He was taller than the Japanese players and the soccer shorts, designed for the proportions of a Japanese man, looked a little too short on him, but a...centuated his long thin legs, especially with the striped soccer socks pulled up to his knees. Out there on the field, she could finally see some muscles in his body move under the pale skin that was in stark contrast to the wheat-colored more muscular Japanese guys.On the ride back she let him know she wanted to fuck, something they had never. The night before, I tested it to make sure it was working and quiet, and no, I didn’t try it on myself. I handed the bag to her. ‘Oooh, what did you get me?’ she said excitedly with a radiant smile. When she reached into the bag, I turned the vibrations up to full and she yelped and dropped the bag. ‘What the fuck was that?!’ she exclaimed. ‘Check it out, I promise it doesn’t bite,’ I reassured her. Timidly, she picked up the back and gingerly took out the decorative tissues that were sitting. No one was looking so I went to her doorway, which was slightly ajar. I put my eye right up to the crack and could see partially see her sitting on the edge of her bed. I was shifting and straining to get a better look. She was completely nude. Her brown hair was hanging over her breasts, and it matched the thick patch of hair between her legs. Her areolas were brown on those perky tits, and her nipples looked puffy and huge. In the shower I masturbated like a possessed madman, all the while. My fear of losing you my sweet mistress is greater than my fear of what David might do to me so I willingly accepted staying with you both for the night at each end of the holiday in order to have my week away alone with you. But you asked for a report.I arrived at your home at five o'clock on the Friday evening and I was able to kiss you for the first time in several weeks. The first, when you lifted me so easily from the floor, brought our lips and tongues into contact and immediately I felt.