My Time In Asia Part 2 [MF]

The day came when Asia’s company moved office. It was her last day in the building so we thought we’d do something special. It was in the winter months, so it got dark pretty early. We found a park not too far from the office. It was almost perfect for what we had planned, tall bushes line the fences. Trees casting shadows all around. We sat on a wall and talked for ages, when suddenly the conversation turned very erotic. Both getting hornier by the second. Teasing each other with what we would do if we had a whole night together. I mentioned to her that I had a thing for anal and to my surprise she was very into it. She told me stories of how she would fuck her self senseless with dildos and other objects, stretching her asshole as wide as she could. I was so horny, I could feel my cock pulsing in my jeans. I want to know more and more. Each word she said was like a hit of Viagra.

My Time In Asia Part 1 [MF]

I sat there at the reception desk, the building was almost silent, just the ticking of the clock echoed around the room. Bored as I was, I made do playing minesweeper on the old PC Infront of me. This wasn’t my first day, I knew this part of my job was boring, I’d done it many times before. Every now and again a single person will pass through giving that hello/goodbye nod.

But that day, something different occured. A sweet voice grabbed my attention, I look up and see this beautiful ebony girl standing just the other side of the desk. Thick black hair, glistening in the light. Lips painted in a seductive scarlet red. Eyes almost gold in colour. She smiles. For a moment my brain is numb, then I snap back to reality and as professionally as I could “Good Afternoon ma’am, how can I help?”.
“Oh nothing, I’m just on my lunch break and I thought I’d say hello” she replies. I was a bit taken back at first, nobody just talks to the security guard. Yet we spoke for the full hour of her lunch break. Nothing special was spoke about, just a general sort of conversation. At the end of her lunch hour she asks my name. “It’s Stevie” I smiled. She giggled and replies “I like that name, I’m Asia”.
“Nice to meet you Asia, hopefully I’ll see you again next time I’m in here”. She smiles and walks away. I must admit, a watched as she walked away, her body with perfect curves, an ass of an angel. It was a strange experience, but it lifted my spirits. Maybe this building wasn’t so boring after all.