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She was the 23rd girl I'd ever had a relationship with among the girls I met online. What's unusual is that
she was the only one who didn't speak Chinese, because she was a Korean woman, a divorced woman in her thirties. Her
name was Son Jae-kyo.

One day in late 2014, I used the "shake" function on a chat app (WeChat) and met a
girl living in Seoul. She didn't have a photo. Since I occasionally traveled to Seoul for work, I thought I'd say
hi and maybe we could meet. So I simply said "hi" in English, and to my surprise, she
responded. She also responded in English.

Then, we started chatting casually in English. We quickly learned her age and marital
status. She said it was her first time using the "shake" function and she was surprised to meet me. The reason she could chat in English was that
she had worked as an English tutor for several years and now owned her own shop. Actually, we didn't chat much each day,
maybe 20 sentences at most, since chatting in English isn't always smooth.

At first, I wasn't particularly invested in chatting with her, since I didn't know what she looked like. But I was quite
patient ; it wasn't until more than half a month after we met that I asked her for a photo for the first time. When she sent me the photo, I
realized she was quite attractive, though I wondered if she'd had plastic surgery.

Now that I knew I was chatting with a beautiful woman, I suddenly became very interested in her, so I started
chatting with her more seriously. But the content of our conversations was all normal; we didn't talk about anything too private because I wasn't sure
what kind of girl she was or if we were suitable to talk about sex. However, perhaps as she said, I was the
first met through a dating app, and I could sense that she really enjoyed chatting with me because she was often the one who initiated the conversation and
started topics to talk about.

I told her that I go to Seoul for business several times a year. She proactively said, "Next time you come,
we can meet up and have dinner together."

I was naturally very happy to hear that: "Okay, I look forward to seeing you."

We chatted like this for a month and a half, and at the end of January 2015, I finally got to go to Seoul for a few days on business.
I excitedly told her. She said she was happy to hear the news and looked forward to meeting me. So we arranged a date and time
to meet , and I gave her my hotel address.

That afternoon, after I checked into the hotel, I texted her my room number and asked her
to knock on my door when she arrived. Unexpectedly, she replied in English: "Isn't that inappropriate? Can we chat in the restaurant first, and
if things feel right, we can go back to your room?"

When I saw the message, I chuckled to myself. So she was planning to sleep with me! I hadn't even thought about
how to ask a Korean to sleep with me. I didn't expect that because of a misunderstanding, when I asked her to knock on my door, I meant to ask her
to sleep . "Well, this misunderstanding has saved me from further doubts," I thought. "I figured it would
n't be hard !"

But I replied, "Since we've never met before, I thought we might not recognize each other if we met in the lobby,
so I asked you to come to my room..."

She awkwardly replied, "I'm sorry, I

was overthinking it. I'll come to your room first." I waited expectantly in my room for her to appear, the time ticking by...

Five minutes before the appointed time, my doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw a stylishly dressed,
fragrant woman with very fair skin. Although she was over 30, her careful grooming
made her look like she was in her 20s.

I greeted her warmly and invited her in. To avoid making her think I had ulterior motives, I quickly grabbed my
coat and put it on, then said to her, "Let's go eat."

My hotel was located in the famous COEX shopping mall in Seoul, with a
vast underground shopping center connecting several nearby streets. That day, the temperature was only -8 degrees Celsius, so we decided
to find something to eat directly in the mall to avoid the cold weather.

As we walked side-by-side through the mall, I noticed she was very tall, probably a centimeter or two taller than me.
Looking at her profile, I thought her nose was particularly high and beautiful. Several times I considered taking her hand,
but I hesitated, ultimately deciding to postpone the idea.

Since she was Korean, I left the restaurant selection to her. She chose a traditional Korean restaurant,
and we each ordered set meals and Korean soju. Then, while eating and drinking, we chatted, mainly about
our backgrounds and family situations. Although her English letters were decent, she
struggled . She often smiled awkwardly because she couldn't understand my English or answer my questions.

The meal lasted over an hour. After we finished, I asked her, "It's cold outside. I don't know where to go. Why don't we
go back to my room?"

She glanced at me, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Okay, but what would we do in your room?"

I think she probably guessed what I wanted to do. But I simply replied, "Let's just keep chatting."

And so, she came back to my room with me. I invited her to sit on the sofa, and I moved a chair from my desk and sat down
opposite her. From our conversation, I learned that she was currently single, and she said she was lonely. I told her I
was lonely too, especially when I was alone in a hotel while traveling abroad for work. I think this conversation was mainly a test of her
feelings. Then, I got down to business.

She asked me, "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

I said, "No."

She said, "I don't believe you."

I said, "It's true, why don't you be my girlfriend?"

She said, "Really? Can I?"

I said, "Of course it's true, you're very beautiful."

She said, "Okay, I'd be honored."

I said, "Since you've agreed to be my girlfriend, I want to kiss you now, to fulfill my duties as a boyfriend."
So, I stood up, walked towards her, reached out and pulled her up, and hugged her. I started kissing her neck,
ears, and then her lips. She generously and passionately reciprocated my kisses, not shy at all. While we were kissing...
We kissed passionately, and my hands began to explore her body through her clothes. But it was the dead of winter, and she was wearing many layers, so my
hands couldn't easily slip inside.

As we kissed, I gently pushed her down onto the bed. Our lips remained pressed tightly together, and I
began to passionately try to undress her
. She sensed my passion and knew what was about to happen, but she stopped me.

She said, "Go take a shower first."

I said, "How about we shower together?"

She said, "No, you shower first, then I'll shower."

So I went to shower, and while showering, I carefully washed my penis, thinking that it would be more polite if she gave me oral sex
later . As I washed, thinking about the passion that was about to unfold,
my penis unconsciously became erect. I had never slept with a foreigner before, and I was filled with anticipation
and excitement. After I finished showering, I wrapped myself in a towel and lay down on the bed while she showered.

Are Koreans really more open? I found she was even more open than me, undressing completely in front of me. I had been too
embarrassed to undress in front of her and had done so in the bathroom. As she undressed, she
looked at me with seductive eyes, her flirtatious manner arousing me intensely.

I never imagined this would be the first time I'd ever seen a woman wearing a thong, and even cooler, I discovered she had
shaved . Her breasts weren't particularly large, but probably close to a C cup, with a beautiful shape,
small nipples, and lovely pink areolas.

As she slowly pulled down her thong, she suddenly held it in her hand and gracefully tossed it to me
. I caught it with one hand, and in front of her, I smelled it—sure enough, it had an alluring, slightly fishy, pungent
scent. Next, I put the thong over my already erect penis. She smiled and glanced at me, satisfied,
before going into the bathroom.

A little while later, after showering, she also wrapped herself in a towel, crawled into bed, and lay down next to me. Without saying much, I
turned and hugged her, passionately teasing and kissing her. She responded with a fervor I'd
never experienced before.

She said, "I love sex, I've always longed for it."

I replied, "Me too, let me satisfy you tonight."

Then, I stroked her pink nipples, which slowly swelled. I buried my head
between her breasts, opened my mouth, and took one nipple into my mouth, letting it continue to swell, gently sucking
the milky scent . She couldn't resist my teasing and moaned softly.

Then, she reached out and grasped my penis, gently stroking it. Then she got up and pressed me down, beginning to earnestly
lick my penis. Her oral sex skills were truly top-notch. Her nimble tongue rubbed back and forth against the fleshy groove of my glans.
My sensitive glans, unable to withstand her teasing, swelled even larger. Then she suddenly straddled my chest,
leaning over me in a 69 position to continue sucking my penis, so that her vulva was right above my mouth. Although she didn't speak, I knew she
wanted me to lick her vulva, so I also stuck out my tongue and began to lick her labia.

Her labia were particularly thick, but not dark in color, looking very sexy and alluring. I
licked the inside of her labia back and forth with my tongue, and at this moment, her vaginal fluids secreted in large quantities from her vulva, which I also
licked into my mouth. She continued to lick my penis, occasionally letting out moans of pleasure.

We sucked on each other like this for several minutes, it was so comfortable that I almost couldn't help but ejaculate. Then, she
turned around, grasped my penis, aimed it at her vulva, and sat down directly on top of me, starting to play with me in and out.
Oh my god , are all Korean girls this proactive and fun? It felt so good!

Her vagina was so tight and slippery, and with her rapid thrusting, I couldn't control the
rhythm at all. My brain cells were completely out of control; I only felt itchiness, numbness, and pleasure all over my glans. Under
her proactive and wanton manipulation, I felt a surge of pleasure in less than ten minutes. I
didn't care whether she was in her safe period or not, and I ejaculated into her wet vagina.

After the orgasm, we lay there hugging and kissing each other. My hands continued to play with her breasts,
which were just the right size for me to hold in one hand. The feel of them was amazing.

I said, "Your sex skills are amazing. You made me ejaculate so quickly. I'll let you fuck me on top later
and show you how good I am."

She said, "Really? I'll look forward to it."

After resting for about ten minutes, I got hard again. Without a word, I immediately rolled over, spread her
legs , and thrust my thick, hard penis into her vagina. I had absolutely no intention of being gentle; I just kept
pumping and pounding, making her moan repeatedly. At first, she could still moan in simple English, but later, as I kept thrusting into her
, she didn't care about her image anymore and started moaning wildly in Korean, which I couldn't understand. But I could tell she was really
enjoying it !

Because I had already ejaculated once, this time I lasted incredibly long, going at it for a full hour and a half before I ejaculated
deep into her uterus again. We changed positions many times, and she had multiple orgasms, at least five or six.
I finally felt proud of myself for the Taiwanese, haha!

Even though we were both covered in sweat from making love in the dead of winter, looking at her satisfied and exhausted state, I
finally started to feel gentle and tender, holding her tightly and caressing her body until the orgasm subsided.

She said, "Darling, you're so amazing. Next time you come to Seoul, I'll come see you every day!"

I said, "You're amazing too. I'll come to Seoul often."

I wanted her to stay the night, but she said she had something to do early the next morning, and left around 10 pm. Later,
back in Taiwan, she often messaged me saying she missed me, but I was busy with work. Although I replied that I missed her too,
we didn't chat as much as before. I wondered if she thought I was neglecting her?

Less than a week later, when I tried to message her, I found she had deleted me (are Korean women more assertive
?). So, this really was a one-night stand—a bit of a pity, but also unforgettable!

~The End~

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