Many of the laborers were standing nearby too, clad in what formal clothing was available to them as they waited to greet the visitors. Everyone was standing to attention like soldiers, unmoving, adhering rigidly to ritual and tradition. Every step of this meeting had been planned out, everyone knew what was required of them far in advance, having learned these customs by rote. It was liberating in a way to know exactly what to say and do, and to know precisely what the response would be. Yet at the same time, it seemed almost insane.For example, the visitors would be offered a beverage once they were inside the family home, and they must decline three times before finally accepting the fourth offer. That was considered polite and proper, and although both parties knew what the eventual outcome would be, they still had to go through the motions. That was just one of many such rituals that Satou would be required to participate in, it was going to be a long day... As the party came. His heart skipped a beat, and for that split second he caught a glimpse of her underwear before she stood up.“Was that see-through lingerie?!” he thought, unable to tell for sure. He clenched his fingers, feeling another itch, realizing immediately how hard he was, mesmerized by the movements of her thighs and round buttocks as she walked away. He could picture a view for hours, nearly drooling to the thought of looking up her skirt and between her legs, with only a feeble piece of cloth in the way of her holes.But that quick glimpse changed things. Now he wanted more. Now, whenever he thought of or imagined looking up her skirt, that small fraction of a second came up instead. He realized his powers of imagination didn't cut it anymore, and when he masturbated to her ass again later that night, that glimpse was all he could think of. Content for the moment, he fell asleep with his semen drying on his stomach.The next morning he had an epiphany in the shower. After school, Meg would.
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