A Japanese Romance (Other Adult Novels)

In my opinion, as long as she is a woman, no matter whether she has white or yellow skin, no matter whether she is an Eastern woman or a Western woman, there is no difference when making love. If there is a difference, it is only the difference in body organs themselves, her reaction to sex and her attitude towards sex, as well as the psychological feelings caused by the place of making love. ──Inscription

The education I received since childhood and the introductions from people around me made me have no good impression of the Japanese. Therefore, when my father started to invest and cooperate in setting up a company in Japan, I opposed it. However, I participated in cooperation with several Japanese companies, especially those in the Japanese financial sector! It did bring us real benefits in the competition in Southeast Asia. Coupled with the regular cooperation with Singapore and Hong Kong, the company has achieved rapid development. I then began to engage in business contacts in Japan.

The way the Japanese do things really makes you feel their meticulousness and dedication. I now have many Japanese friends, and their work spirit is admirable. Since I don't speak Japanese at all, I can only communicate with my partners in English. When I first arrived in Tokyo, Japan, I felt the welcome ceremony at the airport was incredibly lively. The welcoming team of hostesses composed of employees from partner companies were both beautiful and enthusiastic.

The company specially hired a foreign student from Beijing who is proficient in Chinese, English and Japanese to serve as a translator. At that time I was just a representative and could not decide on major business matters, but the impression I made that time left a profound impact on me. So a few years later, when I met with several shareholders from Australia and the United States in Hong Kong and they proposed a cooperation project with Japan, I did not object.

It just so happened that our Hong Kong company had a senior consultant hired from Japan, Mr. Yoshida, who was of similar age to me and we were good friends. Therefore, we decided to have Yoshida return to Japan first to set up an office and conduct preliminary preparations and negotiations with the partners. Although I trusted Yoshida, for the sake of the company's interests, I still sent someone from an Australian company whom I absolutely trusted to accompany him.

The office was established in Kyoto, 500 kilometers southwest of Tokyo and 41 kilometers east of Osaka. This was mainly because the headquarters of the cooperative company was located in Kyoto, while the company's intended investment location was in Nagoya, 366 kilometers from Tokyo.

Zhao Xue and I have been to Japan several times. We have been to several important port cities such as Kobe and Yokohama, as well as Hiroshima, Kawasaki, Kinuura, Kobe, Kushiro, Mizushima, etc., but we mainly stayed in Tokyo, and only went to the Kannon Temple in Asakusa in Tokyo. I did not accompany Zhao Xue to Ginza, Shinjuku, Ikebukuro, shopping streets and other places she often visited due to business. So for me, Japan is all about hotels.

It was three months later that I officially went to Japan. Yoshida told me that he had already found several secretaries, who I could choose personally and would be responsible for arranging my affairs during my stay in Japan. The experience I want to tell you started from this time. I think the company's affairs are beyond the scope of my topic, and it is inconvenient for me to talk about many things. Let me just talk about what happened between me, my secretary Miss Mase, and her classmates.

A few days later, Yoshida told me that he had arranged to have several young ladies come for an interview. In Hong Kong, Yoshida and I once dated several Japanese girls who were traveling to Hong Kong. They were the children of Yoshida's colleagues and classmates when he was in Tokyo. We took them to tour Hong Kong, took them shopping, and took them to the Grand Mercure and Chinatown at night. The result was certain, all five girls were taken to bed by us. As a result, Yoshida became my close friend, and he also knew that I had my own standards for choosing secretaries.

I recognized Manase at first sight. How should I put it? Maybe she looked a bit like a classmate of mine in college. Manase has just graduated from Kyoto University, where she studied languages ​​and business economics. She is 21 years old, 164cm tall, with fair and tender skin, and an innocent face with a mature figure with clear curves. I don’t think any of the Japanese girls I met in the past were particularly pretty, but Manase made me feel the silky beauty of a big city girl.

Yoshida had been recommending Manase to me, and upon first sight she was indeed outstanding. What's even more rare is that she knows a little Chinese. According to Yoshida, Mase's father used to be the manager of a famous Japanese catering company outside Jianguomen in China, and little Mase stayed in Beijing for three years with her father. As soon as I heard it, I decided to use her. When Manase heard that I decided to use her at that time, she bowed to me and smiled happily.

She didn't expect to be accepted for the job on her first application, and the salary was much higher than that of an average senior professional secretary. Another girl named Sadako was admitted at the same time. Sadako is mainly responsible for the internal affairs and business contacts of my office. Sadako was also very happy, but because she didn't understand Chinese, I could only communicate with her in English.

I praised Yoshida's vision, and he also took the opportunity to express how many rounds of screening he had gone through to select the right few. Yoshida was so happy that he insisted on introducing a friend to me, and that’s how I met Gu Cang. Gucang has his own club and he mainly runs the entertainment and hotel business. His most famous club is a country club in Osaka. According to Yoshida, many Japanese politicians go to the club in Osaka Furukura on weekends. Yoshida told me mysteriously many times: "The club in Furukura is definitely an unforgettable place for you." Osaka is only 41 kilometers away from Kyoto, and I think I will have a chance to visit it in the future.

Japanese girls are naturally well-behaved and their attentive service makes you feel most comfortable having them as your secretary. Comparatively speaking, although American girls are also serious and responsible in their work, they are not as clever and docile as Japanese girls. This is a story for later. Maybe I will tell you about the American girls I have met later. Japanese girls seem to be born for men. Their observation, thoughtfulness, intelligence and gentleness will make you unforgettable. According to the custom of Japanese companies, the secretary is only responsible for all the boss's affairs in the office. I have never had any concept of hierarchy (for this reason, Mr. Yoshida told me that I should have the dignity of a boss). I think it is actually unnecessary. No matter what my work attitude is, no one can tamper with my status as an investor. To be honest, no one below will joke about their own jobs.

The cooperation with Japan is going smoothly. I believe that this project, with a joint investment of US$1 billion by several parties, will achieve great results in the next few years. When the more than 20 people in the office saw the successful signing of the contract, they realized the direction of development. I took the opportunity to ask Yoshida to increase the bonus for each employee. As a result, everyone was very happy and the whole office was filled with joy. I just like to see everyone working happily.

Yoshida suggested taking the office staff to Nagoya for a weekend vacation and taking the opportunity to see the location of the company, and I agreed. On Thursday afternoon, we took the Shinkansen for more than two hours to arrive in Nagoya. The reception staff was already waiting for us. Since I don't understand Japanese, Mase became an indispensable tool for my actions. The overall situation has been settled and I have the energy to pay attention to Manase. I observed Mayase carefully and found that she had actually been secretly observing me and often staring at me. When I looked at her, her face would blush shyly and she would lower her head. The blush on her face is so pure and cute.

I don't really like Japanese food, so I asked Manase to have Western food with me. This was the first time I had dinner alone with Manase. We talked about Japan, Australia, and then moved on to our common topic, Beijing. Mayase gradually broke down her initial reserve and began to tell me about her university, her father and family. I felt that our hearts were gradually getting closer.

After the meal, we were chatting and Yoshida came over. He knew I didn't like karaoke, so he asked me quietly, "Do you want to find some girls to dance with?"

I looked at him and shook my head. Yoshida looked at Mayase and said with a smile, "Ms. Mayase, you should go back with your husband and have some rest early."

I said to Mayase, "Won't it affect you if you don't play with them?"

Mayase had already stood up and bowed, "Sir, I will follow you back to the hotel."

Mayase took me into my room, poured a glass of water, and respectfully placed it on the table in front of me, then knelt in front of me and asked softly, "Do you have any other instructions?"

Through the collar of her clothes, I could vaguely see her deep cleavage and fair skin. My heart was beating fast. She pointed to the person next to me and said, "Come sit next to me and talk to me."

Manase took small steps, moved to my side and sat down, and I put my arms around her waist. Manase blushed: "Sir, you──"

Without waiting for her to finish, I hugged her in my arms and put my mouth close to her lips. She looked at me silently. When I put my tongue into her mouth, she resisted at first, then opened her mouth slightly to let my tongue go in. There was a faint fragrance from her lips and a mellow scent from her hair. I didn't want to rush to take off her clothes, but reached my hand under her clothes and finally touched the breasts that had tempted me for so long. Her body almost completely limp on my legs, and she began to kiss me back carefully with her tongue. I gently sucked the tip of her tongue with my mouth, and her hands slowly wrapped around my neck.

Her body is like a soft spring, delicate and smooth to the touch, and her breasts are soft and round like flowing water. I increased the intensity of my caress and pressed her small nipples. She pressed her body against me with rapid breathing. I placed her on the ground and undressed her. She was panting, trying hard to suppress her heavy breathing. I slowly lifted up her flesh-colored panties, revealing her neat, fluffy black hair. I gently parted the black hair with my hands, revealing two pink labia. Near the round anus, wet love juice was already flowing out, dripping along the small groove under the two labia. She looked at me silently. I spread her legs apart with both hands, and the small slit between her labia opened, revealing the tender flesh and a small hole in the slit. I gently touched it with my index finger, and began to rub her breasts with my other hand. More and thicker love juice flowed out of the small hole than at the beginning. Under the light, the liquid flowed down her buttocks to the ground. Her thighs and two labia trembled and opened and closed as I pressed my fingers.

I took off my clothes and pants, then picked her up and went into the bathroom. I showered her body with the shower head. I pressed her down, and she squatted down silently and sucked and licked my lower body with her mouth. Soon, my penis filled her mouth. I pulled out a little, and soon stretched her mouth again. I pulled out, and she licked my glans with her tongue. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, picked her up by the waist and let her sit facing me, with her breasts against my chest. I lifted her up, aimed her body at her hole and lowered her body. She finally moaned, and I penetrated her clitoris in one go. Her body trembled, and her body swayed up and down with my guidance. I roared and ejaculated into the deepest part of her body, and then the semen slowly flowed down her hole and my body. We didn't move until I became completely soft and slipped out. She kept leaning on me until I was completely out, she got up and wiped me with the shower head. After I finished washing, I lay down on the bed tiredly. After a while, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and knelt down beside my bed. I opened her bath towel and pulled open the quilt, and she lay down beside me like a docile kitten.

When I woke up the next day, I saw her sitting next to me. When she saw me wake up, she immediately knelt down beside the bed and crawled down, with breakfast next to her. I smiled and touched her breasts and said to her, "When it's just the two of us from now on, just be casual."

"Yes." She bowed again. Although I was annoyed by this kind of etiquette, I knew it was useless to say it because they were used to it. I added, "Speak more next time, don't be like a mute."

"Yes." She bowed again. I shook my head helplessly.

There was a soft knock on the door. Mase walked over and opened the door halfway. Seeing that it was Sadako, Mase blushed. Sadako bowed hurriedly: "I'm sorry to bother you. Mr. Yoshida asked if you are up yet."

Manase turned and looked at me. Mr. Bend Over had just gotten up. I couldn't hear what they were talking about in Japanese, so I asked Mayase, "What's the matter?"

Manase bowed and said, "Mr. Yoshida asked if you were awake yet."

I laughed and said, "If Yoshida needs anything, let him come."

Mayase came over to help me get dressed, then put away my toiletries. I sat in the outer room to eat and asked Mayase to eat with me. She shook her head and said, "You use it first."

After a while, Yoshida came in with a smile and said hello. Mayase poured him a cup of coffee. Yoshida looked Mayase up and down and asked me with a smile: "Are you satisfied with the service, Miss Mayase?"

I smiled and didn't answer. Manase blushed and lowered her head shyly. Yoshida watched me eat and asked mysteriously, "Do you like little girls?"

I looked at Mayase, shook my head, and said, "Why, is this what you're talking about this this morning?"

"Of course not, of course not. Today I have an appointment with Mr. Yamada from Yamada Club. He is in charge of our company's planning. I want to confirm with you what time would be appropriate."

I asked Mayase, "What were your plans for today?"

Mayase said, "You have an appointment to meet Mr. Li Tao at 10 o'clock, shopping arrangements at 11 o'clock, and lunch arrangements with Mr. Dazhi from the bank at noon. You have no plans for the afternoon."

I said, "Let's do this. Cancel the 11 o'clock shopping and arrange a meeting with Mr. Yamada. Please ask Miss Mase to buy some things for me. I will give you a list. In the afternoon, I would like Miss Mase to accompany me to look around."

"Yes." Manase answered and hesitated.

I asked, “What’s the problem?”

Mayase said, "Don't you need me to attend the meeting with Mr. Yamada?"

"You go ahead. After talking with Li Tao at ten o'clock, he can join the meeting with Yamada at eleven o'clock. Yoshida, you also join."

Li Tao is the older brother of my college classmate Li Wan. He has been engaged in financial work in Japan for a long time. Due to the special relationship between Li Wan and I, we often met in Japan in the past. I trust him very much, and I plan to let him participate in the work as the company's financial representative. Today, I mainly invite him to come to have a final discussion on matters related to his joining the job and his salary.

The day passed quickly. As one of the commercial centers, I think Nagoya is still far behind Tokyo. In the afternoon, I went to several shopping malls with Mayase and bought her a lot of brand-name clothes, cosmetics and jewelry. Mayase was very happy. Japanese girls' love for brand names has reached the level of obsession, and pursuing fashion and trends is the dream of most girls. Later I learned that many middle school students slept with others just to buy the same clothes and supplies as their classmates. But I could see that Manase was happy from the bottom of her heart. Indeed, her salary from working for three years was not enough to buy these things this afternoon.

Manase and I have entered into a new relationship. Every time I go to work, she almost always comes to the office early and has everything ready. I can only say that whoever really marries such a wife is truly blessed as a man. But I knew it was impossible for Mayase and I to be together. During lunch, I asked Yoshida how his wife treated him. Yoshida asked me what I meant. When he understood what I meant, he said, "My wife treats me very well, and I am quite satisfied with her. We Japanese women are proud to serve our husbands. Although things have changed over the years, I still like Japanese women."

He went on to say: "Chinese women are also very good, beautiful and healthy, but I don't like them."

When he saw me frowning, he quickly explained: "I mean it's about work, nothing else. I hired a girl from the mainland as my secretary in Hong Kong. She's better than me. I can't figure out who is the boss and who is the secretary." Then, Yoshida introduced me to many Japanese girls.

Since the last time I saw Manase in my room, Sadako's attitude towards me has obviously changed, especially when she saw Manase becoming more and more eye-catching in the company wearing high-end clothes. During lunch, all the male employees loved to get close to Manase. Manase was sexually stimulated by me, and she was excited and happy all day long. She really seemed like a different person and became more beautiful. Everyone knew she was mine, so no one dared to date her, but I could see that they all fantasized about having sex with her. Although Manase became more and more casual with me in bed, she was not careless at work. Even when she was sick and I advised her to rest, she did not dare to rest easily. After all, this is a society with fierce competition. She did not want to lose this job, and she did not want to lose me.

The resilience of the Japanese is truly admirable.

One day, I asked Mayase to go to a company to pick up a document. It was a document for another project brought from the United States. In this situation, I often let Mayase do it personally and not let other people in the company interfere. I believe in my principles and I trust the woman who loves me.

As soon as Mayase left, Sadako walked in. Sadako was a girl of the same age as Mayase. She was also pure and pretty, the type I liked. Because Mayase and I were in a close relationship, I rarely paid attention to other girls in the company, especially since Mayase was with me almost all the time, it was impossible for me to come into contact with other girls. Sadako was wearing a white suit, and her fair skin was full of vitality.

Sadako stood there with a smile on her face and said, "Sir, Miss Manase is out on business. If you need anything, I can do it for her." As she spoke, a seductive look appeared in her eyes.

Of course I understood what she meant, but I didn't seem to want to ruin my relationship with Mayase yet. I nodded. Sadako poured me a glass of water and put it on my desk, then came behind me to pick up a document that had just fallen on the ground. When she put the document on my desk, her chest rubbed against me intentionally or unintentionally, and her plump breasts touched my shoulder. I was inspired and said with a smile, "Sadako, sit down and let's talk."

Sadako happily sat on the sofa opposite me. Looking from under her skirt, her two slender thighs were covered with white panties, everything was visible. When she saw me looking at her lower body, she smiled shyly and said softly: "Sir, you are alone in Kyoto. If you feel lonely, you can ask me to accompany you for a walk." She didn't mention Mase at all. She knew that Mase was with me almost every day, but Mase had to go home every day.

"My parents both work in Tokyo, and I'd be bored by myself."

"You didn't find a boyfriend?"

"There are many people pursuing me, but I don't like any of them."

I smiled and said, "What kind do you like?"

"Men like Mr. Xiang are the best. They are young, handsome, and successful in their careers."

I smiled and sat on the sofa next to her. She continued, "I like Beijing very much. I have been there twice as a tourist. I hope to have the opportunity to go on a business trip to China with my husband."

I smiled: "Okay, we'll talk about it when we have a chance." I looked at her and patted the sofa next to me. She stood up and sat next to me. As soon as I stretched out my hand behind her, she immediately snuggled into my arms. I held her in my arms and put my mouth against mine. Her lips immediately came close to mine. Our tongues intertwined, and I pinched and touched her nipples. Her body responded immediately, and when I reached my hand under her, it was already wet.

Her skin is slightly rougher than Manase's, but more elastic. I put my hand inside her and she moaned softly. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. I quickly pulled my hand away and returned to the table. Sadako immediately straightened her dress. I said, "Come in."

Manase walked in, and when she saw Sadako, her face turned pale. I looked at the sofa and there was a wet spot on it. Sadako said calmly, "Sir, if you have nothing else to say, I'll leave first." She walked past Mayase and stuck out her tongue and made a face when Mayase wasn't paying attention.

I was delighted. This girl really has a completely different personality from Mase. Manase said nothing. She walked over to my desk, put the file on my desk, and said, "There's a note in the file asking you to call me back after you receive it."

I nodded, knowing that there was no point in saying anything else. Manase walked to the sofa and used paper to wipe off the liquid traces from Sadako's body on the sofa. She didn't say anything or make a fuss with me, which made me feel sorry for her. She wiped it repeatedly several times, then stood up: "Sir, if you have nothing else to do, I'll go out first."

I waved and she came to me. I put my arms around her waist and kissed her gently. Tears welled up in her eyes. I hurriedly said, "Don't cry, don't cry." At the same time, I gently said to her, "I won't forget our happy times. I won't leave you."

She leaned on my shoulder aggrievedly and whimpered softly. I couldn't seem to find more appropriate words except to caress her moving body. Seeing that she gradually calmed down, I asked her to go to work first and talk to her after get off work if she had anything to say.

I walked out of the office and all the employees were leaving get off work. Manase was sitting at the table, thinking about something. When she saw me come out, she immediately packed her things. Since the first time, she followed me directly after get off work every day and she didn't object to following me wherever I went. Although she left work only after I did at first, we usually said goodbye when we reached the door of the building.

Today, I asked her, "What would you like to eat?"

She shook her head and said, "It's up to you. We'll go wherever you say."

I asked the driver to take us to a Chinese restaurant we often go to. After dinner, we returned to my residence. I wanted to take off her clothes, but she looked at me and said, "Not today."

I touched her below and sure enough, there was something soft in her panties. She was having her period. I had no choice but to give up. She looked at me carefully: "Unhappy?"

Then, she pulled me to sit down and unzipped my pants. I knew she wanted to use her mouth to help me, but I didn't really need it. I just wanted to use sex to break the embarrassment during the day. So, I pushed her hand away and said with a smile, "Forget it, let's chat."

She stared at me, and when she saw that I was really not angry, she breathed a sigh of relief and snuggled into my arms. Neither of us wanted to talk about what happened today. After chatting for a while, I finally made her happy. She climbed into my arms, looked up at me and said, "I want to ask you a favor."

Looking at her pretty face and rosy lips, I was particularly happy that she was well behaved and said, "You say.

"I have a classmate, a female classmate, who works in a planning firm. She wants to contact us for advertising business. She just joined the firm and wants to make some achievements."

"You should talk to Mr. Yamada about this. He is in charge of this aspect of the company."

"I asked Mr. Yamada for advice." She pressed closer to me more gently. "He said that as long as you agree, he will consider making an arrangement."

"How about this, you meet with Mr. Yamada and your classmates separately tomorrow morning and let them talk first. I will then listen to Mr. Yamada's opinion."

"Thank you, I'll arrange it tomorrow."

I looked at my watch and said, "It's time to go home, or our parents will worry about our good girl."

Manase reluctantly stood up and said, "I really don't want to leave you."

(middle

As soon as Mayase left, I heard the doorbell. I looked through the keyhole and found it was Sadako. I opened the door and she walked in in a flash. "What a coincidence." Sadako smiled: "I just happened to pass by and wanted to see if you had rested." In fact, she had been sitting in the bushes outside the room, and she only came over when she saw Mase leave. I didn't know why, and I really thought she was just passing by. She happened to be lonely at night, and suddenly a beautiful woman came in, so of course she was happy. Needless to say, the two of them hugged each other warmly.

Yamada's English sounded very difficult, but I didn't think it was a big deal, so I said to him, "Then you take care of the arrangements, please."

I called Susumu Sachiko and Mase. Sachiko stared at me and said, "Sir, I have the ability to complete this case, please rest assured."

Mayase translated her words to me, while pleading, “Thank you, I beg you.”

I smiled and asked her, "Is it so important to you?"

Manase blushed and looked at Sachiko. Since we were speaking Chinese, Sachiko didn't know what we were talking about. Manase said, "She is my good friend. I told her that you are me - my boyfriend, so she asked me to help her with this matter. I am sorry to have caused you trouble. Please help her."

Seeing how anxious she was, I couldn’t bear to torture her any further, so I smiled and said, “Mr. Yamada asked Miss Sachiko to contact him directly, and we can cooperate.”

Mase was really happy, she couldn't help but come over and kiss me. When Sachiko saw her expression and knew that the thing was done, she also ran over happily, hugged me and kissed me. I smiled awkwardly.

Manase looked at Sachiko, and Sachiko immediately realized her gaffe and happily talked to Manase for a long time. Manase then smiled shyly and looked at me with a happy gleam in her eyes. But Sachiko's hot body after the kiss just now kept me hot for a long time. I was so happy that I said to them, "I'll treat you to lunch at noon." Mase told Sachiko, and she jumped up happily.

Looking at Sachiko's hot body, I felt restless inside. Her snake-like nimble body appeared in my mind, but because we couldn't communicate, it was difficult for me to talk to her. During the meal, my hand accidentally touched her body. She looked at me, I looked at her, and Mase continued to say something to her happily.

Suddenly, I felt a hand touching my knee accidentally. I looked at Manase who was sitting next to her. She was still talking. Sachiko was talking to her. I wondered whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally. I moved my feet towards her and touched her legs. She took advantage of the situation and leaned her knees against my legs. Only then did I confirm it. My hand touched her thigh, and she put her hand under the table and gently covered my hand and caressed it. This kind of excitement really excites me. At this time, Manase said to me: "Sachiko said she would treat you to a meal someday to thank you."

I smiled and expressed my gratitude. At the same time, while Manase wasn't paying attention, I picked up a napkin, wrote my address and phone number in English, and then wrote: 3pm. I handed it to Sachiko from under the table, and she quickly put it in her bag.

I left the office on the pretext of going out to discuss something in the afternoon and went home. Just as it was three o'clock, Sachiko came. We talked for a few words in English and then went to bed. Sachiko is not as tall as Manase, probably only about 1.62 meters tall, but her wildness in bed is something that I believe few girls of her age have. She is born for sex. Sachiko may be the girl with the best body I have met in Japan.

After that, I kept in touch with Sachiko, and sometimes I went out to eat and play with Manase and Sachiko, but Manase never knew about me and Sachiko. More than two years later, Sachiko got married and we lost contact. That's a story for later, but in the past two years, as long as I stayed in Japan, if I didn't want to have sex with Manase and Sadako and wanted to change things up, Sachiko was always by my side.

Gradually, Manase felt that I had changed. I seemed not as obsessed with her body as I was at the beginning, and sometimes I was perfunctory when we made love. She took care of me more tenderly and considerately, thinking that she might have done something wrong in some aspects. In fact, Sadako stays at my place almost every night, and it is impossible for me to keep my body in the best condition all the time. In addition, many other things happened in my life during this period, which enabled me to have a deeper understanding of Japan, make more friends, and experience greater changes in my life. But I never left Manase. She was someone I could completely treat as my wife in Japan, and she was also a Japanese wife without any official status. We are still very happy together, she is still as beautiful and pure, and there are still many boys who ask her out on dates, but I know that there is no room for anyone else in her heart, because her life, soul, and content of life is only me.

My girlfriend Zhao Xue knew about me and Mayase. Since I stayed in Japan for several months almost every year and she never left for more than half a month, she knew I must be very lonely. Instead of letting me look for girls of unknown quality outside, it would be better for me to be with one person. She went to Japan specifically to meet Mayase. She liked Mayase's purity, beauty and cuteness very much. She thought Mayase was worthy of me, especially Mayase's considerateness and gentleness, which she could not compare to. Every time Zhao Xue came to Japan, Mayase would consciously move back to the other room I bought for her. She would accompany Zhao Xue shopping and window shopping. I once asked Mayase in bed: "Aren't you jealous of Zhao Xue at all?" Mayase looked at me sincerely: "Sister Xue is really good to me. I can't thank her enough. I am already content that she allows me to accompany you. I am very happy to be able to be with the person I love every day." I was so moved that I hugged her tightly and wanted to cry.

Many years later, Mayase gave birth to a son. She said the child looked like Zhao Xue. I laughed and scolded her for talking nonsense. But if you look closely, he does look a bit like Zhao Xue between his eyebrows. It's a pity that it's a son. If it was a daughter, she would definitely be very beautiful when she grows up. I thought to myself: I never really liked Japan. Damn it, I didn’t expect that I would create a little Jap devil. But I do like him and of course his mother.

(2) Xiao Jixiang

If you stay in Japan for a long time, many things will be added to your body, and many animalistic things will be added to your thoughts unconsciously, or your moral concepts will change. So every time Zhao Xue sees me, she is always worried. They advised me to visit the United States, China, and Australia more often. After all, those are also very important regions for our business. They wanted me to cleanse my brain. I know myself. Actually, my views on many things have changed, but I still consider myself rational. However, to do business in Japan, I have to learn and understand them. At the same time, I have to integrate with them and sometimes even go along with them.

I stayed there for about a year, during which I was away from Japan for about forty days, but overall I stayed in Japan for a longer time. I rented a house for her, so she said goodbye to her parents and moved out. After all, we are not legitimate, so I am too lazy to have any contact with her family. Manase wanted to live with me, but she didn't say it. I wanted to be more free, so I covered it up by saying that Zhao Xue would come over often.

Manase lives not far from me, about ten minutes' walk. If I hadn't called her to come over, she would never have come by herself. Occasionally at night she really misses me and calls me and I will decide whether to let her come over depending on the situation. Fortunately, Sachiko often visits her and accompanies her. Many times Sachiko leaves my place and goes directly to her place to chat and sleep. Sachiko and I are absolutely sexual partners. In a sense, most of the time I call her to come over when I need something, and we get straight to the point when we meet. Sometimes she takes off her clothes as soon as she enters the room, and after we are done, she puts on her clothes and leaves.

Manase has no financial pressure. The living expenses I give her every month are enough for her to spend as she pleases, so she can try to invite her former friends and classmates to her place to go out for dinner, shopping and company. She is not completely lonely, but I believe that no man has ever entered her house, including classmates. She dare not take the risk. With a woman's sensitivity, she knows that I really like her. What she needs is patience and time, how to keep herself young and how to make me happier when we are together. Her mother would visit her occasionally. She knew about us, but always hoped that we would get married soon. Mayase and I both knew that was impossible.

Sadako came to my place less often. She no longer had any attraction to me. Occasionally I would call her over, and she would always come. Even after she had a boyfriend, she would immediately find an excuse to come over when I called her. She always hoped that one day I would really like her and even marry her. I started to interact more with a group of Japanese friends including Yoshida. They took me to various entertainment venues and I met many new girls every day. I felt that I was becoming more and more like a Japanese man, which was the last thing I wanted to do. Fortunately, it was just a casual affair, because in my heart, the pure Manase occupies a more important position. What I want to tell you about Xiao Jixiang is really hard to talk about. She seems to have made me see my dark side.

One weekend, Yoshida and I went to Tokyo to attend a party. When we were introducing each other, I suddenly saw a familiar figure - Keiko, the female idol in my youth (please apologize for using this name, I don’t want to affect her life). I remember watching the movies starring her when I was very young and dreaming about having sex with her over and over again. Keiko is still the center of the party, and she seems to know almost everyone.

Yoshida looked at me and immediately asked me, "Do you want to meet Keiko?"

I nodded subconsciously. Yoshida was a natural diplomat, and it seemed like there was nothing he couldn't do.

After a while, he brought Huizi over and pointed at me and introduced me. Huizi smiled charmingly and said to me in English: "Ah, I have known your name for a long time. I live in Kyoto now and read about your company in the newspaper every day."

I can't describe how excited I was at that time. I had a strong desire to get her to fulfill my childhood dream. I suppressed my excitement and said calmly, "Why, you live in Kyoto too?"

"Yes, we are still neighbors."

"Really?" I was so happy. "I've been watching your movies since I was very young, back in China. You were my idol when I was young."

"Oh?" She smiled charmingly, "When you were a teenager?"

I immediately understood what she meant and said with a smile, "You look exactly the same as I saw on the screen back then." Considering my status, this was a really nice compliment. Sure enough, she was very happy to hear that. She originally was standing and then she sat down on the sofa. When I saw her sit down, I sat down too. Yoshida quickly said, "I have to meet a friend, you guys chat first."

Keiko's house was indeed not far from mine, so I immediately invited her to have dinner together after returning to Kyoto, and she happily agreed.

Two days later, I asked Huizi to have dinner with me. When I drove to her house, she was dressed elegantly and simply. Through her clothes, I remembered her nude scenes in the movie, and my body felt hot. I asked Yoshida to find out her information a long time ago. She is currently single and has a daughter. The reason why her two marriages did not last was that her husbands could not stand her reputation. It is said that she has an ambiguous relationship with a veteran of a consortium. She is nominally a goddaughter, but in fact she is a mistress. After the elder passed away, she got a considerable share of the assets, so now she lives leisurely with her daughter, and occasionally invests in the entertainment industry and makes appearances at some events.

During the meal, I tried my best to please girls, which I had cultivated since college, and made her happy and comfortable. I was full of confidence in myself: status, youth, image, strength, there was nothing I could not conquer. After dinner, when we were almost at her house, I asked the driver to stop the car, and we got out and walked towards her house. I naturally put my arm around hers, and she happily approached me. I remembered her other youth film, which had a scene like this, and I was filled with emotion. I had given her enough face. After all, I was on the rise, and she was just a former acting star. She seemed to be aware of this and walked very slowly, as if it would take her a whole day to reach her destination.

I haven't made an appointment with her for two days. Although I miss her phone number very much, I don't want to continue to contact her actively. I believe she must be more eager than me and she needs me more. So every night I called Mayase over to vent my frustration. It was at this time that I slapped Mayase for the first time. It was the first time I hit someone since I could remember.

After we finished making love, Manase saw that I was in a bad mood, so she asked the maid to make me a cup of tonic. She also lost her composure because she saw that I was in a bad mood. Usually, she would test the temperature of everything she gave me before giving it to me, but she forgot that time. Because every time she gave me the right amount of water, I always drank it right away, so I didn't think much about it and just drank it. As a result, I groaned in surprise when I took a sip of it, and the cup fell down with a crash, and some of the liquid just flowed onto my legs, scalding me so much that I jumped. I was so angry that I slapped the frightened Mayase in the face. Mayase didn't care about anything else, and climbed onto my legs with a scream to take a look, then ran to the door and screamed for the servant. The servant was also frightened when he saw this, and hurriedly put a wet towel on my leg. In fact, I was more shocked, and after slapping Mayase in the face, I started to blame myself.

Only then did Manase come to his senses and call the doctor. After struggling for nearly an hour, I had already calmed down and was amused at my own stupid behavior for a childhood dream. Mayase was apprehensive and anxiously watched my every move. Seeing her terrified expression, I was moved and felt deeply sorry. I hugged her in my arms, apologetically stroked her still slightly red face, and asked distressedly: "Does it still hurt? It's my fault. I shouldn't have hit you."

Only then did she take a breath, and she sobbed and said, "It's all my fault. I saw that you were in a bad mood and my heart was confused, so I forgot to test the water temperature." Her words made me feel even more uncomfortable. I kissed her and said, "Okay, let's forget what happened just now. Don't cry, smile at me." Manase laughed embarrassedly with tears in her eyes.

The next morning, as soon as Mase and I walked into the office, I heard the phone ring. Mase told me that a Miss Keiko called and asked if I would answer. To be honest, after what happened last night, it seemed that Keiko was not as desired in my heart as she was in the previous two days, but since she called, I just continued.

I asked Huizi to have dinner with me in the evening, and she agreed without hesitation.

After dinner, the car drove towards the residence. I took her hand in the flickering light outside the window. She looked at me and let me take her hand and caress it. I moved a little closer to her and touched her thigh. She turned her head to the window, as if looking at something. With her consent, I pushed her skirt up and gently touched the base of her thigh. My fingers slid into her panties. The hairy surface had already become hot. When my hand touched her lips, it was already wet.

She pursed her lips and tried not to lose her composure. But I felt her legs trembling slightly. My fingers finally slipped into the wet hole. She didn't look at me, her shoulders trembling. When she was extremely comfortable, I pulled my hand back. She turned her head to look at me, and I wiped my hand with paper as if nothing had happened and easily dropped the paper into the cardboard box. I remembered Yoshida once told me that the more famous a woman is, the less you should treat her as a human being, and she will submit obediently. He said: "At least that's the case with Japanese women." What about other countries? I ignored Keiko and thought about what Yoshida said. I asked the driver to drive straight home. Huizi lowered his head and said nothing. I was really happy in my heart. How could the big star whom I had admired since childhood become so obedient? !

Huizi followed me into my house without saying a word. Looking at this woman who was already in her 30s and still so radiant, my heart was filled with desire for her body. She sat down, obviously not yet recovered from the excitement and loss just now. The servant delivered the things and left. I smiled and said to Huizi, "I remember the first time I saw you naked on the screen, I was so excited that I wanted to cum, and the many prostitute scenes in the movie really made me lose sleep."

Keiko regained her composure and smiled: "Now it's your turn to cause many people to suffer from insomnia." I looked at her mature body and it was hard to imagine what Yoshida meant by not treating her as a human being? How is that possible? She is a living beauty. Seeing me looking at her body without saying anything, Huizi said a little embarrassedly, "I think it's too late. I should go back."

I had a hard time understanding what Yoshida was saying, and at this point I really wished he was here to give me some guidance. I took a risk-taking attitude and smiled at her: "Do you want to try what we didn't finish in the car just now?"

She smiled coquettishly, charming me to the core: "What do you want me to do?"

I laughed and went over to hug her. Her 1.66-meter-tall body seemed light in my hands. I threw her onto the bed and she giggled excitedly. I went up to her in a few strokes and stripped her naked. Her body had already been deep in my mind and had not changed at all. I looked at her slightly open legs and saw the wet hole. I inserted my hand directly into it. She twisted her body a little, then clamped my hand with her legs. I was so stimulated that my whole body was hot. I thrust my hand hard and she screamed in comfort. I suddenly took out my hands and pried her legs apart. She looked at me pleadingly: "Come in, I want you, I want you."

I took off my clothes and looked at this woman who had already become in heat. I inserted my penis into her without any excessive movement. I thrust hard and ignored her screams and moans of excitement. All I thought of was her on the screen and recalled the pleasure and pain of masturbation in my youth. It seemed that all the deep hatred was contained in my thrusting. The more she screamed, the more excited I became, and this in turn stimulated her to become more excited. The two of us seemed to be cheering each other on and infecting each other. I didn't know how long we thrusted. Afterwards, I thought this might be my longest and strongest time. It seemed that I didn't have any feeling of ejaculating and I was just thrusting blindly. My lower body was still burning the next day.

She fainted and had orgasms again and again, but I still didn't ejaculate until she used her mouth and hands many times, and finally it came like a mountain torrent, spraying her whole body. A long time later she still talked about that night: "You were like crazy, you almost stabbed me to death. You are the first man who made me feel that feeling, it was really ecstasy." When she said this, she was still recalling the beautiful aftertaste. I know that it was only that one time for me, and I never had that kind of passion when I had sex with her again, but it still made me feel extremely excited every time.

Since that night, Huizi often found various excuses to come to my house. I knew she was still unwilling to let go of her celebrity status. Although every time we made love, she forgot everything and acted like an obedient dog, she would recover and return to her original state. I know she is actually in great pain. She doesn't want to lose her identity, but she also knows that I will not make her happy if she doesn't put down her identity and listen to me.

Until one day I unconsciously pinched her breasts so hard that I was afraid I would tear them off, and I pulled her lower body hard with my hands. She screamed in pain, and she really reached a point where she was both afraid of me and unable to live without me. Only then did she finally give up her star airs completely. I truly understood what Yoshida said. Indeed, sometimes she cannot be treated as a human being, because she has been influenced by this society into a tool. From now on, no matter what Huizi is asked to do, she will do it obediently like an obedient dog.

After Huizi and I started dating, I seldom went into her house. One weekend, after a party at noon, she wanted to go into my room to have sex with me again. I really had no interest in it, so I suggested that we go over to her house. She hesitated for a moment, but agreed because she was afraid that I would be unhappy. The room is decorated in a unique style, which is very appropriate for her status. We were chatting and laughing in the living room when we suddenly heard someone calling "Mom". A girl ran over, threw herself into her arms, and started to act coquettishly and affectionately with her.

Huizi kissed her gently, helped her up, pointed at me and said in English: "This is Mr. xx."

The girl turned around and said in English with a smile: "Hello, Mr. xx."

I was stunned, I had never seen such a charming girl. The girl was about twelve years old, with skin as white as lamb fat, big watery eyes, a delicate and soft neck, shoulder-length black hair, and was wearing a white school uniform and a black short skirt. Her thin lips were rosy and fresh, with two small dimples on her cheeks and two rows of neat and white teeth. It was just a moment and I immediately smiled and said, "I forgot to bring a gift today. I will make it up to you next time." Keiko smiled and said, "Jixiang, go back to your room. I still have to talk to Mr. xx." Jixiang, oh, what a beautiful name, what a beautiful little Jixiang.

Frankly speaking, if a man does not have any evil thoughts when seeing Xiao Jixiang, he is definitely not a man. At that time, I really felt like I had discovered a treasure, but I was just appreciating her and felt only a kind of holy beauty. Although there may be a desire for possession in my subconscious mind, the education and concepts I have received make it impossible for me to have any further in-depth thoughts.

Maybe it was my subconscious mind at work, but since I met Xiao Jixiang, I often asked to have sex at Keiko's house. Keiko was obviously afraid that Jixiang would be embarrassed, or maybe her motherly instinct made her not want me to go. But it was no longer her choice at that time. There was no way she could refuse what I said. Besides Jixiang, I am also in her mind. Gradually, I went there more often, and Huizi got used to me going directly to her place after get off work. She would often go to the kitchen herself and cook some Chinese dishes that she learned from books. Every time I would bring a small gift to Kika. There was no barrier between Kika and me. Keiko, immersed in love and sex, became a real good wife and mother. Maybe the thought that we are a family flashed through her mind, but at least her attachment to me and her demeanor seemed to have more of a wife's element. I won't let her have that idea.

Kika is a simple girl. Keiko has put a lot of effort into Kika. But perhaps it is precisely because of her care that Kika knows nothing about the world except studying at school. There were several times when she walked out of the bathroom naked, with no difference between men and women in her mind. Keiko was so scared that she quickly blocked her back into the bathroom and could not explain the reason. There was another time when Keiko's excited screams during sex woke up Kyoka. She came to our room in her pajamas, looked at the two naked people and asked who was hurt. At that time, I really loved Ling more than anything else. But fate destined that there would be a deviation between me and Kika.

One night, Huizi and I had just laid down after making love when she suddenly felt a headache and felt uncomfortable. I touched her head and it was indeed hot. I quickly called a doctor. After the doctor examined her, he thought it was a migraine caused by long-term stimulation of the skull nerves and suggested that she go to the hospital for observation and treatment. Keiko was admitted to the hospital, and when I took Kiko to see her, she was so scared that she started crying and asked if her mother was going to die. Keiko coaxed her and said it was okay and she would go back after just taking a look. Kika wanted to accompany her, and Keiko finally got Kika to agree to go home. Kika asked me to accompany her, and Keiko agreed.

Since Huizi's illness is difficult to diagnose at the moment, the hospital recommends observing her for a few more days. I went to Keiko's house every day. When Kika asked me to bring her pajamas into the bathroom, I saw her petite and well-proportioned body for the first time. She was not at all shy and faced me naked, which made me feel hot all night. That night, Ji Xiang snuggled in my arms and we watched TV together. Her slightly raised small breasts and pink nipples were clearly visible through her thin pajamas. Her two delicate white thighs were straight exposed outside her pajamas. While chatting with me, her small body rubbed against me. I couldn't control my body and it became hard.

She felt the shock and touched me through my pants with her hand, "What is that? It's making me uncomfortable." The touch of her small hand made the penis stand taller. Kika curiously sat on one of my legs and touched it again, then sat on the ground and reached into my pants to search. When her hand touched it, her face turned red, after all, she knew what that thing was. She looked at me sheepishly, but couldn't help asking curiously, "Why did it suddenly become like this?"

I tried not to complicate the matter and thought: "That's what men do sometimes when they need it."

"What do you need?" she asked.

I smiled lightly and said, "Watch TV, you will understand when you grow up."

She pouted unhappily: "I'm already big."

After watching TV for a few minutes, she looked under my pants and said, "Why is it gone?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I had to explain: "It rises when it is needed, and goes down when it is no longer needed."

Ji Xiang clapped her hands happily: "Hey, this is fun." Then she looked at me pleadingly, "Take it out and let me see it."

I shook my head, trying hard to control my emotions.

"Let me see." She threw herself at my legs and begged.

I said, "You can watch it, but I have to make a promise with you that you can't tell anyone about what happened today."

She looked at me and said, "Mom can't do that either?"

"Especially my mother."

She looked at me seriously and hesitated for a long time: "Okay, I agree."

"This is our secret." Upon hearing the secret between the two, Kika nodded solemnly.

I took out the soft penis and she touched it: "I have seen this before. It is a different organ between men and women. How can it be like this just now?"

I said, "You can use your mouth or your hands to make it like this."

When she heard that, she hurriedly started to rub it with her hands. I took her hands and taught her how to do it. While doing it, she put it in her mouth. When she felt it was too big, she licked it with her tongue. This special stimulation made me stand up immediately. She clapped her hands happily and was also shocked: "Oh my God, it has grown so big."

I was so embarrassed that I said to her, "Just keep doing what you did just now and make her change back to a smaller size."

She nodded when she saw my painful expression and started sucking with her mouth. Suddenly, I felt swelling and I wanted to avoid her mouth, but her little hand held tightly. Before she understood what was going on, I shot my semen to the ground. Fortunately, it didn't go into her mouth, but her face and mouth were all covered with my semen. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. I quickly picked her up and ran to the bathroom, stripped her naked and sprayed her with water. Only then did she come to her senses and asked, "What was that just now? It was so scary."

I said, "I feel better once it flows out. You see, it is the same as before."

She looked down at me, still wondering what was going on. I picked her up, put her on the dressing table and spread her legs apart: "Come, I'll make you feel comfortable too."

I pulled apart her smooth lips and licked them slowly with my tongue. She began to giggle and cry out that it was itchy, and soon she hugged my head and said that it was comfortable. Looking at her pink lips, I couldn't help but get excited again. She squinted her eyes and shouted, "You're up again."

I really couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, so I stood up, trembling, and finally made up my mind. I found the small hole hidden in her thin flesh membrane and pushed in. She screamed and twisted her body in pain, but her petite body could not move. I didn't dare to use too much force and stopped for a long time. After she recovered a little, I slowly moved forward again, but I got stuck just when I was halfway in. I moved carefully and I didn't need to thrust at all, her tight body squeezed me and I ejaculated inside. Semen flowed out along with red blood. I quickly used my body to block her, afraid that she would see and scream.

Although there was severe pain at the beginning, she didn't feel any new pain because I hardly moved afterwards. She just felt a warm current entering her body. Her body twitched. I slowly took it out, and she looked at me stupidly, not knowing what was happening. She just felt wronged that I hurt her. In the middle of the night, I wanted to see what was going on down there, so I pushed open her door. She had already fallen asleep, so I spread her legs apart. Apart from a little redness and swelling, there was nothing serious.

The next night, we were sitting and watching TV again, and I said, "Ji Xiang, do you want to try it like last night?"

She looked at me and shook her head in horror. I smiled and said, "Slowly the pain will go away and you will feel very comfortable." She still shook her head, "Otherwise you will feel pain every day." I scared her, and she asked hesitantly and timidly, "Really?" I nodded affirmatively.

"Okay then." I took her to wash and returned to my bedroom. I sucked slowly with my mouth, licked her small flesh slit softly with my tongue, and gently stroked her small hill-like breasts with one hand. After a while, she hummed comfortably and grinned: "It's really comfortable."

But when I was about to insert my thick penis into her, she was still frightened. I teased her and talked to her, while controlling myself and moving forward slowly. Before I knew it, her lower body was stretching, the slit was stretching open, and a thin vaginal fluid was flowing out of the small hole. It was almost as deep as yesterday. I stopped and stroked her while thrusting slowly. Her body twisted instinctively, but she obviously didn't feel too much pain. She gradually adapted and her body felt comfortable. She would instinctively shake to match my movements. Finally, she moaned comfortably, and this moan made me unable to control myself and ejaculated inside her.

She sprawled out, watching me pull the cushions off her, and I asked her, "Does it feel better?"

She nodded, then said sleepily, "I'm going to sleep." Then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I woke up early in the morning and she was still sleeping soundly. I decided to press on with my advantage, so I slowly stroked her whole body again. Soon her body responded and she moaned comfortably. I took advantage of her dozing off and slowly reached into her body. Her body trembled as I thrusted in and out, and gradually I increased my strength and finally ejaculated inside her again. She woke up, looking dazed, and it was obvious that her legs were weightless when she walked. I helped her walk a few steps, and she seemed to endure the pain and walked into the bathroom.

I don't want to write too much. I used to think that there was no big problem with me, but when I reflected on Kiko, I found that I was actually the kind of person who deserved to die. But what I really want to defend is that I really didn't want to hurt Kiko in the beginning. She was so beautiful and innocent, and I wanted to protect her and love her, but I ended up hurting her.

It was seven days later that Huizi returned home. The hospital finally decided that she just needed to rest and have regular consultations. Kika was naturally very happy to see Keiko. When I went to see Keiko, Kiko was already asleep. I came late on purpose. However, when Huizi's joyful scream came from our bedroom again, Jixiang still stood at our door. Now she finally knew what the scream was about. She stared at me with strange eyes, leaving me at a loss. Huizi wanted to use the old method to coax her back to her room to sleep, but Jixiang looked at her face with hatred, her hair disheveled and flushed with excitement. Huizi looked at her in surprise, and Jixiang said fiercely: "Keep your voice down, I want to sleep." Then she turned around and left. Only Huizi was left staring at the wide-open door in amazement.

The next few days were difficult, and I was also troubled by the subtle changes between Kika and Keiko. The company was busy in a meeting so I didn't contact Huizi. When I returned home that day and was considering whether to call Keiko, I suddenly heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door and saw Ji Xiang standing outside with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw me open the door, she didn't say anything, but walked directly to the sofa, threw down her schoolbag, took off her clothes, and then lay on the ground with her legs apart. I took off my clothes without saying much, walked to her side, and started thrusting directly. She screamed excitedly like Keiko, and when I ejaculated, she didn't say much either, wiped her body with paper, and put on her clothes silently. Then open the door and prepare to leave.

"Ji Xiang." I called her, "Be nice to your mother, she loves you the most." Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment and disappeared out the door.

Since then, Ji Xiang often came directly to my house. She mostly came to my place before going home from school. We also formed a tacit understanding. Most of my dates were very late at night because I didn't know when she would come. I was even more afraid that Keiko would break in on me one day. But she never said much every time. She would take off all her clothes as soon as she entered the room, and then lie there with her legs apart. Sometimes she would just scream a few times in excitement like Huizi, and then hurriedly put on her clothes and left.

Keiko told me that Kiko was treating her well again like she used to be, but she felt that Kiko was pretending. After all, she was Kiko's mother, and she was once a good actress.

It is said that Kiko has now become a very popular star in the Japanese entertainment industry and is also famous on the Internet around the world. Her popularity far exceeds that of Keiko. Of course, this is another topic.

The Japanese company is operating normally, and Tom Gwison, who was sent from the United States by our company, is the company's president, so I can take time to travel around the world to see the situation of other businesses. During that time, I took Mayase to the United States for vacation and we had a great time. Overall, I met a lot of new friends in Japan but I’m still a stranger.

Huizi really can't live without me. I often think that when a woman reaches this point, it is no longer a happiness but a heavy burden for a man. But in a sense, my idol worship as a child also made me inseparable from her.

Xiao Jixiang has completely become a little girl who cannot live without sex, although her needs seem to be far beyond her age. She didn't have any further sexual concepts. She only knew that I made her comfortable, and the great pleasure brought by sex became an indispensable part of her daily life.

Daily physical pleasure became a regular part of her life besides reading, but I couldn't stand this seemingly monotonous and fixed activity. At first, she wanted to have sex even during her period, and I finally explained to her why it was good for her health not to have sex. I became her life mentor, and at that time I also had to deal with her equally tireless mother.

Naturally, I spent less and less time in bed with Manase. She was very anxious about my physical condition. I was really exhausted during that time. Whenever I saw Kokichika coming in with her schoolbag, I was helpless. Many times I tried to satisfy her with my hands. Kokichika was born a sexual being. She would stimulate me tirelessly until I completely ejaculated inside her. She doesn't understand the essence of sex. She only knows that she has to follow the same routine every time, as if this is the only way she can be fully satisfied. So I often had to leave Japan to avoid the desires of the mother and daughter. But every time I came back and saw Xiao Jixiang’s crazy energy, I felt even more terrified. I opened up a virgin land but tied myself to it.

Of course, Xiao Jixiang's changes could not escape her mother's eyes. She and her mother seemed to have a normal relationship, but I couldn't go to her house. Every time I went, Xiao Jixiang's relationship with her mother would suddenly become like an enemy. Huizi also noticed this situation, but she couldn't think any more deeply about it. Xiao Jixiang's body began to change. She transformed from a pure and thin little girl into a mature and charming girl. She was more beautiful than before, but the youthfulness and sexual charm of the little girl emanated from her body, which made her mother worry that her child was too perfect and would encounter an accident.

She noticed that every time Xiao Jixiang looked at me, the look in her eyes was far from that of an ordinary person. The obsession and sexual desire that she exuded made her shudder, so she almost never let me go to her house. I hope Keiko will intervene between me and Kika. I hope to break through this thin layer of paper and save myself from the suffering, no matter how Keiko punishes me. But Kika is too smart and never gives me this opportunity. She always finds the right free time to complete our homework every day.

The time finally came. I asked Keiko to come to my house. We both took off all our clothes and stayed on the bed talking. I was hoping that Kika would come in today. I knew the servant would open the door when he saw her, and I didn't let the servant know that I had an appointment with Huizi. Hearing familiar footsteps outside the door, I covered Huizi with something, and it was indeed Xiao Jixiang. When she saw me sitting naked on the bed, she happily began to take off her school uniform. When she was naked and about to get on the bed, she noticed that there seemed to be someone next to me. Huizi couldn't bear it any longer. She stuck her head out, stunned, looking at her naked daughter, she didn't seem to understand what was going on, and suddenly she pounced on me like a madman, hitting me hard with her fists.

I let her fight for a while, hugged her tightly, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. Kika seemed to be confused too. Seeing Keiko's look, she climbed onto the bed naked. As soon as her hand touched Keiko, Keiko yelled at her as if she had received an electric shock: "Go put on your clothes for me."

Xiao Jixiang had probably never seen her mother like this before, and she was so scared that she didn't know what to do.

"Go and put on your clothes." I looked at Ji Xiang. Ji Xiang looked at me, got off the bed, and put on her clothes silently.

Huizi was still banging her head against my chest like a madman, shouting, "How dare you do this to my daughter? She's still a child."

Ji Xiang recovered and said coldly: "If you are the mother I like, don't meddle in our affairs. I like him."

Keiko suddenly stopped talking and looked at Kika, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the good girl she had raised.

I wanted to get rid of Ji Xiang, so I said to her: "Your mother is right, you shouldn't do this, it's my fault."

Xiao Jixiang shook her head and said, "I don't care who is right or wrong, I don't care who is good or bad, I just want you, and no one can stop me." The latter part of the words were obviously meant for Huizi to hear.

Huizi suddenly hit her head with her hands: "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, I deserve to die." But crying all the time is not a solution. Seeing that we were all silent, Huizi also calmed down and stopped crying. Looking at Jixiang's small body, Huizi burst into tears again.

After a while, I saw that Huizi had calmed down a little, and said to Ji Xiang: "Ji Xiang, you go back first?"

Kika pouted: "No."

Huizi used something to cover her naked body that was just exposed due to sadness, and looked at Jixiang: "Jixiang, go downstairs first, and mom will go back with you."

Kika still answered no.

I looked at her unhappily: "Children should be obedient."

Seeing that I was really angry, Ji Xiang looked at me aggrievedly: "She has been here for a long time, it's my turn now."

Huizi almost fainted when she heard this. Kika has no sense of ethics or morals. She thinks Keiko has come a long time ago and she should go home, and it should be her turn. She didn't think there was anything wrong with having her mother and me at the same time.

I thought it was almost time, so I said to Huizi, "Then you should go home first."

"What? You still want to..." Huizi looked at me in shock, "You want me to go back and abandon my daughter?"

I looked at her and asked, "So what do you think we should do?"

Huizi looked at Kika, who was very determined and determined not to leave unless she did. She had no choice. She put on her clothes in front of her daughter in humiliation and ran out.

Seeing that Keiko had gone out, Kika didn't say much. She took off her clothes in a few seconds, lay down where Keiko had just lay, and spread out her body. Seeing that I didn't touch her, she begged, "Why are you ignoring me? Did I make you angry?"

"I can't do it now." I helped her sit up.

"Why?"

"Because I just did it and I can't do it again right away?" I said to her.

“Why can’t we do it again after just doing it?”

I had no choice but to explain to her the physical reasons and the harmful effects of doing more. She seemed to understand, and used her hands to fiddle with my lower body. It was indeed soft. She said disappointedly, "You can't do it with me if you do it with others, right?"

I nodded.

"Not even with my mother?"

"It's the same with everyone else."

"But I really want to."

I sighed and slowly inserted my hand into her lower body. Kika reached orgasm for the first time due to my hand's caress. Her face was red with excitement, she looked at me and said, "I don't like to use my hands, it's uncomfortable."

I said to her, "If you want to be truly happy in the future, you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"What conditions?" she asked.

"We can only do it once a week."

"What if you don't agree?" She looked at me pleadingly.

"Then we'll end it."

She lowered her head and said nothing. After a while, she looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "But what should I do if I keep thinking about it?"

I hugged her gently and said, "You can come to my place, I can take you out to play, don't you want to?"

“Is my mother really angry?”

I nodded, "Since I do it with your mother, I can't do it with you. If I do it with you, I can't do it with others. Otherwise, it's wrong."

"Then why did you do it with me?" she asked.

I hugged her tightly: "Don't I like you too much?"

She then asked, "You like my mom too, right? So what if you like someone else?"

Her question left me speechless. Seeing that I didn't answer, she leaned close to me and said, "I don't care about others, as long as you like me."

My life seemed to have returned to normal. Of course, I still had to take Jixiang out to play occasionally. This little girl was really eye-catching. She attracted exclamations wherever she went. She knew that others praised her for her beauty, so she especially liked me to take her around. She liked the feeling of being sought after. She told me more than once that she wanted to be a movie star like her mother in the future.

Sometimes if she gets out of school early, she will bring a few classmates to the company to find me and ask me to take them out to play. I told her not to come to the company to find me, but after a few days she still did the same thing again. I couldn't do anything about her. Every time Kika came, I asked her to come up to my floor from the auxiliary elevator to find me. This didn't cause any bad reactions from Manase and Sadako.

Fortunately, Kika is so beautiful that she is liked wherever she goes. Since she found out about what happened between me and Kika, Keiko never called me once. She even hired someone to pick me up and drop me off at school. But whenever she came to my company or my house, the person accompanying Ji Xiang would just say hello to me and leave. But because I always gave her a high tip, she was happy that Ji Xiang came to me. It seems that Keiko had no choice but to accept the abnormal relationship between me and Kika and chose to withdraw.

From the first day that Kika came to the company to see me, Manase understood our relationship when she saw the look in her eyes. She was shocked that I was actually with Kika, and at the same time, she was stunned by Kika's amazing beauty and cuteness. But she said nothing, and of course no one else cared about it.

One day, Kika brought another classmate to the company, and Mayase led them to my office. The little girl is lively and cute, full of curiosity everywhere. Norika told me that her name was Fujiwara Ikeko. Since Fujiwara didn't speak English well, we couldn't communicate and had to rely on Norika to translate for us.

The two of them finally sat down quietly, and Norika said to me: "Fujiwara wants to buy a toy. She hopes you can give her money."

I looked at Fujiwara in surprise and said to Norika, "It's not good for a child to ask others for things."

Kika told Fujiwara what I said, and Fujiwara smiled and talked to Kika for a long time. Kika told me: "She said she could exchange it with her body, and she often does this to exchange things."

Fujiwara was still looking at me with a smile. My shock was no less than when Keiko discovered me and Kika. I looked at Ji Xiang seriously: "You are like this too?"

Ji Xiang curled her lips: "I'm not like her. You can buy me anything I want. My mother will buy it for me too. Body exchange? How do I exchange it?"

She obviously didn't know what was going on. I breathed a sigh of relief and said to her, "You can tell her that I gave her money to buy what she needs, but not to exchange it. Just this once. But you have to promise me, Ji Xiang, you can't play with her again."

"Why?" Ji Xiang couldn't bear to part with her friend.

"If you keep making friends like this, you will no longer be my friend and we will break up."

Seeing my serious look, Ji Xiang said unhappily, "I'll listen to you."

This was the first time I met people from the so-called Girls' League. They introduced customers to each other, exchanged their bodies for money and then bought what they liked. I was worried that Kika would turn bad (in fact, can Kika still be considered a pure and good girl? I felt deeply guilty for the current situation I had brought Kika to).

Fujiwara shook his head after hearing what Norika said, and told me through Norika: "I will never take your money for nothing, unless it is in exchange, then forget it, but I really like that thing, if you don't give it to me, then find someone else."

I also told her through Ji Xiang: "You are Ji Xiang's friend, I am willing to help you."

Fujiwara shook his head: "I know you are Kika's boyfriend. It's normal that you don't want to change. She is the most beautiful girl in our school."

When Kika heard Fujiwara praising herself and thinking that I was her boyfriend, her face blushed but her happy expression revealed her joy. If any of their classmates doesn't have a boyfriend, they will feel that they are ugly and no one wants them, which is very shameful. Therefore, most girls look for older boys as boyfriends. There is no boyfriend like me who is not a little boy in their eyes but is more practical.

As soon as Fujiwara saw how intimate Norika was with me, she understood. She had been with many men of all ages, so she naturally understood. She looked at Kika with jealousy and looked very unwilling. Fujiwara was shocked by the momentum of the building as soon as he entered it. Now he felt uncomfortable when he saw that I was not old and still handsome. Looking at Fujiwara's body of about 12 years old and the rich experience reflected in it, I felt incredible. But based on my life experience, don't I know what these little girls are thinking? All her thoughts were shown on her face, but only Kika was still feeling sweet because of her compliments. Whether from a sexual perspective or a legal and moral perspective, I prefer more mature girls. Xiao Jixiang is an exception, and I don't want to have a second one.

I called Mayase and asked her to call Yoshida. Yoshida came, and I pointed at Fujiwara and said in Chinese: "Yoshida, Fujiwara is now in your hands. Don't you like little girls? But remember, keep an eye on her and don't let her lead my little Kika astray."

Yoshida looked at Fujiwara and immediately said with a cheerful smile, "She's obviously from the Girls' League. Okay, I'll make sure she and her friends don't influence Norika." Yoshida seemed to remember something as he spoke, "I saw Furukura two days ago, and he asked why I hadn't been to the club for a long time. If you have time, let's go there this weekend." The country club is indeed a very interesting place, and I agreed.

I actually don't want to introduce Gucang's country club. On the one hand, Gucang is now my friend, and everyone who went there had many unforgettable times. On the other hand, introducing too much might bring him some unnecessary trouble or even legal problems. Let me explain it briefly.

The country club is located in what can be considered the suburbs of Osaka. From a distance, it looks very ordinary, with no tall buildings. The quaint small buildings are buried among the trees. It may not have the luxurious buildings in Las Vegas, but it is definitely the club with the most complete facilities in the world. Its unique design and impeccable service make it one of the most expensive clubs in the world.

As long as you become a member, as long as you think of any service you want to be provided, it will be satisfied. I've been there four times.

The first time, Furukura introduced me to a pure idol star who was said to be the most popular in Japan at that time. At least I didn’t see how pure she was in bed. She looked like a wanton prostitute. Later I heard from Yoshida that the actress was paid 500,000 US dollars that night. In my opinion, it doesn’t matter whether the girl you have sex with is a celebrity or an ordinary girl, and I don’t even know what celebrity she is. Judging from the value alone, I think I made a bad deal. Otherwise, I think I might feel better if I got to know her and let her devote herself voluntarily. However, once when I talked to Kiko about this star, she was so impressed with him that she said she really couldn't understand today's society.

The second time, Gu Cang introduced me to two very beautiful virgin twins. I just felt tired, nothing else. Plus, due to the language barrier, I always felt that I was not as happy as when I was with Wang Mei and Wang Qin.

The third time, Gu Cang originally arranged a nine-year-old girl for me, but I rejected it on the spot. I had no choice but to arrange a girl from the University of Tokyo for me, and I spent two days with her. It is said that the child was specially left for me, but as soon as I didn't want him, he was snatched away by some official. This is truly a corrupt club.

The fourth time, a family dinner was arranged, which was said to be very popular. An old lady in her 50s brought her 30-year-old daughter and 14-year-old granddaughter. The three of them serve you together, making you feel like three generations are living under the same roof. It's amazing that they could think of this.

I go to the country club more because I like the environment there. At the same time, I can really make friends with many politicians and business tycoons, bring my temporary sexual partner, chat comfortably, take a medicinal bath, let the ladies massage and rest. Every time I go there, I think that maybe if I bring Manase or Norika, or even Sadako or Sachiko, I might have a better time. But I couldn't bring them to this place, that would be a real harm to them. The country club does have its unique charm. No matter what your attitude towards life is, you can find your best happiness here according to your own life principles. It's like a drug that you hate but it's hard to get rid of.

The country club has about 30 regular guests every day, and a little more on weekends, about 70 people. Sometimes when there is a gathering of elders of a society, political party, or gang, there may be more people. But according to Gu Cang: The country club can accommodate up to 150 people without any crowding, but he will never let the number of guests exceed 100, so as to ensure the quality of service.

I know that Yoshida himself would not come to the club. Perhaps he is not qualified enough. Even though he and Furukura have been friends for many years, he cannot enjoy membership. He loves to go there, and every time he goes there he nominally accompanies me. I understand that, but after all, he is not an ordinary business employee of mine. He is a friend, and Yoshida is truly loyal to the company and me, so every time I take him there, it is a reward for his hard work.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the country club. I went to the small building where I always stayed and asked Yoshida who was accompanying me with a smile, "What are the plans for today?"

Yoshida quickly said, "According to the plan, Gu Cangyuan is going to let you try the club's specialty: flower heart point, it depends on what you think."

"What does it mean to be fickle?" I asked curiously.

Yoshida smiled and said, "Just find seven girls and arrange them in the shape of petals according to their ages. You are in the middle and you can touch their centers at will."

I smiled and said, "Forget it. I'm afraid I'll suffer."

"This is designed based on the Chinese principle of tonifying yin and replenishing yang, and all the women used are virgins," Yoshida said longingly. "Fugurakura has collected all the virgins in Japan."

I shook my head and asked with great interest, "Are there any other strange things here?"

Yoshida introduced them all with a smile: "There are many. There are ones specially prepared for those who like boys, ones specially prepared for those who like anal sex, ones prepared for those who can't have sex, ones prepared for those who like sadism and violence. There are also ones specially prepared for those who like virgins, there are many more."

I nodded: "Gu Cang will get rich, but he will also suffer retribution."

Yoshida continued to introduce it in a flamboyant manner, "There is the hamburger, where more than 20 girls stay with you and you can do whatever you want; the celebrity cake, where your favorite celebrity models are gathered together; the prince banquet, where you just lie down and let each girl insert a few times on you──"

I waved my hands and said, "Okay, it sounds like it's just sex with some tricks. I don't want that. I want to find some of the best singing girls and watch a show. Should that be okay?"

"Just to watch the show?" Yoshida asked regretfully, "Then you don't need to come here."

I understood what he meant and smiled: "After the arrangements are made, just do whatever you need to do."

Yoshida thought for a moment and said, "Well, you may not like to watch Kashiwa, and the makeup and performance are too complicated. You may not be interested in Japanese song and dance. There is a show called "Strange Fairies Picking Flowers" here, which may be interesting. It is to find a few ladies who have practiced cloud-style kung fu to perform for you. They will provide you with strange body postures."

"What is Cloud Style Kung Fu?" I asked.

Yoshida said: "It is a traditional Japanese way. It is equivalent to Chinese acrobatics."

I think that would be interesting to see. So he nodded.

Four girls were brought in. They looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. They were not tall, but had curvy bodies, with prominent breasts, narrow waists and long thighs. They kept bending and bowing as soon as they were brought in. I clapped my hands and the four of them stood up and started to perform. I looked and it was similar to Chinese acrobatics, with individual performances and group poses. There was nothing special about it. A girl bent down and walked towards me in small steps. She took off my pajamas and left me naked.

At this time, the other three girls had already taken off their performance costumes. The girl who undressed me took off her own clothes, then slowly put her hands on the ground and formed a bow shape with her body upwards. Another girl came over and crawled down next to the bow-shaped girl, then slowly raised her body backwards. When she reached the top, she fell backwards again and finally pressed her head against her heels. Her whole body seemed to be folded into two layers from the hips. I was really surprised by such a soft body.

The other two ladies had come to my side earlier. They smiled sweetly and guided me to sit in front of the girls stacked in two layers. They actually let me sit on top of them. I sat down gently for fear of crushing the girls. My buttocks just sat on the girls' breasts. The girls supported me on top, and my back was supported by her own hind legs.

The lady next to me smiled and pushed me down, meaning it was okay to sit. I then sat down a little, and the girl who was stacked in two layers under me could actually raise her head slightly and lick my back with her tongue. The girl guided me to lean back, with my head resting on her chest as her body arched. It was really comfortable. I was lying down, with my penis just right against the girl's vulva under me. She had some fine hair that had just grown down there. Her vagina burst because of her body leaning back, and the opening was open between my buttocks.

At this time, a girl next to me stood in front of me with her back to me, then slowly leaned backwards, put her hands behind her back on both sides of my hips, and her head gradually approached my body, also making a bow shape. She actually turned her head back and put my penis in her mouth. She sucked with her mouth, and then I took the girl's hand and put it on the girl's chest to suck her breast.

It is really difficult for me to describe my feelings at that time. I have traveled all over the world and have encountered all kinds of things, but making love can actually push people to such limits. It is really the pinnacle to train people to such an incredible level in order to improve their sensory comfort.

I had long been so comfortable that I could not move, my lower body was erect, and the girl in front of me moved her hands and feet on the ground at the same time, and finally that girl also fell backwards slowly, adjusting her steps and distance with her hands and feet deftly, and using her upward vaginal opening to exchange with the other girl's mouth, which actually allowed my penis to penetrate the hole. Her bow-shaped body moved, and I didn't need to thrust at all. In coordination with the girl's body movements, the four girls moved their bodies at the same time, making similar moans at the same time. I lay there, and at that moment, I really felt the most ecstatic feeling in my life that I had never experienced before.

Seeing that I was about to ejaculate, the girl in front slowed down, and the girl next to her immediately put my wet penis in her mouth again, letting it relax slowly. When the pressure was slightly relieved, she released it from her mouth, and the other girl continued to pump it with her little hole. I feel that like this I can almost never ejaculate and still enjoy endless pleasure without interruption. I don't know how long it took, but waves of overwhelming pleasure enveloped my body, and I felt that no other kind of sex could bring any pleasure after that. In my drowsiness I didn't know how many ways the girls tried, I only knew that night I enjoyed the pleasure and comfort to the limit of my physical limit without putting in any effort.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw four girls lying around me. They also looked very tired and were sleeping soundly. According to the club's rules, as long as I am here and do not ask to replace them, they must always stay with me, and they can get additional reward fees from me based on their performance. Looking at their pretty faces, I felt like I was in a dream. To tell you the truth, I have had sex much less since then. It seems that no matter who I have sex with, I can't feel real pleasure. In this sense, Yoshida really harmed me.

After returning to Kyoto, I treated Manase especially well because I really didn't need sex. Instead, I wanted to feel her delicate warmth and girlish tenderness. Mayase knew that I went to the country club. She had also heard from her friends about what kind of place it was. She just didn't expect that I would be more gentle and attentive to her after being there. She was really overjoyed, but I didn't want to have sex with her, nor did I want to have sex with anyone. It took me a long time to adjust my body.

From then on, no matter how much Yoshida persuaded me, no matter how much I wanted to, I never went to the country club again. Later it was said that the Country Club was investigated by the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department due to the death of a girl. However, when the police went there, there were only a group of lonely elderly people living there, and there were no young girls working there. The police eventually let the case drop, but I know that the Country Club still exists as it did in the past, because Mr. Yoshida told me that Furukura wanted us to go and play. Let him be.

One day I was in the office. I had just returned to Japan from Australia. Keiko suddenly came to my office. I seemed to have not heard from her for three months. After she sat down, she told me that she came for Kika's matter. She was really moved. She told me that Kika had been in a state of physical decline and was in a very low mood recently. She asked me why I had been spending less time with Ji Xiang recently, because she could easily tell from Ji Xiang's usual return home time and who was accompanying her. I told her that I had been very busy recently and had just been in Australia for half a month.

Huizi said, "I know you went to Australia. Jixiang told me. I asked her," she hesitated, "you haven't had sex for two months. Why?" Seeing that I didn't answer, she looked at me with pleading eyes: "Jixiang is like your child. Please don't torture her. She is an obedient child. I hope you can treat her well as you did in the past," she choked up. "As long as Jixiang is happy, you can ask me to do anything."

I wiped her tears, and she threw herself into my arms and cried, "I have a miserable life. All my hopes now are pinned on Ji Xiang. I live for her. Please."

I said to her softly, "I was really too busy. Nothing happened between us. Believe me, I love her as much as you do. I promise that nothing will happen to her. Don't worry. I will visit her at your house in the next two days."

Huizi expressed her gratitude, bowed and kept saying thank you.

Two days later, I bought a gift and went to Huizi's house. When Huizi saw me, she happily shouted, "Ji Xiang, look who's here."

Kiko, who was recuperating at home due to illness, heard her mother's voice and knew that it must be me. She happily ran downstairs from the bedroom, threw herself into my arms, and kissed me happily. Keiko looked at Kiko with a smile, but I saw tears in her eyes. I quickly picked up Ji Xiang and walked upstairs, saying, "Go back to your room and rest. Don't forget that you are sick."

Ji Xiang giggled and hugged my neck, making her two sweet little dimples look especially round. I put Jixiang on the bed, she lay down in the quilt obediently, and then shyly pulled my pants. I knew what she meant. Just then, Huizi brought Kika's medicine, and I held her and drank it. Kika looked at Huizi who was walking towards the door with the cup and said, "Mom." Huizi turned around and said, "Come on the bed and play with us."

It was so attractive. Keiko blushed, then looked at me, and finally said gently to Kika: "Mom has something to do, you guys go play." Then she quickly walked out the door. Ji Xiang giggled and lifted the quilt. She had already taken off all her clothes.

I never made love with Keiko again, and we rarely stayed alone together. However, with the efforts of me and her, Kiko finally adjusted her mentality and understood many things that she was not clear about a few years ago. The year before Kika took the college entrance examination, I left Japan due to business adjustments. By then, she had already grown into a big girl. She was still as beautiful as before. When making love, she would quietly take off her clothes and then lie there with her body spread out and legs apart. However, her smooth lower body was already covered with hair.

Before she turned 18, I made a special trip to Japan to celebrate her birthday. She did not go to college but instead pursue her childhood dream - to become a star. On the birthday night, we made love tirelessly as if we all knew this would be our last reunion. The next day she was still sleeping sweetly. I kissed her gently, left the room, and finally gave a long kiss to Huizi who had sent me off. I often talk to Xiao Jixiang on the phone, but since then, I have never seen Keiko and Jixiang again.

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