NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Travel to Japan

Two days later, the trip to Japan officially began.

I dragged my luxurious suitcase, stepping down to the main lobby of the high-end apartment complex.

The early morning sunlight gently spread across my face. Around the lobby at this time quite a crowd had gathered; I mentally counted roughly around 15 people, counting me too making a total of 16 members in the group. The atmosphere was extremely bustling and excited.

In the crowd, I quickly recognized Vivi. She put on an extremely striking outfit; as soon as she saw me step forward, Vivi immediately raised her hand waving radiantly with a sweet smile.

My eyes swept once around the group of people and couldn’t help but marvel internally. Truly just as expected, this trip gathered a lot of seductive beauties with all kinds of styles, from innocent and elegant to mature and charming.

The transit bus pulled close to the curb to pick up the group. Stepping onto the bus, I proactively moved down to the very last row of seats to enjoy privacy. A moment later, everyone also settled into their seats one after another. Stepping to my row of seats was a young married couple looking quite well-matched and elegant.

"Hello you two," I smiled, friendly waving my hand signaling greetings. "I am Hugo, very nice to meet you."

The couple turned to look at me, nodding happily in response:

"Hello, I am Kailer."

The woman beside him smiled gently, speaking in a clear voice:

"And I am Marin. Very nice to meet you."

Kailer sat down in the seat while curiously rolling his eyes observing the surrounding interior, then clicked his tongue commenting: "This bus seems a bit old, doesn’t it?"

Marin immediately turned to gently remind her husband:

"Forget it, dear; after all, we’re only going a short distance to the airport anyway. Do you really want to call a private car?"

Kailer shook his head waving his hand: "No, they extended the invitation so we’ll just go together to be fun and sociable."

While the two of them were chatting, my eyes involuntarily and secretly savored Marin’s posture. She wore a tight-fitting black minidress, her feet wearing slender high heels highlighting her smooth, white, long, endlessly mesmerizing thighs.

Even though located right in the center of the bustling city, the distance to the international airport was still relatively far; our bus trip had to take several hours of continuous travel on the highway.

Two hours passed in the peacefulness of the bus trip. I pulled out my phone concentrating on playing games to kill time.

Suddenly, Marin lightly arched her body, lifting one side of her buttocks off the seat cushion, then bent down checking the position she had just sat in with a grimacing expression:

"Hubby? It seems my seat is broken. There’s a section of iron bar protruding poking straight into my buttocks, so uncomfortable."

Kailer lowered his head looking over at the flattened cushion spot, sighing in frustration: "Oh, just try to endure it a bit; after all, this is an old model bus."

Marin couldn’t bear that painful, uncomfortable feeling anymore; she immediately pointed her slender finger over to the spacious empty space on my bench seat:

"Or how about I step over to that side seat to sit with Hugo, is that okay, dear?"

Kailer looked over and saw the position where I was sitting still had a fairly comfortable space, so he nodded agreeing: "Yeah, go over there to sit to be comfortable."

Marin turned to look at me with round, petitioning eyes: "Hey? Is it annoying if I sit next to you for a bit?"

I was gluing my eyes to the phone screen playing games; hearing the sweet call, I immediately raised my head responding right away: "Ah, it’s not annoying; please go ahead." Saying that, I proactively shifted my body moving close against the bus wall.

Marin stood up, leaning her body stepping over to my place. Although the space was fairly wide, because Marin’s buttocks were so exceedingly plump and round, when she sat down, our two bodies still rubbed against each other tightly and provocatively. The smooth skin-on-skin contact through the thin fabric layer made my spine tremble lightly.

"What floor are you on, Hugo?" — Marin spoke to chat to dispel the awkwardness.

While giving the answer, my eyes unconsciously sank into the mesmerizing space in front of her chest. The deep-slit dress exposed a full, snow-white cleavage line heaving with every breath: "Ah, I am on the 20th floor."

Marin nodded as if understanding: "I am on the 29th floor, just a few floors right above you."

The feeling of sitting tightly beside a seductive woman, rubbing plump buttocks and a warm body against one’s person, accompanied by the wafting, intense, seductive perfume scent truly made the time on the bus become more excited and wonderful than ever.

After a long distance, the bus trip also arrived at the airport. The check-in and boarding procedures took place extremely smoothly. The giant aircraft quickly took off roaring into the sky. This was the first time I experienced the feeling of flying on an airplane, so in my heart there was a bit of nervousness mixed with excitement. The flight lasted through the night, for nearly a full day in the air.

When I startled awake after a long sleep, the plane had landed safely in the country of Japan. The clock struck right at 5 AM; the atmosphere was pure, fresh, and slightly cold, extremely pleasant.

After completing immigration procedures and collecting luggage, the whole group was taken onto a private automobile to travel to a high-end resort hidden away in the peaceful mountains. This seemed to be a tourist area fully booked exclusively by the organizers, without any appearance of outside tourists.

Just stepping down from the car, a mature, noble woman in a traditional Kimono stepped close, bowing her head bending ninety degrees welcoming very politely: "Hello guests, welcome to our place."

Around us were wooden houses bearing deeply ancient, delicate, and breathtakingly beautiful Japanese architecture. After receiving the room, I also quickly changed into a Kimono designed for men; the feeling of the wide robes was very comfortable.

"Everyone please step into the main hall to have breakfast!" — The announcement resounded.

The whole group gathered at the long dining table; the sound of chatting and laughing resounded crisply and extremely lively. On the table were arranged full characteristic dishes of the land of cherry blossoms, such as delicious fresh Sushi, hot Ramen... These novel flavors stimulated my taste buds powerfully.

"Hey Hugo? Why don’t you try a piece of this Sushi?" — Kailer sitting nearby excitedly pointed his hand toward the beautiful plate of food.

I held a pair of chopsticks picking up a piece putting it into my mouth to savor; the fresh sweetness of the seafood blending with mustard rushing up the nose was really wonderful: "It’s very delicious, you take a piece too."

Saying that, I lightly glanced over toward Marin who was sitting beside her husband. She had changed into a magnificent blue Kimono. The design of this Kimono was extremely daring and provocative with a slit riding sky-high on one thigh, exposing smooth white thigh skin without a flaw.

Not stopping there, the Kimono collar section was split deeply, fully exposing a brimming, carelessly temptful cleavage under the warm lights of the room. Her deeply instinctual attractiveness made my lower abdomen begin to heat up intensely again...

That night, after finishing the liquor party, Kailer because he was dead drunk had gone back to the room to sleep first. I stepped out onto the wooden balcony to view the mountain night scenery and saw Marin standing alone, her arms leaning against the railing. The blue Kimono split deep and hanging carelessly in the night wind made her shoulders and half of her snow-white breasts sparkle under the moonlight.

I leisurely stepped close; the seductive perfume scent on her body once again rushed straight into my nostrils.

"Is Mr. Kailer asleep, sister?" — I spoke in a low voice, stepping up to stand right behind her back, the distance so close that my breath lightly touched Marin’s earlobe.

Marin startled slightly, but didn’t step back at all. She slightly turned her head, her sparkling eyes having a bit of alcohol haze: "Um... His alcohol tolerance is very poor; as soon as he laid his back down he snored."

I stood right close behind Marin’s back; the gentle sweet fragrance mixed with a bit of intense alcohol haze from her body wrapped around my nostrils.

In the cold full moonlight of the mountain region, her snow-white skin exposed behind the deeply split Kimono heaved with every hesitant breath.

"Is that so? To let such a wonderful woman stand alone viewing the night scenery... Mr. Kailer really doesn’t know how to appreciate it." — I whispered, my warm breath intentionally blowing lightly onto her thin earlobe which was starting to turn flushed red.

Marin shuddered lightly, her round shoulders shrinking back a little as a natural reflex, but she still didn’t budge to leave. The innocence and alcohol intoxication inside her seemed to be paralyzing her defensive barrier.

"Hugo... you are slick-tongued again," Marin smiled forcedly, her hand lightly squeezing the Kimono robe in front of her chest as if trying to hold onto the last bit of dignity of a married woman.

"A married woman, in her twenties like me, what is there to appreciate..."

"Don’t lower yourself like that," I stepped half a step further, the distance now so close that my chest pressed tightly against her slender back.

I was in no rush to reach out to grope, but only lowered my head, holding my voice low and thick with mesmerizing power: "From the time on the bus, then to the time at the dining table... my eyes have never left you. This Kimono really suits you, but it’s split so deep... making me unable to concentrate at all since this afternoon."

My direct and deeply suggestive words were like a bucket of hot water poured straight into Marin’s mind. She bit her full lips tightly, her sparkling eyes wavering violently under the moonlight.

"Hugo... you mustn’t talk like that..." Marin’s voice trembled, her breath starting to become more rapid. "I am Kailer’s wife... he is your friend..."

"I know," I smiled lightly, my lips almost touching her smooth, cool neck skin. "I respect Mr. Kailer very much. But tonight he is sleeping deeply in the room... While you are right here, right in front of me, so seductive it’s driving me crazy."

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