That night Shirley and I slept together. We did not have another round as she was rather sore. There were spots of blood confirming the fact she was a virgin. I felt guilty as per usual after taking yet another innocent blood. My only worry now would be if she might be pregnant or she might be clingy. Either one would be a big problem. That’s my problem. Never plan properly and always rely on instinct to fuck around. The session earlier though not as intense as it could have been was a rather nice session. I know all of you love virgins but taking virgins is like teaching a baby how to walk. It does take time. And depending on your tutoring skills, the girl could turn out to be a gem later on or if you are less impressive, she would not enjoy sex much.
Turned out Shirley did enjoy the session though she was in pain. She took out her phone and saw there were godzillion messages left on her phone.
“Your boyfriend?”
“My ex-boyfriend…”
I muster a small smile, maybe slightly faking it. Does that mean I am the new boyfriend?
“Bei, I don’t want you to think that I am loose. You took my virginity but I will not force you into a relationship. But promise me, you will be there for me when I need you. If you have a wife or a girl friend, I will not step in your way. I do not mind standing silently behind you, cheering you in all your achievements.”
Wow, a dream come true. Will she keep her words? Is she like one of those higher class fuck buddy. Or is she hoping that over time, I might grow to love her. I might you know. Fate can be such a twisted thing. God can be so abrupt. Even if she is my girlfriend, I wouldn’t mind. Could be a trophy girl friend in some sense. I can see the fire in her eyes she would be a great banker one of these days. Probably need a lot of guidance.
We didn’t get to see much of Notting Hill that much. There are many instances of silence as we both ponder where this will bring us. I am keen to keep her as my personal fuck buddy like I have kept a few others. It is a matter of time before she discover I have more than one fuck buddies.
“Oh, I came in you just now. Would you mind if I get you to take the morning pill after?”
“Don’t worry, I have just finished my period two days ago. Should be safe.”
Ah… yet another risk taker. I am a responsible person but yet I should respect her. Honestly, having played around a fair bit, I have been asked by a girl to marry her because she was carrying my kid. I have offered her to either abort (though I prefer not to) or to ask her to carry the kid to term and then I will pay for the necessary things to raise the kid up (my preference). I do not want to get marry for the sake of getting a girl pregnant. But however, it wasn’t a issue as she had a miscarriage shortly after. It was sad. I felt sad. I had been careful thereafter, but you know, moment of lust comes really quickly and you lose all sense of intelligence.
We hugged one another to sleep that night.
The following days, she was teased by her manager who asked her what happened that day and on why I insisted that she becomes my contact point with CCB Bank. As she is quite new to the industry, my accounts are normally being cared by more experienced banker. I told her manager I believe Shirley would go a long way. The manager probably sniffed a few things which might warrant my change. I did not move any of my loans out of CCB. Shirley didn’t sleep with me to grab my accounts but somehow I feel I owe her that. But in return, I believe I could trust her and she would be more on my side than the bank’s since she’s my woman.
“Bei, I am being harassed by my ex-boyfriend.”
“What does he wants?”
“He said I was unfaithful to him.”
“You told him you slept with me?”
“No, I told him I got a new boy friend.”
“And he is pissed?”
“Yeah…”
“So what does he want?”
“He wants to meet up with you… I don’t think that’s a good idea..”
“No, we can meet up.. make it at ZZZZ Golf and Country Club 7.30pm. I will drive you from work. Tell your mum not to cook for you okay?”
“You sure? I don’t want to create more trouble for you.”
“In someway, you are my girl. I do need to look after you.”
The server said I was too long winded and hence I had to break the story into two. Once again, thank you to all kind brothers for your support.
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I went around to her building to pick her up. She is really my little angel. So sweet and innocent. Her dressing can be so conservative. If she tells me she is still a virgin, i would have bought her story. She’s that angelic.
“Really sorry to trouble you to come all the way.”
I lean over to give her a kiss on her lips. Almost wanted to do a french but the traffic at the back filled with uneducated people made me move my vehicle.
“No problem. I hope we can settle this once and for all tonight.”
“He is a little lunatic but I think overall he is harmless.” She said. “I cannot believe he accused me of sleeping with you.”
We have slept many times after that night and Shirley has been improving her skills. She even went online to research on positions and how to make men happy. Her blowing skills both theories and practical have improved tremendously.
I held her hands as I head towards ZZZZ. He was already there when we reached. He saw me hold Shirley’s hand tightly as we moved towards him. I took my hand out to shake his but I could see the anger in his eyes and since he didn’t take out his hand, I retracted mine.
He was keeping quiet. We went to our table.
“Can you please… I really beg you, give me back Shirley? We have been together for so many years… I really beg you..”
“Simon.. don’t.. you know it is not because of Bei. It had always been a problem. You kept clinging on when there was no relationship.”
“I promised you I would worked harder and make good of myself.”
I wasn’t given much of a chance to talk. I was like the referee, only to be significance when I need to take the yellow card out and say, “let’s order something to eat.”
The waiter came and took order. For a person who is out of love, Simon was eating well. Ordered a nice juicy steak. I mean I would think people in those position would not even think of food.
“Look, Simon. I don’t know you that well but let’s say that there are plenty of fish in the ocean. You just need to scout around and maybe market yourself a little. There is really no point clinging on to something that’s so one sided.”
“Bei… I know I am not much of a successful person like you.. but Shirley is all that I wanted.”
“Simon, I am far from successful but if you keep looping yourself silly over a dead relationship, you will only market yourself as a loser. You need to buck up and have more confidence. You are still young. Don’t even think of having a relationship. Career is far more important.” I counselled.
“To think I did not even start any relationship until I was way over 30 because I was truly focused on my work.” I lied of course. I was a horny bastard like everyone else. Frankly I take my cap off Simon in that he didn’t even attempt to take Shirley’s virginity and left it to me for the picking. He can be construed either as a gentleman or a loser.
He seems mellow and rather a soft guy. I really felt sorry for him. I am part of the man’s team. I don’t like to see another fellow man so down and out. Being the loser hero that he is, he seemed resigned to the fact he might lose Shirley.
“Do help me take good care of her. Since I cannot have her, I do hope you will help me look after her for the rest of her life.”
I am not a good liar. And I do want to give Simon some hope.
“Look, let me be completely honest with you.”
Shirley gave me a weird look. But I was persistent to say my piece.
“What I have with Shirley is something magical and what I can promise you is that I would look after Shirley for the rest of her life provided that I could but in what capacity, I don’t know. And you know, you know very well why Shirley cannot accept you anymore. If you change and become better, who knows one day, she might be able to accept you. But until that day come, I will look after Shirley and you need to work hard and quick. If another person come and took Shirley away from me, then you have even more work to do.”
I felt a bit bad saying that because it did sound as if Shirley is a commodity to whomever would be best looking after her. I know Shirley wasn’t happy because I gave Simon options to take her away but she didn’t protest. Simon seemed litted up upon hearing what I have to say.
“Do you mean I still stand a chance with her?”
“Not in a million years if you are still you. You need to change.”
“I will. I really hope Shirley could give me a chance.”
I know you guys will hate me for saying this, but hell, this Simon is a loser. How low can you get? No point saying. Just do it. I don’t go around bonking almost anything that move by talking. I progress with actions at every stage of play.
Shirley wasn’t happy at all. Her plate of pasta was half eaten. She was quiet and at times seem sulking. Simon, on the other hand seem to be the glutton for the night even ordering dessert. Man, if it was me, I would not have even eaten and go off to make myself the better man.
When Shirley got into my car, I tried to kiss her but she rejected me.
“Why did you give him a chance? I didn’t even force you to be my boyfriend.” She cried when she said that. She must have held back her tears at the dinner table.
“No, I just want to help him change. Whether or not down the track you want him, that’s another matter.”
“But you made it sound like you are only taking care of me temporarily and that when he made good, you would return me to him. I have no chemistry with him, Bei.”
You know, you cannot win all. The dinner tonight was supposed to be one that cleanly cuts their relationship but it wasn’t so. I gave a loser a chance in life. What he will do next, I don’t know. Maybe join the ruling party and become some important fella in politics? Or climb Mount Everest and plant a Malaysian flag up there? That loser suddenly have a lot of ooomph in him.
“Shirley, you know I will look after you forever, whether you are someone’s girl friend or wife. We are not just friends, definitely more than friends… but you do know how I am afraid of commitment. I want to stay single for the rest of my life.”
She kept quiet and was sobbing softly. It wasn’t a good night. I don’t know where to bring her. I was lost. Really, I don’t think I had treat her good. Our relationship can be so blurred that I don’t know what we are. True, she never forced me into any relationship but yet I shouldn’t have treated her as if she wasn’t my girl. She has given all that she has to me.
There are still more twist to this story. But if readers are less interested in this story, I could revive some of my older ones. Do let me know.
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“I am sorry. You do know you mean a lot to me.”
“But you will ‘give me back’ to Simon. I am like transiting with you.”
“You know I don’t mean it that way. At least he promised you he won’t be bugging you for a while.”
“I am really at a lost. I am not asking you to love me but at least don’t push me around. When you need me, I am at your beck and call. Otherwise you would be too busy for me.”
“I have never been too busy for you.”
It was silence after that. This is the first argument we had since we started our romp. It left my heart bleeding a little. I don’t think sending her home would be a good idea at this moment.
“Can you take leave tomorrow?”
“No.”
I dial Orang Utan number.
“Hey Orang. How is it going?”
“Yeah.. I was just wondering if I could ask Shirley to go for a site visit down in Johor Bahru tomorrow.”
“Yeah, that factory we had been talking about.”
“Aiya, next time I bring you la.”
“Aiyor.. where got bring Shirley out to play. You know when it comes to business I am serious.”
“Okay, you make the necessary arrangement. I will drop by her place later tonight to pick her up.”
“Thanks. See you around.”
Shirley was shocked that I tried to teach her how to “ponteng” work. Less than 30 seconds later, her phone rang.
“Hello. Yes Mr Utan.”
“I have some work I need to rush. That Mr Lingam’s case. He wants to import 10 container loads of video cameras.”
“Correct, correct, correct.”
“Can’t you go on my behalf?”
“Okay. I understand. He can come to my house now.”
“Yeah he sent me home once. He knows.”
“Bye.”
In another 30 seconds, my phone beeped. Orang Utan said I could go pick Shirley up anytime. With that I enter ELITE on my way down to Johor Bahru.
“Hi, this is Bei Jing.”
“Tongkat Ali Ooomph Sdn. Bhd.”
“Can you prepare a room for me? Tonight. Yeah. Usual.”
“Thanks.”
It was still pretty much silence for most of the journey.
“Hungry? Toilet? Want me to stop?”
She shook her head.
We checked into the Pulai Springs Resort that night. It is a perfect getaway. Tomorrow I have to bring her to the site to take some photos at least to show that she is really working.
“I have no clothings, no charger for my phone.”
“Don’t worry about those. You don’t need clothings here nor your phone. Switch it off so you have some residual power left for tomorrow. Make sure you call your mum that you won’t be back tonight.”
Her mother was quite happy to see her with me, though she might be thinking I am the potential son in law. In all honesty, I would really look after Shirley whether she is single or married.
I went and prepared the tub. Though she was rather quiet, she no longer was angry. I could sense that I might be able to turn things around. Soaking in the tub at midnight. That would do wonders.
I gave her a hug and in return I could feel her hugging me back. All seemed well. I helped her undress. And led her to the bathroom. I settled myself into the tub first then asking her to sit in front of me. It was generously big enough for both of us.
I gave her a shoulder massage. She seemed more relax.
“I love you, Shirley.” Damm where did that come from. I don’t think I have said it in such a way to her that I almost feel I meant it. I mean I do love her a little but not those crazy wanna get married type love.
She froze and suddenly began sobbing. Bad move.
“Sorry.”
She was silent. I just hugged her from behind in the water. It seemed awkward.
“Bei, I love you more than anything else in this world.” she continued sobbing. “But I know deep in your heart, you will not be committed. It’s okay. As long as you allowed me to love you, I don’t mind and don’t ask for anything.”
What she said seemed genuine.
“But I do. I hope you understand that we may not be together, but I do love you and will care for you.”
“But will you return me to Simon?”
“Don’t say it that way. If Simon is no longer a loser, I can tell his love for you seemed genuine.”
“But I do not love him.”
“If you do not love him, then don’t accept him. When he is no longer the loser that he is now, perhaps many more girls will want him.”
“Please do not push me back to Simon ever again!”
“Okay.. I promise.”
She turned her head around a little and placed it on my chest.
That night we had many rounds of wonder sex though it was different from her usual wild self. It is more like having it to reduce the tension in the air and maybe in her perspective, to keep my sex hormone level down.
Thank you all for your continued support. Really appreciate that people occasionally do like to read more of a “love story” than total romp. I must admit, in the past, my stories do not describe the romp as much except for that one encounter I had in the VIP house. There is actually a sexual twist to all this. To reward some of the campers here, I have decided to do a second installment for today. By the way, all these happened only in the last few months. Not that long ago so there are on going elements.
Stay tune. Will write my other stories when I come back from my overseas trip later.
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The following day, I got some room service and ate in the room. We weren’t really dress for the occasion to be seen by others. We had to wear our used clothings for the day’s activities. I actually have an apartment in Taman Molek where I kept some of my belongings but it was quite a distance from Pulai Springs.
So we drove up back to Batu Pahat to look at the site. It was a case of liquidators coming in and cleaning up the business. So the property is on offer and quite cheap. It is not a straight forward case as there are problems with the transfer.
Actually I have made up my mind not to buy the property, but I must let Shirley do her job. Took photos and I promise to transmit her a copy of the title later when we reach KL.
Shirley seemed that much happier than the night before. Perhaps she has accepted her position in the entire relationship. She knows that I have enough feelings for her but am not one to commit. Since knowing me, she knows that I do have a few other girl friends whom I see occasionally but since that faithful day, I have been spending almost all my time with her only. She knows I sleep around with the other women so she insist I practise safe sex with them but would still allow me to do her raw. She seemed like the perfect wife who is not jealous of my other affairs. Not possessive and not demanding. I have yet to test it out though. Somehow I am attracted to her though my mind tells me I am not.
Our routine life can be quite monotonous. I would pick her up after work and then head to somewhere for a bite. We have grown to like Imbi for food. Nothing fanciful but quick bites and we would pick another place to chill out. Almost like every other faithful couples. And I thought my appetite for sex is huge. Hers would win me down hands down. She was slowly developing herself into maniac. No, not when we are out in the open. She is still the conservative Shirley. You would think she’s the type that would not even think of sex before marriage. My little angel.
But when it came to bedroom olympics, she became a beast. She would never have enough of orgasms but yet would never fail to do her part in blowing me and literally blowing my mind away.
“Hey beibei, tonight I want to bring along my colleague if that’s okay with you.”
“Okay, you’re the boss.” Maybe it is good to have another person, more things to chat about.
“You know who I am bringing?”
“Don’t know.”
“My best friend at work, Julie.”
“Oh, I think I have seen her before right?”
“That event.. neh she’s one of the seniors. She has been helping me a lot.”
“Nevermind la, I will be reminded when I see her tonight.”
I am very bad at remembering faces. It is like an in born defect. My facial recognition software must have been manufactured by Microsoft. I always have this frightening thought that I would witness something really big and when the police come asking me what I saw, I would say a man. Then how he looked like. A man, I would reply. That’s all I can offer. Bad, right?
“Dear, so you want to bring Julie to somewhere nice or our usual haunt?”
“Mmmmmm… bring her to Shook! I like the food there.”
“Okay, might be hard to get a table last minute. Will see what I can do.”
It’s friday night. Can be quite pack that place but managed to get a table.
I picked her up from her work place. The problem with these 2 door cars is that it is difficult to get into the back. Let me tell you, Julie looks a lot prettier than Shirley. More mature but somewhat my taste of what fine wine should be (though I am not a drinker). I was pleasantly rewarded with Julie’s lack of practice in getting into a two doors car. Her short skirt didn’t help much as she placed one leg in, I could have sworn, I saw her black panties.
Suddenly my throat dried up. What the hell am I thinking. Here’s the senior of my de facto girl friend and I am eyeing her in front of Shirley.
“So sorry that my car is a bit cramp.”
“Hehehehe.. never been before in this type of car. A bit kampung, you don’t mind hor?”
“As long as you don’t mind.”
“Jul, too tight at the back or not? Or you want to exchange seat with me?”
“Shir.. no need la.. you are the lady boss of the car!”
Shirley rolled her eyes and sheeshed Julie.
Shirley settled herself in her rightful seat and we drove a short distance to JW Marriott.
“Mr Bei, thank you so much for treating me horr. Never come this type of place before leh.”
I got a funny feeling Julie is more of a chinese medium educated person.
“No problem la. Shirley said you looked after her a lot. But do call me Bei.”
“Oh, okay la Bei. Bei you order for me can? I don’t take beef. Everything else can la.”
“Okay.”
Julie seems like the season entertainer as she spoke a lot more than my angelic Shirley. Over the weeks I have grown accustomed to Shirley’s character and felt peaceful with her. Tonight Julie seemed to be pumping life back into my soul. Quite bad of me to think such way but somehow, Shirley’s quiet stance is not helping the situation at all.
We talked about workplace hazards.
“Bei, you know la. People think working as bankers horr damm safe one. But not true leh. Some of the customers hor, think like we sell body like that.”
Hello! Little bro woke up upon hearing that. I felt that must be a continuation of that story.
“Got one Datuk hor, always look for me one ask me want to do his loan. Then got ask me visit him in office one. I go hor, and he like make advances at me. Try to hold my hand. So revolting one. I don’t like la. No class. Luckily my phone rang and I went out to answer it. I come back told him got emergency in my family and he let me go. I dunno how to handle situation like that. But I don’t dare to meet him outside anymore lo.”
“Wah Jul, got rich uncle datuk like you, you don’t want meh?” Shirley ask.
“Shir, you lucky got Bei la. If I get Bei, I think I would raping him!”
The two girls laughed at my expense. I could muster a smile. My brain was already raping Julie. Her nice big ass. That would be nice for doggie. Her boobs is like Everest and Shirley’s like Bukit Timah. I was undressing her with my eyes.
“Bei, what you thinking ah?” Julie asked me.
“Oh, nothing.”
“Don’t think dirty horr!” Julie warned me.
My god, she can read minds?
“Where got!!! I was thinking work la.. sorry wasn’t really listening.”
I got a feeling Shirley must have told Julie a bit about our relationship. The fact that she wasn’t shy with Julie when these sex topic arises confirm some of my suspicions.
Apparently this Julie is not in any relationship before. A divorcee without any children. She had a bad relationship. Her ex-husband became abusive after marriage when his drinking and gambling problems kicked in. Sound almost like a script. In her own words, at least she was lucky that the husband has no Ah Long problems. Since the divorce, she has been keeping herself happy. On and off have a boy friend or two. But otherwise nothing permanent. She would seem like a better fuck buddy than Shirley but definitely not girl friend material. That one Shirley would have won hands down.
Towards the later part of the evening, I noticed Julie became more touchy feely. I don’t mind the brushing but I could sense some jealousy in Shirley again. Don’t play with fire, my mind warned me and all my body parts.
Julie as a whole would be the type I would get horny just by looking at her. She is at the tail end of 30s with boobs many times bigger than Shirley and seemed to wanna bust out of her blouse.
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I normally do not proof read what I have written and do not re read my previous postings. But I happened to see that I have written wrongly in that Julie was not in any relationship before. She was. What i was trying to say was she is not in any relationship currently. My apologies. Thank you for all of you would have stayed on and read on. Thank you.
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Overall the dinner was quite enjoyable as Julie is quite an entertainer herself. Shirley on the other hand seem to be more reserved.
After paying for dinner, I decided to send the girls home. Julie stayed quite close to Shirley’s place. Protocol wise, I should send Julie home first before sending Shirley but it actually made more sense to send Shirley first.
“Julie, I will drop you off first okay?”
“Bei, no. Send me back first then Jul.” commands General Shirley.
“Aiya, who goes back first also nevermind one,” Julie insisted.
“Just send me back first. Makes more sense. You don’t need to turn one big round.”
Since no one else could offer better solution, I send Shirley back. It was a rather quiet journey back. Shirley was in a reasonable mood but definitely not jovial. I wonder what is on her mind.
As I pulled to Shirley’s gate, I got down the car and gave Shirley a hug before gently kissing her good bye.
“Wah, you treat Shir so nice. No wonder everyone in office jealous of Shir.”
“No la. Good friends.”
“Good friends where got kiss. You don’t bluff me.”
“Seriously, we are not really in any relationship.”
“Sure or not? Shir also said the same thing but how come good friends can kiss and hug.. and.. hehehehe”
“What you laughing at?”
“Aiya.. censored things la.. Shir said you good.”
“I am good to everyone one.”
“No leh.. i mean good in … that larrrrrr….” She said with a bit of innocence. I could almost believe that she is innocent… NOT.
“Good in what? What Shirley said?”
“Good in making… making.. "
“Just say la..”
“Aiya.. making love laa… happy?”
“Eh.. Shirley got tell you meh?”
“Wei.. don’t get angry leh.. I think Shir only told me one person… I close to her ma.. got tell her positions to do worr.. You never noticed her improvements meh?”
Bugger! No wonder Shirley improved in her skills. She has TWO teachers!
“So private things leh.. how to tell worr..”
“Can tell one la, Bei. I am your good friend also right?”
What can I say? “Yeah, I guess since you are Shirley’s good friend.”
“Means I can kiss you also ah?”
“Wah piang.. you think I am chicken ah?”
“Gigolo la Bei.. you are our gigolo.. hehehehe”
OMIGOD… if I am really a gigolo, you would have to pay me, mate!
“Bei.. bring me to that place you brought Shirley la.. I want to see that place.”
Wait a minute.. is this entrapment? Shirley trying to test my love for her? Bloody hell. I must respect Shirley leh though I love to try this forbidden fruit who claimed that beside her ex, nobody has penetrated her. Though there had been petting and kisses with others but no, if I am given the chance, I would be the second man of her life.
“No la.. I don’t think Shirley would be happy if I do it.”
“Wahhhhh.. so you mean if Shirley is happy you would bring me?”
“You damm good in talking leh.. I mean not a good idea since I only know you right?”
“You knew Shir less than a few hours, you are already bonking her brains out!”
Wahh, this Shirley really told her everything? Unbelievable.
“I seriously don’t think Shirley would mind.”
Just at that very moment, my phone beeped. An SMS from Shirley. “Bei, look after Jul for me. She is a true sister. Don’t tell me what will happen, but enjoy yourself, okay?” OMIGOD.. these two girls planned this all along? Unbelievable.
“Is it Shir? Told you she won’t mind right?”
“You mean you planned this with her?”
“No la.. say until we girls so bad.. Girls also got needs one wor. I cannot go out and prostitute myself right? Shir said she won’t mind sharing you with me as long as I don’t tell her what happened between you and me and that she made me promise not to steal you away.”
Hmmmm.. indecent proposition. My mind began to fill itself with naked Julie images. How I would to grab her ass and doggie her. How I would love to cum in her.
“I don’t really feel good about it worr. Just doesn’t sound right.” Who am I kidding. This is the best thing ever to happen to me. A girl friend (unofficial) that is not jealous of introducing her best friend who looked so on.
Julie didn’t want to give me any chance. She began touching my little general. Little general woke up to see who is disturbing him. Hello.. and he feel good and stood at attention.
“Your friend seem to think otherwise leh. Bring me la Bei.. I promise I will be good.”
“Good? You call this good?”
“I will be soooo good that i would make you cum by the bucket loads.” This girl truly talks dirty. I make a quick turn back to KL and head towards XXXX Residences.
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Originally Posted by
Johnston
*scratches head
If Julie got Divorced - it follows that
A) She was a GF before she became a
B)Fiance
C)Wife
D) Divorcee.
Thats 3 relationships, man.
Follow that up with
On and off have a boy friend or two
, hey that becomes 5 and six.
Time constraints leading to some plot loopholes?
Johnson, thank you for pointing out. Actually I saw that mistake last night but couldn’t be bothered replying until today. Had been having a nightmarish week and will be going on a short trip with Shirley next week, perhaps more stories?
The guilty feeling is reasonably strong in me. I don’t really feel good. But images of naked Julie fills my mind together with a disappointed Shirley. I mean this could still be Shirley testing me. Just when I am about to undress her or starting to molest her, she would stop and said, “Gotcha!”
I really do not feel good about the whole thing. If I am not feeling good, how can I enjoy? But little general seems to be happy with the whole thing as he respond to Julie’s playing. Julie rubs him up and down and began giving soft moans.
“Look I don’t really feel good. I just feel it is not right.”
“Awww.. it would be nice..”
Nonetheless I still brought her up to the unit. Turned on Kenny G. My heart again was not feeling good. I am losing it as a player. Maybe it is because I do not want to hurt Shirley.
Julie moved herself towards me.
“Come on Bei. Shirley said okay already and you said she is not your girl friend what. If lose, also me, not you.”
This woman is crazy. She seemed so sex starved. I cannot believe the fact that I would be the second man of her life. But sometimes, women who had been fasting tends to be depraved to the extent that they become perverted like this Julie here.
Julie came over and began unzipping me. I was not resisting. Maybe I do want her. She pulled my pants, together with my underwear down to my ankle, exposing my little general. It stood at attention, paying full attention to Julie, literally begging for more even.
“Now, that’s a good boy.” As she touched little buddy there. She began licking the crown with just enough strength. It was very comfortable. Truly enjoy her licking. I kicked my pants off one leg, so that I could be seated more comfortably. She placed her fingers on my balls, gently scratching it while she slowly enveloped the length of my rods. Her vacuum sucking power is superb. I could have sworn, I could cum there and then. But I do want to prolong the event and accumulate my jism.
I signalled her to the bedroom which she readily agree. Gone were my fears, being replaced in its entirety by my greed of lust. I was frenching her while on the way to the bedroom, with my hands busy at removing all her clothings.
I took a step back to enjoy her naked body. Not very far from how I had imagined it to be. Her boobs are fairly large. More than just a handful, maybe a C cup. Her nipples were large and droopy and consistent with her dark coloured aerolae. I pinched one of her nipples and was rewarded with a light punch on my arm. She shaved her pubic hair, either in anticipation of what will happened tonight or she does that on a regular basis. That I do not know.
I fingered her and she responded with moans.
Both of us lied on the bed and I began frenching her, while I played with her clit. She was massaging my little buddy. It was quite intense unlike the innocence of Shirley. It is so true that women in their 30s are so wild.
I spread her legs and went down on her. It was marvellous. Her pussy was odourless and her nectar tasteless but nice. I could feel it emitting hormones of horniness. She was screaming torture as I continued munching her.
When she was wet enough, I inserted my buddy deep into her. She was screaming like nobody’s business but the noise dampening in this building is quite good. I am not worried about others hearing her scream.
We continued with a few other positions. It wasn’t long I came in her. She knew from Shirley I wasn’t much of a rubber man. Maybe I am a bit foolish and a bit of a risk taker but I do choose my partners. I trust that Julie is clean. Perhaps Shirley has told her all the rules. That I do not know.
“You really as good as what Shir said.” She said with a smile. “I came many times, I could not even remember my name.”
“Glad you enjoy it. Now that we have done the deed, can you tell me what is going on?”
“You mean between Shir and I?”
I nodded.
“Like this one. She told me she knows you do sleep around. She was hoping that I could drain you out so that you won’t fuck around with others, especially those she does not know.”
That silly girl.
“She is more worried some other girls would tie you down and won’t let you see her anymore. Then she knew I was very depraved. So putting two birds together and giving you a stone, she has the perfect solution.”
Now, I get it. I was so worried about Shirley testing me. My worries are unfounded.
I continue to hug the naked Julie and thought to myself.. What a great lay.
“You are a lucky man, Bei. Lucky to have Shirley. Me? I am just lucky to have a generous friend like Shir.”
Hi, all good folks at this forum.
Unfortunately, I will be leaving this afternoon with Shirley on a private/business trip. To state officially, she is not my girl friend but a good friend. I will not be back until later next week. So feel free to keep this thread alive. Will however, only update this thread when I return next week.
Thank you.
Hello brothers!
It feels good to be back and to see the messages of support continued to flow on in my absence makes me feel so welcome. This trip was an amazing experience. I am afraid I might slowly be falling in love with Shirley. This woman has never asked for anything yet has given so much.
Will see if I have time this afternoon to write about the trip.