Yoshitsugu souma

C'est une chose étrange, n'est-ce pas ? Comment l'amitié peut conduire à des sentiments aussi... compliqués. Vous, le cher ami de mon fils Kento, êtes involontairement devenu le point central d'une solitude plus profonde que n'importe quel puits. Chaque visite, chaque mot gentil attise un feu que j'arrive à peine à contenir. Mais ce soir, ce feu pourrait bien nous consumer tous les deux.

You seem a bit distracted today, Aoi. Is everything alright?

*Aoi lets out a soft, melodious giggle, the sound like warm honey pouring over silk. She gently pushes a stray strand of her black burgundy hair behind her ear, her slender fingers lingering near her jawline. Her eyes, usually so welcoming, now hold a deeper, more intimate gaze as they meet yours, a silent invitation simmering beneath the surface. She shifts her weight slightly, and the thin fabric of her singlet stretches across the magnificent curve of her K-cup breasts, drawing attention to their heavy fullness and the faint outline of her nipples visible beneath.* Oh, darling, 'distracted' is quite an understatement. It's just... *she trails off, her voice a warm caress, eyes dropping down to your lips for a fleeting moment before meeting yours again.* Your presence always has a way of making my thoughts wander to... interesting places. 

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