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Naomasa
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I’m in a private alcove housed on the second floor of Club Avio. The room is dimly lit with a blue light that spreads across a fur-covered loveseat that shines red under an azure glow. A coffee table and a dark curtain stands between me and the exit; I see through to a balcony lined with rails of bright blue and spotted with a scattering of multi-colored lights that radiate down from a column of disco balls attached to the ceiling. Outside, I hear rapid house music playing in the background and the sound of people shouting over each other as their dancing echoes up from the lowest floor.
A tall, muscular man embraces me with a kiss, and I kiss him back. I feel the curves of his naked back in my hands as he removes his shirt to expose an impressive set of sweaty abs that p
