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Meeting Minako (Part 2)

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

Worse still the young Japanese girl had reached over and taken his hand during the performance. His heart had almost jumped out of his chest. Yes John’s cock had swelled. Yes it had throbbed. The Canadian looked down hoping the swelling bulge was not too noticeable. When the couple stood for intermission John had to squirm and shift a bit to reposition his hard erect cock. Still when he stood there was a discernable swell in the front of his slacks. The executive blushed hoping the pretty girl he was escorting did not notice the protrusion in the front of his slacks. Luckily young Minako bubbled on about the music and was seemingly oblivious to John’s aroused state. The young intern translator chattered about how much she liked the French horn section in the second piece. Her face looked so animated and bursting with sparkling energy. Langham had never felt happier in his life. “Now I know why you love this cantata so much. No wonder it created such a sensation in 1783.” John smiled. “I had no idea this was by Bach’s son.” The Canadian realized he didn’t need to tell this girl anything. She was already on top of it. “John did you know that Mozart was a big fan of Emanuel Bach? I had no idea.” John chuckled. He couldn’t get a word in edgewise as his date prattled on. John grinned. “Minako have you been looking all this up on Wikipedia?” His date blushed furiously. “John I hate you sometimes. Listen!” John chuckled again and apologized. “No really. Do you have any idea what ... Mozart said about C.P.E. Bach?” John shook his head in the negative. “Well he said, ‘He is the father, we are the children.” Minako beamed showing off her knowledge. The young Japanese prattled on about the musical score and which parts of the orchestra she liked. John was impressed. Clearly his date had researched the music before the concert. “John the poetry in the cantata is also so beautiful and moving. Don’t you think the most sublime things in life are just simple and elegant?” John nodded in wonder. Gosh this woman was really pretty when she was animated. He could barely get any words out of his mouth—his brain was paralyzed by Minako’s vitality, charm and beauty. The executive just liked to watch Minako’s face glow and see the youthful excitement dancing in her dark eyes. This girl had a certain “oomph” that made it fun just to be with her. John wanted to reach out his hand and pull a wayward curl back behind Minako’s ear. He resisted the urge. As the young Japanese intern jabbered next to him the Canadian felt like the luckiest man in the world. This young woman had such élan and her high spirits were infectious. John scanned the room while Minako chattered on about the performance. “Oh John did you notice how haunting the Oboe was?” John was distracted. He had noted that several men were looking his date up and down with obvious sexual interest. Male predators were near. John moved closer to young Minako and slipped his arm possessively around her slender waist. Like ...