The Scent of a Woman

[YourExcellency]

Originally Posted by pary

Wow..so interesting..can sleep inside the spa? So you just lock yourself inside the cocoon and sleep?

No.. there are no locks, its just a sliding door for you to have more privacy when you sleep, with a light switch inside for a bedside light. Its actually very futuristic looking and fully maximizes the number of beds you can fit into a smaller space, as many as 9 people within a 4m x 4m x 3m space...

[YourExcellency]

Sunday
I was awaken by a knocking on my ‘door’.

“先生， 你的朋友要走了！叫你起來！”

I rubbed my eyes and looked at my watch. It was already 10am. I washed up at the shower area and got changed. I met Liz again at the reception and I paid for the bill. Not bad, below RMB1,000 for two people.

We left the place and had dimsum at a restaurant nearby. The food was pretty good and we tucked in heartily, chatting happily. We left the restaurant and started our drive back to Hong Kong. We went back the same way we came and before long, we had arrived at my hotel.

Me: “You wanna come up?” I winked at Liz.
Liz: “Why, are we horny again?”
Me: “You bet!”

I left the car with the valet and we held hands as we walked towards the lift lobby and up to my room. Once in the privacy of the room, I slowly led Liz towards the king-sized bed and gently kissed her on her lips. I roamed down to her neck and nuzzled her, spending time around her ears, licking her ear lobes. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, while tugging at my top. I too, lifted her top over her head and sensually unbuttoned her pants. Soon we were both naked in bed, taking our time to slowly enjoy each other. She started her pilgrimage down to my penis and started a swirling action on the head of my penis with her tongue. She coated my shaft with her saliva, and used her soft hands to grasp the head, causing me to gasp a little with the new sensation. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to fully savor the delicious electric shocks that she was causing at the very core of my senses.

Not wanting to be selfish, I pulled her up and took her by the lips again. This time I wanted to be the lead. I trailed a path from her ear lobes down to her breasts, she was heaving heavily now and I could tell from the glistening trail of cum juice dripping down her pussy lips. Wanting her to be even more turned on, I focused on her breasts, licking the area slowly, making sure I licked the underside of her breasts before moving on to her nipples. Her areolas were magnificent, just the right size and I took one in my mouth and sucked, gently at first, and working up to the strength of a commercial vacuum cleaner (ok, exaggeration here) She arched her back and let out a long sexy moan while using her hands to press my head against her chest.

I trailed further downwards, licking and giving her little bites along the way. I stopped at her belly button and used my tongue to tickle her a little. I marveled at her well-trimmed bush and started with my attack on her pussy lips. I really ate her this time, feeding myself on her cum juices, making sure I didn’t waste her essences. I licked her entirely clean and she was moving her pelvis up and down, demanding attention at her clitoris.

Liz: “UrgghhhhhhHHHHH…. LEOOOOO…. YESSSSS…. THERE!!!!! GAWWWWDDDDD!!!! SUCK MEEEEEE HARDDDDDD!!!! MAKE ME CUMMMMMMMM!!!! “

I remembered how she had enjoyed my hard sucking on her clitoris when we made love in her open air bathtub and attacked her clitoris with fervor. I sucked hard at it and didn’t let go till I felt her familiar shuddering start, first from the tightening of her feet, up her thighs, exploding to full force at her pelvis, ebbing away slowly at her chest and finally the groan that escaped her lips as her orgasm finally found an outlet. Her tremors slowed down and became less frequent and I continued my administrations on her lower lips. This time I was gentler as I knew she was sensitive immediately after an orgasm. I licked her slowly again and watched as she relaxed, while still in a state of arousal.

By now, my erection had reached its max, and was throbbing, threatening to explode. The head of my penis was sporting an angry red look and I needed a release. I moved on top of Liz and slowly inserted myself into her. The penetration was smooth as Liz was amply lubricated with both her juices and my saliva.

Liz: (panting) “Baby… you are such a wonderful lover… I have never had anybody who has made me feel like I had just died and gone to heaven and back…. I want you so badly… I want to feel you inside me… I want to feel your cum shooting in me…”

I was suddenly aware that I was not capped and did not have a condom ready. I hesitated and Liz, sensing my hesitation, “Don’t worry, my period just ended on Friday, and I am very regular, it is safe now”

Not needing any further encouragement and even if I did have any reservations, my lower head completely took over. I pushed into Liz in the missionary position and soon we were rocking in tempo, with Liz matching me stroke for stroke.
Me: “My god Liz… You’re so incredibly sexy… I could just stay here and make love to you all day long… I have not felt this way for ages… you just bring out the monster in me…”

Liz smiled at me and kissed me as she rocked even harder. Soon I was getting tired of this position and pulled her up to a sitting position, with her legs straddling me on both sides. In this position, the penetration was not as deep and we could not move as fast, but it provided us with the intimacy that we both craved for at this point. Liz moved slowly, closing her eyes to enjoy the slow lovemaking. I arched my back and allowed her to take charge, first in a slow up-down motion, then alternating to a circular gyrating movement as she began to build up to her next orgasm.

“AHHhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!.... MAKE ME CUMMM AGAIN!!!!! DON’T STOP… JUST KEEP FUCKING MEEEEEE… YOU MAKE ME FEEL SOOOO GOOOOODDDDDDD”

Liz was getting really vocal now. She was like a woman out of control, with only one aim in her agenda – her orgasm and nothing was going to stand in her way. She increased her rocking tempo, and as I felt her vaginal muscles contracting with increased frequency, I felt my own imminent orgasm building up. I tried to slow down my own release but Liz was making it hard and I was definitely closer to the finishing line than her. I gave my orgasm a final effort of resistance but I could not control myself any longer. I ejaculated hard into her, coming in spurts of hot sperm, filling her vaginal cavity with a primitive growl escaping from my throat. My orgasm sparked Liz’s ascend to her own peak. Her eyes rolled backwards and she arched her back, her hands holding on to my shoulders as she impaled herself on my penis one final time, screaming at the top of her voice as she started on her orgasm. She trembled and shuddered hard, like she was being attacked from the back, and she did not stop till her face was all flushed with blood being pumped all throughout her body. She collapsed hugging my body and curled up in a fetal position as I laid her down gently, hugged her in a spooning position, her favorite post coitus position.

We fell asleep that way the entire night.

[BigBoy2]

Nice..... Please do update more often....

[eeemen]

Bro Y Ex, I enjoyed the clarity of your narration as well as chronicling the surrounding environment, it really makes me feel like I have been transported into that time zone as well! [how i wished eh?] It seems so natural that its like watching a movie rolling, but in this case, is your diction that has enabled such a feeling to be experienced via your words and description.

Whenever I read your posts, i tend to choose a quiet moment and to be alone to really enjoy the mood that you have depicted in your story, rather than rush thru reading it. As they say, must have the right and correct ambiance to enjoy!! But hey, that's me, just sharing with you how I am enjoying your epic tale.

Thanks once again, and I do understand the need to get feedback, so really no issue here with me. Looking forward to more, cheers .............

[YourExcellency]

Originally Posted by eeemen

Bro Y Ex, I enjoyed the clarity of your narration as well as chronicling the surrounding environment, it really makes me feel like I have been transported into that time zone as well! [how i wished eh?] It seems so natural that its like watching a movie rolling, but in this case, is your diction that has enabled such a feeling to be experienced via your words and description.

Whenever I read your posts, i tend to choose a quiet moment and to be alone to really enjoy the mood that you have depicted in your story, rather than rush thru reading it. As they say, must have the right and correct ambiance to enjoy!! But hey, that's me, just sharing with you how I am enjoying your epic tale.

Thanks once again, and I do understand the need to get feedback, so really no issue here with me. Looking forward to more, cheers .............

Fwah! thank you for your encouragement! if only i had more supporters like you!

But I am getting tired of narrating the sexual scenes, i mean how many ways can you have sex in the bedroom and narrate it so that it still sounds fresh to the readers? So I have decided that I will focus more on our relationship than the sex, unless of course, it is inevitable in keeping with the flow

[YourExcellency]

Dear All,
Due to lack of support I have decided to stop this story.

I thank all who have supported my thread.

Thank you.

YourExcellency.

[ASUS]

Hmm...Hi Your Excellency...

Quietly, i've been reading your posts and as my post count states, i seldom post to respond to anything. However, i must say you do write very well and i'm always entralled with yr story.

Needless to say, i'm kinda sad that you've decided to stop. However, i do acknowledge that writing lengthy paragraphs ain't easy.

As such, i would just like to say thanks and kudos for sharing.

Cheers

[ktvking]

Originally Posted by YourExcellency

Dear All,
Due to lack of support I have decided to stop this story.

I thank all who have supported my thread.

Thank you.

YourExcellency.

YourExcelency,

It is really sad to see that you have decided to stop this story. I thought that your story and your writing is superb, the best I have ever read.

Just curious, may we know what you are really looking for in seeking for support? Comments by readers in your thread? I am sure there are a lot of people reading and enjoying your story and writing style but they do not express themselves here for whatever reasons.

Ever since I came across your thread, the first thing I do when I come here is to look for "The Scent of a Woman". :-) Now, I am a bit lost.

[wthlolol]

TS, don't get disheartened by the number of views and the number of replies. Some of us are just lazy to log in to post our comments. As for number of views, it builds up over time

[eeemen]

Its a sad day for those of us who have been following your thread bro TS. Cheers .........

[YourExcellency]

Originally Posted by ktvking

YourExcelency,

It is really sad to see that you have decided to stop this story. I thought that your story and your writing is superb, the best I have ever read.

Just curious, may we know what you are really looking for in seeking for support? Comments by readers in your thread? I am sure there are a lot of people reading and enjoying your story and writing style but they do not express themselves here for whatever reasons.

Ever since I came across your thread, the first thing I do when I come here is to look for "The Scent of a Woman". :-) Now, I am a bit lost.

Dear Ktvking, Many thanks for your response. As I mentioned before, points dont mean much to me... but my readers' responses and feedback are very much appreciated. It gets boring when I am just going on and on with my narrating but I am not getting any indication of whether or not I am captivating a steady audience or I am just catching lots of passer-bys.

So as not to disappoint the bros who have been following my thread, I will carry on but will try to shorten it.

[YourExcellency]

Originally Posted by eeemen

Its a sad day for those of us who have been following your thread bro TS. Cheers .........

eeemen,

Thanks for your support! As mentioned I will carry on and try to wrap up soon!

[YourExcellency]

Monday
When I woke up, Liz had already gone. She had left a note telling me that she had a morning meeting and needed to get home to change before her breakfast meeting. I got dressed and headed off to the office.

Work was drawing to a close. I had finished up most of my work in Hong Kong and I was needed back in Singapore, where I could look forward to a more normal lifestyle of going to work at more ‘regular’ hours and return home to see my wife and kid. I was happy to be returning to Singapore but I was a little sad to be leaving Liz. I called her and told her of my return. She sounded sad but she took it like a mature woman, saying that we would still remain in contact and if she had the time or opportunity, she would look me up in Singapore. I gave her my best wishes and I left that week on Wednesday. We agreed that it would be too painful for her to send me to the airport, so we decided to just have a simple drink at the hotel lobby that night. It was rather uneventful and we did not have any more sex that night as it would be too difficult to part.

Back on Home Ground
I tried my best to play the part of the devoted husband/ father when I was back in Singapore. I went to work, got off work, came home for dinner, watched TV, played with my son, had good sex with the wife and slept. The works. Very routine till one day about a month later, just after lunch, I got a call from an “UNKNOWN” number. There was no caller ID so I was wondering who it was.

“Ringggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!”

Me: “Hello?”
“Hello? Is that Leo? This is Liz”

LIZ!!! Out of the blue!

Me: “Hey, how are you? Where are you right now?”
Liz: “Geographically or specifically?”
Me: “Both!”
Liz: “Geographically I am near you, specifically, I am standing at the atrium of Paragon in Orchard Road, are you in the office?”
Me: “Yes I am in the office, what are you doing in Singapore?”
Liz: “I’m here on business, to see my private banker!”
Me: “Great! When are you free? Shall we have dinner?"
Liz: “Sure!”

I decided to bring her to the China Club where I just had my membership renewed. For brothers who have never been there, it’s at the 52nd floor of the Capital Tower on Robinson Road, Shenton Way. It offers private dining and is open to members only. My office had just renewed my membership as I had to entertain some of our customers from overseas and the environment provided the kind of privacy that was necessary in our industry. It serves many members of the elite, ranging from the top guy in Singapore to normal employees like myself. I personally like the interior decoration as it fuses the new and the old of Chinese culture and is truly a nice place to have dinner.

I settled the wife and picked Liz up at her hotel. She was putting up at the St Regis, a hotel that I had never been previously. My Merc SUV looked like a dwarf among the congregation of luxury cars parked outside the St Regis. Gallardos, Porches, Bentleys, S-Klasses, damn, this was like the unofficial hangout of the rich and famous! The porter signaled me to park my car all the way to the front of the porch and I got out of the car to meet Liz in the lobby. She looked ravishing as usual. She had on a turquoise one piece dress that hugged her body and showed off her womanly curves, paired with a pair of perfectly matching 4” heels, a fuchsia silk scarf tied around her neck ala CX stewardesses and topped it off with a TOD’S handbag. Her make up was perfect, the colors accentuating her high cheekbones and almond face. Her hair was done up in a bun, just the way I had told her I liked it when I was in Hong Kong. We greeted each other with a social kiss and we walked towards my car. She had a little problem climbing into the SUV with her tight dress, so I helped her up and soon we were driving down Orchard Road, towards Shenton Way. I had especially selected my favorite album – Nora Jones (yes I like her that much☺)

Me: “How have you been recently? I haven’t heard from you for ages! By the way you look as beautiful as ever!”
Liz: “Thanks! I’ve been busy lately, made a couple of trips to China and back to the US, but then my banker called me and asked me to come in for a short trip, so here I am!”
Me: “Wow they must like you very much to put you up at a hotel like that!”
Liz: “It wasn’t my choice but since its new and I’ve never stayed there, I thought I would give it a try! It’s much nicer than my usual Sofitel!

That was what I liked about Liz, her modesty. She never saw it fit to boast about her lifestyle, though it was one that most of us could only dream of.

We chatted along the way, catching up on the past month that we had not seen or contacted each other. She appeared to be in high spirits. We parked the car and took the lift up to the 52nd floor, changing lifts at the lower lift lobby.

“Tinggggggg!”

The lift door opened and we were greeted by a waitress I knew well, Jackie.

Jackie: “Hello Mr Leo! We have your reservation for two tonight?”
Me: “Hi Jackie! Yes it is just for two tonight!”

We sat down and since I had already ordered our food via email in the afternoon, the waiting staff left us alone. Jackie had taken the discretion to seat us in a quiet corner, overlooking the city. This is exactly why I like entertaining here! Anyway, it was a pretty sight. As we sat there, chatting while looking out of the full-length glass, we were served our wine and food.

Since it was a Chinese dinner, I had chosen to drink yellow wine (黃酒) for its smooth easy drinkability. The first course of dinner was the appetizer, a cold dish comprising of char siew and some shallots. The char siew was made just right, not too fat but also not too lean, just enough to be juicy and succulent to the senses. Next up was soup – herbal chicken soup with fish glue (?) (魚膠) It was pretty good too, with the taste of herbs and chicken, texturized with the sticky aftertaste of the protein-rich fish glue. I could tell that Liz liked the soup a lot so I ordered another bowl for her without asking her.

Liz: “Still as attentive as ever eh? How many women have you swooned this way?”
Me: “Me? Are you talking to me? I don’t have any luck with women if that’s what you are trying to ask me!”

She laughed and I could tell she was a happy woman tonight.

We finished the dinner with Liz being her usual self, her cheerful chatter and sometimes intelligent, insightful remarks, sometimes the silly girly retorts. We ate a lot that night - Peking duck, seafood platter with abalone and sea-cucumber, asparagus boiled in chicken soup and finally bird’s nest as dessert. I could tell Liz was in her comfort zone as these were her usual fare. Not me. First of all, there is nothing I like more than eating at a hawker centre, devouring the local delicacies at difficult to hunt down places. I was one to drive across the island in search of the best chye tao kuay, best bak kut teh or the most delicious mee pok. By the time we were done, Liz’s face was a bright shade of red, no thanks to her make up, but the yellow wine. She had forgotten that yellow wine, while easily palatable, packed a very strong punch.

I asked for the bill and we left the restaurant, thanking Jackie for her wonderful service and the delicious dinner.

[StillLearning]

Originally Posted by eeemen

Its a sad day for those of us who have been following your thread bro TS. Cheers .........

I am just as sad and disappointed.
I do not have enough points to offer a few to him.

[StillLearning]

Originally Posted by YourExcellency

Monday
When I woke up, Liz had already gone. She had left a note telling me that she had a morning meeting and needed to get home to change before her breakfast meeting. I got dressed and headed off to the office.

Work was drawing to a close. I had finished up most of my work in Hong Kong and I was needed back in Singapore, where I could look forward to a more normal lifestyle of going to work at more ‘regular’ hours and return home to see my wife and kid. I was happy to be returning to Singapore but I was a little sad to be leaving Liz. I called her and told her of my return. She sounded sad but she took it like a mature woman, saying that we would still remain in contact and if she had the time or opportunity, she would look me up in Singapore. I gave her my best wishes and I left that week on Wednesday. We agreed that it would be too painful for her to send me to the airport, so we decided to just have a simple drink at the hotel lobby that night. It was rather uneventful and we did not have any more sex that night as it would be too difficult to part.

Back on Home Ground
I tried my best to play the part of the devoted husband/ father when I was back in Singapore. I went to work, got off work, came home for dinner, watched TV, played with my son, had good sex with the wife and slept. The works. Very routine till one day about a month later, just after lunch, I got a call from an “UNKNOWN” number. There was no caller ID so I was wondering who it was.

“Ringggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!”

Me: “Hello?”
“Hello? Is that Leo? This is Liz”

LIZ!!! Out of the blue!

Me: “Hey, how are you? Where are you right now?”
Liz: “Geographically or specifically?”
Me: “Both!”
Liz: “Geographically I am near you, specifically, I am standing at the atrium of Paragon in Orchard Road, are you in the office?”
Me: “Yes I am in the office, what are you doing in Singapore?”
Liz: “I’m here on business, to see my private banker!”
Me: “Great! When are you free? Shall we have dinner?"
Liz: “Sure!”

I decided to bring her to the China Club where I just had my membership renewed. For brothers who have never been there, it’s at the 52nd floor of the Capital Tower on Robinson Road, Shenton Way. It offers private dining and is open to members only. My office had just renewed my membership as I had to entertain some of our customers from overseas and the environment provided the kind of privacy that was necessary in our industry. It serves many members of the elite, ranging from the top guy in Singapore to normal employees like myself. I personally like the interior decoration as it fuses the new and the old of Chinese culture and is truly a nice place to have dinner.

I settled the wife and picked Liz up at her hotel. She was putting up at the St Regis, a hotel that I had never been previously. My Merc SUV looked like a dwarf among the congregation of luxury cars parked outside the St Regis. Gallardos, Porches, Bentleys, S-Klasses, damn, this was like the unofficial hangout of the rich and famous! The porter signaled me to park my car all the way to the front of the porch and I got out of the car to meet Liz in the lobby. She looked ravishing as usual. She had on a turquoise one piece dress that hugged her body and showed off her womanly curves, paired with a pair of perfectly matching 4” heels, a fuchsia silk scarf tied around her neck ala CX stewardesses and topped it off with a TOD’S handbag. Her make up was perfect, the colors accentuating her high cheekbones and almond face. Her hair was done up in a bun, just the way I had told her I liked it when I was in Hong Kong. We greeted each other with a social kiss and we walked towards my car. She had a little problem climbing into the SUV with her tight dress, so I helped her up and soon we were driving down Orchard Road, towards Shenton Way. I had especially selected my favorite album – Nora Jones (yes I like her that much☺)

Me: “How have you been recently? I haven’t heard from you for ages! By the way you look as beautiful as ever!”
Liz: “Thanks! I’ve been busy lately, made a couple of trips to China and back to the US, but then my banker called me and asked me to come in for a short trip, so here I am!”
Me: “Wow they must like you very much to put you up at a hotel like that!”
Liz: “It wasn’t my choice but since its new and I’ve never stayed there, I thought I would give it a try! It’s much nicer than my usual Sofitel!

That was what I liked about Liz, her modesty. She never saw it fit to boast about her lifestyle, though it was one that most of us could only dream of.

We chatted along the way, catching up on the past month that we had not seen or contacted each other. She appeared to be in high spirits. We parked the car and took the lift up to the 52nd floor, changing lifts at the lower lift lobby.

“Tinggggggg!”

The lift door opened and we were greeted by a waitress I knew well, Jackie.

Jackie: “Hello Mr Leo! We have your reservation for two tonight?”
Me: “Hi Jackie! Yes it is just for two tonight!”

We sat down and since I had already ordered our food via email in the afternoon, the waiting staff left us alone. Jackie had taken the discretion to seat us in a quiet corner, overlooking the city. This is exactly why I like entertaining here! Anyway, it was a pretty sight. As we sat there, chatting while looking out of the full-length glass, we were served our wine and food.

Since it was a Chinese dinner, I had chosen to drink yellow wine (黃酒) for its smooth easy drinkability. The first course of dinner was the appetizer, a cold dish comprising of char siew and some shallots. The char siew was made just right, not too fat but also not too lean, just enough to be juicy and succulent to the senses. Next up was soup – herbal chicken soup with fish glue (?) (魚膠) It was pretty good too, with the taste of herbs and chicken, texturized with the sticky aftertaste of the protein-rich fish glue. I could tell that Liz liked the soup a lot so I ordered another bowl for her without asking her.

Liz: “Still as attentive as ever eh? How many women have you swooned this way?”
Me: “Me? Are you talking to me? I don’t have any luck with women if that’s what you are trying to ask me!”

She laughed and I could tell she was a happy woman tonight.

We finished the dinner with Liz being her usual self, her cheerful chatter and sometimes intelligent, insightful remarks, sometimes the silly girly retorts. We ate a lot that night - Peking duck, seafood platter with abalone and sea-cucumber, asparagus boiled in chicken soup and finally bird’s nest as dessert. I could tell Liz was in her comfort zone as these were her usual fare. Not me. First of all, there is nothing I like more than eating at a hawker centre, devouring the local delicacies at difficult to hunt down places. I was one to drive across the island in search of the best chye tao kuay, best bak kut teh or the most delicious mee pok. By the time we were done, Liz’s face was a bright shade of red, no thanks to her make up, but the yellow wine. She had forgotten that yellow wine, while easily palatable, packed a very strong punch.

I asked for the bill and we left the restaurant, thanking Jackie for her wonderful service and the delicious dinner.

I enjoyed your detailed narration, evolving like a movie (although I rarely watch movies), not simply pertaining to love and sex.

If and when you visit Toronto, I would be delighted to meet with you for a drink and/or break some bread.