Gf told me about her business trip when she went to Hong Kong. Her story…
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I had been single and in a dry spell for 6 months and I really wanted someone, but being in a foreign city it was impossible. I didn’t speak Mandarin and I didn’t party very much, so it was a bit lonely.
One day, this guy sat next to me on the bus back from a night out with my coworkers. It was a hotel-shuttle and turns out he was staying there too.
We chatted about being foreigners in a random city, and there was a bit of a spark, but I didn’t think too much of it.
Next weekend, I ran into him again, this time at a club in downtown. After a few dances, we started grinding and he slid his fingers juuuust past my panties and I -FELT- myself getting wet from just that.
We took a cab back to the hotel, making out like teenagers the whole way.
He was handsome, about your height *(— I’m 6′ ish—)* and had nice eyes and was a really good kisser.
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