"Read that, Zezee."Reluctantly, I look at the screen. "What?!"He laughs in my ear. "Yeah, I'm willing to admit I'm not a bright bulb sometimes but tha... guy..." Hmmm... Hold me before I slide off your lap. This needs dealing with."I shift myself around until I'm comfortable and then get down to business. Oh, I use my vagina and squeeze Mark's penis in thanks. He was right to draw this to my attention.I am doing a study on why women go out with men, date men and eventually marry men.Roland.I find. "Nah, let me show you first," he said, grinning to me and heading down the stairs. "Come on."Disappointed that I hadn't been able to change into my sexy bikini but unwilling to risk annoying the boy I was so hung up on, I followed.When we got to the main floor of the house he led me to the basement door. "It's down here," he said. "Come on." Okay," I said slowly, confused by now but a little curious, too.We descended the stairs to the mostly empty unfinished basement and he led me to the far. Before we left Japan, a year had passed since my Father-in-Law's death. This is a really big occasion, as this is when the spirit finally goes to rest. It is a time of feasts, and jubilation. I took two weeks leave, and we visited at the home farm the whole time. Kikuo, the oldest brother, and keeper of the Mother, and I became fast friends. The farm, about 5 acres, was much bigger than most. Evidently, before WWII, the Family was pretty influential. MacArthur's tax reforms changed all this.I. "After the coffee we could go there, it isn't far". The women nodded her head and after the coffees were finished, he stood up and she quickly latched onto him. Nothing was said till he unlocked the door of the building and ushered her into a small side room. "There is no bed", he said as he undid his trousers. "Drop your panties and bend over. It will be 'doggie' style; I gather you are familiar with that position"."My bum or my cunt", she said as both those articles of his interest became.