How I met my slutty girlfriend

I whipped out my massive bulging hard-on and put it in her face; her eyes instantly lit up and I could see the cock-hungry slut inside her come alive.

One day, I was walking through a shopping mall. The mall was like every other smaller shopping mall in Pattaya. They got some fashion shops, but not really the expensive staff. The products offered by the shop were focused on local clients who were not very financially potent. Walking through the mall, I felt tired and decided to rest in a café.

After picking up coffee, I was looking for a seat and as the coffee was not very large, I had to look for a while to find a nice table. I was not alone there. On my table, was a funny looking guy with colored blond hair and a beautiful, skinny and sexy looking girl sitting opposite him. I guessed her age to be about 18 or 19.

I met Fred & Vanta

As I sipped on my coffee, I realized that the guy always looked to me and I started to get the feeling that he might be gay. The cloth he wore and the way he behaved was too crazy for normal Asian behavior. “Where do you come from?” he suddenly asked me. Somehow, it was clear that he tried to make a contact. “I am from Denmark,” I replied. He then made some comments on that and we ended up in a pretty meaningless conversation. Soon, I found out that he was working in the fashion industry. He was styling the models before photo shoots, catwalks or anything else the models are paid for.

Fred can arrange models

I started to show some interest in his work. Not the styling of females, of course. But I was interested in how many models he knew. He sensed that I was interested and asked me if I like beautiful ladies. I replied positively. I also asked him if he knew beautiful women and he said he did. Somehow, we liked each other. He gave me his number, and I was truly planning to give him a call.  . “Isn’t she beautiful?” he asked me and pointed to the girl sitting next to him.  “Yes, of course,” I replied. “We are just having a break from a photo shoot,” he explained.

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