Higher Education

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Jason looked at his watch. The boarder they were going to have stay with them was supposed to arrive soon. Now that Cindy was about to start college, he and Vicki had decided that it would be a good idea to rent a room in their house out to another student. They wanted someone who would be dealing with the same issues Cindy was, so that she didn't feel so alone. It didn't matter to them that she had friends from High School also attending college with her, it would be different if one of those friends was living with them.

When they had gotten the response, He was a bit surprised that a foreign girl had seen their ad, but was happy to let her rent the room. They had told her that it had been a spare bedroom, but that they would make sure it was decorated right for a girl her age.

When the doorbell rang, Jason walked over to answer it.

 

[Orithyia]

"Hello my name is Song Min Hee. Hello my name is Song Min Hee." She repeated it over and over out loud until she felt comfortable then rang the door bell.

The door opened and bowed once it was open. "Hello, my name is Song Min Hee." Her voice spoke with confidence that she didn't have but it didn't sound like it and she was proud of herself. "I was the one who replied to your advertisement about the room for rent." Waiting for a response of whether or not she got the address right she just stood there bags at her feet and backpack slung over her shoulder.

"Is this the right house?" There was a thread of doubt in her voice as she asked her question. The plane ride had been long and her legs hurt. The food on the plane wasn't the best and had upset her tummy. Add on the the fact that she was sure she had gotten altitude sickness with the normal pangs of jet lag she was on her last leg and all she could think about was getting some food and some rest. "Are you Mr. Jason?"

When she had gotten the call from the Academy telling her that she had gotten in she was beyond belief. She hadn't thought she had done well in the interviews and after eight that night she had given up hope. Yet two hours later, when all seemed lost, the school had called telling her she made it. As a bonus she had been selected into the hospitality management program overseas, a very select group and picked only ten from the next year to send over. Her family had been so excited until they learned while the program was an honor it would cost about eighteen thousand more a year. The family had rebounded by declining the Academy's offer of housing saying that they know friends in American that she could stay with. It was what brought her here, in front of this house she was almost sure was the right house.

 

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"Song! Hello, welcome... come on in. Cindy, get her bags and taken them up to her room for her would you?" Jason said with a smile as he let his daughter passed him to grab her bags. She smiled at what was bound to be her new friend and took her bags up the stairs and out of sight, her ass swaying in short shorts that were almost glued to her skin.

Jason let the young woman into the house and closed the door behind her. Just then Vicki came into the room and put an arm affectionately around their house guest's waist. "You must be exhausted after your trip, come with me, we'll get you settled down. Would you like something to drink?" She led the girl into the living room and guided her to a comfy leather couch.

 

[Orithyia]

Song breathed a sigh of relief, she was in the right place and the family seem genuinely glad to have her in their home. What she hadn't been prepared for was how warm her welcome would be.

"Mr. Jason! I will do it. I don't wish to be bothersome." But his daughter only smiled at her as she picked up both of Song's bags. "Thank you." She bowed her head and just tried to go with it. Mr. Jason's daughter, who she had caught was named Cindy, was very pretty but Song couldn't believe that he let her wear such short tight clothing even at home. Her thoughts drifted to her own family and the heart attach her father would surely have if she even owned something like that let alone wear it around where people could see.

Embarrassed Song turned her lightly blushed blushing cheeks and got swept up in Mrs. Vicki's embrace. Not used to being touched Song shielded away but the stronger willed older woman didn't seem to notice and kept on her way, Song in tow.

"I-I..." Song stammered lost in the current of what was happening. "Yes the flight was... um..." She struggled for the right word but couldn't come up with anything better then the simple word of "Long. I have never been on a plane before." Without much more frm her, Song was placed on a leather couch and offered something to drink. "Tea. No, wait pop or is it cola?" Not sure what they called pop she just waved her hand in front of her face as if wiping her words away. "Water." Song nodded desiding that water would be the easiest and be the least amount of trouble for her hosts.

Sitting on the couch Song looked around in awe. Mr Jason's house was much larger then her own house back home and all she had see was his living room and that itself was at least a third of her house. "You have a very lovely house Mr Jason."

 

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"Don't be silly," Vicki said as she walked into the kitchen on her high heels, dressed just as scantily as her daughter. "You don't have to have just water, live a little sweety!" She came back in with a glass of pop, a very sweet cream soda, and handed it to the girl.

A minute later Cindy came back downstairs and non-chalantly plopped herself onto the couch with Song, though off to the side so that she didn't spill her drink or anything. "I'm, like, soooo glad you're here. When Daddy told me he was renting out the room to someone, I had the worst fears that it would be someone boooooring and ugly. But you're so not ugly baby... you're pretty cute."

 

[Orithyia]

Song stood and accepted the drink with both hands before sitting back down again. "Thank you." She tilted the glass to her lips and the bubbles fuzzed up her nose but the soda itself was crisp, cold and very, very sweet. "This is good, like candy. What kind is it?" Song asked lowering the glass to her lap just as Cindy seated herself next to the new comer.

Song was embarrassed, compliments like that said so freely and boldly was new to her. "Thank you." Song whispered not knowing the proper response to something like that. So instead she went with what she knew and bow her head to stare at her shoes. "Oh no!" Song jumped up and managed to save herself from spilling the soda at the last second. "I'm sorry, so very sorry." Song was bowing repeatedly as she scurried over to the front door, slipping off her shoes. "I-" Song searched around the front door area and didn't see any house slippers. "Oh-" Her mom had packed her bag and if she knew her mother any she would've packed everything she could of and that just might include house slippers. "Ah ha!" Song cheered happily finding a pair at the bottom of her backpack. "당신에게 엄마 감사합니다." She sighed with relief thanking her mom as she slipped on the slippers and quickly repack her bag so she could return to her host family.

"I am sorry." Song said again sitting back on the couch with her soda glass back in her hand. She gave a weak smile to the entire family and hoped that what had happened wouldn't make them think the worse of her and her manors.

 

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Cindy giggled at Song momentary distress over wearing shoes int he house. As the girl scampered to the door to correct what she though of as a faux pas, Cindy looked over at her mom's high heels that she was currently wearing and shrugged.

When Song returned to the couch Vicki just smiled. "It's ok sweetheart. We're very laid back around here. You don't have to worry so much about all those silly things they had you worry about back home!" She winked at the younger girl.

Jason stood up from his chair and walked over to the couch. "Vicki's right Song, don't think anything of it. Cindy, when Song is finished her drink, why don't you show her to her new room? I hope you like it Song." He smiled. "I'll let you women chat, gossip whatever it is women do." He kissed his wife passionately as he walked by her.

"Ooooh, I can't wait to show you your room!" Cindy enthused.

 

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Being the first time away from home let along out of the country, Song wasn't a hundred percent sure what Mrs. Vicki meant but the young Korean girl nodded her head yes anyways. "I will try and-" She thought about the word had how it sounded in her mind and spoke it sure that her Asian accent made the 'x' in it strange. "relax. Please take good care of me." Song smiled and bowed her head.

Mr Jason stood and Song quickly got to her feet as well. "Thank you Mr Jason." Song couldn't believe how nice her host family was. She had been worried that the horror stories her friends had told her would be true but other then the bold openness they didn't seem like bad uncultured people. When Mr Jason kissed his wife Song blushed and looked away to her soda. She had only taken a few sips of it before deciding that it was too sweet but she felt bad for not finishing it. She weighed the options in her mind. She could finish the drink and make herself sick and further embarrass herself or she could place the drink on the table and hope that they wouldn't think worse of her for not drinking it all.

When Mr Jason left the room Song sat back down and put the mostly full glass on the coffee table in front of her. "I can't wait either." Song said cheerfully tiring to match the level of pep that Cindy was at. Again Song found herself confused at how excited Cindy seemed to be. She couldn't understand why someone she had never met before would be so excited about a stranger coming to live with them but she didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth and pushed such thoughts away.

"I am so very thankful to you and your family Mrs Vicki."

 

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"Just call me Vicki, Sweety. Mrs Vicki just makes me sound.... old. I don't look old to you do I?" She primped her hair up a little. She noticed that Song wasn't really drinking her pop. "Is it too sweet for you honey? That's alright... I'm sure you'll get used to it."

Going by what her mom had just said, Cindy figured the girl was finished. "Come on, I'll show you your room. I did all the decorating myself. I really hope you like it." She took Song's hand and pulled her excitedly up the stairs. Her ass wiggled from side to side with each step she took.

The bedroom was large and spacious, even with allt he furniture that was inside of it. The large queen sized bed dominated the room, with it's purple bedding. The walls were painted to match, and there were pink accents in the room as well. It looked very girly. "My room is pink with purple. I thought it would be soooo awesome if yours was purple with pink." There was a makeup table and a dresser for shoes, and a walk in closet. "I put your suitcases in there, but we'll need to buy you some new clothes to fill up the closet... Some fun stuff. But don't worry, I know just where to shop."

 

[Orithyia]

"No, not at all." Song quickly said not wanting her host family to think her rude. "Vicki." Song tried it out and it just felt strange. Not the work itself but calling an elder, the mother of a child of her own age, by her first untitled name. Being brought back to the soda Song picked it up and took a few more sips. The bubbles and syrup still strong on her tongue.

Glad to have an excuse to leave her soda Song let herself be bragged up the stairs. Without it meaning to her eyes dropped down and noticed the way Cindy's hips move from side to side and made her bottom sway. She wondered if it was something that she did on purpose or just the way she normally walked.

The room was large, very large and she had a full-set bed but that was where it ended. The purple was bright and the pink made it more so. "It is very large and bright." Song said as happily as she could. Being more of a soft pastel kind of person this room was loud and kind of intimidating. "Is every room this large? And I should have enough clothes to suit me just fine." She tries feeling uncomfortable with the idea that they would buy her stuff.

 

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Cindy looked around a little bit and shrugged. "Well, My parents' room is bigger, and they have this totally awesome bathroom with a hottub in it too, they call that their little love tub." She giggled. "But my room is the same size."

When she commented that she didn't need new clothes, Cindy subtly looked her over, knowing full well that in her opinion she was in a desperate need of a whole new wardrobe if the rest of the things she brought were similar. "Sweety, Daddy likes to take care of his girls... he spoils my mom, and I generally get what I want too... and as long as you're here, you're one of his girls too. It makes him happy." She got up off the bed and stepped over to her luggage. "I'll help you unpack, that way I can see what sort of stuff you're going to need. I already know that I didn't get all of the right shades for your makeup table, so we'll have to go buy some of that anyway. Trust me, it'll be fun."

 

[Orithyia]

Song couldn't believe the size of this home. "You're house is beautiful and so is my room. Thank you." She wasn't sure what she should say about her parents room being bigger. She guessed that it made sense that her parents room was bigger then the children's but looking around she couldn't see how it could get bigger then this. Already this room was bigger then her parent's room.

She couldn't understand the word spoil. She knew what it meant but she couldn't place herself in a position where she herself was the one being spoiled. "I am sure that your Father could find better things to spend his money on then me." Song assured Cindy a blush coming to her cheeks as they so casually talked about their family money.

Not wanting Cindy to do it all herself, Song quickly joined her in unpacking her bags. Song was a big fan of polo shirts, shirts with little to no writing or patterns and turtlenecks in mute, natural and light pastel colors. Bra and panties were plain solid color in cotton. And pants were regular cut jeans and no skirts higher then a few inches over her knee.

Even with all her clothes and shoes laid out there was large empty gaps in the closet. Song ignored that uncomfortable with the idea of something spending money on her. "You really don't need to get me any make-up, I rarely wear any as it is and I would hate for your family to waste the money." She told her newest friend.

"I would love to go shopping with you, for you." She quickly amended in hopes that Cindy wouldn't think her rude for not accenting such a generous offer to buy her clothes and makeup.

 

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"What daddy spends his money on is up to Daddy... you might be able to convince him, but I doubt it. The fact he doesn't usually get told no when he wants to buy one of his girl's something might work to your favour... shock him or something." She giggled again.

When she all but refused the makeup, Cindy frowned. "Alright, well how's this for a deal.. there isn't much that I need to get you for makeup, so we'll pick it up just in case you change your mind. You're in Cali now, girl, it's time to let yourself go, be the hottie I can tell you can be... University is a..... ummm... rite of passage... it's about letting yourself go and have fun and really find out who you are... just as much as going to classes... maybe more."

She smiled. "I'll let you get settled in though.. I'm just next door if you need me. Or you can go that way" She pointed to another door. "Through the bathroom we'll be sharing." She winked and strutted out of the room.

Once she got to her room she called her current boyfriend on her cellphone "Hey baby. No, not tonight... yeah, I wanna to, you know I love it when you do that... mmmm, yeah, you're making me wet just thinking about it... no... no, I'm serious... not tonight. Cause the girl that's going to be staying with me just got here... she's a bit... yeah, bit of a prude... I don't wanna freak her out her first night, you know? Yeah, she's a hottie... if she dressed to show it off anyway... I'm sure you'd be drooling over her if she did... but I might not let you fuck me if you did that though. Yeah, think about that before you make a move. Stop it, I caaaaan't.... I'm hanging up now..."

 

[Orithyia]

Song was confident that she could do just that. Tell him no and catch him by surprise. She swallowed and heard it and sighed. Of course the major flaw in her plan was having to speak up to an elder and tell him no. Something that Son knew she couldn't do. So in her mind she already gave up and thought of was to get used to the idea of this being the American way. And as long as she used what he bought her it wouldn't go to waste and she could maybe pay him back somehow. House chores and gardening maybe. "You're Father sounds very kind and from what I seen already he is that and more."

There was a winkle in Song's forehead as she listened to Cindy. She knew her English was correct but the words didn't make sense to her, there was a lot of that going around today. Let yourself go. Go where? She had already traveled to America she didn't think there was anymore go to go to. Be a hottie. Problem with that, it would draw attention, from boys mainly and Song didn't know how to deal with that. And how did having fun help you find out who you are? Isn't what you did and the accomplishment of your life make you who you are? Things were very different here and Song tried to keep the frown off her face as she tried to rewrite what she had been taught to accommodate her host family.

Song watched her host-sister leave the room and quickly sat at her desk chair. "내가 맞게하기 위해 노력합니다." The girl sighed to herself with a shake of her head. Song knew it would be a different world but she had underestimated that the world would be from a different universe. Quietly she stood up and gathered her bath things and a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom. It was too early to shower so Song just brushed her teeth and changed out of her airplane clothing. She thought the outfit of a loose short sleeve polo with a little breast pocket in a subdued peach and khaki straight pants was cute. She had yet to put it on and stood there in her underwear examining it for approval and what her host family might think. Normally should wouldn't have gave it a second thought but with the way everyone else dressed and the looks she got for the way she dressed she wondered if there was anyway to spice up this outfit. After long thought Song decided to part her hair and wear it pig tails, surely that would give it the 'umph' she was looking for and make her feel like she fit in more.

 

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Cindy didn't take Song shopping right away, though she did talk about doing it later. She wanted to give Song a chance to settle in and get used to living there with the family. Despite what she may have wanted for herself, she also didn't have her boyfriend stop by for a quickie, even though she wanted him to do so, badly. Instead, Song might hear the muffled sounds of a sex toy and the lustful moans of the young woman through the wall as she was in her room or their shared bathroom. Cindy was a horny young woman, and depriving herself of sex, which she normally got quite regularily, wasn't an easy task.

For her part, Vicki, upon seeing Song's hair up in pigtails, recognized it as an attempt to fit in better with the family and made sure to compliment her on how they looked. "They make you look much more fun, Honey... They're great!"

after about 5 days, when Song entered the bathroom in the morning, the large tub was full of water, suds and most importantly a naked Cindy relaxing. Due to all of the bubbles, nothing could be seen aside from her head, neck and a little bit of her breasts, however. "Hey Sweety! Don't mind me, I'm just enjoying my bath... do what you need to do."

 

[Orithyia]

Song was still trying to get used to the openness of her new family. In the five days in her mind she had made great strides to be accepted more in this american lifestyle. She was still wearing the same clothes but she was experimenting with make up. So far the only thing she was comfortable was eye liner and mascara. She didn't have the skill to apply it in the ways that Cindy and Miss Vicki could. There was also nail polish on her fingers and toes that had cute little crystals on them. Song was outside her comfort zone but was realizing that her comfort zone was quickly growing. The touching and feeling for the entire family still had her falling into her natural ramrod straight postures but at least she wasn't jumping from the casual touched anymore or blushing as much about the things mother, father and daughter all talked about.

This morning walking in a the shared bathroom while Cindy was in it was a new for Song and she automatically bowed her head and tried to escape. "I'm so sorry." She blurted out the moment she saw Cindy. "I didn't hear the shower, didn't think that anyone was in here. Again I am so sorry."

"Hey Sweety! Don't mind me, I'm just enjoying my bath... do what you need to do."

Song looked up shocked that Cindy didn't seem to mind at all. The sight of Cindy in the tub with the tops of her breasts exposed had the color blooming up Song's neck and filling her face. "I'll come back later." She stumbled as she left the bathroom closing the door firmly behind her. Today was the day Cindy said she would take Song shopping, if she remember it correctly and she wondered if her Father would be coming along. Back home any extra spending was a family matter and her Father and Mother was always there to make sure they stayed in the budget and got sensible items for a reasonable price.

"Cindy." Song called out shyly thru the door. "Will we still be shopping today?" Song had to wonder if catching her in the shower would cause there to be friction of uncomfortably between the two girls causing Cindy to reschedule the day. "Because I have some schoolwork to do if you are other wise busy today."

 

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It took a few minutes after Song asked her question, but finally the door opened to Cindy with a towel wrapped around her body, hair still wet and sticking to her shoulders. "It's all yours babe. And of course we're still going shopping. Why wouldn't we?" She giggled and smiled before turning around and heading to her room to get ready. "We'll go in about an hour, and get lunch at the mall, and then shop till we drop!"

Cindy was happy that Song had started to follow her example, or that of her mom's, and started to wear a bit of makeup. Song had mentioned that she didn't really know how to apply some of the rest of what Cindy had bought for her, so that gave her an idea. She'd get one of the girls working at the makeup counter to get her a demo of some of the products, sorta an impromptu makeover, and teach her how to do the same.

Cindy got dressed and ready to go, and knocked on Song's door when it was time to head out. "Are you ready Song? Time to go shopping! You'll love it, I just know it."

 

[Orithyia]

Song was a ball of jittering emotions as she cleaning up for the day taking a quick shower. She was nervous and excited, happy and a bit guilty. This would be the first real girl's day out together and with that in mind Song tried to dress for it. Taking out one of her white under-tanks she about to put on an over shirt but tossed it aside. Standing there in only a tank top felt she felt exposed but she wanted to make Cindy proud not quite sure where that was coming from. Song looked at herself in the mirror and knew that standing next to Cindy she would still be looked over but surely Cindy would see the effort she was trying to put in.

Hearing Cindy's knocking and knowing that there wasn't anytime to do anything with her hair Song figured she would just leave it down. Another effort to blend as she normally put her hair up in a bun or ponytail when she went out. "I am ready. How do I look?" She asked when she opened her bedroom door. There was a faint blush to her cheeks as she tried to pull the spaghetti strap tank up to cover herself.

 

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Cindy was hoping that Song wouldn't come out dressed in something that would make her embarassed to be seen with the highly reserved girl. Thankfully, she wasn't. The tanktop hugged her body and showed that she had curves, even if it didn't advertise them.

Cindy smiled happily. "You look good baby... you're learning what it means to be american so fast. I told you that there was a Hottie in you just waiting to get out." She put her arm around the other girl's waist and walked with her downstairs to the living room. "Bye Daddy, Song and I are off to the mall to spend all your money!" She giggled, kidding, but not sure if Song would know that. Her dad laughed. "Ok, you two have fun! I'll see you when you get back. Maybe you can model all the clothes you girls buy."

"Daaaaaad", Cindy whined, but smiling at the same time, making it very clear that she was kidding. As the two of them walked to the car she giggled again. "Daddy is such a pervert... he loves it when Mom and I model the clothes we buy. But he hasn't seen everything I've bought though... that stuff is reserved for boyfriends." She winks.

 

[Orithyia]

Song expected the touch from Cindy and was proud of herself once again when she didn't even tense up. She even managed a smile what Cindy complemented her. "I'm not too sure about this hottie but I don't wish to make you uncomfortable in my presence while we are out in public on our first girl's day." Song told Cindy as if it made perfect sense and had nothing with trying to be an American.

"Bye Daddy, Song and I are off to the mall to spend all your money!"

"Mr. Ja-" Song and Cindy had spoken at the same time and all she had heard was spending all of her Father's money. "We are- what?" Song choked missing the joke. "We really shouldn't. We can't." She pleaded with Cindy as she kept talking as if spending until they were in poverty was a normal everyday thing. It didn't help that Mr. Jason didn't seem bothered by it. In fact he seemed to be excited by the idea of them coming back and showing off all the things that would make him poor.

Cindy was leading Song out of the house before she could grasp what was really going on. "How does it not bother your Father that we will spend all his money? And do we get to leave with this allowance without him?" Song questioned as she got into the car. Her head was swirling again and she was failing at trying to right things in her mind.

 

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When Song asked if they were really going to spend all of her daddy's money, she couldn't help but laugh. Oh Sweety, no... it was a joke. I'm sorry, I didn't even think... it's a common stereotype that girls are obsessed with shopping and will spend all of their Daddy's, or husbands, money if given the chance... we're not really going to spend all of his money... that would be a whole lot of clothes... I don't think even I can shop that long." She giggled.

"We're having a girl's day... can't really have a girl's day if we bring Daddy with us, now can we."

The drive to the mall took about 20 minutes, all the while peppy, girly music played on the radio. Every so often Cindy would start singing along, before breaking out in giggles.

Once they got to the mall, their first stop was for makeup. Cindy browsed with Song in tow for a few moments before she got the attention of someone and suggested that they show Song a few things, and also figure out what colours would look the best on her. "Give her a look sorta like mine... I mean... you like the way I look, don't you Song?"

 

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Having been told that it was just a joke Song visibly relaxed. "Oh, okay." She said shyly ashamed that she had missed the joke and was once again outside of the loop.

She thought about that and every 'girl's day' that was spent on her Father's won he accompanied her. "I assumed that since it was his money he would be joining us." Song admitted hating herself for adding yet another thing to the list of things she had yet to learn.

Song was having a fun time listening to Cindy sing to the radio. She wasn't sure what the songs were but it was nice to know that they had the same taste in music. "I think you would like Lee Hyori. She sings this song 'come on Mr. Big', it kind of has the same beat as these songs." Song told Cindy with a large smile. "She is a real Korean hottie." She admitted sadly. There were times in her life where she wished that she would be like her. So beautiful, popular and confident. But Song knew better, her parents would kill her if her lowered herself to be a pretty body girl and not a worthy power mind like them.

"Yes, your skill with makeup is amazing." She complemented giving herself over to the makeup artist. Images of her favorite pop singer and groups were flashing in her mind and she allowed herself to believer that she could maybe pull off that look with outside help but knew she didn't have the courage to actually wear it with confidence.

 

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When Song mentioned that she would probably like a singer named Lee Hyori, Cindy nodded. "If she's at all like thi then I probably will... though I don't think my korean is as good as your english." She giggled.

The makeup artist gave Song a number of different looks, showing her how to apply the various products, what colours worked best where, and so on. By the time they left, Cindy was confident that Song had learned more than enough to make herself look hot.

"Ok, how about we go get some lunch... a couple of hotties... or at the very least, a hottie and a hottie-in-training, hanging around the food court... I bet the boys will be drooling over us." She giggled again.

 

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"Here." Song pulled out her cell phone and played the music video for Cindy. "You'll be surprised how good you Korean is and how much you'll pick up." She smiled knowing that there some English words in the song.

"I learned a lot from that lady and while I am not sure I have the skill to do everything she taught me at least I now know how." She held up her small bag of samples that the lady gave her. "And she was even nice enough to give me samples of everything she tried out on me." It was the best outcome she could have hoped for. Song didn't see herself wearing makeup everyday and knew that the samples would last her at least and the best part about it was that it didn't cost her host family a thing.

Song nodded at Cindy's idea. "I saw a sushi bar just over there." She said pointing in the general direction doubting that anyone would be looking at her.

 

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"Sure, sushi sounds great." Cindy doubted there would be a lot of interest in her as well, though a lot of guys did have this thing for asian girls.

While they looked over the menu, Cindy had Song teach her a few words, though she had no illusions that she was pronouncing any of them even remotely well. After lunch, it was time to hit the shops.

"First things first. Underwear... if you don't start with something sexy, you won't feel sexy. And it's all about attitude. Come on." With that Cindy dragged Song into a lingerie store to look at getting her some new lingerie, stocking, and nighties.