After that we started talking over phone as talking in office was not possible due to different departments. We started talking to each other and we b...th were in love with each other. She used to get wet while talking to me. One fine day she was feeling very uneasy so I decided to drop her home and we reached her home and then we kissed each other she was such a passionate kisser I just loved it. It was the first time that we kissed each other.One fine day she was feeling very horny and I. He leaned over like he was going to kiss me and quickly, under the table, slid his hand up my thigh and under my skirt. Two fingers traced along the curve of my leg to my crotch putting pressure on my clit through my panties. I jumped. Thank God it was dark and the booth was at the rear, his touch only aroused me more and amused him. His quiet laughter tickled my ear and he kissed the nape of my neck before removing his hand. I turned to him and ran my hand up over his thigh until I felt his. I kissed her cheek and began walking with her towards the house, completely forgetting Dean. I went over and shut off the car and he woke up. “Where are we?!” he asked, alarmed “Come on sleepy head,” said Kittie as she held out her hand to him. He grasped it and climbed out of the car. We all walked into the house and I sat down at thetable as Dean just stood there. Kittie brought over some cups and a teapot and I poured some for myself and some for Dean. I patted the chair next to me and he. I opened the box and looked inside. The room started to spin. It was That Book. The one I saw in the U.S. that had been pretty popular for a while. Not my kind of book but chicks really seemed to like it. The only reason I remembered it was this: The author had the same name as mine! Yes, it had been a conversation starter a couple of times but everyone back home knew I wasn't That Guy. Apparently here in Japan, they did not know that. I got my phone out, spent five minutes cursing.