Invitation!

'Holly, come to my place this weekend? Saturday evening. Takeout, no pressure—just talk. I want to know more about you, away from all this.' Her voice was soft, eyes locking on mine with that mix of caution and hunger, her hand brushing my hip, inches from where my cock twitched in response.

I hesitated only a second, the homesickness gnawing at me—the ache for familiar faces, the Philippines sun, my family's voices—but Lena's invitation felt like a lifeline, warm and real.

'Yeah, I'd like that,' I said, smiling shyly, my heart swelling as much as my dick. She squeezed my arm, her touch electric, before we parted, leaving me to walk home with my bulge tenting my jeans, pre-cum dampening the front as I replayed her words.

Saturday came too slow, my shift a blur of patient cares and furtive thoughts of her. I arrived at Lena's modest house on the edge of town, nerves twisting in my gut like the first day in America all over again.

The door opened to her warm smile, dark ponytail loose over her shoulders, wearing a simple tank top and shorts that hugged her curvy hips and full breasts.

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