part 2
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I woke up in the afternoon, but with one hand operational, it is difficult to do things. I took 10 mins to change my clothings, took 30mins to bathe, and it was impossible to eat properly. Extremely troublesome.
ANyway, I saw the clothes that Mel went out with, in the laundry and assumed that she was sleeping in her room.
I was still figuring out how to do things with my non-master hand when Mel woke up in the evening. I was expecting her to be dressed in her sparsely “comfortable-at-home” dressing, but instead, she was wearing a newer Tshirt and I could see the faint outline of her bra. Her shorts was still short of course, but I kind of missed her previous dressing. I could only blame myself for not taking a closer look when I had the chance. But then, who will be interested in a woman who is extremely nasty to you.
I was still thinking about it when she came back to the living room after washing up.
Mel: How’s your arm?
Me: the painkiller does not really work. Still a little painful. but bearable.
Mel: I took leave for you already.
She proceed to update me that she had went to the office to send in the information that we had took from the client as well and sent her car to repair. Then she went out to get dinner for us and made me stay at home and wait.
When Aunt was back, I got into an interrogation session from her. Of course I gave her a cock and bull story, but somewhat half convinced, she did not probe further.
The following day, Mel went back to the office while I stayed home alone, basically doing nothing much. I received a text from Gin asking me my condition and I assured her that I would be back to work the next day.
I was asleep when Mel came home later that night.
On Wednesday, I went to work before Mel woke up. I was still unsure if she would be nice enough to offer me a ride.
Basically the doctor in KL only gave a 1 day MC. Yes, 1 miserable day.
Thankfully there were gracious people who offered me a seat on the bus. This was something that I noticed even when I wasn’t injured and I gratefully accepted. Standing in the bus with only one hand is like trying to spin a towel on your finger, it will bound to fall some how.
As I arrived, Liz was surprised when she saw me in a cast. As a gossipmonger, she probe about what caused that, but again I gave her the same cock and bull story that I gave Aunt, I fell down the stairs and fractured my hand.
Luckily she bought into that but started to advise me on the traditional ways on how to have a faster recovery. I was stuck standing at the reception.
Next to arrived was Gin. She already knew from Mel that I had hurt my hand, and was not too surprised about it. She stood there speaking to me and then Tan arrived. The reception area was getting too crowded.
As we continued to chat, the lift “ding” once more and I heard the familiar clacking of heels. I turned around to look and sure enough, it was Mel. She looked gorgeous, in a black blazer and skirt. But she was frowning.
Mel: All standing here, no need to work?
With that, Tan and Gin got their stuffs and quickly went in. I was the last. As I turned to walk, I heard Mel’s unhappy voice.
Mel: Sam, come into my room in 5 mins.
I nodded and blamed myself for indulging with my colleagues at the reception. After 5mins, I made my way to her room, expecting her to reprimand me for wasting everyone’s time.
I knocked and she nodded in acknowledgement.
Mel : close the door and sit down.
I thought that I would be in trouble. Every time the scolding would happened with the door open. To close it meant that I am in for it. Slowly I took the seat across her table as I thought of how to defend myself. She looked at me and frowned. She spoke slowly and softly, not at the top of her voice.
Mel: why did you left on your own and not wait for me.
I was surprised and taken aback. My tongue suddenly lost its will to speak.
Me: I…. I……
Mel: what happened if you fall on the bus?
Me: eeerrrmm….. I wont…..
Mel: no…. can you wait for me next time?
Me: but… but…. what happens if the colleagues saw?
She tilted her head, questioning me.
Mel: Is that a concern?
Me: emrrrmmm….. I don’t know…..
Mel: why are you stammering?
Me: I…. guess errmmm…. I am not used to you speaking softly….
Mel: sigh….. ok… tomorrow wait for me… .at least till you recover. I have an obligation. I caused your injuries.
Me: no… not really…I…..
She cut me off and reverted back to her business tone.
Mel: ok…. ok…. enough…… stop sitting here. No need to do your work?
I quickly got up. I don’t want to suffer a torrent of her abuse in the morning.
Me: sure. thanks…. I’ll go out now….
She just nodded.
Mel: leave the door open.
I went out to my desk.
Once I got seated down, my phone vibrated. I had a look at there was a message from Gin.
Gin msg: Got scolding?
I replied her as a matter of fact.
Me msg: not really.
Gin msg: just ignore her. she is always like that. Everyday also grouchy. Anyway, are you free tonight?
Me msg: why? what’s up?
Gin msg: treat you to dinner
I considered her offer.
Me msg: not too sure if I could get away early.
Gin msg: tell her you are going home to rest.
Me msg: let me think about it.
Gin msg: I’ll wait downstairs for you at 7pm. You think of how to get away.
I do not know how to reply. Getting away is going to be a challenge.
Me msg: ok…
Gin msg: let’s go for lunch later.
Me msg: har? I thought we are going for dinner already?
Gin msg: haha. that’s a separate thing. You don’t need to eat?
Me msg: errmmm…ok then..
I mean how could I reject the invitation of a pretty girl like Gin. She is single and so was I. We went about doing my work.
When lunch time arrived, Liz saw Gin and myself walking out and she wanted to come along. We spoke about normal stuffs and the girls talk about where is the best place to shop. With one hand, I took almost the hour to finish my lunch.
After lunch, we got back and continued our work till it was about 645pm. I saw Gin went to the toilet and I thought about what I should tell Mel.
I stood up and looked into her room. She was looking at some documents. I decided that there is nothing that I could say and proceed to walk out. Surprisingly, for the first time since I started work, she did not call out to me and I managed to leave the office without any incidents.
I waited in the lobby for Gin and soon she appeared. Somehow she had changed from her work clothes and is now in a wrap dress, which accentuate her small waist and hefty bosom. The dress came to above her knees and she wore 2 inch stilettoes. She had bundled up her hair, showing off her slender neck. She looked fantastic.
Me: wow….
She smiled sweetly showing off her dimples.
Gin: why?
Me: you looked very good.
Gin: haha….. like it?
Me: errrmm… yes…. where are we going?
Gin: you said you wanted to bring me around…. right?
Me: errm…. yah? any idea?
Gin: can bring me to Marina Bay Sands? I haven’t been to the top before.
Me: ok…. let’s go….
As such, because she was dressed to kill, it would be inappropriate to walk or take a train. I got Uber for us and made our way there.
I did not know what to have for dinner. I mean, it’s like a first date and with her dressing, I could not bring her to a food court or something. She selected Adrift Restaurant, and knowing how expensive the place was, I gulp down my saliva. It is going to cost me a bomb.
I hesitated for a moment at the entrance, but she held my arms, with her ample bosom resting on my triceps, I allowed her to lead me into the restaurant. Classic case of “英雄难过美人关”, loosely translated as “no matter how heroic/masculine/macho a guy is, he will always succumb to a beauty”.
We were shown to our seats and was surprised that there was a table already reserved for us. Obviously, she had already made the arrangements. She did not sit opposite me, but to my right, besides my casted arm.
We made our orders and we started to speak. She asked me more questions about myself and gave me more information about her. She told me that she only had 1 boyfriend previously in Taiwan and after that she was single till now.
She was also direct and told me that she found me good looking and have a nice character.
Gin: so do you think I am pretty?
Me: Errmmm…..
She leaned forward a little and because she was wearing a wrapped dress, a portion of the top fell away a little, offering me a good peak of her luscious cleavage. The tip black lacy bra was visible as well, but I could not see too much of it.
She saw the direction of my eyes, looked down and realized that she was offering me a good view and straightened up again. Using her index finger, she lifted my chin and looked into my eyes.
Gin: you haven’t answered me….. am I pretty?
The looked on her face was alluring, not those “come-fuck-me” look, but she was portraying an innocent face, a girl-next-door look. She blinked her eyes and waited for an answer. Once again, I took a gulped of my saliva and nodded my head.
Gin: haha… you are so cute….
She pinched my cheek softly before releasing my face. Her hand went down and landed on my thigh. I felt the warmth of her hand seeping through my pants. It had been quite a while since I was attached and had not touched a woman since. With her hand there, uncontrollably, my demeanor became tense and stiff. Not only my limbs and body, but one specific strategic location as well.
Immediately she noticed my tension and started to rub my thighs a little. Just a little to try to smoother me down, nearer to my knees than my privates, and definitely not an erotic rub.
GIn: haha…. you are so tensed. When is the last time you had a girlfriend?
I told her and she laughed cheekily.
Gin: hehe…. no wonder….
She removed her hand from my thigh, and suddenly emptiness filled me. I longed for her hand to remain in the position.
Gin: the food is here….
I looked up and the waiter had already placed our order in front of us. I was too engrossed to noticed.
We started on our meals and there were silence between us. It seemed that she does not like to engage in conversation while eating. However, she helped me to cut my food into smaller pieces without me asking. My heart warmth to her thoughtful gesture. However, her hand never again found its previous place on my lap.
Once we finished our dinner, I offered to pay, but she refused.
Gin: I was the one who initiated the dinner. Next time you pay ok?
I know that it was useless to argue.
We went out the restaurant and made our way to the sky park. The lift was crowded with tourists and she stood close to me.
The night view was breathtaking. As I try to point out some of the specific locations to her, I noticed that she started to rubbed her own sleeveless arm.
It was windy that night and on the roof top, it was a little chilly but She did not have a cardigan or jacket with her.
Me: cold?
Gin: a little.
Me: want to go?
Gin: No…we just came up… and it’s expensive….
Gin: do you mind to put your arms around me?
I guessed I looked shock at that instance and she giggled.
Gin: if you don’t want it’s ok. Just let me freeze to death.
Me: no…no… I don’t mean that…..
Gin: ok….
She positioned herself back facing me, looking into the horizon. I hesitated and wondered how I should hug her. Finally, I decided to be the gentleman. I put my hands on her bare shoulders. But she turned only her head and looked at me.
Gin: hey…. is that a hug? I am still cold….
Me: errrmmm…..
Gin: like this….
She grabbed both my hands and hug across her waist to her front so that my arms were crisscrossed around her body with the palms of my hands on her trimmed tummy. her index finger was drawing circles on the back of my hand. her back leaned against the front of my body. I could smell her hair and the warmth of her body.
If anyone that tell me that at that instance they do not have a body reaction, then he must be a eunuch.
My flagpost started to rise but I did not want to be called a pervert and move my hips a little away from her butt, leaving only the top of my body in contact with her. She felt it and moved her butt back deliberately, coming into contact with my stiffened dick. I sucked in a deep breathe. She heard it and giggled but she remained in her position, with the full length of our body in contact.
We did not speak and stood in this position for a while. I was enjoying the softness of her instead of looking at the scenery. Finally she moved forward, released me and turn around.
Gin: your cast is very rough and uncomfortable. haha…..
Me: sorry….
Gin: Don’t worry about it…. it’s getting late. We should go….
I looked at my watched and was surprised that time had flown by. It was already 1030pm. I guessed that the time we stood there hugging was longer than I anticipated.
As we turned and walked towards the lift, she came and held my left hand.
We got into a cab and her hand did not leave mine. When she arrived at her place, she gave me a peck on my cheek before going off.
I was extremely surprise and taken aback and I was totally unprepared for this. I wondered if all Taiwanese girls are so direct as she was the first I came into contact with. The others, I could only see from variety shows on TV. Alone in the cab, I wondered if I had stuck gold.
When I arrived home and opened the door, it was about 11pm. Again the umpteen surprises that I had for the entire night is almost enough for my lifetime. Mel was home early that night and she was sitting on the armchair with the TV on. However, she had a frown on her face.
I walked in and closed the door.
Mel : where did you go?
I turned around and face her. Not thinking that there is anything to hide, I decided to tell her.
Me: I went dinner with Gin.
Mel: you what? !
I repeated myself.
Mel : I allowed you to come home early and you went out dinner with Gin?
Me: It’s just dinner.
Mel: next time, you are off early, you should come home and rest.
I did not want to argue and walked towards the door of my room.
Mel: if not then you complete your work before coming home.
She hit my sensitive spot. I turned around and was not too happy.
Me: are you trying to control what I do?
Mel: No. I let you back home to rest, but you went out. Do you know that I had to do your stuffs for you?
Me: I could do it tomorrow.
Mel: I need it early tomorrow. Do you think you have time to complete?
I controlled myself before I started to get more angry.
Me: ok. just let me know if there are things you need next time. I can finish them before leaving the office.
She kept quiet and I open my door. Before I close it, I heard her last sentence.
Mel: Gin is not as innocent as you think she is. Stay away from her or you’ll be hurt.
I closed the door.
Thursday
In the morning, I took Mel’s car to work, but during the journey we did not speak much, only once or twice regarding about my arm. Her nasty side did not rear up and I took the quiet opportunity to peek at her smooth hairless legs operating the pedal of the car.
The day went by without much happening. As expected, before I leave, she gave me a pile of documents to clear. Gin left early and winked at me before she left. Mel waited for me to complete my stuffs before sending me home. Again we did not speak much except for the project and I was busy texting Gin while in the car. I saw Mel looked at me busy with my phone, frowned but did not said anything. She could easily guessed as much as who I was texting.
Friday
Again I took Mel’s car to work.
In the afternoon, she came out of her room, directly to Gin’s desk, and started to scold her. I turned and look. Tan also stopped what he was doing.
Mel: why did you put in the wrong order quantity?
Gin: sorry….. my mistake.
Mel: who is going to take extra quantities?
Gin: I wont do it again.
Normally, Mel had never scolded anyone outside her room. But this time, she created a din in the main office. Even some of the other colleagues from the other department look up from their cubicles.
Mel: These are unique parts and only just for this customer. Now I have to write a report up to justify.
Gin: sorry….
I saw a tears started to form at the corner of Gin’s eyes.
Mel: Just make sure that there is no second time!
She stormed back into her office. Gin looked around her as the colleagues started to get back to their work. She saw me looking and the droplet fell from her eyes forming a stream on her cheek.
I got up with a packet of tissue and pulled her from her seat. I brought her to the fire escape stairways, knowing that no one come into this place as we are situated on the 23rd floor.
Me: you ok?
She continued to sob and lean her head against my shoulders.
Gin: she did it on purpose….sob sob…..
I put my left hand on her hair and stroked it, trying to comfort her.
Gin: she never scolded anyone outside the office. She must be getting back at me. TO embarrass me in front of everyone.
Me: cant be. Why would she wants to do that?
Gin: because of you!
I stopped stroking and my hand just stopped moving. She lifted her head and looked me into the eyes.
Gin: Didn’t you feel it? She likes you!
Me: impossible.
Gin: yes. If not why did she picked on me?
Me: I don’t know….
Before I could speak, her lips landed on mine. I felt the fullness of her lips and opened my mouth to accommodate hers. My hand moved down to her waist so as to maintain equilibrium.
Her eyes looked into mine as our tongues fought. She was forceful and taking the lead as she probe the inner reaches of my mouth. I moved backwards and leaned against the closed door, just in case someone tries to open it.
She moved forward until her body fitted against mine. My erection pushed hard against my pants, trying to get out. She continued to look into my eyes, peering into my thoughts.
One of her hand was locked around my neck. The other snaked down from arm and she grabbed hold of my bulge, helping me to adjust to straighten it out from the uncomfortable position. I opened my legs a little to accommodate her, but I felt and heard the unmistaken zipping sound.
She unzipped my fly and her hand entered the small opening, filling my groin area with the warmth of her hand.
Me: ummm……
I did not resist, but slowly moved my hand upwards from her small waist, towards her ample bosom. I felt the underwire of her bra, moved passed it and grabbed hold of her boob. I could feel the half cup bra, but I wanted to feel her nipples, wanted to know if they were big or small, whether were they protruding or inverted.
Both actions happened concurrently. She pulled down the top of my boxers and found my swollen member. I felt her hand grab along the length of my whole shaft.
Deciding that I could not get to her nipples easily, I pulled out the bottom of her blouse and my hand went underneath. I felt the rough skin of my palm touching the smoothness of her tummy and she shivered a little. Moving upwards, I found her bra and pulled down the front of it without unclasping it. With her tit available to my palm, I cupped her C cups, fingers searching for her nipple. It was already erected as I found it, and it was as protruding as the eraser on the back of a pencil.
Our tongues never left each other and both of us emitted our agreed sound of pleasure.
Gin: ummmm…..
Me: ummmmm…..
She closed her eyes to focus on the sensation and started to pull along my shaft, slowly masturbating me. As she was wearing pants today, feeling her bottom was always going to be a challenge.
Not to be discourage I released her breast, and started to pull up her top, intending to suckle her soft melons.
All of the sudden, we heard somewhere in the stairwell of a door opening. Someone came into the stairwell as well. We stopped what we were doing. She moved away from me and adjusted her top while I quickly zipped up. Luckily my little brother did not got stuck in the zip.
Looking at each other, I opened the firedoor and made our way back into the lift landing.
Me: you ok?
She nodded and started giggling.
Me: what?
Gin: come over my place tomorrow ok?
Me: I’ll consider about it…haha…
Gin: up to you….
She looked down at my crotch area and cheekily stick out her tongue at me.
Gin: your loss….haha….
With that, we went back into the office.
THe remaining of the day went along without incident. Again, OT was inevitable for me.
Saturday
I was still sleeping in my room when i heard a knock on the door to my room. Sleepily i got out of bed wearing only my shorts. I opened the door and aunt was standing there, noticably excited.
Aunt: sam… you have a visitor.
She pointed to gin who was sitting on the sofa. She waved when she saw me and i was in shock and quickly retreated back into the room.
Me: aunt!
I hissed at her softly.
Me: why didnt you tell me! Its so embarassing.
She laughed.
Aunt: i told you that you have a visitor.
Me: can you ask Mel to entertain her while i wash up.
Aunt: oh. Mel is out early this morning. She told me she was going for some running event. Didnt she tell you?
I shook my head trying to clear off my sleepiness.
Aunt: ok… grab you t-shirt and go wash up. Dont keep a girl waiting for you.
She closed the door and i heard muffled conversation happening outside. Obviously aunt is entertaining Gin. She was definitely excited with a girl visiting me, just like ones own parents. But then aunt always treated me like her own.
As i changed, i wondered if Gin knows i am staying with Mel. Also, how did she got my address when i had never told her before.
The wearing of my Tshirt took some effort and after trying my best to straighten my hair, i went out to wash up, glancing briefly at them before making my way to the toilet.
I washed up and Aunt came into the kitchen to speak to me, trying to probe more information.
When Aunt was finally done, she went into the bathroom to take her morning shower. I went out to the living room and Gin was looking at the stuffs there.
Me: give me a minute. I’ll be out shortly.
She smiled and nodded. I went into my room and closed the door, leaving Gin alone in the living room.
After struggling with my clothes for about 20mins, I came out and I bustled Gin out of the house before Aunt comes to me for more question.
When we were safely at the void deck, I turned around and wanted to ask her the questions, but she put a finger on my lips.
Gin: ssshhhh….. let’s go over to my place.
Before I could answer, she saw a cab and flag it down to her place. Holding hands, we made our way up the lift to the 25th floor of the point block. As she opened the door, I realized that it was a 5 room flat. With 3 rooms. One was occupied by GIn, the other by Woon and the last was locked by the owners.
The view of the East Coast sea was marvelous and I was in awe looking at the scenery at the balcony. She walked up behind me and hugged me, as I had done previously at the Skypark.
Gin : nice view?
Me: yup. Beautiful.
Gin: as beautiful as me?
Me: nope. You are more beautiful.
I could feel her soft breasts rubbing against my back when she giggled. Slowly she turn me around to face her.
Without speaking, she reached up and kiss me full on my lips, holding my neck. Using my abled hand, I went under her loosely fitted blouse and found the clasp to the bra and unfastened it.
Moving back to the front, with her bra now loose, I cupped her breast and it fall nicely into my palm as I massage it.
Gin: hmmm….. ummmm…..
She let out a soft purring sound as my fingers found her nipple and started to play with it. Her hands had left my neck and easily unbuckled my bermudas, letting the piece of clothing fall to the floor. Then she reached the waistband of my boxers, and pulled it loose from me as well, guiding the fabric carefully of my now erected dick.
She squatted down, looked up at me with her honeyed eyes. I knew what was coming as she stick out her tongue and touched the tip of my helmet.
Me: oh…. Gin…..
She smiled and continued looking up into my eyes. She held on the base of my shaft, and slowly I watched her mouth enveloping my Helmet, moving along the base, providing me with a long lost sensation that I could only dream of, until her lips touched the skin on my body. I could feel the tip of my cock against the back of her throat.
Me: AAahhhhhhHHH……
My body shuddered and my knees almost gave way. I held onto the grills for support. Slowly she withdrew her mouth, leaving behind only her glistering saliva along every inch that is now uncovered.
Once totally withdrawn, she pulled back my foreskin, and used the tongue to start playing with the cyclops there, tasting my precum and swallowing it as if it was the most delicious candy in the world. A jolt of electricity shot my from my groin to my mind.
As she teased me with her tongue, I could only watched her perform the act. She engulfed me again, but not going all the way. She pull back and fro, and her hand replacing where her mouth last was. With both moving in synchronization so expertly and I felt as if both her mouth and hands were one long tunnel encasing my cock in it. She started to play and rotate my balls in her other hand.
Me: aaahhh…. Gin…. waitttt…… aaaahhhhh…..
She ignored my cries and I could not contain my explosion. She felt the contractions from my balls, the building up of pressure, and just when the first shot erupted from my dick, she expertly pulled her head away. The trajectory of my cum landed behind her. The next squirt, she moved forward, allowing the weaker shot to land squarely on her cleavage before she take me with her mouth again for all the remaining squirts.
She milked me for all it’s worth, and when I was finally done, she looked up at me and opened her mouth. I could see the patch of white semen lying in the middle of her tongue. She closed her mouth swallowed the contents and opened her empty mouth again.
I was speechless as she continued to licked any remains of my cum from my dick. Finally, she was satisfied that my dick was clean. As if not enough of my cum, her finger reached between her cleavage and started cleaning off the sperm from herself and placing it in her mouth. She licked her fingers seductively and swallowing everything.
Cleaned and done, she stood up, licking and smacking her lips, all the while looking at me. My mouth was opened wide as I watched her performance, and now I closed it.
Gin: Wait for me, I am going to bathe. Can you clean up that part? I think you landed there….haha….
Before I could reply, she turned and walked deeper into the house, removing her top in the process. I looked at her bare back as she disappeared into the inner corridor.
After I clean up, I wore my berms. I did not know if I should wait for her in the living room or her room. But I presume that her room would be better. She did not indicate which was her room and so I tried each of them.
I tried on the first door, it was locked, so I went to second door. It opened and I looked in. The place was very tidy. everything arranged in proper order around the room. There was no piles of clothes on the floor. There were no uneaten food lying around. Basically everything was well placed and in the cupboard or on the desk.
However, what struck me was the amount of photos on the wall. The photos were messy, stick on any part that had an empty space on the wall in front of the desk. Curious, I made my way into the room and looked at the pictures.
To my surprised, they were all pictures of Mel. Mostly were taken in the office. Mel in her room. Mel in the pantry. Mel at the photocopier. Mel in her gym clothes. There were some taken outdoors as well.
And in those pictures, it does not seemed that Mel was aware her pictures were taken. They were all candid shots.
This must be Woon’s room and he was obsessed with Mel. I wanted to know more. Why did he had so much pictures of Mel?
I started to look at the items on his desk. First, I went through the stack of bills. Nothing much as they were telco bills. I turned to the note pad, on the desk.
Gin: what are you doing?
I jumped a little and turn to face her.
Me: did you know Woon had so much pictures of Mel?
She looked up at the wall and seemed surprised as well.
Gin: Oh…. wow….. I didn’t know…..
Me: You never came into his room before?
Gin: nope….. we are just colleagues and housemates. He kept to himself when he is home. Even after his accident, his clothes are still outside. I did not bring in and did not know that he had not locked his door.
I looked back at the wall of pictures and wanted to get back to the notepad.
Gin: well, he is still in coma…. anyway, it’s not our business….. come… I show you my room.
Once again, before I could reply, she held my hand and led me out.
Gin’s room was very clean as well. I thought she mentioned that she was a messy person, but everything was in place. Her queen size bed sat against the wall and she led me to it.
I sat on the bed thinking about Woon. Why does he has so much photos of Mel?
Gin did not sit down besides me and I was so occupied with my thoughts that I did not realized earlier that she was just wrapped in a towel. She stood in front of me and held my face with both hands.
Gin: do you want me?
I blinked my eyes, trying to focus on her.
Gin: I need you…..
As I looked at her, she slowly unwrap the towel, letting it fall to the ground, standing naked as the day she was born, in front of me. She stood there unashamedly as I allowed my eyes to wander across her body.
Her areolas the shades of milk chocolate, her tiny waist accentuating her neatly trimmed bush that she must had put in much effort to keep it in such a symmetrical triangular shape, got my blood flowing downwards again.
She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips again. I could feel her legs stepping on the bed as she slowly saddled me. Sitting on my lap, she put her arm behind my neck. With my uninjured hand, I explored her naked body, starting from the top downwards.
I grabbed and fondled her almost perfect boob, squeezing her mammary glands softly and gently, twirling her erected nipple between my finger tips.
Gin: ummm…. uuMMMMMmmmm…..
Her eyes were closed as my hand slid across her smooth back, feeling all her curves. Her hips felt really small but I did not lingered there. I continued my exploration as my hand cupped her butt. Her butt was round and smooth. It was bouncy to my touch. She lifted herself a little and I moved my hand underneath her, trying to reach out and find her hole.
However, she pulled my hand out before I reach my target. She adjusted herself to lay on the bed, pulling my head along with her slowly, careful not to hurt my immovable arm further. She spread her legs to accommodate me and I laid on top of her. She lead my head and positioned my mouth above her nipple. Naturally, I lean downwards and used the tip of my tongue to touch the eraser shaped raisin.
I watched as goosepimples formed across her smooth breasts and slowly lowered my mouth to her. With her breast in my mouth, I suckled it and twirled the erected nipples slowly, enjoying the rough texture of it. In the meantime, she removed my bottom and freed my stiffened mast.
Gin: ummm…. eat me sam….. ummmm…..lower…..please….
She pushed my head downwards and I allowed my tongue to drag across her belly, forming a wet trail of my saliva on her body. She spread her legs wider as I got to her lower region. I could smell her womanly fragrance strongly as I finally had a chance to look at her most private region.
Slowly with the tip of my tongue, I reach forward and touched the clitoris that was already swollen. She shivered with anticipation as I licked along the whole length of it, using my tongue to open her folds.
Gin: ohhhh….. sammm…… nice…. very nice……
I could see a tiny drop of her love juice flowing out from her hole and I tasted it, before sticking my tongue into her tunnel. The entry was not much as her hole was still tightly close, but she clamed her legs again my head, with both her hands holding my ears.
I started to lap her like a thirsty dog and she started to moan to my actions.
Gin: aaahhhhhh……. aaaahhhhhh……. sammm…… aaahhhhhh…….. come…give me your cock….. commmmeee….
She did not wait as she pulled my head upwards. Her hands searched frantically for my dick and finally she grabbed hold of it.
I tried to resist her.
Me: wait… wait…. condoms….
But it was no use. She was too horny to allow me to break free.
Gin: don’t worry. my safe period……
She clamped her legs behind my back and pulled me downwards, forcefully. This time, she did not take into account of my injured hand. I fall face down towards her and luckily, I managed to catch my fall with my left hand. In that instance, I felt her lower body push up and with her hand holding onto my dick, my penis penetrated her like a guided missile finding it’s target. She was well lubricated and my entrance was swift and without obstruction.
Gin: AHhHHH…..
Once in her warm hole, I felt that she was not very tight, even though I was quite sizeable. I could only really feel her walls when she tightened her muscles. not thinking too much, I started to pump into her in a missionary position.
It was not easy with only 1 available hand, but using that hand, I hooked her right leg up on my shoulder for balance as I increased my tempo.
Gin: faster….. faster……
she breathe heavily as I increased my frequency. She grabbed on the shirt that I was still wearing and pulled the bottom of it.
Gin: aaaahhhh…aaahhh…… faster….sam….. FASTERRRRR……
I thought I was already quite fast, but she wanted me to go even faster, testing my endurance. I doubled my efforts until I could hear the creaking from the bed and everything was a blur to me. All I could focus was the speed that I was ramming into her.
Gin: good…..gggooooododddd….. fuccckkk me….. FUCKKKK …. ME……
Her inner walls tightened further and I felt more feeling down below. I could feel the tension building up.
Gin: oh…. oh……. I ammmmm cummminggg……UGHHHHHHH….. UGHHHHH……
I watched as her eyes rolled back in their sockets, showing me only the whites. Her mouth was opened and moaning very loudly as she had her orgasm. I was not too far off.
In another few pumps, I felt the contraction and wanted to pull out. However, her legs remained clamped behind me leaving me no room to maneuver out.
Me: oh…. Gin…. let me out… I am coming…..
She did not seemed to hear, but used her hand to hold on to my butt, pushing me deeper into her.
I could not control and I ejaculated all my contents into her hold.
Me: shit… shit….. ogghhhhhh
Her legs remained behind me until I fall forward and lay on her, exhausted. It was then that her legs released me, allowing me to roll off onto the bed itself.
She did not move and turned her head to look at me.
Gin: that was good….. wasn’t it?
I could not think of anything except for one.
Me: why did you not let me out?
Gin: I told you I was in my safe period, and I was reaching my 2nd time…..
Me: you sure?
Gin: I already told you.
She rolled her eyes at me and got up from the bed. She took her towel without wrapping herself and went out to the toilet. As I laid on the bed, my mind drifted back to Woon’s room.
I still could not think of anything why Mel’s photos were plastered on his wall.