"Is that Takashi? When are we, Alex?" Jack asked in surprise."Tokyo, Japan, February 26th, 1954."At that moment Tish said something I'd rather not tra...slate and beganrubbing her eyes in disgust."Around quitting time I would assume, Jack," I added as a bell rang anda stampede of women headed for any door that led outside!Takashi stayed seated for some reason. It was then we noticed a small,heavy-set Japanese man coming out a door at the far end of the nearlydeserted hall. Tish slowly rose from. My lack of resistance spurred him on; his hands found their way under my rather conservative clothes to my virgin body beneath. I can still remember him removing my bra and knickers and thinking that he shouldn't be doing that, but I didn't stop him. His fingers found my unprotected pussy and for the first time, a man invaded my body. I guess he thought this was not the right place to fuck me, so he got up, grabbed my by the hand and dragged me into a spare bedroom. Now we were alone he quickly. My wife shouted at me to stay where I was and soon a hand was massaging my cock back to life. Then the lips were wrapped around my knob again. Then my cock was left alone for a short while until I felt what seemed like pussy lips rubbing up against my knob. My cock was then swallowed up by a lovely warm pussy. It continued to fuck me slowly for a few minutes I then pulled off my cock. Within seconds though it was being pushed back onto my cock but this time was more forceful and was really. ‘You can’t go home like that’ she said, ‘you better come home and stay over with me for tonight, we can get some coffee and something to eat’. She lived a short walk from the office so I went back to her flat, with her not so much supporting me, but with an arm round me for support.When we got to her flat I kicked off my shoes and collapsed onto her sofa while she brewed some coffee and rustled up some food. We sat together while we ate and went on chatting. When we finished we sat back and I.