Remi wanted her to come back but not after she made enough money. She also insisted that it was about time Korea switched to the Euro, rather than the...Dollar, as the European Union was the upcoming superpower. To Brigette, Europe was the future and anytime her students would bring up China, she would say that the Red Dragon has a lot to catch up on, plus that larger populations were more a liability than an asset. She would laugh, at any attempt to have Europe (led by France) to any Asian. " Such as?" Well, belly buttons..." Yes, I can see that," I said, thoughtfully. Sure, a pierced belly button. That wouldn't be so bad."The tongue..." Tongue?" Yes, and also ... um..." he leaned in closer and whispered in my ear. "Cunt lips." Where?" I swear I hadn't heard him correctly.He just looked down at my crotch. My eyes turned as round as saucers. "You mean??"He just nodded.And so I found my self at the piercing and body-tattoo parlor. It was one that Carla had recommended, run by a. " She said. "You do?" I replied. "Where?" "On my face and in my mouth." Was her response. She knows us well, that's always been the best she loves watching me control those last few jerks, right in front of her face, building up the pressure and then, in the way that possibly only a guy can, controlling the ejaculation to maximize the pleasure and the pressure, shooting cum with such force. I pulled out of her ass and she moved to her knees, in front of me as I stood up. She opened her mouth. I sat quietly and watched, then decided to test a theory that had been percolating in my brain. I put my left hand under the desk and rested it gently on her leg, halfway between her knee and the top of her leg. Wen didn’t object so I left it there, enjoying the feel of her small, muscular leg.I carefully looked around and everyone else in the room had their noses in their books. When Wen put her pencil down and looked up, I bent down and put my lips close to hers. She didn’t move, so I moved.