Which were both hot as all get out, I hasten to add. But I was eager, so eager, for more.Once a week was our agreement. She'd made it clear that day w...uld be of her choosing, and I wouldn't know ahead of time when she'd show up at my doorstep.It'd been over a week since our second encounter, I was about going out of my mind with lust. I could barely sleep and resorted to taking Nyquil to do the job. So when I heard a knock on my door one Thursday night, I about flew out of my chair like a. Minako smiled as she shut off her phone. Her sister Akiko was crazy. Would she fuck him? Minako giggled. She returned from the bathroom. She linked her arm casually into John’s as the chiming bells began to ring. The concert was about to start. Everyone was being called to his or her seats. The young Japanese intern held on nervously to John’s arm as he led the way. In what felt like a breezy romantic dream the couple were seated. Before John could realize it the first half of the concert was. "Jenny?" He asked hesitantly. She shook her head no, andJeremy felt extremely odd, realizing that this wasn't his sister, inspite of what she looked like. He was almost sure that someone wasplaying a joke on him, but looking down and seeing his own breasts, heknew that it wasn't. "Who" Mr. Thompson hesitated, "Who are you?" Jeremy felt himself cringing in extreme embarrassment, thenlooked down at his feet. Or he would have if his breasts and bellyweren't in the way. "Jeremy" . I leant forward and she knew what I wanted. That first kiss was electrifying and we both seemed lost in each other’s world as our hands seemed to roam each other.“Kate, you want to come home with me? I want you so bad.”I nodded and we both got up and smoothed out our dresses before leaving. It was a good ten minutes walk to her apartment building, all the time we were holding hands.Her apartment was tastefully furnished, and she led me right into the bedroom. She turned me around and unzipped.