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Finished reading the story in 3 hours...
Patiently waiting for finale. If TS is not a script writer, it's definitely waste of talent. |
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Among all the stories bro IloveOCK wrote, this is the sweetest yet saddest.
If anyone think this kinda of stuff doesn't happen, let just say it happened to a remarkable high similarity to me. No, I'm not promoting bro IloveOCK but rather this story brought both a smile and a tear to me. Thank u bro IloveOCK for writing this story. It has brought a sense of nostalgia, a kind of mixed feeling to myself. However I think I do knw the ending of this story too if reel life closely resemble my real life. Hope a happier ending could happen though. Keep it up. |
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Ilock, wish I can up u again.
A superb story.
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To the zapper, please shut your own 'trap'. 😝
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Thank you,
A little tied up with work. Will try to wrap it up today latest tomorrow. ilock |
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Ts you gave us only one picture. Can we have more to make a fantastic close to this engaging story?
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Anymore?? Keep it coming.. Great story.
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ts, its been a long await for this finale.. excited n a bit sad it will soon be gone..
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We're being kept in suspense! Torturous !! But worth the wait for the finale. Thks. Cheers, ....................
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Moreeeeeeeeee !
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bro ilock, we are waiting patiently for your grand entrance. Plz come back fast when you have a chance. ^^
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I spent a few days reading this. Such a talent, you are. Excellent story.
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Bro, mixed feelings now cos on one hand want to know what's going to happen and on the other hand don't want it to end. Sigh...
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Same feeling here when I check daily for update. Already feeling sad the story coming to the end
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12th June 2013
5am I could not sleep and I woke up in the wee hours of the morning to do a bit of simple stretching and exercise. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach and I did not know what I was feeling On one hand I was looking forward to that day but on the other hand I did not want that day to come. It’s not as if I’ve never fucked Selene before but somehow knowing that it would be our last, I had this dreadful feeling that I might get emotional. I got to the airport at 6.30am and did my check in on my own before proceeding into the transit area to wait for Selene. Although we were fucking each other’s brains out whenever we had the chance, we still took precautions and did not see the need to be careless at the end. Aaron would make it a point to send Selene to the airport whenever she flew after they got married. She told me she found it a hassle as she liked to check in at the last minute especially if she had work to rush but she did not want to argue with Aaron. Most of the trips we travelled together but I would say about 70% of the time Selene would say she’s going alone and would be meeting me in the transit area. I guess she did not want another confrontation with Aaron in case he lose his shit again. I settled down at the same café where Selene had sprawled on during our previous trip. The same table and seat where she remained while I bought her clothes from Victoria secrets. I always take the same table whenever I travel even till this very day. I would take the same seat, face the same direction. Perhaps people who travel frequent enough might just see a weird perverted man who always liked a particular seat, who would always wait around till that seat is available. 6.50am I had a coffee in my hand and was enjoying the morning buzz when I saw Selene heading towards me. I knew if I did not put down my coffee, I would spill it. I was in my usual boring work pants and shirt and Selene was a direct contrast. She saw me waiting at the usual spot and she smiled, dragging her trolley bag towards me. There were no heels that morning, no formal business work wear, no power suits, no fancy bag. I saw instead the little girl I once saw in Selene. She was wearing a pair of modest short pants that was light brown in colour, it was not those ultra short shorts that showed off your butt cheeks, that was not Selene. It was simple enough that it looked classy, yet it showed off a modest amount of her thighs, leaving the rest to imagination. Her legs looked exceptionally good that morning, perhaps it was just the lighting in the airport. The same pair of legs I lusted after for so long. The same pair that wore the socks I had stolen for so many years. Selene had on a white halter neck top, I could see the thick ribbon like straps going around her smooth neck and the ends trailing behind her as she walked. She had pulled a light grey cardigan over her top, she had a couple of buttons done up, giving her toned body a defined taper down to her slim waist before her full bottom. She wore a pair of sneakers that morning, much like the one a school going girl would wear. It was a pair of converse, I could tell from the way it looked and she added her own bit of spunk with the pink neon shoelaces. A white cap completed her look, casting a mysterious shadow over her face but not enough to hide her matured beauty and smile as she stopped in front of me. Selene : What ? James : You looked….. Different. Haha. She ignored me and left her bags beside mine before heading to get her coffee and breakfast. We started chatting the moment she sat down and the first thing I asked was about her dressing. James : Didn’t Aaron find it weird that you are dressed so casually ? She just gave a dismissing wave and replied that she told him the meeting was only in the late afternoon. She’s just going to enjoy herself shopping and lazing around in the morning. I kept stealing glances at Selene and I was sure she knew since she had a crooked smile on her face. We finished breakfast and made our way to the berth. I could not help but notice the contrast between us as we took the slow walk to board the plane. I had that feeling of bringing my secret sugar babe to a short getaway. Going to an island where nobody was the wiser. Perhaps it was the forbidden taboo of banging a married pregnant women. Banging another man’s wife. Satisfying her body physically and her mind mentally. I was walking with a semi erection in my pants most of the time, thinking of Selene. Thinking of how I would be able to have her all to myself even though it’s only for a short time. I thought about Aaron being in the dark about the entire affair and I felt even more aroused and turned on. The realisation that he would perhaps never knew my dick had gone into places he thought only he had went. Would he ever realise my sperm too had the chance to swim up Selene’s warm love hole ? Would he ever know that his lovely wife had buried my dick up to it’s hilt in her mouth, gagging and chocking as I mouth fucked her. ? Would he even know that the very woman who had taken her vows on her wedding day was enjoying herself with me, screaming and twisting her body in orgasmic pleasure for the longest time ? Would he feel the stretched pussy of his wife when he fucked her ? These questions I would probably never know but I still liked to ask myself when I was in my own world. Selene and I boarded the plane but we sat separately initially. It was not a full flight to Langkawi that morning and once the seatbelt sign was off, I left my seat to join Selene, we were still separated by the aisle but it was a comfortable distance to just chat. The 90 minutes flight was over in a flash and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as we waited to disembark the plane. The short walk across the tarmac allowed us to enjoy the cheerful morning sun and after a good look around at the pathetic crowd that were queuing at the immigration, I felt it was safe enough. Selene was queuing in front of me and I just took a couple of small steps to close up the gap between us. I pressed myself against her, at the same time reaching around her waist, pulling her body against me. I tiled my head to the right, smelling her neck before kissing her. She playfully tapped at my hand asking me to stop it. Selene : Don’t be crazy James… haha. I stopped after a peck on the lips. We cleared the immigration and proceeded to the car rental booth. I got the paperwork out of the way and after a short visit to the petrol kiosk, we were driving along the runway towards our hotel. We passed grazing cows littered along the road and the occasional chicken dashed across our car. After a short 15 minute drive we arrived at the touristy beach area and got to our hotel. We did not chose a big commercial hotel but I chose a small privately operated villa at the end of the road. I did some research and there were less than 20 villas in the compound and it offered all the privacy we required. We checked in and by the time we got the key to the villa, it was coming to 11.30am. As much as I wished to get everything started, I just went with the flow. The last thing I wanted was to show how desperate I was to lay my hands on Selene. I changed out into something casual and we left the room. We took some brochures and maps from the reception and we drove around the island, visiting places of interest. We spent the entire afternoon exploring the island in the car, we went to a few waterfall and took the ride up the hill on the cable car. We held hands, took pictures, ate ice cream and before we knew it, we were on our way back to the villa thinking of where to get our dinner. In the end we settled for a simple meal by the beach, sharing a pizza and sipping cold beer as we enjoyed the cool breeze. James : I don’t think you should be drinking in your condition. Selene : Aiyah, little bit should be ok. James : Just doesn’t feel right . She laughed and pushed aside the rest of her beer and ordered a cup of juice instead. We ran out feet through the sand on the beach, walking and enjoying the sunset like the few couples we saw. I felt so carefree, without a worry in the world as I held Selene’s hand. Our conversation slowly died down, and eventually we walked back in silence back to the car. We took a short 5 minutes drive back to the villa and Selene asked me to take a shower first while she call her husband. It felt a little weird suddenly, the thought of the woman I was about to fuck is calling her husband, telling him about her day, how was her meeting and what she had for dinner. I took a quick shower and when I stepped out, I saw Selene lying belly down on the big bed, her legs up in the air as she spoke with Aaron over the phone. She stuck out her tongue at me and continued her conversation as she rolled over the bed. |
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