J-Girls do that routinely.’ ‘There’s no point. I travel often, and how would he react to knowing that I went on a date with, well, you? There’... not a man in Japan that could come out on top against the great Sato in a comparison. You are an athlete, a role model, and for us ladies, a sex symbol. It would be wrong of me to love a man and make him jealous of other men, my clients.’ I could not stop thinking about Akiko. If any man would be jealous, maybe Akiko was burning with it. If so, I. I asked if she worked here and she said she was a junior buyer and named a large wholesaler on the sixth floor. I gave her my name and asked hers. She gave me a sharp look, then answered simply, “Lisa.”I wanted to continue the conversation, maybe invite her for a drink or coffee or something after work, but the door opened on her floor and she exited. I took heart, though, that she turned and smiled.I was determined, so with the help of the building directory and a little. "C'mon inside," Cindy called out. It's cooler here."Cindy was looking too. She could see an impressive bulge under the man's shorts and she knew she was turning him on. The ache in her adolescent loins blossomed as she handed him a beer."The lemonade's all gone Bill. Hope thus us OK." He was sprawled on an overstuffed chair in the living room, his muscular body outlined under his T-shirt. "Are you a student?" Yeah... or I will be in September. I dropped out for a year. How about you?" Me too.. Maybe tonight we can just kiss each other's boo-boos away."I had a morning meeting scheduled with Belinda and Danielle — or Bebe and Danni as they had asked me to call them since we were friends now as well as coworkers — so the kissing part couldn't begin.Julie rode into the city with me and claimed my truck for the day. Julie was, by all accounts, tiny. I always got a smile watching a woman barely 5-feet tall wrestle with a full-size pickup. The meeting with Bebe and Danni didn't flow as.