Her sister was pretty and looked like my wife but her sister had bigger tits and appeared to be like a typical shy Japanese girl. At the time me and m... wife both worked and we didn’t have k**s. I was in the military and she worked until 10pm most nights. Her sister spoked little English.One afternoon I came home from work and her sister was in the shower with the door open, the shower curtain was clear (see through); when I glanced in she was washing her hair and I had time to take a good look. Its strap had been severed, but she tied it back together, slipped it across her shoulder, and clumsily sheathed the sword into it. Then she bent down, retrieved a necklace with a small gem on it, and put that around her own neck. “With all this rock and no soil, we can’t even bury her,” she said grimly. “Guess it’s the fire for her as well, once Eros’ body’s been consumed.”I sat back down, hard. “What the fuck, Shepherd?”She flexed and cracked her neck. “There always has to be an Enforcer,”. Then she had me step out of my shorts so I was now completely naked, standing in front of her. “Spread your legs so I can put this wastebasket between your legs. I don’t want to get little hairs on my carpet.” Now I really felt sort of embarrassed, since I had just met this nurse on Wednesday night, and now I was in her bedroom, legs spread, about to have my pubic hair shaved by her. What made things even worse for me, I really liked her smell, her body warmth, the way she looked, and her. We used to talk over calls and sext over chats. Feel that pleasure over chats. Used to meet regularly. That’s how the days were passing. Then to my surprise, she wanted to meet somewhere where there’s no one.She asked if I knew any such place to satisfy our desires. So I suggested the only safe and best place where a couple can go. Oyo rooms. I know girls get worried when we talk about hotels. But that’s what the main purpose why Oyo launched couple-friendly rooms where you won’t have any.