Apologies for typos and scattered thoughts, but I'm brain-dumping and am still a little bit tipsy and extremely caffeinated. Just woke up. Don't want to forget it.
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So last night, my coworker (Canadian guy, he also does modelling) and I were finishing up at the office and we decided to head to our favourite "nomihoudai" (all you can drink) place. It's about $5 for 60 minutes, which is pretty good by Tokyo standards. We were in Shinjuku, which is now considered the centre of Tokyo.
We arrive to the bar, which is this cozy little place where you pour your own drinks. You can choose from a pretty impressive selection of nihonshu (sake), as well as beer and some other liquor.
We wait to be seated and this girl notices me. She is obscenely cute, but she looks young. Like, high schooler. We exchange some smiles and she gestures us to sit at the empty table beside them. The waitress gestures to the same table, so we sit there.
At the table beside us are two very cute Japanese girls, and one other "alright after a few beers" girl. The girl who was smiling at me is now sitting beside me, and the other two girls are across from her, sat beside my coworker. The girl next to me is now locking eyes. She looks a bit tipsy but in-control.
We do greetings and the waitress brings us our empty beer glasses, which my coworker fills up. He returns to the table, and we smash our glasses together and do a "kanpai!!"
I have ONE SIP of beer and the girl next to me gets close and starts making out with me. I am talking full-on deep throat kissing. We have been here for a total of about two and a half minutes.
Okay, woah. What's your objective, girl? I say my name and ask hers, but she hesitates. Her friends shout "Yui chan!!" We learn that her other friends are Maki, the other cute one who is slightly tanned (still pale though), which Yui points out by calling her "black," and Sai. Yui laughs and tells us that Maki is only 19 years old, and Maki gets a bit pissed off and tells her to be quiet, since drinking age is 20 here.
So, how old is Yui then? Surely she must be around the same age, because that is how groups of friends hang out in Japan. It's rare for a friend to be more than a year or so older than them, due to the way the education and job entry systems work. I can't put too much thought into this though, because Yui is all over me again.
She looks into my eyes, opens her mouth, and hangs her tongue out. My god, it is the hottest thing I have ever seen. I cannot believe what is happening. As I kiss her again, she grabs my crotch. I push her hand away, and she aggressively puts it back. A squabble ensues as we continue to make out.
While we are kissing I notice she does something to my mouth. That was... new. I guess she spat in my mouth? It was interesting. Tasted like saliva, but not quite. Okay, so she's kinky as well as cute.
I should have mentioned that we arrived to this place at about 10:30pm. No more than a few minutes later, we were already intimate. We continued making out until just gone 11. Occasionally throughout this, we would pause and she would sip my beer. She also tried my cigarettes and it was clearly her first time to smoke. Her friends found this hilarious. It was so cute, the way she tried to smoke. At one point, she dropped it, but fortunately it just hit the floor. I ordered a glass of water and asked if she was hungry, in hope that she would sober up a little. She didn't want water or food. She just wanted to get ever-more drunk and continue making out with me.
She climbed on top of me and tongued my ear. She bit my neck. And whispered into my ear the same thing, repeatedly – she wanted me to take her to a love hotel (hotels designed for couples who cannot return to home, because of family/roommates, long commuting distances, and paper-thin walls, but want to spend the night together). But she seems pretty drunk. And her friend is very clearly 19. How old is she?
I'm pretty average, looks-wise. I'm not particularly tall – I'm the average height in Japan. I was dressed pretty nicely in a blazer with a sweater and jeans, since I just came from the office. By late-teens/early-20s Japanese girl standards, she is definitely on the higher end of the scale. She is ridiculously cute and she can flaunt it. She knows how to be very sexy, too. So why did she pick me and not my relatively hot (objectively, of course) Canadian coworker?
I later learn that I look a lot like her boyfriend who she is in the process of breaking up with. It's messy. But he's a Japanese guy, a little bit older. I'm white, but with darker features like hair and eyes, and I'm quite small and weigh around 55kg. Sometimes people ask if I'm a halfie. My Canadian coworker spent all that time talking with her friends. He was quite interested in Maki, who was single, but she was resistant.
Back to the action. I was quite gentle and considerate, which she seemed to appreciate. By around 11, she wanted me to take her away. She forced my hand upon her bra, which looked quite a nice size from a distance but was actually empty. She was so horny by this point. Her friends had disappeared – Sai had left to go to the toilet, and Maki was who-knows-where. They likely vanished to give her a chance to escape without feeling bad.
But again, she seemed so drunk. And how old is she? Everybody is looking at us and some people are giggling. Even the bartenders are watching, but nobody will say or do anything. I shove to the next seat and sit her beside me. She looks up at me with her best puppy-dog eyes and whispers into my ear, in English, "take me.." Good god, how can anybody resist this? My Canadian coworker is sitting there sipping a beer. He's avoiding eye contact. She is so wasted, though. I have never felt so conflicted in my life.
Her friends return. They say "kaere!!" repeatedly for several minutes, which basically means "let's go home!" (although unclear of whom you should go home with). They try to get her attention to pay the bill, which is about 1,500¥/$12 each. So they must have been drinking for quite some time. She is not paying her friends any attention as they ask for the bill. I ask her for her Line/Facebook, but she simply tells me to take her somewhere.
She stands up, but falls over. I help her up. She pulls at my arm with her hand. "Let's go, let's go," she says. Her friends bow repeatedly and apologise to my coworker and I. They pull her away, and off she stumbles, hopefully to be taken care of by her friends.
My coworker and I continued drinking for the next 40 minutes, before going our separate ways. I crashed at my office since I missed my last train.
She was totally drunk, emotionally unstable, and extremely horny. This morning, I am feeling so conflicted. Did I dodge a bullet? I have been spending hours trying to justify not taking her off somewhere. Regardless, I have the best memory, and set a probably-untoppable personal best for getting lucky at a bar.
My coworker thinks I should have taken her off.
I ask you, GAF. What would you have done?
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tl;dr: cute but totally wasted, possibly under drinking age, Japanese girl tried her hardest to drag me off to a love hotel. I declined. Feeling conflicted the morning after.
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So last night, my coworker (Canadian guy, he also does modelling) and I were finishing up at the office and we decided to head to our favourite "nomihoudai" (all you can drink) place. It's about $5 for 60 minutes, which is pretty good by Tokyo standards. We were in Shinjuku, which is now considered the centre of Tokyo.
We arrive to the bar, which is this cozy little place where you pour your own drinks. You can choose from a pretty impressive selection of nihonshu (sake), as well as beer and some other liquor.
We wait to be seated and this girl notices me. She is obscenely cute, but she looks young. Like, high schooler. We exchange some smiles and she gestures us to sit at the empty table beside them. The waitress gestures to the same table, so we sit there.
At the table beside us are two very cute Japanese girls, and one other "alright after a few beers" girl. The girl who was smiling at me is now sitting beside me, and the other two girls are across from her, sat beside my coworker. The girl next to me is now locking eyes. She looks a bit tipsy but in-control.
We do greetings and the waitress brings us our empty beer glasses, which my coworker fills up. He returns to the table, and we smash our glasses together and do a "kanpai!!"
I have ONE SIP of beer and the girl next to me gets close and starts making out with me. I am talking full-on deep throat kissing. We have been here for a total of about two and a half minutes.
Okay, woah. What's your objective, girl? I say my name and ask hers, but she hesitates. Her friends shout "Yui chan!!" We learn that her other friends are Maki, the other cute one who is slightly tanned (still pale though), which Yui points out by calling her "black," and Sai. Yui laughs and tells us that Maki is only 19 years old, and Maki gets a bit pissed off and tells her to be quiet, since drinking age is 20 here.
So, how old is Yui then? Surely she must be around the same age, because that is how groups of friends hang out in Japan. It's rare for a friend to be more than a year or so older than them, due to the way the education and job entry systems work. I can't put too much thought into this though, because Yui is all over me again.
She looks into my eyes, opens her mouth, and hangs her tongue out. My god, it is the hottest thing I have ever seen. I cannot believe what is happening. As I kiss her again, she grabs my crotch. I push her hand away, and she aggressively puts it back. A squabble ensues as we continue to make out.
While we are kissing I notice she does something to my mouth. That was... new. I guess she spat in my mouth? It was interesting. Tasted like saliva, but not quite. Okay, so she's kinky as well as cute.
I should have mentioned that we arrived to this place at about 10:30pm. No more than a few minutes later, we were already intimate. We continued making out until just gone 11. Occasionally throughout this, we would pause and she would sip my beer. She also tried my cigarettes and it was clearly her first time to smoke. Her friends found this hilarious. It was so cute, the way she tried to smoke. At one point, she dropped it, but fortunately it just hit the floor. I ordered a glass of water and asked if she was hungry, in hope that she would sober up a little. She didn't want water or food. She just wanted to get ever-more drunk and continue making out with me.
She climbed on top of me and tongued my ear. She bit my neck. And whispered into my ear the same thing, repeatedly – she wanted me to take her to a love hotel (hotels designed for couples who cannot return to home, because of family/roommates, long commuting distances, and paper-thin walls, but want to spend the night together). But she seems pretty drunk. And her friend is very clearly 19. How old is she?
I'm pretty average, looks-wise. I'm not particularly tall – I'm the average height in Japan. I was dressed pretty nicely in a blazer with a sweater and jeans, since I just came from the office. By late-teens/early-20s Japanese girl standards, she is definitely on the higher end of the scale. She is ridiculously cute and she can flaunt it. She knows how to be very sexy, too. So why did she pick me and not my relatively hot (objectively, of course) Canadian coworker?
I later learn that I look a lot like her boyfriend who she is in the process of breaking up with. It's messy. But he's a Japanese guy, a little bit older. I'm white, but with darker features like hair and eyes, and I'm quite small and weigh around 55kg. Sometimes people ask if I'm a halfie. My Canadian coworker spent all that time talking with her friends. He was quite interested in Maki, who was single, but she was resistant.
Back to the action. I was quite gentle and considerate, which she seemed to appreciate. By around 11, she wanted me to take her away. She forced my hand upon her bra, which looked quite a nice size from a distance but was actually empty. She was so horny by this point. Her friends had disappeared – Sai had left to go to the toilet, and Maki was who-knows-where. They likely vanished to give her a chance to escape without feeling bad.
But again, she seemed so drunk. And how old is she? Everybody is looking at us and some people are giggling. Even the bartenders are watching, but nobody will say or do anything. I shove to the next seat and sit her beside me. She looks up at me with her best puppy-dog eyes and whispers into my ear, in English, "take me.." Good god, how can anybody resist this? My Canadian coworker is sitting there sipping a beer. He's avoiding eye contact. She is so wasted, though. I have never felt so conflicted in my life.
Her friends return. They say "kaere!!" repeatedly for several minutes, which basically means "let's go home!" (although unclear of whom you should go home with). They try to get her attention to pay the bill, which is about 1,500¥/$12 each. So they must have been drinking for quite some time. She is not paying her friends any attention as they ask for the bill. I ask her for her Line/Facebook, but she simply tells me to take her somewhere.
She stands up, but falls over. I help her up. She pulls at my arm with her hand. "Let's go, let's go," she says. Her friends bow repeatedly and apologise to my coworker and I. They pull her away, and off she stumbles, hopefully to be taken care of by her friends.
My coworker and I continued drinking for the next 40 minutes, before going our separate ways. I crashed at my office since I missed my last train.
She was totally drunk, emotionally unstable, and extremely horny. This morning, I am feeling so conflicted. Did I dodge a bullet? I have been spending hours trying to justify not taking her off somewhere. Regardless, I have the best memory, and set a probably-untoppable personal best for getting lucky at a bar.
My coworker thinks I should have taken her off.
I ask you, GAF. What would you have done?
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tl;dr: cute but totally wasted, possibly under drinking age, Japanese girl tried her hardest to drag me off to a love hotel. I declined. Feeling conflicted the morning after.
