It will probably rain today, as the night was incredibly humid. The tiny sweat beads seem to have no end streaming down my back and neck. The last of my students have said their drunken farewell to me as they walked the empty streets to catch the last train home. I will be leaving soon to go back to England after a year of teaching English in Japan and tonight my students have given me the traditional going away “oiwai” with beer flowing between teases of “Iki! Iki!” (Literally drink it all up!)”
My head was spinning a bit, as I closed the door and headed back to the kitchen to clean up. As I walked pass the living room, I noticed a socked foot sticking out of the low table. I moved towards it and peered down.
It was Mikochan, obviously passed out from the drinking. Her friends probably didn’t notice that she was not among the others who have waved goodbye earlier. I nudged her foot; she stirred a bit but didn’t open her eyes.
Mikochan had white supple skin that is characteristic of the Orientals. She had long silky black hair, almond eyes, full breasts and rounded hips that has had me fantasizing of her naked body when I teach in her class. I must admit, one time,she came to class in a short pleated skirt and bended over to reach for a paper that fell on the floor, I had a hard on just looking at the white cotton panties underneath.
I sighed as I patted her cheeks… “Hey, Mikochan…wake up! Your friends have already left”. She made a move to slap my hands away and murmured to leave her alone. I put my arm under her neck and raised her towards me, as I did that, part of her blouse fell away and I was rewarded with the luscious view of her white breasts pushed up by her cotton bra. I felt the stirring in my pants.
I wrapped my other arm under her knees and carried her towards the futon in my bedroom. As I placed her on the bed, her short skirt fell away and once again, I saw the white cotton panties and the gentle mound of her cunt. Gingerly, I started to unbutton her blouse. I thought to myself if she woke up suddenly I would stop and just leave the room….but as I got to the last button, and she has not moved, I turned her over and removed the clasp of her bra freeing the white and soft breasts that I so eagerly wanted to see.