My Japanese love

My Japanese love

My family thought I was nuts for going to school and majoring in History. After all I really didn’t have good grades in history while in high school. I passed the classes but I was mostly bored. That and I thought of myself as a natural in history so why should I study. I never studied and I was pulling C+ or B- easily. So here I am a freshman in college. A chance to start over as it were. Except that I could only get into a college that was 30 minutes from my house.

I probably should describe myself. My name is Alfred Rogers Jr. or as everyone but my mom calls me AJ. I am 5 foot 11 inch male. I do not have a flat washboard stomach, but I am thin. Oh who am I kidding I do somewhat have a small gut but who doesn’t now a days. I can honestly say I am a video game nerd. So you can imagine what my sex life was like in school. Very very little action at all. I had a couple of girlfriends that’s about it. I was able to lose my virginity to a girl but that’s because she need a tutor CAD and couldn’t pay me any money so she offered to fuck me. What can I say I took her up on it because she was good looking, but enough about that.

Let me tell you about Amya Yoshida, one of my history professors. She was a stunning beautiful Japanese woman. About 5 foot, slim body that’s to die for, and the warmest personality anyone could ask for.

I met her on my first day of college. She was my Introduction to World History professor. For once I actually found history to be enjoyable. She just didn’t stand up there lecturing she had use read different material participate in group activities, write papers, everything that my high school teachers never let us do. I found myself enjoying her so much that every class she was teaching I took.

Over the course of my 4 year stay in college we got to know each other. It was like your typical professor student relationship, and yet it wasn’t. She was always friendly with me both in class and out of class, If I had to go to her office to drop something off we would chat for what seem like hours about everything. We would sometimes have lunches together if one of use was in the dining hall eating. I learned that she was married and her and her husband came over from Japan so she could study to be a teacher and loved it so much here that they stayed. I will admit it hurt to hear that she was married since I was falling in love with her. It was your typical school boy crush even though I knew it wouldn’t go anywhere. Lets just say that the first chance I got after every class with her I was running to my room to jerk off. She filled a lot of my dreams and thoughts during my college life.

After college I ended up starting my own business building and repairing furniture. I was really making a killing. After 3 years I had pretty much paid off most of my loans and was in such high demand that I just couldn’t believe it. Then one day something happened that changed my life

I was in the shop working when I heard the phone ring.
“Hello Custom Woodworking and Repair how can I Help you?” I asked when I picked up the phone.
“Hi my name is Hiro and I was wondering if you can repair a dresser for me?” Said the man on the phone.
“I would have to take a look at it and tell you if I can or can’t if your free I can come over in about an hour and take a look at it for you?”
“Oh yes thank you that would be fine. I live at 17 Cherry Rd. I am actually leaving for work but my wife will be home and she can help you.”
“OK “ I said and hung up. I finished what I was doing and I went to Hiro’s house.

When I arrived at Hiro’s house I was shocked to see who his wife was.