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It is so nice to see that our favourite author is back. I read through 9 pages of yet another cock gripping, heart rate pulsating novel.
There are so many moments in the 9 pages that make me laugh, wonder and sexually driven to carry on reading on my company laptop with the risk of getting caught for not working and reading possibly pornographic stuff. Welcome back, Legend. |
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Great writing as usual Bro ILOCK!! Keep it cumming and squirting ;p
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Same here, no power to up
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Yeah, but it's a spin off from the previous story. Still good reading material |
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waiting for TS to continue
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waiting for today's dose, checking this thread every 30 mins
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TS out of town on Monday, shd get some update soon...
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Solid as a rock !!!!!!!!!!
thanks TS |
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Re: My good friend's marriage
10th April 2010
Saturday 11.30am I could not remember when was the last time I had such a good sleep. No phone calls, no messages and no one to disturb me. I checked my phone, a little worried that there might be some messages from Don or maybe an SOS message from Celeste but there was nothing. 12pm After washing up I paced up and down my room, thinking of what do I type within that message box. I wanted to ask Celeste out, but something as simple as that took me a good 10 minutes of pacing before I summoned up enough courage. It was a dumb message. James : Lunch ? There you have it. That’s the best James can come up with. That’s not the worst of it, like a school boy texting his puppy love for the first time, I place my phone on the floor, squatted down and just stare at it. I watched the digital clock on my phone tick by and I checked the reception level bar. There was definitely enough battery but I decided to plug it in. Pacing up and down a few more times, I mentally willed the phone to beep but there was nothing. 12.10pm I was about to grab my phone when it rang. Words could not describe the joy in my heart when I saw Celeste’s name appear on the screen. James : Hello … Celeste : Seriously ? ….. Lunch….? … just one word ah… haha. I gave a sheepish reply. James : I’m not good with words … Celeste : Oh please…. Haha …Ella warned me about you…. James : She’s prejudiced against me, thinks I’m bad influence for Don, but I assure you that’s not the case…. She laughed and my heart skipped a beat when she asked what I wanted for lunch. I suggested we meet up first before deciding. Celeste : You don’t mind coming up north ? I laughed and told her not at all. James : I need friends in the north. 1.00pm I was loitering around Punggol mrt as I waited for Celeste to show up. It was a quiet afternoon, even more so at the end of the world at Punggol. There were hardly anyone exiting the station, most travellers heading up towards the LRT station instead. As a steady stream of people from the just arrived train headed up the long escalator, I saw a lone figure came down, choosing to walk down the steep steps instead of letting the escalator take her. There are not many times in my life I could exclaim I’ve seen an angel but that Saturday was truly one of those days. The skylight from the roof of the station was shining brightly through into the interior, the filtered rays of light hit Celeste as she descended down the escalator, almost like an angel. She wore a sleeveless white dress, it looked casual enough yet there was no hiding the delicious body beneath. Her breast looked full, she had on very light makeup and instead of a handbag, Celeste had a sling purse diagonally hung across her body. The black string cutting directly down the cleavage of her love pillows, accentuating her nice petite figure. If only the station plays some slow jazz music, I would have asked her for a dance right there and then. As Celeste closed the last few meters between us to the gantry, the image of a graceful angel disappeared. She tried tapping out with her entire sling purse but the sensor could not read her card. She waved it around wildly as if she was trying to flip an omelette before laughing and hitting the purse a couple of times onto the sensor. I stared with my eyes wide opened as she laughed and tried to retrieve her fare card while looking at me at the same time. Celeste : What ? haha… never happen to you before meh ? She finally manage to get out of the gantry and started stuffing her card back into her tiny bag. James : You could have brought a bigger purse you know. She gave me a slap on my arm and asked me what’s the plan. James : There’s nothing to eat here, let’s hop back into the train. I laughed as she gave me this delirious look right when she clenched both her fists and tried hard not to swing them at me. Celeste : Argghh.. James… ! .. you should have came in before I went out. We caught a train without a destination in mind and without realising it, alighted at Clark quay station when we felt like it. The train ride was anything but boring. There were empty seats but I chose to stand. If we had sat, I would not be able to face Celeste as we speak. I wanted to face her, to feel every unsteady bump of the train, to be able to sway a little in front of her, to be able to lose my balance a couple of times only to recompose again by pressing onto the glass panel behind her. Needless to say, with each time I lost balance, I got a little closer. If there was any indication from Celeste that she knew, she did not show. Instead she automatically held onto my arm every time the train jerked. 1.30pm We picked a ramen joint and waited about 10 minutes before we got a seat. The conversation between us never stopped. I asked about her family and found out that her Dad is a pilot with a regional airline while her mum is a housewife. James : Wow… you must get to travel free often.. Celeste : Haha… my dad flies the plane…. He doesn’t own the airlines. She revealed that she was lucky to have visited quite a few places, in fact almost every continent. It was then I realised how mountain turtle I was. James : I’ve… never been out of southeast asia… the furthest I went was Taiwan. Celeste : Sure have chance one la… I too shared a little about my family. James : My dad is in transportation too. He drives a cab….. She laughed as she tried to finish a stray strand of ramen. Celeste : Really ? …. You must get to travel around free very often… haha I gave a nonchalant shrug. James : My dad drives the cab…. He doesn’t own the cab company… That set off another round of laugher and Celeste kicked me with her feet. James : Well… I’m lucky I guess, I’ve been almost every estate in Singapore… She took a while before she composed herself and added. Celeste : You are full of rubbish James…. Like what Ella told me… I was pretty curious about what Ella told her, you see, the impression of what Ella has on me stand to influence what Celeste would think about me. As casual as I could, I probed what Ella had told Celeste about me. There was a naughty twinkle in her eyes as she laughed and pretended to not hear my question. James : Oei… don’t pretend you can’t hear me . Celeste : haha She chuckled before thinking about the reply she was going to give. Celeste : To sum it up………. She said you are not boyfriend material. Haha.. I digested the words and nodded my head looking into the distance. Celeste tapped my on my arm, as if she was worried I’m affected by what she said . Celeste : Oei… you ok ? I nodded and told Celeste that I kind of agree with what Ella said and she just laughed. 2.20pm I offered to pay for lunch but Celeste insisted on paying for her share. We chatted and took a slow walk to Chinatown. As fate would have it we pass by an adult shop that sells sex toys. I took a casual glance and Celeste caught me looking before jabbing me in the side of my ribs. Celeste : Is that all you think about ? haha. James : I smiled and nodded gently….. everyday…. I think about buying up small shops like this….. and become a landlord. Celeste laughed before jumping a little, hooking her arm around my neck and followed through with a mock strangle. Celeste : ARghhh… talk to you will vomit blood sometimes James.. haha. We continued our stroll and I took the opportunity to tease Celeste about the subject. James : So… how do you…. Envision ….. it to be since you…..? She shot me look from the corner of her eye before breaking into a sly smile, instantly catching on to what I’m asking. She thought about it for a moment before replying. Celeste : A castle, rose petals scattered all over, champagne, and knight in shinning armour. I tried to hold back my laughter and replied. James : Reality sometimes is a bit different from fairy tale my dear Celeste.. ha. She ignored my jibe and tried to dig information out from me. Celeste : So…. you must have experienced this reality ….. pretty frequently… I gave her a shock look and denied for obvious reasons. James : Of course not….. what makes you think that way of me… She probed further, not giving up easily. Celeste : You just strike me as someone who…… how do I put it… She looked around the street before completing her sentence. Celeste : become a knight frequently…. Haha I laughed and denied her accusations. James : I’ve never been a fan of medieval cosplay. After a little further probing, I told Celeste I’ve been in a couple of relationships before. She volunteered her own count at 2, and that includes secondary school romance. Her last relationship ended when her boyfriend went overseas for studies. James : Hmm… not that it’s my business but aren’t there any… couple bonding activities at all ? haha She refused to answer my question and gave me a kick on my shin. |
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We window shopped like any other couple in town, but that we did not hold hands, we did not hug, we did not kiss and we kept a respectful distance away from each other.
Celeste and I may have only spent a few hours together but the vibe we are getting off certainly doesn’t look that way. It felt like we were already in the middle of our honeymoon phase, the sweet beginning of every relationship. The funny way she dragged me into a stall and made me try on a weird t-shirt, to the way she tried to push my ice cream cone onto my face, and she even bought me a straw hat when I commented the weather was hot. Celeste : Nah.. wear it. I too made Celeste change into auntie looking tops and forced her to take a few photos but she was sporting enough to do it. 5.30pm We started to make our way back to Punggol as Celeste promised to have dinner with her mum. By the time we got to the bottom of her flat at 6.15pm, our footsteps slowed considerably. Each pace I put in front of me made me nervous. I don’t want to be dramatic and say something like I fell in love with her, she is the apple of my eye or something dumb but the truth is, I enjoyed spending time with her. I really do. That was some fine company on a good Saturday afternoon and I really enjoyed it. I enjoyed it so much that I’m reluctant to let it end. We got into the lift and our conversation stopped. For the first time that day, we stopped teasing each other, we stop chatting, we stopped laughing. There was this tension in the air that I found it hard to describe. This sour tickle in my stomach, the lump in my throat. I held the door open as Celeste stepped out into the lift landing with me following closely behind. I decided that was it. The most I get rejected, maybe a slap but if I never tried, I will never know. I reached for Celeste’s hand and held it. She did not stop walking, but continued on a step or so, I expected her to shrug me off but that did not happen. Instead our hands extended straight out all the way and Celeste let the resulting hold of my hand pulled her back as she turned and face me. Her eyes looked away immediately and she stared at the lift behind me and asked. Celeste : What….is this…. Suppose to mean ? … She brushed her fringe behind her ears and I could see her eyes searching for something to look at. Anything but at me. Before I could speak, she blurted out again and I could tell she was nervous. The thing was that I am nervous too and I’m trying hard not to show it. In fact I felt like peeing. Celeste : I….. i.. haha… Ella warned me…. I knew I had to stop her straying thoughts fast and I place both my hands on her shoulders, and I spoke to her as gentle as I could. James : I admit….. I’m not really boyfriend material…… but there is a good reason for this… She looked at me eagerly as I continued. James : That’s because I’m….husband material… She laughed and pushed herself away from me but I pulled her back towards me. This time round I tested my luck and place 1 hand on her waist and just brought her close. We spent about 2 seconds staring at each other before I let her go, it’s too early for anything physical but the connection was definitely there. I did a dramatic bow before I kissed Celeste on her hand and let her go, there was no words in my limited vocabulary I could use to describe that radiant smile on her face that evening. That alluring smile with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. Right before we parted, Celeste added. Celeste : What about my castle ? ….. haha my rose petals… ? I turned around and gave a cocksure look and told her not to worry. James : I’ll build you a castle. Not a problem. Celeste : How long would that take ? hahah. James : 1 week. It’ll be ready by our next date. I gave her a wink as the lift door close with Celeste’s laugher echoing inside the lift. The moment I landed on the ground floor, I cursed myself at my stupidity. Talking about firing cannon, I must have just fired off a big round from one. Where the fuck do I find a castle in Singapore ? And I’m not talking about building one with sand. Even if there is one, I would probably be arrested if I try to have sex inside it. I was grumbling under my breath when my phone rang and it’s a number I don’t recognise. I picked it up and was surprised it was Ella. It must be her home number. Ella : James ? ….. we need to talk. James : What happened ? Ella went on to tell me that there was no way of avoiding Walter when she goes back to work on Monday, and it’s going to be awkward. Ella : Any ideas ? James : What’s in it for me ? … Inside my heart, I was actually a little unhappy about how she portrayed me in front of Celeste. Ella : What do you want ? .. I flagged a cab and replied. James : I want a castle…. Preferably commissioned, designed, built and can obtain TOP by next week. As I got into the cab, blood started flowing into my manhood as images after images of what Ella said started forming inside my head. I had to hear it again from Ella just to be sure. James : Say that again….. what did you just say ? Ella : Those kids bouncy castle can or not…….? Ella : Why ? You want to sit on a throne and pretend you’re a king ? James : Haha…... I don’t have what it takes to play that game. Ella : You happy can liao la…. So how…. Help me think of something…. A smile slowly broke on my face and I agreed to meet Ella for a chat on Sunday evening. James : One more thing…. Don’t bad mouth me in front of Celeste. Ella : Haha… then treat me better…..I’ll help you with Celeste. I laughed and I hung up after saying goodbye. I got home and started to seriously think about the Walter situation. It's not going to be easy dealing with him. |
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ILOCK your stories are always a pleasure to read, always keeps me wanting more and also wish that you would just post the whole damn story up haha
But cheers and thanks for the fine read! |
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NEW STORY FROM ilock!!!!
SUPPORT SUPPORT!!!
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Haven't logged in for a long time and now.. a new story from the best story writer?
Guess I'm gonna log in more often then. |
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Dont stop. Please keep it cumminggg
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Never a boring moment in the story !!!!!
waiting for next update |
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