By the time she finished the five-minute long walk back to her apartment block her fries had just about given up.Already soaked with sweat by the time...she got back in Jasmine showered fast, put on a fresh bra and panties and then settled onto the couch to eat and watch a DVDs. I rewatched some of the really good (but all too brief) sex scenes, and even though she felt the need to see it, she hated herself for it. It didn’t help my mood any.I watched TV, tried to catch up on some of my. You turn the fan on, to hopefully cool the room down more, and reduce any sounds you may make. "Ok, let's just see what the fuck." You attempt to just drop your jeans, by unbuttoning them, and unzipping; but they are staying in place. "Now that's not normal." You roll down the edges, and start peeling the pants legs down. "Wow, these are soaked...and they smell like...they smell...like...me?" Your jeans are at your ankles now, so you sit down on the toilet, and take a heavy inhalation of air.. " She smile and blushed as she said thank you. We chatted as we drove paying each other a number for flirtatious compliments. Once arriving at a farmers style coffee shopped where we had lunch, we continued chatting and enjoying each other's company. Time flew by and after eating we recieved the bill. I then asked her if she would like to do anything els. we both were unsure of what els to do, as all I wanted to do is bed this pretty lady. As we walked to the car after settling the bill, I put. I looked at his wife."I hope he really isn't irked with me. It was most kind of you to translate." He is more annoyed with himself than with you." She bowed.One or two more words and they were off making the rounds."Wow!" said Rachel. "That was an interesting experience." I didn't realize you could still converse in Japanese." Neither did I. I think it was dragged out of the back of my head when he spoke to me." What's his name? I didn't catch it." Nor did I. I called him 'Ambassador-san' –.