He always knew that Yunohana was beyond beautiful, but she seemed so graceful, so distant, so... out of reach, that he never really thought about it.
But now, faced with her tender smile and eyes full of adoration, he was finally forced to admit reality.
She was one hell of a Japanese milf.
"I know you are quite capable of looking after yourself," Yunohana spoke with a soft voice. "It would still please me to offer you a little protection."
Around them, the attendants had stopped talking. Sonoda watched the cord resting across Yunohana's fingers, then looked up at Kaiden with a smile of her own.
He offered his left wrist, turning his palm upward for her.
"Would you tie it for me?"
"Of course."
Yunohana supported his hand while she slipped the loop over it. Her fingertips brushed the inside of his wrist as she adjusted the knot, leaving enough room for the cord to rest comfortably against his skin.
