Brook must have been a mind-reader because she grabbed my arm and steered me back to the table.
“I should probably introduce myself,” I teased her.
“Maybe you should get your birthday kiss,” she countered.
I’d liked Brook Davis from the first time I ever met her. The Asian hottie had nothing going for her I didn’t already know Brook had in spades. I decided to be naughty and moved my hand up her thigh. Brook shocked me when she put her hand on my package.
“I think we should
Brook waited until they all left and then unzipped my pants. I blinked to figure out what she planned. Before my brain caught up, she’d pulled me out and had gone down on me. How far did she intend to take this? I just enjoyed the gift.
“Hey,” she said to get my attention. “Hurry up.”
I felt the awesome feeling, leaned my head back, and looked at the ceiling as I began to climax.
“Hi, you must be David A. Dawson,” I heard.
My eyes snapped open, and I looked to see who had spoken. It was the stunning Asian girl with two of her friends. Brook sat up, exposing Mr. Happy, and bolted for the bathroom. Of course, he was still full of life, and I had difficulties putting him away. I’m sure I turned fifty shades of red in embarrassment.
Saul came up with a big smile on his face.
“I see you’ve met Haru Doi. She’ll be working with you tomorrow. Her agent called because she wanted to meet you before you do your commercial tomorrow,” Saul said.
“Sorry about that,” I finally got out.
“I’d been warned about American actors. They all seem to be … what’s the word I am looking for?” she asked, looking at her two friends.
“Sluts.”
“Sexy.”
I think I liked one of her friends a lot more than the other.
“Again, sorry about that. My manager said earlier, ‘Bitch, please—it’s your birthday.’ While that probably doesn’t excuse what you just saw, it’s my story, and I’m sticking to it,” I said with a weak smile.
“Why, what happened?” Saul asked.
They all looked at me to explain.
“They saw my dick,” I admitted.
Saul didn’t know what to say, so he decided to just walk away and let me deal with it. For once, I agreed with him. It was probably the best he could do under the circumstances.
“Well … uh … I’ll see you tomorrow,” Haru said.
“I’d ask you to join me, but I think that would give you the wrong message. Plus, I need to go find my friend and make sure she’s okay,” I said as I got up.
I stepped into the VIP women’s restroom and found Brook looking at herself in the mirror over the sink.
“You’re some friend. Leave me to deal with it,” I huffed.
“David, get out. This is the women’s restroom.”
I ignored her and pulled her into a hug.
“You okay?”
Brook just nodded and hugged me back. I looked down at her and smiled. She tilted her head back, and our eyes locked. My grin turned feral when I figured out that Brook was turned on by our little adventure. Who knew she had a little exhibitionist in her? I think everyone knew I was okay with a little exhibitionism.
With that in mind, I kissed her. Not the ‘glad to see you,’ or ‘you’re my friend’ kind of kiss. It was the ‘let’s get busy’ one. I soon had Brook pushed up against the sink with one hand on a bare breast and the other massaging her backside.
“We can’t do this,” she moaned.
In response, I lifted her dress and put her butt on the side of the sink. Brook squeaked when I dropped down and buried my face between her thighs. My goal had been to return the favor of having oral sex in a public venue, just some sexy fun. Brook had other ideas as she got aroused. She pushed me away and then got off the sink.
“Do me,” she ordered as she turned around and lifted her dress.
Mr. Happy wrenched control of the body, and in a flash, our bodies were joined. We were going at it like crazed teenagers (which we were, come to think of it). That was when I met Haru and her friends for the second time. I heard giggles as the door opened and then dead silence as it closed. I looked over and realized they must have decided to stay and watch. By this point, Mr. Happy didn’t care. He was doing his favorite activity with one of his favorite people.
“The hell with it, just do me,” Brook said.
I wondered if girls had a Miss Kitty who was like Mr. Happy and made decisions for them, too. Thank goodness Cassidy showed up and pushed the three girls out. Without the distraction, Brook and I could focus on getting each other off. We soon each had a fantastic orgasm.
When we were cleaning ourselves up, we got the giggles.
“I don’t think we can stay in Tokyo,” Brook said.
“Let’s get out of here,” I suggested.
Once we came out, everyone except Saul was standing outside with a bunch of girls. Kent started clapping.
“In all the time I was with Craig, I don’t think he ever had sex in a club bathroom,” he teased.
“Bitch, please—it’s my birthday,” I said and got everyone to laugh.
Saul urged us to leave. When we got to the front door, there were paparazzi everywhere.
“Paul, get them all in the cars. I’ll come out last,” I ordered.
