As I could not take the urge anymore, I took out my Didi and get ready some tissue.. As I wank myself off, I started to imagine me and Pat having a hell of a good time.. Imagination had it that Pat was sitting right on my lap in her pink floral bikini.. I pulled her panty aside and started to finger her moist pussy.. I imagined that she had a cleanly waxed cunt and I was frenching her while my fingers worked on her cunt..
I also imagined that she gave out soft moans and begged me to stick my Didi into her warm and wet love hole.. She wanted it skin on skin.. I obliged and slowly slip my Didi in.. Once the head is in, Pat gace out a long and low moan..
Pat: OOooooo… Rol..llllaanndd…U’re so big…
Pat: Give me all you have… Give it to me …me..
In my wildest imgaination, I pumped Pat real good..Pulling down her top which revelaed her silky complexion..Her twin peaks are so firm that it feels like a ballon filled with warm water..Her pink nipples hardened and the tipped pointing towards me..I bent down and suck hard on it..until she groan in agony…
I imagined harder.. Giving her every inch and every bit of my Didi.. Fully in and fully out.. As I pumped harder.. Pat let out crying like moan as if she was in pain and agony..But I knew she was loving it so much.. Begging me for more!!!
Upon such imagination, I could not hold back my urge.. I even imagined that I gave her the best creampie and the feeling was so good..I spray my load on to the tissue and cleaned myself up.. Pheeewww…
Woaw… I cannot believe it.. I actually wanked in my office..I did it due to the fact that I knew I was the last person in the office and nobody is in. Even if somebody were to come near my office, they could not see what I was doing as they have to knock on my door and open it to see me in action..
Once I am done up with the mess, I off my PC and left the office.. At the car park, I took a puff and started to wonder about Pat if she is really sincere about having me at Lunar.. I shoke the thought off my head and finished my ciggie..
Was feeling abit hungry when OC messaged me that she will be late home as there was some screw up in her office.. So I have to settle my own dinner instead. Having said that, another message came in.. It was from my drinking Kaki… Asking me for programmes.. Unconciously, I replied them.. How abt Lunar???
What the hell is wrong with me? Did I wrote that intentionally or subconciously, I already had the idea of meeting Pat at Lunar??? I was amazed or rather shock at my own reaction to respond..
To be continued…
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Originally Posted by
andyk
Many thanks for a good read, BRO !
….So BRO maybe both of us may get lucky soon !!!
Cheers !
Andyk
Yeap Bro.
Good luck to you too!
So I drove off from my office.. It was about 8pm and I was planning what to eat for dinner.. While driving to Zion Rd market for dinner, my drinking Kakis replied..
“On u! Lunar at 10pm. C u!”
Shit.. Should I change the venue because I may bump into Pat over there at Clark Quay… But why the hell am I getting this feeling that I should avoid her?? Maybe because I just masturbated myself looking at her bikini pictures? Or is it because I downloaded her bikini pictures without her permission?? Anyway.. I am sure the sense of guilt is playing me out.. Even though I feel guilty but I really feel horny especially thinking about her slender body.. Milk bathed complexion and her angelic smile…
I had quick dinner alone.. Contemplating if I should suggest another place to meet up with my friends or just to go Lunar.. Anyway, after much dilly dally, I will be going to Lunar.. Just take it as nothing had happened before and play cool even if I see her.
930pm at Clark Quay..I arrived earlier then expected and it happened that my drinking Kakis are still stuck outside with their CO and kids. As I do not have the habit of going into a club alone, I settled at Highlander (a beer drinking place opposite Lunar) for a beer. It was not so rowdy here in Canary compared to places like St James.. I drinking watching pretty people here.. Very soon, I had my 2nd pint of dark beer.. My Kakis are not here yet and those blokes are 1 hour late.. I really cannot believe it..
Out of a sudden, I got a tap on my shoulder from behind..
“Hi!!” said the voice..
I turned around and saw a pretty face.. The place was pretty dimly lit but I have seen this pretty face before.. She’s Pat..
Her perfume…I though it was my imagination again but no mistake about..its her.
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Originally Posted by
andyk
Interesting BRO,are U & your buddies “regulars” @ Highlander ? And they are also from the IT / Electronics Industry too ??…Think the more I read here about you,there’s a high chance that we have met or will meet one day !!!
Cheers !
Andyk
OOoops…
My identity almost exposed ya!!
Hahahaha..
Pat: Hey Roland…You’re here! Why don’t you join us in there??
Me: Hi Pat..Oh.. Urmm.. Ya. I am still waiting for my buddies.. Ya.. Meeting them here for a short drink.. (Did not want to make sound as though I am desperate or here in purpose to meet her)
Pat: Oh I see.. Anyway, I’m in Lunar.. Come on in and join me if you’re ok. Its not so rowdy in there and we’ve got enough seats..
Me: Oh ok.. Will do. Urmm.. I am not sure about my friends but maybe I can drop you a message if I can’t make it..
Pat: Oh good..Ok. My number is 9xxxxxxx. Call me now.. I want to have your number as well just in case I want to leave early as well..
Me: Ok.. (Dialed her number straight)
Pat: Ok.. Its ringing.. Got it. C ya! (Gave me the cheeky wink)
Me: Ok. (Smiled and wink back)
I saved Pat’s number while she walked back into the club.. In less than 2 minutes, my friends arrived.. They saw the queue building up outside Lunar and was quite turn off.. One of them suggested that we should just consume some beer here at Highlander and call it a night since they do not like rowdy places.. Anyway, we are those kind of guys who would not approach girls but rather prefer to admire them from a distance.. Ya.. can call us “Bo Chee”.. hahahaha..
We had a few more beers and some snacks.. Time past really fast and without knowing it, its already past midnight.. Suddenly my I got a message on my handphone.. It’s from Pat..
“ Hi there! U still ard?? Not coming in??”
After a few beer and some dirty talks with my friends.. I started to feel horny.. upon receiving Pat’s message.. It was like adding oil to fire.. My heart pounded faster and my thoughts diverted from our topics to what is Pat doing inside.. I decided to reply..
“Hi! Me still ard. Tot of coming in but Q looks long..L”
Message sent! Took a gulp of my beer and walked to the smoking area for a puff… Within a short time..Pat replied..
“Come on! Dun be a spoil sport! Join us..Or u wan me 2 drag u in.
?
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Originally Posted by
jlkl
Bro i hope you didnt apply leave from writing during the New Year period. Keep it coming.
Wanted to take leave but the more I write.. The more horny I get..
I couldn’t bring myself to stop as well..
OMG!!!! I am such a sociable guy when it comes to meeting clients, getting contacts and networking but why do I make myself look like a bloody pussy when it comes to partying with Pat?? I took a long hard drag on my smoke… My face feels hot after 4 pints of beer and my vision started to get unstable.. Not really that kind of drunkard vision but it kind of feel good..my surrounding looks softer and I can feel blood rushing to my groin.. It’s the kick of the alcohol.. Its coming..
From a distance, I could see my buddies asking for the bill and gave the signal that they would like to make a move first.. I walked over and check them out.. One of them suggested that they would want to proceed to Las Vegas Nite Club.. Still have got some balance there and mummy just message that new stocks just arrived..
I was never keen to KTVs and Clubs with PROs because I started “Cheonging” at a very tender age of 17 and my recent years of entertainment makes me want to avoid such places if its unnecessary.. I decided to give it a pass.. So me and friends parted at Highlander..
“Beep Beep” Message alert!
Pat: Dun u go away! I m cuming to get U!
“CUMING????”… WTF??? She use the word CUMING?? OMG!! I m really on fire now after reading what she just wrote! I run to the toilet, washed up my face and freshen up my breath… I pretended to loiter around outside Lunar waiting for Pat to GET me..
I saw Pat.. As she walked out, she was turning her head around to look for me.. I pretended not to see her and turn my back against her.. In no time, she recognized my back and grabbed me by my arm.. She grabbed it so hard and close as if she was afraid that she might let me slip away.. I saw the looks on her face.. She was blushing.. Quite sure it was the blood rush from the drinks she had. We rushed through the re-entry queue without any obstruction from the bouncers as Pat knows them well.. I declined to get a chop on my hands because of fear being known by my OC that I went clubbing without informing her..
As we rushed through the entrance, Pat continued to grabbed my arm and I could feel her smooth skin..Her warm body and the feel of my forearm brushing with her underarms… Occasionally, I could even feel and brush the side of her left boob..
As a healthy man and under influence of alcohol in addition to the lightings and bombastic music in the club… I started to feel very horny.. The distance from the entrance to her table although was short but it made me feels as though I was drifting in cloud no.9 and really enjoy every step we took…
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My heart kept pounding.. It’s not the kind of heartbeat you get from effects of alcohol.. Its like little deer racing in my pulse. I felt good.. having such a pretty girl hugging on to me and shoving me around in the club.. At that moment, I felt wanted by Pat. Its a kind of feeling so much different from a KTV girl clinging on to you.. Its just different..
Soon, we settled down on a table with a 3 chaps and 2 other girls.. Pat introduced me to the guys.. They were look 40 ish.. In shirts and ties. We exchange names and introduced ourselves. Pat introduced me to them as colleague and those guys were in printing business and fabric business. The other 2 ladies were Pat’s course mates and they looks ok but I wouldn’t mind having a bonk/ONS with them either… However, the looker and the main attention was on Pat.
Pat: Hey guys… Roland is a good drinker.. I heard that he can finished a bottle Whisky in a night.. Right Roland??
Me: Huh??? Me? No way! Its some rumours that people spread because I owe them money..!
The table laughed and we started to drink.. Pat sat beside me and we were rubbing shoulders at all times. We played games like 5 10, Secret Numbers and some stupid drinking games which seems fun at that moment of time. After a few rounds of drinks, I could tell that 1 of the guy is almost there.. He looked high and was slurring when he speak.. I asked Pat..
Me: Hey.. Is that chap in red tie ok? He seems like he will fall flat anytime..
Pat: Huh?? Oh is it? Nevermind la.. He cannot hold his liqour..Kept losing in games..
I could hear that Pat is also not doing so well.. She was like leaning to me and her boobs resting on my biceps.. It felt soft and warm.. I felt as though I am in fantasy land now.. My left hand started to move away and get ready the waist hugging stance..
Pat started to get hilarious and was laughing non stop at the drunk guy in red tie.. She laughingly slapped my arms and was resting her head on my shoulder as she laughed.. By now, my left hand is already behind her back but not touching her yet.. Pat and me were so close that I could smell her breath.. It smells nice.. even though she had too much of drinks.. I started to move my face nearer to her cheeks and slowly.. slowly.. my cheeks are in contact with her ears.. She had her hair pulled back as though she was inviting me to go nearer..
To be continued…
Happy CNY to all bros..
Wishing every bro here prosperity and happiness.
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The dim lights in the club makes the ambience very soft.. The band started to play soft love songs. The group quiet down and enjoyed the performance instead of mokin and laughing at each other’s drunkard state.
By now, Pat is already leaning on my shoulder.. She smiled while listening to the songs that the band is performing 不能说秘密 by Jay Chou.. She moved her body along with the rhythm of the song..
I could still smell her perfume.. The floral scented shampoo on her hair and also her warm soft body.. I looked down at her face, her eyes started to get dreamy as if she was in a most beloved boyfriend arm and my heart beat soothed… Those expressions from Pat seems so familiar and she really reminds me of all my previous flings.. By then, we seems to be lost in our own world. My hand wwas on her hip but have not started the “Rabba” action yet.. Pat did not resist and she should have thought it might just be a friendly gesture that’s all..
Our intimacy only lasted as long as the song.. After which, Pat suggested that we call it a day and our body contact broke following her suggestion to go home.. We parted with the group and I waited for Pat and her female friends to be done with their pee.. Pat was the first one to come out and we chatted..
Me: Hey.. U feeling ok? I think I’ll better send you home.
Pat: Ya.. Head is kind of spinning a little.. Guess I had too much and too fast. But I’m ok. I can manage with a cab home..
Me: Where do you stay? If I’m on my way, I can give you a lift..
Pat: Oh… I stay in Bukit Merah.. Just behind the Red Hill MRT Station..
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So off we went.. picked up my car with Pat at the MSCP just beside MOS.. I observed that Pat was kind of staggering while she was walking towards the car park. Clarke Quay was still rather crowed at about 1plus and I am afraid of being seen by people whom I know.. So I just hold on to her elbow while we walked. We approached my car and just before I started my engine…
Pat: Hey Roland.. Thanks for taking care of me.. Oh.. Its been quite sometime since I got so high from drinking..
Me: Hahaha.. Its ok.. No worries.. Mid week de-stress is normal.
Pat: Ya.ya.. So what they say is true..U really can hold your liquor well.. U sure u can still drive?
Me: Oh.. I am ok.. Did not have much just now in the club and anyway. I am definiately sober.
Pat: Hmmm…Ok. I’d like to take a rest in the car first.. You should too..
Me: Urh…
Pat: Ya..Just lay down for a while will do..
My car was parked at a very prominent area so I decided to shift the car to a more secluded lot at the top level.. Where possibilities of being spotted by people who know me are lower..
Once were at the car park.. Pat was feeling kind of nauseas.. I fumbled for a plastic bag for her to puke and get ready some tissues.. I always keep some drinkable water in my car as standby for whatever emergencies.. Within minutes after I parked my car at a higher level, Pat rushed of my car and wanted to puke.. I ran to her assistance immediately…
Me: Hey Pat..(grabbing her arms) over here.. (drag her to a corner)
Pat: I’m…ok… (wanted to puke but nothing came out)
Me: Its ok.. Vomit it out.. you’ll feel better.. (one hand holding her elbow and the other patting her back)
Pat: Oh… God… I feel so lousy and embarrassed..
Me: Its ok..Hang on here.. I’ll get you some water.
After a short rest, Pat looks better. But I can still tell that her head seems to be spinning.. She could not walk well on her own. I put her in my car and she rested.. Seems like she had fallen asleep and I decided to drive her home..
On the way home, I get to know from Pat her apartment block number.. I parked my car near to the lobby…
Me: Hey Pat.. Maybe you should give a call to your family memebes and ask them to pick you up from here.. Its safer that way.
Pat: Huh??? Oh… I forgot to tell you I lived here alone.. My parents don’t live with me and my elder sister just got posted overseas.. It ok, I can manage by myself.. Thanks ..Roland..
Me: But.. Its quite late and I do not feel safe leaving you alone to walk up..
Pat: Urmm….
To be continued..