Then next week she invited me to her flat for breakfast. I went. She was alone. Husband and kid had gone. She looked radiant. I complimented her on he...r beauty. She blushed and smiled. I went near her in the kitchen. She was looking down. I placed my hand on her shoulder. She looked at me. I looked in her eyes. We both knew wat we wanted. I just pulled her to me by her waist and hugged her. She too hugged me. It was a tight hug of passion. I started kissing her neck, ears, cheeks, face and then. I assumed she was maybe studying abroad, but we never really got around to talking, save for a few words.She was standing near the door with her back to me. The whole car had maybe 5 or 6 people on it and all of them sitting pretty far away. If you know anything about the Japanese culture, most Japanese think of Americans as a "side-show" and will never accept you if you're not Japanese born and bred. From the back, she seemed kinda young... maybe 20 or so. Her outfit was peculiar for a. Sighing, she began to study the pages of her latest assignment: “Alice in Wonderland” by Lewis Carroll. Her mind drifted, as she idly examined the root she was sitting on. Having sat at this same tree on the same root every day for the last 3 years, she knew every bump on it. Today, something was different. Picking at the new growth, Alyce wondered how something like that could appear so quickly. About the size of a door knob, the new growth was smooth, not rough, like bark should be. “What is. " "Well, that depends, what is it?" We have been filming ourselves for a while, but we would like to have a camera man to do it, to get better shots and movement." She didn't have to say what they were flming themselves doing, but from the blush on her face I knew."I think I could help you with that."She smiled and asked what my room number was. I told her and she said that they would go home and get some things and be there in about an hour.I went back to my room and straightened out my shit..