A One Night Stand When I Finished My Study Abroad

I got stuck overnight and decided to use a laundromat to wash my clothes as I was down to my last set of underwear. The lady said they did the laundry and charged by the pound. I agreed to come back in two hours.

I walked around not thinking and a man said hello to me. I acknowledged but didn't say a word. After I picked up my laundry I ran into the same man. This time he insisted on talking. I tried to walk away back to the hotel but he followed. I didn't have the language skills do it was all one word at a time and hand gestures. He followed me to my room and I let him in.

Between words and gestures we had sex and he left. I got up the next morning and caught a cab to the airport. Caught my flight and flew home. I never caught up with him, all I got was a first name. Jovanni.

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by Anonymous on Feb 15, 2025 at 3:01 PM

Oh Becky, that sounds like such a hot experience.

My parents were international exchange hosts. We hosted a student from Japan. She and I were both in senior year.

Linguistic and cultural barriers made it difficult, but gradually we became friends, and then lovers.

Her pussy was so tight, the tightest I've ever had. For a long time I doubted she liked corn-fed white dudes like me, but my God, once she climbed on my cock all the apprehensions and fears disappeared, for both of us.

It was hard hiding our relationship from classmates at school, let alone from my parents.

I'll never forget saying goodbye to her at the airport, at the end of the year. We both knew she was carrying my baby.

Shit hit the fan on both sides of the Pacific. I was grounded for life, almost disowned.

But when I finished college, the first place I traveled to was Japan. She forgave me and said she still loved me.

We are now married, with three more children.

Did anything come of your night of passion with Jovanni?

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