This is first story to Kerala Erotica. I like stories in this site, so thought of write one of my experiences. I am Paul (Not real name) just an average guy, working at Bombay in marketing team for a software company.
That was a Friday my manger told me to pack my bag for a trip to Japan next week. I was not much interested to go Japan because of the food and more than that I don’t like to see girls with out front and back for few weeks. I am not good in girl’s measurements so I can’t give exact details. But there was no other option other than saying yes to the trip.
Last year mid of June I reached Japan Tokyo and I was in company guest house with other two technical people came for some other project. As usual it was few rounds of discussions, negotiations with the client, more than that I was totally upset by the Japanese girls walking around the streets and in office. I started to think of my god’s own counties girls and there big boobs and tits. Believe me I never seen girls sexier than malayli girls any where else I traveled.
After one week I started to count my days I need to be in Japan. That week end both the technical guys went back to India because some issues in the project. Monday I got a call from office I have to receive Anita coming from US office on Tuesday as she is first time in Tokyo. Later I came to know that she is replacement for technical guys who where staying with me in guest house. Tuesday I left office early to go air port to receive here.
I was thinking my bad luck to travel up to air port which is very far from town.
Anita is a good looking woman of here early 30’s. (I never asked here age, so here age is my guess work.) . She is very impressive in jeans and T-shirts that she was wearing that day. Hope she is 5.5feet height with average body structure. We wished each other and started to talk about our self just like an introduction. I came to know that travel agent done the hotel booking for here in place called shibuya. We got into the bus which can take us to shibuya from airport. In Japan cab is very costly so people travel in train or bus. We started to talk more about the company and project’s which the common subject for both of us and it went till the bus stopped at shibuya.
We got into the hotel and enquired about the reservation to the receptionist she said sorry we not yet received any room booking from our travel agent and there was no room available in that hotel. Anita was quite for some time because of the shock and started to yell the travel agent. I told here, I faced same problem when I went to US few months back just because of out travel agent. Then we collected few other good hotels names in the same place from receptionist and stated to search for a room for Anita. Here bad luck we couldn’t able to find a room in nice hotel. We even went to yoyogi (place near shibuya) to find a hotel room. There where few rooms available but it was not good for here to say alone. It was already late night and there was no other option left out other than taking here to company gust house. She agreed the same may be because she felt I am a good guy.
The company guest house is 3 bed room flat with single bath room. Once we reached there I asked here to select any of the two bed room she likes other than one which I was using. She liked one which is near to the kitchen and I helped here to keep the baggage in side the room. I asked here to be relaxed and we can find a hotel room tomorrow. While she stared to take a bath I went out to buy some food for dinner. I got some ready made packed food and bread for break fast. She finished the bath and trying to arrange the lap top on dinning table. She was wearing a loose cotton pant with white color T-shirt and she looks very cute in it. I showed here the internet connection cables which she can use. I arranged the food rest of the space on the dinning table and went to change my dress.
That day I was wearing a black color shorts with blue color T-shirt. I came back to the dinning hall and put the TV on we get only Japanese channels in that, it really sucks.
After some time I kept my lap top other side of the dining table plugged in and started to check my mails. I given here one of the pack of food and stared to eat my own. We both are setting back of lap top screen and having the dinner. I was hurry in sending reply to my mails because it was already late to sleep. She was typing, thinking even eating like me. She got nice hear, black and thick not very long. It is just cut below here shoulders some time she move here fingers in-between little curly hear. Suddenly she smiled at me little bit longer time and said so you are like me. What? I asked I really didn’t get what she means. You like to cruise the net while eating. I didn’t say a word other than a cute smile.
To break the silence I asked here what time she likes to go office tomorrow. We both agreed to go together at 9am. While talking I stared to look at here face, I can see only above noise as she was behind the lap top screen. Here eyes are big but not round shape.
She got very small forehead and few hears fall on sides of here face. I got up and moved near the sink to wash my plates, now I can see here from sides. She is still having the dinner while chatting with some one. First time I realize that she got nice boobs which are touching the sides of dinning table. I started to think is she married? It is too early to ask some personal question so I kept quite. I concluded my self no because I thought it is difficult to maintain the structure like this after marriage.
I got back to my seat and started to google some time about the hotels near office for Anita. She finished here dinner and walked near to sink to clean the plates. She bended down to put the waste here T-shirt went up and I can see here cute round buttocks. My god you are the great artist made girls like Anita to make me erect. She got an average round shape buttocks that made me crazy. She came back to here seat and pulled off the wires and said good night to me and went inside bed room. I was just looking at here, I never thought today I will share gust house with a wonderful women like Anita. We never know when the twist and turn comes to life.
Suddenly she came out of here bed room with a question to me. There is no lock for this bed room doors? I smiled at here and said no, none of these bed room doors have lock. Hope Japanese people don’t keep lock or latch for there bed rooms. To make here feel better I said don’t worry about it, go and have a nice sleep. I made the dinning room lights off and went to my bed room and sat on the bed. I started to think about Anita !!!
I request all the readers to encourage me to right more about Anita and my days with here in Japan. Please write your comments to me at paul_30_69@yahoo.com. Hope you all eagerly waiting for continuation.
