I shook her a little bit and she woke up abruptly. She sat silently for a second before saying “did I just make out with you? I was still so shocked... all I could do was nod. She said she was sorry, and told me to leave so she could get dressed.The rest of the day was chill and uneventful. We ordered Chinese, and watched movies. After a while she asked if we could smoke the bong again. I was thinking I needed to keep going with my plan tonight somehow I was going to get her to want to fuck me. I. Do you understand?”He hadn’t thought about that yet, but reflected for a moment and asked, “So how many times has your pussy been fucked?”That was just the question she wanted. “I started way before it was legal and was damn lucky I didn’t get pregnant because I didn’t know shit about that stuff. It was just fun and exciting and so I did it. I’ve been screwing for almost 60 years now. I’ve totally lost count of how many men and how many times each one did what we just finished. But you know, it. My pussy was getting hot and bothered again. I reached down and caressed my slit through my panties and imagined his dick inside me. Again, my reverie was interrupted by the PA announcing arrival at my station. As passengers disembarked, I was able to turn around to glance at my “molester.” He was a tall gaijin (foreigner) about 5’10” and built like a football player. He flashed a smile and a “V” hand sign as he disappeared into the crowd. I flashed a return smile and an upside-down “V” sign as. ..A package arrived for me but I didn't know who sent it, and when I opened it, a weird bottle containing a good cologne was inside.Sure, a chick went to my door to give me that present, and she was too timid to give it to me personally.Well tomorrow I will wear a dash of that cologne so I will knew who was responsible for such nice gift....I don't know what happened, I just put a little of that cologne and I thought of placing it on my wrist and behind my ears, I don't know why but I felt.