Keiji slowly smirked, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. Amiko will likely see this in the mirror. "On the other hand, you made a good point." He tucks his hand into her pants, pulling them down. He slowly caresses the cheecks of her bottom, occasionally brushing his fingers against her. "sometimes plans should change." He gently coaxes her up a bit so he can slip her shirt off. "One must," He teases her entrance by rubbing the tip across it. "be adptable." He pushes in just the tiniest bit, but quickly pulls back out. "Do you think this is one of those times, Amiko-chan?"
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