Yumi placed my hand on her leg wrapped in a netted stocking. It was absolutely a beautiful leg, but after stroking it for a few moments, I abruptly jerked my hand back as if her leg had become thorny.
“Ms. Yumi...”
“Don’t be afraid. I’m not going to tell Suzuki, and don’t overthink it, Benson. I just want to hear your opinions about my leg. That’s all.” Yumi made a sincere request.
I had no choice but to incline my head. “Ms. Yumi, your legs are perfect. They’re the most voluptuous legs I’ve ever seen.”
“And my other body parts?”
“They’re beautiful as well. You’re a woman of matchless beauty, Ms. Yumi. I think any man would fantasize about you at the sight of you. No wonder Mr. Suzuki loves you so much.” I uttered all the compliments I could think of. I didn’t dare touch any other
