She was sweaty, the white dress clinging to her. The washroom was small and she went to the sink, turning it on and splashing cool water onto her face... It was refreshing, and she put her long blonde hair into a ponytail to keep it off her neck. She checked herself in the mirror and adjusted the hem of her dress. It had ridden up from the last man she had been dancing with, whether it was from his hands pulling it up or from her pushing into his groin she could only guess. She opened her purse. Her lips full and her cheeks held a natural-rued blush. A golden kolar banded her graceful throat, etched upon it was the legend, property of Black Ox. Her shoulders were lightly tanned, as was the rest of her red-silked petite form. Her breasts, as with most kajirae, were very full with prominent nipples. They sat high and firm on her chest. Her waist was pinched by heredity and her hips were full. Her ass, like her face, was heart-shaped. Her mons and the twin-fruit of her sex were. More

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