Thanks, Philippines
My story starts back in the early 80s when I was a young sailor stationed at Subic Bay Naval Station in the Philippines. Before that time I was strictly a ladies' man. If she was pretty, big-breasted with long legs, I was all over her like butter on grits but that was until my first leave.
A couple of my buddies had always talked about the women that were looking for a good time at the dance clubs and I always wanted to take my shot at an Asian beauty, so on my first leave, I headed to the closest club off base. I had been there maybe 5 minutes when I began to understand why my buddies were always bragging about the place. I saw all kinds of beautiful women. Short and big-breasted, tall and big-breasted, skinny and big-breasted, you get the picture.
Anyway, I made my way to one of the clubs that catered to U.S. servicemen and once I was in, paydirt. There were more women there than you could shake a stick at and I planned on doing some shaking. The first girl that I approached, looked at me and laughed. Now, I'm not the best-looking guy but I ain't nothing to laugh at either, so I shook it off and moved on to the next girl. 2 hours passed before I gave up. It seemed that every girl that I approached thought I was a joke or at least that's how it felt. I kept trying for another 30 minutes are so and finally, I gave up.
I was sitting at the bar, getting drunk and feeling sorry for myself when I finally said fuck it and decided to go somewhere that I knew an American could get some Asian ass. I decided that the best place for me to get a happy ending was at a massage parlor that I passed on my way to the club, a place called Sun Ye's.
I figured what the hell, they had to offer more than just massages so I went in. When I walked in, I was greeted by no less than 12 tall, big-breasted Filipino beauties, every one of them dressed in a silk robe and every one of them had long, flowing, jet-black hair. I couldn't believe my luck and before I could make it to the hostess counter, two of the women had wrapped their arms in mine and were guiding me to the counter.
The one on my left told me her name was Kim, she was a cutie but no comparison to the one on my right, Sung Li. She was at least 6'2" in her 4-inch heels and breast that would make a grown man cry and I did a little. When we got to the hostess counter, she asked me which one I wanted or did I want both. I told her that I only needed one and Sung Li was the one. Truth is, I wanted both but I was pretty sure that I could only afford 1.
After I picked Sung Li, Kim seemed a little disappointed but ok with my choice. After I paid for my massage, Sung Li, took my hand and lead me to her massage studio. Once I was in there, she instructed me to take off all of my clothes and lay on the table. I did as I was instructed and Sung Li took off her robe before she started my massage. When she did, she revealed two of the most perfect breasts that I had ever seen.