He picked up the spoon and put some of the liquid on his tongue and swilled it around.Then with a stomach-churning look on his face he spit it out on ...the floor and began coughing.When he finally was finished, I looked him right in the eye asked, "Now, does that taste sweet to you?"The pharmacist, shaking his head back and forth with a venomous look in his eyes yelled, "HELL NO!!!"So I said, "Oh thank God! That's a real relief! My doctor told me to get a pharmacist to test my urine for. He looked at me and said angrily, ‘When your husband ask you about his works, he isn’t really asking, so keep your mouth shut.’ But they have been wrong ever since I came here. I started suggesting and he listened. I used to shed lots of tears at home and I did the same here too, but the feelings of why it came, was different. I felt confidence building inside me. I could have never imagined asking him about going with my friends for trekking but I did. I looked at him and said, ‘Can I go with. My mind's eyes flashed a picture of Hank naked, standing behind me, fucking me while I ate Jackie pussy."Would you suck his cock in front of me?" Yes," I moaned at the image."His nice big, hard cock? The one that the sperm came out of to make me?" Oh god, yes!" Even if it was covered in pussy juice?" If that's what you want, yes," I told her."Stop," she said pushing my face away from her.I was disappointed but obeyed her as I propped myself up on my elbows and watched as she got off the bed. My. She was a bit chubby and not so cute. Near my house, there was a famous place of many prostys from foreign countries like East Asia, South East Asia, South America or even from Europe. I sometimes wandered in the place and paid them for sex. I met her in such place. Since then, I happened to find Yo there frequently, and paid her many times. One day, Yo said me that She liked me so much. Then asked me for letting her call me "Anata". "Anata" is a Japanese word what means "You", but it also.