Posted by: Mika
I can't remember when I wasn't horny. As a young Japanese woman abroad, I discovered a wider world of bodily pleasures, enjoying the decadence of one night encounters with Western men. I learned to love being stretched and opened by the thickness and length of white men, as much as I had enjoyed the perversity of Japanese men. Working as an office lady in Tokyo, I drowned in sex, constantly horny but acting so innocent even as I was always fucking with co-workers and married men. Like many young women just out of school, I lived at home with my parents, but became a denizen of the love hotels near subway stations, stopping on the way home after a night of drinking with my married co-worker so that he could release a day's worth of sexual tension on my face or breasts or stomach or ass, depending on how he wanted to take me that night. I couldn't get enough of men's hunger for me, drank their cum as the taste of their desire, scooping it off my face or body and licking every drop as the memory of our encounter. I wonder how many in my office knew I was such a slut?
