M. Nakamura

Night/Dry/Air-Con/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


M. Nakamura came last night. She asked if I was seeing other girls. I said no. I asked her why. She said I didn't look her up lately. I was tired I told her. Shit loads of work. The boss was a bitch. M. Nakamura wasn't happy. She said I was cheap.

I said she was the only Japanese girl I know. She became skeptical. There were too many Japanese girls out there. I could be fucking them. Don't be stupid I said. I only want M. Nakamura. I reminded her about my weakness for big breasts.

M. Nakamura smiled. I had an instant hard-on. She reached for my erection. Barely a few strokes, I facialed her. It was messy. It was everywhere.

Soon after I came, M. Nakamura left. I went to bed, after turning off my Mac.


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