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Re: My attempt at sharing my experiences...
It's the arc of the hawny intern nurse ... will you b goin back to your pinos?
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#467
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Re: My attempt at sharing my experiences...
Nope. Can't remember much about those times after the accident... for now I'm guessing it will be on the post-accident encounters.... And the frequent fuckbuddies of course...
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#468
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O ... your temp memory loss from the concussion hasn't returned yet ?
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#469
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Not really, but perhaps it's better I don't regain them... At least I can start on a relatively clean slate with Shirley if we eventually decide to get married... Haha.
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#470
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Oh ... right ... well ... first you've got to decide if that's what you want
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#471
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Even if I could PM you her contact, I won't. This thread is about sharing of experiences, not contacts...
It won't be fair to the girl if I gave out her number at will... Please go the the FL Dome or something... |
#472
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Re: My attempt at sharing my experiences...
Bro please update!! Want more of Tina
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#473
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Bro EnigmaofSorrow
Pls come back for more...... Making me die cock standing.... |
#474
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Apologies for the long absence. Some stuff happened recently.
In case anyone is wondering, I did not meet up with Tina since the last encounter. Not yet anyway. I have also temporarily moved out of Shirley's house after National Day and have been staying in camp since then. I'm not sure if this is going to be a permanent thing, but I've not contacted her since then, and she has not contacted me. It's funny, what happened really. What we had was a supposed non-exclusive relationship. She apparently did not mind me still meeting Jenny and whoever else I met. We were supposed to catch the National Day fireworks but it didn't happen. Basically, we had an argument on the way to lunch while I was driving. S: Why are you like this? Me: Like what? S: Why do you sleep with other girls? Me: Er. S: I know we aren't together, but I think I deserve more. Me: What do you want from me? S: I don't know. But this isn't working. Me: I don't see anything wrong with it. S: You think it's ok to sleep with another girl while you still sleep with me? Or two? Or three? Me: Look. We agreed that we aren't "steady" or anything... S: That doesn't mean I sleep around too ok? Me: I never said you couldn't- S: What do you think I am? A slut?! Me: Let me finish. I never said you couldn't live your own life. S: That's it? Me: What? You don't meet enough guys? You don't sleep around? S: I don't. Me: Well, I don't know and I don't really care what you do. S: What do you take me for then? One of your sperm banks? Me: What? S: I GAVE YOU MY FUCKING VIRGINITY! Me: You can't use that against me. You seduced me. S: YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!! I LIKED YOU SO MUCH AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME??? I wondered if it was that time of the month again. Which was weird as even when she was PMS-ing, she never acted like this. Me: Why are we even arguing about this? Shirley was more or less tearing now, progressing into sobs. S: Do you even like me? Me: Well... S: You can't even answer the fucking question. Me: What's wrong with you? S: What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? Haven't I been nice enough to you? Aren't my blowjobs good enough? My pussy tight enough? Me: What's sex got to do with it? S: If you thought I'm good enough, you wouldn't sleep around... Me: For the last time, we aren't a couple... S: All these months I've endured, thinking one day you'd change, ask me to be yours and yours alone. I guess I was wrong. Me: That isn't fair. S: Have you been fair to me? Me: Well... S: Do you use condoms when you fuck your other slut? Me: Er, no... S: So I'm really not that special after all... Me: Did I give you a STD? S: No. Me: Then? S: Then what? Me: What's the problem now? S: I'm not your fuck buddy. I'm not your sex slave. Not someone you can fuck and drop and go to someone else and come back to me. Me: And? S: I want an answer now. Either you choose me and no one else, or get out of my life. Me: That's not something I can answer now... S: Then I think we should separate. Me: What? S: Get out of my house. Me: Are you serious? S: I don't want to see you again. I was already quite pissed off. Me: Fine. You don't even know what exactly you want. Don't take it out on me. I turned around and drove back to her flat, packed my essentials and left, throwing the housekeys at her. Me: When you know what you want, let me know. Otherwise, I'll clear the rest of my stuff another day. She did not reply and I left. |
#475
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I hope things will turn out better for you, mate.
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Dude you know what other word can you say beside good awesome and great??? The word for you is farking awesome I spent the last 5 hrs on your story on my I phone killing 2 batt to complete to this page... Dude keep up the good deed btw hope thing will be better for you n s Prost....
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#477
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Bro ... not the continuation I'd hoped for but all the best man ... seems like it's all hell breaking looose ... sigh ...
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#478
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Wish you the best bro...
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#479
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Over the extended period I self-confined myself in camp, I had enough time
to think about things. What I really wanted in life and such. I decided that maybe I should really give Shirley a chance and perhaps salvage whatever relationship we had left. I tried calling her over a few days, but the calls were rejected and texts went unanswered. It got me thinking about what the fuck was going on? It was almost a month since I left her place and was hiding in camp. She never did contact me even once. Suddenly I was a little worried. Did she find someone new? Did she lose it and kill herself? I made a trip down to her place and saw that the house was dark. Ringing the door bell and knocking yielded no reply either. On my way back to the car park, I checked the mailbox but it appeared empty. So she was around somewhere but deliberately avoiding me. Maybe I should give up. I turned my attention back to work. Due to my injuries, I was no longer the stand-in Platoon Sergeant, and the admin job they tried to make me do did not really work out either. Thankfully, my CSM and OC sort of understood my situation and I was tasked to assist my CQMS as there was some sort of logistics audit coming up. Seriously I had no idea what the fuck I was doing. The only time I encountered anything to do with logistics was liaising with the CQMS for ration indents, and ad-hoc requests for loaning stores. I never lost or damaged any equipment before thus I never signed the dreaded 1226. Or was it 1222? In any case, my CQMS and I were relatively close, having been batch mates in BMT and SISPEC, and we went our separate ways after that. Sadly, he suffered an injury and downgraded, eventually becoming a CQMS. I was kind of surprised that to see him on the day he posted to my unit a couple of months back after finishing his course, but at least I had another smoking/drinking buddy now. Helping him out in the store was quite fulfilling actually, as I was learning new things. And it's pretty funny to have him call me sergeant even though we are only 1 rank apart and were from the same batch. He even tried to con me to revocate to a supply supervisor but I declined, preferring to remain on the combatant track until it was certain that I would never recover. Anyway, I was busy the entire week helping out with the stores and it helped me forget whatever was going on between me and Shirley. On Friday evening, I was slacking in my bunk since I had nothing better to do. My bunkmates PS3 had been removed due to the upcoming audit and the TV would not work without the "rabbit-ears". The CQMS, let's call him Alex, came over to my bunk for a chat. A: Hey. It's the weekend. Not going home? Me: I don't have a home. A: Seriously? Me: Nope. But I've been staying in for the past 2 weeks. A: Something happened? Me: Yeah... A: Must be girls. Me: One girl. A: That's it? I thought you had loads of girls? Me: Not really. A: Haha. Ok. So you are just gonna stay in on a Friday night? Me: Why not? A: Go out la. Me: Where? And with who? A: Do you still club? Me: Not really. A: Got go LSB before or not? Me: What's that? A new club? A: Lup Sup Bar la. Me: Cool name. But no. A: Seriously? Me: No. I haven't been to a Lup Sup Bar. A: Oh ya. I forgot how easy it is for you to get girls... Me: No la. Where got easy. I'm just lucky. Or maybe I'm unlucky... A: Whatever la. You no girlfriend right? Me: Don't think so... A: Huh. What kind of answer is that? It's either a yes or a no. Me: Ok. No. No girlfriend. For now. A: Haha. Ok. So you want to go or not? Me: Go where? A: Got a few LSB la. You choose one la. Me: Huh. Don't want la. A: Go la. You worked so hard this week... Me: Wah lau eh. You mean when I was a sect comd and stand-in PS I was slacking? A: Haha. Different kind of work I was a sect comd once ok? Me: Ya la. A: So how? I got a few bottles open at a few places... Me: How does this work again? A: Go in, get a room, sing karaoke, drink, teh neh-neh. Have fun. Me: Er... Don't this girls go from room to room? A: Isn't that the fun of it? Different girls every few minutes! Me: Where do you normally go? A: Usually it's Armani or KSP. Me: Never heard of them. A: Mostly viet chicks la. Some quite hot... Me: So? A: If you are generous enough with your tips, you can negotiate further... Me: Dude, I never had to have to pay for sex. I don't see why I should start now... A: Sometimes no need to pay la. Depends how you talk to the girl lor. Me: You got to be kidding. This kind of thing where got no need to pay? A: Serious. I tried before. Me: But you paid her before right? A: Er. Ya. Me: So what's the difference? A: Now it's free lor. Me: Wait. I remember that you were attached when we were in SISPEC... A: Ya. Still attached. Me: And you do all this? A: Why not? Me: Never mind. A: So you wanna go or not? Me: Er. Let me take a shower first then I'll decide. A: Ok. I grabbed my towel and toiletries. Alex lit a cigarette. Me: Nabei! Don't smoke in my bunk can? Encik walk by we both die. He opened the door and walked, pointing to the car park lots at company line. A: Brother. Now what time. All go home liao la. Friday night. I had a feeling it was going to be an interesting night... |
#480
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Re: My attempt at sharing my experiences...
Hey TS it has been nearly 10 days since you last posted. Is everything fine or have your flings found out about this story? (;
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