Finally she started to move and again I started to follow her then she observed me again and she got into one of the lifts even I too got into that li...t and it was too much crowded and we two got the place just to stand not even to move my hand suddenly some of them got of the lift and we two moved a little back and now I was standing behind her I was enjoying by seeing her back again somebody was about to get down so they were moving suddenly she slipped a little and fell on me and my hand. She was a model until they had their baby ; that’s when they moved in to the house next door. However her husband was a big shot executive with a large international corporation and he traveled a lot: I sensed that she would have me baby sit just for my company; she really didn’t seem to know any of the other neighbors; I wasn’t sure where they lived before, but evidently it must have been far away.Her name is Christy Ivy, liker poison ivy she said as she laughed. Many afternoons she would have. "Shall we go somewhere and get a cup of coffee?" I asked her.Kazuko looked at me in disbelief. "What is it you want?" Sex," I told her. "Onata o hoshii," "I want you."We walked down the streets of Ginza. She held my arm. If possible I would have liked to have strutted down Ginza Street with her holding my arm like we were a couple. Me and a lady in her 60's or 70's in a kimono, together. It was a proud moment At one intersection while we were waiting for the light to change I snuggled with her. "Johnny slumped back into the couch. He shook his head. "I don't know what to do."I shook my head. I knew this was going to happen. I knew he needed someone to hold his hand. I picked up my cell phone. It was still lying on the couch. It must have fallen out of my pockets when Damien took my pants off of me."Who are you calling?" Johnny asked.I shook my head. I never thought I was going to use this number ever again. "Hey," I said when she picked up the phone."What are you doing?" she.
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