"Now do you see the girls go to the bathroom every hour Jennifer?" Susanasked."No, I guess not," Stan said."So try to use your head Jennifer. It will...get easier the longer you area girl," Susan said."Now shave your arms and then we can get busy," said Trish.Stan shaved his arms in no time at all."Now let's rub some creams that were given to us," Susan said as shelooked over what was in the package.Stan was given the cream and told to hurry and rub it all over his body.Stan was then sat into. It reallyhelped me to picture what I wanted to do with her whenshe sent me two photos which had been specially posedfor me. The thought that her husband had taken thephotos specifically for me only added to my pleasure.Finally, after several weeks of getting acquainted, weset up a meeting.I always get butterflies in the stomach when I am tomeet a new partner, so I had lots of them as I droveup 101. Got to their house and was invited in. We hadplanned to go to dinner after we had had a couple. Natsuko would like that. She had a fascination with the sleazier kinds of commercial sex which contrasted charmingly with her air of youthful innocence. We had plenty of time before we needed to get ready for the evening, so after a ramble round Asakusa and a cheap meal at a lunch-counter we headed for the shops of Shinjuku. I could tell from Natsuko’s innocent face that she was constantly on the edge of orgasm, and was holding herself back from it as a man does when he is enjoying a nude show. There was one moment of silence, which she broke before it could become awkward. Taking my wine glass from my hand, Nan, her eyes twinkling pushed me gently towards a chair near my bed and commanded me to sit.As soon as I did, she hopped sideways into my lap. Her legs stretched and she kicked off her shoes. She took one last sip of wine, quickly leaned over and set the now empty glass beside the chair, holding on to me with her other hand on the back of my neck. Sitting back up, that hand.