And when we walked in, it kind of surprised me. There was a long bench on one wall, with about ten Japanese girls sitting on it. And in the tables and...booths they were almost all male and female couples. “Riku, where are we?” I asked him quickly. “This looks like a brothel.”He actually laughed. “Pete, this is known as a ‘Hostess Club’. I already had reservations, but did not know you would be bringing your own girl. It’s OK, this is not a sex club. It is kind of like the old geisha ways. I will. It was clean shaven, and I could easily navigate to her straight lips. Wasting no time I slid my finger in and touched her clitoris.Oooch.. She gave a loud moan with a sudden jerk.Raj …. Stop it. I can’t stand anymore ….I wasn’t listening to her… Finally, I explored her weak point… Like a boss.Her heartbeat doubled, she threw all her weight on me and started breathing heavy like a dragon. While I pistoned my finger in and out of her pussy, touching her G-Spot every time, she is trying hard not. Then he was standing up and washing my back with shower gel and feeling my boobs and I realized he had another hard-on and was trying to slide it between my legs. Jeez, what a horny bastard! I grabbed his stiff dick in my hand and squeezed it hard and told him to quit, but it just slipped out of my slippery soapy hand and then he had my nipples pinched between his fingers, one in each hand and was pinching them both hard and I screamed again and suddenly he was forcing me to bend over and. I start saying things like "I bet they can't stop staring when you're doing your squats" and "Of course they hit on you I bet they love English girls". All of which she'd shrug off but still she'd mention each time that she was hit on.Not long after her telling me I start looking up interracial porn to relieve my frustration. Frustration that I couldn't be there to have sex with her and thinking of all those Asian guys hitting on her. Night after night I'd wank myself off to women and girls.