I work for a large company in the IT field.
Recently the company undertook a big installation interstate for a new organisation, using new equipment, in a new building. Following the commissioning of our equipment, the company was experiencing quite a few unusual instances of dropouts and terminal failure, which was unusual and concerned us.
It was decided that I visit the organisation and see if I could determine the cause of the problems that were occurring.
I flew down and spent the first-morning having meetings to attempt to identify the problem. It was a random failure which I determined was not a system bug or failure. It was mystifying.
I went to lunch having no instances of the problem during that morning. I went to the café adjacent to the office and ordered some sandwiches and coffee. It was busy and I had difficulty finding a table. A woman who was sitting alone at a table that would accommodate four people motioned me to take one of the vacant positions.
I thanked her and I was overwhelmed by her face, eyes and especially her smile. She was beautiful and Eurasian. I don’t know why but both of us maintained eye contact for longer than just a casual thank you. She was stunningly attractive in her own way, I thought. I was staring at her as she was with me.
This woman was somebody special. I had never been affected by a look as she had given me. She looked down and broke our eye contact.
“This place is busy, the food must be good,” I stammered, slightly embarrassed by my earlier overly long eye contact.
“It is, I love it and have lunch here every day. They have a menu I enjoy,” she replied.
“This is my first time. I am here from interstate to sort out a few problems we are having.”
“I think I saw you in our office this morning. I work on the first floor I am one of the executives.”
I introduced myself, “My name is Jeff,” I said as casually as I could.
“My name is Hiromi,” she replied.
“Do you have a Japanese ancestry?” I asked.
How did you guess that?” she asked.
“I spent a few weeks in Tokyo last year and I one of my colleagues had the same name,” I replied.
“You are very observant,” Hiromi replied.
We continued to chat and eat our sandwiches and finish my coffee. When I had finished, I said, “I had better get back, there may be more problems.”
“I will look forward to meeting you again,” she then put her hand on mine. That to me is usually a sign of affection.
As I got up to leave our eyes met again and there was more than casual contact there. I could not help myself. “I hope so. I will look forward to it,” then she squeezed my hand gently. This woman was somebody special, I thought.
“I am here every day at this hour,” Hiromi replied in a way implying she was willing to share our mealtime again.
I returned to the office and a minute or so after I returned all the terminals dropped out. This is what I had come to see. I had a look at the situation and attempted to use the terminals inbuilt diagnostics to see if there had been an incident recorded.
‘Power failure’, was all that was recorded.
Power was restored after a few minutes and the equipment began operating as normal. It had been an unusual situation. There were no further failures that afternoon.
Later that afternoon I decided to go upstairs and find out where Hiromi worked. I was somewhat attracted to her and felt I would like to learn more about her. I soon found her, and she was comforting another girl who was distressed for some reason.
Hiromi saw me and asked if I needed anything or to see somebody. I told her I was looking for her, but she was busy.
She proceeded to tell me, “Things are OK now. The girl had been stuck in a lift for a few hours and was distressed as nobody had heard her call for help and the alarm bell had not worked. She had been in the lift in darkness for hours.”
“Wasn’t she missed?” I asked.
“She was but has had a couple of personal problems and everybody thought she had gone home after lunch. Nobody realised she had gone to the basement for something and got caught in the lift. She is ok now.”
I decided not to pursue my interest in Hiromi at that time and to leave it till tomorrow. I left it at that and later went back to my hotel. I thought of Hiromi and the look and her smile as I documented the day’s occurrences. She fascinated me.
The following morning there were three incidences of terminal failure, all apparently due to power failure which was restored quickly. I was curious and could not find any reasons, I was mystified.
I went to lunch and remembered Hiromi telling me she would be at the same place at the same time. I decided to test my luck.
As I approached the café, I saw Hiromi again sitting at a table for two and I guess she was looking for me and indicated that I could join her. I bought my lunch and went to her table. I had a feeling she was more than pleased to see me.
We talked and I found out she is single, lives with her parents and was twenty-three years of age, and had no boyfriend. Before the lunch was over, she had invited me to her place for dinner and to meet her parents. I put it down to the fact I had visited Japan.
I also asked about the girl who had been trapped in the lift the previous day.
“She is fine. Funnily enough, the power tripped out again this morning and fortunately, the lift mechanics were on-site, and nobody was trapped.”
After lunch, there was only one failure and I had a hunch. I went up to the lift motor room and found the mechanics. I checked the times of the failures. Their equipment had recorded the failures at exactly the same time the terminals had failed. I believed I had found the cause of the terminal failures. All I needed to do now was to identify the cause of them failing at the same time as the lifts. There should be no correlation between the power supplies for both. Each of the power systems should be remote and discrete from the other.
I had discussions with the lift mechanics, and they had called the electrical company that installed the electrical systems in the building. They too were mystified.
When the electricians arrived, we had a meeting between the electricians, lift mechanics and me. It didn’t take the electricians long to identify the probable cause. They agreed to work overnight to locate, identify and fix the problem.
I believed that providing the electricians could find the problem and rectify it, there would be no further problems with our equipment. I could go home tomorrow night if no further problems manifested themselves. I went down to Hiromi’s office to confirm our dinner appointment and where I should go to pick her up.
Later, I accompanied Hiromi to her place for dinner. If nothing else, the problems I was there to find had resulted in me meeting a delightful young lady who I was interested in becoming a lot more friendly with.
I had a delightful meal with Hiromi and her parents. Her Japanese mother and Australian father are delightful. Her mother is a Doctor of Philosophy at a University, and her father a high official in the Government. They had met and married in Japan. Hiromi was very well connected.
I was surprised at their interest in me and my occupation. They asked about my personal life and commitments. They seemed pleased when I explained I lived alone, had no current romantic interests and that work consumed most of my time.
During dinner, Hiromi suggested I stay for the weekend and let her show me the city sights. I could not refuse such an offer. I had no commitments at home.
The following day was Friday and I spent most of the day ensuring all the building and electrical problems had been addressed and remedied.
At lunch, I asked Hiromi if she would have dinner with me. Her smile when I accepted her offer was delightful. She showed some emotion at my acceptance.
I took her to a beautiful restaurant and the friendship blossomed. When I drove her home, we kissed, and it was a kiss that had more passion in it than the first kiss should have had. The passion was overwhelming. Hiromi had affected me in more ways than one. I was looking forward to spending all day Saturday with her and Sunday as well. I booked my flights home for Sunday evening, late.
On Saturday I had one of the most wonderful days of my life with Hiromi. It was love for both of us. We very quickly found that we were acting like two long-time lovers.
I suggested dinner again, and Hiromi suggested a favourite restaurant that had Japanese overtones, as she had realised I enjoyed Japanese cuisine.
“My father has obtained a booking. You need connections at such short notice,” she added.
Her father being a diplomat, had the right connections.
“It is some way out of town,” she told me. I hope you don’t mind me doing something without asking you?”
I didn’t understand what she was apologising for, so I told her how much I appreciated it, Then I suggested she should use my phone to let her parents know she would be home late.
Her reply was, “If at all,“ and a smile and the look I got was something I will never forget. The way she shyly smiled and lowered her eyes as she looked at me was something that made my heart skip a beat.
“The call will be unnecessary. They will understand,” she added.
I could see in her eyes that she had other plans.
“The restaurant has accommodation as well,“ she added, and then gave me another of her amazing looks and smiles in a way only the Japanese can. Then she kissed me in a way that I had never been kissed in my life.
“I hope you don’t mind me taking the initiative. I don’t want this weekend to finish. I have a feeling there is something special between us. I want you to make love to me all night.”
I was speechless and overwhelmed. I didn’t know how to react. Here was a woman I had known for virtually two days and had feelings for I had never experienced in my life, despite two very intimate associations with other women.
Hiromi had invited me into her bed. She was professing her love for me, which I suddenly realised were the feeling I had, but not expressed, yet.
I didn’t waste another second.
“That is an invitation I could never refuse. I love you in a way I could never believe. I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” I exclaimed or blurted out in anything but a romantic way.
We kissed and held each other in a way that expressed our desire to be together… forever.
“Where do we go now?” I exclaimed not knowing what I was asking.
Hiromi replied, “Back to your hotel, to get you ready for dinner. My suitcase is in back. The rest comes later.”
She was so cool, calm and collected. Very much in control of the situation. Her executive experience was evident.
As my room was a single room there was no privacy. Hiromi showered and dressed while I waited in the hotel lounge. Then I showered and dressed. Everything was very proper.
It took almost an hour to drive to the restaurant overlooking the water in the most beautiful and romantic location one could ever imagine. It was an hour of virtual silence. She put her hand on my thigh as I drove. I constantly looked into her eyes for as long as I could whilst driving. Her eyes were dark brown pools of bright cheerfulness.
Her Eurasian appearance enhanced them beautifully. As I did, she returned my smile in such a loving way. The scent she wore was amazing. I squeezed her hand frequently reassuring myself I was not imagining what was happening to me. Words were unnecessary.
“How did you find this place?” I asked as we drove up the drive.
“It is a place my father brings my mother for special occasions. He said I should bring you here. He and I had a long talk after you left last night. Both my parents like you.”
It seems her parents are aware of what is happening, or about to happen.
The dinner was amazing, beautiful food, service and extraordinary company. Our meal was served with accompanying wines, which were just enough not to get us intoxicated.
During the evening we both held hands and were completely oblivious to the other diners.
After dinner, we walked hand in hand along the path beside the river. Others were doing the same. Hiromi was in no rush for us to complete the perfect ending of a perfect evening.
We returned to the hotel and once we were inside the room, I noticed a bottle of champagne, two glasses and a card. ‘Enjoy the champagne as you enjoy each other,’ the message said.
“My father’s way of approving what we are about to enjoy.”
I knew now I had the blessing of her parents for what we were about to undertake. I opened the champagne and we drank a toast to each other, and her parents. There were a few awkward moments regarding showering and the bed.
Hiromi asked which side of the bed I prefer.
“The side next to you,” I replied.
“Then I get to shower first,” she replied as she laughed.
Hiromi took a gown from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom. I took the opportunity to undress and use the other gown. Hiromi reappeared from the bathroom dressed in her gown and I kissed her gently as I made my way in.
When I had finished, she was in bed with the sheets pulled up to her chin.
I stood beside the bed, dropped the gown onto the floor and went to get into bed beside her. Hiromi’s eyes were for once not looking into mine but fixed upon that part of me that few women have seen or enjoyed.
As she did so she threw the sheets back and she was naked, lying fully exposed on the bed.
I have never seen a more beautiful sight than what was before me. I have been with a few women enjoying the joy of sex, but none were as beautiful as what I could see before me.
She had a perfectly shaped naked body, with firm but not large breasts and a patch of pubic hair which I believe had been shortened and manicured to present the sight of a perfect woman. Her body was beautiful, but her face was the shining light in the room.
Nothing was more beautiful; her hair, eyes, mouth and smile were beyond description. For once, the centre of attraction was her face, not her pubic region as had been the case in my earlier conquests or experiences. My earlier associations were for sex and sex alone. For some reason, sex was the furthest thing from my mind. I just wanted to take her in my arms and enjoy the touch of her body against mine.
“You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen,” I told her.
“I am glad you like what you see, perhaps you will enjoy me in the way I wish for you.”
I hadn’t realised it, but my cock was still slack and hanging over my balls.
“Come to me,” Hiromi said.
I joined her on the bed, and we embraced as we had done before, but this time it was with the nakedness of both bodies pressed together as we kissed. I had no control over the sensation that moved right through my entire body as I felt her warm naked skin against mine,
I became erect and she could feel the creep of it as it extended itself up between our bodies pressed together.
“That is the part of a man a woman can not refuse,” Hiromi whispered in my ear. ”It will satisfy that part of me that desires to be satisfied in the only way a woman can be satisfied,” she said softly.
I could not say a word.
Slowly Hiromi began to move and reposition herself. She was preparing to undertake oral sex upon me. I could tell from the way she was preparing herself and me for this experience she was not a novice. She had performed this on other men. I was surprised.
“You have enjoyed this before, as I have performed it before, but only on a man a ‘master’ trained to show a Japanese girl how she must satisfy a man. I have been educated in the Japanese way,” she explained. “It was the way my mother was trained, and my parents insisted I receive the training she had received. My father agreed that no woman can make love, in the way love is to be performed unless she has been trained.”
She spoke softly as her warm hands took my cock and held it before she placed her lips on the head of my cock and caressed it with her lips, unlike anything I have experienced in my life. Her eyes never left mine.
After that, she performed a ritual of oral pleasure, unlike anything a man could imagine. I have had my cock sucked by a few women, but nothing compared with the performance Hiromi was performing on me. I would say that those experiences were good, this was amazing and virtually impossible to imagine the sensation she managed to arouse within me.
I could not believe I had not cum as the experience felt amazing.
Not for one minute did I believe Hiromi was performing a sexual act. It did not feel like I was having my cock sucked. She was undertaking a ritual of lovemaking; unlike anything I could have possibly imagined. My cock was virtually not a part of me as I knew it. It felt like it was something that Hiromi had taken in her hands and applied her lips and tongue to and was performing a ritual upon it. The sensation was more than physical, it was mind-bending.
She wasn’t just sucking my cock. She was treating it like an idol or god. I had never felt anything like it in my life. It was not only my cock but my balls that were also receiving the attention that was impossible to describe. Normally I would have become so aroused, I would have ejaculated within a few minutes. She had an amazing ability to caress, stroke and perform something more than an oral act with her mouth. She had taken complete control of my body.
She had decided when I would ejaculate and take my semen and end the experience. She had a way that aroused me almost to the point of ejaculation, then with a touch, the feeling diminished. Then she would in another way repeat the touch and feel using her hand, tongue and lips. I could not believe the feelings I was getting from her through my cock and balls. I had never before had such an experience like this.
I was enjoying the touch of her fingers, mouth and tongue in a way I could not take in all at one time. Each experience was unique and different. It would need a combination of each sensation to achieve an orgasm.
It would have been at least fifteen minutes before she decided that it was time for me to reach my climax. It was Hiromi who decided I was to cum, not me. She could bring me almost to climax and then gently relieve the sensation. She knew when I was close on more than a few occasions. I could feel my balls reacting in the way I had never previously experienced. My cock remained hard the entire time.
I had experienced the most physical and emotional sensations I have ever experienced before having an orgasm. Now she had determined the time was right for me to cum. She prepared herself to receive my ejaculation.
When I came, I had a feeling I could only say rocked me from the soles of my feet to the tip of my head. My entire body shook quite noticeably but not violently. It was the most amazing experience I have ever enjoyed. Every nerve in my body reacted in some way as my body squirmed with the sensation. It was an orgasm unparalleled in my life. Even my nipples were sensitive.
She took my semen and swallowed without giving me any indication that she was enjoying it or not. Then she removed her mouth.
Hiromi then sat cross-legged beside me and watched my extended orgasm affect every nerve I have in my body as she prolonged the experience by touching my body with her hands in places that slowly brought me down from a climax I had never believed would be possible.
I looked at her and she looked so angelic. Her smile was amazing. Her bright eyes her beautiful smile and extremely white teeth. Her small crimson areola and nipples were prominent on her firm breasts. The colour of her skin was golden. The entrance to that part of her body I wanted to explore so desperately looked beautiful encompassed in a covering of fine black hair. The shape was natural and trimmed to perfection.
“I am so happy I could please you in that way. I have never achieved that with a man before. I was instructed by the master, who never allowed me to conclude the apex of his pleasure. He explained that after my training it would be a natural extension of the routine I had to follow, that was for me to achieve with a man at another time. The time has come and gone as you have experienced. I believe my master would be pleased with my first attempt. I was not to know if his training would achieve his desired standard, only that he praised my actions in training routines.”
I was completely engrossed in her explanation. She continued, “Following that stage of my training, I was to be educated by one of his female assistants, a Geisha, who was later to train me in another aspect of sexual pleasure that I hope I can achieve. Again, it will be my first or maiden experience in achieving that pleasure with a man.”
“Are you still a virgin?” I exclaimed.
“Not in the true sense. I have been penetrated on several occasions during my training. I have never achieved orgasm as a result of that. That had to be achieved on my own with a man of my choice. Not the master. He did on several occasions enter me and together with his Geisha train me in the way that satisfies a man. It was the Geisha that explained how I was to use my body to satisfy a man… and myself. It was the master who provided the penis for me to gain the experience and practice, and the Geisha who explained and guided my actions. It was the Geisha who has the same physical female body I possess and given the honour of training me to use my body to lead, react and respond. I was instructed by the Geisha and trained in how I was to achieve and enjoy an orgasm, or a number of them.”
“Then in a way, I am to be your first lover?”
“Yes. I knew the moment you looked into my eyes and your smile you were to be that man. I am so happy that after two years I have found you.”
“Have there been others that you considered?”
“Yes, but I have been trained to recognise the right man and it has been difficult at times as I have felt I needed to be satisfied in a sexual way that I have been trained for. My training had shown me that the time was not right, with that man, at that time.”
“And you believe you have made the right decision with me?”
“I have just proved it. I know now the next stage will be as successful and as pleasurable as my first experience. We would not have got this far if I had any doubt.”
“What would your parents say if they knew what we were doing?”
“They are and will be pleased. We would not be together as we are, at this time, without their approval. They are aware of my training, having organised it. It will be the culmination of two years of patience and control,” she said in a way that I recognised was said with conviction.
I was astounded at her explanation. This had been planned and executed with her parents’ approval.
It became obvious to me now why I had been taken to meet them. I had been tested and approved for Hiromi to enter womanhood with. The time I spent alone in conversation with her father, had been testing time it seems, and I must have passed the test. Whether or not the test indicated a future together I had no idea but it was approved for her to apply the training of her sexual ability upon me. Sex had never been mentioned during my conversation with her father, but I realise now I was being examined for this event.
We sat and we talked about many things that we had already achieved and how she had planned for me to engage intimately with her. The conversation was more about her preparation for this evening, which until a day or so ago had not been considered. This was not just going to be a fuck, this was going to be the culmination of weeks of training, not an experiment.
She had already been penetrated but not in the way she would consider to be the loss of her virginity. In her mind’s eye, she was still a virgin. She had been penetrated physically but not mentally in her mind. It has been done in a way unlike any other, by the man who had trained her for what she was about to undertake. This would be in her mind, her first time. It was to be a physical experience that she had been trained to execute. She admitted that this was not lovemaking as in marriage but the culmination of proof we were compatible.
By now I had already realised I was in love – deeply in love with a woman I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. It had only taken a few days to realise this, and one experience that was yet to be undertaken and completed. An experience I realised was going to be in her mind to ensure she had made the correct decision. I would be doing everything in my power to have this woman as my wife forever.
I wanted her in mind and body, irrespective of what the next hour would achieve. I did not doubt that she would be able to fulfil her mission in lovemaking in a way I hoped would convince her that she and I would be as one for the rest of our lives.
I had never believed in the saying; love at first sight. Now I had experienced it, I knew it to be true.
The time for talking was over. We held each other close and deeply emotionally. Neither of us spoke, we knew what we were about to undertake was going to be something both of us would never have imagined a few days ago. Our kisses were not deeply passionate, but emotional, soft gentle and the feeling that we were as one. Our bodies caressed as did our lips. I have never experienced any emotion as deeply as I was feeling at that time and could not believe that the emotions I was feeling were possible. I know when my mother died, I was emotional, but the emotion was completely different to what I was feeling at this time. I had lost a mother and I was now, I hoped, gaining a lover and a wife, a woman my mother would have been proud to know.
Hiromi motioned for me to position myself, on the bed beside her.
From that moment on Hiromi began what was a ritual of lovemaking. Something I had never experienced or imagined that would be as wonderful as it was.
Hiromi began using her body to arouse me. I realised that I was, in this case, to follow not to lead. She had been trained to satisfy a man, not be satisfied by one.
I lay on the bed and she began the ritual that was to last at least an hour and take me to heights of sensual pleasure I never believed possible. She had been trained to share her body with a man and she did it in a way that I cannot describe. I was in a virtual trance the entire time, fully aware of what was happening and participating with her in the way a man does sexually with a woman. I was brought to the height of arousal many times but then beautifully relaxed within seconds. It was a sensation that one cannot explain.
I had been excited or aroused to the verge of orgasm, then found myself completely relaxed and whilst sexually aroused not capable of ejaculating. It was identical to her oral satisfaction upon me. Hiromi had many orgasms using my body to achieve her satisfaction. I was fully aware of her pleasure, and that I had been the catalyst in giving her that pleasure. We kissed and we professed our love for each other and what we were doing together, so beautifully.
“I want your body to excite me constantly,” she told me. ”Before I allow you to fill me with your seed, you will enjoy the sense of being I have with you. Should you release your seed, you will need many hours to regain the feelings you are having. I do not wish to waste that time. When that time comes you will have been well served, and you will have an opportunity to enjoy the pleasure of my body in any way you desire. I will be able to assist you in enjoying that pleasure. Have no fear you will be more than satisfied and achieve the desires you wish for.
In being with Hiromi as I was, I was happy, happier than I have been with any other person.
It was not long after our conversation Hiromi spoke again, having achieved another orgasm that to me seemed to be the highlight of many of her experiences.
“I am satisfied in every way; I have fulfilled my mission in using your body to please me many times. Now it is for that man to take his pleasure from my body in the way he wishes.”
Hiromi lay on the bed and just the sight of her even after an hour of serious lovemaking and sexual pleasure looked beautiful. A flower in the garden of Eden.
I then began my pleasure in sharing her body. She prepared and positioned herself. The position was a missionary. From the first moment I entered her body I could not ever remember feeling as I did, just looking into her eyes and her smile as I entered her was amazing.
During the previous hour, I had been inside her constantly and my cock in various stages of being from firm to hard the whole time. I had not lost any feeling in my erection. Hiromi was able to use my penis in a way that satisfied her many times and controlled the way I maintained my erection.
Now she was doing the same even though I was theoretically in control. How she used the muscles and her hips to make the feeling inside me something that was truly out of this world was amazing. She used her whole body to please me, not just that small part of her between her legs. I love engaging with women’s nipples and breasts during sex and I believe this was somewhat missing in her time using me. Now she was experiencing something I enjoyed, and she was responding to in a way that I was enjoying, in what seemed to be a new and exciting experience for her.
I could tell from the look in her eyes and her smile she was happy.
“That is a pleasure I have been told is for being with other women. I believe that may never happen, you will have to provide that pleasure for me,” Hiromi said softly as she smiled at me. When Hiromi smiles, I melt.
I continued to take my pleasure from her, and I asked if I could try another position. I wanted to enjoy her body as she had enjoyed mine, but I knew once I had cum, I would be wasted for at least an hour. Normally I would recover sufficient hardness to resume a relationship in about ten minutes. I knew once I came with Hiromi that I would be exhausted.
I would have been constantly hard for over an hour. Something I had never achieved in my life, not even close. Fifteen minutes for me was a long time.
Hiromi repositioned herself for me to enter her again from the rear, I could see that her previously soft pink labia were now a deep crimson, she had previously been engaged constantly with my cock for almost an hour.
I asked her if she wanted to continue as she might be sore as we had been relying on natural lubrication the entire time,
“No, I have no pain, only love for the man who is part of me. Please take your pleasure from me there and enjoy the way we will be making love for many years.”
I could only assume that like me, Hiromi had decided that the man that she had chosen to enjoy her introduction to sexual fulfilment with, was going to be the man she wanted in her life forever.
That was more than I could control and even despite the movements Hiromi was making with her vaginal muscles I could not restrain myself any longer. It was as if she had her hand inside her and manipulated me in every way. It was Hiromi and her vagina that decided how lovemaking should be performed.
“I have to cum, I cannot hold it back any longer,” I told her.
“Then enjoy your release as I will enjoy the sensation of having your seed inside me for the first of many times,” she told me.
I came and it was almost painful. My balls had been generating cum for an hour or more and for the first time I was uncomfortable. I felt like I had lovers or blue balls, as I filled her internally. My scrotum was enlarged and tight from all the sexual stimulation that I had been subjected to. I could not believe how much semen I must have produced. I filled her body. It was a release; unlike anything I have ever felt. My cum began to seep back and virtually drip from within her onto the bedsheets.
After I had completely exhausted the flow of semen I withdrew and lay beside Hiromi who was now laying on her side awaiting me to join her. She had used a pad to stem the flow of semen from her.
“I am so happy, I have now fulfilled the role of a woman and have begun a new life,” she said.
We lay together and we talked together about the love we had for each other and how she had accomplished her first experience with a man. It was in a way clinical but emotional.
I asked about the time she had spent with her teacher. Was that not her first time or experience?
“That was not intercourse as it should be. It was training for what I have just achieved. I had no feelings for him or what happened. It was as if he did nothing other than discussing with me what I was doing as I learned to use my body to enjoy and provide the pleasure that is expected of a woman and a man. The Geisha was the woman who explained how my body would react and how I could use those parts of my body to please a man in the way I hope I pleased you. Her training allowed me to control the feeling you had whilst your penis was inside me. A woman can control that if trained correctly. I have controlled you in a way I believe you were able to enjoy your relationship with me.”
I realised that I had been given the experience of my life. I needed no convincing that I would be the dominant lover in her life. Hiromi would be receiving and sharing forever the love of her body with me for the rest of our lives.
That night I slept beside the woman I was to sleep with for many years and for her to bear two children by me. We are a family unlike any other. When we enjoy our sex, it is love in its purest form. Nothing could be better.
There will be no sequel to this story.
