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It was a long flight from London to Lagos, Alise’s reminisces continued:

After that night with Kenji, in the morning, Alise Schulteiss Braun found a robe, and while Kenji Yamamoto slept, she explored the mansion. It was quiet and there was no evidence that there were any staff around. Kenji told her they wouldn’t arrive until he called them.

She wandered out to the pool. Just like every morning in Hawaii, the weather was perfect.

Melissa Johnston, her personal assistant, told her that the estate was so secluded she could go skinny dipping. She’d dismissed the idea.

Not this morning. She dropped the robe on a chaise and walked into the pool. It was perfect; she briefly swam and then found a float, and was on her back, relaxing when Kenji came out. “Now, that’s a sight a man could enjoy forever,” he laughed.

Like Alise, he was naked.

He startled her and she jumped off the float into chest high water; covering up.

“Good morning, Kenji-san. Are you going to join me?”

“In a minute.” He was standing on the pool deck.

Stories abound about men who are hung to their knees. It’s all fable, but in Kenji’s case, it wasn’t far from the truth.

Alise looked up at him. “Kenji-san, you’re not standing up there like that to entice me, are you?”

“Am I enticing you?”

“I’ve been enticed since we were on the beach last night.” She walked up the pool steps and joined him on the deck.

“You know Alise, looking at you standing here, there’s nothing I can think of that I’d like better than your sweet pussy for breakfast.”

She laughed. “Maybe you thought it was sweet last night, but I’m sure It’ll taste like chlorine this morning.” She started to dry off.

“Alise, I can’t think of anything better for breakfast than your chlorine tasting pussy.”

She finished drying off, found a chaise, sat down and spread her legs. “Kenji-san, have breakfast.”

He found a seat cushion, dropped it on the pool deck at the bottom of her chaise and got on his knees.

A few minutes later, Kenji mumbled, “I don’t know about the chlorine, but you have the tastiest pussy.”

“Last night, in the moonlight, you said it was beautiful. Kenji-san, do I have a beautiful pussy?”

“Between your beauty and your taste, look what you do to me?” He stood up; his cock was standing as tall as the masts on the sailboats out in the bay.

“Take me back to bed, Kenji-san, I’m going to want your gorgeous cock. And Kenji-san, just so you know, it is gorgeous.” Alise was talking about his sixty-something-year-old cock.

Alise didn’t get his cock right away. Kenji wanted to keep eating.

It was so different from the atmosphere last night. Kenji wasn’t her master; he was on his knees with his face in her golden bush. Alise held his head and wrapped her legs around his head. ‘Now, who’s the master?’ She thought. “Eat my pussy, Kenji. Show Alise how much you love her delicious pussy. It is delicious, isn’t it, Kenji?”

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