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It wasn't me :P Hola! I've been trying to get laid all of the last...two weeks...? Before I left Bali for my work trip, I was already thinking about it, mostly cos my fwb in Singapore and I had been trying to meet up again since our last romp. The husband kinda suspected, but bless him, of course he didn't ask  So the days leading up to my departure, we had...really good sex. Like, the chemistry was fantastic. He was attentive, caring, and willing, which made me all the more willing to give in to his....requests. So yeah. That was great. Hang on, that's actually great  (sorry, couldn't resist) So after that, I came here and caught up with some friends and that came up (somehow) and some of them believed it was the husband's way of giving me something to remember. (Which worked!). But their was, so that I would't hook up with anyone while I was traveling. I'm not entirely sure that's true (cos well, I know him and how he's like). Cos IF that was his plan, it failed miserably. LOL. It just made me a heck of a lot hornier when I got here Anyways. The fwb, or as he calls himself, my bbf (best black friend. Or big black friend, depending on...what we're doing ) and I have been trying to arrange for a meet up for a few weeks. But as you know how these things can be, we haven't been able to. It was literally a daily affair. We'd set up to meet, but he can't get away or I had to work. What made it worse was meeting up once over lunch. Didn't take long before we started flirting and the mild touches, then spend the rest of the day sexting each other only to have it fizzle out after such a build up. So it got so tiring I kinda gave up. The weekend came and I made a half hearted attempt to get laid going out on Friday evening. I really wasn't looking, but felt like going out anyway. I dressed up, went out for a drink and was headed back before midnight (that was how seriously half hearted I was ). So Saturday came and the time I was done with my chores and the gym, it was mid afternoon. I check my phone and I get 4 missed calls and 7 messages from the bbf. He managed to sneak time away and had booked a room (overpaid, more like) and asked if I wanted to get together. Now, I didn't want to seem desperate, so I told him yes, I'd go over in the evening. And then I rushed home, sorted my shit out for the weekend (which took really long), packed a few things and left. LOL the time I got there it was relatively late. Well, the sun had set. The emotional roller coaster was such - It was down cos I had resigned to not getting laid. Then it built up again from the call. Then I was held back and it kinda dropped. Then it was building up on the way over. When I got in I saw him on the phone. He immediately shot up his finger to his lips to ask me to keep quiet. I knew immediately who it was on the other line so I dropped my things and went out into the balcony. I didn't wanna listen in. It was up enough (the room was on the 31st floor) and it was windy. I kept the balcony lights off. I was just watching the buildings across and around me, then I sat back on a chair, kicked off my skirt, and started playing with myself. It was quite fun. Its been awhile since i masturbated in a balcony so, that got me going. I was facing out too, and I heard the balcony door slide open but I didn't stop. I looked up and saw him just watching me. Then he started stroking his dick through his pants. Then his pants came off. He came over to take the rest of my clothes off, then move a chair so he's seated right in front of me, also nude, stroking his already fully erect dick. It was a game we played. We kept going and wanted to see who gave in. I was about to stand up when I saw him move Split second later I was pressing his head between my legs. Didn't take much that time, but he got me to once. I wanted to press him against the balcony railing and get his dick down my throat but I didn't get a chance to stand up. His head came up, we shared a kiss and he was sliding his dick into me already. He wa slamming into me so hard the legs of the chair were scratching against the floor. He lifted me up and carried me while me back into the room. We fucked hard a few times that night. Took a few breaks, fell asleep before taking turns waking each other up to fuck like rabbits. I did eventually get to press him up against the balcony railing to suck his dick the next morning before we had to check out. So uh...if anyone saw a certain..asian girl-black guy bj on a balcony in a fairly prominent hotel in town. Um...it wasn't me...?
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Hope you guys had a good weekend! And I sure as hell pray I don't see a video of something like that surfacing...
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YOUR TITS FANTASTIC FOR SUCKING
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Very sexy and hot
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1/19/2020 8:26 am |
Amazing hot story! Balcony sex is the best!
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lol, glad you finally got some.... >>!
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1/19/2020 11:17 am |
Yummy post
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yup definitely not u
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Glad to hear that the frustratingly long arrangement time finally CAME to fruition
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still remember that post of your from years ago where you get a noise complaint from having a 3some on balcony lol
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amazing 
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Nice!!
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2/22/2020 11:35 pm |
wild!!
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It's so frustrating when plans are made, canceled, made, canceled, and so forth. Glad it worked finally.
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