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From: Gordon Donald <donsgordon@yahoo.co.jp>
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Subject: {ASSM} Year Away in Japan Part 6 {Don Gordon} (Mf exhib)
Date: Mon,  5 May 2003 10:10:04 -0400
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Year Away in Japan Part 6
By Don Gordon(Note: Contrary to popular rumor, I am not
dead, just darn slow.  Sorry, Darthy for the long wait,
and thanks for the continuing support.)

The story so far: I'm a 23-year old American who's just
finishing up a one year work stint in Japan as an English
teacher in a small town on the coast not far from Tokyo. 
I was all set to go home, when suddenly one morning, one
of my students, a cute girl named Ai, gave me a peek under
her skirt.  She was going commando, and it turned out she
was doing it to get me to stay another year.  I caught the
flu, but the next day, Ai showed up to take care of me,
and ended up sleeping over.  The next morning Elise, my
girlfriend from the States, phoned, and Ai, realizing that
she was going to lose me, suggested we go to a park to
make love.  We came pretty close in a temple to the priest
walked in, but then it started to rain.  We gave up and
arranged to meet again Friday after school near her house.

Ai's house, as it turned, was the not the easiest place in
the world to get to.  I took a train up the coast, but
then had to switch to a local train which I had to wait
for for over half an hour.  It ran along this river valley
through the mountains.  I finally got to the right stop,
but I was running late, so I gave Ai a call on her cell
phone.  She told me there was a single road heading north
from the station, and if I followed it, she would meet me
halfway.  The road followed a small branch of the main
river between two steep tree covered mountains.  I had no
idea Ai lived so far out.  I could hardly believe that she
made this trek every day just to go into school.

After twenty minutes or so, I finally caught sight of her
coming the other way.  She was dressed conservatively,
like a farm girl I guess, in tight jeans and a fluffy red
sweater, but she still looked as cute as ever.  She had
her hair up in a ponytail with her jet black bangs hanging
down at the front.  She didn't have on any makeup, but she
had a healthy glow.  She came running up obviously glad to
see me.  I half expected her to dive into my arms, but
oddly she just bowed to me, and kept her distance, perhaps
aware of how close we were to her home.

It was already starting to get dark out, and there were no
street lights, so it was getting hard to see.  I didn't
know what to do.  I couldn't very well head back, after
coming all this way, but I wasn't so keen on going to her
place and meeting her folks either.  Still, this seemed to
be the only reasonable plan.  The last train back to town
would leave pretty soon, and I did want to spend some time
with her.

Ai phoned her mom to ask if it would be all right.  She
explained that I had come out here on one of my
excursions, and had missed the last train.  Her mom
quickly gave the OK, and asked if I wanted any supper.  I
hardly expected to receive such hospitality from Ai's
parents, but I was Ai's teacher after all.  I had met them
once before on parents day at the school, but I barely
even remembered what they looked like.

I felt nervous as we walked up to the house.  It looked
like some of the other Japanese farm houses I'd seen.  It
was made of unpainted wooded, turned grey by the rain.  Ai
told me that there was a path up the mountain at the back
which led up to some rice paddies, which her father
farmed.

When we arrived her mother was scurrying around trying to
make the place look presentable for this unexpected visit.
 She looked up, eyes wide, obviously surprised at how tall
I was.  She had a round matronly face somewhat worn with
the wrinkles of age.  She looked nothing at all like the
tall (for her age) and slender Ai.  Ai's father was
sitting in the dining room reading the paper, and munching
on some small dried fish.  The little brother was up in
his room "studying" they told me.

They invited me to sit down at the table, and chat a
while.  Neither of her parents spoke any English, so we
muddled through with my broken Japanese.  Ai's mom brought
some tea for me to drink, but both she and Ai sat quietly
at the table letting her father do most of the talking. 
His face was weathered and deeply tanned from being
outside all the time, in marked contrast to the nearly
white Ai.  He asked about my excursion.  I glanced over at
Ai, and then said that I was just poking around looking
for interesting places.  He recommended a few things in
the neighbourhood: a hot spring inn and some hiking
trails.  It became bath time, and they all insisted I have
one first.  I usually shower in the mornings, but Ai said
I could do both.

Ai showed me the bath, and then went scurrying off
somewhere.  It was divided into two rooms, one with a sink
and mirror for changing, and another with a deep steel
bath tub and separate shower.  There were largeish windows
in both, and as I changed, I stared out into the darkness
outside.  Strangely, I felt a bit lonely, off-balance.  I
knew Ai was just outside, but somehow having her parents
there put a great distance between us that I'd never felt
before.

Once I started to shower, I heard a tap at the glazed
glass door.  I opened it, and it was Ai who had brought me
some fresh towels.  She playfully peeked at my equipment,
seemingly happy to have the shoe on the other foot for a
change.  I felt strange with my being naked and her still
fully clothed, but she put a finger to her cute little
lips to tell me to be quiet, and got me to sit down on
this little stool, so she could scrub my back.  I kept
quiet and enjoyed the gentle touch of her fingers on my
back.  Just this was enough to get me erect.  Ai noticed,
and seemed quite shocked.  I took her hand and got her to
wrap her slender fingers around my cock.  She formed her
mouth into a little 'o', I guess to express surprise, but
I thought this the ideal shape and started to push her
head down.  Unfortunately, just then her mother called. 
She let go of my pulsating cock, gave me a quick kiss, and
then went to see what her mom wanted.

I was very seriously aroused by now, but just switched the
shower to cold water and tried to calm down.  When I had
more or less regained my composure, I toweled off, and got
dressed in my pajamas.

I came out to the dining room, and sat chatting with Ai's
mom while her dad showered.  Ai's mom seemed very much in
awe of me, perhaps because I was the first westerner she
had ever met.  She seemed nice enough, but I felt a bit
guilty because she clearly had no idea about how close I
had grown to her daughter over the last few days.  Ai's
brother Tadahiro came down to bathe next.  He seemed quite
surprised to see me, but didn't say too much.  Their dad
came out, and said goodnight.  When Tad was done, Ai's mom
went in.

Ai showed me to the room that they'd made up for me to
stay in, and then disappeared again.  The room was on the
main floor near the entrance.  I lay down on the futon
spread out on the straw mats that made up the floor.  It
had been a while since I stayed in anyone's house.  Back
home in the States, Elise's parents had been so strict, I
had never slept at her house, much less fooled around with
her in her bath.

I heard Ai's mom and her talking in the hall, so I got up
and slid open the paper door to see if Ai had gone into
the bath.  She'd shut the curtain that marks the entrance
to the change room, but I could tell it was Ai by her
feet.  I couldn't tell if Ai's mom was still in the dining
room or not.  It seemed pretty quiet.  I heard the shower
come on, and decided to risk it.  I tiptoed across the
hall and into the change room.  Ai must have known I was
there; we could see each other through the glazed glass,
but she didn't open the door immediately.  I tapped
lightly, and she opened it a crack.

"Go away.  Go away," she whispered, shooing me away with
her hand.  I wouldn't let her close the door, but finally
agreed not to touch her.  She looked great with her body
all wet like that.  Her pubic hair was glistening and
dripping invitingly.  She was using some kind of body soap
that smelled so sexy.  Maybe it wasn't the soap at all,
but the musky scent reminded me of her.

She finished showering, and got into the bath tub.  She
got me to go check if her mom was still up.  I went out
into the hall, but the lights were all out.  There was no
one in the dining room, and all I could hear were the
crickets outside.  I came back as she finished toweling
off, and slipped a t-shirt over her head.  She pushed me
back to my room, and tried to get me to lie down, and go
to sleep.  I lay down, and she pulled a quilt over me, but
I was way too wound up for sleep.  I went to speak, but
she put her hand over my mouth.  She was desperately
afraid we would wake her parents.

She moved her hand away, and looked deeply into my eyes,
this gentle smile on her lips.  She had me pinned down
under the quilt, so I rolled to tilt her, and she slid off
me to the side.  I turned to face her, and we stared into
each others eyes for a while, and then kissed.  The
smacking sound of our lips rang out loud in the darkness. 
She motioned for me to stay back, while she listened
carefully to see if her parents had heard us.  I could
still hear the crickets but no sign of anything else.

I pushed the covers away, and pulled her towards me.  I
finally got her to come closer, so I could wrap my arms
around her.  She opened her eyes so wide I could see the
reflection of the moonlight from the window.  We kissed
softly and silently.  Unable to contain myself, I slid my
hands down her back to her hips.  She was blinking
nervously and when I slid my hands up inside her t-shirt
to cup her naked buttocks, she squealed.  The high pitched
squeal pierced the night air like an alarm bell.  She
immediately covered her mouth, but we heard rustling from
upstairs.  We waited, not daring to move, but no one came
down.  Whew!  That was a bit too close.

My heart was pounding a mile a minute, and Ai looked
petrified out of her wits.  She crawled over to the
sliding door, and listened.  Her bare ass was perched up
in the air, leaving her moist pussy and puckered little
anus in full view.  This was almost more than I could
take.  I wanted so much to stick my aching cock inside her
tight little pussy.  She could see I was near the edge,
and looked at me questioningly wondering what she should
do.  Not wanting to take her cherry till I was more sure
of what I planned to do about going back, I got her to
crawl right over me till her face was above my penis, and
her open twat staring me right in the eye.

Her pussy smelled so sweet, fresh from the shower.  I
raised my head till I could run the tip of my tongue along
her pink crack.  Her knees almost buckled as I found her
delicate little clit.  I smeared the dripping nectar onto
it, and then spun my tongue just around the edge.  Her
nectar tasted as good as it smelled.  She had just been
staring at my cock, and trying hard not to squeal in
pleasure, but she finally grabbed a hold and wrapped her
little lips around it.  The pent-up tensions of the past
few days started to melt away as I gave in to the sheer
pleasure of fucking her warm little mouth.

Suddenly, Ai pulled my cock out of her mouth, and leaned
her head to the side listening intently.  Sure enough, we
could hear footfalls upstairs.

"Ai!  Ai!"  It was her mother calling again.  Ai quickly
backed off me, and stood up.  I pulled my pj's up over my
painfully stiff member, as Ai went out into the hall, and
closed the sliding door behind her.  I lay there for a
long while waiting for her to come back, but she never
did.  I'm not sure if her mom had heard us, but it had
plainly become too risky to continue.  I had absolutely
the worst case of blue balls, so eventually, I had to deal
with it myself.  In my sensitive condition, it just took a
handful of strokes.  God!  This whole thing is driving me
absolutely wrangy.

The next morning, I had breakfast with the family.  They
asked where I was heading that day.  I was hoping that Ai
would come with me, but this would involve telling them
about us which was something that neither of us were quite
ready to do.  Ai did come to the door to see me off.

"Thank you for coming my house.  My dad and mom say you is
nice guy."  This had probably been part of her plan as
well to get her folks' approval of me.  I doubted they'd
be so keen if they knew Ai and I were going out.  My
continuing commitment to going back home to the States
would hardly make matters any better.  I said goodbye, and
felt distinctly dissatisfied as I made the long trek back
to the train station and then home.  I wanted to see her
again - to phone her, but this was all just leading in a
direction I didn't want to go: staying here for another
whole year.  When I got home, I switched on the TV in a
vain effort to get my mind off this vexing little beauty
who was turning my life upside down.

I didn't see her Saturday or Sunday, but I just spent the
whole weekend brooding, not really coming to any
conclusions.

Monday, I was back at school.  Exams had started, so I
didn't even get to see her in class.  On my way to lunch
though, I recognized Asuka standing in front of her locker
reaching up to put some books in.  She turned to look at
me, and I could tell from the look she gave me that she
had perhaps heard or guessed quite a bit about what was
going on between Ai and I.  I had no reason to fear her
though.  I should be grateful to her, I guess, for helping
bring Ai out of her shell.  She'd been the one who had
recommended that Ai shed her panties that first day when
Ai came up to me in the classroom.

I took a good look at her.  Asuka looked innocent enough,
not so different from any of the other girls, but there
was something in the way she looked at me, the way she
tilted her hips provocatively that radiated a raw
sensuality.  I couldn't help but glance down at the
pleated navy mini skirt which covered her curvaceous
little rear.  I wonder if she has anything on underneath. 
She turned back to her locker, so I just walked on by, and
sighed.

Ai didn't show up at my classroom that day.  Her English
exam wasn't till later in the week.  I guess she must have
been studying.  With all the excitement, I'd almost
forgotten that we both had things that needed doing.  That
might me back to the decision I had to make.  I'd have to
finish marking all my exams if I still wanted to catch the
flight I'd booked out in a few days time.  Agonizing about
it as I marked, finally after school, I went to my travel
agent's to pick up my ticket home.  He seemed cheerful to
finally get me my ticket, but I still had deep misgivings.
 Was I doing the right thing?

When I got home, I gave Elise a call.  She seemed so
happy, relieved almost, to hear all the details about my
flight.  Maybe she'd even guessed that I might be seeing
someone here, but that didn't matter anymore.  I was going
home to pick up my life where I'd left off.  I felt bad
about leaving Ai behind, but perhaps this was the right
decision.  Elise had always been good to me.  It had been
an exciting week, but Ai and I were from two completely
different worlds.  I'd been in love with the exoticism the
thrill of adventure, but it was time to get back to
reality - time to go home.

To be continued (before too long I hope)


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