That was largely do to the way Japanese rooms are laid out. A traditional Japanese bedroom has no bed. The futon is spread out on the floor for sleepi...g but kept stored away when not in use. The floor consists of thick tatami (rice straw) mats. There are low cabinets and chests of drawers along the outside wall. There is usually no closet; however, this one had a large walk-in. Cabinet space was not used up by clothing. There was also a small Hokkaido style fireplace in one corner. I. We got a taxi to her house first as I thought the taxi would then take me back to mine. She then asked if I'd like to see her apartment... but I said... "no! I had an early start...". She looked disappointed, but said that that was fine and that she would see me later in the week.... Until this day, I still don't know why I said "no!" But It did seem to work in my favour...!A week or so later Carol asked me help her with some marketing campaigns and that i should go to her office.... Upon. She heard him rustling around in the tent and then a loud snap, as he brought the crop down into his hand. Then a rag was shoved into her mouth, “can’t have you screaming and bringing someone over this way” he said, as he stood, unbuttoning his shirt. All she could see was abs, and below, but at least his abs weren’t super hairy like the rest of what she could see of him. That thought shot through her mind, confusing her.He strolled around behind her, taking her skirt, he hiked it up over her. After he pulled out it gushed out. Running down my pussy lips, over my asshole and soaking the sheets. Tim said he was going to take a shower. I called hubby in. Laying with my legs off the edge of the bed. Feet on the floor. Naked except my bra and panties (now soaked in Tim's cum). Hubby came in and said "well, how was he?" I told him it was amazing. I still loved him and we were going to continue with our relationship forever but it was on my terms now. If he had a problem with that he.