The Guys Who Had Me

[ahpow3]

Originally Posted by SammyLee88

i do also have a guy in sugarbook, still in the uncertain relationship, do not know whether can proceed

So now you are a female?

[moonlightzz]

My eyes were focused. It wasn't my first time but it was something I wouldn't say I enjoyed doing. I could feel his bated breath hitting the top of my head. His left head - on the back of my head, drawing me closer while his right hand was busy burrowing its way under my left bra cup. My breaths became heavier, I tucked long fringe behind my right ear, deliberately stalling for time. I remember shaking slightly, nervous of the impending action. I always get nervous doing this...

I focused mainly on my career following the breakup with Justin. Afterall, I took the plunge didn't I? Given up a possible fiancee, a quite comfortable marketing job and venturing into uncharted waters. The learning curve was steep, which was expected. At times I got really discouraged and questioned my choice, and course of actions. I did regret the plunge initially, having taken a paycut moving into this role. However, the "alpha female" in me refused to throw in the towel. I can and will outshine my peers. Afterall, I was totally onboard and a religious follower of the wise words of Beyonce - "Who run the world? GIRLS!"

Dating took a rather back seat for awhile, till the point that mum was introducing her many friends' very eligible bachelors. "Men of good stock" was what my father would say about them. I simply wasn't interested... Don't get me wrong, a few of them were really good looking and all but I just didn't have the time nor space to deal with this. The people around me were witnessing the birth of a workaholic. And it's a badge I still proudly wear to this day.

It was only after a couple of years of hardcore hustling that I managed to reap the rewards, stablising my career and getting a thorough hang of things. In short, I was doing well, I could see bigger paychecks coming in, clients were dishing out referrals, my boss' blood pressure was becoming normal (haha!), I got a minor promotion. Then, due partly to being lonesome and peer pressure, I was encouraged to start dating again. My only condition was... no matchmade dates... ever. If I were to date, it's gotta be on my own terms and fancy.

So I met a couple of guys, some from work's network, some via friends, some via cheesy pickup lines whilst clubbing. I went out on dates with a small handful, nothing happened beyond some degree of making out and petting. I didn't get into a committed relationship with any of these men I met. They were good men, it just didn't feel right. Until I met Travis...

[FONO]

Nice story sis, look forward to more updates

[Peacekeeping]

Very well written recollections.

[maqq]

Nice share, hope to read more.

[moonlightzz]

Travis approached me one evening whilst I was on the dance floor. He started by flexing his dance moves in front of me. Annoyed as I was, I tried backing away until a point where I gave up and just headed for the bar.

I had my drink, really annoyed at being eliminated from the dance floor by this total stranger. I was about to order another round where a voice called out behind "another round of whatever of she's having for her, and 1 for me." No surprises, I could easily guess who was behind me.

He apologised for cutting into my personal space on the dance floor. I tried ignoring... however, he was really persistent in getting my attention. He bought me another round and another round and another round. Even if I wanted to uphold my anger, the alcohol was working against me. Soon, we started making small talk.

Travis is an expat posted to work locally. He's a real party animal, loud, flamboyant. Clean shaven and spotting the classic "Channing Tatum spiky crop of hair. He's always the wild one, the life of party amongst his peers. He could hold his alcohol. If ever there were a human who could live in a sea of whisky, Travis would be that human.

Our small talk that first meet ended with me exchanging contacts numbers with him, and that led to more meetups to club. Soon, we would meet to club at least twice a week - one on Wednesdays and the other on either Friday or Saturdays.

I enjoyed his company. He's a really funny and spontaneous person; there wasn't a dull moment if he were around you. I was really amazed at how he kept his energy levels so high, despite the hard drinking, high cardio lifestyle he led. Did I say high cardio? Yes, he's a fitspo as well; he would run regular cross countries at MacRitchie, spend hours pumping iron in the gym, cycle across our island just for fun. He influenced me into getting into gyming.

Eventually, after numerous party outings, Travis asked me out to a dinner date...

[Peacekeeping]

Maybe sis moonlight like persistent guys. Those who will keep trying until they get you.

[otamay]

Thanks sis for the nice updates.

Camping here for more of Travis updates please.

[autosongkran]

wah so song ah


wasted you never meet AutoSongkran

Once you meet liao yo dump the rest of the guys

[AHKIVE]

Support nice story. Please continue sis!

[RyanPhang]

i hope i had you too

[moonlightzz]

So dinner was at a fancy fine dining restaurant, where plates were large but portions were small... even to me, a lady. I guess what made Travis' money worth were that the wine flowed unceasingly. God knows how many bottles we opened that night during the course of our meal.

Travis was quite a humourous chap. I was never once not laughing during the whole dinner. He cracked joke after joke, tease after tease and the best response I could reciprocrate was my endless laughter. The muscle strain in my tummy the next morning was testament to it.

Dinner lasted a long while... you know... the shenanigans of fine dining. It was a really good meal nonetheless, considering that it was among the first of my fine dining experiences. Once we settled the bill, we checked the time. I remember it was barely 11pm, the weird hour - too early to go home, too late to do anything else except catching a midnight movie or... clubbing, which we chose the latter, obviously.

So we engaged ourselves late into the night and wee hours of the morning in more alcohol and the cardio activity of shredding up the dance floor at our usual haunt, partying with the familiar faces we saw at the club. The wine from dinner, and whatever other alcohol I took must have rubbed me the right way that night. I'll admit it was an unforgettable clubbing experience.

As the club closed and the crowd dispersed. Travis invited me to his place it being a stone's throw away from the club. To be honest, I was a mess - sweaty and sticky with my hair all over the place. Moreover, my body was trying to decide between vomitting or not, therefore, an area of residence sounds like a really good choice. So we boarded a cab and headed over; I wasn't about to walk in my heels drunk anyway.

Travis lived in a penthouse unit of a city condo that yielded an amazing view of the CBD skyline. Kinda reminded me of the time in Bangkok. We sat in the love seat out on the veranda, the cool night breeze was a huge welcome change as compared to the club I had only earlier. He offered me a hot tea and we started chatting.

"Moon, you're the only woman smokin' and shredding up the entire dance floor tonight and, you're most beautiful woman I've ever met."

Was that a confession? That was sudden. Not knowing how to react nor response, I flashed my megawatt smile and our eyes met. Our gazed locked at each other and the next thing I knew, he planted a kiss on my lips. Our lips never parted, that kiss developed into a full on frenchie. My hand started holding his head and pulling it in, while his were roaming up and down my body.

He had unzipped and loosen my dress enough to roll the top down to expose my bra clad breasts while his other hand guided mine into his pants roaming around his pelvic. I gasped as I held onto his tool. Soon he fished it out revealed it in all its glory. He sat in closer and while his left hand, holding onto mine guided me around his penis, his right was attempting to slip under my bra cups. He then held onto the back of my head and motioned me to bend towards his tool. I got the hint immediately.

My eyes were focused. It wasn't my first time but it was something I wouldn't say I enjoyed doing. I could feel his bated breath hitting the top of my head. His left head - on the back of my head, drawing me closer while his right hand was busy burrowing its way under my left bra cup. My breaths became heavier, I tucked my long fringe behind my right ear, deliberately stalling for time. I remember shaking slightly, nervous of the impending action. I always get nervous doing this.

"Moon..."

I looked up.

"It definitely didn't come out just for air..."

I flashed a weak smile. He continued lowering my head. My lips parted. Soon I could feel his pubic hair tickling my chin. His penis slowly made its way into my mouth. His right hand grabbing onto my left breast tighter and tighter. As it reached the back of my throat, my mouth clamped onto it. My tongue slowly and gently nursing his engorged penis in my mouth. He then unhooked my bra and tossed it aside.

[fabulously]

Can't wait for next update!

[Glen2712]

Originally Posted by moonlightzz

Travis lived in a penthouse unit of a city condo that yielded an amazing view of the CBD skyline. Kinda reminded me of the time in Bangkok. We sat in the love seat out on the veranda, the cool night breeze was a huge welcome change as compared to the club I had only earlier. He offered me a hot tea and we started chatting.

"Moon, you're the only woman smokin' and shredding up the entire dance floor tonight and, you're most beautiful woman I've ever met."

Was that a confession? That was sudden. Not knowing how to react nor response, I flashed my megawatt smile and our eyes met. Our gazed locked at each other and the next thing I knew, he planted a kiss on my lips. Our lips never parted, that kiss developed into a full on frenchie. My hand started holding his head and pulling it in, while his were roaming up and down my body.

He had unzipped and loosen my dress enough to roll the top down to expose my bra clad breasts while his other hand guided mine into his pants roaming around his pelvic. I gasped as I held onto his tool. Soon he fished it out revealed it in all it glory. He sat in closer and while his left hand, holding onto mine guided me around his penis, his right was attempting to slip under my bra cups. He then held onto the back of my head and motioned me to bend towards his tool. I got the hint immediately.

My eyes were focused. It wasn't my first time but it was something I wouldn't say I enjoyed doing. I could feel his bated breath hitting the top of my head. His left head - on the back of my head, drawing me closer while his right hand was busy burrowing its way under my left bra cup. My breaths became heavier, I tucked my long fringe behind my right ear, deliberately stalling for time. I remember shaking slightly, nervous of the impending action. I always get nervous doing this.

"Moon..."

I looked up.

"It definitely didn't come out just for air..."

I flashed a weak smile. He continued lowering my head. My lips parted. Soon I could feel his pubic hair tickling my chin. His penis slowly made its way into my mouth. His right hand grabbing onto my left breast tighter and tighter. As it reached the back of my throat, my mouth clamped onto it. My tongue slowly and gently nursing his engorged penis in my mouth. He then unhooked my bra and tossed it aside.

Thank you for sharing, Sis moonlightzz. On a separate note, I guess generally women do not like to give blowjob, only a minority do?

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[etsys]

Originally Posted by Glen2712

Thank you for sharing, Sis moonlightzz. On a separate note, I guess generally women do not like to give blowjob, only a minority do ,?

I seen a few who are not comfortable, but the girls I 69 end up bj automatically, give and take ma.

And most pinay love to bj trying to deep throat