A middle class singaporean


    Chapter #1

    Hi Bros & Siss,

    A very good day to you all, I have been a member here since quite some time , I used to stay online here as I get to know some interesting stuffs not only bonking stuffs I mean other coffee shop talks and Etc Etc. I used to book FLs from here and vist health centres from some sharing and caring bros. At times I write my experiences here and had good supporters reading and appreciating me with points.i have not been logging in or writing for some time due to my commitments. Today I feel I should write again and let you guys know what has been happening all these while . Of course it may sound too draggy cos I didn’t want this thing to end just too straight with just telling my bonking experiences and mainly focus on sex sex sex. I just wanna bring some wetness rather than being so dry hitting straight onto just bonking issues. I would like to apologize earlier if my writing results with very poor standard, congested with grammar and senseless sentences . My academic excellence is only till O’ levels and that leaded me successfully only To ITE .You can always skip if you find me boring . This is for those who wants to see something green after looking at your PC for long …LOL .

    OK Let Me Begin …

    To be continued…..

    As a CEO of a 4 membered family of 2 kids,with aged 8 and 3 and a housewife , my life was like every typical middle class guy, who as to wait for his month end salary to pay his utilities and a norm thrice a month sex life,,,,,bringing kids out on weekends like to the beach,carnivals or maybe a movie once a while where it doesn’t involve too much $$$. I had to be the main pillar to support the building hence I tend to be calculative on whatever I spent. Acquisitive Investors pumping their dollars onto our land which enormously elevated the living standard which made the lifestyle well composed for the rich and made it way too far for the middle class to coordinate together with the tune. As for me with a childhood below the average, with divorced parents and most of my guidance was by my granny, who passed away when I was 16.Which is not really a rare lifestyle for the 70s babies. Education was not that friendly with me due to my irresponsible,cheeky and contradictive behavior. Since I was the late 70s gens, Cyber world was not fully introduced ,and Mr Google was not Born until 1998. Getting know or learn more things thru the internet was not in presence ,education opportunies in private sectors were not too well known and expensive too which made the further education to write off from my WHAT TO DO list. That is why I ended up laying in service sector jobs with less than 1.8K pay. Just like any ordinary man I had to moonlight to pamper myself with drinks, movies and massages. Thought of becoming a Cabbie, heard from some friends who were doing that $$$ was good for part time basis. They were able to fetch almost 1K plus a month easily, but On top of my heart I didn’t want to do it as I know it will be tiring as my day job is not a desk bounded and I’m also worried I might fall asleep on longer distance which may lead to some mishaps causing others in danger .

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    Chapter #2

    Cond…

    A friend of mine introduced me to a Car valet job which really catered well for me as short hours with reasonable $$$. I was able to fetch back with daily tips of $50(without including the pay of $40) with 4 hours of working. I was attached to a restaurant and don’t really talk to the staffs as I will always be standing at the entrance. I used to work only on weekends like Friday to Sunday. Life was better as I had sufficient amount to spent or maybe I should call it pamper. My working hours usually ends around 11pm and since it’s a weekend I usually hang out on some bars for a mug of beer before heading back home. I get to see a lot of girls during my work as my valet point is surrounded with bars and bistros. Different kinds, office girl, clubbing sorts, fillipino butterflies,Uni grads … SPGs with body hugging dress and heels….You know guys how it feels standing there waiting for cars and looking at all these beautiful creation of god. Of course I turn Horny most of the times . Usually I end searching for numbers from this forum and go for a quick bonk.There were one or two massage spas around my area which is open till 1 am with happy ending services. Booking of Fls and happy ending massages were becoming bored to me .I had minimised on all this stuffs and becoming humane to all this passerby girls who used to boost my Horniness . But of course the horniness is still there whenever I see gorgeous ones…. Bloody hell where did all the women come from??….. Each and every woman has a beauty in them …. Either the face is beautiful, or the figure is fucking perfect… or jackpot is both also have … double thumbs up !! I easily get attracted to ladies in their late 20s to their early 40s . I wun get convinced with young ones like those poly or uni. I feel its a waste of time going for the if you are not looking for serious realationship.Actually its very stressful working in that location. Anyway only can look mah!!

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    Then there was a day that I had to wait for this last customer to collect his keys in order for me to close my valet booth, when a staff of the restaurant I worked for told me that the customer needs a drive home , basically drunk !! iam always FINE with drive home services which I always look forwd too…because of the additional $$$ I get. Then came a couple in their 40s or mayb 50s with holding each others hips and the man as usual blabbering more then the women . they were not staggering drunk but drunk enough to impair their judgement. i could see the woman was much more steady than her partner. Both of them got onto their Lexus RX300.The women was nice,I will say she looked good for the age. She should be throwing out her $$$ on expressions to maintain her figure,indeed had a sweet matured face too. She sat on my left hand side passenger to guide me along to their place. They lived in Old Holland Road ( sorry I do not wish to state the exact location),, which I will call them “Orang Kaya punya Tempat” (malay term of Rich People Place) The Man behind didn’t talk much,he wasn’t sleeping either, I could see he was wide awake by the rear view mirror. Both Parties started conversing with me asking about my job and stuff , even got too personal with me by asking my income and family details,maybe becos they were tipsy

    .While driving on the damp Bukit timah road with very few cars during that hour,the man’s voice tend to lower and the women was the one non-stop machine , so interested on my lifestyle kept on asking this and that … reminded me of those market aunties gathering around a stoned table with mini purses sticking inbetween their armpits. Her skimpy dress which reveled some flesh of her upper legs made me steal some glance whenever I checked the left side mirror.In fact I begin to check more on my left side even though I had no intention in keeping left. I knew she was old but I didn’t really know why it was so distracting. I control myself from doing that as I didn’t want it to make it so obvious.Then there was a time she crossed over her leg and I psked And you know what she actually caught me!! The moment she knew I hv been doing that she stopped her conversation and turn away the looking out over her window. I felt derogated , I knew I had lost that little respect from them, Such successful people are too rare talking to a norm middle class guy like me, these couple were such nice people that I felt loosing them.Anyway they are not that important to me either. When we reached the place I was told to just park the outside and wait for them . Both of them went in their cove and about almost 10 mins , no sign of them.I thought they just knocked out … thinking to myself what a waste trip.I wanted to light up a smoke and give last few mintes till I end my last puff.There came the women with changed with her nighty… which seemed more like lingerie to me. i tried very hard only to look at her eyes .

    she asked”” You not looking at me now, its much more better to view then earlier right.??

    I blushed and apologized to her : “Sorry maam knew you caught me , I really didn’t know why”

    She : Its ok , it was a compliment for me,,,eventhough at my age I can distract a young guy … anyway here you go , is this enough ?

    She handed over 2 fifty dollar notes… which was double I expected. I thanked her and accepted the both notes and again apologized to her.

    I to walk out to the main area and luckily managed to get a cab back

    Continue…..

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    Chapter #4

    It was about two weeks .. The women with a few of her oldie kakis,, all women came over to the restaurant ,not for me  of course!! Guess they shuld be having their reunion stuffs or something. SOP I valet parked their car but this time it was not a Lexus  RX300, It was a Honda Odyssey maybe to ferry all those hens. All ladies where dressed on their best old lady outfit, cheong sam, long dress , blouse and maxi …poka dot scarf la …  but mostly floral theme. You can imagine how rich older ladies will wear … the outfit will look ordinary but the price will easily hit 4 figures…. It was getting almost midnight and those hens where still loudly enjoying their wine that it could be easily heard even though im out of the restaurant.as usual theirs was the last car and me hoping for a drive home to earn more buck…. Hehehe.. not money face lah…. Im there to earn mah !!!

    Finally I hear the dragging sound of the chairs and laughers’ getting closer ,,, sign of  customers leaving .The hens now sounding like ducks came out thumbling with irritating giggles and quackles. The lady whom I peeked  a boo the previous drive home came towards me and requested a Drive home. “ Yess!! I mindvoiced enthusiastically like a achieved something. Hey not to pick a boo ok but to earn extra bucks.

    The lady requested to send 5 of her lady friends to their each individual home and send her the last, I agreed with hitting a $5 for every different stop and she agreed with no issues.All ducks were loaded and the Odyssey turned into a farm truck. I felt like a delivery man delivering ducks to supermarkets. It was no a quiet drive in fact I felt so embarrassed as all these ladies were actually teasing me .The owner of the odyssey who now became my regular customer.. Those ladies at the back were cracking some ladies sex jokes on me , asking my age and how many children I have ,how many times I do it with my wife … all those lame sex jokes.I had no choice but I had to laugh along with them like an idiot. I m a slim build guy ,u can brand me as thin and one of the ladies were telling that thin guys are usually good and fast in bed and even long lasting with more stamina… seriously I don’t know how to it is and I apologize behalf of the ladies to all Fat and not so fat bros ….. keekee .That was my longest drive of my life.Oh dear ,,, what a drive  phew..!!.

    After dropping off with 3 of the ducks and left with 3 including my Regular, The truck became more peaceful. While heading towards the main road after dropping off the 4th Duck .. the last 2nd lady requested to drop off at my regular customers place  as her home is out of the way.I caught a different change in my regular’s face ,,,, the look of disappointment.Didnt really know why …

    “ hey guys I know what you all thinking …. I don’t think its that la ,I don’t think she wanted to have  some private chat with me after dropping the last duck…”

    While nearing the Old Holland road , the lady I mean the last duck wanted to alight to get a cab,but my regular insisted her to come over her place and she will call her a cab her place. She told the place is quite lonely and doesn’t seemed safe so both agreed somehow . When nearing  the destination …. You know women ?? cannot make up mind at all times … !!! they decided to have some more drinks at her place … crazy la these aunties!!….

    This time my Regular instructed me to park their car in , OMG fucking reach ASS , they have a small underground garage …can you imagine how RICH !! .. I saw a Benly parked inside too .The house was dam huge and I have never ever entered such a big house . The exterior  house was well maintained , with beautiful fountain and a small garden.After parking the car , the my  suggested me to have some supper in her place …,

    Regular: Hey , have something before you go,I know you must be hungry by now, I will call for MacDonald’s!!

    ME : No maam its ok tks , I will leave … ( I was shy and felt they were too ATAS (malay word for high class)paiseh! paiseh ! )

    But she forced me to stay and you know she has become my regular customer so I had to give her face ..furthermore she so ATAS..

    TO be continued …. Keep guessing guys the next episode….

    Meanwhile I love your comments and points

    To be continued……

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    Chapter #5

    Hi guys so Sorry For just fading away…. had to settle some issues so I had to fly off urgency….anyway pls bear with me and let’s get back to business

    Continuation…

    I entered into their house, it was a three storey bungalow, well furnished with ancient wardrobes and expensive paintings. I used to work for a art gallery during schooling days,infact I have this thingy for oil paintings, so that was how I knew those paintings were expensive. I will stop elaborating more about the house from here to protect the identity.

    It was about 15 mins I stood there in their bar counter which was located somewhere in their house. My Regular went to her room to get changed with a long white x-tra large translucent  Tshirt which covered till her lower thigh about just a few iches higer from her knee. She wasn’t wearing  shorts inside as I could see the panty line thru and red bra. She then  took out 2 wine glasses and headed towards her wine cellar.i can say that  she had this special thing for wine as I could see multiple wine bottles and it wasn’t a small cellar too.

    My Regular: Hey grace, guess my latest collection in my cellar??

    (So grace must be the last Duck’s name.)

    Grace: “What !! Don’t tell you managed to capture your SNAP DRAGON”

    My Regular :… Tink Tink!!

    My Regular gracefully raised up the wine bottle to Grace with a sign of achievement.

    Regular: That’s my girl!! (I almost putted after hearing the duck being called “Girl”)

    Grace was an aunty who is not so bad looking ,when My regular is not beside her but its just that she has an irritating horse voice which could easily bring down any fully erected penis.i couldn’t imagine she moans or screams when she reaches orgasm. Her voice is a real challenge for Viagra.

    Grace: Hey Joyce!! Are you sure u going to open that?? Dun la keep it for events leh!!

    I realized tht my Regular’s name is Joyce..

    Grace: Joyce where is Thomas? Not in town again?

    Joyce: What you expect, ! its nothing new .. I only get to eat a good dinner with him twice a month.Argh… even Stephanie is coming back after 6 months, hew…. Im all alone dear!

    Grace: ya it usually happens  to most women in their forties.. Kids grown up all on their own world and hubbys become successful and hardly in town…bla bla bla ….

    After sometime the delivery of MacDonald’s rang the gate bell .Joyce when to collect the food , I went along to assist her .Once back she invited both of us to the dining table to have what was delivered.

    Joyce: Maria!!!

    There came the maid with half closed eyes walking towards Joyce sloppily, I can understand how it feels to wake you up in deep sleep and asking you to do something. I feel terrible for the maid, but she looked fine with that. It must be a usual routine of Joyce.

    Joyce: hey young man! , what your gd name, Didn’t ask u

    Me: I’m Steve,,, tot you wouldn’t ask !! (Giving a nice boy look )

    Grace; Hey Steve is my Husband’s name too !!

    Me: oh Really? That’s nice (actually I’m not really bothered)

    Joyce : anyway steve , would you like some drinks… maybe you wanna try this wine? Its top rated in chille!

    Me: Actually mam I don’t drink wine, I don’t really know how to appreciate wine.

    Joyce :Really , you mean not any form of alchohol?

    Me : Actually I do but not wine ,

    Joyce: you want something hot , Brandy or Whisky ?

    Me : hmm. Anything will do ,, im fine with both…

    SHE went towards the bar counter and got me a peg on Brandy on the Rocks. It was like a dream what was happening to my life, I’m sitting with two rich ladies in one of their home and have a peg of whisky. I felt I was going to get raped any moment by them. I’m ok with that actually… but cant imaging Grace on top of me with her horse voice and saggy pair of breast dangling up and down in a cow girl position yelling my name “ Steve yeah   …Steve… yeah some more … “ hahah too much porn la me ….

    The conversation prolonged for about half an hour , topics of their schooling life ,, both ladies were from st Margarets, and you know they laughed for the most lame jokes and I as norm like an idiot laughing along. Slowly I can see Grace was slowing down and gonna knock off anytime. By the time I ended my 1st peg ,, Grace started her snoring….. .. her head on top of the dining table,

    Joyce: there she goes… knew this will happen … this isn’t the 1st time,, Maria….. Come and help me to bring Grace to the guest room.

    Maria: yes maam,

    I helped both of them to bring Grace, since I was a young man, LOL …  it will not be nice for me to just sit and watch, So I went to held Grace, by putting her arm on top of my shoulder and carefully bringing her up .Grace was heavy and  easily could weight to 70Kg … Maria helped to take off her shoes and Joyce held the other side of grace. Three of us were in close contact and while dragging Grace . When laying Grace on the bed Joyce slouched down slowly to avoid Grace dropping and hurt her neck. This was the best time of the moment. I could see joyce’s low neck level Tshirt which gave way for the entire dangling breast to be visible. She bent so low that I could even see her cup and a slight monument of her left side nipple…OMG!! I was stunned and she noticed  why I was not moving …. Shit she caught me again!! But this time ;;;

    Joyce : You are !! help me and stop staring!…

    Me: … oh errh.….sorry sorry

    I was embarrassed and even the maid gave me a cheeky smile at me.

    Maria was a young maid who must be in her early 20s, she was slim and looked not bad with her spaghetti strip and Bermudas. She had my handful of breast which I hoped to cup them. Oh God ,,, how nice will it be to screw both maid and boss in the same bed….. One frenching and the other blowing my endowment……

    A lot of imaginary …………. We got back to business,, , this time we swoped to the sofa.Joyce grabbed my glass and went back to get me another peg without even asking me …. Seemed like she is planning something for me , im sure readers you too would be thinking how  I am going to bonk joyce right ? … actually me too….

    Guys im not really a good drinker futher more ive been working since morning.1st peg was enough to loosen my nerves. I begin to feel that my guts growing with the 1st peg.I started to see joyce differently. Especially after seeing her tits earlier .

    Stay tuned…….

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    Chapter #6

    Continual…..

    Joyce: “so.. tell me Steve how long have you been doing this job?”

    Me: “not for long.. Just abt a year. something decent and not so stressful”

    Joyce: “something decent?? dun tell me you were doing indecent jobs earlier”

    Me: actually I have  full time job, it’s just that I’m a kinda party guy before getting married , even though married I still miss those days,so I had to go out freak out a little , and of course I need the money too,.., so that’s why this part time job.

    Joyce: Then what was the indecent job before?

    Me: eergh!…. actually

    Joyce : come on …. !! Dun actually actually!!

    Me : ok ok ! I was doing freelance massage

    Joyce: aah!! Hahaha..( she burst out )  you a masseuse ,,, sorry but you …. How … I mean I don’t get you, is there male freelance massage … who are your customers? As for what I know only male usually receive massages no give ,,, this the 1st time im actually hearing this in Singapore…

    Me : really? Im trained masseuse you know,,, dun play play ok

    I was becoming closer and comfortable with Joyce.i was able to communicate to her in my usual casual style of speaking.

    Joyce; ok trained masseuser … but you get customers ….like..?/ wait wait you not a Gay right ..

    Me : Please joyce ,,, you know the answer for that ,, if im one  you wouldn’t have caught me looking at you and your ,…eerm errm (lightly cough)

    Joyce : …. “Oh ya … you cheeky boy!!… so do really women come for your services? And what kind of women?”

    Me: “I only get out calls, like condos, chalets and even I once got a small warehouse, this lady is into leather goods and she had to visit her warehouse ,since it was a Sunday and her employees on day off, she decided to use that ,,,, she had a small couch and I had to do my service on that… hahah that was a different  experience.”

    Joyce: Hey ! out of curiosity …. Do they request special like what the men do?

    Me :: hmm.. I know where you are coming>… most women who request in call massages will expect that special..

    Joyce: but how are the special services,,, I know for men it requires the masturbation and the blow stuff and at times leading to sex.. Then women how?same ??

    I smiled with a cool hunk look and replied:… “ of course !!

    Joyce

    kaie….. then why you stopped that job? For you shiock ma !! isn’t it?

    Me: not really when you are doing it as a job, in fact I don’t easily get erections while massaging or providing special services.. which include fingering and tonguring ….and when sex is requested I will give excuses like I dun have condoms…

    Joyce: you so good meh!!

    Me : not really some women are really a turn off and for the hot ones I will go all out for their requests, why I stopped was because I felt the money getting thru this trade was not  decent ,,,, just recently  I was worried I might get spotted when im out with my family or I might be secretly  videoed ..

    Joyce: “living a middle class living is not easy, we were once a middle class too, you know we were living in a three room HDB flat  in gim moh when I was newly married.My hubby was doing van delivery ,,, every month we do meet out difficulties … and just then ltr when our Stephanie was born I decided to start up something on my own and begun my  bakery business and my hubby started his small frozen business…. That’s where we ar now here , infact we have 3 franchises in australlia1 and hong kong 2.”

    Me : “you guys must really be hard working…. “

    Joyce: “everyone is hard working , its just the matter of time and most importantly Luck … your luck is the main energy  for you.”

    Me: “guess I still have not meet my time yet”

    Joyce :” anyway since you are a party boy ,,, I will bring you out whenever I party,,, of course you have a choice not to come too.. Dun worry  everything will be on me …”

    Me: hmm….. like sugar mummy ??

    Joyce : OOi !! not like that

    Hmm this is what I call LUCK ,,.. I gt a rich women to bring me out and pay for my drinks too… hmm ooh la la

    Me: Ok sure how will say no you are such a nice person…

    Joyce : im so sorry I feeling too sleepy , but dun worry you can stay here to have some more drinks ,, I will be in my room ,, ,… just let maria know  if you need anything …

    Me : its ok I will leave anyway you take my no … so that you can call me !!

    Joyce :: nONO …  please stay ,,, at least have afew pegs more ,,.. I will switch on the TV and let maria acconmpany you

    Me: ok I will stay for a while more,,, you go and have a good rest and thank you for all these food and drinks

    Joyce /: ,, more to come .. don’t thank too early ,…

    She placed a VSOP on te table and gave me a good night smile .she sloppily walked up the stairs which I believe where her room is. Maria was sitting beside the dining table , and I felt disturbed as she was standing there looking at me and I drinking … so I invited her over to sit on the couch,,..

    Me: hey Maria … come over here,,,, please dun sit there and make be feel awkward ..

    She giggled and shyly came towards me:

    ……………..to be continued  … and keep on guessing

    A special thanks to all bros who have replied my post with motivational..words….and also up my points…..I didn’t know that my story was so nice that a nice bro boiled water for the other broad to camp……. so nice of you bro !!!

    Anyway……

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    Chapter #7

    Hi bros….. Thank you… I was down with high fever… just woke up to be better…. give me an another day I will update the spicy area…..

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    Chapter #8

    Hi bros, Thank you for all the support and I’m still not sure how to return back points or up points for someone…. I’m still figuring it out… if any bros can enlightened me via Pm I will appreciate that too….. any way let’s get back to business

    Maria came towards me and sat on the couch, smiling with a CFM look, maybe not ,,, usually all women appears to give CFM look whenever  a bit of intoxication swims through my blood. Maria was young and I knew I can definitely make things happen towards her .Usually maids come far away all alone from their home town and tend to miss their bonding. Their lifestyle here is always on housework and always treated and seen lowly but some or most heartless humans . hence whenever someone talk to them with a caring tone and treats them with respect they will easily fall in. They feel comfortable and honored .I’m not trying to say they are easy, instead I will put up the fact that they are naïve which become an advantage for our Bangla baiyas to bring them out on Sundays to check in for a good free bonk. Some baiyas are simply using these poor maids and these maids are thinking they are smarter by making these goons topping up their prepaid cards.

    Me: Where are you from Maria?

    Maria: Phillipine ,Makati Sir!

    Me: Makati? Wow no wonder you look so beautiful….

    Maria: no lah sir , where got?

    Me : Im sure you got boyfriend here …

    Maria : Used to sir , but he cheated me for another girl who was my friend

    Me : oh Dear… anyway you look very beautiful, I think I will fall for you if I talk to you for another 20mins.

    Maria: Dun la sir , !! …

    She teasingly pushed my leg with her tender fingers and I managed to quickly grabbed her  at her wrist area. I kept on holding it which she didn’t resist. She did not even bother to struggle to be freed away from my manly grip. A sign of agreeing to hold on further. I slowly released my pressure of my palm but still hold her. The look of hunger for some passion and intimate activity on her tired sleepy eyes made me lean forward to her . Her soft petal like lips inviting my dehydrated desperate lips.Nearing inches to  centimeters and to millimeters , I reached to the closeness of sensing her warm breath against me.i slowly embraced her cheeks with my fingers. They were so smooth and soft .Brought myself towards those cheeks  and brushed them against gently with my nose .She slowly closed her eyes hoping to get more intimate. I started giving shot light kisses on the cheek which made her to produce some soft hissing sound. I moved my hands towards her fingers and locked them with mine. By this time I continued my short kisses  towards her lips.I hit my lips on hers ,made the shorter kisses to grow a little more longer. She did not return my kiss, she stayed motionless by only receiving mine.I Used my other hand to lightly press her upper thighs a little bit more to her groin area, she then uncontrollable returned my kiss. Both of started to kiss each other’s lips with the right momentum until our lips lock. Once I was able to lock her lips , my tongue penetrated through to play with hers. She too willingly opened her mouth lightly to allow the access. Within minutes both of us were heavenly frenching and this time my hands slowly traveled  just like a snail towards her ……….( you all shld know where) . She willingly opened her legs knowing that my fingers are crawling towards  to the door of  heaven.i stroked my centre finger at her pussy and felts the wetness of the cloth. I knew she was enjoying it …. My stroking accelerated and I inserted my whole hand inside her Bermudas. While started my fingering and her breathing enhanced, she uncontrollably, started touching and giving light presses on my dick. This time I got uncontrollable …and  I vigorously pulled down her spaghetti strip and gulped her left breast without any mercy. Her nipple as hard as cashew nut made my tongue play lalalala with it. Both our action became faster and by this time I can feel I collected some of her pussy juice on my palm while fingering. She too started to unbutton my jeans,, to hold my dick.,,,, I too quickly assisted her to unzip my jeans. Nostradamus came into my ear whispering to me that I’m going to get a blow job soon.

    Suddenly I heard the door opening sound from the guest room which made both of us react quickly just in time to get back into a decent position.I almost zipped my dick!!… Shit  !!!

    ………………….To Be Continued

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    Chapter #9

    The Drunken Duck !!  Came dragging her feet sloppily with her hairstyle like a motorist with a speed of 110km/Hr without helmet… all being blown .facial make up all smudged here and there like run down Tsunami . Damn pist off with her … spoilt my moments. Poor Maria, I can see the disappointment in her face and I also can feel the wetness on my dick.

    Grace: Waa you guys not back home yet ,, I mean you!! (looking at me with a shock face )

    Me: nope..i was about to leave,,, just wanted to go to the restroom

    I went over to the restroom which was located in their backyard of the kitchen went in and wanted to have a wash up ,,, … then I felt that my dick was not soften ,,, still a little macho and tot of having a quick wank by myself due to the unaccomplished mission.Feeling sperm is stuck so I started to sit on the toilet bowl and recall the earlier  incident and  begin myself  stimulation. While wanking I realized the door was not fully closed and I saw someone peeping at me .i quickly covered my dick and guess what ,, it was the Grace….OMG the duck was peeping at me while wanking.She saw me caught her peeping, and again I almost zip my dick for the 2nd time…. I think next time no chance ,,, sure will kenna zip.Grace  within split seconds she squeezed herself into the toilet placing her index finger on her lips,demanding me to be quite.She came nearer towards me and whisperered into my ears

    Grace: I know what is best for you now ….just stay put and enjoy… (with a dominating and a lusty voice)

    My softened dick began to have back the reaction when she slowly stroked my dick and circled her thumb around my head. The wetness of my dick made the circular movement easier .I can see Grace was staring hard at my dick while pumping it up and down.

    Grace: It is hard boy!!!….. it has been quite long seeing a hard one.

    She gave me a cunning smile and went down straight without wasting any microsecond to my dick opening her mouth……. She gulped my entire tool all the way in …..oowh,,,  I felt the warmness and she was swirling her tongue around my  dick head with the coordination of inserting my dick deep in her mouth. Deep throat treatment was in process. She became more hornier while giving that blowjob to me as I could see  the increase in the speed. While me sitting on the toilet bowl, my balls tend to hang a little which made easier access for Grace to play with it while undergoing the treatment.Within minutes,, I can feel my dick had enormously grown so much bigger than ever which was able to occupy her whole mouth without leaving any allowance.Felt that it will expload at any time and of course wanted to CIM.Her breating was even faster  and the more faster she shook her head I can see her cleavage and breast dangling to and fro like bean bags. Just then at the right time I unloaded all onto her mouth….she sucked dry my entire tool and  woke up wipping her mouth with the back part of the palm. Without saying anything , she gave that same naughty smile and washed her mouth by the basin.

    Grace: Ok see you again ,,, you have a good dick…. I enjoyed…young man!!

    She then walked out of the toilet and me still sitting in the toilet bowl  with a confused  stunned state …

    I slowly closed back the toilet door and washed my dick well with some hand soap just to avoid any infection,,,,

    I Decided not to criticize or look differently at anyone regardless  of their  looks or age. Phew…. she was really  BJ Queen…

    I came out of the toilet and looked for Grace.. She was not around but saw Maria coming out from the stairs; guess must be from Joyce room or somewhere.

    Me: Maria where is Grace?

    Maria: She is in Joyce room doing make up, she going to leave soon

    Me: okay I will make my move and plse do call me for a meet up okaie?….(I gave her my written no on a small paper )

    I quickly walked out of the house and made my quick walk to the main road to get a cab…..

    Stay tune for another scope of asam pedas

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    Chapter #10

    It was two weeks down, I was at the post office to collect a parcel , something I bought from the Ebay.Fucking hate to go these places during lunch hours,, especially on Friday!! .. Received a call from an unfamiliar no ;;;

    Me:Hello>!!!

    Caller:… Steve!!!!

    Me: Errhh….Ya..

    Caller: Guess me!!??

    Me: hmm… Joyce?

    Caller: waaah> not bad ah .. how come ar?

    Me: oh gt voice detector on my mobil… it can actually detect who the person is!!

    Joyce:hmm really …wah nowadays tech so much improve

    Me : yaya ( thinking how easy to trick mummies…. I mean old mummies)

    Joyce:  ey  Steve im so sorry the other day to leave you all alone … I was too shack and drunk ..

    Me: its ok … anyway I enjoyed…

    Joyce: what?

    Me: I mean the drink … after a long time I got the opportunity

    Joyce: anyway you working tonight your valet job?

    Me: why?

    Joyce: im going to Kbox to attend my friends birthday celebration.. you wanna join me ?

    Me: why me … so shy leh.. I dun know anyone there.. furthermore you all so Atas

    Joyce: hey don’t be ok>>> .. if you are not werking you can always join me …. Since you like to party!!

    Me: hmm…. Ok sure so wher to meet you ?

    Joyce:meet me at marina square at 7.30pm…. ou ok?

    Me: shouldn’t be a problem.. see you then

    I  actually have my valet work that evening , but my excitement to meet my sugar mummy made my brain to go on pause mode during that point of time.i now have to brain storm to find a  way out from the valet job.I have to find a way ,,…..

    Me:hello,… coughing

    Boss: Ya Steve

    Me; Boss ah !! ( coughing eerrh eerh)

    Boss: what !! not well ? ,, cant go to werk …? Ok you rest I will ask someone to go !!

    Me: aargh …. Hmm… oh ok !! thank you boss

    it was so much easier than I thought.My Boss is ok not a fussy sort and can say quite successful with few other business on hand besides this valet line.so manpower issue is not really a problem for him.Anyway I was not the last minute aeroplane king either so he didn’t question me much. Anyway I have to get to business right.Iwent back home and changed to my not bad looking attire and was standing at master room toilet mirror adjusting my hair … last touch up ..

    “you not going to work”!!  I heard a familiar voice from my right ear…..

    Shit !! It was my HQ(wife), I forgot what to reason to her as I m always in my valet T-shirt, for a moment I was panic-stricken and couldn’t think of an explanantion….. I needed time… shit Im stuck … you know ur brain don’t function right when you are engaged with emotion!!?I  pretend to  guggle my mouth and pointed her the Listerine bottle and showed her the hand sign to wait for me to guggle …. I quickly close the door and phew!!!!…. I sat on the toilet bowl with giving out a big relief blow…. I know I cannot take too long fo an explanantion…. Then within seconds ,,,the bulb came out  Tink !!! ..i confidently open the toilet door and saw her still standing and waiting for  my explanation…

    Me: Aiya… no la him having a company get to gather today, my valet company is on off dutytoday,,,, so sorry dear I totally forgot to inform you , infact I myself realized it today ….

    Wife: whatever !! ,,, but you seemed fishy…. Just dun get caught fi you do anything wrong,,,, !!

    Me : pls lah ,,, you always …eergh..

    I also dun know how these wives somehow know that you are into something fishy….. sigh.. nowadays this generation wifes all hardly trust their husbands…. ..!!!

    Anyway I dint want stay hm  any further ,,, so I walked down to the MRT STATION since I dun wanna waste $$ on cab and taking a cab at that peak  hour is crazy …..somehow reached the destination within Half an hour,,, (STOP GUESSING WHERE I SHOULD BE STAYING!!!).

    I lighted up a stick the minute I out of the station…. KNN also have to walk far  far to light up …. All this fine here fine there … .. smoking also gt so much of restriction…. Singapore law ,,,,, aiyo dun know what to say… too many educated fools holding management positions with so much of immature  jurisdictions… !!!

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