...continued.
Nothing really exciting (sexually) happened after that but we started sending love messages to each other via SMS (that time the stat board no intranet MSN yet) and she would send love messages so mushy that I was wondering what I was getting myself into. Till that time, I still wasn't sure if I felt anything. We just proceeded to kissing and not much more until one day I brought her to Altivo.
That time Altivo had an open carpark and that restaurant cum pub open area still had that sofa area directly facing Sentosa and I had to pay like $80 bucks for a bottle of red wine just to sit there. The funniest thing was when the piped music played 'Nothing's Gonna Change My Love' and then she started looking at my eyes and sang softly along with the song. I don't know why but inside I was giggling like mad. So tickled by her action. Hee hee..
Then we talked and we talked some more and then she cried! Fuck! She said the last time she shed tears was 3 years ago when her grandfather passed on. "Why are you crying, dear?" I asked, wiping her tears with I can't remember what.
"It's my parents. I want to tell them about us but I am really afraid they won't be able to accept you."
Ok lah, I don't want to say anything more about any sob story, so bla bla bla and we were about to leave and were waiting for a taxi at about 10.30pm downstairs.
If you all remember, Altivo had the open air carpark below (now I think they converted it to a place, dont know what lah) and we were walking along the road because we waited for a long time but no taxi. Can't remember why we didn't call for one.
Feeling high from the wine and seeing her wear one of those brown coloured denim mini skirt (we just came back from window shopping with her younger sister whom I met for the first time), I turned right into the carpark and sat down on some ledge or stome divider while she stood up and we started kissing lah.
Again, she performed the tongue around the lips very, very slowly and making me breathless (don't know why.. any bro share the same thing?) and we kissed for a really long time. It was a passionate kiss that came from the sadness of thinking of the possibility that we could not be together, her sadness of thinking about her beloved late grandfather, all rolled into one wet kiss that I cannot forget till this day.
A very pleasant surprise came in the form of me discovering that she was wearing a g-string when of course my hands started roaming around purely because of the convenience since she was standing and I was sitting down and so, my hands easily ran around her pert buttocks, started squeezing them and I slowly slid my hands around her smooth buttcheeks, trying to see whether she will resist or not.
Of course she did not resist lah, if not I wouldn't want to share this encounter and make all the bros here go wild imagining the scene. Heh heh. So, as I was saying - she was sufficiently wet outside of her pussy and inside too. Luckily her pubic hair (wanted to say bush but maybe some of you cant get it and so will have problems visualising it) was nicely trimmed, leaving only a very thin layer of nice pussy hair.
Before long, she reached down to my didi liao and start rubba rubba-ing like mad but I was wearing some tight jeans and briefs and was sitting down. I actually wanted to take my didi out for her to play with (like I did with my other girlfriends in the lifts in the middle of the night, the park shelter in front of a HDB block very late at night and at Shaw at Bugis too, my fav cinema for making out) but shit, carpark leh! And there were still many cars around and it was the time when people would be making their way home since it was a weeknight. So, plan cancelled and we managed to get a cab and so we went home without any bonking.
