**update**
just closed the third girl from this story, in spectacular style. https://boards.girlschase.com/viewtopic.php?f=5&t=7960
in short - kept in touch by email, and later instant messaging, she flew over to my city, at her own expense, i picked her up at the airport friday night, took her straight to my place to finish what we started two months prior, had an amazing weekend, put her in taxi monday morning.
at first we were emailing, the whole process was very enjoyable. i looked forward to her emails, always amusing. it was fun to email her, too. i just told her about my daily shit like chipping ice off the refrigerator or watering my plants. just try and be as normal as possible. i spiced it up every now and then with some of krauser's amused misogyny, or whatever he calls it. i told her she had to come visit me coz i had dishes needed washing and shirts needed ironing, this kind of stuff. every now and then i'd tell her that the emails don't contain enough boobs. i got her to send me pics, nothing too sexy.
she was worried i wouldn't remember what she looked like (all asians look the same - her words) so i played on that a little. she sent a group photo asking me to spot her. i was like "uh, third from the left, back row, short hair and glasses" (turns out that was a dude! ha)
from the emails we moved onto google talk which i was worried that it might be a bit too accessible, like i might talk my way out of a bang if we were communicating several times day.
at some point when i mentioned her visiting she asked "will there be delicious homecooked food, a free tour guide and a comfy sofa" to which i replied "tourguide - check. comfy sofa - check. homecooked food? we can do that together"
anyway i didn't waste any time getting to the point and although we didn't have any real sex talk (i usually like to spin a nice story for girls, introduce what's gonna happen in the third person) there was no room for doubt as to what this wolf was looking for ... so after a couple of false starts she finally booked a ticket and got over here.
now i had a week or so to get ready. if she came at short notice i would have been fine, too but i wanted everything to be perfect. she's taking a huge risk and i wasn't gonna let her regret it.
so i had time to make sure my place was in top shape, and get a new duvet for her to "sleep on the sofa". i needed a new duvet anyway, there was no way i was letting her sleep on the sofa.
i went to the airport to meet her but i didn't ask, and she didn't offer, which terminal she would arrive at. i took an educated guess, 50/50 shot, but i guessed T2 - wrong. so i unfortunately wasn't there waiting for her when she came out. instead, i walked through to terminal 1 where she was waiting for me.
now, i'd obviously played over several scenarios in my head, and visualized meeting this girl, you know, wondering what's gonna happen and if it's gonna be awkward and if i'm gonna fuck her and bla bla bla
but, as soon as i saw her i knew everything was going to be just fine. it was going to be a great weekend. we hugged, i pulled her in close to me, we were all smiles and laughs and super affectionate, immediately. i've got this thing i do where i kind of scrunch up a girls hair, can't really describe it but it's not a sexy thing, it's like something you'd do to a child. of course, i don't do this with any girl, it has to feel natural, like .... you can feel the submissiveness in the girl and that she likes it. so this vibe was immediate. we took the bus back into the city, we shared a homemade sandwich and a drink i'd brought for her ,-) just trying to think of the little things.
she seemed nervous the whole way on the bus but i'm sure it was nerves of hopeful anticipation, she's wondering if she did the right thing and hoping that i'm gonna step up and give her a weekend to remember.
i asked what she told her parents about the weekend, she told them nothing. she stays away regularly at the weekend so it's not a big deal. "so i'm your dirty little secret?" i asked her, and we agreed that we were each other's
from the bus we take my motorscooter home, so we buzzed through the streets pretty fast on a cold night. which was fun! then back to my place i give her the bad news about the 6 flights of stairs we have to climb ,-)
up to my apartment, we kick back, music, i show her how to open a bottle of champagne (well, why not? let's celebrate!) and we have a little drink, i give her the "tour, we stand on the balcony for a little while. she compliments my place several times, and how neat i am. she's all smiles and looking at me like a fat man looks at cake.
the actual seduction was not that smooth. i'm usually pretty good but here i was having a hard time getting things going. in the end it was more of an unspoken acknowledgement, by both of us, that we were gonna fuck. i mean we both knew, so we just ended up doing it. it was pretty clunky until we started making out and taking off each other's clothes
i'd say it was less than 30 minutes since we'd gotten home. probably could have moved faster but i feel it was appropriate.
this girl is a firecracker. i'm not kidding. i usually wouldn't say this girl or that girl is a good fuck. i know I'M a great fuck, so i just do my best and make sure we always have a good time. having said that, there've been some pretty memorable girls over the years but this korean girl? shit, she might just be top of the list.
she kept telling me how sexy i am and commenting on my body. she was like "ohmygosh your body is so perfect" all giggly like a boyband groupie or something. like, she was looking at me like i was looking at her. like a fucking object of pleasure.
the whole weekend she was telling me that kind of stuff, out of the blue, like in a restaurant she'd suddenly say "you look so sexy right now"
we spent the entire weekend together, she also bought loads of stuff for me, wanted to pay for everything. i had to fight to pay for lunch.
the sex was out of this world. so enthusaistic. what a body. it was great to have her in my bed for the weekend. to sleep next to as well. i seldom let girls stay over at my place because i don't want them getting too close. but this situation we had no choice but to be close. what i mean is, she's leaving after a few days, so we can get as close as possible, knowing that it's not gonna get too serious.
there's no bullshit with this girl. no "i'm not that kind of girl" or "i wouldn't normally do this". no questions. no asking me if i do this with other girls. so because she didn't ask me i didn't ask her.
on the last night i asked her about the night we met. why had she come to meet up with these 2 foreign dudes she just met. she said she came just to hang out. not expecting anything to happen. but, reading between the lines, i'm pretty sure she came with the hope of something happening with me. something in my subcommunication when we met near the sea. i didn't say much, but everything i said was either funny, tension diffusing, or dominant. and the way i was looking at her. plus, i was shirtless when we met. this chick was in love with my body,
that's the biggest takeaway i've gotten here. chicks will lust after a man's body just like a man will with a hot girl. she'd been fantasizing about my boner since the night on the hostel patio.
what else? always assume the sale. i've mentioned on another thread somewhere, if a chick is talking to you, or texting, whatever, and she doesn't HAVE to, like for work or something, assume she wants to fuck you. in fact, assume she wants to fuck you so bad that she'll use her own time and resources to take an international flight to wherever you are just so she can get your dick inside her.
i don't know what to do now. if i was a younger man i would have fallen in love. this beautiful amazing girl worshipping my dick for the weekend. i want more but don't want to lead her on. i was gonna go this weekend to her city but changed my mind. it's too soon.
oh yeah, and that's 2/2 now for korean girls being mindblowing lays. i want a wider sample size.
just closed the third girl from this story, in spectacular style. https://boards.girlschase.com/viewtopic.php?f=5&t=7960
in short - kept in touch by email, and later instant messaging, she flew over to my city, at her own expense, i picked her up at the airport friday night, took her straight to my place to finish what we started two months prior, had an amazing weekend, put her in taxi monday morning.
at first we were emailing, the whole process was very enjoyable. i looked forward to her emails, always amusing. it was fun to email her, too. i just told her about my daily shit like chipping ice off the refrigerator or watering my plants. just try and be as normal as possible. i spiced it up every now and then with some of krauser's amused misogyny, or whatever he calls it. i told her she had to come visit me coz i had dishes needed washing and shirts needed ironing, this kind of stuff. every now and then i'd tell her that the emails don't contain enough boobs. i got her to send me pics, nothing too sexy.
she was worried i wouldn't remember what she looked like (all asians look the same - her words) so i played on that a little. she sent a group photo asking me to spot her. i was like "uh, third from the left, back row, short hair and glasses" (turns out that was a dude! ha)
from the emails we moved onto google talk which i was worried that it might be a bit too accessible, like i might talk my way out of a bang if we were communicating several times day.
at some point when i mentioned her visiting she asked "will there be delicious homecooked food, a free tour guide and a comfy sofa" to which i replied "tourguide - check. comfy sofa - check. homecooked food? we can do that together"
anyway i didn't waste any time getting to the point and although we didn't have any real sex talk (i usually like to spin a nice story for girls, introduce what's gonna happen in the third person) there was no room for doubt as to what this wolf was looking for ... so after a couple of false starts she finally booked a ticket and got over here.
now i had a week or so to get ready. if she came at short notice i would have been fine, too but i wanted everything to be perfect. she's taking a huge risk and i wasn't gonna let her regret it.
so i had time to make sure my place was in top shape, and get a new duvet for her to "sleep on the sofa". i needed a new duvet anyway, there was no way i was letting her sleep on the sofa.
i went to the airport to meet her but i didn't ask, and she didn't offer, which terminal she would arrive at. i took an educated guess, 50/50 shot, but i guessed T2 - wrong. so i unfortunately wasn't there waiting for her when she came out. instead, i walked through to terminal 1 where she was waiting for me.
now, i'd obviously played over several scenarios in my head, and visualized meeting this girl, you know, wondering what's gonna happen and if it's gonna be awkward and if i'm gonna fuck her and bla bla bla
but, as soon as i saw her i knew everything was going to be just fine. it was going to be a great weekend. we hugged, i pulled her in close to me, we were all smiles and laughs and super affectionate, immediately. i've got this thing i do where i kind of scrunch up a girls hair, can't really describe it but it's not a sexy thing, it's like something you'd do to a child. of course, i don't do this with any girl, it has to feel natural, like .... you can feel the submissiveness in the girl and that she likes it. so this vibe was immediate. we took the bus back into the city, we shared a homemade sandwich and a drink i'd brought for her ,-) just trying to think of the little things.
she seemed nervous the whole way on the bus but i'm sure it was nerves of hopeful anticipation, she's wondering if she did the right thing and hoping that i'm gonna step up and give her a weekend to remember.
i asked what she told her parents about the weekend, she told them nothing. she stays away regularly at the weekend so it's not a big deal. "so i'm your dirty little secret?" i asked her, and we agreed that we were each other's
from the bus we take my motorscooter home, so we buzzed through the streets pretty fast on a cold night. which was fun! then back to my place i give her the bad news about the 6 flights of stairs we have to climb ,-)
up to my apartment, we kick back, music, i show her how to open a bottle of champagne (well, why not? let's celebrate!) and we have a little drink, i give her the "tour, we stand on the balcony for a little while. she compliments my place several times, and how neat i am. she's all smiles and looking at me like a fat man looks at cake.
the actual seduction was not that smooth. i'm usually pretty good but here i was having a hard time getting things going. in the end it was more of an unspoken acknowledgement, by both of us, that we were gonna fuck. i mean we both knew, so we just ended up doing it. it was pretty clunky until we started making out and taking off each other's clothes
i'd say it was less than 30 minutes since we'd gotten home. probably could have moved faster but i feel it was appropriate.
this girl is a firecracker. i'm not kidding. i usually wouldn't say this girl or that girl is a good fuck. i know I'M a great fuck, so i just do my best and make sure we always have a good time. having said that, there've been some pretty memorable girls over the years but this korean girl? shit, she might just be top of the list.
she kept telling me how sexy i am and commenting on my body. she was like "ohmygosh your body is so perfect" all giggly like a boyband groupie or something. like, she was looking at me like i was looking at her. like a fucking object of pleasure.
the whole weekend she was telling me that kind of stuff, out of the blue, like in a restaurant she'd suddenly say "you look so sexy right now"
we spent the entire weekend together, she also bought loads of stuff for me, wanted to pay for everything. i had to fight to pay for lunch.
the sex was out of this world. so enthusaistic. what a body. it was great to have her in my bed for the weekend. to sleep next to as well. i seldom let girls stay over at my place because i don't want them getting too close. but this situation we had no choice but to be close. what i mean is, she's leaving after a few days, so we can get as close as possible, knowing that it's not gonna get too serious.
there's no bullshit with this girl. no "i'm not that kind of girl" or "i wouldn't normally do this". no questions. no asking me if i do this with other girls. so because she didn't ask me i didn't ask her.
on the last night i asked her about the night we met. why had she come to meet up with these 2 foreign dudes she just met. she said she came just to hang out. not expecting anything to happen. but, reading between the lines, i'm pretty sure she came with the hope of something happening with me. something in my subcommunication when we met near the sea. i didn't say much, but everything i said was either funny, tension diffusing, or dominant. and the way i was looking at her. plus, i was shirtless when we met. this chick was in love with my body,
that's the biggest takeaway i've gotten here. chicks will lust after a man's body just like a man will with a hot girl. she'd been fantasizing about my boner since the night on the hostel patio.
what else? always assume the sale. i've mentioned on another thread somewhere, if a chick is talking to you, or texting, whatever, and she doesn't HAVE to, like for work or something, assume she wants to fuck you. in fact, assume she wants to fuck you so bad that she'll use her own time and resources to take an international flight to wherever you are just so she can get your dick inside her.
i don't know what to do now. if i was a younger man i would have fallen in love. this beautiful amazing girl worshipping my dick for the weekend. i want more but don't want to lead her on. i was gonna go this weekend to her city but changed my mind. it's too soon.
oh yeah, and that's 2/2 now for korean girls being mindblowing lays. i want a wider sample size.
one i won't forget in a hurry. i fucked 2 girls since then, and have gotten a few more promising leads but i'm definitely gonna keep in touch with this korean girl, i'd love to see her again. i'll probably visit her next time.