你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉。

[Coffeecans]

For those who knows this song would immediately understand what this story will be about. Based on a true story inspired by real events.

John opened his bank book and the balance was only $20. How would he live on for the rest of the month? He had spent / sent every penny he had on Pom. His fiancee. They had a house in Bangkok. And Pom was not working. He had a full time job and also he freelanced just to earn that extra bit of cash. He needed to feed his fiancee and also give allowance to his own parents as well.

He knew this wasn't going to flourish. He knew she would not love him as much as he did. He knew that it was almost going to be one sided. He knew. But he just couldn't bear the thought of leaving. He knew the dark secrets lurking behind the walls. But he couldn't react. All he was thinking was she would reciprocate his feelings and change one day.

It has been three years since he was 'married'. They held a wedding ceremony in Thailand but the worse part was he was the only Singaporean there. Whilst having the ceremony, Pom was only busy entertaining her own friends, leaving him sitting alone on the whole table.

John didn't invite me to his wedding as I was puzzled. We were great buddies who shared everything with one another.

John stopped coming to our gatherings. He was always having excuses either about work or suddenly having fever or some weird happenings until one night my phone beeped.

John: Max. Can you come out for a while?

Max: Ok. Where?

John: Same old place.

John lost so much weight. He picked up smoking and drinking and reeked heavily of alcohol.

John: You are here. Sit.

Max: You ok John? You looked bad.

John: Bad? Hahahaha. Its an understatement.

He said as he gulped the mug of beer down in one shot, he raised his hands for another.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

[jacky80]

Camping here

[wally888]

Good start, waiting for next update!

[Coffeecans]

He said as he gulped the mug of beer down in one shot, he raised his hands for another.

Me: Bro. You have enough already. Why are you drinking almost every night. It's not good for you.

John: Bro. Do you have spare cash to lend me? $2000. I pay you back in installments ok?

Me: Why do you need it?

John: Don't ask. Can you help me?

I nodded as I went to withdraw.

John: Thanks bro.

Me: You got to be truthful to me. What happened. We known each other for a long time buddy. I know something's wrong. The whole gang is concerned about you too.

John took out a cigarette and inhaled deeply. He drank a sip of beer and sighed.

The colorful flashlights beamed all over the thai disco. People were cheering, some whistling. Dancers were all over the bar top doing their erotic dance.

Buddy Han (John's friend): See? Nice right? I tell you liao, places I bring you sure solid one. No horse run one. See the char bor here darn jude one.

Han said as he smacked one of the ladies buttocks and looked at her lustfully.

Buddy Eng: John come on la. Stop being a wussy. Be a man. Let's go. Bro H and me won't bring you fucked up place one. Relac lah bro. Relac. Chill dude. You know what is chill?

John sat with his two buddies looking at the disco while Han and Eng looked everywhere, trying to see sexy pick ups.

Han: Aiyo! Bring you here hor darn xian. You just sit there and do nothing? Bring you here waste my time leh.

Han and Eng stood up and went to the dance floor. Their hands were so busy moving here and there, touching butts, squeezing breasts, talking to the thai girls they chanced upon.

At the rear end John spotted a girl dancing by herself. Her hands were raised, holding on to a pole where she spread her legs, bend down to reveal her white panties. John's neck stretched as he watched. Her hands moved to her body in an '8' shaped motion sensually. John's eyes did not even blink as he stared.

The girl seemed to notice him as her fingers pointed to him and gestured the hook sign. It was as John was floating. He smiled and walked towards her.

Girl: Hi.

John: Hi.

Girl: First time here?

John: Yes.

Girl: My name Pom.

John: John.

Pom: Hi John.

John: Hi Pom.

Pom was disappointed towards the conversation as she said.

Pom: Nice to see you John.

John: Yeah.

John didn't know how or what to say to her but he knew he fell in love with her at first sight.

Pom was the girl of his dreams. Exotic with nice foxy eyes, pointed nose, pointed chin, perfectly cream skintone, thin lips, voluptuous body (might be at least a C), arching buttocks, long silky black hair, nice long nails and slender legs. The perfect girl to her. His eyes glued on her as she wandered off.

Pom joined her friends at the other deck where they laughed after Pom said something to them. The group turned their heads to see John as they laughed. Then it was as if they were discussing something when Pom walked towards John.

Pom: Hey is that your friends over there?

John turned his head.

Pom grabbed one of his hands and pushed it to her breasts.

John jumped. It was the first time he touched someone's breasts. He turned around and heard the group laughing loudly.

Pom: Pay me. You touched me.

John: What? You were asking me a question if they were my buddies?

Pom: They saw what you did to me. Are you going to pay? I will call the police if you don't do so.

John panicked as he took out his wallet clumsily. Pom snatched it away, took a stack of notes and threw it back to him.

Pom: This should be enough.

She watched off with her buttocks purposely swinging left and right. And her friends cheered.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

[kittymae]

New story! 支持支持!
:)

[Coffeecans]

She watched off with her buttocks purposely swinging left and right. And her friends cheered.

Han and Eng returned to the seats with two ladies to find John gone.

Han: Eh. Where's John.

Eng: Mm zai la. How I know.

John returned and sat on the sofa.

Han: Wow where you go? Toilet is it?

He patted John's shoulders.

John: No. I saw the girl of my dreams.

Han / Eng: Huh?

Eng: Hey before that, you have couple of tens?

John shook his head.

Han: Wah lao eh. Don't tell me you didn't bring money out. We not your atm leh. You play for your drinks leh. Not me pay you know. Liddat I sure pok kai one.

John: She took all my money.

Han / Eng: What??? Who?

John pointed at the direction but they disappeared.

Han / Eng: You see gui is it?

John scratched his head. He knew he wants to be back again to see her.

Han: Haiya. I pay la. Jialat leh. Next time you come yourself hor. I not paying again.

They took their own girls and checked into the hotel.

John was thinking of Pom. And he was determined to know her.

The next night he was back to the disco again. Not there.

Again. Not there

Days. Not there.

But he still went almost everyday until he finally saw her.

Pom looked at him.

Pom: Hi.

John: Hi Pom.

Pom: Do I know you?

John: Em.

Pom: I asked if I know you.

John: Well that time I took my money and..

Pom: Who took your money? Nutcase.

John: Wait. Can I have you contact please?

Pom: Nuts.

She walked away.

He was sad. He thought that Pom would have at least remembered him.

John met Eng who stepped in.

Eng: Wah so qiao see you here.

John: I was looking for the girl I saw.

Eng: Where?

John pointed and Eng saw her.

Eng: Bro. Forget it la. You won't stand a chance one. She the super ang pai here. And she's costly I tell you. Go find others la. Forget about her.

John: But I want to know her.

Eng: You really a pest leh. Ok la ok la. Log in to the portal tonight. I will give you the link. Then check her out. But let me tell you hor. Don't get involved in any love affairs. You cannot afford it one.

Eng pat john's shoulders as he went in search of bonking chances.

John went home and searched the internet. Eng has given him the thread link. XXXXX. $250/1 hour / 1 shot. Room and cd included. PM me for contact. He clicked and got her number.

He texted her with the number he got from the web. Within seconds she returned.

Pom: When / Time?

John replied.

Pom: Ok. No airplanes.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

[alan0338]

可以扎营了.... ...

[stand_98]

Bro, I have always loved your thread...keep up the good writings !!

[littlepok]

thai chicken bring u to heaven and if u do not have the determination, will fall from the sky and hurt yourself pain pain.

[Coffeecans]

Pom: Ok. No airplanes.

John reached her place earlier and waited. It was nestled in the distinct red area. A condominium. John texted Pom. She responded as she made her way down.

In front of her she saw a man standing 1.8m, short hair, slightly pump man with small eyes. He was so familiar. Yes. The one she extorted. She looked at him in excitement yet disappointment.

Pom: Its you.

John: Hi.

Pom was wearing a black see through nightgown as she brought him in.

Pom: Pay me the money first.

John did so obediently.

Pom: Take off your clothes and go for a bath.

She did not lead him into the bathroom.

John turned and closed the door while he bathed.

When he came out, Pom was already on the bed naked with her legs spread out in a M shape. She had a nice curvy body. Her hair was tied up for John to have a better look at her body. The all natural C cups hung down with a middle sized hazel nipples with a mole on her left breast. There was a tinge of tribal tattoo on her naval. Her bush was shaved leaving only a small rectangle.

John had an instant hardon. Pom signaled him to sit beside the bed as he did so like a puppet. She crawled towards him and her eyes seemed to devour his every soul into her. She was at his back where her breasts was nicely tugged to his neck as she worked her fingers, massaging his head in a circular outward motion. Her strength was just adequate, nearly making him sleep instantly. As her fingers moved downwards, she squeezed his flabby chest and knitted while her lips was licking and tickling his ears.

She then shook her breasts to 'massage' his neck by hitting it as though he was sitting on a massage chair. John was so aroused he nearly ejected on the spot. Yes. It was his 1st time. He had neither fall in love before and sex too. Her hands moved to his shaft as she stroke it gently.

Before she could carry it further, John held her hand.

John: Pom, can we talk? I sincerely want to make friends with you. But not this way. I have never been in love before nor have I had sex before. But the first time I met you, its as if I have known you for so long. Maybe we met each other in our previous life before. I'm not joking. I'm actually not here to do it with you. I believe that a good sex, both must have feelings for each other. You have a great body. I must admit that I really want to touch you, lick you. But I can't bring myself to do it.

*Pom: Who is he? A teenager locked in the olden days when my grandpa was still a child? He's so longwinded and so old fashioned. So boring. I bet he can't even perform. Oh well. Since he paid then just put on a show for him.*

Pom covered her breasts and tried to weep.

Pom: You think I want to do this? I have to support my parents and siblings. I am the sole supporter in the family. My dad is too old to work, my mother has terminal illness and needs a large amount of money for her hospital fees. My other siblings are still young and they need to pay for their school fees. I come from a poor village. I have no money to study and all I speak is all self taught. I've been here about 2 years. I have no choice. This was the fastest way to earn money. I know you will despise me but I really have no choice.

Pom cried till her make up was all smudged.

John: I'm so sorry to hear that. It must be so tiring everyday to face different people. Here, take a good rest ok? Sleep. I will wake you up in 30 mins?

*Pom: Stupid*

Pom: Yes it is. Some of them are so rough. It's painful.

She broke into tears again.

John hugged her in comfort as she returned the embrace.

John: Let me know you better can I?

Pom nodded her head in response as she wiped her tears with her fingers. She rested her head on John's lap.

Pom: Thank you John.

John: You know my name?

Pom: Yes John. I was too attracted to you the first time I saw you. You took my heart away. I've never had this feeling for a long time John. I think the same, it feels like we were together in our previous life too.

Pom felt like puking with the words she uttered.

John: Really? Wow. It must be fate that has brought us together.

Pom nodded.

Pom: Don't waste your money. Maybe let me do a handjob for you ok?

John nodded.

Pom: Now close up eyes and think what we were in our previous life. And how we met.

John closed his eyes and imagined. He was smiling happily.

Pom stroked his dick with one hand whilst watching her fingernails for traces of dirt. She looked at her own room in disgust as she whispered softly.

Pom: Previous life? Don;t make me puke. With you? Never.

John opened his eyes. "Did you say anything?"

Pom: No. Nothing John. I was trying to recall what we did in out previous life. You recall anything?

John shook his head and closed his eyes. He fantasized.

Within minutes he unloaded and it shot onto her face.

She got a little irritated.

John: Sorry I didn't mean it.

Pom replied with her eyes closed.

Pom: It's fine. Only for you.

She stood up and made her way to the shower room, closed the door and cursed.

She threw the deposits on the sink and spat.

Ugly toad wants to eat a swan? She puked.

Washed up and dripped some eye-mo.

She came out from the toilet with tears.

Pom: John, does it mean you will never visit me again?

John: I will. Don't worry.

Pom: Next week?

John: Ok I will.

Pom hugged him and gave a sinister smile.

*Got ya*
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

[cutecuteboy]

Bro, so many years I am lurker here and for your contributions, I really want to add you points but don't know how. Ahahaha..

But keep up the good works, you are truly a born literacy writer.
Can consider writing a novel about practically anything, sex, suspense, murder, ghosts, etc.
But must remember to author it under Coffeecans, I believe alot of brudders here will support you fully.

Cheers.

[Coffeecans]

John went home happily with the thought that he had Pom's number. He was in high spirits.

*Yes. Pom has the same feelings that I have. Does the previous life really had a part in this?*

He pondered as smiles was all over him. John and his buddies arranged for a game of basketball.

Eng: How? You upped her?

John: Er. No. She did a HJ for me.

Eng: Wah lau EH BROTHER. $250 and you came back with a HJ? You really really win liao lo. You majiam pay buffet then go and drink one cup of coffee only. You gan wu lui right? If have then gimme some leh.

John: You don't understand bro. She so poor thing. Her family. Her mum has terminal illness and she needs a large amount of money for the hospital fees.

Han: KNN you cock. Every 'lady' says the same thing. Father crippled / mother here pain there pain. Listen to me bro. Heed our advise. Once is enough. Else you sure suffer one. If you were to do this, then how many ladies can you help?

Hand and Eng look at each other and shook their heads.

But John wasn't listening. He was determined to help. He told that he would make a difference. He thought that Pom had feelings for him and the feeling was mutual.

John texted Pom.

John: Hope you are feeling ok. Can I see you maybe tomorrow?

Pom: Of course. What time?

John: Say about 5pm?

Pom: Sure thing. See you ok?

John: See you too.

It has been less than 3 days and John's 2nd visit.

It rained and Pom saw him getting out of the cab, rushed over, taking an umbrella to shelter him.

Pom: Go have a hot shower. Don't catch a cold.

John: Here's some local tim sum. Was afraid you will be hungry.

Pom: Ohh. You are so sweet.

She leaned towards John and gave him a kiss.

He floated as though he was made of helium. He showered halfway when Pom rushed in. The gush of water sprayed on both their bodies as Pom pumped some shower foam and massaged John's back. Her nipples were hard and brushing on his back. She squeezed John's buttocks and touched his balls. John's dick erected. Pom took his hands and placed it near her vagina, gesturing for him to finger her.

He did so slowly as Pom's legs automatically widened for his fingers.

Pom: Emmm... hmmm.. mmmm..

Her hands went in front and stroked John's dick from behind. John loved this position as he arched back. Pom slowly kissed him and they frenched for the first time.

They dried each other as Pom pushed John to the bed, and kissed him furiously all over before capping him to give him a blowjob. To John it was the best moment of his life.

John: Pom...I....

Pom: Yes John?

John: Pom... I think I...

John's dick was wholly inside her mouth as her eyes was trying to speak "Yes?"

John: I love you.

Pom immediately choked.

John: Is everything alright?

Pom nodded as she forced a smile.

Pom: I love you too John. (*Right as her toenails crossed*)

John was in cloud nine.

*Finally I'm in love. John exclaimed*
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

[ac171]

Camping for more. :rolleyes:

[<<totally>>]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Nd6mCYwzm0

我聽見有人叫你寶貝 - 林健輝

作词：李宗盛 作曲：李宗盛

你问我为什么 不再给你安慰
在寒风中漫步有家不回
好几天不见面也无所谓
你问我为什么 把你的信退回
又把照片撕碎毫不后悔
你问我为了什么 开始喝酒
而且每次都喝醉
不要说我做得不对
不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝
你问我为什么 不再给你安慰
在寒风中漫步有家不回
好几天不见面也无所谓
你问我为什么 把你的信退回
又把照片撕碎毫不后悔
你问我为了什么 开始喝酒
而且每次都喝醉
不要说我做得不对
不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝
不要说我做得不对
不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝

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[littlepok]

Autobiography of a Robert

authored by Coffeecans

revised edition 2012
first edition 1970 (all sorts of robert edition by local men)

if any bro find this scene kinda familiar, pls autograph here

signed,
robert XXX (ur name)

[Coffeecans]

*Finally I'm in love. John exclaimed*

John was at the top of his world.

*Finally at my age I'm attached! He was grinning from ear to ear.*

He started to text Pom as though they were lovers.

It took Pom quite some time to reply and all her replies were one word replys either Yes. No. Ok. Normal. Fine.

Not a word more. But still John thought it was her style. He tried to meet her for dinner, bring her food and even cooking at her place. He visited her at least 2 times a week. Resulting in at least $2000 per month visiting her. He was addicted. His savings was soon starting to reduce.

John felt they got closer and closer and discovered that Pom seemed to be happier and happier. One day when he visited Pom.

John: Pom.

Pom: Yes darling.

John: Maybe you should stop working as this. I will take care of you financially. I know its hard on you. For now, let me take care of you ok? I may not be that rich but every single word I say comes from the deepest part of my heart.

Pom teared (for real this time). She had never heard any man saying this to her. To them, she was just something for the man to vent their lustful side on. Never had someone told her that he wants to take care of her for life. To protect her.

Pom: But my burden is heavy. I have to support so many people in my family.

John held her hands.

John: As long as we are together, we will be able to brave it. I will always be there for you. No matter what.

John said with so much sincerity Pom's ice heart melted. She regretted taking so much money from him. For the first time in her life, she feel sweet. She felt like a real woman. She felt appreciated.

She tried to have sex with John but as per usual John declined.

John: You know I only came to see and talk to you. You also know that I will only give my first to the one I love. I admit I do love you and want to make love to you but I need to know that you have feelings for me too. For it will just be unfair to you.

The words pierced through her heart like an ice prick. How can a man like him appear in her life? How many times did she try to seduce him but failed. Everytime John met her he would just sit at the sofa and talk to her. No forceful touching, no forced entry, no nothing at all. Every single time it was purely talking to her like a friend / lover. Asking if she has eaten, packing food every time they met. Those little actions thawed her heart bit by bit. Before she knew, she was already started to reduce her smoking and drinking. She knew if this continued, her heart would open its doors.

*What should I do? Pom thought to herself. What if he knew everything was a false front for her to extort like a cash cow? What if she found her true identity and motive was? Can I fall in love with him? She herself knew the answer.*
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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=1Nd6mCYwzm0

我聽見有人叫你寶貝 - 林健輝

作词：李宗盛 作曲：李宗盛

你问我为什么 不再给你安慰
在寒风中漫步有家不回
好几天不见面也无所谓
你问我为什么 把你的信退回
又把照片撕碎毫不后悔
你问我为了什么 开始喝酒
而且每次都喝醉
不要说我做得不对
不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝
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好几天不见面也无所谓
你问我为什么 把你的信退回
又把照片撕碎毫不后悔
你问我为了什么 开始喝酒
而且每次都喝醉
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不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝
不要说我做得不对
不要说你永远不会
因为我在无意间听见有人叫你宝贝
不要说这是个误会
请不要在我面前流泪
因为我明明听见有人叫你宝贝
你让他叫你 宝贝

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Solid la bro! Are you a programmer by any chance? :P

The song is bingo! But I like the 李宗盛 one better.

[Coffeecans]

Autobiography of a Robert

authored by Coffeecans

revised edition 2012
first edition 1970 (all sorts of robert edition by local men)

if any bro find this scene kinda familiar, pls autograph here

signed,
robert XXX (ur name)

Hee I know this may be a cliche story but it really happened to a close buddy of mine.

Hope my 'revised edition 2012' is a better version? heehee

[onceuponatime]

Camping for more

[littlepok]

Hee I know this may be a cliche story but it really happened to a close buddy of mine.

Hope my 'revised edition 2012' is a better version? heehee

don't get me wrong bros, we know some roberts here and there but seldom see robert autobiography. i pitch tent and remove tent everytime u finish a story. i decide to use umbrella instead with a push-cart sell snacks and ice-cream.

cheers

[Coffeecans]

don't get me wrong bros, we know some roberts here and there but seldom see robert autobiography. i pitch tent and remove tent everytime u finish a story. i decide to use umbrella instead with a push-cart sell snacks and ice-cream.

cheers

hahaha. chip in together. hee hee.

i guess sometimes love blinds a lot of the 'roberts'. I was nearly one.

[Meow^^]

It does, it hit even greater when people are lonly and this lonly will blind all the senses. Making the other "head" think logically...:D

[<<totally>>]

Solid la bro! Are you a programmer by any chance? :P

The song is bingo! But I like the 李宗盛 one better.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPNv5Qxr8DI

Youtube找没有李宗盛的MV就只有普通版。你说喜欢，我就放李宗盛版给你享受。
我不是什么programmer，我是个小混混罢了。

[nishikado]

very interesting! cant wait for the next update! support you eh!

[Coffeecans]

*What should I do? Pom thought to herself. What if he knew everything was a false front for her to extort like a cash cow? What if she found her true identity and motive was? Can I fall in love with him? She herself knew the answer.*

Pom was at a loss. She waved goodbye to John as she closed the door and sat down. For the first time in her life she felt like taking her words back. Her phone beeped as the other customer was waiting. She stripped and let the customer do all the fucking.

Customer: Hey Pom! What's with you today? Not the slut I want. Don;t make me fuck a log can?

Pom adjusted herself and tried to entertain him but to no avail.

The customer took it out and slapped his dick on her face.

Customer: Fuck! Just my unlucky day!

He said as he threw the money on her face. Pom laid there.

She was not in the mood for anything. In her heart John's word kept ringing.

She went to the shower room and washed herself so many times.

*Let me take care of you Pom*

Her phone beeped again.

John: Remember to eat ok? Don't get gastric ok?

Pom's phone rang. She picked up the phone and her heart sank.

She had no choice but to call John.

Pom: Can we meet?

John: Ok. Where?

John came within 20 minutes. When he knocked on the door, Pom threw herself at him, naked. She kissed him frantically all over.

John: Wait.. what are you doing?

Pom unzipped his pants and blew him hard.

John: You are not yourself. Tell me what happened.

Pom cried.

Pom: My mum. She is in critical condition. I received a call. They won't start the operation unless we pay the deposit. I'm scared John. I have no one to turn to already. I know I've only known you for a short period but it's as if I can only turn to you now.

John: How much do you need?

Pom: With my savings I'm still short of $2000.

She cried as she buried her face in her hands.

John: Ok. I will give it to you.

Pom looked up at him where he hugged her.

John: Its alright Pom. I will always be here for you like I promised.

She didn't know what to say as she followed him to the atm machine near her place.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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
Don't quote WHOLE POST unnecessarily

[notti4u]

Hee I know this may be a cliche story but it really happened to a close buddy of mine.

Hope my 'revised edition 2012' is a better version? heehee

Bro, one of my friends actually is what u said in here but the girl was from china.... he married a china woman and yet fall in love with another young china woman when the wife went back to china. For unknown reasons, he just give her money and in the end, he borrowed from the bank and now a bankrupt. when i read your story, my mind was thinking of him which i felt sorry for.... he is now a divorcee and penniless old man who still owe banks ten over thousands dollars. :(

[onlyhuman]

a hell of a good read...

[Coffeecans]

Pom didn't know what to say as she followed him to the atm machine near her place.

Without even doubting Pom, John willingly took out the cash to her. Pom was really touched by his actions, but the lust of money could not be better than that of others.

John: Here you go. Count it.

Pom nodded as she tugged it anxiously into her pockets.

John: Alright then. See you. Hope your mum gets well soon ok?

Pom waved goodbye and headed back to her home. She sat down and smiled. Another $2000 added to her collection. As she threw the deck of money to her biscuit tin. She took out the phone and texted John for the first time on her own.

Pom: Thank you so much. I will see how I pay you back.

John: No problem. Have you thought about my proposal the other time?

Pom hesitated. But later replied: We'll talk after my mum recovers ok?

Her mum was never sick at all.

John: Sure. Take your time.

Weeks passed. John was tied up with work he couldn't afford the time to visit Pom. Pom was surprised why John did not contact her. She was worried. She was thinking whether she should sms him.

Pom: Hi John. It's been a long time since I last saw you. How are you?

John: I'm very busy with work.

Pom: Don't work too late k. I miss you.

Of course John was high.

John: I will see you late tonight ok.

It was working. Pom smiled in the darkness.

She rubbed her hands. The time is ripe. She planned to make his night unforgettable and make him hers. For her to control.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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 rubbed her hands. The time is ripe. She planned to make his night unforgettable and make him hers. For her to control.

John stepped in Pom's house to find her dressed in a see through laced night gown. Instantly seeing her nipples and pubic hair beneath the transparent fabric gave his dick attention. But the first thing that John did was going straight to Pom and hugged her.

Pom thought that he wanted to fuck her and immediately tore off her own nightgown where John said.

John: I'm sorry for not coming to see you lately. Work has been hectic and I hope everything is good for you and your mum.

John shed a tear that dropped on Pom's shoulder. The drop dripped as a cold stream of guilt coursed through her veins.

*How could a man be not obsessed by my body and the first thing he asked was worrying about me?*

Pom hugged John tight. She felt a sense of warmth and security in him.

Pom: Yes. I will promise you to quit the scene. I will.

Pom said with the bottom of her heart. She asked John to stay with her as John replied her.

John: Maybe every Fri, Sat and Sun?

Pom nodded. She was happy.

John: I will give you at least $1500 every month. Will see if I can give you more as I need to take care of my parents too.

The sweetest moment continued for a good 6 months when 1 night John popped out a 0.5 carat diamond ring.

John: The first time I saw you you had my heart. I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to start. Two weeks later I saw you again, my heart was beating fast it was adrenalin... (Song "I Love You" from Fun Factory")

He pressed the audio play button and the song started playing. He knelt down and opened the jewel box. Pom looked at him. She couldn't believe her eyes.

John: Marry me.

She nodded as he pushed the ring up her finger.

They held a wedding at Thailand and they found themselves a nice cosy home in Bangkok. John has to fly back to Singapore for work. He paid the rent for 6 months in one shot and kissed Pom.

John: I will be back soon. Wait for me.

Months passed quickly and John received messages asking him to send her money back home. He kept sending and sending until his bank was depleted. He wondering why she needed so much money.

*Perhaps for her parents*

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MviFdVHltEM
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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]

John took leave and bought all of Pom's favorite. She loved the ba guas and pork floss here. He sat on the plane, excited to give his first love a big surprise.

He inserted the key and turned. The door squeaked a little. He dashed in happily with his hands raised, showcasing Pom's favorite food. And immediately his face turned pale.

Pom was there naked and fucked doggie by one guy he knew he saw before in the disco. And behind them was another guy too. Of course Pom didn't know what was happening as she was blinded with a cloth tied to her head.

The guy stopped pumping and stared in disbelief at John.

Pom: Darling why are you stopping? Eehhh... come do me more... I only feel good with you in me... quick....

The guy pumped her a few thrusts.

Pom: Oh..ya.. pump me more. More... don't be like that fat bastard... I hate going out and staying with him... he don't even know how to please a woman... what make love with someone he loves. Please. He ain't good at anything except for money. But you are different... quick do me.. I want more... please...fuck me...

But the guy didn't move an inch. Pom felt something was wrong as she took off the cloth. To her dismay John was there. Hearing everything loud and clear. His heart was beyond shattered. He thought his love would have melted Pom's heart. He thought his actions would change her. But he was too naive. Reality was just too far from dreams.

Pom looked at him but what hurt him most was when Pom pierced through him with her response.

Pom looked at her fingernails and said: Oh well since you found out there's nothing I can do. Don't blame it on me. Blame it on your stupidity. You think I will fall for someone like you? Please take a look at the mirror. Since you know the truth then what are you going to do? You are so boring. Every time the same words come from you. Are you alright? Have you eaten? Its just so boring John. If it isn't for the investment I would not even have been with you. Yes I've been lying to you since day one. What illness? It was totally a false front to drain you. I can't believe you fell for something like that John. You've seen my parents they are perfectly fine. What are you looking at? My proposal ring? I pawned it a long time ago. You think your pathetic amount of money can feed me?

John stood rooted to the ground. So it has been always wishful thinking on his part. He put down the paperbags and uttered.

John: I bought your favorite food. Have it.

It was the last time he will see Pom again. He wiped his tears and closed the door.

He could hear laughter behind him.

*Nothing. I have nothing left. Nothing at all. It was all but an empty shell.*

To love, to hate it was a difficult choice to make.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUVPH5M66zA

He checked in a motel and buried himself under the very pillows that was his only companion.

He went to the convenience stall, bought cans of beer and cigarettes. He tried to light and puffed but failed miserably. Took to the cans of beer, gulping down like plain water. He drank till 3am. By then he had already gotten the hang of smoking. Puffed, drink, puffed, drink. Drink, drank, drunk he went as he collapsed onto bed. Hugging the pillows which could only gave him the warmth that he needed.
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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

[Sexcation]

Sad story.... Very well written :)

[kittymae]

:( S sadz!
Hoping for,happy ending..

[Coffeecans]

John hugged the pillows which could only gave him the warmth that he needed.

He tried his best to fall asleep but a part of him yearned for Pom to call. He placed his phone beside him and waited. And waited. And waited. There was no reply at all. The morning rays hit his back as he brought himself up like a soulless zombie. He opened another can of beer and let the bitter taste go down his throat. And another. Then another.

He was thinking if he should take an earlier flight home but since he was on leave, he continued. He stared himself at the mirror. His eyes were bloodshot and there were heavy eye bags.

*You should look at yourself in the mirror*

He crushed the can and threw it against the mirror. He was emptied already inside out, leaving no ounce of confidence and life. It was as if he was already devoid of any feelings. The world suddenly became monotone.

He gargled his mouth and went on out. His eyes had difficulty adjusting to the strong sunlight. He was unkempt. And reeked of alcohol early in the morning. The locals shunned away upon seeing him. He didn't know where to go; he just kept walking forward.

He didn't know where he was until he sat down on an unknown pub again. He ordered jars of beer where he started to drink again and smoked. Drinking till 3am he took a cab back to his motel. He had learn the thai language from Pom so it wasn't that difficult for him. He came out from the cab, ran to a corner and threw up. There the dose of Pom's harsh words came ringing in his brain. He hit the walls hard until he bled.

He didn't know what to do other than drowning himself in liquor. He climbed up the stairs clumsily as he lost his footing and fell. He laughed in agony as he closed his eyes. It took him a good 15 minutes to recover himself. He opened his eyes and saw a familiar face looking at him. He rubbed his eyes and stared hard.

Pom. She was looking concerned over him. He closed his eyes again. When he opened, she was gone. He was hallucinating.

[genesis01]

Dun stop cumming

[monstrum]

Bro,

Up you my humble points. Believe alot of us may or may not encounter such situation. Good to know that we are not alone. It helps the healing process.

Cheers!

[Talueng]

This story is all too familiar..

[Coffeecans]

Pom. She was looking concerned over him. He closed his eyes again. When he opened, she was gone. He was hallucinating.

Why was this happening? John thought to himself. He thought the 5 days here would be a sweet one but barely two days it was already hell. Struggling to get up himself, he walked back to his motel room and hugged the pillows that dried his tears to sleep.

The third day was a little bearable for him. But he still drank. Half of the money he exchanged went heavily to drinks. He decided by tomorrow he will leave the country as he went online to book his ticket.

He got up early the next morning. The hurt was less now as the crying seemed to help during the past two days. He packed everything neatly in his backpack. Checked out and left. Went to MBK to buy some local snacks to bring home. He then pondered if he should visit their own so called 'home' before he left. But before he could decide, his legs walked itself.

There he stood out the otherwise familiar distinct they both shared. They lovenest. Their happy moments. He turned the key. Nobody. The whole place was in a mess. Pom wasn't the type who would loved living in a spick and span environment. John sighed as he put down his backpack on the sofa and started cleaning. It easily took him 2 hours to finish cleaning. He showered and prepared to leave for his flight.

*Good job. He said to himself* The house was all clean and sparkling. He let out a smile and walked out. He stopped.

There Pom stood before him. He didn't know how to react. He bit his lips as he brushed her shoulders and looked down while he walked. He did not look at her eyes. Pom looked behind her as John left. Pom was tongue tied. She knew nothing she said would make sense now.

John fastened his pace as he knew if he was to stay his heart would have yielded to Pom for he loved her too much to hate her. Pom was dumbstruck there as she stood.

She then looked over the railing for John and yelled. But it was already too late. John had already gotten into a cab. She ran and chased after the cab.

Pom: John! John! John!!!!!!!

She ran as fast as she could but it was not enough.

Only then she felt a pain in her heart. Was it due to John? Has she really fallen little by little for John? But with the amount of hurt she has inflicted on John, would he ever forgive her and give her another chance?

She walked and opened the door to find the messy and smelly house becoming clean and sparkling. Then the happy moments of they playing and tickling each other surfaced. She saw the silhouettes of them playing so happily together. Her handbag dropped as she sat down all alone in the otherwise lonely and cold place as the sun cast shadows on her. She knew the place they used to share and live was soon going to be history.

She sobbed quietly.

*Serves you right Pom. Serves you right* She thought to herself. She just sat there until the whole room was dark. She was suddenly at a loss. Her phone rang and it was the guys.

Guy: Hey wanna get screwed tonight? I can head down.
Pom: Fuck off. Leave me alone! I hate you all!
Guy: Hey What the fuck! Fine! You bitch!

Pom threw her phone. She cried until she was tired.

She walked in the darkness to the shower room.

When she switched on the light, she swore she would wanted so much to die. How was this possible? How can there be such a person in this world?

Her body was like jelly as she fell to the floor. She has never cried so much as she screamed in pain. And the pain was excruciating from the insides of her heart. She lost. She lost completely. No one ever in this world would do this to her.

Pom: I know John. I love you too.

[littletiger]

True love is seeing the one you love happy, at the expense of your own happiness. Easier said than done. It hurts so badly, and i can relate to that.

Really good story, made me think about some really sad memories. Can't wait for the next installment!! :)

[Coffeecans]

In the bathroom were her favorite aromatherapy diffuser, lined up with her favorite shower foam, toiletries and other little things that she liked. And the bathtub was lined up with rose petals. There were two lavender shower beads. He knew she had insomnia so lavender always helps her to relax. On the mirror he wrote.

"Right here waiting"

*John: Come.
Pom: What?
John: Come here.

Pom came to John reluctantly. And he played the music. Richard Marx.

He placed her arms on his shoulders while he placed his around her waist.

Slowly he danced, gesturing for Pom to do the same. It took Pom a while but soon she was able to grasp the steps. They danced as though time was lost. Their eyes were locked with each other. Pom placed her head on his shoulders as John told Pom.

John: Let this song be a memory and testament to our love. No matter what happens in the future. I will be right here waiting for you.

Pom was touched but yet her greed for money blinded herself.

She looked helplessly at the three words and shrieked.

*What have I done? What am I doing all these while? Fuck.*

Her vision blurred again. Looking at the dark and cold house made her even worse. She turned on the tap and filled the bathroom where the lavender balls melted and the rose petals surfaced beautifully. She stepped in and felt the warmth of his love through the little things.

Pom: I can't face you anymore. I'm ashamed of myself. I'm sorry.

She washed herself and went to sleep, burying herself in the pillows. She missed John badly. She then woke up, switched on the light and took out a biscuit tin. And emptied it. Out came a photo of John and Pom, together with some money.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_E2EHVxNAE
__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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

[kittymae]

kopi bro...u outdid urself this time.
*grabs hanky to blow nose and wipe tears*

[drslump99]

kopi bro...u outdid urself this time.
*grabs hanky to blow nose and wipe tears*

Now now, it is just a story. Dun cry yourself silly.
Hey that my hanky! Let me blow my nose too.
Here's you salmon.
That will be $29.95

[Coffeecans]

She washed herself and went to sleep, burying herself in the pillows. She missed John badly. She then woke up, switched on the light and took out a biscuit tin. And emptied it. Out came a photo of John and Pom, together with some money.

Out came the notes as she counted but due to her spendthrift nature, the amount was not even sufficient for her. She wanted to fly back to Singapore. She shook her head and screamed. The soles of her feet was slamming hard on the floor. She wanted so much to see John.

She wanted to text him to say sorry but her pride got the better of her for she was not the kind who will admit her wrongs. She buried herself and watched helplessly out of the window.

It was fast approaching the end of the month for it was time to pay for the rent. She was penniless. She tried to delay the payment when the landlord came. Pom went to the bank and tried to see how much she had left. To her surprise, the money was transferred to her. She immediately withdrew it and paid the landlord, ran to the counter and bought the air tickets to Singapore. She didn't care how she will get through the month but she just followed her instincts.

She quickly packed her bag and headed out.

*Right here waiting*

Pom hoped that John will meant what he said. She knew where the place was. It took her around 3 hours to reach Singapore and ran to the taxi station and took the cab.

There she sat at the promised place where they shared the beautiful memories. The place has been empty for months every since she moved back. The night passed and still there was no trace of John anywhere.

She walked up the stairs with a heavy heart. *Step step step* She walked with utter disappointment when she heard another set of footsteps following behind. She turned and the sourish feeling surfaced on her nose as she ran down the stairs.

Yes. John was there. And he couldn't believe his eyes as Pom threw herself at him. They hugged as Pom feel whole again. John was so happy that words could describe his feelings. Tears was the only expression he could give.

And yes. The usual place was Pom's house.

Pom pushed the door open as both of them undressed each other hungrily and explored each other. They kissed and teased each other. Pom's hair covered her assets as she knelt and gave John a good round of licking and sucking. Then squeezed her breasts on his shaft and worked on it. John closed his eyes in sheer enjoyment. Then Pom capped him and rode on him. John tried to push her away but Pom's skill on bed was far too enticing for him to reject. Her hips moved as her body moved in an 'S' shape, her pussy contracted and made his entry a tighter one. She shook a little for him to feel the tightness and placed John's hands on her breasts. Much as John was inexperienced in the world of sex, he shot out everything before he knew. Pom seemed to knew he cummed as she stopped and kissed his lips. Though Pom didn't cum but the sheer bliss of being by John side was enough for Pom.

The question was how long can Pom take this or would she just revert to her old self?

That was a question none could answer.

__________________________________________________

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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

[EatPrayLove]

"你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉。"

他没问我。。。 但是我每天一定要喝酒才能睡。。。

it's really a sad sad story.... i can totally feel for John...

and i think you are really good at writing emo sex stories.

[LovePotion]

i think you could sell your story to hong kong director. power up for you

[eeemen]

Thanks bro, love your stories!! A familiar scene that I'm sure lots of bros here can relate to. Good as a refresher! Thanks again, cheers ,....................

[onlyhuman]

after reading...i really felt the root of all evil is really money lor.
Hopes John can crawls out of this shithole...but then again today one john crawls out and another john will starts crawling in...its a vicous cycle..haiz..

[wolf2305]

Money is not really the root of all evil, the LOVE for money is.

[longforeplay]

Sad title, sadder story.

Keep it up...

[Coffeecans]

It has been 6 months since Pom's return and John was so happy. He was practically living with her already. Living with her was the best thing in his life.

Pom has tried to learn to cook but everything ended up in the bin for it was too tough for her. She would complain to John and John would end up bringing her to Golden Mile Complex for her favorite food. She would then steal glances at some of the Thais there and they will wink back at her.

John went to the toilet to relieve himself when the Thais will run into the table when Pom is sitting and pass her their numbers. Pom liked the attention and she kept it quickly into her bag. When they saw John they will act as though they are leaving the restaurant. Now the restaurant manager would hint to John that something was wrong but John would just ignore him. He was sure that after going through so many things with Pom, she would be true to him. Pom hooked his arms and leaned on him as they went home. The manager shook his head.

In the morning John left for work and kissed her goodbye. Pom took the chance to look at the slips of paper she got. Then she smsed them. $180/1/1 can you afford? They texted back immediately.

Man A: Your vitals? Are you really worth the money?

Pom: 36C, 26, 34. You have to experience it yourself.

Man A: Room included?

Pom: Yes.

Man A: Now?

Pom: Ok.

She texted him the address and soon her doorbell rang. She opened the door and smiled at the man.

Pom: Give me the money first then we'll talk.

He gives her and she counts it: Come in.

Pom: You want to go shower first?

The man nodded and went to the master bedroom. Pom joined him halfway as she ran her fingers around his whole body. She kissed him everywhere and finally on his dick. She opened her mouth and sucked on him hungrily. Her lips pushed his foreskin behind as her tongue was flipping, teasing his dickhead as her mouth retraced with an intense suck. He was feeling so comfortable he nearly cummed. He grabbed hold of her and threw her to the bed. Put on the condom and charged towards her.

Pom opened her legs wide and seduced him. "Come stuff me".
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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323203

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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]

Pom cupped her breasts licked her nipples. Upon seeing that, he charged at her and penetrated her fully, making Pom moan. Her loud moans were a super turn on for him. He played with her natural C cupped breasts and slapped them as he saw it shaking. He pulled hard on her nipples as Pom moaned again.

Pom: Oh right...ahhhhh...that's it. Harder! It's been so long since I had this feeling... oh fuck.... do me ahhhh...

He got high and started to slap Pom on her face but Pom did not reject. She was loving the pain. It was something that she liked. Being wild. Unlike with John, he was too gentle for her liking.

He turned her around and entered her from behind. Pom liked this position as she reached her orgasm. He continued to ram her.

Pom: Oh you are so good.....

He slapped her butt as she grasped the pillows in sheer enjoyment. Then he cummed into the condom. Pom took the condom and poured the semen into her mouth as she swallowed it in front of him.

Him: Slut.

Pom licked herself clean, making sure none of the semen was wasted.

He dressed up and tipped her with an extra $20 where he threw to her face.

Him: My name's Ton. How about a threesome? How much?

Pom: 360/1/1. Same price. You know how much I can satisfy you.

Ton turned and left as he gave her a middle finger.

John went off work early and bought Pom's favorite food.
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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323203

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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

[drslump99]

Oh dear, poor John.
He will be devastated. I dun really like the feeling.
Hope John will not loose his mind if he finds out, and ended up on the opposite of the law.

[onlyhuman]

poor johnny got cuckolded again...
dont he understand the meaning of...once bitten, twice shy? haizzz

[Coffeecans]

The days went by and Pom was already back to her old self. Fairytale didn't really exist in her world. She was too accustomed to the fuck scene that a normal and gentle way of bedding her wasn't going to satisfy her.

John worked real hard to make sure she has no need to find another job outside. The only thing he could think of everyday was how to much Pom happy. As long as she was happy he was contented. Whether Pom really liked him or not was something that he did not know but he knew her smile meant the entire world to him. As he looked himself in the mirror, he swore that he would take up exercising to tone himself up.

Pom on the other hand was not really talking to him. He thought that it must be that days of the month so he did not put it to mind. But strangely enough she was texting quite a bit.

Pom went to the toilet when her phone beeped. Out of curiosity he looked at it. It was an unknown number. "Threesome. Thursday. 3pm. $360."

John didn't really understand what the term was so he ignored it and went back to do his work at home. Pom went to bed straight and she did not see the sms at all. John slept shortly. He discovered that Pom had not hugged him to sleep for a few days already but maybe he was being too sensitive.

*Threesome* What is that?

John woke up and switched on his laptop. Then he searched.
"A threesome commonly refers to sexual activity that involves three people at the same time, although it can technically refer to any set of three things."

He got a shock. But maybe he was just imagining things. He recalled the last time he caught her. Nah. It won't happen again. But what's if the $360? He had so much questions he wanted to ask.

He kissed Pom goodbye and left for work. Pom checked her mobile and saw the sms. She then wondered if John had saw the sms but if there wasn;t any questions from him, she should be safe. She replied yes. John was so flooded with his work he went back really late. And tomorrow would be Thursday. His company's anniversary. He totally forgot about the sms earlier.

John and the group of bosses and colleagues went for lunch as they celebrated. Then the boss announced: Ok all of you take the rest of the day off. Cheers!

They toasted each other and each left happily. John too. And he went especially to Golden Mile to get Pom her favorite "otah". He was whistling happily and then he opened the door.

Pom: Oh fuck... fuck me... yes!

She was grabbing on to a stranger's dick whilst she was fucked from behind by another stranger. The strangers suddenly stopped what they are doing until Pom said with her eyes closed.

Pom: Oh Ton, fuck me deep. Oh fuck...what are you waiting for?

Ton didn't move an inch. The pack of food John bought fell straight to the ground. Only then Pom smelled her favorite food then she discovered something was wrong. Terribly wrong. For her she feared opening her eyes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GvbQzRAi4wM

Pom opened her eyes and saw John. John didn't utter a word. He just went to his room. Took his luggage and left. This time Pom knew she would lose him forever. But what scared her was his eyes. It was empty. He left. His quietness. And now he left without looking back.

Pom tried to speak but the mental guilt forbid her. She tried to stop Ton but they didn't allow because they had paid her already and they have not shot yet. They got a bit more violent, hitting and slapping her. But she felt no pain already. What was about to come would be certain.

She will lose him for good.

There wasn't a single heartbeat left in John's feelings. This was the second time he caught her in the act. But why did he still allow himself to accept her in the first place? This time there were no tears. He took out his ipod and played music. And the first piece of music hit him straight as though how a stake pierces a vampire's heart.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxgkexPFuGA&playnext=1&list=PLB902C1B9BAD0EE2A&feature=results_main

He had nothing left now. He felt empty as he hailed the cab to his house. Then he shut himself in the room. Blasted himself with the earphones. As his phone rang, he knew instantly who it was, but he just pressed the red button.

*It's over John*

His friends were right all the time.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_siCGa8NVnE

He buried himself in the corners where he wished he was dead.

Pom collected the money from Ton. She was bleeding from their brutal beatings. She looked at herself in the mirror. What has she done. What is she doing? Crying would not do anything. She counted the money she earned, packed her luggage and left. She knew there won't be John anymore. She sat down alone and looked at the surroundings, took out a pen and wrote her last note for him. She was not sure if it could reach him or if he would be here.

*Dear John. I'm really sorry for breaking your heart once again. I would not ask for your forgiveness but I thank you for the beautiful memories which I will lock in my heart. I'm sorry to cause you hurt and your devotion to a worthless slut like me. But rest assured, I will never show myself to you again. I'm not worthy. Please take care of yourself while I'm gone. Love, Pom.*

She left and was never heard of again. John buried himself day after day after day in his work. And he still cries every night reading that last letter Pom wrote for him.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0jgvhmcfKsQ
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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=323203

Erased Memories.
If you could erase memories, would you?
http://sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=320941

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

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

[kittymae]

She wrote a Dear John letter? hehhee

At least she still has the shame to admit she was wrong and disappear from his life. Maybe that's the tiny tiny tiny saving grace left for her

Some women in reality however, know no shame and still persist in hanging around altho their game is up. These kinds, should be condemned.

Hopefully We see a happy ending for John as he finds someone worthy..

[sp150]

Wah bro damn sad story leh...nvr in this kind of situation b4 but can totally feel from ur story man. U r one damn good writer I must say.

[onlyhuman]

i really felt so sad for John..sometimes being a too nice guy isnt a gd thing too..

[axeman24]

i really felt so sad for John..sometimes being a too nice guy isnt a gd thing too..

As the saying goes " 男不坏，女不爱" nice guys that love the girl so much will always most of the time in the losing end.

[drslump99]

Just return from overseas and catching up a lot do reading.
Reality is so brutal.
It cuts real deep and it bleeds.

[eeemen]

Sad but true , that is the way of the world, when it comes to lusts! Thanks bro, for another interesting read! Cheers, ..............

[BoogieUp]

Thanks to some bro sharing, able to read this 2012 experience. This have to go up, serve as a reminder to everyone too. Dont throw all your cash out even if in love.

Have friends with same situation, but living happily together. Have friends with same situation, same outcome as this.

[Yardstick]

Not every story is a fairy tale. I have seen my share of both good and bad. And mind you, it is not just the foreign girls, the locals and those just across the straits are good at this game too.