1. Sg JC gals are more fun indeed..


    Date: 9/30/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: Labouroflove, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him, faster come back, find those things, we can’t find it.. Me: Orh, coming soon liao.. *Line cuts* Me: Hey, someone f-ed up, need to go back there settle. Melissa: *abit sad/dejected look* Orh Me: Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you.. Come come, I need choing back.. Without a word, she clasped back her bra, and buttoned up her blouse. That was the saddest sight I had to endure that day. Didn’t waste any time switching the comp off properly, just killed the power to it, the air-conditioning and the lights, locked up the room, and ran like a mad dog back to the open house exhibition area with Melissa trailing behind me. Damn, was I pissed when I learnt that the Mr F not only found what he was looking for, but JW came back from his toilet/smoke break. The rest of the time saw my face in a very dulan mode after I’ve sent Melissa to the bus-stop and saw her board her bus back home. *Click* (My Hp Sony Ericsson, I love the click SMS tone) [Hehe, that was fun.. Wasted yeah? Cya soon kies? Muacks] –SMS from Melissa ***** Postscript: I called the lecturer Mr F for a reason. He F-ed my erotic rendezvous with Melissa. I also know this post is killjoy, or kill-erection, but it’s what happened. Melissa had some other event on Saturday, and couldn’t come back to my school, so I was thinking of another excuse to get her out, alone, preferably in her school uniform. Damn if that isn’t hot on her. The way she sashays, the sway of her hips, the gentle tussle of her hair, slightly floating, ...
    kissed by the gentle breeze. Oh god, couldn’t concentrate on any of my lessons the next few days. Those few days saw my handphone crash twice due the high number of SMSes exchanged between Melissa and me. She wasn’t my girlfriend, not by a long shot, but she was open to stuff, and that put her really high on any guys’ list. I kept thinking of her and our fun time in my clubroom. Ended up wanking in the clubroom once, and a few other times while thinking of her. Don’t think anyone else knew what happened there, on either occasion. We became like semi-stead, going out a few other times, mostly in the west side, JE, Ginza, Clementi interchange, to name a few, but nothing like that of the previous meeting took place even though I did my best to get her in the mood. In my mind, I was thinking, “was she doing it so that I’d ask her to be my stead so she can get back at her previous boyfriend?” In the end, I didn’t really care much, telling myself if that there was no progress, I would move on. As usual, most of our outings were proposed/planned by her after the first two or three that saw no action from her. This time, was for a movie at Orchard Cineleisure. Forgot the name of the movie that we watched on that day, there was action other than that on the big screen. It was a Saturday morning, and as such, the cinema quite empty, with barely 20 of the seats taken, mostly by couples just like ourselves. She wore a baby blue spaghetti strap top and a matching knee length skirt with a ...
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