Lost & Found
Chapter 21 - Home
Daniel stepped out of the door of the massive Boeing 747 he had spent the last several hours aboard and onto the yellow steel stairs down to the tarmac below. He took in a long, deep breath, savouring the fresh English air of home before the man behind him cleared his throat, passive aggressively telling Daniel to hurry the hell up. With his rucksack slung over his shoulder he headed down the steps and made the short walk inside the airport itself through a pair of sliding doors. He followed his fellow passengers through the guts of the huge complex as they made their way through various rooms and corridors surrounded by glass on every side, various runways stretching out as far as the eye could see as planes taxied and holds were filled with luggage. Eventually he found himself at the baggage claim area, waiting with his fellow passengers for his bags to arrive so he could set off on the last leg of his arduous journey. As the conveyor belt snaking around the room whirred into life he was reminded of waiting for his bags with Shantelle back in Tokyo. It had been one hell of an adventure and as his mind wandered while waiting for his bags to emerge, he daydreamed, reminiscing about his epic trip.
After arriving in Japan and spending the night with Shantelle, Daniel had awoken beside the kindly black woman as the first rays of morning light slipped their way between the bedroom shutters. She had reached out for him, pulling Daniel into her breast and after making out in bed for a little while they got out of bed and stepped into the shower together, justifying it by saying it would save water. "We're in the middle of a heatwave in Tokyo honey, we have to do our duty as visitors to this fine land!" she had explained with a cheeky grin on her face. Daniel was hardly going to argue and so they stripped off and got under the cascading hot water from the showerhead, washing away every trace of their night of sexual antics. They helped to wash each other's bodies with a loofah and plenty of soap, getting into every single nook and cranny, skin shiny and soapy, dying to be touched, but as Daniel's fingers slid between her ample thighs to properly wish her a good morning, Shantelle stopped him. "I'm sorry sugar, I really want to, but I don't have time, I can't be late for my meeting," she explained a little glumly. Daniel looked a little disappointed, but he understood, plus he could hardly complain after what they had gotten up to the previous night. "How about we meet up after I'm finished with work? We can get some food and maybe if you're lucky I'll invite you back to my room?" she suggested as she started to wash her hair, turning to wag her eyebrows suggestively at the much younger man.
"If I'm lucky?" Daniel asked with a raised eyebrow as he pulled Shantelle close to him, leaning to her ear so that he could whisper into it huskily. "We both know I'll be back here tonight for round two." The two strangers turned lovers looked at each other intensely as if daring the other one to back down before Daniel stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and offering another to Shantelle who's naked body still glistened with beads of water, making for quite the tantalising view as she stepped out onto the tiled floor.
"I like the confidence baby," she purred while taking the towel from him, placing her hand behind his head and pulling his lips to hers for a deep kiss. "I'll see you in the lobby at six and we'll see if you're right," she teased as their lips parted, flashing Daniel a little wink before heading back into the bedroom to get dressed for work.
Daniel spent the rest of the day exploring the area around the hotel and getting caught up on some sleep after his late night with Shantelle. By the time he woke up from an afternoon nap it was already half four in the afternoon and so Daniel got himself up, cleaned and dressed ahead of his 'date' with Shantelle. After checking himself in the mirror Daniel made his way down to the hotel's reception, only having to wait for a few minutes before his companion arrived. Shantelle was once again dressed in her best formal attire, a smart black business suit with a white shirt and killer black stiletto heels. She certainly knew how to make an impression and they embraced warmly before heading out to find somewhere to eat. Now an experienced gaijin after multiple visits to Tokyo, Shantelle guided them to a nearby restaurant tucked away in a side street and offering all kinds of different ramen dishes. She explained that it was a popular spot with locals but most tourists didn't know about it due to it being so small and off the beaten path, explaining why we drew a couple of curious looks from the usual clientele. After searching the bustling restaurant for an unoccupied table we both took a seat and ordered our meals. Daniel decided to snap a picture to remember the moment by clinking glasses with Shantelle, getting both of their bowls of piping hot noodles in frame as well. Happy with the quality of the picture, Daniel decided he would upload it to social media once he got back to the hotel and they both tucked in, satiating one form of hunger while another only slowly continued to build between them.
By the time they had finished eating and drinking their second bottle of sake it was almost nine in the evening and so after downing the last of the drinks in their glasses they made their way back out into the balmy summer air. They were both a little tipsy and so they walked and talked arm in arm, laughing together as they went, occasionally stopping off in a more quiet spot to make out with each other, resisting the urge to tear their clothes off right then and there. Once they got back to the hotel all bets were off and in a matter of seconds of getting into Shantelle's room they were both naked with Daniel on his knees, face buried in the elder woman's crotch as she grabbed onto his hair and moaned like a wanton whore. They spent all night sucking, fingering and fucking in every position you can imagine, taking breaks in between to drink water, rest and even watch a little television before returning to their erotic antics. The clock had reached three in the morning by the time the two were completely spent, laying in bed together and covered in sweat.
"I don't want to seem rude darling but I have to be up early for my flight, so do you mind sleeping in your own room tonight?" she asked softly as she lazily traced her finger along Daniels chest.
"Sure," Daniel replied groggily, fighting off the urge to fall asleep right then and there. "Sorry for keeping you up so late before your flight."
"Oh don't you worry sugar, it was more than worth it," Shantelle crooned in her deep south accent that sounded smooth like molasses. "Besides, I'll get some sleep on the plane."
"Okay, well, I best go then," Daniel said reluctantly. "It was really nice meeting you Shantelle."
"You too honey," she replied before leaning forwards so they could share one final kiss, Daniels hands finding his way to her heavy breasts so he could squeeze and caress them one last time. After climbing off the bed Daniel pulled his clothes on, made his way back to his own room down the corridor and quickly passed out on his bed.
Daniel spent the next ten days exploring as much of Tokyo as he could, rising early every morning and hitting the streets with a plan for the day already set out. On the first day he visited the Tokyo Skytree and looked out over the beautiful city that stretched as far as the eye could see. Over the next few days he attended the Budokan to watch sumo wrestling, went to the famous Shibuya crossing, took in the Samurai Ninja Museum and a list of countless other activities too lengthy to go over here. He would go to bed every night exhausted but satisfied, Candy always entering his mind before he drifted off to sleep, ready to start all over again the next day.
His time in the land of the rising sun flew by and Daniel decided that he would keep his last day in Japan relatively free so that he could relax ahead of his flight to Thailand that afternoon. He took one final trip to the nearby convenience store that he had visited on his first day in the country to get some supplies and then called his Mum to let her know how he was doing. They talked for a few minutes but Daniel felt a little suspicious when he hung up. He could have sworn that he had heard another female voice in the background when she had answered and she just generally seemed a little off with him. It was curious, but Daniel reasoned that it was probably nothing to worry about as he tossed his phone onto the bed and returned to packing his suitcase for his upcoming trip.
The flight to Bangkok was going to take around seven and a half hours, mercifully shorter than Daniel's initial trip to the far east, which had been pretty brutal. Upon boarding the plane he couldn't help but look around for Luna, but of course she wasn't on this flight. He'd known that the odds were insanely low, but he had still held out a little hope to see her again. They'd kept in touch with occasional text messages since their high altitude escapades and it seemed they would remain friends moving forwards but only fate would tell whether their paths would cross again. He certainly hopes that they would.
He landed in Thailand after a largely uneventful flight and Daniel made his way through the airport with his fellow passengers before hopping in a taxi and heading straight to his hotel, crashing out in his room after a long day of travel. Upon waking the next day he called Candy and messaged Louise to let them know he'd arrived safely in Bangkok before starting his adventure in a new and exotic land.