I've had two instances where I could've fallen in love, both were coincidentally South Asian men.

One was a cute Pakistani guy who lived in my dorm at university. I was very shy and autistic at the time and he'd often talk to me. I feel in hindsight he was flirting with me as he made comments about how long it had been since he jerked off. He was very nice and also apparently rich (I imagine he'd be, being a foreign student) should've gone with him.

Second one was much more recently. When I was away last year I met this guy of Indian descent (grew up in Australia). Chubby, hairy with a sweet smile. He came to my hotel room and we spent like six hours together. He kept telling me how beautiful I was and he could see himself falling for me. We fucked twice and his cock felt so amazing in me. He bred me both times and said that if he didn't have to get up at 5:30am he would've stayed the night and fucked me more. I saw him later at a gay bar (we were both going to a bear party) but haven't seen him in a year. He has a partner and we live six hours apart but I have his number so I'll definitely fuck him again.

Pic unrelated, just a nice thick cocked Indian guy from reddit