My husband mostly stays on business tours.My Dear Readers Now the story continues…..After checking into the hotel room Mohan ordered food and drinks...for us and in the meanwhile, we got to freshen up and changes into comfortable clothes. Mohan was in black knee-length shorts and I wore a semi-transparent red shirt and black shorts. While I was getting ready a waiter came into the room, placed the trolley filled with food and drinks which we ordered and left.We started to drink and eat. After the. .."I have a package, you need to sign for". My bf said..."if you're in a hurry bring it up, if not grab a beer, she's paying off a debt with her pussy, its gonna be a few minutes ". He said no problem, I can wait. My bf then pulls completely out and rubs his cum covered cock on my ass, I think to show the guy how big he is. He then quickly went back to business! I was so embarrassed. I was holding my breath and he was fucking me hard and massaging my ass with his thumb. I couldn't take. Food had just arrived and was on the table and they set a place for me. In the group about one or two women spoke a bit of English, enough, so we could have some conversation.After the initial introductions they started to inform me about the unwritten social rules and habits in Japan and the most important rule: 'When you are in a group you should never pour your own drinks, you pour someone else's drink first than you pass the bottle and they pour yours. If your drink is still full to the rim. She gave them to John and he handed a couple to me and one to Rita. The bibs were large enough so that the bottoms reached past the kids' laps, covering them completely. I found out just how difficult it is to tie something when you just have your fingertips to work with on one hand. John took my second bib and put it on Annette.In the meantime, our hostess had gotten a couple of clear plastic shoe box sized boxes, filled with crayons. She put them and a stack of coloring book pages on the far.