"Hi all! *she smiles closing her eyes at the same time* Ami Kintaro 
here... you know that creation of Jason's..." started Ami in 
introduction to be interrupted with, "Eldrick's..." by a person in 
another room.

She continues," Ah... thanks Eldrick..." in softer words... meant to not 
be carried to be next room," love you..." (the same is said in the other
room... but loud enough to be heard) she sighs and continues just 
as softly... but with a big grin," What was I saying? Ah yes... in the
following pages you readers will get a treat... as will I *wink* in the
form of hot wonderful sex," she finishes... smoothing her sundress to
her 38-22-34 figure... red black hair framing a face written over with
lust and need. She bites her lip lightly... and sighs longingly.

A large shadow appears... seemingly behind you... though when you look 
you still don't see who is there. "Stop looking for me... only my shadow 
exists... anyway I'm Eldrick's Ego, and I do now state that I will have 
no part in these happenings once again. Adios all." The shadow vanishes.

Ami smiles. "Wonderful," she adds, "No interruptions by Ego!" Ami winks.


Our story truly begins again. . .      Chapter Two


She turns and walks away... smoothing anew her dress... walking
sexily... seemingly without knowing she is... hair swishing back and
forth... caressing her back as she moves.

"Ah there you are Ami," notes a very tan man... brown hair tied back...
brown eyes look over. He sits behind a keyboard on a chair wide enough
for two of him <and considering he is not a small man... (BWH"L"
are 46-[48-52]-42-"to be revealed later... not") that's saying a bit>
... and as he looks over at Ami he smiles.

"I was thinking of having some ice cream... did you want any?" he stands
up and the keyboard retracts out of the way... wall monitor showing a
nature scene now that it is not in use.

"Lead on," she smiles.

"No... not me you first."

"Are you just saying that so you can look at my ass?"

"Of course... why wouldn't I want to take every opportunity that I can?"
he asked a grin wide upon his face.

She walks up to him, and turns quickly... leaning, turning her head,
"Well have a look then..."

Foregoing words for actions he slides to his knees, and runs his hands
over her backside, before slipping his hands up the back of her dress...
laying hands on her silky curves.

"And here I thought you had ice cream on your mind," she giggles and
then coos as he kisses her dainty cheek.

"Maybe later... right now I wish to taste something divine," he says
while kissing her thigh.

"Oh that was a bad line... "she giggles.

"Then you don't want to?" he looks up from in front of her now, directly
from kissing her thigh a second time.

"Well... I could use some ice cream... but... if your mind is set,"
she says behind a large seductive smile.

"Aye m'lady... me mind's made up."

She offers her hand and says, "Then stand Sir Knight for this lady
would be thine this eve," she giggles as he stands and scoops her into
his arms.

"And I'm saying bad lines? Ha!" he says as he carries her to what is
now their room... not just his anymore. She pulls the towel off the
dresser, and tosses it on the bed... it fills the air with spring
time scents. She climbs out of his arms and arranges it... they then
set to undressing her. She is soon nude and working on his shirt, but
he impatiently dives right in... tongue tip brushing against her thigh.

"And what... about your... clothes?" she gulps... panting.

"Not yet," is all he says.

She seems about to say something else, but quickly forgets it as
his tongue finds a truer purpose... dancing upon her clitoris.
He slips two fingers in under his chin, probing lightly her vagina.
He finds a thicker spot and she gasps nails digging into his shoulders
telling him clearly... he's found the object of his search.

Nimble fingers caress and stimulate while tongue makes merry. She gets
wetter and wetter... moaning and rubbing his neck as he works. She
begins unbuttoning his shirt... and his free hand undoes his pants and
slides them down. "I need it now... oh please now! Fill me!"

He slides his fingers out... licking the juices off for but a moment,
before placing cock to her need. A single tear and open, unable to make
sound, mouth are the only testament to her clear want to be filled with
his manhood.

He thrusts lightly... probing more than thinking of speed... clenched
teeth speak of his hitting home and he plies his member to higher
speeds... now that the course is set.

Again and again he fights at the barrier... trying to unleash the climax
held within the tunnel of flesh.

Quickly comes the worry of finishing too soon, and he bears down his
mind to last. First must she be... she is all.

Neither are far from the goal... her muscles squeezing him... milking
him.

A final mutual scream is heard... both looking joyfully on the face of
the other... gladdened at not being done before the other. He carefully
removes himself between spasms, and she lunges forward and cleans his
manliness clean.

When done they kiss, a minute finds itself expired before they end the
embrace.

"I think I'll go get the ice cream now," he, realizing it would be more
work to get dressed again, simply sheds his remaining clothes like a
skin, and leaves the room for the ice cream waiting in the freezer.

"Large bowl right?" he cries descending the stairs.

"Yes," she replies now at the railing... watching him descend... love...
moreso than lust plain on her face.

He below... looks up and smiles the same expression evident.


                                                           The End.

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