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Re: Walking down memory lane with Beijing
Keep the story coming.
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Gigi is definitely not someone who I would go into a relationship. Nothing bad about her but she is definitely not my gf material type. Nonetheless, she exudes this innocent secondary school girl friend type characteristics than would bring me back to the years where I was nerdy and less interested in girls. Was I trying to make up for lost time?
She is just slightly higher than the minimum height requirement by SQ but of good height. She has that sweet innocent girl look whom most of us would love to have during our secondary school days. I brought her to Doyle at Watson Bay for dinner. Perhaps one of my favourite seafood restaurant which never fails to impress the other party. Gigi immediately knew Sydney was like my hometown. And in that short one day tour of inner city, soon it became her hometown. The dinner was good just like most seafood joints in Sydney. After dinner, it was a quick trip to the eccentric French Riviera in Double Bay. I did not want to introduce the rainbow fearing my image would be one of a glutton. (damm meeting starting soon, will complete again later) |
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Bro Beijing, looking forward to your conquest of the SQ gal
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It has been a super duper busy period for me in the last few months. I haven't had the luxury of coming online and write as much as I would love to.A bad habit of mine is that once I stop writing, I will not continue that story. But nonetheless, my life has been blessed with many other adventures, so don't mind me, I will carry on writing as if I am writing into my dirty black diary.
This time, I will be writing on this incident which happened very recently in Genting Highlands. ================================================== ======== It has been a busy few months as I was closed to finalising some deals. My good buddy from Sydney was bugging me to go on a quick holiday and the only place I thought I could get away from it all would be the nearby mountain of greed, Genting Highlands. The only time I can get away is probably a long weekend and hence that place would be crowded. Just the two of us packing some light clothings and we are booked into one of the hotel for the night. For that price, we could very well be booked into Ritz Carlton in Singapore. Funnily, I was thinking how Singapore's IR would fare given that Genting will always have that "cold" weather advantage. Though Universal Studio would have an excellent brand name and much more thrilling rides than the "fun fair" type amusement up on the highland, however, weather is something that people would love. Anyways, when a close friend of mine heard that I was going up the mountains on a long weekend, she adviced me that I should instead of driving all the way up, park my car at the cable car station and take the cable car up. It would be jam full even on the way up. So, up we go. Now, this buddy of mine has been with me for the last 20 years and we know each other full well. It was be an adventure where gambling would be first priority and if we could hunt, we would. With that mindset in play, we hope and pray that it would be yet another adventure we could keep in our memories for a while. And I supposed it was, since I am now trumpeting away here on Sammyboy forum. We arrived at the cable car station just a bit after lunch and was told that the queue to go by the cable car would take more than 1 hour, we were debating if we should continue on. I supposed that if it takes more than 1 hour in the cable car station, it would take much longer if we were to drive up. So we proceed to be law abiding citizen and took our place in the queue. It proved to be a right decision as my eyes were soon laid on this MILF. I immediately knew she would be much older than me. At least by half a decade but yet I was drawn to her. Perhaps lack of motherly love? Nah, I was a mummy's boy. But yet it was so magnetic that I took a few glances at her. She was with a maid and two children but no man. Weird. She was not that big in the boobies department and slightly flattish in the butt. Very slim but not waif thin. Look wise would be something that as my Sydney friend puts it, "she would not stand out among the fishes in the ocean". Yes all in all, she was average. But yet I am drawn to her. After a few minutes of mental analysis, I felt like I knew her. Oh yes, she does resemble a good friend of mine. A friend whom I have admire from afar but has no courage to go after. That friend though average looking, was a good companion whom I could talk about anything under Taipei 101. No wonder I was damm attracted to her. Despite the teasing from my Sydney friend telling me how my standard has dropped and it is embarassing him, I somehow knew I must try to grab her attention. She did notice my glances and was feeling slightly uncomfortable. Afterall, it seems like a family trip. I was assuming that the husband should be somewhere far far away. What a motherfucker I am. As she caught me glancing, I gave a friendly smile to which she has no other alternative but to smile weakly back at me. Okay Houston, we have contact. I became braver. I took out a pen and a note and wrote, "Hi, pleased to have smiled with you." Oh, before I proceed further, this queue, is sort of snaking around some stainless steel dividers. So every now and then we would pass by one another. So at the next passing, I smiled and nodded at her and pass her the note. I believe there was some 2 seconds of hesitation before she took the note. And as soon as she read the note and looked up, I was smiling as if I have won the super lottery 1st prize. She couldn't helped it but burst out laughing. Maybe in her mind was why is this silly bugger even find a 40 something years old mother interesting. Or maybe she is laughing herself silly that I was thick skinned enough to pass her a note. No matter what, I knew we have some form of contact and her laughing would be step one to my adventure. Immediately I took out another piece of paper and wrote, "Can we be friends?" sounds corny right? But let me tell you, sometimes the most corniest things actually do work. As I pass it to her at the next passing, there was no hesitation and she took the notes immediately. She smiled and then like a school girl on her first date, she blushed and nodded without even looking at me. Omigod, a mother of two and you are still shy? Somehow I wanted to be friends with her. So the next message would be "Meet me at first world's starbucks (near lobby) at 2.30pm - alone if possible." Now, between these three notes, I did notice she was starting to steal glances at my direction. Somehow call it the 7th sense, but I knew we are heading to the right direction. |
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I checked in quickly to a nice room in First World. Not those crampy rooms but the one facing the outdoor theme park. My friend checked into another room and I told him I would be busy at least for a while and told him to look after himself. He gave me one last word of advice not to go for "below average" looking chicks. Occasionally men are funny animals. The girl may not be the best looking but yet they are attracted to them.
Quickly, I took a shower and noticed that the time was near for our appointment. I wondered if she would turn up and somehow I bet you guys who are reading this, would bet everything that she would. Otherwise why write this story? Not only did she turn up, but she was early. She ordered herself a hot drink already. The weather was good. I slipped into the chair beside her. "Hi, Beijing here." "O hi.." she blushed as she said that. "M..m..m.. my name is Diane.."almost fading softly away. "Really nice to meet you." I quipped. "Look, I don't always do this but back in the cable car station, I was really attracted to you because you look like a friend of mine." "Oh.." "So where are your chilren?" "My maid took them to some indoor rides." "Your maid knows her way around here?" "Yeah, we do come here a bit.." "I see.. must be really hard on you for your husband to make you do all these for your children while he is away somewhere.." "Yeah.. he is not away but gone.." "huh?" "He passed away..." "Oh..." my mind is confused. I have never done a widow before. Mothers yes, widows no. " So you come here often?" "Yeah, got my chilren the annual theme pass so that they could enjoy Genting every now and then.." "Do you gamble?" "Only occasionally when the children are gone to bed." I passed her my card and told her that if she needs any problem related to my specialty to call me. But somehow I feel that not only she is a rich woman but someone who is independent. "Is it a fact that I look like your friend and that's the only reason why you look at me?" "errr.." temporary speechless. She gave a no-nonsense look as she awaits my answer. "I dunno but at this moment I really don't want to force myself from saying it. But somehow I like you the moment I saw you..." She gave me a look of bewilderment. Perhaps she doesn't believe me. "Well, at this moment, all I want is some friendship and nothing more. You really do look like my friend and I do enjoy her company a lot.." "You make it sound like I am only a replacement.. that's not a nice thing to say to a lady.." Oh yeah, why am I so dumb to compare her to someone. "I am sure you are unique in your own way and perhaps given the time, I might find many more things about you to make me errr..." "like me?" I nodded. Hang on a minute. Am I giving her the impression that I want a full on relationship? Okay, sure my dick was thinking of having some good sessions with her but I was more attracted to her companionship without the hassle of going into any relationship. "To be honest, I am not planning on going into any relationship be it short term or long term. It is more like friendship, you know someone to chat with.." "Guys normally have intentions when they want to know a girl off the street." "I haven't thought that far to be honest." "When I saw you looking, I did think you should be harmless. I am sorry but too many guys have came forward to me with very different propositions." "I am sorry if I even came across like that." Further to our conversation, I realised I was right. Her husband was some rich man who made a lot of money in the past. His insurance payout was quite a fair bit. No wonder a lot of guys are hitting on her. But funny how she is taking the cable car. She told me her driver actually drove up alone as the children loved the ride up so whether it is a 5 minutes wait or a 2 hours wait, she would make sure they get their ride up. She has taken over her husband business so the only time she could come up would be long weekend. I realised she was checked into the more expensive Genting Hotel. As we chatted more, I realised that soon our body language was showing how we are getting more and more comfortable with one another. I was playfully punching her when she gave me a cracking joke. Damm, this lady does know how to socialise once the ice has been broken. Being one who has travelled extensively, we shared our travelling story (another topic which surely will get all ladies interested in talking to you). Told her about my little place near Sydney and invited her for a visit. I was lucky that she has a maid and a driver who will keep two eyes on her children so she didn't have to rush anywhere. She even asked about my friend and if she was taking me away from him. I told him that he had been a buddy for many decades and wouldn't mind if I am away knowing yet another fantastic friend (or lay). We exchanged numbers and soon we parted. Damm, her face is always on my mind even now. Not very pretty (to me above average though) but yet damm magnetic. |
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Welcome back. Do continue with the story.
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Thank you for your support. Sometimes for a writer, all they want is some show of encouragement. Will continue to write later today. Hope you enjoy this installment.
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I went to see what my friend was up to and pretty soon he was hooked up to this PRC social escort and told me that he will be fine alone even without me. I was without a date. I then decided to sms her.
"hi diane. It was really nice meeting up with you. Kind of miss chatting with you." "hi beijing. likewise. am looking forward to the next chatting session with you again." "Oh glad you enjoyed yourself. Any chance of slipping away and we go for another chatting session now?" "Wow, you mean that quick? Very keen. Let me work something out." Seems positive. And my heart was beating really fast. What will this lead to? No, I am not looking for a long term companion. Just friends. But women you know tends to get clingy once they think you are in for the long haul. Perhaps I should make it clear to her when we meet again. Wait, shouldn't I consider what she wants? That way we can prevent a lot of misunderstandings in future. All these questions kept creeping up to me as I patiently wait for her logistical arrangement. "I am coming over to your room now." Oh, that's quick. Hmmm.. chat in the room? Why my room? Why not starbucks? Damm.. too many questions which I cannot resolve. *ding dong* I dash across the room and accidentally kicked my toes against the wall. I made noises that would put an injured lion to shame. I swear there was tears. I struggled to reach and open the door. Dammit, she was there laughing. Probably half guessing the commotion in the room. "Oh, you poor thing! Too excited to see me again?" I was still hurting to make any comment but could meekly flash a smile. I limped back to my bed. "Does it really hurt?" I gave an innocent look with those teary Sad Sam look and gently nodded my head. "Oh..." As she gently pull my head to her chest area (not much boobs). I could hear her heartbeat. She was treating me like a small child and caring for me. There was this awkward moment of silence as I totally lost all the questions I have wanted to ask before. I believe she is in a lost as to where this thing will lead to. Being strong entrepreneurs in our corporate lives, moments like these are rare. We tend to take things for granted that there is a solution for all problems thrown to us. "Please don't let go..." I spoke in the softest voice. There was no response from her. Perhaps it is the so call invisible boundary where we know whatever step we take from here will totally change the course of history. I thought I might have given her the indication of no real relationship other than friendship or perhaps that message was lost and definitely buried in this scenario. "Eh... you are not in pain anymore.." She said that cheekily and pushed me away. I supposed that is her defence mechanism. Then another wave of silence hit the room. Less than one hour ago, we were happily chatting away on EVERY topic we can think of and yet now this silence. It is deafening. I push my hands towards her hand and instinctively she withdrew both her hands. "I am sorry.." she said. "No.. I should be the one who is sorry.." "Look, I think you know right now I am confused. I don't want anything long term and neither do you. And we know we can be best friends forever." Damm.. this girl knows the right things to say. But being the man, I think I should be the one saying all these as I interrupt her. "I know. I like you but knew that it would impossible for us to be together other than being best of friends. And let's say whatever happened today will remain today and we can still be best of friends." "You mean whatever has happened?" A play of words? Hmmm.... I think there was at least 10 seconds of silence as I think back and formulate a reply. "I was hoping for more actually but yet do not want to make you uncomfortable." I told her bluntly. "Actually the feeling is mutual. But I am so afraid." Hell, I don't give a shit anymore. If I am charged by the police for molest and attempted rape, I just need to hold this woman in my arms. I lunged forward to her sit beside her and hugged her tightly from behind. She was of course taken aback by my sudden movement but offered very resistance like back in the days of the retreating British armies in Singapore against the invading Japanese. I sense she has put up her white flag as she lost all resistance. It gave me more confidence as I hugged her even tightly and pull her to sit on top of my thighs. My little emperor decides to wake up and join in the fun and poked her. There was still that silence but it was no longer awkward as she let me explored her clothed body. I know I had much better but yet the sexual intensity with this woman is just beyond me. I swear I could have heard some soft moaning. |
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Welcome back bro beijing! Excellent stuff, thanks, and waiting for more!!
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A very well written story, my intense desire to know the "grand finale"....
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Bro Beijing,
U're one hell of a writer!!! I am supposed to be mugging for my engineering paper for the coming mon, and yet i am glued to your thread reading frm the 1st post to the last! LOL... I must say that your command of the language is really strong with many exciting plots! Do write more so that we can enjoy ur stories! Cheers! |
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Jimboi and roman city, thanks for your encouragement. Will definitely write more!
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triple wow! excellent writing and stories.
do please continue. Juzz ![]() |
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Hahaa Beijing
U sure are very descriptive in your narration. "offered very resistance like back in the days of the retreating British armies in Singapore against the invading Japanese." ![]() Hahhaa who will ever thot of dat. ![]() |
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