I was so turned on now that I was ready for what was coming. I reached out and took his hard cock in my hand and slowly began to wank him, he moaned w...th pleasure, giving me his approval. As I wanked him, he returned the favour and began stroking me in my panties, mine gently like before but very firmly this time, our kissing had gone from passionate to pure lust, we were probing each other's mouths with our tongues"Suck my cock" he broke off from kissing me and said with heavy breathI was. This is in the bathhouse area, so you walk into the little room nude where a Japanese lady is waiting for you. She has you lay down face up on one of the tables in the room and places a wet cloth over your groin (guess they don’t want to see it while they work).They wet you down and put some liquid soap on you. Then for the next 10 minutes or so they use some abrasive gloves to scrub all the dead skin from your legs, arms, and chest. They carefully stay away from your groin area. They dump warm. She grinned back, and leaned toward him, licking up and down his long shaft as she watched the expressions of joy on his face. Then she took his hard cock deep into her mouth, working it in and out, in and out, and stroking it at the same time, licking around the glans, and taking him deeply into her throat again. As she pleasured Matt, she would occasionally glance up and relish in the joy that was expressed on his face. His breathing was heavy, and intermittent moans escaped him. Matt ran his. I had handed it to the current owner's grandfather almost a century before for safe keeping.It only took the Head Waiter a few minutes to return. In that time, I had allowed my mind to wander back to that light spring day. A 30 year old chardonnay was what I passed to the owner, asking him to hold it for me until such a time as I could return to claim it. The bottle was now well over a century in age. I had another at my home in Paris, so I knew it should still be in excellent form if properly.