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by Quétinbec 11/15/2009, 8:31am PST |
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A few days ago I was in the bath and I decided to masturbate to Arabs because I'd been wanking (on and off) to Asians since I got caught up with some. So I went through images of my Arab students in my head but guess what?! I didn't feel right wanking to them. Some of them are beautiful, but I spend 17 hours a week with them now and in my head, I've developed this relationship with them where I don't think of them as sexual beings! Like they're family or something. That's maturity! The girls are 17-22 and most are married. I'm sure it helps that I can't even see their silhouettes under all that black cloth and that I can't hunt out their likenesses in fresh porn.
A guy who came to the whore bar with me has developed all these non-sexual relationships with some whores there and elsewhere through the phone, Skype, and in person. They think he's great because he goes to the bar, avoids temptation, and stays loyal to his wife, whereas I'm just another piece ofshit - even though I was actually looking for a (short term) relationship while he went there to laugh at them. He had a sore throat last week and one of the whores caught a taxi to his apartment to bring him soup! What the fuck? They won't even let me take them to dinner. They call him up just to talk. It makes me jealous.
He said there's one who works indepentently and is living with a Chinese girl whose white partner works in Saudi, and she wants to stop whoring and shack up with someone. I don't know if that's true, but he said she's sweet and he's going to organize a date between us. If she cooked for us, because our maid doesn't, the guys would be OK with her living here. They already approved when I developed this plan to get a Filipino out of her shitty waitressing job and live with me (that fell down because of visa issues and her extreme Christianity).
He only rates her 7/10 for looks, though, and thinks she could be in her early 30's. |
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