The Night Yoshiko Tried to Pinch My Dick Off

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The Night Yoshiko Tried to Pinch My Dick Off

I first met Yoshiko in 1989. She and I had a mutual friend, Patrick that she was visiting Yoshiko had just returned from Japan and was looking for a place to stay. I lived 150 miles away and had driven down for the weekend.

Shortly after I arrived Patrick I sat outside in the front yard talking about this and that. A few minutes into our conversation Patrick asked me, you like Asian women don’t you. I told Patrick I did and asked why he was asking me about it. Would you like to have a Japanese woman live with you? Thinking his questions were a little strange and not knowing what Patrick was getting at, I responded, why are you asking me these questions.

Patrick said, lets go into the shop. I want to introduce you to someone. In his shop I saw Patrick’s wife and a beautiful Asian woman I had not met before. We walked over to the woman and Patrick said, Donnie, this is Yoshiko, Yoshiko, this is Donnie, and then he walked over to where his wife was working.

Yoshiko and I were both embarrassed with this introduction. We looked at each other, said hello, and began a halting conversation. We spoke a little bit before Patrick and his wife came over and invited us into the house for coffee and tea. In the living room Yoshiko and I sat across from each other, with Patrick, his wife, and I doing most of the talking.

I had driven down Friday night. I stayed the weekend and got to know Yoshiko during that time. I had broken up with a girlfriend a few years before and had been living alone since that time. As the weekend went by, I warmed up to the idea of living with a woman again. When I returned home, Yoshiko and I went back together. That night I told Yoshiko that I would give her the cot to sleep on. I placed a thin mattress on the floor for me with a pillow, and a blanket, telling Yoshiko that I would sleep there.

As we got ready for bed, I told Yoshiko that I usually sleep in the nude and Yoshiko told me to go ahead and undress, she did not mind if I were naked. She said, I like to sleep in the nude too. We both undressed and went to bed, Yoshiko laying on the cot and I on the floor. I don’t remember why, but Yoshiko soon told me to sleep with her. I was hesitant sleeping with her and told her. I told her, I don’t trust myself. Twice more I told Yoshiko that I did not trust myself. The third time Yoshiko angrily said I trust myself, come on, come in bed with me.

It was later when Yoshiko and I talked about this night, I found out that Yoshiko was only being polite as she asked me to sleep on the cot with her. She did not like the idea of me sleeping on a cold concrete floor and wanted me to be more comfortable. Yoshiko was not inviting me to have sex with her but she did not protest when I began to have sex with her. I later found out that in a way, she was being polite when she did not protest me fucking her, but, she did get back at me for doing it.

I lay in bed with Yoshiko and she turned to face the wall. I lay down on my back, our naked bodies pressed against each other but soon I turned on my side and I lay against her back. Laying there I could feel the comfortable warmth of her of her body pressing against the front of mine. I moved so that I was as tight against her back as I could be. After a few minutes I reached over her with my left hand and began to hold and massage Yoshiko’s breasts. Yoshiko said something about it being OK to touch her, or at least I heard what I wanted to hear. I liked the softness of her breasts as I gently massaged them My dick was hard now and pressing between her legs. Soon I could no longer hold myself back.

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