From Vietnam With Love - Stories

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Prologue

Seems like there's a trend of people writing an account of their experiences with working ladies. By cheongsters' (gallivanting males) definition, working ladies are those who work in KTVs (karaoke tele-vision), health centres (or spas), massage parlours and brothels. In other words, those who earn money (for whatever reasons) by offering companionship. Let me too share mine. Also because I'm too damn free.

For this story, I will write in the long-hand and provide some translations for those non-native Singlish-speaking readers. I will do away with my usual style of writing field reports (FRs), ie. the use of only small caps and lots of dots (......). This way, I believe, it'll be more story-like and easier on the readers' eyes and brain cells.

It all started about a month back. Some forum kakis (friends) arranged for a KTV outing. Since I had been around that forum for some time and had declined invitations previously due to work committments also having not been to any KTV outing for some time, I agreed to join them. Knowing my style of having fun, I even promised them a free show if the girl was willing. Well, some of my kakis had already seen what I can or dare to do in these KTV rooms. Don't know if they had enjoyed the live shows, however, judging from the cat-calls and wolf-howls, I guessed they did and probably wanted more or to join in.

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**** Chapter One ****

Well, the day, or night as it should be, came. I got ready the cash to be spent in such places. Working out some mental sums, whatever is left of my greying brain cells, realised I would have to forego several sessions of my 'normal' extra-curricular activities for the rest of the month. Sigh, never mind, hopefully the trip will be entertaining and well worth the 'sacrifice'.

At 10.20pm, I arrived at the entrance of the KTV, called my kaki to ask which room they were in. You see, I had earlier informed them that I'll be working that night and will only be able to make it at about 10.30pm. After several attempts at contacting him, I decided to send an sms (short message service) to him with the following message "oi...me goin to call u another 5 more times...if still no answer...me goin home liow". After that message was sent, I attempted to contact him again. At the 3rd attempt, after the sms, he took my call. That was 10.50pm, 20 minutes of pacing to and fro in front of the KTV entrance. The valet parking guys were observing me suspiciously. So were the receptionists. And the other equally suspicious characters loitering opposite the KTV.

My friend ran down the stairs to greet me and apologised profusely for not answering my earlier calls. He explained that the music in the room was too loud and he had not heard his handphone. Later I realised its because his partner for the night (the KTV girl / hostess) was really hot and sexy. Of course comparing her and me, he'd rather ignore me. Anyway, was led to the room and introduced to the others. My drink was quickly prepared by the waiter, reminding the waiter to make mine diluted. Don't want to end up sleeping at some bus stop bench.

Someone asked why was I so late when I had earlier told them I will meet them by 10.30pm. I explained to them that I had been waiting downstairs for the past 20 minutes and had made up my mind to go home if my this good friend did not take my call by the 5th attempt. The others started 'scolding' him and claimed they will blame him for the missed opportunity of a live show. Fortunately, he took my call at the 3rd attempt.

The mummy (chief hostess) was called and my friend demanded that a playable (sporting) and sexy lady be brought for me. Wow! Such royal treatment. While waiting for the lady, some small talk were exchanged among us, clinking of glasses and some bottoms-up (emptying of glasses). When the mummy next entered, she brought with her a pleasant looking lady. She's not exactly stunning or beautiful. Just a girl with a pleasant face. Her figure was proportionate and slim. She's tall though. Later, I also found out she's quite heavy. Guessed it's because of her bone mass.

We were introduced and she (let's call her 'Wind') sat beside me. Besides her mother tongue, Vietnamese, she spoke only a little English. Anyway, we started off with some small talk. After some time, she began cuddling closer to me. The room's air-conditioning was a little cold. From our little comical exchanges, I gathered she was of Vietnamese origin and was new in the business. She had just arrived in the country just a week ago and had been working as a hostess for only 3 days, that day being the 3rd. Also, I was to be her 1st customer since she started working in the KTV. I took this information as I would with what any other ladies would tell me.

After some more small talk and warming up to each other, I decided to make my move or moves. I leaned towards her and planted a tender kiss on her lips. She was a little shocked but she did not move away. When I parted from her lips, she asked me why I did that. I told her I'm going to have more of her than the kiss. She gave a quizzical look. Hmm... I wonder. Is she really new and naive to this business?

Anyway, I kissed her again and she responded. We had a little tongue war. My hands however weren't idle but hers was. I managed to stripped her off her bra, my modus operandi, while she's still clothed in her black one-piece dress. We parted lips a while and she asked how I managed that feat. I just smiled and wanted to explain to her about my many practice sessions. Decided against boring her with such details, we continued kissing. This time I pulled her to sit straddled across me and began kneading her 80B (metric) breasts. I think I could have worn her bra if not for the girth of my lard-encased body. She unbuttoned my shirt and was caressing my pimpled-and-lard-filled chest.

Having had enough of her breasts, I decided to explore elsewhere. Still having a tongue war with her, I started caressing her back, moving slowly and tenderly. Then made my way to her buttocks. She had on a sexy underwear. I'm not an expert, so am not able to describe if it was a 'g-string' or 't-back' or whatever is the trend now. I tugged at the hem of her dress and managed to pull it up to her waist, exposing her buttocks covered by that sexy pale blue underwear.

My hands went back up to caress her back and then to knead her breasts again, while she gyrates her pubic region against the already not-so-little little wolfy. All this while, we were twisting and twirling our tongues, taking small nibbles on each other's lips. The type of saliva exchange one would do with a girl friend or the spouse. We paused for while, got a sip of my drink and I helped her unbuckle and unzip my pant. While I went on to nibble and suckle on her breasts, she stroked ever so tenderly on little wolfy.

After I've had enough of her mammaries, I worked my way to strip her off her underwear. Once her underwear was off, she wanted to keep it in her bag. I stopped her, took the underwear from her and kept it in my pant pocket. She asked why I didn't let her keep it. I told her I'm keeping it as a souvenir. She laughed and we began another round of tongue war. She continued to stroke little wolfy while I played with her clitoris and manipulated her vulva till she was wet enough that my fingers could be inserted. Once I managed one in, she squirmed and gyrated her buttocks to get more of my finger into her. Sensing that she's really liking it, I twiddled her clitoris with one hand, while the other was wriggling inside her. I think she's now ready for little wolfy. I removed my finger and stopped twiddling her clit. As I tried to position little wolfy for entry, she stopped me. She explained that we hadn't discussed on how much I'll be paying her.

What the ...? I don't like it when these ladies start talking money. It just kills the mood. Anyway, since little wolfy is not getting into any holes just yet, I stuck my fingers back into her. We then began our rather long negotiation on price. She was asking for $100 excluding the night's tips. Since she wanted to talk money, I decided to make it really worth my effort. I told her I wanted 2 shots. She said it'll cost $200 for 2 shots excluding the night's tips. I told her I'll only give $150 for 2 shots including the night's tips. She haggled on about the market price being $100 per shot and that generally it does not include the night's tips. She went on and on but I stubbornly stuck to my offer of $150 for 2 shots inclusive of the night's tips. All this while, little wolfy was being stroked and my fingers were being soaked and starting to get cramped.

The mummy soon entered the room to entertain the guys. She sat beside me, looked at us, and gave a knowing smile and nod. Hmm...wonder if she would like to have a go with little wolfy. Anyway, Wind and I were still negotiating and Wind leant over and spoke to the mummy. The mummy sat closer to me and helped Wind bargain for an agreeable price. Hehehe...what a sight it must have been. I was sitting on the sofa with my pant undone and little wolfy being stroked. Wind was naked except for her dress that was crumpled around her waist with my fingers wriggling in her. The mummy was sitting beside me and helping Wind negotiate a price. Come to think of it, should have asked the mummy to join in.

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**** Chapter Two ****

Anyway, the negotiation did not reach an agreement and I told Wind to forget about the whole issue. I'll just settle with paying her the night's tips without any relief for little wolfy. I carried her off me and wore back my pant. She too got dressed. Then she excused herself to go to the ladies. I told her I needed to go to the gents too. She led the way as this was my 1st time at that KTV. The doors to the ladies and gents were side-by-side. As she entered the ladies, I noted through the door opening that there were no one else in the ladies. I followed Wind into the ladies and maneuvered her into one of the cubicle. Just as I closed the cubicle door, the main door to the ladies was opened and 2 ladies came in talking very loudly in some dialect, incomprehensible to me.

I then whispered to Wind that I wanted to pee together with her. She said cannot but I went ahead to take little wolfy out and peed into the toilet bowl with her standing beside me watching. When I finished, I told her it's her turn. She refused but managed to coaxed her to do her stuff. With her sitting on the white porcelain throne, I took little wolfy and positioned it at her mouth. She shook her head and clenched her mouth shut. I held onto her head with one hand while the other was slapping little wolfy on her mouth. She soon relented and opened her mouth. I slid little wolfy in. She took it as far in as she could then slowly slid little wolfy out. She looked up at me, gave a wink and then began sucking on little wolfy. Oh my...what a feeling. She can really suck. Albeit not as good as the minas (Malay girls) but the feeling of a blowjob is always good. It didn't take long before I had to release my load into her mouth. Ahhh...the feeling of being sucked while you are cumming.

When I was done, she took some tissue and helped wiped little wolfy. She then stood up, turned around, spitted into the toilet bowl and wiped herself. Being the horny fellow that I always am, I took the opportunity by grabbing her from behind, played with her clit and kneaded her breasts. She struggled free herself but relented to her needs when my finger slipped into her pussy (vagina). After some finger thrusting and twiddling of her clit, my hand was beginning to cramp. Little wolfy was also ready. I prepared little wolfy and positioned myself behind her and slowly slid little wolfy into her. Hmm...the feeling of a moist and warm pussy. We bagen to pump each other. She, pushing back against me while I was pushing myself into her. We slapped against each other rather loudly when there weren't anybody in the toilet and slowed our pace when there were. Hmm...she's a horny one too. It took a little longer than usual considering that I had just released my 1st load. Also, the cubicle being so cramped and hot. When I was at the point of no return, I told her I'm cumming and she pushed herself against me till I was leaning back against the door of the cubicle. Unable to hold any longer, I unloaded the 2nd batch of my seeds

We cleaned up and waited for the toilet to be clear. During this time, she asked me how much I will be paying her. I told her $150 as I had mentioned in the room. She nodded her head. Don't know if the nod was in agreement or in reluctant-acceptance. As she opened the main door of the ladies toilet, 2 other ladies wanted to enter. Seeing me coming out behind Wind, they queried in Mandarin "Zhe yang ye ke yi ?" ("Like that also can ?"). We ignored them and Wind led me back to the room. As we entered the room, the other kakis asked how was it, I stuck my thumb up. The next queries were "How many times ?" and "How much ?" I replied that I had 2 shots for the price of $150. Someone howled at my 'success' and I settled down with Wind on the sofa.

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**** Chapter Three ****

The rest of the night was spent drinking and talking to her. Managed to extract quite a lot of information about her personal life. Through my animal instinct, I can tell she was speaking the truth. There were occasions when she tried to hide some details. However, the nature of my day-job equipped me with the necessary skills to finally extract those emotional and sad details of her life she tried to hide. Till today, I am still wondering why in the world would I want to bother about her personal life. Why get myself get caught in this kam-cheng (in Mandarin is 'gan-qin', in English it means 'feelings') trap.

Anyway, we were caressing and talking all this time and feeling very comfortable with each other. Soon, I got a bit horny again. I took little wolfy out and let her stroke for a while. When I felt we were both ready, I prepared little wolfy, positioned myself and entered her easily. While she was making gentle little moves to 'stir' little wolfy in her, my friend and a newfound kaki came over to talk to me. Arrgghh...these people don't know when to leave others alone. Then again, I can't blame them because both Wind and myself looked like we were just sitting on the sofa with her gyrating her buttocks over me. Anyway, they were asking me about another KTV that I had been to where I had given some description of the orgy I had in the room. I quickly gave them some brief information and told them I was in the middle of something. They scanned our, Wind and mine, positions and smiled in acknowledgement. They left us, going over to the other side of the room.

Wind and I then continued our 'dance' on the sofa. The sort of dance a couple might do in a public area yet not exhibiting any offensive movements or parts. As I was getting really hot and needed more action, I stood up with her clinging onto me. Laid her on the sofa and went high-speed piston-pumping slapping into her. She was clutching me tightly around my neck with her arms and her legs around my hips. I didn't bother about the rest in the room. I did promise them a live show, didn't I ? When I was done, the time was about 2.30am and the evening's outing had come to an end. We exchanged contacts and she told me she enjoyed being with me. I paid her the $150 as agreed, more like forced agreement, and she left to look for her friend. I bade my friend and newfound kakis goodbye and walked unsteadily to my humble steed. Fortunately I did not encounter any road-blocks along the way, for I'm sure to fail the 'walk-the-line' test. Not because I was drunk but my legs felt like jello after that 3 salvos I fired earlier. I'm no spring chicken so 2 rounds is just about right. Anything more would be luck and pure horniness.

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**** Chapter Four ****

Wind and I exchanged sms-es frequently over the next couple of days. I made the effort of trying not to be just another skirt-chaser but someone who was really interested in her well-being. Then on the 3rd day after our 1st meeting, she informed me that she'll be leaving the country for home. I asked if it's for a sabbatical trip or she's going back for good. "Uncertain" was her reply. Reason being, she felt she hadn't made as much money as she had expected or wanted. After that sms from her, I got no other response nor able to get her on the phone. Over the past couple of days, I always held the thought that she was just another working lady that will be in my little '555' notebook. Someone whom I can look for to satisfy my carnal needs. However, after her last sms reply, I suddenly felt some kind of loss. This feeling of loss wasn't the type that "aww...there goes my lobang (literally meaning 'hole')". The feeling was more of a loss of a friend, a companion.

Anyway, the next time I managed to talk to her, she was at the airport and was on her way out. She told me she will contact me when she's home. With that, I did not hear from her for the next four days. During these four days, I was kept busy at work making it easier to forget about her. So busy that I didn't even have time to go for my usual stress-relieving sessions. Treating the episode as just another of my avenues to satisfy, according to Maslow, one of my basic needs.

One evening, I suddenly received an sms from her asking how am I and what I was doing. From there, we re-started our sms exchanges, this time over international communication lines. The messages were usually about how we missed each other, so on and so forth. She proposed that we go online to chat. I agreed because these sms exchanges are taxing on my thumbs and will definitely raise my handphone bill. She said she had a Yahoo ID and asked if I was familiar with Yahoo Internet Messenger (IM). Wow ! This girl is internet savvy. I told her I was familiar with IM and will go online in about 10 minutes time. Gave her the excuse that I need to clear some office work first. Actually, I had to download and install the application because I only had MSN Messenger installed in my machine.

Having installed and gotten online, managed to hook up with her. We bagan our conversations and she narrated her experiences while she was here. Then told me about her life in Vietnam and what she had been doing. While she's 'talking' away, I was toggling between screens. Hey ! I've got to earn my salary too. I'm already snaking (taking breaks) too much by going for extended lunch breaks. We continued this communication channel over the next week with basically the same routine of exchanges until her last message. She said she had a surprise for me. I asked her what it was but she refused to say. With that I did not see her online again.

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**** Chapter Five ****

It was another usual Wednesday morning. I was having my breakfast in office and scanning through my emails when my handphone rang. I looked at the caller-id and almost choked on my fried beehoon. It was Wind. I immediately took the call since she took the effort to call me from overseas. We exchanged some mushy greetings and I asked her what I could do for her. Wanted her to get to the point so that she didn't have to pay the hefty overseas call. She told me she was back and that she wanted to meet me. Ohh, so this is her surprise. I was so happy to hear that she had come back. I quickly checked my schedule. Oh shucks ! I had to work that night. Never mind, I arranged to meet her that evening for dinner. In the meantime, I made some calls to get replacements to cover my duty that night. After all said and done, I called the wife. Talked to her a little and reminded her my duty that night, so will be back late.

After we ended our call, I sat back in my chair and pondered. Was I really happy that Wind was back ? Is it because I could then have some non-commercial sex with her ? How am I going to handle this relationship ? What do I want the end to be ? Arrgghh...so many questions. Decided to see what happens after the dinner date but basically to see if I could get any sex. I am afterall a horny old wolf.

I was not myself throughout the day. My colleagues felt that I seemed to be floating about and skimming over my work. I quickly cleared most of my work and left the office on-the-dot. Made my way to her place and called her. Was told to wait another half-hour, she was putting on her make-up. Arrghh...women ! I asked if I could wait in the house instead. She said cannot as the house-owner does not allow her and her room-mate to bring guests into the house. Hiaz...

While waiting for her downstairs, I walked along the row of shops and stepped into a minimart. Was standing at a shelf and scanning at the various brands and types of condoms available. It's only my 2nd time in my life buying condoms. The 1st time was at the lobby of a hotel along Orange Grove Road to be used with my ex-girlfriend. Anyway, the young friendly malay counter lady, asked how she could help. I looked at her and told her I wanted to buy a poack but did not know which to buy. She asked me how many I needed. I told her maybe only 2. Then she took 4 small square packs from the shelf. I looked at them and gave a thoughtful look. She asked if I ever bought condoms. I told her only once before and that was years ago. She gave a surprised look and I explained that most times, the ladies provided the condoms. She nodded and handed me a pack, Durex Feather Lite. Maybe because I was feeling 'high' that evening, I didn't even ask her how much but gave her a $5 note and told her to keep the change. Anyway, how much does that pack cost ? Don't think I underpaid for it, else she would have asked me for more.

I walked back to my humble steed and waited patiently for Wind. After almost 45mins, she came down. Her hair was wet from just being washed. Smiling so brightly and happily, she quickly walked towards me and wrapped herself around me. Hmm...she smelt nice. We kissed each other as if we were long lost lovers, at the foot of her block, in full view of everyone who bothered to see. When we parted lips, she asked if I missed her. I nodded and re-asked to question of her. She smiled and nodded and then we kissed again. Aiyo...just like some drama off the television.

After we were done with that, I asked her where she wanted to go. She didn't know and just said it'll be up to me. Well, Hotel81 was right at the top of my head but I decided that that could wait. I suggested we go for dinner and asked if she wanted Vietnamese food. She declined and said she wanted local food. I thought for a while. Now where could I go for local fare and yet avoid the possibility of ever meeting anyone I knew, especially anyone that knew the wife. Decided to go to a little food place near Kembangan MRT station that used to serve delicious Fried Hokkien Mee.

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**** Chapter Six ****

After I've rested my humble steed, we walked towards the stall with her clinging onto my arm. Ahh...such a nice feeling. Just like during my courting days when I was a lot more younger, fitter, leaner, freely available and totally worry-less.

We were led to a table and I ordered a plate-for-two of Fried Hokkien Mee, a Coke for her and a glass of Barley for myself. When we were left alone, we stared into each other's eyes, held hands with thumbs gently caressing the backs of the hands. I leaned towards her, gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, leant back to see what her reaction was. Her eyes were closed as if wanting more without a care of what's around us.

I leant forward and kissed her again. then asked her what she was thinking. She looked at me, thought a while then replied 'nothing'. Hmm... Why can't girls just give some better answers ? Now, what am I to make of that 'nothing' answer ? I leant towards her again to kiss and lick a little her ears. She felt ticklish and I told her I will lick her ears until she tells me what's on her mind.

She relented and told me she really felt good and comfortable with me. That when I kissed her, she felt as if we were in a world of our own. Also, she had not felt being treated so tenderly for a long time. She took my hand and kissed the back of it then move her seat closer to me. We were sitting so closely together as if young teens out on our first romantic dinner. Actually, we were out on our first romantic dinner, except we weren't teenagers.

We talked about what she's been through and what she intended to do with her life. I explained to her my inability to accompany her as often as I would like due to work commitments and that I'm not a rich person that she can rely on. Also, explained to her that I'm unable to make any changes in my life just yet as I did not want to affect my kids' upbringing. I even offered to leave our relationship as an acquaintaince and not develop it further, as I do not want to make her wait indefinitely. She listened and assured me her understanding. She even asked if I was really free that evening. I told her that I was actually supposed to work but made arrangements to meet her instead. She scolded me and said i should only arrange to meet her when I'm really free as she understood the need to earn money to support the lifestyles we chose.

When our food arrived, she looked on as I heaped some onto her plate. When I had taken some for myself, she then tucked into the mee. I observed as she ate and I didn't think she like it. I offered to order something else and told her to choose another dish. She looked up at the banner displaying the chilli / black-pepper crabs, the steamed / sweet and sour Garouper, the steamboat wok with steaming hot ingredients and a variety of vegetables. My mind was thinking "oh shucks, she's going to empty my bank account". She turned to me then said she don't want anything else and continued to nibble on the mee.

Aww, where to find such understanding and demure girl. Comparing with the local girls I've known and mixed around with, it's no wonder why so many local men are looking elsewhere for life partners. I guess I too am falling and heading in that direction, soon.

We finished our dinner and were sitting at the table holding hands and looking each others' eyes. I asked her where she wanted to go, she replied "Don't know". She then asked the same of me. Well, again Hotel81 was at the top of my head but I didn't want to show her my horny side. Actually, she's already seen it at the KTV. Anyway, I suggested we go ride around and then I'll send her to work. She nodded and off we went.

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**** Chapter Seven ****

While travelling along Geylang Road, she told me she wanted to try riding my steed. I said "ok" and headed to National Stadium's carpark. Once there, we switched positions and she rode around the carpark. I say, she really can manouver my bike. I must add that my bike isn't one of those small cc (cubic centremetres) bikes. Later she told me she used to ride in Vietnam but hers was a scooter.

Anyway, she continued to ride my bike around while I went roaming her body. My my, she can really concentrate with one of my hand kneading her breasts and the other in the fly of her pant. After she's had enough of my bike, we parked the bike and went strolling around the stadium. We found a dimly lit corner and stood there kissing and caressing each other. I manged to take her bra off, again with her black t-shirt still on. I kept her bra in my pant pocket. We continued to kiss and I wandered more of her body.

If not for some kaypos (busybodys), I think I would have farked her there and then. She got a bit scared when two lone men, they weren't together but came at separate times, interupted our pasionate kissings and caressings. Then she reminded me the time and that she had to go to work. I gave a sulk and she gently patted little wolfy and kissed my lips, saying there'll be other times.

We walked backed to my humble steed, arms interlocked. I sent her to the KTV and we parted with a passionate kiss in front of the KTV entrance. The valet-parking guys sure had a good show of the kissing scene, especially with one of my hands gently squeezing her bum as we kissed.

We parted and she bounded off into the KTV. I'm now left high and horny at the roadside in front of the KTV. Hiaz... Made my way home and PCC (par chiu cheng, shoot handgun, masterbate).

The next day, she sms-ed saying she enjoyed her evening with me, though it was a short one. She asked if I was horny the previous night and what I did about it. I told her I was horny and had to go home to PCC. She then said she will do for me next time. Ah, that's good news. She then said she wanted to see me again. I told her I was not free for the remainder of the week. She said 'ok' and made me promise that I'll call her when I'm free the following week.

I couldn't forget her. Kept thinking of her over the weekend and wondering when I can next arrange for us to meet. Arrgghh...almost every day and night I had something on. One of those evenings included a night's out with the guys for some drinks. I had to work that night and intended to meet them when I was done. Hmm... a thought ran through my mind.

While I was leaving my night job, I sms-ed her asking if she would like to meet me. Her reply was immediate, 'When ?'. I replied to her, 'Now ?'. She said cannot because she's working and asked me to fetch her at 1.30am.

At about 1.45am, she sms-ed asking where I was. I replied saying I'm still with my friends at East Coast. Then one kaki asked me to test her by asking her to come out to look for me instead. If she replied that she will that means she 'passed' and that I was to go fetch her instead. I sent the sms asking her to come meet me instead. Her reply was how to get there. I told her to take the taxi and tell the driver 'East Coast MacDonald'. I did not hear from her anymore.

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**** Chapter Eight ****

Ten minutes later, she called me on my handphone. 'Where are you ?' I replied that I was still with my friends and asked her why she did not reply my sms. She told me she's already in front of the MacDonalds. I was surprised. I told her I was coming down and quickly hung up. I was playing pool, actually should be attempting to play, with one of my kakis. Told him my girl was waiting downstairs and that I will be back.

I rushed downstairs and met her as she got out of the taxi. I hastily offered to pay for the fare and brought her up to meet my friends. However, only the one I was playing with met her. The other was fast alseep on the chair while the rest were in the pub drinking.

She said she was hungry and told me to continue with my game while she went down to MacDonalds. I gave her the balance of the change from the taxi fare and she left us. I continued with the game but didn't really concentrate. I only remembered that I owed that kaki two lunch treats. Anyway, we finished the game and I said I go accompany my girl.

I went down and saw her sitting at a table with a cup of Iced Milo and a regular-sized pack of french fries. She was waiting for her fish fillet. From a distance, she looked really delicious with her all black attire. She had on a black denim jacket over a lycra mini dress that stopped short at mid-thigh. She also wore a pair of boots that came up to mid-calf.

As I sat opposite her, she gave a smile and a wink. She opened her jacket a little, just a little, pulled the chest opening of her dress a little to show me that she wasn't wearing any bra. I smiled and asked her if I could reach over and fondle a little. She quickly covered up and said 'later'. Hmm...

While she ate her fish burger, I helped myself with the fries and iced milo. We talked about her evening at work and my outing with the kakis. All this while, we were stroking our legs against each other under the table.

When she was done with her meal, she asked if we could go for a walk. I agreed and so we went strolling along the beach. She in her black mini dress under a denim jacket and high boots, while me in a red-white stripped t-shirt, light brown pants and sandals. As we strolled,.I noticed many eyes were looking at our direction, the odd couple. We ignored them, continuing our walk in each others' arms. So romantic.

After some time, I noticed her tiredness. She was yawning constantly.I told her I'll send her back but she refused saying she's enjoying herself and wanted to hold on to this moment. I told her we could have such moments another time. I didn't want her to torture herself to keep awake. She reluctantly agreed and we headed back to my vehicle. I drove that evening.

As we walked towards the carpark, she asked where I had rested my humble steed. I told her I drove that day. She was surprised. Once we were in the vehicle, she leant over and kissed me on the cheek. Then she laid her head on my shoulder and rested a hand on my crotch.

As I drove towards her place, she was constantly massaging little wolfy. Of course my hands weren't idle. One hand held onto the steering wheel, the other was stroking her thighs and her panty-covered crotch. However, seeing her so tired pains me. Guess I won't be getting any action tonight. Again.

When we reached her block, we remained in the vehicle a while more, kissing. Then she asked if we could goto a hotel to stay over. I told her I wouldn't mind spending the night with her but I couldn't. She nodded adn then we kissed a bit more then I told her to go on up. She reluctantly agreed and we bade our goodbyes.

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**** Chapter Nine ****

The next morning, she was up early. She called me at about 9.30am, telling me she was at the Immigration Department. I asked her what happened. she told me she was trying to extend her stay but they only gave her an additional two weeks. In response to my query of what she'll be doing after that, she said she was going back to sleep. Hiaz...guess no lunch treat today. Ok let her off again.

We did not contact each other again for the next couple of days. I was really busy at work and she had really respected my requests not to call me but that I will call her. Having a little break from work and not having to work one evening, I called her to see how she was. She sounded so happy to hear my voice and we spent the next 20 minutes talking on the phone.

I then made arrangements to take her out for dinner, swearing to her that I really did not plan to pontang (absent myself) from work. We met at the foot of her block and left for dinner. This time she specified she wanted to eat rice. I asked her what type, she said anything. Aiyo, can't girls be a bit more specific ?

I rode around aimlessly wondering where to go for dinner. Then decided to stop at Lavender Food Court. She picked some dishes from those displayed and we ate. Occasionally looking at each other and she likes to wink at me. When I asked her why she always like to wink at me or is she winking at someone behind me. She laughed and said she liked looking at me and like being in my company.

We finished our dinner and decided to walk around a bit. After a short walk, I asked her if she would like to go to a hotel with me. She smiled at me and asked 'you horny ?". I look at her, kissed her lips and then told her I'm always horny with her. She then nodded her head and we left.

Decided to make my way to Hotel81 Fuji along Balestier Road. We were oh-so-lovey-dovey.. She was clinging onto my arm as I registered and paid for the room. When I got the key, we entered the lift, hugged each other and kissed. We only stopped when we reached our floor. Upon entering, I made a quick glance through the room. Wow, the facilities are really modern. Had a bit of problem trying to switch on the television. Anyway, managed to get it on after some frantic thumbing (and a bit of thumping) on the remote control.

We then began helping each other to strip. Our lips did not part as we did the strip act. When we were completely naked, I asked if she would like to join me for a quick shower. She declined as she had just showered before meeting me.

I then went to take my shower, thoroughly clensing off the sweat and accumulated soot from all the exhaust fumes. With our humid weather, I'd be really happy if I could take a shower every 2 hours. Anyway, enough about getting myself clean.

I stepped out of the shower cum toilet into a freezing cold room. I realised later she had lowered the temperature of the air-con to 18 degrees. Brrr... I quickly dried myself and jumped under the covers to the warmth of her body.

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**** Chapter Ten ****

As I lay shivering from the cold air-con, she turned over to hug me under the blanket. We then started kissing, lightly at first and slowly worked towards a tongue war. The last time I exchanged so much saliva was with an ex-girlfriend, a real good kisser.

As we were kissing, our legs were entangled and couldn't stop rubbing against each other. The warmth from all these friction was really welcomed. It help kept our bodies warm. So far, our hands hadn't been doing much except to hold each other.

We stopped kissing a while. Looked into each other's eyes and then she winked at me again. I purposely turned around to look at the pillow I was lying on and then turned back to her. She asked what I was looking at. I told her I was seeing if there were anybody else behind me that she was winking at. She laughed and slapped my chest playfully.

We then began another round of saliva exchanges and this time our hands went wandering, exploring each others' body. After some time, we were getting really hot from all the actions and lust. I asked her if she would suck me. She smiled, winked and then went down on me. Ahh... I really love this feeling.

As she bobbed her head on little wolfy, I carassed her body and made my way to her pubic region. When I reached there, she was already wet. I played around with her vulva and flicked her clitoris occasionally. I managed to insert a finger into her and finger-fucked her. As a habit, I took my finger out and smelt it. Hmm... no smell, good. So I continued to finger her until I was getting a cramp on the right side of my body from arching.

As I was fingering her, I was battling with myself. Wonder if you readers ever realised, I had never gone down on any working ladies. Well, this time, I was considering returning the favour to her for treating me so good, for being such an understanding 'part-time' girlfriend.

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**** Chapter Eleven ****

After some consideration amid the moans from her and the wonderful feeling of being sucked, I told her to re-position herself. I decided to do a 69 with her. She looked at me hesitatingly, until I told her I wanted to taste her too. She smiled and said to wait as she go wash herself. My my... she's really considerate.

She made a dash to the toilet and had a quick wash. Guess she didn't want me to wait too long. Wasn't long before she was back under the covers with me. This time she was the one shivering from the cold air-con. I started to warm her up before we continued with our earlier pleasure activity.

When she was warm again, she went down on me again. I stopped her and told her I wanted to taste her as well. She then positioned herself over me and she immediately went on to give me the pleasure I love most. At first I just laid there, eyes closed and enjoying her giving me felatio. Then my senses came back and I opened my eyes to see a sparse bush and a perfumed pussy in front of me.

I carassed her a bit then decided to take the plunge. I made my first lick from her clit, through between her vulva and then ending at the area between her vagina and anus. As I did that, she was squirming and I detected that she paused a while from her sucking. From then on, I just returned the pleasure that I was receiveing from her.

After some time, we stopped and re-positioned ourselves. Decided to start with missionary. As I positioned little wolfy at the entrance of her already sopping wet vagina, she trusted her pelvis towards me. I laid on her and held her down as I very slowly inserted into her. I wanted her to feel the length of little wolfy and the feeling of being entered. She was really squiring and wanted me in her.

When little wolfy was completely engulfed, I paused. We looked into each others' eyes and began kissing. We havn't made any movements with our hips. Little wolfy was just 'held' inside her. Slowly I held her such that I was hugging her tightly. She too held me really tight.

We stopped kissing and then I asked her if she was ready. She nodded her head and slowly I started pulling little wolfy out. She was squirming a bit and then I went back in again. I repeated the process, slowly at first, then quicken my pace gradually. Soon I was pumping and humping her really hard and fast. She was moaning so loud and at times screaming. Don't know if it's from pleasure or from pain. Also wonder if our neighbours could hear us or were the walls sound-proofed.

After some minutes in this missionary position, I prompted her to change position. Turned her over and slowly entered her again (Don't know what this position is called. She's lying face-down and I was lying on top of her back). I moved up a bit so that each stroke of little wolfy moving into and out of her will rub against her g-spot. Again, with each stroke of humping, she's moaning and screaming. Couldn't hold on much longer and told her I'm cumming. She nodded her head and pushed her butt up against my hips as I cummed into her.

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**** Chapter Twelve ****

After that strenous workout, this old wolf really need a rest. I rolled off her and laid back to catch my breath. She remained in her position, also catching her breath. When we rested enough, she snuggled closer to me and pulled the blanket over us.

We kissed a bit and she said 'thank you'. Huh ?!? I asked her why she thanked me. She just said she liked making love to me. We both smiled and kissed a bit more before deciding to take a nap.

I think we only slept like half-an-hour before I suddenly jolted up. She was awakened and asked what is it. I looked into her eyes. Then I asked her if she was the pill or any oral contraceptives. She said she's not. Then I asked 'what if you get pregnant ?'. Usually I wouldn't bother about the ladies after I had cummed into them. However, this one, the feeling is somehow different. She smiled, kissed me, then said she's in her 'safe' period. I said ok but my mind was already working out contingency plans.

We continue to snuggle and enjoying each others' company. With about half-hour before time to check-out, I suggested to go take a shower. She told me to go ahead 1st, she wanted to rest a bit more. I went to take my shower.

When I finished, it was her turn. I purposely put on only my underwear and sat on the bed waiting for her. When she finished, dried herself and was putting on her makeup in fornt of the mirror, I hugged her from behind.

She asked me 'you still horny ?'. I told her I'm always horny. She reached behind to stroke little wolfy then helped me out of my underwear. I bent her over the dressing table and penetrated her, not bothering with any foreplay.

I slowly stroked little wolfy into and out of her. Soon she was wet and I could pump her faster. It was a great view seeing her face in the mirror as I pumped her from behind. She opened her eyes and looked at me through the mirror and gave a smile.

After some more hard and fast strokes, I unloaded into her again. I pulled little wolfy out and saw my cum flowing down her legs. My my, what a sight. She then turned to me and we kissed. When we parted lips, she said it'll be difficult to see herself in the mirror again without thinking or imagining me behind her. I smiled and kissed her.

We went to the toilet cum bathroom together to wash up. Once done, we helped each other to dry and get dressed. We managed to check out the hotel with about 2 minutes left. Wonder if there's any additional charge for slight extensions of use.

We made our way to my humble steed and I sent her to her workplace. Again, we stopped in front of the KTV and we kissed in full view of the people around the entrance / reception. She then bounded into the KTV and I left the area for home, very much sextified.

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**** Chapter Thirteen ****

I didn't hear from her for the next 3 days. On the 4th day, she called to say she will be going back home in another 2 days and would like to see me before she did that. I told her I can't meet her for the next week or so because my projects were picking up and I just too tied up with meetings. She sounded sad when she said she understood.

I didn't hear from her again for the 2 weeks. Why didn't I bother to call her at her Vietnamese number ? Well, the last time I did that, the wife noted the overseas call on my mobile bill. I gave the excuse that one of my kakis went overseas and when I called him, it was diverted to his overseas number. She accepted it.

When I had a bit of free time, I decided to open up my Yahoo Messenger to see if she was online. Yes ! I initiated a chat with her and she responded imeediately. I apologised for not being able to see her one last time before she left and also for having not contact her over the last week. She replied that she understood.

We then continued with our usual chat and caught up on what she had been doing since getting home She also told me she did not know when she will be back to see me as she did not earn as much money as she had wished to. I was a little disappointed but in my mind, there was a little thought. I was thinking 'Ok, that's good. You can stay there and come back when you are horny'. I then assurred her that there's always ups and downs in life. Sometimes you can make more money than other times.

We continued our internet chats over the next week and a half when she told me she decided to come back again. She said she had just managed to confirm her lodgings and her place of work. She also requested to see me in the 1st week of her arrival. I told her I will try to arrange something but told her I could not promise anything.

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**** Last Chapter ****

The day she was leaving Vietnam, she sms-ed me saying she was boarding the plane and will arrive in about 4 hours time. I apologised to her that I can't make it to meet her as I had a meeting that afternoon. She called me immediately and we talked a while. She sounded disappointed but said that she understood.

When her plane landed, she called me again. However, this time I could not take her call as I was in the midst of the meeting already. I sms-ed her saying I was in a meeting and she replied that she was on her way to her rented lodging. She asked if I could meet her that evening after my work. I told her I will try to arrange as I had to work that night.

That evening, I sms-ed her apologising that I could not meet her as I was very tired after work. I did not get a reply from her. Hiaz, can't blame her as I was the one who couldn't afford the time for her.

Over the next week, we managed to exchange some sms-es. I have yet to be able to afford the time to meet her. Then one evening, my supervisor said that due to low demand, they will be cutting back on staff requirement for that night. I immediately arranged for a dinner date with her. Over the phone, though she agreed to meet me, however, she sounded unenthusiastic. I took it as that she was disappointed that I did not try to meet her earlier.

As usual, I picked her from her block. She greeted me with the same bright smile that she used to but this time I noted a little hesitation on her part to hug and kiss me. I asked her what she wanted to eat and she said 'Anything'.

I decided to take her to East Coast hawker centre. I've not visited the place since knowing they had reopened after renovations. We rode on my humble steed in silence with her holding onto me. Not the usual tight hug she used to do when we first rode on my bike.

We arrived at our destination and managed to find a table in a not-so-noisy corner of the hawker centre. I left her at the table as I went about ordering our food. Being on the safe side and knowing she likes to eat rice, I ordered chicken rice with additional dishes of char siew and sio bak. Along my way back to our table, I ordered 2 big cups of sugarcane juices.

As we sat together waiting for our food, we looked into each other's eyes. I again apologised for not being able to meet her as often as we would like. She says she's angry because she didn't like the word 'sorry'. However, she said she understood my need to concentrate on my career and family.

When our food arrived, we tucked in and ate silently. Again, she'll give me the wink occasionally. Oh how I missed those winks. We finished our meal and decided to take a stroll along the beach with our drinks.

As we strolled along the beach, holding hands as if lovers, I sensed she had something to tell me. I finished my drink and she decided she didn't want any more. So we threw our cups and continued walking. I held her closer and probed her for her distance-ness.

She pulled me hand and guided us to a breakwater. We sat on the rocks for some time, holding each other not saying anything and doing anything.

After about 15 minutes of sea breeze blowing on our faces, with her sweet smelling hair brushing all over my face, she turned to me. We kissed a long hard kiss and she said she had something to tell me. I told her I expected it and re-assured her to continue what she wanted to tell me.

She told me she had met another guy and that she was in a relationship with him. She assured me that she really like being in my company and having sex with me but she was looking for a real relationship. I told her I understood and that I had long prepared myself to accept that fact. The fact that someday she will find someone to care and love her more than I can.

She hugged me tightly and thanked me for understanding. I reminded her no need to thank me because I had always encouraged and supported her in looking for someone who can spend more time with her, keep her company more often than I can. I wished her happiness in her relationship.

She kissed me and says she will always treat me as a good friend. She told me she would even have sex with me if I needed to and when she's available. I told her the offer was very generous and like most horny men, I would jump on the bandwagon. However, I told her I will not hold her to her words. Instead, I will let nature take it's course.

She asked what I meant. I clarified that I will not be looking to her just for sex as I do not see her as a working lady. I will also treat her as a good friend. Should we go out and end up in a hotel for sex, that would be purely out of lust for each other's body.

She thought for a while and then nodded her head. She then added that Vietnamese have a superstition that cannot have sex for free unless it's with husband or boyfriend. Also, she wanted me as a good friend and not treat me as a customer. She then proposed that if we were to have sex, I would have to give her some pocket money. I asked how much, she said any amount. I nodded and we kissed to 'seal' our pact.

We continue sitting on the rocks for the next hour and then made our way back to my bike. I offered to send her to her work place and she accepted. This time, as we rode to her work place, she hugged me from behind, holding me the way she used to. No longer was the strange, distant feeling of some hidden agenda that needs to be addressed.

When we reached her work place, we hugged and kissed just like before. As she was walking away, she turned back, gave me a wink, smiled and blew a 'flying kiss'. I smiled, pulled down my visor and rode off. We did not contact each other again, not even through sms-es. The next time we made contact was through Yahoo Messenger when she was back home.

**** The End ****