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#106
23-12-2015, 11:51 PM
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I never dare to go to the haunt house  , anyway i try to write it out mine (dont say I copy but just quite similar) and my other story as what you say memories.To other guys: I am 30+ close to 40 already, married with kid, so please don't PM me and ask to meet, just wait a few days for me to write it in a new thread. Thank You 
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#107
23-12-2015, 11:57 PM
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...you can see for yrself mah...the no. of loyal supporters & fans you hv who posted here to say they miss u !  T.Q. for coming back to continue yr erotic stories for us bros here to read & enjoy !...plzzz dun MIA so long again can ??
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#108
24-12-2015, 12:01 AM
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u wait hor i later free reply ur PM. btw no need help me raise $$ to buy PC la. i can save up enough one. thanks for the effort! Muack! 
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#109
24-12-2015, 12:25 AM
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Hi sis! Welcome back! Xoxo
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#110
24-12-2015, 01:38 AM
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24-12-2015, 04:39 AM
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Previously: I look at Johnny and said, "huh?! you going to just dump him here?! he can't even walk!" Johnny replied, "why don't you bring him home then? I very tired already la! I going home, do whatever you want"with that Johnny left us...
With Mr Tan on the floor semi conscious I panicked and tried to wake Mr Tan by lightly slapping him in the face. Me: *piak* Mr Tan! wake up please, wake up please... Slowly widening his eyes Mr Tan finally spoke: *Lovely little Shirley! one more jug please. *Mr Tan like to call me lovely little Shirley. Me: Mr Tan the pub close already la, you need to go home. I help you fetch cab you tell taxi uncle your address k? Mr Tan reply with a snort: okay okay you so sweet *smile in a silly manner* As I did not have time to change out of my working uniform which consist of black tight fitting polo tee with company logo and black tight mini skirt it was quite awkward for me to squat down to help Mr Tan up. Half adjusting my skirt half squatting down I finally manage to squat down in front of Mr Tan holding his forearms with my hands I said, "Mr Tan I pull you up by your arm and you stand up by pushing your back against the wall okay?" Mr Tan was not responding to me but was staring at something tracing his vision I realize he was looking straight into my skirt at my white cotton panties. I shook Mr Tan's forearms and said, "Mr Tan, where you looking?! faster stand up la, floor dirty" Mr Tan look up at my face made an awkward smile and stood up unsteadily with my support. I position Mr Tan so that one of his arm was slung across my neck while I place on hand across the back of his waist to support his weight. Mr Tan was actually very heavy, luckily for me when nearing the half way mark towards the main road a cab turn in to the lane where our pub was located in and I was able to flag it down. With a combination of throw,push and shove I somehow manage to put Mr Tan at the back passenger seat of the taxi. "XXX road, YYY condo!!!" Mr Tan shouted his address to the taxi uncle in a half drunken state. Before I can close the door to the taxi and leave the taxi uncle shouted to me. Taxi Uncle: hey Miss! don't go! your friend drunk later how I unload him? If he puke on the journey you better help me clean the seat also. Me: Huh! But I don't know him that well also. Can you just fetch him to his place? By then he should be sober already. Taxi Uncle: I don't care! Either you come along and unload him later or you can drag him out and wait for another cab. Me: Argh!!! okay okay! Just my luck! Begrudgingly I sat my perky butt on the seat beside Mr Tan's because Mr Tan was so big size he almost took up two full seats and put on my earphones for some music while waiting for the taxi to arrive at condo that Mr Tan was staying at. 20 minutes later... The taxi brought us to this condo in the central area of Singapore, it was a rather posh looking condo. After showing Mr Tan's face to the security we were left in and the taxi came to a stop at the shelter in front of the lift lobby. I came out and opened the door on Mr Tan's side. Mr Tan was asleep snoring and drooling, I gave him a tap on his shoulder, "Mr Tan, we reach your condo already" Mr Tan woke up with squinting his eyes to see better. He then got down the taxi and started to talk wobbly towards the lift lobby before half falling onto a waiting bench. Worried for Mr Tan's safety if he made his way up himself, I peered back into the taxi, put on my act cute face and ask the the taxi uncle in a wispy tone, "Uncle can let me bring him upstairs then I come back down and you drive me home? please please..." being a man totally immune to my seductive ways the taxi uncle replied, "hello miss, I self employed no CPF one leh, you run away without paying how? You want you can give me your Identity Card and I keep the meter running. If you do not come down I go to the police later"Not wanting to leave my identity card with a stranger I paid the fare that it cost to bring us to the condo and let the taxi leave. Again having slung Mr Tan's arm across the back of my neck I persevere on with him towards the lift. Holding a half standing Mr Tan and waiting for that lift was one of the longest minute of my life. While waiting for the lift I manage to get Mr Tan to tell me which level and unit he was staying at. Ding Dong! We reach level 21 where Mr Tan lived. When we reach the Mr Tan's unit I whispered to Mr Tan, "hey Mr Tan I don't want your family to see me carry you back in case they misunderstand so I will leave you here, press the door bell and start running okay?" A suddenly much more sober Mr Tan breathed in heavily and sighed, "Lovely little Shirley... no need to do that, I live alone. Please help me in, the keys are in my pocket on your side...thanks" I dug my small hand into Mr Tan's pocket and ransack through his coins to try fishing out his keys. While digging for his keys I accidentally brush against something hard outside the fabric of his pocket. Mr Tan's body jerked a little and I knew that was his cock that I just indirectly brushed against. Instinctively I looked at Mr Tan and he was blushing, to mask my shyness I awkwardly exclaimed, "ta~da~! found your keys!" Mr Tan did not respond at all. Awkward... I opened the door to Mr Tan's apartment, it was in total darkness except for the moonlight and streetlight shining through his window. Still supporting Mr Tan we carefully entered the apartment and I manage to offload him onto the three-seater sofa in the middle of the living room facing the window. *puff!* Mr Tan landed on the sofa. I sit my perky butt down on the sofa seat beside Mr Tan and panted like I just had a marathon sex except I didn't 
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#112
24-12-2015, 06:08 AM
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...tink it's getting to the exciting part liao ...gripping the arms of my chair tightly waiting to read the next one. T.Q. oso for promising not to MIA for so long....& You're welcome for the offer to help buy u a new PC...
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#114
24-12-2015, 07:58 AM
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Looking forward to read her naughty experience in the new thread she is starting soon Will pitch my tent there once it's started by this new sis josephinew !
Last edited by Continental; 24-12-2015 at 09:05 AM.
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#115
24-12-2015, 12:32 PM
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24-12-2015, 01:18 PM
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Previously: ...I sit my perky butt down on the sofa seat beside Mr Tan and panted like I just had a marathon sex except I didn't
Looking at my phone, it was around four AM. I decided that since the taxi uncle have already left I was in no hurry to leave and can afford to slack a while more on Mr Tan's comfy sofa. Mr Tan stood up in a unstable manner and said, "Shirley you make yourself comfortable, I go wash up first and pour you a drink after that" Mr Tan then slowly make his way towards his master's bedroom. Before entering his bedroom he turn on the light switch located just outside his room, I squint my eyes to adjust to the glaring light. When I open my eyes fully again I was in awe of what I saw! Mr Tan's apartment was nicely decorated in an European baroque design, his furniture's color and design was picked to perfectly match the interior design of his house! How I wish I can afford an apartment like this When Mr Tan appeared again, he have already changed his top to a white T shirt, the drool and sweat on his faced had been washed off. He is now a sober man... more sober than most drunken men anyway. He then poured me a cup of iced Pepsi. I gulped down my Pepsi and smiled at Mr Tan. Mr Tan sat back on the sofa seat which he was previously sitting on, looked at me and said, "Lovely little Shirley! How can you have such a cute and lovely face yet also be kind and helpful?! What did your mom eat to give birth to a little angel like you? You must help me thank your mom for giving birth to a kind lady like you. If not for you I would have to sleep at the side of the road tonight already" Blushing, smiling and swinging my head like a cat on cat nip I replied sheepishly, "don't know, maybe she ate candy floss lo!", "Hahahahaha" we both laughed out loud. Without thinking I asked, "hey Mr Tan how come you one person stay in such a nice apartment with so many rooms? Not scary meh?" For the second time of the night Mr Tan breathed in heavily and sighed while looking down at the ground, "Shirley ah Shirley, Mr Tan wasn't always living alone one...." he then slouch his shoulders down like a man defeated. I knew at that moment I asked the wrong question. Mr Tan turn to look at me and said, "Lovely little Shirley, can chit chat with old Mr Tan for a while?" I nodded my head profusely. Mr Tan begin to tell me his story... Some background story first, Mrs Tan came from a rich family. Her family live in a landed property somewhere in Bukit Timah and they were owners several of factories in Malaysia. When Mr Tan ask for Mrs Tan's hand in marriage back then from her father he was a mere clerk of a shipping company but he vowed to never let her suffer hardship and was given the go ahead to marry Mrs Tan. Together they had a beautiful daughter named Catherine, she was 17 during the year 2012. So apparently Mr Tan became quite a successful businessman, his main business was in hardware retail but he also plays the stock market. On one unsuccessful venture the stock he bought plummeted and he needed to top up his account (I have no idea what that means). Lacking cash to top up his account he took cash from his own business to top up his stock account. The share price did not went up and Mr Tan's business ended up defaulting payment to his suppliers due to his lack of cash. His retail business took a hit from not having enough supplies to sell and his cost of operating the business ended up being higher than his revenue, he was losing money just by operating the business. Mr Tan then decided to close down his business to cut loss. In order to settle his debt Mr Tan will have to sell his condo unit. Mrs Tan did not take it well when being informed that Mr Tan's business have closed down and their quality of life was to be reduced. Mrs Tan reminded Mr Tan of his vow to her father, her exact words being related to me by Mr Tan were, "I went from living in a landed property to a condo with you and now you want me to live with you in a HDB flat?! You worthless piece of shit!" The very next day after Mr Tan informed Mrs Tan regarding his financial situation Mrs Tan took their daughter with her and moved to her father's landed property in Bukit Timah. Mr Tan looked at me with tears swelling in his eyes and sobbed, "I can still sell the business's fixed asset, I still have capital to try again... I started from nothing... why didn't she give me another chance...?" Tears begin to stream down Mr Tan's cheek. Trying to console Mr Tan I said,"don't cry la Mr Tan, you can still try again... Singapore is the land of opportunity" I must have said something that triggered Mr Tan because even though he did not cry louder his hands were clutching the side of his head as his body trembled uncontrollably. This was the first time I had seen another person in such a despondent state. Not knowing what to do I acquiesced to my feminine instinct and gave Mr Tan a big hug. How big was it a hug you ask? As it was uncomfortable to hug Mr Tan from his side when I was seated down on the sofa, I got up, stood in front of Mr Tan slip both my arms between his two hands clutching his head and close them in a circle behind his neck. Mr Tan slowly release his clutch from his head and lean his head back on the sofa, to accommodate his sudden motion I have to close in on his body to prevent myself from releasing the hug. As I was hugging Mr Tan from a standing position my waist, spine and legs were stretched to maximum tension when Mr Tan shifted his head backwards and due to not having space to maneuver my legs I did the unthinkable, I place my foot on of each side of Mr Tan's thigh. Yes, like a little koala I was straddling Mr Tan cowgirl style. It was a big hug
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#117
24-12-2015, 01:59 PM
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camping for more updates
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#118
24-12-2015, 03:51 PM
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Good Story Sis
Camping for more.....
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#119
24-12-2015, 04:01 PM
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Shirley chiobu! Miss u leh!
X'mas u still so hardworking write stories... Any plans for X'mas countdown later?
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#120
24-12-2015, 05:59 PM
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Very nice story, Thank Q.
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