Sushi Eats & Sexy Treats: The Many Pleasures of Michael Ito (All-You-Can-Eat Part 1) (eBook, ePUB)
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Do you ever wonder the thoughts that are going on in a sushi chef while you dine in?Is it just solely work related thoughts or is it much deeper than that?When beautiful women come through those restaurant doors, what fantasies are going on in a sushi chef's mind?After reading this, you might not look at sushi chefs the same way again... This is a fictional short story erotica.Here's an excerpt to get your tingle on:Bianca was the kind of woman who turned heads wherever she went. Tall, well dressed,with amazing posture and beautiful features. She carried herself with pride, and even though she...
Do you ever wonder the thoughts that are going on in a sushi chef while you dine in?
Is it just solely work related thoughts or is it much deeper than that?
When beautiful women come through those restaurant doors, what fantasies are going on in a sushi chef's mind?
After reading this, you might not look at sushi chefs the same way again... This is a fictional short story erotica.
Here's an excerpt to get your tingle on:
Bianca was the kind of woman who turned heads wherever she went. Tall, well dressed,with amazing posture and beautiful features. She carried herself with pride, and even though she had to be pushing fifty, you wouldn't know it to look at her. Her blue eyes were bright, always made up in the best way to show off that beautiful color, and her blonde hair was always done well, usually cascading over her shoulders in soft waves.
She had a body that wouldn't quit, too, proof that she took care of herself. Probably a result of yoga and fitness classes that she could obviously afford. Her clothes looked expensive, and whenever she came into the restaurant she always ordered the sashimi platter and a hot sake, eating her food with grace and poise.
Michael couldn't help but watch the way she brought each succulent piece of fish to her red lips, those white teeth flashing as she took a bite. He watched those full lips and that pink tongue when it darted out to catch a drop of soy sauce before it fell. That perfect mouth, so refined. He wanted to hear her crying out his name, spewing filth as she begged him for more.
He wanted those lips parted in pleasure, her breathing ragged, her back arched. He wanted to see what was under those clothes, that tight body and soft skin. She probably tasted amazing, and he wanted to savor her the same way she was savoring her meal. To sip from her body like it was a sake cup and then smack his lips at the end in satisfaction, like a diner who had just experienced the most exquisite meal.
Is it just solely work related thoughts or is it much deeper than that?
When beautiful women come through those restaurant doors, what fantasies are going on in a sushi chef's mind?
After reading this, you might not look at sushi chefs the same way again... This is a fictional short story erotica.
Here's an excerpt to get your tingle on:
Bianca was the kind of woman who turned heads wherever she went. Tall, well dressed,with amazing posture and beautiful features. She carried herself with pride, and even though she had to be pushing fifty, you wouldn't know it to look at her. Her blue eyes were bright, always made up in the best way to show off that beautiful color, and her blonde hair was always done well, usually cascading over her shoulders in soft waves.
She had a body that wouldn't quit, too, proof that she took care of herself. Probably a result of yoga and fitness classes that she could obviously afford. Her clothes looked expensive, and whenever she came into the restaurant she always ordered the sashimi platter and a hot sake, eating her food with grace and poise.
Michael couldn't help but watch the way she brought each succulent piece of fish to her red lips, those white teeth flashing as she took a bite. He watched those full lips and that pink tongue when it darted out to catch a drop of soy sauce before it fell. That perfect mouth, so refined. He wanted to hear her crying out his name, spewing filth as she begged him for more.
He wanted those lips parted in pleasure, her breathing ragged, her back arched. He wanted to see what was under those clothes, that tight body and soft skin. She probably tasted amazing, and he wanted to savor her the same way she was savoring her meal. To sip from her body like it was a sake cup and then smack his lips at the end in satisfaction, like a diner who had just experienced the most exquisite meal.
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