Turn your back to the mirror and look over your shoulder. (hearing her move off the bed) Now touch your ass for me outside your tights tell me how it...feels Carla. ( I hear her movements)Her: Okay, I’m doing it…yeah it’s firm, and nice and round…I like my ass…how it feels sexy.Me: Carla you are sexy, turn around and look at your front. See how your top rides up over your lovely tummy, I love the nice curve of your tummy, for 15 that lovely curvy tummy is to be expected you will slim down in. I just pulled the blouse closed and didn’t bother to fasten the buttons because she had a long coat that would cover her well enough till we got home. I fastened the coat and help her to the lifts.We had already decided to get a taxi home as we would both be drinking, so we made our way across the road to the taxi office. “Sorry!” said the young girl radio operator. “There is at least an hour wait.” “Damn!” I said mentally kicking myself for not booking a cab. The girl said that we could wait. But what the hell, I clicked it.A video opened up. There was a floor. Then the camera moved around and stopped. It focused on a couch. Then a woman appeared, a completely naked woman. The face came into focus and it was Lisa!"Happy Birthday to You!" she sang, in the style of Marilyn Monroe at JFK's birthday.She then opened her legs wide, exposing her gorgeous pink fold. "Here's you cake! Blow your candle's out!" she said as she reached down and began rubbing her sweet pussy. Her fingers rubbing. He would have to assume the Family name, rather than Mine, but he was the king honcho.I don't think I have ever met a kinder, sweeter, person than Moto, unless it was Kyoko, the middle sister. She was several years older than Bunji, and they could not have children. Moto became my friend for life, and Bunji grudgingly came around to the Gaijin (foreigner) defiler of his favorite baby sister. Our son was the catalyst in Japan, as he was in Georgia. My sweet Mother-in-Law visited with us, and we.