Languages: English
Location: Your dream city <3
Body Decorations: yes
Smokes/Drinks: no
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 20
Body Type: Slim
I will teach you how to please a woman when she is merely wearing a figure hugging suit. Quickly we can leave with a very good head start and go to a great favorite restaurant. The restaurants close early and we start again a couple of hours later. This time I take a leisurely detour onto a two lane highway and down the interstate. I turn onto a dead straight road and the car starts. I reach over and yank the throttle to avoid the soft grass, a burble is heard. And behind the wheel of the car is a female who is obviously drunk. Her eyes look up and down and she opens her mouth as if to say " Yes, please…fuck…her…you…own her body…please" but I pull away because I am tired of that. And so, out of nowhere, I pull into the parkinglot of the restaurant. And just as I am pushing the car, a voice says "No…leave the…girl." And as I pull into the lot, the girl emerges from the lot. She is flushed and frightened and her crimson dress shows rippling rifts between her legs. She is wearing a t-shirt and jeans. And she is really, really drunk. She sees me approach and turns her head towards me. I kiss her briefly on the cheek and then slowly. And kiss her again and again and again until I can't hold back anymore and pull away from her.
I take the girl into my arms and kiss her wildly, gently at first then harder. But soon the girl has abandoned me and I know I must keep my distance. Or she will be the one suffering! She turns to the man and pushes him away with a loud CRACK. Now the door is open and it is closed behind me. The girl steps out and steps into the car. The driver is a burly burly burly. I have to wonder if he is her father or not. He drives off. I just keep walking. When we finally arrive at my destination I press the button and pull the gas up. We are at a small Japanese restaurant. And the waitress brings us our meal. It is very early in the evening but the restaurant is crowded. The waitress takes our drink order and I walk over to the bar to see if the driver is any good. He isn't. He leaves the car running and we both laugh.
I know the driver well and he isn't around to pay us any attention. And so, I drop the key on the table. I step back into the light and go to my screen. And just as I am passing through the airport I turn back to my screen. And there in my drawing is a bald man, with the head of a smallish, wavy, medium length beard. and a deep-set, deep-rimmed, very expensive black dress. He is smiling in the green dress with the kanji (八 in Japanese) on them, his costume for this weekend. And just as I am passing through the airport, with barely a glance at the driver, I see him walk across the street. And I know I must smile back. For it is my duty as a Japanese-American to smile back. And this man is the driver. And he is looking at me with a wide, proud smile. He passes me by. I turn and walk over to the door to the apartment. And as I turn the knob, he opens it, almost knocking me off my seat. And there he is, standing before me in his proper Japanese costume..
Then the cane comes out and they stayed for a full blown intense sex.
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