promise you, I won't let that keep happening.&nbsp; You were afraid that I would reject you, but I can't do that.&nbsp; Not with you, not ever.&nbsp; Please... don't run away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 01:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan pulled away just enough to shift, and then pressed her lips to Akiko's, her tongue playing against the other woman's mouth.&nbsp; Pressing herself against Akiko, the girl let out a soft moan that carried nearly eighteen years of naked need in it.<br><br>"Oh, <em>koi</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 01:46:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oddly enough, Akiko didn't find the kiss to be unpleasant in the slightest.&nbsp; She had never really acted on her desires for another woman before, and she didn't have an idea of what to expect.&nbsp; She found herself deepening the kiss after a few seconds, her arms tightening a little around Susan as she felt her pressing in against her body.&nbsp; As the kiss ended and she heard Susan's whisper, Akiko answered in a faint, somewhat-shaky whisper.<br><br>"Y-yes, Susan?"&nbsp; Looking at Susan, Akiko's eyes betrayed her pent-up desire even before her nipples began to stiffen again to poke out against her blouse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 01:50:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you remember what I told you earlier?&nbsp; Before supper?&nbsp; About wanting to see you...naked?&nbsp; On our bed?"<br><br>Susan kissed Akiko playfully, tonguing her for a long, delicious moment before breaking off and turning her head to nibble the older woman's ear.<br><br>"Legs spread, rubbing yourself for me?&nbsp; I want that.&nbsp; Want to watch you squirming in pleasure...want to hear you!"<br><br>She bit Akiko's ear, just gently enough.<br><br>"I want my wife!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 16:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko blushed and squirmed lightly against Susan as her lips teased and tickled along the edge of her ear.&nbsp; Shivering as Susan whispered, Akiko clung lightly to the other woman, trying not to just collapse from all of the pent-up energy at that very moment.<br><br>"Unnnh... I never did such a thing before... e-even alone, I don't, very often..."&nbsp; <br><br>Taking in a deep, shuddering breath as she subtly arched her body forward, Akiko whimpered lightly before she continued.<br><br>"I... I was barely out of virginity wh-when you died... and I haven't, since..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 17:16:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you will, for me.&nbsp; Won't you?&nbsp; My wife.&nbsp; My lovely, sexy wife...you'll strip and lie down on your belly and spread your thighs so I can watch you tease your lips open and rub your clit."&nbsp; Susan nibbled Akiko's neck, just under her ear.&nbsp; "You will do it and tell me how it feels, won't you?&nbsp; For me?"<br><br>Her tongue ran, warm and wet, along Akiko's throat.<br><br>"You've never made love to another woman before, either, but you're thinking about it right now.&nbsp; I know what that little nipple pinch did to you, my darling--I've done it to myself often enough, in the shower, whenever Bruce and Heidi May weren't around to notice their little angel pleasuring herself.&nbsp; And I want to see my wife warm and naked and vulnerable, touching herself to climax and thinking about what I'll do to her next."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 19:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A-aaahnnn..."&nbsp; Clearly, Susan still remembered the sweet spots on Akiko's body as she made the older woman squirm and blush, shivering softly as Susan's tongue, lips, and teeth grazed over the skin of her neck.&nbsp; Her mind raced as she listened to Susan's words and she knew that her words were true.&nbsp; It did get her all flustered, and it felt even better when someone else did it.&nbsp; It was almost like a different woman spoke as Akiko nodded, silently submitting to Susan's sure caresses.<br><br>"Yes... I... I want you to see me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 19:38:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good!"<br><br>Susan pulled away a little, slipping around to hug Akiko from behind, grinding her hips against the swell of the older woman's firm ass.&nbsp; Her hands slipped around Akiko's waist and slid up to tease her breasts lightly.&nbsp; Unfortunately, as short as she was, Susan could only kiss the nape of Akiko's neck from her present position.<br><br>"Are you thinking about what I might do with you, Aki-chan?&nbsp; Such lovely, wicked games we could play, especially if I send you shopping for toys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 22:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko blushed, smiling shyly as she felt Susan slide around and press up against her back.&nbsp; Biting her lower lip as she watched Susan's fingers and palms rubbing over her full bosom, Akiko shivered and squirmed as she felt Susan's lips brush the back of her neck.<br><br>"T-toys?&nbsp; But, I... I don't do that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 22:21:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will," the girl whispered.&nbsp; "Won't you?&nbsp; For me?"<br><br>She nibbled and licked gently, almost purring with long-frustrated desire.<br><br>"You have denied yourself too long, <em>koi</em>.&nbsp; And I would enjoy watching you so very much!&nbsp; Mmmm, and doing.&nbsp; Perhaps I should use toys on myself and let you watch me, first?&nbsp; Not that I was ever permitted more than my own fingers, and that infrequently enough."<br><br>Susan pressed her face against Akikko's head, inhaling slowly and sighing with pleasure at the scent of the older woman's shampoo.<br><br>"Mmmmmm.&nbsp; I'm being too forward, aren't I?&nbsp; Maybe I should just camp out in the living room, on the couch, let you have some peace and quiet instead of filling your ears with my naughty ideas."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 23:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... no, no, you're not being too forward, Susan.&nbsp; It's just been so long since I was with another, I've forgotten how to behave, really... I feel like a virgin all over again."&nbsp; Akiko giggled faintly as Susan sniffed at her hair, making her skin tickle as Akiko reached back to blatantly cop a feel of the younger woman's behind.&nbsp; "I think you have so much pent up inside you... I want you to just have me... like before.&nbsp; Y-you know I was always the submissive and shy at first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 23:45:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan gave a soft laugh, hugging Akiko tightly.<br><br>"Good!&nbsp; I don't want to sleep alone.&nbsp; Mmmmm..."<br><br>She giggled when Akiko touched her, pressing herself against the older woman firmly.<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; Bed?&nbsp; Want you naked!&nbsp; Want to see you...all of you...fingers up inside and blushing for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 04:06:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Akiko spun and lightly tapped Susan on the nose, smiling.&nbsp; "You just have a one-track mind, don't you?&nbsp; I can understand being so eager, but did you ever consider that maybe, possibly, perhaps I might like to see you doing those very same things, Susan?"&nbsp; Winking and letting that particular question hang in the air, Akiko turned and began to walk slowly toward the bedroom.<br><br>Remembering how she would get pounced, Akiko smiled to herself as she started to unbutton her blouse, letting it fall away to reveal nothing but naked skin from the waist up while she headed into the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 04:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan followed, her movements a little awkward from desire and frustration.<br><br>"Yes," she said softly, "I've thought about giving you a show.&nbsp; Tying you up with a pair of toys inside you and letting you watch me work myself...or even of crawling into your lap and begging you to tease me, skirt up, panties down, squirming like a naughty schoolgirl..."<br><br>Pausing for a moment, leaning against the wall to steady herself, the girl smiles at Akiko's display of flesh.<br><br>"Maybe I should go get myself a school uniform."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 17:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking back over her shoulder, Akiko giggled and nodded.&nbsp; "Mmmm, you should!&nbsp; I think you'd look the part, and it'd be quite easy for me to... well... help you out.&nbsp; Just one little flip of the skirt and it's all right there..."<br><br>Smiling shyly, Akiko moved to sit down on the bed, facing Susan so her naked torso was in easy view.&nbsp; Spreading her legs slightly so her skirt began to ride up her thighs, Akiko let Susan see plainly that she had worn simply blue panties beneath.&nbsp; Slipping one hand between her thighs, Akiko began rubbing herself lightly, biting her lower lip as she looked at Susan.&nbsp; "Is this what you want, Susan...?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 17:16:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan shut her eyes for a moment and moaned softly at the idea of Akiko doing that...<br><br>"Should we go girl-watching, you and I?"<br><br>She smiled shyly at the older woman, then followed her the rest of the way into the bedroom.&nbsp; When Akiko turned, she could see that Susan had let her bathrobe fall open, her small breasts now topped by stiff little nipples, and only the shifting shadows hid her belly from view for the moment as the girl had let the belt loose as well.&nbsp; Then, as Akiko displayed herself, Susan sank to her knees.<br><br>"Oh, yes, that's perfect!&nbsp; Yes, <em>koi</em>...yes...show me how much you've missed me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 17:22:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Akiko idly wondered whether this was going to be a situation where she was the submissive, or the other way around... from the way Susan reacted, Akiko seemed to have quite a hold upon her.&nbsp; Smiling, Akiko keeps toying with herself, fingers drifting over her covered folds as she feels them beginning to moisten and grow more sensitive.&nbsp; Chewing on her lower lip, she presses in a little with two fingers, moaning softly as she delights in the friction of her panties against the flesh of her pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>"I did... I never slept with another... I learned to disregard my body, because I didn't want anyone else to have me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 17:25:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan smiled and scooted a little closer.<br><br>"My poor little wife, so lonely...mmmm...pinch your nipples, too!&nbsp; I want to watch that.&nbsp; I want to see your face as you bring yourself to the moment of clouds and rain, hear you beg for permission to put your hands all over me...ahhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>06-04-2010, 17:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Opening her eyes as Susan scooted closer, Akiko bit her lower lip as she obiged her, pinching her nipples as they stand out from her naked torso and then twisting slightly to make herself shudder for a moment.&nbsp; Smiling knowingly, Akiko opened her mouth to speak, her voice breathy with her own arousal as she looks over Susan's body.<br><br>"I... I think that you want to join in on this... I can see how your fingers grasp at the air.&nbsp; I've missed being touched so very much... please, Susan."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2010, 18:44:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wordlessly, Susan slid onto the bed and bent to kiss Akiko again.&nbsp; Her tongue played along the older woman's lips slowly, teasing between them and jousting playfully with Akiko's own.&nbsp; Then the girl laid her hand on Akiko's other breast, lightly pinching the nipple and tugging it.<br><br>"You need only ask, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; Much as I want to watch, I cannot deny you my touch.&nbsp; I do not want to deny you..."<br><br>Her lips brushed Akiko's ear for a moment, teeth nibbling the lobe, and then the girl kissed and licked and nibbled her way down the woman's neck, soft lips and warm tongue hitting all the best places on her way down to one breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 04:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko blushed as she returned Susan's kisses, her arms coming up to wrap around the younger woman even as a soft cry escapes her lips, her nipple tightening noticeably as Susan's fingers closed around it and tugged.&nbsp; Shifting and moving up onto her knees, Akiko let her hands move to Susan's body, seeking to return the favor.&nbsp; Seeking out the small orbs topping Susan's chest, Akiko begins to rub and press her fingers into her flesh.<br><br>Baring her neck as Susan's lips trailed down her skin, Akiko shivered and gave a soft moan of appreciation as she pressed her chest outward.&nbsp; "W-where would you like me to touch you, Susan?&nbsp; I... I feel like I'm not doing what I should..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 04:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For now?&nbsp; Pleasure yourself," the girl purred.&nbsp; "That is what I wish to see!&nbsp; My wife, bringing herself to orgasm for me..."<br><br>She nibbled Akiko's skin until her lips closed on one nipple and sucked, tongue lashing.&nbsp; Her fingers tightened on Akiko's other nipple, tugging harder.<br><br>"Later, you can do me.&nbsp; Later.&nbsp; After you have come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 04:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping and arching as Susan's lips closed over her nipple, Akiko let out a soft whine, the pitch increasing as Susan pinched her other nipple just that little bit harder.&nbsp; Whimpering softly as she felt Susan's dominance beginning to show, Akiko let herself be guided and gently pushed by her lover.&nbsp; Biting down on her lower lip, Akiko let one of her hands wander down between her spread thighs, still remaining on her knees as she began to stroke and rub herself.<br><br>"Nnngh... you... you're certainly helping me get there, <em>koi</em>... very much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 04:37:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan let Akiko's nipple out of her mouth with a soft pop.<br><br>"Will you do whatever I ask of you, love?"<br><br>She took the other nipple between her lips, sucking fiercely on it while pinching the saliva-slickened nipple she'd just released.&nbsp; Her fingers slowly tightened, and then she rolled the captive flesh to and fro, tugging it.<br><br>"I would make a prisoner of you and play so many wicked games with my loving, sexy wife!&nbsp; So many cruel pleasures, so many wantonly erotic torments..."<br><br>She gave a quick bite, not quite hard enough to push Akiko's limits.&nbsp; Her voice sank to a sultry whisper.<br><br>"You should not have denied yourself, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; You must be punished for that.&nbsp; Oh, yes, punished.&nbsp; I am not at all pleased to hear that you have been alone and lonely, aching and cold and unfulfilled these many years!&nbsp; You ought not have done that to the woman I love so dearly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 01:31:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko yelped and let out a loud moan as Susan moved from one breast to the other, her cheeks flushing red as she closed her eyes.&nbsp; Struggling to speak coherently, "Ahhhn... it... it didn't feel right, without you... I mean... to me you were dead, but you were still my... my spouse."&nbsp; She bit her lower lip and arched forward as Susan tugged harder, the pain mixing with pleasure to send exquisite bolts of sensation down her spine, her lips parting again in a whine of pleasure.<br><br>"B-but now, I... all the pressure is back, and... I need you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 01:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan wasted no time returning her mouth to kiss Akiko over and over, even as her fingers tugged and pinched and rolled those hard nipples, tormenting the older woman sweetly!&nbsp; Her tongue plunged in to explore Akiko's mouth, a soft moan escaping her before their kiss muffled any further comment.&nbsp; Finally letting go, straddling Akiko's waist, Susan came up for air and put her hands on her lover's shoulders, holding her down while smiling wickedly.<br><br>"You will be punished, koi.&nbsp; Don't try to escape it!"<br><br>Bending, she gave Akiko's nose a playful lick.<br><br>"I'm going to give you a shopping list.&nbsp; You will buy everything on it tomorrow after work.&nbsp; You will bring it straight home and place them here in the bedroom.&nbsp; Then you will strip down to your garter belt and stockings, and come to supper.&nbsp; Do you understand your instructions so far?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 02:19:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko moaned and yelped against Susan's lips, arching lightly as her breasts were teased and tweaked.&nbsp; All too easy to pin down, Akiko flushed brightly as she looked up at Susan.&nbsp; <br><br>"Nnn... y-yes, I... I understand."&nbsp; Squirming lightly underneath Susan, Akiko couldn't help but wonder what in the world she was getting into.&nbsp; This was far beyond what she'd ever thought she would experience sexually... and it had barely even begun!&nbsp; "M-may I ask why you need these things?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 16:47:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will need toys to pleasure my wife."&nbsp; Susan licked her nose.&nbsp; "And other toys to bring you the bittersweet and painful pleasures of submission, because I will enjoy seeing you with your nipples firmly clamped."<br><br>Another deep, tongue-filled kiss followed.<br><br>"Finally, I want to look at you.&nbsp; I want to feast my eyes on your sexy body, to see your face flushed and giggly, to hear you squeal when I torment you erotically and bring you to the moment of clouds and rain again and again until you are too weak to do anything but limply lie in bed with me."<br><br>She gave Akiko's nipples another pinch, gentler this time.<br><br>"And when you've learned to enjoy being bound and spanked and clamped, I want to fuck you with a strap-on.&nbsp; I want to have you again, as I used to...in every position.&nbsp; I want to feel my wife under me, screaming in pleasure.&nbsp; Because I'm tired of fingering myself in the shower and imagining you in ropes, on your knees, filled and aching and wanting..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 02:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"T-toys?&nbsp; But, I..."&nbsp; Akiko blushed as she considered the prospects of that... she had never owned more than a small vibrator that she used when she just craved release... to think about what Susan had planned for her was both exciting and nerve-wracking for the sensible Japanese woman.&nbsp; "We... we don't speak of those here... at least, n-not so openly!"<br><br>Any further words were muffled by her love's kiss, making her squirm and kiss back as best she could before she simply listened to the rest.&nbsp; Being tied?&nbsp; Spanked?&nbsp; Used like a toy in so many ways...&nbsp; She could not imagine how she would even begin to handle these things.&nbsp; Yelping and arching forward as Susan's fingers tormented her nipples once again, Akiko briefly pushed her breasts up and out.&nbsp; <br><br>In a society where petite was the norm, Akiko's considerable bosom was the one thing about herself of which she was truly proud.&nbsp; Moaning lightly, she looked to Susan with heat in her eyes, her body's reaction betraying just how aroused this was making the poor woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 02:54:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan kissed Akikko's ear.<br><br>"Will it embarrass you, going to shop for those?&nbsp; Will you blush and squirm, wondering how each will be used, how it will feel?"<br><br>The girl giggled softly, her lips kissing along Akiko's jawline to her mouth before claiming her with a gentle, feathersoft kiss.&nbsp; She pressed herself against Akiko's belly, moaning softly at the friction.<br><br>"I think I will find that quite erotic, my sexy wife blushing in arousal and embarrassment!"<br><br>Rearing back, the shift in position pushing her sex more firmly down on the older woman, Susan smiled as she rubbed Akiko's full breasts, fingers dancing pleasantly.<br><br>"Does that frighten you, <em>koi</em>?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 21:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... Susan, those shops are... well, less than reputable.&nbsp; I don't think it would be proper for me to..."&nbsp; <br><br>Akiko's remaining words were muffled by Susan's lips, the older woman blushing even more as she softly returned the affection.&nbsp; Her mind was protesting whole-heartedly, so why was she getting so physically excited by all of this?&nbsp; It bewildered and confused her even as the kiss ended, her eyes shifting downward as she murmured in pleasure from Susan's touch across her body.&nbsp; Arching out against her hands, Akiko whimpered and looked up to meet her lover's gaze.<br><br>"Y-yes... it does frighten me a little.&nbsp; I've... well, I never thought I'd be doing such things..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 03:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course it will be improper.&nbsp; But so is allowing yourself to be made the lesbian love slave of a <em>gaijin</em> teenager...and yet, <em>koi</em>, that is what I will do.&nbsp; You are mine again and I am not letting you go.&nbsp; Not without a fight."<br><br>She planted a feathersoft kiss on one nipple, just enough to tickle.<br><br>"Do as you are told, Akiko, and I won't have to do my own shopping.&nbsp; Because if I have to go buy those toys, I might find something kinkier than what's already there.&nbsp; And by 'might', I mean 'will'."<br><br>Her fingers slid along the underside of one full breast.<br><br>"Like a breast press.&nbsp; They're evil things.&nbsp; Cruel.&nbsp; Delightfully cruel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 21:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko yelped and shivered as she felt Susan's lips brush over her bared breast, the simple sensation enough to make her nipple stiffen up even more, throbbing as it thrust out from her pale-skinned chest.&nbsp; Listening to Susan, speaking like this and acting the way she did... Akiko couldn't help but think that her lover's mind had been flipped and altered by her experience.&nbsp; Never the less, Akiko couldn't deny that her firm and dominant nature aroused her.<br><br>Without hesitation, she arched forward, silently begging Susan to do much, much more to her, her breasts having been neglected for so long that they were even more sensitive than was natural for her.&nbsp; "A... a press?&nbsp; I... I don't know, Susan, won't these things hurt?&nbsp; You know I don't tolerate pain..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 21:13:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, they'll hurt.&nbsp; And you'll cry. And then when I've finished making you cry and beg, I'll kiss the tears away and give you pleasures forbidden and secret."<br><br>Susan nursed on Akiko's breasts for a long moment: lips, teeth, and tongue on those hard nipples, leaving little bites on her soft skin.<br><br>"You will be so beautiful, bound and helpless for me...my lovely, sexy wife in ropes, begging to come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 18:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko was in mild shock as she looked down at Susan.&nbsp; Her hands shook slightly as she brought them up to stroke over her lover's back, and as she arched her chest forward, she whimpered with every little bite, sighed and relaxed more when Susan returned to suckling.&nbsp; It was such a contrast in feelings that she was at a loss with what to say.&nbsp; And with the prospect of what Susan was planning... Akiko blushed bright red and whispered shyly.<br><br>"I... I always want you to think that of me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 19:07:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan smiled and stretched out to kiss Akiko on the lips: lingering, sweet.<br><br>"I missed you so much, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; And now, I want to make love with you.&nbsp; Feel your hands on me, your mouth on me...mmmm, hear you getting your first taste of woman..."<br><br>She bent to suck on a nipple again.<br><br>"We will play other games tomorrow, after you have done your shopping.&nbsp; Tonight, I just want my wife to enjoy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 23:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko smiled back into the kiss, doing her best to return it just as tenderly as Susan had initiated it.&nbsp; Blushing softly at her lover's kind words, she carefully laid backward, thrusting her chest up and out a little as she watched Susan close her lips around a nipple and begin to suckle once again.&nbsp; Licking her lips, the shy Akiko was not able to speak, but she brought her hands up to grasp the back of Susan's head, encouraging her as she let out a low moan of desire, this one the loudest yet uttered from her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 00:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There," Susan whispered.&nbsp; "That is what I want to hear!&nbsp; My wife, surrendering to her desire."<br><br>Her mouth closed around her lover's nipple again, teeth nipping, tongue lashing, lips sucking.<br><br>"I missed you so much...and I'm tired of my own fingers, furtive and halting...and the stupid little girls looking at me as if I'm some sort of wicked monster for loving you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 21:56:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko sighed happily, her body visibly relaxing as the moments passed even as she arched her chest up to silently beg Susan for more of what her mouth was doing.&nbsp; Akiko had always felt like her chest was too small... like there wasn't enough there for her to truly be considered womanly, but now, in the arms of her apparently-reincarnated lover... she felt beautiful again.&nbsp; Moaning softly and nodding as she reached to wrap her arms around Susan's shoulders, clinging to her.<br><br>"I... what would you like me to do, Susan?&nbsp; I don't... I don't know what to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 22:46:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan pulled away, laughing softly, and stretched out on the bed beside her wife.<br><br>"Well, you could kiss me, for starters.&nbsp; Kiss your way down to my breasts and suck on my nipples, and maybe even touch me gently the way you want me to touch you, fingers exploring your petals...mmmm, yes.&nbsp; Nice and gentle.&nbsp; Soft."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 00:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko needed no further encouragement.&nbsp; She had been holding herself back for so long, and now that she had the chance to be herself once more, she was all too eager to become intimate with her lover once again.&nbsp; Moving up on top of Susan, she lightly pinned down the teen's arms, giggling and grinning as she leaned down to kiss her.&nbsp; Taking the initiative felt good, and as Akiko let the kiss deepen, she pressed her body fully into Susan's, bare skin brushing against her own as she entwined with the girl.<br><br>"Mmm, I can do soft, definitely..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 01:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing softly, smiling up at Akiko, Susan ran her hands up the older woman's flanks and played with her hair.<br><br>"That's it, <em>koi</em>!&nbsp; That's perfect.&nbsp; Just make love to me, like this...mmmm..."<br><br>She parted her slender legs and brought them up, her feet brushing Akiko's hips.<br><br>"I missed this.&nbsp; With you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 19:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko giggled, loving Susan's reaction to her touch as she pressed down even more.&nbsp; Kissing and nipping along the younger woman's jawline, Akiko savored the feeling of her lover's skin against her lips and the slightly-salty taste against her tongue.&nbsp; Arching her back slightly, Akiko adjusted her position so she could entwine her legs with Susan's.&nbsp; &nbsp;After a moment, Akiko sat up, blushing a little as she moved into a new position, pressing her naked folds against Susan's and beginning to roll her hips.&nbsp; <br><br>"Unnngh... I've wanted to try this... but never got bold enough to do so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 19:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan pushed back, grinding deliciously and gasping at the pleasurable friction.<br><br>"Y-yeah?&nbsp; Lucky me you found your courage," she laughed, pressing herself against her lover urgently.&nbsp; "Now you get to try every one of those fantasies, my wife!&nbsp; Every...last...one..."<br><br>She reached up to fondle Akiko's breasts, eyes glittering.<br><br>"Every last one," she repeated, promising all manner of erotic torments in a husky whisper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 18:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akiko gasped and moaned in delight as she felt Susan's warm folds press against her own, reciprocating in kind for each of Susan's movements with one of her own.&nbsp; Pressing her chest out into Susan's hands, Akiko bit down on her lower lip as she felt her nipples pressing against Susan's palms and rubbing over the contours of her hands.<br><br>"Mmm, I... I'd be nervous about doing that with anyone else, but with you, that... well, that sounds exquisite."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 19:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan giggled, shifting again to keep the pleasant friction between them.<br><br>"And do I get to tie my wife up and tease her with toys?&nbsp; Do I get to spank you when you're feeling naughty and feel your tongue on me, or give you long and sultry massages with warm body oil until you beg for more intimate attentions?"<br><br>Her hands glided smoothly over Akiko's body, all gentle magic and soft strokes that left tickling, tingling sensations in their wake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>10-08-2010, 02:46:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, ahhh.... I... yes, you may..."&nbsp; Akiko giggled, blushing as she felt her flesh beginning to pulse and throb with arousal, knowing that surely, Susan must be able to feel her pulse racing as their folds brushed and ground against each other.&nbsp; "E-especially those massages, that sounds exquisite."<br><br>Groaning, Akiko did her best to reciprocate Susan's warm touch, trailing her fingers up and down Susan's hips and biting her lip as she considered.&nbsp; "Do you like the idea that you're the first woman to ever touch me like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2010, 06:41:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan giggled and kissed her way along Akiko's chin and cheek to capture one earlobe between soft lips.<br><br>"Not only do I like knowing that, I find it quite erotic...to be your first girl, as well has having been your only man."<br><br>Her hands wandered, pulling herself close and clinging to Akiko, the heat between them only increasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 19:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A lustful groan escaped Akiko's lips as Susan tugged her in closer, already reeling somewhat from just how aroused she had become in such a short time.&nbsp; Her nipples, budded and rock-hard, pressed in against Susan's chest, making the Asian woman squirm and gasp, only to press her chest out even more with a needy whimper.&nbsp; Her folds began to spasm softly against Susan's, and as she lightly dug her nails into Susan's shoulders, Akiko leaned to reciprocate the teasing kisses along her lover's neck, then whispered.<br><br>"Mmm... now that is q-quite the twist, ne?&nbsp; A man becomes a woman, only to seduce the wife once again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Samsara (Avi/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 19:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Susan pouted playfully.<br><br>"Yes, and it's been a long, lonely childhood all over again.&nbsp; But I'm here, and you're here, and I love you so very much!"<br><br>Pressing close, she kissed Akiko deeply, tongue jousting for a breathless moment.<br><br>"Does it feel good, <em>koi</em>?&nbsp; Do you like the feel of my sweet little girl pussy rubbing against yours?&nbsp; Our clits brushing?&nbsp; Does it make you blush and cry out?"&nbsp; She grinned, teeth nibbling the older woman's earlobe.&nbsp; "Perhaps you'd like to feel my tongue there, my finger against your back door?"
			</dd>
		</dl>
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