Word came down at 4:25pm; I was to be on the next flight for Tokyo. I was being sent to smooth things over with our Japanese partners, no small task. I was also looking forward to see Japan. I packed a small bag and headed to the airport.
After a 9-hour flight I was finally there and noticed the vast differences between my own country right away. After a short nap at the hotel I set out to check out the city. Once outside I was surprised how dirty the city looked, I found a little noodle shop and had some beef noodles for dinner. Before I left I had done a little reading on the Internet about the best places for sexual encounters in this strange city. I carried with me a list of these places I wanted to check out. The first place I wanted to see was an adult movie theater.
The theater was on the 9th floor of a high-rise building. It was dark and the Japanese girl selling the tickets couldnโt stop giggling when I asked for a ticket. I went in and sat down. On screen was a woman tied up and being fucked by 2 men. Soon after I sat down a young Japanese guy asked if he could sit beside me in broken English. I was excited by the idea of fooling around with this guy that could barely speak English. He was shy at first; we both sat in silence watching the woman onscreen. My cock was straining against my jeans, almost painfully. I decided to take a chance and open my pants. I unzipped and pulled out my thick penis and leaned back to let the Japanese guy know what I wanted. He looked a little shocked at first and then a quick smile crossed his lips.