I looked at Kym, who was smiling sweetly across the table. She looked happy.
Me: you seemed to be in a good mood.
Kym: haha…. it’s a nice place. very relaxing. Don’t you think so?
I looked around me at this Italian restaurant. Indeed, it is very beautiful. built on a hillside, overlooking Tanjong Beach. Even though the canopy of the trees were blocking mostly the beach, we could still see the brightly lighted ships parked alongside the Singapore coastline.
The cicadas chirped in the darkness and with the slight breeze, with the overhanging moon on top of us, the settings were made for a romantic evening. However, I am not too sure what to expect during our dinner. Perhaps I think too much.
I nodded back at her question. Kym just gleamed and gently brushed a wisp of her hair that had fallen across her temple. A strap from her sundress dropped slightly from her motion and she adjusted it ever so womanly. It was hard not to think of the night that I had her in this same small island as well. I felt an erection building in my jeans. She brought me back to my sense.
Kym: Hey! Stop thinking of whatever you are thinking.
Me: huh?
Kym: You have that look on your face again.
Me: what look.
Kym: hmmphhffff….. don’t think I don’t know.
She pouted at me, and she looked even cuter. I had to peel my eyes from her. I turned and looked up at the moon.
Me: The moon….
She looked up as well.
Kym: huh?
Me: It’s so nice and bright tonight.
I felt her staring at me and I looked down into her face. I could see a frown across her forehead.
Kym: You are changing topics.
Me: How do you expect me to answer you?
Kym: Just speak the truth.
Me: ok, fine. I am thinking of your boobs.
She laughed.
Kym: haha…. pervert.
I sighed.
Me: you told me to tell you the truth….. and then you called me a pervert.
I rolled my eyes and she laughed again.
We spoke and teased each other for a little longer before our dinner was served. She ate in silence, and I followed suit until our plates were empty. Finally she spoke again.
Kym: sorry about last night.
I sensed that there was an opportunity.
Me: It’s ok. But what happened?
She kept quiet.
Me: you said that between us, we must speak the truth.
She picked up her wine glass and held it, not drinking the contents. I kept quiet, anticipating her next reply. I felt like I was playing chess, waiting to checkmate her.
I waited. Finally, she put the glass down, without even taking a sip and mustered enough courage to speak, but softly.
Kym: I asked you to leave because I am not sure of myself.
I waited patiently. I knew she would say the truth, but I must give her time.
Kym: It is hard to choose. But our age gap. It’s difficult. I don’t know what to tell him. I chose the easy way out.
If Jess had not warned me, what was said would seemed incoherent to me. But I know and understand the full context and meaning of it. The last sentence was almost a whisper and I am not sure I heard it wrongly.
Kym: I think I had fallen in love with you……
With that, she took up her glass again and gulp down the remaining contents in a single mouthful, all the while not looking at me. I was stumped. Not sure what to say, I stared at her beautiful face, mouth opened. Kym returned her emptied glass to the table and look down at her hands, not lifting her head.
I quickly came back to my senses and considered my next choice of option. I had to be careful not to say the wrong words and just replied in a single sentence, just like what Han solo said to princess Leia.
Me: I know……
She looked up at me in surprised, but then she composed herself very quickly. She cocked her head to one side, letting her luscious long straight hair fall, covering the left side of her face.
Kym: what do you know?
I smiled at her sweetly.
Me: just like how you know me.
She gave a weak smile and started to look away. I saw her tiny hand resting on the table and on impulse, I reached out and held her hand. She turned back to face me, our eyes locked, but she did not resist or pull away from me.
Kym: Sam. We cant.
Me: Why?
Kym: because I am attached.
Me: you are not married.
Kym: I am older than you.
Me: does age really matters?
Kym: I am your ELDER sister’s friend
Me: So?
I responded to all her remarks instantaneously. I was surprised at my wits, which I never thought I had before. But I know these responses were buried in my heart, not my head. Throughout this short exchange, she was looking into my eyes and I know she knew that I was truthful.
Kym: Are you sure?
Me: yes….
Kym: Will you regret?
Me: Will you?
Kym: I don’t know….
Me: Well, I don’t and I wont.
Kym: but…. but…. I have a complicated family.
Me: I already know. It doesn’t matter to me.
Kym: Give me some time. I need to talk to him first.
Me: ok…..
I still did not release her hand and she did not pull away from me. We continued looking into each other eyes. Finally, what seemed to be after an eternity, she reached out with her other hand, across the table and touched my cheek.
Kym: thanks…. wait for me….
Me: I will….
While she was bending forward, her top had drooped a little and subconsciously, my eyes went South, looking into her cleavage. I could see her black bra underneath. She saw my eyes and playfully slapped my cheek.
Kym: Stop looking…. pervert….
Before I could reply, she pull her hand away and straightened up in her seat. I looked up at her. She was frowning, but I could see her eyes were smiling. She was teasing me. At that point in time, we were immerse in our own world.
I was about to give a retort when at the corner of my eyes, I could see the waiter approaching. My guess was that he was waiting for us to break away from each other.
He poured us some water and we asked for the bill. It came and Kym offered to pay. I would not be able to afford because of my misery salary. She knows that as well.
If anything, it would be the difference in our monetary status that I minded. I kept quiet about it. As we started to leave the restaurant, she held my arm automatically.
Kym: don’t worry. This is only temporary for you. I am sure you will be paying for us soon.
I nodded my head as we made our way through the dark parking area to her car.
As we were walking across the dark parking area, I stumbled a few times. but luckily, Kym was holding onto my arm and prevented me from falling flat on my face. She held me closer to her body and I could feel her breast pressing against my arm. I tensed a little and had some reaction in my crotch.
Kym: don’t even think of anything.
She pinched me lightly on my forearm.
Me: It’s hard not to.
Kym: come on. If you continued fantasizing, I will stop holding you and let u fall to your death.
Me: I cant. u are too hot. I guessed you will let me fall to my death then.
Even after I said that, she did not loosen her drip on me. Her soft boobs pressing against my arms was heavenly. She just sighed and we continued towards the car. I was enjoying every second of the feeling of the soft tits that I entirely forgotten of the existence of the parking kerb. I trip over it and stumbled. I could feel the impact electrifying all to way up my leg. My sore nerves shouting in pain.
Me: OUCH! OUCH!
Kym: hey! are u ok?!
With one hand holding the body of the car, I bended over, clutching to my injured foot. Kym quickly unlocked the car and got me into the passenger seat. She squatted down in front of me, looking down with real anxious concerns on my foot.
Even in my throes of pain, I couldn’t help to notice that in her squatting position, the hem of her skirt had opened into a cavern, her top had again fallen opened, offering me a good view of her creamy breasts, illuminated by the interior lightings from the car.
She was full of concerns for me without realising that I was having a good look at her body. She touched my ankle and I winched in pain, momentarily forgetting about the view that I was having.
Kym: are you ok? Looks bad.
Me: I think I sprained it.
Automatically my eyes went towards her exposure again, her black undergarments contrasting against her white outer layer. I was surprised that I did not notice it earlier.
With her squatting in front of my sitting position, literally she was positioned in front of my groin area, in her squatting position, the view I had down her thighs was amazing. I could see all the way down her creamy thighs with the black fabric ending in the middle. Unfortunately the lightings was bad, if not, I am sure I could see a camel toe as well. Even with this fuzzy view, I felt a stirring in my crotch area and started to spot an erection down below.
Even though I was wearing jeans with boxers underneath, my cock positioned was to the side, down my jeans, by the pockets. When I started to get hard, my pocket started to bulge right in front of her face. It was mighty uncomfortable for me, with having an erection that is pointing to the ground because of my jeans.
I winched uncomfortably again. Kym looked up from my foot. I guessed she was worried how bad my injury was. But in the process, she couldn’t help but to notice the sudden hump down the area of my pocket. From the corner of my eyes, I saw her raised her eyebrows and looked up into my face. I quickly looked at her eyes, but I was a fraction too late.
She saw where my eyes were positioned previously and automatically she followed the trail of my eyes, down to her squatting position, legs apart. Instinctively, she clamped her legs shut and move it to the side, away from my probing eyes and stood up.
I looked into her face and she was frowning.
Kym: I thought you were injured?
Me: I am!
Kym: then what is this?
She pointed accusingly to my bulge. I wanted to deny, but with her current stance, arms in akimbo, I know better then to argue.
Me: I could see everything. what do you expect?
As I spoke, my hands went into my jeans and adjusted my manhood back to it’s proper position, pointing the sky. Finally the stress that it had was eventually relieved. But it was now throbbing, asking the tension to be release. I looked up at her and she was shaking her head in disapproval.
Kym: You are gross. You had already seen before, and even when injured, you can still get an erection.
Me: Even if I am dying, and I see you like this, I will still get an erection!
Kym: haha…. crazy….
I took my chance further.
Me: I cant forget our day at the spa.
I could see her rolled her eyes, and she sighed.
Me: I mean it.
Kym: don’t think dirty. Hows your leg?
Me: I am not thinking dirty. You are so lovely… I …. I …. missed seeing your beautiful body….
She looked away. I could see her blush.
Me: Kym…. you are very beautiful.
Kym: don’t talk rubbish. No matter how you try to sweet talk me, I will not show you anything….. haha….
Her laughter was uneasy.
Me: I mean it. You told me not to lie to you.
Kym: errm…. errrmmm… ok…. thanks…
I could tell that I had made her feeling unsure of herself, vulnerable. Her hands were now crossed in front of her chest, pushing her boobs upwards. I stood up unsteadily on my good leg, holding on the frame of the car. She instinctively reached out to support me.
Kym: what are you doing? You are inju…..
I pulled her towards me, with my back leaning against the car. She stumbled forward into my arms, her whole body pressing against mine. With my free hand, I closed the door of the car shut, engulfing us into darkness again. The night was silent, not even the crickets were cricking. With our bodies touching, the only sound I heard was her heavy breathing. She did not utter a word, but just looked into my eyes. I could see her eyes fluttering from my left to my right and then back again, her body tensed, with her forearms between us, protecting her.
I put both my hands around the back of her waist, pulling her closer. Our faces, an inch from each other. Her sweet breath smell of the wine that she had earlier. I felt her relaxed and slowly her arms went up, touching my face, her soft, tender boobs pressing against my chest.
Our bodies touched. I could feel the warmth of her body against mine and we just stared at each other’s eyes. It seemed like an eternity before I felt her hands on the tent that I had built.
My mind frozed. I could not think of anything at that instance. My eyes opened wide and stared at hers. I felt the pressure from her palm, but still she did not grabbed my stick. My breathing got heavier. At that instance, she push herself off me and laughed.
Me: what?!
Kym: haha… what are you thinking of?
Me: I… I….
Kym: ya? haha….
I could see her gleaming eyes even in the low light. She was having me on. Perhaps I looked a little too disappointed even without my knowledge. But I was fuming, knowing that she was toying with me.
Kym: hey…. ok…. my fault…. ok?
Me: nevermind…
Kym: give me some time ok? I need to sort things out….
I just nodded grumpily and started to turn sideways, intending to get into the vehicle as I felt the moment had passed.
As I was turning, I felt Kym’s hand on my arm. Before I could muster something, she pulled me back to my original position, and this time, it was her that pressed me to the car. My back hit the hard outer shell, but I was not complaining. She pressed herself onto me totally. Automatically, my hands went around her waist to support her weight. I could feel my crotch started to be alive again.
I looked into her eyes and our mouth met. With both her hands on either side of my cheeks, she literally squeezed her mouth onto mine, her tongue probing into my mouth hungrily. Succumbing to herself, she shut her eyes, letting her mouth do its work. I closed mine and embraced the moment. With our tongues locked in passion, I slowly moved my right hand along her back, moving upwards, towards my intended destination. She definitely felt it, but she did not push away like the first time and her tongue did not let off the aggressive momentum.
I crept pass her armpits, and inch towards her breasts. Finally, I reached the undercups of her bra. I could feel the underwire and traced along it, encircling her boobs. She did not resist, and I took that as a welcome mat. My hand cupped her breast and she let off a very soft moan.
Kym: ummm…..
It was something that I could only had imagine the day I started work. I was kneading the soft breast of the woman that I loved, awake. The last time when she was drunk, it was totally different. Then it was rape. And there was no response from her drunken body. Now, she was fully awake and aware of what is happening. Her response to her passion was overwhelming. I wanted to fuck her there and then, but I controlled myself. I have to. I NEED to.
I focused more on her tongue then her boobs, and I know she appreciate it, when she moved her mouth away from mine, pulling my mouth to her neck. Her erogenous zone. I slowly nibble her neck, whilst still necking her. She started pressing her body into mine, spreading her legs a little to allow my thigh to move in between them.
I nibbled her earlobe, and I could feel her shuddered. She opened her legs wider and I could feel her plant her crotch against my thighs. With my free hand, I lifted her short skirt higher so that she could feel my jeans against her bare thighs. I was pretty sure that her panties were already wet with her juices.
Kym: ohhh…. sam…. ohhh…..
I could feel myself losing control. The scenario was a little overwhelming for me. I stuck to my task of necking her, but now my hands had left her boobs. Without knowing, I had moved both my hands down and had lifted her skirt, cupping her bare behind. I could feel her soft ass cheeks as I started to grab and knead them, opening pulling them together and pushing them apart, in circular motion. She was definitely wearing a G-Sting as I could not feel any fabric as my palms were against her warmth flesh.
Kym: ummmm…..
She moved my head and started to French me again, with renewed gusto. Losing myself in the heat of the moment, both my hands move upwards, along her back, lifting her skirt. She did not resist as I caressed her silky back. If there were anyone walking by at this instance, they would see the whole of her back as well as her half naked bum.
I reached her bra, and without hesitation, I unclasped it. And as if her breast would fall to the ground, in one swift motion, both my hands went forward and cupped her naked breasts.
Kym: ahhhh……
Her mouth left mine as her head tilted backwards, leaving herself vulnerable. Again, an opportunity for me. Without wasting any moment , I lifted her dress over her head. She was standing there with only her Gstring and an unclasp bra. Before she came to her senses and protest, I threw her dress into the passenger seat through the open door and bend down to suck her breasts.
I flicked my tongue against her already erected nipples
Kym: oooooohhhhhhhh……
I know I had landed on her sensitive area. Her reaction was not to push me away, but instead, both her hands came down to my head, pulling me towards her, encouraging me to suckle her more profusely. I complied and soon both her tits were wet with my saliva. She was totally oblivious to our surroundings. I silently prayed that no one would pass by at this moment.
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I took a quick peeped at her, her eyes were closed, obviously enjoying the intense sensation that I was giving her.
My thigh had since left the area between her legs, but I could see them still slightly spread apart, inviting me to touch her. Without her consent, I put a hand on the fabric and rubbed the space between. I could feel the moisture around that region.
Kym: NO….NO….. NO……
Suddenly she protested and pushed away from me. I looked into her face and suddenly I saw terror in her eyes.
Kym: shit…. SHIT…. what happened…. what have I done…..
Me: hey….. hey…..
Kym: shit….
She continued to look confused and was frightening me.
Me: Kym….. kym!
Just as sudden when she looked confused, she suddenly became clear headed again.
Kym: oh!
I could see the terror gone from her eyes.
Kym: hahaha….. naughty you!
I just stood there stumped, wondering what happened a moment again. Her hands pulled the hanging straps of her bra together, covering her breasts.
Kym: now, I am standing here half naked…. and you fully clothed…..
Me: huh?
I was still trying to figure out what happened.
Kym: not fair…..
She buckled her bra, and stood there in her favourite stance, arms akimbo, staring at me, not shy to hide her undergarments.
Me: what?
Kym: remove your jeans….
Me: what?!
Kym: haha… you heard me….
I was completely stumped and stood there not knowing what to do.
Kym: faster!
I shook my head in defiance.
Me: No….
She came closer and I could see that she was frowning.
Kym: do it!
She hissed at me.
Me: Kym, no!
She could see that I was adamant and she knew my soft spots. immediately she soften her stance and put one of her slender hand on my shoulder. The other hand went south, directly on my groin. I grimace at the pressure on my throbbing member.
Kym : take off…. I’ll help you to cum…
I looked into her eyes and even though she was not smiling, I could see her eyes were. She pouted her lips at me and that was the killer. I melted.
With that, I could just muster enough energy to nod slowly.
Without battling an eyelid, both her hands went to the buckle of my belt and she worked slowly, opening it up. All the while she was looking straight in my eyes, still giving me the pouted look.
the buckle became undone and she attacked the button. But it did not take too long before she undid it and unzipped my jeans. She let it fall to the ground and the material hung around my ankles. Finally she looked down and my eyes followed hers.
My tent was obvious as my boxers offered no resistance. I watched as she lowered down the front of my boxers, exposing my engorged dick. Luckily since I started to get sexually active with Lin and Jess, I started to trim myself. She noticed it as well, and her eyebrow went up for a mere second before she composed herself again.
Very purposefully, she placed her slender fingers, oh, those slender fingers that I always looked at in the office, and grasp around the circumference of my member. I felt a shock, like being electrocuted, from my groin, running in 2 directions, up my spine and down my legs. THis time, it was my turn to shudder. She started to stroke me.
The feeling was heavenly. Again, this was the most pleasurable moment in my short life. Unlike Lin and Jess, where the feeling was mostly primal, this was love. I love Kym and this is the first stroking session that I had. This time, it was my that was oblivious to the surroundings. I did not want her to stop no matter what.
She continued to stroke me, both of us standing besides the car. However, after 5mins, nothing happened and she started frowning.
Kym: Errmmm… you don’t like?
Me: no…. not that…
Kym: then?
I hesitated, not knowing if I should push my luck.
Kym: just say.
Me: I need more stimulation…
Kym: ok. give me your ear… haha….
Me: no… I don’t like that…..
Kym: then?
I decided to push it.
Me: I need to touch you….. but if you don’t allow, then it’s ok…. but I think we should stop then. I don’t think I will cum….
Kym: you are devilish….. haha….
She released my cock and immediately it missed her touch. But I remained calm, not wanting to show her. She crossed her arms across her chest, placing them under her boobs and accentuating her cleavage. I could see that she is considering.
Me: how? you decide…..
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