1. Meeting Minako (Part 2)


    Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    her warm moist breath teased his ear. As Minako had leaned in close to John’s body her light floral spring-like perfume scent had wafted to his nose. For a second he felt a little dizzy with desire. “John can I hold your hand? I feel terribly nervous. All these ladies are older than me.” John thought he had won the lottery. Was it all right if she held his hand? Was this girl crazy? Langham reached down to find Minako’s slender hand. His date’s hand was warm and a bit sweaty. The Canadian confidently and gently took hold and gave her feminine hand a reassuring soft squeeze. Quickly remembering that Akiko had wanted a photo of John Minako-san commented on the beautiful concert hall. “John this building is so beautiful. We should take a photo.” Minako-san smiled trying not to betray her ulterior motive. Her sister would kill her if she didn’t get a photo on their date. John smiled and looked around. The hall was spectacular. Minako pulled out her phone. The pretty young translator trainee walked over to one of the waitresses and asked her to take their photo together. Minako hugged into John’s body and her face beamed. She was having such a good time. They both smiled as the young staff member took their photo. Minako checked the photo on her screen and held the screen out for John to see. “Look John. You look very handsome.” John blushed at her comment. Minako blushed realizing she was acting like a foreigner now and casting about compliments like they were candy. She giggled ...
    at her rapid transformation. John laughed. “Well certainly not handsome enough to be standing next to you. Look at how elegant and gorgeous you look in that dress.” Minako’s cheeks flushed pink and she beamed. When John was distracted reading the program for the performance Minako excused her self to go to the little girl’s room. John was looking at the description of Emanuel Bach’s cantata. He remembered to point out to Minako that this piece was by J.S. Bach’s talented son. Accordingly it was not “the Bach” most people are familiar with, yet it was an amazing piece of music. Minako did want to pee, but more than this she wanted to text the photo to her sister Akiko. TXT: Here he is sis. Take a look. TXT: OMG he’s dreamy Min. Will you fuck him? TXT: Sis you are so gross. (Tongue out emoticon) We’re at a concert. (Angel emoticon) TXT: Gotta run sis. Minako smiled as she shut off her phone. Her sister Akiko was crazy. Would she fuck him? Minako giggled. She returned from the bathroom. She linked her arm casually into John’s as the chiming bells began to ring. The concert was about to start. Everyone was being called to his or her seats. The young Japanese intern held on nervously to John’s arm as he led the way. In what felt like a breezy romantic dream the couple were seated. Before John could realize it the first half of the concert was over. Was the music any good? He had no idea. It had been impossible for the Canadian to concentrate with charming Minako-san at his side. ...
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