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Multiple Shenzhenese...
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Multiple Shenzhenese... Being in Shenzhen for a whole month should have yielded a lot more encounters...but there were too many distractions...         . . .  . . . . MajorEasy's Blog... There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting...... |
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First there was Da woman...I spent two full weekends with her which took up half my free time...it was worth it of course, but it ate into exploration time...  Then there were plenty of hairwash, foot massage, food tasting and places to check out...all needed time and for once in my life, women didn't feature first on list of priorities...  There were a fair few 1 on 1 encounters but while they were mostly fun, they were relatively routine...I could write about them but then they won't be very entertaining... There were two exceptions though...and maybe I could start with one of them... Allow me to set the stage....I worked at an airline house...during lunch, I had to share tables with other people as the dining hall was usually full...I, of course wouldn't pass up sharing with flight attendants...they are usually better dressed and more importantly, they are more willing to chat to foreigners...however, the most important fact (in this story at least...)...is that most of the ladies stayed-in...their hostel is a building merely a 5-minutes walk away...so once a decent conversation got going, it's not out of the question to walk them back after lunch...getting invited in is a whole other challenge, but at least the 'getting to know you' part is executed...  On this fateful afternoon, I shared a table with three stewardesses...we got to chatting and we had so much fun laughing and sharing stories about various cities in China that we stayed way past the end of lunch....this fact is important because it led to my other interesting story, but let's focus on one thing at a time  ...I offered to walk them back and we decided to stop along the way (at some imitation 7-11 store) to get bottled coffee...we then sat on benches beside a small garden to continue chatting.... (to be continued....) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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Cheers mate...I'm careful...usually, that is... . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog... There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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(cont) I had to excuse myself to call my mate to let him know I won't make it back to work after lunch...the emergency may take all afternoon, I said... As I walked back towards them, I sensed a little tension among the ladies...and it'd be remiss of me if I didn't take advantage of it...the oldest trick in the book which conveniently requires almost no effort... Lady A asked me about my plans for the evening and I told her that I didn't have any...she volunteered to show me Shenzhen at night...some of the coolest clubs and so on... Though I'm not much of a 'club' man, I accepted her invitation...but being a gentleman, I was compelled to invite the other ladies... Lady B declined and said she didn't like the loud music of clubs...perhaps she can show me a good place for dinner...I can meet lady A after dinner if I still felt like going...heh heh heh...sounded like she'd make sure I won't see the coolest club... Lady C also declined...she cited that she's on a flight early the next morning...but that she'll be back the next evening, maybe I'd like to join her for dinner tomorrow? Wow...Here I was...a bloke with no programme before and during lunch...now I'm booked for the next 24 hours... Unfortunately, I have a date the next evening so I had to shift Lady C's invite to today...why not to the day after you ask?...I understand how things work...if I went out with her friends, she'd get a debrief from them and I'll lose appeal and fall off her list...iron must be struck while hot and it doesn't get any hotter than this... I accepted her invite without comment...the mind cranked overtime to come up with a way to re-programme the arrangement, when lo and behold...a chance leapt up at me.... Lady C fiddled with her travel case and at that moment, I realised why...her clasp is stuck open...she must have forgotten her combination and now she couldn't close nor lock one side of her case... Being a bit of a MacGyver, I always have my tools with me...I took hold of her case and went to work...at the same time, I chatted with them about the world...places they have yet to see and experience... It was not a fair contest...they were mesmerized by my story telling...they didn't even noticed that as I fixed the lock, I clumsily broke her handle...now...this required tools that not many people will carry with them...as if to scupper my well worked plan, Lady C didn't have the required hammer and large screw-driver in her flat either...  Fortunately...for me at least...Lady B knows a friend who has the tools and she lived in the same block as them...no time like the present, I said...and we made our way to her friend's flat... (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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4/6/2008 10:31 pm |
hey hey Major Long time no see. Welcome back Bro. I miss your stories. Is good to see you back on the track. Cant wait to hear more. Cheers CityHunter1971
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hey hey Major Long time no see. Welcome back Bro. I miss your stories. Is good to see you back on the track. Cant wait to hear more. Cheers CityHunter1971 Will continue this sotry soon...had to get some stuff off my chest, so to speak... Take it easy...come back soon...  . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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(cont) As we climbed the stairs, I flirted like never before... This required some technique...flirt too much with one and I'd turn the other two off...flirt too lightly with one and she will feel slighted...it has to be balanced and equal...in other words, very hard work... Once we collected the tools, I asked lady C where her room is thinking we'll proceed there to sort her case out...however, lady B jumped in and offered her room...it's closer she said... Hahahaha...she was right...she lived next door to her friend... Lady C didn't look too happy but methinks she felt trapped....it'd be asking a lot to refuse such a convenient location but she probably didn't want all of us to troop into lady B's room...I told her that we can sort it out quickly and what more, we can return the tools without having to walk all the way back...heh heh...can't argue with decent logic... We filed in and lady B ushered her to various chairs and bean bags as she grabbed one drink....hahahaha...one can of pineapple juice for her 'only' guest...girls...*shake head* Lady A looked like she has never been in this room before and she kinda inspected the place....she eyed below the table and below the bed and wrinkled her nose as if she didn't approve...lady C checked out the painting on one wall...it was of a rainbow over a lake...frowned and turned toward me to show concern for her case...she then did something that made me laugh...she pulled out a piece of tissue from her handbag and wiped her beanbag...of course, she succeeded only in adding tiny white balls to the bean bag which made her rub it with more fervent...but she had time to eyeball lady B like it was all her fault... If anyone doesn't know what tension is, let me say this...right there and then...the tension could smother Hercules... Not wanting to create a scene, I worked as quickly as I could and fixed the handle in a couple of minutes...with a silent sigh of relive, I opened my can of drink...and looked around... wow.... (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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(cont) Just to recap...I met these three ladies at the dining hall...I asked to share a table with these three lovely women...and at the time, they looked like best friends... At this moment in time though...they acted like they wished the other two women would simply disappear...Lady A fiddled with her mobile phone, Lady C was organising her handbag, and lady B seemed very busy with housekeeping...  Lady A did mumble something to lady B occasionally and lady B would reply...but I couldn't understand them properly...Lady C became interested in how her travel-case was and I explained my handy work...guiding her hand here and there to feel where screws had to be tightened and where the joints should be oiled... She became giggly and of course, and that woke the other two from their disinterest...they gathered around...Lady B did the decent thing, took the tools we borrowed and returned them...Lady C went to the rest room and Lady A was left on her own with moi...my chance at last... I whispered quickly to her to confirm our 'date' for the evening...she pouted and insisted that I cancel Lady B's dinner meet...she felt that I won't have enough time for clubbing if I had dinner somewhere else...I told her not to worry, that I have to do something around dinner time anyway...and that maybe if we can meet late...like around 10-11pm...that way, we can both get our own dinner and stuff sorted before we paint the town red...ALL NIGHT!!...that got her attention and she grinned and agreed with the plan... Lady B returned as I was just putting all of lady C's stuff back inside her case...Lady A, having been reassured I guess, moved away like she was no longer interested in the briefcase...I walked towards the rest room to wash my hands when Lady C came back out...lady B walked with me, she claimed she needed to clean up the table... She was rinsing a piece of cloth while I stood and waited behind her...she asked in a hushed voice about our dinner...I whispered back that we better have an early dinner...I have something to take care of during dinner time...she said that we could meet around 6pm...and that was agreed upon... I said I had to get back to work...exchanged numbers with all the ladies...and offered to help Lady C carry her case back to her room... Lady A needed to buy something and walked the opposite direction to the shuttle-bus stop...Lady B decided to stay back to finish some work before dinner...hahahaha....it was just after lunch for crying out loud... I checked the time...1405...plenty of time...time for an evil plan... (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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(cont) Here's what I thought... Since I agreed to meet lady B for dinner at around 6pm and then to meet lady A for a night out around 11 pm...that'll give me roughly 4 hours with lady B and pretty much all night Whit lady A... I didn't want to ruin lady C's impression of me with second-hand info about me from her friends...I had to figure out a way to get to her before the next morning...plus, she was certainly delectable enough for me to work a little harder to come up with a plan...  Here it was then, all laid out for me...and we're heading to the most convenient of all locations...her room... When we got to her place, she suddenly became very busy...tidying up and what-not...and of course, the mandatory cup of tea that she has to make...I found a seat beside a small window (this fact shall become very important in roughly 17 minutes time... )...and she sat beside me when she emerged with our cups of tea...We talked about her job...she complaint about some of the less flattering duties she had to carry out, and we laughed at some amusing encounters she's had...it was all very pleasant... Out of the window though, I noticed a company bus driving past...I leant in for a better look and commented that the logo looked wrong... She move up beside me and squinted out the window...the window had only enough space for one and a half faces so it was a bit of a squeeze...I jabbed my finger on the pane to indicate to her which bus I was talking about... She finally saw it and laughed...it was 3/4 of the logo...the right hand quarter was painted over...most probably due to some restoration work done on the side of the bus... As she explained...she tilted her face towards me...her lips were no further than half an inch from my face...I could smell her lipstick... In order for me not to appear rude, I also had to turn my face towards her too...our noses bumped and her eyes widen...perhaps from a mixture of alarm and delight... I stretch my lips out and they hit her lips full on, gently... She moved away quickly...and sat back down in her chair...looking at and fiddling with her cup of tea... I apologised and asked if she didn't like it...she shook her head without a word...I sat back down too...worried that I might have blown my chance with over-eagerness... She looked up after a few seconds and grinned...she said there's lipstick my my lips... Relieved that she wasn't mad...I decided in a split second to go for broke...laughing with her, I said I must return her lipstick to the rightful owner...moved in quickly and kissed her full on... She kissed back!!!  (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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hey! i just realized i never heard the end of this story! hurrup and finish it (before u forget what happened!!!!) EC
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(cont) The kiss I planned was very light...just enough for our lips to mesh softly against each other...she, however, had other plans... She sucked my upper lip into her mouth...then dragged her tongue over the inside of said upper lip...sent shivers down my spine...\8 Not to be outdone...I quickly took control of the situation...and promptly sucked her tongue further into my mouth and tickled it with the tip of mine...she moaned... I hugged her tightly as she draped her arms over my neck...she was breathing out through her nose...short, sharp breaths which came out with a soft Mmmmmm... She must have felt my rising member against her belly...she decided to rub herself on it...  Now...that felt great in normal circumstances...but this girl had huge breasts...personally, although I like breasts, I'm not into them in the big is better sort of way...however...when she tried to rub me below, her top did a great job massaging my chest... I couldn't take it any more...though I believe inland Chinese girls are usually not as quick to undress as women I'm used to...but I gave it a shot...I reached for her blouse buttons... Her hand shot up with such speed superman wouldn't have a chance...she grabbed both my hands...and as she detach her face from mine, she shook her head... I sighed in resignation...  But...as I tried to withdraw my hands...she tugged at me... It's hard to figure things out when a girl is too shy to speak up...anyway...she pulled at me, and I realised she want me to follow her...so a bizarre dance began...she walked backwards as she pulled me along...right into her bed room...  Once inside, I reached out to her blouse again...again, she stopped me with her grip and a little shake of her head... My disappointment quickly gave way to delight as she herself quickly unbuttoned everything...she kicked off her shoes, wiggled out of her skirt all at once...then she leaned back in for another kiss...in her bra and panties... I had two hands full...her ample butt were soft and bouncy and I made sure they bounced no more... She was rather light, so I lifted her slightly...as if she knew the script..she wrapped her legs around my waist...then she cried out... I was shocked...I looked at her face in utter pain and one lone tear rolled down her flawless cheek...W...T...F...  Hahahaha...it became clear in an instant...she, while hoping to do more rubbing on my belly, inadvertently rubbed her panties-protected private part right on my belt buckle.... ...sorry...cruel of me to laugh in what might be close to a kick in the balls to guys...but thinking back...it's rather funny...I wasn't laughing at the time though...I was seriously concerned...I mean...the pain she must have felt...and if she was indeed hurt, there goes my plans to move ahead... Nah...I'm not that heartless...really... I put her down on her bed and she promptly rolled into a human ball...rocking slightly in agony... I had to pry her hands away so I can take a look at the damage...she resisted slightly, but gave in when she herself wondered if she had neutered herself... my heart skipped a beat when I saw that the apex of her panties had a wet spot...wasn't blood...I rested my palm on it to sooth her...it worked...her whimpering stopped... I peeled the covering up slightly and saw a pout...her lips stuck together, glistening and jutting out from her full bush...I scanned the area quickly... "Doesn't seem to be any blood..." I explain to her my expert opinion... Time to make sure...I eased the lips apart...I inspected her full slit...even to the sides...nothing seemed damaged... I looked up at her with relief on my face...she closed her eyes... Now it was time to make sure things still worked...I lightly tapped my finger on her outer lips...her hips leapt... Not hearing any sound from her above lips...I decided it was time to do further testing...I gently put my finger on her clit...she sat up... This is like an unreal game...figure out the action by pushing random buttons... I tried the leaking place next...a finger tip plugged the leak somewhat, but it caused moaning... Knowing that all is fine....I gave up the examination...I lowered my mouth to her clit and took a swipe at it with the tip of my tongue... Her legs vibrated beside my head...her hands grabbed my hair...though I didn't know if she wanted to pull me away or towards her... I sucked on her clit...and occasionally, lapped the full length of her soaking slit...she writhed about...gasping and moaning... When I put one finger inside her...she told me to stop... She wanted me inside her...and she wanted it immediately... Hang on lady...that's against my game plan... (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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You are right mate...most of them can't kiss well...maybe due to a lack of practise... Methinks though...it's a matter of a willing partner...instinct will take over if given a chance... One point to note as well...many Chinese women have trouble with their oral hygiene... Thanks for reviving this memory mate...cheers... . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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(cont) To distract her, I reached my hands up....pushed her bra upwards...and was rewarded with two full, soft, smooth and rather weighty breasts...her nipples are larger than pencil erasers...I rolled them under my palms...her hips lifted off the bed as her moans changed into a series of 'aaaarrrrrgggggghhhh's I again sucked her clit into my mouth...and rolled my tongue around that magic button... It worked...her top half slumped back onto the bed...her hips bucked rhythmically...her moans accompanied with a chant of 'Bu Xing"...I guess meaning 'cannot', 'no can do' or 'don't do this'... A strand of hair got caught between my tongue and her clit...as per my usual way of dealing with this...I pushed it between my upper lip and teeth for safekeeping and was able to continue with the urgent task at hand (or task at mouth in this case... )...While her legs vibrated beside my head....her hands gripped and released my hair and head...her moans got louder... Her full breasts begged to be squeezed and even though my hands did not fully cover their individual pieces of erotic real-estate...I did the best I could...squeezing and rubbing as I sucked and licked below... Out of nowhere...her left foot started to pushed at my right shoulder...I had to hold my position if I wanted my mouth to stay in contact with the sweet target area...let me say this...this woman is a heck of a lot stronger than her petite frame suggests... My right hand moved back down to assist in my struggle...and managed to lift her foot off my shoulder...now my left hand has an impossible task of roaming between both her breasts, squeezing and rubbing furiously...I gave her another lick down and then up her slit...and as I sucked her clit back into my mouth...she exploded.... Her body writhed violently for 2-3 seconds...then she became very rigid...a straining grunt roared from her chest...followed by the sexiest involuntary shuddering as her top arched up from the bed in a steady spasm.... As she collapsed breathlessly...her hands reached out to grab my shoulders...then my head....then my neck...gives new meaning to 'a drowning person will grasp at anything'... I moved my head slowly up her body...her grips on my shoulders and neck and back were actually strong enough to be painful at times...I didn't mind though...it WAS my fault she was in such a state... However, there was a slight problem when I arrived at her face...while her half-closed eyes filled with joy and release and appreciation, and her lips curled slightly into a contented smile even as her mouth fought to breathe in...she turned her head slightly when I tried to kiss her...her hands now pushed at my chest...her nose wrinkled...as if in disgust... I must have given her my puzzled expression... "Mmmm...dirty...' she whispered while still fighting for breath... My mind could not compute this immediately...but my lips needed a target, so I kissed her neck instead...and as I did...hearing her loud breathing in and out...it dawned on me...she won't kiss me because my mouth had been in a dirty part of her...  Dang, I thought to myself...and as much as I understood it...I felt I needed to find a way to make her forget that my mouth was now too dirty to kiss... My mouth moved lower and took her right nipple in, swirling my tongue around it, I swear it grew larger still...I looked up at her face when she started to moan again... My right hand traced its way back down her body...and she flinched when my fingers found her soaked lower lips... Her face contorted into an expression between pain and pleasure...her mouth mumbled 'wait....wait...' and she tried to scoot her lower body away from my exploring hand and fingers...heh heh heh...this girl obviously did not know who she was messing with.... (to be continued...) . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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