“You know Bosintang? Am surprised, not many know that here.”Sam smiled, and in a badly accented but understandable accent said “I try Bosintang,...but not like it. More mint than I like.”Jung-Mi clapped, astonished. “I not know you speak Korean! Why you not say before? That nice, you only one I know that speak Korean not of family and people at church.”“Oh, I only know a little. I was at Yongsan for 4 years long ago, and at Daegu until about 3 years ago. I spent a lot of time in Korea, but only. She was too proud to touch her lip to see how bad it was. I took her ankles and pushed them together. I lifted her feet up over her head, I pushed until her toes touched the bed. Her thighs squeezed together her pussy. I could see it was wet. She’d looked away. I pushed my cock up against her, rubbing it slowly. I touched it against her pussy. She shivered slightly. I laughed. “Oh cunt please. Like I was actually going to put it THERE.”I pressed the head of my cock against her ass. I felt her. After a few minutes, she noticed the guys were kind of watching her. She asked me if I though she was getting their dicks hard. I smiled and said not only that but when the go home and make themselves cum tonight they will probably be thinking of the hot little blond at the bookstore. She smiled and asked you think so. I said I would, and she laughed. Then she notice the neon sign above some double doors that said Theater. She asked me what I thought that was. I said it is probably a. .. and I had to go for some, uh, reconstructive surgery?"The look on in his face told me a light had come on. "So is that why youcouldn't come at Christmas? Why it was uncomfortable for you, to ..." To make love with you? Yes, and yes. Guess I needed more time to heal.I'm sorry ..." YOU'RE sorry? I feel like the world's biggest jerk," he said, shakinghis head. "If I'd known ..."I put my arms around him and felt tears streaming down my cheeks again."I didn't want you to be worried," I repeated..