Ghost In The Shell: Motoko’s Intimate Moment

Her face flushed bright red as she snatched the towel to her. ‘I’m just going to go lie down’ She said quietly, as she passed through the door, her body lightly brushing against his in the small space. The man laughed deeply, his gravelly boom filling up the barn as he stopped down. He stayed stooped slightly, reaching a big hand down to her. The flannel shirt he wore taught against his muscles, his boots dirty and worn. Kicking debry off the road and into the surrounding woods. ‘Please, please I’ll leave. ‘Oh!’ She squeeked, her mind caught in panic, seeing him standing right behind her. ‘This is no good at all’ He grumbeld, shutting the door to his room behind him. The smell of her sweet aroma surrounding him, the image of her perky young breasts, tight ass and long legs.