Japanese Baseball Fan
I met Kari on a dating website and she seemed like she was the ultimate in sweetness. Kari was 52 but looked 45 and she was 5'4" and quite slender--tiny as a matter of fact. Her profile and pics told a story of liking the outdoors, sports, travel and portrayed a calmness that seemed attractive to me. I would not say she was beautiful but very cute and almost looked like an older version of the many cute and silly girls you see on Japanese TV commercials I would see when I traveled there.
Also I need to add when I first spoke to her on the phone her accent was the stereotypical Japanese person. She would say "rearree" instead of "really" and "I rike" vs "I like". Her accent made it seem that she may not be very fluent in English but she was and she was educated as a veterinarian--it was a career that fit her sweet and calm personality. In telling our story I will not quote her with her accent out of respect and so it does not distract from the story.
Kari and I spoke and texted a few times and we made a date for a Friday night. She lived up in west LA in a neighborhood district that was known Japantown and she was a five minute walk from Sawtelle Blvd that had many trendy shops and Japanese restaurants--I knew the area well from a past Japanese girlfriend.
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Driving up the LA I was looking forward to meeting Kari and she was going to take me to her favorite sushi restaurant and that was a short walk from her place. We met outside on the sidewalk in front of her building and she looked true to her pics and her hair was beautiful--so long and silky. Kari was slender and she smiled broadly when we walked up to each other.
"Hello Kari. Nice to finally meet you."
"Nice to meet you as well."
We stood about three feet apart. And she took a tiny step closer. I met her and thought it was going to be the little first time friendly hug but she held on and moved in closer and gave me a full body to body hug and she held it. It took me by surprise a little. I guess I lost thought of the situation and my hands slipped down to the side of her hips. Kari looked up at me and stared into my eyes.
"You are tall. Just like you said. You also give nice hugs," Kari said with a smile.
I smiled and returned her glance and agreed.
"Well let's go. The restaurant is on the other side of my building. We can go through it to be faster."
We began walking as it was a bit of a maze of walkways, gardens and then we came to an elevator that we went up three floors which became a mystery. Kari saw the look on my face.
"I thought after your drive that you may need to use the restroom and get a drink of water."
"That is sweet of you and you are right."
Kari smiles and giggled as we got off the elevator.
Her condo was spacious and heavily Japanese in décor. I liked her taste. When we stepped in I immediately took my shoes off and Kari smile and touch my arm tenderly in a show of appreciation that I knew to do that. When I came out of the restroom she had a glass of chilled water with lemon in it. She showed me her banzai trees on the balcony. A couple times I caught Kari looking at me as I was looking at what she was telling me about.
"What?"
"You have such nice blue eyes Guy. I wondered if they would be that color in person too."
"Yes. True color. And thank you. You have beautiful smile and hair Kari. I like your dress too."
Kari blushed and looked down with a big smile. Japanese women loved to be complemented more than any women I know--especially about their hair and fashion. Kari's dress had then straps that showed her silky skin and the linen material was nice and showed her delicate curves. Kari was very petite.
"Well let's walk over," she said as she looked at her watch.
Walking over our hands brushed each other's and after the second time took it as a hint so I gently took her hand and she responded eagerly by mixing or fingers. She smiled again and took her thumb and rubbed it up and down on mine.
We walked into the sushi restaurant and it brought back so many memories of the ones in Japan. There was only one other Caucasian man in there with his Asian girlfriend and he gave me a look like,
"I see we have the same taste in women".
We sat at the sushi bar and Kari begins ordering in Japanese and in doing that had her hand on my knee. I was beginning to get hard from her touch and listening to her speak in her native language.
The dinner was going great and watching her pouring me beer was a turn on. Kari was drinking sake and seemed to like it--a lot. We also discovered that we both love baseball and was impressed that I knew so much about Ichiro Suzuki and Shohei Ohtani. Kari was a big Dodger fan and she immediately said we must go to a game soon so I guess she already wanted a second date.
After dinner we walked around holding hands and enjoyed a relaxing calm time. We came across a Japanese garden and she pulled me inside to take a look. It was a maze and they had little lights strategically placed on the trees and fountains. As we walked we saw two other couples passionately kissing in the shadows and Kari just gave me a cute smile. We walked down one little walkway and I pulled towards me and we kissed. Her smile told me that was her plan. Kari's kissing did not match her outward appearance. She was kissing me with passion and sucking and licking on my lips and tongue. I pulled her in tighter and she began to moan into my mouth. We heard others so we decided to keep walking. As we walked a little further it got darker and I was looking for another place to kiss her more. As we turned a corner we saw a couple--an Asian woman was squatting giving head to the man she was with. Kari did not make an exit move but instead we watched for about ten seconds as the man started to pump his cock into her mouth. We were in complete darkness so we could have watched longer. As we walked away Kari giggled with her hand over her mouth.
After twenty more minutes Kari without saying so had us back at her building. She immediately moved to the elevator and it was a little awkward as we went up. We walked up to her door and I was not sure what to expect. Kari unlocked the door and I expected that we would kiss goodnight.
"Would you like to come in?" she said innocently. Kari's kissing had been passionate but I was not expecting that she wanted me between her legs but I was wanting too.
We sat on the sofa talking but soon we were in each other's arms. My hand was on her knee and she had a hand on my cheek. Her hand slipped to my chest and mine began stroking her leg. Soon I had her dress up to mid thigh and I was softly caressing her knee and leg.
I brought my hand up and touched her tiny breast but her nipple was hard and sticking out.
"Would you like to touch me Greg?"
"Yes. And taste you." This made Kari's eyes widen and she took a deep breath.
I stood up and pulled Kari with me. She knew what was coming. I picked her up with ease and carried her to her room. I gently laid her on the bed and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. Kari's breathing was getting harder. Next she pulled her linen dress up and exposed her little red panties. I leaned over and kissed her and once again she sucked on my tongue.
"Please wait. I must use the bathroom, " she said and jumped up.
