Recalling the days of being young


    Chapter #91

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    Originally Posted by

    NiaoRenn

    She was a bundle of joy, tight and a good rider

    Indeed. I would rank her top, slightly above Coco. Alice gave the most GFE, too bad lost contact with her already.

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    Chapter #92

    After 3 times at hotel 81, I proposed to fuck at my office instead. She wasn’t too into the idea of it, but she didn’t reject me.

    I recalled there was once when I had to attend a meeting in my office after fucking with her. Not that I wanted to, but it was an important meeting and I didn’t want to postpone it, so I had Alice waiting for me in another room with the door closed to hide her from sight, while I had the meeting.

    Once the meeting was concluded, I went to her immediately, where she was freezing and in high urgency to pee. I accompanied her to the washroom immediately.

    There was a lot of fun being with her.

    Good times didn’t last long. Time passed by sooner than expected. Soon it was time for her to go back to Vietnam since her work pass was going to expire.

    She requested for a bottle of perfume. I thought it was a reasonable request for a parting gift. So we arranged to meet up at Bugis Junction and we shopped at Isetan for her perfume.

    I was not an expert in perfume, didn’t remember the price for it, but it was sure it was some kind of price I won’t be paying for a random gift. I received a gift for the purchase, should be a small bag or something, which I passed it to her as well since it won’t be of any use to me anyway.

    I needed to get condoms. So we proceeded downstairs to Watsons, where I grabbed a box of Durex Performa for myself and some facial masks for her.

    We went into Sixty-Eight to shop for lingerie. Don’t know if the selections were too many for her to choose from, she left it to me to make the choices. I selected 2 pairs of panties which I thought looked pretty cute, and I went to make payment. I was prompted by the cashier to choose another one for the bundled offer, but I didn’t want to spend extra time nor money, I declined.

    With the loot, we made our way to my office.

    It was a bright noon on a weekend. There weren’t much crowd, and I was sure no one would come into the office except for me. But just to play safe, I locked the entrance door.

    We had a great view from where we were, and we didn’t need to worry about anyone looking at us through the windows since they were tinted and there weren’t any buildings near enough.

    The premises was secured, I had it all under my control. For most people, they would prefer to have sex in low light or dark conditions, including myself. However, the bright light from the sun shining through made the conditions for photography ideal.

    I picked out a pink color one we bought earlier and had her change into it. She still had her dark blue bra on, which was a total mismatch with the panties. I took a few shots of her standing up, then I took off her bra and had her lay on the sofa for more shots.

    Sorry bros, as much I would love to, I can’t post the photos I’ve snapped as it would give away the location of my office and land me in a lot of trouble.

    After the shots were taken, we made ourselves comfortable on the sofa and commenced action.

    We had good chemistry when it came to foreplay, we had a mutual understanding for it and a unspoken commitment to make foreplay as good as possible for the other.

    French kissing was always the starter and we spent good time on it just kissing and hugging each other, before I roamed my hands downwards.

    By then, we had enough sessions to do so in a systematic but yet not boring way. I would work my hands and fingers on her boobs and pussy, but I won’t finger too deep nor perform cunninglus on her yet.

    She understood that I preferred to have my blowjob first and her panties on until I took it off, which was exactly what she did. She gave me a deepthroat and balls sack sucking session, which I never felt she wasn’t giving her all. It would be a combination of slow, fast, deep, tongue licking action all perfectly tuned to my licking. Unlike some girls, she would never go fast on it for the purpose of making me cum. She did what was enough to erect me to my maximum, to make the sex later explosive. I felt like a king on my throne, having a bird’s eye view of her working hard on my 2IC.

    Once I had my fill, I would return the favor by doing a cunninglus on her, and as usual, I won’t pull off her panties until I’ve wet it enough. But this time round, I didn’t take too long to remove it. The cotton was much thicker than the usual ice silk type, thought still soft to the touch, it wasn’t as smooth when licking over it. Plus, the material was less elastic, so pulling it to the side was more challenging, which made the sensation less thrilling for her. I had to remove it for the real impact.

    Without any obstructions, I had my hands free and whole area of her pussy to work on, and she didn’t take too long to hit orgasm, thought I did feel my jaws a little sore.

    Before she capped me, she gave me a short blowjob to keep the erection at it’s best, then we proceeded for yet another mind blowing fuck. But we were on the sofa, so it wasn’t that spacious compared to a bed, even so, we still managed to do it in missionary, cowgirl and doggie. Given the sofa, one of the best positions we did was the reverse cowgirl, where I could sit and lay backwards, while I fondled her boobs and she moved her hips.

    I cummed in the normal cowgirl position, after I made her cum at least twice for other positions. Another 5-starts fuck session.

    As we dressed up and left, I couldn’t help but feeling sad that she would be going back to Vietnam soon and it would be hard to find another one that I enjoyed fucking so much.

    Dropped her off at the usual spot and bade goodbye. Though we made it a point to keep in contact, it remained unknowned when we would actually meet again. For some reason, she didn’t want me to send her off.

    It was the end. Keeping in contact by just texting didn’t mean anything, since there was no way I could fuck her again and I wasn’t into cyber sex. Slowly but surely, I would lose interest in her and move on. At least, that’s what I thought.

    But it seems like, life had other plans for us.

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    Chapter #93

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    Originally Posted by

    fwchong

    Just up pts for you….

    by the way, did i see this girl got a photo of merlion ?

    Thanks for the upz!

    Yes that’s a merlion indeed

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    Chapter #94

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    Originally Posted by

    cordycept

    I like this story bro, shall wait here for more installments.

    Glad you enjoyed it!

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    Chapter #95

    While she was in Vietnam, she told me she was learning how the craft of hair dressing, so that she may work in Singapore in a salon someday. She would send me photos of herself as we kept in close contact.

    Out of nowhere, she texted me to inform me she was back in Singapore, and living at the same place. I almost couldn’t believe it, but it was true.

    Needless to say, I had to meet her. I was dying to, maybe she felt the same too.

    Upon meeting, she revealed that she was back on holiday pass aka bf-gf scheme. Someone acted as her bf as the guarantor, so she could secure another trip here.

    However, since she wasn’t on work permit, she wasn’t too active working at KTVs, in fear of being raided by the police.

    Her auntie, the one who provided her lodging, needed her to come take care of her child while she was away at work (as a mummy). Well I thought, maybe Alice got paid for being a nanny or at least being provided lodging in exchange for her services. But no, she said she still had to pay rent.

    It baffled me, paying to provide nanny services, something was amiss. But I can’t dig further if she wasn’t intending to be entirely honest with me, it would just spoil the relationship.

    One bonus point was, since she was back here on holiday pass via bf-gf scheme, she didn’t want to check into a hotel. If the police were to raid, not only she would get into trouble, so would the “bf” as well. She was the one who told me to go to my office, can’t complain about that.

    Henceforth, our fuck sessions were always at my office, mostly at night. I won’t need to go into details for our fucks, no point for me repeating the same old sequence again and again, else I might be tempted to just cut and paste, which would just beat the whole purpose of penning down in this little notebook.

    In summary, the sequence would be as such;

    1. Pick her up, head to my office

    2. Let her put on the panties I got for her

    3. Snap a few shorts

    4. French kiss

    5. Blowjob

    6. Cunninglus

    7. Fuck in various positions, and cum

    8. Clean up, leave office

    9. Send her back home

    10. Repeat (another day of course)

    Here are some videos converted into GIFs that I captured while having a good time with her.

    Fucks were still great. But somehow, something felt different. Perhaps she was more into it for the sake of getting paid, which somehow compromised the passion that I was used to getting from her. The GFE effect was somewhat diminished, and I didn’t like it.

    Once, she was giving me a blowjob kneeling in front of me while I was standing. It didn’t feel right, she just didn’t have the passion and urge, and that pissed me off. I grabbed her head and forced her to deepthroat me, apparently I did go in pretty deep since I felt my 2IC’s head hitting the back of her throat, and she let out moans more of pain rather than enjoyment.

    When I withdrew my 2IC out, she gave me a distressed look, which made me felt guilty a bit.

    We carried on for a few months as such. She went back to Vietnam, then came back again via the same scheme.

    Then all of a sudden, she blocked me on WeChat. I didn’t understand why, or what did I do wrong. I was at a lost.

    COVID came, and circuit breaker commenced. Almost daily, I was preoccupied with thinking on how to keep my business alive and pay my staffs. I had no time nor energy to think about women.

    Fortunately, business resumed soon after since my company wasn’t in the tourism nor entertainment sector, not even F&B. Operations gradually went back on track and we received payments slowly but surely.

    It was then I decided to give finding Alice another shot. Why not use another WeChat account to text her?

    Guess what? She replied. I couldn’t believe me luck. But I didn’t have the luxury of advantage, she could block me there and then. I did my best to hold her off blocking me again.

    She explained she was upset with me due to my display picture that was me beside a woman, she thought it was my gf and she blocked me. I had to explain to her that the “woman” was but superimposed actress, and she had already passed away long time ago!

    Good thing for me, she didn’t block me, I guessed she accepted my explanation.

    She had moved out of her auntie’s place in Bugis, and was now residing at a friend’s house in Punggol, not for free of course. And she was helping her friend to take care of the child.

    Not again?

    We carried on having ad hoc fuck sessions for a few more months. When finally the day came, when she had to go back. There was a plane going to Vietnam and there was a seat for her. She wanted to go back as well, since she was struggling to survive here since she had no income. Even if she wanted to, the option to work at KTVs wasn’t possible since they were all shut.

    Till today, I am still trying to get her to reply to my texts, but to no avail. She didn’t block me, but I wonder if she already changed to another account.

    But thinking back, it was probably right for both of us to move on. She might have been wanting to develop a genuine relationship, but that was never in my agenda. I could have handled her departure a little better, but I didn’t and that probably set the one for a permanent goodbye.

    I lost count how many fuck sessions we had, how many panties were gifted to her, how many times I made her orgasm, but I still have some videos and photos of her that I will take a look once in a while.

    Maybe she loves SG a lot, else why the tattoo? Perhaps, if she decided to come back to SG once again when travel restrictions are lifted, maybe she will reply to me. For now, thank you for the good memories, Alice. img!

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    Chapter #96

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    Originally Posted by

    junior_cannibal

    That’s the problem to RTF the same gal, even if it’s supposed to be commercial. The familarity can develop feeling. We are all human afterall.

    Due to the social and cultural difference, we will never truly understand their feeling.

    The chemistry is not that unique afterall if you have met more ladies in her trade who are prepared to offer commercial romps.

    Move on and you will learn that.

    Agreed. It was good was while lasted, but it’s time for everyone to move on. When it’s commercialised, the uniqueness of it is always compromised to a certain extent.

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    Chapter #97

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    Originally Posted by

    SixDotz

    Very nice thread TS, support!

    Thanks for your kinds words. Do upz!

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    Chapter #98

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    Originally Posted by

    Banaber

    thanks for the awesome stories! the name Alice also brought back my fond memories upping 2 different Alice(s). fell crazily for one.

    Share your story bro, I am sure the rest of the bros here won’t mind!

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    Chapter #99

    Thowback to the first time I reconnected to Alice after she blocked me on WeChat, which was during Circuit Breaker, likely to be during Phase 1.

    I went down to Pungool to meet her, not for the sake of sex but purely just to pass her some money.

    Ok, not for the sake of sex that very day, but I was paving my way for more sessions to come by showing a little goodwill.

    I parked at the MSCP and waited for her. Since sitting on void deck benches weren’t allowed during then, I got her to come to the MSCP and we chatted in my car.

    The conversation was mainly to clear up any misunderstandings, and there was a tinge of sadness knowing that we could have spent more time together if she hadn’t thought I had a girlfriend already.

    But I thought, she was more excited at getting the money than talking.

    I thought of fucking in the car, I hadn’t done it before, except for a heavy petting session years back. However, I didn’t want to risk getting caught by police since there were too many pitfalls.

    It was still Phase 1 and meetup with friends weren’t permitted yet. And if we were caught having sex, it would have been a lot more serious than before.

    She was on her period anyway, that about says all about car sex. A blowjob would have been nice, but I didn’t want to spoil my intention of just wanting to pass her money. We had hugs and kisses, then I drove back home.

    From then on, we resumed usual chatting on WeChat. Meetings would be arranged as such;

    1. Picked her up from Punggol

    2. Drove to my office

    3. Fuck

    4. Send her back to Punggol

    5. Drove back home

    Later on in Phase 2 when dining out was back, we did eat together before I sent her back home.

    One of the more memorable session we had, was when I prepared a see through cheongsam style nightdress and a pair of pink thongs. She was amused, but put it on nonetheless.

    I would love to share the photos but the background would just give away the location of my office. Sorry!

    It was a great session. I took photos of her in the nightdress, which clearly showed her boobs and thongs, and because it’s thongs, I had a good view of her butt as well.

    While she laid on the sofa, I had one hand fondling her pussy over the thongs and the other hand holding my phone videoing her. She looked right into the camera for me to capture her expressions. She only stopped me when she wanted me to proceed with cunninglus, which was quite difficult for me to be holding on to my phone.

    Since it was thongs instead of the regular panties, it could be pulled to the side easily. I left it on throughout the whole session from cunninglus to the various sex positions we engaged it.

    I enjoyed panty-fuck a lot. The sight of the panties still on, and the sensation of it rubbing my 2IC while I hump, was sensational both visually and sexually. The wet patch was a big turn on, nevermind if I couldn’t make out if it’s more of her juice or my saliva.

    She only took it off after we finished, since she needed to change back to her own clean panties.

    One big regret was I took too few videos and photos of her even though we had so many fuck sessions. It would have been more exciting if I could document every session we had.

    This would end the chapter on Alice, no point boring anyone here with similar sequence of events, where the differences would only be the color of panties. As much as I tried, I can’t recall anymore memorable moments with Alice.

    During then, I was on a roll. Not only I was having regular fuck sessions with Alice, I managed to fucked a KTV mummy as well, and almost got into a relationship with a PRC-turned-PR woman.

    I’ll touch a little on the latter 2, in the next update.

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    Chapter #100

    I realised I haven’t ended the chapter with Lisa, I digressed to my awesome threesome session with Yoyo and Yen, then to Alice.

    This will be the ending chapter for Lisa. But there’s not much exciting stuffs to talk about. Sex sessions with her was routine from the first time I met her.

    1. Picked her up from her rented apartment at Kim Sia Court

    2. Make our way to my office

    3. She strips for me to take photos

    4. Simple foreplay, no kiss, no cunninglus, a blowjob with room for improvement

    5. Fuck (missionary-cowgirl-doggie), usually cums 3 or 4 times averagely

    6. Dress up

    7. Send her back home

    That was pretty much it, except for the first time we went to a condo room and hotel (refer to my previous posts on Lisa), the above sequence was all that there was. We didn’t have meals together. The only time we spent a bit more time together was when we went shopping for her bikini before we checked into hotel.

    Even so, she was one of my favourite. For the lack of GFE, she made it up through simple ways.

    She never failed to put on the panties I gifted her. She would always bring back the ones we use during our sessions, washed and wear it for the next time we met. And she would readily pose for me when I requested to take photos. Check out some of the photos of her.

    She’s young and tight, cums easily. It’s an ego booster, and I enjoyed it a lot.

    Unfortunately, we had a disagreement the last time we met.

    A week before that, we met but she wasn’t feeling well after a long car ride with me (I had to go pick up some stuffs). So I offered to send her back without sex, which she agreed and we arranged to meet another day.

    We agreed to go for a meal together after sex, which would be our very first meal together after multiple fuck sessions. Of course, we did have sex that day. When we were done and dressing up, she requested to be paid extra on top of the usual rate.

    I wasn’t happy at all. It’s not like I ate double portion but paid for only one, but she justified in her own way, citing that even though sex didn’t take place the week before, time was spent nonetheless, hence I had to compensate her.

    The whole atmosphere soured. She said she didn’t want to eat anymore and told me to send her back. Naturally, I was pissed off. I paid her a little more than the usual rate, then told her rudely to go back home herself.

    That, would be the final time I met her. Subsequently, she blocked me on WeChat and our meetings came to an end.

    I guessed she could have went back to Vietnam already, as she was on borrowed time on extensions of her holiday pass. Even if she is still in Singapore, she probably don’t want to meet me anymore.

    Again, she is a testament to the statement - no money, no honey. Memories and feel good factor were never part of the equation, only money matters. It was the same with all of them.

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