Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Romance | Tags: single mom, Older Man, new year, Singapore
The morning of December 27th ay nasa LAX ako waiting for my flight bound to SG or Singapore. Official business ang trip na may halong bakasyon na rin. I planned to stay until New Year's day tutal nandun na rin lang. Inip na inip ako sa terminal dahil may few hours pa bago ang departure. I hate waiting lalo na sa ganitong kahabang flight to Changi Airport.
Due to headwind ay mas mahaba ang papunta sa tinaguriang Lion City na aabot sa 17 hours while the return is just 14 hours and 35 minutes kapag nonstop flight. Although may layover pa ako sa Incheon Airport sa Seoul, Korea ay okay na rin para maka-stretch at makapaglakad-lakad.
"Have a safe trip! Ako na bahala sayo kapag nandito ka tutal naka-leave ako." Sabi ni Toni nang tumawag via Messenger.
Toni is just 27 years old na single mom. She has one child na nasa grade school na. Mahaba ang kanyang buhok, naka-braces at may makinis na kayumangging balat. Ang ganda ng skin niya. Malambot at alagang-alaga. She loves to experiment about make-up and very fashionista sa lingeries. She's pretty and looks innocent but also bitchy.
Yes, she's bitchy and feisty at times. Maraming ilag sa kanya na siguro ay defense mechanism to avoid men. Napaso na raw siya at ayaw ng maulit ang unang pagkakamali. At dahil exotic ang beauty niya ay napakaraming may type sa kanya na mga puti na kaopisina ko when she visited our office in Los Angeles in 2016. Well, tipo ko rin talaga ang kayumanggi kesa tisay...
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: One Night Stand | Tags: Singapore, Out of Town
Orchard Road was still busy. People, cars, and buses constantly moving, going their own way yet following a system. Everyone had something to do and everyone did what they had to do.
It was like they just knew.
Gerard dimmed the lights and walked towards Alicia who was looking out the window. He stood beside her and stared at the street. After a few moments, he put his hand on her waist.
Alicia turned to Gerard and kissed him on the lips. He responded. Softly at first, like he was savoring her taste. His hands then began to roam, from her waist, they crawled up her arms and rested on her neck, gently pulling her closer.
He opened his mouth and let his tongue inside her, tasting her some more.
As they French kissed, Alicia began to work on the buttons of his shirt. After the last button, her tiny hands glided up from his belly to his chest to his shoulders. Gerard knew what she was doing and stopped their kiss. He removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt, never taking his eyes off her. She slowly kicked off her shoes and began to unbutton her own dress when he stopped her.
"I'll do it." Gerard said as his jeans fell on the floor, leaving him with only his black boxers.
He approached her and kissed her again, this time with a little more force. He coaxed her tongue out with his own, having a mini swordfight with it...
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: First Time, One Night Stand | Tags: Singapore, Out of Town
I wasn't supposed to write a second part but I guess it just had to be done. Let me know what you think. Hit the comments. Enjoy!
Alicia sat at the bar of the same cafe/bakery where she and Gerard met up a few hours earlier. She sipped from her water and tapped her phone.
She was ten minutes early. She was contemplating on whether to order a drink when she felt a tap on her shoulder.
"Hey, sorry I'm late. Couldn't find my wallet."
"Hey. It's fine, I got here a little earlier."
"What are you drinking?"
"Just water but we can order if you like."
"Hmm... Um, If it's ok with you, my hotel's just across the street. We can, um, relax there. You know, talk in private."
Gerard's heart was racing. He had spent most of the afternoon thinking what to say and decided to just give it to her straight but one step at a time. Step one: check.
Alicia gathered her bag and slung it over her shoulder. Part of her was scared but the other part knew it was at the back of their minds all this time. And she had to admit, she was excited.
As he followed Alicia out of the cafe/bakery, Gerard looked at her back from head to toe. She was wearing a dark blue dress that hugged her body, accentuating Alicia's curves. He loved the way her buttocks would bounce with each step. He was...
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: First Time | Tags: Singapore, First Meeting
Author's note: It's 4:54 AM and I started this around 3:30 because I couldn't sleep. Haven't written anything in a while. Might be different from what you're used to reading from me though. Anyway, hope you guys like it. Hit the comments and tell me what you think. Cheers!
"Hey. Which way to Plaza Singapura?"
"Where are you?"
"Um, walking in front of Concorde."
"Hm. Just walk the way to Dhoby Gaut."
Sweaty, tired, and nursing a nasty cough, Gerard did as he was told and continued walking. Ironically, all he could think about was lighting a cigarette. He continued walking until he reached his destination. He fished his phone from his pocket and took a picture. Gerard tapped his Line app and sent the shot to his tour guide.
Seven train stations away, at Mountbatten, Alicia's phone buzzed with a new message. She looked at the picture and her eyes grew big.
"Omg you walked all the wayy"
"You said it was just straight. So I walked. Hahaha"
"Galing! So proud of you. Hahaha"
"Haha! Thanks! Anyway, I'll probably be here for the next three hours. Um, wanna meet?"
Alicia began to type a reply but stopped. She had to wait for a friend and wasn't sure if she could leave right away.
She also hesitated because it would be the first time she would actually m...
Posted in Story: True Story, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Reluctance, Romance | Tags: Friend, abroad, Reluctant, Chinese, Singapore
LITTLE SISTER’S FRIEND
I grew up in a family of 4 siblilngs: an ate, a kuya, me and a little sister; in that order. My ate, kuya and me were all born 3 years apart, as was planned by our parents. On the other hand, our bunso was born 10 years after me, in complete surprise – the product of an “alone time” our parents had during their 20th year anniversary.
If you’ve read about my previous adventures, you’d know by now that my work often has me travelling abroad. And this story happened during one of those trips abroad, in Singapore.
I usually travel Business Class, which means bigger baggage allowance, which means I often play courier for friends and families in bringing stuff to their relatives living abroad and for anything those relatives might want to send home as well.
One of my regular “clients” is a college friend of my sister who lived in the same village as us. At the time, she was working as a teacher at a daycare center as her pre-master’s internship; or, like a glorified yaya as she would describe it. Bagong graduate palang sila noon as I recall since my sister was also away doing her own internship.
Let’s call this friend, Natalie.
Natalie is a 3rd-gen Chinese and speaks Mandarin fluently which is also the main reason why she got accepted in the Singapore daycare center so quickly. I would categorize her as plain looking. Di kagandahan pero di naman pangit....