Timecheck: 9am (Sunday)
Location: My bedroom
Incoming FaceTime call – Doreen
Doreen: Morning dearrrr!!
Me: Hello!!
Doreen was dressed in a light-grey night gown. Till this point, I haven’t had any sleepover at her place. Sure we had occasional naps in the afternoon, but she was never dressed in her night apparel.. We had never thought of video-calling each other as we seen each other so often.. this is the 1st time since we’ve dated that we are spending time apart. The fabric from the gown must be a light material.. from the video, I can see the shape of her pokies sticking out. I was already awake but seeing it just caused a rush of blood to my head.
Doreen: How was everything!!
Me: It was ok. Let’s start with your side of things.
Doreen jumped out of the bed and slowly (hopping on the good leg) started giving me a tour of Doreal’s place. Not too bad, it is a 2 bedroom apartment.. (much like Glad’s.. moving on) she explained how Doreal’s performance was so great that they think it is very plausible that she will be selected for the lead part. Doreal was taking a shower and they were preparing to head out for brunch. Her mum was out checking out the local farmer’s market.
Me: Are you feeling better?
Doreen: mmmm I guess so? Haha I mean I spend the free time thinking about my things and the team. But all is good and I feel much more relieved.
She doesn’t explain in detail what exactly her issues are. She’s always been like this. Strong headed.. always thinking she knows it all although it isn’t typically always the right choice.. but she lives with it. She lies back on the bed and her gown shifts down.. showing a part of her boobs.. the blood from my head starts rushing downwards…
Doreen: YOU!!
???????
Doreen: I heard you took super good care of the girls on Friday!! Thank you!!
PHEWW
Me: It was nothing.. it was just a couple of them actually. Guohao and Van brought some of them away.. I didn’t stay till
Doreen intercepts: Yes dear I know! Hee the girls updated me especially Lifen and Glad!
Oh no…… (red alert..)
Me: Really? What did they say?
Doreen: Just mentioned what a darling you were for looking out for them! Haha thanks dear! Chelsea mentioned you’re a star! (smiling.. her gown still inching lower… )
I start to grab my d*ck..
Me: haha I was just doing what any other guy would..
Doreal enters the room..
Doreen: Say hello!!! (she points the camera at Doreal)
Doreal has her towel wrapped around her head with a t-shirt covering her legs and no shorts on… (my hand starts moving faster)
Doreal: (squinting her eyes) who’s that?
Doreen: Who else!
Me: Hello!
Doreal: (Squeaks) OMGG! Hello!! I’m so unglam!!! Point it away from me!!
Hahaha
Doreen: Ok dear I need to go prepare now. I’ll speak to you again ok? (Smiles)
Doreen grabs her phone and I assume she wanted to press the ‘end’ button but miscued or rather.. pressed the home button instead. The call did not end. (that’s how much a bimbo she is.. always careless). Some chattering going on between her and Doreal – unable to make much of it. I see the video being moved and it was pitch dark assuming because something was covering the camera.
I was about to hang up the call when the video was available again. It appears to be the bathroom. Doreen placed the phone somewhere, assuming the basin top leaning against something (maybe a phone stand). It was angled toward her direction.. she was unaware that the video is still on. She looked into the mirror trying to check out her teeth.. and then… her hands were placed around her waist… she removed her gown…
O..M..F..G… there it was.. for the first time in my life.. seeing her topless… her boobs were bouncing around.. I am more or less certain now that it is indeed B-cup.. but it is very structured.. her nips.. light brown in color.. she was wearing her typical white panty.. (fun fact I already knew this snooping around her room a couple times.. majority of them are white and silky material)..
Doreen balanced herself on her good leg.. and slowly.. off came her panty.. from the video… it seems she is quite cleanly tidied down there.. I see it now… I was about to take a screenshot when the video got lifted up and…
Doreen: OMGGGG!!!!!!!!!!
Me: EHHHHHH???????????????
(In the background you can hear Doreal shouting)
Doreen: HAHAHAH It’s nothing. NO it’s not a spider la! OMGGG!!! So embarrassing!!!!
I froze at the camera smiling and laughing hard.. but below.. I can feel bits of liquid.. perhaps precum secreting…
Doreen: DEAR!!!!!!!! (HAHAHAH)
Me: HAHAHAH
Doreen: OMGGG.. What did you see???
Me: ehhhhhhhhhhh hahahaha
Doreen: OMGGGG!!!! OMG OMG OMG!!
Doreen laughs as you see her face turning red.
Me: I’M SORRY!! HAHAH but I couldn’t take my eyes away..
Doreen: OMGG…. Did you see everything??? (hahaha)
Me: ehhh… most of it???
Doreen: OMGGG… I’M SO SILLY!! SO EMBARASSING!!!!
We continue laughing away..
Doreen: (laughing) What did you miss??
????
Me: I only saw the front so..
Doreen: WHAT YOU MEAN ONLY!! (Hahaha)
Then.. Doreen switches the camera to back facing the camera… she turns around facing the mirror… she shows off her butt…
My body jerked and I knew… I sprayed…..
Doreen: IS THIS WHAT YOU MISSED?
She quickly switches it back and continues laughing at the camera.. what the hell just happened there…
Me: I MISSED EVERYTHING!!!
Doreen poses with a cute stern looking face on the camera while trying to contain her laughter..
Doreen: Dear!! You’re so bad!! You didn’t say anything!!
Me: ehhhhh.. I couldn’t! I was too lost for words. I mean I tried but I was too shocked! (YEA RIGHT..)
Doreen: Terrible you (laughing)
She moves the camera downwards to show me another glance of her body.. I was about to have a nosebleed.
Doreen: No more for you! Don’t want you to get used to this. Hahaha
Don’t get use to this meaning??? I can definitely get use to this.
Doreen: Ok I got to go we’re running late to meet ma. (blushing) Love you! Byee! (smiles)
She made sure she put down the phone this time around. I put my hand around my chest.. it was merely a video.. but I feel my heart pounding as though I just did a workout.
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Originally Posted by
chenzong
I have encountered the “Gladys” type when I was in China, It never ends well. I know this is a story, but I was so absorbed in it (good story) that my mind was going “siao liao” with all the Gladys was doing to you…
Thanks bro. haha hope your Gladys situation is resolved and all is well in China.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
Hardaway1818
Bro, we need today’s dosage. It’s like an addiction now.
Lol sorry bro, I was doing my best for bumpers but I think it falls short. Bear with me. Doreen will make an official return in time.
Timecheck: 1048pm
Location: Coffeeshop nearby my house.
Just ended a round of Dota as a form of leisure to take my mind off things.
I completed some revision. It’s the finals.. not like any additional mugging was going to miraculously throw me into 1st class. Sometimes I wish I had the academic smarts of Gary and Ray.. they don’t seem to study much but are able to get by. Maybe they are closet muggers? Anyway.. I headed down to my nearby coffeeshop to grab some supper.. thinking of putting in some additional hours for as a compensation for the parties over the weekend.
*New message –
Van – Staircase…. NOW!
Not again… I delete the message and headed over.
Timecheck: 1102pm
Location: Staircase of random HDB block
Van was already there waiting for me as I entered.
Van: You don’t look pleased. Not happy to see me?
Me: (feigning a smile ) Hi zeh…
Van rolls her eyes and walks toward the door.
Me: Wait!!
Van: I not here for you to attitude me ok. If you not happy you can don’t come.
…… Wasn’t she the one that said I had to listen to every instruction she gave? ……..
Me: Sorry…
Van: Seeing you behave like that, I also no mood for any fun already. What’s wrong?
I look at her and shrug my shoulders.
Van: Walk me to the coffeeshop?
……..
Van: I know you just came from there.
Me: Speaking of which.. how did you even know I was around?
Van: You were dotaing ma. Ray joined Guohao for the next game and
mentioned that you went to buy supper. I took a guess that you came around here but even if you drove out.. I would’ve asked you here anyway..
She’s really one observant person.
Me: Sorry that I dampened your mood.
Van: Let’s make it clear ok. If I say meet here.. for obvious reasons, it means I want to have some fun. So don’t pull a long face if not, don’t bother appearing ok? And the rule is if you don’t reply by 5 mins.. I will take it that you’re unavailable. Fair?
Me: Does it work both ways?
Van walks up to me.. she emits this aura.. there’s this air around here that almost always suffocates me as though I’m always inferior..
Van: No. You’re my ah di. (she grabs my dick) Not the other way around.
Now follow me.
On the walk over to the coffeeshop
Me: What if.. I need your help?
Van: Then call or text me? I didn’t say you can’t contact me. You just can’t order me to meet you for sex.. get it?
The past few days have been a series of mysteries to me. The closer I get to the girls. The more confused I get. But I’m starting to get a hang of this.
Me: Ok… then Zeh can I ask you something?
Van: Ya?
Me: Let’s say you’re in a relationship.. and you made a mistake.. cheating on your partner.. you don’t think you like the person you cheated with.. but you’re not sure if that person you cheated with likes you. What would you do?
Van frowns at me and takes a few steps back. In hindsight, that was a very poorly phrased question, posted at an extremely wrong timing. But anyway –
Van: (frowning) eh.. you’re not trying to say that you like me right?
Just for the fun of it.. I hesitated my response.
Van: No way… I.. I..
Me: NOT ME LA.. I’m asking for a friend.
The relief in Van’s eyes…. She then smiles at me.
Van: Does your friend wish to continue having that ‘cheating’ relationship?
Me: I guess he wouldn’t mind..
Van: Ok just so we’re clear.. Di, I don’t like you ok. Although you will really be a sweet boyfriend.
HAHAH
Van: As for that scenario… I will make sure that person I cheat with.. is also clear. If not, I will end the sex. Was he clear with that person?
Hmmmmm..
Me: Probably not..
Van: Then he better make it clear. Also who you talking about?
Me: Nah no one. Just a random guy you don’t know…
Van looks at me with suspicion.
Me: I’m serious!
She lets me off the hook and we went on to get her supper.
Me: Zeh.. thanks for today.
Van: I already said.. I’m supposed to be the one looking out for you. Ok speak to you again…
We parted ways.. I have this sense that I can trust Van.. why should I not right? I have her video..
Timecheck: 1056am (Tuesday)
Location: Glad’s house
I don’t know how Glad is feeling.. I’m having butterflies in my stomach just thinking about today. What if she had second thoughts.. (she lived up to her bargain.. she didn’t text me or anything).. what if she starts to think of me as her boyfriend..
I was just supposed to show up, as promised. Standing outside her condo.. I keep telling myself to just do it.. I have rehearsed this alone.. I do not want to jeopardize my relationship with Doreen.. not over this. I buzzed the intercom at the side gate and it opened.
As I exited the lift.. Glad was already awaiting my arrival. She jumped onto me.
Glad: I’m so happy you’re here..
Me: hey… (I hug her)
I placed my stuff in her apartment. She was already dressed up. Eager for our ‘first date’ together.. I have to set the record straight before I feel like
I’m leading her on. Telling her to have a seat at the sofa area..
Me: Glad, I need to clarify some things with you.
With all the seriousness, Glad’s face cramped awkwardly. I haven’t even started and if feels as though she is about to cry… I was anticipating the hug to follow so I made sure we were seated some distance apart.
Me: You know that I’m in a relationship right.
(Glad nods her head)
Me: And that I have no intention of leaving Doreen?
(Glad nods her head)
Me: So you get where I’m going with this?
True enough.. the hug came.. to whoever claims it is easy avoiding hugs, you can just push the girl away.. I say… whatever………..
Glad starts crying and hugging on to me..
Me: Glad.. I don’t wish to hurt you.. you..
Glad looks up and kisses me. I caved and kissed her for a brief moment and then grabbed her by her arms..
Glad: You’re not hurting me… I just wish to be by your side..
Me: I just explained.. I have no intention of leaving Doreen..
Glad: I’m not asking you to do that. In fact, that’s the very last thing I wish… you guys are such a sweet couple.
Huh?
Glad: I only hope to be a part of your life.. and Doreen’s. You don’t have to reciprocate my liking towards you..
I’m really losing her here.. so what’s in it for her? The sex?
Me: Glad, I can’t allow you to continue like this. You might get hurt..
Glad: But I want it… unless you don’t want me anymore….
My rehearsals did not prepare me for this.
Glad: I don’t wish to come between you and Doreen and have no intention to. All I wish is for some care, time and attention.. from you… That’s all.
I’m dumb-founded.
Glad: Can you please not leave me? I promised I’ll be good and I really will! (she clings on to me..)
I lost all words and mental resolute.. if you were to peek into my brain right now.. it’s just a blank screen as Glad starts weeping harder and louder. I hugged onto her.. I mean I guess… it’s a win-win situation for me right? I held onto her.. staying silent..
Glad tightens her hug..: Will you promise me??
Me: Ok I promise you.. on the premise that you don’t hurt yourself.. if at any point you feel that this is starting to cause you pain.. you must inform me. Ok?
Glad nods her head: And.. can you promise.. that you will never bring this up again? (the grip of her hug still as tight as ever)
Sigh
Me: You have my word.. (I pat her head..)
She was weeping so badly that her eyes were puffed. Our brunch plans had to be delayed. Studying was the last thing on our minds or mine at least.. not in the mood for it. I found the chance to slip in a couple of questions about her personal life, her background and history.
Glad was hesitant but eventually went into her bedroom to retrieve a photo album (cliché I know). We flipped through it together. Growing up with a widower father, he always had her placed under strict supervision. She had little memories about time with her father alone. Since he remarried, lots of care and attention were given to her step-mother and siblings. Her father placed emphasis on boys over girls. She was taught to live and share with her brothers.. all of whom perhaps due to age, constantly ridiculed her. Her step-mum did little to appease the situation.
She never made many friends and was socially awkward. To defend herself, she started cross dressing and behaving like a boy when she entered secondary school. That’s when she started to be more athletic. The strict supervision from her parents though, continued. Although she’s part of the school team, she rarely hanged out with friends. She thought that if she behaved more like a boy, her father would somehow have a change of attitude. That was not the case.. instead, she got chided for not behaving like a girl. She hasn’t had many or if not any guy friends let alone a boyfriend. There was something her father said at that time that stung her..
‘You will never find a guy friend if you behave like this.” Her younger step brothers often ganged up against her and made remarks about how guys hated her.
She grew up hating herself and her family.. then came JC. She was bitter about everything and started creating problems at home. She turned increasingly distant to her family and was on anti-depressants. Seeing a psychiatrist, they recommend counselling and some time apart from the negativity. She came to the conclusion that perhaps staying alone might be better.. her father was not against the idea. Soon came Uni.. that was when she got exposed to a new sport – the one she’s currently in. Although she had only spent a couple of months with the girls.. for once in her life.. she had ‘friends’.. she was no longer the odd child.
She observed how the girls interacted with guys.. heard their stories… she’s intrigued.. particularly with that of me and Doreen given how I regularly appear around them..
Hearing these.. a part of me.. the chauvinist and egoistic side perhaps is raging… there is this desire to want to protect her..
Glad: I hope you don’t think I’m weird after hearing all these.
Me: No.. of course not. (on the contrary I felt like a man!)
Glad giggles and hugs on to me.. while I continue to randomly flip the album..
Me: How old were you in this photo? (Glad was making a wish with a birthday cake.. she looked extremely… studious)
Glad: Mmmm 2 years ago? I was in JC.
I noticed the date.. that’s tomorrow?? Come to think of it.. I got paired with her in the club for one of the games based on birthdate.. my birthday and Doreen’s are round the corner…
Cont:
Me: Wait. When’s your birthday?
Glad: mmm tomorrow?
Oh shit… hold on, she wanted me to stayover…. Oh what…
Me: Oh damn I didn’t manage to get you a present.. (not that I was thinking to)
Glad: It’s ok! You being here… is the greatest gift I’ve had.
Me: Don’t you have plans tomorrow? What about your friends?
Glad shakes her head.. actually that was rather insensitive of me given I just heard the whole background.. but surely her family must remember?
Me: ehh what about..
Glad: I’m meeting my family on Friday and for once.. I have friends celebrating with me on Saturday (smiles). It’s the team. 😊
Right…
Glad: Pity Doreen won’t be there though.
?! What’s she up to.
Me: What do you mean?
Glad: I feel like I’m closest to Doreen.. amongst others..
Me: Really…??
I have heard Doreen mentioning about Glad.. but I didn’t know they are close.. my sensors starting to pick something up again..
Glad: I look up to her.. and somewhat Chelsea & Jill. They are my role models..
Erm.. (I laugh)
Glad: Why?
Me: It’s nothing.. they’re good people… (really??)
Glad smiles: But you’re the best! Mr Nice Guy (she leans in to kiss me)
Timecheck: 1230pm
Location: Glad’s living room.
Glad was already dressed up prior to my arrival.. anticipating the brunch date. She had on a blue pastel coloured blouse with white shorts. We made out.. as my hands slowly made it’s way underneath her top… slipping under her bra and cupping her breast.. Glad was again seated on top of me with her thighs spread.. grinding me from the outside while I was kissing her neck… She leans in to my right ear breathing slightly harder…
Glad: Can you… (ahh) teach me how to turn you on?
??? Lady.. you’re already in the act of turning me on..
Me: Continue doing what you’re doing..
Glad: No.. I mean I want to turn you on.. like REALLY on..
Okay….
Me: How high is your tolerance…
Glad: I don’t know…. (she’s licking my ears) you’ll have to tell me….
I was trying to think.. this caught me off guard.. I mean I am already turned on… I can feel the erection…
Glad: I want to fulfil your innermost desire…
Damnnnn… I mean I haven’t had the time to carefully sit down and narrow down the list.. but I guess one that has been one concept that’s been on and off my mind..
Me: Well… there are some… what’s your innermost desire?
Glad bites my lips gently: No Mr.. today is all about you… tell me…
Me: Are you sure…
Glad licks my neck as she again moves up to my ears.. she whispers: Yes….
Thinking of a nice way to phrase this..
Me: Well you asked for it.. do you… still have your JC school uniform??
Glad sits back and looks at me.. I can’t tell if that is a shock look of disgust or interest… until she chuckles..
Glad leans in: Is that your fetish?? You want me to be a JC school girl???
Me: I mean…
Glad: Am I a good school girl or a slutty school girl??
Me: I want the studious.. geeky girl..
Glad: then what will you be???
Oh…. kay…
Glad: Will you be a hot athletic senior??
Wow…….
Me: For sure…
Glad leaps off the sofa and leads me into the bedroom. She opens the wardrobe and easily retrieves her JC uniform.. she turns toward me and gives me a cheeky smile. She opens the drawer and hands the set of JC sports attire.. her oversized ones..
Glad with her beaming no longer puffy eyes: You change here.. I’ll go to the bathroom to change (kisses my lips). No peeking…
I love how this is going.. I got changed..
Glad exits the bathroom… she replaced her contact lenses with her specs.. her hair is tied up as a pony tail.. she has on her school blouse.. it is very nicely fitted.. a little bit wrapped around her body.. her skirt is folded up a little.. covering just above her knees. She has the regular girl in school look…
Glad smiles at me as I nod my head in approval.. Glad reaches out as passes me a Gym duffel bag..
Me: What’s this for?
Glad: For you to transfer your books from your bag into this?
Me: What for?
Glad leans in: We’re in character… we’re going to study in a nearby café.. should we not? Don’t worry.. It’s just across the park..
All the negativity in me got replaced by this feeling of anxiety and excitement. Should I put on a disguise like shades or something? I didn’t want to ruin the mood and decided to just wing it.
Glad takes out her backpack.. and there she looks almost exactly like how you’d imagine a teenage geek to be. Glad looks at me.
Glad: What’s the bio of our characters?
Well I didn’t think of that.. all I know is I can’t wait to get under your skirt.
Me: You think you’d be able to pull off a teenage neighbourhood good girl?
Glad: That’s just me being me… what about you?
Me: I thought I’m the athletic senior?
Glad: And what’s our story?
Ohhh.. a story..
Me: Girl has crush on her athletic senior..
Glad: And???
Me: Just wait and see…
Glad widens her mouth in awe… appreciating the anticipation and mystery..
Timecheck: 150pm
Location: Café near Glad’s house
We walked over from Glad’s place to the café. It was as she mentioned.. not extremely packed.. there were multiple seats available and there is ample space between patrons to allow for privacy. I instructed Glad to choose the seat closest to the toilet while I went to the counter to order the food.
The tables are positioned as 2 square tables and 4 seats. Glad and I are seated next to each other facing the wall, Glad on the inside. Our belongings placed on the chairs opposite of us. As we are eating, I cheekily placed my right hand under the table on the outside of her skirt.. moving toward her inner thighs..
Glad responds by opening her legs to allow me access to her thighs… I moved my hand upwards.. and met with an obstruction.. damn it?
Cont:
I look at Glad..
Glad smiles at me: Good girl wears safety shorts/FBT..
I see…(nodding my head) not that it mattered… as she was munching down her burger.. my finger found its way through the front side opening… I pulled the inner layer of the shorts aside, along with her panty… it was warm down there.. without any warning… I inserted my finger…
Glad gasped as she turned over to look at me.. she placed her burger down and wanted to use her attempted move her left hand under the table toward me when I stopped her..
Shooting me a look screaming inside ‘I want to touch you!’. I grin and continue eating. Instead.. Glad reaches under her skirt and starts moving around… I sneak a peek under the table.. off came her safety shorts along with her maroon red panty… she crosses her right over to her left and place she apparels on my lap… I give her a stare.. she shrugs her shoulders without looking at me and continues eating her food. I reach over to grab my bag and quickly hid her apparel. I attempted to brush her thighs again but she hit it away with poise as she continued munching her fries ignoring me….
I see… two can play this game..
Café assistant: Hi guys, sorry if you don’t mind. The store is getting crowded.. if you don’t mind, just occupying 2 seats instead?
We turn around and it is starting to get a little packed. Mostly filled with students from the neighbouring school.. of which some.. are dressed in the same attire as us.
I get up and moved in to sit opposite Glad as the tables got pulled apart from us. A pair of student (one male and female) took the seat beside us. The guy seated beside me trying to see if he recognizes Glad.. thankfully not.
Glad continues to be cheeky as the extends her legs to brush my calves.. I see the guy extending his gaze seemingly distracted.. I shoot a stare at Glad and lean forward…
Me: This is not exactly good girl behaviour…
Glad: But I’m not a good girl when I’m with you.. I just appear to be one.. she pulls down her specs a little as it rests on the bottom of her nose bridge.. (my gosh…)
I can tell that the guy is still trying to steal glances at Glad’s legs… using my eyes to signal her over to my right… Glad dispels my warning and instead, changed the cross of her legs from right over left to left over.. the guy is stoned… as though in disbelief.. I don’t know what he saw… but I can only imagine…. I throw her another stare…
(deep down.. I am enjoying… really enjoying how she’s catching others attention..)
Glad pouts.. as we finish up our food… I lean forward over the table and Glad mirrors.
Me: (Whispering) I change my mind..
Glad: About??
Me: I want a studious looking wild girl..
Glad’s eyes sparkled… she leans for to peck my lips. She stood up and headed for the toilet with her bag. When she exited, her skirt was double folded.. now about 6-7cm above her knee… the top button of her blouse is buttoned.. showing a tinge of her boobs. She headed straight for the exit of the café. I followed behind.
At the entrance..
Glad: Is this the look??
Me: Close enough.
Glad: Ok! (smiling happily) So.. where do we go now?
I have this idea… inspired by a recent event I heard…
Me: Follow me.
I walked toward a bus stop.
Glad: Where are we going?
Me: (looking for the bus no. and direction… found it) You’ll see. I hope you have your ez-link card.
Glad: This is my estate. Won’t it be easier if you told me?
Me: I thought I’m the senior in this story and you’re the studious girl?
Glad: Oops (she pushes up her specs and smiles at me)
The bus arrives and we boarded. We’re standing at the entrance corridor of the bus. Most of the passengers seated on the side seats are students in the same uniforms as us.. I’m guessing trying to see if they recognize us. I’m standing facing the front of the bus.. Glad is standing in front of me, facing sideways toward my right as she pretends to be unacquainted. The bus jerked as Glad stumbles and dropped her Ez-link card. I was about to help her pick it but she reacted faster. She bent over… the passengers both male and female from both sides leans back as this happens.. the people at her back probably got a good view of her butt.. people at her front probably caught a good view of her bosoms… Glad stood back up and turns to me as I look appalled.. tilting her head upwards asking ‘what?’.
I responded with a laugh shaking my head.. Ignorant.. young and naïve.. I got a good combo going on here.
3 stops later we arrived..
Glad: EHhhhhHHH???
Me: Yes….??
Glad: Don’t tell me… (Glad turns to me expressing some shock and laughter)
Me: Oh yes… I nod my head (grinning)
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Originally Posted by
Hardaway1818
Great writing bro! Just a little suggestion, you need to pace the story faster :P
Thanks bro. Haha I’ll work on it. Is it pace faster until Doreen comes back then slow down again? HAHAH kidding. Thanks for the feedback!
Cont:
We walk toward the entrance of Glad’s JC schoolgate.
Glad in a nervous state: Do you have an exact location in mind?
Me: Hmmm I was thinking about this place where its quiet… it houses books for browsing and borrowing..
Glad gasps…
Me: I want a wild studious girl remember?? (moving up my brows)
We make it past the security post.. and ended up near the canteen area. The school is still filled with groups of students hanging out. I look at Glad.. well this is clearly her territory.. she should know where it is.
Glad: its on the 3rd floor..
Ok.. I walk toward the stairs
Glad: B-but hold on
?
Glad: That’s where I’m going..
??
Glad: This studious girl wants a hot athletic senior.. remember? The track and sports facilities are over there (points in the direction). Don’t keep me waiting too long… senior. (she walks away and without turning behind, flashes a bit of her butt as she proceeds up the staircase)
I SEE…… (my hormones are raging.. where’s that damn sports area). I walked in the direction that Glad pointed. I found the sports complex.. some CCAs ongoing. Trying to find the best way to heat myself up I headed to the track where track training was in-process. Not wanting to attract any attention, I placed my duffel bag at a side and started sprinting at the far most end of the track (bad idea – we just ate and I feel my stomach churning). But that was enough to warm me up. I did a couple of pull-ups, push-ups and crunches. Ok my body is coated with a thin layer of shine from my perspiration. Time to find Glad!
Timecheck: 320pm
Location: Glad’s JC Library
I entered the library.. the cold air stung my body. with the duffel sling over my left shoulder, my right hand tugging the chest are of my t-shirt as my body temperature was rising. It is big.. way bigger than the one I had in my JC at least. Some students were lingering around studying on the common study areas.. I walk around looking for Glad.. noticing that the people around were stealing peeks I try to lay low.
Glad was blending in.. seated at one of the study table reading a book. Her leg is crossed but because her skirt is short, it revealed quite some flesh from her thighs. 2 guys sitting at the table diagonal from her observing her. Another one on the right, leaning against a bookshelf pretending to be reading.. but his phone was jutting out from the top of the book he was holding.. definitely trying to film or take a picture – amateur.
Glad noticed me from a distance and smiles. Before I could reach her. She closed her book. Stood up and wore her bagpack.. as she did so, the guys scrambled to pretend they were doing their things. She walks farther in the library. I walk past the guy at the bookshelf.. casually giving him a stare as he hurried away with his book toward the direction of the exit.
Glad enters an isle.. and places the book she was holding back on to the shelf. I stand beside on her right.. placed down by duffel bag pretending to be looking for a book.
Me: Human anatomy.. I see..
Glad: Loving all the attention I see..
??
Me: Are you talking about yourself?
Glad: No? I saw you walk toward the complex and did your sprints.. the heads that followed your movements. Earlier on even the girls in the library…
Me: Is someone jealous? (I look around trying to see if there’s any cameras or people nearby..)
Glad: Maybe? But at the same time..
My left hand reaches under her skirt to grab her butt. Glad bites her bottom right lip as she looks around.. she turns over to kiss me. We had a quick exchange of saliva.. I moved my hand to cup her breasts.. fondling them before unbuttoning one more button of her blouse. Giving my hands just enough room to enter the inside. Her bra is white in colour… using my right hand, I pulled down the left side of the bra, exposing her nipple.. using my fingers to tickle it. Glad’s left hand is under my shirt.. hugging on to my lower back. Her right hand found its way into my shorts, under my briefs.. she strokes me…. My left arm is around her shoulder… as I release my right hand from her nipples.. under her skirt.. palming the outside of her vagina..
Glad is wet… I look at her… under her glasses.. her eyes filled with excitement.. she grins and bites her lower lips as I know she is trying hard to contain her moans.. cheekily, I inserted a finger.. Glad lets out a short gasp.. ‘ARH’.. she attempts to take in some air.. she squints her eyes and pressed her lips together as I increased the intensity in the movement of my hands.. likewise, her strokes were returned in haste.
*Some chattering nearby us.
Glad was unsure how to respond.. she hugs onto me and releases her grip. I undo my hands and hug on to her. Her head is ploughed in my chest.. it was just 2 students walking by.. they didn’t even turn to look at us. “It’s ok..” Glad lifts her head up and looks around smiling back at me as she adjusts her specs and gives me a tight hug.
Releasing her grip.. she turns around.. places her hands on the bookshelf, bends over and turned her head around looking at me.. sticking out her tongue and slowly running it across her lips… those wild-eyes with her specs slightly tilted down resting on her nose-bridge… I pulled down my shorts and briefs.. angled it and in it went. My mind was raging… all my energy is channeled toward the pump. With each thrust, I can feel Glad getting tighter.. the grip on her fists clenched harder onto the shelves… I too was trying as hard as I could not to let off any noise..
Male voice in a distance: Where?
Oh shit.. I exited Glad and pulled her to stand back up. Both of us turn inward of the isle to adjust our attire. Glad quickly pulled her bra back up and buttoned her blouse.
Male voice: Ah. Hi.
We turnover.. there is a male adult with 3 students standing behind him in sports attire. I am trying to be as nonchalant as possible but my raging erection is still there.
Male adult: I believe you know I am Mr. Yong.
Ehhhh…
Glad: Hello Mr Yong.
Mr. Yong: Hi. You are?
Glad: I am Chelsea. Nice to meet you.
The fuck???
Mr. Yong: Ah Chelsea. And this is?
Me (I bend over to use my left hand and pick up the duffel.. trying to use it to conceal the bulge): Hi Mr Yong. I am Solomon.
Glad couldn’t contain her laughter.
Mr Yong passes off a quizzical smile: Hi Solomon. So.. what are you guys looking for in the library?
Shit shit shit…
Glad steps in front of me: Nothing much. Trying to gain some insights for GP.
Mr Yong: Wow. That’s good that’s good (he places his palms together). Pardon me but I haven’t seen you two around. Which year are you in?
Glad: We’re both in year 2.. class XXX
Mr Yong: Year 2! I see..
Glad…. I hope you have a plan…
Mr Yong: Solomon, I hope it’s not too late. My guys here spotted you on the track earlier. We see some potential in you. I don’t recall the name Solomon being in any sports CCA.
Me: Oh no Mr Yong. I’m flattered. I had a surgery. Still recovering.
Mr Yong: That’s a shame. That’s a shame.. anyway I hope you will consider. This here is Nathanael (gestures as one of the student behind) You can look for him if you’re interested. We really hope you will be.
Me: Ok thanks!
Mr Yong: Ok I will leave you two be. Sorry to interrupt your day. (He looks at Glad) Young lady you actually look very familiar. Are you in any sport?
Glad: No. I’m more a studious geeky type girl. (Glad adjusts her specs)
Mr Yong: Ok thank you both. (He nods his head and walks away with the group)
Glad and I heave a sigh of relief as we look at each other and laugh..
Me: Chelsea? Really?
Glad laughs: Solomon? Really?
HAHAHA. We peck each other on the lips and exited the school.
Timecheck: 1250am
Location: Glad’s house
We packed some dinner on the way back from the school. Back at the apartment, Glad and I shared a shower together. Nothing too fancy just the occasional teasing. After which we got to studying. I agreed to stayover given its her birthday. I informed Doreen that I’ll be out studying for the night. We got a small cake and had a mini celebration.. I made an attempt to have sex with Glad on the couch but she cheekily managed to avoid it – unsure what she’s up to again.
I have been messaging Chelz.. it’s not an uncommon thing given we have been regularly chatting over the past years.
Me – ‘Hey partner! 😊’
Chelz – ‘ Hunz mentioned you’re studying I just ended a video call with her. Where you at?’
Me – ‘I’m out with the guys. What’s up?’
Chelz – ‘Oh nothing haha. Want to study together tomorrow?’
Tough call.
Me – ‘Ok. In the evening? I think I’ll be out late today.’
Chelz – ‘Ok! 😊 Let me know when you’re up! See ya!
’
Me – ‘You got it! Go rock the books’
Chelz – ‘:P’
I walk over to Glad who’s again seated on the floor of the living room studying. Peeking over at her notes.. some gibberish writing.. In.. Japanese?
Me: What you doing?? (I squat behind her and cupped her breasts from the outside of her t-shirt)
Glad covers her notes: nothing! (smiling sneakily while turning to give me a kiss)
I scowl at her.. hmmmm
Glad is dressed in her panty and t-shirt while I was topless going commando in my shorts. I tickle and pinned her on the floor. I haven’t had my shots fired today. Glad leans up kisses me and weaves her way out of my clutch cheekily smiling.
Glad: Not yet! I need to study! (hee)
Me: Ok.. anyway I cant stay till late tomorrow..
Glad turns to me and pouts.. she then hugs on to me attempting a kiss assuming that it was because of the no sex.
Me: Silly.. it’s nothing. I just had plans.
Glad sulks at me..
Me: Heyyy.. I stayed for the night even though I had plans. I’ll leave in the afternoon tomorrow ok??
Glad: and when will you come back? ☹
Me: Glad… remember we spoke about this..
Glad sulkily leans into my arms for a hug: Ok..
Glad: then I need to hurry finish this (smiles)
I gave Glad a kiss. Completed some gaming and went to bed. Glad was still doing her work… it was 3am..
Timecheck: 1130am
Location: Glad’s house
Glad: Good morning!
Glad was laying beside me facedown.. her hands cupping her chin looking at me.
Me: Morning.. man.. don’t you need to sleep?
Glad: You mentioned that you can’t stay late so I wanted to spend more time with you.
Glad rolls herself out of bed.
Glad: I hope you’re hungry.. I ordered Mac breakfast!
Perfect.. I got up.. texted Doreen.. washed up and headed over to the living room.. where Glad usually have her meals. Glad looking exceptionally chirpy today. The usual Japanese music playing in the background.
Glad: I got you coffee (hee)
Nice!
Me: I’ve been wanting to ask this. You haven’t had any boyfriends.. so.. where did your sexual education come from.
Glad blushes and tries to avoid the topic: ehh I hear stories..
Me: It’s strange that you know so much about it.
Glad refuses to answer as she nibbles on her hashbrowns.
Me: Do you watch porn?
Glad: EHH..
Me: HAHAH I knew it!
Glad: Noo! Not literally at least..
Me: What.. no shame in that just admit it.
Glad: No!! (Glad blushes ignoring me)
I take it that she’s into that sort of thing. We completed the meal and Glad came up snuggling to me on the sofa… it eventually turned into a kiss…