The Adventures of Hiroki ( NON-futa story)

<Second post is FUTA version of events>

The fallowing is inspired by real life events; however names, dates, genders, characters, plot points, settings and physical details have been altered.

This is really just my attempt at a PWP, as far as returning to my other couple of stories...umm I want to in some way's but my recent attempts just end up in the stupid bin so nothing as of yet.

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&#8220;M-Mrs. Dolph, please Mike is just outside!&#8221;

Hiroki was speaking just low enough so that no one else would hear his words, but being firm enough that Emily Dolph got the message. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry about that; he&#8217;s far too caught up with our son&#8217;s scholarship to pay attention to us, especially tonight.&#8221;

Erik Dolph, the son of Emily and Mike, had just two days ago received a sports scholarship for university. His family had thrown the young man a modest party as a congratulations sort of gift; inviting family and friends over to the gig, having planned to carry things out well into the night. Erik, like his father, was a damn good baseball player. Having played nearly all his life, and with his father&#8217;s near constant attention, Erik had grown up to be quite the pro. A star in the high school league and with those years just now coming to an end Erik was given the opportunity to continue his sport of choice in a higher venue.

Emily pressed Hiroki to the wall with her own body, her hands placed firmly on his shoulders. Although he was a ten centimeters taller than her, it was clear she was the dominant presence between the two physically speaking. Emily raised herself onto her toes and planted her lips on Hiroki&#8217;s. Under her pressure he gave in and parted his lips, knowing she wanted his tongue to play with. A natural gift, among a couple other things Hiroki possessed, was a tongue that protruded from his lips by a good four centimeters. Emily had a thing for his tongue, she liked to play and suck on the organ and Hiroki was happy to oblige. Emily took the organ into her mouth, feeling it battle

with her own tongue and reaching further into her mouth.

While Mike was arguable an encouraging and well devoted father, at least according to his wife he focused way too much of his attention to his work and his son. Often leaving his aging wife to her own devices, hell she made supper for herself nearly every night for the past two years. The men in her life, Mike ad Erik, were well preoccupied and furthermore forced themselves to stick with strict diets. Being thirty six years old and well into her sexual peak, Emily had long ago learne