There's something about Japanese food that I like.

The whole aesthetic of it means a lot to them.

The precision, the balance, the beauty.

They prepare their food with such skill and grace.

They make sure they look good, they're made with fresh ingredients, and that they're satisfying without overwhelming, but all your senses are engaged.

So, when served, you can't help but be in awe of what you see and just stare at it for a while and feel guilty that it's "too pretty" to eat.

I felt the same thing whenever I see her naked in front of me, with her skirt up, knees bent, wearing knee high socks.

I felt guilty that she's too pretty to eat.

But I did. Almost every god damn day.

But during our second encounter, it was different. She had Filipina for dinner.

The host family she was staying in was a nice, rich family. It's the house of one of my batchmates that was assigned to tend to her for her two-month stay. We were close, part of the squad, so she knew who I was. It's funny because we were both a little boysih, but she's actually lesbian and the school doesn't know. But her parents do, so M was given her own room instead of rooming with her.

Let's call her "L".

L hosted M and when I was asked by the school admin to join them for dinner at the house, I've observed that M's a bit indifferent towards L. She seems annoyed and quiet. When we had time to talk privately, I asked her why, and told me L wasn't her type. Since she was obviously lesbian, and I am not.

I didn't know how to take that, but by the looks of it, M likes to dominate and I was a sub.

I found a way to sleepover that night. I asked if I could stay late to help M with catching up in school, and her host family and my parents agreed. They were glad that I was staying, said I was too nice. But really, we were up to something naughty. And who would suspect that we're gonna do something bad?

L gave me a change of clothes, and a clean blanket, a toothbrush, and a towel since I was gonna sleepover. She wasn't suspecting a thing but she looked happy I was sleeping over. But she was told to go to bed early since it was a school night.

I had to wake up early to go home and prep for the next day.

M locked the door. Kissed me while we were still in uniform. She was so aggressive now, she was grabbing my boobs.

"Why do you have big boobs?" she asked.

"It runs in the family." as I removed my tie, unbuttoned my blouse.

I kissed her and it felt so good. Her mouth tasted sweet. She unhooked my bra and started licking my nipples. It felt so good, I just gave in and sat on the bed.

She was grabbing my tit, sucking it, and I watch her mouth and I was in a trance. Her mouth was so beautiful, her teeth--straight, her tongue--soft, and then she smiles as if she's getting a prize.

I brushed her bangs away from her eyes, and I looked at her while she holds my tit and swirls her tongue on my nipple. I smile at her and kiss her forehead.

I then started removing my boyshorts.

All I was wearing was my skirt and my socks. My ass was hanging out off the bed, my toes tiptoeing on the floor, she goes in between my legs and notices my bald pussy.

"I thought you're a virgin, why don't you have hair?"

"We get waxed as cheerleaders." I anticipated as I held my skirt up and her head was in between.

She was giving me soft gentle kisses on my pussy. She was grazing her fingers all over. She spread the lips of my pussy apart, and then she licked it. It felt so good, I lifted my ass off of the bed.

"Relax, don't be loud."

She used two hands to spread the lips of my pussy and started licking my clit. My whole body was shaking, electric, I wanted to moan loud. Instead, I tried to let out quiet, soft moans.

She was licking and sucking alternately and I immediately came.

She giggled when I did.

It was good but it felt better when I was doing it to her.

So I pulled her up to the bed, she was topless, had her skirt on and her knee high socks.

I put pillows to prop her head up, and she asked me to lay a towel down underneath her ass.

She held her skirt up. Exposing her glistening pussy. Hairs here and there. I introduced my thumb to her slit and then she moans.

It was getting me high. I inhaled through my nose and exhaled through my mouth to calm myself down because I might get carried away. I tend to overdo things when I get the hang of it.

I rubbed my thumb up and down on her slit, adding pressure when I was in the middle, having the tip of my thumb go in.

I hear her hold her breath and exhale while I did this. I was doing it right.

I went down on her. Started eating her out and I introduced my thumb inside her pussy. My four fingers cradling her ass. I finger fucked her until she came. She covered herself with a pillow and moaned into it. I made her suck on my thumb to taste herself.

I saw the towel and it was wet, I learned what it was for.

She asked me to lie down in bed. We made out for a bit and then she asked to borrow my right hand. She separated my index finger and pinky from my middle and ring fingers. And sucked on them. It felt good. To not expect what her tongue did to me was so good. I was grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples, and I felt my fingers touch the back of her mouth. She didn't even flinch.

She pulled my hand out of her mouth and held on to it. She made me place my hand on top of my bald mound. Palm up, fingers up, and she sad on me. Shoving my fingers into her pussy.

It was hot.

It was tight.

It was wet.

She was grinding on my fingers as if it was a dick, and it was such a fucking good sight to see. Her tits bouncing a bit. My hand was hurting but I don't care. She then reached for my pussy and rubbed my clit. I started moving. We were letting out moans and muted screams.

I felt pressure building up on my slit, that feeling that I'm about to cum.

She the said, "I'll squirt." I didn't know what to do but she rode me harder, faster, my wrist was hurting, my hand was cramping up.

I too was about to cum. I remember extending my feet. Toes curling. Until I squeezed my thighs together and I came.

While she squirted all over me, I even had some of it in my mouth.

I pulled her towards me. Not caring about the mess we've made. Our tits squished together.

I was brushing her hair with my fingers.

"I might not be able to play badminton or carry anyone if we keep this up. You'll sprain my wrist."

She laughed and apologized.

Good thing the room had its own bath, we took a shower together and put on our clothes. And told her about the school until we both fell asleep.

I woke up around 3AM then and ate her before I left.

Went downstairs, saw my parents outside waiting to bring me home and she waved bye through the window.

When we were at school, it was as if nothing happened. L didn't suspect a thing. M was just warm and giggly to other people, but from then on, in the span of 2 months, I have done many things to her which helped me get to know myself more.

That I like eating Japanese, occasionally.

And sometimes, I crave for it badly.