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As the shower continued, I lowered down to my knees, wanting a taste of Japanese pussy before lunch. She remained standing, looking down at me. I looked up at her in the shower stall, eyes fixed as I gently parted her legs to stand a little wider.

I began taking a long, deep lick of her cunt, tongue pressing against her soft folds from back to front, rustling along her hairy MILF bush.

I took a second long, deep lick between her pussy, feeling her pubic hairs sticking on my tongue, but also noticing this wasn't getting her moaning like the fingering I was giving her before. She resisted a little as I tried to turn her around, initially perhaps not sure what I was doing. But she eventually complied.

With her ass in my face, I relived my previous experience with her as I did in the hotel room (see previous story). I went a little taboo, slowly spreading her cheeks wide, tongue tip probing into her anus. The shower water was splashing into my eyes, so I needed to close them while I made out with her asshole. It tasted a little soapy from the shower gel, but there was no resistance. only a soft, lower pitched moan as my tongue probed her extremely tight asshole.

After two long licks along the length of her anus, I slipped my tongue out of Mrs. Suzuki's asshole and let her cheeks resume their position. I reached around and began massaging her pussy, which felt slick with more than just the water of the shower.. although I couldn't be sure.

I rose back to my feet, tongue snaking into her mouth.. the same tongue which only seconds earlier was french kissing her Jap asshole. I kissed her hard and sucked her tongue and she returned the favour. My fingers snaked back down between her legs, and I tried to finger her again, get her moaning loudly. But, I was a little too eager, or too rough in the heat of the moment. She gently held my wrist, to get me to slow down. Our tongues wrestled hard though as I complied.. gently slipping my fingers to the outer covering of her labia.. massaging with fingertips and a feather touch.

My other hand roughly palmed a breast, tongues still locking around each other as my thumb flicked her sensitive, hard nipples again. She reached back to click the shower tap off... and as the water stopped, our breathing, moans and groans echoed in the bathroom. I spanked her ass, hard, the sound accompanied by a long "aiyyymmmmmm" .. Another *smack* on her firm MILF ass.. another "mmmmmmm" echoing through the bathroom..

The echoes of Mrs. Suzuki's moans were loud... a very good chance they could be heard outside even the bedroom. I was thinking "Should I tell her they are back? Should I be a nice guy? Or should i just keep this going"

I decided NOT to tell her that her son and maid *might* be able to hear their mother and employer having her ass spanked. My johnson was standing up at full attention, rock hard. It made it harder to tell her that our session might be audible as she began running her long, slender fingers along the length of my erect cock shaft.

Her other hand reached for two towels.. handing me one.

Y: "Why don't you dry off outside?" .... I just need to change into something a little comfortable, Mike-san.

I gulped, and nodded my head. Stepping out of the stall, I tried to wrap the towel around my waist, but hard to do so with my raging erect johnson.

I dried off and walked out into the bedroom and closed the bathroom door to give Yuko some privacy.

While she slipped into something "comfortable"... I walked closer to the bedroom door. I could hear a TV in the next room... I opened the door a crack, and looked outside. Nobody. I walked a step out and in a hallway mirror saw her son sitting in his room, watching what sounded like a maths tutorial video while studying. I could also hear the maid rustling around in the kitchen.

I stepped back into the bedroom.... and slowly, as quietly as possible, shut the door and gently locked it.

They were in the apartment! Should I tell Yuko, and maybe postpone? Or should I risk it and try to fuck her quietly (or possibly, not quietly)..

I decided I would make a decision when she walked out of the bathroom.. possibly based on what she was wearing.

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