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Re: Singapore guy, Expat women
The thread do bring back some old memories haha...
Get me started on thinking of some of the faces and names i forgotten along the way... Good old fun times haha Sorry for hijacking the thread abit Jus to share a short story of a girl i gotta know in my early 20s... Now i am a mid 30s guy that grown a few sizes since then haha... "A thai accountant" Fresh out of army, working and studying at the same time. And with that little bit of income i started my hobby as a photographer also. Was very much into shooting ppl, be it fashion or jus plain portraits and always looking for opportunities to shoot someone new. Happen to chance upon C which was introduced by a friend that models freelance just for the fun of it. We chatted and discuss bout something that could benefit the both of us and had a relatively fun shoot together. I think i still have the photos somewhere but the skill i had then not something that i would wanna show now hahaha A girl starting at about 170+ with heels on. Curvy but a slightly smalls boobs. Whats nice about her are her endless legs. Around the same age as me then i believe she did her degree in singapore and started work as a accountant right after her studies here. Outgoing party animal as well. We didnt continue talking much after handing over to her the photos that we done together till my birthday. Uneventful birthday. Single and home chilling nursing a beer, my friend msg me. The same guy that intro C to me, asking if i wanna join him and a group of friends to party (C will be there too) Loner and lazy me rejected the offer and wanted to rot my single misery away haha As the night went on till like it was 2 i think, a msg came in. Birthday wishes from C. She must have heard from my friend it was my birthday and i didnt want to join the party. Msgs went back and forth for bout half hr and i think she was relatively high then too. "Why birthday stay alone at home" "Why dont wanna join us and party" "So crowded over here and so many hot guys around" Etc etc.... And it ended with "Whats your address" I was like "????" Then phone silent - no dove haha 3:00 Knock knock Door open There she was at my door steps. Slightly intoxicated. Figure hugging hourglass mid thigh dress. Me shock and mouth opened haha Then came the tight hug and full on frontal birthday kiss The rest was pretty much history. Trying to sneak her into my room without waking up the parents. Door knot turn Swing door open Both go in Swing door close Slowly release door knot Lock Safe She gave reasons like i was quite a gentleman and nice guy. Didnt do anything funny or got motive during the shoot and wanted to give me a birthday i wouldn't forget. But i think she was jus horny la haha We had an awesome night. i had an awesome night haha But that was also the last i saw of her after she left in the morning. Sorry didnt go into details.on the saucy parts as wouldnt be much diff in those area. |
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Re: Singapore guy, Expat women
Expat #1 (part 3):
i was extremely nervous before meeting her. in fact i almost cancelled it. but up till then i had never met an older woman, and i had started becoming disillusioned about dating young girls (those around my age) who had these overly hyped expectations about romance and love. so i went through with it. i remember my heart beating pretty fast while waiting for her to arrive. she was in the office finishing up some work, so i was there a few hours early... i got a call from her. "hello, i'm coming up the escalator. stay around there so i can see you!" man... she had such a sweet voice. i was excited already, and could only cough out an 'err... okay!' before putting the phone down. there she was, the woman from online. usually i hate it when women wear tight polo tees with a big crest on the left breast (like those Hangten types), and she came in that. but i was greatly encouraged when i saw her luscious 36C's popping out of that polo. i immediately walked over and tried to be as suave as possible, thinking, BE SMOOTH. she caught sight of me, waved while flashing a wonderful smile, and... i tripped. luckily i didnt fall down flat, but it was enough for her to chuckle. "excited to see me?", she joked. damn, she smelled good. and those eyes. i had to force myself to look away. "haha yeah, its my first time... with an older woman " i think she liked that idea, because she immediately said: "well, since you've got the tickets, lets go inside!" and grabbed my hand! i could NOT stop grinning to myself, as i stared at the back of her cute little pinoy butt that jiggled as she jogged ahead of me. once we were in, things got a littleee bit awkward. we sat down, and there were maybe 3 other couples around, and we were the ones in the last row. everything going to plan so far... but once the commercials started, i guess it was hard to start a convo. i made some small talk about her day, trying to steer the convo away from work, and complimented her a little. but the awkwardness probably got to her as well, and she kept silent after a while... it didn't help that all i could think of was: 'i need to rip that polo tee off her body ASAP' all posts are welcome |
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Re: Singapore guy, Expat women
Expat #1 (part 4)
The movie chugged along. Action. Boom. Attempted joke. CGI. Boom. Yawn. inside i was going nuts. she smelled great. her hair especially. when the lights shined on her, all i could see was the curve of her ample boobs. but how could i get in?? she seemed so quiet then she said "i'm cold". YES. i put my arm around her, no thinking. she snuggled in. man, she was soft and nice. i got a little daring and rubbed her sides, purportedly to warm her up. she came even closer and nuzzled her face against my chest. this felt great... because all i was used to before were little girls who felt like kittens who came to you when they needed you, then sulked off when they didn't. she felt powerful, womanly, but peaceful and strong. i liked having her in my arms. during one of the lulls of the movie, i decided to get a bit bold. i said something dumb about the show (it was ridiculous anyway), in order to get a laugh from her (and to get her to look up at me). she fell for it, and flashed those beautiful eyes at me again. this time, i felt a slight pause, like her eyes were holding onto me for one more second. she meant business. so i leant in straight away and seized the moment. of course she wanted a kiss, so her lips parted and i gave it the gentlest of pecks (with a little lick), knowing that she would expect more than adolescent level kisses. surprisingly, she received my kiss, then responded more passionately. soon our tongues were locked and wrestling pretty hard. i broke away for a moment, and we smiled at each other as i caressed her cheek. (i don't know where i got these adult-y Cary-Grant-like moves from, but it seemed more natural when i was with an older woman) we settled back into each others arms, and occasionally i would say 'well this part is extremely boring, the robot's going to get crushed anyway, so we might as well...' and then we would kiss. and i felt her boobs. of course i felt her boobs. i was making out with a woman 10 years older than me. and she had these great, soft tits that were IN MY HANDS nuff said. |
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