My very timid sexual encounters


    Chapter #11

    Chapter 10

    I hugged her in my arms even tighter, she leaned so hard against me and lifted her head, asking for more kisses from me. I obliged willingly and the atmosphere became very steamy. The feeling of two bare bodies leaning tightly against each other is somewhat stimulating, especially for kids like us whom have never tasted sex before. The air-con was failing to serve its purpose during that time, I could feel that sweats were rolling down my forehead then. It seemed that Germaine was perspiring slightly too, the root of her short hair seemed abit dampened.

    I continued kissing her while moving my body away from her, making some space for my hands to attack her breasts. The scene of this is a bit like kissing fishes, only the heads are attached to each other, while the bodies were positioned far apart. (It still makes me laugh now, being engaged in such an inexperience position, kekekeke). As my sweaty hands made contact with her nipples, she made a deep breath, taking away some of my air as we were still frenching.

    Germaine pulled her head back and looked at me, still with her misty eyes. Just then, slowly but surely, she lifted her hands and begin caressing my body. It was the first time I felt her fingers brushing pass my body, it was like watching a pair of beautiful hands playing a piano. The soft, tendering feeling made me had goosebumps, it was so obvious that all my body hair stood up and Germaine immediately spotted it.

    G: Hor hor… you say I sensitive… you see for yourself la, can’t even stand me teasing you ah…

    Me: First time in my life leh, got people tickle me with such horny feelings…

    G: You liked it?

    Me: No, I prefer to take the initiative leh…

    G: Aiya… but I like to play with your body also leh… come.. you lie down..

    Me: What? Me?

    G: Cannot let you play with my… breasts only ma.. let me understand where is your soft spot also…

    Me: No need la… guys… you touch anywhere also soft spot.

    G: Ennnnnn… (horny moan), lie down for me will ya… (soft soft teasing voice beside my ear)

    Me: ok… ok… cannot tahan…

    I laid down on my back and closed my eyes, I knew that I could not stand for long if I watched her caressing my body. The feeling would be too immense and too overwhelming to withstand.

    I felt her nearing me, her hair touching my bare chest with some mild ticklish sensation, it was nice. I could feel her breathing, hear head was near my neck. Out of nowhere, she began licking my neck. I moaned, much to my own surprise, as I didn’t expect a guy to moan while having sex, moreover having foreplay? Her hot tongue slid past the right side of my neck, slowly approaching my chest, the saliva that she left behind got cold immediately because of the air-con, leaving another arousing sensation. I can feel the big bulge on my lower body yelling for freedom, it was at its limit, I could feel the pre-cum wetting my underwear.

    Me: Aww… stop, I am too horny to continue…

    G: Was it nice?

    Me: Yes… very nice… but my little brother is shouting for help… think I kept him in captive for too long liao…

    G: (Blushed) You are very bad… I am not interested in your little brother… I am interested in you…

    Me: But you made my little brother become big big brother now woh…

    G: (Blushed even more) Where got… you are color wolf ma!

    With this conversation I manage to control my urge to fuck a little bit. And I quickly resumed my actions by taking the initiative.

    Me: Come, take off your panties…

    G: So fast…?

    Me: I will not take off mine… Scared you see little brother will faint over…

    G: Because very geli..?

    Me: No.. because very big…

    G: I saw from the Internet… (blushed) your one really very big? (She measured approximately 8 inches)

    Me: (Faint) NO LA! Where got so big… those are ang mohs de right?

    G: Oh hehe… then I will not faint…

    Me: You just hurt my dignity, my pride, my small brother…

    G: Hehehehe… sorry la… ok… I take off my panties for you ok?

    Me: Don’t want…

    G: Don’t be angry la… (kisses)

    Me: I want to take off for you…

    G: You very colorful hor… (teasing)

    With a slow motion she laid to her back and raised her buttocks, I wasted no time this time around and removed her panties with one swift motion.

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    Chapter #12

    Chapter 11

    Germaine automatically spread her legs after I removed her panties, exposing her cute little pussy in front of me. It was a big difference from the last encounter, where she literally struggled on my every move. For some reasons, I kind of prefer her struggling, it kind of gave me a sense of pride (or pervert?) as I stripped her. Anyway, the Germaine in front of me then, was a woman, no more a girl – a woman filled with desire, and is more than willing to try anything to feed on her hunger for sex – well, maybe not everything.

    G: Remember, no intercourse…

    Me: Why…

    G: My religion don’t allow me to have pre-marital sex… no matter how much I love you, you just got to…

    Me: Wait till we get married right?

    G: Yes… but we can pet each other… right?

    Me: I guess thats better than nothing… we’re in the midst of a sex-hunger age.

    G: You… not me…

    Me: You’re not?

    G: (Blushes) Well… a bit la…

    I lowered my head and kissed her flat tummy, she didn’t sheath away, which was an encouraging sign. Her body scent made me almost crazy. It was till that point I found myself easily turned on by fragrance/perfumes of any brands. As my mouth roamed around her tummy area (especially the belly button… she would moan everytime my tongue touches that area), my hands begin exploring the outer part of Germaine’s vagina.

    G: Ooohhhh… I like this feeling… very teasing…

    Me: Thought you said it wasn’t enough?

    G: No… the more I hold on to it, the better climax I will have right? You said de…

    Me: Yes… but I am changing my strategy today…

    G: Strategy?… WAIT!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? STOPpppppppppp!!!

    Germaine reacted instinctively to my move, as I abruptly began licking her pussy without giving her time to prepare. I held hed thighs firmly so that she had no ways of running away from my mouth. Judging on her response, she not only seemed surprised, but hugely aroused as well.

    Me: Relax… this will be better than my finger…

    G: Don’t want… it is very dirty… down there.

    Me: No you’re not… it smells very nice… and tastes very nice as well…

    G: Stop… I don’t want to hear that… You make me feel very… obscene…

    Me: But you are starting to enjoy it right?

    G: (Closed her eyes and nod, while biting her lips, trying to control herself from moaning, this scene almost made me cum)

    Me: Allow me to attend to your needs, my lady.

    I felt that Germaine loosened up a bit, she adjusted her pose a little so that she could lay down more comfortably, and I continued exploring her secret garden with my tongue. It was (obviously!) my first try on oral sex, and I hadn’t the slightest idea on where to attack (they all looked the same to me, which is different from fingering, I could feel the different area with my fingers, not my tongue). I knew that Germaine was very wet before I began eating her, and the moment my tongue struck into her love hole, her juice surrounded my tongue. The taste was a bit salty, but definitely not smelly (as opposed to what the websites taught me). The sensation was so huge that Germaine had her first orgasm during this time.

    As she reached her climax, she clipped her thighs against my legs and panted very heavily, her hands holding on the edge of the bed very tightly, it was not until 30 seconds later that I stopped eating her that she let loose of her grip, slowly recovering from her extreme experience. She was still gasping for air before she recovered her voice.

    G: I came… I think…

    Me: Yes, I’m sure you came… my head very pain leh, you clip till so hard.

    G: (Immediately released me from her thighs) Ah… so sorry… you hurting?

    Me: Nope, but if I don’t release anything sooner, my little brother is going to feel the pain.

    G: How can I help you?

    As Germaine said that, her hands slowly reaching for my didi, which had been pathetically squeezed into my tight underwear.

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    Chapter #13

    Chapter 12

    As Germaine reached towards my didi, my head was suddenly filled with the buzzing sound. “Is she going to help me jerk off?” That was the only thing I had on mine. I wanted to have sex with her, but I knew that it was impossible at this point of time. And thus, I was actually hoping (for the best) that she can help me hand-jerk my didi.

    Her hand landed on the big bulge in front of me, and gave me the most beautiful smile I have ever seen from her. She asked me with an innocent look…

    G: Dear, take off your pants…

    Me: What are you trying to do?

    G: I don’t know… you teach me…

    Me: Teach you what?

    G: How to make you… release your load… how to.. make you cum…

    Me: Using your mouth?

    G: I don’t dare… how about hand?

    Me: Sure! (Delighted)

    I clumsily took off my pants (clumnsy as in… too eager to get a hand-job from Germaine, hehehehe) and released my didi from his cage. I could see that my didi was already swollen and the pre-cum has wetted part of my underwear. Germaine was amused by the scene of my manhood.

    Me: Not big la hor?

    G: No… Ah no… I mean.. its very big… bigger than I thought…

    Me: (Proud) You want to start..?

    G: Orh… how…?

    And it seemed like I was the more embarassed party, I am not used to someone looking at my didi (it was then I knew how Germaine felt when she was exposed fully naked in front of me, the feeling is awkwardly embarassing). I felt raped by her eyesight, but it was exciting nevertheless. I then took a deep breath and held her hand, slowly guiding her to the tip of my penis. She shrugged off my hand when hers touched my didi.

    G: Wa…. its very warm…

    Me: Yes… it was trapped in my underwear for so long time…

    G: Will I hurt you if I grab it?

    Me: Hell no! That is what I want you to do!

    G: Ok… if pain let me know ah…

    This time, she didn’t need my help, both her hands approached my penis cautiously. The sight of this is like a little girl trying to catch a chicken (the atmosphere and the way Germaine positioned her hands

    ). I got very eager… my didi had not been touched by other living creatures apart from myself since adulthood. I tried to be patient and assured her repeatedly that a man’s penis is sustainable to very high pressure and is relatively flexible as human’s organ. She finally landed her hands on my didi, grabbing it with both her hands, which got in touch with some of my pre-cum.

    G: What are these liquids… your sperm?

    Me: Half right… they are called pre-cum… they will be produced when a guy gets sexually aroused.

    G: And you are very aroused?

    Me: YES I AM~

    G: Hehe… come… let me sayang it…

    I didn’t expect Germaine to start stroking my didi. After all, I didn’t teach her how, and how did she know this was the right thing to do to a horny guy? I was too horny and stimulated to continue thinking, but I managed to throw this question out.

    Me: Waiiiiittttt a minute, how come you know how to stroke it?

    G: Hehehe… yesterday night I went to check online… I know how guys masturbate le… like this right?

    (Her hands now caressing the head of my didi, spreading the pre-cum on her hand)

    Me: Awwww… I feel very good…

    G: You lie down… let me attend to you… my turn to make you cum…

    I laid down and tried to relax, and I knew I can’t. The feeling of someone playing with your cock was totally different (if not more exciting) than playing with myself. I usually orgasmed very easily and quickly when I pcc-ed, but the way Germaine did it, I wanted to cum, but the power of the stroke was not powerful enough to make me cum, it was like… giving me some and yet not giving me it all. I was being teased by Germaine! I bet she had no knowledge of this, as she appeared to be stroking my cock cautiously, being afraid of hurting it. This ticklish feeling made me even hungrier for more.

    Me: Not enough… too soft liao…

    G: Hiak hiak… (she really laughed that way, like an evil witch) you now know how I felt…?

    Me: Yes.. please… make me cum… I cannot tahan liao… didn’t masturbate for 3 days

    G: 3 days… you masturbated on the day we watched Titanic?

    Me: You told me to what… I did it twice some more…

    G: Poor thing… how can I make you cum?

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    Chapter 13

    It was then when the shitty question popped up on my mind – where the hell am I going to cum on? On Germaine’s body? On the bed? Or all over the floor? Well, the first option was obviously the best, but I afraid that she might find it disgusting being sprayed on the body by a water gun that was so sticky and had strong smell. I didn’t want to take the trouble of cleaning up the place after I came. Shit! Why am I thinking so much, it was obviously NOT the appropriate time to be worrying about all these ya!

    Me: I cannot cum now…

    G: Why?

    Me: Where should I cum?

    G: (Blushed) I don’t mind you shooting on my hands…

    Me: No… I will shoot on your whole body

    G: (Frightened) Yewwww… that’s disgusting…

    Me: You have tissue in your dress pocket right… bring me some.

    (She went off and searched for her pocket, taking out a pack of face tissue)

    This was how I normally PCC, I would use 2-3 pieces of tissue paper and cover my dick, when I came, I came on the tissues, leaving a clean environment around me. See? This was a perfect example of how timid (or lazy) I am.

    I took out 3 pieces of tissue, stacked them up and used them to wrap my didi up. I then signalled Germaine to come and continue.

    G: Like that ah…

    Me: Ya… I will not cause a mess like that…

    G: You are so cute… so horny liao still can think this think that…

    Me: Aiya… carry on… I want to cum… very horny…

    G: (Seductively) yes my dear… but you need to let me know how…

    She proceeded to moan in beside my ear, with her hands still slowly stroking my cock. The urge was even higher with her whispering by my ear, but it still wasn’t enough. I told her to apply more strength on my didi, immediately I felt the urge to cum.

    Me: Yes.. like that… like that… I am going to cum…

    G: Yes… ah… cumm… my dear… cummm…

    Me: Harder… faster…

    She upped the tempo and moaned louder into my ear, my sensibility long gone, all I had on my mind was to release my load. I stood up and she cooperatively adjusted her position to kneel right in front of me. The urge to ejaculate cannot be stopped now. I came long and hard, in fact, the tissues used to wrap my cock was too thin and failed to contain all my semens. My last few shots spilled out and hit Germaine’s hair. She was very surprised by this (and so was I, as I had not ejaculated that many in my life), but I could tell from her expression, she was curious, not annoyed by this.

    Me: Ahh… that was the best orgasm I have had….

    G: Better than… you doing it yourself?

    Me: Yes… are you ok… sorry some of my cum hit your hair…

    G: No its ok… I can wash it off later… (teasing tone) you can help me wash…

    Me: Ok.. lets wrap this up (referring to the tissue soaked with my cum)…

    G: Ya… my hands also got your sperm!

    Me: You will not get pregnant like that la…

    G: Yala I know… its just… uneasy…

    Me: Sorry lor…

    G: Hehehehe… I go toilet first…

    Me: I come join you later?

    G: (Gave me a kiss on my cheek) You come in 3 minutes later, and don’t wear anything ok?

    Me: Got second round some more???

    G: You want to bath with your clothes on?

    Me: Orh… (disappointed)

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    Chapter #15

    Chapter 14

    Germaine and I didn’t have any further actions that evening, apart from some cuddling and light petting, we were too tired to continue anything. Soon it was 6 pm, we heard her flat’s door opening from outside, it was her parent. They have came back from visiting her grandparent.

    Fortunately for us, we didn’t venture into anything indecent during that time, as we were watching TV in the living room when Germaine’s parent stepped in. I greeted the both of them. Uncle and Aunty were very friendly and had a good impression on me as I always come visit their daughter to study (and play of course! and now, to have some kinky fun

    ). They asked me to join them for dinner as they were back to pick off Germaine, it seemed that they have planned to have dinner at some restaurant. I didn’t want to spoil Germaine’s time with her parent, so I politely rejected the invitation, citing that my mum has prepared dinner for me already.

    I returned home and PCC-ed again, the fire in me still flaming furiously. Why? Just picture Germaine in the bathroom with me, both naked, the warm water producing wasp and made the whole surrounding so erotic. Her body wet and seducing my eyesight. As expected, I couldn’t concentrate at all while we were cleaning ourselves up!

    I laid down in my bedroom, mind still blown away by what happened on that day. It was the sweetest moment of our relationship. However, both Germaine and I didn’t expect our relationship to end so soon.

    Another 4 months had passed, our relationship had been steady and lustful, with me carefully not to do anything stupid that will make her angry (like forcefully entering her, which I fantasized almost everyday). We experienced a few more petting sessions where we made each other cum, but that was about all, the pressure of our schoolwork finally worn us out, we began to quarrel on a more frequent basis, and we spent way too much time deciding who was right and who was wrong, that we forgot how to love each other. It was till this time that I still felt regretful of how immature I was, I should have spent more time with her, giving in to her and providing her with the sense of secure she so desperately lacked.

    It was a rainy evening when she initiated a breakup. I had tears in my eyes, so did she. But it was nothing hard nor bad, just pure tiredness that eventually made it too much for the both of us to maintain our relationship. For the last time I patted her head and wished her all the best. It was the last month of the school then.

    My story with Germaine ends here, sadly. However, the story of my timid sexual encounters continues. In fact, I have more exciting stories that occurs with my next girlfriend (which is my girlfriend now, and girlfriend of 7 years, getting married soon), as they are more vivid (more recent ma) and steamier (more daring~ keke). From the next chapter onwards I will (try to) quickly introduce my girlfriend, how we know each other, how we got together, and most importantly, how it all started sexually.

    My girlfriend’s name is Alicia (not real name of course! kekekeke…). I got to know her when I was studying in NTU, we were both firt year freshmen then, she studies Chemical Engineering and I am in Computer Engineering school. She is a Malaysian Chinese girl, and she’s 4 years younger than me (due to NS I guess). Stay tuned for more.

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    Chapter #16

    awww…. no more germaine…. and indeed the title was appropriate!

    great post again!

    Will start pitching tent here for MOAR~!

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    Chapter #17

    Chapter 15 - A new beginning

    I am going to skip NS (as it all involved DIY-sex) and directly jump into my university life. I had not engage in a relationship after Germaine. It is not that I didn’t want to, I just couldn’t find the right person. All this changed on the day I met Alicia. She lives one floor above my hostel. For bros who are familiar with NTU, I lived in Hall 4 and although the place is a little bit old and worn down, the environment is nevertheless excellent, it has all the criteria for a good fuck – quiet, discreet, near to Nanyang lake (good for pak-toh-ing).

    Our hall had this orientation programme, which was how I first met her. Now, allow me describe her in better detail.

    We were gathered on a semi-rounded area where the team leader briefed us on what was going to happen next, a beautiful girl sat beside me, it was Alicia. She wore a simple T-shirt (dark blue in color) and a skimpy shorts that fully revealed her perfect legs. She was easily the brightest spot on that day’s event, as I was not the only color wolves who noticed her – several fellow bros couldn’t lift their eyes away from her, she was that stunningly beautiful.

    She had short hair but was obviously planning to keep her hair long (judging on the way the hair is trimmed, slight layer and thin hair volume), she did not put on any makeup but her perfect skin more than made up for it. (It was after we got to know each other that I heard her friends telling me they thought she looks like Hong Kong singer Kelly Chen, and some say she looks like S.H.E’s Hebe. To me, selfishly, I thought she bettered them all). She has this body that kills – a perfectly propotioned bodyline that includes a pair of 34B tits (NS helped a lot ya, there were plenty of bros to help me out on this subject), a slim waistline and a flat bum (I didn’t like big asses so it was perfect for me).

    I brought up our first conversation, much to the envies of other color wolves surrounding her.

    Me: Hey, you’re from which floor?

    A: Fort floor…

    Me: You’re not Singaporean?

    A: My English very poor hor… I am Malaysian…

    Me: No, not at all, its the slang that differentiates us…

    (Changes to Mandarin)

    Me: See, my mandarin also not good…

    A: Hahahaha… thanks… let’s talk in English, can help me improve my English…

    (Changes back to English)

    Me: Sure… my name’s Jimmy (fake name la of course!), and you…?

    A: Call me Alicia (fake name also ah!)…

    Me: Which part of Malaysia do you live?

    A: Johor Bahru… have you ever been there?

    Me: Of course! I have lots of friends in JB, I used to go over for seafood once a month…

    A: (100W smile) Really? I miss the food in JB…

    Me: Your first time leaving home?

    A: (Nods) Although not far away, but the culture here is totally different…

    As we were talking, we did not pay attention to what the team leader had to say. After all, it wasn’t important to me, speaking with an Angel like Alicia was of utmost importance at that time. It was like love at first sight… she was THAT good.

    Me: I understand… its like me first going to NS…

    A: What is NS?

    Me: Oh… it means national service… sorry har, should have explained to you first. All guys in Singapore, will need to join the army for 2 years…

    A: Oh I heard about it… hehe…

    Me: Oh ya, how long have you been in Singapore?

    A: This is my third day here only… why?

    Me: Do you have a handphone?

    A: No… I asked around, for foreigners we need to pay 200 dollars deposit…

    Me: I see.. very bad hor… you mind if i ask you something?

    A: Ya?

    Me: I can apply a phone line on your behalf, it will be under my name, you just pay me the phone bill every month la… how does that sound?

    A: (100W smile again, I was totally in love with her smile) Really? Thats very nice of you! Thanks!

    Me: Tomorrow is Saturday, shall we go Jurong Point to get you a phone?

    A: Where is Jurong Point (super blur sotong)

    Me: You didn’t come here by bus?

    A: No… my sis drove me from JB… and I didn’t step out of this campus the past two days.

    Me: I see… can can… I’ll take you around tomorrow.

    A: Thanks… you are so nice (Mega watt smile).

    As you can see from the conversation above, Alicia is a cheerful, yet pure (and innocent) girl. I thought it was due to where she come from, as her fellow classmates (from secondary school) are all very kind and innocent people (innocent as in, they trust people completely, not doubting one might take advantage of them), I liked them very much (but that is another story, and has no sexual content, so I am going to skip it).

    As the event ended, we parted ways as I was hungry and headed for the canteen for dinner. Alicia went back to her room.

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    Chapter #18

    Bro Timid, u reminds all fellow samsters ,our first relationship encounter during schooldays. Thumbs up for you.

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    Chapter #19

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    Loverboyz

    Bro Timid, u reminds all fellow samsters ,our first relationship encounter during schooldays. Thumbs up for you.

    does that mean that all bros here also as timid as I am? Keke

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    Chapter #20

    Chapter 16

    Sorry ah bros… sorry for being so long-winded. I couldn’t help but to describe Alicia with so much details. To me it is something more than sex, I call it love.

    The Saturday morning begins with me knocking on Alicia’s door, she opened and greeted me in the most mesmerising way. It is like surrendering yourself to an angel – in heaven. She was ready to leave and thus I didn’t get to peek at her room (a bit disappointed). We proceeded to the bus stop.

    Alicia wore a simple white blouse and a pair of tight jeans (Levi’s 593), she doesn’t wear any perfume nor makeup, but she still looks lovely. We boarded the bus and found out that she hasn’t a bus card (not using EZLink card then…), I paid coins for her, and promised to bring her to make a student’s concession card at the bus terminal later, she thanked me again.

    The day is a perfect one, I hadn’t gone out with a girl for the past few years, and I fully appreciated the feeling of having somebody’s companying you. It was sweet, as she seemed curious about almost everything (from the bus fare card to the models of handphones available to the foods selling at the foodcourt, EVERYTHING). I patiently explained everything, sometimes using my half-broken Chinese, which made her laugh a lot. At the end of the day, I helped her sign up a line and got her a Nokia 3210 (a top model back that time ok?), she promised to pay me back the money when her pocket money arrives next month. I also got her the student’s concession card, and a sumptuous dinner at the food court on the third floor.

    Throughout our outing (I wouldn’t even call it date as I didn’t hold her hand nor tr to hold her…) we talked a lot, about herself, her family, her secondary school life. I got to know that she had not been in a relationship and was a bookworm throughout her school days, she also told me that she was very lucky to have me help her out in getting a phone line.

    Me: Its almost 9 pm, time to go back.

    A: Wait a minute… can accompany me go 7-11?

    Me: Sure.

    Alicia bought a giant slurpee, and handed it over to me.

    Me: For me?

    A: Ya, from me.

    Me: Why?

    A: Thank you gift lor… hehe…

    Me: But I can’t bring this on to the bus, its illegal leh…

    A: Ah??????????????????????

    Me: How…

    A: So sorry… I go ask for a refund from them~~

    Me: No need la… I don’t think this thing can refund…

    A: Then how… (very guilty look)

    Me: Keke… see~

    I wallopped the whole drink in 2 minute’s time, she was astonished. My tummy was having cramps, head buzzing because the slurpee was too cold to consume.

    A: You don’t need to do that…

    Me: Never mind… its from you, I die die also must finish that ma…

    A: Really…

    Me: Never reject a gal’s offer, my dad always tell me that leh…

    A: (Finally smiles) Hehe… thank you…

    Me: Now, shall we go?

    A: Sure~

    On our way back we didn’t talk much, as she soon fell asleep on the bus (must be too tired walking here and there). Watching her sleep somehow made me feel at peace (not at beast

    ), I had to shake her up when the bus reached our bus stop, that was our first physical contact. Although it wasn’t intimate at all, I was content.

    And so, I was the first guy to possess the phone number of the prettiest girl in our hall~

    After about 2 weeks, our relationship had steadily improved and she starts to notice my feelings for her. I was not the only guy who tried to woo her, there was at least 3 other guys who treated her very well and offered help for virtually any kind… trying to please her and hope that she will accept them. There was this guy who helped Alicia purchased a computer (through the school’s PC loan), and there was another guy who helped her setup her ICQ and IRC account… I was jealous, but I stood my ground and continued asking her out for dinner everyday, although it does not result in successful attempts always, I was happy that she was willing to have dinner with me on most of the days, albeit having to eat with her other friends.

    It was during one of the occassions where we had dinner alone, just the two of us, she popped out the question.

    A: Eh… I ask you…

    Me: Ya?

    A: Why are you so good to me?

    Me: …. (Stunned)

    A: You like me is it?

    Me: …. Ah… YES

    A: Hehe… that was also what my friends told me, they told me you’ve treated me exceptionally well…

    Me: Got what use… so many people woo you…

    A: But I don’t like them… they’re too… noisy.

    Me: Annoying?

    A: Ya… annoying, cannot stop talking when I was with them, I felt more at ease with you.

    Me: So, you willing to be my girlfriend?

    A: …. (Nod nod) But you don’t mind I am a Malaysian?

    Me: For god’s sake why would I mind?

    A: … Hehehe… good…

    To speak frankly, I have forgotten how did the economic rice taste like that time, but I can hear bird sing, sun shining from the ceiling and angels singing around me.

    Ok bros, now on to the main dish…

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