”Jon almost, but not quite, commented on the aptness of her name, remembering the dolls his sister used to have. He managed to stifle the words befo...e they left his tongue.“Fancy a coffee Jon?” She asked; her head tilted to one side as if she were waiting for sand to fall out of her ear.Jon couldn’t be sure, but thought that more than coffee was on offer, it was the twinkle in her eye that had him almost convinced, it could have been his imagination too or wishful thinking. He prided himself on. Batteries for radio or flashlight perhaps." Please come in, Mr. Tosaka," she said motioning him to the living room as the first drops of rain began pattering on the roof."I think I am well supplied, but it is very thoughtful of you to think of me." The truth is, I have been thinking a great deal about you. I..." he began, but stopped short, embarrassed to express his feelings to a near stranger. "If you are all right, perhaps I'd better go." No, please stay," she replied. "The truth is, I would. ”“Did the men kiss your big ass?”“Yes, I asked them. They licked it before they kissed it, while I stood with my legs apart and my hands behind my head. Just as you like me standing when you worship my ass. And Marianne and I tongue kissed at the same time. Exquisite.”“Were they bigger than me?”“They were huge. I did tell them you were nine-inches.”“Did the men orgasm?”“Yes, I gave one of them a hand job and the other a blow job,” I whisper with a hand on his no longer flaccid cock.“Did you sit. After a while and a few beers my friend wife asked to see a different bar. I paid the bill A few doors down was the ping pong bar where in a boxing ring girl would shoot darts and ping pong balls from their cunts at targets, while all well and entertaining the first 500 times, the main attraction for me was the hostesses who would serve drinks and play as much as you wanted. Most were older and had heavy tits and slack cunts under minimal coverings. My mates wife chose a good looking Thai and.