Chapter 22

My coffee was cold and I was still thinking about the meeting when there was a knock at the door. It was Mi. It looked like she’d been crying but wasn’t when I answered. I opened the door and she walked in. I just gave her a hug and held her. She eventually hugged me back and whispered, “Thank you.”

I got her some tea and I had a cup as well. We sat on the couch and she said, “It could have gone better and could have gone worse. He came home and started by getting angry with me. I think that he expected me to be a good Japanese wife and apologize for catching him with his mistress.”

Not wanting to interrupt, I took a sip of my tea and nodded for her to tell it all. She said, “You have to understand that in Japan there are still arranged marriages. Men work hard in school and then at work, long hours just to be recognized. They spend their free time with the other guys from work. When they finally want to settle down, they have no girl to settle down with so there is often something arranged. Families that know each other and get along socially or in business are normal places to look.

“Kenji is older than me as you can tell. I was twenty-three and he was forty-three when we had our marriage arranged ten years ago. He wanted kids right away but they didn’t come. We both went to the doctor and he had a very low sperm count. He wanted to blame me but it was all his doing.

“Kenji manages a factory that makes parts for IBM. He said that your dad had something to do with the contracts. He makes good money but we also get money from a trust set up by my grandfather. Actually, the trust is mine. When he started to get mad I just told him that I didn’t appreciate my trust money going to dates with his mistress. If he had that much time and money, he should spend it with me. If he wants some young girl that looks good on his arm then he should let me know and I’ll get someone that wants to take me on dates when he’s busy. I said, ‘If you want an open marriage then say the word. But if you get to play then so should I. If you expect me to be faithful to you, which I have been for our entire marriage, then I expect the same from you.”

“It sounds like you stood up for yourself and expected more from him.”

“Nick, if I tell the truth, we almost never have sex. I don’t know if It’s because I know about his condition and he’s embarrassed. I don’t know if he just likes women in their twenties. I just don’t know but I’ve never refused him. He just isn’t into it.”

“Did you come to any conclusions?”

“He said that all men in his position have mistresses. It’s part of the culture. I said that if he was going to keep his girl that I would start looking for someone to take care of my needs as well.”

“How did he respond to that?”

“He just kind of laughed like it would be impossible for me to do.”

“It sounds like this is heading for a cliff. I’m not familiar with marriage laws or even traditions here in Japan. What will happen if you divorce?”

“Divorce is very uncommon in Japan. Most women struggle as we don’t get paid as much as men. Like me, many don’t work in order to stay at home. We don’t have children but there is no joint custody in a Japanese divorce. Men often don’t see their children if they divorce. For these and other reasons, people stay together.”

“So what do you want to do?”

“I may start to look for work. Sitting at home waiting for a loving husband to return doesn’t seem like it’s worth the effort. I do want to feel loved or at least desired as a woman.”

“What skills do you have? What interests you?”

“I studied languages in college. I speak English, Japanese of course, Cantonese and German. I could get a job as an interpreter or teacher.”

“If you cooked, cleaned and gave massages, I might have hired you but I speak Japanese and English. Those are about all I need here in Tokyo. I’ll let you know if I can think of any work. As far as being loved. I struggle with that in my own life. I say that I’ve never had a girlfriend because I don’t have the time to make a commitment. I guess that I’m like Kenji was when he was starting his career. I’m honest though with myself and the women that I’m with.”

“Do you have a woman here in Japan?”

“I have a couple that I’ve been with but they do what they want. If I want some company and they want some company at the same time, we get together and enjoy each other’s company.”

There was a pause while she processed what I’d said. “Nick, I thought that you were just being nice yesterday and a good neighbor. When you asked me to dinner I thought that if Kenji would have been here that he would have been invited too. But then when I got into your car and the rumble of the engine, I started to feel like a man was taking a woman out. It was a feeling that I hadn’t had in a while. When you ordered drinks for us, we had dinner and talked and laughed together, it was like I had shifted to a girlfriend. I didn’t expect to have sex but just the way we interacted made me feel special.

“Then I saw my husband making another woman feel that same way. I was jealous because in reality, he should have been making me feel that way while you seduced that young girl. Things were backwards and it confused me and then made me mad. I need to stop thinking about making Kenji happy and start thinking about making me happy.”

“I enjoyed your company also and had similar feelings. When I first saw you and the way you were dressed, I was proud to be seen with you. When we talked, I thought that you were well read or very informed on local events and culture. You had opinions that were well thought out and enjoyable to hear. I did think about you being married and sorry that I wouldn’t get that kiss as I dropped you at your door.”

“That’s sweet. I wasn’t in the mood for a kiss last night but if you want to kiss me now, you can. I know that I’d like to know that your dinner date didn’t leave you wanting.”

There was the invitation. I wonder how long she thought about her husband cheating and how much she thought about her own sex life and what she would do. I just scooted over so that I was beside her on the couch and put my arm around her. I spent a moment looking into her pretty brown eyes and smiled before pressing my smile to hers.

The kiss lingered for a while before we broke apart. I could see the wheels in her head going as she tried to decide if that was enough or if she wanted to go further. She finally made up her mind and asked, “Nick, do you have a condom? I’m not protected but I want to feel a man desire me for being a female.”

“I have a few. Do you want me to treat you like a lady and make sweet love to you or do you want me to let out my inner animal and ravish you like the sex kitten you are?”

A shiver went through her body. “I’ve never been ravished but it sounds naughty and interesting,” she laughed.

Nothing else was said. I picked up a three pack of condoms from my travel kit on the way to the bedroom. I kissed her again and it didn’t take long for us both to be naked as we stood and kissed. When my cock was lying against her stomach, hard as a rock, she felt it and wrapped her fingers around it and moaned.

Breaking the kiss, she looked down and said, “This is so much bigger than anything I’ve ever seen before. I hope it fits.”

“It will fit, even if I have to hammer it in.”

“Hammer me,” she said as she got on the bed and lay back with her legs spread. The sight was amazing. She really was a pretty woman.

I crawled between her legs and started to kiss and lick her. From the surprise reaction, I would guess that Kenji’s mom didn’t take him to a class on pussy eating. I felt bad for the way she’d been treated as a wife and all she’d missed out on in her sex life. I didn’t have anything else planned for the day except a few phone calls.

Once she started to cum there was little I could do to stop her. She came on my cock over and over. She loved that I kissed and licked her pussy. She didn’t know she had a G-spot and loved to be pushed, pulled and made to do as I wanted. When I pushed her head down on my cock, she gagged and purred at the same time.

It was almost three hours later when she said, “Are you sure you don’t want a girlfriend? I had no idea that sex could be so good or that penises came in that size. I’m going to the doctor this week and will get protected. I want to feel you shoot off inside of me if you will have me again some time.”

“I can probably find some time on my calendar but not for this long very often. I don’t have to workout today.”

“My stomach muscles are still quivering after all those orgasms.”

“I told you that you were a sexy woman. I hope you feel my desires for you.”

“I do. Sometimes during ladies night I hear others talk and just nod and smile like I know what they’re talking about but now I know what they’re talking about.”

“Ladies night? Sounds like a place I should be.”

“I think that deep down most of the women in our class of society have thoughts or ideas that our husbands are not faithful. We also stay home most of the time. Some have kids, some don’t. We get together the first and third Wednesdays and play bridge. We normally have three tables or twelve people. Quite a few live in the building but the rest are in the neighborhood and walk over.”

“I don’t play bridge. I can play the cards but don’t understand the bidding. I can play hearts, spades, poker and blackjack. I had someone teach me the basics of baccarat but I haven’t played except for one time.”

“Thank you again for making me feel wanted. Today has been like no other. I’ll never forget it and hope to repeat it. This thing with Kenji will work itself out one way or another.”

We showered together in my new supersize walk in shower. There was some touching and kissing but no more sex. She was a little sore from the orgasms and the use and abuse that she wasn’t used to in her tight little pussy. She went home and I looked at the clock. It was after 2pm. I called over to the embassy to see if I could get a meeting with Kari and Chris (Mr. Carter).

They told me to come over and we could talk. We went down to the basement and sat down. “What’s new?” Chris asked.

“Yuto came over this morning and we are putting together a couple business deals. Some are 100% legal, some are iffy and some not at all.”

“Why do you think he has opened up to you so quickly?”

“I’m not sure. I’m American, I know Tony Del Rocco in New York, I have money, I have ideas, I can get things. Maybe a combination of all of them. Maybe he’s bored. I really don’t know. I think I caught him off guard pulling a gun on his guy and he liked that I had the balls to do so.”

Kari said, “Tell us what you need.”

“Fifty more guns. I guess he has some people down south that he wants to equip. He liked the pot and might want me or us to supply it to him. He wants to open restaurants, clubs and some stores and be a minor partner.”

“What are your thoughts?”

“The clubs, stores and restaurants were my idea so he just got in on it but will provide local knowledge of locations, labor, etc. I think that if they’re importing people this may be a place where we can find out what is going on. I think the guns we just do like we did before.

“I could bring the drugs into the country however you want but maybe I can tell him that I can get them to Vietnam or Thailand but getting them into Japan still needs to be worked out because of customs. If he’s getting people from those places and moving them, he may offer his boats to move the drugs. It’s worth a shot. I haven’t heard or seen anything that involves moving people.”

Kari and Chris looked at each other. Chris said, “The goal is to get to the human traffickers. If we have to do some things to gain their trust then we need to do that.”

Kari shrugged. “We’ll get some growers lined up to provide what you need.”

“Make sure you can scale with demand. I don’t think that they were working at it very hard but with a better product and bigger profits, they may expand their presence.”

“When do you need the guns?”

“When you can get them.”

“We had another hundred sent just in case. We have them all now.”

“Today is Monday. I’ll stop by on Friday with the car.”

“Sounds like a plan. Do you want Bill to go with you?”

“That’s your call. I trust myself and do things a certain way sometimes to feel them out. I’ll have to trust Bill not to say or do the wrong thing. The other side of the coin is that I want them to be comfortable with Bill around. It’s nice to have someone watching your back. If he comes along, maybe we can explore some and see what else we can find. Kari, make sure he has clothes that will make him fit in if we go to a higher end casino.”

“I will. Why don’t you stop by around six on Friday? The non-resident staff goes home at five and the fewer people that see you, the better.”

“I’ll be here.”

I went back to my neighborhood and walked around. I found a bar where the salarymen were walking into and followed them. The place was medium sized and had a good crowd. I stood out, with my height, age and American features. The place was a little rowdy as they blew off steam after work.