Taylor received mixed reactions from her family and friends when she informed them of her plans for the very near future. Her parents were far more accepting than she had anticipated although the fact that Jung-Su was by her side when she told them may have helped. Taylor's mother let her know that they would not have been nearly so comfortable with her plans had she just met Jung-Su but since he was someone that she had known for a while now they were able to relax. Naturally they wished he was the one moving there and not Taylor moving across the world.
Taylor's friends were relentless after she told them she was moving back to South Korea for a Korean. They had all joked before she had left the first time that she was going to find some Korean guy and fall in love only to be disappointed by his lack of package. One of them had even joked about getting her a strap on to take so that the motion was natural but she would actually get to be filled. They had a harder time accepting the fact that Jung-Su had a very nice package than they did with Taylor leaving again.
"So...what's it like sleeping with a Korean guy?" Kelly asked as they were all sitting around Taylor's living room the night after Jung-Su left.
"Well," Taylor said thoughtfully. "I have only slept with one and it was better than any white guy I've ever slept with. I'm totally biased though because I was never in love with any of the others like I am with Jung-Su and I honestly think that has a lot to do with it."
"OOOH so he's probably got a tiny cock but because you're in love with him it's huge!" The girls laughed at Kelly's comment, all thinking to themselves that it was probably true.
"No, no it's definitely not tiny!" Taylor said failing miserably to hide the knowing smile that was spreading across her face. "Nothing about him is tiny!" Her words were lost in the howls of laughter let out by the girls.
Taylor spent the next few weeks packing, buying products she knew were non-existent or too elusive in Korea and dealing with the new Korean work Visa bullshit. Her first time there it took her a couple hours in total to secure a Visa but since the Korean's had changed the system it took her a few weeks to get everything done.
On her last day at home she was sitting in her living room staring out over the city and up at the blue sky that she new wouldn't be nearly as blue on the other side of the world. She was lost in her thoughts when there was a soft knock at the door and it took several minutes for her to return to reality. She got up and walked to the door expecting to open it and see one of her friends with a bottle of wine and tears streaming down their face. Instead she found a handsome Korean man holding a small blue box.
"AHHHHH!" Taylor squealed and dove into Jung-Su's arms. "What...wwwhy...hhhow...wwhat...I...I AHHHH!" Her words were lost somewhere between her lips and his neck as she wrapped herself around him.
"I thought I'd fly in and keep you company on the flight!"
Taylor found his lips with hers and eagerly kissed him, reuniting her tongue with his and her hands with his hair. It didn't take long for the apartment door to shut and zippers and buttons to be undone. The closest thing to the door was the kitchen table so that is where Taylor had sex for the last time in her apartment; sprawled across the varnished cherry wood, fingers grasping the sides trying to hold on so she wouldn't fly away on wings of ecstasy. Jung-Su moved deep inside of her making her smile thinking of her friend's comments, if only she were the sharing type, than they'd understand why she felt so empty when he wasn't inside of her. When she felt the wonderful sensation building deep within her she reached up and wrapped her arms around Jung-Su's neck whispered for him to go harder and curled her toes as the pleasure possessed her body. He collapsed on top of her as he came and stayed inside of her until he slipped out.
