Wife’s Night Out
Kimi gazed at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She had just stepped out of the shower a few minutes before, and had blow-dried her long, black hair. She was tiny and slim, barely five feet tall, on tiptoe. Her features were strongly Japanese, favoring her father rather than her Caucasian mother, with high cheekbones and almond-shaped eyes. Her eyes took in her smallish, 34b breasts and her tiny brown nipples that were constantly betraying her by showing through her clothing. She weighed 95 pounds, and her tummy was still as flat as when she was in high school. She had carefully shaved the hair between her legs, feeling it was somehow appropriate for this evening. The thin gold chain around her waist and her gold clit ring added a suggestion of exoticism. She turned …