The Night Yoshiko Tried to Pinch My Dick Off

The Night Yoshiko Tried to Pinch My Off

I first met Yoshiko in 1989. She and I had a mutual friend, Patrick that she was visiting Yoshiko had just returned from 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 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, , 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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