Four years into our marriage… conversations with my husband decreased, and we started to drift apart. One evening, my husband brought his best friend, Mr. Aoi, home. I was praised for my home cooking and felt happiness that I hadn't felt in a long time. But then everything changed. Suddenly, while ignoring my drunken husband, I was embraced by Mr. Aoi, and before I knew it, I was raped. Even though I had been raped… the pleasure of being a 'woman' that I had long forgotten welled up inside me… and before I knew it, I too desired Mr. Aoi…
