I pulled up to the almost empty airport's parking lot. It was a small airport next to a medium-sized city, so there were next to none flights at night.
Once I parked the car and turned it off my passenger turned to me.
'I wanted to thank you,' said Mizuki with her cute Japanese accent. 'You really made my last three months special. I'm glad I went on this student exchange program.'
'Don't mention it,' I replied. 'I love hanging out with you.'
'I'm very glad to hear that. Say, I know you already helped me plenty, but could I ask you to help me with one more thing?'
'Of course. What is it?'
Mizuki reached over and kissed me straight on the lips. Her tongue sneaked into my mouth.
'I want to make love to a European,' she whispered into my ear, as she grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast.
'I heard European lovers take care of their partners. They're gentle, sensual, and most of all, selfless,' Mizuki said as she squeezed my hand making me grope her breast.
'Will you show me, please?' she pleaded, staring intensely into my eyes, as her pupils turned heart-shaped and started glowing pink.
Flabbergasted by her initiative it took me a second to process what she said. When it clicked I responded by gently cupping her chin and slowly pulled her in for another kiss.
This time I took the lead and explored her mouth.
My hands were that of a sculptor studying her perfectly-sized chest.
Her moans pulled my own passion to its height. I felt her hand land on my jeans searching for the embodiment of said passion. Once she found it she started rubbing it completing our sensual loop.
The pressure inside us was building higher and higher.
Her every touch was sending an electricity-like sensation all over my skin.
We quickly realized we could not develop our love further on the tight front seats, so we moved to the back seats, which was more of a couch. When I was entering I silently thanked the previous owner of this car, that he put tinted glass in.
Once inside our bodies connected again, as if the passion was so great it generated a gravity field.
Mizuki split the kiss and while maintaining intense eye contact she started undoing buttons on her shirt with her slender pale fingers.
One by one, her shirt came loose and revealed her black lace bra, which was matching her silky smooth straight hair.
In the meantime I was unbuttoning my own shirt.
When her shirt hit the floor she straightened her back pronouncing her perfect breasts even more, twisted her head cutely to the side, while still maintaining eye contact and said 'Do you like what you see? I got it specifically for you.'
My eyes rolled from her heart-shaped face, to her slender neck, to her eye-catching cleavage and finally to her flat belly surrounded by enticing wide hips.
The more I stared the more her face flushed and her body fidgeted in anticipation.
'You look amazing. I always found you perfect,' was all I could muster with such beauty just arm's length away.
Mizuki smiled sweetly and reached for my belt.
I gently grabbed her hand.
She looked surprised.
'We will get to that. Now let me show you how selfless Europeans are,' I said as I maneuvered Mizuki to lie down on the couch and hovered over her lower half.
'I... I never received something like this. I'm nervous,' she confessed.
'Really? Then you will like this. Or maybe you would like me to stop?'
'No... please, show me. I'm all yours.'
When a lady speaks those words you should never keep her waiting. I took her shoes off, unbuttoned her pants and slowly took them off.
Her panties were matching her bra. Her thighs were perfectly wide enough, and her legs were long and deliciously shaped with pretty feet.
I leaned down and started kissing her inner thighs. My hands came under her bottom and started massaging her cheeks. I could smell her excitement, which increased my own blood flow.
After the foreplay went on like this for a couple of minutes Mizuki said huskily 'Oh, Kami, please stop toying with me... I can't take it anymore.'
Her body was fidgeting under my touch.
I slowly took her panties off. Her womanhood was completely shaved, slightly glistening in the moonlight.
My kisses moved towards her core inch by inch. Her breath was getting deeper with each kiss.
My lips and tongue touched her. She immediately arched her back and moaned.
At first I started slowly moving my tongue around. Up, down, left, right, in circles.
Her juices were overflowing my taste buds and my smell.
Her moans were like beautiful music to my ears.