-–Chapter 42—
C: What do you want this time?
Me: I’m sorry darling. Don’t cry anymore. I got you some sprite. Wait k, I’ll go get it for you.
C: Just leave me alone!
Me: I’m sorry darling. Please… I’m really sorry.
Carrie made me get her an apple while she finished up her shower and was in a visibly better mood when she came out of the shower. I was still hesitant to approach her when we went for lunch at a nearby café. The rest of the afternoon was spent in the room watching movies that we bought from a nearby departmental store together. The three of us cuddled together, eating our macarons, biscuits and drinking the seemingly endless supply of Evian that was constantly replenished by our butler.
Midway through our third movie of the afternoon, a team of hotel staff came in with a brown table cloth, covering up the wooden dining table in the room and decorating it with the candles and vase of flowers that they brought in with them. Within minutes, more hotel staff walked in with trolleys filled with plates and plates of food. Dinner was served. The three of us seemed so happy together laughing and chatting through the multiple course Christmas dinner, just like a happy family spending Christmas together. Deep inside though, I was sure that none of us were really as happy as we seemed to be. Cracks were starting to form in our friendship with Steph and Carrie still seemed distant, far away from me.
Nothing happened that night as predicted. Neither of us was in the mood.
28 December 2012
We left Paris, heading to London for the last leg of our trip and settled into the luxurious and comfortable interior of the baby Range Rover for the 6 hour long drive. Carrie still seemed a little unhappy but she tried hard to hide it. Stopping at a rest stop about 200km outside Paris, I made up my mind. I called up the hotel that we would be staying in London and got the hotel to arrange flowers for Carrie upon our arrival. I also told them to configure our room with a romantic theme, hoping that it would take things off Carrie’s mind and perk her up a little. It has been days since we last had sex but strangely, I didn’t seem very interested either. Perhaps it’s the cold weather.
We pulled up outside the historic hotel to be greeted by the manager and a butler and received top notch service. As arranged, Carrie was presented with a bouquet of flowers when her car door was opened by the butler. I was positive that Carrie was beaming when she got the flowers. Perhaps we could have some fun time that night since Steph had a suite to herself for the duration of the stay in this hotel. There was no chance that she could barge in this time to disturb our passionate love making. It would definitely be safer than doing it in Shangri-la Paris.
-–End of Chapter 42—
Updates will come once every 2 days. I am extremely busy with work.
-–Chapter 43—
Dinner that night was a cheery affair as we tucked in to our Shepard’s pie in a cosy restaurant near our hotel and drank beer in the traditional British manner. We returned to the hotel still in a very good mood and Steph invited us over to her room to have a go at the giant chess set that was in her private terrace. The few games that we managed in the few hours we spent playing was enough to reaffirm the still strong bond between the girls. By midnight, Carrie was in my arms, sitting in the plush brown coloured sofa in the large room as we shared a glass of red house wine. All was normal again.
Carrie and I retreated back into our equally luxurious penthouse room and I went into the large bathroom to fill up the tub for my bath when I heard a heavenly melody coming from the grand piano downstairs. Dressed in nothing but a bathrobe, I went down to see Carrie playing the black Steinway grand piano without a score. Her long hair had been let loose and her head was moving with the beat of the music as she pounded and caressed the keys playing Chopin’s Waltez so well that she could rival the world’s greatest musicians. As I approached, she turned to look at me briefly as I leaned against the open piano and she seamlessly transitioned to Fur Elise without missing a beat. I sat down next to her on the brown chair and put my arms around her slim waist as she continued playing it with flawless grace and we started a kiss when the song was over.
‘Sex can wait’, I told myself. ‘Give her more time before we move into it’. We finally broke from the long and passionate kiss – the first we’ve had in days, and I went back up the stairs and into the bathroom. Just as I started to leave, I took one last look back at her magnificence and she started playing another classic, moonlight sonata. I looked out of the large floor to ceiling windows at the moon as I enjoyed the song before finally stepping into the large bathtub. Carrie did eventually join me and we washed each other slowly but I was always careful not to overstep my boundaries and cross the line.
It was pure bliss when we woke up the next morning. I woke the earliest as usual and walked to the large terrace that was connected to our room. Breakfast for the morning was waiting for us on the dining table. The sunlight shone down on us and the temperature was cooling, the perfect day for shopping. Steph came over to join us for breakfast at 9 on the dot just as Carrie woke up and the three of us had a quick continental breakfast before the girls went for a day of shopping. I stayed in the hotel and took the opportunity to go into Steph’s room to hunt for new PCC materials.
I waited for about half an hour to make sure that they were gone before I took out the key card that I secretly hid in my wallet and walking out of my room into Steph’s room. I had to search a bit before I found the Samsonite suitcase again. It was neatly pushed into the sort of walk in cabinet in the large suite. After running downstairs to ensure that the suite’s doors were bolted shut in case the cleaning crew were to come in, I helped myself to the extensive collection of clothes that were in the suitcase. I saw a few sets of clothes that Steph were wearing in the past few days and more importantly, I found more of her panties sealed in zip lock bags. I took the one nearest to the top and went into the large bathroom to see if there was anything else worth taking. I found two used towels in the wash basket and wondered why she would need two.
-–End of Chapter 43—
-–Chapter 44—
It did not take long for my question to be answered as I took a long sniff of the two towels. One of them smelt heavenly, just like hotel soap provided and the other? The smell was even stronger than on the first towel and it was instantly recognisable even before the towel touched my nose. My dick got even harder than I thought was possible as I took in her godly love juice. Oh the smell! The towel was completely dry but the pussy area of her panties was still slightly damp and I brought it up to my nose and wanked away. ‘Oh that little girl has been masturbating all night long hasn’t she’, I thought to myself. Switching from smelling her panties to the towel, I rubbed the soft fabric of the pink low-rise panties on my throbbing dick and enjoyed the soft touch of her panties. I hastily took her other bath towel just before I shot my load so that I would not shoot into her panties. It would have been suspicious if I washed her panties after my deed and thus could not dirty it too much.
Sighing to myself because I came too fast, I quickly put everything back where they belonged and snuck back into my room and took out my trusty MacBook air and started writing about the events that happened in the past few weeks.
It was about dinner time that the two girls came back, having spent enough to buy a small Cherry QQ back when the COE prices were more reasonable. They changed from their heels to a pair of more comfortable flats and we went to the Winter Wonderland for dinner. We each got ourselves some hotdogs and munched on the delicious buns as we walked along the different booths and stores selling a variety of Christmas goods. If not for the fact that their hands were full from carrying their food, I was almost certain that they would start shopping again. They eventually did of course, buying random tourist junk for their friends back in Singapore. I caught the shopping bug as well and started loading up on tourist junk myself. My friends in Singapore had better appreciate their gifts.
That night was more interesting than the previous few nights. Perhaps the lack of sex had made Carrie horny as well as she stripped herself down to her lingerie the moment that our room door was closed. Her Max and Co jacket was nearest to the door and her Burberry dress was next. Her heels came off one by one then the jeans that she was wearing under her knee length dress. By the time she reached the black Steinway grand piano, she was clad in her purple Triumph bra and panties. She sat on the brown leather chair and started playing a fast tune and commanded me to strip as well. I turned up the thermostat and proceeded to strip as well, following the tempo of the music that she was playing. I could not recognise most of the tunes that she played except Canon and I was sure that she was playing it twice as slow as she was supposed to, so that I would take a longer time to strip everything off. She finally stopped when my hard penis sprung out of my underwear and I walked behind her to unhook her bra from the front.
I saw a large darker patch on the front of her purple panties and I slowly and gently touched it. It was wet, just as I expected and I pulled off her panties in one swift motion, exposing her hairless snatch to the cool air in the room. She shivered as I touched it again gently and begged me to put it in her. I gave her a sly smile and continued to finger her slowly and I felt her get even wetter. She moaned loudly and shivered again when I put a finger in her. I was finally ready to give her what she wanted.
-–End of Chapter 44—
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Wow! This thread sure made me red line my RPM! Buay ki liao ah !
Haha thanks bro. I’m glad my thread excites you.
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Glad to see you’ve continued to posts coming bro…
I had to MIA myself for awhile there
Glad to be back reading your updates!!
Yeah bro. Was wondering where you were
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Glad to know TS is back with more updates, I’m looking forward to improve my english!
Hmm I only left for about 2 weeks.
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hantu87
lovely writing… one of the better ones…. cheers mate.
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Haha. Bro, looking forward to your next electronically inked post. (:
Thanks for your complements. The next post will be up soon. Just give me some time to proof read and edit again.
-–Chapter 45—
She sat me down on the leather chair and she straddled me while holding on to the grand piano, moaning as she slipped slowly down on my hard member. I felt her muscles relax when she finally reached my base and she started to move up and down slowly. I put both my hands on her white perky ass and stood up, moving her up and down while keeping my member in her. She had to position my member in the correct position again as I kept carrying her too high up and we worked together to keep the action going. Exhausted from carrying her, I lay her down on the large beige sofa in the room and we started to kiss as I pumped her slowly in the missionary position. She begged me to fuck her harder and I did just that, feeling her fingernails dig deep into my skin and I winced in pain, causing her to let go and apologise. I laughed at her and continued pumping while we enjoyed each other, making the sex more enjoyable than usual.
I unloaded into her tight vagina soon after and we spent some time cuddling on the sofa before going upstairs to the bathroom to shower and wash up before I took out my iPad 4 to read the news. It was becoming more of a routine that we would cuddle after sex and take a bath together after that. It seemed like I would always be too tired to go for round 2 in the shower when we bathed together.
The remaining few days were spent happily in London and I cannot believe that we were already nearing the end of our stay in London as we watched the fireworks from our hotel balcony on the dot at midnight. We packed with much sadness after the fireworks ended and got ready to leave the hotel the next day. Carrie laughed with glee and caused me to blush when she found one of my underwear beside the grand piano, left there during our session 2 nights ago.
Carrie wore a low cut dress from TopShop and covered it under her Max and Co jacket as we roamed around London after checking out of the magnificent hotel the next day and I got a constant hard on as she teased me by brushing her hands on my member ‘accidentally’. She also occasionally gave me a wink reminding me of what she was wearing underneath the thick black jacket. Her smooth white legs were showing today as the sun was shining brightly and the temperature was not too cold. Her cute toes would wriggle in her black heels, teasing me as she would sometimes whisper “lick my toes in the plane later baby”.
I was so glad when the three of us walked through the aerobridge in Heathrow airport that night, knowing that my torture would be over soon. We were disappointed when a family of 4 with two primary school-going kids walked into the first cabin after us and my member softened, thinking that there would not be any action that night. They occupied the entire row behind the three of us and Carrie whispered in my ears “guess we would have to be quiet tonight”. ‘Such a tease’ I thought to myself as my member started jumped to the Sedia position. It was going to be a fun night.
-–End of Chapter 45—
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youre typing my dream dude. keep it up!
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great !! continue please
Thanks for your support! Updates coming soon. Been really really busy
Been extremely busy. Updates!
-–Chapter 46—
The wait this time was much longer as we waited for the two parents to fall asleep after putting their young kids to sleep. Carrie and I were seating at seats 2B and C again and we spoke about getting married and having our own kids in future. We both agreed to have two kids, a girl and a boy so that they could play with each other in future, that we would doll them up cutely. Carrie spent most of the flight in my bed, next to me as we ate the noodles that I ordered. The seat had long been transformed into a bed as we lay there talking. Neither of us realised that the family and the cabin crew fell asleep a while ago until Carrie had to go to the toilet. I went into the large and beautifully decorated Suites toilet with her and this time, the sky was clear. Stepping into the large and luxurious toilet with Carrie, I closed the door as lightly as possible behind me and grinned at her like a Cheshire cat.
She lifted her skirt, and pulled down her blue stripped panties before sitting down on the toilet seat and I bent down to pull her panties off from her cute little toes. She gasped in surprised and wriggled her toes, reminding me of what she whispered in my ears that afternoon. I waited till she cleaned herself with the tissue before taking off her black heels one by one and bringing her feet to my nose. They were mostly devoid of smell and she passed me some wet tissue to wipe her soles clean before I proceeded to kiss, suck and nibble on her little toes. I gradually moved towards her big toe, alternating between her too feet, repeating the kiss, suck and nibble action on every toe, making sure that she was well serviced. She started to let out a soft moan as I sucked on her right big toe and I saw her satisfied face when I paused to look up. She gestured for me to continue and I started to move up. To her ankles then further up until I was at her thighs, underneath her dress.
I started licking the sides of her thighs, purposely leaving out her sensitive vagina. She moaned and tried to use her hands to push me towards her vagina. I held my position and she gave up after a short while. I went out from under her blue dress and grinned at her again and she took the opportunity to hit me lightly on my head, chiding me for being such a tease. I went back down and without warning; I started to lick her wet pussy. I could see some strands of her sticky juice sticking to the sides of her legs and held my breath before taking the plunge and licking her hole. I expected to taste of her pee since she just urinated but surprisingly, it doesn’t! Tissue is very effective at sucking up her pee, as effective as I am at sucking up her love juice.
She tried to control her moans as I gave her a good lick. After a good 5 minutes more, she came and I removed my head from under her Top Shop dress and she gave me the CFM look. I could not take her face anymore and ripped off my belt and slid down my pants along with my underwear. As I write this, I can feel that fire that was ignited in me as I stuffed my member in front of her CFM face and she opened her mouth and I pushed it quickly into her. She had to stop herself from gagging as I slowly pushed into her and she bent down to accommodate my member better, licking me and sucking me good in the process. I felt it coming, a surge in my hardness and I tapped her head softly to tell her that it was enough. She obediently stopped and I started to move my member downwards, towards her open and waiting vagina. I positioned it right at the opening and rubbed on it slowly and gently as she moaned in enjoyment.
-–End of Chapter 46—
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Good to see you back with updates bro!
Seems like we both gotsometime for updating our stories too ^^
Haha yeah bro. I’m so busy I haven’t been sleeping much the past few days. Then last night I decided to just take a break and I updated and went to sleep right after that