He posted his version of our story now here’s mine.. search for “last tango in Asia” to read his..
He sent a friend request & I had to ask if I knew him. He replied with something along the lines like, no but I seen your pic and figured why not. I said, sounds legit & I accepted. WHY NOT. I saw we went to the same high school & had some mutual friends so, yay another person added to my friends list.. I’m SooOo popular. ??♀️ I do what any other female would do.. I stalked his page. Good looking black man (definitely my type) who looked like he had his fair share of fun. I thought okayy he cuteee. Our convos started with some small talk here and there & somehow we exchanged numbers. I was probably extremely oblivious to the low key flirty comments in the beginning or maybe I just acted like I didn’t catch the drift cause I had a boo… But that all changed..
I was getting pretty drunk at a college football tailgate & what do I do? Text him the most forward, to the point text.. “fuck me.” Where did that come from? No idea but apparently my drunk self knew what I wanted. But that was so not my character. I always had the good girl image.. the humble little quiet Filipina girl who did no wrong, focused hard in school, & was #couplegoals with my HS sweetheart. But he answered back and that began our very sexually driven texts. He was ready drive up from his college to fuck me.. but I couldn’t let him.. I was in a relationship & I think he was in one too & I didn’t wanna be the cause of ruining mine & his relationship so I said I didn’t know my address. (Forreal tho, my campus apt address was weird.. the GPS never picked it up) LOL.
Anyway, time goes on and he becomes the one person I drunk text and without fail, he always answered. Those horny drunk texts turned into pics.. and later turned into phone sex. It happened almost every drunken night out. This went on for a good 3 years. I graduated from school and moved back home where we continued to text but now I was sexting completely sober. He asked on multiple occasions to meet up and I kept curving him each time.. but eventually I caved and said yes to going to the “movies”.
Our meet up day comes.. I’m waiting for him in the parking lot & he texts & says he’s gonna be a little late & we should ditch the movies & to go to the bar next to the theater instead. (I 100% believe he knew we weren’t gonna watch a movie & he already pre-planned on meeting up with me late so we could go to the bar) that’s cool NBD I could go for drinks. I see him live & in the flesh & damn he is fooinnnnee. When his hands slid across the small of my back when we went for a hug.. damn, it got me feeling things down there. Our conversations were so easy & soon enough the bar was closing & he suggests we pick up a movie from Redbox & watch it at his place. As he was getting the movie, I called my dad & told him I’m staying out late with “my coworkers” I might even spend the night at her new crib. (I’ve got a striiict mom & I specifically called my dad cause I knew he couldn’t say no to me ?)
We get back to his place. I go to sit & he puts his hand down to get a feel of this little booty. I ain’t mad at it. He laid his head down on my lap and starts to caress my thigh getting closer and closer to my pussy as the movie plays. He goes to take my pants off & I let him. He spreads my legs & gets a little taste. Now his pants come off & I start to suck his dick. He lays me down and starts to put it in raw and fuck was he thick has hell. He hit the G with every stroke.. it was like his dick was made for this pussy. My pussy & clit was thoroughly pleased. I’ve never came multiple times in one round til that night. And we went for rounds. I didn’t leave til 7 in the morning.. every time I tried, he’d rub his hand on my ass, I’d get so wet & drop goes my panties, again.
I couldn’t get enough. I wasn’t just mesmerized, I was dickmatized.. I’d take the long way home from work so we could fuck in the afternoon. After a drunk night out, I’d hit him up & he’d always give me the dick just the way I liked. I even would come out to his job on a Saturday afternoon for him to give it to me doggy style. I moved away for my doctorate program & I STILL found a way to get dicked down when I came home. We talked about what we liked & we gave it to each other the next time we linked. He loved it when I looked right in his eyes as he fucked me and told him this tight wet pussy was his.
It definitely gave me such a thrill that we both were fucking on the low for years. I am low key sad cause I wanted the last time to go out with a bang but schedules didn’t align & I was on my way to move states away.. I eventually got engaged & got married. Even though I know I shouldn’t, we still reminisce & talk about all the things we wish we could’ve done if we had one last tango in Asia.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/n2b7tl/the_asian_f_in_the_last_tango_in_asia_fm_teasing