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07-02-2014, 10:17 AM
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Re: Fifteen
11th Feburary 2012
Tuesday Selene had secured a new client who was based in Penang and that was the first time I joined her on the trip. From the looks of it, it seemed she would be handling the client personally but needed me to help out. We stayed a night but in separate rooms and other than a quick dinner which ended with a call from Aaron, she spent the journey back to the hotel on the phone with him. For the rest of feburary, the Penang trip was a little spontaneous , there was hardly any advance notification, if required, as long as it fit both our schedule, we would go over. We stayed at the same hotel, along Jalan Macalister, Georgetown. We usually eat at the same place and we hardly venture anywhere. Selene usually retreats to her room after dinner and I won’t see her again until the next morning when we head to the airport. We made a total of 3 trips to Penang in Feburary. 1st March 2012 Thursday 11am I was busy arranging my schedule for that month when Selene called, asking me for the dates which I could go Penang with her. I told her I’m still arranging and suggested she give me the dates she was available instead. Selene : 8, 15 , 22,23 , 27 James : Ok, I’ll get back to you in a while. 30 minutes later I gave her 8, 20, 23, 30 12pm Selene sent me a mail to say we’ll be going over on the 8th to ink some contract. I replied, reminding her that we needed to firm up some stuff in Bintan on the 7th and she replied that she was aware. I was over the moon, literally. It was like a game of Mahjong. You started with different tiles, different combination. As you go along, the tiles you wanted started to come along, adding to your winning hand. 3rd March 2012 Saturday 10am I was back in the office, preparing the documents and the files needed for the trip next week. There was quite a bit of things to be done and even though I was trying to hurry myself along, I was still in the office when Selene and Aaron came in at 11.30am There were dwgs to be printed and documents to be filed. I already had them laid out and was about to start binding them when Selene came over and saw what I was doing and started helping me. Selene : Why are you doing these now ? James : Hello…. I’m going KL on Mon, will only be back Tuesday afternoon. Where got time to do all these, we’re travelling again on the 7-8th She nodded and helped me get everything in order. As I packed the documents on my table, I could feel everything coming together. You know the butterflies in your stomach you got when you’re about to do something discreet and exciting. Much like the feeling when you stalk a particular girl you saw getting off the bus, secretly taking pictures and shots of her back view. The feeling of following an unsuspecting girl who was so engrossed on her phone to notice you. Your heart would beat everytime you take a secret snipe. Slowly but surely you are closing in your steps yet she had no idea. I was feeling exactly that same way that Saturday. I could feel I was about to get my winning tile. That tile that would determine the winner of the game. The Bintan trip, the Penang trip, the journey in between and Selene, these are my opposing players. The opportunities they present were the tiles I drew The journey itself the game I played. The prize I want is Selene. As I left office , I could see the imaginary tiles the same way I saw the imaginary chess pieces in the game I played with Cidney. Everything was set. My tiles were ready. I was ready to conclude. There was a Chinese saying, 万事具备，只欠东风 I just needed the East Wind from Selene. And the East Wind would come on the 7th March 2012 
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#363
07-02-2014, 02:43 PM
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Enjoyed the story nice read
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#364
07-02-2014, 05:15 PM
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Re: Fifteen
Going to hit jackpot liao, the feeling is so sexiting.
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#367
08-02-2014, 05:19 AM
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#369
11-02-2014, 09:25 AM
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Re: Fifteen
5th March 2012
I made a change to my flight and got back into SG on a late evening flight from KL, even though it was a tiring day, I still felt energetic enough to office at 11pm It was empty of course but I still manage to get some work done. I had a few mails that needed to be sent out but I set it for a delayed delivery for 8.30am the next day. I don’t like receiving emails at night, and I make sure I don’t send any out. If it was so fucking urgent it could not wait, I could rather give the person a call to make sure the information as conveyed before dropping him/her a mail with the relevant attachments. Don’t be a slave to your mail. I left the office at 1am and went back for a good sleep. 6th March 2012 I got into work a little late at 9.15am but no one batted an eyelid. As the day drew to a close , I could feel butterflies in my stomach. As the 7th of March drew closer, I could feel the increase in my heart rate. I could almost picture my plan coming together. It isn’t exactly rocket science. Just a simple vehicle breakdown, and an opportunity to spend the night with Selene in Bintan in a resort and to spend some time together. Of course in my mind I was just thinking about fucking her there and then in the resort but as much as I would like a Jap AV scenario to happen, I knew it wasn’t going to. There were possibilities that could happen, and I would do what I have to in order to steer Selene in those directions I wanted. I could not sleep on the 6th of March. Tossing and turning in bed left me with a sore neck . 7th March 2012 Wednesday 7.45am I was one of the first few in office that morning and I could not wait to see Selene. What would she be wearing ? What kind of luggage would she bring ? Would she be wearing some nice lingerie ? It was going to be a back to back trip if everything went as planned but since Selene would not be aware of the need to stay over in Bintan, she would not be prepared. She would probably have to wear the same clothes to Penang and back if we were to catch the noon flight to Penang the next day. When Selene did not show up in office at 10.30am, I had this feeling in my heart that something was wrong. I gave her a call and asked If she was ok in case she fell sick. Selene : I’m ok, just a little unwell, I’ll meet you straight at the terminal. James : Ok, see you later. Selene looked fine when I met up with her at the ferry terminal for our ferry over to the island. I brushed it off as a lazy morning she would prefer to spend in bed. Selene was decked out in a white long sleeve blouse that was pretty translucent when the strong afternoon sun hit her. She had a nice oriental tubetop underneath adorned with light gold threads depicting mythical creatures. She wore a pair of cropped grey ¾ pants that day with matching grey heels. Her hair was tied up in a high pony tail, looking every bit the busy executive you see along shenton way. She had her usual tote bag with her along with her laptop bag and I deliberately queued behind her to check in, slowly feasting my eyes on her dressing and her body. You know the feeling when you queued behind a pretty lady, I’ve spoken to a few people about this and quite a few had the same school of thought as I did. You want to look, yet you are conscious, conscious of other people around you, you want to stare at her bottoms, visually touching them, engraving them into your mind yet barely 1 second later you would turn away. First to check if others caught you staring, then to pretend you’re actually looking elsewhere when in actualy fact you want to plaster your face onto that sweet firm bottom. I laid my eyes for a good 3 seconds on Selene’s backside. When I looked up, I saw the customs officer looking at me, I was embarrassed of course but I gave him a smile and he returned one with a touch of his cap. The grey pants were like a 2nd skin on Selene, when she moved to put her leg forward, I saw the fabric move correspondingly, sticking close to the skin it was covering. As Selene moved on ahead to the immigration counter, I stood a few metres away, looking at her side profile, tracing her legs down to her knees, letting my eyes drift lower to her ankles before resting on her heels. Selene turned and caught me staring and shot me a look with her eyes reduced to a small slit and I looked away after I rolled my eyes at her. When we settled down onto the waiting area, Selene spoke. Selene : Stop looking at me James. James : I only look at pretty girls, and you’re the only one around She laughed and slapped me on my arm before crossing her legs. We both fiddled with our phones before we boarded. As the bumpy ride started up, Selene said she’s taking a quick nap. She was usually up and about during the ferry and that was the first time she was taking a nap. I did not think much of it and read my book. I had a few erections on the ferry ride, everytime I turned and look at Selene’s face, her legs, her top, I felt some stirrings down below. Blood flowing freely into my manhood. I forced myself to stop and checked on the distance we’ve covered. We were probably about 10 minutes away. The next erection I had was when I saw the driver waiting for us at the terminal. We exchanged smiles and he gave me a slight nod, as if telling me he knew that was the big day. I noticed he was driving a different car, an older one. Manual transmission. I bundled into the back with Selene and we made our way to the meeting. 3.30pm We had a short coffee break when the client stepped out for a long phone call and Selene was adding that we would need to go and take some pictures of the progress after we were done with the meeting. Selene : Can you go to this 3, I’ll go this 2. She gestured on the drawings as she uncrossed her legs and pulled herself closed to the table. James : Why you get to go to the nearer ones ? This last 1 by the forest a lot of mosquitoes one leh. She gave me a look but said nothing and I just shut up. 30 seconds later she added that she get to go to the closer one because she’s the boss. Selene : Then again you know me, I don’t like to throw my weight around right ? haha. So if you would exchange shoes with me, I’ll take the further one no problem. You can wear my heels to the 2 close ones. James : Ok deal. The only deal I had was a gentle stomp on my shoe by Selene’s left heel right before the client came back in. 5.45pm We concluded the meeting and we were on schedule. I split up with Selene to take the progress pictures. I took my time and I spent a little longer than it was necessary, by the time I got back to the main entrance, it was already 6.30pm We were still on time. Last ferry leaves Bintan at 8.15pm We got up into the car and the driver excused himself to the bathroom. I saw Selene stealing a look at the time before closing her eyes to rest in the car. 6.40pm The skies were already pretty dark by then and even with the high beams on, our visibility was limited and I noticed the driver going a little slower than usual. It was perhaps pure luck that Selene’s eyes were closed but then again it didn’t matter much since I figured she probably would not remember the route to the terminal anyway. The driver took a detour, a bigger loop actually in order to get to the spot where I needed the car to break down. 6.50pm I saw him slow the car down and put the gear into neutral. As we drifted to a stop, he let go of the clutch and the car shook and shuddered. He put on the brakes and got out of the car. He had the bonnet opened and was shining around with the light from his mobile phone. Selene : Is everything ok ? James : I don’t know, let me go take a look. I spent the next 10 minutes outside the car, talking to the driver about trivial matters. 7pm I told the driver to pretend to make a phone call but claimed that it had no reception. He was to do it by the side of the passenger seats so Selene could see. He was a pretty good actor, he placed the phone on his ears before holding it high up, waving it around and placing it by his ears again.
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#370
11-02-2014, 09:26 AM
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After a couple of minutes, I went over and offered him my phone, I keyed in the number I was ‘supposed ‘to call and pretty soon, we were both walking around the car pretending to get a signal.
7.05pm I asked Selene if her phone had any signaled and she checked her mobile. Selene : Yup it’s pretty full. She unlocked it and passed it to me. The moment I got her phone I exclaimed that I got my phone connected but I slowly drifted further away from the car. What I wanted was to wait for Selene’s phone to autolock so I could ask her for her password. I got further away before I managed a couple of hellos. When I saw the light display on Selene’s phone go off, I knew it was time. I gave up on my phone and started on Selene’s I took a few slow steps towards the car, at the same time speaking out. James : It’s locked Selene. I made a show of passing her back the phone from about 4-5 metres away and as I closed in nearer, Selene spoke. Selene : 2212. I guessed in times of emergency, people don’t really think of their personal security. I keyed it in and tapped in the same number. I held both phones to my ears, walking around the car like a idoit. 7.30pm I kept both phones in my pocket and I suggested that we try to push the car but the driver was explaining to us that he can walk to the nearest resort and borrow the phone. He pointed us in the direction that he would be going, adding that it’s going to be a 10-15 minute walk up the hill. I suggested to Selene that since it was pretty late, why not we walk to the nearest resort and call for a cab. Now the nearest resort was Banyan tree. The hilly tarmac was a torture to walk on in heels and the moment Selene got out of the car was to change into her flip flops. The 10-15 minute was turned out to be a 30 minute uphill trek with our bags and laptop in tow. When we arrived at Banyan tree, it was already 8pm We were both perspiring and even though I volunteered to hold Selene’s laptop, leaving her with only her tote bag, she was still perspiring pretty heavily. There were some fringe matted onto her forehead, I could see droplets of sweat soaking through her top and I had a raging erection thinking of her sweat stained work clothes. The driver disappeared to make a phone call while we waited at the steps of Banyan tree that led to it’s reception. Selene said she was too tired to climb the stairs. 8.05pm The driver came down and said that the car would be here in 15 minutes but he also called the ferry terminal. They already closed the gate. I gave an exhale of breath and sat down on the steps as I observed Selene’s reaction. She too exhaled a deep breath before saying that it’s ok. Selene : Let’s just spend the night here, we’ll take the first morning ferry back. She asked the driver if he could pick us up from Banyan tree first thing in the morning and he said ok. I felt a little bad when it dawned on me he had to make the walk back to the car and I made it a point to compensate him properly. As he left us, Selene and I stared at that long flight of steps leading up to Banyan tree. A staff came down and helped us with our bags and brought us to the reception where we were served a cold refreshing tea. I had researched the rates for Banyan tree and I knew if you walk in and took the rack rates, you are literally a carrot head. A manager came along and said they have suites available and presented me with a choice of rooms. I took a look at the rates and I asked for a moment alone to discuss with Selene . Selene : How come she gives you the list and not me ? James : Usually they let the guys make the decision. I passed the list to Selene and although she had no alarming reaction, I could tell she was considering the sum she was about to put on the company account. I let her ponder the figure for a good 20 seconds before I added. James : Look Selene, I don’t mind taking the floor… I’ve been here before and there’s a day bed by the window as well…. She gave me a look which lasted a couple of seconds too long before she gave a sigh and agreed to take the cheapest room. It was an understatement since the cheapest room was a seafront suite with our own private Jacuzzi. 8.40pm A buggy was dispatched and we were on our way to our suite. We did not speak much during the journey and I really wondered what Selene had on her mind at that moment. One thing I was sure though, there was no way she would know what I had in my mind.
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#374
11-02-2014, 11:34 AM
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Such a fantastic buildup. Looking forward to the next update. Btw will Cidney be returning to the storyline or that's it for her?
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#375
11-02-2014, 11:58 AM
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Re: Fifteen
fully loaded balls waiting to be unloaded
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