Anyone can contact me at [email protected] StoryLast year (September 2012) I had my first sexual encounter with a black man. His name was Robert an... we had met online after I had responded to an ad he had posted. We emailed back and forth for months and I had really made no real plans to actually meet him. But one day I was very horny and we were chatting online and he was begging me to come over. The voice inside my head was saying it is not a good idea but my pussy was aching hot that day,. “Can we take the boat out tomorrow? Just us?”“I’d love to. Why?”“My period is almost over. I bought a new bikini. I want to wear it for you.”Remembering her comment about fashion, I corrected her. “You mean, wear for your own pleasure.”Rory smiled. “No. I want to wear it for you.”Tomorrow. Saturday.We kissed and cuddled and settled for sleep. I couldn’t remember feeling so happy. I adored Rory and having her in bed with me, sleeping with me, and waking up with her was such a joy. I was, I. I lied down besides her and hugged her hard. She was very happy and feeling enormously good. We decided to take a both together and then head for a brunch at some restaurant. We both went to her parents bathroom.And started the shower. We were again kissing and hugging. She said quite a number of times that she loved me. I told her I am married, and she was ok with that. She loved me for what she felt with me and she was not looking on for a marriage sort of thing amongst us. Suddenly she knelt. Aya Yokoyama was a successful and very beautiful 33 year old Hiroshima native. She was married and she and her husband lived in Tokyo. She was to meet her husband at a local restaurant on the evening of the 16th of April. She had to stop by the house to pick up a gift she had bought for her husband before going to the restaurant. As she walked onto the small alley where their modest house is located she was stunned to see a young woman's dead body and a man holding a knife. Aya screamed but the.