Bro, please bear with me as I am an inexperience writer. The story is for sharing and when I find time, I will try to complete the story.
Although this is a real Singapore story, the content is modified slightly and the names changed completely to protect the identity of the people. This story happened in year 2004.
Both Shawn and me are close friends since secondary school days and we studied at the same junior college, often skipping P.E. lessons together. We will always give all sorts of reasons from stomach ache to leg pain. I think the teacher in charge has given up hope on us and she has been lecturing me about the tough training that I will have to go through in National Service if I don’t prepare myself well. Her favourite line is :”Freddy, you are going to suffer big time next year.” I cannot be bothered as I feel that P.E. is not an important subject as it is afterall, not examinable. Shawn does not do as well as me in studies but is much fitter than me. He skips P.E. because he finds it a chore to do stupid exercises and partly, to accompany me.
After the “A Level” examination, we worked on a project to do volunteering work for a home for the aged while waiting for enlistment. In every sense, we are considered good students who excel in our school work but somehow, none of the gals in schools are attracted to us.
Both Shawn and me were enlisted to National Service in the March batch to the same Tekong Camp and in the same platoon and section. When I was there, it was a cultural shock as the NCOs and officers communicate with us using lots of vulgarities. I answered back and was told that I should leave my Air Level thinking behind and that they will be there to whip me to shape. I would have talked back more with idioms and nice quotes from the literature books, if not being stopped by Shawn.
During the next three months, I was always picked to appear stupid and scolded for being slow, weak and therefore branded as one who needs more extra duty and extra drill. Being a loyal friend, Shawn is always at my side to support me and encourage me. He did extra drill with me and helped me run errands when he is in mainland Singapore. Shawn is a natural leader and because he helped me, several of the recruits also joined him to lending me a helping hand. Slowly, life in the camp becomes more tolerable as I adjusted my expectations and outlook to the 2.5 years of slavery life.
Unlike me, Shawn did not get a place in the local universities, although he has very good track record in the area of performing arts, sports and games, including leadership. After BMT, I was sent to an infantry unit as an ordinary rifleman while Shawn is sent to the NCO course. At the course, he became buddies with a polytechnic graduate, James. The two got along very well and they went through an even tougher training. Shawn was subsequently selected for the Officer Cadet Course while James was sent for further guards training. For reasons not known to me, Shawn dropped out of the OCS course and he later became a guards NCO and both guys were in the same camp and platoon.
The three of us met up and became closer friends. As none of us have girlfriend, we would spend our weekend in Orchard area ogling at pretty gals and complaining about officers in their case and for mine, it is complaining about the NCOs. Nonetheless, over the months, I became physically stronger while Shawn and James remain about the same.
This routine of meeting up regularly carried on for the rest of the NS stint until we ORDed. I went on to university while Shawn and James pursued a private university degree programme. This time, we would meet up at the private university degree campus to talk about gals and school work, which I often helped both of them. During university days, Shawn and James picked up gambling habits and both gambled quite heavily. Somehow, they were quite lucky a few times and had quite a good windfall from betting in overseas betting sites.
Shawn bought a second hand car and James found himself a girlfriend. Her name is Joan. Joan is the perfect angel in both Shawn and my eyes and we swore that if we ever have a wife like Joan, we would skip all the physical contact with world to spend more time in bed with her. She is 1.7 m tall, slim and very demure, yet sophisticated in her looks. I cannot described gals well but she is certainly extraordinary. She is certainly a cut above the rest of the gals and when she is with a bevy of gals, she will stand out as the most physically impressive. I was particularly afraid to look at her in the face because she is so beautiful that I imagine to myself that by taking a longer look, I will lose my soul. Some of those gals which forum bros, including seasoned bros praised to the sky as 9 or 9.5 out of 10 is like 4 out 10, when I benchmarked her with these gals. Maybe my standard is very high after seeing one of the best, if not the best.
Bros, Part 2 of the instalment. I hope bros will like this story. Will try to post more today because I will not have the time next week to write. Recalling the facts and re-construcing it takes sometime as I am a very inexperience writer.
After graduating, I got a marketing job and that gave me lots of free time but my income is also dependent on my effort. Shawn started to lose quite a bit in gambling and he sold his car. He was luckier as he got himself a sales job with a medium sized company that require him to travel frequently and in short notice, like one day or half day notice. James got himself a junior executive job as the employer doesn’t recognize his qualification because it is deemed as unworthy given it is distance learning degree. Anyway, Shawn’s employer recognised him as a graduate while James’s employer does not recognise the degree. After about a year, James tied the knot with Joan and bought a new flat from the inheritance he received from his father who passed away not too long ago.
We were invited to his ROM reception and his wife with make up was even more angelic, more beautiful and more sophisticated than we could have imagined. I think the guests were all commenting on her super beautiful wife. The gown is a tight fitting and Shawn and myself could now guess her figure more accurately. Shawn asked James, when only the three of us were at the table - what’s Joan statistics? Shawn and myself have been guessing that she is 33B, 24 and 35. James said that he does not know as he has never violated her before, although he would tonight. He added that he finds her so perfect that he feels extremely guilty if he were to violate her before ROM. James and Shawn are hardcore gambling addicts and they started to bet on Joan’s statistics. Despite my protest about not gambling, Shawn pulled me into the picture and I am now one of the punters.
If we were correct in our estimate James will buy us a good dinner at Raffles City and if we lose, we will invite several of our common friends, James and Joan for a dinner together. We waited for a week before James finally called us and we met up for a drink after work. I asked him what takes him so long for a simple answer. He just said that it is his honeymoon, without revealing the details and said that Shawn and me lost by a small margin of error. From his face, I can see a tired but completely satisfied look. Something that Shawn said he could not see even after they have completed the most arduous mission in NS.
In the meantime, Shawn betted heavily on the European Cup and lost quite a fair bit. He asked if I could pay me for the dinner in instalment? I told him not to worry about it. I will take care of everything. A week later, we held a catered buffet dinner at a Chalet for about 20 persons, as the list of common friends grew. I have always wanted to give all those who have supported and encouraged me in BMT a treat. Shawn thanked me profusely for paying for the dinner which only added up to about $600, including beers and cigarettes. I am quite a thrifty guy and have saved almost every cent earned. Besides, I have been working very hard for the past one year and my income qualifies me a Gold card, not too bad for a fresh graduate.
The dinner was good and everyone was enjoying the food and all the horny guys, correction, all the guys were given a treat to their eyes enjoying the sight of beautiful Joan. My fabulous seafood buffet seem insignificant in satisfaction value compared to just sitting there and ogling at Joan. Joan was wearing a big t/shirt and a tight shorts, revealing a good part of her flawless and creamy white pair of legs but not her ample blossoms. During the conversations with the guys, they would stopped their conversations half way whenever the distractions appear. I managed to do some self control and remind myself constantly that I will not get distracted.
Overall, the guys were happy to be invited and very soon, all left except Shawn, James and myself. Joan has left earlier as James would like to spend some time just catching up with us like the good old NS days where we would talked about gals, about bureaucratic and inefficient government policies, about neigbours, about NS colleagues, about the chioness of any passing gals, etc…
The conversation just carried on to football and the latest craze of the European Cup. Instead of a peaceful happy evening together, James and Shawn were arguing like crazy. I never have a soft spot for football because I never understand why people can be excited by looking at a screen of several guys chasing after one ball? Since the two were like quarreling, I stepped in stop the two guys by changing the topic of football to fishball noddles. That didn’t help because fishball noodle is not something that interests them. In essence, there is some disagreement about which team will win the next match and both felt that only they know which team will win and no other second opinion will be tolerated. If they are so accurate, I think it is better for them to join the bookies.
Shawn said that he has just taken a credit line and has some good spare cash. He challenged James to a bet of a few thousand dollars. James was quiet for a while. I knew that James will not have this kind of money to bet with him, given that he has spent a bomb on honeymoon and house renovation. Shawn, taking advantage of James’s quietness started calling him names like NATO, coward, etc… This got James really infuriated.
James told Shawn that he don’t bet a few thousand dollars, he prefers to bet $10,000 if Shawn dares. Shawn shot back and said, show me the money and the bet is on. James said that he doesn’t have the money but will offer a night of romance with his beautiful wife if Shawn wins. Both of us were taken aback by his suggestion. Although we secretly lust for Joan, we know our limits and has always treasured our friendship.
James is known as a very trustworthy guy with his words. He always claim that his words is as good as diamonds because it is forever and it can be taken at face value. Shawn pulled me into the bet and said, what about 2 nights of romance, one for me and one for him if we win the bet. I told James that he should not be putting his wife out for a bet and what happens if he were to lose the bet. This has fallen on deaf ears, possibly because the guys have a few drinks too many.
Shawn reminded me that he helped me during BMT, otherwise I may have died from torture and the tough training. He asked if $5,000 was too big a sum to repay him for his kindness at BMT. Basically, he wanted me to be part of the bet. I said okay if this will repay all his kindness and he is not to mention anymore of those I owe him this and that in future. I was rather pissed by him but was quietly happy inside me that I bought a chance to bonk Joan.
The third and final part of the instalment for today. There is so much more to recap and write. I hope you guys are enjoying the story.
The result showed that Shawn won the match. James was devastated and said that he needed time to talk to Joan about this bet. Shawn was overjoyed with the opportunity to bonk Joan. I was also very happy with outcome but decided that it is a wrong thing to do, if we really make James pay for the part of his bet. I told James that Joan need not sleep with me and I am a very difficult person to satisfy. It is better not to spoil the friendship. I also urged Shawn to give up his rights in the presence of James but Shawn was very reluctant and said that he needed time to think about it. James thanked me and left.
Two days later, James invited Shawn and me to his place. When we were there, he spoke to Shawn and me about the bet and offered his apologies that he is unable to fulfill his part of the bargain. He offered to pay each of us $5,000 as he had lost the wager. I told him what I said earlier that there is no need to pay me because I did not actually intent to bet with him. I have only betted with him on the coercion by Shawn and it would definitely be a dream come true to bed a beautiful woman like Joan. The way I talk is like I will not bonk Joan but another beautiful lady like Joan will be fine. I said that we are not animals but humans and humans can be subjected to logic and good reasons. This is not the right thing to do and I also urged Shawn to give up on his part of the wager. Shawn said that he would be prepared to receive $2,000 instead of $5,000 as a gesture of goodwill, citing that he must receive something reasonable or else luck would curse him in future where he would not win anything. Maybe our pantang friends can verify if this is true.
At that moment, Joan came out from the kitchen with 4 glasses of barley, unfortunately in the normal home clothes. I guess she must have overheard our conversation and perceive me as a perfect gentleman. As I was sitting at the outer part of the sofa, I was served first by her. Her natural aroma was much better than the aroma of barley, so sweet and so natural. Very different from some sicky thick perfume that some gals put on that make guys like me feel like vomiting and grasping for fresh air, outside their perimeter of contamination.
Joan sat beside her husband James. In order not to embarrass anyone, I changed the topic to furniture and renovation and it ended up on personal human qualities. Each of us spoke about personal qualities and when it comes to James turn, he just mumbled something, not his usual I am a man of word, my words are gold, etc.. kind of stuff. When it is Joan’s turn, there was unusual quietness and she said that she wants to be good wife that supports her husband and she said that if we want to bet about her, we have to seek her consent. This made Shawn and me feel a little embarassed about the whole wager.
She said that her husband is a man that is true to his words and she doesn’t want to see her husband eating his own words. That shocked me quite a fair bit.
She said that since you guys like to bet about football, why not give it another shot and bet with them (ie James and Joan), two versus two to balance up the luck factor. She said that if they (James and Joan) lose the bet, she would keep us (Shawn and me) company for a week and I could even offer her to my friends but all that is lost by James is forfeited. If she (James and Joan) win, all that is lost by her husband is forfeited and we can hug our boster to spend the night. James nodded in approval. Shawn asked if she is serious and James said yes, while hugging Joan.
Again, being the good guy, I said that I have already forfeited my rights to the previous winnings and do not want to bet on anything more. Shawn cried out and said to me that I am a coward buddy because luck would be against him in a “one versus two” scenario. Shawn pleaded with me without avail and later on, Joan asked if I am really prepared to be excluded? Her words caught my imagination and I said since all of you want me to be in, I will just be in. I am not sure of the details of the bet and was told that it is unlikely that we will win the bet because the odds are set by James. Joan also doesn’t follow football matches. Before leaving, Joan thank me for being a gentleman, I replied that exteriorly I try to me one; but deep inside me, I am very naughty and hard to please. She just smile and said - really?
And yes, we won the bet because Greece became the champion, something that is unexpected. Shawn watched the match and was overjoyed by the results and he called me to inform me of the outcome. Shawn wanted to meet Joan the next day but he was unable to complete his office assignment and has to work over-time for the next few days. I booked a hotel in town through a friend who can gave me a good discount. It would normally cost $300 per night but I am able to have it for $150 with breakfast for two thrown in free and we could also use the luxurious spa.
I was eagerly awaiting for the Big Day in my life, which is 5 days later. The first night, I even woke up in the middle of the night as the thought of spending time with Joan is a dream come true, but I told myself it is only 5 days away and I am counting down like crazy. I put myself on a tight routine of exercise and nutritious food, trying to forget about the coming paradise. For the next 5 days, I am going to live healthy, totally on vitamine pills, milk, fruits, vegetable and only lean meat, with two bottles of Brand’s chicken essence every day without fail. Shawn on the other hand has a very hectic 5 days of over-work. I did not contact James until the fourth day. He was quite dejected but said that a bet is a bet and both Joan and him will honour it. From the conversation, I could also sense that James seem quite troubled and I asked to meet him on the evening of the fourth day, one day short of a 7 day heavenly paradise for Shawn and me.
Wow, so many bros camping here. Thanks for the compliment and especially to bros who up me. Becos of your strong support, I cannot disappoint all of you. Next week, I will be on training but will try to write something if I can catch the time. Okay, this will really be the final instalment for today. Have a great weekend.
On the fourth evening, I reminded Shawn to apply for leave and visited James and Joan at about 6:30pm to find out how is everything. My purpose is to feel the ground temperature as I do not want to cause any major discomfort to the couple of which the session with Joan would become mechanical and she could easily have turned round to cry rape. That would be worse. I caution myself that guys are always at the losing end when it comes to this type of cry rape cases.
Shawn could not join us on the fourth day evening as he is still busy working overtime. I bought some fruits with me when I visited James and Joan. When I met James and Joan, both appeared to be very troubled and at that moment, I feel a deep sense of remorse for causing this couple to be so upset. James in particular is signing away. I offered James that I will speak with Shawn and buy him some woman from Gelyang streets in compensation for the wager. Afterall, I think Shawn may not be able to appreciate beauty as ordinary PRC Geylang Street gals, he already salivate like crazy. I told the couple that although I don’t have the full confidence of convincing Shawn as he is looking forward to it, I will try.
I told Joan that buying Shawn some street gals for a week would probably set me back by a few thousand dollars and it is no big deal and we could dismiss this as a joke that the three of us played on Shawn if he disagree. Joan did not said anything and I sense that there is something more that is bothering her and it must be with James, since she is always so concern for him. I carried on by saying that, for your sake, I am willing to risk my friendship with Shawn and she must have known from her husband that I am one who treasures friendship a lot.
She just said that James had a case. I turned to ask James to speak more to me so that I could help him. He was initially reluctant but ultimately blurted all his frustration. Briefly his boss, who had always dislike him had given him the sack for some reasons relating to lack of self confidence and being unable to work in a team (ie basically just finding a reason to fire him)and has threatened to make a police report about him stealing and giving some company’s secrets away to competitors. The case is quite complicated, it is about him seeing information that he should not see and talking to his company competitors what he should not be disclosing. As James is a junior executive, he also played the role of his boss personal assistant and in his quest to learn more about the company, he started reading every file including confidential files. In one of those industry gathering, he started talking with people and divulging to strangers, thinking that people will be impressed and will call him for interviews for more senior positions. This backfired and his boss get to know about it and started all the troubles he is currently facing at work.
I am not a lawyer by training and could only share the sadness for his predicament. He lost his job and he still has bills to pay and he could possibly go to jail or be slapped with a heavy penalty on top of losing his beautiful wife to be screwed by possibly many men for a week. During the conversation, he told me his boss is Albert Tan (ie the name has been changed) and Albert used to be my OC in the camp. I realized that Albert has left the army and is working as a manager in the office. I am still in touch with Albert occassionally and I was the one who gave him private tuition including helping him with his project and assignments so that he could pass his distance learning Ang Mo university Master degree programme. He has always been thankful towards me and has shown me great reverence though he was the OC and I am only a humble soldier. That’s why my complaints are with NCOs and never with the officers. It is the NCOs that are jealous of me in the camp.
Anyway, I telephoned Albert over the phone, chatted with him generally before I brought up James problem. He was initially adamant about sending James before the Court but was persuaded not to pursue the case provided James write a letter to the company, attention to him, a letter of apology. However, James would still have to lose his job. I shared with James the good news and he actually hug me and hug me real tight for being his saviour at a moment of crisis. I actually wished that it is his wife that hugs me. I can see the joy in both their eyes.
I immediately helped him typed a letter of apology and get him to sign it including promising to post the letter for him. It was about 9pm then. I told the grateful couple that there are always greener pastures. I hope they don’t take it that I am transforming them from humans to cows. I said that I have a supplier that is looking for an Administrative Assistant Manager as his staff has left him. I always keep my customers and suppliers contact number in my handphone so that I can keep in real close contact with them in order to get the best deal for my company. That is probably my secret to successfully managing and expanding my customers and suppliers network.
I telephoned my supplier, Steven and he said that he is dire need for an administrative manager. I misheard him, I thought that he is looking for an assistant manager. Anyway, he trusted my judgement as he sees me as very honest and upright guy who values friendship. I briefed him about James and his experience and he said okay to hiring him without meeting him. This is because he would have to travel for a while and will be back only in about 2 months time and he will leave word with his GM to coach James in the meantime. James also has a $700 raise from his last drawn pay.
I shared with James and Joan the good news and from their expression, I feel that I am like God to them. I am actually God fearing guy and therefore would not want to think of myself as so great. On the spot I quickly send an email to Steven copy to James and Steven’s staff, Joy, who is the GM of the firm. Actually, when it comes to hiring, these small companies can be very flexible in their hiring policies. After all, nobody matters in the company except the big boss himself and the key customers and suppliers.
James and Joan were quite shaken as all their problems seem to be solved by me or rather by a stroke of good luck. I am surprised myself that I managed to solve so many problems at one goal in such a short time. I guess this will be the first and last time, I won’t be so lucky in future.
James asked me how can he thank me? I was speechless and was trying to catch a glimpse of Joan, so close yet so far. I think both James and Joan saw my eye move a little to look at Joan. He said to me that I have done them enough favour and tomorrow Joan will be there for me. He sought of beg me to treat Joan well for the next 7 days and that he will miss her. Joan in her usual crisp sharp sweet voice said that I am a good man and it is her good fortune to see how a perfect gentleman is like and to keep me company. Her husband said he has no regrets that Joan sleeps with me, although there is still discomfort.
I bid them good night, took the letter that was to be posted and told Joan to have a good night rest and I will see her at Hotel Marina tomorrow at 12 noon for lunch and then check in. I also told James and Joan that if they decide to change their mind, before noon tomorrow, it is still possible and that I will take good care of Joan if everything comes true.
Surprisingly, I slept soundly throughout the night. Maybe, subconsciously I feel that I am now very deserving of the good 7 days of rest or work (depending on how forum bros here view it) ahead. The saying of one good turn deserve another is really working miraclously here.
Wanted to give a weekend matinee for bros here but my PC was not working very well at home. Okay, this is the continuation.
I woke up very early in the morning for my “usual morning jog” at a sports complex near my home. Normally, I don’t jog if not for the preparation of mission - Heaven Exploration. After that, it is a sumptuous breakfast of toast bread with two half boil eggs and a bottle of Brand’s Essence of Chicken, poured into a steamed frog. This is a dish that I thought would be befitting of what is to come, an ugly frog eating swan’s meat. The mandarin version is better and clearer. For non Chinese speaking readers, you can check with your Chinese speaking friends for the Chinese translation.
I contacted Shawn and he informed me that he will be on half day afternoon leave today and will be sharing with me his manhood enhancement drink later. From the tone of his voice, he seem to be looking forward very much to the coming rendezvous. I have applied for leave from my boss for nine days so that when I return from heaven to earth, there are two days to rest and get over the heaven earth divide. I also spent part of the morning speaking to Joy, the GM of my supplier’s firm to confirm the starting date for James. Joy is traveling to Kuala Lumpur for business the next day and would like James to come along so that he can get to know the business networks there. Immediately, I contacted James and arranged for him to meet Joy in the office to sign the letter of employment, including informing him about the coming trip for him to KL. He was excited to find a job so quickly and it is also his first business trip.
In fact, before the job confirmation, James was worried that he may have to become the first graduate cleaner as the government has been urging Singaporeans to become cleaners and bus drivers in job fairs if they lose their jobs. Maybe he is wrong and our public service and CDC friends can dispute. If Singaporeans refuse to be trained to become cleaners and bus drivers, then those unemployed Singaporeans will be blamed for not balancing expectations and reality in the new restructured economy and the changes taking place globally.
I was worried that James and Joan may change their mind and contact me at the last minute because I have been so gracious as to say that they can change their mind before noon. I tell myself that I better not leave things to chance and it will be better if I could pay him a visit in the morning to seal our common fate and be doubly sure that nothing goes wrong. As I was leaving home and putting on my shoes, my neigbour’s kid, a four year old boy came to play some children’s game with me at the common corridor. In a normal day, I would have spent at least 10 minutes playing with him if I was not in a hurry. Anyway, being the good guy, I cannot ignore the kid and will have to entertain him a little. Out of the blue, his mother, a homemaker auntie type of lady came out and asked if I needed a computer? I said that I already have one in office but she interrupted me and said that this one can be carried around because it is very small and go on to tell me that her husband won it recently from a lucky draw.
An idea struck me. Instead of buying fruits for James and Joan which they don’t seem to have any gratitude, I think giving him a notebook would be a better bet.
I checked the notebook and realized that it is not a very high end one but it is still one of the latest model. If my memory doesn’t fail me, it is a Fujitsu. She offered to sell me the notebook for $300. She rattled on that her husband is a blue collar worker and do not need a notebook and her son is too young to use it. She would be happy to cash out and get rid of a white elephant. I told her that she could sell the notebook at a higher price in the open market. She replied that in the market, nobody sells notebook and if I find it expensive, she can reduce the price further. I said this is already a very good bargain and I bought the notebook which comes together with a suitcase for James. I think James and Joan will be more than happy to see this expensive gift.
I reached James block at 10:50am and told myself that I should wait for a while before going up so that I reached his flat at 11am, I will be just in time where Joan is about to leave home, at the earliest from my estimate. I hang around the playground below and just idle away another 5 minutes before taking the lift up to James’s apartment. Ding Dong, I reached his place at 10:57am by my watch. James opened the door and was quite surprised to see me. I thought that Joan would have opened the door like she always did. I went in and noticed that the Master bedroom door is close and my heart actually skipped a beat. I reckoned that she must be changing or putting on make up or packing her clothes. I pretended to be disinterested in finding out where is Joan. I informed James that I have came specially to visit him and to give him a new notebook and a few new ties that I did not use. I hope to forestall any regrets of him or Joan backing out. If he or Joan back out now, I will surely die until very ugly in front of Shawn. It looked like I am doing this more to help Shawn than myself, but never mind, I am also one of the beneficiaries to this whole episode.
James was pleasantly surprised that I bought him a new notebook for the work, including a few ties. These silk ties are not easily available in Singapore and they are actually made by the residential tailor using special silk for one of the high level Minister in the Land of Smiles. It was given to my suppliers there and he gave a few of them to me. I felt that it is too expensive to put on and I really don’t like to flout assets like branded watches or high end ties, belts, shoes to show off to my colleagues and friends. In fact, I am always known by my friends to be quite thrifty and the truth is I am not rich and therefore, don’t need to make people around me believe that I am well to do.
After half an hour at James’s place, I did not see Joan and thought that something could be amiss. Oh dear, my heart sank after chit chating with James on the dos and don’ts in a new job for the past half an hour (in fact, I was waiting to see Joan). Really no choice, but to break out of the new job topic to ask where is Joan. He countered by telling me that he thought about it through the night that he owed me a big favour that he couldn’t repay but felt that sending his wife to me would reduce me to an opportunistic crude, rather than a saint and a perfect gentleman. I told him that I am no saint and is far from perfect and has needs like other men, in fact more.
He said his wife spent a lot of time bathing and preparing this morning. She has already packed her bag and gone to meet me at Hotel Marina and has left home just before I came, something like 2 minutes before I arrive. In order not to be late for this important appointment, I told him that I have to go immediately to meet his wife and reminded him of his KL trip which he is to fly there tomorrow, including collecting the travel documents and details from the company this afternoon at 1pm.
This is the continuation to the first post of the week. I will probably post again at the end of this week. It took me about 3 hours to pen the story over the weekend. Hope bros understand that it is quite time consuming to frame the story and integrate them together, as part of the story is now a little hazy to me. Otherwise, it would have been even more interesting if I have not left out many details or that I could include diagrams.
Anyway, here it goes.
I rushed down, urgently waiting for the taxi as it is now 11:45am and the meeting time with Joan is 12 noon. At 11:55am, there is still no taxi in sight and I saw that James has just came down and was also at the road waiting for a cab. One cab came but James asked me to let him get in first so that he will not be late for his important appointment. No choice but to give him the first priority. I wanted to contact Joan to inform her that I will be late, only to realize that I did not have her handphone number. I telephoned Shawn but he has turned his handphone off. At 12:15pm, I got a cab and told the taxi driver to rush me to Hotel Marina. The taxi driver happened to be an old man and is really slow and super cautious; he would slow down when approaching traffic junctions. I told him to go by the KK hospital road instead of using the high way because there was a traffic report over the radio that there was heavy traffic along the CTE. I reached Hotel Marina at 1:05pm and was frantically searching for Joan and Shawn, but they are nowhere to be found. I was both thirsty, hungry and upset with myself for over-planning.
I received a call from Shawn at 1:25pm. He said that he is having lunch with Joan at the Italian restaurant (can’t remember the name, but sounds Italian to me) and asked if I am joining them. I said yes, I am flying there right now. I sped to the restaurant and saw the two of them enjoying their red wine, I presume after a good lunch. I was perspiring and my lips were totally dry and on the verge of cracking but I was happy that I finally get to see them. I had a drink and dismissed my hunger because there were more urgent business to do in the hotel room. Joan asked, “Are you okay, do you want some food?” I said that I am very happy to see her and Shawn and I am okay now. I went to the front desk to complete the registration and collect the card (key to the room). Both Shawn and Joan came down to the lobby and together we took the lift up to our sky paradise. At the lift, I realized that she wore a conservative outfit, a full length long dress and a simple white blouse with hair neatly tied up and no make up, except a little lipstick. She also has a trolley bag with her. Shawn was carrying a briefcase and I asked him in the lift, why briefcase? He said with disappointment that he will be traveling by the night flight this evening to Bangkok for 5 days. I was very happy to hear that I will have Joan to myself for the next 5 days and her husband will also not be in Singapore as he will be busy in Malaysia.
I opened the door to the room. It was a beautiful room, very spacious and clean with a panoramic view. It is no wonder that this is good 5 star hotel. At the room, Shawn sat on the bed while Joan and me sat on separate sofa chairs. I informed Joan that I have got it settled for James and the company has confirmed his travel to KL and he will be there for 3 days, followed by flying over to Kuching for another about 3 to 4 days before returning to Singapore. She thanked me for helping her husband. I corrected her that for the next seven days, she is only to think about us as her husbands. She brushed and poured each of us a glass of water. I noticed that she was very gentle even when handling a glass of water; maybe, I was just too mesmerized by her beauty. She then went to the toilet to brush her teeth. I guessed it was her after meals habit as she practice good oral hygiene.
Shawn put something into my drink and told me that this is good for me. I drank it and he said that I will turn into “King Kong” today. <Joan was out by now, sitting with cross legs> I asked what type of drink is this as it tasted awful? He said it was true brew “Tongkat Ali” from his friend who after drinking this aphrodisiac, managed to keep his little head awake for hours. I think these conversations were making Joan feel very shy. I suggested that we relaxed ourselves a little so that the atmosphere would not be so tense. I turned to Joan and told her that there was no turning back now and she would see the naughty and devilish side of me very soon. She nodded her head and asked if we were going to take turns on her? I told her that it will be two of us together and asked if she was afraid being drilled by two strong guys? She responded by saying that her husband had always been her only man. I reminded her that we are now her husbands and we were going to get to know one another better. While reminding her, Shawn proceed to draw the curtains. I decided to move nearer to her and strike while the iron is hot. I started touching her bouncy buttocks, only separated by a think layer of cloth and kissing her right ear, while Shawn joined in to lick her exposed toes of her high heel shoe. The wolves in the two of us is about to be unleashed and from Shawn’s hungry look, I was hopeful that the two men one lady combination can be interesting and it will be good start to tame the conservativeness in her.
Dear Bros,
Wanted to send in my first instalment of the 7 day Mission - Exploration Heaven on either Thursday or Friday (20/10 or 21/10/2005) but have to get it done earlier because bros wrote private messages to ask me for more.
First day in heaven, here it goes:
She was clearly stiff and did not know what to do with the unfamiliar threesome. The wolves in me told me that we would seize her up thoroughly and nothing shall be left to our imagination. Shawn took off her high heel shoes while I kissed her lips. I guess that she is somewhat avoiding lips contact but I insisted and held her head. Feel shoik when I am in power of a beautiful gal who had no choice but to do what I wanted now and later on, do what my fantasy wanted.
This was the most direct kiss I had ever given. She gave in but not much tongue action. I attacked her tongue profusely and in the meantime, Shawn pulled down her over-seized auntie panties. I told her to strip both Shawn and me which she dutifully did. As she was quite slow, Shawn changed himself to his birthday suit while she was stripping me. For once, I am impatient with her gentleness. Shawn after stripping himself, was helping to strip her at lightning speed. I found that she not only has creamy white legs, but her whole body was so flawlessly white that she could pass off as an ang mo. However, most Caucasian ladies do not have very good complexion and definitely no flawlessly fair skin. Even the Korean and Japanese ladies that I watched in the movies that sent many guys horny and crazy weren’t as fair as her. Shawn then unbuckled her small bra and out came two full seize C Cup breast with pinkish small nipples.
I asked her why did she force her two large melons into such a small bra. She said that it was embarrassing to have big breasts as it would attract a lot of unwanted attention. I can understand that she already attracted so much attraction and with the right size breast, she would make men in the street nose bleed to death by looking at her. I always thought that beauty can never be perfect and just realized that exceptions do happen.
Shawn and me now realized why we lost the bet with James at the first round. Joan was actually C cup and not B cup as we had earlier thought. We proceeded to the bed and all this while she was covering her pussy with her hands. I tickled her a little and she flapped her arms, exposing her beautiful black forest. It was quite thick, providing a good contrast to her body colour. However, the public hairs were trimmed as it was shorter than expected. I signaled to James that he can have her first. James turned to me and told me that he had already spent two rounds just now, all pre-cum but he was still hard. He put on his helmet and tried to charged into the forest without success because it was not moist enough. I frenched her and fondled her breast while Shawn gave her an oral job below. She was slightly more relaxed now and the tongue action was getting more exciting. All this while, her eyes were closed as I peep at her occasionally. I chose to close my eyes so that I can get into the high mood. When I opened my eyes and saw her, I shot a trail of pre-cum uncontrollably. We spent about half an hour on foreplay and Shawn mounted her when there was more love juice being produced.
From her facial expression, I noticed that she felt a sense of discomfort when Shawn entered into her. Shawn thrusted her profusely while I put my erected penis on her head, enjoying her long flowing black hair, with her hands caressing my testicles. After less than 10 thrusts, Shawn was spent and the last drop of his manhood was squeezed out of him. He complained that she was bloody tight and he felt his manhood being strangled in her pinkish moist pussy.
It was my turn now, I get her up and entered into her pussy in a standing position. One of her leg is on the dressing table and the other on the ground. I thrusted her about closed to ten times before I shot my load. It was indeed tight but not to the point of being strangled. Sometimes, I feel that guys like Shawn like to exaggerate things, causing expectations mis-matched. This is what happens quite frequently in the forum where some bros who praised some of the whores to the sky and the whores doesn’t deliver in terms of both service and looks. At the end of the day, excuses like one man’s meat is another man’s poison or that the whore must be feeling moody, etc.. are often made. Anyway, hope that this doesn’t offend some bros here. I am just airing some of my personal views only. Let me continue now.
Both Shawn and myself were perspiring on the bed while she went to the toilet. She came out with two warm towels and helped us clean up, I cleaned myself while she helped Shawn freshen up. She was completely naked and I took a closer look and she was like the goddess who gave herself completely to save two lost souls. Shawn then stand on the bed and put his penis on her face and told her to suck it. She started sucking his penis which has now awakened. Seeing this, I also joined in and get her to suck my penis simultaneously.
After a good 10 minutes of cock savouring, Shawn shot a little cum and it was not the usual white but has lots of bubbles on it and not the ordinary ones that I used to release. He shot it onto her face and she returned with a smile. Shawn said that this was the last and the best of all cum that is left within him. He called it the cream of the cum.
For me, I decided that I shall retire to rest and not to over-exert myself. I knew that if I went on like this, I will only become a limp in the next six days. The three of us rested on the King Size bed to recover for the next 2 hours. She covered all of us with a blanket. Two hours later, she bathed Shawn and only the two of them were in the bathroom. They took almost 1 hour to bath and I did not bother to see what was going on in the bathroom as I was terribly tired, though the bathroom door was ajar.
When I woke up at 7pm, Joan was completely dressed up and told me that Shawn has gone to the airport. I decided to take Joan out for shopping and dinner. Before that, I asked to see her big trolley bag to find out what she brought along. Inside the bag, it was a gym set for exercise so as to tone up the body. Other than that, it was a China brand make-up set and some ordinary cheap clothes. In my mind, James must have been so stingy to her.
I brought Joan to shopping first, as both of us weren’t hungry. We went to Robinson and John Little to buy her some clothing and make-up sets. Paid a total of $600 for new sexy new clothes and a French Make Up set (didn’t want to do free advertisement for the make up set company). Anyway, the slogan of the make up set wasn’t quite suitable for a beauty like Joan. The slogan was “To make ordinary girls feel beautiful”. When we were back from shopping, Joan told me that she was molested a few times when there was a crowd. Some guys touched her legs and buttocks. I told her it is normal for guys to think about molesting gals who are exceptionally beautiful just like it is normal for gals to think about marrying guys who are exceptionally suave and successful in their careers.
We went for dinner at a Korean restaurant and she ate so little. I think the amount she consumes is about that of my 4 year old neigbour. I ate more so that I could replenish my energies for the solo battle ahead tonight. Overall, we had a great day, though most of the moarning came from Shawn and me in my virgin threesome experience.
Hope that bros here support and like the story. If you do, I will carry on to describe what happened in the next 6 days. I received an email from a high moral bro who said nasty things about me screwing my friend’s wife and that he will zapped me. I asked for your understanding as I am a newbie with low reputation and power point. If after you have seen this story and don’t like it, I can delete my thread and stop here. I don’t wish to lose the little points that I have accumulated. At SBF, if I got little or no reputation points, bros here are not quite willing to communicate with me.
Thank you.
I was actually having second thoughts about continuing this story because there were a number of criticism such as Fat29 is one that should be avoided as a friend, the story is fake, etc.
There were also an equal number of encouragements esp from John99 and Bunny. Yes, I have told Bro Bunny quite sometime back after the incident. In fact, he was the first bro that I told the story. Maybe, I shouldn’t have revealed that the story was true so that it does not attract so much controversy.
The story is only at the beginning and the exciting part is at the later stage of Heaven Exploration. If there is very very strong support for me, I will carry on writing the story, otherwise I will just discontinue or cut short the story substantially leaving out the details and end with one last summary instalment for the sake of bros who have previously supported me.
Anyway, this is another short instalment on the evening after dinner and shopping with Joan.
After the shopping and eating, Joan and myself were back to the hotel. I sat on the chair daydreaming about how to spend the night with Joan while she visited the bathroom, with the door closed. After about 10 minutes, she opened the door, only with a towel wrapped around. She asked if I would like to take a bath? I said, “sure thing”. She helped me out of my clothes and I noticed that she had the bathtub ready for me to soak inside. I thought to myself that I will be having my “tora-tora” (body sexy massage and bath) soon and was grinning excitedly. She asked if I was excited about being bathed? I said definitely so when the care-giver is her. She was shy and when I was about to get her out of the towel wrapped around her body, she got me to turn around. She started scrubbing the dirt out of my oily back down to the ass. It was a sensation that I have never gotten before and immediately, my dick which has already saluted her, shot a little pre-cum. She got me to turn around but with my eyes closed. I felt some kind of paste being applied on my face, only to realize that she had applied face mask for me and I was stuck in the bathtub for the next half an hour because
I am not supposed to remove the mask. In the meantime, she just helped me to clean up including my brotherhood. It was a very thorough bath, especially without the distraction of my hands and eyes.
During this time, I can only imagine but cannot touch and see the beautiful Joan. The feeling of so near yet so far, started to haunt me once again. After half an hour, she helped me to remove my face mask and squeeze some of the bigger pimples out of my chin and forehead. Although it was quite painful, getting rid of these unnecessary sores on my face is quite a relief and I suddenly felt that my face is now much lighter. When I got out of the bath, I brushed my teeth, scrubbed my tongue and rinsed my mouth with Listerine to get rid of foul smell from dinner.
Afterwhich, I charged to bed to be with Joan and told her that she was now all mine. I kissed her lightly, then gently and grow the intensity. She was now more open to kissing passionately. After about 5 minutes of frenching, I started fingering her pinkish cunt and she let out some soft moans. I continued fingering her until she was in high climate and begged me to stop. I persisted and she tried closing her legs without avail, finally she cummed and there were lots of cunt juice flowing out of her trimmed pussy cunt.
While she was panting away, I grabbed her by surprised from the back and fucked her in doggie style. I controlled my thrusts this time round so that I could enjoy myself longer. Despite the control, I shot my load in less than 20 thrusts because the pussy was very tight and warm. I let my whole weight fell onto her and rested on top of her until my cock retracted and withdrew from her still moist pussy. I think she must had felt my weight quite unbearable and was probably suffocating. She did not complained and helped my dick out of the condom. Afterwhich, she licked it dry, taking in every drop of sermen that was still in dick and undischarged.
While she was sucking the cock to squeeze out all the semens, my cock grew strong again and I just mouth fucked her for another 10 minutes before shooting another load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed every last bit of cum and I was spent for the evening. I asked whether she like the taste of cum and she said that as this was the “essence of her man”, it was a privilege for every wife to do their duty by drinking it.
Both of us were feeling quite exhausted from the heavy love making session and we were casually chit chating about love making. I found it quite relaxing to chit chat with a naked beautiful woman about sex and how man could better fuck their woman properly. Some bros mentioned that their wives don’t allow them to have sex regularly or do not allow oral sex etc.. could probably envy and learn that every woman could be trained, something that will be unveiled in the later instalments, if it is written.
I told Joan that many men nowadays do not know how to fuck their woman properly and woman were also very domineering in that they only allowed their man to play with them in a certain way or only permitted to do certain sexual acts. She said that it was the duty of wives to learn and make sex as pleasant for the husband as possible. Almost wanted to ask her about her sexual history with James but decided aganist it so that she would not be reminded of her ex-husband.
As we were happily talking, I realized that there were several strands of sex organs hairs on the bed. It must have been dropped off due to the intensity of the sex. Oh dear, it must have been from me because the hairs were longer and Joan’s public hair had been earlier trimmed. Wow.. the first time, I knew that hair can dropped off when sex is intensive. I am not good in describing the sex part of how she pant and her expression of satisfaction and asking for more. Well, the evidence speaks a thousand words.
I marveled at myself for having such a hardcore sex earlier that even my public hair dropped. I am not good in describing explicit sexual acts like some England powerful brothers but the mere fact that the hair had dropped must surely had spoke volume of the passion being ignited. By this time, Joan was giving me a back massage and head massage (real head), my handphone suddenly rang. What a distraction, I told Joan that I would answser it later but it rang non stop.
No choice but to pick it up.
Hope bros like it up to here. To be continued, possibly.
Just a quick reply to bros here who asked some questions. Why is James considered an ex-husband? Both Shawn and me are now (at that time) her husbands, therefore, James was considered an ex-husband.
I certainly hope to share this story with bros here who are open minded and therefore, we could possibly exchange contacts and information together in the future. When I was a newbie without points, nobody wanted to give me any contacts, therefore I quickly learn that it is useful to have some reasonable points such that people will not pre-judge me.
Just is how the story developed, still in Day One of Heaven Exploration. Hope that Bros’ memory of this story is still fresh after some delay in writing.
I picked up the phone just as the line was cut off. I saw that it was Shawn’s contact number. Joan asked if it was James. I told her it was Shawn and she was surprised because Shawn must probably be on the plane now. Knowing that she missed James, I asked her to call him which I found out later that it cost me $70.00 using the hotel phone to make overseas call.
I called Shawn and he told me that he missed his flight and will take the next day flight of which he has called his contact and had also explained to his boss. He said that he will be joining us about half an hour later and had asked me to go to the lobby to wait for him. This is because he cannot visit me as the lift will not take him to the guest rooms without inserting the room card into the lift card reader. Joan did not share with me her conversation with James and she seemed quite please that James is doing fine in his first overseas assignment. I told her that Shawn missed his flight and will be joining us for the night and he will leave early (this means leave by 8:30am which by Shawn’s standard is early) the next morning to do some work in office before flying off.
She appeared a little worried and asked me if it will be like just now. I told her that if she was referring to threesome? She said yes. I told her let nature takes it course and she shouldn’t be surprised if it would be a threesome again. Times up, I went downstairs to pick Shawn while Joan went to the bathroom to probably clean herself up for the next battle. I was surprised that Shawn brought along another gal. This gal really dressed very sexily and I noticed that she really knew how to show off her long legs which on later closer examination, it was not completely flawless like those of Joan. Shawn told me that he picked her up from one of his regular pimp and introduced her as Peggy, an expert in love making.
We entered the room and after a while, Joan came out from the bathroom and was shocked to see another lady. She was promptly introduced by Shawn and informed by him that she will be joining us for the night. I can see that she was quite taken aback and she asked Shawn in a feeble way, “why did you bring another lady?” Shawn reminded her of the bet and that he could bring his guys friends to give her a gangbang which was part of the agreement. Instead, he brought this lady for an orgy and wanted her to cooperate with Peggy. Peggy’s voice is a little coarse but can be considered sexy from another perspective. Said that she find orgy enjoyable and would like the two handsome guys and Joan to participate so that we could give her a all holes penetration experience. Actually, I know that I am not handsome, probably just said this to give me face since she will be praising Shawn for his good looks.
Very quickly, all of us stripped as Shawn said that he don’t like to waste time on stupid card games or some other activities to get everyone to strip. I noticed that Peggy has a C cup breast and a completely shaven pussy. She was about 1.65m, 48 kg, 34C, 25, 35 from my keen observation. I hoped that she would pound on Shawn instead of me because, I am quite turned off by woman who shaved their pussy hair. I preferred it natural and was told that clean shaven woman could potentially turned into a “white tiger” (in hockien) and men who had intercourse with them in the pussy will be in black luck.
She turned to Joan and gave her a French kiss. I was shocked to see two beautiful ladies making love. Joan was shocked herself but I guessed she obliged, thanks to the reminders by Shawn on her obligations in the bet. Shawn took out a dido from Peggy’s handbag and inserted it into Peggy’s pussy of which she lets out a soft moan. He jumped in and had his share of tongue fight with the two ladies and it was fascinating. Sometimes, I marveled at the innovativeness of man to enjoy the warm of two women. I joined in after Shawn signaled to me. Don’t know where to attack as Joan was at a corner of the bed which was far from me. No choice but to lick Peggy’s leg which I found from the licking, the textual of her leg skin was much inferior compared to Joan. There was further foreplay and that lasted for another half hour, all this while, I avoided licking Peggy’s pussy. I saw that Peggy licked Joan’s pussy and Shawn’s penis and lots of interchange. Exteriorly, both looked flawless.
I could not really remember all the various sex positions change and foreplay permutations. Just before the finale, I went under to suck Peggy’s boobs which has an eraser type of brown big nipple. She was giving louder moans and Shawn entered her (Peggy’s) anus from behind of which she scream out in pain or in joy (I don’t know). Shawn held on to her left hand, use his right hand to adjust the dido in her pussy and ride her doggie in the anus from a standing position. Joan was busy kissing her lips while I was unsure of what to do. No choice, just do my favourite of putting my penis in between the two kissing women. It was heavenly feeling for my penis to be tongue tortured and after about 8 minutes, I shot my load into Peggy’s mouth and face of which the remainder I gave it to Joan to unload. After sucking the last bit of sperm from my penis, she proceeded to lick Peggy’s face off the sperm there. It was a fantastic scene to see how she licked my precious sperm off which was quite worthless to me. Every time I masterbate, these sperms were wiped by a tissue to be consigned to the WC and flushed down to our Newater Plant to be recycled into Newater for our ultimate consumption.
Shawn also shot his load when he saw the sight of the two women exchanging my precious sperm in this very passionate kissing. The four of us laid on bed panting away from exhaustion. We rested for a good 45 minutes before the two ladies went to the bath to freshen themselves. Shawn asked if I could excused myself for the night so that he could enjoy threesome with just two women. In my usual generosity, I said that since he would be away for the rest of the other 6 days, with a slim likelihood of joining us on the 7th day, I would accede to his request but he must promise not to hurt Joan. I still feel very guilty from having intercourse with Joan and allowing her as my current and temporary wife, to have intercourse with another guy. I suddenly feel that James must also be feeling that way too.
When the two ladies came out, I told them that I have some urgent matters to attend and will be back tomorrow morning. They need not wait for me to have breakfast, but I would join them later. Peggy interrupted to say that her time was only up to 9 am and if Shawn doesn’t mind, she would like to take a lift from Shawn the next day. Shawn said, “sure”. I pulled Joan aside to tell her that I would be back the next day and if she needed me to get anything for her, she could contact me on my mobile.
When I waved goodbye to them, Shawn gave me an evil grin. I went home to hug my pillow and before sleeping, I boiled some ginseng in a slow cooker for tomorrow’s breakfast, sent an sms to Shawn to remind him to treat Joan well and adjusted my alarm clock. As I was totally exhausted, I had a quite good night sleep, unfortunately without Joan. This was the third time I had the feeling of so near yet so far.
I woke up at 6 am the next morning for my morning jog and my freshly brewed ginseng soup. Went to the market to purchase another frog and had it steamed with Brand’s essence of chicken. It was a good breakfast and everything was done by 7:15am. SMS Shawn to see if there is anything that he require me to buy, SMS James to ask him about his work, adjusted my alarm clock and took a short nap so that I would woke up at 8am. At 7:55am, my phone beeped because an SMS has been received.
Will try to pen something about Day Two in this epic.
Day 2 of the epic. Hope bros like this instalment, with next instalment taking her beyond the current familiar waters.
Shawn sent me an sms to inform me that he had a break-through conquest yesterday evening but did not elaborate. Immediately, I rushed to the Hotel Marina to see the damage he has done to beautiful Joan. When I reached there, Joan was resting on the bed, which was not her usual self. Both Peggy and Shawn had left and room looked like a real mess. I asked if she had her breakfast, she said no in a somewhat sad tone.
I put up the sign for room service to clean the room and invited her out of which she was initially quite reluctant but finally agreed to it when the cleaning lady came in. I tipped the cleaning lady $5.00 and told her I needed her the room to be really clean and tidy. She assured me that the service standards in the hotel is very high and she will take extra effort, including changing the pillows and blankets.
As I already had my breakfast, I took Joan to the botanical garden for a stroll. I noticed that she was walking with a slight limp and asked her what happened and whether she needed medical attention. She said that she would be alright later. As she seem reluctant to speak about what had happened, I didn’t probe further. When she went to the restroom, I contacted Shawn to enquired what had happened. He told me that he and Peggy did her anal and shaft the dido into her pussy and anus as well. He further elaborated that they had a wonderful time and he had never heard such genuine cries of satisfaction. He said that after hearning the moaning from Joan, all the rest of the moaning by working ladies, even girl-friends seem to be so fake.
I told Shawn that he had probably injured Joan as she was walking in a limp. He appeared to be a little more apologetic and suggeted that I take her to his friend’s clinic for consultation. He promised to foot the bill. I took a cab immediately to the clinic and got her to see the doctor. Joan preferred to see the doctor on her own without my presence, so I waited outside. The doctor prescribed some medicine for her to take and for her to apply. According to Joan, her condition was not serious and she should be able to service me tonight.
It was a relief. When she was inside the clinic, I was concerned about her and the prospect of a honeymoon without consummation for the next 6 days. If this turned out to be true, it would really be so near yet so far. Brought Joan to Sentosa underwater world and visited the beach and chit chat about all sorts of topic under the sun, from chemistry to business strategies. I shall just shared a story on chemistry on how I won her heart over. Chemistry expert brothers can add on and improve it, so that I can improve my chemistry way of courting gals.
I told her that life is full of unexpected turns and twist, just like in the study of Science. I shared with her the history leading to the discovery of the benzene molecule by Friedrich August Kekule. It was in his sleep that he saw atoms moved in long rows and wriggling like snakes and seizing its own tail. When the scientist awoke, his unconcious mind had given him the key to the structure of benzene molecule which is a closed hexagonal ring formed of six carbon atoms, similar to the snake in his vision.
I told Joan that I will protect her like the bezene molecule, by forming a ring around her and I will not allow Shawn to touch her again. She hugged me and her head, including her breast were firming pressing on my chest. It was tremendous satisfaction of winning over her affection and this really boasted my ego. Somehow, I find the satisfaction of ego building when you forcefully made a gal suck you and fuck you through an agreed payment for service agreement to be quite a turn off now.
Anyway, we spent a day at Sentosa sometime from the early afternoon to late in the evening before we got back to the hotel in a cab. She was much better now and I can see that she wasn’t walking with a limp. We reached the hotel at about 8:30pm and both of us jumped into the bathtub to bath together, just like two swans courting in the lake that we saw at Botanical Garden. I asked her if she would like to go out with me, just walking on the streets of Marina area. She immediately said okay in a happy and contented mood. I told her that she had to put on the clothes that I have bought for her. When she put it on, I found her to be extremely gorgeous but I pretended to be dissatisfied.
She wanted to try another set and before she does that, I was already having a very bad hard on, which I tried very hard to control. She saw it and said, your budge is growing! I told her that I would like her to be without bra and panties so that she would really hold on to me very closely when we took our stroll. She reluctantly agreed.
When we took our stroll in the cool evening, the breeze would sometimes exposed her butt and her pussy. Although nobody seem to have noticed it, it was really excitement for me. Those who saw her could not helped but had their eyes glued onto her, completely indifferent to the existence of their gal friends. After about half an hour of walk, she asked if I would like to retire to bed, I told her what would she offer me if we return to the boring room? She said anything I want would be fine with her.
We went back to the room and this time, I draw the curtains so that people with binocules from the other building can see us clearly what we were doing in the room. That night we had really good sex, with many positions changed and most of the sex did not happen on the bed but by the dressing mirror, facing the window glass, at the toilet and she was really passionate that evening. It was really a honeymoon trip and we both hugged each other in our naked sleep.
I had never felt so close to Joan before and it was only the end of the second day. I realised that she love good humour and knowledgeable guys. I guessed, I must have fit into her fantasy well in this respect.
Early, the next morning, my prick will wake up and on seeing this, I just shaft it into her mouth and she was sucking and enjoying it. I stopped half way through because I did not want to waste ammunition and energy. It was now Day three. My gal has already become acustomed to me and we were now like a real couple on honeymoon.