Had a magical but short fling with a pinoy, works as a maid. She very cute face, 25 yrs old, almond eyes, long straight hair, slim body, cup A, very pointy butt…. can dance and gyrate like a stripper, you will fall in love with her at first sight! I did. On first date, she was wearing a green singlet and a pair of worn jeans that revealed her sexy curves. Kept calling me Sir here sir there… went to watch movies, if rem correctly, its snow white and huntsman. I chose a couple seat, we sat very close, cos she said feel cold. Throughout the movie, I kept tickling her and grabbing her waist, she kept giggling and wiggling and whispering me to stop it. I grabbed her slim healthy arms and managed to stroke her face like gf-bf on first date. We kissed for the first time inside the cinema. Didnt manage to touch her boobs but managed to tickle her baby smooth armpit. i like it!
Second meeting we went to a pub inside LP and we went to disco. She can really dance. put her hands in the air and twist and turn like J Lo… we kissed while dancing, many uncles were looking at her. We went to chat at a cafe in LP and she told me her story. Got a kid, but her husband is very abusive and lazy, sad story. Such a beautiful girl. She has a caring and wonderful character, just like a caring nurse, always very considerate, didnt ask me for money or anything. I gave her my full attention that afternoon and listened with my heart for a full 2 hours. She appreciated my attentiveness and fell in love with me.
Third time, i brought her to my house on a saturdurday. We drew curtains, on aircon and lie on sofa naked and watch movies. I still remember her shampoo smell so mesmerising, so alluring. I chose a thriller, held her tight cos she scared. I played with her soft young boobs and trimmed pussy all the while, she just concentrate on watching. We then quickly showered together, rubbed each other with soap. She sat on the toilet bowl pulled me to stand in front of her and passionately sucked my fat circumsized cock, which is just enough to fit into her small mouth. She blow until i cim but i asked her to spit out.
Very sadly, she found out that i was also chatting with an indo maid (before i met her) and that crazy indo maid, whom was her friend, assumed that i become her singapore bf after our first meet up at the mrt station…. of course before that she already sent me her topless pic. hehehe, my bad. The drama mama Indo maid kept making trouble and harrassing me and my beautiful pinoy angel… but in the end my angel cannot take it and stopped contacting me all together. I also deleted and blocked the indo maid. The pinoy tried contacting me again to clarify my intention of dating her (which i sincerely wanted). But because i was busy and didnt want further complication, i stopped contacting her altogether. I am not sure if she is still working here or already returned to philippines. I missed her a lot.
Have been busy will update when im free. my magic formula for meeting girls. Love everyone, old, young, fat or slim, respect everyone like u respect your iphone. period.
Know a pinay. age 26 this year. Has a son 6 year old. Lookwise 8/10. quite chio, should be the prettiest i met so far. Chilly padi type, imagine gigi lai brown version, sparkling soulful eyes, neatly trimmed eye brows, small sharp nose, full cheeks, lips a little thin, almond shaped face. Used to have long ponytails but now wearing a stylish bob hair, cut at LP, said cost only $6. Smart girl, streets smart, study part time business. Bodywise 6/10. Mai hiam buay pai. Tits roundish cute, A Cup, she has a small tummy, ass still got shape can grab, slap and squeeze.
Met her first time brought me eat filippines food at LP. Inside i was the only chinese, i caught my maids tiao me from corner of their eyes. I played by ear and be supernice gentleman, help her open her coke, pretend to feed her the goreng pisang and kept smiling at her… i made the ladies all green with horny envy, kep looking at us and whispering to one another. She said she need to meet her sister, stood up, gave me a wink, pull me over and gave me a kiss on my cheeks, right in front of those noisy pinays. They open mouth big big. We went separated ways.
After that first meeting, we start to tok dirty, she horny liao, dared me go hotel, see how long i can last, said filipino men strong like duracell labbit. I onz her and start my sit ups regime but no use and too late, stomach still macham 3 month pregnant! LOL we met at 81 rochor sunday morning. 930 am, so early long queue, many old couples also waiting, we waited for 30 mins. Feels awkward, look here see there, look at others, others look at us, making comparison.
Once inside she bery playful, asked me sit on bed, watch her strip. I clapped loudly, slap my tummy in delight and cheered her on. Last item is her yellow g string, she peel it off, asked me to close my eyes and put it on my head. I buay tahan liao, push her to the bed and lick her clean shaven pussy and those fresh young tits. Her skin is quite smooth, body nothing fantastic but is a bit of bah bah, hug already bery shiok. She moan very softly, said very wet, i raised her arms, she didnt resist, i mai tu liao quickly gave her smooth armpit a good wet lick, make her twist and turn, until she kpkb in tagalog, eyes half close like high on drug.
I went in for the kill. capped myself and ride on the pinoy wave. From start to end is high intensity action She ah ah ah like calling me duck.
missionary for 5 mins, pull her up for cowgirl 5 mins with my hands grabbing her dangling tits. Doggy and bums slapping for about 5 mins and she cum liao, pussy dripping. We sweating like gladiators. Really burn a lot of cardio. Lucky I still havent shoot cos i spray delay spray macham FOC, felt numb also nvm as long as I got pride, can last otherwise lau kui!!! heheheeee. We rested on the bed, panting, I asked her how was the fuck? She said shiok, my dick is thick, filled up her love hole, she feel ‘full’. Gave me sensual bj in the shower and clean me up like a dutiful wife.
We meet up abt once a month, at different hotels, she is busy doing small business, gained some confidence with her business know how. She is still as fiesty as ever, always suspect I meet other maids on sunday. I told her I really busy blah blah blah…. and convinced her that not everyone is willing to let me lick armpit one… she bought my story wholesale. I’m in sales too, perhaps slightly more experienced?
Ok… boys, I’m back. You have been waiting I know!
There is another lady, very short and petite, I met not too long ago. Same age as me, but she looked younger. Shall call her a lady, since she is a lady first and foremost, then a maid (as her occupation), no discrimination! I have known her since mid 2014 and she has been my loyal FB until recently.
When I met her for the first time to watch movie in orchard, she acted ultra anti-social. Didnt want to talk to me, gave me a fuck care look, roll eyes, spoke so softly like cannot hear, and even acted like a tai tai, standing one corner while i queue to buy the tickets. I thought how weird, cos she sounded OK in whatsapp, so I told myself to be graceful, just watch the movie, later say thank you for the company, smile and forget the episode. But inside the theatre, under the cover of darkness, I tried my luck, folded my arms and brushed my elbows against her side tits. She liked it and began to touch my biceps, feeling those rock hard muscles. It turned out that her English was poor and it was her first date and she felt awkward.
Cut story short, after the movie that day, she told me that she fell in love with me, she is single and wants a bf. I got no feeling for her, but I knew the game was on. Second time I deliberately dropped by her house, gave her a really beautiful Christmas present. It was a calculated investment. As expected, it melted her heart such that by the third time we met, we were embracing each other, waiting for queue at hotel 81.
Her tits are HUGE for her small body frame. Her nipple? small, super sensitive and pointy. And because her skin is so darn tight, those proud knockers are gravity defying; they aint sag no shit!!! She is like 1.45m with platform shoes. Her short tomboyish haircut and her big brown eyes, make her look like an underage, big tit lesbian. Her body is slightly flashy, but she got skinny chicken legs and flat butt.
Her kissing is so so, she doesn’t like to bj, she is scared of tickles, her body tensed up too easily. Here is the SOP: Kiss, hug, she moan softly, whisper ‘I am wet already’ then lay on the bed, spread her legs like an eagle, close her eyes and say ‘come in quick’. Then, there is just silence in the room during sex, she will shut her eyes, bite her lips, twist and turn to stifle her pleasure. In order to make her less tense, I even have to moan like a gigolo reaching orgams!! Then about 15 mins, she will say the magic word: “I’m Done. Are you done?”
We did once inside the toilet of a cinema, but we normally meet for sex during her off day - on week nights near my office, where i also get to de-stress after a day of hard work. She has been my dutiful FB. All these while, she has never asked for a single cent, only once she asked me to buy her Starbucks coffee.
Until recently, she desperately called me to lend her some money to remit home as her one of family members met with an accident. It’s a really small amount and I readily gave it to her. She was very thankful, but strangely since then she hasn’t contacted me, I don’t know why. Perhaps she was busy working time time house cleaning or perhaps she has found other Sirs? I didn’t intend to probe. Not that I’m lacking sex!
Not all encounters ended up with sex. Some leaves you with good feelings of friendship, some leave you with a sour aftertaste, some leave you feeling weird and perplexed. This is life and life is full of strange encounters, yeah?
I was passing by a neighbourhood in the east one weekend when from afar i saw an aunty, early 50s, squatting outside a clinic, pounding her chest and rolling her eyes. She looked like she was going out of breath anytime. I freaked out, walked over and asked if she needed help. The clinic was closed, she was gasping and passersby were turning a blind eye to her plight. I held her up, draped her arms around my neck and walked her to the main road, so that I can get a taxi. Btw, I didn’t make that up (all my stories are real anyway!)
. She has long hair, a few strains of grey hair, quite pleasant face, ard 1.65m, super smooth tanned skin, wore a sheer over-sized T shirt with black bra underneath, a pair of green tights and a pair of slippers.
She asked me where I am going, I said A&E. She said she got no money, I told her nvm, get help first. A&E packed as usual, I stayed with her, waited for 2 hours, Dr said she got very low blood sugar, she is now stabilized and can discharged. I paid for the bills plus medication, about $150, got a cab and accompany her back. She was extremely thankful and almost couldn’t believe when I told her no need to pay me. It was by then 9pm. I was hungry and her stomach was growling too. Although she was paisay, I insisted we makan at the nearby coffeeshop.
We ate, we chatted and i got to know her more. She is an excellent conversationalist, maybe very lau jiao experience to share with young people. She was living alone, as a caretaker for her friend’s house. Her friend lives overseas, come back once a while. Her 3 daughters have their own family and hardly visit her. She is a divorcee, works as a part time cashier. Not satisfied with her life and found it hard to kick off her gambling and drinking habit…. After the meal, she requested that i be a good man all the way and buy her a packet of rice and a can of chai sin so she can cook porridge to last another week, and if possible, also buy her a can of calsberg and a packet of cigrette! LOL.
I felt confused liao, having spent close to $200 in an evening to help an aunty in need and now she like treating me like I am her MP. Anyway, we went to NTUC, bought all the necessities and i walked her home right to her unit, cos i told i am curious how her unit look like cos i was also actively looking for a unit in that estate
She invited me into her 3 room flat, living room quite empty, a table and a TV. I was sweating like a pig, she apologised, open the main door, on the fan to cool me down, ask me to put down my bag and sit down with her on the cool ceramic floor. Then….. She took a tissue, lean over and wipe the sweat on my forehead. I tell you because her shirt is too loose, I can see inside her black bra and her cleavage. She is quite slim for her age.
She kept thanking heaven that she met a young man today otherwise she might be dead. I didn’t want to go too far, i wasn’t horny also, but i asked her asked if i can hug her? She asked me to stand up, she didnt hug me, but asked me point blank in hokkien whether i want her to ‘Gam Lan Jiao’
If yes, maybe can give her some money. I duno how to react. I just smiled, say nvm and left. I was rather confused by the whole drama that took place that evening, like a weird dream. The following day, she SMS me, said can come to her place to accompany her, but must her $150 for a haircut and buy some cigarettes.
I blocked her number and carry on with life. The End.
Leave me a comment if you have similar experience
Yanti
Yanti was 29 years old when I met her. She tall 1.68m, oozed feminity with her long wavy hair.
Softspoken and gentle, she did her work diligently, was well liked by her employer and even their relatives, who wanted to matchmake her to a Malay guy.
More importantly, Yanti is good looking and knows how to please her man and treat him like a King. Her sweet voice would drive me crazy. She would ask over the phone ‘how are you today abang? Yanti miss u abang. Yanti wants to give you good massage after you come back from work’.
thankfully, after secluding herself working in Singapore for 7 years, running away from her past, she has learned to overcome her guilt.
Her in-laws in Indonesia had refused to acknowledge her, called her unlucky woman who brought bad luck to her husband. Her husband died in a motorcycle accident while she was carrying their first child, a son, born out of their shortlived marriage.
Life was tough at home in central Java. Her parents, farmers who made ends meet selling vegetables on the streets, had nothing to offer but love to their grandchild, born a month after the tragedy.
Yanti had no choice but to leave young Joseph with her parents and work as a maid.
She vowed to give Joseph the best education so he could find a good job and take care of her in her old age. She likewise vowed to give her parents a good life to enjoy their twilight years.
Seven years past in a blink. Yanti, against all odds, fulfilled her promise. She saved every penny she earned, did part time jobs and learned to speak fluent English. She renovated her house and bought land beside it for her parents to grow crops.
She decided it was time to return to start a brand new life.
But there was something else to experience before closing this chapter of her life - to steal glance of a guy wearing a weird army-camou pattern t-shirt.
We exchanged glances, entered the lift, smile at each other and I knew I would regret for life if I no ask her number. Years of overseas work taught me to be thick-skinned and boy was my skin impenetratable.
Yanti pressed 15th floor, I pressed 14th. Our units were joint by a flight of stairs. Dang….Its not fate…. i duno what’s it called. So close yet so far and 7 fucking years too late.
We were stunned we never met - partly cos I was stationed at shanghai and HCMC.
I got her number, our friendship bloomed thanks to fertile intimate disclosure of our life and secrets through wechats. I also coaxed her tovideocall and shower at the same time….It was exciting yet dangerous living in such close proximity. We cannot let neighbours and her employer know, otherwise habis.
We would separately go for night jogs and meet at the secluded park along Kallang river to kiss and rub. She would blow me on the bench as I fondled her 34C tits. Sucke me dry all the time. We enjoyed our sweaty experience.
Once I smuggled her into my flat for a steamy night shower after jogging. We had great sex in my kitchen toilet.
On some Sundays, she would hug me tight and fuck me on top. I enjoy her her tall stature and very huggable curvy figure. Im not tall but i prefer taller girls, more fuckable than small petite ones.
She enjoy moaning and ask me to cum on her face. The jap videos i sent works but its more of her going all out to please her bf, the only other man she dated in life. She’s real gem.
On her last day in Singapore, she insisted that her employer not send her to airport for fear she cannot hold back tears. Unknown to them, I was with her. We were quiet all the way and my heart felt very heavy.
It was a teary send off. Knn i was also crying like a sick baby. We hugged tightly at departure gate dont want let go. Many travellers were watching, the custom officers too. I just hugged her, paisay also dont care.
Maybe i know the chance of meeting her again is slim… she thanked me for everything, gave me a peck and said she wont forget me.
One month later, Yanti sent me a wechat update. Her parents pleaded her to marry a rich 50 year old divorcee. He liked her, asked for her hand, wanted her to bear him kids. She agreed cos he promised to take care of her son and family. I felt very happy hearing the news.
A few days later, Yanti texted me again and apologised. She told me she will erase my number, stop contact as she wants to be faithful and dutiful to her new husband. It would also help her close her episode and start her new life at age 30.
I agreed, of couse. I wished her the very best.
I never heard from yanti again. Neither can i find her on FB. I wish her well.
Miss Red.
Met Red from skout. Pinay enjoying life here. Worked for angmo couple who travels often, has 2 other maids one to cook one to clean house. She takes care of baby.
Stays in heart of Orchard. Iconic building very near mrt
40 years old but look like early 30. Smooth skin, almond face, soulful eyes. Neatly bunned hair. Trimmed eyebrows. Easily outmatch any SIA stewardess. Her life is bored cos everyday do yoga, swim and bring kid for class. No bf, doesn’t trust guys easily.
Convinced her to meet for movie, weekday at shaw. Boss not home. The maids OTOT took turns for offs. After movie, I ask if she want go hotel? She stared at me till eyes pop out…. but finally say OK cos I nice man. But no fucking just chill. I led her by the waist, checked in Chinatown 81.
Inside room, i finally know why she calls herself Red. She entered toilet, came out wearing a Red satin nightgown. Her favourite colour. Lie on bed, asked me what I want to chat about. I very turned on n a bit scared. Duno whether she psycho.
Learned about her life, teased her. Ask her remove my towel see my bird. Whisper sweet nothings in her ears. Roam my hands along smooth satin, wait patiently. She tak boleh tahan. Wet already, asked if I bring condom. I fold up her red nightie, fucked her slow.
The smoothest skin, the most sensual fuck I had. Her figure is solid. Ass perky, breast firm B, hairless pussy, super smooth armpit. 2 hours up. She asked if it’s our first n last time. I said no way, I want her real bad. I want her to be my gf (I meant it). Somemore she said no need condom next time, take pills for better feeling and shoot inside…. I would be a fool to let her go.
For ironic reason, miscommunication piled up layer by layer over our text. She blocked me, never met again. I searched on skout, added her with new account but kena blocked. Very sayang. What a waste. I live with regret till today.
Never will there be another Red… or will there?
Elle
Stationed 6 months in HK. Shared a tiny 3 room unit with Elle and another old man (I forget his name, I think its Pete). Elle’s a cute girl from Taiwan. Eye big big. 可爱行。24 yr old. fair complexion. 1.61m. dress to impress. But she also lovesss to workout and has fucking 6 packs. She is the lean type, eat like monster but won’t get fat.
Her hair rebounded and has a nice sweet smell. Till today i havent figure out what smell is that, always make my didi hard. Life in HK is crazy stressful, worse than shanghai. On weekends we will go gym or mountain hiking to destress. Elle see me as a big bro, the only person who can protect her. Even her supervisor ignore her. Ownself protect ownself. I always help her settle problems with the argumentative honkies. My Cantonese and English better than hers.
We signed up for couple spa and jacuzzi, just soak and relax. No need confirmation, we are attracted to each other, but keep things private. Once, we are trapped at home thanks to typhoon. Pete was in shenzhen. Elle scared shit kept crying. I hug her tight on sofa and duno how we ended up kissing. The louder the wind outside the more animalistic our kisses.
In mandarin, Elle asked whether it’s against company policy if employees 亲热. I said outisde too cold so OK. I unhooked her bra, strip her naked and see her pure athelete body. Ripped muscles, rock hard 6 packs… Wtf put my body to shame. She has practically flat tits but nipples very small, pointy and sensitive. She cover her face in embarrassment as I fingered her hard. I end up fucking her doggy style on safa.
My first time fucking a lean woman. It’s weird sensation…. I don’t really enjoy, nothing to hug. Too musculine for me but it’s kinda sexy. Elles moans and howl like the typhoon. Face get flushed and her pussy dripping wet. I have no problem entering despite being tight. She said she no do for 2 years after breakup. I lied, told her same same and fuck her till sofa moved.
We had sex about 5-6 times before she returned to taipei and I to Singapore. We remain very close friends, still chat dirty in FB messager. Elle has been inactive in sports lately, her new bf is a geek, only eat, play games for living and sleep, so now she looks bah bah and surprisingly curvy. Boobs also grow big like puberty. She looks sexier in mini skirt with her new curves.
She said wants to meet me in Bali in September. Will backpack alone. Want to experience island life. I really looking forward to enjoy her again but haven’t confirm. Let’s see…
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Bro starbucks
! This sounds a bit like what my maid told me. Of course I’m sure your Yanti is not my maid. From you description, mine is much shorter and younger. Anyway, it’s sad to hear of maids having a sad past.
I hope your Yanti is happy now. And you too bro!
P.S. Sorry I truncated some of your original story because I didn’t want to ‘flood’ the post.
thanks for reading bro. yea i realised many maids share the same fate and story. poor thing, tough life. they have my respect. this also explain why foreigners will always be mentally and physically tougher than sg girls…. they take harship like a pinch of salt.
Gemma
Had a memorable ‘One night in Manila’ with a young pinay last year. My boss and guests were feasting seafood in a night market restaurant 30mins from our hotel. It was our 4th and final night here having concluded a small deal worth USD10 million. Times are bad but celebrations are a must for these old farts. Using company money, drink wine like drink water.
Halfway through, a group of street performers playing guitar and ukelele approached our table to sing. It’s a norm in Philippines to perform in restaurants. I politely gave them a small note, smiled and enjoy the music. The only lady in the group was a young girl. 21 years old. Small mouth and foxy eyes. Spontaneous, she pulled me out for a dance as the group played ‘baby shark’ at the next table with a family of kids. My bosses were clapping and cheering from afar. I no choice but obliged.
After the last VIP got up hotel van, she appeared in front of me. Introduced herself as Gemma. Fluent English. Business graduate but no job. Very fair, heavy top, small nose and wearing a French artist cap. Told me first time she met such generous man. I asked what she talking? Then realised I mistakenly gave her SGD100 in peso
no wonder the group kept thanking me and swiftly called it a night. She expected me to get angry, but I just smiled and said it yours now.
She gave me wink, thanked me, asked where I stay, offered to scooter me back. I declined, not becos I scared scam, but becos I emo and moody. Felt lonely and cold in the world outside. In the end, we toured night markets, sucked balut and met her gang of lesbian friends for coffee. What are the odds of befriending 5 lesbians on my last night in manila? Rare.
As the night drew to a close, Gemma very bold. Told me point blank she find me exotic, want to eat me up. I said I no money, she slapped my face (not hard, but really slap) cursed in tagalog and said let’s go back… Inside my room, she turned into a frightened kitten. Like another person. Very shy, look here and there very scared. I ask her to go home or else will accused me rape.
But she followed me into toilet, undressed herself and join me in bathtub. We kissed passionately in warm water, her legs overlapped mine. She stroke my dick, I played with her boobs, big, broad and fair. Is this what they call peach blossom luck? I don’t think I derseve such young girl. Young fertile body, pale pink nipples, round hips and a few strain of pussy hair. She bit me twice, once on my lips, once on my chest. She said habit, her lover likes.
Led her to bed, pumped her in missionary. Ask me do slow. Don’t like rough sex. Can’t suck tits can’t lick armpit. Keep slapping my face. Very strange girl. She did cum, said not bad, but sarcastically said if only my dick longer would be better…. I asked if she could stay for the night, keep me company. She said better leave, her lover will suspect. Dressed up, exchanged contact, Took a selfie together and left.
Really hard to forget such a night, especially as a lonely tourist. I always fantasize about such encounters, now it happened. Gemma still in my fb today. Thinking back… I wonder if she will treat me the same if I had given her $1