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Oh Boy.
What a weekend. (and it isn't over yet!!!)
First off, let's start with Friday when Mindy celebrated her birthday (Happy Bday, Min!) and Justin and I crashed their porch and celebrated with her and Tom until the wee hours.
On Saturday, that is when the real adventures began. I got to see several friends, Kristi for appetizers, Justin for dinner and drinks, and Niki (her 2nd time out since Finn was born in May!) for drinks. All of these events overlapped one another, making it a slightly more hectic but very festive evening.
So let's get to the reason I am telling you what I did this weekend.
Well, Justin and I were having cocktails at Sunsets, with Kristi having just departed and he mentioned dinner. I was game, though not starving, when he said he wanted to go to Akita. Which is the new Sushi/Hibachi bar in Woodbury.
Yep, he wanted sushi for dinner. Now, me, I don't so much eat fish. Ever. Cooked or uncooked. In any format. My general rule is "if it ever lived in water....I won't eat it". And Justin knows this. So why he thought I would go eat sushi is beyond me. Yet, when he asked me to go, I said sure. Either he caught me in the perfect mood or else he has this strange power over me. I am guessing it is door number two, because he got me to actually go fishing as well. But then again, it could have just been the vodka kicking in. Who knows?
Okay, fine, so we left and went to Akita. I have never even been inside a sushi place before. I will say that it smelled really good when you walked in, which is a good sign in a restaurant. We got a seat at the bar, right in front of the guys who were rolling, smushing and generally creating the sushi. At one point I said to Justin, "yay, we get to watch them cook" which cracked him up, cause cooking doesn't happen so much at a sushi restaurant.
We ordered beers and then we looked at the menu. Well, I glanced and then closed it because I had no idea what I was doing or ordering and I was a bit afraid I would chicken out if I read too closely. So another new experience was letting someone else order for me. That part was actually pretty cool. It was great to just sit back and not have to make a decision. Which I kind of suck at anyway.
Fine, so our "food" comes after a few minutes and I made Justin give me instructions so I wouldn't screw up or look stupid while trying to eat this. He was very sweet and, I am pretty sure, waiting for me to back out and say "no way am I eating this". The first thing I tried was a Crispy crunchy tuna roll or some such thing. After doing the sauce dipping part, I popped the whole thing in my mouth and chewed. And swallowed.
And it wasn't so bad. That first bite was more mental than anything else, just trying to silence my brain from screaming "raw fish, RAW FISH!!!" as I chewed. After that though, I ate two more and found that they were pretty good. I liked them.
Then we tried something else, (and at this point I just want to say that I really don't know what anything is called so don't expect much) which was rolled up but had a piece of raw salmon on top. I gamely tried one and that was not so good. Tasted super fishy and I didn't enjoy it so much. So Justin kindly peeled the raw salmon off the top of another roll for me so I could bear it and he wouldn't get stuck eating them all.
Then we moved on to actual "sushi" which also had a name, but I have no idea what it is. And it is basically a ball of sticky rice topped by fish. Your choice of fish. Yikes. At this point, I think Justin was pushing me, just to see what he could get me to try. We got three different ones, a mackerel, tilapia, and crab. Justin gave me my choice and right away I told him to go to town on the mackerel, it just looked scary. Then I sampled both the other ones and decided on the tilapia. I picked it up and popped it in. And it was like eating a mouthful of raw fish. Why I expected something different, I will never fully understand, but somehow I seemed to and.....oh boy. But I ate it.
Then we had another rolled up thingy which was different from the first one we tried. This one didn't have fish on top, but was stuffed with some....crab I think. I tried it and it was, again, too fishy for Olivia. But I learned that putting fresh ginger on it can pretty much cut down on the taste of the fish. It won't kill it, but it will make it bearable.
And that was it for me. I felt that I had really pushed my limits. And, damn it, I thought I was pretty brave to be trying all these crazy things that I never really planned on trying.
Justin mentioned that he was pretty impressed. I was too. I grew up with my dad always saying that we had to at least try everything once. Which is a great policy and one that I adhere to. But I have never really been tested before, not like this. So I was impressed with how well my game face held up and how willing I was to just go ahead and do it. I did find that I have my limits. I was not in any way willing to try octopus or eel, but I don't think that is too unreasonable.
Would I go back? Sure. I would try it again, provided whoever is accompanying me is as patient and understanding as Justin. And as willing to eat anything that I don't like, so we aren't wasting what we're paying for. Next time though, I am trying the chicken teriyaki sushi.
Hmm, so I was going to write a short blog on here, but I'm not coming up with anything interesting to write about. I watched "L.A. Story" last night (hilarious), and also cuddled it up with my aunt. It was a grand time.
Today, I think I'm going to the park with my cousins and having sushi for lunch (yum!). I can't wait for the weekend so my aunt is free more and I can talk to her more.
The only thing that is really making me feel unhappy (aside from the usual) is knowing that I have to leave, and I won't be back for a while.
Nothing more depressing than finding my real home and only getting to be here for a couple weeks every year.
She took a deep breath and reached for another piece of sushi and leaned against him. He refilled her and Kohru's saki cups and she felt the warm glow of tummy full of 'the best sushi' and saki. She wasn't getting any attention and put her hand on his face. He turned immediately, another clue she thought, and put his arm around her and she puckered up. He put his hand to her face and kissed her until she parted her lips and returned his. Not just a smooch, she felt the flush in her face knowing everyone was watching, but hoped they weren't reading her mind at that moment completely. He softened his kiss and she pressed it back. That should send him a message.
The girls excused themselves, then Kohru took her through a hallway to her offices next door.
“I thought we’d get away for a few minutes. Do you mind if I have a look at you? I’d like to examine your skin, then I’ll bring something for the massage when I see you in a day or two.” She nodded and Kohru walked behind her and unbuttoned her dress and the clasp of her bra and slid her bra off and the dress down.
“Panties too please”
She pulled her panties off and stood nude with Kohru turning on an exam light. “It’s a bit much for a quick lunch I suppose, but a good opportunity.” They both laughed and Kohru looked at her shoulders and back and had her turn around. Her nipples stood up as Kohru examined her breasts, then her tummy. She took a smooth breath as Kohru’s hand went between her thighs and brushed her hairline, then across her cheeks. She could feel her labia swelling, and felt the ache again.
“You can get dressed. Have you had a cycle yet?
“No. Shortly, very end of the month. I guess we’ve been together almost that long”.
“Has be beat you?” Kohru raised her eyebrows and smiled.
“Yes, but . . . it was lovely. “ She blushed and smiled. She started to put her panties on, but set them aside, put her bra on and slipped her dress on as Kohru buttoned the three buttons from the back.
“You liked it”
“I do. I could go a long way to edge I think. He made me sizzle. What I was feeling was pain, but not hurtful. It was like it . . . amplified it.”
Kohru opened a cabinet, took out a small box, lit a hash splif and handed it to her.
“Mmmm . . . I’ve had this. He seduced me.” She smiled sweetly. “I was just trying to be a good little submissive and I came so hard. This is wonderful. He gets it from . . . you?” She took another hit and passed it back. “He’s the best for, for good or bad.” Kohru said. “You’ll have a lot to learn and experience. He’ll take good care of you”.
“He does, actually. It was something to think about.”
“And now?” Kohru asked straightforwardly. She paused for a long moment, before she answered. “I was prepared for a physical sexual relationship. I wasn’t prepared for an emotional one from him, or . . . from me. One night, he was a bit distant, I couldn’t read him, and then he just . . . loved me, consumed everything I gave away. I was trying hard to please him and he seemed to be pleasing me. I was overwhelmed, again . . . and there was no telling if it was his heart, any more than mine, or . . . maybe as much as mine.
It took me awhile to admit that. Still. I don’t exactly express it, in so many words, but it’s there. I’m there, in his bed, for his pleasure, what-ever that happens to be . . . when-ever .. . and that's where and what I want to be.”
Kohru took a small jar out of another cabinet. “The jar has a good moisturizer, and an aromatic. You should use when you take off your makeup and after a bath.
Kohru passed the splif back to her and shared a smile with her.
She liked him showing her off and wondered how far she would go. That thought crossed her mind for a long time now, and had ultimately led her to Rosemarie. How far could she go, would she go? She had found a way to silence another demon when she realized she'd trust him enough to be led into that warm wet state of mind where there was sweet sticky pain that caused pleasure to boil. She'd finally felt it when he displayed her, shaved her and fucked her, a sweet sweet place where she floated immersed in one long surge of pleasure. When she came back from it, reality was blinding and empty, fearful. What if he wasn't there? That's the demon she would kill . . . she would simply do it, for him, and she would begin ... continue, to be happy.
"You're drifting. What's on your mind?" Kohru passed her the short splif to finish.
"Mmmm . . . fucking. He fucks me, beats me, eats me . . . and I love being such a cunt for him. I love the shame and humiliation of the things I do. He commands it, but I'm waiting to do it, for him to command it.
Then he kisses me, cleans me, and protects me like a treasure, not the slut I just was, or am. I have 'my spot' to curl under and next to him. I love that spot. Waking up covered with sweat, scent, cum. Feeling his cock against my back, or tummy. . . how he tastes. Sushi . . . saki . . . sweet sweet hash . . . fucking him, sucking his fat cock, swallowing, or feeling it up my ass. Bitch-in-heat . . . fucking and being fucked. Things like that"
"Oh, I see. Girl things" They both laughed and finished the spliff.
She kept her spot, close to him, and tried for the third time to patch her makeup. She just laughed at the effort, and sure enough, when she reached for the lipstick, he kissed her . . . she kissed him . . . she just laughed.
The cool breeze flowed over her, and the look of pride, and love, in his eyes renewed her. She wrapped his arm into hers and stayed close, and she felt his grip tighten in response. She was reading him much better now, and her new responsibility was delicious, intoxicating.
She recognized Kenji and he took her arm, escorting them back to a private area. He admired the choker and smiled. She figured he must have had something to do with getting it like he did the makeup chest. She sat and noticed there were five placesettings . . . two for them, one for Luis, one for Kenji and another one.
She sat on her masters left, and whispered a hungry-thank you and kissed his cheek.
“Would it matter if I told you that there would have been no one who would have stood between you and me?” He said softly. She suddenly turned to him when he spoke and looked in his eyes.
“yes . . of course."
“I don’t think I could have let you go, even if you hadn’t said your safe word.” He whispered and then stopped from saying more.
She whispered softly only for him. "i know you would. i would have looked for you, wished it to be you. you had touched me already and i would have looked for you. i'm happy you did, but i did say my safe word, hoping you would just keep me. that has not changed"
He looked into her eyes and nodded, confident. She kissed him, feeling sexy and the shower this morning replayed in her mind.
Kenji started bringing food, and a petite young woman sat down on her left and introduced herself. "I'm Kohru, Kenji's wife." She was as tall, nicely dressed and an award-accepting smile that relaxed her immediately.
"I wondered who the fifth placesetting was for?"
"Me!" She laughed. Kenji and another chef began passing food around as fast as the plates could be taken.
"I've been wanting to meet you. I've heard about you." She smiled and her eyes were friendly and inviting.
"Well . . . we've . . . kept to ourselves I guess." She blushed a little saying that and they both laughed.
"I know all about that! I've been away visiting, but I'll be out to see you for massages."
"I'll look forward to it. It will be nice to have another girl to talk to" The saki and sushi was starting to have the desired effects and she was relishing the moments with each bite.
"You haven't met all of us yet. But there is all the time. I think you will be good for him. When I heard you were Japanese, I knew it."
"My mother" She said, and blushed again at the compliment.
"He needs someone. Someone special though. Like we all do!" Kohru said.
"You do massages?"
"Massages, acupunture, herbal medicine. I am a licensed physician. Obstertrician by education, but I am his doctor too. There was a bit of a look of surprise, but an impressed one from her. I just decided to change everything" Kohru explained. "I had twins, we opened our own place instead of working for someone else. He helped us with all of it." Kohru watched her eyes for the reaction and was pleased with what she saw. "He's hard to explain" Kohru smiled and refilled the saki cups, still watching her reaction.
"It would appear so" She smiled and felt his hand reach out to see where she was. She leaned over and kissed his cheek and whispered, "I'm having a wonderful time. Everyone is lovely. So, Honey? Your 'doctor' is a gorgeous-Japanese-herbal-obsterician-that-gives-massages? Huh? " He smiled and she kissed him before he could kiss her. She was learning quick now, and enjoying it.
She turned to looked around to see what Kenji just brought, motioned Kohru close and toasted saki. "The equipment has been working 'purrrfectly', doc. Lovely'equipment' too! Just in case you wanted to know about your patients 'health' They both laughed and squealed and toasted again.
Luis looked at him, he looked at Kenji. "What's so funny?" he asked.
The girls just laughed louder, passed their plates for more food and reached for the saki bottle.
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