Am I crazy or falling in love?

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by Skyboy1988

U better be.. Right now i use Sammybro for the sake of reading stories only.. As times goes by and no nice story are made, i might just slowly disappear..

Haha that bad meh? Thought you're an active contributor yourself. If you leave who's story am I going to read?

Originally Posted by gotnotime

ORD from NS lor. I dunno when I'll ORD from here though :O

Huh can like that meh?! They can hold you back longer than the rest of your batch mates ah

[gotnotime]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Haha that bad meh? Thought you're an active contributor yourself. If you leave who's story am I going to read?

Coffeecans! :P

Huh can like that meh?! They can hold you back longer than the rest of your batch mates ah

No laa, I got posted in 3 months later than the rest of the people, that's why I ORD 3 months later than the rest lo. And no, I'm not gonna extend coz I gotnotime for that. Gonna be in uni soon ^^

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by gotnotime

No laa, I got posted in 3 months later than the rest of the people, that's why I ORD 3 months later than the rest lo. And no, I'm not gonna extend coz I gotnotime for that. Gonna be in uni soon ^^

Heng ah. I thought they not enough people can just extend.

[passi0n]

Originally Posted by BMW69

31 Jan 2009

I checked again to make sure that I don’t see any lights on and placed the mops, now tied together across the hole as a bridge. I hoped that the combined strength of the mops would be enough to support my weight. The hole was a little less than a mop’s length and my mops fit perfectly. I took off my shoes so that I would not make a sound in her house. Balancing myself gingerly, I walked across the mops over into Tiffany’s house. I guess the designers never thought of that.

that was super daring of you.

[Skyboy1988]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Haha that bad meh? Thought you're an active contributor yourself. If you leave who's story am I going to read?

Lol.. Yep.. I'm motivated to stay cause of nice stories.. We got to give and take to keep each others here lor..

[gotnotime]

Originally Posted by Skyboy1988

Lol.. Yep.. I'm motivated to stay cause of nice stories.. We got to give and take to keep each others here lor..

Agree with that, although we gotnotime to write stories sometimes

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by passi0n

that was super daring of you.

Haha bro take everything here with a pinch of salt. Do not try this at (anybody's) home. It's not very legal too so I won't say the story is 100% true. Don't want to get arrested.

Originally Posted by Skyboy1988

Lol.. Yep.. I'm motivated to stay cause of nice stories.. We got to give and take to keep each others here lor..

Originally Posted by gotnotime

Agree with that, although we gotnotime to write stories sometimes

Haha yeah you two just wait a while more. I'll be back in a few days

[passi0n]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Haha bro take everything here with a pinch of salt. Do not try this at (anybody's) home. It's not very legal too so I won't say the story is 100% true. Don't want to get arrested.

did stalk and follow my crush to know her address, but didnt need to "buy" her contact number though. however most of my school mates stay in hdb so no chance to enter the house...

[passi0n]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Haha yeah you two just wait a while more. I'll be back in a few days

TS log in view sbf, but do continue your thread too...

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by passi0n

did stalk and follow my crush to know her address, but didnt need to "buy" her contact number though. however most of my school mates stay in hdb so no chance to enter the house...

Hahaha I really did buy her number but as for her address, she told me after we started chatting again

Originally Posted by passi0n

TS log in view sbf, but do continue your thread too...

Hahaha you're in luck. 2 updates per day for a week as I promised

[BMW69]

I packed all her worksheets neatly into my file, really cautious not to accidently bend or dog-ear any of them. Seeing that the class was empty, I gave her stack of worksheets a kiss before walking out of the classroom with a small spring in my steps. I did not even mind the heat from the midday sun as I walked towards the bus interchange to wait for the bus. I was going to Tiffany’s house. What could spoil my day?

I walked out of the lift and into the familiar lobby, turning right to her house. I stood before the familiar front door and checked out her shoe rack before hesitantly ringing the doorbell once. Tiffany’s pink Asics and her white Converse school shoes were both outside her house, but her socks were visibly missing. Her pair of ankle socks I have was slowly losing their “Tiffany smell” and I knew that I would have to get them replaced again soon.

The door opened and a slim lady in her 40s appeared.

Tiff’s mum: Hello, you must be Tiffany’s classmate. She said that you were coming with her homework. It’s awfully nice of you to bring it here for her.
Me: Oh hi Aunty. I am Isaiah.

I reached into my bag and retrieved the worksheets before passing it to Tiffany’s mum. I walked away sad that I did not get to see Tiffany. At least she would feel my kiss when she touched her worksheets. What more could I expect when I was just a sad young boy in love?

Walking to the bus stop, I sent Tiffany a text message and put my plan into action. I was beaming when I got a positive reply, even though I completely missed my bus home when I dropped her a short reply.

17 April 2009

The four of us walked off the bus and into Tiffany’s condo just after 6 in the evening. Jason, Vanessa, Tiffany and I, that’s who we were and this was how I planned to do it. I could smell the delicious scent of Chinese cooking the moment we stepped out of the lift. Tiffany dug into her bag to get her keys and I was treated to a view of her black bra through the holes in her track uniform. I had to stop myself from staring before Vanessa or Jason caught me. I wish Tiffany would not wear such a tight bra. How I wish I could see her nipples.

Finally, Tiffany unlocked her door and slid off her shoes and I walked into her house for the first time, legitimately.

[BMW69]

We put down our school bags near the front door and walked into the kitchen to greet her mum. Aunty had cooked a delicious spread for us, Garlic Chicken, Drunken Prawns, Soya Sauce steamed Garoupa and Chilli Kang Kong. Aunty told us to wait in the living room as she finished frying the Chilli Kang Kong and Vanessa turned on the TV as I watched Tiffany take her school uniform from her bag into the common bathroom.

Tiff: Hey guys. I feel filthy after CCA. I’m going to bathe. You all watch TV ar. And don’t you dare start dinner without me. I’m the host.
Us: ORH! Hahahaha
Me: Let’s see if Aunty manages to tempt us with her cooking before you come out.
Tiff: You dare? *shows me her fist*

We chuckled among ourselves as we settled down on her crouch. It must have been about 20 minutes later before she came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her long black hair.

Jason: What took you so long? We’re famished!
Vanessa: Ai yah Jason, you don’t know girls la. Unlike you guys, we bathe so that we are clean. Guys only bathe so that their mums will stop nagging at them.
Aunty: Haha and my, am I glad that I don’t have a son. Tsk tsk. Come for dinner. Help yourselves ah, don’t be shy.

Throughout dinner, we made small talk among ourselves and Aunty kept insisting that I ate more because a growing boy needs to eat. All of us had nothing but praise for Aunty’s cooking we were all invited for dinner again anytime we had another project to do

We sat down on the living room floor to do our art project after the delicious dinner and I popped the question.

Me: Anyone brought a change of clothes? It’s so irritating to sit on the floor wearing long pants.
Vanessa and Jason: Yeah got.
Me: I go change first ah, these long pants are killing me.

I grabbed my red plastic bag of clothes and walked into the common toilet and locked the door.

[ANowhereMan]

Camping! ... .

[BMW69]

Just as before, Tiffany’s worn clothes were neatly placed on the marble table top beside the sink. I ignored her track uniform at the top of the pile and went straight for her socks which were placed under her track top. Taking a whiff of the wonderful sweat soaked scent of her socks, I replaced it with the other pair of white school socks that belonged to Tiffany. Curious about what underwear she was wearing, I also looked into her black FBTs, which I knew from experience, contained her underwear.

She was wearing a pair of purple panties that day and there was a small stain where I knew her crotch was. My member stirred as I took it and placed the stain against my nose, inhaling the intoxicating smell of Tiffany’s pussy. Forgetting that I was supposed to be changing, I took out the old pair of socks and wrapped it around my growing dick. I felt the soft material brush sensually on my dick as I wanked quickly, smelling her panties.

I had the sense to shoot into the toilet bowl and flush it before putting her socks and panties back where I found them and changed into my clothes. Satisfied that her sweat soaked socks were safely in my uniform pant pocket, I folded my uniform and placed it back into the red plastic bag.

Tiff: Wah what took you so long inside eh?
Me: Oh no la think I ate too much for dinner just now so I borrowed your toilet.
Tiff: Never knew that you’re bulimic.
Me: Huh? Hahaha no la it came out from the correct hole. Didn’t puke it out.

I made sure to keep the red plastic bag into my bag before rejoining the two on the floor (Jason went to change) to work on our art project.

I managed to look at Tifanny’s purple bra (damn that girl really likes purple. How come I never knew) because of the oversized T-shirt she was wearing. We bent down to glue the small pieces of papers together to make rivers, houses and trees and her cleavage was always on display to me. I felt myself getting another hard on even though I just ejaculated less than 15 minutes ago. I did not even know that it was possible to recover that fast.

We finished our project in record time because I wanted to rush home to get another whiff of Tiffany’s socks again. Thinking back, it might have been better to do it slowly so that I could see Tiffany’s cleavage for a longer time. But I am not a cleavage man… Hiding her socks in my secret hiding place, I messaged Tiffany goodnight before falling asleep in the comfort of my bed.

[BMW69]

28 April 2009

I remember vividly that we were having math when the pen dropped. I turned to look at Tiffany just as she bent down to pick up the Blue G2 on the floor and I saw it.

Me: Eh Tiff, why you wearing primary school bra today?
Tiff: Fuck you la I wear what bra you also want to see. All my bra was washing cannot ah?
Me: You only got 2 bra meh? After school I buy you more la.
Tiff: Never die before is it?

I love how nubile Tiffany looked wearing her old training bra. There was just this bit more innocence in the way she looked, after I saw that she was wearing a training bra. It doesn’t matter if she was usually feisty or rough or vulgar. These traits of hers just make me so much more attracted to her.

Me: Eh Tiff, you free tomorrow afternoon or not?
Tiff: Wah somebody trying to ask me out again ah?
Me: Erm… Free or not la haha ask so much *blushes*
Tiff: Errr where you want go?
Me: Erm… Tomorrow you will know la
Tiff: Fine lor… Lunch tomorrow is on you.

I was so happy when she said she would go out with me tomorrow that I spent the rest of math lesson planning what I should do with her tomorrow.

29 April 2009

I walked alongside Tiffany to the MRT station as we took a train to Plaza Singapura for lunch after school ended. Tiffany was sweating slightly with her silky black long hair tied up into a ponytail ending right where I estimate her bra would be. She was smiling slightly as we boarded the train and I told her some jokes I memorised the night before. I managed to keep her entertained all the way until we finally reached Dhoby Ghaut MRT station.

She said that she wanted to have Japanese food for lunch and so we went to the sushi place on the second floor. My treat, as promised.