His Spring Break Harem (His Asian Spring Break Harem)

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

For a moment, Josh thought they were going into his building, but then they took a sharp turn and ended in front of a distinctly less glamorous-looking block.

“How the other half live,” said Chiho, as Aiko entered the code to the front door. There was a click and a beep and the door opened, letting them inside.

Moments later, Aiko did the same outside one of the apartment doors and he finally got to see where the three women were staying.

“It’s nice,” he said, looking around the pokey apartment, no balcony and only a small window to give some light.

“That’s sweet of you to say,” said Aiko, “but it really isn’t.”

It really wasn’t.

It also wasn’t particularly tidy. Every surface seemed to be covered in make-up tubes and tubs and lotions, or else clothes and accessories. From the handle to the bathroom hung a lacy pink bra. Josh wondered which of the women it belonged to, which one had been walking through the room wearing nothing but it, before slipping it off as they headed into the next room.

“I’m just going to take a shower,” said Emi as she walked into the bathroom, whipping off her t-shirt as the door slowly closed behind her, “won’t be long.”

Chiho snorted.

“‘

Won’t be long’

,” she said in a teasing, high-pitched voice, “yeah right.”

“Now, now,” said Aiko calmly, “she knows we have company, so she’ll be quick. Maybe just two or three hours.” She laughed and Josh couldn’t help but smile.

“What could we

possibly

do whilst waiting for Emi to finish washing her

tight, toned, naked body

under all of that

hot, hot water?

”

Thoughts of Emi in the shower, the hot water running down her naked body flooded his mind, her hands running across her skin as she lathered herself up.

“I think

somebody

might have an idea,” said Chiho as she pressed herself into Josh, her hand gently cupping his hardening cock.

“Mmm,” he moaned, as she began to kiss his neck, her hand gently caressing the bulge in his trousers, “I’d love to, but I’m not sure we have time.”

“Shh,” she whispered, pressing her lips to his ear, “we have all the time in the world.”