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Post by Asahina Momiko on Feb 23, 2018 1:26:06 GMT -5
"Oh, there's just grass and dirt outside anyways. Most I would have done is gotten a bit muddy."
The voice gives a small giggle before continuing, "Take a step back from the window, I'm coming back in. And Takano-chan is waving from one of the other windows."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Feb 23, 2018 1:37:25 GMT -5
As instructed, Yoshi steps back, though he takes more than just one to be extra safe. He sighs to hear that Takano has found them, and his enjoying alone time with Momiko would soon be at an end. Though, a lot of that enjoyment was from the kissing and fashion show, so he also feels a little guilty for deriving such purile pleasure from her company.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Feb 23, 2018 1:45:55 GMT -5
Momiko climbs down the ladder more carefully than going up before hitting the ground running, skidding to a stop on a couch cushion that comes off the couch with her and throws her straight into or onto Yoshi with a squeak.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Feb 23, 2018 7:46:56 GMT -5
The young woman flies directly at him, and he instinctively makes to catch her in his arms. Holding her tightly against him, the momentum sends them both to the floor with Momiko on top straddling him. The carpet pile is very thick, so Yoshi doesn't sustain any physical injures. However, he turns a bright scarlet from the fact that his chin has ended up nestled in her overflowing cleavage, and their most sensitive areas were definitely positioned well enough for her to feel just how much his body appreciated the closeness of hers.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Feb 23, 2018 12:12:03 GMT -5
Momiko rubbed her head, not quite realizing where she'd landed for a moment, thinking the thing under her was part of the couch. She looked around, "Yoshi-kun? Where did... are you okay?"
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Feb 23, 2018 14:36:53 GMT -5
“Yeah...,” Yoshi replies, his chin rubbing its resting place as he does. He tilts his head up a little, to look at her better and try to correct this, but it doesn’t really help. “I’m ok if you are; I... caught you.” He was actually much better than just ok, to an almost uncomfortable degree. His arms were still wrapped around her as well, though only loosely at this point.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Feb 23, 2018 15:30:22 GMT -5
Momiko hears the muffled voice under her and looks down, seeing the top of Yoshi's head sticking out from her chest. She immediately hops up, bowing profusely, "Th-Thank you for the save. I must have misjudged things because I took my glasses off in the closet. I can't see very well without them, but they weren't part of the costume... and I didn't have my contacts here to put those in."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Feb 23, 2018 16:18:17 GMT -5
"It's... totally ok," he answers, sitting up quickly and folding his arms across his lap to conceal the physical evidence of that fact. She might have already gotten an eyeful though, having bowed repeatedly in his direction before he could recover.
"I guess you should... probably get changed... so you can get your glasses on," he says, resigning himself to taking one last look at her in those clothes. It was probably safer that way anyway, since he's already going to have to stay seated on the floor for some time while his excitement subsides, even without the visual delight remaining before him.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Feb 24, 2018 1:01:40 GMT -5
"Hai... I'll go do that."
She gives him a smile before heading off into the closet again. After a moment a knock comes from the door. "Come in!" comes from the closet.
Yoshi sees Takano peer in after the door opens, looking at Yoshi sitting on the floor with a couch cushion covering his lap and an open window, "Should I even ask?"
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Feb 24, 2018 6:31:13 GMT -5
"Um...," Yoshi starts, giving himself a moment to clear his mind of all the sexual thoughts at the forefront in order to concentrate on the other details. "Momiko showed me her powers by running out the window. When she ran back in, she slipped on the couch cushion and knocked us both over. We're... both ok, though." He rises from the floor facing away from Takano, then moves over to replace the cushion. Smoothing down the front of his shirt and pants that had gotten a bit disheveled from catching Momiko, he finds his modesty intact once again. Thus, he finally turns to face her sister as they both wait for Momiko to reemerge from the closet.
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