(NSFW) At the back of walmart part 2

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In the back, at the back of Walmart, uh, Dark Nights with Sensei Part 2. As I was going to stock shelves in Walmart, my boss, who was a real hard ass, was going to, going up to me annoyed. He said someone was looking for me and that he looked Japanese and well dressed.

I wasn't, wasn't when I heard the Japanese part that it was Ryu who was looking for me. While I'm at my work, I wanted to know, so as I went to the front of the store, I saw someone familiar. He was my sensei.

I did not know what, that it was him in the spiffy clothes. I wanted to, I went up to him. I was spooked, but pleasantly surprised.

I want to make love to you in the back of Walmart, he said. I could not believe that he said that in front of the store, but there it was. So I took him by the hand, took him to the back of the damn store.

He looked at me lovingly and started kissing me sweetly and tenderly. Please let me make love to you here. Okay, I said not wanting to be seen in a love act.

I took off my vest and was in my street clothes, but not for long. He kissed me, started kissing my neck and my collarbone yet again. I took my top off and started to hold him in my arms.

He pulled me closer to him and then he entered, started entering me. As he was thrusting into me slowly but passionately, I want to run my fingers through his hair. This was the first time I ever done it at work.

Oh, sensei, I said, Cynthia. He said, I love you with everything. I don't think that we should be doing this.

I could get fired. You're going to be current instructor for me now as he, as I heard these words, I climaxed screaming his name. People thought I was being murdered when they actually saw what was happening.

They fired me anyway. I wasn't angry to begin with as I hated this job. So I had time to gather everything and get dressed.

And then loved my sensei, most satisfying thing ever, I ever did. Can I move in with you, Ryu? I asked her, as we walked back to his car, he slipped his pants, his hands in my pants and telling me I was very beautiful and that he hoped that I would be.

That was when I saw the tattoo that was peeking out of the nape of the neck. He was a Yakuza. Suddenly I was wondering if everything was such a good idea at the moment on, but I was falling for him.