#141777 - She had on a tight-fitting blue top, her breasts outlined well inside, and a short denim skirt, and she was a picture of a young, slim Vietnamese beauty; I lightly kissed her cheeks, inviting her to sit down and order lunch; Jin said “I am not hungry Anh – only for you!” I blushed, and she giggled, “Jin, ok just have a drink or a sandwich or a snack…something first, ok?” “Something first before what, Anh…?” She crinkled her eyes at me and flashed winking eyelashes at me, causing even more blushing! I smiled weakly, and finally she ordered a lemon juice and we both had sandwiches; while waiting I told her I needed company, and I owed her, but I didn’t want her here under false ideas…so I carried on for maybe ten minutes telling her what had just happened with Yen, whom I had told Jin of last trip, and finally I stopped, sad and with my voice cracking. and left it at that. Hong decided she would shower and later dressed and said she really should go home, rain or not; she had told her