Dustin walks while thinking.

I found the girl from my dream. Her name is Ichikawa Momona, and she is from my world! There is another like us but he's not here anymore! So what now?

He suddenly turns to confront whoever is tugging on his sleeve.

What the?! It's that girl Momona knows. What does she want?

Nanami fidgets with a blushing frown while looking off to one side.

She's clearly nervous. Dustin thought. Better approach this gently.

"How about we start with introductions?" He next said gently with an expression to match. "My name is Dustin. Dustin Weaver. Can you say, Dustin?"

"D-Dasutin."

"Weaver?"

"U-U-iba."

"Now what is your name?"

"N-Nanami." As she makes a slight bow. "Amamiya Nanami."

"Hello, Nanami."

Ah, he addressed me by my first name upon our first meeting. Nanami noted with a blush. Foreigners do tend to do that.

"Is there something you want to ask me?" Dustin asked.

"Ah . . . Ah," was all she could muster with a fretful expression as her eyes widen. What am I doing?! Why am I doing this again?!

Dustin gently clasps Nanami's shoulders, startling her.

"It is okay, Nanami," he said with a gentle expression while bending to be closer to her face. "You can tell me."

"I . . . I," she began waveringly, trying to figure out what English words she knew. "Sekkusu."

What the hell?! Dustin thought with a bewildered expression, which then softens. Then again, I really shouldn't be surprise by this since I was in this situation before. I may not be a teacher anymore but if I have sex with this girl, what's going to happen to me?

He continues staring down at Nanami, contemplating. A sweat drop trickles down his face as his eyes take on a vacant look.

Pretty girl. She has a lovely black mane of hair, and her body is shapely and looks toned.

"Sex?" Dustin finally asked with a curious though bemused expression.

Nanami's face reddens even more as her expression becomes more bewildered.

She's a shy girl and an obvious virgin, so I'm going to have to treat her very carefully or she might freak out and run away. Dustin thought. After all, back in my original world, teenage boys were not going to be so quick to have sex if such an opportunity arose, no matter how horny they might be.

"Is there some place where we can be alone together?" Dustin asked. Better not take her back to that hotel or else I really could get into trouble. Wait! As his expression turns eureka.

"Nanami, how about we go to one of those love hotels?"

"Ah, yes. Rabuhoteru."

"Do you know of any?"

Nanami shakes her head with a sheepish expression. Dustin responds by taking out his cellphone and doing a search on the map for love hotels. Some pop up.

This one is a ten minute walk from here. He thought.

"Nanami, how much money on you?"

"N-No, I can't!" As she crosses her arms while making a fearful expression. "If I pay, I get kicked out of school!"

Of course, that boy got kicked out of school after prostituting himself with two of Momona's friends. Dustin thought.

"Okay," he said as he gently clasps hands with Nanami, making her blush. "I will pay for the love hotel room."

He next runs his hand down her arm and gently clasps her hand, making Nanami blush with a bewildered expression.

"Let's go," he said.

Together, they walk toward the destined love hotel. Dustin frequently checks his cellphone map to stay on the correct route.

I'll show you, Ichikawa-san! Nanami thought triumphantly though nervously. I will toss away my virginity before you could with this foreign man! Just like Kanzaki-san had done with Urisugi-san!

Dustin and Nanami walk down the street toward their destination. They pass various people who glance them over. Both have uneasy expressions.

I just hope the police don't come along and question this! Dustin thought. If I get arrested again, I could get extradited or even face imprisonment in Japan for a length of time.

I just hope my parents don't find out about this! Nanami thought. Especially not mom!

What am I doing? Their thoughts next synced. But I won't back out now!

They reach the destined love hotel. They take a moment to stop and check out the sign at the entrance that show the staying rates per hour.

While the rates are reasonable, I don't think I'll be too long with her in there but at the same time I do want to spend some quality time with her. Dustin thought.

While I'm glad that Dasutin-san will be paying, I don't think he'll be too long with me because he is a man, and men supposedly don't last very long. Nanami thought.

"Are you ready, Nanami?"

"Let's do this, Dasutin-kun."

The interior has a booth to one side with a darkened glass panel. The wall across from it is covered in large pictures of the various rooms on a white plastic background that are lit up, with some having gone dark to denote occupancy. The prices for the rooms depend upon their apparent luxury.

"Nanami," he said upon releasing her hand and clasping her shoulders to get her to face him, then gestures at himself. "Let me choose."

"Okay," she answered.

She might get an expensive room. Dustin thought with an apprehensive expression while walking up to that menu of rooms.

I guess he wants an expensive room. Nanami thought innocently.

Dustin selects the cheapest room available.

She probably thinks I'm a cheapskate now, but I'm on a budget. Dustin frowned with a sweat drop running down his face while staring side on at Nanami.

Interesting, he chose a cheap room. Nanami thought innocently.

They next walk across to the booth where Dustin pays for the allotted time. A long thick bar is casually thrust out through the small slot before them and Dustin takes it. The bar has the number 223 on it for their room with the key attached to one end.

Dustin next holds hands with Nanami and together they walk up to the nearby elevators and enter. The doors close on the couple.

"Yes," the unseen clerk said. "I am at work and you will not believe who just walked in with a man, and a foreigner at that . . . Amamiya Nanami-san . . . Yes! Now listen, because here is what I want you to do . . . "

There is a ding and the elevator doors open to allow Dustin and Nanami to exit. They are within a dimly lit windowless hallway that is pink from floor to ceiling with doors to their respective rooms lining each side of the hallway. There is a softness to the dimness, romantic even.

"This seems to be an interesting place," Dustin said while looking around with a wry expression, which turns into a humorously whatever expression while shrugging. "Then again, this is my first time in a love hotel. Now let's go find our room." An eagerness in his expression.

They walk down the hallway staring at the doors until . . .

"Ah, there is it: room 223," Dustin noted with a satisfied expression.

Dustin unlocks and opens the door, and they are greeted by a pitch-dark interior. He feels around inside next to the door frame and manages to turn on the lights. He enters, holding the door open for Nanami to enter as well.

The room is small and windowless with its lights encircling the room from high up on the walls. It has only a single pink lacquered bed with pink bedding, a simple brown black streaked table with metal legs, and a fibre glass red chair. The room is also pink from ceiling to carpet. There are two small rooms off to one side: one for bathing and the other that is a toilet room. Like the room itself, those two rooms are also pink and simple with only the bare necessities.

"I guess this is what love hotels are suppose to be like," Dustin said while looking around with a wry expression. "Not meant for staying in, just for having sex in."

"So it seems," Nanami said while also looking around.

Dustin places the key on the table, then removes his jacket to place there as well.

"You take off your jacket too," he urged Nanami gently, prompting her to do so and place it with his own.

Dustin walks up to that bed and notices a small row of packaged condoms on it.

"As is to be expected in a love hotel," Dustin said as he picks up the condoms to examine.

He sits on the bed.

"This is a nice bed." As he lightly bounces on it.

He removes his sneakers.

"Come. Sit here." As he gently pats the spot next to him while looking up at Nanami.

Nanami does so with an uneasy expression. Dustin slides off the bed and clasps hold of her foot and takes her sneaker off, causing her to flinch, then pulls her sock off. He does the same to her other foot.

He stands and next pulls off his own shirt, revealing his bare torso and causing Nanami to gape up with bewilderment.

Such boldness! She thought. Nice pale skin too! He looks like he could glow in the dark! Pink nipples!

Dustin reaches down at her waist and tugs up on her shirt, causing Nanami to flinch once again with surprise, and he pulls her shirt up and over her head, causing her to raise her arms in the process so that he can remove her shirt entirely.

S-So assertive! She thought.

Dustin takes a look at her. Her breasts clad in a sporty brassiere.

"You have an impressive bosom," he noted. "And you are so toned."

"Ah, Th-Thank you, Dasutin-kun," she sighed. "Y-You have a nice toned body too."

"Undo your hair," Dustin next said.

She does so, first removing her hair clip from her lock of hair then next undoing her ponytail to let fall and cascade down her back. He slowly reaches out and gently runs his hands through her hair.

Her hair feels so thick and coarse. And oily? Dustin noted internally.

Ah, his touch feels so good! Nanami thought with a blissful expression.

"You are beautiful," Dustin crooned.

"Ah, y-you are handsome," Nanami said with a humble blushing expression.

Dustin kneels down and dips his head. "Touch my hair."

Nanami does so.

His hair feels so thick and soft. And dry? She thought.

Ah! Her touch feels wonderful! Dustin thought with a blissful expression.

"Do you want me to help you undo your brassiere?" he asked upon raising his head, but still remains kneeling.

"Ah, o-okay," Nanami agreed.

Dustin bends forward, reaching around and behind her as he thrusts his arms through the space between her arms and torso. His chin touches one of her breasts. He fumbles around and manages to undo her brassiere, yet he pulls back so as to allow her to remove it herself.

Of which she does.

Dustin stares at her now bared breasts with their pitch-dark nipples, just inches away from his face. He thinks about this situation.

Strange. For a shy girl, she's just showing them off so casually. Just like that student I had sex with back in the States. It seems that in this world, breasts are no more erotic than arms. That must mean brassieres are purely for support.

"Pitch-dark nipples," Dustin noted, then stands. "What do you think of my nipples?"

"So pink!" Nanami stated with a look of wonderment as she gently tweaks his nipples.

"Glad you like them," Dustin grinned.

He starts feeling her breasts and tweaks her pitch-dark nipples, causing Nanami to moan. He sits next to her and gently pushes her down onto her back.

He must have experience since he is so confident. Nanami thought.

Dustin lifts her hand to his mouth and softly kisses it. Nanami shudders as he trails kisses up her arm, to her neck, making Nanami close her eyes with a blissful expression. He kisses her ear and starts trailing kisses down her cheek to her mouth and French kisses her for a moment.

Dustin pulls back and Nanami sighs. He stands on his knees, effectively straddling Nanami as she lies there. He trails his hands down her torso and now stands upon reaching the end of the bed, with his hands on the waist of her jeans.

"It's okay, Nanami," he cooed with a gentle expression. "I know this is your first time, so I won't pressure you into performing. You can lie there and leave your body to me."

He starts undoing her jeans . . .