Taiwan Princess Last Gift

Taiwan Princess' Last Gift

My cell phone rang but it was from an unknown number and I reluctantly answered it.

"Hello."

"Hello my name is Steven Chow. May I speak to Greg Jackson?"

"Speaking."

"I am an estate attorney for Jillian Tsai."

"That doesn't sound good. Why are you calling?"

"You are right. About a month ago Ms. Tsai passed. I am handling her estate."

"That is sad to hear. What happened?"

"She passed away after from cancer. So you are a friend or past relationship of some kind? "

"Yes. We were in a three-year relationship. I was not aware she was ill. We have not contact for about two years."

"Can you confirm your date of birth before going further?" the attorney asked politely.

"Sure but can you first give me her date of birth first. I don't usually give out info to people that call me out of the blue."

He confirmed her birth date and I did the same. He mentioned that she had left me a substantial gift and wanted to meet in person to discuss the terms of the will and estate that involved me. We made an appointment for the following week. When I hung up the phone my mind was spinning. I knew Jillian had an estate of roughly $25 million from her deceased husband. I knew of five properties--homes and medium sized apartment buildings on the coast and various investments but it was all info she would casually mention over our relationship. They never had children and she had one brother and sister, a niece and nephew. She was close to her past in-laws but they had even more money. I wondered how they would feel about me getting anything--they were all nice people but money is money and blood is blood and I was past white boyfriend.

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Driving to the appointment my thoughts were bouncing to various things. We traveled the world, did simple things like playing cards, and cooked together. I did miss her tight little body--she loved the oral sex I gave her and she enjoyed me plowing her tight pussy and she purred and would yell out as she got off. But in the end her mood swings were too much to handle. The last three weeks I was staying in the guest bedroom as I looked for a new place. She was upset when I told her it was best I leave unless we did couples therapy but she didn't want to--I told her she was afraid of what it would show. The last night I was there before finally moving out she came into my room and she said she wanted one last fuck--she rode me until I got off and she sucked me clean and hard again and rode me again and licked me again. She asked me to be FWB but I never did and we got together a couple times but it finally faded away. Jillian was a complex woman even in appearance--she could be the sexy Asian with her eye make up and bangs, the cute Asian where she would wear almost nerdy fake glasses and platform Adidas shoes and there were times where she would dress almost in a FOB mode that I could never understand.

"Hello Mr. Jackson please have a seat."

"I gotta tell you I am surprised by all of this. I mean she never told me that she was going to leave me something some day."

"Well about six months before passing she made a few changes and you were one of those changes. Here is what she has left you," he said passing a sheet of paper to me. "Ms. Tsai has left you $777,000 and a property on Coastline Drive."

I had to re-read the paper twice and I blinked a couple times. I could not believe my eyes.

"Seriously? How can this be? We had not been in contact and I was the one that broke off the relationship due to her mood swings."

"This happens more than you think. She told me that she had not been nice to a few people over the last ten years and this was her way to make amends."

"Well that her logic. She was not the best communicator and would apologize in

her own way

and in odd times. I guess it still holds true.

"Do you know where this property is?"

"Yes. I lived there for a short time. Nice place in a high-end condo tower. Amazing views towards the mountain and the other side to the ocean."

"Yes I know. I used to live in the other tower next door. Well there is a condition for the property. You must live in it for a year before you sell it. Is there a significance for the dollar amount, she would not say?"

"Yes there is I believe. We did a couple Triple 777 slot tournaments in Vegas and won some money and had a great time. I think it is her sweet and fun way to let me know she remembered." My eyes got a little misty recalling it.

"Well sign here for the check and keys. I will need proof of residency each month like utility bills in your name before final transfer of the property--the clock is ticking as of today."

"What about the contents in the house? Do you know the state it is in?"

"Yes. See the second page as it states all in the house is yours as well. I have also spoke to the reps at the property and they know what the situation is."

"I see. This will be interesting. Well I have no other questions."

We said goodbye and I told him I would mail the bills to him each month. He said to call any time I have any questions. I immediately drove over to the building. Walking in I told them my name and the building manager remembered me and we talked for a few minutes. He gave me a packet of the building rules and the code for the parking garage and internal fobs/keys.

Walking to the elevator to go to the 14

th

floor I had so many memories hit me. I took a deep breath as I touched my fob to open the door. As I walked in it was dark so I immediately used the remote to open the blinds and saw the view that we shared over wine. I turned on the air to take the heat away. The house had not changed with the exception of a few pics of us off the walls which made sense. I walked into the bedroom and staring at me was the bed where we had shared so many orgasms. But on the bed she had the pics laying there as if to greet me. Made me think she spent her last days in hospice or with her sister and did this for me.

I walked around a bit and saw all was in order and clean. I did get the feeling she had not been here for a while before her death. I did see a cup on the counter with her signature light red lipstick--another reminder she left. I went out on the balcony and shed a few tears because all of this was so surreal and bittersweet--my tears were not of being heartbroken, it was just sad. I mean this woman left me $777k and a condo worth about $1.5 million and I could not grasp it.

Next I went into her big walk-in closet. I was surprised to see her three Rolex and two Cartier watches--all told about $125k when she told me years back. Also a lot of gold jewelry in the nice felt lined drawers of the custom closet. All of her clothes were hanging there with no place to go. I casually opened up one of the other drawers and saw all of her sexy panties--all

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. It was the only brand of lingerie she would wear. I picked one up and remembered how I always told her that I would peel her panties off before we fucked--we rarely "made love". I pulled them to my face to test for her scent but there they smelled fresh. I grabbed a pair of black ones and walked to the living room. I sat on the sofa looking at a pic I had taken of her and pulled my shorts down. I pleasured myself with her panties wrapped around my hard shaft. I unloaded my hot ropes into them and sat there wishing it was her tight warm pussy wrapped around me--but this was the best I could hope for. I sat there for a minute and then got up and began writing a list of things I needed to do--clean out the frig, begin to pack up her clothes to donate, get the utilities in my name. I found myself getting hard again and went back to her panties and got a red one and laid on the bed and shot more cum into them. I dozed off and woke up about an hour later. It was dark outside and I watched the lights outside while cumming into another black panty on the balcony--in two hours I had shot ropes into three of her panties. I was drained and not even the ghost of Jillian appearing could make me cum again- but it would be fun to try.

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It had been three weeks since I moved in and even reconnected with some of the neighbors--Jillian had told them that she had left the place to me. It took more time to donate her clothes and most of the furniture than I expected. One of the neighbors said a few snotty things to me when she saw the furniture being taken out over the weeks--the condo was 2000sf and all on one level and it had a lot of expensive items and not really my taste. It was interesting that all of the men neighbors had not trouble with my actions--it was a couple of women but I did not care for them even when I was in the relationship--they were bitter man-haters that their ex-husbands dumped years ago them but set them up nicely.

The only clothes that I kept of Jillian's were the panties and two dresses that I just really liked but I kept them in a garment bag in the far corner of the big closet. I will admit I had used a few more of the panties for my personal fun and then always tossed them. In all I think there were close to 100+ pair of sexy panties--Jillian loved to shop for lingerie.

It took another month to make the place mine. I only kept the bed and the expensive Roche Bobois sofa and chairs. I switched out other bedroom furniture and living room tables. I sold a couple antique French side tables for $12k--I knew they old and expensive but not my style.

I figured it was time to begin my life again and was looking for a relationship. Seeing my attraction to Asian women I knew it would raise eyebrows when and if the neighbors they saw me with an Asian princess but I didn't care. After a few weeks I met a beautiful Korean woman online and after a few dates had her over for a glass of wine and the sex was amazing. Fucking Nari in the bed that Jillian and I shared was erotic. She had a way that was so sensual.

"Oh yes I want it so much Greg. Give it to me," she almost growled. "I need a real man like you to fuck me." She pulled my hips into her and before and after would rim me to and then rub my star--man I love Korean women.

And yes I did get a few looks showing Nari around the complex--the resort like pool and lap and hot pool, gym, rec rooms with pool tables and big screens, amazing bbq grills with tables and even rooms if you wanted to have a masseuse come over, and lastly a big sauna and steam room. It was a resort and the monthly association fees were $1600. The interesting thing was they were not used very much. In the two towers there were about 168 units--15 stories. The top floor had two 2-story penthouse units that were over 4000sf and cost over $3million. The parking structure was full of Ferraris, Lambos, Bentleys, Porsches and Mercedes.

But back to Nari....

We were having a great time having sex in the two bedrooms, the living room, the kitchen and the balcony at night.

"So Greg we should try roll play some time."

"Really? I knew you had a kinky side waiting for the right moment. What did you have in mind?"

"Mmmm. I don't know. I love sexy lingerie and schoolgirl clothes which I have never tried by the way. Why don't you get something and surprise me. I'm a size 4 by the way," she said giggling as she began sucking my hard cock.

Nari stayed the night and while she slept I began to plan what I would get her. Then it hit me--I would buy her both the sexy lingerie with garters and the slutty schoolgirl outfit. I already knew that the panties would be Jillian's that due to the quality looked new still.

The following week I had both sets laid out for her in the second room for her to choose from when she came over. She gave me a long passionate kiss and told me to wait in "our" bedroom and instructed me take a quick shower and wait for her with nothing but a towel on.

I heard her take a shower and then from the other room say...

"Greg the size is perfect for everything."

She entered the room wearing the red lingerie and sure enough she had on Jillian's red

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panties on.

"Greg I am impressed on this brand. Such quality and sooooo sexy. Every woman wants AP."

Those red panties and I had something in common--the panties and I had both pressed up to Jillian's and Nari's beautiful Barbie doll pussies. Nari looked amazing as she fell to her hands and knees and moved towards me like a stalking lioness--I was her prey.

"You are all mine tonight," she purred.

Nari pushed me up against the big one way windows and turned me around. She pulled the towel off of me and began kissing my hips and butt. With me pressed up against the window and enjoying the twilight view she savaged my ass and rimmed me to where I was moaning loudly. While her sexy mouth rimmed me she stroked my cock and massage my balls. I was on the verge and then she pulled my cock between my legs and took all of my hot ropes. Nari growled as she swallowed. After catching my breath I scooped her up and tossed her on the bed.

"Fuck me my lion. Take my pussy."

Before that I already knew what I wanted. As I kissed Nari deeply I softly massaged the red panties up against Nari's smooth pussy. Then I massaged the panties into her clit. As Nari was getting more aroused I kissed the panties over her pussy and used my tongue to press the panty into Nari's slit as far as I could. I pulled the panties to the side and began lapping up her wetness. These were the steps I would use with Jillian and after ten minutes or so was hard again. Jillian's favorite position was when she was laying on her back and I was kneeling low between her legs and I would pull her ass towards me and fuck her slow as she looked up at me. Jillian said she loved looking at my muscular chest as I slowly pumped my cock into her.

I pulled Nari into the same position and pulled the panties to the side and inserted my hard shaft into her. Nari undid the front of her bra exposing her perfect breasts and her nipples were hard and she began lightly using her middle fingers to do circular massages over them. Watching her as I moved back and forth was I could close my eyes and imagine it was Jillian if I wanted.

"Oh baby you look so hot fucking me like this. I love your strong chest and shoulders. Ohhhhh yesssss. Oh yes fuck meeeeee." Nari got off loudly and I wondered if the neighbor next door heard. I was getting close again.

"Where do you want it baby?"

"Mmmmm. In me and on me if you can."

With that I shot a couple ropes into velvet walls and pinched my cock and pulled out and shot the rest on her flat tummy. Nari immediately began rubbing it into skin like lotion and then began licking her fingers. After lying there for a good hour Nari got out of bed and took a shower--while watching her I got hard again.

"Look who wants more," Nari purred. She knew some way I had a affection for the red panties and picked them off the floor and tied them around the base of my cock. Next she told me to lay on my front and began rimming me again. As I raised my hips she began rimming me with a sexiness that I can't explain. She stroked my cock while rimming me. Nari then pushed me to my back and began sucking me off and licking the panties. Then Nari did something I hadn't thought of--she tightened the panties more around the base of my cock and then mounted me. Watching her pussy moving up and down on my shaft and bottoming out on Jillian's panties was erotic. I wondered what Jillian would think--hell I think in some way she would be flattered but in truth it was just my lust and ego that had me use her panties--I figured not to many men have fucked two Asian beauties that wore the same red

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The following morning Nari woke me up wearing the Asian Schoolgirl outfit--she even wore some classes and had her hair in two ponytails. She called me Mr. Teacher as I plowed her pussy in multiple positions. I even pushed a small vibrator into her ass as I fucked her doggy and we both got off loudly from the amazing sensation. Nari was wild--she referred to herself as, "I'm your little Asian student slut whore" while I banged her hard and holding onto her shoulders as I pushed into her.

My relationship with Nari never developed into anything lasting--it was based too much on sex. Nari was just looking for some wild sex and she told me that she was going back to her ex-husband for the children's sake but was open to do FWB but I was not.

Two months later I met a lovely Vietnamese Princess and I repeated the experience almost to perfection again. Her name was Tracy and she looked great in red with her nice tanned skin. She wanted to take the red lingerie set home and when she was in the shower I switched out the red panties for another pair. I still have those panties and I get hard just looking at them.... Thanks Jillian for the memories and helping me create new ones.