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#228
28-10-2013, 02:07 PM
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Stepping out of “E… Zinger” shop, Evonne went on to say…
“turst me Charles , you will look good in the grey suit …. You need to step out from your black and white attire” “you know me ! How many times do I need to wear a suit?” I protested. “we are not complaining , why should you ? We ladies are sharing the cost for you suit leh” said Sharon How can you win an argument with three ladies? “Why don you bring the all these stuff and go back to the hotel first, you look tired !” … said Helen I just walked off and left them to do their stuff. I throw the stuff aside, took off my shirt and head straight to the bed to rest. I slept like a log. Until the chill air con air hit my chest and I felt something on my chest. Trying to get my vision clear I saw a head lying on my chest. Me: Evonne is that you? Evonne: you angry with me baby? I keep silent. E: “what abt know” …. As she pushes herself upright and let go the hairclip. Off her long hair fell, standing up with her heels on. She was wearing a new bra set and matching panty with the price tag still attached. http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/73...dbb7e94c56.jpg STUNT, no words came out !!! E: “I know you want to check me out just now while I was in the dressing room.” “Special preview now just for you” Me: “ It says here $xx.yy dollars …. Is that the preview fee? “ looking at the price tag of her panty. E: “Come follow me”….. Evonne walks sexily towards the washroom with her hips swing side to side. 
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#229
28-10-2013, 03:45 PM
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I step into the washroom and saw a set of shaving kit.
This isn’t the ordinary shaving kit. This is the old school double edge razor shaving, with shaving brush , shaving bowl and a special crab and evelyn shaving soap bar. E: I saw your old set at home, decided to get you a new set. Me: Thank you. E: now take out your pants. Me: “what you want to shave me down there?” E: Your head lah. Take off your pants and sit down on the toilet bowl. Me: oh…. Evonne started to rinse the shaving bowl with hot water and soak up the shaving brush. She opens up the razor kit and places a new blade and secures the catch on the double edge razor. She took a face towel and rinses it with warm water and placed it on my face for awhile before rubbing the area for shaving. She removed the towel. Started to work on the lathering of the soap bar. With the brush, she transfer some of the soap onto the bowl and slowing working up a lather … She was real sexy with her bra and panty. She whisked the soap up in the bowl as thg she is whisking a cake mix. In doing so, I could see her top shaking side to side. It was a real turn on for me. E: Is ready… She spread her legs over me and sat her butt down on my legs. Started to apply the foam on my face till my neck. Me: you are very sexy, I remember those days when you used to do this to me…. E: Shhhh….just enjoy. She places the razor near to my side burnt and stared to shave down stroke. My hands started to stroke her legs inching up towards the new panty… E: Charles I am married , don be notti… Puzzled !!! Then what is all the leading me on stuff for??? This thg keep going on in my mind. I didn’t want to think too much and continue to let my hands do the talking. The razor shifted position and was now at my Adams apple. E: YoU trust me even now? I closed my eyes, overpowered her wrist and apply pressure to her hand forcing the razor on my throat. E: Arhhhh baby don do that…. She cry out. The area affected became sore, but it did not bleed. Evonne started to cry… E: I am sorry I walk out of you when you need me the most. It was my turn to comfort her now… Me: You did the right thing; you have a Life to lead too. You wanted to be happy. And I think you made the right choice. Come let’s finished up and order room service. I guess you haven’t eaten yet and the girls will be back soon.
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#231
28-10-2013, 04:48 PM
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The door bell rang…. “Room service”
Evonne open the door with her bra and panty. the poor service crew did not dare to enter the room Me: Is ok .. my wife is ang moh type…. She is used to ppl seeing her in this way. The service crew placed the food on the table. I gave him a wink and place a tip in his hand. Me: Baby come eat the club sandwich if not you get hungry later… E: Ok darling… Sharon and Helen just enter the room too. S: Got food to eat… she reaches for the French fries… I slap her hands … “this is for DA JIE” S: yeeee , nvr saying me ! Always look out for Evonne only. Both Sharon and Helen came back with more shopping stuff. I could believe it. Is only a wedding? why do u need so many things ? I shake my head in disbelief. Me: Ok hurry hurry … those who need to shower go shower now….acting like a Pa Pa Smurf ! Sharon was a bit shy. While Sharon and Evonne was already in their undies parading around in the bed room. The window bind was not even drawn. I just sat in a sofa waiting for my turn to shower… knowing the girls will take own sweet time. It was my turn to shower, it felt good as the hot water hit my body. I came out of the washroom and the gals were almost dress up applying make up for the finishing touch. Sharon came running to me and pull off my towel.. S: See I told you Helen he will be naked…U don believed me. “ayioh why u always bully Helen, she is shy lah”…. I say …taking the towel to cover my nakedness. I got dress. I put on my underwear and follow by my pants. I applied my after shake followed by my body deodorant. The room became silent and I can sense the gals are all looking at me dress up. This might be a turn on for them… seeing a man get dress. “ I need some help here”… I mentioned… Helen helped me with the cuff links, Sharon was holding onto the jacket. And of course Evonne secure the tie for me. Sharon then put on the jacket. Lets go …I say. “wait lets take a picture”…Evonne said. Standing in front of the mirror we grouped around and snap a picture.
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#232
28-10-2013, 05:08 PM
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Where is Miss V ! I'm starting to miss her action
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#233
28-10-2013, 05:50 PM
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Thank you for the sharing, have up you with my humble points
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#235
28-10-2013, 07:39 PM
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I dim the lights and wind down the car windows as we approached the drive way of St Rxxxx.
“hey Charles looking good man , today no need to work”…. The door man asked. “working ….today driving these gorgeous ladies for e wedding dinner” … I replied. Knowing later the dispersal of cars from the car park would be messy , I asked the doorman for a favor “hey bro , can I park at the drive way just behind the wedding car, please” The door man look around and say “brother actually is not allow, but pls keep it to yourself and park the car discreetly ok. Don’t get me into any trouble.” I gave him the thumbs up. I ask the ladies to head in first but they insisted on going in together. Evonne came over to my right and cross my arm , while Sharon cross my left hand and with Helen walking in a straight line We headed in and went to the reception area of the ballroom to have our pre cocktails… I glance around and noticed that most of the gentlemen are all in suit. This must be some big shot getting married I told myself. Sharon: “There is that bitch “lucy” … cant stand her.” Me: “Be nice lah.” Sharon: NO , you don’t understand. She is our supervisor, she always bully the three of us ! I turn to look at Evonne as she brushes Sharon off. Lucy : WHAH … where you find a man last minute ? one only arh… but got three of you leh The three ladies kept very silent Lucy: Tell me loh I can ask my bf to intro some of his rich friend to you mah. … she swing her hand from left to right in front of the gals face…showing off her diamond ring. Me: Hi I am Charles… I extend my hand. Lucy: Charles !!!… Evonne ex bf arh… aioyh Evonne …you dump him before already now you go back to him. I know you are separated from your Pilot Husband, but you got to move on in life. Don’t say I your senior never teach you. SEPARATED ??? I look at Evonne and she just lower her head and look at the ground. L: “hey Charles I heard you were a deliver driver after you left the army” …. So did you drive your van and pick up the ladies… take a cab lah for goodness sake…she went on and on and on … Yes life was tough after I left the army. The pay was reasonably good in the army but I hate the red tapes and the system in place. I left thinking that the outside job market is better. Oh boy was I wrong ! I came out to look for a job and was surprised that no one wanted to employ me. I went to a factory and wanted to work as an operator. The manager said I am not suitable and gave me a 30 min lecture telling me why the army suits me better. I went on doing odd jobs for four years, hardly earning enough for myself. At nights I would cry myself to sleep asking myself if I have made a wrong choice to leave the “iron rice bowl”. Those were really tough times until I met my friend “ah tiong” “Ah tiong is my secondary school class gangster. He was notorious and even has a knife in his school bag for protection. He took care of me and protected me since the first day we met in secondary school. I bum into him one day, and he told me he is a LIMO driver boss. He runs a small firm and has five E class under him. He gave me a card and asked me to try working part time first. And the rest is history. Till today he would call me if he needs some help to handle the “higher end” clientele who needs a S class. I am forever grateful to this man.
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#238
28-10-2013, 08:18 PM
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Mr. Limo Driver,
Good to read that you are doing well. After I ORD, when my men or trainees bumped into me, I am glad to hear that they (especially the regulars, after their 6 year contract) are doing well. Regardless of the education level, an individual can achieve his or her goals, and find happiness and satisfaction in life. Being content does not require an individual to be very financially successful.
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#240
28-10-2013, 09:18 PM
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“Hey , watch it don’t drink too much of the wine” I say to Evonne…
But I know those words are falling into deaf ears. “Ok at least take the food, don’t just drink the wine alone on a empty stomach…. Evonne nod her head. Lucy: Hey Charles, this is my bf. Sorry he is late as he is taking over his father businesses. You know lah business man….blah blah blah He is a young man age abt mid 25 the most. Lucy is way older than him. I am not sure who is attracted to whom. But I think it is pretty obvious. “Hey my name is TIM” …. He said. I stood up not wanting to be rude and shook his hand. I noticed that he is wearing a Rolex. Me: That is a nice piece of timepiece you have there. Tim: Thank yo….. Before he could finish his sentence, Lucy interrupted … Lucy : Oh that is a rolex, not bad arh Charles you know your stuff… “dear take it out and show him” Tim placed his hand under the table and was not willing to show it. Lucy : oh that is a high end rolex, is not the basic model you know. The bracelet is white gold. Me: White gold ? WHoah that cost a bomb …I say in a loud voice. .. “but is looks very odd, the shade of blue on the bezel looks different from what I see from the Rolex authorize dealer. is that a blue submariner with white gold bracelet? Tim started to panic and his facial expression gave him away… Tim: I can see you a watch lover yourself, sorry this is just Rolex replica . It is not the real thing. Lucy: what ! ….as lucy started to whisper into his ear. All the three ladies couldn’t stop giggling , trying very hard not to laugh out loud. The Master Ceremony came on stage and started to make his announcement. MC: “ As in most of Eurasian wedding , dancing is a must. And on this happy occasion the bride and groom and had request for one of their traditional song to be play. We would like to invite all of you to come join us here “ Oh no… I say to myself… knowing for sure what is installed for me… Evonne being true to her Eurasian roots took my hand and head for the dance floor… as the music started to blast …. “ Jingli Nona …Jingli Nona …” Oh yes … I remember our younger days we would dance to the tune of this music over and over again during xmas at Evonne father place. Those memories seem to come flooding back to my mind ...
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