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The japanese Doll

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I met Kaneko in The Bay entrance in 1998. She was coming out of the department store with two Japanese friends. They were busy studying a map and trying to figure out how to get to Robson Street. She looked so cute, so I stopped and asked if they needed help with their directions.After a few minutes of explaining the simple directions I suggested I could walk them to the store they were trying to find. As we walked, I learned that they were in first year of University and were here to study English at one of the many ESL schools in Vancouver. They had been here for three days and were going to staying for two months.During our walk I realized how exceptional pretty and delicate Kaneko was. Barely 5' tall and weighing no more than 90 lbs (40 kg), she looked like the a little Japanese doll. Her hair was long and straight and she had bangs exactly the way a Japanese doll would. Her figure was slim and boyish. What attracted me to her was her smile. Unlike most Japanese girls who are demure and proper, Kaneko's smile was mischievous and sexy. I had never really been interested in oriental girls, but this little girl had a lot going on under the surface, so I wanted to get to know her.When we arrived at the store they were looking for I asked Kaneko if I could meet them for coffee later after my next appointment. She asked the other girls and they agreed to meet in two hours at the nearby Starbucks.We met for coffee and I learned they were from Osaka. I asked Kaneko what she noticed about Canada and she told me that all the people were very tall. The girls agreed that they liked the range of colors that people came in Vancouver. I always thought that Japanese were xenophobic, but this must have been the previous generation. These girls liked variety.As they were leaving I asked Kaneko where she was staying and she told me the girls had an apartment in the West End. I asked for her number and she gave me the number of her new cell phone.I called her two days later and that began a courtship that went on for about two weeks. I was having trouble reading Kaneko. I couldn't tell if I should push or not. On Friday evening I asked her to dinner, I took her to the Salmon House in West Vancouver which has a fabulous view of the city. After we walked the seawall and watched the sunset. We stopped to look at the sky which was streaked with pink and gold. Kaneko leaned her head on my arm. This was her subtle way of telling me to get on with taking the next step. After getting in my car, I asked if she wanted to come to my place and she said yes.I had put a bottle of BC ice wine in the fridge hoping I might get her to come so I was prepared. I poured us a glass and we sat down. This was a big hit. I asked her what she thought of Canadian men. She said: "I like that they are tall and the men in Canada have a lot of muscles. Japanese men are smaller and thinner." "Do all of the girls like Canadian men?" I asked. "Oh yes." she replied: "Very much. They are jealous that you are taking me out."I put my arm around Kaneko and lifted her chin so I could kiss her. Her kiss was unique as it was both intense and remarkably gentle. I think of it as akin to trying to give a tiny bird artificial respiration. The intensity built, but I felt that I could crush her tiny body. After caressing her I began to undo her shirt buttons and massage her breasts through her bra. I could feel her nipples hardening in my hand. She began to undo the buttons on my shirt. When my shirt was undone she looked at my chest and smiled that mischievous cute smile. I reached behind and undid her bra. She took her shirt and bra off. How could I think she was skinny? She was just tiny proportionate and flawless. Her nipples were pinky brown and set in skin that was soft porcelain cream. She was so beautiful, I wanted to study her, but I wanted to feel her against me. I pulled her to me and I felt her nipples against my chest. She moaned a husky low moan as our chests touched, and then she began to kiss my chest. She looked up at me and said: "I like your muscles very much. I also like hair on chest. Very sexy."I lay back on the couch and pulled her to me. She smelled like ripening peaches. I kissed her neck and down to her nipples. I began to lick her nipple and then suck on each of her breasts, she began to breathe more deeply and her gentle touch became more insistent, this went on for some minutes then I rolled her under me. I kissed down to her pant and began to undo her belt. I undid her trousers and pulled them down. She wore pale pink satin underwear that was lacy on the side. I kissed her stomach and caressed her thighs as she her hips started to undulate. Her skin was so soft and perfect. I ran my hand across her mound and felt her push up to me. I pulled at her panties and she lifted her hips to ease them off. Her pussy was black straight hair carefully trimmed. Even her scent was delicate yet sexual. I slipped between her legs and looked at her moist pussy lips. Gently I put my thumbs at pussy lips and spread them apart. Her clit was surprisingly big and needed attention. I began to slowly lick around her lips but not touching her clit, this was driving her wild. I slid my finger down to her opening that was just dripping with her juices and slowly pushed a finger into her pussy. I grabbed her clit in my lips and at the same time I began to suck, I massaged her g-spot . Within 30 seconds she was bucking her hips and literally screaming, Her neck and chest were flushed red and her face had a fine sheen of perspiration. She fell back exhausted and lay there for 30 seconds. She opened her eyes smiled and said: That is the first time I have... uh with man.I said: "The first time you have sex with a man?" "No, I have sex with one man before, but first time I ...I do not know word in English." "Orgasm is the word in English you are looking for. It is the first time you have had an orgasm with a man." "Yes first orgasm with man." She replied. How did you like it? I had to ask. "Very good, excellent. " Am I better than your hand?" She turned red and said: "Oh yes much better." and smiled deliciously.She sat up and began to undo my belt and zipper. My cock was tenting my pants and her eyes never left it. She got my pants open so I stood up and pushed them and my Calvin's down. When she saw my cock she looked up and said: "What do you call it in English." "A penis or a cock." I replied. "They don't teach you these words at your school do they?" "No you must teach me all of these words.""Lessons will begin immediately."She took my cock in two hands, not because it was so big. but her hands were small. She looked up at me and said: "Your penis is very big." "I am quite tall so my penis is proportionate." I answered: "No much bigger, much thicker than Japanese men.""So do you like?" "Oh yes, I told you all Japanese girls like tall Canadian men with muscles" she said."With large cocks?" I added. "Oh yes, large cocks too" she laughed as she replied. It was just so funny to hear this come from this little innocent mouth. I almost laughed out loud.Her fingers were warm and magical on my cock. I knew I needed her or I would explode.I picked her up and carried her to my bed. I laid her down and began to get her hot. After a minute I spread her legs knelt between them and began to push my raincoat covered cock deep into white hot pussy. Though she was tight, I slid in relatively easily. I could tell my cock was filling her to the limit. I began to slowly stroke as her head rolled from side to side. Our pace picked up and I knew I could last more than a couple of minutes. I put my thumb on her clitoris and began to roll it around as I thrust deep into her. I could tell she was moving towards the O-zone, as her hips changed angle to get me even deeper. All of a sudden she was there and felt her pussy explode and contract .I pushed deeply and shot a massive load. I collapsed into her arms and kissed her deeply. We dated all the time she was in Canada. I am not sure her parents would have been proud of the English vocabulary I taught her. She always insisted we try the actions, the words described. It was so cute to hear her say masturbation and then want me to do it for her while she watched and did the same. Fellatio and cunnilingus were a definite mouthful for her. I made sure not to teach her "blow job" or "dining at the Y" or "eat my pussy" because it was so cute to hear her stumble each time she tried to pronounce them. I just laughed and made her get on her knees. I wouldn't eat her till she got the word cunnilingus (which she almost always murdered) right.She was an incredible and adorable young woman, who was more fun than I deserved. I was very sad to see her go home. I have never seen since and I miss her sexy smile and gentle laugh. She probably has the most complete English sexual vocabulary in Japan. The thought of that makes me laugh.