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eeemen
Heading/driving up north? Or going on a short cruise?
waiting for your updates bro, cheers ………
yeah theres only so much we can do here in singapore
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chaivcvc
Like yr kind of life of being rich and can do lots of things man, if only I’m like u, my life would be more interesting as yrs. Good experience u have there man, will be waiting more of yr life stories man!!!
No I am not rich… comfortable yes, but definitely nowhere close to rich.
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YourExcellency
yeah theres only so much we can do here in singapore
No I am not rich… comfortable yes, but definitely nowhere close to rich.
Does not matter rich or not. You are enjoying your life, that is what is important.
Awaiting you to bring us to new heights again …
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YourExcellency
She happily paid for the dinner and we walked out of the restaurant, acting cordially as I did not want to run the risk of running into anybody I knew. Up till now, I had been very cordial when we were outside. We got into the car and I was thinking hard about where to go.
So what happened after casino?
sorry I was away for a family trip, so didn’t have time to update much… here’s another installment for all my loyal readers!
Me: “
Hey… anywhere else you would like to go tonight?
”
Liz: “
Hmmm… I have been to most places in Singapore but this trip has been especially interesting… do you have any more places to suggest?
” She had a wicked glint in her eyes.
Me: “
I hardly ever go out when I am back home, but let me see…
”
I decided to bring Liz to a place I had been to a couple times and enjoyed. I brought her to The Galleries at St James, where the atmosphere was just as I liked, I could people-watch but yet, be in a place where the music was not deafeningly loud. We took a seat near the fake fireplace and ordered cocktails, intending to keep ourselves sober for the night.
We enjoyed ourselves, each having 8 rounds of different medium to hard concoctions of the bartender’s recommendations. By the time we were done, we were both a little buzzed, not drunk enough to not feel the buildup, but high enough to feel the buzz. It was midnight, and I knew better than to try to drive under the influence of alcohol, especially from St James.
I called for the valet drive-home service that I usually used, an extremely good deal for $45 and tasked my usual guy to take us to the St Regis. He nodded silently, not saying anything that was not necessary. He was a guy I trusted and used often and he knew how I was like when I was drunk. He often took care of me when I was entertaining some especially difficult customers, mostly the Chinese businessmen who were visiting the new casinos and wanted to experience drinking and partying on foreign land. I could never understand that mentality since our night clubs were all filled with Mainland girls, and bedding them was no different from bedding those you saw in China. (sorry to digress here, but I just had to bitch about that ☺ )
We arrived at the St Regis and the hotel valet took over from the drive-you-home valet. We stumbled towards the lobby were soon in the lift.We were already kissing each other passionately. This time I decided to go slow and tender. I explored Liz’s mouth slowly, holding her tightly at the waist as she arched her back to savor the kiss. When we got into the room, I remembered my weekend bag and had to unwillingly break away from Liz in order to call the concierge to bring up my bag from the trunk. Thank god they were quick and we were both still in the mood when the bellboy closed the door behind him. We had both taken the time to freshen up in the bathroom and we were both dressed in the hotel’s bathrobes.
welcome back and thanks for the latest installment bro TS. Looking forward to more of your romantic escapades with Liz,
, cheers ………….
Me: “
Hey… anywhere else you would like to go tonight?
”
Liz: “
Hmmm… I have been to most places in Singapore but this trip has been especially interesting… do you have any more places to suggest?
” She had a wicked glint in her eyes.
Me: “
I hardly ever go out when I am back home, but let me see…
”
I decided to bring Liz to a place I had been to a couple times and enjoyed. I brought her to The Galleries at St James, where the atmosphere was just as I liked, I could people-watch but yet, be in a place where the music was not deafeningly loud. We took a seat near the fake fireplace and ordered cocktails, intending to keep ourselves sober for the night.
We enjoyed ourselves, each having 8 rounds of different medium to hard concoctions of the bartender’s recommendations. By the time we were done, we were both a little buzzed, not drunk enough to not feel the buildup, but high enough to feel the buzz. It was midnight, and I knew better than to try to drive under the influence of alcohol.
I called for the valet drive-home service that I usually used, an extremely good deal for $45 and tasked my usual guy to take us to the St Regis. He nodded silently, not saying anything that was not necessary. He was a guy I trusted and used often and he knew how I was like when I was drunk. He often took care of me when I was entertaining some especially difficult customers, mostly the Chinese businessmen who were visiting the new casinos and wanted to experience drinking on foreign land. I could never understand that mentality since night clubs were all filled with Mainland girls, and bedding them was no different from bedding those you saw in China. (sorry to digress here, but I just had to bitch about that ☺ )
We arrived at the St Regis and the hotel valet took over from the drive-you-home valet. We were soon in the lift and we were already kissing each other passionately. This time I decided to go slow and tender. I explored Liz’s mouth slowly, holding her at the waist as she arched her back to savor the kiss. When we got into the room, I remembered my weekend bag and had to unwillingly break away from Liz in order to call the concierge to bring up my bag from the trunk. Thank god they were quick and we were both still in the mood when the bellboy closed the door behind him. We had both taken the time to freshen up in the bathroom and we were both dressed in the hotel’s bathrobes.
I took Liz’s hands and led her slowly to the bed, where I sat her down gently. Her eyes told me she was already on fire. The foreplay of the entire day had her all ready and when I touched her sex, I found evidence of her arousal. I licked my juice-coated finger sensually, and showed her my cleaned finger. I did not want to take her (yet), I laid on top of her, and I continued my previous explorations of her mouth. She sucked on my tongue and let out a sigh. I traced a path, beginning at the back of her head, traveled down to her neck, revealing more of her body as I slid the bathrobe down over her shoulders. When I reached her chest, I cupped her soft mounds of fat, marveling at their softness and the smoothness of her pale porcelain skin. Her eyes were closed now and as I moved my mouth over the top of her nipples, she squeezed her eyes tightly shut, calling out my name softly. “
Leo….
”
My hands moved down towards her waist, by now, her bathrobe was completely off her body, covering only a little portion of her shapely buttocks. My own bathrobe was also sporting a tent at the front, my erection pushing against the heavy terry cloth. She pulled the strings of the bathrobe and slid it over my broad shoulders and came face to face with my angry penis. She squirmed downwards and positioned herself so she could take my penis into her mouth. She sucked me with great fervor, swirling her tongue around the head. God, I could live with this everyday. She licked me clean of my precum, and replaced that with her saliva, coating my penis with a shiny sheen as she licked her lips mockingly.
“
Your precum tastes really good… its indescribable.. kind of like a slight savory taste, and the texture is so smooth but not slimy… Hmmmmm….”
I knew what she meant, as I had the same feeling towards her sexy juices too. Pussy juice is hard to describe - the secretions from a healthy pussy are just so sweet that I find it hard to stop eating out a woman till my jaws are too tired.
I turned her over and locked ourselves into a sixty-nine. I licked at her pussy gently at first, savoring the sweet nectar. She moaned softly and moved her pelvis in response. After a good 5 minutes of eating her out, my jaws were getting tired. I turned her around and positioned myself behind her. I wanted her from the back and this time, I was getting extremely turned on by her sexy moans. I positioned my penis at her entrance and slowly penetrated her. Her vaginal muscles were initially tight, due to lack of frequent use since I had left Hong Kong, but I pushed onward slowly. When I felt my penis was buried to the hilt, I slowly withdrew. The soft velvety walls of Liz’s vagina gripped me as I pulled out and another soft moan escaped her when I pushed back in. We got into a slow tempo, with Liz giving out moans on every in stroke of my penis into her vaginal cavity. Wanting to have more control over the speed and depth of my penetration, instead of softly gripping her buttocks, I reached out to hold both of Liz’s hands from the back. I was totally in control of our lovemaking. Liz arched her back and contorted her body to look back at me, while at the same time giving me a look that I found hard to differentiate between pain and pleasure. She saw my confused look and gave me a sexy smile, putting my fear down. We moved at a faster pace now, and after 10 minutes of deep pumping, I felt Liz give a sharp cry and shuddered, followed by a strange wetness around my groin. Till today I do not know if she had ejaculated, but the wetness was definitely more than the usual that I was used to, whether it was with my wife or any of the partners I had been with. My orgasm was also near, and as I felt my own eruptions, I pulled out of her vagina and came over Liz’s smooth fleshy buttocks. The white spunk came in spurts and when it had slowed down to a dribble, I rubbed my penis head around Liz’s buttocks, spreading my sperm in a fetishlike stupor. I reached over to the side table and pulled out some tissues to clean Liz up.
I hugged her to sleep, occasionally feeling Liz shudder slightly till we both fell asleep. We woke up just before dusk and made love one more time and slept till the next morning.
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YourExcellency
My orgasm was also near, and as I felt my own eruptions, I pulled out of her vagina and came over Liz’s smooth fleshy buttocks. The white spunk came in spurts and when it had slowed down to a dribble, I rubbed my penis head around Liz’s buttocks, spreading my sperm in a fetishlike stupor. I reached over to the side table and pulled out some tissues to clean Liz up.
I hugged her to sleep, occasionally feeling Liz shudder slightly till we both fell asleep. We woke up just before dusk and made love one more time and slept till the next morning.
OMG! I came and came and came! ;-)
Help! I am getting addicted to Scent of a Woman!
Will we have a nice one for Christmas?
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ktvking
OMG! I came and came and came! ;-)
Help! I am getting addicted to Scent of a Woman!
Will we have a nice one for Christmas?
Hi ktvking,
Since you asked, why not? Preparing a special double episode for Xmas, especially for you!