Please, Roy. Fuck me harder!” I put my hands on either side of her waist and used them for leverage to start pounding her, driving deep into her wit... each thrust and increasing the rhythm. And it occurred to me then that this entire situation was the opposite of anything either of us wanted. Rebecca had always prided herself on being in charge and in control, choosing who she fucked and how. Now she was begging me, a man she hated, to use her like a cheap whore. I had never wanted to hurt. Looking at her hand, I noticed that she wasn’t wearing her wedding ring.Later that night, at my non-writing bar, I told my Japanese friends about her and inquired about extra-marital affairs in this “foreign” culture.“Her husband’s probably some rich businessman who goes to Nakasu all the time.” Nakasu is a small island in the center of Fukuoka known for its prostitution, blow-job bars, and sexy massages. In my head, I nicknamed it “Whore Island” after the line from Anchorman.That they were a. “Cassidy had a good time, and she told me you were a perfect gentleman ... with her,” Coach Hope threw in for good measure.“She has a big mouth if she’s telling you personal information like that.”“How did she do?”“She did great, for the most part. She wouldn’t protect me from the crocodiles, though. With respect to her acting as my trainer, I couldn’t be happier. She didn’t let me slack off very much. If she hadn’t been there, I probably would have been a total slug,” I admitted.“Is she still. It was, after all,Davies Brothers where her journey to womanhood had really started and shesmiled to herself as she thought of the chance meeting that had set heron her way.--------------Michael was bored and frustrated. His life, and in particular hismarriage, had become mundane and he was increasingly feeling the need toresume his cross dressing, something he had given up when he married Annesome 20 years earlier. Giving up had been easy as he found he was ableto live his fantasies through.