“Goofy names aside…are ya likin’ it atleast? Ah’m tryna see which strains agree witcha more den othas.”
Well, partially atleast. It seems her ulterior mission was just as important. Loving kisses befall his crotch which mainly faced her since on his legs was outstretched +
+ beside her along the couch. Straddling the limb closest to her, the elder humps her sex against his shin while undoing his pants.
“Don’t say dat...ah’d take dat kinda permission tew far. Lift up a bit so ah can pull dese down.”
She asks, referring to his trousers.
“Ah +
Has he tried to china before? It’s massive popular in that county. Dim sum is cantonese style, bite-size dishes: buns, dumplings, ribs and rolls, served in bamboo steamers.
Well…let’s make today the day!
Dim sum . . . he's heard of it plenty but surprisingly enough he doesn't actually know what that is! In all his travels around the world, not once has he tried dim sum.
She won't have to wait long. If there's anything this old drifter hates, it's keeping people waiting.
@truthingdesires Both times work, but some days don’t. How soon was he trying to get started?
She’s already scheduled hunts on certain nights this week.
@DemonSalacious “Ca-careful neow…dey ain’t goin nowhea.”
She hadn’t had this much attention shown to her feet…ever. The pedicures the elder got were about the most she’s experienced before Baki.
“Wow what?”
The elder inquires, semi-impressed he managed to lick inside her stirrup socks, too.
“An’ why couldn’t dis wait until afta ah showered? Ah had a crazy hunt…ya want meh tuh up mah foot?”
She shrugs, complying.
“Whateva. Enjoy, ah guess.”
@DemonSalacious “Do ya enjoy drankin’? Ah don’t judge, but ah am curious.”
He seemed too fit to be a regular drinker, but time’s are constantly a-changin’.
“Ah used tuh dew jobz out thea..well all ova th’ world, really.”
The huli jing then ashes her joint, puffing again.
@DemonSalacious + dares to make contact with her bare butt, those mountains of mature yet soft flesh mold to his fingers and palms every whim.
A steady snore arising from the huli jing.
Work plus a vicious set of hunts executed afterwards, have left the elder 𝒔𝒐 tired: her hair was still up, her glasses were still on and her earrings were still in!
Talk about exhausted; the former sensei is knocked clean out.
@DemonSalacious Even as the plush bed dips to accommodate the kneeling addition of Baki, she remained deep in slumber. Whatever happened prior to his arrival 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 seems to have taken her out of it. How fortunate for the former sensei her only intruder seemed to be Hanma.
Once Baki +
@DemonSalacious Oh really? Her name must be a mere rumor by now with so many of her former students senseis themselves or fallen in their dangerous line of work.
“Ah haven’t been tuh Tokyo in yearz.”
She eyes the bottle, taking ahold of it slowly.
“Ah’m usually jus’ a smoker, ah do +