A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)
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				Title: <strong>A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>27-06-2009, 15:06:49</strong>
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				David Wayne stood at the baggage claim waiting to receive his luggage. He only had the one bag. He believed in traveling light. He could always buy anything he might need while he was here.<br><br>Here ...&nbsp; Japan.<br><br>He'd never really traveled before, but to be here ... to come to Japan had been a dream. Now that he was here he felt a little lost. It was kind of overwhelming.<br><br>David stood exactly six feet tall. He was dressed in gray jeans and a black tee-shirt ... comfortable clothes for the flight. David was of average build for an American from the Mid-West with maybe just a little excess fat, a symptom of growing a little older. Forty four years older to be exact, but he thought he looked younger than that.<br><br>David's hair was a sandy blonde, and short, but not too short - just reaching his collar. He had a neat mustache which sported a touch of red in with the blonde, and there was a little stubble on his chin. His eyes were a pale gray blue, and he wore a pair of narrow rectangular glasses with wire rims.<br><br>David finally received his bag and began a long walk across the terminal to the main entrance where a car was supposed to be waiting to pick him up. He found his way outside to the curb and pushed past crowds of people chattering and laughing about things he couldn't understand. It was exciting. A line of greeters holding signs waited near the entrance.<br><br>He looked for his name, "David Wayne" to appear somewhere on one of the signs being held by one of the persons in the line. It wasn't there. He walked up and down the row twice but no one was waiting for "David Wayne." He was told an interpreter/guide would meet him here at the airport to take him to his hotel.<br><br>Oh, well ... he could wait. David looked around and found some seats inside that were in clear view of windows looking out on the row of waiting greeters. He could sit there and when his ride arrived he would come out to meet them. An hour later David hailed a cab. He told the driver the name of his hotel and was on his way.<br><br>The cab ride was pleasant enough and David talked a little to the driver who spoke broken English.<br><br>"Is this your first time to Japan?"<br><br>"Yes."<br><br>"Business trip?"<br><br>"Business and vacation. I'm here for a tech convention?"<br><br>"Tech convention?"<br><br>"Yes, but I plan on staying a few weeks longer to see the sites."<br><br>"See the sites?"<br><br>"Yes."<br><br>The conversation went something like that. It felt a little weird talking to this man, this stranger who drove the cab, but it was kind of funny ... and it was fun ... part of his adventure. They arrived at his hotel and David paid his fair. Inside at the hotel reception desk, the beautiful petite Japanese woman who checked him in spoke perfect English and he quickly found himself with the key-card to his room ... at least there had been no mix-up with his reservation.<br><br>David wondered for a moment what might have happened to his driver/interpreter. He'd call his travel agent later tonight. Right now on the other side of the world America was sleeping. Up in his hotel room, David was amazed. The room was bigger than he had expected and very Americanized. He had imagined tiny accommodations. He knew that everything was smaller and more crowded here.<br><br>David was actually a little disappointed as he thought about the room. It was a beautiful room but, this was too American. He had imagined taking off his shoes and walking on delicate tatami mats made of rice straw ... feeling the texture of the mats on the bottoms of his feet. He imagined a room with nothing but a futon mattress to sleep on and some paper lanterns.<br><br>David smiled at himself. He had a silly romanticized idea of what to expect. It was like when his friend from New York came to visit him in Tulsa and was amazed to find a regular city ... he'd actually expected to see Native American Tepees and cattle in the streets. "The internet and TV." David reasoned. "The world is becoming one culture."<br><br>David opened his suit case and unpacked. He hung his clothes, and then got into the shower. After the shower was done, David considered taking a nap, he was sure that he must be exhausted from his flight ... but he didn't feel it. He was too excited to be here. He got dressed and went back down to the hotel lobby. Then he went outside.<br><br>David stood outside his hotel and looked down the sidewalk on either side of him. "Which way?" he thought. "Left or right?!"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 03:47:49</strong>
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				Tomoko Aikio, a nineteen-year old fine arts student at the University of Tokyo, nervously tapped her fingers. She had agreed to act as a guide-interpreter for Western businessmen in this, the summer between her second and third year. Her first assignment involved a man named Wayne David. <br><br>Immediately, the slender girl blushed. "David Wayne," she murmured. Americans said their given name first and family name second. So to Wayne-san, she would be "Aiko Tomoko." Her eyes strayed to the line of tourists waiting to speak with the concierge. Wayne-san's company chose a well-established hotel in central Tokyo. The grounds of the hotel consisted of beautiful gardens with a waterfall in the back. She had arrived much earlier than her appointed meeting time and had walked around outside and taken several pictures with her digital camera for her grandmother.<br><br>"Oh," her almond eyes grew with excitement as the conciege gestured her over. "I've notified Mr. Wayne that you are here," he said.<br><br>"Thank you," Aiko said. Although both were Japanese, the two spoke in English knowing that her role was as an English interpreter for the hotel's guest. Aiko had spent a year in high school as a foreign exchange student and her English was considered very good. But still, she was nervous. "I will wait over there," she said pointing to the flowered couches that formed a waiting area. "We are going to dinner." <br><br>She had made a reservation with "The Sky," a restaurant on the seventeenth floor of the hotel. It had a 360 degree panoramic view of the city, which she thought Wayne-san might appreciate. Also, she knew she would not want to travel on the first day of arriving in a strange city. No doubt, he was suffering from jet lat and extremely tired. She wondered what he was like.<br><br>Only a little over five feet tall, Aiko had felt a bit overwhelmed by most&nbsp; men she met in the United States. They had such a forceful presence. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 06:04:46</strong>
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				As David stood outside the hotel and looked down the street in either direction, he suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed and decided that informing the hotel concierge that he would be taking a walk might be a good idea before venturing forth in an unfamiliar metropolis.<br><br>He went back inside through the lobby and over to the concierge desk. "Uhm... " He started, addressing the concierge. "I am David Wayne from seven twelve ten, the executive suite..."<br><br>The concierge smiled brightly and shook David's hand. "Oh, Mister David. I am so glad to see you. Your personal guide arrived here about five minutes ago. I left a voicemail in your room. She's waiting in the lobby by the east entrance, that's the area you saw when you came in with the couches that have the flowers."<br><br>David nodded his understanding. "The couches with the flowers ... I remember those." he confirmed. "Uh, SHE's waiting?" he repeated to the concierge emphasizing the 'she.' He wasn't sure why but he just assumed his personal guide would be male.<br><br>"Yes." The concierge reaffirmed, "She's waiting ... she said you'd be going to dinner." David nodded again with a smile and headed in the direction of the east lobby. Now things were going right. The mention of dinner caused David to realize that he was starving.<br><br>As David crossed the main lobby towards the east entrance he tried to imagine the guide that might have been assigned to him, an older distinguished looking woman with graying temples and his grandmother's smile, he thought. As he approached the couches with the flowers he saw only one person waiting here, a young girl. His pace slowed as he processed what he was seeing. She appeared to be a teenager. Maybe the daughter of his guide?<br><br>"Excuse me, young lady." David said as he stepped up, "but, I'm supposed to meet my personal tour guide here. My name is David Wayne."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 20:05:39</strong>
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				At the Western man's approach, Aiko stood and bowed. A petite girl, her long hair flowed down her back like a shining black waterfall. She had a young face with an innocent, almost doll-like quality due to her dark, thick, black eye-liner and the bright red lipstick she wore. Her subtly outrageous makeup resulted from an earlier meeting with friends in one of Tokyo's fashion districts.<br><br>She had shown off a new sailor-suit costume she crafted on her grandmother's old Raico Vogue Stich sewing machine. Someday, Aiko hoped to study fashion someplace like New York or Los Angeles. She loved art, but her real flair came in creating outrageous clothing and stylish costumes. But now, she wore a more conservative gray and black&nbsp; checkered skirt that fell just above her bare knees and a light blue Diesal American style blouse, with buttons down the front.<br><br>"I am your guide Wayne-san," she said nervously. "Please may I be acceptable to you." In her hand, she clutched several papers and brochures. "I gathered together ideas of things we might do when you have time. I know you are a very important man and must work very hard while here."<br><br>She looked into his eyes and smiled. "We can eat and talk about your stay if that is acceptable." 
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2009, 21:17:44</strong>
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				David smiled a welcoming smile and held a hand out to ... she hadn't said her name.<br><br>"Eating and talking, sounds wonderful." he answered in response. His voice, deep and smooth. In America he would have had a slightly "southern gentleman" sort of accent, inherited from his parents. He had no idea how this accent must sound to the girl in front of him.<br><br>"In fact, I am really hungry." David adds. "Do you have a place in mind? Someplace near by?"<br><br>He noticed the papers in her hands and knew she must have made some plans for him. This is wonderful he thought, and to be escorted around Japan but such a beautiful young girl was not at all an unappealing concept.<br><br>"I'm sorry," David adds ... "but I don't know your name."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 07:59:41</strong>
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				Aiko blushed deeply. “Please forgive me Wayne-san." Her almond eyes kept a steady focus on the ground. "I am so sorry, my name is Tomoko Aiko. Aiko is my given name and Tomoko is my family name. In Japan and most Asian countries, we give our family name first." She flashed a demure smile. "I was going to take you to the Sky, it's a restaurant here in the hotel on the seventeenth floor. You will have a fabulous view of Tokyo and we can talk about what you might want to do while here."<br><br>She gestured toward the bank of elevators. "I have made lists of things you might like to do. But it will help if I know your interests." As she spoke, she followed him to the elevators. A hotel employee asked what floor and they were soon on their way up. Aiko felt very small next to the tall westernern. "I feel honored to be your guide," she murmured into the silence.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 17:36:32</strong>
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				"Pleased to meet you, Aiko."<br><br>David responds with a smile and a handshake while hearing himself as he says the name slowly to make sure it sounded right. <br><br>"Given the detailed description of your own name that you just provided to me, I am sure you know this, but in the U. S. we tend to refer to people by their given names, so ... I hope it is okay to call you, 'Aiko'."<br><br>David asks the question almost rhetorically, expecting that of course the answer would be, 'yes' but then realizes that this assumption could be completely wrong here, and that calling this very young woman, whom he does not know at all, 'Aiko' might in fact be, completely inappropriate.<br><br>"Would you prefer something more formal?" David asks quickly. "I want to be respectful ... " and with a roguish smile he adds, " ... but friendly."<br><br>David was surprised to find that he was, "ON." That is to say, that he was making an effort to be charming. He hadn't intended it, but he was reacting to this girl ... his tour guide ... in the way that he would if he were trying to impress a woman he was attracted to. Standing a little taller, smiling a little more, making eye contact, thinking about his words, and all to try to project not a 'professional' presence but rather an 'attractive' one.<br><br>Aiko was half his age, young enough to be his daughter. Any effort to be charming on his part would certainly only relegate him to the category of, 'nice old man' at best, and 'dirty old man' at worst. He needed to switch gears and see Aiko for what she was, a professional, hired to do a job ... the end.<br><br>But, ...damn! The little Japanese girl walking beside him was cute! David had always seen woman of Asian ethnicity as having a particularly erotic attractiveness, but to be walking beside a girl like this who was so vibrant and full of the life and vivacious beauty of youth... he simply couldn't help but be attracted to her.<br><br>As they rode up in the elevator, David found himself looking down at Aiko more and more, trying to take in the site of her, to see her smooth perfect skin, the curve of her bottom hugged by her skirt.<br><br>"I didn't come here with any preconceived notions about where to go or what to see. Would it be too presumptuous of me to place my self entirely in your hands?" David asks with a smile.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 00:11:12</strong>
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				Aiko's features became more animated when Wayne-san smiled. Until now, she had not realized just how nervous this job made her. She shook his hand with her own slender, manicured hand. His hand engulfed her own much smaller hand and she smiled at the sight. He had such a powerful presence.<br><br>"Please, call me Aiko," she said, a bemused smile on her lips. "But permit me call you by your family name. It will make me more comfortable." She enjoyed walking with this man. He had a real charm. Her own experience with men was limited. Her parents had died in an automobile accident when she was eight and she had lived the last 11 years with her grandmother. She had boyfriend, an endless stream according to her grandmother. But they were boys and this was a man ... such a contrast.<br><br>She pulled her skirt down and smoothed it out with her palms. "Yes, I think it will be quite pleasurable to have you in my hands." Aiko blushed as she caught her own double entrende. "You know, I mean to show you my city, Tokyo and the parts of it that charm me." <br><br>A waitress met them at the entrance to the revolving restaurant. Aiko explained in Japanese that they had a reservation and they were soon shown to a candle lit table for two. The seating was intimate so it was almost impossible for the two not to touch at the knees. But Aiko tried to ignore the situation and focus on being an excellent host and guide. <br><br>The waitress brought tea. Aiko took the pot and poured into Wayne's small cup. "In Japan," she said. "I pour your drink." She smiled. "And you may pour mine. This is considered polite." She kept her eyes cast slightly down as she spoke, avoiding a direct stare. 
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 05:10:36</strong>
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				David laughed at Aiko's 'accidental' slip about having him in her hands (was she flirting with him?) and responded simply with, "I very much look forward to it."<br><br>As they sat at the table and Aiko explained about the tea, David watched intently and duplicated her action, pouring her tea as she had done for him. He found that throughout the night he would look around the restaurant to see if people were following the custom and indeed pouring eachothers tea.<br><br>As he shifted in his chair his legs rubbed against Aiko's and he was a little embarrassed by the unintentional touching. He found he had to move his chair back a bit to give himself leg room, but this put him a little far back from the table.<br><br>He looked over at Aiko in the candle light... watched her eyes sparkle in the candle flame. At first he was put off by the heavy mascara and bright red lipstick, but now it had become part of her and he decided that he did like it. He liked everything about her.<br><br>"You'll have to tell me what to order." David whispered to Aiko over the table. "I really have no idea what is good to eat."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 03:08:24</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://lh6.ggpht.com/_2x-QkQhmj8w/Sk6qMZ5KksI/AAAAAAAAAQM/u4sk8YhT6a0/OTHERS_108494_11.jpg)<br></div><br><br>Aiko nervously ran her hand through her black hair. She wore a very delicate perfume. Someone had once told her the way to a man's heart was through his stomach. So she eschewed the more complex scents in favor of simple, familiar odors. Tonight, her chosen fragrance carried hints of vanilla and other spices. <br><br><br>The Sky was a fabulously romantic restaurant with a 360 degree view of the city. In the presence of this tall, attractive older man in such a setting, she felt small and feminine. But she had a responsibility to his company, her employer, and Wayne-san himself to ensure that he enjoyed their meal. <br><br><br>So, she gestured to the open kitchen in the center of the restaurant assuming the air of a professional guide. "We sit here along the windows," she said with a smile. "You see Tokyo below us open and waiting for our explorations. In the centre of this restaurant, we have a kitchen. You simply tell the order taker what ingredients you wish and how you would have them prepared and they use their own artistry to create masterpieces. If you enjoy seafood, they are famous here." She ducked her head down briefly and her voice took on a more personal, charming tone. "I like seafood very much, it is fresh and makes my mouth come alive. But you can have Teppanyaki, sushi, Chinese and western cuisine, and of course, desserts prepared any way you want. The kobe beef is supposed to be succulent and a real treat."<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2009, 03:02:30</strong>
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				David asked Aiko to order her personal favorite dish for them both. This seemed to please her very much and she did so. The food was excellent and throughout the meal Aiko shared bits of information with him about custom and culture, and David copied her actions or followed her instruction to the letter. And he enjoyed every minute of it. <br><br>As the evening progressed, they both seemed to grow more relaxed in each others company. And David couldn't help but think that this shy little girl before him was indeed attracted to him. There were signals. There was the way she looked away suddenly when he looked at her, and the way she fidgeted with her hair. But these things could be explained as 'the Japanese custom to show respect' and 'ordinary first meeting jitters' respectively. Still if this were an American girl, these 'tells' would be clear indicators of attraction.<br><br>Then there was this restaurant, and the very subtle fragrance she was wearing. She had chosen these things before she even met him, but there was something so very ... romantic about the choices. Like she had prepared and planned a romantic 'date.'<br><br>Surely, he was reading more into this than was really there, but as the evening drew to a close and he bid her 'good night' it was all David could do not to lean down and give Aiko a kiss as a man would at the end of a date. <br><br>And again, it might have been his imagination, but he thought that, just for a moment, just as she was about to turn and leave, that Aiko might have been waiting in anticipation of that kiss.<br><br>As she left, Aiko told 'Wayne-san' she had something special planned for tomorrow and he found himself anxiously anticipating the coming of the next day as he lay awake in his bed in his room reflecting on the events of the evening.<br><br>And as he slept, David dreamed of Aiko ... and in this dream, at the end of their 'date,' David did kiss Aiko, and she kissed him.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 06:45:28</strong>
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				Aiko was exhilerated when the evening came to an end. She had succesfully navigated her first encounter as a guide. Such an attractive, strong man, she had carefully concealed her surprise on learning he had no wife or children home in the United States. He had the Japanese art of really listening to a person. When she had been an exchange student, it had seemed like Western people constantly interrupted each other. To her this was extraordinarilly rude, but over time she had come to accept that in their culture, it was acceptable to silence another's thought by speaking over them. Yes Wayne-san had allowed her to speak without interuption throughout the evening, such a joy.<br><br>The next morning, she returned to his hotel. It was her understanding that for the first few days, he would be free from executive duties with his employer while he recovered from the tiredness of traveling more than thirteen hours on a plan and such a large time change. Her makeup this morning was very light, a mere dusting unlike yesterday when she had worn heavy makeup for her encounter with her friends. She wore a pair of crisp new jeans and a white blouse. On her feet, leather sandles showed pink polished toenails. When Wayne-san opened the door, she carefully avoided challenging him with a direct stare, but said, "I'm so pleased to have this lovely day with you. I thought I would take&nbsp; you to a small breakfast stand for miso soup and rice, a very light breakfast, but from there we will catch a taxi to a special event I think you might enjoy seeing." She looked directly at him for the first time, her lips curved in a happy smile. It was as if she had thought of something that would please him.<br><br>Unlike David, Aiko hadn't yet thought of herself as dating this gentleman. But she did feel extraordinarily comfortable in his presence. Quite simply, she found him impressive and couldn't help but be aware of his physical presence.
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>08-07-2009, 05:27:31</strong>
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				David woke early ... showered, shaved, trimmed his mustache, dressed in some nice charcoal gray dress slacks and a blue and gray polo shirt. He even applied just a hint of cologne. He was ready to go out with Aiko and really looking forward to it. The young girl had really grabbed his attention and he felt a bit boyish in his anticipation and excitement regarding her.<br><br>It was time to reign in that boyish exuberance and present a proper and profession face to his guide for the day. This was her job he reminded himself, nothing more. A few deep breaths and his composure well in hand, he answered the knock at his door.<br><br>Aiko was there ready to take him out for the day. As she outlined plans, David smiled warmly stepping out into the hall. "I am all yours." David reported to Aiko as they began their first full day together.<br><br>The breakfast stand was not far from the hotel and Aiko ordered Miso soup and rice for them. David watched Aiko to learn the proper way to eat the meal and was careful to follow her every move. It felt odd to him. Back home David was the leader, taking command of every situation, but here.<br><br>This was not his world and David felt oddly dependent on Aiko to guide him. In some ways he enjoyed this feeling ... it forced him to trust Aiko in a way he was not accustomed to doing. It made him feel closer to her. But, he also found the lack of control disconcerting. He wanted to understand everything right now, to master this strange new world and command it.<br><br>The breakfast was delicious and just enough food for so early. David wasn't accustomed to heavy breakfasts, being on the run all the time had made him something of a coffee and doughnut man. So, the soup was nice. Just enough.<br><br>David was feeling a little chatty and he spoke to Aiko about a typical day for him back home, and spoke of his work, but tried not to allow that part of the conversation to get too dry. He knew talk of work could be boring. And after breakfast he became quite inquisitive regarding this, 'special event' that Aiko had so mysteriously alluded to.<br><br>"I am anxious to find out more about this 'special event' you plan to take me to, Aiko ... you've been intentionally avoiding the details. I think you must enjoy teasing me."<br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>08-07-2009, 18:16:20</strong>
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				Aiko could not help her supreme awareness of Wayne-san or David this morning. He seemed younger, more alive, filled with energy. She should have known how much the long journey would take out of a man. Idly, she wondered if he had traveled business class or coach. Such a large man, broad shouldered, she hoped he had flown business class. <br><br>While he ate, his eyes wandered the small breakfast cafe with the light of intellectual curiosity showing. She liked his eagerness to learn about Japan, really learn. She hoped he would find her 'surprise' pleasant. It was a bit off the wall in that some people loved the drama and explosive power of the event, while others cringed and found it somehow comical, not appreciating the real skill involved. <br><br>Aiko's cousin had begun training when he was nineteen and she hardly recognized him now. But he was still the sweet, charming man he had been before he reached his current status. When David had said, "I am all yours," Aiko had blushed. The idea of his being all hers was disturbing and exciting all at the same time. When had she begun to see him as a man, she wondered?<br><br>After breakfast, Aiko enjoyed hearing about his work and life at home. She felt like she was beginning to know him and maybe, he might become a friend and not just her employer's client. When he accused her of enjoying teasing him, the moment shifted to downright flirtations and she felt a deep blush run down her face and, thankfully hidden by her blouse, staining her breast. "I do like to tease you," she said in a tiny voice. She bit her lip and looked down. "But I also hope you will enjoy our outing." <br><br>On the street, it took but a moment to catch a blue taxi cab. "Never get in the black taxi cabs," she said earnestly. "They are generally not licensed and you will be taken far out of your way and end up paying far too much money." It was almost an hour with traffice before the car pulled up outside a long, wooden pavillion. The parking lot was only half-filled. "Today is a training day," she said. "So we won't see so many actual matches, but we will get to go 'behind the screen' so to speak. She actually meant behind the scenese, but she didn't quite get the idiom correct in English.
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				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 00:24:18</strong>
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				The bashful manner with which Aiko told David that she liked to tease him was so endearing that David just wanted to take her in his arms right there and give her a big hug. <br><br>Instead he responded with a warm. "I am sure I will enjoy our outing very much. No matter what you might have planned, I know that I will be in the company of a very charming young woman, and that will be more than enough enjoyment for me."<br><br>This came out a bit more directly flirtatious than he intended, but he was sure that Aiko was enjoying this innocent flirtation so he didn't think to censor it.<br><br>Thankfully this bit of flirtation had no opportunity to become awkward as focus was turned to hailing the proper taxi. As they arrived at their destination, David grew ever more curious about the "special event." Aiko's reference to 'training' and 'matches' revealed that this was a sporting event of some kind and David anxiously followed her as she lead him inside.<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 00:50:55</strong>
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				Once inside, the nature of the arena became obvious. "Sumo is two thousand year old sport," Aiko said with a certain amount of pride. "It dates back to Shinto harvest rites. Shinto is ancient religion of Japan, it is akin to nature worship." Her lips formed a generous smile as she looked up at the tall Westerner she was guiding. "I thought we would watch them train and after, we can have lunch." This is a famous training stable. The life here is known as heya in Japanese. These men lives a very strict life, very traditional. <br><br>As she was speaking to David or Wayne-san as she thought of him, a huge, heavy set man walked up and lifted Aiko, whirling her around and giving her a smacking kiss on a now pink cheek. "Tomai," he said in a booming glad voice. "You grow tinier every time I see you." <br><br>After he sat a laughing Aiko down, she gestured to David. "This is Wayne-san, I am his guide and I wanted him to see a traditional Sumo training stable." Before she could say more, the large man held out his hand. "Greetings, I'm Kimura." <br><br>Aiko watched carefully as these two men, both important to her in different ways met. Each powerful in their own way, she thought.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 02:38:27</strong>
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				David takes Kimura's hand and shakes it, a little afraid that the giant man might crush his own hand in a powerful grip, but relieved to find Kimura to be a man with a firm, but gentle handshake.<br><br>"It is very nice to meet you." David says to Kimura earnestly. "It is wonderful to meet a friend of Miss Aiko." He adds with a smile, tossing Aiko a quick glance.<br><br>"How did little Aiko come to be friends with a Sumo wrestler?" he wondered, imagining that this would be quite similar to him taking her to a football stadium in the states and introducing her to a professional quarterback. She was a girl of hidden depths he thought.<br><br>As they took their seats to watch the practice, David pressed Aiko to explain the rules of the match to him, and also to reveal how it was that she came to be close friends with a professional Sumo Wrestler.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 05:51:56</strong>
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				A sumo wrestler began to scatter salt around the ring with a plastic container. "They do this to purify the ring," Aiko whispered. "Training days start at 4:30 a.m., so these men have been at this for hours." On the side, the higher ranking sumo sat and were served by the lower ranking sumo wrestlers. She smiled at David. "I actually knew little about sumo wrestling even though I am Japanese, but my second cousin is gaining recognition now," she said with a smile and a light laugh. "Can you believe the man you met is related to me, I am so tiny next to him, like a hummingbird flying under the wing of an eagle." <br><br>As they spoke, she filled him in on the rituals and rules of the sport. But when the actual training matches began, she shuddered and scooted closer to David. "So powerful," she said. But he could tell that the sight of large, powerful men clashing in thundrous sounds excited her on some level. Her eyes gleamed. "I admire a strong man," she confessed as yet another match began. "This ancient sport, it lets us see how men once were. Now so many men, they lack the fierceness, the strength that we women once admired so." Suddenly she blushed and fell quiet. It seemed somehow indistreet to speak of such things with this tall, powerful in his own way Westerner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 06:12:00</strong>
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				David was fascinated by the Sumo Wrestling having never experienced anything like it before, and he watched the 'combatants' with great interest.<br><br>As Aiko scooted in close to him during the match, David found himself placing his arm around her shoulder in a comforting fashion. He was not even consciously aware of the decision to do so. Protecting the small girl, who seemed even smaller next to him now just happened instinctively. He wasn't even aware of his arm around her until several matches had concluded and the afternoon was drawing to a close.<br><br>At this point, he strategically withdrew his arm, hoping that young Aiko had not taken offense. After all, she had just introduced him to her very large and powerful Sumo-Wrestler cousin. David suddenly wondered if this had been her way of saying, "Watch your step, foreigner or my cousin will stomp you."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 16:16:00</strong>
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				Aiko had adored the feel of his hand across their shoulder. It was the first time she fully acknowledged to herself how attractive she found this man. She had sat through the match, her heart pounding, thighs pressed together, pretending she was on a date.<br><br>It was a harmless fantasy that only ended when his hand dropped from her shoulder. She quickly suppressed any feeling of dissapointment. She had a job to do. Quickly, she explained that they would not be able to have dinner with her cousin. "The training regimen is very strict," she explained. "But I've arranged for us to eat down by a small garden. It is a very old, beautiful garden and you will see how we in Japan like to incorporate natural beauty into our surroundings. The center of the garden is a lily covered pond." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 16:44:04</strong>
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				David's eyes lit up as Aiko described the beautiful setting where they would be having their meal. <br><br>"That sounds really beautiful, Aiko." David said tenderly. "I ... I just want to say to you how very fortunate I feel to have been given such an insightful, remarkable guide. Every moment that I have spent in your company has been truly pleasurable. Thank you."<br><br>David finds himself looking into Aiko's eyes. It seemed like the first time he had captured her gaze. She rarely looked up into his face. It was only a moment, a brief connection, but it was magical. This little girl in front of him, all shy and submissive and beautiful had looked into his eyes, and he into hers. And he saw a woman. A woman that he wanted.<br><br>Uncharacteristically it was David who broke the momentary eye contact, looking away from Aiko briefly. He composed himself quickly and spoke to Aiko in a strong authoritative voice. "Shall we go, then, my wonderful guide? I am anxious to see this garden you speak of where we will be having dinner."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 18:02:48</strong>
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				Aiko knew pleasure at having pleased Wayne-san. No romantic in the Western sense, she didn't believe in undying, true love. But after one afternoon in the presence of this man, she felt an undeniable connection. It was wrong, even taboo on many levels. A teenager, only nineteen, she had no business looking to man who was twice her age in years. He was a successful foreigner, she was just beginning her life. But it was there, something that vibrated between them and she couldn't help smiling and sending secret little glances up at him whenever she thought he wasn't looking.<br><br>When he asked if they should leave, Aiko nodded and said demurely, "Yes Wayne-san." As the two walked through the cobblestone streets of the six-hundred year old village that contained the sumo training stable, she wanted to reach out and hold his hand. Instead, she asked him. "Would you like me to take your picture outside the sumo school? We could go back." She giggled. "I'm not a good guide, I should have thought you might need souveniers for your wife or girlfriend earlier."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 22:25:54</strong>
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				<br>David smiles and shakes his head. "No, thank you, Aiko. I don't have anyone back home I need to impress. Any souveniers will be for me only. And a picture of me, by myself in front of a building is not how I want to remember this trip." David admitted. "Maybe another day we could convince someone to take a picture of you and me and your cousin Kimura together in front of the school. That would create a wonderful memory that I would like to take back home."<br><br>As they continued to walk, David thought that he must seem somewhat pathetic, without a wife or girlfriend to the lovely Aiko. "You know it's a funny thing about me and women." He admits. "I am saddled with some pretty old fashioned ideas and all the women that I meet have been through my work. High powered corporate types. They don't take kindly to a man who likes to take care of things. It seems like I'm always butting heads with the girls ... I'm sorry, 'women' I go out with."<br><br>Something about Aiko made her so easy to talk to. Maybe it was because she was a stranger in a strange land. He had no pretense with her, no reason to be something he wasn't. David found himself talking to her as casually as thinking out loud to himself.<br><br>"The last woman I was with was so stubborn and pigheaded. Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer and I threw her over my knee and spanked her like a little girl. She was so angry I thought that she was going to have me arrested."<br><br>David trails off with this thought. He'd started rambling and definitely shared way too much. Maybe Aiko hadn't noticed. Maybe she wasn't really listening. The best thing was just to finish the walk in silence. Let things lie and dinner would redirect the conversation soon enough.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 01:38:51</strong>
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				Aiko listened closely to the words that Wayne-san spoke. She found he had a fast stride, maybe he was lost in his thoughts, so she had to walk a bit quickly to keep up. Her chosen jeans were on the tight side and cupped her bottom tightly and squeezed her thighs. She felt a bit embarrased. She should have worn a skirt for Wayne-san. She thought he would appreciate a skirt on a woman more than jeans. <br><br>She was saddened and horrified to hear about the problems he had in his life with women. "I want to take that picture with you," she said firmly. "We will do it before you leave Japan." She smiled at the thought. It was almost like setting a date, ensuring that they had a future together if only for a photograph. As he went on about his views on women and how he had to deal with aggressive, stubborn women, Aiko shook her head, sendin her black halo of hair flying. <br><br>"You were right. She was probably unhappy that she was allowed to much permissiveness. If my man had to correct me, I would be grateful, because he cared enough." Aiko nodded twice more. "She was insane," she said in a firm little voice, her hand reaching out to clutch his.<br><br>"Oh, here it is," her mood shifted like mercury to happy and bubbly. "You'll love this garden, it is so beautiful. I made a reservation earlier, so we shall have our own corner. And they will bring out a very fine picnic basic." A little anxiously, she asked, "I asked for seafood, all traditional Japanese dishes. Is this all right? I should have asked if you have any allergies."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 21:32:03</strong>
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				David found himself amazed at Aiko's reactions to his ranting. And upon her determination that his last girlfriend was insane, he absolutely had to laugh. "Aiko, you're amazing." he heard himself say.<br><br>The garden area that Aiko had chosen for their dinner was fantastic. David found himself looking in awe at the beauty around him. He couldn't imagine that he would ever want to go back home. So lost was he in the beauty of the place, David almost didn't hear Aiko's question about the food. "What? Oh, no... no allergies." He answered. "Seafood sounds wonderful. So far every one of your choices has been perfect."<br><br>As they made their way to their corner and sat together, David found that he was desperate to know more about his guide. "What about you Aiko?" David asks. "I've met your cousin, the Sumo-Wrestler. Any Brother's or Sisters?" He asks before continuing hopefully not too transparently. "And hopefully your man at home doesn't get too jealous, since you have to spend so much time with me for your work?"<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 22:13:46</strong>
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				Although young, Aiko was not naive. She knew the flirting signals that she had sent and understood why Wayne-san inquired of her own single status. It sent a shiver down her spine. He was too old, too foreign, and definitely off-limits as a client. Because of Aiko's nature, all of this made him terribly attractive. <br><br>The fact that he had a kindness to temper the inner toughness she sensed in him as well as an attractive body and face only served to heighten her attraction to this man. The thought of being spanked by this man caused her eyes to sparkle and her lips to curve into a charming smile. "I'm single now. My boyfriend, we did not quite agree so we parted." Aiko almost giggled. "I think he was too um, liberated for me. I wanted a more traditional, old-fashioned kind of man. But you also asked about my family, no I am alone in the world accept for my grandmother who I have lived with since I was eight."<br><br>She sat down just a waitress approached with small round glasses and a tea pot. "Your meal will begin shortly," the woman said. She bowed to Wayne-san and then gave a curious glance at the young Japanese woman with him. She smiled.<br><br>Aiko leaned over as the waitress walked away. She whispered in his ear. "I think that waitress though we are on a date!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 23:16:24</strong>
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				David smiles and begins to pour Aiko's tea for her as she had taught him to do in the Sky Restaurant the evening before. "If I was Japanese, she would assume that I was your father." David postulated. "I think that I am a lot happier being your date." He adds with a smile. "I don't want people to think I'm an old man."<br><br>After he finishes pouring Aiko's tea, David positions the pot so that it will be easy for her to return the favor.<br><br>"Having a beautiful young woman like you on my arm has got to make me seem incredibly desirable simply by virtue of the association." David remarks candidly. "Have you ever noticed that when you're alone you can't seem to attract anyone's attention, but the moment you're actually dating someone, it seems like everyone is interested in going out with you?" David observes.<br><br>"I bet if I spent one night out on the town with you in America, the next day I'd get a call from a hundred girls wanting to go out with me." David jokes. "Maybe you should come back with me for a week." he adds playfully.<br><br>"Aiko, I'm curious. You said that your ex-boyfriend was too 'liberated' for you? Was that your polite way of saying he cheated on you?" Chris asked the question because it was bothering him that someone would hurt Aiko and he was genuinely concerned, but as soon as the question was out of his mouth it seemed suddenly inappropriate. "I'm sorry, that was too personal." He corrects. "Feel free not to answer that."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 09:42:36</strong>
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				Aiko smiled with delight at how easily Wayne-san had adapted to her culture. She gracefully poured his cup of hot green tea. Unlike western style tea, this tea had tea leaves right in the glass. "You could never be considered an old man," she responded with a flirtatious lilt to her voice. "Maybe we can consider this our first date." <br><br>Even as she said it, she blushed. "I mean our first guide date," she tried to recover. "And thank you so much for calling me beautiful," she said. "I don't always feel that way. My last boyfriend, well, you asked why he was too liberated. He thought I should study engineering and obtain a good career instead of art. When I said that I thought I might not work after I marry, he laughed. It hurt me and we didn't last much longer. He was my first boyfriend and I cried for many weeks after he left." <br><br>She tried to look at David. The conversation had become so personal, she didn't really know how to put it back on a professional setting. It was almost as if she were the nineteen year old looking for wisdom from the older person rather than the guide showing her client the culture of Japan. <br><br>"You're my first client," she said. "I'm not a good guide I think. We should not deal with my issues."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 19:51:31</strong>
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				<br>David quickly responded to Aiko countering her claim. "You're a wonderful guide. I think it's to your credit that you have made me so completely comfortable in your company that I want to learn things about you. As your first client I intend to call your employer at the tour company and tell them that I have experienced the most enjoyable vacation imaginable and that you are the reason why."<br><br>"As for your story about your boyfriend. I didn't feel as though you were trying to burden me with your "issues." Your history with your boyfriend is very relevant to the story I told you earlier about my own relationship experiences. Your boyfriend wanted you to be like the very women that I had been telling you about, like my last girlfriend. And you're instincts were right. It doesn't work."<br><br>"When one person is super dedicated to their career, they need a place to go to defuse, to alleviate the exceptional tensions and responsibilities related to their work. You must feel like you have a 'home' to come to when the day is done. The other person has the very important job of creating that home. If both parties in the relationship are pursuing careers, no one is making the home. There is no refuge, no safe haven, and the tensions build and build until the relationship self destructs."<br><br>"And, yes it may be old fashioned of me, but I do believe that aggressively pursuing a career is a man's role, and that creating a nurturing home is a woman's role. But regardless of who takes which role, both of these roles are vitally important. I think that relationships, that families fail every day because the distinctions of these roles have decayed."<br><br>"Part of that is financial, people feel this need to maintain a certain standard of living that requires two incomes. But, I think if I had someone at home, creating a real home for me, I wouldn't feel the need for very much in the way of material things. It's the absence of that sense of 'home' in people's lives that has them trying to fill the void with material crap. It's a trap."<br><br>"I think it shows great wisdom that you have the foresight to recognize the importance of creating a proper home, and I think YOUR boyfriend was insane. And I would love to consider this our first "date" because that would mean I was finally dating a woman who understands what I am looking for. And that would be a wonderful kind of date that I don't think I will ever find back in America."<br><br>"So, again you offer me something here in Japan that I cannot find in America, and that makes you a most skilled and wonderful guide."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 17:49:27</strong>
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				The warmth of Aiko's smile burst like sunshine over her face as she listened to Wayne-san's words. She laid her chopsitcks to the side and let one of her hands rest briefly on his. "Thank you Wayne-san, thank you for your kindness. You don't need to call my employer, this would be your decision, but knowing that I have pleased you sends delight into my heart." As he continued, she nodded in agreement at his thoughts.<br><br>"I want to study art, to learn and grow as a person. But I've never felt that I needed to turn my studies into a career. If that had to happen, if I could not find the right man, then of course, but I had dreamed of being a wife,&nbsp; a mother some day and building a home. I love to sew dressess and design my own clothes." She laughed. "I do silly things like costume play with some of my girl friends and I make my own costumes. But I know I could turn my talents to creating a warm, inviting home where the center is my husband."<br><br>As they talked, Aiko felt warm and happy, she knew it showed. But while she didn't believe in love at first sight, she did know that Wayne-san and she had a special chemistry. The young woman serving them tonight felt anxious about interrupting them, the couple seemed to in tune, but finaly, she brought forward hot towels and began to serve the meal.<br><br>Aiko told her,&nbsp; itadakimasu, which she explained to Wayne meant I receive and was a customary way to start a meal. When we finish,, we say gochisōsama deshita, which means it was a feast to the host or our waitress when we leave. It is a way of letting them know we appreciate their time and effort. Instead of tea, David and Aiko were given Saki. Soon, the waitress brought a light soup to be followed by rice and various sashimi. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 02:10:07</strong>
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				"Your interest in art is a remarkable coincidence." David points out to Aiko enthusiastically. "Maybe it's the universe guiding us together." He adds. "I do believe that things happen for a reason."<br><br>David takes a drink of Sake and then continues.<br><br>"I am here for a technology conference, but everything I learned about technology has been, 'on-the-job.' In school, I studied art and illustration. I worked as a commercial illustrator for a few years, but computer illustration was the new thing then, and I found my work taking me more and more in that direction."<br><br>"I had an affinity for the 'what was, at the time' new technology, and it began to take over. Eventually I found that my work involved more and more computer work and less and less art work. And the demand for technicians was much higher than the demand for artists."<br><br>"Ultimately, I 'followed the money' as it were, and here I am: all technology / no artwork. But art and specifically illustration is still a powerful passion of mine. And I would love to share that passion with you."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 08:55:19</strong>
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				Aiko's face lit with delight to hear of Wayne-san's interest in art and illustration. She laughed. "I dabble in the technology side of art, but mainly Photoshop for my digital photographs. My real interest is in fashion and fabrics, but I love art in all its wonderful aspects." She paused to indulge from her own glass of Saki. <br><br>The two began to talk 'shop' a bit and Aiko confessed her desire to someday study art in the United States. "I hope to go to graduate school there at some point. But first, I need to finish my undergraduate degree." She smiled. "I'll be twenty in just a week. I can't believe how fast life is spinning by."<br><br>Several hours spun by without the two noticing the time. As the sun set, the waitress waited with a patient smile for her two customers to finish their dinner. They obviously were more into each other than the food. Finally, Aiko gasped. "Oh my! I can't believe how late we let it get. I haven't even talked about tomorrow. What is your work schedule? How much time to tour will you have?" She looked a bit flustered as if trying to gather her thoughts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 15:49:27</strong>
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				David had been enjoying his visit with Aiko immensely. She seemed so perfect for him in every way. They were entirely compatible, sharing the same relationship philosophies and personal interests. It was a slight slap in the face when she mentioned she was still only nineteen. But he couldn't help but laugh when she mentioned how quickly life was "spinning by" ... if she only knew. He thought.<br><br>What did age matter anyway? He thought to himself. If the universe sees fit to place two perfect souls together, then he certainly shouldn't allow societal stigmas to stand in the way of fate. Fate ... that's what he believed meeting Aiko was. Was he being childishly naive? If he was, then so was she, he thought, for it was clear that she was just as into him as he was her. If he hadn't been sure before, their "date" tonight confirmed it.<br><br>Mention of work caused David to frown slightly. It was true, the tech convention began tomorrow morning and he would need to be there. The convention was being held in the hotel where he was staying so that wasn't an issue. It just meant a loss of a substantial part of his day.<br><br>"I'll be busy all day tomorrow." David admitted with an unhappy sigh. "But you can pick me up any time after 6 pm. We can have dinner together." David suggests.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 17:01:20</strong>
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				Aiko found herself unable to sleep when she first arrived home. Grandmother met her at the door. "You should be in bed," Aiko scolded gently. The two were close, being all the family either had. But her grandmother just smiled. "Waiting up for my little Aiko is a pleasure."<br><br>The two sat down on cushions and Aiko began to chatter about her day. When she confessed to being attracted to Wayne-san for she kept few secrets from her grandmother, the older woman had frowned a bit. His age didn't bother the grandmother. Her own husband had been more than twenty-years older and it had been a long and happy marriage. "But I worry, because he is from another culture. You need a strong man to take care of you Aiko. I'm not sure this American can appreciate your need for stability." <br><br>Aiko had laughed. "We're not marrying grandmother. We just felt a connection." The grandmother had smiled a small mysterious smile and pushed Aiko toward her sleeping pallet. "Good night my child."<br><br>In the dark, Aiko let her mind race as she thought about this Wayne-san, David. She wondered what his lips would taste like, how his arms would feel. Slowly, after an hour of daydreaming, Aiko drifted to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 00:05:17</strong>
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				David had a hard time sleeping. He had bid goodnight to Aiko only an hour ago, and he was regretting that he had not taken her in his arms and kissed her before they had parted. He was not a timid man, it wasn't like him to hesitate... the problem was, he was afraid. Afraid that Aiko might be the perfect girl for him ... afraid that if he let himself he could fall in love with a girl like her. And it couldn't work. Forget the age difference, he was returning to America in six days ... six days.<br><br>He couldn't sleep ... he tossed and turned, thinking about Aiko. Eventually, he found himself thinking about what she might look like naked... what her breasts were like ... her nipples ... the round curve of her behind ... what she might look like as she stepped wet and steamy from the shower.<br><br>David found these thoughts arousing, and eventually he worked to relieve his arousal, imagining himself pushing his body on top of hers, hearing her gentle moans as she wrapped her legs around him. The fantasy was good and David found release as he bellowed a small muffled cry into his pillow ... "Aiko." And finally he was able to sleep.<br><br>***<br><br>The opening ceremonies were exceptionally dry and David found himself bored silly at the first few hours of the Tokyo Tech convention. The program of scheduled events held nothing very interesting for him before the afternoon and he found himself leaving the convention for an extended lunch break. He took the blue taxi as Aiko had taught him and traveled to the Tokyo offices of his employer. He had meant to take a tour of the offices before the convention, but time with Aiko had taken this completely out of his mind. Now, he had a very specific reason for the tour.<br><br>The CEO of the Tokyo office was thrilled at the prospect of David's potential transfer to Japan, the entire conversation went decidedly better than David had expected. Apparently, his experience and reputation as a talented technician had preceded him. As he left the office to rejoin the convention David found that he was in exceedingly high spirits.<br><br>This mood made the very dry lecture on innovations in VOIP technologies rather enjoyable and the day was done before he knew. David found himself rushing back to his hotel room after the lecture to get ready for Aiko's arrival. He put on his nicest suit and his best cologne and spent a little too much time looking at his 44 year old face in the mirror ... he felt like he was acting like a school girl ... but, that didn't stop him.<br><br>Then, came the knock at the door. He opened it to find Aiko there. He saw her and instantly his face lit up like a child's at Christmas ... and he thought about last night, and the regret he felt at letting her get away and he knew what he had to do...<br><br>He grabbed Aiko by the shoulders and pulled her towards him while he leaned down and brought his mouth to hers. He kissed her. He kissed her hard and long. It was the kind of kiss that lovers do who have been separated for months and then rush to each other at the airport ... it was that kind of kiss. <br><br>Then he relinquished the kiss, moving slowly back to look into her eyes and hoping that what he found there would be the same passion that he felt for her.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 22:35:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Wayne-san, hardly daring to call him David even in her thoughts, occupied her mind as she drifted to sleep. He invaded her dreams and had her twisting her sheets and uttering erotic little moans through the night. When she woke the next morning, her dark eyes fixated on her face in the black-framed mirror with its gold inlaid engraving that hung upon her wall. She blushed a deep red as a vivid memories of those midnight dreams floated into her concsious mind.<br><br>Aiko recalled Ono No Komachi's eighth century poem, <br><br><em>Did he appear</em><br><em>because I fell asleep</em><br><em>thinking of him?</em><br><em>If only I'd known I was dreaming,</em><br><em>I'd never have awakened.</em><br><br>And she thought for the first time, she understood a little bit, the passion with which this daughter of the lord of Dewa had written. I must push these thoughts from my mind, Aiko told herself firmly. He could not truly be interested in one such as me. I've done so little in life. My romantic imagination must have run away with my reason last night. <br><br>Nonetheless, her mind kept returning to David throughout the day. She found herself sketching him on small pieces of paper. His face, she intentionally left a little dark, a bit vague. But she knew who she sketched. When done with each drawing, she folded the small square of paper into various origami figures and set them out like a little origami zoo on her bedside table. She smiled at the thought that her grandmother would think them mere sillyness.<br><br>But she would know that the face and figure of this man who invaded her dreams now lay by her bedside. Finally, caught up with her studies, she began to prepare with great care for her next meeting with Wayne-san. Her long black hair, she brushed ten, twenty and so-on strokes of her brush until it gleamed like a shining black waterfall. Her perfume hinted at Cherry blossoms and she wore black silk underwear that she knew he would not see, but which gave her confidence. She wore a white dress that fell almost to her knees. It accented her petite figure. <br><br>Looking at her figure, she frowned. Aiko had a subscription to Japansese Vogue magazine and she knew from it that western men liked tall, curvaceous girls. Never in a thousand years would her sweet, cute little figure pass as that kind of girl. But at least, she would make the very most of what she did have.<br><br>When she hesitantly knocked on the door. Aiko felt very shy. She knew she had made too much of the night before. But then, like something out of a movie, the door opened and the tiny girl found herself swept into David's strong arms. His lips bruised hers with the passion of the kiss. Surprised, but filled with a warm passin, her lips unfolded beneath his like the petals of a flower and she kissed him back, returning passion for passion, her small hands clinging to his back. <br><br>She savored the moment, enjoying the unexpected taste of his lips.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 20:48:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				David broke the kiss reluctantly and gazed down into Aiko's eyes. It was clear from what he saw there that this advance was not unwelcome. He was right. She wanted this as much as he did.<br><br>"Aiko..." he said to her still holding her by the shoulders, looking down into her face. "I am not just some American looking for a fling." He explained hoping she would believe him. "I'm going to stay. I'm going to stay, because I need to know what this is. I am going to give us both the time we need to find out. If you're okay with that."<br><br>David realized that he was coming off as rather intense. The momentum of the kiss fueling his enthusiasm. He released Aiko's shoulders gently and took a step back. He flashed Aiko a gentle smile.<br><br>"Don't feel pressured. This is a good business opportunity for me." David admits quietly. "No matter what else, it was a smart move. I won't regret it."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 05:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko felt dazed as David broke the kiss. His eyes held hers in a strong, steady gaze and she listened as he told her he wasn't just some American. In her heart, she had wondered if he was just toying with her. She felt young, gauche next to his masculine strength, his greater life experience. <br><br>So she just nodded as he spoke. When he stepped back and smiled, her lips broke into her own return smile, she felt like she had stepped from a shaded overhand into the sunlight. "I want to explore this too, but you know I worry, becauses my feelings are so intense. I want more than just to be the girl you remember." She reddened and stepped back into the warmth of his body, pushing her head into his chest. "I don't feel pressured," she mumbled into his chest, her arms clinging to his shirt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 19:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>David put his arms gently around Aiko as she stepped into him and rested her head against his chest. She felt so good in his arms, so right. He stood for many moments there in the hall just feeling a serene happiness with Aiko against him, then he whispered to her.<br><br>"I think we share the same fears and the same lofty hopes." David said simply. "Let's agree to trust in what happens and keep our hearts and minds open, and to allow time to take care of the rest." He advises. "Now, what sort of dinner did you have in mind for us tonight?" David asks. "And if it's alright with you, I will be considering this a 'real' date."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 19:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko snuggled close like a cat to Wayne-san and gently kissed his shirt covered heart. Then looking up with her almond eyes holding a mischievious glint, she said, "It can't be our first date for we've already kissed." Her bruised lips glistened from where she had moistened her lips after their passionate kiss. "But I want this to be a real date, our real date. Would&nbsp; you consider dancing? I know a club with fifties style dancing. American is very popular here in Japan, but you'd see it from our Japanese point of view." She giggled. "You'd get to see me in a skirt and bobby sox. You could wear jeans and a t-shirt." <br><br>She felt hesitant about her suggestion. An older man like David might not want to do something so silly. But she wanted to dance and get dizzy and have him hold her close. "We'd eat someplace casual and then walk through Ueno Park later in the evening. It's the largest park in Tokyo and has temples, shrines, pagodas around it, very historical," her lips stopped speaking for a moment. And then she said, in a husky voice, "it's very Japanese like me. You like Japanese things, don't you Wayne-san?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 22:15:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				David was a bit surprised by the unprecedentedly seductive quality to Aiko's voice. He wasn't sure what to make of it, and so tried not to read too much into it. Unfortunately, a sudden swelling in his trousers threatened to read plenty into that husky voice regardless of his intent.<br><br>"Yes, Aiko." David said with confidence. "I have loved everything of Japan that you have shown me. And I want to see more." He adds with a smile. "I am not dressed for a dance, maybe you could come inside and wait in my room while I change clothes ... if that's not too presumptuous?"<br><br>Before Aiko has answered, David opened the door to his room and stands to one side, holding the door open for her to permit her entry.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 00:20:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko nodded at David's invitation. At nineteen, she sometimes felt sexually experienced and at other times, she wanted to cover up and be a little girl. With such an older man, she wanted to show him that she was a woman and not a child. But now, her heart was thumping and she felt that she might have offended him in some way.<br><br>Quietly, she stood near the door and glanced around his room waiting for him to change. She had her own outfit downstairs in her grandmother's car. She had borrowed it for the evening, not wanting to relay on taxis.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 06:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				David called Aiko into the room. "You don't have to stand in the doorway." He chided. "In fact, it's kind of rude, given that I've invited you in." He added. "Come on in and sit on the bed or something, I'll change in the bath room."<br><br>David rummaged through the small hotel closet. "I have only two pairs of jeans." He said holding them up. One pair was crisp and dark blue, they looked new, the other was faded and a looked a bit thread bare. "Which pair?" He asked holding up the pants for Aiko's inspection.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 08:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nervously, Aiko moved into his hotel room. Her almond eyes watched him as he looked through his closet. "I like the faded pair," she said with a shy smile. "Very James Dean." <br><br>She finally moved to the bed and perched there, her slender legs moving restlessly as she thought about him sleeping in here. "I have a change of clothes in my bag," she said. "I can put them on after you change if you do not mind Wayne-san." She avoided staring directly into his eyes most of the time, contenting herself with stolen glances whens he thought he might not be looking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 17:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"Yes." David encouraged with a smile. "Go get them." He added. "By the time you get back. I'll be ready."<br><br>With this he leaned down to Aiko and stole another quick kiss. At least, that was his intent ...<br><br>As David leaned in and gently kissed the young girl sitting on his bed, the look in her eyes and her shy vulnerable expression swept him away. He tossed the jeans to the side and placed his hands on Aiko's shoulders pushing her backwards onto the bed.<br><br>He brought his lips to hers more passionately now and his body laid on the bed half beside her, half on top of her as he gently pressed his tongue between her teeth.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 20:18:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko froze momentarily as the kiss turned into something more. She didn't resist, enjoying the hard, masculine strength of his weight as it pulled her down and his mouth began to demand more. Her lips parted and she met his kiss even as her body sent out sharp erotic tingles all up and down. She let loose a tiny sigh, almost a moan, but not one of protest. She was curious too about this man and she hadn't the strength to stop his explorations.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 01:37:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>David allowed his kiss to linger on Aiko's mouth, for his tongue to probe and push inside her lips to feel the heat and sweet taste of her. One hand was pressed over a petite breast massaging through the material of the white dress and the black silk bra. His other hand pulled gently but firmly on long silken black hair urging Aiko's head to fall back and expose her neck to his exploring kisses.<br><br>David's breathing increased and his kisses became more desperate, more hungry, as his body moved on top of the tiny young woman trapping her to his bed. David's cock grew rapidly becoming hot and hard as it pushed painfully inside his trousers, and stabbed into Aiko's exposed thigh where her white dress had been pushed up by her movement on the bed.<br><br>David's mouth and kissed and licked down Aiko's neck and he nibbled at her throat and collar bone as his hand on her breast continued to agitate the small pillowy orb through the fabric of her dress.<br><br>Panting David stopped and pulled back. He looked down at the small girl beneath him. He looked into her eyes as he struggled with his own urges and hers. He should stop. They should go dancing. He didn't need to rush. He would be here tomorrow and the next day ... and the next ... he would be here forever for her. But, he didn't want to stop.<br><br>"Aiko ..." was all he managed to say, panting to find his breath.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 20:36:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko had never put it into words exactly why her past relationships had failed. She had tried the night before with Wayne-san. But even then, she had been too shy to discuss the real issues. Her boyfriend had been almost too nice. He almost asked permission before each kiss, he sought reasurrance with every touch. She had wanted to please him, but his need for her to lead the way left her unsatsified, longing for something more. <br><br>When David pressed her into the bed and took powerful control of her mouth, his kiss lingering, she something deep and sensual stir within her. She kissed him back equally, enjoying the feel of his strength against her body. As his fingers caressed her breast, she wanted to whimper at the electric little sparks that shot out from his touch. Her entire body felt hot and she arched against him, trying to communicate her desire.<br><br>His hand tugging on her hair felt so right. She felt incredibly petite beneath his large, strong western body. This was wrong on so many levels. She was younger, he was a client. But also, she felt safe in allowing the relationship to progress faster than she would normally even think about. He was leaving soon. This was like an erotic moment out of time and she wanted to go with it, to experience real passion.<br><br>She let her small pink-nailed hands run over his back and when she felt his engorged manhood pressing against her thigh, she blushed but also felt swollen and moist, more than she had felt with her boy friends. David was a man, she thought, not a boy.<br><br>When she heard his voice gasp, "Aiko," she couldn't make herself look up at him. She buried her head into his chest. She didn't want to say no, but she couldn't make herself say yes. So she whispered, "Don't make me decide Wayne-san." In her heart, she echoed the words, you are the man, I will follow where you lead.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 00:48:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>David slowly stood up and looked at Aiko as she lay on the bed in front of him. She was the most desirable creature he had ever seen. His cock was hard and pressed firmly against his trousers, all pretense at hiding this, gone as he stood up right.<br><br>"I will take you, my little Aiko." he whispered in a horse voice as he struggled to compose himself. "I will rip the clothes from you and expose your naked body to my hungry eyes, and I will stare at you and enjoy the sight of you until I can stand it no longer." As David speaks he slowly begins to unbutton his shirt and remove it.<br><br>"Then I will throw you down on the floor so that your young beautiful backside is exposed and helpless before me and I will push my cock deep inside you and fuck you until your eyes are wet with tears of ecstasy and you can think of nothing but spending the rest of your life laying beneath me ... in my possession ... as my girl."<br><br>Next David begins to unfasten his trousers. He slowly pulls down the zipper and as the pants fall in a heap to the ground, his hard cock springs free through the fly of his boxers it's throbbing presence clearly now on display.<br><br>"Then I will take your head in my hands, tangling your beautiful hair in my fingers and force your beautiful mouth to suckle at my cock until you feel like you might die because you can't breath or escape, but you won't care ... you will want to give yourself to me."<br><br>David takes the t-shirt from the bed and pulls it on quickly... then grabs the faded jeans. "But first, I am going to take my sweet little Aiko out dancing, to have the best time of her young life ... because with every dance ... with every beat of the music ... every drink of sake ... every bite of food ... every word she speaks ... every breath she takes ... she will be thinking about what waits for her at the end of the evening, when her man gets her back here to fulfill the promise he has just made to her.<br><br>David pulls up his jeans and struggles to get them snapped as he watches Aiko's reaction to his words. He is hoping that she won't be too disappointed because he is making her wait ... but, it just seemed right to do things this way ... and if the words of his "promise" had been as erotic and seductive as he had intended them, then tonight would truly be something special.<br><br>"Go down to your car and get your clothes and bring them back up here." David commanded. "I want to watch you get dressed."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cao X</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 19:11:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh my heaven, Aiko thought as this man's words vibrate across her soul. She knew that she should act shocked, ashamed, maybe slap his face. But in truth, she shuddered inwardly at the thought of his taking her and possessing her completely. Her almond eyes grow wide with startled amazement and her pink lips part as his pants fall, freeing his hard, engorged manhood.<br><br>Suddenly, her looks so handsome, so authoritative that her breath cathes in her throad and she simply nods. She feel so tiny and slender next to his male hardness. Her small breasts prick against her blouse, tiny nipples swollen with excitement. She glanced down at her feet. "Yes Wayne-san," she whispers. A blush staining her porcelain complexion. Almost shaking, she turned and stepped out into the hall.<br><br>For a moment, she paused as her heart fluttered wildly in her breast. Could she do what he asked? It was almost ten minutes before she returned from the parking lot where she had removed her overnight bag with its change of clothing from her grandmother's well-maintained, but ancient 1987 Nissan Sunny. <br><br>When Wayne-san let her into his hotel room this time, she couldn't take her eyes off him. He radiated strength and power to her. She felt ultra feminene and the heat of his gaze seared her body and stimulated her senses. She moved quiety to the bedroom, before turning and finally looking into his eyes. Her hands reached behind her neck and she unfastened her white dress, which fell in a fabric waterfall to pool at her feet. She stood there, so tiny with her slender waist and small breasts, her feminine secrets hidden only by scraps of black silk. <br><br>Her pink nailed hands with their slender fingers ran down her body and then paused before slipping beneath the elastic band of her panties. She felt scared and shy and so exposed as she started to pull her panties down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>10-08-2009, 18:12:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				David was dressed in his faded jeans and his t-shirt and was tying the laces on his red "Chuck Taylors" when Aiko returned. He finished tying his shoes as he heard the knock at the door, then slowly crossed to it and opened the door, stepping to one side to allow her access to the room.<br><br>As he stepped into the room, David noticed Aiko's eyes transfixed on him. He smiled to himself. He felt powerful and important in her eyes. He moved to the chair by the window and sat down. Without a word, Aiko stepped into the center of the room and began to disrobe. With a single motion the dress was spilled in a puddle at her feet and Aiko stood before him dressed only in her sexy black silk bra and panties.<br><br>Aiko slipped delicate fingers inside the band of her black silk panties and began to slowly slide them down ...<br><br>"Stop." David demanded in a firm tone. And she did. Everything did. Time itself seemed to freeze.<br><br>David smiled. He felt like a god. Aiko made him feel that way, and he found himself speaking in a bold confidence that he never possessed in America.<br><br>"I take it that you have some special underwear for dancing. Cute underwear that it might be okay for people to see. Underwear that you can wear under your poodle skirt that you won't be embarrassed if they should accidentally show?"<br><br>David phrases the question rhetorically, he knows that Aiko is too awestruck ... too intimidated by her vulnerability before him to form a quick answer.<br><br>"But, this underwear ... this sexy black silk underwear. This isn't for dancing. It isn't for dinner with a client. This is underwear that a woman wears for her lover. You didn't know that I would take you in my arms today." David observes. "But you wore this sexy underwear for me."<br><br>David pauses for a moment to observe Aiko's reaction, to see if she will blush as the heat rushed to her face as he put into words the truth of her own desires.<br><br>"You would take me to dinner wearing these panties so that you could think all night long about how I might react if you could show them to me. You would dream about using them to seduce me and give me pleasure. And, you would dismiss yourself to go to the restroom during dinner. And, for just a moment ... just a brief moment ... you would rub the sensual silk of your panties with your fingers until the moist heat of your sex soaked through to kiss your fingertips ... and a gasp of your breath would catch in your throat and you would become embarrassed and shy and rush back to our table. There you would have dinner with me and pretend that none of this had happened and that you weren't wet for me."<br><br>David spoke slowly his voice deep and smooth, his words were having an effect on the little girl standing in her underwear in front of him, and he had never felt so powerful ... so sure of himself.<br><br>"But, your secret ... wouldn't be a secret, little Aiko ... because no matter how well behaved you might be ... no matter how cool you would appear on the surface ... your woman's heat will always betray you, Aiko ... I know that you are wet for me Aiko ... I know it now ... I will know it at dinner ... I will know it while we are dancing ... because I can smell it."<br><br>David allows this singularly embarrassing revelation to hang in the air for a moment.<br><br>"You smell delicious, Aiko." He says simply. "Please continue to undress for me ..."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Personal Tour of Japan ... (Erus and Cao X)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Erus</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 01:26:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiko didn't say anything. She didn't move at all, and David became aware that he had pushed too hard, too far, too fast.<br><br>"I'm sorry, Aiko." He said sincerely. "My words were ... I've shamed you. I shouldn't have done that."<br><br>David picked up the over night bag and held it out to Aiko. "You will be more comfortable if you change in the bathroom. I will wait out here. Please, do go change. I would love to go dancing with you."<br>
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