Prepare for the nightlife

Gale woke up, as always, around 5:45 A.M. It was Saturday, but she was so used to getting up early that she always woke up at this time. Her legs were tired. As she stretched, she realized her whole body was exhausted from the night before. Groggily, she went to the kitchen portion of the hotel room, and took two more of the lactation pills. She hadn't noticed a change yet, but these things take time.

"These Yakuza won't be old men getting a cheap thrill on a subway car..." she thought, pulling at her nipples to stimulate lactation. "...they'll be young...hungry." she thought. Gale opened her laptop, and started searching. It didn't take long. Roppongi. The hub of the debaucherous side of Tokyo. ****, sex, mafia, crime; all against a neon background of wealth and youthful rebellion.

She idly wondered why she was preparing for them; why she didn't just fly home. She thought back to the train car, how she went wild amidst a sexual frenzy of normal businessmen and women who had plenty of time to enter or leave as they willed. "No." she thought. If she was going to really let her hair down, it had to be here...

Gale entered the clothing store around noon. She'd already done her daily stretches and exercises, eaten, and found that the daylight weekend train ride was devoid of anyone willing to take her up on her subtle offers. The young man behind the counter was most helpful, and most homosexual. He spent an hour with her offering her tips and advice in the dressing room. She finally emerged with a dark blue dress, skin tight around her thighs with a plunging neckline that threatened to expose her huge breasts at every turn. It was paper thin, accentuating all of her natural features while somehow keeping them covered.

"Honey, I could wear that dress and convince a priest to fuck me." the gay man said. She chuckled, and handed over her credit card. Next, she purchased raised platform shoes to match, and glitterly eyeshadow. She completed her emsemble with some dangly jewelry that she had brought from home. She arrived home around 5pm. Gale stripped. Her formerly shaven pubic hair was thick and dark now. She was careful as she shaved it to make sure the thick patch was intact while her lips and thighs were smooth. She put on her outfit, did her hair, and looked at herself in the mirror.

I don't know..." she thought. Japan was so strange. If she'd worn this dress with these shoes and this makeup and hair back in the states, she was certain that she'd be hit on all night and would have her pick. Here, she didn't know. She heard her neighbor unlock his door outside, and wicked thought entered her mind...

She opened her front door just as he unlocked his. "Excuse me..." she said. The man, probably in his early 30's, turned to look at her. His mouth dropped open in surprise. "Would you want to fuck me if I wore this to a club?" she asked. The man looked her up and down, his face contorting. He quickly shut the now unlocked door. "Its just that I want to get fucked. A lot. Tonight. And I don't know if this is a good wardrobe to make that happen." she said, a wicked grin on her face. The man loosened his tie, and stood upright. He shambled closer to her. Gale didn't know what to expect.

"If I didn't have to feed my child while my wife was away, I'd fuck you right here in the hallway."

"Feed your child. My door is unlocked." She replied, and shut the door. Gale grinned widely listening to the frantic pace of her hotel neighbor as he fed his child, showered and the inevitable knock on her door. "Come in." she said. The man slammed the door open. Gale was there, on the bed in her new dress, waiting.

"Oh, wow..." she thought as the man approached. He was of average length, but his perversions were many. Gale giggled as he licked her armpit, sucked her toes, sniffed her panties. She let him tie her wrists with her phone charger cable before her ripped her panties down around her ankles.

Gale smiled when his tongue started probing her asshole. It was nice to be experiencing such levels of perversion in her own bed instead of on a hard subway floor. "I want to cum in your eyes." he said.

"I don't have any eyedrops, and I want to go out tonight. You'll have to cum in my mouth, pussy or ass now, and I'll get some tomorrow." To her **** amusement, he saw the logic in this, and lined his cock up with her pussy. As he slid his cock in, Gale wondered what other neighbors she might seduce in her quest. She felt him bottom out, his balls swinging foreward, as he started fucking her in earnest. She drew her knees to her chest, tightening her tender pussy and letting his cock enter her more deeply. She didn't even care what he looked like. He used the cord around her wrists like a handle, driving faster and harder into her. He leaned forward, sloppily kissing her and sucking her tongue into his mouth.

While it was enjoyable, it just wasn't doing it for her. Gale felt her orgasm rising, but it never crested. She closed her eyes, and imagined how much better this would be in a grocery store isle, or a public park. "So its not strangers, its the setting..."she thought to herself as he started grunting and slamming into her wet cunt with wild abandon. He stabbed forward and tensed up. Gale opened her eyes to see him cumming inside of her with short, deep thrusts. She felt the warm cum oozing out of her onto the hotel sheets, and smiled. Setting or not, she enjoyed her ability to make a man lose himself between her legs and collapse.

When he pulled away, his load dripped down her inner thighs and pussy lips. He used his fingers to scoop it up, and held it up to her face. Gale opened her mouth, and sucked the cum from it, her beautiful eyes locked onto his. "Do you want me to call some friend's over? You seem to want more..." he said, scooping more from her twitching sex and sliding it into her mouth. Gale thought about it. Maybe it was other people watching that turned her on, regardless of setting. As she licked his fingers clean, she didn't know if staying in or going out was the better option...