A new story because I can't sleep...
10 more days. 10 more days of being uncomfortable. 10 more days of bland food. 10 more days of being overworked. 10 more days of the heat and humidity.
And most importantly, 10 more days of sexual frustration. God, there really is only so much porn a man can consume before becoming numb.
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I've been stuck in a region of the Asian sub-continent, in which I neither speak much of the language, nor fit through any of the doorways. My body aches from tiny furniture, and my mind is becoming weary.
And I'm so fucking horny. I have exhausted GBs upon GBs of porn from my hard drive. For whatever reason, I just am not into Asian women. Sure they are beautiful, but I feel no sexual desire towards them. My dick no longer functions properly. Walking through the crowds of these pubescence-imitating ladies is just so frustrating.
I long for my bed back home. And my wife. My wife to cuddle and fuck. Well, at least cuddle. But until then, looks like more porn for me.
'Local Asian teens looking to fuck,' sounds like they know their target. Who even clicks on those things? Anyways, time for a drink.
...
Where is this bar? Google maps said it was two blocks away. This doesn't seem like the right place.
Are those ladies in high school uniforms? No way they're that young... ohh, they are working girls.
Wow seems like a lot of working girls around here. God they act like high schoolers. Please stop calling me daddy.
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Yes, I'd like a Talisker, 12 year, double, on the rocks.
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Hi, are you here on business?
'Hi. No I am a local. Just looking to be a little social tonight. Where are you from?'
Your accent sounds familiar, did you study abroad? I'm from the US. Javon.
'Elaine. Yes, I did my masters in LA.'
Very nice. May I buy you a drink?
'Sure. Talisker, 12 year, on the rocks.'
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There's something about this girl. I can't put my finger on it, but she seems so familiar. She's not a little girl. Her dress is provocative, but professional. Her body is curvy, and her cleavage suggests spectacular tits. OK, let's be grown up about it: they are immaculate breasts. Fuck, I'm getting tipsy. And I'm getting pretty horny.
...
Wait, am I touching her thigh? When did I put my hand there? Maybe around the 3
rd
drink?
You know, I just bought a Balvenie double cask this weekend. Would you be interested in coming over to try some?
'Sounds great. Let me just visit the ladies room real quick.'
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Nothing's going to happen. You are married and just enjoying the company. The company of a young, beautiful girl. I mean woman. Definitely a beautiful, sexy woman. You will have drinks, talk about the weather and part ways. What's taking her so long?
Who is she on the phone with? She's smiling at me. Fuck, what am I getting myself into?
"All set?"
Yea, I'm just a few blocks over.
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Come on in, please sit, relax. I'll go grab some glasses.
'how long have you been staying here? Do you enjoy the area?'
I've been here 2 months now. I did enjoy it, but lately I've been feeling very lonely. Very few people are willing to speak English.
'I can imagine.'
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Her eyes are so deep. She's not wearing those fake colored-contacts. Her lips are so soft. They are glistening.
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Did I just kiss her? Shit, why did I do that? Her lips are so juicy. Maybe I should stop drinking. My head is swirling. And I'm so fucking turned on right now.
I can feel her hands unbuttoning my pants. I told myself I wouldn't do this.
Maybe we can slow down a bit. I should say that.
Why can't I say that?
Why am I just letting her grab my throbbing cock? Her hands are delicate, but assertive.
I want to feel her tits. But I shouldn't. I'm going to stop this. I will not fuck her.
