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Re: What are words.
Can't wait for the next update.
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Another great camping site.
TS, please continue.
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Long sleeves!? Maybe they can tie u up!!?? Lol cheers bro ,..................
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It feels real weird as I didn't know what was about to come but just went with the flow.
Stepped out of May's room, only to see both May and Jean wearing the same dress code. Black office jackets, Black long sleeved buttoned shirts, black mini skirts, black stockings, even their eye shadows were black. Their hair was pinned up as if they were office executives. The coffee tables and other furniture were moved to one side, leaving only a one seater sofa in the middle of the room. Lights were dimly lighted. As jean slowly retracted to the remote and pressed the play button. It was something I haven never seen in my entire life. So for bros who want to experience in vivid detail and best results please do as per what I'm going to write (don't worry, there's nothing to worry about. Its not asking you to blast out any porn videos as May does not even have a single disc at all. She was purely into loving music). Bros and pretty ladies, if you are staying tuned, please: 1) Close your room doors. 2) Dim your lights (if not just switch off your light if you are seeing this in the night, else close all your curtains) 3) Put on your best earpieces / ear phones / quiet comfort headsets or just play on your com, not too loud. Remember this theme, it must be sexy. 4) Relax, breathe in... breathe out..breathe in...breathe out. Right. Now you are about ready. And this is not a made up story. It did happen to me. Ready? |
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Audio soundtrack from "That CD shop" High Society Jazz.
Here goes. There are to be no interruptions. Ladies and gentlemen, do switch off your mobile phones as you would not want anything to spoil the mood. |
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As most would expect, I was literally drained out of sperm that I nearly became a dried chili padi. May still made Little Max hard so she/Jean could ride using her juagen skills. Poor Little Max.
As expected the next day (lucky it was a weekend), my legs/abs were sore and jelly. but the best part was both May and Jean was sleeping by my side hugging me, naked as well. Just how many times did I shot or had it last night? I totally lost track. Should I continue with the story or should I end it here? How many of you would like to find out more about Jean? Should I do a separate thread on her or should I just place it here as a sidetrack? |
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Just a quick post before I leave.
May had to wake up for her work as she dressed up, kissed me and said. May: Dear I woke up late, you eat breakfast on your own ok? Love you. Sleepily replied: orh. It was Jean's off day today despite her having an mc. Guess her boss was good to her. As I turned myself towards Jean, I nearly jumped as I saw her eyes. She was awake already. SHe looked at me and smiled. The smile of an angel. I tugged her to my chest and went back to sleep. Nice. I'll get to spend a full day with Jean. Alone. |
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Continue...
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I will most probably write about Jean on a separate thread. Jean's background and feel is of a much different one from May's.
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May came back cheerfully with packed dinner.
May: Dear, time to eat! I bought food! There was no response. She knocked on my room door. No response. She was feeling weird and was about to eat alone when she saw a silhouette coming out from the kitchen with an orange glow. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to my May, happy birthday to you!" May: How did you know? how? May was touched. Even the Frank she knew didn't celebrate her birthday. I didn't know until Jean told me (Today is May's birthday, surprise her k?) May dropped her bag of food to the floor. Ran towards me with outstretched arms. Me: Slowly dear, or I'll lose my balance and the cake will fall :P Go sit down the dining table. May nodded her head, took up the bag of food and sat down. Me: Close your eyes and make a wish. May obliged. As we spent the entire night talking to each other, she whispered "I would really have liked to spend my lifetime with you". Things went well for almost a year until one day I was called in to my manager's office. Manager: Well done Max, your performance has been excellent! I will be posting you to head the Australia's office where you will be there for a year plus. Congrats once again! The manager shook my hand as I gave him a forced smile. As I texted May the unexpected promotion, she wept. Then after a week later, she asked for a breakup. She became a totally different woman I knew. The May I knew then disappeared. As the wind blew the pages of May's diary to the last page, May wrote (with smudges). The day I feared had really came. I'm sorry Max. I really loved you and want to be with you but I cannot be the burden for your future. I'm still the same May. I'm still the May you knew. I've got so much to tell you Max. I.. I love you. But I know my limits. You and I belong to two worlds. I'm just not worthy. But thanks for the memories you gave me. There will never be one who will be that deeply engraved in my heart. There will be none who will replace you. It was after almost 2 years when I met Jean. She told me this as she handed me her diary. May had "left" six months after I left. She had been weeping everyday and not been herself until she met with an road accident. Reading the rest of the chapters broke every inch of my heart. And I knew it was too late. How could I have really thought she has changed. How could I? Signing off with one of the most regrettable decision I made with a heavy heart. I loved you too May. I really did. |
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Bro TS, thanks for this wondrous story; & I'm truly sorry to learn of May's unexpected passing ... Hopefully, you're either blessed with Jean or another lovely woman in your life. Looking forward to next writeup on Jean huh? Take care dude!
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Thanks bro.
Least May has already secured a place in my heart. To date I still feel responsible. But I guess May would be happy to see how am I now. |
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so sad sigh
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sad to read till the end of ur last post paragraph!
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