“I’m guessing this is a traditional Japanese breakfast,” I said. “I didn’t check in advance, and I never talked about this with the Japanese...people I know in Chicago.”“It looks more like dinner,” she observed.“It does, but given how messed up our body clocks are going to be, I’m not sure it matters!”We ate, and after we finished, we both had coffee, and then we played two games of chess, by the normal rules, before the captain announced our descent into Tokyo’s Narita airport. I double-checked. With trembling fingers I reached up and unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them I moved forward and buried my face in his crotch inhaling deeply his musky essence hooking his waist and lifting his ass I slid his jeans down leaving him in his blue striped boxers I could see the head swollen and glistening with pre-cum I leaned forward and licked the head tasting him. The taste was delicious as it danced across my tongue, I reached in and pulled his cockout wrapping my hand around it and stroking. More

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