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I walked up, took my position, and shafted my cock into her vagina. Wrapping her arms around me, her breasts were squashed against my chest as I started fucking Rei in a standing position. I could not differentiate if she was in joy or in pain as her muffled cries rang near my ear. I continued drilling Rei until I felt my heart working overtime, that’s when I decided to compress my pent-up desires and energy into a few final pumps and I unloaded noisily into her. - - - - - As promised, I became a (iphone) cameraman the following morning. After breakfast, we went back to our room, where I waited for Rei to change back into her bikini and doll-up a little. I enjoyed taking her pictures in various poses by the pool, in the pool, nothing too sexy but just very alluring. After we checked-out of the hotel, I dropped her off near Bugis where she was meeting her friends. “O2O-san, I had a wonderful time. You are too generous. Next time, we can go to simple place… but it must be nice”, she said as I drove into the drop-off bay. Rei planted a kiss on my cheek and alighted. It was another four or five months before I met Rei again. As usual, scheduling was not easy given our respective travel commitments. But absence does make the heart fonder. I remembered when we were at the Capella, Rei mentioned she enjoyed musicals and attended shows when she can, even when she travelled. Through a business partner, I was given two tickets to a famed musical at MBS. I was hoping Rei would be available on that particular weekday night. It was the third time since Capella that I tried to date her again. “Yes I am free, you are too kind, O2O-san!”, Rei answered a few hours later (she was on a flight) when I invited her for the following week's show. “Great! It will be an enjoyable evening… and night, at a simple but nice place… is that OK?”, I continued. I wanted to be upfront without being blunt. I gathered she understood my message well, as I received a “shy” emoticon as a reply. Rei met me at MBS for a light dinner before the show. She had arrived back in Singapore the same afternoon. One thing about the Japanese, they dress appropriately for the occasion. Rei was in a black portrait neck lace gown, high heels and a pleasing layered hairstyle, looking every inch model material. She carried a large Chanel tote bag. I was no slouch, in my business suit sans tie. “I need to touch-up my make-up”, Rei said as we left the restaurant. “Can I keep your bag in my car?”, I suggested. Rei nodded appreciatingly and took out a smaller Chanel handbag from her tote bag. Several minutes later, we met back at the entrance of the Sands Theatre. Noticeably, some fellow guests were looking at the elegant lady accompanying me. I wish I was taller, as Rei in her heels was as tall as me. - - - - - “Hungry?”, I asked Rei as we left the theatre’s vicinity after the show. “Just a little… how about dessert?”, she replied. “Western or Chinese?”, I offered. “Chinese!” she replied immediately. I was pleased at her choice, it was “most convenient”, as you will find out later. I had to circle Liang Seah Street twice before getting a street parking lot. I rolled up my long-sleeves shirt and joined the, thankfully, short queue at Ah Chew’s, with Rei in tow. “I’ve been here before, it’s a good choice!”, she said excitedly. We looked out-of-place in this casual setting, some of the customers were in shorts and flip-flops. But it didn’t bother us, plus I was already used to other people looking admiringly at Rei by now. After enjoying her white fungus papaya with almond paste (I had my favourite Hashima fresh milk steamed egg), we scooted off to a quiet side lane and had a cigarette. “So good feeling”, Rei said, making reference to our post-dessert smoke break. “What else is your most enjoyable smoking time?”, I asked her. “After good meal, drinking time and – “, she stopped short. “And?”, I quizzed her. She looked away and giggled, and quickly changed the subject. “O2O-san, where are we going tonight?”, she asked. It confirmed she fully understood my message when I asked for this date. Actually, I kind of knew it when we met at MBS, when she carried a huge tote bag. She obviously was prepared to spend the night with me. “Somewhere simple… but nice”, I said as we walked back to the car nearby. In less than five minutes, I pulled up at the Inter-Continental Hotel in Middle Road. The doorman promptly opened the door for Rei. I went to the car boot and took my trusty Tumi backpack and Rei’s fancy tote bag. The alert valet came to me, it was obvious I needed his services. I tipped him in advance and kept the valet card safely in my trousers. I had intentionally booked the Heritage Wing at the hotel. The Heritage Club room was effectively a low rise, peranakan style shophouse converted into a luxury hotel room. Its pastel coloured theme and timber flooring was also a unique feature. Rei stood at the entrance of the room, marvelling at the unconventional accommodation I had arranged. She then walked towards the full-length glass panel and noted that it was the shopping mall downstairs, though shops were closed by now (it was past 11pm). Room service arrived within minutes with a bottle of Veuve Clicquot and a bowl of fresh strawberries. As soon as the door shut behind the hotel staff, Rei kicked off her heels and ran towards me, folding her arms around me. I had a very good feeling it was going to be a very good night. (To be continued) |
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Very good share bro Online, please continue!
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Room service arrived within minutes with a bottle of Veuve Clicquot and a bowl of fresh strawberries. As soon as the door shut behind the hotel staff, Rei kicked off her heels and ran towards me, folding her arms around me. I had a very good feeling it was going to be a very good night. - - - - - I put my arms around Rei and embraced her tightly. The familiar, comforting, light woody perfume scent from her neck reminded me of our previous trysts. I also noticed she did not have a bra strap. “You have strong reaction”, she giggled as we embraced. No, she was not referring to my spontaneous response to envelop her with my arms when she hugged me. It was my fully erected penis pressing through my trousers against her silk-satin dress. I conveniently slipped off her portrait neck dress while she was standing. Rei was indeed braless (the dress had a built-in bra) as her silk-satin dress dropped onto her feet. I began to lick her light brown nipples while my hands weaved through her black thong panties. There was already a moist patch on the front of her panties. Rei took a step back and stepped out of her dress around her feet. She then knelt on the timber floor. Within seconds, she had my trousers around my ankles. She pulled down my underwear and unleashed my throbbing manhood. Rei kissed it lightly and looked up at me. “He is so big, and so long”, she said matter-of-factly. I extended my hand to Rei. “You are going to be uncomfortable kneeling on the floor”, I said. Rei took my hand and stood up. “You are so kind, O2O-san”, she said. “It’s very nice to be with you.” I knew she was touched by my gesture. “Let’s have a drink first”, I suggested. Rei walked towards the sofa / coffee table, serving was second nature to her. She was going to serve the champagne. I quickly removed my shoes and my trousers, and joined Rei at the sofa. We were both topless and wearing just our black underwear. We kissed in-between sipping the bubbly, as she shared with me about a recent London flight, one of her favourite cities. Although the hotel was totally non-smoking, I had my way around it. The main reason for booking a Heritage Club room was its unique, shophouse feature. Another key reason was the windows can be opened, as it was low rise and overlooks into the shopping mall, the stretch where promo carts are lined along the common walkway. I went to the bathroom and brought out the two bathrobes. I also took out the portable ashtray I had specifically brought for the night. “From Don Quijote!”, Rei laughed when she saw the cute portable ashtray. (Don Quijotel is called Don Don Donki in Singapore). After wearing the bathrobe, we stood by the window and enjoyed our smoke, blowing into the empty mall. “You think of everything!”, Rei said as I sprayed the room with room scent which I had also brought along. “Shower?”, I asked. “Tonight, we shower together”, she volunteered. It surprised me as in the past, she preferred to shower alone. But I guess she was feeling more attached to me that night, after my little gestures and “detailed planning”, which in some ways is very Japanese. The action in the bathroom was softcore. After we lathered each other, we rinsed off and started kissing in the warm, steamy enclosure. I rubbed the outer walls of her vagina and Rei began to stick her tongue into my mouth. As our tongues got more entangled, my finger went slightly deeper into her pussy. She began to pant. Then Rei squatted – not a very glamourous pose – but it was a practical way for her to give me a BBBJ in the shower area. She was sliding her mouth in-and-out of my massive erection and looking at me at the same time. I had to stop her after a short while as it was getting quite challenging for me not to ejaculate as she worked tirelessly on my stiff cock. When Rei stood up, I knelt down and licked her pussy, eventually pushing my tongue as deep into her vagina as I possibly can. Rei was holding on to my head and “helping me along”, clearly cherishing the mouth fuck, just that I was the one administering it, a reversal of the more common version of a lady being mouth fucked by a penis. For the first time, I felt Rei got impatient, in a good way. She motioned for me to get up, and rinsed me with the hand held shower. “Please wait for me… in bed”, she said. I think I pressed all the right buttons, I sensed Rei was hungry for me. After wiping myself dry, I went back to the bedroom stark naked, and placed the packet of Okamoto Harmony Vibra Ribbed Condoms I had brought by the bedside. I drew all the curtains and softened the lighting in the room. And finally, I lighted the sandalwood candle I brought. I was ready for Rei. (To be continued) |
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After wiping myself dry, I went back to the bedroom stark naked, and placed the packet of Okamoto Harmony Vibra Ribbed Condoms I had brought by the bedside. I drew all the curtains and softened the lighting in the room. And finally, I lighted the sandalwood candle I brought. I was ready for Rei.
- - - - - A few minutes later, Rei came out of the bathroom, her bathrobe loosely fastened around her waist, with part of her breasts peeping out curiously. “You are romantic”, Rei said as she surveyed the room, looking pleased with the surrounds now pleasantly scented with a calming, alluring sandalwood aroma. I was sitting up in bed, with the duvet covering me waist down. I put my phone aside as Rei tucked herself comfortably underneath the duvet, resting next to my shirtless body. “You surprise me”, Rei began. She explained that like most women, she liked to be pampered, but she was “surprised” by me because frequent business travellers can be boring, stuffy and superficially cordial, experienced through her years of flying. “You are different. I feel you are providing good experience and good service when we meet, just like my job”, she said. “I feel happy and relaxed with you.” I “get it” as Rei was referencing her flight stewardess work, but I could not help smiling cheekily hearing words like “good experience, good service”, as if I am providing professional male escort services to her. “And you are detailed, like Japanese people. You prepare carefully and thoughtfully. Like now”, Rei gestured, referring to our hotel room’s conducive atmosphere. “Why did you smile naughtily just now?”, she looked me straight in the eye. I did not reply. I simply sank my face into her exposed breasts and licked her nipples diligently, successfully arousing her as my sensitive tongue detected her nips getting harder. “Why did you smile naughtily just now?”, she repeated as I slid down to kiss her mid-riff. “Because you said I provided good experience and good service”, I said, looking up at her. Now it was Rei’s turn to “get it”, she blushed and literally went underneath the duvet to take cover, it was quite cute. “I will always give you good experience and good service”, I declared, as I slowly peeled away her bathrobe and cast the duvet aside. Rei voluntarily removed her bathrobe and glued herself to me. “I am a little tired”, she said. “It’s nice to be with you. Thank you for inviting me.” While I am no expert on a flight crew’s work, what I do know is it can be hard work beyond the perceived glamour of seeing the world and meeting all kinds of people. I could empathise with Rei, having to do the “routine” (SOP in-flight services) and constantly carrying a smile, even when dealing with unsavoury passengers, day-in, day-out… “I will give you a light massage”, I suggested. “I’ll go get a towel.” My “standard” travel toiletries kit include a mini-bottle of massage oil as I am quite particular about the type of massage oil an in-call masseur uses. From experience, a good massage oil is always appreciated by masseurs, and can be a catalyst for upping the session from a simple (or sexy) massage to a more intimate session. Rei was laying on her chest when I returned to bed. I covered her lower body with the soft towel and applied some massage oil on my hands. Immediately, the sandalwood aroma in the room was beautifully blended with the fresh and inviting scent of Aesop’s Geranium Leaf Hydrating Body Treatment oil. “You are so thoughtful”, Rei said. “What’s this oil, I like the smell.” I told Rei what it was and asked her to shut her eyes and relax. I applied soft strokes on her back, I’m sure it did not relieve any muscle tensions, but it seemed like Rei liked it, her smiley look told me so as she rested on the side of her head. The light layer of oil also nourished her skin and created a healthy glow, making her look sexier. But I think the main point was, she felt she was being pampered. When I had finished massaging her shoulders down to her waist, I pulled the towel upwards, giving her a sense of warmth and “unexposed-ness”, as I started working on her naked butt downwards. I pictured myself being the customer (recipient) of a proper massage place, and how the masseur would do the treatment, without the erotic bits. But smoothing my hands over her backside and slender legs only served to heighten my horniness as my cock, salivating by now, stared angrily at me, having expanded into a thick, long rod. I slowly opened up Rei’s legs and parked myself in the tiny space between her legs, kneeling down. I began to roll the towel from her waist up, inching myself closer to her. Inevitably, my massive cock brushed against her butt cheeks as I completed rolling the towel and leaving it aside. Rei’s lightly oiled back, bums and legs began to look remarkably erotic. I planted light kisses on her back, tasting a bit of the massage oil, and continued southwards until I was kissing and blowing softly into her bums. I moved away as Rei turned around to lay on her back, eyes still shut. I “got back into position” and sucked gently on her protruding nipples. My hand touched her vagina, it was wet. After an initial few seconds of fiddling around, I hit her g-spot as Rei made a small noise, signalling her pleasure. I continued rubbing the sacred spot until my fingers were completely soiled with her sticky juice. “I want it”, Rei whispered, and she opened her eyes. I extended my arm and grabbed the condom nearby, peeling off the packaging and showing it to Rei – it was ribbed. She smiled like a deprived young lady and whispered again, “gently”. I could see Rei was tired. But I could also sense she genuinely wanted to make love, not just saying it to please me. “Just relax and enjoy it…”, I whispered back after putting on the condom. I don’t know why I was whispering, but it brought out a wide smile from Rei, she closed her eyes and spread her legs wider. Although Rei was comprehensively lubricated, referring to her very wet pussy, I entered her cautiously, to give her a gradual feel of the ribbed condoms. I splashed a few drops of massage oil on my palms and began to massage her breasts as my cock glided in and out of her leaking pussy effortlessly. “A little faster”, Rei requested as I struggled to synchronize massaging her breasts and sliding my cock graciously into her love hole. I took a smaller pillow and tucked it underneath her waist, which allowed me to penetrate her more deeply. I had given up massaging her breasts to focus on satisfying her hungry pussy. “Please, a little faster”, Rei said. I was more than happy to oblige as I was unable to continue being a gentle fucker, literally. Holder on to her waist, I pumped her forcefully, much more intensively. It was like Rei went into a trance and she grabbed my hands, sobbing in sheer delight. I unleashed my sperm into her with a loud grunt. Rei motioned for me to lie beside her as she sat up and removed the condom off my still erected penis. She lowered her face close to my cock, paused for a second, and then engulfed my whole cock into her tiny mouth. I lay on my back, exhausted, and Rei kept my cock in her mouth for a couple of minutes until my erection subsided. - - - - - “You make me feel very attractive. You make me feel desired. You are a good lover”, Rei said. “Thank you, O2O-san.” I was obviously well pleased by Rei’s glowing assessment of me. She seemed cool with the occasional overnight stay with me, as much as I cherished it. Unfortunately, three to four months later, the world was increasingly consumed with covid-19. We did not meet, hoping that things will get better a few months later. It didn’t. Then the airline started downsizing and Rei was affected. She returned to Japan. Rei will be 35 this year. I have not seen her for over two years. We occasionally exchange texted messages on Line. She started a desk bound job in Tokyo recently. I look forward to seeing her again….. |
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Great update TS, support!
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Nice story TS, Rei is such a good sex partner!
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Long time no updates.
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Ups for good read.
Thanks for sharing your stories!! |
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Amazing story, please keep going TS
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Beautiful writing.
More updates when you have them bro. |
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"Do you feel a warm trickle..." she said, almost cunningly.
I was too engrossed, sucking her nipple as the rain shower overhead began to steam up the glass enclosure. Sometimes, things happen for no reason. |
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Welcome back
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