On the day itself, I waited eagerly at work for Wyn’s messages. There were last minute details to be sorted. I wanted to confirm what we were meeting for. I preferred my meets to be properly arranged, as I disliked meets where both parties became annoyed over misunderstandings. For me, such meets are meant to be mutually beneficial, and there was no point to meet if one or both parties were to part unhappily. In short, I wanted hassle-free meetups.
She said she’d be there earlier to check in and she’ll text me the room number. Among these messages there was one asking about my age. After I told her, I was half expecting her to cancel the meeting, for I was pretty sure she was hoping for a younger guy.
After work had finally ended, I made my way to the hotel, which was somewhere in Bugis.
Due to COVID measures there was only one dude manning the lobby. As he took my temp and details I could’ve sworn he gave me one kind of look. He didn’t ask me anything else though and I went up uneventfully. I felt that maybe the girl must have looked really young or something, but she was of legal age, otherwise they would have refused her entry.
After I knocked on the door, there was a sound of locks moving, so I knew that the person was at the door. But the sound went on for almost a minute, and I became a bit worried. Did she look through the peek hole and changed her mind? Was there another person in the room ? It felt really weird as I was outside the room for a rather unusually long time.
But eventually the door finally opened …
When the door finally opened I entered into a very small cramped room. The toilet was at one side and the bed almost occupied the entire room. As I entered I saw a very slim young lady with very long hair jump back into bed.
It was pretty awkward at first. I tried making small talk to break the ice but she mostly answered evasively. When I asked her why she was willing to try this, she asked to skip the topic. Ok. I confirmed with her again if she wanted to proceed, just in case she was having second thoughts, and she indicated she wanted to proceed.
It was rather awkward at first. She asked me how I wanted to proceed. I also found it strange when I wanted to confirm the rates again, she actually said “you decide”.
I half wondered if she really needed the money, or she wanted to just try this, just for the thrill of it. Based on her behavior and actions, I’m almost certain she hadn’t tried this before
She was quite willing to undress, giving me a nice view of her young body. She had the smallest of boobs, which felt soft and tender in my hands. Her nipples were sensitive and she closed her eyes and moaned ever so softly when I played with them.
She wasn’t shaved, but at least it wasn’t overgrown. As I applied my masterful hands on her lips, she moaned louder. At some point she replied she was a virgin when I asked her.
As I played with her her jerks became stronger. Originally before the meet she had been somewhat reluctant for me to touch her below. But as I continued she slowly consented to me touching, licking her, and even slowly inserting inside her. The jerks became so strong that as she twitched, my hands came out completely each time she pulsed.
I asked her if we could kiss and although she relented I could tell that she was reluctant to french. According to her, she was rather worried at losing control of herself.
I continued pleasuring her with my fingers, and as she twitched and moaned I asked if I could insert my fingers inside her. As she agreed, I slowly inserted, finding the upper ribbed surface inside of her. I alternated between inserting and rubbing her clit, and she kept twitching and moaning, hiding her face under the pillow.
When I finally stopped, she sat up and really looked dazed. For a moment there, I really thought she had gotten a stroke from all her twitching. Luckily she soon recovered. Sadly she declined to try oral, although she tried a very weak hj for me.
All too soon time was up. While it was fun to continually pleasure her, still it left me a wee bit frustrated as I didn’t manage to come.
There was a bit of a drama as we tried to get the door open. It was some high tech looking door and we struggled quite a bit to get it opened. This must have been the reason for the long delay in opening the door when I first reached her door.
When I exited the lobby there were now 2 dudes sitting there. I was wondering if they exchanged looks between them when I left. Thank goodness for masks now !
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Meijinq
Nice share bro. Wish to read more encounters.
Well it’s getting frustratingly hard to find people, so I won’t be updating much in that case. Lol
Incidentally, I messaged Wyn after the meet, and she only replied me on the weekend after the meet, almost a week later.
The message was rather disappointing, saying she preferred not to meet anymore.
Guess I ain’t her type, despite the mindblown look on her face that night. Ah well.
Life goes on.
I’m actually frustrated.
My 2 meetups scheduled with Coraline, my lost lost contact formerly from SA, have been postponed at the last minute, twice. I’m beginning to wonder if it’s a series of unfortunate events popping up at the last minute, or that she’s not so keen to meet, but if she’s not keen, she could always just disappear like previously.
My one other meetup left, has also been for naught. She either keeps forgetting the appointments, or not replying till after whatever free days I have are past.
One of my best encounters, G, a fresh grad from JC (when I last met her) was someone I never forgot.
I have been trying to find her on my Tele,hoping she would contact me again one day.
I know for a fact that she has quite an active account on Carousell.
I decided to buy a pair of shoes from her. To cut the story short, I managed to get a meetup, to deliver the shoes. She tried asking if I would accept the shoes by delivery, but I replied it’s a hassle if the size doesn’t fit (it really is !)
I managed to meet her at Ion to try the shoes, and I could roughly recognise her even though we were masked up. I briefly wondered if she recognised me too, and I had half a mind to ask if she did, but I chickened out from asking.
It felt kind of surreal getting the shoes from her, knowing that we had incredible sex before. How often do we meet up with online sellers, knowing we have seen them naked before and having had a wild time in bed with them.
She left in a hurry after the handover, so I suspect she suspected something. Ah well …
Incidentally the shoes were a little too small ……..
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Gig3
Considering the content, the storytelling in this is pretty damn good.
Bro, if you’re not a writer already, I reckon you should consider being one.
Thanks. But content here is dependent on real life, and at present it’s rather laklustre lol