Part6
Her hair was drenched wet, and of course her dress and top part of breast were wet as well. I can see the outline of her lacy bra sticking on her tops. I had began to be cock hard at that moment on seeing the nice trophy in my car.
Naturally as a gentleman did…I offered her a tissue to dry herself.
Toot-Toot-Toot. Bastard taxi behind me is horning me to get out of the taxi bay. Driving off slowly, I ask her where she wanted to go tonight with me.
Kiss “ Home or dinner? “
In between drying herself, she asked me to turn down the aircon. And she said she was hungry for Japanese food, she guided me to a nearby restaurant.
We had small chit-chat in the car, as the journey was short, soon we were at the restaurant.
She asked me about the car and how come inking business can make so much money, etc etc. She was showing interest, which is a good indication for me.
Seems like the car has changed her impression of me and she wants to know more about me!!
She ordered a Katsu-Don , while I ordered a curry rice and a cup of warm sake.
Cherie may not be a super model, but she is a pleasant girl, with above average looks and a 10/10 boobs!
Through out the dinner, she kept wanting to know more about me. But of course I did not tell her the truth that I am married lah, else immediate game over for me.
So I told her some white lie to keep the conversation interesting and moving in the right direction lah.
Kiss “So what you doing later on? Meeting your BF?”
Cherie “What BF, still single and available”.
Whatever she said I just listen loh…in one ear…out the other….she can say anything, married or not is not important in this kind of game, I still gasak when the opportunity arises.
Kiss “Ok, that’s good, me too. What a matching pair we make.”
Cherie “Thick skin.”
She was definitely overly friendly, her nature is playful and cheeky.
To project a gentlemen, and set up opportunity for future dates……I cannot show my color wolf on the first night.
I told her that since she was drenched just now, she should go home to take a nice hot bath and rest well to avoid getting sick. I told her that I don’t want her to get sick because I did not offered her a umbrella just now. I promised her to make amends the following week, provided she is available for lunch or dinner.
I can sense her disappointment that I decided to end the night short….when I paid the bills for the dinner, not expensive only $25….so nett nett still got some profit from the printer conversion work I did for her company.
We proceeded to the carpark and drove towards her home. She stayed at Toa Payoh, so we had a good 20mins alone in the car.
While in the car, her phone rang.
I can hear her phone converstion because in the quiet car environment, the phone speaker can be quite audible.
Seems like it was from a guy.
Guy “Hey, Cheire…where are you?”
Cherie “I just had dinner, where are you?”
Guy “I thought we are going movie tonight, why your handphone is off just now?”
Cherie “Is it, I don’t know what happen, we can talk later ok.”
Guy “Hey you better tell me where are you, are you with another guy?”
Cherie “Don’t be funny, we can talk later, now I am busy ok.”
Guy “I will be waiting for you downstair carpark, ok”
Cherie “Ok, Ok good night.”. She hung up.
She was trying hard to make it sound like a normal conversation from a normal friend. But I can eavesdropped the whole conversation in my quiet car environment, inside my heart I was smilling, plotting how to sabo this girl.
I purposely asked her who that was on the phone. She casually said its from her mother who asked her why she never informed her since she is eating out and wasted too much food at home.
Wah…..the lies a woman can tell when she betraying her BF to be with another guy.
As we are nearing her block, she said to me not to dropped her off at her exact block, as her mother has instructed her to get some groceries from the NTUC.
AH…what a perfect excuse to prevent her BF from seeing who she was out with.
Ok played along and dropped her off at the NTUC.
Before she left my car, I quickly planted a kiss on her cheek and wished her good night and said that I hope to see her again soon.
She was very cool about the kiss and said “Sure”, and she left..
After driving off, I quickly check the passenger car seat for any thing that she has left or any long brown hair that she had shed while in my car. My wife can go hysteria if she sees any stray hair in the car, especially long hair, which my wife’s hair is short!
There was a lot of small wet tissue balls on the seat, from the tissue she used to dry her hair and clothings. Got that cleaned up as well.
I spotted a brooch lying in the front footwell. Damm it must belong to Cherie.
Did she purposely dropped it or was it accidental.
Thinking fast on the feet, I decided to drive to her block to wait for her and hoping to return to her,
IF that was what she had hoped that I will do. Hoped that I did not read her intention wrongly.
To be continue….now going out for some sales…..will post part 7 this evening.
Ok…released three parts today for your reding pleasure……partly to make amends for breaking my promised for not posting on Monday(yesterday).
Part 7
So I drove into her carpark, and waited at the nearest handicap lot next to her block, so that I can see her coming from the NTUC direction where I droped her off.
True enough, within 5 minutes I spotted her walking towards her block, empty handed.
She was busy on the phone SMSing and did not noticed my car as she walked pass. I tooted my horn, and approached her to pass the brooch back to her.
.
Cherie was taken aback “HEY, why are you here, You are not suppose to be here.”
Kiss “Why not, I am just returning the brooch back to you.”
Cherie “Shit, I dropped it in your car? Oh thanks”
Kiss “Hey, you look really georgeous tonight. Have a good night rest.” About to turn towards my car.
Out of no where, a booming man voice was shouting “Hey Cherie, who is this guy?”
Both of us turned around to see a man that was fuming mad with smoke coming out from his mouth (from his cigarette).
That man was apparently her BF and he was obviously jealous that Cherie was talking to another man.
Cherie asked me to leave that place immediately, and she said she will call me later on to explain. I sensed that tense situation, and I don’t want no jealous BF to come bashing me up and ended up on newspaper report.
So I make like a chicken and walked back to my car and locked the door.
It was very interesting to see a jealous man gesticulating with her girlfriend, and occasionally pointing at my car and being pissed. Saw Cherie walked with her BF towards a Latio. With that I left for home sweet home.
What a night.
She did not call on Friday night. Neither did she reply my SMS on Saturday and Sunday. I gave her the benefit of the doubt, consoling myself that her BF must be eyeing her every move and phone call, which makes her impossible to SMS back to me.
Two days later, on Sunday night I received a surprised SMS from Cherie, it reads “Hey, sorry are you free now?”
Damm…I was having dinner with my wife at Vivocity. So I did not reply her SMS, till one hour later, after reaching home.
Another SMS from Cherie “I guess you are not free, its ok, I will go drink by myself at XXX club.”
Got to find an excuse to my wife to leave the house. So I came up with a cock story that my soccer kaki is asking me out for a drinks. Obviously my wife was not happy about it, but I promised her I will be back by 9pm at most.
On hindsight….Oh Boy was that a super white lie I had told my wife…..….I only reach home way pass midnight(monday morning) after spending a farking good session with Cherie at H81 Heritage opposite Jalan Sultan
To be continued……over the next three days…the last 3 parts to my Cherie memories.
Part8
I rushed all my way down to Arab Street where Cherie was. She was dressed in tight jeans and a loose flower tops that reveals much of her cleavage when she slumped on the bar table finishing her 5th cup of tequila pop.
Kiss “Hi, my lovely lady. Whats is the problem drinking here all alone?
Cherie “I am in a bad mood. Sorry to call you out at the last minute. I need to talk to someone.”
We shifted to a dark corner of the pub and I ordered some whiskey for both of us.
At first we were sitting facing each other, she was not really talkative that night, she just wanted to drown cups after cups of alcohol into her body.
She told me after that Friday night, she fought with her BF. He BF was very jealous that a guy in a BMW sent her home, and keep suspecting why her brooch can conveniently dropped in my car for no wimps or reason.
Her BF kept insisting that she was cheating on him, and that what he saw was proof enough. No matter how she explained, it was no use as no guy will believe nothing happened.
Perhaps her BF was feeling insecure about a rich man wooing his girl, but then who can blame him for thinking that way. Trust is a very fickle thing in this modern world to believe anymore.
If it has happened to my wife, I would most likely gone into the same frenzy.
The situation was working to my advantage, a dejected girl, no make that a drunk dejected girl was a fine target for me to work my charm. Call me bastard for all I care, I am out to play, so there is no moral for me to consider about with Cherie.
Soon, she shifted to share the same sofa as me. It was a single sitter, so actually we were very physically close sitting in the same sofa. She rested her head on my shoulder and said she is feeling very down.
From that angle, I can get a perfect downblouse of her voluptuous heaving breasts. It immediately turned me on. I was rock hard down there, with all the visual stimulation from this lady by my side.
Sensing its time for me to make the move. Its now or never. I rested my arm around her shoulder and consoled her. Telling her that’s life and no point to frown over a useless man like that, its not worth it, look forwards and get a better man who can understand her and care for her and love her….all the gist shit coming from my mouth. Haa Haa….as she was feeling down…..she listened and took everything for real….thinking I was really a nice gentleman.
Cherie “If you were my BF, I know I will be a very happy woman.”
Kiss “Why not, fate has brought us together, its up to us to work out a happy life together.”
We continued drinking and talking cock.
I became bolder and started to work my other free hand on her thigh, stroking it up and down, on the pretext to console her and care for her. Without a clue, she turned around and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
Cherie “Thanks for being there for me when I needed a man most.”
Kiss “You can count on me.”
I took a last gulp of the whiskey. I use the alcohol on my tongue to nibble at her ear, and blew air at her neck.
She responded saying it was cooling and giving her a hot/cold tingling sensation
After a few minutes of my tongue action at her ear, suddenly she turned her face towards mine. She was staring deep into my eyes, like trying to read my mind, reading whether I am serious or not., or maybe she should not be with this color wolf tonight…… I look back at her, not winking or weavering. For a good minute we frozed at that staring position. Thinking back….my heart was beating real hard….no knowing was this a trap or not.
In my mind I was trying to think good happy thought, don’t want to reveal my color wolf facial expression, or else it will be game over.
Cherie spoke “You look like Andy lau, your eyes tell me you want me tonight.”
Stunned at her response….caught me by surprised….was she testing me again? What should be my reply?
Like what Robbie Williams has sang before…..”you said it best…when you said nothing at all…..”. Silence is Golden when it comes to such sticky moments.
I closed my eye instead, and planted a long wet kiss on her lips. She pulled back her face, turned around and took to finishing up her cup of tequila pop.
She turned around and said “lets get out of here, I am tired need to go home sleep.”
stay tune….for part 9..
Thanks for point out my Ronan slip up.
Must be too occupied thinking of the s3x part that got me confused.
Part9
Thinking in my mind….”Wah….cheat me of drinks and now want to go home to sleep? Am I being fooled? No matter what…tonight I shall get what I want!”
After paying for the drinks at the counter (kaching $90+ out of pocket for the drinks), we walked out towards my car which is parked at Textile Center (I used to work there, so its habit that I parked there).
Kiss “Are we going to end the night like this? Or shall we go somewhere?”
Cherie “What do you have in mind for me?”
Kiss “I will bring you to a place to rest for a while.”
Cherie “Don’t think I am drunk and you can take advantage of me. Bring me home, I want to sleep.”
Kiss “You are too drunk, let us rest in the Hotel nearby first, before sending you home.”
I was NOT going to let this perfect opportunity slipped thru my fingers tonight. By hook or by crook, I must recoup my Japanese dinner and drinks money from Cherie.
She was wobbily, and had to support on my shoulder as she staggered towards the carpark. Its exactly how you see in the movie, a drunk woman walking and holding onto a man’s waist as Cherie was trying to move along.
We held onto each other waists as I guide her towards H81 Heritage.
Pushing the glass door and upon placing her on the sofa at the check-in area…..Cherie gave me a naughty shake of head and with her index finger waving at me like I did something wrong..
Even the counter man gave me a suspicious look, like I was a bad man for trying to take advantage with a drunk and helpless lady.
Nevertheless, my little brother has taken over the command center. I am operating on automatic mode, with a mission to accomplish tonight……..
Grand Finale Part 10 will be posted on Friday…to give this Cherie story an ending.
Ok…this will be my final part to the Cherie memories.
Part10 - End
Walked up the staircase….Opened the room door, closed it and double locked it.
At that time, my hands was all over Cherie’s breast, kissing her mouth like a hungry wolf.
Slowly and in the drunk state we walked towards the bed, and fell into it.
Cherie was very much drunk and was not really reacting sexually, I was the one doing all the caressing and touching. Which actually is no fun for me or in fact for the both of us, as it would seem that I am ‘raping’ a dead wood.
My hands slowly crept under her top, and started squeezing her big breasts. She was making small moaning sound, enjoying the way I am touching her. Slowing, I unhooked her bra, and undressed her.
Squeezing her boobs and sucking it like a baby. Her eyes was closed, and giving out small giggle when when I gently nibbled at her nipples.
At that moment, she responded alittle, she helped me to pull up my t-shirt, and unbuckle my belt and pants. She then proceeded to remove her jeans to reveal a G-string, it barely cover her bushy bush.
To make the sex process more enjoyable, it needs two hands to clap.
In order to sober her up alittle bit so that this sex game is not a one sided affair where I am the one making all the moves.
I asked her to take a bath together. Dragging her into the bathroom…. We were in the hot shower scrubbing each other, while I work lots of foamy soap at her pussy, to clean it proper.
After the hot bath, she was more clear and was able to service me on her on free will.
Still wet, towels wrapped around the bodies, we ran right back into the warm bed.
By that time the hot bath had sobered her up. She was in control of the situations, there was no denying that I took advantage of her. The sexual activity is mutual and consenting act between two adults.
She started to be the aggressor, kissing my lips, and her hands playing with my balls and hard shaft. I enjoyed in the moment, of being serviced by Cherie. Ah, what a wonderful job opportunity that opens up to me once a while.
Without a word from her, she straddled me. She was on top, and riding me like a wild horse. I don’t know where she got the stamina from, but she was working the up-down-up…plok plok plok action non-stop for a long period of time. Maybe it’s the repression of not having sex with her BF for the past few days. Or maybe underthe influence of alcohol, she had no inhibition towards a hot shaft inside her cunt.
I was squeezing her breast, trying to suck it, but could not as her riding movement was too wild and the breast was heaving up and down for my mouth to latch on. So I just use my hands to squeeze at her nipples.
I was very much enjoying myself lying down relaxing, savouring in that moment, while the lady was laboring hard to pleasure me.
Knowing from her e-mail that she likes to enjoy sex for a long period, I purposely stopped her when I felt I was about to come.
I pushed her onto the bed, and proceeded to lick and lapped up all the creamy juice that is flowing from her cunt. Slowing down the tempo. She was making so much moaning noise while I was licking her pussy, that it was pure concerto music to my ears..
Cherie ”You are a great sucker, I enjoy being licked there, don stop me….make me come a thousand times.”
Without any delay, I quicken my pace with my tongue action and work my mouth magic.
Cherie “Ahh…Ahhh….I am coming…..yes….goood.” She arched her hips and slammed it straight into my face and nose. I knew she was at the point of no return, began to inset two finger into her love hole and raba rabe it deep deep.
She was crying out non-stop….totally liberated and uninhibited kind of passion and full enjoyment. I know she enjoyed it fully with me and my skills..
After she arched her back a few more times….her cries slow down. By that time my fingers are also tired.
Taking a 5-10minutes break, I kept up the caressing and kissing of her entire lovely body.
Cherie “I want the real thing hubby. Give me the rod and fark it hard”
Without giving me time to rest, I inserted my hot rod into her cunt and pumped her vigorously.
She was still wet and horny after a good 30 mins of non-stop farking wth my hot rod. (I have taken a blue pill, at the club knowing that tonight was the night with Cherie)
Kiss “I can’t take it anymore”
Cherie “Give it all you got. You are the man that I want.”
With a last few hard trusts, I unloaded all my cum into her…RAW.
Cherie “I love you!”
Kiss “You were great, me too!”
FYI…..Till this day we are still together..…but not as often since I have moved on to other mei-meis.
There was two occasions we had sex in her office, and mostly was in my car and H81.
Of course in the course of my work, there are many others on and off ONS.
But those good ones like Cheire, Aurora, Stella, Curly…..are the most memorable that compels me to write it down for my records/ memories.
Thanks for reading my posts.
Till the next time when I have more free time to write-up on another encounters of mine in the near future, in the mean time, GOOD LUCK everyone in your quest for pleasure and happiness.