Fumie Hosokawa

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you back to the good ol' days?" "Your good ol' days were better than mind," Fumie Hosokawa said. "You were the one who went to high school and college during the sexual revolution." "I heard about it," he said. He chuckled. "It was in all the papers. But the free love didn't apply to the kids going to the schools I went to." He was almost ten years older than Fumie Hosokawa was. She'd asked him about those times -- times Fumie Hosokawa barely remembered -- when she'd been too young and too sheltered to really know what was going on. "You had some pretty wild times in college, though. That letter bring back memories?" "Um-hmm." Fumie Hosokawa nestled closer -- if that was possible -- and again clenched Fumie Hosokawa cunt around him. "I like these times better, though. That's why I married you. The company I'm keeping means more to me than what we "Or don't." His tone was rueful. "Oh, that's okay, honey. Your finger feels good enough to me." Connie and Jerry didn't have secrets; they were too close for that. ...(cont.)

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