Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour…..
I spread her legs wide, and positioned myself such that my face was in her groin. I could smell the sweet smell of sex from her pussy juices. Without hesitation, I leaned in and licked her pussy from bottom to top, making sure to tease her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. “Ohhhhhh FUCKKKKK!!!!!” Tingting moaned as she threw her head backwards back onto the pillow.
My tongue worked tirelessly, licking and teasing her pussy and clitoris. It traced her labia slowly, sensually, and twirled around her clitoris. Each movement of my tongue brought a gasp or a moan from her. Her juices continued to flow from her pussy, and I lapped it up. It was savoury sweet. I could feel her moving her upper body in response to the cunnilingus that I was performing down below.
She twisted her upper body in response to the bursts of pleasure below, and vulgarities flowed from her mouth freely. She reached down with both hands and gently pushed the back of my head downwards towards her pussy. I took that gesture as an encouragement that I was doing something right, and I continued eating her out. Her legs started to join in the fray, narrowing themselves, almost kiapping my head sometimes, but I used my hands to pry them apart. It wasn’t long before she had the next earth-shattering orgasm.
Tingting suddenly pushed my head down hard as her legs tensed up and her back arched. “HURRRRGGGHHHHH GAWWWWWWDDDDDD!!!! FUUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!!!” She cried out as I was rewarded with another small spray of her juices. After 30seconds, she suddenly went limp.
I got up and sat beside her, looking at her. Her chest was still rising and falling as she breathed, but her eyes were glassy and dilated. I held her face and called out to her.
Me: Tingting… Tingting…
No response.
Me: Tingting!
I smacked her face lightly a few times, trying to get a response out of her. Her head lulled in my arms. Her eyes rolling in their sockets, her irises unfocused.
I turned her head towards me and called out to her again. Her drool was dripping out of the corner of her lips.
Still no response. Next move. I pinched her nipples.
There was no response for a second or so initially, but suddenly, as if getting electric shock, she jolted awake, her arms flailing a bit. Her eyes regained focused and she coughed.
Tingting: Wha… what happened?
She began to sit up straight, still coughing.
Me: Don’t know… You suddenly passed out after your last orgasm…
Tingting: Oh….
Seeing that she is fine, my cheeky nature turned back on again.
Me: I got so powerful arh? KO you from eating you out.
Tingting smacked me weakly and smiled.
Tingting: Yah yah…. You very powerful… Idiotic too… Ask you stop liao, you still continue…. Make me black out from the orgasm…
Me: Hahahahahahaha….
I held her in my arms as she leaned on me and melted into my arms. We lay in bed like that for about 15minutes, letting her regain her breath and composure.
She got up after that and wanted to go to the toilet. Sweeping her legs off the bed and onto the floor, she pushed herself up on her legs.
Numb and unable to bear her weight, her jelly legs didn’t even straighten and buckled under her weight. She fell forward and crashed onto the carpeted floor.
Tingting: Owwww!!!!
I got up immediately when I saw her falling forward and was beside her as she pushed herself up with her hands.
Me: Are you ok?
Tingting looked at her arms, then her hands.
Tingting: Yah, I think I’m ok. Heng never kena any carpet burns. But I can’t feel my legs. It’s like pins and needles, both legs. Totally no feel.
I double-checked her arms and hands again, they were fine. Then I carried her into the toilet and supported her as she slowly lowered herself onto the toilet bowl to get used to the icy seat.
I stood there waiting as she peed and wiped herself clean. Then I took a glass and filled it with water to pour onto her hands for washing before I carried her back to the bed. Once we were on the bed, I massaged her legs.
I started from her thighs, kneading her thighs, gently pushing and pressing from the hip to her knees, attempting to get her blood flowing again. Tingting sat with her back against the headboard and stared at me as I worked away with my hands.
Occasionally, her hands will reach out and trace the popping veins on my arm. She likes to play with them, even back then when I was still in NS. The veins fascinated her a lot.
Her soft touch on my skin was sensual. I stared at her and she stared back at me. I continued to massage her legs, and gradually she regained strength in her legs. I finished working on her right leg, and proceeded to work on her left leg.
She used her hand to push her hair to the back, and her long hair fell forward again, but in a very sexy manner. As I massaged her leg, she looked at me longingly, and had a tiny smile on her lips. She caught me looking at her, and she smiled even wider, showing me a row of perfect, white teeth.
I was soon done with my massage, and she moved her legs gingerly, feeling the strength in them regained. Satisfied, she pulled me down on top of her, and gave me a big, tight hug.
Tingting nuzzled her head into the crook of my neck and held me tight, enjoying the warm embrace. The feeling of her body against mine instantly made my dick rise again. I tried to ignore it, and so did she, continuing to hug me, and not paying attention to the bulge in between our bodies.
It was quite uncomfortable to be in that position, thus I hugged her and rolled over so she was on top. Tingting continued hugging me tight and softly kissing my neck.
It was getting hot down below, and I slowly sat up while gently pushing her up. Once I had fully sat up, her breasts were in front of my face, and I suckled on her left breast, using my tongue to tease her nipples. Tingting caressed my head and watched me pleasure her.
Slowly she tilted her head backwards as the pleasure radiated throughout her body. My hands roamed her back, and caressed her thin waist, feeling the curves of her body. My hands moved with a purpose, but slowly and sensually, as my fingertips trailed behind, the sensations pleasuring her. Tingting arched her back, her lovely C cups heaved upwards, making it easier for me to suckle on them.
I held her around her waist with my left arm, and using my right hand, I reached in between us to position my dick properly. As I repositioned my dick, the tip rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, and was coated with a copious amount of her juices. My dickhead rubbed against her clitoris as well, and Tingting let out a gasp.
She instantly reached down with her hands and held onto my dick. Lifting her hips up a little, and moving in closer to me, she sat down slowly on my thighs as her vagina engulfed my engorged dick. She sat down fully, and the length of my dick was consumed by her pussy. Feeling the tip hitting against her cervix, she let her breath out in a sexy moan.
Tingting shifted her hands from my waist to my back, hugging me tight as she worked her hips and grinded me. She breathed heavily and kissed me in between breaths. All I had to do was to hold her by her waist to support her, and she did all the work. All the grinding and all the bouncing.
The longer the grinding took place, the faster and more violent she did it. Her grip on my shoulders tightened, and she pulled me in tighter as her pace quickened.
“FUUUCCCKKKKK!!! JUN!!!! I’M CUMMINNNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!” Tingting exclaimed as she she suddenly sat down heavily on my dick, stopped grinding, and hugged me tightly.
I felt her pussy pulsating as the muscles within contracted wildly.
Knowing that she is spent, I gently swayed to the side, letting her lie down on the bed as I got on top of her. I closed her legs together and pushed them towards the side, so her lower body was facing to the left side, while her top half was still facing upwards and she was looking at me.
Gently, I pushed down on her left thigh to keep her legs together, and I got up near her, with my dick hovering near her pussy.
She bit her lips as we maintained eye contact. I leaned in further, and felt my dickhead contack with her soft flesh.
Using my right hand to guide my dick, I managed to part her labia and pushed my dick into her soft, warm hole. As I pushed in, she moaned out loud. It was even tighter now that I was pressing her legs together with my left hand.
Once fully in, I began to thrust in and out of her, gradually increasing speed. Her moans of pleasure kept me going. After 5 mins of thrusting, I pulled her left leg up and spread her legs once again, so I’m now in missionary position.
Tingting wrapped her legs around my waist and I resumed the thrusting. 5mins later, I felt the all too familiar signs of the limit reaching, and I increased my speed wildly.
Tingting’s moans filled the room now, and it was peppered with cusses as the pleasure brought down all the walls of inhibition. With a final thrust, I pushed deep into her and felt my dick explode in her pussy, spraying a torrent of cum deep inside her womb.
Exhausted, i lay down beside her and stared at the ceiling. Tingting immediately turned to face me and threw her arm across my chest to hug me. She fell asleep almost instantly, and I followed soon after.
The sky room was dark when I opened my eyes. Tingting was snoring softly beside me still, and I carefully took my Panerai from the dressing table so as to not wake her up. The time on my watch read 8.15pm.
I put my watch back and turned my head to face Tingting. Her long wavy hair covered her eyes, her naked back raised up and down as she breathed. My stomach growled. Loudly. And then again. I shifted uneasily and the slight movement woke Tingting up. She lifted her head and struggled to open her eyes as she squinted and looked at me.
Tingting: What’s the time now, Dear?
Me: 8.20pm like that.
Tingting: Huh? We slept so long? Urgh… I’m famished, can we go get dinner? Just now afternoon work out too much le… hehehe!
Tingting got up and pulled me along into the bathroom. We stood under the shower and let the water rinse our lethargy away.
Quickly drying up, we were out of the room by 8.45pm. I had suggested to get room service, but the lady had a massive craving for the salt-baked fish again. As we stood in the lift, I took a good long look at her from top to toe.
She was dressed in a tiny white T-shirt that bared the slightest of her midriff, and a tiny denim shorts that just nice covered her butt cheeks. The bottom of her shirt had trouble contacting her tummy, such was the size of her bust, so it seemed to be floating a bit.
Under that tiny white t-shirt, she wore a black cross back satin bra. Hot damn! That outfit of hers showed her figure off so well that when we stepped out of the lift, male eyes around the lobby all gravitated to her naturally.
Tingting took my arm and we continued walking through the lobby to the other lift lobby to go down to the ground floor. There was a whistle as we walked through, no doubt directed at her, but she ignored it.
Me: See lah, wear until so tight fitting… Now everyone can see your figure and lust after you.
Tingting: If you have it, flaunt it mah! Besides, I’m not the only one getting attention ok?
I looked around, and a few ladies were looking at our general direction. Not sure if they were looking at Tingting or me, I flashed a silly grin, and I saw the majority of them giggling and looking away shyly.
Tingting: See? Told you right? Who ask you wear that tight drifit T-shirt and that berms… Tsk! Now all the girls can stare at your ripped figure. I jealous liao… You better go tell them I’m your wife and stop looking, otherwise lao niang go and dig out their eyeballs myself.
I patted her hand and flashed her a sheepish smile, dropping the subject. At the lobby for the lifts going to the ground floor, we bumped into Moon, the receptionist on the first day.
Moon: Ahhh! Sawade kaa Mr and Mrs Tan! Are you enjoying your stay so far?
Me: Oh Hi Moon! Yes, we are enjoying our stay very well, thank you for asking!
Moon: That is good! If you need anything, do let us know! Have a great night ahead!
Tingting: Thank you, Moon!
The lift came and she shot me a look as we stepped inside.
Tingting: Clearly she likes you lor. I’ll need to dig her eyes out liao.
Me: Wah lau, not like I can help it… So many guys also look at you, then how? I become serial murderer issit?
Tingting: HEHEHE! You just confessed you love me!
Me: No… I just say I’ll kill guys who look at you…
Tingting: … because you love me and are jealous of them! Mwahahahahahaha!!!!
I rolled my eyes at Tingting and walked out into the warm night air, as Tingting skipped alongside happily while holding on to my arm still. She had that silly contented smile on her face throughout the walk to the roadside stalls outside Central World.
At the traffic light, while waiting to cross, she tried to appease me by giving me a big, full kiss on the lips. Looking at her pretty face, I can’t help but stop my fake tantrum.
The hawker remembered us, and he smiled widely as he handed us the menu. “You come again!” He said with a big grin and proceeded to sit us down at a table away from the road, and wiped the table again despite its apparent cleanliness.
Tingting was famished. It was evident in the amount of food she ordered. One salt-baked snakehead, half a BBQ chicken, a dozen BBQ large river prawns, some vegetables, and a bowl of rice each, complete with 2 bottles of Singha beer.
Whatever we ordered, the cheerful hawker made sure we got an even bigger share. The prawns were the biggest that were available on the grill, the chicken was the fattest one available, and the fish was the largest and meatiest one. Even the vegetables were bigger in portion. Never underestimate the power of tipping.
Tingting couldn’t control herself anymore as the aroma of the food wifted towards her nose. Without waiting for the rice to come, she immediately picked up the biggest prawn and peeled the head open.
Immediately, the prawn head went to her mouth and she made loud sucking noises as she sucked up all the juices in the head. Her eyes closed and she let out a satisfied “mmmmmmmm”.
Noticing me staring at her, she sheepishly smiled and waved her prawn head at me, showing me the empty inside. Then without breaking stride, she put the prawn head on the table and started to peel the rest of the prawn with gusto.
Placing the entire peeled prawn in her mouth, she began to chew and I could hear the crunchiness of the huge prawn as it was being chewed up by her teeth. Her smile widened with each bite. Clearly, she was enjoying her food very very much.
I began to dig in as she swallowed the prawn, beginning with the BBQed chicken. While the skin was a nice roasty brown, the meat was succulent and juicy. The meat of the chicken wasn’t dry at all, and as you bite into it, you can feel the natural juices of the chicken oozing out of the flesh, and the flavor is gao gao one.
I fed a piece of the chicken to Tingting as she cut the skin of the fish away, following that, she fed me some of the fish meat, remembering to dab a little bit of the salt on the fish, the way I liked it. The tangy chilli sauce that they gave amplified the natural sweetness of the fish.
We sat there and ate slowly, enjoying our food immensely. As we ate, we often fed each other, like actual husband and wife, making sure each other grew fatter than the other. We chatted about the food, and also about what we should do with the remaining time in Thailand.
A lot of ideas were floated, but not considered seriously at the moment, as we were distracted by the food. Just as we were finishing our dinner, the hawker came back to our table with 2 plates of mango sticky rice. He had gotten it from his neighbouring stall owner, and he insisted that we have it, compliments from his stall.
He also called to another guy to bring us another bottle of beer as he saw that ours was empty already. I tried to pay him for those, but he would not accept the baht, pushing my hand away. In the end, I managed to at least force him to take the money for the beer. Felt like an achievement. Before we left, we thanked him again.
Holding Tingting’s hand in mine, we walked along the street aimlessly. We had no destination in mind, and we just walked to wherever the streets took us.
Stretches of stalls had set up by the sidewalks, and people were hawking all kinds of wares. Clothes, handphone accessories, souvenirs, you name it, you got it. We walked and browsed the goods, stopping every now and then to look around.
We also picked up more food and drinks, including a stop where we got both thai iced milk tea ice cream, and their coconut ice cream.
It was about 11.30pm when we got back into our room and we were sweaty again. Peeling off our clothes, we stepped into the shower together and took a nice cold shower.
As the cold water flowed down Tingting’s face and body, her nipples responded by instantly erecting, to my amusement. I couldn’t help it, but bring my hands up to kiap them lightly. She gave me a glare, but I continued teasing her nipples lightly and she reached for my dick to disturb it too.
I stopped teasing her nipples, and hugged her tightly, close to me. She did not release my dick and continued to rub it. But she did look up at me and brought her lips close to mine as we kissed, passionately.
I fumbled for the tap and offed the water, then reached for her pussy. Rubbing it lightly, I could feel her pussy rapidly becoming wetter and wetter with her juices. I knelt down on the floor and brought my lips to her pussy and began to lick and tease her with my mouth.
Tingting held my head lightly with her hands, sayanging me like a little boy every now and then by stroking my hair. Soft moans and gasps escaped her mouth as I lapped up all the juices and teased her clitoris with my tongue.
As time went by, her moans got louder and louder. Her grip on my hair became harder and rougher. She clutched a handful of my hair and pushed my head towards her pussy, urging me to up the tempo further. Her other hand reached up to grab her breast, and she pinched her own nipples and brushed them with her fingers.
“mmmmmmgg…. Huuurnnnnghhh… oooh…. Ahhhh….. URGHHHH!! HURNGGGHHH!!!!!” She moaned loudly as she could no longer keep it within her, and exploded with orgasm.
She held my hair tightly and pushed my head towards her pussy as she raised her hips to smear my face with her pussy. I lapped up the juices that flowed from her pussy, licking up all the sweet nectar.
Once her orgasm was over, I slowly got up and looked at her, holding her face gently with my hand. She looked back at me and reach over to kiss me, hugging me tightly. I turned the shower on again, this time with warm water, and we washed up.
After the shower, we brushed our teeth together while staring at each other and giving each other playful winks as we attempted to communicate without speaking. We turned in for the night shortly after that, with her hugging me.
Hi guys, i’m back!
Sorry for the longer than expected absence. There’s so much to do and so little time to indulge in forums. In fact, SBF is the first forum i returned to, and not my watch, bike, car, fishing forums… so don’t angry arh… hahaha… put you all first liao…
Been really super super busy lately, taking care of Tiny Lakland and Mrs Lakland, as well as helping Medium and Tua Lakland with their homework. Not to mention having to relocate temporarily because Mrs Lakland decided that with the arrival of Tiny Lakland, some renovation to our house needs to be done. The renovation will be done in about 2 months, then need to shift everything back again.
I’ll try to update as and when i can. Please forgive if updates are slower than before, cos the little ones are demanding more and more attention and help with schoolwork and need to fetch them from additional classes like their taekwondo and music lessons, and Mrs Lakland already has her hands full with the smallest + housework, so i gotta pull my weight as well. Sometimes shag until as soon as daddy duties over, only got energy and time left to drink one glass wine or whiskey then go to bed hugging an equally exhausted Mrs Lakland.
Monday
I dreamt of how life would be with Tingting as my wife. I pictured her in the kitchen, trying new recipes and making sure I was fed well. Her fake anger when I started to sneakily steal food while she was cooking.
I pictured us exercising together, be it running or cycling or cross fit. We had to maintain our figures afterall. I dreamt of the nasty things I would do to her in the bedroom. All the things that our crooked imagination could churn out. I visualized the…. *SMACK*
I was rudely awakened by a smack to my face. And the arm that did just that was now lying across my chest, the owner of the arm snoring away softly. I winced and rubbed my nose, which bore the brunt of the impact.
I picked her arm up and put it gently on her side as I sat up, rubbing my nose still. I took a look at her, thinking how to punish her, but upon seeing her beautiful, peaceful face, all punishment escaped my mind.
Instead, I gave her a kiss on her forehead and went to the toilet to wash up. She was still sleeping when I came out, and I contemplated waiting for her to wake up before going for breakfast, but my growling stomach convinced me otherwise. Leaving a note on my pillow, I went out for a walk and to get breakfast.
A few blocks away, I managed to find a coffeeshop, where I had a cup of very aromatic coffee, and some butter sugar toast. It was about 9am, and people were beginning to set up shop and start doing business. My mind drifted away, and my eyes stared blankly off to the distance.
Kim or Tingting? The conflict in my heart and brain started again. I already know the pros and cons of both girls. My brain tells me that Tingting is a better match, simply because she is Singaporean like me, but my heart is convincing me that Kim hasn’t done anything other than to love me, so she deserves a chance.
It felt like a never-ending stalemate. And just as I was about to call it an inconclusive battle, my brain decided to mess with me and threw Ann into the fray. I smiled wistfully and shook my head slowly.
“What’s so funny, Jun?!” a familiar voice said out. A very very familiar voice.
The shock roused me from my thoughts. BRYAN?! WHAT THE FUCK?!
“Bryan, what the fuck are you doing here?!”
Bryan: hahaha… Eileen and I were thinking of going holiday before school began, and we couldn’t think of anywhere else but here, so we thought to come over lor… Who knows, maybe can find you and your army friends go have some fun.”
Eileen came over from across the street, where she had been buying some pork skewers and said hi.
My brain was still processing all that information while Bryan and Eileen took a seat at my table.
Bryan: Oh yah, how come you alone? Where are all your friends?
Me: Oh… erm, they haven’t wake up yet. Last night a bit too havoc liao, so I was the first to wake up and needed breakfast.
Bryan: Wah, simi havoc? Go ping pong club? Tiger show? Or go Siam diu? Or or or gangbang with girls picked up at clubs?!
Me: Erm, tiger show lah. Hahahaha…
Eileen: This Bryan, kept pestering me to go see Tiger show with him last night. I couldn’t even shop in peace yesterday.
Me: When did you all arrive?
Bryan: Yesterday morning lor… The moment land only she want go shopping liao… tsk…
Me: Oh… confirmed de mah, Pratunam here is shopping paradise for girls… How long are yall here for?
Bryan: 4d3n only. Not like you so long. Ann kept pestering me to come find you and ship you back. She say she very lonely back in SG.
Me: Hahahaha! Thought she got Joel?
Bryan: Joel has been asking her out lah, but she very reluctant. Only allowed him bring her go dinner once, and that guy, wah lau wei… first date bring her go Lawry’s liao…
Me: Wah, power!
Eileen: I don’t see a problem with that leh, I think it’s very sweet of him. Just wants to pamper the girl he likes. Not like some idiot here bring me go eat chicken rice for first date….
Bryan: Eh, it worked mah… Hahaha
Eileen smacks Bryan hard. They ended up buying breakfast and we ate together. I found out more details from them. Mainly that they were staying at Novotel and did not really have any plans on what to do for their trip here.
They asked if they could join my friends and I for the remainder of my trip. I said I would ask, but couldn’t confirm. I did share with them some things that they could do while at Bangkok though, eagerly pushing the fishing trip idea to them, so I don’t have to bump into them in the streets.
I purposely gave them another fishing trip operator’s number, in case John got a bit talkative once he learns that they are my friends. While Bryan looks to be seriously considering it, Eileen wasn’t too sure about the idea. She preferred to go shopping.
Bryan said he will discuss with Eileen and they will see how again, but if they don’t take it up, then they will go to the places where I recommended, like Asiatique, Chinatown etc.
After I finished my breakfast, I bade them farewell and made my way back to the hotel, picking up Thai prata, some fruits and juices for Tingting. All the way, my mind was thinking of how to avoid Bryan and Eileen now. This is a spanner into the works.
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour…
After I finished my breakfast, I bade them farewell and made my way back to the hotel, picking up Thai prata, some fruits and juices for Tingting. All the way, my mind was thinking of how to avoid Bryan and Eileen now. This is a spanner into the works.
I opened the door to my room, and Tingting was not on the bed. The sudden sound of the toilet door opening told me where she was though.
Tingting: You’re back! I got your note! Hiakz!
I put the food down on the coffee table and went into the bathroom to wash my feet. Tingting greeted me with a kiss, then went back to the shower to rinse off the rest of the shower foam on her sleek, curvy body, as I stared.
She dried herself up and put on the bathrobe, then wrapped her hair up with a towel and walked out with me to have her breakfast. She caught the look on my face that I was distracted by something, and she asked what happened as she put a slice of the banana prata into her mouth.
Me: 2 of my close friends from school are in Bangkok. I ran into them when I went out for breakfast just now.
Tingting: Oh…
Me: Oh indeed…
Tingting: Then how? Where they staying? Will we run into them? What will happen if we do?
Me: Well, they are staying at Novotel. There is a high chance we may run into them. I told them and my gf that I’m here with my army friends, so if they see me with you, later tongues get loose then sure will jialat.
Tingting: Oh no….
Tingting started thinking of solutions, but she couldn’t really arrive at anything better than what I’ve done, asking them to go for a fishing trip. We sat there pondering, as Tingting ate her breakfast in silence. The mood was definitely dampened now. Her prata sat there, half finished, as though her appetite suddenly vanished.
I reached out and held her hand.
Me: It’s ok, Ting. Don’t worry. If got drama then it’s meant to be, nothing that we can do. Just let nature take its course.
Tingting: But… it’s not nice lah! Later people say I potong jalan you and your Korean gf. Worse, later they think you are bad guy and talk behind your back all those, I don’t like it. I dowan later you break, then our relationship start and is overshadowed by this negative event. I don’t want!
I gently squeezed her hand, understanding where she is coming from, but more touched by her concern for me instead of for her. As if on cue, my phone rang.
Bryan: Harlow! Bro! 800kg stingray worth catching or not?!
Me: Huh?
Bryan: The fishing tour thing you recommended, I convinced Eileen to go lah! Then they ask what I want to do. Then they recommended me to catch giant Mekong stingray.
Me: Noooo… Really… I mean, it’s an experience, but a boring one. Cos you will be basically trying to reel in a stuck object for 5-10hrs only. But you go those dedicated fishing farms, it’s more enjoyable. Go those outskirts one. 2d1n minimum. Sure shiok.
Bryan: Wah ok lah! You say like that means that liao. I call them, let them know we go tomorrow morning. Cos later we going Pratunam mall then probably Central World shopping.
Me: Okie swee! Enjoy yourselves man!
Bryan: Oh yah, tonight dinner you and your friends got any plans? Eat dinner together?
Me: Err…. Don’t know what the plan is yet leh, so I can’t tell you anything, hahaha…
Bryan: Ok lah, no problem. When you know liao just let me know lor… I got auto-roam. Don’t call Eileen, cos she didn’t go apply.
Me: Ok can. Let you know again later.
I put down the phone as Tingting looked at me, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Tingting: How? I heard fishing, they going fishing?
I smiled, “Yeah, he managed to convince the gf to go fishing, and they going tomorrow morning. Then he asked about dinner tonight, but I say don’t know. Probably have to last minute let him know, but he cannot come.”
Tingting: You jin evil… Hahaha… But I like cos you protecting our time together! Anyway, what’s the plan for today?
Me: Let me think. My friend and his gf will be going to Pratunam and Central World… So we try to avoid those places.
I thought for a while, and the plan for the whole day began to hatch in my mind.
Me: Got it!
Tingting: What what? Tell me!
Me: Nope, you’ll know later!
Tingting immediately finished up the prata and we went to get changed. I put on a simple polo-t-shirt and berms, with moccasins, and Tingting wore a T-shirt and khaki shorts with sandals.
We made our way to the lobby and hailed a taxi to go to Terminal 21, in case we bumped into Bryan and Eileen along the way if we had walked there. Tingting’s eyes lit up the moment she heard Terminal 21, as we haven’t been there yet during this trip. She squeezed my hands and gave me the widest grin ever, her adorable dimples showing.
When we reached our destination, I paid the driver as Tingting hurriedly got out of the taxi and waited for me impatiently. She pulled me into the mall immediately after I exited the cab and stood inside marveling at all the shops that were opened.
Terminal 21 is quite a different beast from Pratunam. Every level, there’s a theme from European city. One level, you have London, another you have Paris, so on and so forth. It’s really a nice shopping mall. The shops were varied as well, and you can see quite a lot of local brands there.
After Tingting scanned the whole place, she began to drag me along to the first shop she laid her eyes on. We spent about 20mins in that shop as she tried on a few dresses and tops, but ultimately only bought one top.
The same process repeated itself as we spent the next 4hours walking around the mall, only taking a 30min lunch break. As we exited from the last shop which had gotten her interest, it was my turn. I brought her to a shop that was selling nice evening gowns and dresses, and she turned around to look at me with a puzzled look.
Tingting: Why you bring me here? We seldom go out for classy dinners and balls leh…
Me: Just want to see how you look while wearing some formal evening wear. Heh…
Tingting smiled and turned around to browse. I took a seat and placed all the paper bags I was carrying on the floor. 80% of them belonged to her. All I had was a suit and a new pair of shoes, that I bought ostensibly for project presentations in school.
Tingting took her time to browse, and after about 30mins, she held up a black strapless mermaid dress, and a turquoise toga dress. I pointed towards the dressing room, and she went to try them on. She wore the turquoise one first, and it looks nice on her, but not exactly stunning. I told her to try the other one, and she went back in to change.
5mins later, my eyes lit up. Tingting looked exceptionally stunning in that black dress. Her shapely hourglass figure was brought out well by the dress. It brought out the emphasis on her perky butt, her thin waist, and her C cup breast. Her deep cleavage was visible, but the dress was naughty enough to tease a little, but kept the rest under wraps.
The salesgirl came over to help her adjust the dress a little, and I could see a hint of envy in her eyes. She asked Tingting for permission, and she helped to hold Tingting’s hair up in a bun, to simulate how Tingting will look like after having her hair done.
Tingting was breathtakingly stunning. I couldn’t help but stare and not say a word. Seeing my reaction, Tingting smiled widely. She knows she has got me, hook, line, and sinker.
Tingting walked back to the changing room to change, swaying her hips as she walked back, deliberately teasing the still dumbstruck me. I slowly sat down again and waited for her. When she came out, she passed the 2 dresses to the salesgirl and waited for me to get up so we can leave. I got up and gestured to the black dress, telling the salesgirl to get us a new piece and wrap it up.
Tingting: You’re buying that for me?!
Me: That dress needs someone stunning to wear it, and you’re that stunning person. So yes, I’m buying it for you.
Tingting hugged me tight and said thank you. In the end, that dress wasn’t too costly, it was only about S$150 after conversion since it was a local brand. Next, I brought her to a shop selling ladies footwear to pick up a nice, matching pair of heels.
Me: Pretty dress needs a pretty heels to go together with.
Tingting beamed and squeezed my hand, then she went in to pick a new pair of heels. It didn’t take her long to find what she wanted. She picked a black one with some decorative stones and had a 4 staccato heel. Having bought our stuffs, we went back to the hotel.
All the way, in the taxi, Tingting held my arm and leaned her head on my shoulders. We reached the hotel at about 4pm, and we dropped our loots on the sofa. I had smsed Bryan to ask how was he enjoying Central World, and he replied to say he was now at MBK with Eileen and having steamboat for early dinner.
Tingting and I took a quick shower before we dressed up to go out again. Holding Tingting’s hand, I brought her out of the hotel again and we went to a hairdresser at Central World to do our hair.
Tingting: Wah! Why so serious?! What’s the occasion?
Me: No arh, no occasion arh, just thought I wanted to have a nice dinner with you, that’s all.
Tingting smiled again, and she picked a hairstyle that would go well with the dress I bought her. The hairstylists got down to work on both Tingting and I, and after 2hrs, we were looking real grand.
We quickly took a taxi back to the hotel to get changed, and Tingting put on slightly heavier make up, complete with a bit of eyeshadow and mascara and eyeliner.
Her eyes were already large normally, but with those make up, it not only made her eyes look slightly larger, but also more smokey and seductive. Her long lashes flitted sexily, and she tried to electrify me with her eyes.
Holding her hand, we walked out to the lobby. Once again, Tingting drew stares from people all around, as she looks absolutely stunning. Her reaction was classic, as she smiled shyly and clutched my arm even tighter.
We got into a taxi and proceeded to our next destination, Sirroco Sky Bar at the State Tower. Some of you may remember this as the place with the sky bar that was in the film Hangover 2. Tingting was pleasantly surprised when I led her out of the taxi into the lobby of the Lebua Hotel. We took a lift up, and reached the reception of the Sirroco.
Me: I’ve made a reservation under Jun for 8.30pm.
Reception: Sure, one moment please.
As the lady was checking the reservations log, Tingting elbowed my ribs lightly.
Tingting: When did you make the reservation de? Sneaky sneaky!
Me: I made it while you were trying out clothes. Surprisingly, it’s not full yet, maybe cos weekday.
Reception: Hi Mr Jun, please follow me. I’ll show you to your table.
We began walking over, following the lady.
Reception: I’m sorry, as your reservation came in very late, the location is not the best, but it should not be a problem. If we have a better table, I will let you know.
We soon found out why. The table was one of those that was on the ‘inside’, and not at the edges where the view was awesome. I looked at Tingting and she said it’s fine, because we can still see the view from where we were seated, provided people didn’t stand at the railings. A strong breeze blew at us perpetually, as is common at such a high altitude. The sky bar was situated at the 63rd storey afterall.
I pulled the chair out for her and she took a seat, smiling gorgeously. Then I took my seat. We took a look at the menu, and I ordered a bottle of white wine and a dozen Tia Mara oysters as an appetizer.
The waiter poured the wine for us, and when he was pouring for Tingting, I noticed that he kept stealing glances at her. She smiled and thanked him after he had finished pouring the wine for her, and I toasted Tingting.
We placed our glasses down and dug into the oysters. The breeze continue to blow at us, but it didn’t mess up Tingting’s hair at all, as it was tied up in an elaborate bun kinda like Audrey Hepburn’s in Breakfast at Tiffany’s, just that instead of bangs, Tingting had a soft curl of hair flowing down at one side.
In fact, the more I looked at her, the more she reminded me of Olivia Wilde. That curl flopped in the breeze, but it did not faze her at all, as the direction of the wind happens to be blowing the hair outwards away from her mouth. Absolutely gorgeous.
It didn’t take us long to finish all the oysters. Tingting insisted that I took 8 instead as she grinned cheekily. She mouth the words ‘aphrodisiac’ and continued to smile at me wickedly.
As soon as we were done with the oysters and the wine, we lifted the menu and began to choose our main course. We both loved beef, so we settled on the menu quickly. She ordered a beef stew, and I ordered a steak, as well as another bottle of malbec this time.
The dinner menu wasn’t extensive at all, it was a bar afterall. As we waited for our food, we fidgeted in our seats, turning and craning our necks to take in the view around us. The sky bar was quite crowded.
There were a lot of people gathering for drinks and it seems like a very popular spot amongst the elite working class in Bangkok. Tingting wanted to explore the bar, so she got up and walked around, while I remained at the table, in case our food came.
My eyes trailed her as she moved about. While she took in the sights of the city, my eyes feasted on the elegant lady walking about confidently on heels, her fitting dress leaving no doubts about the shapely body that hid underneath.
She stopped for a while at one particular spot, looking at the direction of Pratunam, trying to find out Baiyoke Sky Hotel, probably, which isn’t really hard, since Baiyoke is another prominent skyscraper. That short pause was invitation enough though, for a couple of westerners in business wear.
They looked at each other and strode up to her with their drinks in hand. Approaching her, they introduced themselves and I could see her smile apprehensively. In no time at all, she pointed towards me and I waved back at her. The two angmohs looked over, then they continued to try and chat her up, but she excused herself and walked back immediately, cutting short her viewing tour.
As she sat down, she cursed. “Pesky idiots!”
Me: What did they want?
Tingting: They wanted to pick me up lah… Then I told them I’m here with my husband… Then they say it’s ok, they don’t care…
Me: mm-hmmm…
Tingting: Then I say it matters to me, then I walk off lor… I’ll never betray you ok?! Even if we’re not married officially. See… I so loyal and faithful…
Me: mm-hmmm…
Tingting reached over to pinch my arm, and showed me a generous view of her bosoms. Aware that I was staring, the quickly use her other hand and pressed against her chest so to cover the cleavage. I smiled and she showed me a dirty look. At the same time, I noticed the 2 ang mohs still staring from where Tingting left them. I paid them no more attention, as our food arrived.
Tingting: MMMMM!!! Smells delicious!
As soon as the waiter left, Tingting picked up her fork and poked into her stew. She fed me the first bite, and it was absolutely delicious. Well, it had better be, since it was quite expensive! Seeing my positive reaction, Tingting dug in with her fork again and the next forkful went into her mouth. She squished her face together and raised both hands to the sides of her face. “MMMMmMmmm!!! Yum Yum!”
She smiled happily as she began to dig into her meal as fast as she could, while maintaining a dignified air and practicing proper dining etiquette. I cut a slice of the sirloin, and fed it to her, and it’s obvious from her facial expression after the first bite that it was an explosion of joy in her mouth. We took our time to eat, and talk about how things are going with her and her family.
Since moving in to the new place, she said life was more boring, because while they have a bigger house now, there was no swimming pool to go for evening swims now to destress. So she has resorted to jogging in the evenings instead.
I asked about her neighbours, and she said that they were nice enough, and a couple of her neighbours instantly crushed on her when she moved in.
During the catered buffet housewarming, her parents invited the neighbours on her stretch to come over as well, and a couple of the young guys around her age tried to chat Tingting up. While she entertained them, she wasn’t interested, and she tried to make it explicit, but it didn’t really stop the occasional gifts and flowers from them that were placed at her gate from time to time.
Her neighbours also commented to her mum that she was very pretty, and that she should try to enter Miss Universe, as finally we may have a chance for a Miss Singapore with beauty and brains. Obviously such flattery made Auntie blush, but Auntie was more interested in finding a partner for Tingting.
Once, one of the neighbor going after Tingting tried to ask Auntie for help, and Auntie started promoting him to Tingting. Tingting would have none of it and scolded her mum up front. Auntie immediately tried to soothe her and they had a good chat after that. Auntie promised not to promote any other guys to her anymore, after Tingting shared that she already knows who she loves and is waiting for, me.
Gradually, Auntie tried to hint to those boys that Tingting is not interested, and that they were wasting their time and money, but they, being stubborn, refused to believe it, and the gifts became more and more expensive and elaborate in an attempt to bribe Tingting for her love. All ended up being returned to them, along with letters of love confessions.
She wasn’t single for the lack of suitors, even at her stint in SGH, other doctors have asked her out. Even married ones had proposals for her, indecent ones of course, a kept mistress at the side, flings and one night stands. All were rejected by her, and some more vehemently, especially those sleazy ones by married men.
One particular case, she had to call the wife and tell her what was happening to get the guy off her back. It nearly backfired though, when the guy threatened to leave the wife to pursue Tingting. But in the end, a lot of pressure from the family made him drop his quest for Tingting, and he left the hospital to open a private practice.
Paiseh bros, i was in Bangkok last week attending a bro’s wedding, so didn’t manage to update. Since i was in Bkk already, i decided to stay a couple of days more to shopping shopping and makan makan, as well as a trip to Patpong to see see look look. Damn nearly picked up a ladyboy back to the hotel sial… They really look so good until you from outside look cannot tell, even the mouth open to talk, the voice also sound like girl sial. Lucky just as i about to leave, she told me that she is kathoey, pre op, and double checking if i minded. I wasn’t exactly feeling adventurous that night, so i declined. I didn’t go back to the hotel empty-handed though, as the kathoey went and brought a 100% lady friend of hers over to me. Thai-Chinese, had a super SYT look, big eyes, smooth skin and petite frame. We had a couple of drinks together to build feeling and the 3 of us were off in a tuktuk to spend the night in my room. While the Kathoey didn’t touch me, the both of them did give me a good show, and i shared the lady with the Kathoey. quite interesting experience.
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour…
One particular case, she had to call the wife and tell her what was happening to get the guy off her back. It nearly backfired though, when the guy threatened to leave the wife to pursue Tingting. But in the end, a lot of pressure from the family made him drop his quest for Tingting, and he left the hospital to open a private practice.
Tingting mentioned that her mum often asks about me, how I was doing and if I was still attached to that Korean girl. I laughed, because no doubt Auntie was anxious for us to end up together. Every year that passes, is another year she worries about her daughter being left on the shelf, despite her immense attractiveness. It’s even more frustrating because it is down to her daughter’s stubbornness.
Afterall, beauty drops off rather fast with age. But more than just worrying about my relationship status, Auntie also wonders if I’m eating well, and if I’m skipping meals, as I sometimes do when I play game too intensely. Tingting told me that her mum treats me like a son that she never had.
I told Tingting about the dried goods which my mum bought for them, and I promised her that I would go over to their house when we got back to Singapore to have dinner with them, as well as pass them the dried goods. Tingting grinned from ear to ear when I said that. Any chance to see me was a good thing to her. And staying for dinner means it wasn’t just a hi and bye visit. I’ll be there for a while and have to entertain her parents while she can stare at me all she wanted.
She even suggested that I can give their address to my mum, so she can go over to play mahjong with her mum sometimes. I gave her a look, knowing what her plan was, and she smiled sheepishly at me. It was obvious that she was hoping her mum can convince my mum to get us together.
We finished our meal by then, and we poured the last of the wine into our glasses before proceeding to take a walk to take in the view. The view was nice, but typical of night view from a highrise building. If you were standing at the top of the UOB plaza, or the Peak at Hong Kong, the view you will find is similar, just different country.
Lines of lit up roads ran through the black silhouttes of the buildings like arteries through muscle. Billboards that advertised everything from massage to cars to properties blinked and flashed. Traffic noise and talking noise filtered up, even though we were at the 63rd floor.
People around us were drinking, laughing and playing games. Tingting stepped up to the railing and I went behind her. She took a sip of wine, then raised her arms out sideways. I caught the cue and held her around the waist with my hand being careful not to spill my wine on her dress. She sniggered and laughed out loud when I had caught the Titanic reference.
Tingting: Damn cheesy leh you! Hahaha!
Me: You started it lor!
Tingting: How you know it’s Titanic?!
Me: Please…. that scene how iconic?! Everyone from our generation knows!
Tingting laughed and hugged me tight with one hand, her other hand still holding on to the wine glass. We broke the embrace and she stood by my side. I had my right arm around her waist, and her left arm around mine.
Tingting: Jun, thank you.
Me: You’re welcome, but for what?
Tingting: For this, for everything you’ve done today.
Me: It’s small thing lah! Don’t mention it.
Tingting: No… to me it means a lot. The secret date. And not just any date to some normal diner, but one where you allowed me to dress up and be pretty. The atas food, the nice view, the good company. Even in the past when we were together, we didn’t have a chance to have this kind of dates.
She leaned into me and I held her closer.
Tingting: I wished I haven’t been that silly and immature last time. Now I gotta wait so long again to make things right.
She turned around and hugged me tight, like a lover’s embrace. I stood there, and put my free arm around her, hugging her back. The breeze had steadily became colder as the hours ticked by, and I could see goosebumps on her arms.
I broke the embrace for a while, and placed our empty wine glasses on the nearby bar table, and unbuttoned my jacket. Taking it off, I put it over her shoulders and watched her smile at the gesture. She thanked me and her slight shivers instantly stopped. She continued hugging me, as it was now my turn to feel the chilling wind.
We lingered there for about 30mins in this silent embrace, before Tingting returned me my jacket and insisted that I wear it. Then she hugged me tight and raised her phone to take a selfie of us. It took a few attempts, as her loose curl of her fringe kept flying into my face. The waitress saw us struggle for The Shot, and came over to us, smiling, and offering to help us take the photo. They used their torchlight as a flash, and took the photo of us against the backdrop of the dome of the lebua state tower. Tingting inspected the photo, smiled with glee and took out 100baht to tip the waitress. Tingting showed me the photo on her phone and said this will go into a special place.
I made the payment for our meal and drinks, and walked out of the bar arm in arm. We noticed the 2 ang mohs as we walked out, and this time, they managed to score as each of them had a Thai girl in their arms. Tingting shot me a disgusted look after looking at them and we continued to exit the bar.
It was a short taxi ride back to Baiyoke, and when we alighted, Tingting insisted on getting a couple of pork skewers and the banana prata from the night market nearby, so off we went, in our formal wear. It drew a few chuckles from the locals as they look at us buying food while being overdressed.
Tingting couldn’t wait and stuffed her mouth with the pork skewers while we were waiting for the prata man to do his elaborate show of cooking the prata. These hawkers have made hawking food look like a performance and art show. Tingting looked at me with her mouth full of food and smiled with her eyes. I shook my head with a grin at how cute she was… Cute glutton to be exact!
“OEI! JUN!!!”
Tingting like obvious choice for my wife hor? Hahahaha… C cup boobs with long hair… So far only Tingting and Ann fits the bill… But there are others that come later…
Continuing on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
My stomach instantly flipped when I heard that familiar voice called out to me. I was so successful in avoiding Bryan and Eileen for the whole day, it cannot unravel at this literal last minute. Fuck! Tingting looked at me with shock, then at the person who called out to me. I pretended not to hear and focused on watching the prata man.
“Oei, JUN!” Bryan persisted as he got nearer and nearer.
Eileen: Maybe it’s not Jun leh? He should be with his friends isn’t it? See, that guy also boh hiu you…
Bryan: Confirm is! Even if he wear motorcycle helmet I also can recognize him. OEI JUN!
Bryan saw Tingting looking at him, and was even more convinced that it was me, seeing the expression on Tingting’s face. There was no way that I can escape now, since Bryan is just about 20 meters away from me. I turned over to face him.
Me: Eh! Wah lau! Bangkok got so small place boh? Saw you all in the morning, then now see you again! What you all doing here?
Bryan: Nabeh! You deaf siboh? Call you so many times never hear… Eileen wanted to go night market, so we come out lor, who knows bump into you again. Eh, where are your friends? And who is this chiobu with you? Sawadee krup! Khun chue arai krup? (What’s your name?)
Tingting looked at me with a stunned face, and I laughed, even though I was really stressed about what to do to explain this situation, perhaps it was the nervous energy. Bryan must have thought Tingting is some Thai girl I picked up from somewhere. Tingting did have this insulted look though, that shut me up after a few hahas.
Me: Erm, Bryan, Eileen, meet Nicole. She’s a friend of mine from Singapore lah.
Bryan: Hi Nicole! Wah! You all dressed so well, must be go some atas party issit?
Me: Erm, yeah, we just came from a ball.
Eileen eyed us up and down, scrutinizing every inch of us.
Eileen: So how did you end up with Nicole? Thought you were with your ARMY friends?
Eileen’s voice had a very sharp edge to it, and it was clear to see that she wasn’t pleased.
Tingting: Oh, Jun and his friends were at a wedding dinner of our mutual friend. That groom is one of his army friends also, the wife is Thai. I happen to know the groom also, so I was invited as well. During one of the group outings last time, I met Jun before also. I needed to get back to my hotel and since I was leaving alone, Jun excused himself to send me back lah, he doesn’t feel it’s safe for a girl to be walking alone this late at night in Bangkok.
Bryan: Wah! Small world huh?!
Bryan then winked at me. Eileen wasn’t too convinced.
Eileen: Oh, you staying alone also? Which hotel?
Tingting was caught unawares, but since we were practically at the front of the hotel, and she thought she could get away fast and leave me to fend for myself, she made up her mind quickly.
Tingting: Baiyoke Sky hotel.
Eileen: Same hotel as Jun and his FRIENDS?!
Tingting: Erm.. yah…
Eileen: Too coincidental…
They always said that girls have this gift of intuition, and I already know Eileen is going to call our bluff. The problem is, there’s nothing that I can think of to counter her anymore. I have lost the initiative.
Eileen: Anyways, the night is still young. Dear, why don’t you get some prata also, then we go buy some beers and chat with Nicole and Jun, find out what other things we can do other than the fishing trip. I’m sure they have some idea of some fun activities for a couple to do.
Bryan: You sure? They never even say ok to it leh…
Eileen shot him a glare that made him turn to the prata man to order some banana chocolate prata.
Tingting: Erm.. Jun, it’s ok lah, I think I can go back to my room myself. Anyway, the hotel is just here only. You have a good chat with your friends bah.
Eileen: Eh, no, we already order the food already, and Jun will only give guy-oriented activities like fishing for us to do. I need to find more shopping spots to go to. Maybe chatting with a girl can find out more.
Eileen shot Tingting and I another dirty look.
Resigned to fate, we waited for Bryan to get his prata, then we made our way to the room. I hadn’t passed Tingting the key card to the room. There was no need to. The moment we stepped into the room, all lies and covers will be unraveled.
I took the key card and opened the door. Bryan’s eyes were wide opened, as he was wondering how I would have the keys to Tingting’s room. Stepping into the room, Eileen’s suspicions were confirmed, and Bryan had his answer to why I had the key card. Tingting’s and my luggage were on the floor in front of the bed for both of them to see.
Eileen: Wah! Nicole, your room super big leh! Big enough to put Jun’s luggage also! Can even have a party leh! Can call Jun’s ARMY FRIENDS to come and have party sial…