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I was really feeling very tired. Slept just a few hours the night before as I was watching Champions League football live. And after a long day at work, I had to make sure Teri got, you know, fed properly. But I was also smiling ear to ear to myself as I made the short drive home.
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I continued seeing Teri for four more times if I recall correctly, before she went back to China ahead of Chinese New Year.
I did not patronize the upmarket KTV that she worked in, mainly because it was too expensive for me. As for Teri, a pattern emerged. She would “date” me every three to four weeks. Most of the time, I would meet with her, unless I was overseas on a work trip.
As a personal guideline, I do not initiate dating “leisure and recreation companions” outside of patronizing them at their workplace. It is my way of “not getting too involved” other than seeing them in the capacity of a paying customer. But I hardly decline requests to meet outside their work place, if it was someone I don’t mind, like Teri. My rationale is if they ask me out, chances are they are comfortable with me, which can be “brownie points” for me.
Teri doesn’t say much about her personal stuff, neither does she ask about mine. I like it this way. Which is one of the reasons why I am very comfortable with Teri, and vice-versa.
She would text me “…I want to eat Japanese food with you…”, or Korean, or Thai, or whatever. My attitude was (and continues to be), I am happy to treat a companion to dinner, but if she starts having more requests I am uncomfortable with, I would simply decline to meet anymore.
During our so-called “dates”, we ate at nice, mid-tier restaurants, nothing fancy or exorbitant cost-wise. As much as possible, I would make the effort to change out of my business attire, meeting Teri in more relaxed clothes as she always dressed casually (with a dash of sexiness) when we met. They were casual evenings where we enjoyed each other’s company, good food, a bottle of wine and small talk, mostly related to her queries (she can be an inquisitive person), but almost never about each other’s personal life or work.
I would send her home after dinner since I drive. And without fail, she would invite me upstairs for coffee at her place. And a smoke. As smokers would appreciate, it is not always easy to find a place for coffee and a cigarette post dinner. I also observed that Teri was not really a coffee drinker, but she would have 3-in-1 coffee sachets at home, and she would mostly drink Chinese tea.
Another observation about Teri, she seemed to struggle with Singapore’s humidity, and taking a shower took precedence each time we were back at her place after dinner. Inevitably, she would ask me to wash-up, too, which I had no reason to decline.
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It had become “normal” for Teri and I, wearing just our underwear, to be smoking by her room window after showering. I don’t know how to explain the dynamics. After finishing our smoke, we would naturally lay in bed and cuddle. And given Teri’s physical attractiveness, it was a forgone conclusion that I carried a permanent hard-on every time I was by her side, in bed, our semi-naked bodies feeling each other’s warmth. Teri also never failed to be amazed why my cock was perpetually rock hard and “swollen” (“zhong”, 3rd tone in pinyin, in her words).
“Chi yao la?” (took medication?), I remembered she once asked me.
“Chi le hui gao si ni” (eating it (medication) will “kill” you, which can be contextualized as I will fuck her endlessly if I took medication), I told her.
She also developed a habit of rubbing the tip of my penis, playing with my salivating cock head. Perhaps she knew it would be reciprocated with my fingers “walking” around the entrance of her pussy, stimulating her until my sticky fingers naturally spread her juice onto her bushy patch of pubic hair.
I would then go down on her as her fingers slipped away from playing with my cock. Each time she wanted a deeper tongue lashing, she would open her legs a little wider so my tongue can go about its task unencumbered.
Teri can be (though not always) fair and considerate as a sexual partner. To the extent that she not only received, but gave as well. I think it had to do with the concept of “receive then reward”. Once she’s suitably aroused and had her level of horniness escalated, she would engulf my whole cock into her mouth, as a form of reward to me.
Her head was bobbing up and down, and the slurping sound was getting louder. I continued squeezing her soft breasts, and intentionally “clipping” her erected nipples between my fingers for effect.
I did not fail to notice that her right hand had moved down to her pussy. She was using her index and middle fingers to rub her own clitoris… I was enjoying being passionately slurped by her hardworking mouth but at the same time trying not to be over enthusiastic… I didn’t want to come in her mouth, I needed to maintain the full body of my cock, to be able to comprehensively stuff it into her lovely pussy the way she liked, and wanted it,…
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Just curious - @
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- the episodes with Teri are pre covid or already during COVID? thank you.
Teri was pre-covid… it stretched from 2014 to Jan 2020, though she was not living long-term in Singapore those years, just “various and multiple short stints” through the years. She went back for CNY in January last year and have not returned since, understandably.
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Thanks for sharing. Just like to know the context of the story.
It helps me lots!
My pleasure. Curious why it helps…
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I did not fail to notice that her right hand had moved down to her pussy. She was using her index and middle fingers to rub her own clitoris… I was enjoying being nicely slurped by her hardworking mouth but at the same time trying not to be over enthusiastic… I didn’t want to come in her mouth, I needed to maintain the full body of my cock, to be able to comprehensively stuff it into her lovely pussy the way she liked, and wanted it,…
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It pleases me a lot when my companion is having a genuinely good time sexually. I have been lucky, and grateful, through the years to have encountered MLs who were willing to indulge in sexual intercourse with me (complimentary services) and presumably I was able to satisfy their needs, besides my own lust. But increasingly, I found Teri in a league of her own.
When she “wants it”, it wasn’t just the physical craving. She genuinely wanted an immersive experience, and she was not shy to indicate her preferences or help pleasure herself.
Seeing how Teri was close to masturbating herself, I patted her head lightly with the intent of less intrusively interrupting her pleasuring of herself, and of course for her to detach her mouth from my cock. I quickly hopped off the bed to take the condom from my jeans nearly.
My cock was sufficiently hard and ready for high level action. However, I felt Teri was not done with pleasuring herself. I made Teri spread her legs wider and started licking her inner thighs, inching slowly but surely closer to her pussy region. Although I could not see her face, I felt her sense of anticipation as my tongue went closer, and closer, to the edge of her love hole, bravely overcoming her pubic hair along the way.
As soon as the tip of my tongue made contact with her pussy lips, I felt a gentle jerk from her body, and as my tongue tunnelled progressively into her vagina, she started bringing her legs inwards towards my head.
Her thighs have now “locked in” my head, giving me little latitude to move. All my energy and focus fell onto my tongue as it explored deeper into her love hole, pushing and twirling as far as it can go. Unfortunately it did not last long as I began to gasp for air.
Holding on to my excited and throbbing cock, I was about to insert it into Teri’s pussy but she stopped me. She held my cock and started brushing the surrounds of her vagina with the tip of my cock. I arched my body so Teri could continue doing what she was doing, and additionally I started licking her hardened nipples in equal measure, making sure she had a well-balanced sensation on both nipples. I then started sucking her nipple and the top portion of her breast at one go, and Teri began to rub the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy.
After a minute or so, I no longer could endure the tease that Teri had inflicted onto my cock. I stopped attacking her breasts with my mouth, leaned back, and pushed my cock firmly into her wet hole.
“Ahhhhhrrrrr…….”, Teri cried out unashamedly as she finally relented and allowed me to take control. I left my cock inside her pussy, without moving, for several seconds, giving her a short window to process the feeling of a fully erected cock completely submerged into her.
I pulled my cock out and re-inserted into her, still in missionary position. After a few crisp, forceful thrusts, Teri wriggled free and went on all fours. No words need to be spoken. I placed my lengthy cock between her butt crack and intentionally spread her pussy juice onto the lining leading to her pussy from the back. I slapped her buttocks, pressing it down, into a lowered position that best accommodated the height and angle of my massive cock’s entry into her dripping pussy from behind.
“Ahhhhhrrrrr…”, Teri cried out again, lounder than before. Holding her waist, I plunged my cock purposefully into her, thrusting in and out until I was satisfied with the constant “piak piak” sound it created. It was the first time that I was doing it doggy with Teri, and it made me super-duper high. Teri, too, seemed to have discovered a new avenue to enjoy the sex.
“Bie ting, kuai dian, kuai dian!” (don’t stop, faster, faster!), Teri begged in a muffled voice. It didn’t matter. I could not stop and I was automatically whacking her from behind faster and faster and faster.
I kept my left hand on the left side of her waist and managed to slide my right hand to squeeze her right breast while continuing to poke Teri vigorously. In a matter of seconds, Teri collapsed onto the bed, face down, as my cock was involuntarily ejected from her pussy.
“Wo yao she le!” (I’m going to ejaculate!), I alerted Teri. In a split second, Teri turned over and opened her legs for me. I could already feel the rush of my sperm but somehow I managed to plunge my cock into her pussy before my cock vomited a substantial load of sperm, clogging the condom.
Those few, precious seconds, felt like a suspense thriller. I was on the verge of ejaculating and looking for a pussy to grip my cock as the sperm prepared to explode. Thankfully, Teri was able to co-ordinate seamlessly in a timely manner. I rested my appreciative cock inside her warm, sticky pussy until I felt the final drops of sperm were expensed.
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Those few, precious seconds, felt like a suspense thriller. I was on the verge of ejaculating and looking for a pussy to grip my cock as the sperm prepared to explode. Thankfully, Teri was able to co-ordinate seamlessly in a timely manner. I rested my appreciative cock inside her warm, sticky pussy until I felt the final drops of sperm were expensed.
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Teri remains a mystery to me till today.
I first met her in 2014, when she was 22. If I recall correctly, she had two stints in 2014 and 2015 respectively, each stint was no longer than three or four months. I do remember clearly that she did not come to Singapore in 2016. Why? Because I ended up meeting her in China that year…..
I am aware that Teri is from Guangdong province, one of the very little personal details I know about her. Simply because she once mentioned “…back home in Guangdong, we don’t cook it this way…” when we were out for a meal. As you may know, GD is China’s wealthiest region with a population in excess of 125 million people.
“Wo xia zhou zai Guangzhou kai hui” (I’m in Guangzhou for a meeting next week), I texted Teri. (Guangzhou is the capital city of Guangdong province).
“Ji hao, zhu na” (what date, stay where), Teri replied almost immediately.
I was both surprised and happy. As I had mentioned before, I do not proactively keep in touch with my “leisure and recreation companions”. It was the same with Teri. She would let me know if she was back in Singapore. Otherwise we have no contact. As I had not seen or contacted Teri for nearly a year, I decided to let her know I was going to be in her province. Her swift reply indicated she was responsive to me, and fast forward, we had arranged to meet.
Having gotten work stuff out of the way, I kept the evening free and waited for Teri at my 5-star hotel lobby as Teri suggested.
Just arrived at your hotel, see you at the lobby, Teri texted me in Chinese just after 5.30pm. Five minutes later, Teri walked towards me in the busy hotel lobby. She wore an all-black ensemble - a black t-shirt with matching black, baggy pants, topped up with a black baseball cap, a light grey scarf loosely hung around her neck, and a contrasting pair of white leather sneakers. They were all Y3 branded, with the inconspicuous logo highlighted in bright orange colour. Her sling bag was also from Y3.
That evening, Teri treated me to a Japanese cuisine dinner. It was not a swanky restaurant, but the quality of the meal and the atmosphere was good.
“Qu na he ka fei?” (where shall we go for coffee?), I asked Teri after dinner. She looked at the time on her phone. It was about 8pm. “Ni jiu dian”, she said, much to my delight. In fact, I would have suggested we go back to the hotel after coffee, as I had genuinely forgotten to pass her the “bak kwa” I bought from Changi Airport, the only request she had for me.
We ended up at the club floor at the hotel, where I had access to. Save for a few westerners in suits, it was quiet. After Teri finished her second cup of Chinese tea, she declined a refill from the attentive server. Let’s go to my room, I need to pass you the “bak kwa” I brought over, I said to Teri.
“Hao niu!” (literally translated as “Good Cow!”, a China slang for awesome), Teri exclaimed as I put on the lights upon entering the room. I had been assigned an executive suite with a 270-degree view of the Zhujiang business district skyline through a floor to ceiling glass wall. (It’s like being at Marina Bay Sands and looking across at the lighted CBD buildings at night).
Teri dropped her bag on the sofa and self-invited herself to inspect the suite. I settled down on the sofa and lit a cigarette, I was dying for a smoke since I was having coffee a little earlier.
When do you leave, Teri asked me as she returned back to the living room from the bedroom. Tomorrow after breakfast, I told her, as I had an early afternoon flight to Shanghai.
“Jin wan ni yi ge ren ma?” (Are you alone tonight?), Teri asked, sheepishly. I nearly choked on my cigarette. It was a familiar line I get asked frequently whenever I am alone at a hotel bar in China. (I habitually end my night with a drink, or three, back at my hotel bar when I travel). But I was not about to tell Teri, cause I did not view her as a hooker.
I looked into Teri’s earnest eyes, and held both her hands. It was the first time I was holding her hands since we met several hours ago.
“Pei wo” (stay with me), I said solemnly.
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wattonhenry
Haha. Helps me to fantasize….
It’s just me. I’m kaypoh and I view your narrative not as a fiction but as a autobiographical account, so knowing the context helps me to process.
Thought a lot of people are like me. Isn’t that why people send their free time watching the COP on Khan’s lie? No?
Hahaha, got it! Yes, it’s an autobiographical account.
I hesitate using some of the the ladies’ known “working names” and exact time periods, especially those who were/are popular and/or may potentially come back to work in Singapore, so they would not be identifiable and potentially hassled for off-menu services.
Even I myself am surprised, looking back at some of the ladies I got to sleep with, as I started writing the stories. It’s not just the “complimentary sex” part, it’s who they are - popular MLs known to decline fat bonuses for sex.
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I looked into Teri’s earnest eyes, and held both her hands. It was the first time I was holding her hands since we met several hours ago.
“Pei wo” (stay with me), I said solemnly.
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Teri did not answer. She took her phone and went into the bedroom. I could hear she was on a phone call but could not make out the details.
I need to leave early, at 8 in the morning, she said in Chinese when she stepped back into the living room. And I want to use the jacuzzi, by myself, she continued (the executive suite’s bathroom came with a jacuzzi).
I held Teri’s hand and led her into the walk-in wardrobe which was between the bedroom and bathroom. I pointed out where the bathrobe and bedroom slippers were before proceeding to the bathroom, where I opened the drawers, showing her the hairdryer and European branded toiletries supplied by the hotel. Teri grinned and ushered me out of the bathroom.
It must have been a good half-hour before Teri came back to the living room. The bathrobe was probably one-size too big for her and she had a towel wrapped around her hair. She looked tall.
By the time I finished my shower, Teri was snugly tucked underneath the duvet. Only her hands, playing with her phone, were outside the duvet. I could see her naked shoulders. But I did not know if she wore anything else underneath the duvet. I wore the other bathrobe, and had put the condoms in the bathrobe pocket on my way out.
Sliding underneath the duvet to rest next to Teri, I immediately realized she was stark naked.
Is my skin softer, Teri asked me, offering her left hand to me. I ran my fingers along her smooth, fair limb, from her wrist up to her shoulder, and nodded approvingly. I casually removed my bathrobe and left it by the edge of the bed. I really wanted to feel Teri’s naked body, with my naked body. Teri knew it. Maybe, she too, wanted it. She edged closer to me as I embraced her, body-to-body.
“Ying le” (it’s hard), Teri whispered into my ears. For sure she felt my hardened cock pressed against her. Before I could place my hands near her pussy, Teri had slide down and started licking my long shaft. I pushed the duvet aside further, enjoying the erotic scene. Teri was licking my cock lovingly with her eyes closed. Her breasts brushed against my thighs. Fumbling a little, we got into “69” position and I began to taste her cunt juice, this time, with less “obstruction” as she had trimmed her bush. It was beautiful.
Her deepthroat left a shiny gloss on my cock. Sitting up, she looked at me. There was always a weird and wonderful feeling with Teri. I could only guess “she was ready”. Stretching my hand, I pulled the bathrobe I had earlier left by the bedside towards me, and took out one of the two condoms.
“Ni zuo zhu” (you decide), I said. Teri tore the packaging and calmy rolled the condom onto my cock, trying to avoid some of my pubic hair getting trapped.
“Bi shang yan jing” (close your eyes), she said. I did as she requested.
I could feel Teri’s fingers holding on to my shaft, and she was rubbing the tip of my cock around her pussy. She then allowed a small portion of my cock into her love hole, and gradually more of my cock began to be swallowed by her pussy. The feeling was very different from me inserting my cock into her pussy bit-by-bit in the past. Maybe it was how she paced it, the sensation was prolonged but yet completely satisfying. I opened my eyes. My entire cock had disappeared into her love cave.
Teri’s hands, previously resting on my arms, were lifted and she spread out her fingers on both hands, signalling for me to do the same. We locked fingers and she adjusted her position a little, and then she started grinding atop of me…..
It was a slow ride as Teri shut her eyes and dictated the proceedings. The immense satisfaction I had was slightly disturbed by the occasional tiny pain I felt, as my stiff cock remained insider her very wet pussy, sometimes in an awkward angle.
“Ni zai shang mian” (you be on top), Teri said as she loosened her fingers around mine. Instead of asking Teri to lie beside me in an exchange of position, I sat up, grabbed a pillow, and guided Teri to lay down, her head almost at the edge of the bed. After placing the pillow underneath her head, I let her long hair fall partially over the edge of the bed.
Without holding on to my cock, I intentionally let my cock brush all over her pussy area, and eventually my cock found the opening of her vagina and slipped into it easily. The lubrication was great, my cock was very, very hard, and I was stuffing it into Teri diligently. As my speed increased, her breasts danced energetically.
Teri lifted her legs in mid-air, I took them and rested them over my shoulders, and as I continued ploughing her, I could feel the tip of my cock hitting the end of her love tunnel. Teri let out a soft but shrill cry and I felt the walls of her vagina caving in, gripping my cock. I put in a few more powerful thrusts and ejaculated, maybe several seconds after she climaxed.
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Teri lifted her legs in mid-air, I took them and rested them over my shoulders, and as I continued ploughing her, I could feel the tip of my cock hitting the end of her love tunnel. Teri let out a soft but shrill cry and I felt the walls of her vagina caving in, gripping my cock. I put in a few more powerful thrusts and ejaculated, maybe several seconds after she climaxed.
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I did not get to use the second condom with Teri. She rushed off early in the morning. I was still in bed when Teri kissed my lips and said goodbye. I stumbled out of bed, hugged her and closed the room door after she left. By the time I made my way downstairs, alone, for breakfast at the hotel café, I noted it was just after 8am.
It would be another two years before I saw Teri again, in 2018.
I’m back, she messaged me out of the blue one evening. I did not think about, nor miss Teri during the two-year hiatus, and we had no communications at all. I guess we were busy with our own lives. But it was nice that she contacted me when she returned to Singapore, albeit briefly this time.
This time, she did not have a long-term work visa as she was on a one-month social visit pass and moonlighted at a high-end Havelock Road night club. Times flies, and before we knew it, we had already known each other for almost five years.
Yet we knew little about each other and our interactions centred mainly around dinner and without fail, post-dinner sex at her place. Not that I am complaining, but the truth is, I still find it intriguing why an attractive KTV hostess, who can easily command $300 to $500 for an hour of paid sexual companionship, sleeps with me, gratis, after a modest dinner date.
Thank you for remembering me, I said to Teri when I picked her up at her River Valley area apartment. She was almost 27, and had aged slightly since I last saw her two years ago, but she was still seductive in my eyes. Mostly likely reason was I, too, have aged, and have acquired a taste for women approaching their late 20’s.
You are my only friend in Singapore, Teri replied. I glanced at her briefly with a warm smile, without losing focus on my driving. Teri placed her hand on my lap. The others are colleagues and customers; you are my only friend, Teri elaborated. Well, I started off as her customer on two occasions back in 2014, but had never patronized her at work since then.
Teri was very relaxed during our alfresco dinner at Dempsey Hill. We were chatting about the recently concluded football World Cup in Russia, turned out she’s a footy fan too. I bought a bottle of sake at the airport, Teri said as we walked towards the car after dinner. I took it as an invitation to have a drink at her place.
Her studio apartment was tiny but well-kept. After a few sips of sake, Teri proceeded to shower. When she emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, she had a wide grin. There is only a small hand towel in the bathroom, she said.
I came out of the bathroom stark naked, with a mini hard-on. It was not easy to condition my mind to not think about sex when you know there’s someone waiting in bed, just a few metres away, waiting to be serviced. For some strange reason, I saw myself as a provider, a giver. If Teri had paid me, I would then be a gigolo.
My cock hardened further the moment Teri laid her hand on it. She was amused (and I suspect, secretly delighted). “Da fan ying” (big reaction), she muttered. We were both naked in bed. I placed my nose between her neck and shoulders and took a deep breath. My fingers were toying with her pubic hair.
Absence does make the heart grow fonder. As my hands went all over her curvy body, I suddenly realized how much I miss making love with Teri. I remember through the years that Teri gets prettier with every fuck, and she was able to effortlessly make my cock insanely big. A baptism of fire possessed me as I sucked on her erected nipples, and Teri was laying down obediently, soaking in the escalating sexual tension.
I had openly left the condom on the bedside table when we first arrived at the studio apartment. After all, we both knew where we were headed towards as two consenting adults. Teri took the condom in her hand but did not tear-open the packaging. She decided to engulf my whole cock into her mouth at one go, taking in my pre-cum along the way. As her tongue twirled around my shaft and the tip of my cock, I felt an urgent urge to pump her, I missed the shrill sounds she made when she was high. I grabbed the condom from her hand and tore the packaging. She herself was apparently in a hurry to cap me.
Teri lay flat, chest down, and raised her buttocks, inviting me to enter her pussy from behind. She had become more curvy, maybe added 2-3kg in weight. I spread her legs apart a little more and squeezed her bums, I could see her moist pussy, begging for my thick, long shaft to be inserted…..
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Teri lay flat, chest down, and raised her buttocks, inviting me to enter her pussy from behind. She had become more curvy, maybe added 2-3kg in weight. I spread her legs apart a little more and squeezed her bums, I could see her moist pussy, begging for my thick, long shaft to be inserted…..
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As Teri raised her bums higher, in anticipation of my “grand entry” from the rear, the sight of those creamy white, slightly bouncy, roundish twin cheeks, with her visibly damp pussy in-waiting, procured a wild animal reaction from me. I was convinced that the sight could potentially rehabilitate erectile dysfunction issues.
I parked my hands on Teri’s waist and allowed my free reigning, raging cock to wander adventurously just underneath her butt crack, in search of the entrance to the magic hole. After several unaided and fruitless attempts by my dick to enter her love hole “hands free”, Teri extended her hand, grabbed my cock and rubbed it gleefully around the entrance of her pussy. Satisfied that the tip of my condomed cock had been sufficiently lubricated by her juice, she gradually tipped my penis into her vagina.
I slid my cock deeper into her love tunnel in a slow, considerate manner, after all, she had not experienced it for two years. As my throbbing dick acclimatized itself comfortably inside her warm, wet cunt, I began to thrust her, escalating from first to fourth gear in a measured manner.
Teri being Teri, she began to reverse herself into me at her preferred pace, signalling for me to cease thrusting and just stay firm with my ridiculously hardened tool in a constant position. I had to loosen my grip on her waist so she could “reverse into me” more fluidly, pun intended, as her white juice began to populate my pubic hair.
She continued doing so for a couple of minutes, while I continued to kneel on the mattress obediently to provide maximum impact for her. Funnily enough, I was biting my own lips as I tried to subdue my own need to give her an overdue, good old fashioned rough fuck from behind as my animal instinct threatened to be uncaged.
It was too hard work for me.
I smacked Teri’s bum and voluntarily withdrew my cock from her pussy. Motioning her to turn around, I held on to my cock – now sticky and messy from her colourless as well as white juice – and promptly inserted it back into her pussy as Teri made herself comfortable laying on her back.
I pounded Teri mercilessly as she made short, shrill noises, and sometimes almost like snorting. I looked at her tortured face in delight, knowing that I was serving her well, and her breasts, slightly bigger than before as part of her marginally heavier frame now, was dancing like jelly. In a matter of a few minutes, I had to surrender with a loud, low groan, as I ejaculated uncontrollably.
Teri pulled me towards her and we kissed deeply, her long legs now wrapped around my legs. I could not work out if the scent and taste were just our sweat and saliva, or it was peppered with her vaginal fluid as both our hands handled my cock which had toured the entire depth of her love tunnel. But it really didn’t matter. What mattered was we had a “reunion” – a steamy, passionate, mentally and physically gratifying fuck, and the smell and taste was part of the experience. Absolutely priceless.
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Teri pulled me towards her and we kissed deeply, her long legs now wrapped around my legs. I could not work out if the scent and taste were just our sweat and saliva, or it was peppered with her vaginal fluid as both our hands handled my cock which had toured the entire depth of her love tunnel. But it really didn’t matter. What mattered was we had a “reunion” – a steamy, passionate, mentally and physically gratifying fuck, and the smell and taste was part of the experience. Absolutely priceless.
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Her brief one-month stay passed very quickly and I only met Teri one more time before she returned to China. It was her final night in Singapore before she flew to Guangzhou the following day.
It had become routine - we would have dinner and then go back to her place to make love. Although we don’t talk about it, we both had the same intention. She no longer ask that I go to her place. I simply drive to her apartment, park at the visitor’s lot, and we proceed upstairs where she would take the lead in showring first and wait for me in bed as I showered after her.
Teri’s one-month stay in 2018 was the only time she was in Singapore that year. I had no idea if she would return. And I prefer not to ask her.
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The Christmas lighting along Orchard Road was beautiful. As a local, I take it for granted, year after year. But the picture I received on WeChat reminded me how pretty it was. It was sent by Teri, she had asked the taxi driver to travel along Orchard Road on the way to her apartment. She had returned to Singapore in mid-December 2019.
I told Teri I would personally take her for a joy ride along Orchard Road the following night to capture the festive mood.
It’s been over a year since I last saw Teri. Like in 2018, she was on a one-month social visit pass again, “to make some pocket money before Chinese New Year” as she put it, at a high-end KTV.
Given that it was around Christmas, I decided to take Teri to a fancy restaurant, the first time I ever did that with her. “Fine dining” dress code, I alerted Teri in the morning, ahead of our dinner date that night. To be honest, I was a little nervous on my way to fetching Teri that evening. Because, through the years, I had only seen Teri in her “KTV work clothes” – twice back in 2014; the rest of the time, she was always causally-dressed when we met, which matched my usual jeans ensemble. I wondered what she would wear.
Through the rear-view mirror, I saw a tall, svelte figure approaching my parked car at the visitor’s lot. I knew immediately it was Teri. She looked stunning in her simple black dress, and a shawl draped over her shoulders. As she settled inside the car, I noted she had a matching black leather clutch bag (Chanel, no less) and red high heel shoes, the shade of red matching the lipstick she wore. Her fair, long legs were screaming for attention. She adjusted the seat belt carefully not to crease her dress, and by default her breasts featured prominently when the seatbelt was secured diagonally across her chest.
My cock stirred at the visual stimulation. It was only 6.45pm, and I haven’t even had a drop to drink yet.
I chose a slightly longer route from her apartment to the restaurant, intentionally driving past the old Hilton Hotel (now called Voco), ION, Paragon and the Istana. We enjoyed the festive light-up and the busy atmosphere around us as we cruised along Orchard, with Teri taking short videos along the way.
Needless to say, there were wandering eyes - from both men and women - when Teri and I were led to our table at the restaurant. It was not me. It was all Teri. It reminded me when I first set my eyes on Teri at the KTV in 2014 - a simple black dress, nothing revealing; long straight hair, slim and tall frame with an enviable chest size; and an unsmiling face which smacked of arrogance. Her heels made her slightly taller than me, though it was not obvious at close range.
The dinner setting, great meal accompanied by fine wine, and cheerful conversation, lent itself well to a cosy, intimate evening. Teri put her hand around my arm, like a close companion or partner, as we left the restaurant. Inevitably, heads turned as the remaining diners took one last look at the beauty by my side. I was more interested in what Teri wore under her simple black dress. Was it a matching bra and panties set, is it lacy? And her killer heels (which made her taller than me), perhaps I should ask her to wear it in bed later?
Taking the elevator downstairs to the lobby level (we were heading to the smoking area first), we were the only ones in the lift. I wrapped my hand around her waist and slowly moved southwards, attempting to figure out her panty line. There was none. I was getting really, really excited. Teri “gave me the look” indicating there was a camera in the lift. Frankly, I didn’t give a fuck. I just wanted to fuck her as soon as I can.
(To be continued)