Phantacee*Knock knock* ‘Hi. You’re J right? The photographer?’ ‘Yes I am. What can I do for you?’ ‘I’m Natalie, one of the contestants. I was wondering if you could.. take some private photos for me.’ ‘Why not. Have you spoken to the organisers?’ That Indian-Chinese girl was one of the most talked-about girls in the…Continue readingPurely Transactional
(loud whispering) ‘hey, there’s someone there. just leave her here. go go.’ At my void deck where I was reading, a bone-skinny girl in a chiffon spag top, floral pencil skirt wobbled out of a corner with a bottle of wine and a lit cigarette in her hands. After taking two steps away from the…Continue readingSomeone There
‘I’ll..nghh.. have a Filet O’Fish meal. Up-sighhh please. Yes.. mmgh.. That will be all.’ Danielle lifted her head out of my groin when I moved the car forward to the Cashier box, but still massaging my cock with her hand during the whole payment. Once I shifted the vehicle ahead but behind another car, she…Continue readingDriving Through – Her
‘Kor?’ ‘Yes. I’m here to pick you up. They called me.’ Rachael, my sister had gone to a chalet to celebrate a friend’s eighteenth birthday, getting drunk before she even turned eighteen herself. In the white shirt I saw her left house in, in place of her legggings, a pair of exercise shorts clung tightly…Continue readingCharlotte’s Birthday
Opening the cookbook with a piece of paper sticking out of its pages, the girl opposite me went back to her books, taking notes as she browsed through the pages. I have been sitting across her for the past hour, deeply engrossed in the poems of William Blake until she slid THAT ‘Guide to Baking’…Continue readingSilent Sex