‘Does the bus you take home go pass Thomson?’, Jacie kept her eyes on her phone while asking me about my journey home. I went to where she stood and peered from her shoulders, looking at her scrolling messily on Google Maps. ‘Yes it does’, I spoke in a normal tone like a senior and…Continue readingUnlike 21
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Couching Dragon
On the heavy wooden antique sofa, Agnes got bored of the old movie Wilson picked from her dad’s collection and gave him a poke at his ribs, causing a playful fight to break out in the absence of her household. There was no way Agnes could overpower his heavy build and slowly succumb to the…Continue readingCouching Dragon
Girl: ‘Excuse me. Do you know where is Ikea?’ The strong China accent came from a girl with neatly tied ponytail, donning a navy dryfit tee with short matching skirt. Yan (nametag), was holding up a paper map pointing at the building just five minutes away. Me: ‘I am going there too. This way.’ I…Continue readingThis Way
I couldn’t help taking in a deep breath of my wife’s fresh shower scent, sleeping right next to me in the new sheets I just laid out. The fleshy waist of hers was always so alluring to hold, roaming up to her topless breast to play with them. There was no words needed from her…Continue readingDear Wife
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Moaning Morning
‘Hold me tighter’, the sweet morning voice made me tightened my grip despite being already in my arms. Rain was splattering on the windows of our hotel room and both of us were too lazy to turn up the air conditioning. I brushed my hand under her nightie and gave her boob a squeeze, making…Continue readingMoaning Morning