Everything is as it appears, but not everything is as it seems
[QUOTE=Detwing1;2514700]Last time I heard that statement was in my room at the New World Hotel. An hour before she left to meet her fianc at the airport. Hopefully she brushed and flossed on the way to the airport, because she sure as hell didn't before leaving.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Sammon;2514701]It should not be the brushing and flossing she should be worried about. It is the white grease you put in her womb making her fianc wonder why the white stuff is pouring out before he ejaculates.[/QUOTE]Bad. Both you fellas is bad.
Previously reported years ago, similar situation. A dating site contact came to my hotel in Manila (from the province) on a bus, uninvited, with her mom, tita, and sister. Tiny, skinny, booby, and pretty. I had 10 days of debauchery in mind with Burgos and LAC girls. The two older ladies had something in mind also: to leave the 19 year old with me in hopes that I'd give her p10 k so they could get their motorcycle back (gambling loss). I kept the girl for 10 days, which turned into a f*ck-fest. Not sure who was more worn down to the bone (or by it). The girl didn't speak much English verbally, she was fine writing / typing it. Not much communication in the 10 days, but lots of sex. At the end of the 10 days I gave her the prize and off she went to the province, and off I went home to my country. Or so it seemed.
A week passed, almost no communication from her. You remember YM, yes? On the following Saturday morning (phils time) she contacted me, asking for p3000 remit for a bday party. I didn't send. 48 hours later the avatar on her YM changed to a picture: herself in a wedding dress, and an older (than me by 15 years) gray-haired gent in a tux. Married! In YM chat she explained a Detwing-type story to me: She had gone with me to drop me at NAIA departure, and then she went downstairs to arrivals to wait for Atlanta-guy's arrival. That's right, still dripping with my seed, at the airport she was on her way to pick up foreigner #2. They spent the better part of the week making wedding plans, and got married on Saturday evening (when she'd asked me for money in YM). No honeymoon to speak of, they slept at his hotel. He was impotent, no sex, although she tried. A day or so later, he flew home, promising to bring her to Georgia.
The next few months went to hell for her. He told her that he could not bear to tell his fam what he'd done or where he'd been. No Atlanta for you, sweetie. He stopped chatting her. One of her last YM messages to me: "Westy when you coming Manila next? I miss you".