Don't call me I will call you. That's how she left it. I went on with my life, took a promotion and moved to Singapore. I met a young girl from the Philippines and had her as a house guest. It was then that I got the call from her. She started with all this about when we were in college and how much fun we had and how she missed me. Slowly she told me she was in trouble financially, she was divorced and they had declared bankruptcy and she needed financial help. I said so why is that my business? Because of how we felt for each other in college.
I got soft and invited her out to Singapore. She had a fight the first day with my Philippino house guest. She did not like her sleeping with me. I asked her that was her business? You got it, because of how we felt for each other back in college. Kick the maid out, she said. I didn't kick her out, she did. As soon as the 'maid' was out she got in the bed with me and said let's just do what we used to do. Time is not a defense for your lust. I fucked her as hard as I could, in my mind breaking her to what I always wanted from her. She took every bit of it and offered herself up for more.
So to cut to the chase, she got my money and she left. She is now living in a nice little place in Connecticut and I am working my ass off in Singapore to pay child support and pay her support. She doesn't like Singapore, it's too hot. She also hired this older woman from Malaysia to be my maid. If I want some I go to Connecticut where she is, if I get some over here the screws get tighter, she uses my son's visitation as leverage. I'm not married because of her bankruptcy, but she still has all my money.
I am a dumb ass, and she is kicking my ass, but I go to Connecticut four times a year to see my son and she gives me all the pussy I can handle. Because of how we felt when we were back in college.


