



I love white men.
For the longest time, I tried to fight it out of fear of being another "statistic" of "Asian boys being with White men" stereotype. I would go for Black guys or Latinos mostly just so people couldn't say I was living up to the stereotype.
But this hunk of a man was my manager at AAP and changed me. He was smart, patient and mature and everything I wanted in a man.
He was married, straight, but very flirtatious. Lots of sexually charged conversations and an occasional kiss. I do wish I had some hot fantasy sex story to share but no, we never had sex although I'm pretty sure we would've gone all the way if we were ever left alone. Pretty sure.
The most anything ever happened was a brief makeout session that only happened after months of heavy convincing and getting him curious. I did end up quitting after he left the store but I think about him often.
To clarify, I love all men from all races, but I'm no longer ashamed to say i am an Asian bottom boy that loves White men ❤️
Just came across this old Pic and had to get it off my chest.