I knew that I should feel embarrassed at this point, but I could not seem to control my desires. I just needed to be close to him, even if it was unco...mfortable for him. “Did it bother you?” I asked him. “No,” He answered quickly. “I just never knew that you um thought about me that way.” “You are all I ever think about,” I answered, looking down at my feet, confused as to why I was telling him all of this. “I think about you too sometimes,” he informed me, looking over at me and letting his. She placed my hands on her shoulders so I could balance while she removed my socks and then she put her hands on the elastic of my shorts and started slowly pulling them down. I learned later that she had never seen an American cock before and didn’t realize how much bigger they are than the average Japanese dick. Once it cleared the elastic band that was holding it down, it sprung up and bounced off the tip of her nose. Mariko let out a giggle of surprise covering her mouth with both hands and. She told she’s alright now and its just that she was feeling sleepy because the tablet she took was of high dosage. Telling this she leaned over to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I comforted her by putting my arm around her shoulders. We stayed like that for some time.Slowly she opened her eyes, lifted her face a bit and looked at me. She gave a sweet smile. I smiled back and we were looking into each others eyes. Both of us knew what we were thinking. Slowly, I brought her close and. " Oh, Daddy," she cooed as she entered the tastefully decorated living room. "It's beautiful." Glad you like it," her father replied, carrying the luggage to a room on the right which, judging by the double bed, was the master bedroom. "I built it myself." No kidding," she said, awed."The basic structure, at least," he amended, but the pride in his voice was still evident. "The roofing and the patio I had them done professionally. Here, let me show you around."Ronnie followed her father all.