I've been married for 12 years, and conversations with my husband have decreased, and we've been drifting apart more and more. One night, my husband came home with his best friend, Mukai, and we had a great time together for the first time in a while. The next day, everything changed. Mukai came over, saying he'd forgotten his keys, and he hugged me with a serious look in his eyes. I was violated without even knowing why. Even though I was violated, the joy of being a woman that I had forgotten for a long time welled up inside me, and I realized that I too was craving Mukai.