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My girlfriend and I are planning a visit to the far east for this summer. She is from Taiwan and I am liking the possibility of learning more about her home country and the Asian culture. So off to the luggage store I went to look for some new luggage.Stepping into the luggage store, I surveyed many different types and sizes of luggage. A shapely young lady, who I surmised was probably in her late teens, and wearing a short flower-print sundress, stepped up next to me as I studied an expensive piece of luggage. She was both cute and very attractive.“That is a good piece,” she said softly. Almost immediately, my senses perked, her sweet perfume filling the space where we stood.I started to unzip the zipper, when she leaned forward and said, “Allow me to show you.”The gap in her sundress gave me a perfect view of her small breasts. To my surprise and delight, she was bra-less. I stepped back as she unzippered the luggage, to admire her shapely figure. She was shorter than my girlfriend, Chen, but every bit as beautiful.Flipping the top portion istanbul travesti of the luggage back, she quickly slipped her hand around the inside and remarked, “It has lot of room.”I mumbled an “uh huh,” like I had really noticed, but in reality, I was more interested in her, at that point, than the luggage.“What’s your name,” I asked.“I am Tina,” she replied with a thick Asian accent. “Do you like the luggage?”“I think I like Tina,” I jokingly replied. She ignored my response.“Would you like to see another piece?” she asked.I looked around the small store. I spied a nice large piece of luggage on a storage shelf, well above the rest of the stock piled on to the floor. She looked in the direction where I looked.She obviously was too short to reach the luggage, as was I.“Let me get ladder,” Tina replied in broken English. She disappeared through a curtained off section and reappeared a few seconds later, carrying a small step ladder. I stood back and watched as she positioned the ladder under the luggage istanbul travesti storage shelf and then proceeded to climb up the steps. From my vantage point behind her, I had a great view of her shapely legs and cute butt, as she ascended the ladder. As she reached over her head to grab the luggage from the shelf, my eyes became fixated on her bare ass. She grabbed the luggage and turned towards where I stood.“Can you take it please?” she asked.I quickly grabbed the luggage and sat it on the floor, as she descended the ladder.“This one is on sale,” she said, unzipping the zipper. “Where are you traveling to?”“Taiwan,” I replied.“I am from Taiwan,” she said, taking a step back as I surveyed the opened luggage. “Do you like Taiwan girls?”“Yes,” I replied, as I inspected the luggage.“You will like Taiwan,” she replied. “Taiwanese women, they like American men.”“I know,” I replied, “My girlfriend is from Taiwan.”“She make you very happy?” she asked.“Sometimes,” I replied.“What?” Tina shot back, acting astonished. istanbul travesti “She not make you very happy?”“Sometimes,” I replied.“That’s a shame,” she replied, “because if you were my boyfriend, I would make you very happy, all the time, very happy!”“So you make your boyfriend happy all the time?” I asked.“I don’t have a boyfriend,” Tina replied, then quickly added, “Do you want to be my boyfriend?”I chuckled.“You have to make me very happy,” I teasingly replied. I had no idea where the conversation was going, but just played along cautiously.“You buy this luggage and I will promise it will make me happy and I can make you happy,” Tina responded.I fished in my wallet and handed her my credit card. She rang up the purchase, and slid my credit card through the attachment on the side of the computer screen.“Everything is good,” Tina replied. “Let me print your receipt.”She handed me the receipt and said, “Sank you.”I started to turn towards my new purchase, when she said, “Wait.”I turned back towards where she stood.“Come with me,” she said, reaching out and taking my hand in hers. My heart raced, as she pulled me through the curtain and into a small alcove behind the register.“Sit,” she instructed, pointing me towards the only chair in the small alcove, which was piled high with storage boxes and pieces of luggage.
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