Mr. Chung, from the License Inspection Section of the Aviation Department, brought Sandra to the entrance of the Arrivals Hall, and with a polite smile on his face, said, “This is Miss Sandra, and we’ve cleared her as quickly as we could. In the future, if you want to take on this kind of guest, you just have to give us the name first, and we can notify the airline, and ask them to send a message to the flight. It’s much less likely to miss an important guest, and it’s also faster to clear customs…”
I spent three parts of my time making pleasantries with Mr. Chung and seven parts of my time with Sandra. Yes, the twenty-four year old Dutch redhead was Sandra; in fact I could have easily recognized her if she had been naked!
Sandra is a netizen I met through a foreign erotic chat room in February this year. The name “BAO” has no meaning in the eyes of foreigners, and the curious Sandra found this “weird” name at a glance.
After asking me the meaning of my name, as well as where I was from and my basic information (height, hair, weight), she picked me to be her airborne sex partner for that night.
For a month after that, we met almost every night in that chat room to have the most lewd conversations.
After a month or so of being a virtual sex partner, she once sent me a letter with a picture in it: a nude picture! The photo cleared up any doubts I had about her being a cross-dresser, but her request embarrassed me: she wanted me to send her a nude photo as well!
I thought for a long time and decided to send her a normal photo of my life, and politely told her that I was not in a position to take the nude photo to a photo studio for developing. However, her photo became one of my most unexpected secrets!
In the course of Fish and Goose’s travels, I figured out almost all of her sexual proclivities, including the fact that she worked part-time as a waitress at a beachfront pub because she found the sensation of having hundreds of pairs of eyes exploring her body at the same time to be very stimulating, and that she was able to pick a young man from the pub who looked good to her on a weekend night as her guest of honor for that night, and then say goodbye to him at noon the next day!
I thought that photo was the only clue to my fantasies, but I never imagined that Sandra would have the chance to visit Taiwan and choose Southern Taiwan as her first stop, just because I had told her that it was a place full of sunshine and warmth! So here she is, standing in front of me, although I’m not used to her wearing clothes.
After leaving the airport, I drove her directly to the Fuhua Hotel in Kenting because I was afraid that I might run into Brother Biff at the State Guest Hotel. The dresser at Caesar’s Hotel is too small, but Fuhua Kenting is the only hotel that has not yet officially opened, with fewer tenants and less likely to run into acquaintances, so it should be the best fit for our needs.
Having never had an affair before, I had to plan more carefully to minimize my anxiety… Following every route I was familiar with, I had taken Sandra through the western half of Kenting Park before evening, and due to jet lag, she was slightly tired after dinner and suggested that she go back to her room to rest first.
Through the special arrangement of Fuhua Kaohsiung Store, we have a room facing the sea. The climate in Kenting in November is quite pleasant. I opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony and let the refreshing sea breeze flow into the room, but my mood at this moment is not calm because I don’t know if the exotic female Internet user, who seems to be familiar but unfamiliar with the room we are now sharing, is she really as open-minded as she wrote in her letter? Will I get AIDS?
“Never mind, I’ll take what I can get…” I turned back towards the room in a state of confusion, but the blood in my body froze as I turned back! My eyes happened to fall on Sandra’s breasts, which had just been removed from her bra!
I don’t know if she sensed the embarrassment on my face, “Haven’t you already seen my picture? Why that funny look?” She asked narrowly.
“Well, I…”
Without waiting for my clumsy reply, she dodged and slipped into the bathroom shower.
My eyes were glued to the TV screen, but I had no idea what was on, and all I could think about was that I was going to misbehave later…
Sandra exited the bathroom a short time later, this time wrapped in a towel and no longer naked.
“Do you want to take a shower too?” She asked.
I turned on the taps that looked like women’s breasts and let the warm, love-fluid water wash over my body, rubbing the soap and wondering what was going to happen, and what Sandra had told me about her love of Dog Style… and then I realized that the saying that “fat men can’t see their own penises” was extremely ridiculous! “that fat men can’t see their own penises” was extremely ridiculous! Repressing my overflowing desire, I waited for my penis to return to normal and then stepped out of the bathroom, only to find Sandra already asleep.
She was sleeping heavily, with the quilt in her arms, curled up like a little girl, was she the object of my sexual fantasies for the past few months? “Maybe the internet is still a little far from reality?” I think I laughed and fell asleep next to her, dreaming wild dreams about her…
There was a vague tickling sensation between my legs, and in a daze I mumbled something in my usual language, “What?”
I opened my eyes abruptly to find Sandra lying naked on her side, one breast pressed against my chest, one hand supporting her head while the other flicked at my crotch.
“Why didn’t you wake me up last night? I like to have sex when I’m half asleep.” Sandra asked.
“I also like to make love while I’m half asleep…”
Early in the morning, when testosterone is at its peak, I sealed Sandra’s sensual lips and rolled over on my back to crush this exotic woman I had first encountered! At 175 centimeters tall, she looked like a normal Oriental woman lying flat on her back, but her breasts were still standing up even when she was lying down! I gently nibbled on her earlobe and licked it with my tongue, knowing that, to her senses, it would sound like coitus.
My hands greedily gripped her breasts, confirming months of fantasizing about the touch, the snow-white skin that made the tips of her nipples glow a tantalizing pink; inch by inch I expanded my lust for debauchery, and then I realized that her body hair was indeed like her hair color, glowing with a golden-red shimmer! I ruffled her thick pubic hair; the moment the tip of my tongue touched her pubic core, both she and I felt the electric current of pleasure!
Sandra’s reddish petals became wetter and wetter as I teased them; I couldn’t help but gently insert my finger into her nectar, and as I pumped it back and forth, the whole bud seemed to be covered in the morning dew… Sandra motioned for me to lie down, and then she turned her back on me and lay on top of me; all of a sudden, a warm, wet sensation surrounded my cock, which had already been in a state of readiness to go into battle! The pleasure of my entire body prompted me to accelerate the movements of my tongue as I probed deeper and deeper into the petals, my fingers moving in regular circular motions on her clitoral nub, intensifying the level of stimulation.
She sped up her gagging on me, which I knew was a sign; suddenly Sandra spat out my cock and sat down on my face! I could hardly breathe, but this was the moment of truth, so I switched to pressing my tongue against her nub and inserting my fingers into her vagina… She finally let out a cry of pleasure before I choked!
When she was satisfied, Sandra turned to me, kissed my love-stained lips, held my penis to her hole and slowly sat down… The tightness of my crotch was soothing… I had thought that there would be a feeling of “emptiness” when I entered the body of a foreign woman’s tall horse… but I realized that a woman’s body was more flexible and elastic than that of a man’s… However, I realized that a woman’s body was more flexible than a man’s. This was true in both the East and the West.
I let her straddle me for a while, then suddenly remembered that she had said she liked Dog Style, so I sat up and skillfully shifted up and down before signaling her to lie down with her back to me.Sandra smiled, and at the moment the two of us looked like a taciturn lovebirds, skillfully maneuvering through our familiar positions.
Her hips were high, and her long, slender, well-proportioned legs accentuated her attractive lower body curves; but the most blood-curdling sight of all was her plump, exposed sex organ! Perhaps it was the height difference that made me feel that the backside position was not as smooth as usual, I had to almost half crouch to get my whole cock inside her, which was a bit different from what I had expected, and Sandra realized this, so she got off the bed and knelt down in front of the sofa in the room, and I was able to push in as much as I wanted to.
The sound of flesh slamming against flesh filled the room, and Sandra’s screams were like those in a regular porno, a constant barrage of lustful desire! I grabbed Sandra’s full breasts tightly from behind, using them as a rope to keep me in place…
As the light of the morning sun filtered into the room, reflecting on the couple, Sandra slowly straightened her upper body and leaned back against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, facing the deep blue of the sea through the white curtains. Suddenly, Sandra pulls back the curtains, and presses her body up against them! I was a little nervous and slowed my thrusts slightly.
She turned her head and asked me with a smile, “Don’t you think making love in front of such a beautiful scenery is more exciting than anything else?”
“Yes, since we’ve done it all, why not fulfill this long-awaited desire with pain?”
I don’t think anyone will find us enjoying sex on such an early morning, right? And even if someone does inadvertently get a good look at us, well, let him burn with desire! That has nothing to do with me.
Before dawn, I let out all my desires, deep inside her… Sandra told me afterwards that I was her first oriental companion, and that she found oriental men to be gentler, even though their “dicks” were smaller than those of westerners (*_*@…) #? Although they are smaller than Westerners, they know how to arouse a woman’s feelings and desires, and this is what she finds most satisfying.
What about me? I think I’m more attracted to the shyness and delicate skin of Oriental women, but of course, I didn’t say anything to her about it…