Schwarzer japanischer Journalist gegen den größten BBC der Welt

My life, however, was well and truly on hold. “One of these days you will, and then you’ll want to have your vagina nice and hairless.”

“It’s vulva,” I informed her for the nth time. This is a sensation so excruciating that only someone with really ticklish skin who has experienced it will appreciate it. Her touch changed from the firm pressure of her massage to a gentle, almost feather light, caress. I rather like the name. My employer’s insurance paid the bills. When did you last eat?”

I couldn’t remember. “Juliana, you’re a lot more important than you think. “What’s wrong?” I asked. I was so busy analysing the sensation that I didn’t even remember to be stressed when Mila drove us back. I felt a clenching sensation in my lower belly, and knew that I was beginning to lubricate. Later I was told that I was conscious and lucid enough to repeatedly ask, while I was being removed from the wreck and then in the ambulance, whether I still had my legs.