He was a boy that she'd known for many years, a boy who was always in trouble. He was what is known in Japan as a "Ashuta" a 'bad boy'. Nanako had had...a few run-ins with him over the years, but they had been friends of sorts when they were younger, but lately she tried to ignore him as much as possible.Hiji had always liked this woman who sat next to him in class, but had never gotten anywhere with her, because she was always too busy, with all the traveling she did and school. He was jealous. I went online and was chatting with some people but I needed some real cock. I threw on some tan thigh high hose a t-shirt and a pair of running pants and I was out the door. I went to the only bookstore that would be open that early and it was dead. I hung around for about an hour hoping something would happen but no one was really showing up at 6:30 in the morning and the ones that were did not interest me. Finally I gave up and left. On my way home I decided to drive through one of the parks. They were happy to see me and showed me their current activities. The station was busy with judges, but didn't have any escapees to deal with or other problems. Homeland had taken over the air marshal duties from them so now they were often assisting the FBI and DEA on surveillances. After a short visit and a cup of coffee, I told them I needed to begin the flight home.Back at the airport, I called the charter office to tell them I was going to head home. DeDe said to hang on a second. She was. I was nervous, but I decided that it was time to give it a shot. We agreed to meet at a local motel. I got dressed in a sexy tight, mini-skirt, blouse, garters, stockings, lacy bra and thong, and five inch heels. I did my make up nice and sexy with red lips and nails. I looked so slutty, and I wanted to make this guy's jaw drop. We pulled up to each other in the parking lot as agreed. We wanted to make sure we were both comfortable before going any further. One look was all it took, and we.