Strange Love

Eventually, they each reached the dinner table. Fujitaka smiled at his family and Syaoran, "What would you like for breakfast?"

"None for me, I already had two big mouthfuls," Sakura said simply.

Hiding his erection with thought on her tight pussy by zipping up his pants, Fujitaka asked her, "Are you sure, you want to make it a third mouthful?"

He added, "I would be eager to give you one..."

"No, no," she shook her head, as she made an exit,"I have to deliver a book to Naoko-chan."

"What about you, Touya?"

Fujitaka asked wanting to watch Syaoran and his son go at it.

Sakura briefly returned to actually pick up said book and then exit again.

Touya grabbed a piece of toast, "Just this, I have work..."

"I see," there was a sad look on their faces.

Touya gave a smile, slipped his hand inside Syaoran's pants. Syaoran smiled back at him returning the favor. The two of them rubbed each other for five minutes, kissed each other, and then parted making a hand-sign, "For after work..."

Touya departed leaving the blushing Syaoran to look at Fujitaka.

"Breakfast?"

Syaoran nodded.

There at the breakfast table. Their eyes dared not to meet for a good while. Then they did.

Fujitaka proceeded to tell the young boy of his all sexual experances - his wife, Nadeshiko; his mistress, Sonomi; his lusts for the Soap Land picture; his lust for Tomoyo, adding that it was likely that she was Sakura's half-sister; and his lust for Sakura herself.

A smile crossed his cheeks, "I have an idea, Fuji."

"What?"

"Go fetch the telephone book."

"What for?"

"Just do it."

"Here it is," he presented the book - which from overuse it came right open to the Soap Land page with Karen.

"Why not call it up?"

Within minutes he had called the number- it did not take much convincing with Syaoran telling him to do it. The service or rather Suziren (Karen's boss in Tsubasa) asked the particulars - height range, hair, age range, eye-color, race, sex.