C7 Fujimei

The film had three scenes in bed, one seductive, one addicted, one discovered, but the best girl had overdrawn today, so the next two would be delayed.

The director was also very pleased with my performance and said that my endurance was too high, so I might cut some scenes to prevent the film from being too long.

None of this is what I want to think about. All I have to do is work and take the money.

Perhaps due to the combination of Yin and Yang, I became more spirited. I still went to work at the club at night, but there weren't any customers.

A thought struck me. I took out my phone and dialed Ono's number. I wanted to invite her over for a drink.

"Hello, who is this?" Ono obviously didn't have my number.

I didn't care too much about it. I smiled and said, "Little Ye, am I Little Yu? Do you have time to drink tonight?"

The call clearly paused for a moment, "Ah, it's Little Yu. I might not have time tonight. I'll call you back later!"

With that, Ono hurriedly hung up the phone. It seemed like he was busy right now.

Since there were no customers, I chatted with Lin Xiao in boredom. This guy has been doing pretty well recently, he already has a few regular customers.

Although he made a few times less money than his family, he liked to make his own money. Furthermore, he didn't have a good relationship with his family.

I still despised him quite a bit. After all, he had a family, and I was just a loner.

When the club closed, I wanted to go out for a midnight snack with Lin Xiao, but Ono actually called.

"Little Yu, I have time now. Are you still in the club?"

I thought I wouldn't be able to see her tonight, but she actually found the time.

I could only reply honestly, "The club is already closed. Why don't we change it?"

"But I may only have time tonight. Where are you? I'll go and find you." Ono looks pretty stubborn.

"Fine, I'll wait for you at Xinju Street."

Since I have a beautiful woman on a date, I can't accompany Lin Xiao. Now it's his turn to despise me.

After waiting for half an hour in the streets of Shinjuku, I finally saw Ono getting out of the taxi. She was dressed more casually tonight, just in a sportswear.

I stepped forward and boldly put my arm around her shoulders. She did not refuse, but only felt her body tremble a little. After all, she had been a little drunk the last time we touched.

They took her to a bar in an alley and sat down opposite each other.

At this moment, she and I were very clear that our relationship had already surpassed the level of the guests and the oxen. However, we had yet to establish a deep relationship.

Noticing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, I could only find a topic to talk about. "Why are you so late? Do you have to work overtime?"

"Yeah, I have to work overtime." Ono answered casually.

But I don't believe this answer, because it's impossible for her to wear a sports coat to work. She must have just come out of the house, so how could she have changed into a sports outfit after work?

So gradually I began to guess something. Perhaps Ono was a man with a family.

She said she had no time, probably because her husband was at home.

But did she come out so late because her husband was asleep?

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you married?"

Ono suddenly looks at me in surprise, then lowers his head. After a few seconds of silence, he replies, "How did you guess that I was indeed married and had a child?"

"Hehe, I had already guessed that Little Ye's surname wasn't a woman's, but it doesn't matter, we can still be good friends." Actually, her marriage or not had nothing to do with me.

Although I had a good impression of her, it didn't reach the level of love. What I longed for more was her body.

Ever since I had tasted the beauty between men and women, I had become more and more open to these emotional matters, and my thoughts had become more and more wicked.

"Really, Little Yu, you're too good. It's because the child is still crying that I have to take care of him tonight. " Ono was delighted to see that I didn't despise her as a housewife.

Ono told me a few more things, such as her name, which was Fujimei, because she was married to a man named Ono, so everyone called her Mme Ono.

The encounter at the entrance of the Cowherd Club was also due to her wandering around in a bad mood. She wanted to drink, but was unable to find someone to do so.

Meiyue's husband often went on business trips, so she was always at home to look after her children. She had no colleagues, no friends, and was very lonely.

Listening to her talk about this, I couldn't help but secretly complain. This was exactly the same as the movie I was filming! However, if he wanted the latter part to be the same as well, he would have to depend on Beautiful Moon.

"Is the child asleep, and your husband is not at home?" I asked two questions in a row.

This was a test of her willingness to share a Spring Festival Gala with me. Otherwise, she wouldn't have rejected me with these two excuses at such a crucial moment.

I don't want to treat her as a guest anymore. Today, when I was filming with the girl, I had a break, but I didn't have the time to enjoy myself.

I definitely didn't want to miss out on such a beautiful young lady. I really wanted to taste her alluring body. That was a completely different feeling from the stars.

"The child is asleep. My husband won't be back for three or four days." She seemed to have a longing in her eyes.

It had been a long time since her husband had comforted her. Such a woman, whether psychologically or physically, would be extremely empty.

I guess she had already made up her mind, or she wouldn't have come out so late to see me.

However, a woman needed to pretend to be reserved. She might need more stimulation, like alcohol or the scent of a man.

It was already 1: 30 in the morning when the club closed, and it took another hour for me and Meiyue to slowly drink and talk.

Therefore, it was almost three in the morning when he left the wine house.

Going home at this time was obviously not a good choice, and neither she nor I wanted to go home.

I put my arm around her and walked her to a lover's hotel. Seeing that she had no intention of resisting, I went in and found a nice room.

Such hotels were everywhere in Japan, and there were basically no front desk attendants. In order to avoid embarrassment, customers would automatically pay their bills and choose their preferred rooms.

The style of this room was rather ambiguous. The lighting was dark red and pale yellow. There were all sorts of sex toys in the room. In the middle, there was a huge round bed with a curtain hanging on it.

"Meiyue, do you like it?" I asked, holding her.

Meiyue was a bit shy as she replied, "Isn't it too fast for us to grow just like this?"

"Just sleeping together. It's no big deal." I had never told such a lie before, but I was familiar with it. Perhaps this was the innate gift of a man.

I was an AV guy myself, so I was used to being naked, and when I went to bed, I took off all my clothes, leaving only my underwear.

Even though there was a layer of cloth separating them, it was unable to conceal the firmness of my huge object. When Meiyue saw it, she became absent-minded.

"So big!" she exclaimed.

I lay down beside her with pride and kissed her gently, and at the same time I began to move my hands through her body.

"Do you want to try this?" I pointed to myself.

Beautiful moon's face was flushed. It was unknown whether it was due to alcohol, light, or her mood.

She said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's too big, I'm afraid I can't take it anymore. My husband can't even compare to you."

After all, that is the symbol and symbol of a man. No matter how rich he is, if that thing doesn't work, he can only leave his wife alone in the empty room.

This was like a rich old man who had married a beautiful and tender wife, but was unable to use it even if he could see. Sooner or later, he would have to face the consequences.

Her man worked hard outside to make money, but I could fuck his wife in a lover's hotel.

"It's fine, just get used to it. Feel it first."

I took her hand and slowly guided her toward it, letting her feel the heat and strength first, and I believed that she would automatically open her legs.

This was a very common way of seducing people, and I learned it during the filming process.

As far as women were concerned, they had to first break through her psychological defenses.