Although she was only 12 years old, and had never been to Japan, having been born and spent all of her life in this country, she still thought of herself as 100% Japanese. Of course both her parents were true Japanese, having only come to this country just before she was born, and at home they always spoke their mother tongue and still followed many Japanese customs. She was a respectful girl, and always obeyed her father, as all good Japanese girls do. Although she had a few friends at school, they were not Japanese, so didn't really understand her attitude towards men. Coming from a very patriarchal society, she had always been taught that men were the dominant ones who must always be obeyed. As a result, when any of her male teachers came into the classroom she always stood and politely bowed to them, as any respectful Japanese girl would to a man. At first this had amused the others in the class, but now they were used to her ways, and accepted her as she was.

One day, she was walking home, taking her usual route which took her down a back alleyway. This particular day, one of the rear yard gates was open and two guys were stood there smoking. They appeared to be construction workers of some sort. As Kumiko approached they were watching her and muttering to each other then, as she passed them, both let out low wolf whistles. This was the first time that anyone had ever done that to Kumiko, and it made her feel all tingly inside. She shyly glanced back at the two guys and gave them a brief smile then, pulling her shoulders back, she briskly marched to the end of the alleyway, swinging her hips with an exaggerated wiggle as she walked. This caused both guys to whistle and cheer her, so she turned and gave the guys a brief wave as she left the alley.

The next day on her way home from school, as she approached the alley she had a knotted feeling in her stomach. She had enjoyed the guys whistling at her, and really hoped that they would be there again today. As she turned the corner her heart skipped a beat. They were both stood there, leaning on the wall by the gate. She started to slowly walk towards them, once again trying her best to move her hips from side to side as sexily as she could. The guys were both smiling broadly as she approached them. She smiled back, and once again they both gave low wolf whistles as she passed them by. Once again she turned and waved before she passed from view. She realized that the attention that she was getting was causing her to get very damp between her legs, and that night she rubbed her little love button until she had a small orgasm, all the time pretending that it was the two guys stroking her as she did.

The following day she ran to the alleyway as soon as she got out of school. As she turned the corner she was panting heavily, and to her delight saw the two guys waiting in their usual spot. As she approached them, all three of them were smiling at each other. When she was level with them, the older of the two guys spoke.

"Hello Sexy," he said, "How are you today?"

Kumiko giggled, and said that she was fine.

"So are you as sexy as you look?" he asked. Now no one had ever called Kumiko sexy before, and she felt her heart pounding with pride and excitement.

"What do you mean?" she eagerly asked, keen to find out what he meant.

"Well," he said, "You are a very pretty, sexy looking girl, and we wondered if you do sexy things too?" ......(cont)