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Originally Posted by
kittymae
Ah-di!!! U are back!!!!
*offers ah-di a platter of fresh premium salmon sashimi*
hahaha yes I am, Jie. As EOS said, I was kidnapped haha.
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Originally Posted by
Polar.Bear
Exciting!!!!!!
Glad you liked it bro xD
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Originally Posted by
EnigmaofSorrow
No… I said you were taken into custody. Lol.
HAHAHA more or less the same xD
Haha sorry bros, last week was busy. Here’s an update. I try to update when I can
The sun was setting fast as we finished the champagne. Rachel pushed me down onto the sofa, her lips close to mine. I could smell her breath slowly mesmerising me. I gave no resistance when she lowered herself onto me, her lips touching mine. I felt her tongue sliding into my open mouth, rubbing against mine and I grabbed her tightly into an embrace.
I kicked back my leg slowly and gained an advantage on her. I slowly sat up, pushing her back. She understood what I wanted and broke from the embrace, lying on her back instead. I was on top now and I could do anything I wanted to do to her.
I bent down to kiss her behind her earlobes, sometimes biting them with my lips. I felt her hand slide down to touch herself and I unbuttoned her uniform blouse slowly. She was wearing a pink lacy bra which did little to hide her erected nipples.
I would normally tease her slowly, getting her so wet that she begs me to penetrate her and giving her relieve. This time however, I was so ready to go from Rachel wearing her uniform the whole day – without underwear – that I wanted to go straight into the action.
Rachel must have seen how ferocious my eyes were and got my hint. She wasted no time in unzipping my pants and sliding them down my thighs. She grabbed the bulge which was pushing through my underwear and licked her lips seductively. It was then that I wished I had a video camera ready.
I planted a kiss on her lips and breathed into her ears.
Me: Stop wasting time. I can’t take it anymore.
R: You had your fun looking at me the whole day. Let me have my fun.
Rachel winked at me, pushing me past the limits of my self-control. I slid my member out from the sides of my underwear and slid it into her in one swift thrust. Rachel was already so wet even though I have not even touched her exposed pussy, so wet that I had no difficulties going in fully even on the first thrust.
Her moan when I entered her was ecstasy. As the only two people in the large suite at that time, Rachel was able to unleash the full power of her moans. We switched some time later to doggy so that I was able to insert even deeper into her. She enjoyed it so much that her moans got progressively louder, until she reached a climax, arching her back before her knees gave way a few seconds later and she collapsed on the sofa.
Rachel’s face was flushed and she was panting hard. I had to turn her to the missionary position so that we could continue. I slid off her shoes and flicked her skirt up to her waist so that her glistening pussy was in view.
I lifted both her legs onto my shoulder and put them as close to my head as possible. Her pussy felt tighter than ever in this position and I could smell her sweat from her socks which were so close to my nose.
The tightness and the scent from her socks sent me into a frenzy. I went into overdrive and put her legs together in front of my nose. Taking in a deep breath and inhaling her socks, I spewed all my cum into her warm wet hole.
I wanted so much to lie on the sofa, next to her, but there was just no space. I gave her a kiss on her sweaty forehead and gathered our clothes littered on the floor around us, before taking her hand and walking up the stairs with her.
Rachel insisted on taking a bath before she would lie on our bed and I walked over to her suitcase, helping to choose a comfortable set of nightwear. I took a fresh CCA tee from her suitcase, along with a pair of FBTs. I grabbed some clothes for myself as well before joining her in the shower.
I guess Rachel was tired as well after our session because she didn’t try to tease me as we showered together. She shampooed my hair for me as I leaned forward against the marble sides of the shower stall.
I docked my 4S and The Tower, by Ludovico Einaudi flowed from the Bose speakers in the bedroom. I turned the volume up to 65% with the remote on the bedside table and turned to kiss Rachel, who was drying her hair with a towel.
I called for a large platter of fruits and yoghurt which we shared as we chatted with each other on the bed. The music was still playing in the background, more softly now, as I fed Rachel apple slices. Our bliss was broken by my iPhone ringing.
I was slightly annoyed as I walked towards the phone. “Diana” was flashing on the screen.
D: I’m sorry to disturb you so late at night. It’s just that I need you to come over to my room for a moment. I have something for you to sign.
I sighed as I hung up on her, walking to Rachel and giving her a peck before walking out. I plodded down the long hall, going to Diana’s room, in the fluffy hotel slippers wondering what it could be.
I stopped short of her room, knowing that there were no documents which needed signing. Diana was leaning against the large window in her room, wearing an opened bathrobe, not wearing any underwear.
It was very tempting. Even as I stood there, thoughts were running through my mind. Whether I should approach her or just walk away. Rachel had satisfied me enough that night and there was no way I was going to bonk my dad’s future PA. I walked away.
I heard the door close behind me as I walked away. She didn’t have the audacity to slam the door shut but there was no doubt she was unhappy I walked away. I had no choice, I reasoned with myself. Any other day and I would have gone for her, if she wasn’t working for my dad. Here, I had Rachel waiting for me in the same hotel room and I couldn’t be sure of Diana’s motives.
I realised that I still had my phone in my right hand, when I walked back into my bedroom. I powered up the screen to see a long list of messages awaiting my reply. My dad gave me a few missed calls and I left the room once again, to call him back. I called Joanne after speaking to my dad to check if her parents had consented to her going to London with me. They did.
A smile was brightly lit on my face as I walked back into the room. I had difficulties sleeping that night, tossing and turning in bed as I thought things through. Was my relationship with Rachel just about sex? I know at that moment that I haven’t gotten her. Do I love Rachel more than Joanne? Was it possible to love both of them at the same time? Questions like these kept me awake until 2 in the morning before I finally drifted into a deep slumber.
15 June 2012
Our last night in Hong Kong.
In the past week, Rachel must have spent at least S$50k shopping to her heart’s content in Hong Kong. The branded goods here are so much cheaper than in Singapore and that only meant that Rachel bought even more of them. They were not all for her though, about a fifth of what she bought were for me. I have no idea if she bought them so she didn’t seem selfish or if she was actually being nice to me.
We were driven to Fook Lam Moon for our last dinner in HK. My uncle was unable to join us but he personally called the restaurant and ordered for us some of his favourite dishes there. There was no shortage of food that night, as we were served course after course of delicacies such as lobster, crab, suckling pig, abalone and an assortment of other seafood. The dishes were pared with wine, handpicked by Chui Pui Kun himself.
Both of us had a marvellous dinner which ended with bird nest, served in a coconut, served by Lau Shing himself. We could hardly walk as we went back to our waiting Maybach, stomach filled with some of the most amazing food I’ve had in a while.
We were halfway to the lift lobby with our butler when Rachel suggested that we take a walk outside the hotel. It was the last chance we have to enjoy Victoria Harbour before leaving Hong Kong. Besides, it would aid our digestion especially after our large meal.
We turned around and walked straight out of the hotel, down the long slope before making a u-turn, ending up at the Avenue of Stars. We walked down the Avenue of Stars, away from the Hong Kong Museum of Art, hand in hand. We could feel a slight breeze coming from the water but it was hardly a cooling night. It was there that we met Marcus.
Marcus was with his dad, James, taking a leisurely stroll back to the hotel. Rachel spotted him looking at one of the statues along the avenue and called out to him. James turned around as well and I smiled at him with a polite nod, having met him previously at a function. His posture changed, standing slightly straighter, as he returned my smile.
James was no small fry, by most standards, seeing that he was the Chairman of a locally listed company with more than half a billion dollars in revenue annually. But it was I, who confidently extended my hand first. I smiled at Marcus as his father took my outstretched hand. I squeezed it tightly as I shook it, fighting to control my smile.
The four of us stood there as we made small talk. It was then that I found out they landed in Hong Kong on Wednesday and that Marcus was accompanying his dad on a business trip. Marcus’ raised his eyebrows when we told him we were staying at the Intercontinental Hotel near the Peninsula and everything fell into place (refer to
http://sbfsg.world/showpost.ph...&postcount=599
).
I pounced at the opportunity to invite them back to the room for some drinks since the night was still young. Even though Rachel and were not dating, I was not about to miss out on an opportunity to show Marcus why I’m the one with Rachel’s arm around my waist. Revenge was so sweet.
Our butler rushed to open the glass door in the lobby for us, beating the doorman. Behind him was a server, holding two glasses of iced water on a tray with two face towels neatly rolled up. Marcus and James who were steps behind us were largely ignored as we walked towards the lift together.
James’ once impassive face turned into one of surprise when the Presidential Suite’s double doors were opened to us. He discovered that he had been tricked. The suite was not unavailable because the hotel needed time to renovate it after a rowdy party. The suite was unavailable because I was staying in it.
I got Diana to bring them on a tour of the suite so they knew what they were missing out on. I made sure to spend extra long in the master bedroom with them so Marcus knew that Rachel and I were sleeping together on the same bed.
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Originally Posted by
allblack
Wa lao, damn troll sia. hahahah. Thanks for the little gift!
Haha glad to be of some help bro. Good luck for the rest you need. Sorry I can’t be of more help.
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Originally Posted by
eeemen
You trying to piss Marcus off?
. Waiting for more bro, cheers, ………………..
Hahaha thanks bro. Will definitely update tonight as I’m very free. Hmm if you remember, Marcus is Rachel’s ex bf haha she chose him over me “last year”
Rachel and I had a final round of sex in Hong Kong after Marcus and his dad finally left. It felt exceptionally great, pounding her from the back, knowing that her ex-boyfriend now knew his place. I cummed into Rachel’s mouth at the end and she swallowed the whole load before cleaning my tool with her tongue.
16 June 2012
We were woken up at 10am sharp on our last day in Hong Kong. I had a stupid grin on my face thinking about last night as I washed up and got ready for breakfast. Butlers came into our room to help us pack all our shopping as we enjoyed the sushi breakfast on the large dining table.
Diana gave me a detailed brief of what was going to happen later. We were to leave the hotel in exactly 74 minutes which means that we had 49 minutes left for breakfast. Breakfast was not going to be as leisurely as I was used to, but there was more than sufficient time for us to eat our fill.
Diana rushed off right after she briefed me so that she could take care of our inflight meal and other intricate details of the trip.
5 minutes before we were slated to leave the hotel, we were ushered into our waiting Maybach, and our luggage loaded into the 2 LX470s escorting us to the airport. There was no grand send off from my uncle but I would be seeing him again in about 24 hours. Rachel and I enjoyed the journey in the back of the Maybach, sipping on lukewarm tea with the front partition raised.
The BBJ was given priority to take off and we were off the ground within an hour of arriving at the airport. Rachel and I retreated into one of the bedroom and lay in bed, watching TV. We were served our lunch on board and we finished it before I walked over to lock the bedroom door.
Rachel heard the door lock and gave me a wink as I turned around. She got out from beneath the bedcovers and showed off her sparkling teeth as she smiled at me. I forgot to mention it, but she was in a casual vintage dress from Versace. Her white Prada heels lay on the ground beside the bed. She slipped them on and walked towards me, biting her lips.
I stood as still as a church mice, standing beside the door. I can’t recall if drool started flowing from my slightly gaping mouth as she walked towards me extremely sexily.
Don’t get me wrong - I’ve always found Rachel to be incredibly sexy, but her biting her own lips, strutting towards me, 36,000ft in the air made everything so much more special.
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ch33zy
Another long awaited and fabulous thread in making.. can’t wait for the next update..
Haha thanks bro for your support. Next update will most probably on Friday night haha.
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allblack
Awesome as always. Hope you’re enjoying your free time haha. Wonder what the girls think of your new hairstyle
Yup enjoying it definitely
hmm… Haha