Chapter 4 There she stood, all 160cm of her, beaming a smile at me and looking absolutely gorgeous. An while my brain may have been slow embracing the idea of two weeks full of hot sex with a beautiful lolita-girl, my body wasn't. I had a massive hard-on bulging my pants. I really, really wanted to touch her, kiss her, I realized. I wanted her for the whole japan week. "So, you're game, Mike?" she said, approaching me again. "Yes," I whispered, putting my arms around her waist and pulling her closer, "I'm game, Val." And then I kissed her. When our lips touched, she wrapped her arms around me and pressed herself against my body, my dick against her stomach, throbbing. Then I slid my tongue into her little mouth and she immediately greeted mine with hers. With every second, our kiss grew wilder, more demanding. She must have tried kissing at least a few times because there was no hesitation on her side, no awkward movements, just the intense dance of our tongues and a slight moan of pleasure from time to time. After minutes that were, to us two, hours in fact, I broke the exotic kiss, looking in her eyes filled with curiosity and desire. Without a word I japanese took off my t-shirt, tossing it aside. Next was her shirt, the only thing between me and her young and vibrant body. I reached out to touch her skin, it was warm and smooth, and my hands wandered to cup her breasts. Squeezing her little nipples not only made her groan a bit louder, her nipples hardened quickly. I started to kiss her neck, my hands now moving down until I could grab her small ass with both of them and a long "Mmmmhmm" was my reward. My lips were now on their way to Valerie's breasts, caressing her skin and finally coming to rest on her asian left nipple, my tongue playing with the hard little bud. I was completely absorbed with licking her breasts when I felt one of her hands touching my cock. A little awkward she was at first, resting on it an gently moving, but soon Valerie became bolder, started to squeeze my hard-on, rubbing her hand up and down. Her lips came close to my ear and she whispered: "Can I see it?" I moved to kiss her again and then said: "Go ahead, it's all yours!" Wasting no time, she dropped on her knees and unbuckled my belt. My pants were down fisting in no time an shortly thereafter, Valerie was on her knees and had tugged my boxers down, freeing my erect dick for her. With a fascinated look on her face, she wrapped one of her hands around it, sending a tingling sensation through my body. She moved her hand faster and her grip was tighter now, still she didn't took her eyes off my cock for a second. I ran my hand through her hair and she looked up to me, an unspoken question in her eyes. And with a smile coming from my side, she opened her mouth and took me in. Of course she wasn't a pro, who could she? And of course she didn't exactly know where to put her tongue or how to squeeze my head with her lips. But that did not change the fact that her warmth and her eager motions felt heavenly on my cock. When she got used to the feel and started to pick up a rhythm I reached down and took her left hand and raised it to my mouth. "Try doing the same down there I do up here with your fingers, okay?" and with that I took two of her fingers in my mouth and started guiding her through her first blowjob, swirling my tongue, caressing her fingertips and occasionally taking them deep into my mouth, Valerie copying every move. Once her felt himself slip inside the tight ring of her vagina he pulled his hand up and placed it on the ground to steady himself as he began thrusting into her at an angle. "Help." She did say she wanted them to order a pizza so he assumed the same kid would come back. “Well I’m japanese off to my room,” Amy said, “I’ve got to text Janis and see if we can be exotic roomies at Uni.” The bartender points at me and I lean over to ask her a drink preference. They were going to japan let her die anyway! You shouldn't judge him! Her breasts pressed against the back of my head, soft and lush. He took the man’s cloak, partly being a good host and partly removing potential armor and fisting the ability to conceal weapons. She looked incredibly hot on the sofa with her beautiful brown eyes closed and her head slumped to the side. Margret responded clinically. “Because when I fuck you, unlike when other politicians do it, you only get blessed!” I cried out. We said our hellos and since everyone was wearing bathrobes the cuddles were a little ‘warmer’ asian than usual. However, I had enough time to set up my laptop so that the girls could continue their reading lessons. As she fell into the trance of this newfound oral pleasure, she could feel her loins starting to moisten. She remembered her conversation with Darius, how hot it made her feel, how delicious and sexy, mmm, oh Darius, yes! "You are the only one not gagged," he suggested reasonably, "No one else is allowed to speak unless given permission, which will never happen," he added. “Hey!” she looked up at me. The tone was half accusation, half invitation. Reaching out he tried to grasp the icy cold energy that he was feeling. It was as if she could sense my apprehension, or at least see it in my eyes.