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Fucking ever after
 
My bedtime stories, with dildo.
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Mr. A - Part 1
Posted:Feb 14, 2017 10:16 am
Last Updated:Aug 23, 2021 12:52 am
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It was pouring heavily outside. I shook my umbrella to drain out the excess water before I tucked them into the plastic tube.

My phone buzzed. It was a message from Mr. A.

"What's your ETA? I got delayed by the weather, just reached my hotel room and need to freshen up."

"Well, I'm at the hotel lobby already. Whenever you are ready I'll be here. I'm carrying a grey bag and an umbrella in my hand" I texted back, I was very excited about the meetup and I was trying to be act cool in my text, like the weather.

"Was hoping you said big umbrella " Oh boy, cheeky.

As i sat on the velvety sofa, I looked down and played aimlessly with my phone. My Facebook had no new updates since I checked 5 minutes ago. My mind wandered, still couldn't believe I was meeting Mr. A since we started chatting online 4 years ago. My only photo of him was a selfie of him on his bed, with his charming smile, that smitten smile that I had desired to see in real for a long time. He looked so good, and I was feeling a bit self conscious of myself, since I had put on weight and I did not remember if I had sent him a picture of "Skinny Me".

From my peripheral view, I saw a lanky figure walking towards me. I gazed up and saw a more mature, but definitely the same beautiful face from the picture, looking at me with an unsure look. As I caught his eyes, I beamed really wide. He recognized me and smiled back.

"Hello Gorgeous", he leaned down and gave me a peck on my cheeks. That was his opening line each time he texted me on Hangouts.

"Hi, so good to see you too. How's the flight?" I hugged him real tight, feeling his strong body on me.

"It was a good flight, finally! We are here!" He held my shoulders, giving it a gentle squeeze and pulled me into his view, showing me that same charming smile.

Wow, he was really tall. I kind of struggled when looking up to him at near distance.

"Where shall we go for dinner? I'm not familiar here, you have to guide me"

We walked a long way from the hotel, chatting really happily. We kept a polite distance, but I was really shy to be near to him. I brought him to a pizzeria where I was more familiar and we decided to share a ham pizza and some salad. We had so much to talk about that it didn't feel like we were meeting for the first time.

We both knew why we were meeting up, but we were both so shy about it, he especially so which I did not expect, but I was kinda into the shy him. The rain came back harder when we were about to leave, so he suggested that we purchased more beer to drink in his hotel room.

We had to share my tiny umbrella, but it brought me closer to him, since he had to shield me while he carried the umbrella. I smelled his fading cologne as he grabbed me closer to him when the strong wind blew the rain onto us. It seemed much longer to walk back but I was loving the moments.

We finally reached his room, and I excused myself to the washroom. He gently took off my wet cardigan, offering to hang it to dry. His fingers were touching my shoulders delicately, and I could feel myself getting a bit tingly inside. I came out from the washroom, the room's light had dimmed to a warm golden color, lit the room with romantic feels.

He had set up 2 pints of beers by the windows, and he was spreading his long legs from the couch. Instinctively, I knew he would want me to sit with on the couch. The clumsy me took to the side of the bed and holding the beer with 2 hands, to avoid showing that my hands were shaking from excitement.

"Cheers Gorgeous", he brought his beer towards me, and we toast the cans.

We chatted about how amazing that we finally met up after 4 years of online friendship. In this 4 years a lot had changed and we still managed to updated and keep in touch. He was the diligent one who helped to keep this friendship, texting whenever he thought of me and asked how I was doing. I really owned it to him as the passive me would never thought of reviving the conversation if it had died.

"Do you want to see the view?" He asked, hinting me to sit with him on the couch, and maybe more. I agreed, and that was a real smooth move to deviate my awkward choice to sit on the bed.

I made my way to the couch and sat beside him, all of the sudden not looking at him in the eyes. I made really lame compliments about the view from the windows, when we both knew it was nothing spectacular. He gently pulled me nearer to him, and when we locked eyes with each other, my body reacted and I leaned over to kiss him.

I finally felt the lips that I had been thinking about ever since I saw his picture.
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Happy 2015!
Posted:Jan 14, 2015 8:41 am
Last Updated:Feb 17, 2017 8:30 am
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How's 2015 treating you all so far? I'm having a real blast. -_-

So, My Deja Vu is becoming more like Inception, and my life is getting to This is 40.

Damn, middle life crisis hit hard and earlier.

Been busy simmering myself in complicated shit and too damn hard to wade out.

The very cool me is slowing boiling up to hot mess, and definitely turned very ugly when explode, so I'm keeping it all in, hopefully the internal injuries will be slightly less painful.

damn.
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Sugar Mummy? Me? wtf...
Posted:Jun 5, 2014 11:01 am
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2015 6:37 am
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I don't think ealystair truly understands what a sugar mummy is and the necessary criteria to be one.

firstly, she should be at least 15 years older. You don't call someone who's 9 years older Mummy, you call them Sister yo.

secondly, she has sugar to feed the insatiable taste of money you had or lack thereof. I earn enough to feed myself and my parents. thank you very much.

lastly, no woman will appreciate the idea of a 21 yo man asking her to be his sugar mummy, coz you are insinuating we are old, older than you. Fuck you. i know my age is broadcast here, DON'T EVER IMPLY OR ACKNOWLEDGE I'M OLDER.
If you call an 80 year old Auntie, or worse, Granny, I'm pretty sure she will whack you with her stick.

whoever is interested to be his sugar mummy or daddy please text ealystair.

i'm just very annoyed.
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Really sorry for the super lack of posts
Posted:Jun 2, 2014 10:29 am
Last Updated:Feb 14, 2017 10:17 am
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It's been almost 3 weeks since I came back from New York. I really miss the place, it's such a vibrant city.

My boss is kinda "punishing" me for going on 3 long weeks break, by making me taking the last shift for work. Really, not much harm. I work 8 hrs straight and I get allowance. Normal 8-5 doesn't ends at 5 on the dot. Really, I don't mind working the last shift permanently. Just that it sacrifices my personal life. Bleahz.

The Deja Vu post really needs some deja vu help. 6 months had passed since it happened. hello T, care to refresh for me?

working late = sleep late = look like shit. I'm more lethargic than I usually am even though I sleep more than 8 hrs.

annoyed to the max. nighty night.
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December, Deja Vu - Part Two
Posted:Mar 5, 2014 8:15 am
Last Updated:Oct 4, 2014 9:53 am
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He gently pulled me closer to him, with his strong arms around me. Our tongues seemed to remember the last dance they had, swirling and twirling. Naughtily, he slide his hands down to my bum and gave a tight squeeze.

"Go take a shower.." his husky whispers quivering from my ears to my nether region...

Once again, I took my time in the shower to cool down. The excitement built up inside me was ginormous; it was ready to make waves at the slightest of his touch. As I ran my hands lathering my body, I could only imagine the his body, close to me, heating me up.

I wrapped myself in a towel, and carried my clothes out. He was already in his birthday suit, on the bed, looking at me cheekily. Feeling still bashful, I sashayed past him to the sofa and laid my clothes neatly.

It was sort of expected it when he hugged me from behind, gently kissing me along the nape, and to my shoulders. He turned me around, facing him, and his deft hands taking away my towel. "Your hair is still wet..." came his soft voice rustled into my ears as he squeezed the excess water out from my long hair tenderly.

Leading me back to the bed, we locked lips once more, laying me down as we kissed. I was savoring his lips, recalling the memories, reminiscing the emotions I had with him.

Doing what he did best, he was planting kisses behind my ears, and on to my breasts, not forgetting to suck them a little. As he reached down to my naval, his hands swiftly moved to the inside on my thighs, and pushed them wider apart.

I felt the clench in my abdomen, as I saw him disappear beneath me, and then the flick of his tongue.
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December, Deja Vu - Part One
Posted:Jan 20, 2014 8:46 am
Last Updated:Apr 13, 2014 7:46 am
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"I'll be there in 5 more minutes, just board the train..." I hastily text as I jumped into the train going towards Promenade.

I was very nervous, excited, disoriented and totally unprepared for what was to come. It had been 9 long years, closing to almost 10 years since I last met him. As I wandered through the last memories of him, my lips uncontrollably arch upwards at the wonderful images replaying in my head.

I could not help but wonder what would he think of me? When we met last time, I was a girl, and now a confident woman. Maybe not so when in front of him. Checking my phone, he only replied "No worries."

Taking a deep breathe to calm myself down, and fiddling with my touch screen, checking Facebook on and off every 5 seconds. Periods like this do I reminisced about the Snake game, keep me focused.

Only alighting did I realize I need another freaking 10 minutes to walk to the hotel. Shit... I'm still late. Unlocking the screen, I saw his message: "Here yet?"

"Sorry, need to walk a bit to your hotel. Text you when I'm there."

I dumped my phone into my bag, and tried to walk as casually as I could, to sooth my nerves. Walking fast only made me filled with anxiety. Seriously, what exactly was I anxious about?

I sourced out the tower that he mentioned, plonked myself comfortably against the pillar and whipped my phone out: "Am here."

Thank goodness for mobile phones, I could look at it instead of looking at all the strangers in the hotel. I felt weird as I consciously wondered what those tourists were thinking of me who just parked so oddly in the lobby.

"Hi J, how are you?"

I turned towards the unfamiliar British accent and scrutinized him in a split second. It's really him... He still looked like years ago, maybe fitter. I immediately turned meek. "Hey... How's your day?" I barely looked at his eyes.

"Good! Come, follow me." He spoke with a very soft demeanor. He led the way like a gentleman, and I followed him like a lost puppy. We were silent all the way in the lift.

Okie, I need to strike a conversation. Think, think! Stop hyperventilating. Chill!

"We're here at my room." He tapped the card and showed me in, My instinctive reaction was to put down my bag and I saw the sofa. So I made my way to it and started digging whatever stuff in my back pockets and threw into the bag. OK, ask him things, chill!

"Nice room! Like it here? First time? Is it very different from Con...? " As I turned back to face him, he just grabbed me close to his warm body and pressed my lips to his.

It was just like the first time.

~TBC~
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Pink Monster
Posted:Jan 5, 2014 8:12 am
Last Updated:Apr 7, 2015 7:24 am
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That's the name of my hot pink vibrator that I got it as a gift for Xmas. . It's very tiny, but powerful!

So the other day, I tested it out, showing my whatsapp fuck buddy how I use it.. We've been texting each other, but we hadn't meet up yet. So as usual, he was doing request what he want to see, and he wanted to see me using Pinkie.

It was quite a feat to balance my phone, using the vibrator and taking pictures at the same time. And I was more annoyed that I had to stop and then send him pictures.

The feeling of using Pinkie was really OMFG!

My face was in pure heaven... and my WA fuck bud said I looked like I enjoy a lot.

He has no idea how good it felt!
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OMG OMG OMG!
Posted:Dec 27, 2013 9:38 am
Last Updated:May 27, 2014 7:54 am
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I've booked, or rather my travel partner in crime and I had booked a trip to the States! Like a dream come true!

I'll be away from late April to Mid May, seems like far far away...

Gotta start planning now, as I already FB messaged my ex classmates who are in the States to catch up! It's been like 10-15 years since I last saw them. Gonna be an emotional trip...

Already start planning on the itinearay! Disney World, US Orlando, I'm coming for you!
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Xmas gifts
Posted:Nov 29, 2013 8:14 am
Last Updated:Dec 22, 2013 7:44 am
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I received a panda hood as my first xmas gift, it was cute and soft. My second xmas gift is not here yet, but I already know what it is. We had a discussion on it previously, albeit drunk, and this friend actually bought one for each of us a...

Vibrator!

You won't believe it, but I never had a vibrator in my life... so I'm pretty excited to use it.

Batteries come with it. =D
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Looking forward to December
Posted:Nov 14, 2013 8:48 am
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2014 8:22 am
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Not because it's X'mas season, but I'm meeting an old friend, had written about him here, Can't believe it has been so many years!

Just thinking about it makes me tingle!
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Kissing Fun - Part 5 (Finale)
Posted:Nov 4, 2013 8:59 am
Last Updated:Nov 9, 2013 8:34 pm
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I feel so pampered, with him focus 100% down on me. My legs would have open wider, if not for the confined area I am in. He skillfully licks every part down, heighten my sense of pleasure. My breathes are stifling, as I feel my abdomen crunching up. OMG...This feels good...

Suddenly he stops, and looks out of the window alertly. A car slowly drives past us, seems to be looking for a parking space but it is almost full, so we wait for it to go. We try to remain calm, although deep inside we are burning with desires. As the car drives on, his eyes follow them intently as if to make sure it will make them not come back. Taking this distracting moment, I reach for his hardened crotch and stroke it gently.

Taking my cue, he begins to unbutton his jeans, and slide them off just a bit. I give him a quick peck on the lips, and then I reach down, pull open his boxer, and tease the awaken snake. I gently lick the head, slowly licking as I make it for the base. As I devour him fully into my mouth, I hear a contented hmmfff from him.

Inside my mouth, I tease the sides by licking and wrapping his delight, shuffling up and down at the same time. He is enjoying the treatment as much as I enjoy giving to him. I can feel it getting harder in my hands, as I greedily lick every inch I can reach.

"I'm gonna cum" he whispers in a breathy manner, and gently lift my head up, meeting his lips once again. We are so fired up with the passion, that we are no longer just kissing, but eating each other hungrily. I can feel his stubble rubbing against my face, and I am loving the sensation.

The kissing becomes very therapeutic as we both slow down our pace, just enjoying each other as we tongue a little bit. My hands are just locking behind his neck, with his arms stroking all over me, occasionally pinching the twins.

It is with great reluctance that we stop hogging each other mouths. "It's getting late, I think we're both getting sleepy... I really enjoy your company a lot...rest well" my shy nature creeps out as I dish out my thoughts. At the same time, trying to recover whatever piece of clothing I might have miss.

"Me too...love your accompany. You have a good rest too...We catch up soon." he finishes his jeans buttons and gives a twinkling look again.

Awkwardly, I step out of the car, my legs still struggling from all the excitement. As he drives away, I am already looking forward to our next playtime.
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