We met in the library and went over everyone’s homework. (I volunteer as an English tutor to foreign students at a local college.) Yumi looked absol...tely gorgeous, as usual. Yumi was an amazingly sexy Japanese girl who was probably just over five feet tall and had a tight compact body. She was wearing a white button up shirt that seemed to have been tailored to highlight her small perky tits, a black skirt that almost seemed to be painted on her perfect ass, and black high heels which held her. She opened her eyes, looked at me and tears began to flow.“I’m sorry! I have no idea what I have done. I am so ashamed of myself, Steve. Please, forgive me. I am so sorry for not considering how you felt all this time.“I am sorry for being so selfish, focusing on my life and neglecting you. What I did yesterday was something horrible and I understand if you are angry with me. I don’t know what came over me and I ended up breaking your heart even more.”I leaned forward to kiss her forehead and. "Holy shit! Look at those!"The human with no hair licked his lips. "You are one ugly girl but fuck, look at those tits!" His eyes widened to the size of saucers.She didn't comprehend what they were speaking of. She just felt her tummy growl louder than the ocean's waves."What the fuck was that?" The gray hair human asked his friend."I don't know, but I like what I'm seeing!"She ran her tongue on her teeth and felt the sharpness.She hummed sweetly and smiled not showing her teeth. The men got. It was very remote, there were not even signs identifying it to passing motorists. Either you knew what it was and where it was, or you drove right on by. I was impressed that nearly all of the vehicles in the front were limousines. This place must be really top drawer, I thought to myself.As I exited the car, the driver said, "Have a wonderful evening sir. I am sure that you will enjoy the meal here."I stopped. "Have you been here before?" Yes sir," he said. "But I only have a very few clients.