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Originally Posted by
poipoi_81
Looking forward to her photo!
Even back when I did photoshoots, I really disliked those photographers who leaked photos, as well as those who traded in those photos.
Especially those who did it simply for thrills or kicks or for online fame.
When we show photos of the girls, we oftentimes forget that these girls have lives of their own, separate lives from what they do in this circle. In fact we guys also have family lives of our own.
Releasing photos in this manner with no regard for the girls is callous. Nothing more than that.
While I may have had differences with the girls, releasing their photos is something I will not do.
They have done nothing to harm me and neither should I do them wrong.
So NO.
OK, back to Elle.
I actually told her about this thread, this post of mine, and she seems really interested in what she was reading. She was really surprised that the person who wrote this post, was the same person she was chatting with online
So we were chatting for a few days, talking about everything, from sugaring, our daily routines and finally, to a tentative meetup. Originally we were meant to meet next week, but somehow it got moved forward.
Before the meet, Elle made it clear she was pretty nervous about meeting me. She had reservations about her own looks and her abilities, and she had had bad experiences where sex was concerned. I had to try hard to convince her that sex can be wonderful, “if done right”.
Of course, doing it right is a pretty subjective thing, and the only thing in my favour, of course, was the narrative contained in this thread. I’m not sure how much this thread helped to convince her, but I’m sure it played some part in her decision.
The meet with her started pretty badly, with everything seemingly going wrong at the same time. it was almost as if the gods were working against me, trying to prevent us meeting or proceeding with what we had planned after we met ….
So prior to the meet I realised that my ATM card had failed. Apparently there was a slight bend where the chip was. So now, minutes before my meet with Elle, I had no money. I probably didn’t have enough money to pay for the hotel room.
I can so imagine what she was thinking when I told her the bad news. I had to ask to transfer the money to her subsequently and worse, had to ask her to pay for the room first as well.
If that is not a sure sign of a scam artist, I don’t know what is.
She actually suggested that we postpone the session and we just have a meal instead. And she could pay the meal for me.
So paiseh
So this is my 1000th post.
A significant number. I can’t believe I’ve been on this forum since 2004.
That’s 14 years of my life spent bonking.
From the days of Tommy’s Dada. To Kim Tian’s Ah Lian’s angels. The 1800 chatlines, the various online classifieds and now, dating apps. And I must add, the various spas I’ve tried.
I’ve certainly done much.
Man, I could write a book on this !
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Originally Posted by
koebshaq0_0
Amazing journey
And I forgot to mention, the photoshoots. Of course.
The shoots over the years!
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Originally Posted by
bonk69
So happening why never fulfill my wet dreams during those days cry
Huh ? What are you talking about?
Back to Elle’s story.
It had been almost 3 weeks since Serina, the last lady I met.
So there we were, Elle and me, at the Kopitiam, looking at each other rather awkwardly. She was trying to be nice about it and all. But I was feeling rather frustrated, after having not met anyone in a while.
I laid out the options as I saw it. Either we just have a meal and a chat and leave after that, or we proceeded. The first option, I knew, would have been the logical option. But I had a feeling if we left without proceeding, it would have been rather unlikely we would meet again another day. The second option would really depend on Elle trusting me not to be a scammer.
I just looked at Elle and said, “what the hell, let’s proceed!”
I just looked at Elle and said, “what the hell, let’s proceed!”
I expected Elle to decline, but she gamely followed me to the bus-stop. During the journey, I asked Elle what she would do if I decided to scam her after the session. She replied that it would be a lesson for her, an experience for her.
Hmm !!
In the room, Elle proceeded to turn off almost all the lights, leaving the room in semi-darkness, barely enough for me to see clearly. She then went into the toilet to wash up, emerging with a towel around her waist, but still keeping her bra on ! She must be really self-conscious about herself !
After a little bit of small talk, I wanted the action to start, and asked if she was naked below the waist, which she was. I proceeded to kiss her, and at the start, she tried to kiss me with both lips closed. I tried to relax her and asked her to follow the movement of my lips. She quickly got the hang of it, and within less than a minute, her kisses became natural and pleasurable. The movement of her lips was in sync with mine, and pretty soon we started frenching, with tongue action involved.
I slowly started on her boobs, slowly removing her bra while doing so. She helped me to remove them and I went to work on her nipples. As I did I could hear her soft moans. I started to slowly finger her below, and slowly spread her legs to do so. As I played with her clit, I could hear her moans grow in intensity, with the occasional “oh fuck!” thrown in …
My guess is that Elle hardly feels herself, or that she’s had someone play with her, for she was extremely sensitive to being touched, especially between her legs. As I twiddled her, she kept moaning, going “fuck!” and arching her back slightly. She also became better at her kisses. We even sucked each other’s tongue, and I could feel she had great suction power ! Hmmm …
Wondering if her oral abilities were good, I asked her if she was willing to try giving me a blow. She was reluctant, but nevertheless tried. She didn’t know how to proceed, so I asked her to think of it as my tongue, and repeat the same sucking that she did with my tongue … …
When I told her to consider my dick as my tongue and to repeat the same strong suction, Elle did surprisingly very well. I don’t know why, but sometimes a newbie’s attempt at oral sex, especially when they try hard and do it well, tends to feel much better. Perhaps there is a psychological aspect to it, where you know the person doing it is quite new at it. Whatever it is, Elle ‘s attempt at a blowjob felt really really good !
Unfortunately she was pretty new to it, and didn’t do it for very long. She told me she didn’t really like it. We changed positions a couple of times, first with me on top of her and rubbing my dick near her swollen clit. As she moaned she kept telling me not to insert into her without a condom, and it took me some effort to comply, such was the intensity of the feeling.
I asked her to straddle me, and as she did so, spreading her thighs astride my body, her vaginal entrance opened up, allowing me to fondle her sensitive clit much more easily. As I did so rapidly, she almost collapsed on my body and her “oh fucks!” became more frequent.