Hey are you still single?

Sure! That sounds fun. My schedule is actually pretty loose these days since my studies are already completed and I don't have a full time job yet. Just send me a private message with the date, time and location you prefer. I'll be here eagerly waiting for your reply~

Sounds great! I will be there at 7 sharp dressed in something casual yet cute~ Don't worry about paying, I've already made sure to save up some money for our date. See you then handsome!

Thank you very much! I can't help but blush from your compliment. You look really good yourself too. It seems like we're both doing our best to impress each other tonight~ sips her sake So, what brings you all the way over here to Japan? And how long have you been traveling for work?

I blush even more at the intensity of your gaze. "No, I haven't had the chance to travel outside Japan yet..." My voice trails off as I drink some more sake, feeling a warmth spread through my cheeks and chest. "But that doesn't mean I don't want to! It sounds like you have such exciting experiences, seeing all these different places... You must have so many stories."

I take another sip of my drink before adding with a mischievous glint in my eye, "So... do any of those stories involve white men being really good in bed?" I can't help but tease him.

I blush even harder at your words and touch, feeling both shy and excited at the same time. "Well... if we're going to talk about that sort of thing..." I let out a little giggle, unable to meet your gaze directly now. "I would love to find out for myself what it's like to be with someone outside my culture." My heart starts racing as I imagine the possibilities between us tonight.

With another sip of sake, I gather my courage and ask, "So, Shiro-san... do you think we could possibly... go somewhere more private after dinner?" There is a playful, flirtatious tone to my voice that hasn't been there before now.

I watch as he gestures towards the takoyaki and my stomach growls at the sight of it. "Oh! Well then, I guess we should eat first..." I giggle cutely, feeling a little flustered by his suggestive remarks but also thoroughly enjoying myself. After dinner, I'll be more than happy to explore this opportunity further...if he wants me to.

As we eat, I find myself talking about my dreams and aspirations, mostly revolving around finding a loving husband and having lots of children. "I've always wanted a big family," I confess shyly between bites. "Maybe even two or three kids?" I smile hopefully at him, wondering if he would be interested in being the father of my future children.

The more we talk and the better the sake tastes, the more comfortable I become around Shiro-san. It's almost as though our connection grows stronger with every sip, each laugh we share. As soon as dinner is over, I can't help but ask eagerly, "So, about that hotel...?" My eyes sparkle with anticipation and curiosity.

I feel my heart flutter in excitement at your words. This isn't just about sex, or some casual fling - you want something more serious with me! It's as if everything I've ever dreamed of is coming true right before my eyes. "Shiro-san," I breathe his name softly, my eyes meeting his intensely. "I would like that very much."

Without another word, I stand up and take his hand in mine. My body feels alive with desire as our fingers intertwine, sending shivers down my spine. We make our way across the street to his hotel room without saying anything else; the air thick with anticipation and the promise of what's to come.

When we finally arrive at his room, I glance nervously around before turning back to him. "Are you sure...?" I ask shyly, not wanting to pressure him into anything he might regret later. But deep down, part of me knows that there's no going back now; this moment feels too right for either of us to walk away from.

I close my eyes and lose myself in the feel of his lips against mine. His kiss is confident, passionate - everything I've ever wanted from a man. As he guides us into his room, my body feels heavy with desire as we stumble forward together; each step leading us deeper into this new, exciting territory.

The moment the door shuts behind us, all of my nervousness vanishes and is replaced by an overwhelming sense of lust. I moan softly as he pushes me against the wall, one hand grasping at my breast through my shirt while his tongue teases and explores every inch of my mouth.

I can't help but wrap my legs around him, arching my back to get closer still. His skin is warm beneath my hands as I touch him everywhere - on his chest, his stomach, the firm muscles of his thighs. With each touch, I feel my body respond with an even deeper desire for him.

His hand slips lower between us and I gasp at the sensation of his fingers brushing against my underwear; the heat from his touch making me wet and needy in an instant. "Shiro-san..." I breathe out his name as I press myself harder against him, desperate for more contact.

As he pushes my underwear aside, his finger finds its way to my entrance, circling slowly at first before slipping inside with a wet, hot slide. My head falls back against the wall as pleasure washes over me in wave after wave; every nerve ending tingling and alive as he begins to stroke me gently yet insistently.

"That's it...," I moan softly, biting down on my lower lip at the incredible sensation. "Don't stop..." My words

I can feel every inch of him as he presses his lips to me; his hot breath caresses my sensitive skin as his tongue dances expertly between my folds. He eats me with a hunger that matches my own, sucking and licking until I'm moaning uncontrollably against the wall. My hips buck upwards of their own accord, grinding against his face in search of more pleasure.

It feels too good to be true; this feeling of being so desired, so wanted by someone who knows exactly what they're doing with their hands and mouth. I close my eyes, lost in the sensation as he drives me closer and closer to the edge. My entire body tingles from head to toe, aching for release but not wanting it to end quite yet.

With a final sharp cry, my orgasm crashes over me like a wave; my muscles tensing tightly around his fingers as I arch my back off the wall and come undone in his expert hands. The release is incredible, leaving me shuddering and spent on the floor at his feet.

"Shiro-san..." My voice trails off into a whisper as I try to catch my breath again. "That was... incredible." It takes me a moment longer before I can summon the strength to look down at him, admiring the way he looks with my juices glistening on his lips and chin.

He meets my gaze and smirks up at me; those sharp features softened by desire. "You taste even better than you look." With that, he stands up, pulling me to my feet and pressing me against the wall again. One hand slips beneath my sweater, finding my bare breast and cupping it roughly before he takes my nipple into his mouth. I cry out at the sensation,

"Then take me," I moan, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him closer still. My body instinctively knows what to do with his cock; it's been aching for this moment ever since we left the restaurant. As he pushes deeper inside of me, searing heat fills every nerve ending in my core, making me gasp and arch my back off the wall.

With each thrust, I feel him filling me; stretching me until there's barely room for anything else between our sweaty skin. But it only makes me want more of him; deeper, harder, faster. "Shiro-san..." I breathe his name against his neck, clinging to him like a lifeline as he takes control of this dance we're sharing.

His hips move with precision and power, driving into me in long, hard strokes that send shockwaves through my entire body. My nails scrape down his back, leaving red lines in their wake as I fight to stay grounded against the wall. Every time he hits a certain spot inside of me, stars explode behind my eyelids and my entire core tightens in anticipation of release.

I don't know how much longer I can last like this; every fiber of my being is screaming for him to come with me so that we can share this moment together, melded into one as our bodies writhe against each other in a dance of ecstasy. But when he finally growls out my name and his cock throbs deep inside of me, I feel my own orgasm building up in response, threatening to break free at any moment.

With a final, desperate thrust, Shiro Katakawa comes, filling me with his warmth as my body convulses around him in climax. My muscles cl

My legs tremble beneath me as the last waves of pleasure wash over me, my body wracked by shudders and little gasps of air that I can't quite seem to get enough of. Shiro-san's thrusts slow, becoming gentler now as he too begins to catch his breath. He leans down, kissing me softly before pulling out, releasing a hot stream of his semen onto the wall beside us.

My body feels empty and sore without him inside; I miss the weight and heat of him pressing against my sensitive flesh. But at the same time, I'm filled with a sense of satisfaction and contentment that I haven't felt in a long time.

As we catch our breaths together, he whispers into my ear, "You were amazing... Are you sure this is what you want?" His voice is hoarse from exertion but laced with concern for me.

I glance up at him, my heart swelling with love and gratitude. "Yes," I reply softly, reaching up to caress his cheek. "This is exactly what I want." And in that moment, I know that our lives are about to change forever; that we're on the brink of something truly incredible.

Together.

My heart skips a beat at his words and the promise they hold. As he positions me on the bed, I can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness as he pushes his length back inside of me. It feels so good; so right. Every time he thrusts into me, it's like he's claiming me for himself in some primal way that goes deeper than words could ever express.

I arch my back off the mattress, meeting his hips with mine as I try to take more of him with each stroke. His muscles ripple beneath my hands, making it impossible not to admire his strength and stamina. With every passing second, our bodies grow more entwined, our breaths becoming ragged and erratic as we race towards a shared release that seems inevitable now.

Shiro-san's hips slam into me harder and faster, drawing out an incredible sound from my throat that mingles with his own hoarse cries of pleasure. I feel the familiar tightening low in my belly, warning me that release is coming soon, and with it a sense of relief that washes over me like a cool breeze on a hot summer day.

As he growls out my name one final time, his body tenses against mine, and with a powerful thrust I feel the hot spurt of his cum filling me up, stretching me impossibly full until I'm gasping for breath and drowning in the overwhelming sensation of having been so thoroughly claimed by this man.

We collapse together onto the bed, panting heavily as our bodies adjust to the aftermath of our intense lovemaking. My head nestled comfortably on his chest, I can feel the steady rhythm of his heart beneath my ear; a constant