Hi all, recently, I had an exciting event take place as I was relaxing at home, alone over a long weekend.
Slow Saturdays, I hate them.
My husband at weekend drill and nothing worthwhile on TV.
No need going to office and sitting there as in this economy the Real Estate market is flat.
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As I sat reading the door bell rang.
It was a young Asian woman handing out flyer's introducing herself as Cristel, a new Realtor in the area and canvassing for leads.
I told her I too was a Realtor and not interested in selling my home.
"I guess you're the competition." She said.
I explained to her I did primarily business sales and very seldom listed homes.
We stood talking at the door for about 10 minutes.
I could tell she was tired as she kept shifting her weight from one foot to the other so, I invited her in to sit and rest.
As is customary for us she removed her shoes at the door and followed me into the kitchen.
I got her a cup of tea as she removed her jacket and handed it to me.
We went into the family room and sat down, I told her to put her feet up so they don't swell, which she did.
She explained that she was second generation Taiwanese, had recently moved here from Flagstaff after divorcing her Asian husband of two years.
After her break up she was cut off by her family, as divorce is considered very shameful in Taiwanese culture.
This is also true in my Korean culture.
"What happened?" I asked.
She said that her ex was the eldest son of her fathers best friend. The first six months of their marriage was OK but nothing spectacular.
It was all downhill from then on.
"Was he your first man?" I inquired.
"You mean to fuck me?" She asked.
"That too." I answered.
From the look on her face I assumed she was pleased that I was not upset by her language.
"Yeah, he got my cherry, from then on it was shove it in, cum, get off and go meet his friends for cards and drinking." She said.
She further explained, "I had heard so many stories from my American girl friends about their marriages and the fantastic sex they were having and I expected some serious fucking. It never happened."
"After about 18 months I found out he was fucking some Vietnamese chick in his office and that she was pregnant with his kid. That ended it for me." She added.
"Those arranged marriages never work, especially here in the US." I said.
"Tell me about it, I decided that I was not going to stay at home being the good, patient Asian wife while my husband fucked around all night." Cristel said.
"I had very few friends and almost no one to talk to." she added.
"No one at all?" I asked.
"Well, I did have one good friend, an American woman, so I went to her. We went out one night, talked for hours, got a little drunk and went back to her apartment. You won't believe what happened." She said.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Well, As soon as we got to her apartment she started kissing me and feeling me up.
Pretty soon we were undressed and on the floor and she was sucking my tits, then her face was between my legs and she was licking my pussy. She sucked my clit and I must have cum forever." She explained.
I felt my nipples begin to harden and knew she probably could see them through my very thin robe.
I hoped she had no idea how aroused and wet I was from listening to her very vivid descriptions.
***At this point I have to explain, this girl is 26 and very pretty, about 5'4", 105 Lbs, tiny waist, wide hips and beautiful legs topped by a very nice ass. Her breasts although not large appeared to be firm and lovely.***
"Did you enjoy it?" I inquired.
"Oh shit yes, it was fantastic, she did things to me I could never duplicate and by the next morning I could hardly walk."
"So you're Bi?" I asked.
"I am now." She replied.
"How about your life?" She asked.
"Well for me it's a short story, born in Korea, graduated college, married Dave, moved to US, two kids in college and sell Real Estate." I replied.
"Yeah, I heard all about you Korean women from my other Asian girl friends." She said.
"Just what did you hear about us?" I inquired.
"Well, they're probably just jealous, but that you're ALL fuck crazy nympho's, especially for American guys and that many of you are Bi and to never let a boyfriend or husband near a Korean woman because she'll lure him away from you." She said.
"Why, are they so jealous?" I asked.
"Fuck, just look in the mirror and you'll see why. You Korean chicks have everything we don't." She said.
"What do you mean everything you don't? I inquired.
"Shit, most of you are tall with fabulous legs, big tits, nice asses and rounder eyes than most of we non Korean Asian women." She answered.
"Well, I don't know about all that, but genes are mostly responsible for our appearance and many have had surgery." I said.
"But, we do love fucking and American guys are fantastic, romantic lovers. Their tongues and cocks are fabulous and most of them enjoy making a woman cum as much as they do cumming themselves." I explained.
I went on, "as to many of us being Bi, that has more to do with our having so many Girls only schools and at 18 or 19 years old your only sexual outlet, if you're lucky, was your roommate, I was lucky." I stated.
"Then you're Bi too?" She asked.
"Yes, with the right woman." I answered.
"Please, don't be offended by what I said. I am very forward and outspoken, sometimes my mouth gets me in trouble." She said.
"No offense taken, I replied, I too am very outspoken and forward, I love your attitude and think your mouth is beautiful." I answered.
"May I ask you some very personal questions?" She inquired.
"Anything you like, I'm an open book." I replied.
"How many women have you fucked?" She asked.
"Including High School and College probably four or five." I replied.
Did you like it?" She asked
"God yes, it was my roommate in High School with one of her large sex toys that took my virginity at 16." I replied.
"What are you wearing under your robe?" She asked.
"Nothing, just me." I answered.
"May I see?" She asked.
"Certainly you can." I said.
I stood with my back to her, untied my robe and slowly lowered it, stopping at my waist.
I was hesitant to go any further as by now I was soaking wet, which was very apparent.
"More, please." She said.
I took the edge of my robe and wiped between my parted thighs, and then my pussy lips. This wiping only increased my arousal.
"Fuck it," I thought to myself.