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10-12-2010, 02:05 AM
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Happy Ending
Some short real life encounters to share with bros & sis here, esp for those white-collared office execs who like to stay back till rather late in the CBD area. Pls ignore my grammer as i'm simply typing as i freely as i want to, as a way to release my stress from work....dam, its always demanding as yr end appraoches...
*the names are fake, but the description of their looks are 100% genuine. Anyway, pls feel free to share some of your encounters too! ** Interesting encounters happening on a totally uninteresting guy like me can be hard to imagine, even for myself, at first. Considering the fact that i'm no rich ah siah kia, nor sweet talker who can hypnotize young mei meis to unbutton their blouse. Frankly, I also dont fare well in the looks department. But perhaps, there's something unique about me that instantly warm strangers up and made them feel very relax with me... could it also be the way i talk or my utterly blunt honesty that made me a confidante among ladies? (I dont know, i'm still trying to figure out). Anyway...at the age of 26, which was some 4-5 years ago, i got my first full time job soon after I grad, as a marketing officer in XXX company at Raffles place. On my first day of work, i was rather surprise when the HR officer told me that I happened to be the youngest bachelors in office (there were only 3 young men, the other 5 were married senior managers). It was an office swarmed with the women! Ladies of various looks, age, size, colour and smell (perfume smell i mean). Needless to say, being young and socially-tender at that time seemed to be a HUGE advantage for me when it comes to getting near them. Oh did i forget to add that the gender ratio in my office was 5:1. Very often or should i say on a daily basis, I would get 'babied' by the jie jies and milfs, who seemed eager and someone excited to display their maternal instinct. What used to start off as chocolates and occasional lunch treats, gradually turned into happy birthday hugs, kisses and lots of sayangs  Often when if i happen to pass by their department for a polite "hows ure day?", i would be ordered to push an empty chair next to them for short chats . Acting like their little playful bro, i would give an obedient nod, but not without winking to them and teasing at their craving for young boys! With such teasing, I suffered rains of pinches, thigh slapping and flirting winks. Always positioning very close to me while brushing her hair and pretending not to care where my wandering eyes were looking, is a particular OL called D. She's a super MILF, a real classic Chinese milf: 30+, waist level flowing shinny blonde hair, evenly tanned and has a pair of well-sculpture shapely calves. Her body was well tonned, from her weekly yoga class and she would try to reveal 1/2 ball to us on casual Fridays. Her tits are a firm B cup and i can tell her fav bra colour is pink. lacy pink. A mere sight of her would trigger an instant balloon in my pants. Sometimes, i had to awkwardly stop walking to deflate it. D loved to whine about how hectic or boring her life is after marriage, having her energy drained to take care of her daughter while sloughing to earn a living. Whenever she shares their 'sorrow', i would instinctively and naturally, stretch out my hands to caress and and lightly massage her neck. Oh Mind you, I would massage her in the presence of everyone... and the ladies would be looking with jealousy. Once, when i happened to pass by the toilet, i heard D gossiping or rather complimenting about my warm and strong fingers. (Massage is my expertise. i'll share how i use my skills wisely if time allows) Apart from D, I hit off well with some younger, single ladies. Most are early 20s. When we lunch together, they would grumble about their tummy, thighs and flabby arms (always comparing and finding fault with their bodies). Occasionally, hinting that they are bored and need a partner or buddy to exercise at ECP or swim on weekends... blah blah blah... Always mischievous and daring, my casual ideas to liberate their stressful bodies would make them pester me to tag them along on weekends... Our first cycling at Pulau Ubin was clean fun and nothing hanky panky. As wild as i had fantasized, i got no plan plus i was a little inexperience to close the deal, and clueless about whom i should aim. But on our second outing to ECP for canoeing on a sweaty Saturday morning I began my sensual physical contact with a colleague, a young 20 year old intern from NUS... 
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#2
10-12-2010, 02:26 AM
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Re: Happy Ending
no kick but just cont
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10-12-2010, 10:13 AM
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Re: Happy Ending
You've got no money, you've got no looks.
But you've got youth and you've got the luck. What's most important, 桃花 is all around you...
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情在一夜间，爱在两腿之间
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10-12-2010, 08:33 PM
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Re: Happy Ending
interesting! camping here for more.
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11-12-2010, 12:34 AM
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Re: Happy Ending
Our first cycling at Pulau Ubin was clean fun and nothing hanky panky. As wild as i had fantasized, i got no plan plus i was a little inexperience to close the deal, and clueless about whom i should aim.
But on our second outing to ECP for canoeing on a sweaty Saturday morning I began my sensual physical contact with a colleague, a young 20 year old intern from NUS... a little intro about S Name: S 20 years old, Chinese Indo, short stylish hair Wild Slutty foxy face with phoenix eyes Height: 165 cm, figure: Super hour glass, Slightly fleshy, Tits: 36C Skin: Super smooth (maybe because she’s young or because she’s Indo. X factor: Can Tneh like Taiwanese girls XX factor: A sexy mole on her left armpit (see already I steam big time) XXX factor: She lives with her sister in a condo near Orchard! Fucking rich! For your imagination, add a sharper face and shorter bobbed hair: http://sexy-coba.blogspot.com/2010/0...pritasari.html S comes from a rich family that owns chains of boutiques in Jakarta. She speaks with a funny twang, one which makes you guess where exactly she comes from, but can hold her conversation well in English & Mandarin. She loves to tneh tneh and tneh big time like those Taiwanese girls on the Channel U magic show... and she doesn’t believe in hiding her feelings or excitement. When she's happy, she laughs charismatically without holding back. When she's pissed with her colleagues or boss, she reasons with gusto in a mixture of mandarin and English and when she’s horny, she’ll let you know (if you’re her close friend, that is) I just like this girl. Very frank and open. That morning, she turn up in a tight black Armani top that seems to make her heavy chest bounce magically in synchrony. She caught me off guard a few times when my wondering eyes keep returning to that soft comfort zone, but she just smiled sweetly at me. That’s what I like about her - natural and less conscientious about her body. A group of ‘Ahmad learns to rock’ from opposite were constantly staring at this fresh nubile body, i bet we all felt the same warm feeling down there. From her skin tone, you can tell she's not a sports fan, but from her firm pointy ass that swings so seductively when she walks, you can tells she’s dying for someone to pokeher ass. S: i duno what to say to myself woh.... never canoe before, duno how to swim... yet i follow you here like i got nothing better to do, she pouted her lips. me: i can tell you got nth better to do and got no boyfriend, that’s y i let u tag along, but If you drown, make sure you don’t pull me down! S: (*slapping my thigh) ya lah need a weekend companion me: Erm wait a moment, excuse me ( standing close to her & purposely adjusting my underwear) S: Eeeii.... disgusting, but i believe u will save me right... if not i'll pull you bird and not let go! (*giggling) me: (surprise by her lame excuse) when we canoe later, make sure you grab the right thing ok, dun grip the wrong thing, if not the canoe cannot move! me: btw you enjoy being in which position? Want me to be in front of you or behind you? (we are sharing a double canoe) S: anything as long as I don’t fall into the water… me: I like to do from the back since I can be in control, I laugh with perversion as I repeated shifted my vision to her fleshy boobs By then I realized that S was quite and I’m wonder if my remarks went too far. First I was like a brother to her in office and now I am behaving like a little pervert. me: here, this is yours, I said as I helped her put on her life jacket, clipped the two clips at the front. me: want me to loosen it? S moved closer to me & tnehz, “Noti…. you should know why it’s tight here right? I’ve been giving you half balls but till now also duno how to compliment a woman meh, so sad!” *Again, without even feeling paisay or hesitant and worst without even thinking, I instinctively reach out my hand under her life jacket and gave her big left tits a gently squeeze. maybe I got too close to different women in office that i'm not shy. S froze for a sec before regaining her spontaneity. s: why don’t you guess my bra cup size and measurement, my little peeping Tom?” me: Any prize for the right answer? (Trying very hard to remain cool but actually my palms are already sweaty)
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12-12-2010, 03:27 AM
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Re: Happy Ending
*Again, without even feeling paisay or hesitant and worst without even thinking, I instinctively reach out my hand under her life jacket and gave her big left tits a gently squeeze. maybe I got too close to different women in office that i'm not shy.
S froze for a sec before regaining her spontaneity. s: why don’t you guess my bra cup size and measurement, my little peeping Tom?” me: Any prize for the right answer? (Trying very hard to remain cool but actually my palms are already sweaty) I grabbed her forearms and dragged her to the canoe, touching her cold fair thighs a little and enjoyed the beginning of our flirting relationship (and much physical exercise for me, since I was paddling with 2 person’s weight). S wasn’t heavy. Other than her fleshy tits and meaty back, she’s quite slim at her waist and has long slender shapely legs, which are symmetrically shaped. It was tough to keep my hands off her after we showered. Her refreshing floral scent and glowing skin makes me want hold her waist and compliment her. Of course I held back – out of some stupid fear of rejection. I wasn’t a player after all. Throughout our journey to Guilemard hawker centre for lunch, we kept quite while boarding on a half empty bus. She was sitting beside me and because we both felt tired, she rested her head comfortably on my neck and dozed off. (I think many of us can associate with the usual exhaustion felt when our body relaxes after an early morning exercise). Her shampoo smell was heavenly and the sight of her exposed loose singlet was unforgettable. From the big arm hole, it reveals a pair of dam curvy, round and youthful side boob (she’s changed to a loose pinkish singlet) and her boobs were barely covered by a nude-coloured strapless bra. Looking around and found no onlookers and continue my delicious visual feast and wonder if she wore it on purpose. My heart raced with anxiety of her opening her eyes as by then all my evil fantasies had manifested into an obvious camping tent on my thin rip curl pants. If during that instance S accidentally brushed her hands there, she would think that i am an abnormal lau tiko. Well… this thought soon disappeared and lacking rationality and gentlemen showmanship, I stretched out my hands and traced my index finger gently along the tender flesh of her side boobs, observing any reaction from her slutty cute face. Her hairstyle and the facial feature looks something like hers
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#8
21-12-2010, 03:20 PM
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Re: Happy Ending
Hey bro TS, what happened? No more to cum?
 cheers ................
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" Life is what happens when you're too busy making other plans." - John Lennon " All that is needed for Evil to succeed is, that decent human beings do NOTHING. " - Edmund Burke
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21-12-2010, 06:18 PM
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Re: Happy Ending
Nice Story, do cont
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#12
21-12-2010, 06:32 PM
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Re: Happy Ending
more please. im supporting u!
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#15
21-12-2010, 11:23 PM
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Re: Happy Ending
... I stretched out my hands and traced my index finger gently along the tender flesh of her side boobs, observing any reaction from her slutty cute face.
S twitched her eyebrow a little, feeling the tingling sensation from my finger which is encircling her smooth and soft sideboobs. S: itchy la (*covering her mouth & giggling) Me: but you like right? (I asked while my fingers are tracing and tickling her boobs more freely) your this thing very naughty, so big and lusty, make people see already feel very horny. S: you want to sayang me? Me: how? S: Give me a massage? I heard about your skills from the jie jies in office. Now, I'm not bragging here. hehee my fingers are really strong and i seem to know exactly where to massage on the back to make my guinea pigs (my office ladies) make the "ooh and ahhss" macham orgasm sound. Me: Can... sure can. S: But where? In public area? I don't like people to stare... (*now from experience i know that once a girl posed you this qsn, the game is over before it even begin!) This line is very familiar duno heard from where... Me: Don't worry, after we enjoy some good food, i'll bring you to a cozy place so you can enjoy my massage. Its also to show my appreciation for you sporty companionship today, ok? S: Yey! (*she gave a very very cute smile and nodded her head like a little girl. That moment I thought she felt like my gf) Thinking back... i was quite lucky to date young girls... so young 20+ to early 20s and most are still innocent (at least on the surface or on the facial expression) ... the feeling is like old cow eat tender grass. Long time ago i remembered this bro remarked that young girls got this milky taste or smell... i think its true! Maybe their body is made of milk.
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