Sun 14 Sep 2008
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Yummi is a sizzler from Sichuan in China, I’d met her a couple of months ago but then she vanished from the radar. She reappeared a few days ago and I was back up her flight of stairs like a rat up a drainpipe.
I wondered if she’d been back to the province to help family and friends in the aftermath of the quake but she said she didn’t know anybody there now. Her family had lived in Beijing since she was a child.
She said she’d gone back to help at the Olympics though quite what she did there she didn’t say. She also told me that she’d wanted to be a gymnast when she was younger but she had dropped out because the training schedule had been too demanding. “I still go to gym everyday though.”
I ran the tips of my fingers over her biceps, shoulder and firm breast. She was in excellent shape indeed. “I’m so glad you weren’t affected by the quake,” I said, “I did worry.” And it was true, I had worried. They may only be fleeting encounters but that doesn’t mean you don’t care.
Yummi pulled my head down to her and then rolled me onto my back and climbed on top. “I make special earthquake for you,” she said as her tight pussy wrapped itself around me.
See also New chip on an old block
See also Shaved pussy from China
See also Searching for Miki
