You have loved Japan since a teenager like most the culture the anime the movies you name it if it was Japanese. You even tried sushi though you never really enjoyed fish. You had resigned that you was not ever likely to go to japan unless you saved like crazy and even it would be very doubtful. It was not that you was poor more that you had enough to live a...
Many years ago, when I was putting in four years as a member of the US Air Force, I spent some of my most memorable times stationed in Japan. It was considered by most members of the Air Force to be good duty, mostly because of the many women who were so easily available. The women I refer to as being available were all prostitutes, but nobody minded that, l...
I have mixed feelings about web cams. As for online sex itself, it helped me overcome my terminal shyness and propelled me into the real world of things sexual—but cams can lead to trouble. I sat down at my computer with all my usual supplies: lube, paper towels, and condoms. So far, so good. I lived out in the country and used a dial up connection. This me...
There was no let-up. Three orgasms were chump change for Dan, and he was as firm and hard as he had been throughout the day, when he was on the Donkey dime. The last one, the dual masturbation, had been special, even though he lost, for he got to measure up against Johnny, and his sister was looking at him the entire time he beat. How the hell could he have...
The early morning sunlight flooding the room woke them both at the same time. Shae yawned and stretched, groaning as she realized Garrett was still inside her from last night and he was still semi-hard. Feeling him harden inside her was a novel experience. Hearing him chuckle into her ear, Shae turned her head for his good morning kiss. Licking her lips befo...
I was sitting at my desk when I heard the familiar tap tap on my cubical wall. Not having a door means you make do with whatever approximation you can. "Mark, I need you to go to Japan for me," my manager said. I looked up from my monitor. I had been engrossed in a riveting and fascinating technology brief (not!), and welcomed the interruption. Even so, th...
"Tokyo!?!" Alex said, looking up from his book in shock. "We leave in 3 weeks," Sophie enthused, weeks of pent up excitement finally bursting free. "Last year you surprised me with the trip to Parrot Cay, now it's my turn. So...my mum is coming to look after the kids, and then..." "Wait, wait, wait," he interrupted, "Tokyo...as in Japan? As in the land of...
Victoria smiled as she admired her reflection in the huge floor to ceiling mirror wall in her elegant private dressing salon. She was glad the war was over; it was good to wear white gloves and nylons again. Examining her image more critically she adjusted her hat just a tad so her lovely blonde bangs peaked out just so. Now that the occupation was over th...
Dedicated to military personnel, past and present. Thank you for looking after us. Thank you for keeping us safe. ***** He felt the kick right in the pit of his stomach and fell to the floor. His knees hit the ground first, then his face thudded on the dry soil. The dust stuck on to his lips and cheek from the heat of the day and the sheen of sweat coverin...
"My name is Katsumi Nakasone-Hollander, but everyone calls me Kat," the tall, curvy, raven-haired, thirty-something Asian American businesswoman said with a smile. Jacques Moulin and his wife Renata Urbano-Moulin looked at her and nodded. They were in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts, at the headquarters of Nakasone-Hollander Realty. Interesting pair, Kat...