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Corrupting a virgin
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Corrupting a virgin

When I lay over in SF I often order-in from the same Chinese restaurant with the same hot delivery boy. This was about 5 or 6 years ago.
So I placed my order and took a shower. I really didn’t have any plans for the evening, since I had an early flight out the next day.
So I’m dressed in a towel and was drying my hair when there was a knock at the door.
I look through the peep-hole and yup, that’s my guy.
He was a MAGNIFICENT young Asian Spruce. I’ll call him Hung :)
He looked like a male model. Very shy and very hot. But since I was in SF, I had no idea if he was straight or gay.
After a couple minutes of innocent flirting on my part, I finally just asked him “Hung, what team do you play for?”
He looked at me kind of funny and asked “Ma’am?”
“I mean are you the quarterback or the receiver? And stop calling me Ma’am.”
He doesn’t understand.
“Look, do you like girls?”
“Oh, yes Ma’am. I mean yes.”
About this time, the top of my towel ‘slipped’ off.

Hotel room: $140.
Chinese take-out $20 incl tip
The look on that boy’s face? Priceless.
His jaw dropped and he sputtered something like “Abbuooh”
I had recently got new implants and since they aren’t mine, I’m not shy about showing them off.
“Haven’t you ever seen tits before?”
“Not on a girl. My friend’s father had an operation and turned into his mother. He showed me his but they weren’t like that.”
“Well, mine didn’t used to be like this. I used to have Asian tits, now I got Brazilian tits.”
Now I knew. This young Adonis was a virgin.
“Hung, how old are you?”
“19.”
Well, I wasn’t THAT much older than him and I thought what the hell.
“This is hardly fair Hung. To make this all even, you’ll have to come over after work and show me yours.”
He was blushing so hard I thought his head would pop.
He was very uncomfortable, but he was smiling a very silly grin. I could tell that his discomfort was due strictly to inexperience.
He managed a weak “OK” and then said “I got to get back to work or my Dad is going to kill me.”
I paid him for the food and he took off.
I got dressed and settled in with my food and my laptop. Before I had a Verizon card for my laptop, I only stayed at hotels that had Internet access.

Later that night there was a familiar knock at the door.
“Come on in Hung and have a drink”
He was so nervous that once in a while I noticed his hands shaking.
“Hung, have you ever made love before?”
“No”
“Are you nervous?”
“Yeah”
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you how this works.”
And then I kissed him.
When we got to the part where he dropped his pants Wow!
The stereotype of small Asian penis is complete BS. That was NO chopstick.
The next thing I know I’m teaching him about love and now I eat for free.
OK, just kidding about the eating for free.

All too soon it was time for him to go. We stood in the doorway and I kissed him goodbye. As he left, he looked at me, smiled and said:
“Best tip I ever got”

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