"Sorry baby, you felt so good. I couldn't help myself." I smiled, licking and swallowing the precum off my lip. I sat up on my knees and said, "It's o...ay." Kyle grabbed my hands and pulled me to his side. As we laid on our sides facing each other, he gently brushed a few strands of hair behind my ear. "I'm truly the luckiest man in the world, all because I have you." "You know what would make me the luckiest girl in the world?" "No idea. What?" "Having your cock inside my pussy, fucking me all. I glanced over at our captivated audience and avoided all three sets of eyes. “What about them?” I muttered intensely. “You can bet your arse they’ll tell their significant others about it and then your wife’s going to find out. What then?” Grant tugged gently on my hand, urging me to rise from the chaise. “Stop panicking,” he assured. He handed me my drink and wrapped my nerveless fingers around the glass. I swallowed the fire, wincing as it trailed down my chest to burn in my churning. Mostly, it was like being back home in Manhattan, except that the people were shorter.The second day, I was just going to wander around Yokosuka, but a friend convinced me to go with him back to Tokyo. We similarly wandered around, doing nothing special, when my friend convinced me to follow some B-Girls into a bar with him. I was reluctant because I knew that Tokyo was much more expensive than the other places we had visited, and had no idea how much of my meager military pay might be required. I saved the good spots until last, although all of her was a good spot as far as I was concerned. It was just some were better spots. When I soaped up her tits, I squeezed and rubbed them all over, fascinated that I was actually touching them. I spent too long ‘washing’ there probably, but Amber didn’t complain. She did do an excessive amount of moaning, though.I scrubbed her back and thoroughly washed her sexy coltish legs and feet. I rinsed all of my cum from her belly and her neatly trimmed.