Okinawa - Chapter 4
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Chapter 4
In Los Angeles again, I had dinner with my parents, then looked up some of my old friends. Two days later I borrowed a friend's car and took a quick trip to Mexico. I wanted to buy Itsuko a black leather jacket there, so I did a little shopping. I stopped at several stores, looking at quality and comparing prices. One place had a cute little sales girl. I was unsure what size Itsuko would wear, and took a closer look at the salesgirl.
She was probably 18 or 19, and had a beautiful face and body. A darker skinned Mexican girl, she had long black hair and brown eyes. Her body looked almost exactly like that of Itsuko, and I thought that she would make a good model for the jacket.
I asked her to try it on, saying that she was about the same size as the friend I was buying it for. She asked me if I was sure she was the same size, I said that by looking, she looked the same. With a gleam in her eye, she asked if I had ever held that person in her arms, I said yes. Nobody else was around, and she held her arms out. I took her into my arms, holding her against me. I made a show of being undecided, unsure if she was the same size or not. As I did this, the girl gently blew into my ear. Feeling a little naughty, I reached a hand up, cupping one of her breasts in my hand. "Yes," I decided. "You are both the same size."
She whispered into my ear that her name was Blanca, and she got off work at 6pm, and I said that I would be there. I bought the jacket, and another one for myself. Before I left the store, I asked her what size she wore, so I could use that as a guide to buy more clothing. I admitted to myself that her body was almost exactly like Itsuko's. Her breasts were a little larger, but not much. I bought several more things around town, dropping most of them off at the motel I was staying at. I bought 2 matching dresses, both of them blue satin blouses with matching floral skirts. I packed one in the suitcase, and set the other one on the bed.
I got to the store at 5:45, and waited in the car. Blanca saw me there, and gave me a big smile. There was a big Mexican looking at me from inside the store. I entered the store, and she introduced me to her father. He seemed friendly enough, and he said to have a good night as we took off. The entire drive to my motel room, she had her hand on my knee. She was a knockout in her t-shirt and tight jeans, but I had other plans in mind for tonight.
She giggled when I pulled into the motel parking lot, but followed me upstairs into my room. Once there, she turned to me and kissed me passionately. After a few minutes, we broke apart to catch our breaths. I pointed to the bed, saying that it was hers. She gave me a puzzled look, then saw the dress.
She ran over to it, and picked it up, holding it against her front. She said she loved it, and I asked her to put it on. She looked at me, with a curious look. I said that I wanted to take her out to dinner, and she would look better in that dress.
She agreed, and started stripping in front of me. I changed my shirt, and put on a tie. I caught glimpses of her body as she changed, liking what I saw. Once dressed, we went to a restaurant I knew of on the beach.
We had a good dinner, then danced for a couple of hours. During the slow dances, we clung to each other. I would bury my face into her neck as she would play with my hair and lick my ear. We took a walk, and each of us removed our shoes as we walked down the beach.
We walked about 200 meters into the darkness, then she turned to face me. We melted into each other, kissing passionately. She moaned as I pressed my crotch into hers. I gently caressed her breasts through the blouse, feeling how hard her nipples were. I gently unbuttoned the three top buttons and slipped my hand into her blouse, feeling her naked titties. Blanca gasped as I moved my head down, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. She held my head to her chest, moaning how nice it felt. I licked and sucked her hard little bud, and gently moved my hands down to cup her ass.
After 5 minutes, I straightened up, and kissed her on the lips as I buttoned her blouse back up. I could now see her stiff nipples poking through the material of her blouse. I took her hand, and we walked back to the restaurant.
We got back into my car, and drove to my motel. All the way back, Blanca caressed my erection through my slacks. She said that she was happy, that no man had ever taken her to a nice restaurant like that, or treated her so nicely before.
When we got to the motel, I had her sit in a chair and we talked for a bit. I told her that I thought she was beautiful (she was). I did not think that she had to be as easy as she seemed.
"The way you come on, you act like a slut. I would have normally just looked at you, but not asked you out. The way you came on, you acted like you were in heat. If you want to get a nice guy like me, you should act more demurely. The types of guys you would get then would be more likely to ask you out to dinner, instead of a motel."
"But you do want to fuck me, don't you?"
"Yes, I do. But I want to fuck a lot of women, and I never do. When I was growing up, I wanted to fuck Dolly Parton because of her large breasts. But of course I never did. Act more patient, and you will get more in the end. God, I am sounding like a father!"
She got a tender look on her face, and said "Yes, you are. But my father never said things like that. Maybe if he did, I would not be such a slut."
We talked for several hours. She had probably slept with a hundred men, starting when she was 14. She was now 19, and was running out of men. None of the local guys would touch her, since they were now looking for wives. Because of her reputation, nobody would marry her. She was left with one night stands, mostly with "Touristas", men like myself who were down for a day or two. She never sold herself, always willing to give her charms away to whatever man attracted her.
I told her about Lori's problem, and urged her to get help herself. I opened my wallet, and handed her $500.
"You can do whatever you want with this. But please, use it to get yourself some help. I want to see you in a better lifestyle in a year or so." I gave her my address, and she gave me hers. I promised to keep in touch, and got ready to take her home.
"You are not going to make love to me tonight?"
"No, if you are going to try and stop this behavior, tonight would be a good time to start."
But she would not move. She sat there, and said "I am not moving from this bed tonight. I will start tomorrow, but not tonight. If I am going to go without, I will start tomorrow. Tonight, I want you."
I decided to compromise. "I can not make love to you Blanca. I already have a lady. If you want, we can sleep together, but no sex. You need to change before you destroy yourself. I will not be helping you if I then do it myself. Will simply sleeping and holding each other be enough?"
She agreed, and we stripped and got into bed. We made out for several hours. She kept trying to have me make love to her, but I reminded her of her promise. I finally decided to help her a little bit, and slowly slid one hand between her legs.
Her cunt was soaking wet. She was not kidding when she said that she wanted me inside of her. I found her hard clit, and stroked it until she had an orgasm. She moaned into my mouth when she came, soaking my hand. I brought her off 2 more times, until she was too sensitive for me to continue. She then used her hand to bring me to a wonderful climax, spraying sperm all over my chest and belly.
Blanca got a towel, and cleaned both of us up before we curled up together again, and fell asleep.
I woke up slowly, after having an erotic dream. But when I came to, it was a reality. Blanca was sitting on my hard cock, slowly moving her pelvis up and down. I looked at where we were joined, and saw that she had slipped a condom over me before climbing on. I scolded her, but not to severely. I reminded myself that it took Lori over 2 years to control her desires.
She said that she woke up hearing me saying something. She could not make it out, "but it sounded like you were saying 'It's Suko'." She saw my erection, and decided to make use of it.
"After all, I did not want it going to waste."
I explained that Itsuko was my girlfriend in Japan. She continued to make love to me, sliding up and down on me. She said that she had already had one orgasm, and was working on another. I rolled her over onto her back, and started to work her over myself. I asked her about the condom, and she told me that she always uses them.
"I love life to much to die of AIDS."
We made love for 2 hours, and I filled 2 condoms with sperm. I drove her to work in the morning, and said goodbye with a kiss. She promised to get herself some help, and to keep in touch with me. She wore the dress I gave her to work, showing how much she liked it. Just before we parted, I took some pictures of her wearing the dress.
The last week in LA, I spent with my parents. I bought some CDs, and shipped them to Okinawa. I also got some more clothes, for both myself and Itsuko.
One of the programs that I had bought was a drafting program. I had done a little computer drafting a few years before, and it took me a little bit to get back into doing it again. I messed around, and got rather good again before I had to return to Japan.
On the trip back to Japan, I did some business plans and floor plans on the laptop. I wanted to be prepared to move when I got back. I would have just over a week of my leave left when I got there, and wanted to make good use of it.
