Mayumi  Mika Mayumis' Tokyo Life. Mayumis' Tokyo Life. Dedicated to Michael and Naomi 
 
 
 Preface 
 
 
 My name is Mayumi Mika from Tokyo Japan. I was brought up in a very conservative Japanese family in an environment which is outdated and alot of subjects are considered taboo. English is not my mother tongue but I am excited about this opportunity to publish a book for free on this type of forum about a subject that interests me. 
 
 
   
 
 
 I would like to thank everyone who takes the time to check my true story out. I hope you like it! It’s my first. Also thank you to Michael Ward for proof reading, editing, advice and for allowing me to feature him in this book. 
 
 
   
 
 
 
 Let me sart by introducing myself! 
   
 Please let me start by introducing myself.  I am a 37 year old Japanese lady living in Tokyo. I was brought up in a conservative Japanese family as an only child.I am sure my parents only made love once when conceiving me. I am very different to my mother. I consider myself outgoing and very adventurous. I believe one has to step up and create their own opportunities. My passion is doing Yoga. Its a great stress relief and helps me keep my mind off sex. My mother never taught me about phyiscal relationships and there were no such classes taught at school when I was growing up. I’ve never been married and until now I have only ever been with four men two Japanese an Irish/American and an Australian. 
   
 My first boyfriend boyfriend was Irish who lives in the States, so I guess you could say I’m involved in a long distance relationship. His name is Ryan. I met him while I was learning English in New York. Since returning to Japan we have been separated for 4 months. Four long months having to think of ways to please myself has been a challenge. Although our relationship was a bit volatile I love him very much as he always expresses his true feelings for me. Not to mention my fondness for his cock. His was the first foreign cock that has ever been in my mouth. My mouth made love to his beautiful cock. So much different to an Asian style penis which tends to be long but thin like a pencil. His cock was thick and had a huge helmet like head resembling a mushroom.  I wanted to make a mold out of it and made a replica dildo to play with while we are separated. 
 
 
 
 Tokyo life and Ryan 
  　Living in japan society can be very lonely at times as Japanese, especially men aren’t good at expressing their true feelings and life centers around the company they work for. As a result Japanese tend to have poker faces and act like robots sometimes. It is difficult to find time to meet or spend time with a partner. Conformity in my world is paramount. Everyone tries hard to fit into this societies’ mold and any form of sexual expression is taboo. This creates a lot of stress which often results in sexual tension. I guess that’s why some peoples sexual activities have become particularly naughty and interesting fetishes have evolved. Kitchen aprons are very popular. On the weirder end of the scale some men like to write words of profanity on their partner. For example words like "SLUT or WHORE" written across their tits or "FUCK ME" written above their vagina in lipstick. Some women even enjoy this type of domineering behavior.       
    My world changed when I went to New York to study English for a year so meeting Ryan was like a breath of fresh air. We met in a local downtown New York Laundry mat of all places. He approached me as he could tell that I was having trouble understanding the machine instructions and kindly offered to help me. I was feeling particularly lonely at this time and felt afraid of most people around me. I was terrified of being harmed in New York. After meeting here coincidentally on three more occasions he asked me out on a date. I wasnt attracted by his looks and he is far from athletic, I was attracted by his kind sincerity and humbleness. At first he was very shy and unconfident about having sex but I felt special as he treated me that way. Honesty and respect is between a couple is so sexy and the foundation for good love making.  
 
 
 
 growing up 
   
 Since I began puberty I had created an anxiety complex about my sexually. I was actually afraid of my vagina. When I caught a glimpse of my hairy section in the mirror after showering I felt a sense of shame as if I was dirty. I guess that was a sign of not wanting to become a woman. When I was in the changing rooms at school I was always overwhelmed by the sight of the other girl’s bushes. This made me so hot and flustered that I often felt like passing out. I was confused by this feeling. I guess it was my first feeling of horniness that I didn’t recognize or know how to control. I use to hate changing room times as my face would go bright red .I dreaded being seen this way by my other class mates. 
 To make matters worse there were a group of naughty girls who I’m sure had already lost their virginity were so wild and outlandish. They used to play in the shower kissing each other pretending it was a game but  I knew it wasn’t. They all knew I was super shy so to taunt me one day they filled their vaginas up with water a bent over in front of me pretending to pee. 
 Now I love the sight of my vagina. I love being naughty by spreading my legs wide open to play with a toy in front of the mirror. I realize it has a lot of power and I can use it to get what I want . Now I feel like a powerful ,a developed and complete woman. 
 
 
 
 On the train. 
   
 One day I was riding the train in Tokyo. Now Tokyo is renowned for perverts lurking on the trains and sexual assault is common. During crowded times bodies are pressed up against one another. More than a few times a salary man (business man) standing behind me has been squashed up against my ass. In the case when the man is the same height his cock rests right between the checks of my ass. I can literally feel it getting harder as we move along. At this time my mind is a world away as I imagine having sex in an exotic location. As the train grinds to a halt I am jolted back to reality. As I gather my thoughts and push my way through the crowded train to get off I don’t dare to look back at the man’s face as he tries to look in the opposite direction. 
  I must be amongst the many Japanese who have an early morning sexual experience on the train. I can’t blame the man for becoming aroused as Japan is a stressful environment and it’s so difficult to remain composed in such a compromising position. However there are some cases when I’m not so forgiving. Once I was ridding the train during the day it was the middle of summer and I was hot and sweating. Although the train wasn’t crowed at all and there were plenty of vacant seats a man chose to sit right down opposite me. He stared right at me and I could tell he was undressing me with his eyes. It’s so rude and disrespectful to stare straight at someone. I was so pissed off and determined not to let him get away with it. If he at least had the courage to proposition me I would consider rewarding him. I have remained faithful to Ryan so far but to honest given the right situation I couldn’t resist having a casual fling. In my experience most women say that they would never cheat on their partner but its ironic as all of my girl friends have admited either that they have or that they would like to.I admire and consider it a turn-on for a man to step up and have the courage to say want he wants. I had to get revenge and the last laugh. I thought “pussy power”. I quickly got up went to the restroom and removed my panties. I returned to the same seat facing the man. Just before my stop I quickly spread my legs before crossing them giving him a glimpse of my hairy pussy. As the train pulled away I managed to catch a sight of the man’s shocked red expression.  
 
 
 
 Lanuage difficulties 
   
  Now I have another name for my vagina, it is cunt. Ryan taught me this word and often made me repeat it in a sentence during sex. For quite some time I didn’t really understand the vulgarity of the word and used to say it freely in exchange for the word vagina. Now I know how to use it when I want something my way. An embarrassing thing about being a non-native speaker is knowing when to use words appropriately. One day I visited a clinic in New York for a checkup and asked the doctor to “take a look at my tits”. I wondered why the nurse which was in the room sniggered and tried not to laugh. I guess I have Ryan to blame for that. 
 
 
 
 School Teacher 
   
 I work at a high school as an English teacher. Probably the worst environment to be separated from my boyfriend in my horny state. I teach students from the ages of 16 to 18 boys and girls. The boys are always trying to taunt me by drawing pictures of cocks in their note books. They waste my time by pretending to ask questions in class so when I lean over they look down my shirt. I have to remember to separate my naughty bras and panties from my prim and proper underwear. The girls become incredibly jealous of all the attention I get from the boys. I work with two other Japanese English teachers and three native assistant English teachers. They are called ALTs here in Japan. James from Boston, Alex from Australia and Scott from England. There are great guys and I get along well with them but just on a professional basis as they are all in their early twenties,far too young for me! 
 I would love to have a night with Alex as he seems very manly and easy going. I know he has a crush on me as he becomes really nervous around me for no reason and I have busted him staring at me in the staff room. 
 Ayaka and Naomi don’t tend to get on very well with the ALTs. They are both about 28 much younger than me and have studied English overseas like me but I don’t think were as adventurous as me and didn’t get to fuck anyone while studying abroad. Ayaka is married to Japanese man. Naomi slightly chubby but undeniably hot with big tits with a luscious ass. It doesn’t seem like she has been with anyone for a long time as she looks stressed all the time. She gets a lot more attention from the boys than I do. After class when she returns to the staff room I can tell that they have been particular cruel to her. They are always complaining about the ALT teachers but secretly they would desperately like to be with one of them. Super professional about their maintaining their teacher’s façade that they have forgotten how to be real people and lack the skills for intimacy. I notice them perving on the boys and even talk and giggle about their favorite when we are drinking at a work party. This makes me sick as they won’t step up and fuck one of them. If only they would as it would fix their pent up mental anxiety which is driving them as well as me crazy. The ALTs come and go and when each one has left their loneliness grows. 
 It’s a common ritual for the teachers to go drinking together about once a month usually on a Friday night. On these occasions Ayaka and Naomi are more likely to return to their true selves and relax after having a few drinks. On this particular night Alex who had a couple of weeks left on his contract made his move on Naomi. He sat across from her all night doing his best to seduce her. I was secretly wanting Alex to succeed in his mission have his way with her. No doubt a revenge root for the way he was treated by her for the two years he had been working at the school. It would also be good therapy for her. When Naomi left her seat I followed her into the restroom. I said “do want to be with Alex tonight”? She giggled and replied as her face went bright red “Mayumi, we are just talking” later that night Alex asked her to go for a drink somewhere else but she bitched out and refused. Alex was keen to keep drinking and I felt I wanted to drink more so I accompanied him to a Karaoke bar. We sang a few songs, drank together and discussed Naomi. He was frustrated by her attitude towards him and admitted that all he wanted to do is fuck her before going back to Australia so he could be one up. He told him she was a “head case” and a hard nut to crack. He agreed and decided to give up on her. As a consolation he was happy that he hadn’t cheated on his girlfriend who was waiting back in Australia. We drank all night until the morning and ended comforting each other with a slightly more than friendly hug before saying good bye. We both knew we were missing other lovers. 
 On the following Monday morning I was met by Naomi in the staff room. I purposely avoided bringing up the topic of Alex and Friday night. I could sense the desperation of Naomi wanting me to fill her in .Finally after about 20 minutes she asked me in a shaky voice “What happened with you and Alex on after the party on Friday night?” I said “We fucked” Instantly I saw a look of horror flush over her face. I’m not sure if it was out of shock , jealousy or of the type of language that I used. I knew I had gone too far so I wasted no time in telling her It wasn’t true “I’m only joking ,but you should of “I said as I grabbed my books and made my way off to class. 
   
 
 
 
 Night out on the Town 
   
 　Ryan and I are always talking on the phone about our relationship. He wants me to move to the states but with my level of English it would be difficult to make a living and Ryan who works as a Grip on movie set work is irregular and doesn’t make enough to support us both. An alternative is for Ryan to move to Japan, however this move has a lot of obstacles too and he would rather live in the States. This predicament always creates an argument and usually ends our telephone conversation in tears. I crave his cock and he tells me he craves my cunt. It was after one of these hellish conversations that I decided to go out on the town to drown my sorrows. 
 It was a summer night so put on my white silk one piece. Its skimpy that shows off my back as well as some cheeky side tit.I went to the local bar called believe or not the G spot. I took a seat at the bar order a glass of champagne and stared into my glass.. 
 Thoughts of Ryan and New York flooded my mind … 
 At this point a tall man entered the bar and he wasn’t Japanese. My first thought was wow I can practice my English. At last I can have an interesting conversation with a foreigner. This guy was about 30 very tall with an athletic build, very well tanned wearing a white t shirt and blue jeans. He had very strong bulging rock hard biceps. The barman a friend of mine must have read my mind as he guided him to sit next to me at the bar. I started to get excited. 
 And then he introduced himself to me. He spoke fluent Japanese I was expecting him to speak English. He spoke Japanese with a westerners accent which made me instantly wet. Kind of like how a Pilipino would speak English with a weird erotic intonation. His name was Michael from Australia. He was amazingly good looking so tall much Taller than Ryan with a tanned hard looking athletic body with not an inch of fat. I couldn’t help comparing him to Ryan. Ryan is quite short, the same height as me and slightly fat. He was like the complete opposite to Ryan. Michael was slightly rough and seemed a little dangerous. He looked reckless not giving a fuck about anything and looked like he could fuck like anything. He skulled his first Heineken beer in record time a slammed the empty glass onto the counter. He had immense confidence and looked straight into my eyes. He made me feel special showing a genuine interest in me. He took a glimpse of my tits but I also took more than a glimpse of  his jeans imagining how his dick must be much larger than Ryan’s’. I told him how I went to New York and also about Ryan. Michael worked as a doorman for a big exclusive hotel in Yokohama. Obviously employed for his height and because of his amazing good looks. I imagined him standing in front of the hotel in his tuxedo and wondered how many rich older women he has serviced while on duty. Then he suggested we change to English. He said “would you like another glass of champagne”? 
 His Australian accent was sounded so rugged 
 And masculine. I replied “yes, thank you” this would be my third so far not including the gin and tonic I had at home before going out. I was feeling more than tipsy. He then suggested “let’s get out of here and get something decent to eat” I was a little shocked that he would ask me that question as I had already told him about my boyfriend. 
 As we got into the elevator I told him again “you know I have a boyfriend? “He laughed and said “yeah and I have a girlfriend studying English in Canada “Wow just perfect I thought! 
 It was my chance to have a no strings attached kind of relationship. I knew Ryan was a keeper who is loyal and I love but Michael was a stud that was probably with many women. I’m sure that he is very experienced. Ryan on the other hand I’m sure hasn’t been with many women and has trouble pleasing me at times as he cums too soon too often. However I know he tries so hard to be a good lover that I find it a real turn on and I want to guide him along his journey to be great in bed.    
 As we stepped into the elevator I moved close to him and said “please kiss me” As he lowerd his lips to mine I grabbed strongly onto his firm biceps to keep my balance. I was right he was a brilliant kisser as he engaged his tongue a little at first and ever so gradually entered my mouth more deeply. His stubble brushed my face sending shivers down my spine. As the elevator reached the bottom floor we managed to gain our composure and stand up straight a micro second before the door opened. We headed for a sushi restaurant on the 10th floor in a building nearby. 
 Once again we rode the elevator alone to the 10th floor. Upon entering the elevator he pulled me close I looked up to his sunburnt face into his eyes. I knew he was a bad boy and I wanted him to take advantage of me.Just before we arrived at the ninth floor I stuttered “I need to see your cock” he then pressed hard on my ass to get in closer to me. Then as the elevator door opened we gained our composure just in time before hearing the loud greetings from the restaurant staff “IRASHAIMASEI” which is welcome in Japanese. 
 The sushi was so delicious and the conversation with Michael was so refreshing. We spoke with ease about many topics. At last I felt relaxed speaking my mind and he was such a great listener. We spoke about our partners and about the type of sex we like. Suddenly I realized we were entering a kind of “friend zone”. I may have come on too strong too soon because I was more than tipsy. Some guys especially dominate guys like Michael become spooked by women who come on too strong. They prefer and are used to play the lead role. They like a challenge and are motivated by the fear of missing out. We had a wonderful time together and the sushi was incredible. Michael surprised me by the amount he could drink. He ordered expensive Japanese Sake and became very happy but not overly intoxicated. I was having trouble keeping up but was having too much of a good time to refuse as he kept pouring me more sake. I couldn’t believe it when he got up to go to the restroom he left his wallet on the table. I thought this was my big chance to slip my business card into his wallet just in case he didn’t bother to ask me for my number. 
 While he was in gone a Japanese man came to our table uninvited and tried to flirt with me to pick me up. I was pissed off and wanted to be left alone as I had zero interest in this guy. I prayed that he would vanish before Michael got back otherwise things may get awkward. It wasn’t the case as this guy would never leave and Michael arrived back. I was expecting him to be pissed off and try to get rid of him as soon as possible but I was wrong. Michael shook hands with this guy and they started to become like best friends and seemed to lose interest in me. This made me frustrated but made me want Michael even more. It’s weird we always want what think we cannot have and I was afraid of missing out. While Michael and the Japanese guy Takeshii were getting on like a house on fire I was drifting off into my own world. I was quite drunk by now and for some reason I started to think about the drinking party and Naomi and Alex. I thought about what Naomi would have done in this situation. I knew she would have played the hard to get approach and this is what I should have done before showing my slutty self. Michael probably gets plenty of regular sex and can pick and choose and doesn’t have to settle for a cheap space cadet slut. 
   I must have dozed off as I was awoken by Michael. He said that he had already paid the bill and we should get out of here. Being a gentleman he offered to help me get home. I was more a little drunk so he might have been worried about me getting home. 
  We got in a taxi. I thought to myself well this is the first step to getting fucked tonight. I sat right beside Michael in the backseat. Feeling very sleepy I rested my head on his chest and held his hand. I could feel his other hand slipping down the top of my dress and then into my bra. He grabbed my tit then lightly squeezed my nipple. He whispered in my ear “,gosh you have beautiful tits”.I’m proud of my tits and I guess they are my charm point.Medium sized perky and nicely contrasted by a pure white suntan line. I enjoy sunbaking in my bikini on the beaches near Yokohama. 
 What I though was the beginning of wonderful foreplay came to an end as the taxi stopped outside my apartment. Climbing the balcony stairs to my second floor apartment Michael was close behind me supporting me just in case I fell backwards. As we got to the top of the stairs I felt his hand quickly dive down the back of my dress and grab my ass. I tried not to giggle too loudly as not to wake up the neighbors. As I put my key in the door he grabbed me I spun around and we kissed ferociously. I knew that once we were inside it would be a race to get our clothes off. I said “you’re staying here tonight” he replied “thanks for tonight it was fun but sorry I gotta get home I have to work in the morning” He left me standing at the door. As he skipped down the stairs he said ”let’s go for a drink again” I said in a sarcastic tone “yeah sure” I knew he had no intention as we didn’t exchange numbers although he was unaware that I slipped my card into his wallet. 
 
 
 
 Hung over 
   
    The next morning I was awoken by the phone ringing my throat was so dry and I had a splitting headache. It was an international call. It was Ryan. I was unsure whether I should answer it in my state but I did anyway. I knew if I didn’t he would keep on calling until I did. I said in my croaky voice “What time is it? “He said it was 5pm in the afternoon in New York which meant it was 7am in Tokyo. He could tell right away that something wasn’t right and that I was hung over. He said “are you ok? Did you go out last night? I said “Yeah” he said “who with?” I wasn’t ready for this barrage of machine gun fire kind of questioning and it was making me nauseous. I said “just with Naomi”. 
 Ryan is the jealous type not the greatest boyfriend to be with in a long distance relationship. He kept talking while I was recollecting and piecing together thoughts from last night. Ryan’s voice soothed me and cheered me up it was great to hear his voice in my lonely mood. He kept talking but I wasn’t listening to the content just his voice. I was thinking about Michael being naked with me as I masturbated. After about a minute, Ryan had raised his voice and said loudly “I said Mayumi are you ok?”I came swiftly  back to reality and said”yeah, I think I drank too much last night I’m really hung over , I call you back later” I put down the phone relived that I had convince Ryan that last night was just a girls night out. 
  Waking up at midday I got up peeled off my panties I still had on since last night and jumped in the shower. I feel super horny when I’m hung over so I was determined to calm myself and stop thinking about Michael so I directed the showerhead towards my pussy and ever so slowly brought it closer and closer rubbing it up against me causing my whole body to jolt whilst grasping hold of the shower rail with my free hand. I wanted to scream out in ecstasy but remained silent. If my neighbor had heard or had seen me coming home last night then this would put the icing on the cake. Suddenly my hungover was gone and I was no longer thinking about Michael but I was wondering if or when he would find my card in his wallet. 
 
 
 
 Monday morning at school 
  At school on Monday morning I was met by Naomi in the staff room. She asked me about my weekend and I don’t know why but I told her everything that happened on the weekend including the phone call with Ryan and the shower. I don’t know why I confided in her to gauge her reaction or to get it off my chest. I was amazed as she was such a great listener and didn’t seem as shocked as I had imagined. She even admitted honestly that she was envious of me and that her weekends are always so boring and she was dying for a sexual relationship. She also told me that she regrets not going further with Alex and understands my disappointment with Michael. 
 I had really underestimated Naomi which made me feel guilty. She said she would always be there for me as a friend when I was feeling lonely. 
  A couple of weeks went by and still no contact from Michael. Me and Ryan were still talking on the phone almost every second day but couldn’t help feel disappointed when the phone rang and realized it was Ryan calling and not Michael. Naomi and I even went out for a drink at the G spot but to no avail. I then did google searches and searched facebook and every other social media in existence. 
 I remembered that Michael mentioned that he was working as a Doorman at a Yokohama Hotel. I felt like such a stalker when I was searching all the hotel websites in the Yokohama area in hope of seeing an image of Michael. My detective skills finally struck gold as a large photo of Michael standing there opening a door in a tuxedo appear on the screen. The hotels name was “St James Club Yokohama”. My heart skipped a beat, I don’t know if it was because of seeing his sexy face again or it was the sick realization that I had become a stalker and now was on the road to invading his privacy. I showed the picture to Naomi and she agreed that he was hot. She ordered me to go to the hotel to meet him again. I said I felt too embarrassed and too stalkerish to do so. She said jokingly that if I didn’t that she would go herself and pick him up and take him home for herself. 
   
 
 
 
 Meeting on the train 
  Then a week later my prayers were answered. I was on the train on the way to work when I met Michael by pure coincidence. 
 He said “Wow Mayumi it’s great to see you again , I was worried that we would never meet again”! “ you look great, so different” he added. I was wearing my navy suit with a tight white shirt that accentuated my breasts and a tight skirt that made my ass look nice and firm I also had my hair tied back in a bun. He then pulled me close to give me a peck on the cheek, I thought that’s the Michael I know ,always confident and never afraid to show affection. I let out a little scream which startled the commuters around us. He said “relax Mayumi it’s not a crime to be happy in public”I put on my nasty face and jokingly clenched my fist and said “Why didn’t you call me, you bastard”? He said “but you didn’t give me your number” I told him that I had put it in his wallet when he went to the restroom. He then pulled out his wallet and it was where I had left it. He then told me about about his girlfriend being back in town recently and that they had broken up before she returned to Canada and that he was pretty depressed. I said “oh babe that’s too bad come over one night and let me cook for you? Are you free tonight? “He said yeah sure is around 7 fine?” 
 As soon as I got to school I told Naomi about meeting Michael again, she said jokingly “you bitch, I’m so jealous! Who’s going to have a good time tonight?” I think Michael also knew that he was going to have a good time that night as he sent me a cheeky email at lunchtime. I replied that I would leave the key in the door so please let your self in. 
 
 
 
 Dinner at my place. 
   
   I told Michael to text me from the convenience store near my house before arriving. After getting the text I jumped in the shower, I made it extra hot. I was so excited as I had made a plan to suck Michael off as soon as he arrives at my door. It took so much  self control not to rub my moist vagina in the shower. When I heard his key in the door I leapt out of the shower and quickly applied some lippy then managed to half dry myself then wrapped a brown towel under my arm pits and rushed towards my front door. He stood there with expression of shock and his face soon went red, I made a point to stare straight into his eyes. He nervously asked me "Are you wearing panties?" as he put down some drinks he must have purchased at the convience store.I said nothing but pulled my towel aside to show him my pussy. I could see his cock was huge bulging through his trousers I went to grab it but instead he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the sofa. My towel falling to the ground. My plan failed, my body still hot from the shower I collapsed on the sofa, he preceded to lick the inner side of my thighs and then up and towards and around my pussy.  
  This lasted about ten minutes, I tried to grab his head to guide him towards my clit but he kept teasing me. I inserted my pinky into my mouth and bit it gently in anticipation. Eventually he made his way to my clit licking with the tip of his tongue. Just when I was about to cum he decided to stop licking and fingered me hard with 2 fingers and I instantly came intensely. When he pulled his fingers out I squirted over the sofa and floor. He said “I’m impressed “as we both giggled. He then pulled his trousers and boxer shorts off. Wow it was huge, much bigger than Ryan’s. His dick sprang to attention. As if it wasn’t already rock hard already he gave it a few strokes with his hand. Such a turn on! Ryan would be too shy to touch himself in front of me. I always wanted to try mutual masturbation as a couple. He sat down on the sofa and I crawled over to him before tying back my hair with the elastic band I had around my wrist. I didn’t want my hair to get in the way while teased him in the same way he had teased me so I slowly licked from below his anus over his balls and to the tip of his penis.I held the base of his dick and wraped my lips around the head before letting it pop out a couple of times I tried to slide deeper down the shaft but it was too large and too much work. I guess this was already too much for him as he reached down below my armpits and gently lifted me up and lowered me gentling down upon his dick. My already drenched pussy sunk to the base of his cock. I slowly rose up and down. After this warm up he whispered let’s try it on the rug. I knew he wanted to do doggy so I got ready in the child yoga pose. Again he ever so gently entered me and started slowly pumping away then began picking up the pace and intensity slapping my ass with his hand and twerking a nipple with the other. He pulled out and came hard all over my back before we collapsed on the floor. It took us about 5 minutes before we regained our breathe we then had along shower together. I then said "I have a confession to make !, I havent prepared anything for dinner" he laughed and said "Yeah thats right I just came over for dinner!" 
  I couldn’t wait to tell Naomi the news of the encounter the next morning. 
 
 
 
 marriage 
   
  We met a few more times after that and had the most amazing sex each time. Two months later Ryan came to Japan and proposed to me. We are now living together happily married. Ryan has now become much better in bed. I’ve taught him a lot thanks to Michael. I introduced Naomi to Michael, it was love at first sight. They are now engaged to be married. I am envious as I know her ass is being pounded every night by a professional. I am still close friends with Naomi and Michael so I’m planning for the four of us to go out drinking. 
 
 
 Publication Date: February 11th 2020 https://www.bookrix.com/-zl7c9eedff60fd5