"I want to see your tan," Aki Maeda whispered, drawing her legs up onto the couch beside Aki Maeda's and tugging at the knot of his tie. He helped Aki Maeda's with that, and shrugged of his shirt. Then he raised his arms, and Aki Maeda drew back from his ear long enough to slip the T-shirt over his head. Now it was Susan's turn to catch her breath as Aki Maeda ran her hands over his bronzed, well-muscled torso. "Fair's fair," Woody said impishly, reaching inside Susan's unbuttoned sweater with both hands to grasp Aki Maeda's breasts through her cotton blouse. Aki Maeda made no objection. He caressed them gently, feeling them restrained behind Aki Maeda's brassiere as she continued to stroke his back and chest. Suddenly Aki Maeda bent forward and kissed one of his nipples, sucking gently and running
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