Background music playing “Vaughan Williams: Fantasia On Greensleeves”
From High Society Classical Lounge CD.
I was captivated by her movements as she swayed to the music.
She lifted up her arms in the air with her eyes closed and was engrossed in her own world. Step by step she moved gracefully around the small spaces. Twisted and turned, upwards and downwards. Her movements matched the rhythm of the music perfectly. Then she placed her hands on the shoulders and did a “8” movement with her waist and hips upwards and downwards in an ‘S’ shaped motion. Then her hands moved slowly and sensually down her breast to her waist and upwards from her waist towards her head as she lifted up her hair. She finished the finale where she embraced herself with her head lifted.
I clapped my hands which caused her to jump.
Me: Wow May. I didn’t know you could dance so well. It’s amazing.
May blushed. “I studied music and dance when I was young but I couldn’t continue due to financial difficulties back then. This is how I practically do every night when I’m alone. It helps me relax and also gives me a good sleep.” “Alright, I’m going for a shower.”
I sat myself comfortably on the sofa whilst listening to the rest of the music. Not knowing I dozed off again until she patted me on my shoulder.
May: Max, time to shower.
She was wearing a translucent black nightie which revealed her sexy body. For her age her body was still darn good. Perhaps because of her dance routine which I only got to know tonight.
She handed me the towel as I walked like a blur sotong to the bathroom.
Didn’t know that I left the door slightly ajar when I was showering as I was almost ‘sleepywalking’.
I closed my eyes and shampooed my hair when i felt the door open but I ignored it as continued. A warm sensation came onto my penis. Without thinking my hand gave a loud slap. Then it released. I thought it was some insect or some weird thing.
Quickly I turned on the shower and cleaned my hair. The moment I opened my eyes I saw May on the floor with her hands on her right face. It turned red. Her eyes were a little red. I guess it’s due to my strength.
Me: Sorry May, I didn’t know. It was a natural instinct and I hit. I didn’t know it was you.
May: sorry Max. I thought I could give you a surprise.
She was drenched throughout with traces of foam from my shampoo and her nightie was stuck to her skin. Her hair messed up with streaks of water dripping down her face. Her legs spread out in a << shape. Her nipples were erect due to the cold. One of the strap was dangling down her arm which made her look so vulnerable.
Me: Are you ok? You hurt? I’m really sorry. Is it still painful?
I stretched out my arm to pull her up.
May: I’m alright. Do you want me to shower your back?
She put shower foam and worked on my back, then her hands moved gradually down my butt and then going for my balls and slowly teasing little Max. It felt so good as my hands moved behind to touch her breast as she was squatting down behind me.
May: Shu fu ma?
Me: En.
She stopped her hands for a while as she took off her nightie and continued to handjob Little Max. She switched her hands as she started to stand up slowly with her breast pressed on me whilst her left hand was still stroking Little Max. I could feel her nipples on my back. She was moving up and down, up and down. She arched herself in front causing me to bent which looked as though she was “doggie-ing” me. The rhythm of her left hand pump became faster and faster when I splurted all over the wall of the bathroom.
May: Wa… you spit so much. How long have you not done it?
Me: Er. I didn’t do it ever since my breakup 1 year ago.
May: Never go find chicks to bang?
Me: Don’t be stupid. You know I don’t do that. I only will do if I know and like the person else what’s the point of doing a soulless chick?
May took the shower head and cleaned both myself and her as we left the shower room.
Me: Goodnight May. Have a good sleep.
As I headed for my room.
May: Goodnight Max.
And nothing much happened that night. It was Day 0/7. Tomorrow would be Day 1.
Day 1 (Saturday):
May had to work as she is on a 6 day work basis. The only day she was entitled to have a break was on a weekday and she had to plan it.
As she prepared herself readying to go to work, she planted a light kiss on my cheek before she left. I was still deep asleep.
Grrrrr… came out from my stomach as I woke up. Nothing much to do on a Saturday as I gave a lazy stretch and went to wash up. There was a note on the dining table and some plates covered up. She was thoughtful and sweet. Pancakes, eggs and sausages were on the plate, and the note wrote “Coffee is on the top cabinet above the sugar container.”
It was a bliss as my everyday routine was always so rush, packing anything I can grab on my way to work. But waking up to homemade breakfast was new.
Halfway through breakfast, I received a text from May.
May: Morning Max, had your breakfast already? I will try to come back sooner tonight ok? Love you.
There was nothing much to do at her place and I figured out to check on her wardrobe to see if I could find any things to know her better.
All her belongings were very organized and clean. As I peeked into her lingerine drawer, nothing much. But discovered she loved the plain and sporty kind. Nothing interesting I thought. As I slide her wardrobe door there was a whole section full of nighties. And sexy ones. Translucent, lacy, transparent, netted and the silky ones too. Wow she does really like sleeping with her nightie. I took one of her nightie and gave a sniff, it smelled real nice with floral scents.
As I placed her nightie back, something fell to the floor. It was an A5 size black hard covered book with the words “diary” debossed. And there was the page string divider. Curious as I am, I opened the booked and went right into her world when she set the first step here in Singapore.
Took the diary, sat myself on the sofa and started reading. She had quite nice handwritings but it was written in Chinese and some pages the ink smudged. I guess she must have cried when she penned them down.
This particular page caught my attention:
12 Sept 2005 - “Frank was the nicest person I met. He’s honest and unlike those men who kept touching and talking dirty to me. Kept asking me for specials which I hate and do not do. He wasn’t very handsome but its his charm that attracted me. He respected what I do and often asked me to be happy no matter what obstacles came. He has been visiting me for quite some time already. What should I do? I’ve think I’m starting to develop feelings for him. But he is married with children, I can’t possibly go in between. I’m really confused.”
As I continued the chapters… and there it was. The confession and when they started dating.
12 Oct 2005 - It felt weird when he invited me to a movie together. We sat and watch a romance movie when he held my hand for the first time. My heart raced but I couldn’t control myself, I held his hand back and rested my head on him. It felt like falling all over in love again. Then we had a nice supper, then we checked in into a hotel. I was hesitant but I just couldn’t control my feelings. He was gentle and loving as he kept asking if it hurts. I shook my head and was tearing up for that love that I would be getting. Though I know it may not last long, I cherished every part of it. I really hope this would carry on for as long as possible.
31 Dec 2005 - Its nearing the end of the year. I’m feeling lonely as Frank is out with his family on vacation for 2 weeks. I missed him a lot. Really a lot. What should I do?
*The rest of the lines were difficult to read as it was smudged. Guess she was weeping alot on that day.*
27 Jan 2006 - Frank was really nice he bought me some gifts from Europe but he was naughty *giggles*. All he bought was nighties and said he loved me wearing nighties and it gives him a seductive tone when he sees me in that. Though it was sweet words, I was happy. I could do everything that he wants and needs. I loved him.
6 March 2006 - I’ve never seen him like this. Why is he so angry? What did I do? Why am I quarreling with him? Just because something is wrong in the office doesn’t mean he can beat me up? I’m not a thrashing product. I..
19 March 2006 - Frank bought me a bouquet of flowers which was so sweet. He apologized for the action and brought me out for a nice supper and we made out. Things were getting better…
As I read further, I became tired. Fortunately she wasn’t writing daily else it would take months to finish. Upon closing the diary, a photograph dropped out. It was a photograph of May and Frank (i think) against Botanic Gardens setting. Frank was slightly taller than May, bald and medium size. He looked about 5 years older than her. Wearing glasses, I guess he looked like a store manager or something like that.
That’s enough of reading I thought and was thinking if I should go downstairs and get a decent coffeeshop kopi gao. Then something struck me. How the hell am I going to go out without the keys????
At the corner of the coffeetable laid a post-it note and a bunch of keys which read “Here’s the keys if you need. And she signed off with a heart shape”.
Changed into my casual attire and roamed around her estate for a while and sat on the coffeeshop drinking my kopi gao and toast. There wasn’t much things to do around this estate. Provision shop, hair salon, coffeeshop, bakery was all they had. Then I decided to have a hair wash to kill time. When I entered this chio hairdresser greeted me: Hi Sir, haircut?
Me: Erm I just need a hairwash.
Hairdresser: Sure thing. Sit down.
She was beautiful. Should be in her late twenties. Rebonded long black hair, with large eyes and a rather squarish face. She had a small nose and thick saucy lips. She was slim and at most a big B. SHe wore a nice black apron beneath a white collared short sleeve shirt with a 1/2 length dark blue pants.
Her accent sounded a little PRC but not the loud kind, that resembled May. Perhaps they came from the same hometown?
There wasn’t much customers as she was the only one person in the shop.
Me: No one around?
Hairdresser: Nopes. Boss went out and won’t be back till late afternoon. She asked me to tend the shop in case there’s customers.
Me: You look very young. What’s your name?
Hairdresser: Don’t be silly. I’m already 28! Called me Jean ba.
Me: ok Jean ba.
She slapped my arm. She started to shampoo my head and it was really shiok. Her finger strength and technique was great and she had a bubbly character. We talked about everything under the sun.
Jean: Come here let’s go wash your head.
She tested the water to see if its warm before washing. Applied the conditioner and blah blah blah.
As I sat down back on the chair, she blew dry my hair and started to massage my head, then she pushed my head in between her breast and gave my temples a nice circular rub.
That was totally unexpected. But I feigned as if nothing happened. Her boobs felt soft, as if she was only wearing a cotton bra with no paddings. And her perfume was great. I enjoyed myself as she moved her body and my head was buried under her cushions. Then she softly moved down my back with her elbows. Before long she piak piak my back then worked on my arms, as she took my palm, she placed it near her chest and I could feel her breast.
It was a good half hour when she told me it’s done. Paid and left. I pondered if I could get anything more from this salon. And I will be living her for a week. Maybe I could get close to her?
It was not long after May texted me.
May: Max, you ate already? There’s a coffeeshop downstairs and their fish soup is quite good. Don’t skip your dinner k? I’ll be home around 10pm. Will buy some supper for you ok?"
Me: You gonna make me fat with all that feeding.
May: Men look better with more meat.
Me: Are you going to eat me? I replied cheekily.
May: Smiley face
Surprisingly there was a long queue at the coffeeshop fish soup stall. Took me a good 20 mins. It was remarkably good. Fresh and delicate fish slices amidst a broth of fish bone with no msg. Shiok to the max.
Went towards the provision shop after dinner to grab some snacks.
The door latch opened and there May was coming in. She was happy to see me in the living room.
May: Hi Max. How’s your day? Missed me?
She came over and kissed me on my cheeks.
And I kissed her back.
*Goddarnit. I already lost this battle. Thoroughly.*
May: Have you bathed?
Me: Yups. Just around 20 mins ago.
May: Ok. I’ll go bathe ok? You want me to dance for you later huh? She winked at me and went to the shower room.
When she came out of the room she was wearing a white long sleeved button shirt with a black lacy bra, together with a back short executive skirt, with black stockings and heels. Her hair was wet and you could see traces of water around her shirt, revealing the black bra underneath. She turned off the lights and switched on the uplighter which gave the whole house an orangey mood. She dimmed it a little more.
She placed a cd and played the music under the album Erotic Lounge. Sensual Passion. ( if you wanna know how the track sounds like.)
Her back was facing me when she started to dance. She swayed sensually to the music with her hands sexually moving all over. Her fingers moved down to her skirt, lifting up to reveal a portion of her butt and then quickly covered it back. She spread her legs and placed her fingers near her pussy as she turned her head and gave me the CFM face. Slowly she stood up and turned herself around, fondled her breasts and down to her groin and then up again. She walked towards me in a catwalk posture, touched me on my cheeks and sensually downwards when she reached my groin, she turned around with her back facing me, and used her buttocks to tease me in my boxers. Little Max woke up. But she was not done yet. She stood up and walked to where she was dancing just now.
May arched her back, and unzipped her skirt from behind and slowly pushed it down which revealed her full butt, threw her skirt to me. It smelled really good and I was yearning for more. She placed her right leg on the coffeetable, slit her fingers to her stockings, and tore them. “Ssssss” the sounded came from the tearing. She took her heels and threw it aside. Then she opened her leg for me to have a view of her bush before she covered it with her hand. She did the same thing to her left leg. Now Little Max was so closed to bursting out of my boxers. When she came towards me, sat on the coffeetable, spread her legs and she fingered herself right in front of me, took her fingers to her mouth and licked it.
She bent towards my ear and gave a “ahhhhh” sound, where she placed the finger that touched her pussy on my lips and sensually glided it down to my penis. She gave it a firm hold then walked away.
Her face faced me and she swayed side to side and her arms were moving upwards and she was unbuttoning her shirt. First she moved her shirt to her right, revealing a thin black strap, then slowly she stripped it off and threw it to the side. She sat on me and you could see the translucent black lacy bra. Her nipples were just the right size. Her butt circled around my legs and her hands went inside her bra and pinched her nipples. Then she moved my hands behind her, gesturing me to unhook her bra.
The lacy bra flew to the ground and the first thing I could think of was to suck on her tits hungrily. The tempting seduction she did worked out too well and I couldn’t control myself. And hearing her soft moans kept me even more desperate. It was like she was taking the wolf out of me.
In one swipe, my boxers came to the ground. Little Max was already fully awaken and eager with excitement as May pumped it strong and hard. Due to the seduction piece earlier I wasn’t really able to control. It was as thought she knew I was about to cum when she pressed on a vein and the urge subsided.
May: No..no its still too early for you to cum. I’m not going to let you.
She pressed on the veins from the balls up Little Max, it felt really good. Then her fingers roamed around Little Max and it felt as though her fingers were the mouth. The other hand was pressing on my balls, it was divine. It was different from a HJ and felt more like a treatment. She piaked Little Max onto her palm several times and continued to work on the veins. Little Max was soon becoming a rod of steel.
*In my mind I was thinking if this was what Frank went through. Nabei you lucky chap I thought to myself. Everyday seduction, teasing, massaging, handjob, even waking up to nice meals was so much fortunate. In my heart I wanted to stay as long as I could. My heart was already locked within her hands.*
My urge to have her multiplied. Her hazel brown nipples against a cream colored breast was perfect and pleasing. After a good 30 mins of vein pressing and ball rolling, she knelt down and placed Little Max in between her breast and started to squeeze. It doesn’t feel as good but the sensation was there.
May: Shuang ma?
Me: En.
May: Xiang Gan Wo ma? Ni de xiao long hen ying le.
Me: En.
May stood up and went to her room. Came back and dressed Little Max.
Her fingers guided Little Max to where her pussy was. And slowly she sat on me. She was tight as it took a while to enter when suddenly Little Max popped in deep successfully and she went…
May: Arhh.. tian ah… hao shu fu… hao ying ah… Qing ai de… gan wo. Gan wo.. Hao jiu mei you le.. heng shu fu.
And she rode me hungrily. Now her desperation for sex far exceeded my expectations. I thought I was the one who yearned for it but she was more perverted than me.
Her pussy was so wet we could heard the wetness of her friction. She had real good stamina, 15 mins of riding and she was still going strong. Little Max was also standing up proud and fighting. She was kissing me all over and planted a lovebite on my neck. As she sucked hungrily on my neck I could feel the intense suction.
Her butt went on a circular motion and increased her intensity and momentum. Within 10 minutes, I shot out a huge load and she cummed.
She held me and laid on me. The floor on the sofa was wet with her cum.
Me: Wah you so hungry ah. Everything you do can already lo. I just sit and enjoy.
May: You like it? Just now I did a juagen for you. You won’t be soft so soon. This can last quite sometime yea.
Me: Then what?
May: Then I’m going to screw you so much you be begging me to stop.
Her eyes shone with lust and her smile was so sinister it’s scary.
And Little Max was still standing.
May: You like it? Just now I did a juagen for you. You won’t be soft so soon. This can last quite sometime yea.
Me: Then what?
May: Then I’m going to screw you so much you be begging me to stop.
Her eyes shone with lust and her smile was so sinister it’s scary.
And Little Max was still standing.
May slowly took her vagina out from Little Max and removed the cap.
Instead of throwing it away, she tied it like that of a balloon and placed it on the table.
*Perverted* I thought
Then she said, let’s see how much can you shoot. She came back with a textured condom, placed it on her mouth and capped Little Max. She placed her hands on the coffeetable, arched her butt to me and placed her finger to her vagina.
May: Zhe Li. Cha jing zhe li. (Here, penetrate in here)
Her butt was full and as Little Max explored her, it was felt warm and it went in easily as it was so lubricated. Furthermore the textured condom gave her the extra ooomph.
She was panting and moaning in pleasure.
May: Dui le, jiu shi zhe yang. Kuai dian! Gan wo, gan wo! (Right, right, fuck me like this. Faster, faster)
I slapped her hard on her buttocks as it turned red but she was enjoying very much.
May: Ni heng huai, ni da wo. (Naughty boy, you slap me)
I placed both my hands on the buttocks and pushed as though I was opening the durian and banged her hard. She gave out a real loud AHHHHH as her legs gave way.
May: Bu xing le, wo..wo yao lai le… (I can’t take it already, I’m cumming!)
A splash of her own juice came trickling down her legs as she knelt down whilst her hands was still on the coffeetable. I kicked the sofa away and worked on her. Banging her harder and harder. Using my abs and waist strength, both of us were covered in sweat already. She cummed yet again.
After a good half hour, I ejaculated once again as she laid flatly on the ice cold ceramic tiled floor. She was panting quite heavily already.
May: Ni zheng xing, wo mei li le. (You are good, I’m totally exhausted already)
Me: Didn’t you say you wanna eat me till I beg you to stop?
May: Ni heng huai. (You are naughty)
Me: Na ni hai yao ma? (You still want it?)
May: I’m really tired. Don’t know how to go work tomorrow. It’s been some time since I was fucked like this, Max.
Me: So you want me in your bed tonight or I sleep in my room?
May: Of course I want you in my room. I wanted it so badly.
Me: But I may fuck you during your sleep, ain’t you afraid?
May: You had two shots already, you must be tired too.
Me: …. let’s see ok? no wearing panties, ok.
Both of us headed for a quick shower. Before going to sleep, I placed a box of Durex on the side table without her knowing. We hugged each other on her bed. She was deep in sleep whilst I wasn’t.
She was wearing a beige colored transparent nightie without any panties on.
-End of Day 1-
May was fast asleep but I was still awake at 3am. She was lying on the side. Slowly my fingers pulled the nightie to expose her butt. Then I positioned her legs in to a “right angle” position. Woke Little Max up capped him and thrust her in a sudden. I loved fucking in this position as it makes her vagina more tight.
May was moaning with the sleepy tone. Very low pitch and arhhh ssss. arhhh sss. It was quite exciting for me because she was not really that lubricated which made the entry much more desirable. Her hands grabbed the side of the pillow whilst her eyes were still closed. My momentum increase as I increased the speed. She was getting more comfortable as the moaning increased.
I loved night attacks because they were more vulnerable and the moaning sounds of them makes me excited.
Because of the tight position, it was no long before Little Max felt like spitting. I took it out from her vagina. May stopped moaning but her hands were searching for when Little Max was as if she wanted more.
I went over the May’s face, and opened her mouth gently until her mouth was in an O shape, placed Little Max outside as I masturbated and shot everything in her mouth. The very sight of all my sperm flooding her mouth was solid. May turned her head and lied flat on the back. You could see the movement of her throat as she swallowed everything and went back to sleep.
So she’s the deep sleeper. That adds on to May’s habit I found out.
Organized, great chef, caring, slutty, sexy, stripteaser, music enthusiast, great massage skills, juagen technique, loves sex, deep sleeper was engraved in my mind. Guess my heart starts to soften for her.
I am starting to fall for her. Seriously.
Day 2 (Sunday)
May had difficulty wake up despite her alarm clock ringing. It took her about a good 20 mins before she crept out of bed.
May: Dear, wake up. Have breakfast with me downstairs can?
Me: (sleepily) ok.
Rubbed my eyes and gave out a huge yawn.
May was already dressing herself. A red polo ralph polo shirt with a dark denim jeans. She tied up her hair. There was something charismatic about her. Perhaps its the way she carries herself.
She hooked my arm as we left.
A nice cup of kopi kickstarted the day with her buying 2 plates of bee hoon with fishcake and veg. She ate happily and gave me a kiss.
May: Bye dear. See you tonight k? Love you.
Me: Ok. Byes.
It was still early and I lazily returned and stoned. Went towards her room and took out her diary.
21 April 2006 - Frank told me he will be spending less time with me as his wife was expecting. My heart sank. Why is the world so unfair. People can have happy marriages but it doesn’t happen to me. I divorced my husband as he was too lazy and expects me to work and earn money for him whilst he takes my money to gamble. Leaving my son behind and I had to bring him to my parents to take care of him. He also abused me when he was drink or angry saying I was a jinx to him and stuff. I had enough. I had to divorce him and start anew elsewhere. Now that I found Frank, but he can’t commit to me at all. When would I be able to find someone who can love me as much as I love him? I don’t xxxx (smudged ink) how long I can take this.
5 May 2006 - I initiated a breakup with Frank. I’m exhausted. I don’t want to be hurt anymore. And Frank agreed straightaway.
17 August 2006 - 3 months without Frank seemed to be normal. Life was beginning to be better I guess. I’m happier. But I received an sms from Frank in the evening. “Can we talk, can I come over”? Frank messaged. I hesitated. But replied him “Ok”. He arrived half an hour. He smelled of liquor. The moment I opened my door, he charged in, slammed the door. Tore open my clothes and raped me. I’ve never seen him like this. After he was done, he went to shower himself and went off. What am I to him? Someone who he can vent his anger on? I was shaking. I couldn’t stop my tears. Why should this happen to me? All I wanted is only someone to love me. Is it so hard?
(the rest of the sentence was too hard to be read)
19 November 2006 - I’ve gotten used to life without him. And I started to really lose faith in love. I’ve set my goal to work hard and earn enough to let my son pursue better studies and give him a better life.
22 January 2007 - Bad news. My mum called me and mentioned that my son was involved in an accident. He was in the intensive care. I applied for leave and flew back for at least 3 months.
10 June 2007 - My son had recovered. He was now kicking. I’m back to Singapore. His hospitalization took much of my savings. I have to try to earn it back. I’ve decided to take up another job to supplement my income. Maybe a 4 hour dishwasher job to maximise earnings. There’s no way I would sell myself for that sort of money.
15 June 2007 - I’m beyond tired but I had to earn. Thank you diary for always hearing me out. Sometimes I really feel like confiding on someone but I didn’t dare to. I don’t want to be hurt again.
20 September 2007 - I’m starting to get used to work already. It has become a routine. I’m tired. Going for a shower and sleeping soon.
12 December 2007 - It’s weird. Today I met a guy in my workplace. He was an honest and down to earth guy. It’s my first time meeting him yet I feel I’ve known him for a long time. He wears glasses, shorted hair. He doesn’t ask for stupid specials which I reject everytime. He was different. He was sensitive, its like he knew what was coming and things like that. I would really love him to come back. I want to know him more. I gave him my name and number. And there he told me his name’s Max.
I stunned for a while.
“Woah, just day 1 only.
Like that my Rumbutans will become Raisins… "
Hey Rob, I like your descriptions. hahahaha