A Long Awaited Affinity

[Coffeecans]

The same green grass patch with streaks of sun rays casting shadows over the horizon. Where sheep roams freely and the morning mist engulfs in the land in a mysterious aura. There I sat on the top of a mountain house. Wearing some sort of weird costume. And beside me was a lady I've never met. Just who is she? And where am I?

I opened my eyes in the pitch dark room. This dream has been haunting me for years. Always the same dream. Same scenario. Got up and drank the unfinished glass of water lying on the bedside table. Everything was in a mess. Yes, I live alone in a small rented 2 room flat. My name was Garcia. A freelance photographer and have been shooting for a good ten years already. 32, years old. 165m, 70kg. Single. Screw the competition. It was not easy surviving on my passion. It always was been a price war.

Thanks to the dream I couldn't get to sleep. Took out my trusty macbook and surfed the net. You could just google every single shit and find answers. The dreams I had happened so often that I could literally memorize every scene.

Typed in the keywords: Beautiful green grass patch, morning dew, view from the mountains. Traditional costume.

The search engine returned weird results. Always the same thing. Clicked on the image search. And browsing through the countless pages was hell. Just when I was about to close it. A small picture caught my attention.

Mongolia.
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The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[callmebad]

like writing poetry
just like what Moses Lim said - you have 'ink water':)

[Coffeecans]

Mongolia.

*Absurd*

Switched it off and hugged my bolster. Got a shoot early in the morning.

Drifted back into the same dream again. There she stood. Dressed in the traditional costume. She was slightly shorter than me. Should be about 1.55m. Long thick hair, a slightly squarish face frame with almond shaped eyes with light hazel colored pupils. She had natural rosy cheeks. Small shaped nose and pinkish lips. She had slightly broad shoulders with a B cupped sized breasts. We were riding on the horse with her behind me. She grabbed my waist and her soft breast pressed on my back. We stopped and dismounted. There the both of us looked over the majestic mountains and I turned to kiss her.

The alarm rang and the dream came shattering into pieces. Picked up the alarm and threw it in anger. It immediately broke into bits.

It's gonna be a long day today but at the very least I will be getting my paycheck after this and the shoot today was all about shooting babes in bikinis.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[lostbird]

literature:rolleyes:

[Coffeecans]

It's gonna be a long day today but at the very least I will be getting my paycheck after this and the shoot today was all about shooting babes in bikinis.

Client: Hey Garcia! Here! You don;t look good. You ok?
Me: I'm fine. Just had too many dreams.
Client: Wet dreams I bet!

He patted me on my shoulders and whispered. Well, seeing them in the shoot is much better than your wet dreams. Here we discussed the shots to be taken and the style he wanted.

Honestly it was not an easy task shooting them as halfway through the shoots their bikinis would sometimes slide and loosen, showing their bare breasts and they can act as though it was nothing. They will just give you the come f me kinda look which makes me itch so much to up them. They come in all sorts of shapes and sizes as though you were in the supermarket.

Client: Yea girls come on. Show some interest! Yes you, raise your hands. And you place you hands on your hips and arch forward. Yea babies. Place your finger on your lips. You there! Touch your breasts. Yes! Good. Come on! Give me your sexy looks!

I fired and fired the shots and the bulge in me was certainly getting really aroused. Fuck I need a release. Badly. After this shoot I'm gonna go let it go.

Client: Right! It's a wrap!

He applaused and gave me a pat.

Client: Well done Garcia! Can't wait to see the edit photos! You wanna have dinner with me and the girls? Maybe you could have some luck with them?

I rejected them. I hated PRs. And there's no way they are going to be pumped by me. They were only interested in the rich and the ka-ching! The beauty about this client was he always paid after the shoot in cold hard cash.

Client: Here you go Garcia.
Me: Thanks.
Client: Count them.
Me: It's fine. I know you always paid in full.

Waved goodbye to him and the girls. Well, it doesn't make a difference. The girls didn't even bother to wave back.

*Frigging bitches*

Counts the paper and took out my phone.

Me: Hello Mei. You free later? Yes. Ok. 2 hours. Set. See you at the same old place. Can you wear the white shirt?

I was Mei's regular. She's working as a full time WL. In her 30s too, nice C cupped breasts with exceptionally huge dark nipples with tummy. Short haired and point face. She had the foxy milf looks.

Took me 15 minutes to reach my usual hangout by cab. Booked the room and smsed her the number. Within few minutes she turned up. Opened the door, grabbed her and threw her straight to the bed. Tore open the shirt where buttons came splitting. Pulled down her red bra as her C cups came bouncing in response. Was too lazy to pull down her skirt and went straight to take off her red matching lacy panties. Capped myself and went straight to pump her.

Mei: Don't Garcia. It hurts. I'm not wet yet.
*Bloody bikini bitches. Sluts. If one day I'm rich I gonna f the bloody brains out of you one by one. Deep in my mind was all that bloody sluts.*
Mei was tearing a little but I didn't care. Fuck. I'm paying you for your time. It doesn't matter what I do. You are the same. Slut. I continued my rampage and grunts on her body. Twisted her around and pumped doggy. She reacted in small moans. She was getting on the lustful side. I didn't know what got over me as I pinched her hard and she bruised.

Mei: Ahhh... fuck me Garcia. Fuck me.

Pumped furiously and pushed her to the bed, took out the condom and shot on her face.

Mei: You are so violent today. You ok?
Me: Sorry.

She hugged me. It's alright Garcia. I know you didn't mean it.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Eastwind]

Pitching up my tent .

[Coffeecans]

She hugged me. It's alright Garcia. I know you didn't mean it.

I sat at the side of the bed. Took out a cigarette and puffed.

Me: Mei, you have anything on later? Want to spend the night with me at home?

Mei: Ok. Let's go for supper later?

I didn't know what got to me just now. Poor Mei was bruised. Feeling guilty, I did not fuck her. We had a nice supper along the streets of Geylang. Took out my camera and snapped some shots of her. She was a natural beauty. Not the super chio kind but her looks just happens to grown on you.

After we filled our hungry stomachs, we headed home. Lighted a cigarette and smoked.

Mei: Don't smoke so much. It's not good for you.

I nodded and yet kept smoking.

She opened my door and a stale air came gushing out.

Mei: Didn't I tell you to keep your place clean? Aiya. See? If you stay here any longer you will be no different sleeping in the streets!

She swept the place and tidied up everything while I just lazed, switched on the computer and transferred the files to edit. It was going to be another busy night. Mei showered and wore my clothes. She looked sexy with an oversized top. Her hair was nicely tied up and she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Every move she makes her breasts would nod in agreement.

Whilst waiting for the files to be transferred, I took my laptop and surfed the internet. Back to the image that I found. Surprisingly Mei came forth.

Mei: Isn't this Mongolia?

Me: Is it?

Mei: Of course it is.

Me: Really?

Mei: Why are you looking into that place?

Me: I'm not sure. I kept dreaming about this place. For years. The same old same old place. It's almost like I've been there before.

Mei: Could it be you were here your previous life?

Me: Don't be stupid. You know I don't believe in such shit.

Mei: There are just some things that can't be explained Garcia.

Me: Nonsense.

Mei: Well then. You want me to bring you to the fortune teller tomorrow? He might be able to tell you some stuffs.

Me: Don't be a nuisance. Go sleep first. I've got a lot of work to rush.

Mei kissed me and went to bed.

Staring at the bitches images made me want to puke. *Sluts* Pui.

Spent the entire night editing and finally got everything up and uploaded.

Went to Mei's side and slept.

*The same dream again. There both of us stared over the horizon looking at the stunning sun rise. She held my hands and I embraced her in my arms. She turned back and it was the first time I touched her lips with my kiss. Our eyes closed in contact and when we were about to take things further the sounds of angry horses running wildly and the deafening roars of drums circled the area. We were cornered. There were weird people wearing thick fur coats with matching hats in traditional costumes uttering some alien language. She grabbed my hands and gestured me to escape. We were driven to the edge of the mountains when she grabbed me and jumped.
Both of us held each other when we came falling.*

I woke up in cold sweat again. Mei rubbed her eyes.

Mei: Garcia, are you ok?
I nodded and went back to sleep.

Why is the feeling of falling so real. It's as if I have experienced it. Why are many things so familiar yet I can't recall anything?

__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Why is the feeling of falling so real. It's as if I have experienced it. Why are many things so familiar yet I can't recall anything?

Mei: I think I better bring you to the fortune teller Garcia. Maybe he can help you.

Me: Don't be stupid Mei, you know I...

She placed her fingers on my mouth and gestured me not to talk. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt and let it slide down her skin. Morning exercise Garcia.

Me: I can;t Mei. I'm very tired. Didn't really sleep.

She nodded and transformed it into a breast fuck job instead. It feel real good to have your shaft sandwiched in between good natural soft C cupped melons with frictional rubs. She cramped it hard and pumped up and down. Cumming onto her breasts was quite the experience. Spurted a few shots and some flew onto her face. She rubbed the semen all over her breast like those of a Japanese porn movie.

Mei: Only for you I will do this Garcia. Shall we take a bath together?

I nodded.

After washing up, we headed for brunch. She took me to the temple where the fortune teller is famous for his foretelling. There was this small red table with a statue and an ancient book with joss sticks burning. He saw me sitting down and an arch formed on his eyebrow.

Mei sat beside me. And helped me tell the fortune teller about my encounters in my dreams. He asked me some questions.

FT: When did it started?

Me: Few years already. It's always the same dream, same place, same scenario.

FT: Mmm. What do you see? Is there any bloodshed?

Me: I'm not sure but this girl would always be in my dream. And I dreamt that we jumped off a cliff together holding each other in our arms.

The old fortune teller took out a deck of cards. And started to spread it over the small red table. Slowly he flipped each card until everything was turned over.

FT: You will meet her again. And by then everything will come back.

Me: When will that be? Where? How will we meet?

FT: There are some things that cannot be revealed. Things will be revealed when the time comes. Everything is predestined. By then when you meet her, come to me. I will tell you all about the dreams you have and what it meant.

Me: Rubbish.

I stood up, turned my back and left. Mei paid him and apologized.

The words came out from the fortune teller: You will meet her in 3 lifetimes. Everything is the work of Fate and God. You will come back. With that, he continued tuning in to his old school radio whilst reading yesterday's chinese papers.
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The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Ridiculous. I thought to myself.

Bid good bye to Mei as I made my way home.

A quiet season again. The stupid competition outside really is absurd. Might as well go out and capture some stock images to sell. Took a quick shower and headed out.

*Business corporate images. Busy executives. Skyscrapers. Asians. Lunch hour. People on mobile phones.* Yea precisely the kind of shots I would cover. And where better than the CBD district?

Dressed in a semi-casual style of a polo tee and jeans as well as a nike shoe. I went to snap pictures. Luck was on my way as I was able to capture quite a good load of images. Great! Another batch of stock images in my collection now.

Mei texted me if she could come to my place again. I replied yes. She would buy dinner she said.

Went home, and loaded the images on my computer. Sat down and edited every images tweaking the color balance and brightness. Almost wanted to use the auto batch script but each photo was different. I need to change the contrast each. Hours went by without me knowing. Finally. There! Done. Time to sort out by folders. Created folders and slowly dragged the images to the respective categories. Then I stopped on a particular image of the rush hour.

Clicked on the magnifying glass icon. Zoomed. WTF. WTF.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Clicked on the magnifying glass icon. Zoomed. WTF. WTF.

It was her. In the distance. The same face I saw in my dreams.

She looked to be around her late twenties. She was wearing a blue collared business attire. With the same thick long black hair, squarish face and those light hazel colored eyes against a flawless beige skin. She accidentally looked at my camera without noticing.

*How could it be possible?*

*You will meet her*

A knock on the door sent me flying off my chair, losing my balance as I stumbled and fell off. In panic I tried to get hold of something and the only thing that I grabbed was my cup.

Yes. I was soaked. Drips of water was coming down my hair as I made my way to the door. Mei saw my weird look and bursted into laughter.

She was wearing a blue blouse and the slit in front revealed a good deep cleavage. And her high heels made her look even more sexy. She had rebonded her hair which made her even more irresistable.

She came in and placed the packed dinner on the small round dining table as I took a towel to dry my hair and face.

Mei: Wow who is that girl? She's pretty.
Me: Nothing. Just some snaps I took on the streets.
Mei: Come on. Tuck in. I bought your favorite claypot rice.

I joined her and ate. She was still the same old her. Caring and considerate. She has been taking really good care of me. She would have been a really good wife material. Too bad I'm still a nobody.

Mei: Garcia?
Me: Yes?
Mei: What the fortune teller said. Do you believe?
Me: Don't be foolish.
Mei: But..
Me: Enough Mei.
Mei: Garcia...
Me: WHAT? (I raised my voice)
Mei: I was wondering. Can I move in with you?

I turned and looked at her.
Me: Why?
Mei: Look at you. You need someone to take care of you Garcia. I'm doing this voluntarily. And am not expecting anything in return. Maybe you can return the favor by not charging me any rent. I will help you clean the house and sometimes cook meals for you.
Me: Ok.

She was happy and went to bathe after.

I stared at the com.

*Should I go and find her again? And what happens if I do?*
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[HunterJ]

Never fail to support your stories. Nice writing..

[solare1]

Thumbs up!

[Coffeecans]

Mei came out from the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her. Her wet hair was something that always tempted me. I loved ladies coming out after a shower with their hair wet. They looked so fresh and inviting.

Took out a stick of cigarette and lighted. She just came to me, loosen the towel and immediately gave me a blowjob. Her skillful tongue and mouth actions was so good. Her eyes were staring at me and that tempted me so much. I pushed her to the bed. Took out the pack of rubber and capped on. Entered her doggy and pumped. She was wet this time. I guess the time of the ovulation month is near. She gets very horny during this period. Her nipples were already hard. Her moans were getting louder.

Her big dark nipples were shaking with as though it was forming the word 1.
I pulled her hair with one hand and went on thrusting her as though her hair was the strings attached to the horse's head whilst the other was busy holding my cigarette. The ashes came onto Mei's buttock as she gave a little shriek. Just when I finished the last puff, I deposited the cap full tank.

Mei: That was good Garcia. I feel like quitting the scene. I don't want to see different guys everyday. I hate this life. Maybe I can rent a small stall selling food. Life may not be wealthy but its a good break and new start. What do you think Garcia?

Her hands wrapped around my shoulders and I answered.
Me: It's up to you.

Mei: Can you help me? Shall we go stall hunting? Am thinking around the CBD district area. They have the traffic there. Though the rent is not cheap but am sure I will be able to earn it back. I have some savings.

Me: Ok. What do you want to sell?
Mei: Not sure. Beancurd?
Me: Ok. You decide.

We went to recce the vicinities of the CBD districts. And my mind was on that girl I snapped. We looked for a suitable place for about 2 hours when in a distance, I saw the girl again. I was about to give chase when Mei grabbed my arms.

Mei: How about here? Its not bad right?
Me: yes.

Too late. She disappeared.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Too late. She disappeared.

My phone rang. A new job to shoot. An interior one nestled in Tanjong Pagar.

Me: Yes. Tomorrow. 10am? Alright. See you there. Cheers
Mei: New job?
Me: Yeah. At least that make my day better.

*I gonna find her.*

There we were again. Dressed in the traditional costume. Running away from some barbarians uttering weird languages. They were taking weapons like swords and spears. She took my hand and ran into the forest to hide. We quickly climbed and hid ourselves on a big tree with branches stretching like a huge arm. Luckily the night casted the shadow and hid us from them.

After a futile search, they gave up and went back. Leaving only me and her. The moonlight seemed to be shining on her only. Her gracefulness and beauty struck me. My hands moved to her face and we kissed. Time seemed to be eternal that night.

Mei moved near me and started to use her nipples to 'paint' strokes on my body. Her nipples were erect and it felt ticklish. I giggled as my body shivered a little. Mei's hands were moving around my inner thighs as though she was trying to seduce me. Her finger works were superb. It could easily imitate any form of actions she wanted be it a mouth trying to suck you, or sensual fingers spreading out like a blooming flower. She licked my nipples whilst her hand was teasing my shaft.

In my dreams I suddenly said the name "Rong-Er". What was that? I opened my eyes and saw Mei staring at me.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

In my dreams I suddenly said the name "Rong-Er". What was that? I opened my eyes and saw Mei staring at me.

She was puzzled. I was too. But I feigned ignorance and gestured her to continue. She capped me and autopilot everything. The feeling didn't feel right as I didn't cum not matter how hard she tried. In the end, she just slept beside me and hugged to sleep.

Woke up early to see her already prepared a nice plate of french toast and freshly brewed coffee. What a bliss. Kissed her and left for my assignment.

The shoot went well and it was a wrap around the evening. Kept my gears and stepped off after shaking hands with the client. Was on my way to take a bus when suddenly it poured.

*Fuck! At a time like this!*

Ran and there wasn't really any shelter nearby. Took me a good ten minutes to run to a stretch of shophouses. I was drenched and luckily for me, my bag was waterproof. So my photography gear was not affected. It was really a heavy downpour. Seeing that it could last around an hour or more, I decided to get myself a massage treat. Since there was only this one spa, I entered and opted for an hour's massage.

"Any choice of ladies" The reception asked.

I shook my head and just said I needed to shower. She showed me into my room. Took a shower and laid on the massage bed when a gentle knock and voice came.

"Sir, are you ready? Can I come in? (She said in mandarin)"
Me: Yes.

The room was quite dim and I couldn't really make up her looks and stuff but she did have some skill and strength. I nearly fell asleep when she asked.

Masseuse (M): It's quite a heavy downpour out there.
Me: Yea.
M: Your body has a lot of knots. You always carry heavy stuff?
Me: Yea. I'm a photographer.
M: I see. Nice profession to have.
Me: Really?
M: I'm sure you take good pictures.
Me: I guess.
M: What's your name Sir?
Me: Garcia.
M: Ga-Xi-Ya?
Me: Oh.. never mind you can call me Xiang. That's my chinese name.
M: Xiang. Nice name.
Me: Yours?
M: Mine? You can call me Rong-er ba.

I froze.
Me: Again?
M: Rong-er

I turned myself around and looked. She looked back.
She dropped the bottle of oil lying on the table.

Both of us stared blankly at each other for minutes when both of us said the same thing.

Me/M: You...

Mei was disturbed by the name I uttered yesterday. Feeling unease, she went to the fortune teller. He recognized her and sat down.

Mei: He suddenly said out a name last night. Rong-er was her name.
FT: Yes. Theirs is an affinity set in their previous lives. It was not fulfilled in their previous life and it continues here.

Mei felt a stab in her heart.

Mei: Is there a way to stop it?
FT: I suggest for you not to fall in love with him. Even if you do, you can't change what is going to happen. This love will follow them all three lifetimes. Like it or not, you are not destined. And I warn you not to interfere. If not, things will not be good.

Mei: What will happen?
FT: I will not reveal. Go back. I will not charge you anything.

The old man turned and read his newspaper. Mei stood up and walked away with disappointment. But her love was blind. She was falling more for me. She gave up being a WL and wanted to lead a normal life but all she got from the Fortune Teller was asking her to give up having a relationship with me.

I stared at Rong-er.
Me: Do I know you?
Rong-er: I don't know.
Me/Rong-er: You look familiar.
The receptionist shouted "Time's up".

My heart sank. Both of us stared curiously at each other. She gave me her mobile phone and asked me to call her.

I opened my door and Mei came jumping onto me and kissing me ferociously. She grabbed my penis and asked me to quickly undress. I never seen her like this before.

Me: You ok Mei? You don't seem to be yourself today.
Mei sobbed.
Me: What's wrong? Hey I smell food. Great! I'll so hungry.

She forced a smile and we ate together.
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The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

She forced a smile and we ate together.

After dinner immediately she stripped herself bare. And insisted she wanted it.

Me: What's wrong Mei? This isn't you. Tell me what happened.

Mei squatted down and hid her head in her legs. Her body shivered as drips of tears dropped onto the floor like raindrops.

Mei: What should I do to make you love me? Do you love me? I thought I could be with you Garcia. I thought living with you could make us a pair; we could understand each other and live happily...

Until I heard the name that came out from your voice. You sounded so passionate. I'm sorry Garcia, I went to the fortune teller today. He told me things that I couldn't control. Garcia. I'm really falling for you these years. I really loved you with all I have.

Tell me, what can I give you for you to love me? Fuck me raw? No one has ever do it with me, Garcia. You can. You need funds? I can give you all my savings. Tell me Garcia.

Me: I met her today Mei. I didn't know why. It just happened.

Mei gasped in horror. It couldn't been so coincidental.

*They are destined to meet all 3 lifetimes. You better not get involved in this*

Mei: No. This cannot be happening. No. No.

I hugged her.

Me: Everything is going to be alright.

Mei was a little hysterical.

Mei: Alright? No...no...Hahahha.... hhahhahaha...alright? No Garcia... no... why is this happening. Just when I wanted to devote myself to a man. Good heavens... why are you playing tricks on me?

Mei went to my desk and took out a cigarette. Lighted it up and inhaled deeply. She choked on the smoke and coughed. She did not know how to smoke in the first place.

Me: Don't do this Mei. It hurts me to see you like this. I'm not worth the affection. To be frank, I'm at a loss too.

Mei: Go and seek the Fortune Teller. He will tell you.

Me: Mei. You know I'm not a believer.

I stood up and washed the dishes whilst Mei just sat there, being lost.

After cleaning up, I took a fresh towel and wrapped her.

Me: Go sleep Mei.

Mei: Can you accompany me until I fall asleep?

I nodded and held her until she slept.

Went on to edit the photographs but in my mind I was thinking of Rong-er.

In the wee hours, I fell asleep on my desk.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[matt4u32]

Wow! So true like d condor Hero Guo Jing n Huang Rong.Didn't know they meeting for 3 lifetimes. Hahaha.

[Coffeecans]

In the wee hours, I fell asleep on my desk.

Surprisingly the dream stopped. And for the 1st time I was well rested. But when I woke up Mei was gone. Everything returned to what it was for me living alone. And on the dining table laid a small little note.

"Sorry Garcia for yesterday. I was too afraid to lose you. I know my place. I will not live here. Sorry that I came into your life. I will not bother you again. Love, Mei"

I tried to call her umpteen times but her mobile was just switched off. I texted her but there was no reply. Well maybe time will tell of Mei's relationship with me.

It took me real courage to text Rong-er.

Me: Hi Rong. We met yesterday. I'm Xiang.
Rong: Yes.
Me: You busy today?
Rong: Still ok.
Me: Shall we have dinner together?
Rong: Er... but we just met.
Me: We will just eat nearby or you prefer me to visit you at your place?
Rong: At my massage place better. Sorry cos I don't even know you.
Me: Ok. 6pm?
Rong: Ok.

It feels really weird to be texting her. Felt really awkward.

Cleaned up, shaved my beard, combed my hair and went off. It has been ages since I last dressed up.

Rong-er saw me and smiled. As per usual, I laid on the massage bed when she entered.

Rong: You ready?
Me: Yes.
Rong: Is the strength enough?
Me: Yes.

There was an awkward silence.
Me: Rong-er.

Rong: Yes?

Me: You really look very familiar. It's like I have seen you before and known you for a long time.

Rong: Is it? Do guys here say the same thing everytime?

Me: I'm serious. Even your name is the same.

Rong: Name?

Me: I've been having these dreams for the past few years. Always the same thing. In a lush green scenery with sheep roaming and everything is just so beautiful and there you are wearing a traditional costume. Then suddenly we are chased by some people and we ran.

Rong: Haha hahahaha. You must be some writer and talker Xiang. It's so funny.

Me: I'm dead serious Rong. I'm not joking.

Rong: I know. I was just pulling your legs. It feels weird to have a stranger come to me and suddenly saying all these things.

Me: ...

Rong: Sorry are you offended? I didn't mean to. But frankly. I do feel like we have met before somewhere.

Me: Well, I guessed it may just be my imagination. You know what? A fortune teller told me that I will find the girl I dreamt of and when it happens I will bring her to the fortune teller and he will reveal some things about it.

Rong giggled.

Rong: I'm not sure if you are just pulling my leg. In this time and era, who would believe in the fortune tellers? They are just out to deceive people. And I think you saw too many novels already.

Me: ....

Silence.

Rong: Ok, turn around.

Me: Where are you from?

Rong: I was born in Mongolia but I reside in Beijing since I was a little girl.

Me: I see.

Rong: Why? You dreamt of my country too?

Me: I searched the internet on the image I dreamt. And Mongolia was the exact same image in my dream.

Rong: Really? Then you must go there. Maybe you can find some answers.

Me: How long have you been working here?

Rong: Barely a month. I just started. But in Beijing I worked in a massage place before.

Me: I see.

Rong: Ok. Time's up.

Dressed up and went straight home.

I thought things would turn out to be a good turn but never expected it to be a one sided thing. To her, I was some weirdo trying to hit on her. Sigh. Affinity? My foot! I swear I gonna pull the remaining hair out of the fortune teller.

My house was deadly quiet. Mei was uncontactable. Her mobile phone was still switched off.

The massage was great that the moment I touched my bed I fell asleep instantly. Blackout.

It was 4am when my phone beeped. Being a light sleeper, I stretched to find my phone and what I received made me ponder.

Rong: Xiang. I had the same dream. We were chased by hunters. And we jumped off the cliff, holding each other. I'm scared Xiang. How? Did you cast a spell on me?

Me: No. I already told you I'm not lying.

Rong: Ok. Sorry for disturbing you this late. Goodnight.

Me: Goodnight.

The heavy thumps on my door sent my goosebumps popping as though its a ghost story. I opened the door and the smell of liquor came biting my nostrils. Mei. She was dead drunk.

Mei: Don't touch me you filthy bastards. I'm getting married. Go away. I have a boyfriend now already and I'm quitting the scene. Go away!

She walked in an unsteady S shaped route as she tripped and fell to the ground.

She laughed, cried, mumbled and fell asleep.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[limkh11]

Support here. Holiday to Mongolia time. :D

[Coffeecans]

Mei laughed, cried, mumbled and fell asleep.

Mei talked in her dreams as she uttered my name saying "Please don't leave". It hurt me hearing her say that. Being with her for the past years has been a good experience. She took good care of me despite my financials going up and down. She didn't ask me out for posh dinners, even at cafes. She would be satisfied just eating at hawker centres. Even if it both of us sharing a bowl of soup and two plates of plain rice, she was smiling happily. She was a simple girl and that's what attracted me to her. But we were not a couple and I didn't know how much I meant to her until recently.

The next day I had a good lobang from an agency for a 4 day overseas shoot. And the destination? China, Mongolia. It was for a tourism shoot. The budget was not much but traveling expenses were already included. Why not?

__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

seriously anyone got memories or heard anything about previous lives or some form of deja vu (i have been here, i have done this before, i saw this person before).

kopi gong bro, keep it up

[Coffeecans]

I experienced it once.

Dreamt of a place, where I took a coach with a girl during a trip.

And it actually happened. The place was exactly as per the dream.

But it happened so long ago. (At sec school days).

Thus i believe in this so called thingy. :)

[Coffeecans]

The next day I had a good lobang from an agency for a 4 day overseas shoot. And the destination? China, Mongolia. It was for a tourism shoot. The budget was not much but traveling expenses were already included. Why not?

Packed my barang barang for the next few days. I told Mei and gave her the house keys. Texted Rong-er and we met for dinner.

Dinner with her was still awkward. Sitting at the huge Maxwell Food Market, I ordered the famous chicken rice and we both shared. The both of us seemed to have questions for each other but none took the initiative to speak.

Then both of us opened our mouth at the same time.

Me: You go first.

Rong-er: Something happened at home. I would need to fly back. My parents are ill.

Me: Where? Beijing?

Rong-er: No. Mongolia. My parents reside there. I was living with my aunt all the while in Beijing.

Me: Emmm. I'm going there too. For a shoot.

Rong-er: What? She opened her eyes in amazement.

Me: Don't ask me. It was a last minute thing.

Rong-er: When are you leaving?

Me: Next Tues.

Rong-er: I don't believe this. What time?

Me: 2pm.

Rong-er: My god. Which airline?

Me: Erm. China Air? Sad for me. The rest are flying SQ while I'm the only one flying that. Alone.

Rong-er: This cannot be happening. Are you stalking me?

Me: WHAT?

Rong-er: I'm taking the same ride as you.

Me: ????

Oh well.

Rong-er: So how are you going there?

Me: They told me to meet them straight there as they are flying tomorrow there. They said something about taking an overnight bus ride.

Rong-er: I'll bring you there.

What the heck.

Me: Ok. Guess I meet you at the airport then.

She nodded.

Rong-er: It's going to be quite cold over there. Bring more jackets.

How could things turn out like this? Unbelievable.

Mei packed the final things in my luggage and kissed me before I took the cab to the airport. I didn't tell her about me meeting Rong-er there.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lMV6pat19-s

[genesis01]

Nice 1 TS, love ur stories... Btw, r u Guo Jing in d previous live? LOL!!! Jing Ge Ge

[Coffeecans]

Mei packed the final things in my luggage and kissed me before I took the cab to the airport. I didn't tell her about me meeting Rong-er there.

I took a cab and ferried Rong-er together to the airport after arranging with her. She was wearing a nice white adidas tee with a dark denim jeans. She looked really stunning even with minimal makeup.

Me: Did you do something to your hair? You look different.
Rong-er: How observant. Yes. I dyed it deep red. You like it?
I nodded and she blushed.

We had a light coffee break before we checked in.

Me: You never tell me about any boyfriends you have?

Rong-er: No. I'm single. Have not been attached yet.

Me: Really?

Rong-er: I'm been working a long time to support my parents. I have two siblings: an elder sister and a younger brother.

Me: They are not working?

Rong-er: My elder sister is already married. My younger brother is still studying. So I had to support the family. So how about you? You attached?

Me: Nope. With my kind of work, its not easy. My income goes up and down. But at least I'm feeding off on my passion.

Rong-er: That's good.

We checked in and tried to arrange for us to seat together. Lucky it wasn't really crowded and we were granted the wish.

We sat at the window seat. Halfway through the journey, Rong-er was tired and she slept. Her head automatically fell to my shoulders. It felt good as slowly I drifted off to sleep.

*There we are again. Sitting at the tree where we hid from the barbarians. It became our hideout and hangout. The usual place we always meet. There we could see the full shape of the moon where it was unblocked. Both of us embraced each other under the full moon, as I slowly kissed her cheeks. We are just about to kiss each other when we heard a loud scream: "SEARCH FOR THEM! THAT ADULTEROUS PAIR! I WANT THEM CAPTURED ALIVE!" The voice came from a middle aged female, resembling that of a jealous empress or some concubine.

Luckily for us the moon seemed to quickly engulf us in its camouflage. While the hunters searched in vain, the command to cease was ordered.*

I sighed upon waking up and ironically she did the same too. I turned my head at her.

Me/Rong-er: Why are you sighing?

We paused.

Me/Rong-er: We were hiding.

Pause. Both of us started to laugh when the passengers turned to us and stared blankly.

Rong-er: Weird isn't it. I hardly know you. Yet we have the same weird dream.

Me: Yea. It was nice knowing you Rong-er.

She smiled and leaned her head on my shoulders. It was sweeter than heaven.

Rong-er: So which part would of Mongolia will you be at?

Me: Inner Mongolia I think.

Rong-er: I'll be heading there too.

She took out a piece of paper.

Rong-er: Here's my china number. Call me after your shoot. Maybe I can bring you around.

Me: thanks. I hid it on my pockets.

We arrived and took the overnight bus to the destination. It was already morning when I reached Mongolia. Such a beautiful place. Rong-er's brother was at the pickup place to fetch her when she gave me a ride to the hotel I'm at. Wave her goodbye and she gestured me to call her.

Client: Hey Garcia! Good to see you!
Me: Yeah. Good to see you too Robert.
Robert: Let's go. Here's the shoot schedule.

We discussed a bit and I unloaded my barang barang, went for the recce with the rest of the team. Took my camera along and a spare battery. Tucked it into my pockets and ran off.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

We discussed a bit and I unloaded my barang barang, went for the recce with the rest of the team. Took my camera along and a spare battery. Tucked it into my pockets and ran off.

We managed to cover a far bit of the trial shots. Tomorrow and the days after will be an intense shoot.

Robert: Why don't you guys go for a R&R tonight? Go relax. Tomorrow will be tiring.

They went off happily. "Garcia, you joining us?"

Me: Nopes, you guys go ahead.

I took out my phone and dialed Rong-er's number.

Rong-er: Hello?

Me: It's me. Xiang.

Rong-er: Oh wow. I didn't expect you to call so fast.

Me: It's rest and relax time now. Tomorrow and the days after will be the actual shoot.

Rong-er: I see. Dinner together?

Me: Ok. I wait for you at the hotel?

Rong-er: Sure. I'll bring you somewhere nice.

She picked me up and went to a restaurant which overlooked the mountains. They sold steamboat. Only difference is it was purely mutton slices and the soup base was just plain boiling water. Given the cold weather, this was an excellent choice. We chatted for a long time until she yawned.

Me: Maybe it's time to head back?

She nodded.

Rong-er: When are you heading back?

Me: Three day's time.

Rong-er: Maybe you like to stay longer? We can go back together after 2 more days?

Me: We'll see.

Just when we were exiting the restaurant, an old man uttered some words.

*Three lifetimes*

Both Rong-er and I looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders.

She fetched me back and I waved goodbye.

Perhaps her idea was not bad to stay. 2 more days. After all, there wasn;t much to do anyway in Singapore. What's a 2 day difference?
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Perhaps her idea was not bad to stay. 2 more days. After all, there wasn't much to do anyway in Singapore. What's a 2 day difference?

The shoot ended and I extended the stays. Rong-er brought me to stay at her parent's house. It was quite huge. She brought me all over. Snapped up good shots of the scenery, and hers as well. Her simplicity was photographic and timeless. Her playful and chirpy self lighted up my monotonous lifestyle. It's like opening my heart out. It has been ages since I was this happy.

*I want to court this girl. With all my heart.*

The days ended in the blink of an eye and we were both heading back.

Sent her back home and waved goodbye.

When I opened the door, Mei was there. She was happy to see me.

Mei: You are back. How was the shoot. I thought it was a 3 day thing. How come it became 5?

Me: Some things over ran. So we had to stay.

Mei: You tired? Want me to prepare something for you to eat?

Me: It's fine. I'm going to take a shower and sleep. Exhausted.

Mei: Want me to help you bathe?
Her hand moved nimbly towards my shaft.

Me: It's fine Mei. I'm tired.

She let go of me as I took a quick shower and collapsed on the bed. Snored like a wild boar. Somehow the dreams seemed to disappear already.

Mei cooked up a pot of porridge in the morning and she woke me up to eat with her.

Mei: I've settled the stall already. I will be opening it next week.

Me: Really? It's good. Congrats!

Mei: Thanks. I hope it will be a turning point. And for you too.

Me: Mei, I...

Mei: I know. I know you don't have feelings for me but you can't stop my feelings for you Garcia. One day you will accept me. I believe that.

I sighed.

Mei: Come on and eat.

My mind was thinking only of Rong-er. Went to the florist and got two packs of rose petals.

I text Rong-er: Meet me at the Hotel opposite near your workplace ok?

Rong-er: Er. I don't do that thing.

Me: No no. I don't mean that. Trust me. Meet me there. I will text you the room number. Give me a chance. Trust me.

Rong-er: ok.

Booked the room for a good 2 hours and planned to give her a lovely surprise. Used the rose petals and lined up her name (in chinese) on the bed. It took me a good half hour 'art directing' the petals. And just when I finished, brought out my laptop and got the music ready. Texted her the room number.

The doorbell rang. There she was. I quickly switched off the lights and brought her in.

Me: Don't be afraid. Close your eyes.

I switched on the music and the lights.

She watched in fascination. It was the first time she saw something like this. Her heart melted. She didn't know what to say. She looked at me with her eyes getting red.

Rong-er: No one has ever done that for me. In my 28 years, this is the first time I seen something like this. Now you made my heart sour. I feel like crying.

Me: As long you like it, I'm contented. It just you massage so many people, I thought I could make a difference to light up your day.

Rong-er: You want me to massage you?

Me: Well. If you don't mind.

She nodded and started to keep the petals.

Rong-er: Can I keep the petals?

Me: Sure.

She gave me a good massage and when I flipped over, my little prince stood and the bulge was prominent. She stared at it in embarrassment.

She massaged my head and ended it.

Rong-er: Sorry I don't do that thing.

Me: I never wanted it. Sorry for the bulge.

Rong-er: Maybe we can meet here often if you need a massage instead of my workplace. I can charge you a better rate and more detailed in the massage.

Me: Yes. Sure thing. How about next week?

Rong-er: Sure. I will pack my massage costume then.

Took out a couple of notes and gave her but she rejected it.

We checked out and left for our homes.

I was quite turned on being massaged by Rong-er and I let out my steam on Mei. Whilst fucking her, I imagined Rong-er naked and how her moan would sound like.

I know its unfair to Mei. But afterall she was a willing party.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

I know its unfair to Mei. But afterall she was a willing party.

Day by day, Rong-er and me got closer and closer. The nights we spent looking at the stars in Mongolia left a deep impression. I booked the room at our usual place again. This time, I bought the glow in the dark stars and sticked it on the wall.

When the doorbell rang I switched off the lights and brought her in. She was again surprised. I hugged her from behind and whispered: Remember the times we were together just looking at the stars?

She did not reject me. I kissed her lightly on the cheeks and she returned it. She undressed herself and changed to her massage attire which flaunted her front assets. Her massage was really relaxing.

Rong-er: I think my heart is starting to waver. You are making me fall for you Xiang. No one has made me feel touched.

When I turned around and stared at the snow white skin of her breast cleavage, my prince woke up. Surprisingly she took off my boxers. And started to stroke my little prince. Honestly her HJ wasn't good at all. But it was all satisfying. Her first HJ.

It took her a long time for me to ejaculate. She was shocked to see my little prince splurting as she jumped a little.

Rong-er: Nian nian de. (Sticky)

She ran to the toilet and washed her hands.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Sorry for the multiple posts. Going for a little break for 3 days. Hope I can update from the trip but a trip is all about unwinding right?

Will try to update so stay tuned. :)

[littlepok]

Sorry for the multiple posts. Going for a little break for 3 days. Hope I can update from the trip but a trip is all about unwinding right?

Will try to update so stay tuned. :)

enjoy your trip bro.

i just wonder the old man at mongolia who say 3 lifetime. cannot be the fortune teller right, arni garang. haha staying tuned

[Valiant20]

Bro Coffeecans, Excellent Story just like the rest you've wrote.

But this one has a lot more content! Definately Oscar quality :D

5 stars to your thread! :D

[Coffeecans]

It took her a long time for me to ejaculate. She was shocked to see my little prince splurting as she jumped a little.

Rong-er: Nian nian de. (Sticky)

She ran to the toilet and washed her hands.

Wow. That felt real good. I was thinking if I could advance further the next time.

She spent some time in the toilet washing her hands and when she finished the first time she said,

Rong-er: Its so hard to wash it away.

Me: Sorry for that.

Rong-er: It's ok.

I hugged her and she leaned back.

Me: I was surprised you did that.

Rong-er: Yea. It's the first time I touched it. And it spit on me.

I laughed as we talked over some other things. My hand was hugging her and my forearm managed to rest on her breasts.

As we exited the hotel, we strolled together, spending a good quiet night at the quiet street. I was mustering up my courage to hold her hands. Slowly I opened up my hands and placed it near her palms. She held it as our fingers locked in seamlessly. It was a bliss and a perfect way to end the day. We turned and looked at each other. As we closed our eyes and locked ourselves with each other's lips when suddenly it was as if we were pulled into another dimension.

There we are sitting at the same tree root with the moon set against the dark sky. Our lips locked in unison as we shared the sweet kiss. The wind blew as her hair flew alongside the breeze. We just saw there admiring the stars when voices came and destroyed the serenity.

There they are! Shoot!

A fast arrow came releasing from the ancient bow and went straight to my back, piercing through me, where the arrow tip exited from my right chest. Rong-er gasped in horror as a shrieking loud female laughter could be heard in the distance.

Hahahhaa...adulterous pair! You deserve the arrow! Hahaha let's see how you continue this. Hahahhahahahhahaha. Good job guys. Let's head back. Hahaha. This is the present I'm giving to you for rejecting me, Feng Xiang Ying. Hahahaha. Enjoy your few moments whilst it lasts! Hahahhhaa. She grinned in a high pitched tone.

I fell to the ground. Rong-er turned white.

Both of us opened our eyes and stared at each other. Rong-er was tearing.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

enjoy your trip bro.

i just wonder the old man at mongolia who say 3 lifetime. cannot be the fortune teller right, arni garang. haha staying tuned

haha... I guess there are some people who can see the 'reflections' of the past with their bare eyes. But it does take a lot of 'meditation' to achieve that skill.

[abugga]

You're a great writer bro. keep it up! awaiting for more posts!

[Coffeecans]

I fell to the ground. Rong-er turned white.
Both of us opened our eyes and stared at each other. Rong-er was tearing.

Rong-er couldn't believe what she envisioned. She knelt down and cried.

Me: It's alright dear. It's just a vision.

Rong-er: No. You know its real. It's going to happen. Perhaps if I leave, it will not happen.

Me: You can't. We just started. You know I love you Rong. You know the dreams I had is not for nothing. Even in death I will still love you no matter what matters in the future. Be with me Rong. I know we've just met but it's like we known each other for a long time.

I stretched out my hands and she held it and nodded.

This day I will promise myself to tell Mei about Rong-er.

The key twisted and my door opened to see Mei waiting for me in the living room.

Mei: You are back already dear. Are you tired? You want me to massage you or cook you some things?

Me: Mei, I have something to tell you.

Mei: Sure. I'm waiting.

She smiled.

Me: I've met her. The one in my dreams.

Mei faced turned pale. She was at a loss. She suddenly kicked the side table and fell. The glass cup at the table fell and shattered, sending bits of glass scattered all over the floor. She stood up and immediately apologized.

Mei: Sorry sorry I will help you clean up.

She stepped on the glass and cut herself as she bended down. Drop of blood left a trail as she made her way to the kitchen.

Me: Don't be like this Mei. You are cut. Let me sweep the floor.

Mei wasn't herself anymore. She took the broom and swept it to the dustpan.

Mei: I can help you do all the house work, the cleaning, even giving you expenses, do me raw, cum into me, everywhere. Please don't tell me the other word I don't want to hear. Please Garcia.

Me: But I'm together with her already. I'm sorry Mei.

The broom and dustpan fell from her hands. Her legs gave way. As she fell to the scattered little glass bits. Her legs were cut and blood was streaming down. I took the broom and swept the pieces into the dustpan, took her to the bathroom to wash her wounds and carried her to the sofa whilst I covered the cuts with plasters.

She undressed herself again and pleaded me to spend the last night with her. Her C cupped breast never failed to arouse me as she did a sensual lick all over my body before she gave me a blowjob. After she inserted little me into her. I was fucking her raw. She rode me real hard and her pussy muscles contracted, making me into cumming real fast. Her hole was tight as it had been some time since she done that. She totally retired from that and turned it in a hawker profession now. She was selling freshly made soya bean milk and beancurd now and business was good to start with.

Mei: Cum into me Garcia. Let me feel your hot cum. Ahhhh...sss...

I fired 3 shots continuously inside her.

Mei: Ahhh...it feels warm Garcia.

She took it out, turned around and laid on her back whilst her legs raised as if she wanted the cum to flow into her, without letting any out.

Mei: Sorry Garcia. Can you please allow me 3 more days with you? After that I promise I will disappear and move out. Please.

For three days she kept wanting it like a sex deprived slut. And insisted that I cummed into her. I think I might have lost so much weight doing that continuously.

The last day came as she packed her belongings. Before she left she uttered in silence.

Mei: You will regret this.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[GrieGzEters]

Brillant piece of work, are u typing out the next installment now? CAN'T WAIT!!!!

[Coffeecans]

Mei: You will regret this.

Its been weeks and Mei never contacted me since. I was quite happy as there wasn't any bitter ending to it. Because Rong-er was sharing with so many 'sisters' in a common room, I asked her to move in with me. She was reluctant at first. But agreed in the end.

We checked into the hotel where I lit the aroma therapy candles which smelled with eucalpytus and lavender, and consolidated a song list that I've downloaded. She ringed the doorbell and immediately smelled the fragrance and then I played the music.

Me: Just wanted to let you feel more comfortable with the relaxing scent and some romantic music. I know its hard to massage different people everyday. But I hope I can be different from them.

She didn't reply me but I knew she was feeling sweet in her heart.

Rong-er: How many times will you touch my heart Xiang. Every time I look forward to meeting you and I can't predict what you are doing. My heart is really melted by you day by day.

She continued her massage on me. As she gestured for me to turn, I only saw her long hair covering the snow white body whilst her arms were covering her breasts shyly. She was already half naked.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

She continued her massage on me. As she gestured for me to turn, I only saw her long hair covering the snow white body whilst her arms were covering her breasts shyly. She was already half naked.

My eyes feasted in lust, I meant surprise when I saw her like this. Of course my Little Prince joined in. She leaned towards me and kissed.

*There we are in a familiar chinese bedroom, surrounded by thin red curtains hanging all over. Two tiny ancient chinese cups laid on the table with a small flask of nuptial wine. Both of us were wearing a traditional wedding costume with a red veil over Rong-er's head.

We exchanged our vows and drank the wine in the room. There was a grand celebration before but I saw the old man (who told us about 3 lifetimes) shaking his head as he left.

Finally we are together. I lifted her veil and saw the beautiful her. She smiled shyly as she looked down. I started to undress her slowly, releasing the chinese knots on her costume. Every release made my heart pump with a renewed dose of lust and excitement. The first knot revealed the snow white skin, whilst the second revealed a small cleavage, the third revealed the cut of her breast, while the fourth and fifth revealed her flat tummy. I took down her hair pin as her hair fell nicely on her body. Took her costume off as her nice small nipples paired with the snow white skin was really a perfect 10/10 turn on. She covered her breasts with her arms as she looked at me.

Here my hands were cupping her breast in the hotel room as she let out soft quiet moans. Her hands were already stroking my little prince. The other hand was frantically moving all over my stomach and genital areas. Looking at her naked make the whole session really steamy and within minutes I shot everything out. Tried to position my fingers to her vagina when she rejected.

After washing up, she rested on my chest and closed her eyes as if she was studying the rhythm of my heartbeat.

The words she said meant the world to me.

Rong-er: I love you Xiang.

I didn't know why but I teared.

I decided. To meet the fortune teller with Rong-er. Tomorrow.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[limkh11]

Casting my support.

Please continue quickly.

[Coffeecans]

I decided. To meet the fortune teller with Rong-er. Tomorrow.

It took me a while to locate the fortune teller and it was as if he expected me to turn up with Rong-er.

FT: You are here already young man. Come sit down. And miss.

We sat down and he took out his deck of cards and started to lay it out on the table. As we slowly flipped the cards over, he shook his head.

FT: It's not a good sign. You were destined to meet and it has been written that you will be together but with great obstacles. There will be someone who will break you apart. And if you want to avoid it you will have to stay away from this country.

I got angry and stood up before he could continue.

Me: Rubbish! A whole load of rubbish!

Took Rong-er and left. But deep within both Rong-er and me, the vivid scenario of the arrow surfaced. Now Rong-er has already moved in. Both of us shared beautiful moments together. She was really photogenic. Took a lot of portrait shots of her and set it was my wallpaper. With her around, my job business seemed to pick up.

Weeks passed and we were living happily until one night, I had a little too much liquor. It was a celebration with the clients that I had to attend. I came back and Rong-er opened the door.

She was wearing her floral themed nightie when I grabbed hold of it and pulled it apart. Her breast came into view as she was not wearing any bra underneath. She struggled. Then I pushed her to bed and attempted to pull down her panties. Her thick bush popped out as she tried to cover them with her hands.

Rong-er: No Xiang. Please.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Me: You don't know how much I wanted you Rong-er.

Hearing that, her hands released. And the barbaric me was unleashed. I took control of her breasts and sucked hungrily on her breasts. The tip of my tongue was lashing on her small nipples. It tasted great. I quickly took off all my clothes. While sucking her nipple, my hands moved sensually down to her vagina and patted.

Rong-er: Aaa... no Xiang. Please. It's my first time.

I couldn't control myself as I forced it into her. It felt really really really tight but the lustful me wasn't about to give up. She was not really lubricated well enough. After a while, I managed to shaft it into her where she screamed.

Rong-er: Hao tong. (It hurts)

I thrusted and thrusted. Her hands were grabbing the bedsheet frantically. Soon she gave in to the sex session as she became more relaxed. She wrapped her arms around me as I carried her up and asked her to ride on me. She did it quite slowly due to her first time. I fastened up the pace as I accelerated my lower body. Her moans became real loud now as her hands moved to my head and she kissed me furiously, down to my chest area where she bit and sucked to form a love bite.

Rong-er: Ahhhhh....ahhh... Emm...emmm.

Her breasts were bouncing wildly and her hips was automatically going with the pace.She bunned up her hair for me to have a good look at her body. I couldn't hold it much longer and splurt everything into her. Placed her down on the bed and slowly taking it out. There were blood on my little prince as well as the bedsheet. She wasn't lying.

I took her first. I stretched out my hand and gestured her to bathe together. She asked me to wait for her to catch her breath. A closer look at her vagina were some blood and my cum dripping out.

She held my hands and we headed for the shower room to bathe.

From hereon, going home early everyday had a good reward.

We registered our marriage a year later where we had a small wedding dinner around ten tables.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[firekid]

Ha bro. Your story is not steam but the story line is very good as watching a movie. And I like it very much. Can't wait for your carry on story. Thank

[drslump99]

Bravado bravo bravo
Got to be one of the best story i have read these years!

Building a hut waiting for more.

[Coffeecans]

We registered our marriage a year later where we had a small wedding dinner around ten tables.

Finally we were husband and wife.
*The fortune teller was a piece of bullshit I thought*

Financially I started to become more stable as we bought a 3 room flat. Though it was not something to shout about, we were happy having a shelter of our own.

Rong-er soon became a citizen here. Both of us were happily strolling around Chinatown when we decided to go for lunch at the hawker centre.

Me: Two soya milk lukewarm please.
"Coming right up."

As the hawker passed the drink, she dropped the cup.

Mei.

Me: Hi Mei. It's been a long time.

Mei froze when she saw me.

Mei: What are you doing here?

Me: We got married last month.

Mei replied in a low tone: I see. Congrats then.

Me: How about you?

Mei: I'm still the same old me. Nothing worth talking about. $1 please.

I handed her the money and smiled. She ignored me and went back to serving the other customers.

Mei looked jealous when she saw both of us sitting happily at the corner.

*Why did you have to appear again Garcia. Why? I was trying so hard to forget you and start life anew. Why do you have to appear and mess it up again?*

A crying sound came from the side of Mei. Her baby boy was crying for milk.

Mei: Hush hush baby. Here you go.

I seemed to hear a baby crying coming from her stall but dismissed it due to the heavy crowd. It could be other people's.

Mei saw us walking away. She quickly closed her stall, carried the baby and quietly followed us without us knowing.

*So this is where you live.*

She made sure we walked into the house, turned around and grinned within the shadows.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

She made sure we walked into the house, turned around and grinned within the shadows.

The next day our walls were vandalized with the words "Return My Hubby", "I want my hubby back".

Who the hell would do that? It was irritating. Went down and bought some paint to remove the words.

This continued for a while and I was determined to find out who exactly was that, thus I switched off the lights and camped near my door. Night fell as the pavement was deadly quiet. Around 2am there were footsteps approaching. You could hear someone placing down a can gently. The cap opened and the culprit started to paint. I peeped through the keyhole. Opened the door.

Me: Mei what are you doing?

That gave her a big scare as she dropped the brush and ran away.

Rong-er came out from the room.

Rong-er: Is everything ok dear?

Me: Fine. No worries, go back to sleep.

Why is she doing something like that? Then, a flashback occurred.

*You will regret this*

Somehow something felt wrong.
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Somehow something felt wrong.

Mei ran and disappeared. Guess getting caught red handed was something she've never expected. Things came to a stop after that incident.

It was a relief that nothing had happened after. To avoid her, we have not go to eat in Chinatown again.

It was a windy and rainy day where we were strolling along the bustling streets of Orchard. The traffic was heavily congested due to the cars. The lights were beautiful with the Christmas decorations. Both Rong-er and I held hands close as her head leaned on me.

Me: Dear shall we walk to the opposite side? Let's take the shortcut yea? We jaywalk from here. Don't worry. I'm a pro in this.

We were waiting for a good chance to cross when the cars are slowing. But it doesn't seem to slow at all. There were some people who were just beside us, waiting for the cars to slow and jaywalk. I heard some familiar footsteps behind me but ignored it when suddenly someone tripped and gave Rong-er a hard push which led to her stepping out towards the heavy traffic.

A loud honk came as the headlight blinded Rong-er for a while and she froze due to fear. The car couldn't stop in time. I could hear a loud screech and a high pitched laughter. I dashed out, pushed Rong-er back to the place where we stood when the car came with all its might. I turned and looked at Rong-er and was happy as she was safe. The vision I saw slowly turned red and in the background I saw Mei. Rong-er was well beyond shock when she saw me flying and landing down the road with blood splattered everywhere.

Rong-er: AHHHHHH NOOOO...Noooo..NoooOo.. Xiang!

She ran towards me and Mei followed behind.

I was already beyond my limits when I mustered up my last strength to touch Rong-er's face.

Me: I...I... lo...ve... y..ou.. li..ve.. for...me.. Rong-er.... let us meet... in.. the.. next..li..fe...

My last moment I stared at Mei as I closed my eyes.

Rong-er face had the blood stain of my hands as she broke down and screamed.

Rong-er: Nooo... please don't do this to me. You left me in the previous life. Not now...not now please Xiang. We have a long way to go...

The rain did not stop. It was as if heaven was crying for this.

Mei just sat there. Shocked to see what she have done. She stood up and left laughing but crying at the same time.

The ambulance came but to no avail. It was too late for me.

Rong-er fainted and was brought to the hospital, the pain was too hard for her to bear.

Upon regaining consciousness she disappeared and the next thing everyone stared in horror as she plunged down.

Rong-er: If we can't be together this life, I'll follow you too. Let us be together in the next.

The article came out in the newspaper the next day.

"Lovers who followed each other, even in death".

The fortune teller shook his head and went on to smoke his cigarette.

Mei stared in disbelief, even in death they are together. She sobbed quietly and looked at her palms. This murderous hands stained in blood. She tried to wash it numerous times but the very sight of Garcia dying in front of her stayed with her throughout her life.

Soon her son grew up and he resembled Garcia so much. Then one day he went to mummy.

Son: Mummy, mummy. I had the same dream over and over again! Why is this so?

Mei: It's just a dream, son.

Son: Mummy, I dream of the same green scenery overlooking the mountains.

Mei dropped the plates of food and cried.

- THE END -
__________________________________________________

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[SA23]

Bro ur story r the best, always cant help having memory coming when i read ur story. Thanks

[littlepok]

nice write bro. actually i got some weird points that u might want to take into consideration.

the son seems to be reincarnated by Garcia. however he is born when Garcia saw Mei at chinatown. therefore it might be better to see Mei when she is pregnant instead of son come out liao.

heavy traffic at christmas, hard to jaywalk but impossible for car to move so fast to instant death as the cars jammed so badly.

paiseh maybe i too gek gao liao haha anyway i still look forward to the next story. cheers

[Hardaway1818]

nice write bro. actually i got some weird points that u might want to take into consideration.

the son seems to be reincarnated by Garcia. however he is born when Garcia saw Mei at chinatown. therefore it might be better to see Mei when she is pregnant instead of son come out liao.

heavy traffic at christmas, hard to jaywalk but impossible for car to move so fast to instant death as the cars jammed so badly.

paiseh maybe i too gek gao liao haha anyway i still look forward to the next story. cheers

Good observation!

[Coffeecans]

nice write bro. actually i got some weird points that u might want to take into consideration.

the son seems to be reincarnated by Garcia. however he is born when Garcia saw Mei at chinatown. therefore it might be better to see Mei when she is pregnant instead of son come out liao.

heavy traffic at christmas, hard to jaywalk but impossible for car to move so fast to instant death as the cars jammed so badly.

paiseh maybe i too gek gao liao haha anyway i still look forward to the next story. cheers

Thanks Little Pok :)

Mei's son was Garcia's. And she purposely hid him from Garcia, knowing that Garcia would take responsibility. That's why Mei requested for Garcia 3 days in a row to f her.

Yea for the traffic I guess you are right heehee.

[Hardaway1818]

Thanks Little Pok :)

Mei's son was Garcia's. And she purposely hid him from Garcia, knowing that Garcia would take responsibility. That's why Mei requested for Garcia 3 days in a row to f her.

Yea for the traffic I guess you are right heehee.

Bro Coffeecans, we know the son is Garcia, but I think you are trying to show that Garcia has reincarnated as the son, that's why the son is having those same dreams like his father.

Hence if the son has been born before Garcia is dead, he couldn't be his reincarnation. So a better way to write this would be that Mei is pregnant when they met again and after Garcia is dead, then she gave birth to their son :)

Just a little suggestion :)

Not my credit, bro LittlePok is the one who spotted this

[queeniegal]

(: nice.... Ha u really can write! Camp for more.
Better then 50 shade ha

[littlepok]

Bro Coffeecans, we know the son is Garcia, but I think you are trying to show that Garcia has reincarnated as the son, that's why the son is having those same dreams like his father.

Hence if the son has been born before Garcia is dead, he couldn't be his reincarnation. So a better way to write this would be that Mei is pregnant when they met again and after Garcia is dead, then she gave birth to their son :)

Just a little suggestion :)

Not my credit, bro LittlePok is the one who spotted this

bro hope your reservist is not too bad haha. waiting for crystal and angel leh.

nice write, bro kopi-gong. await for shooting experience in your massage PCC thread

[genesis01]

TS, anymore new stories? Btw, I think u can create a blog n load all ur stories so we can enjoy a whole good piece. Goof job TS and thanks.

[Coffeecans]

TS, anymore new stories? Btw, I think u can create a blog n load all ur stories so we can enjoy a whole good piece. Goof job TS and thanks.

Nice idea. Will try it and maybe in the blog I can correct the errors :)

Cheers

[StoryWriter]

Love your story bro! It gaves me
Goosebumps!

[Athens22]

Hi Coffeecans,

I must admit that your stories are really good. It keeps me logging in everyday
Anticipating any new updates... Thank you for the wonderful stories... It really
Makes my day reading to it... Awaiting your next story...

Cheers

[Snuber]

Mei dropped the plates of food and cried.

- THE END -

Was wondering about this "real life" story of yours till I reach the end..... A good story though....

Was thinking your life is similar to 猪八戒, who had to endure heartaches for 1000 life times in the drama.... so sad.....But then..... your story with R is real and happily together I guess?

[battle66]

Wah, very solid writing. Up up up
U come out book I will support. ; )

[drslump99]

oh mine!
This story can be a classic novel. (although a little short)
But bravo, clap clap clap

wish to up your pt but not allow will i upzz another 950+ members :mad:

[matt4u32]

All these stories are better than the Movies we watched.

[eeemen]

Once again bro TS, thank you!! Cheers .........................

[entersign]

Camp for more coffee

[Vodka_Blu]

Solid writing... *Claps*