thanks to bros tanner132 and dominion for your points. bro tanner132, if i didnt remember wrongly, i have upped your points before liao, for your wonderful pic threads. will check to confirm, ya?
for those bros waiting for the next instalment and bros who have nothing to do, hope this alleviate some of the boredom. sorry about the slow writing speed due to some emergency chauffeur services…
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The following was spent without many phone calls until the evening time when chris finally woke up. She called me immediately to tell me that she would definitely remember me for the rest of her life as her ass was hurting like crazy. I told that I was truly sorry about it and asked her to go see a doctor. But being shy about having to tell the doctor who had materialized, she didn’t want to go. I ended up spending the whole nite chatting to her, in between phone calls from the office and OC. At about 10pm, her ass was suddenly ok enough for her to go SJPH again, after her friends called her and asked her out. Women!!! Haiz…
Thus, I went to join my buddies at the mess for more cheap beer. As I lost quite a bit in the game of “Big 2” during the afternoon session, I didn’t need to buy drinks for the guys. I was until about 1am when we stopped that I saw that chris had messaged me an hour ago saying that she wished I was there with her. when I messaged back that I wished I was there too, all I got was a message chiding me for taking so long to reply. Damn, this woman has started to become really demanding leh!!! A few messages later, I told her to go enjoy herself as I had to wake up really early the following morning.
Luckily, the out-field exercise was a great success and the officers cut short the exercise and we returned on Friday nite, rather than Saturday morning. Thus, we would all hope that we could get out-processed on Saturday much earlier than we would dared to expect. It was a mighty rush on Saturday but we managed to get things all cleared by 11am on that Saturday. I have never seen we guys so cooperative, all of us helping each other out. As we always have this tradition to meet up for dinner after every reservist, we made sure that we knew where to meet up before speeding out of camp. As chris was already at work, I went back home to find OC preparing lunch for me already.
After taking a shower, we ate lunch and went for a short swim before deciding that it was too bloody hot for us to be swimming. Coming back home to shower, OC came into the shower with me and knowing her style and her insatiable hunger, I knew what was expected of me. Luckily, with the 2 rest days from bonking, I was finally able to satisfy her, but not firing off 2 rounds of ammunition. Very appreciative of my efforts in satisfying her (helped her to change our bedsheets), she offered to give me a backrub which was out of this world. Damn! I have always maintained that her back rub was the best in the world, beating those “professionals”!
During the rubdown, I told her about my dinner and cheonging appointment and explained to her that it was a tradition for us every time after our last day in reservist. I told her that we would always have steamboat before proceeding to a nite club. But OC felt more assured after I told her which nite club that we were going to. The reason was simple, there were all PRC girls there and she knew of my aversion towards them. So when I told her that it was more of a PR exercise for me than anything else, she reassured me that she understood what I meant.
However, I could see that she was actually interested to meet my friends and at about 4pm, she suddenly woke me up from my nap to ask me if the guys were actually interested in coming to our place for the steamboat dinner and then proceed for further entertainment. Still half asleep, I acceded to her request and started calling the guys one by one. Being cheapos all, most agreed immediately, although I have to say that a couple of them were kind enough to be paiseh initially!!!
So, from my nap, I was dragged out to go buy lots of food and drinks. Haiz… I was not used to expensive beer after 2 weeks of gulping down the cheap ones in camp. After getting home with the groceries, OC began to start preparing the food enthusiastically. At that moment, seeing her, I really wondered what humongous good deeds I had done in my previous life to deserve her such. The seed of guilt in my heart was also beginning to bloom at an unabated rate.
At 7+, the guys started arriving and all of them didn’t drive, thus ensuring it would be a nite of crazy non-stop drinking!!! At that point, seeing them, I realy wondered what they have said to their wives in order to get out of the house in 1 piece cos I really suspected anyone told their loved ones the truth, well, except me, for the moment at least!!! OC greeted them warmly and they exchanged pleasantries, some even asking her what drug I gave her to keep her by my side. Always the gracious host, she replied them admirably by saying that I was a good man. Those guys who laughed at her reply, I remember who they r. I will remember them forever, silently plotting my revenge one day. But the biggest revenge will be reserved for jake, for he wanted to recommend a reliable optician to her!!!
The guys made themselves at home for sure, cos it didn’t resemble my home after a short while later. The martell flowed freely, thus rendering the 2 cartons of beer in the fridge untouched. The bloody cheapos must be thinking that if they had drunk as much martell as humanly possible, they wouldn’t have to spend so much in the nite club later!!! I did feel my heart break into a million pieces from my diminishing collection of martell (although mostly DFS, but most of them more than 10 years liao!!!), but overall it was a good dinner and OC had a good time talking to them, knowing them and of course at the same time, knew of my embarrassing moments with them. The one that got her the biggest laugh was during our first reservist when they got me so drunk at the ktv that I knocked out, so when this really CMI ger came into the room by mistake, they made her sit with me. They thought that the ger was drunk as well cos she was frenching me immediately and I ended the nite with love bites all over my neck. I didn’t remember a thing of the girl but they were “nice” enough to bring me back to see her the following nite!!! I nearly puked when I saw her and had to spend the next 30 minutes persuading her not to come into the room ever again!!!
At about 9.30pm, finally satisfied that my whole place was thrashed, the guys decided to proceed to the next agenda for the nite. But before we guys went off, I made sure that they help clean up the place as I didn’t want OC to be doing all the cleaning. As OC had told me earlier that she would like to go to her parents’ place to stay for the nite, I told her that I would drop her off and then when I was sober the following morning, I would go pick her up. But when OC said that she wanted to do some cleaning up first, I told her that I would get the part-time maid to come in the following day. With much difficulty, I managed to succeed in getting OC out of the house eventually without doing the cleaning up.
After dropping OC off, the guys were just not letting me off by telling me that I was stupid to be fucking another woman behind her back when she was such a hottie. I just told them that I knew and silently wished that they really knew of my predicament. Unfortunately or fortunately, Kevin was not with us to tell us what he really thought of my 2 girls. Well, I guess we could all expect what Kevin would say anyways. It was like 10.30pm when we finally reached but along the way, there was a change in venue cos some of the guys had also lost their preference for PRC goods. So there we were, at a club well-known for its variety and their playful girls!!!
writing the next instalment now…
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While in the room waiting for our drinks to be served, I messaged OC to tell her of the change in location and also to tell her not to worry as I would sit with the girls, but I would not do anything more than that. but her reply was the best ever, “don’t worry. Go and play. I know u love me and I trust that u also know what u should do and what u should not.” Had to translate her poor English lah, but that was roughly what she meant. What she did, she had just watered the guilt plant of my heart and probably put a lot of fertilizers as well.
Hearing another message from my phone, I thought OC had something more to add, but when I checked the inbox, I realized that it was from chris. “mr. axl, please be reminded that your appointment for the face treated is slated for 3pm tomorrow. Please let me know if u would like to change your appointed time. Thank you.” Right away, I knew that chris was using the appointment excuse cos I did not make any appointment for my next visit. So, I called her immediately and immediately as well, she asked me where I was and I told her. well, I guess I could only say that she wasn’t too happy about my choice of location. So, she told me that she was also drinking with her colleagues but would probably end in an hour or two. After telling her that I missed her and to enjoy herself, we hung up and continued with the party.
Jake was nice enough to be the doorman, deciding whether the girls mummy brought were up to scratch before letting them into the room. After a while, we were all “rabba”ing him cos his standard was damn high, thus only 1 or 2 made it into the room, with 8 of us trying to take turns to drink with them… after a while, jake gave up his part-time doorman job (probably he didn’t enjoy the rabbis!) but still sat near the door. Then mummy brought a pretty girl, Jessie, in and jake straightaway commented that she looked like my OC and ordered her to sit with me!!! I could see some of the bros were not too happy with jake’s comments then. I sat with her for a while, finding out that she was 26 years old, but keeping my hands to myself all this while.
That strategy usually worked for me as very soon, the ger would start touching me instead. Armed with the upperhand that she made the first move, such gers were usually more willing for more action later in the nite, with some help from the numberous brandy bottles. But then, this sg ger, Jessie, didn’t fall for my ruse, so she spent the whole hour just playing dice with a few of us. However, it was fine by me. It was when she went out to butterfly that I went to the loo. One of my buddies, mike, went with me. After washing my hands, while searching for some small notes for the toilet attendant, mike told me that he was actually very interested in Jessie. Knowing him and remembering it as a PR exercise, I told him that I will ask the girl to sit with him when she comes back. “u r a real brother!!! I owe u one!!!” mike said. I replied without any hesitation, “u call me brother liao, don’t say anymore. Just enjoy, ok?
But what surprised me was that Jessie was already waiting for me to come back when I came into the room again. so I told her that I would still pay her tips there and then but she will be sitting with mike, but not to tell mike that I had already given her tips. Jessie wasn’t too happy with it but I insisted and made her accept my $50 tips. But she told me that she had told mummy that she would not take any tables for the nite, regardless whether I would pay her booking fees or not. Not knowing whether it was a ploy or the truth, I took out another $50 for her and lied to her that mike was an important client to me and I couldn’t ill-afford to offend him. (actually, I will never know if I would ever need mike’s help in future, but no harm doing a favour mah!) After promising her that I would come look for her next time, Jessie agreed but not before getting my mobile number to store it inside her phone.
Shit! I didn’t like this at all, but at least, she went over to mike’s side. Mike didn’t waste much time with her as his hands were soon all over her. I felt something, like a tinge of regret and sympathy but shrugged it off cos she would have to come to expect that when she chose that as a profession. But I did help her out of her difficult position and asking them to play dice and when I increased doubled the forfeit to a glass of brandy for every loss, mike immediately got interested and thus a few of us started playing. After a few rounds, my phone rang and it was chris. She was telling me that she had finished with her drinking session and she wanted to come over to conduct a spot check on me. Although I knew she was just joking, I also missed her a lot as well, so I said ok but had to ask my buddies’ permission. With her still on the line, I asked the guys and they were apprehensive. Mike repaid the favour by saying that chris would know what to expect (the dirty activities afterwards, etc) and shouldn’t be a problem. So when the guys were okay if she knew what to expect and they were not going to hold back just bcos she was around, I told chris to come around while I would wait at the entrance to bring her to our room, but not forgetting to mouth the words, “thanks, u the man!” to mike. U see, one good turn deserves another.
Chris arrived and the most of my buddies gasped! Chris was indeed a beauty, without a doubt, and I m saying that without a hint of exaggeration and with a lot of humility. Not trying to brag here but it is just the truth. I guess, with chris’ appearance, the guys would understand my predicament much, much better. After the intro, I suspect she didn’t catch most of their names, well except for jake, cos she called him her “benefactor”!!! Jake was pleased to no end and was teasing me that at once, I was his mortal enemy whom I have threatened grevious bodily harm to (due to his comment in front of OC) and my girl’s biggest benefactor at once! after sitting down, I pre-empted chris of what would probably happen, the mass bbbjs and stuff, etc… hearing that, chris just replied, “I just want to see u and nothing else, and I know later, u will know how to take care of me, right?” “I smiled and whispered, “yes!!! U will be my ktv ger tonite!!!”
As chris was game with drinking, she joined us for the dice game. but it was going on for a while before I realized that Jessie was aiming her piercing stare at chris and was also trying to catch and intercept her bluff all the time, in an attempt to make her lose double. Damn it!!! What was that girl thinking, I thought, and at the same time, trying to recall the last time I managed to get so many girls interested at the same time. Nope, sorry, the recollections drew a blank. But dismissing it as a possible ploy to hook a potential generous customer, I continued with the game, this time serving her what she was trying on chris the whole time. Guess she was caught off guard by my gesture as she did have to down more than 10 glasses consecutively!!!
Now Jessie’s well-trained dagger stare was on me and probably due to the fact that she was already high, she challenged chris (a very good dice bluffer) to a one-on-one game, the loser having to take off a piece of clothing!!! Immediately I raised my voice and said no way in hell chris was going to strip. Naturally, my 2 buddies playing with us agreed and not wanting to spoil the mood, I told Jessie that I would strip on chris’ behalf. But to make it more interesting for her, I said that if she managed to strip me down to my boxers, every game she wins after that will be $100 for her. but if she loses all her clothes, she would allow mike to do whatever he wanted with her. the loser would have the choice allowing the opponent to put their clothing back or to strip instead. I was slightly drunk when I made the offer but I was damn bloody pissed with jessie’s attitude towards chris.
Initially, not used to a 2 person game, thus reducing the odds greatly, chris lost twice, causing me to lose my shirt and my shoes. But chris fought back and won the next 3 rounds. Instead of allowing me to wear my clothes back, Jessie chose to strip instead. So off went her shoes, her almost non-existent top and her panties. It was a smart move with the panties though as the guys still couldn’t get to see anything else. Then the mummy came in and seeing what was happening, she sighed and tried to call the game off, explaining that Jessie doesn’t do anything on the side. I tried to keep a straight nice smile and said that we r just playing around and nothing too serious. Without disappointing the guys who were ogling, I got to wear back all my clothes and Jessie was stripped clean eventually. I guessed chris also knew what was happening there but chose not to say a thing.
By now, the others guys were already going into more heavy action and thus, it was time for Jessie to honour her end of the bargain. I guess mike straightaway asked for sex and was immediately rejected. Looking at me for help, I told mike and Jessie that sex was a bit too much for the bet but a bbbj would be more than adequate and that mike had to pay for her extra services since Jessie doesn’t normally do it. Having “appeased” both parties to a certain extent, I went back to my seat and my chris. Like clockwork, the mass bbbj began and I could see that Jessie was also kinda forced into action as well. Ensuring that the action was not on any of us already, I knelt in front of chris to kiss her and she said she was not exactly comfortable there and the fact that she needed the restroom. So, we went out of the room to the toilet. I waited for her outside for her to finish up and on the way back to the room, the mummy actually got us into the adjourning empty room and also brought our drinks out for us as well. Now, that’s fucking good service!!!
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ml1138
Good morning bro _AXL_
I really salute you, so busy with your two limos and NS plus reporting to all bros and update yet you have the time and sharp eyes to be able catch me from behind……
haha… no longer in reservist liao lah…
but not difficult to catch u lah.
told u i m sensitive with numbers liao lor, and yr points increase also quite obvious. so one check with your previous posts will tell me the whole story…
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So, the both of us spent the hour in the room drinking, hugging each other and singing duets!!! In between, chris did comment, “wah, u attract a lot of attention hor???” knowing that she clearly meant Jessie, I told her that initially she was sitting with me due to jake’s fault, that I tipped her $100, thus leading her to misconstrue me as a possible big and generous customer. Further enforcing that she was special, I told her that I m only interested in bees (pointing at chris) and that I have had enough with flies, that is, ktv gers, and finally adding, “not that I would be even the slightest interested in Jessie even she is not a ktv ger!!!” chris was certainly pleased with my answer, slapping my face lightly and said, “ya, I believe u!!! if I didn’t come, u might have used all your sperm on her tonite liao!!! She confirmed will let u take her out to a hotel!!!” reminding her that I “passed” her over to mike before she called and that I was the one who asked her to come on up to conduct the spot-check, I cheekily added, “no, OC already made me surrender all my available bullets in the afternoon liao!!!”
Chris was laughing so hard and her reaction surprised me totally, even though we were in joking mood. She said, “I think I must talk to da-jie (elder sister) about sharing your ammunition liao!!! I m sure we could come up with a nice arrangement for u!!!” sensing that she was still in her joking mode, i told her that I would be really happy if they could come up with a timetable or else I would probably die very soon. “You wish!!!” was her quick and swift reply, thus marking the death of my deepest desire that my 2 girls could actually co-exist amicably. Soon, jake came over and told us, “game over liao!” and ushered us back into the room, with the mummy also appearing suddenly to order the service staff to bring our drinks back into the room.
With the major deeds gotten over with, the guys returned to more hard drinking and they commented that I had great taste, but added that it would mean that chris didn’t. chris then defended me by saying in the most suggestive tone (surfer dude’s suggestion of coquettish “but he is the only one who makes me feel like a real woman…” before lying back into my arms. Wolf whistles followed and all of them took the chance to drink with us on that, each with their own corny congratulatory excuse, thus making us down something like 6 or 7 glasses each within a very short period of time. Finally, we managed to finish the 4 bottles just before closing time. Mike, our personal accountant, paid the bill first and tipped the mummy and service staff as well.
I took the opportunity to tip the mummy an extra $50 personally for her outstanding and prompt services, to which she didn’t want to accept until chris told her that she deserved it. Then mummy actually had the cheek to ask if chris was interested in being a ktv ger herself cos she was very sure that chris would make tons of money. Before I could reply mummy, chris said, “I m already a ktv ger! His personal ktv ger and I m making a lot of money from him liao!!!” pointing to the supposed carrot head still hugging her. not knowing how to retort her cheeky reply, I tried my very best in looking like a big grinning carrot head. Upon confirming that mike had already taken down our office email addresses to send us our share of the bill and also confirming that the almost drunk guys had paid all outstanding tips, I told the guys to get the hell out of the place to go home. All started to troop out unsteadily except for mike, and that was then I realized that Jessie didn’t come back for her tips. So, while the guys made their way home themselves, chris and I waited with mike for the mummy to go search for Jessie. But mummy came back to say that Jessie had already left for the “day” and that it was not right for her to accept tips on her behalf cos Jessie lost that service on a bet. Mummy also keenly suggested that we could come back another day to pay her the tips. With that, I told mike to go home and come another day.
With that, chris and got onto a cab to her place. While in the cab, chris was still teasing me that I have made Jessie angry and stuff like that finally adding that I probably blew my chance on her. getting a little sick that she was getting the upper hand in her jibing all nite, I responded in mock anger, “I rather spend my sperm on u than her lor!!! Unless u don’t want lah!!!” chris burst into laughter and told me to lower my voice or the taxi driver will hear. So taking this as my chance to gain the upper hand in the ongoing banter, I started talking to the taxi driver, “uncle, where got this type of gf? Ask me to go screw ktv ger than her?” the taxi driver was shocked to hear that and replied, “hah? She is yr gf ah? Not ktv ger meh?” I told the taxi driver that she was my gf and that we were getting married soon and I was entertaining my friends there but allowed her to come up to conduct a spot check on me! Instead of being happy that I wasn’t interested in any hanky panky with any of the gers there, she was in fact encouraging me to go out and screw the ktv ger who was showing interest in me. To that the taxi driver told chris, “little girl, this kind of man where to find? U better hold on tight, tight ah!!! men wont even let their gfs know that they go ktv, don’t talk about letting u go up there ah!!!” chris was already blushing when she answered the taxi driver meekly, “ok!” and slapped my arm again, really hard! Clearly it was a sign to tell me to stop embarrassing her, I stopped the teasing and soon enough we reached chris’ place.
When sending her up, we were again at our regular kissing spot, the empty lift. Not seeing her for a few days made me realize how much I missed her delectable lips and the taste of her refreshing (although she is a smoker but not a heavy one) saliva. At her doorstep, she attempted to find her keys from her ali baba bag while still not breaking away from my kiss. After a while, we both knew it would be a futile attempt to do so as I do suspect that I will fail to find anything in there unless I emptied all the contents on the floor and probably still had to use an eternity to find the keys among all her “necessary” stuff!!! Finally, having to break away from my lips, without emptying her contents but with her hand inside the bag for the longest time, she found her keys and we were at long last, inside the apartment.
Once inside the apartment, chris and I started kissing again while she tried to shake off her heels. After realizing that she had failed to do so despite several attempts, I knelt down to help her off those heels. The problem was that her jeans were obstructing the strap behind and off they were with my little assistance. When I got up, chris kissed me and said, “thank you, dear!” before engulfing her lips fully into mine. While, kissing, I helped her off her bag and left it on the floor and relieved her of her baby blue shawl. I could now admire her perfectly formed shoulders in her simple but body-hugging spaghetti-strapped blouse under the downlights. I caressed them slowly and made my way down her back, and up again, spending more time on those beautiful shoulders. Without needing a second invitation, chris then suddenly jumped on me while shouting, “carry!!!” so, I carried her a short distance to the sofa in the living room before letting her down. But she refused to come down and insisted on going back to the bedroom. With no other choice and summoning whatever remaining strength I had, I carried her to the bedroom.
Once we reached the bedroom, she didn’t let me switch on the ceiling light and instead pointed out to her new bedside lamp, which really made the whole room much more conducive for carnal activities. At once, she kissed me furiously again, asking me if I missed her and whether I actually missed making love to her! Duh! I wouldn’t be there if I wasn’t but I didn’t tell her that. instead I nodded my head when I whispered, “very much!” before she could rob my lips again, I told her to just relax and let me do the job, with my mind very much on her shoulders. I told chris to sit on the edge of the bed while I moved behind her on the bed and slowly kissed her shoulders, biting softly as I inched towards her slender neck. Chris was beginning to breathe slightly harder and when I reached the neck area, my first kiss on her neck caused her to purr like a little kitten. The most unromantic thing then happened. She suddenly stood up, ran to the dressing table to get her hairband, tied her hair up, ran back and sat back at the same position. I was just frozen in my original position and I couldn’t help but laugh when she just said, “ok, continue…”
before i continue, bro jj_jj, firstly, u have no rep power, so dont go “upping” people’s points, eh? some bros might zap u for that, eh? secondly, i m not ang-mo beng, but rather a full-fletched ah beng who happened to be reasonably fluent with the england language. oh, and a chinese/asian one at that, and veryproud of my asian heritage… cos we get the most chio girls in the world!!!
just kidding with u, ya?
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So, feeling that her initial sensation was gone after that minor episode, I restarted with her shoulders. This time, I spent more time on kissing her shoulders, licking them and occasionally, gave her a soft bite here and then. I teased her shoulders for a much longer time now and while doing that, inch by inch, and eventually relieved her 2 thin straps off her shoulders. I could see that she was reacting to my soft caresses as I could see some goose pimples in the warm romantic light. She was now slowly guiding my lips and tongue to where she wanted them to be by slightly tilting her shoulders. It was quite obvious that she wanted me to taste her neck already.
Without further ado, I acceded her silent request as I was already quite turned on by her unobstructed neck staring back at me for the longest time. Once I started the soft necking, the kitten purring came back on and it was just so exhilarating like a primitive mating call. But I had to hold on to my animal instinct to tear into her there and then and continued with the soft kissing and caressing. The purring did not stop and soon, she moaned slightly loudly when I worked on the back of her neck. By the 3rd time I worked on her neck, her hand came and held my head at that spot, indicating that I should not move away from that location and continue whatever good job I was doing for her.
Soon, chris’s moaning got louder and my hands moved from her neck, to her shoulders, down the front to reach her god-given assets, her two soft masterpieces of nature. Oh, she loved that when I softly held her two wonderful mounds with my palms still outside her blouse. My hands just circled them and once in a while, just giving them an irresistible soft squeeze (irresistible in the sense that I couldn’t restrain my hands!). Sensing no resistance (of course) from chris, I proceeded to pull her blouse down to expose her strapless bra to my hands. While licking the side of her neck, my fingers just traced the shape of her lacy bra, trying to imagine how it would look like, just with the sense of my touch. It was lacy (her favourite) for sure, but it was also very thin and when I was outlining the lacy material, I could feel that chris’ nipples were already at aroused height!!!
After a minute or two of teasing her wonderous breasts with her bra still on, chris took matters into her own hands and stretch behind to unhook the strap and threw her bra aside in 1 swift motion. Seeing that, I whispered to her, “can’t wait, hah? before nibbling her ears while my palms wasted no time in cupping her two impatient assets. Before long, chris turned around and said, “baby, kiss me there!” pointing at her chest and her impossible to miss mounds. They certainly looked like god’s gift to me from the view I had and so I got her to lie down comfortably on the bed and began my wet and wild adventure, starting from her “easily-lost” valley. Chris then asked, “u like them?” and without a single nanosecond spent contemplating for the answer, I replied, “they r the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen! How can I not love them? If I could choose, I would want to die in them!” “then love them, cos they love u very much!” chris virtually ordered me in between her laboured breathing. Not needing an order for me to show them my appreciation for them, I nodded and went back to circling the areolas, careful not to touch them, in the hope that they can feel much better when I finally did so.
I was circling the nipples like a predator for its prey for the longest time until I felt chris wanted to say something. But before she could find her voice to do so, I dived straight into her nipple and gave it a few soft licks, the first leading to her scream out in surprise. The soft licking turned to soft sucking and chris was feeling the sensation as I could see that the flush from her face. It was not from the liquor as that effect was long gone. Alternating between the two sensitive spots, chris was virtually moaning like she already had my rod in her. seeing that it was a great time to push further, my hand began to slide down from her two soft mounds to her belly button, making a few tingling rounds before proceeding down to her jeans. Soon, I was undoing her jeans and it was obvious that it was virtually an impossible feat with just one hand. So, chris helped me with the undoing of the 1st button and my hands took over from there, again tracing her panties to suss out the laces on the sides before moving down to the promised land.
While still sucking hungrily (but still softly) at her nipples, my fingers were circling her pubic area but once I moved down to the crotch area, I realized that her undies were already wet. When I looked up at her in surprise, I could immediately see her looking back at me with the most pleading eyes. I smiled at her for her little puppy look and was also pleased that she was responding so well to me. But before I could turn my attention back to her delicious mounds, she whispered to me, “jeans very uncomfortable…” so, without replying her, I went to help her off her jeans. Damn, they were tight but rightly so, as they really showed her curvaceous body. After helping them off, chris then sat up and helped me off my clothes as well. With the both of us naked, I couldn’t resist feeling chris’ lovehole to see how wet she was. Simultaneously, her hands went to my already erected didi to stroke it softly.
Remembering that she was complaining that she was quite tired for the past few days due to the workload, I then stopped everything and told her that we should take a shower first. “but why?” chris asked. I explained, “after the shower, then I can give u a nice massage, cos u worked very hard these few days mah! Then, after the massage, I would slowly make love to u. I want to see if we can make love all nite or not!” hearing that, chris just hugged me and then jumped up to get to the wardrobe, taking out 2 fresh towels and surprise, surprise, 2 new his and hers bathrobes. Laughing but feeling very touched with the nice touch (the bathrobes), I asked chris if I should also put some spare clothes with her and I wasn’t surprised that her immediate answer was a very assertive “yes!”. After going into the washroom, I located the all-important shower cap for her and proceeded to wetting her and soaping her gently on every single part of her body. Now, that is MP service from AXL, at his best!!! Didn’t think I could get any gentler than what I was doing already.
Once out of the shower, I helped her dry herself while drying myself. Thereafter, I led her to the bed, making sure that she was lying on her tummy comfortably and that she could breathe easily. As I had already spied that she had an unopened bottle of massage oil (I now know chamomile is for relaxing but I didn’t know then) at her dressing table and so I just took and opened it after breaking the safety seal. “wah, u really know your way around the house hor?” chris joked. I replied, “of course! I even know my way around the lady’s heart!” chris giggled and I pretended to be a very professional masseuse, welcoming her to my services and asking if she would like a drink. I kinda regretted that as chris replied that she would love some ginseng tea. So, muttering some curses which tickled chris again, I went covered her up before following her instructions on where to find the sachets in the kitchen. Back with 2 cups of ginseng tea, I helped chris up to her tea while I happily helped myself to the other.
After the tea, I asked chris in my most professional tone but with broken English for added comic effect, what kind of massage services she would like to have. “how many types u have?” chris asked nonchalantly. But fully expecting her question, I replied immediately, like I was doing it all my life, “got 3 types!” at this point, chris was probably surprised that I knew so many types of massage. So she asked again, “what type?” “oh,” still in my most plo-fes-sir-nal tone, “got massage with oil, got massage without oil and got just a lot of oil but no massage!!!” ok, it was corny but tell that to chris cos she was doubling over in laughter before replying, “massage with oil, please!” so I continued, since I was on a roll now, “what kind of oil u want me to use?” chris, now giggling but decided to play along, “how many kinds do u have?” sensing that she was going along with me, I went rattling on, “got 4 types of oil. Got the massage oil, got the cooking oil, got the axe oil (i couldn’t keep my professional demeanour and laughed as well) and got the pig’s oil! But pig’s oil very painful!!!” chris curiosity got the better of her and she asked, “why pig oil painful?” and my reply of “cos I got to squeeze it from all your fats!!!” got her wanting to get up to hit me but couldn’t cos she couldn’t stop laughing. Sensing that it was enough corny jokes from me for the day, I told her that I would be serious already and told her to relax.
Continuation…
So I started by pouring generous amounts of the massage oil on my hands and started rubbing it all over her back. Starting from her neck, I slowly kneaded my way down, careful not to assert too much strength. Judging from her slight moans of approval, I continued with that for a while, before switching to one hand to rub her neck down. Then to the shoulders, and the blades where lactic acid were most likely to gather. Again, pouring more of the massage oil to lubricate the areas, I put more strength into these areas and soothe those taut muscles of hers. Going down to her back area, I concentrated more on the areas closer to her spine and before long, I moved to her butt cheeks. By now, she was already moaning her approval of my muscle easing skills. So, with her butt cheeks, I was kneading her but at the same time, giving in to my desire to get to know them a lot better. After a really long while, until chris complained that her masseuse was very lecherous, I had no choice but to move to her thigh area. While giving her a good rub down on her thighs, I would “accidentally” brush the entrance of her lovehole, causing her to whimper softly, as if informing me that I was definitely getting some loving later.
Finally, I spent more time on her calves and feet cos she had to stand quite often and for long periods of time. When all that was done, I spreaded another thin layer of massage oil and gave chris a good backrub all the way to the feet. Upon completing that, chris turned around and said that her hands also need to be massaged. Seeing her two god gifts to me, I told her that I wont be able to concentrate but she teased me that I had to be professional the whole time. So, I acceded to her request and started massaging her arms to her fingers. When I was finally done, I wanted to take her there and then but she teased me further by saying that she wanted her two mounds to be massaged as well. I protested immediately, stating my case that I had already done that just a while ago. Chris giggled when she replied, “yah, hor!”
Before she could come up with any other place for me to delay my attack on her, I pounced immediately on her mounds, sucking them furiously but still maintaining that softness. That pleased her to no end as she was shouting, “yes, yes!” in between her own attempts to muffle her own delight. And then I saw tiny hair starting to grow out on her armpit and told her about it. She was still panting away while trying to explain to me that she didn’t have time the past few days. When I told her that I was going to lick her there, she protested but to no avail. I could feel that she felt ticklish at first as she was squirming away but after a while, not only I could feel her raising her hand to fully expose them, her volume was getting louder, despite her efforts to cover her face with the pillow every now and then. for those interested, no, there was no foul odour but just a hint of slight perspiration.
Fully satisfied that chris’ armpits were properly taken care of, I moved back to her nipples but she clearly had other ideas when she pushed my head down. Not needing her to tell me (I m not a total idiot!), I moved down to take care of her inner thighs, slowly taking my own sweet time to make perfectly circular rings with my tongue. As I inched closer towards the centre, I could feel chris’ body tighten up, probably (hopefully for me lah) in expectation. My first brush of the exterior of her lovehole caused her to gasp and then relaxed. So, delicately, I pried her abalone slightly apart and began to give a few soft licks. Although I had not tasted her juice for just a few days, god knows how much I missed it. But I had to resist going in too fast, as I had promised chris that I would take it slow, mainly so that she could slowly enjoy herself. So, I continued with my circular motion at the entrance until I could see her clit sticking out slightly.
Recognizing it as my ticket to heaven, I moved my tongue towards it, but still keeping the circular motion and I was very, very careful not to touch it. Until I could feel chris trying to twist herself so that my tongue could actually touch her clit, I knew that was my signal to move in on the magical ball. The moment I started feasting on it, chris started to purr loudly again. this time, it was unmistakable. It was an in-heat call for me!!! It was a purr turning into a kind of yearning that I was sure that not many men out there could resist not turning up to help her out, me included. Oh, I was more than happy to help her but not just yet. Soon, her legs started to spread wider, as if to aid my maneouvre. I obliged her nice gesture by continuing to lick her clit until I could see specks of wetness on the bedsheet. But I didn’t stop then as not only that I could clearly hear that her moaning become louder, I could also see her pounding hard on the bed.
Feeling a bit sadistic at that moment, I proceeded to tease her entrance with my index finger. But unable to get a good angle, I began to pull chris nearer to the end of the bed with her ass just comfortably resting on the edge of the mattress. It was so that I could just kneel on the floor to continue with pleasuring her. Ah, that position was better, cos my index finger could get more mobility. While still attacking her clit, this time fast and furious with the tip of my tongue, I slid my index finger into her lovehole and found it to be extremely wet and warm! Now armed with the knowledge of the location of her G-spot, I began to perform the “come-hither” on chris, making sure that I barely touched her spot. With that, the moaning turning to full-fledged screaming, but she used the pillow to stuff her face completely, drowning much of the noise she was creating but just enough to encourage me that I was certainly doing the right thing for her.
I didn’t really have to wait too soon to notice that my index to my palm was almost totally wet with her cum juice, not to mention the big wet patch on the edge of the bed by now. Her taut body stance was soon replaced by a flushed demeanour when she finally showed her face, looking very tired but certainly very, very happy with that unmistakable smile. Chris struggled to sit up straight but failed. I guess words failed her too and the only thing she could do was to show me the “come-hither” sign back at me. As such, I couldn’t do anything else but to slither up to her lips and they remained locked in passionate tongue action for a very, very long time.
After the long body, fluid exchange programme, chris was able to sit up a bit and right away, she was stroking my aching tool. Then with her best impression of the CFM face, she asked me coyly, “ dear, can I eat u too? I want to make u happy too!” but without waiting for my answer, she started to lick the tip of my shaft, and pushed me to lie down more comfortably. Soon, her now expert licking with all that erotic slurping sounds, my didi became fully erected and hard like a rock. Before she could blow me anymore, I sat up and told her that I want to enter her now and that I want to take it slow and nice for her, just for her and only for her. without any hesitation, chris slid her legs over to the other side, virtually looking like she wanted to sit on my aching rod right away.
Thankfully, she didn’t and she sensibly guided didi in slowly. With all that natural lubrication from her, my rod slipped right in and then the orgasmic sensation of her walls closing in on it like a vice. I was in, but it was like I was going nowhere for a long, long time to come. Chris started to rock but I slowed her down and told her that she could do it as slow as she wanted and not care about how I felt. It was her time, and all hers. So, she began to rock slowly, turning around, exploring her the sensation of my lovetool filling up every crevice in her wonderous cave. As I was sitting up, her nipples were right there in my face. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, I gave them a lick whenever they came close enough. Chris was amused to no end with this, as she rocked to and fro, all the time looking at me licking away like a desperate man, a desperate man who would very well die without her.
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simb1
I just realise u wrote ur story in span of few hrs, and it’s a long one….appreciate the writings, no doubt enjoyed it v.much.
Cheers!
i started writing last nite in fact, but with very nice breaks in between cos chris is here with me, to help me recall the details and to help recharge my batteries…
this sexpisode will be very much more detailed than others as it is her favourite and she wanted it well documented. do be patient with the next few instalments cos editor-in-chief demanded full disclosure.
but meanwhile, we r both very tired and will be going out for breakfast before coming back to sleep till god knows what time. so, sorry about that. cheers all.
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McMuff
I am not normally motivated to comment on bro’s FR but i think _AXL_’s writing is worth complimenting - his writings have a touch of realism and you can actually visualise the surroundings through his words. in short - it is very believable with no cause no doubt compared to a lot of other allegedly “true” incidents involving mothers and sisters and the sheer coincidences etc etc…
kudos and claps…and naturally points.
hi bro, thanks for your post, your compliments and your points. glad that u could actually visualise.
i am not normally motivated to compliment bro’s writing style but i do think that i have something to learn from u. short and concise, to the point but most importantly your touch of class shines thru with just your words… exactly what i, an old ah beng, sorely lack.
hope to have your continued support and maybe some pointers on writing, ya?
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nitetcrawler
I would like to be in your walking shoes to heaven.
Nice story. Up your points.
ahh, bro, i still dont know exactly where i m heading… there is but a thin line between heaven and hell…
thanks for your support and points. hope to have your continued support and further comments.
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i just read thru this thread. very interesting indeed… keep it up bro AXL
why i never encounter such situations?
thanks for finding my encounter interesting and thanks for the point. but i cant answer your question or teach u how to pick girls up cos i really sucked (actually still do!) big time at that! all i can say is that maybe chris is the reward for my insistence to be the best bf i could be and at all times (well, almost, kekeke…), conduct myself with dignity and with pride.
like bro kingeros pointed out in a previous post, i had all the wrong moves but yet still somehow got the girl… cos chris would not allow me to fail!!! that was chris ordering me to type that down. this is probably the proverbial “every dog has its day” at its most appropriate, although some lucky samsters get it like every other day.
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yinyang
Partner in crime? Publisher-cum (pun unintended)-chief ed: this deserves uncensored rating, freedom of expression etc. Gotta archive for my leisure bed time reading.. I’m feeling a bit under weather last 2 days, and your sexpisodes raise my temperature (no bluff)
oh poor thing!!! yr LDTR here to nurse u back to health? yes/no… that is my grouse against long distance!!!
do have lots of rest and get well soon. your role in this thread is a very important one!!!
oh btw, chief ed is like LKY, everything also want to poke her nose into and must vet before posting… not very good, if i used today as my yardstick…. hahahaha….
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narada
Bro AXL,
Great story you have here. No points to up you, so just a post to thank you for the contribution
Cheers
bro, no problems man! glad that u took the trouble to post and give your comments. thanks and pls continue to support, dont not hesitate to tell me if u have any suggestions. cheers, all…
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tomvoyeur
I am really enjoying the cool weather….wish that Spore will have more of such days to come….
errr… bro tom, the title of this thread is called “rare encounter of the lovely kind” lah, but not that “kind of weather” leh!!! u give weather report ah?
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Chris then began to grind in a circular motion, which also allowed my throbbing and now ultra-sensitive rod to take a VIP tour around her cavernous wonder. I could feel didi had already reached the end of the road there but chris, if I didn’t know her better, was grinding like she was still trying to make me push through the second door. After a while, she then changed her kneeling stance to one of a squatting one. Knowing what to expect, I quickly laid down totally so that I could stretch out my hands to hold hers. Ah, she has a tendency to want to tip forward whenever she squats. Guess that is one of the disadvantages when one is top heavy! So, the inevitable happened and with chris moving up and down very slowly, I could see didi appear and disappear into her lovehole. It was a sight I don’t think I would ever get sick of. Coupled with the fact that chris was going real slow, I could feel almost every nook and cranny in the passage whenever didi plunged in to fill her up. By then, I could see that chris already had her eyes closed and concentrating real hard on satisfying herself, totally oblivious to everything else. Now, that was what I wanted to see:- a woman who is not afraid to take what she wants!
Although I virtually relegated to being a sex tool, I was immensely proud and highly aroused that I could do that for her. her soft moaning, her slow but purposeful movement and her eyes when closed, was still telling me that she was taking my word for it. That no one else was important except for her, that she could take her time and not be ridiculed, judged or rejected. Just her and I would want nothing more than to be a tool for satiating her primal lust! Her movements, sleek and erotic, as if she would threaten to break into a dance at any moment. But good times don’t last, cos after a while, the “lacking in regular exercise” chris opened her eyes and told me in the sexiest voice, “dear, leg pain pain!!!” no matter how teasing her voice could be, that just wouldn’t sound sexy! But knowing her, I had come to expect it, not realizing that I was actually walking down a road, the road of knowing chris the person, who she is, what she is, her abilities and limitations, her little habits and her many vices. But one virtue I didn’t realize until further down the road, whom I had never placed too much emphasis on, consistency. Will discuss this in further later instalments when the time comes.
So, not wanting to waste time, I carried her up so that I could let her lie down on the bed comfortably and without needing to ask chris what she wanted, she just spreaded her legs wide and smiled coyly. Thank god, cos my didi was already feeling cold and needed the warmth provided by her warm cave. So, I bent down onto her face and kissed her, while entering her in the missionary position. Chris immediately raised her legs and crossed them behind my back, as if afraid that I might pull out and deprive her of her entitlement. I continued with the slow and steady strokes, sometimes even stopping for a while to let her feel the fullness of her sweet tunnel. We maintained this position for almost 15 minutes (according to her) and all this while, she was just moaning softly with her eyes closed, to enjoy the complete union of 2 entities. It was no longer just sex, it was the connection of two souls reaching out for each other and not wanting to let go.
Finally, even my legs couldn’t take the strain and even my back was aching a little. I requested to stop for a while to have a rest but it was firmly rejected. But seeing that I was struggling, chris then took pity on me and said that ok, as she needed a drink too. knowing her style, I didn’t even bother to ask her and just carried her off the bed to the kitchen with my lovetool still inside her insatiable cave and her legs remained uncrossed all this time. Bros who think that this was no big deal should try this some time so that u could understand my fatigue at this point.“I must remember to get a mini-fridge for her one of these days!” I thought to myself, as I took a can of coke out from the fridge and sat down on the nearest chair. While sharing the drink with me, chris was still sitting on me and was still gyrating. When I gave her a smile in amusement, she just replied very shyly that she was just afraid that my rod might soften due to the lack of activity mah. Well, I guess she had a valid point then, not that I wasn’t enjoying the action.
When my legs regained some strength, I picked her up again to go to the living room to have a smoke break. Immediately, I met with violent objections from her, telling me that I could not smoke until the whole deed was done. I threatened her back by saying that I would take her fast and furious there and then and finish up in 2 minutes but she reminded me of my earlier promise to take it slow and easy. So, without a choice and having being a big mouth earlier, I carried her back to the bedroom before chris tortured me some more by demanding that she wanted the kitchen table!!! So, back to the kitchen!
I certainly do enjoy the kitchen table a lot as well, as chris was just laid out right in front of me, with her hungry pussy there at the right height for penetration. Besides that, I could just lean down to kiss her luscious lips or her enticing bosoms anytime I liked. It was just like a great meal for me, with the only drawback being the fact that I had to stand all the while. Again, with the full and upward penetration, I could probably hit her spot even if I was blind. It was a beautiful sight to behold indeed, as I could see that when I penetrated in, her pink, thin labia was wrapping my rod and it was even better when I was pulling out for another stroke in. they looked exactly like a pair of thin lips just softly holding me back, as if telling me that she does not not want to release my rod. Naturally, the stereo surround screamings started again. but fortunately this time, it was not as loud cos I was still taking it slow and steady, careful not get myself too excited with her displays of enjoyment. But the position was really not good for me, as I could easily feel the whole of my hard rod brushing against those soft but tight walls!!! “Damn it, control!!!” I forced myself and I had to slow down even further, with some strokes not penetrating fully. Soon, chris’ screamings became louder and I could feel some added lubrication with my burning rod. It was very obvious cos I could really feel the big change in temperature inside the environs of the pussy. Hmm, guess I wasn’t that drunk, eh?
I knew it only meant one thing, that she was cuming!!! So, I made sure that all my strokes provided the maximum penetration and hitting the right spot, pun intended, head-on. It was one thing to feel water cum juice flowing out, but another to feel them rushing out!!! Gosh, this was probably the first time I saw so much cum juice for my whole life, in fact! However, I didn’t stop the pumping cos it was just really so enjoyable to slide my didi in and out, at the same time, trying to prevent her cum juice from spraying all over the place. When it was finally over about half a minute later, chris just reached her hands out, expecting an embrace from me. We hugged for a while before I whispered to her, “I will clean u up now!” and she automatically released her hold on me so that I could go down on her.
Oh, chris was wet all over below. Even her tiny airplane strip was soaked! Starting from her inner thighs, I began to lick the cum juice hungrily! Proceeding slowly from there, I finally reached her entrance again. Without any thought, I continued to lick hungrily and sucked forcefully as well. Chris was delighted with the attention she was getting, so much that she mustered whatever strength she had to sit up and the first thing she did was to pull my head in until my mouth was virtually stapled to her vagina and my tongue was trying its very best to stick in as much as possible into the tunnel to lick the walls off her cum juice. I probably did that for a good three minutes until I could find any leftover cum juice in her, unless I licked them off the kitchen floor. (yes, I was desperate, but not that desperate lah!)
After my thirst quenching exercise, we just held each other in the dark for the longest time, completely silent as no words was needed. We were already one… then chris got down the dinner table and led me into the bedroom, made me lie down on the bed and she proceeded to lie down on my chest too, just stroking my face, and feeling totally contented. It was a matter of time when her hand made her way to my didi and found that he had already lost its partial hardness. Looking at me for a moment and flashing her trademark “up-to-no-good” smile, she slapped my rod softly and told him to wake up to work again.
but I was determined not to let her have her way, mentally shouting “Down boy!!! Down boy!!! Don’t be so weak!!!”. alas it was a fruitless exercise when chris decided to let her mouth do the talking. I knew he was never going to be able to resist chris’ tongue actions. Haiz… once again, chris had successfully resuscitated little bro in less than 30 seconds. Real useless bugger!
At once, chris didn’t waste any time in bbbj-ing me further, rather to adopt her cowgirl stance again. after guiding my revived rod into her lovehole again, she began to gyrate and before long, she was moaning quite loudly again. damn, at that sight, I thought to myself “I will never be able to fully satisfy this woman ever!” as her moans got louder, chris then started cupping her own mounds, caressing them initially and eventually just squeezing them hard! I will never ever forget that scene for the rest of my life cos for the first time, I felt that she was clearly not faking it! Of course, as a guy, I tried to do what guys would do, help! But all I got was a slap on my hands. Having to keep my hands to myself, I could only do the next best thing, that was to gyrate with her and tried to push my rod further in and with more intensity.
After a while, chris then turned around to ride me reverse cowgirl. I took the chance to try to pump her but it was still difficult cos her whole weight was on my pelvis. She seemed to enjoy it more than her normal cowgirl stance cos she was also trying to get more penetration as well, by lifting herself up slightly and relax, letting gravity take its natural course. Damn, this would take a lot of getting used to cos I didn’t think I could take that for too long. Luckily, she was exhausted and laid flat on me. Now, with her weight more even spread out across my body, I could get some pumping done finally. While pumping, my hands were not idle as well. Clearly remembering that she liked that in a previous session, I started fingering her clit with one hand and my other just caressing her now neglected breasts.
As expected, she was thrashing around but yet had the presence of mind to reach down and stroke my partially exposed rod, causing my excitement to jump by several notches.
Due to her thrashing around, my eyes were “assaulted” several times by her curly locks but I guess at that moment, someone could dig my eyeballs out and I probably wouldn’t budge from that position. Guess that was a classic case of small head taking over.
Finally, chris couldn’t take it anymore and virtually yanked me out of bed while she position herself at the dressing table, with her enticing ass all perked up and ready for some hard action! So, throwing all promises of slow love-making to the wind and letting the animal in me take over, I literally pounced over to her, and inserting my throbbing rod with only 1 motive in mind:- to ease the pain of his 2 buddies!!! It was fast, it was hard and chris was really, really noisy!!!
At that point, I noticed that chris was actually stealing glances at herself in the mirror, looking at her reflection while she screamed and moaned like no tomorrow. Once confirming that I could pump her even without holding on to her butt, I went for her 2 bouncing mounds to hold them, so that chris wont feel so uncomfortable and to also satisfy my own urge of grabbing them so hard that I could leave my mark on them. (But I didn’t lah! It will be painful for her lah!)
Just as I was squeezing her breasts and devouring her neck, I spied from the mirror that chris had started to finger her own clit!!! That made me even more excited and I whispered into her ear, “baby, u really make me horny!!! U make me wanna cum into u every single day! Fuck, I wanna fuck u everyday and every nite???”(ya, me not too experienced in dirty talk!) “yes, yes, inside, inside!!! Dear, faster!!! Faster!!!! Dear, dear, dear!!!” chris screamed before I shot every remaining drop of my cum into her but I still refused to stop, not until didi also finally gave up and knocked out as well. We stayed in that position for a while, both of us unable to muster any strength to move to wash up or just back to the bed to lie down more comfortably.
Finally, chris turned around and my limp rod was released from his “prison”, having done his job admirably. Chris gave me a light peck on my lips and then pushed me to lie down on the bed. once on the bed, chris just knelt beside the bed and stroked my limp rod and said to him, “thank you very much! I love u very much!”
“kns!!! I was the one doing the hard work and he got all the credit!!!” I protested indignantly. Chris looked at me and laughed. Then, in a very appreciative tone, she replied, “ok lah! I love u too, dear!” and gave me another lesson on how to kiss like a love goddess. But she suddenly shrieked and ran into the bathroom. I guessed my little “axl”s must be the cause of that incident. I followed into the bathroom and upon seeing a laughing chris sitting on the toilet bowl, I guess I was right on that account.