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01-05-2005, 12:10 AM
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All I can say is you're not meant to play the field ... 'coz you were born with the One-Gina disease. 
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01-05-2005, 09:02 AM
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HI bros,
Thanks for all you support. Was so hot yesterday, couldn’t resist having a few more beers than usual after the game. Anyway, woke up early on a Sunday morning to write the continuation….. FYI, this is a true story of the past….so advise would mean for nothing now. It was 9 am when I work up, my daughter had seen the doctor and was sleeping beside me. Her fever had gone after the doc inserted the ‘pellet in the ass’ thingy…. I went to wash up, changed and prepared to go to the office when an sms came in “ How’s your daughter? We meeting today? I miss you”…….i decided to not reply till I’m in the office to confirm my schedules for the day….. “Maria, remember baby’s medicine times, make porridge or noodles soup for her when she wake up” “Yes, sir” It was already 10.30am when I got to the office. I plugged in my notebook and switched it on while I took a sip of the coffee my secretary, Jenny, had just prepared. An orange flash caught my eye, it was Her on MSN……”can we please meet today?” I replied “ok, let’s meet for lunch, pick you up same place at 12noon.” I carried on with my work till 11.30am and then left to meet her. She was dressed in a translucent black shirt, showing an intricate floral bra and short black skirt with a black jacket. I immediately felt a my dick harden and jumped a bit….. “You look gorgeous today, as always” “Thanks, I always dress up for you now cos I never know when you’re gonna pop up and meet me” Anyway, we then proceeded to one of the clubs nearby for lunch. Upon parking the car, heads turned as we walked down the steps to the terrace. I was wondering whether they were jealous or envious of me…. Hee hee hee….. As I was biting into my steak “You know something? I feel that we shouldn’t see each other anymore…..” I almost choked and asked “Why?” “It’s because I’m already so in love with you and every time I see you I fall deeper! I’m afraid that as I get deeper into it, I’ll be hurt bad as I know your commitment to your family!” “You sure you can take it?” “I don’t know but I’ll have to try…..Can we get together tonight and make it a final night as lovers?” “Ok, I’ll pick you up at 6pm and we’ll go for a nice dinner” After dropping her back in her office, I immediately dialed the number for the restaurant. “Hello Pierre, Can I have the table at the corner of the lower deck?” “Sure Mr Harrier, shall I also prepare 2 seats by the Bar for you to watch the sunset? “Yes, of course. That’s good. Thank you” “My pleasure, Sir” So, it’s all set! I’ve made dinner reservations at a posh and romantic location for our ‘farewell’ dinner……. “Hi baby!” She cried as we kissed when she got into the car. “So where are we going?” “That’s a surprise! Just watch as I drive us there, ok?” “Sure” She was smelling so nice and sexy….i was literally having a hardon while driving…..I hit up the ECP towards the city and then onto the AYE before exiting at the Telok Blangah Road exit……. I then turned into the gateway….”We’re going to Sentosa” “Yeah, I promise that’s it’s a very nice place, you’ll like it” We paid the $2 entry into the island, and went in, turned left and headed in the direction of the golf club….. “We going to the Golf Club?” “No, the food there is not so good, we’ll go opposite” We drove into the driveway and parked alongside the building and we walked hand in hand into the Sentosa Resort and Spa Hotel. I plucked a frangipani flower and placed it onto her ear….the way the Hawaiians do it….and we settled ourselves at the bar beside the pool. Sorry gotta stop writing now, will try to find time to write again later.... Thanks again for you support. Cheers. 
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01-05-2005, 11:30 AM
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Bros,
Here's the next installment for your enjoyment.... “Cheers” Our glasses fill with wine touched. “To us” She continued. “This place is really nice, I can see the ships near the Marina and also the beautiful sunset.” She added. “I know, I only come here once in a while even though it’s nice…….too much of a good thing is bad….or is it?” I said cheekily.  She just leaned closer and rested her head onto my shoulder. “Sir, your table is ready” “Oh thanks Pierre” We stood up, walked over and sat together in our booth like seat at the reserved table while I slipped a $20 tip into Pierre’s hand. “This ambience is wonderful, it’s a beautiful night. Thank you” as she moved her head closer and our lips met with a delicious kiss. After the great meal , 1 bottle of Wine and 1 bottle of Champagne, we were rather tipsy already and decided to take a rest on the deck chairs beside the pool… I then decided that since it’s rather late, I’d better make a call to check on my daughter’s condition “Hello, how’s baby feeling?” “She’s almost recovered, so what time you coming back?” “I’ve got some Chinese clients in town and I’ll be very late. Don’t wait up for me. Good night.” I hung up feeling relieved that my daughter’s better. “Why don’t we just stay here for the night? We both do not look like in we’re in any condition to drive home.” “Hi, do you have a room available for tonight?” “Sir, we only have the villas available. Would that be ok?” “How much is it?” “ It’s $500 a night Sir, would it be ok?” “Ok, here’s my card.” Registration done, we followed the bellboy that led us thru a garden and to a small villa located on a slope and a private pool that’s shielded by a hedges around. He opened the room, passed me the key card and I slipped a small tip to him. As we walked in, we immediately embraced and kissed (wine and champagne can really get the horniness rising) and fell onto the extremely comfortable bed…… Stay tuned for more.....
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#53
01-05-2005, 12:25 PM
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btw, u want to consider changing that offensive avatar of yours to something more pleasing to the eyes?! u r not hoping to use it as an advertisement to get female samsters to contact u, right? harrier: wanna join us for a cold beer at thumper? do some reminiciense and old man's yak? will be back in sg next weekend. mean time, keep your story coming. cheers 
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#54
01-05-2005, 12:30 PM
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There is alot of sick asshole out there deducting others points for geniune report. I like your story.
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#55
01-05-2005, 12:37 PM
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Hi Bro, PM me for my contact. Can catch up for drinks at Thumper. It's nice to sit and relax by the couches in the evening. Btw, I'm not as old as a lot of fellas think i am.... Cheers.
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01-05-2005, 02:51 PM
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King: wanna join us this coming weekend?
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#57
01-05-2005, 03:11 PM
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Just PM or sms me the dretails.
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Walk on through the wind, Walk on through the rain, Tho' your dreams be tossed & blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, You'll never walk alone, You'll never, ever walk alone.
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#58
02-05-2005, 01:05 AM
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somehow, i felt woman are more attracted to attached man(wife or gf)
maybe the man is more man when hes attached? i dunno, but it seems it does work this way.
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#59
02-05-2005, 01:33 AM
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when i am attached, i feel like a ship in a habour. safe. so i dont really give a shit about the other flies around me. yes, i am a loyal 1-at-a-time person (the duration of each attachment being short is besides the point). so i generally give other females the bo-chap free-flow-of-what-i-feel-like-at-that-time attitude. that's when my real personality shines (if there's any). and that's what they like. u dont care? they care more. my ex told me that she is very suck to my treat-them-mean-,-keep-them-keen attitude. and i used to be, not so much now, a bad bad boy. some girls like that. got an ex that's a thousand-gold princess at home. but she fell for me. big mistakes. dumped her 5-figure earning bf to be with me, and no good ending, well, in the end. so, what i am saying is, the more u care, the worst position u will be in (in the game between men and women), thus the more submissive u will be, and therefore, the less attractive u become. quite Zen sounding right? blame kingeros...
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#60
02-05-2005, 02:24 AM
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continue.....brother.....the story finale getting more interesting
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