I guessed that they didn't know that I could have done my Doctoral thesis in computer sciences, also. So, I was a good boy, and played my role as one....I did my best not to show how much I understood them, too, while I started greeting and thanking them with very bad and broken Spanish. There were some tempting opportunities, but still, I hid my abilities. Instead I played my role as 'un gringo estupido' and circulated their money until it was pure as fresh snow. Besides, that also helped them. I tossed it to the floor as I approached him; my nipples had become little pebbles from my excitement. I kissed him softly, his lips tense at first, perhaps from the shock of the events taking place. I broke our kiss; with a smile I dropped to my knees and reached for his zipper. I slid it down slowly and began to rub his hardened cock through the outside of his pants. Then I unbuttoned the top of his pants and started pulling them down along with his boxers. As the fabric passed his cock it. He had no citizenship number for any country, no birth certificate, not even a paystub. We couldn't even determine how he arrived in Japan - although his movements after he arrived were easily followed. With one exception.Two hours after he was confirmed to be at Kame Game Shop, he was spotted in New York in the company of Wheeler Joseph. Four hours after that, he was confirmed back in Japan with Boss in Domino. It was not simply unusual; it was physically impossible.Mutou's future was. His strong legs were sweaty from the chores and the heat, as was the rest of him as I looked into his face, his dark blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was drinking from a glass of water and looking at me awaiting a response, his brow furrowed a bit."I'm fine honey" "You sure? You look hot or something." taking another big gulp of his water. I realize my face must be beet red."No, I'm fine honey, just a little headache" It was then I noticed it! I was smiling at him, and as he turned to.