Twister (Karmanami)

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Manami was in the kitchen, packing the dishes in the dishwasher and turning it on. She then heard the sound of shaking coming from behind her.

"Look what I found", said Karma, showing a box in his hand, which was the source of the shaking sound.
"Twister?" "That's what it says, yeah. I've been looking through some of our old stuff, and I found this. You remember when we used to play this?"
Manami thought back to when she and her husband were young, and they, along with all their friends, played Twister. Karma thought back of that moment as well, and how the many positions his wife was in made him flustered.

To be honest, her positions did show off some of her delicate parts.

"You know, I was thinking, if you have the time, we could maybe pop this bad boy out and have a little fun?" "You want to play twister?" "What's wrong? Don't you like playing games? Or are you more into the role playing kind?", asked Karma, caressing Manami's waist.

She blushed heavily. "Fine. I don't see a problem with this." "That's my girl", said the redhead, who pecked his spectacled lover's lips.

The couple walked into the living room and set up the mat. "Alright. Let's begin, shall we?" Karma picked up the spinner. "You don't mind playing, do you?" "Not at all. I feel like I need the exercise."
Manami got ready to go onto the mat, while Karma glanced at her. "I get to see that body do it's thing, as an added bonus", he thought.

He spun the spinner. "Left foot on blue." Manami put her foot on one of the blue spots, and waited for her husband to continue. "Left hand on green."
The same result was received. "Just you wait, Honey. I'll make things interesting."

The couple continued playing, until Manami was reaching a point where she was incapable of maintaining balance. "Right hand on yellow", said Karma. Manami tried to put her hand on the designated spot, but ended up toppling over.

The redheaded man smirked, then began to move the pointer. He crawled over to his wife and towered over her. "K-Karma?" "Right hand on red, right foot on red, left hand on green, and left foot on green. That's what the thing said."
Manami watched as her husband's face leaned in close. He caught her lips, and kissed her deeply, which she did not hesitate to return. Karma felt her leg rub against his crotch, making him groan and pull out of the kiss. "You cheated, Karma. Guess you're gonna have to play properly as punishment."
Karma chuckled. When the time was right, Manami would adopt a teasing persona. He had definitely rubbed off on her.

. . .

"Left foot on blue", said Manami with a smug grin. Karma lifted up his foot and moved it over to the spot with difficulty. He felt his muscles busy giving in, making him nearly stumble. "Right hand on red."
As soon as Karma lifted up the designated hand, his body failed him, and he dropped to the ground.

"You win", the man panted. Manami crawled over to him and rested on top of him. "I know I do." Karma hugged his wife close, and they spent the next five minutes resting together on the twister mat.

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