the 3 that changed me


    Chapter #141

    Thanks for the dedications kopi bro + acidicavex

    Just nice, can use for my KTV therapy. Lols…

    Queenie: Yep yep, Im stalking groupon pages…plan a short getaway when I’m clearing my leave.

    Oh. Believe me, my life is pretty much interesting at the moment thanks to people ard me. Lols

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    Chapter #142

    That probably explains the smile then

    and I’m sure you look better with you hair let down hehe

    find a nice beach resort … bring along your swim wear and can continue stories from there …

    So next installment coming up ? Drslump don’t m.i.a. yet … keep camp fire burning …

    Hi .. I’m mister T … nice to meet you!

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    Chapter #143

    Hmmmm can go Laos, Cambodia, Cebu.. I went last yr nice place (:

    Nt much good deals recently! I got a very expensive air ticket to bkk :x

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    Chapter #144

    An evil kitten made me fight sleep til now…

    Good story. Fantastic writing skills. Up your rep, thou I only got 2points.

    Now I truly very tired. Cheers!

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    Chapter #145

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    Originally Posted by

    Sen5eS

    That probably explains the smile then

    and I’m sure you look better with you hair let down hehe

    find a nice beach resort … bring along your swim wear and can continue stories from there …

    So next installment coming up ? Drslump don’t m.i.a. yet … keep camp fire burning …

    Hi .. I’m mister T … nice to meet you!

    The smile??? What smile? Lols

    Brewing the flames of controversy huh I see…haha

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    queeniegal

    Hmmmm can go Laos, Cambodia, Cebu.. I went last yr nice place (:

    Nt much good deals recently! I got a very expensive air ticket to bkk :x

    There are some! Must go a few such websites then can locate e good deals. Waiting to hit the " buy" button only. Haha

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    verytired

    An evil kitten made me fight sleep til now…

    Good story. Fantastic writing skills. Up your rep, thou I only got 2points.

    Now I truly very tired. Cheers!

    Thanks for e support!

    Erm….I’m not an evil kitten.. Well, maybe selectively, and for now especially focused on Mr.T. It’s quite enjoyable.

    Hope u get some good rest!

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    Chapter #146

    Really? Hmmm I so far nv try voucher before. Always see see

    I will check it out lol.. I alway zuji nia -.-

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    Chapter #147

    This post is really to fulfill a request made by someone…keeping to my word.

    Continuation from post Ian days…

    -———–

    Post Ian days were hard to get by.

    There were always times I’d find myself on verge of tears, acutely feeling that emptiness, and being alone.

    Perhaps I should have gone out with friends to get my mind of it. But honestly, it would be more tiring keeping up an act of nonchalance, if not to plaster a smile on my face.

    Whatever it is, I chose to shy from ‘society’ and immerse myself in a fictional world where happy endings were a possibility. Girls always are suckers for happy endings.

    Magazines, novels-fiction & non-fiction both, comics, stories in this forum, I devoured all of them.

    And sometimes, reading stories in this forum, u can’t help but leave a comment/PM, and even drawn to start ur own thread, thus being the recipient of comments & PMs Urself.

    That was how I met T.

    Yes, the same T I mentioned in passing in recent posts.

    Of cos I had gotten myself acquainted with others as well in my short time here, some on a deeper level than others. T being one of those I thought belonged to the latter category.

    We progressed from PMs to using chat apps to communicate.

    Interestingly, the first time we chatted using the chat app, would be the day we would meet.

    TBC (yes, the wave of speculation may now begin)

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    Chapter #148

    Wait a second…. I was ready too fast last nite might have missed that part amidst 20+ pages. The mr.T saga u r bout to write happens AFTER u posted the story bout K, E & I?

    Woah. Real time drama. Great!

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    Chapter #149

    I wondered if it was just me thinking that we clicked pretty well, having been encouraged by the conversation flow and the stuff we talked about.

    Somehow, our chat progressed to us talking about meeting up, even though we had only just started talking over the chat app on the same day.

    What T was thinking, I can never be sure. But at the very least, face to face conversation was always better, as it carried the human touch and left less room for misunderstanding as online communication always brings.

    Fearful as I was, I had to take the first step into opening my heart again, not to let someone in romantically (I wasn’t ready, things with Ian having ended only barely 2 months ago) but platonic, surely I could try? T was reluctant initially, and rightly so, given how he was facing similar issues currently just cos he took a similar gamble as I was taking.

    Eventually, we decided to meet. T pull come over to my place.

    Around midnight, T arrived, dressed simply & comfortably.

    There was perhaps an initial awkward period.

    As with Ian, I led him to my room, for privacy reasons, and really cos we had agreed, perhaps it would be fine if we just cuddled. Harmless wasn’t it? ( I sense some snickers & knowing nods ard). But honestly, we did indeed chat for quite abit. While I was sitting on my bed, T remained seated on the stool. He did not make any improper advances or suggestions. I probably wasn’t attractive enough to make him want to do anything.

    As it neared 1am, I got sleepy. I had to work tmr as well. Told T I needed to sleep.

    Would he like to settle on e floor? Haha or join me on the bed.

    I might have sound forward but I was nervous inside, half expecting a rejection any time.

    Surprisingly, T would join me on the bed. He began undressing, placing his clothes aside so not to get them creased & climbed in wearing only his boxers. I as usual, removed my bra for bedtime.

    We really did just cuddle together. For awhile.

    Until T brought to my attention where his hand was placed ( by virtue of my holding his arm) the V between my legs. I was suitably embarrassed. But I acted nonchalant and as if it was my attention all along. One thing led to another and I was soon stroking his hardness- he was e largest I’d seen and touched thus far, and would soon be the largest I’d have taken into me.

    My rule still stood though- no kissing on the mouth.

    The other problem- T wasn’t prepared w any protection, and I was aware by his own admission he had quite an extensive sexual history.

    What was my decision? Do it raw? With someone I’d really just met the first time?

    What was the degree of trust that he was clean? Perhaps he had that concern too. For T did ask if he should run down to grab a pack of cdms.

    I decided. Heck the cdms. Just do it.

    And that was how my relationship with T started then.

    That night, we probably did it twice, with him cumming on my stomach both times.

    There was also a certain thrill factor having people around in the house later, having to stifle the moans of pleasure,he elicited from me. Certainly, his experience showed and I began to wonder would I ever adjust back to someone who wasn’t as big as him? Ian wasn’t, and certainly not Ethan. The greatest thrill was getting him out of the house,the next morning. It also convinced both of us, perhaps, the next time, if it happened, we should consider an alternative location.

    The opportunity soon presented itself.

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    Chapter #150

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    kittymae

    For T did ask if he should run down to grab a pack of cdms.

    I decided. Heck the cdms. Just do it.

    And that was how my relationship with T started then.

    The phrase “RAW is WAR” applies

    hmmm … well … you have 9 lives to spare

    … clean or not is 1 thing … you don’t want 2 end up with a bun in the oven

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