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You're a celebrity? Neat, let's fuck

I say, "You can take my shirt off, I suppose", and she says, "No". A few minutes pass without me saying anything on that vein, and she takes my shirt off. Having women somewhat figured out is kinda nice.

After she finishes with me, we cuddle up together and start touching a lot. I know it's imminently going to go down at this point.

She's touching me all over, including almost down my pants (no boxers makes escalation easier, guys, comrades :) and right around there. I take off her shirt and start sucking touching her breasts as she unzips my pants.

Eh, I'll refrain from going pornographic on you gentlemen, but I then proceeded to rock her world. I worked the deep spot with my fingers before we went to it, and she was totally mind-blown. During round 2, she actually felt my hand with her hand, and said, "I need to figure out where that is".

Anyway, some really good sex and crazy positions I'd never tried before later, she's cuddled up to me and we're both naked. We talk about some stuff, and I decide to ask a brief debriefing question.

Dimitri: When did you know you wanted to make love with me?
HBWhitestilettos: When you knocked on my door this night.
Dimitri: Not yesterday?
HBWhitestilettos: No, not even this afternoon.
Dimitri: Ah.
HBWhitestilettos: When did you know? I pause for a moment.
Dimitri: Hmm... about five seconds before we did it.
HBWhitestilettos looks taken aback for a moment (continue being the prize even after the lay, guys).
HBWhitestilettos: Not when you were giving me massage even? I shrug.

I ask her about her sex history a little in terms of if she always uses condoms, how long it's been since her last fuck, and if she gets tested. I implicitly social proof myself accidentally when she inquires why I'm asking, and I say, "I always ask."

We cuddle, talk about this and that. Turns out she's a semi-famous journalist and writer in China. I'm going to try to get a copy of her book with, "For my greatest lover ever, Dimitri" and her name signed on it, all written in Chinese at some point. I figure it could be useful to have sitting around in case another Chinese girl comes to my place.

She doesn't want to take a shower with me and doesn't want me to spend the night, so I gather my effects, kiss her goodbye, and leave.


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