Kiss
I am sure many people who sometimes read my blog think I only have online dating, but no real dating whole my life. I am a healthy and pretty woman, so I sometimes have dating with 'real' boys. Most of my boyfriends were Japanese before I started dating with foreign guys who lived in Japan. I used to date with a few German guys who spoke really good Japanese. But just went out and kissed slightly, that's all.
I met a French boy one day. He is studying at Japanese college in one of the famous city. When I saw him first time, we would see again and something would be happened then even his looking was not my type. I decided to see him one spring day.
He picked me up in front of the station and brought my bag to his car. He kissed to my lips slightly when I got into his car. He held my hand while he was driving until we came back to his place. He lived in a small apartment and all rooms are for students of his college. He parked his car and kissed me a little harder. I was so embarassed and couldn't accept his tounge then.
'Why you don't open your mouth'
He asked in French accent English.
I made up my mind before I entered his room because I was sure he wanted me so much then. He made tea and we had sweet I brought. Suddenly, he hugged me and kissed me so hard. I opened my mouth to accepet his tounge then. The French boy's kiss was so nice, romantic and passionate. It was completely defferent with Japanese boys ones. How different? Japanese boys just pushed their lips and tounges. But this French boy played with my tounge and licked everywhere inside my mouth. His kiss is the best I have ever had.
I couldn't think anything while he was kissing me. I felt something cold in my breasts. Yes, his hand was inside my cloth and tried to touch them. I stopped him since I was a little scared of making love with foreign guy.
'Why?'
He asked. I answered,
' I am hungry. Food is fisrt.'
What a goofy answer! So he took me to an Italian restaurant.
After we had food, he kissed me again in his car at the parking lot of the restaurant.
'We smell like salad...'
He whipered. I was completely absorbed in kissing him...
We came back him place, but I leave the rest to your imagination what happned after that. Just one thing, his looking was not my type, but his body was perfect! I still see him sometimes even now.
I met a French boy one day. He is studying at Japanese college in one of the famous city. When I saw him first time, we would see again and something would be happened then even his looking was not my type. I decided to see him one spring day.
He picked me up in front of the station and brought my bag to his car. He kissed to my lips slightly when I got into his car. He held my hand while he was driving until we came back to his place. He lived in a small apartment and all rooms are for students of his college. He parked his car and kissed me a little harder. I was so embarassed and couldn't accept his tounge then.
'Why you don't open your mouth'
He asked in French accent English.
I made up my mind before I entered his room because I was sure he wanted me so much then. He made tea and we had sweet I brought. Suddenly, he hugged me and kissed me so hard. I opened my mouth to accepet his tounge then. The French boy's kiss was so nice, romantic and passionate. It was completely defferent with Japanese boys ones. How different? Japanese boys just pushed their lips and tounges. But this French boy played with my tounge and licked everywhere inside my mouth. His kiss is the best I have ever had.
I couldn't think anything while he was kissing me. I felt something cold in my breasts. Yes, his hand was inside my cloth and tried to touch them. I stopped him since I was a little scared of making love with foreign guy.
'Why?'
He asked. I answered,
' I am hungry. Food is fisrt.'
What a goofy answer! So he took me to an Italian restaurant.
After we had food, he kissed me again in his car at the parking lot of the restaurant.
'We smell like salad...'
He whipered. I was completely absorbed in kissing him...
We came back him place, but I leave the rest to your imagination what happned after that. Just one thing, his looking was not my type, but his body was perfect! I still see him sometimes even now.


