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Ok well too bad. I saw thru the misted up glass shower screen thatshe closed the door and left.
I was left to myself again. I was figuring if it was safe to PCC in the shower now that I am alone. I didn’t. No mood leow and I was figuring who the fuck was calling me on my BB.
I cleaned up and headed out of the shower and wrapped in a towel only and got into the bedroom to check my BB. It was a missed call from office indeed. My secretary. It was already late in Singapore time. I sms her and got a reply as to where I was and if I was still in Australia. I said no. I am out for my deserved endorsed week off. So she assumed I had taken the week within Australia to spend my deserved reward. Anyway. the lesser the secretary know, the better for me. Not that she is not trustworthy. She is the best secretary I had worked with, Very very discreet.
I walked out of the bedroom still wrapped in the towel only and see if she was still outside. No one was at the deck. I heard the splash of shower as I past the masterbedroom. The door was not even closed. I could hear she was in the bathroom and showering I presume.
I was tempted to peek in, but did not. I went back to my room and realized that I have no change of clothes. Except for the stinko golf outfit.
So I was at a lost of what to do. I wrapped my towel and walked out and went into the masterbedroom and I knocked on the open door to the bathroom. It was an easy access and I can see the open shower concept.
Her back was facing me and I could see lots of shampoo lathering running off her hair. I knocked again as she didn’t hear me.
Me : Hey !
She turned slightly and smiled under the shower. And she stuck her head out of the running water.
She : yah? what?
Me : thanks to you I have nothing to wear literally. When is the laundry due back you know?
She : what? I can’t hear you.
With that she signaled me to step fully into the bathroom with her hand gesturing me to come in.
I hesitated, but made one step into the the bathroom so that I was leaning on the door jam. I repeated to her that I had nothing to wear.
Me : I think if you are not that hungry let’s wait till the clothes come back in. I will take a short nap if you don’t mind. You can wake me when the laundry comes in.
She nodded and continued to shower. I could only see her naked full back. Nothing to see from her front.
(YES - repeat after me : KENA SAI!)
I walked out back to the living room and remove my ipod and took it back with me to the room. In the bathroom, I Blow dry my hair and I had to remove the damp towel as I dont want the bed to be damp. I turned down the curtain blinds which effectively shut off the evening sun rays.
So I slip into and under the covers naked and tried to get some sleep. It was a nice soft sensual feeling to be freshly showered and cleaned and the soft thick bed covers wrapped around my naked body. Fuck I had a hardon just trying to get into bed.
I stuck my earbuds in and tapped my playlist on my ipod and Laura Fygi deep sensual voice wafted into my eyes as I closed my eyes for a quick power nap.
I thought maybe it was into Laura Fygi’s 4th song that that I felt movement on my bed in my semi sleep state of mind.
And now for the first time I am attempting to use dimension of reading pleasure. I include “her view point”.
I woke up late after the late night swim the night before. Wasn’t sure if it was because I was tired from the flight or maybe just worn out from office stress.
It was lovely to be in the villa. Max certainly has good taste. I could live like this comfortably. I daydreamed for a bit and was rudely awaken by room service. They are coming to clean up the villa. I stumbled off the bed hastily and put on my bathrobe as I had slept nude after the moonlight swim. I hope he didn’t hear me and didn’t see me.
The chambermaid came in and I took my laundry and decided to be nice and grabbed all of the clothes from his room to send it for laundry. I hope he’s fine with it as I can’t tell which ones were clean dirty.
OMG, its almost 12noon and no wonder my stomach seems to be growling. I fixed a capuccino and boiled water to cook a packet of instant noodles. At times like this I wished I had a ciggy to smoke. But I had given up smoking years ago.
My plan was to tan out at the beach below today and check to see if the waters are clean for a swim.
I am charmed by the private pool villa framed by nice franjipani trees. I loved the privacy and I am so looking forward to the beach down below. I wonder if as what Max said, that it was really a private stretch exclusively for this villa. I have other things in mind.
Max is gone at golf and he left a note on the kitchen counter he will be back after lunch around 3pm. Enough time for me to have private tanning without any one walking in. Well, as soon as the chambermaids go.
I tipped the chambermaid and got more beach towels - that was what I needed if I was planning to tan at the beach.
She left as I was gobbing down Instant noodles from the pot. I realized I had not brushed my teeth yet ewww… yucks..
I got back into the bedroom and felt the gravitational pull of the freshly made bed. I felt so tempted to jump back into bed.
I decided to take a shower and cleaned up. Took the shaver and shaved my pubes and the tiny hairs on my thighs. Time to go bald as I am planning to get a even tan all over my body this time around.
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Originally Posted by
maxpee88
She nodded and continued to shower. I could only see her naked full back. Nothing to see from her front.
(YES - repeat after me : KENA SAI!)
Hahaha bro max, wah u really did her a great injustice.. Keke sure a not ??
Well keep it coming.
Ha ha ha.. I dunno whether I did MYSELF a great injustice or not. KENA SAI !!!
ha ha ha ha ha
Shaving my pubes under the rain shower proved to be difficult. I ran the water in the tub and decided to have soak instead.
The water pressure seemed slow at that point and I tried to finished up shaving and chose to wear my string bikini today since I am planning to sun tan later and i need an easy swim suit to get in and out of.
I took a pitcher of ice water, and headed down to the beach. I was dressed in my bathrobe and walked the few steps down to the beach.
Cold and soft deep sand greeted and massaged my toes as I walked to the deck chairs. Some one had already opened up the cushions and the umbrella. Presumably the gardener. I could see the beach sand was ‘manicured’ . The gardener definitely took the time to raked the sand into many lines like a manicured lawn.
Good I hope I have privacy and he has gone. I circled around the beach area and looked around. Looks good. I latched the wooden access door from the driveway and got around to getting comfortable on the deck chair.
Nothing soothes me more than the sound of gentle waves dribbling along the shoreline. The afternoon sun was indeed up and hot and directly overhead.
I dropped my bathrobe and tugged at my bikini and waded into the warm sea water. The smile of sea salt greeted my nose as I dunked my head into the sea. The water as in Thailand,. was crystalline clear. I could make out tiny fishes swimming quickly away as they feel like I am some huge human whale pounding the waters. I looked around, and I could barely see another couple frolicking in the waters to my right. They must be from the next door villa. But they looked like 400m away. They too were enjoying the quiet private beach.
I swam a little and enjoyed the openness of the calm waters and then strode back to deck chair. With my body sufficiently moist from the sea water. I proceed to rub on my sun tan lotion.
One last check and a look around and feel secure, I laid down and untied my bikini top and making sure my top was within my reach just in case. The thing about getting an even tan is not helping as I have been guilty of weekend sun out activities that seem to burn in the tan lines deeper. '
Right now my breasts are 2 bright lightly flesh colored mounds compared to to my chocolate tanned skin around. I rubbed on loads of BananaBoat. The coco oil ingredient is supposed to help accelerate the tanning of the sun.
I laid down and closed my eyes as I felt the sun rays beating down on my chest and tummy.
My iphone alarm buzzed me awake and I decided to tie up my bikini and get back up to the villa. But before that, I quickly ran the few steps into the sea water to rinsed off the tanning lotion.
It was liberating to feel free and topless. I have often like doing that on my trips to Lombok. No one bothers you, no one oggles at your breasts. Its the same here and now with a private stretch of your own beach.
Sitting low in the warm afternoon sea water, I slowly and gently rubbed off the tanning lotion off my shoulders, and my breasts. I hear laughter and turned my head to the direction and it was the couple next door.
Ha seems like I am not alone in being topless. I could see she was topless as well and the 2 of them were playing the water without a care in the world.
Ahh… I could really live like this. Maybe I should move here and think about taking another job in Ko Samui.
I got up and wrapped the bathrobe loosely around me and headed back up to the villa. As I stood under the open shower to rinse off the sand and saltwater, I retied my bikini top and was glad to see some progress in tanning. My breast color was turning red and darker. Somehow the cold outdoor shower rinse was tickling my nipples and they stood erect and pointed out my bikini.
I squeezed my hair of excess water and went back to the bathroom to see if I did remember to turn off the water for the tub. I did. And I left the lotion in the bathroom.
Got back out and grab an apple to bite before plunging into the pool for a swim. It was not like 10 minutes, I saw that Max had returned from golf.
Hmmmm… he seems detached. Is it because he is kind of regretting of asking me to be here? Am I making him feel uncomfortable?
Being a woman, I tend to have multiple musings and thoughts. How am I to know what the guy thinks anyway. I brushed off my random thoughts and continued to swim.
He came out dressed in his surf shorts. I purposely pulled myself slowly out the pool and let the drama of a slo-mo step of wiping my wet body with a towel before laying down on the chair. I know what kind of effect I have on this with men in the past. The men creatures are all the same no matter how cool they claim to be.
He wore his darkglasses, but I couldn’t care as I was working my body to ensure he has a full view of it.
I looked at his beer in his hand and he got the hint and got me a beer. Nice… I love the ‘mental strength’ women has over men. Sometimes they behave like puppy dogs.
Nice touch. I love to be served by a guy. He had a healthy tan this morning. I like his silly grin. I have to make sure he knows I am fine being here and I want him to feel comfortable. We talked abit about golf and his game. I would think he looked like a good golfer. But how would I know.
We chat over mundane and silly stuff. Something about exclusive clubs - and oh yes - female pleasure companions and the 19th hole.
Good now that I have him in the frame of mind. To me it was refreshing and yet highly un-usual that I have not been given some sort of sensual hint last night and even now. Most guys I go out with, by now will have make the move. Which is why I feel I may be scaring him.
Poor max, I don’t want him to feel insecure and unsure. This trip was perfect. I needed time away. Gosh, I needed some form of distraction of sorts.
It was nice to hear his drawl of voice. His baritone sounds so soothing and comforting. It was downright charming. No wonder he can hold his own with most women. I am not surprised they respond easily to him.
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khunchin
Max given me the inspiration to live my life and am just back from Samui and what an adventure i had
Great ! Don’t dream, JUST DO IT !!!
His tone of voice is seducing me for sure and I am getting a little uptight as I continue to hear him talking.
I am not distracted even as I dragged the chair to the sun. I needed to tan my back and with the sun still up I wasn’t gonna waste that a bit.
Me : Hey, can you do me a favor and grab my sun tan lotion in the bathroom.
He obliged and stepped back in to get it. While he was gone, I had quickly untied my top and laid face down. Just trying to stay modest as any woman would.
I sensed him warming up to the sensuality of the massage and suntan oil. Maybe its the coconut aroma and smell, maybe its the environment.. I dunno. I felt a funny thing in my tummy and it felt good. I am sure as I am feeling that he must be feeling something.
Ahhhhhh.. soooo good to feel his firm hands on my neck and shoulder. I hope my goosepbumps are not visible and he doesn;t see it.
Gosh I am having too much of this mental foreplay and I can’t seem to stop as I am enjoying it. Let’s see if I can push him further and see what his reaction is like.
This guy is hard to fathom sometimes. And I thought men were easy to read.
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WhyWhy00
Nice to see both parties post..Keep it up…. Max and..“her”
Hey Bro thanks…
Well it wasn’t meant to be a He/She post. But I figured for a change, I should introduce and try this writing style to keep everyone engaged. I actually asked her about it and that’s how I piece her point of view together but asked her of course to review it. She helped and wroter piece.
There’s a danger to repeat everything and so I try to be concise and get the relevant female perspective from her viewpoint and share that with readers.
He jumped into water. I let off a knowing giggle as I think I managed to pull a hardon in him.
I can see from his face and despite the bravado, he does have a hardon under. Too bad I am topless, otherwise I will have jumped into the water after him to try to feel it.
He is mischievous. For now I am going to let him enjoy a limited view of me. He’s trying in every angle to scan me. That’s cheeky of him. I feel a sense of sexual naughtiness as I watched him through my sunglasses attempting to look cool and innocent.
Damn it, I wished he would just climb out of water and drag me into the pool and kiss me there. How I wish you could read my mind.
FASTFORWARD to my coming off the pool and I heard the distinctive Blackberry ring tone. Ah.. his phone. Its ringing and seems urgent.
What a great exucse to check his tool now that his showering. I gently knocked and push the door ajar and could barely make out the silhouette of him. The warm misty air from the hot water shower clouded my vision.
Told him his phone was ringing. Well he wants me out. I guess he needs privacy and I have been too bold too fast.
Never mind that. I am going to wash my hair as I felt sticky from the oil on my shoulders and back.
The warm lush water of the rain shower was soothing and warm. I lathered out and let the shampoo sit in my hair as I soaped my breasts and my tummy and my pubes. With my eyes closed, I thought of what my intentions were and wanted to keep my actions and thoughts in check and regret acting on something I should not act on.
He appears in my bathroom. I am glad I left it opened. He’s wrapped in a towel and mumbling. Oh… yes… dear me, he has no clothes to wear. That’s funny yes? I am not turning around so easily for him to view my goods. He needs to work harder to want it. I am letting the shampoo lather fall slowly down my back and I am sure he is enjoying the view, he seems to be hanging around a minute too long in the bathroom.
Good let’s see how that plays out later.
I finally completely shaved off clean and my hand ran over the reassuringly smooth venus mound and I felt so sexy.
I wrapped the towel over my wet hair and sprayed my Chanel No. 5 into the mist and I walked my naked body into the mist. The hair dryer did a modest job in drying off the most part. I looked around and decided to wear just the bathrobe.
I sniffed at myself making sure a hint of womanly perfume scent was peeking through, Great ! And now my plan of action in place and the game is about to start.