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meet them."

"Just go. Find out what she is thinking," he said. I could tell he was into her. No surprise when I saw her pictures.

So I went. Had lunch with the Korean woman which was weird, because she kept asking for my stories and I sensed I was sized up which I didn't like. Baby cougar was my new me and having another woman eroding my newly wrought self-confidence, wasn't necessary.

It didn't work out. Korean woman said she met a Korean hunky guy who had a big dick and was single. It sounded that she wanted to settle even though she just went to a divorce. That was fine, in retrospect, it was good H moved on. Our journeys were meant to be freeing and being tied down with drama wasn't what we needed.

Family will always be first. Any fun we had was gravy.

Back to Feeld. Turned out it was for kinky people. Unicorns and stallions, threesomes, orgies and weird sex — it was the gateway to a world I wasn't ready to be part of.

As always, the second I uploaded my pics and profile, I was bombarded with likes and messages.

I had a mission. I sifted through the noise and hunted for those Asian girls. Most were coupled with white men, Asian and White fetishes were in full force. Though I saw two couples which were Asians, a minority in the app for couples looking for their sexy unicorns, and swappers.

"My wife likes you. My girlfriend wants to play with you," said a few.

"I'm not into women," I had to make it clear. At that time, I was new and unsure, for H, I was willing to couple up if I could snag an Asian girl. Thinking back I shouldn't have gone that far. Why compromise and do something I didn't want?

"V is hiding his wife from us," said H one of the times when we were chatting about the people we met. H was finally getting traction after posting his selfie pics and changing his profile to what he liked.

Women were different from men. They like knowing whom they were meeting, ie. Name, origin, recent pictures, jobs etc. Men only wanted someone who looked hot or pretty, and some even openly admitted it got them super excited that I was married.

"We don't have to swap. I can just meet you only," said one White guy. "You have beautiful breasts. I want to suck them till your milk comes."

"Is that even possible?" I asked. "I thought the milk glands only work when you have a baby."

"There are methods of sucking," he said. "I've done it before. Got a woman to lactate."

My jaw dropped. This was new. The proposal was tempting, not that I wanted my breasts to start filling up. The science behind it was a little worrying.

Another Asian couple said, "My girlfriend is bi and she thinks you are very hot, but she's willing to watch us and masturbate."

The thought was terrifying and another couple with an Asian Domme was aggressively trying to chat with me, sending pics and wanting to meet.

The sexual stimulation was too much, blinking lights and messages coming, both guys and girls wanting more of my pics, and nightmares that night of being taken by force by women. It wasn't a fantasy I'd like. I barely lasted twenty-four hours, forget the adventures of three or more.

"So, you dropped it?" H asked.

I nodded. "I can't do it. Those people are so thirsty." I looked up from swiping on my phone. Dating apps were my version of Candy Crush. It was way less time than Netflix bingeing.

"I don't think I want to do a swap," said H. We'd talked about how V's wife was hiding after the swapping and it sounded like she was unwilling to have sex with the guy in the couple.

"Yeah, me too!" I jumped at the decision. H always seemed to know me so well, words were unspoken but hearts were in sync.

"I know how you think," he said, "You can't hide from me. I always know when you are lying."

True. We have been together longer than we lived with our parents. Almost thirty years in a year's time. H and I are best friends, soulmates, family, parents, lovers, and red threads that tied our fates a long time ago, brought us together time and time again in happiness, sadness, anger, frustration, and love.

We were yolo-ing because lust and crushes sparked our paths and it was time for a change. Sex made us happy again and being loved and idolized was a good feeling.

Was that why the hook-up culture was big in the US? Or we were just lucky that the gravy tasted so good.

"I have a confession," said H one day.

I sat up on my bed. "What is it?"

"Remember L from Japan?" He asked.

Yes, L was H's FWB. She was also the reason for our first big fight.

"What about her..."

"I didn't know this either...but she's bi," he said. "She had her first sex with a woman."

Oh no...another one.

"So, turns out when I showed her your gg insta, she really liked it."

Yes, I remembered that. I accepted her follow because ego made me do it. I wanted to show her that I was better. I was the first wife. Whatever, I am human too.

"She has a crush on you," he added.

"What?" I shook my head. Not again.

"And...," he paused and I shook my head. "Don't get mad."

"What?" I asked. I'm past the point plus the last thing I want was to fight over her again. That is another story to tell.

"She likes to masturbate to your pics. You have the biggest, juiciest boobs." He smiled. "That's what she said. I'm not making it up. She even told me she cummed."

"Crap. WTF."

As I said many times about how sex opened doors, big boobs, no matter what gender or preference will always be that currency that everyone wanted.

Move aside Bitcoin. In this Byeontae game, we pay with Boobs.

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