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25-11-2008, 01:03 PM
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Re: Diary of a Regional Sales
What I didnt know is that this is the beginning of a night of wonderful experience. Immediately after we put the luggage in the back and then get on the back seat, my hands automatically wrapped around her arms and she didn’t resist. Some might say “smooth”, but personally I think its nature, one wants to be touched, the other wants to touch. The feeling of holding a hottie the first time after “knowing” her for a while is wonderful. You get to have all the extra bites that you wont get from paid services. You notice the warmth in the voice from the way she speaks, the carefree laughter, the look and smile on her face that is switching between pleasure and shyiness, the sweet smell of her hair and perfume, the mole on the back of her neck, how the fur jacket looks on her and you noticed how smooth and hairless her skin is. Its such a new experience with each woman and I feel personally this is one of life’s best experiences of getting to really know and appreciate each and every woman for their own uniqueness and beauty, regardless of how the relationship turns out in future. At that moment in time, the experience is pure bliss.
Time flies and soon we reach the city area, around the Jingan area. The taxi trip to where I stay is interesting because she had told the driver to detour to drop off her luggage at her house before we go for dinner. However, when we stopped for a short while to drop off the luggage, I was surprised to see mum waiting by the road. S briefly introduced us, we shook hands and then parted ways. This is the point where I think S really seriously takes me for boyfriend as I know later from friends that shanghai girls only show the guys to their parents when they serious. Anyways, at that time I didn’t think much, just being very surprised to be “meeting the parents” on our first “date”. As soon after we reached my apartment to drop off my luggage, it started to drizzle a little. Thus I offered her to come up to my room for a while until the rain stops or at least find an umbrella. Bear in mind that at this point in time, I harbor no thoughts of even touching her yet. Yup, still quite innocent then. :P As would a hospitable guest would do, I showed her around the furnished apartment my company had arranged for me. The design is Spanish themed, with light brown rice colored walls and grand crystal lights, cozy furniture and roof paintings. Size is around 120msq in total, has 2 small bedrooms, 1 large one with attached toilet, a good kitchen and a large living room with a nice cozy sofa. Even by Singapore standards, it is very acceptable and my favorite is the wash and dry washing machine, which would wash and dry my clothes by the time I take it out of the machine. I showed her around and the kitchen, then the 2 smaller empty rooms and I can see that she liked what she saw. I also took the effort to show her the views from one of the bedrooms that can clearly see the Pearl Tower despite the light rain. By the time we walked to the last unexplored room, I was holding her hands, trying to quickly finish the tour so that we can go eat. I was quite hungry then. As I opened the door to my room and was trying to find the switch to the lights, she turned around, hugged me and kissed me straight on my lips! I was shocked, but very quickly, I recovered and hugged her back and kissed her back. My god, we have a tiger here I thought to myself as I was busy frenching her back while getting to feel her. She is even more anxious than me! All my senses were into overdrive, as I can see myself kissing a shanghai hottie, my body pressing her against the wall, my lips and tongues was interlocking with hers, saliva mixing, my hands are running up and down her smooth white neck and the other hands holding and feeling her hair and ears. Of course, in like 2 seconds, my hunger switched from being food hungry to S hungry. Her smell, moans are so arousing and her responses are telling me that she is eager to be touched! With my heartbeat increasing and excitement increasing both in the big and small head, I slowly reached inside to the back of her T-shirt and unhook her bra. One clip, two clips, off it goes. She could feel what I was doing but all she did was increase her grip on me and tongue me even more ferociously. Once released, I half hug half carried her towards my King sized bed, all the time my mouth never leaving her. Thumbing and fumbling along, I dropped her on the bed with me on top of her and start to edge my hands into her shirt. Using the back of my fingers with only my nails in contact, I slowly worked my way slowly from the top of her jeans upwards towards the twin peaks. What seem like an eternal journey of caressing smooth, silky glowing white skin beneath the cotton shirt, we finally reached the cup line. The bra was loose, so it was not difficult for me to slowly glide my fingers along the curvature of the left breast then towards the nipple before lifting my hands and starting again with the right breast. All this time I was lying beside her with my mouth in hers, never letting go. She grasped a little as I lifted the hand over her harden nipple and tensed up, before letting go with a soft sign. Then as I start my journey again from the top of her jeans (still buttoned up, but not for long), she start to tense up again with soft goose pimples and again give out soft moans of pleasure with her eyes semi-closed and beaming with sexual appeal. Over and over I would do this, stroking her and electrifying her like a master pianist playing his piano. At this moment, I was the pianist and she was my piano, singing to whatever and whichever buttons I touch or to whatever strokes I make. I would also occasionally stroke her back, her ears, down the length of her hands from the breast as I hungrily explore this new exciting territory. She is half naked now, lying in the middle of my bed, with her black bra and white shirt somewhere on the floor in deep ecstasy and abandon in my hands, endlessly emitting soft and sweet moans of joy... Do you think I should post some pictures look alikes and sound recordings of our heavenly times together? So far so good?  Please give me some comments here, thank you thank you. 
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25-11-2008, 01:08 PM
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For all the bros out there who is enjoying the story so far, it seems that the PRC govt has banned this website, so when I go to china, I cannot access this website anymore.
Is it like this for everyone or just my computer or company computer block? Just a little question off topic. Anyways, just back to Singapore from a ulu place. Will try to continue to post more later. If too slow, paiseh and thanks for your understanding.
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#19
26-11-2008, 11:15 AM
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Yeap I was having the same problem, I could not log in to SBF they block wide site anything that has the word `SEX' in them so shitty 
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#20
26-11-2008, 01:41 PM
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http://www.youhide.com//nph-info.pl/000110A/687474703a2f2f7777772e73616d6d79626f79666f72756d2e 636f6d2f Alternatively, you can also use the following:- https://proxify.com/ This is also a good way to hide your internet history if you are surfing from the office or when you do not anyone to know what websites you are accessing!!! So now we do not have to wait until you reach civilisation before updating this very interesting story. Keep up the good effort!!!
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