Jakarta. 2010. Di Wilayah Pelabuhan yang penuh kesibukan truk yang berlalu lalang mengantar barang yang membangun ekonomi nasional, orang orang kecil yang tidak diperhatikan pemerintah hidup dengan caranya sendiri. Kurang dari 1 Km dari pelabuhan, terdapat sebuah perumahan kecil yang padat dan ramai, semua suku ada dalam perumahan yang malang itu, semua hidu...
Chapter 2- Ms. Tanaka Takes Charge Ms. Tanaka stood up, straightened her sheath dress and bowed to her daughter Hiroki to say goodbye. They exchanged a few final words in Japanese that I didn't understand, gesturing at me and smiling then Ms. Tanaka laughed throatily and demanded the rest of my clothes. I took my pants off from around my ankles and gave her...
"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 49589.99, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: we are rejoining the Fleet near the Sherman Sector, to provide ambulance and rescue support in the war against the Klingons. Along the way we stopped off at Starbase 154 to make a few cosmetic and engineering modifications, stock up on supplies, and most importantly, to colle...
“Gooooood morning NinTV!” a cute girl with short bangs and a ribbon in her hair stood outside a large, gated entrance. She struck an energetic pose and smiled wide as she continued, “I’m here at the fabled Sasaki Estate on the Hidden Crescent Island and I’m sooo excited to get started!” The camera panned to the entrance and zoomed in, but only revealed a few...
It has been a long time since I last wrote about Karen and myself. Over nine months. Mainly due to Karen getting pregant. At first we thought the baby may be black, because one of our last threesomes was with a black stud. But the baby is all mine. So now things have changed here at home. Number one, we just don't get out like we use to. Karen has gone...
"Oh, Damon-same, I am so...how do you say it...ah, exhausted...from our pillowing. As a married woman, I should not feel such happiness and contentment in the arms of a man who is not my husband. I have become so shameless...but when you touch me, kiss me, and make love to me, I cannot help but yearn for more. Alas, what has happened to me in the confines of...
Author's note: If you have not read the previous story of this tale, please do so. You will better understand the characters of this tale, their way of speaking, and some of the mannerisms and customs unique to Japan. Forgive me if there are parts of this story that differ from your knowledge and understanding of Japan and its people. The standard disclose...
Thanks for reading! Chapter 3 is done and Chapter 4 will come soon! Any comments are appreciated, just don't be an ass on the main page. Send those comments to my email so I can laugh heartily! Enjoy! An American Gigolo in Japan, Ch. 2 *= Translated from Japanese Soon, Rob was signing a simple contract produced by Tashi that Eiko explained. It only applie...
Kenji Sukiyaki's hands trembled as he pushed the doorbell to the Human Relations suite of offices. His knees trembled almost as badly as his arms. He felt great shame at what he had done. He was only a humble salaryman. How would he feed little Sashimi, Sake and Miso if he lost his job at the Yukio Mishima Corporation? The door was opened by an archetypical...
Nik slipped out of his quiet apartment, mask already on, and casually walked down the stairs to an awaiting car. Musashi and Ryuji both leaned up against the expensive, luxury car. "Sleep well? The girls told me you were insatiable on set. You're getting your groove back," Musashi joked, pointing to the passenger seat. "He fucked half-a-dozen girls in a si...