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We come to a tiled spa room and remove our slippers at the entrance.
Akiko takes off her kimono, revealing a perfect body with small breasts and slim waist. She smiles and says, "Please Miss Madison, sit on the stools as I prepare the bath." The stool is of old, weathered wood and has two flat surfaces about the width of my hand on each side with a large open space down the middle that exposes one's crotch.
She removes her white panties and a thick black bush of pubic hair comes into view. It's comfortable but I blush when I realize my private areas will soon be handled by this pretty girl in that open space. The water keeps running and spills over the brim onto the tiles floor.
Just asking for the form made me so horny I ran to the bedroom and rubbed myself to a great orgasm. They had respectable, thoroughly checked out, male clientele who would stay within the rules set out by each woman. If not, please leave." He is not once to mince words. With eyes closed, a sudden peacefulness washes over me. I look down humbly, stand still with my knees together and clasp my hands behind my back to let him see all of me at his pleasure.
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It took me a couple of days to get up the courage to take and send the photos required. Breathe, smell, touch, taste, feel and be felt, stroke and be stroked, lust and be nurturing. My eyes happily take in the pleasing, nice colors of Akiko's kimono and the woman's bright summer dress. The woman has a very beautiful face for a Caucasian. She bends and Akiko lifts her dress over her hips for my inspection.