Sorry for the long wait...here's what I Got

The afternoon was tremedously hot. I picked her up and we went ahead with our preplanned destination. East Coast Park.

Driving along the endless stretch of road trying to find a secluded spot where we can pleasure each other.

She slipped her hand along my thigh and snaked her way into my unzipped pants.

The no boy shorts day gave her free access to roam on my hardening manhood.

I was dripping precum and she was stroking me carelessly while I drove.

Towards the end of the road near the golf course, we found a little access at the doorway of the power generator. Drove in and we engaged in a tight hug and sensual kisses.

I shall just leave on quick pic. The lovely nipple that I planted numerous kisses on.

Thank you for the wonderful afternoon, Sparkle.

P.S. I hope I didn't taste that bad unloading the cum beyond your lips *kisses*

Look at what I am getting later :)

No need to say much :P

Love,
B

A new blog writer

Dear all,

Meet my friend Sparkle :). Her new blog

http://memoirsofasparklingslut.blogspot.com/

Enjoy her updates

Love,
B

A sexy new friend

After several exchanges of email, we finally did a lil sexting over whatsapp.

Ain't she lovely?



Back!

I am back :)

I am a Stalker :P

Would you label a person as stalker when he messages out of concern?

I have just been branded a Stalker!!...muahhahahaha

Personally, I keep tons of things to myself. The burden is heavy but I plod on.

Being pesky is the least thing that I wanna be. NOT my Style...Ever.

I admit to reading of her tweets and blogs occasionally, but heck, blog and tweets are really in the public.

When you leave so much of digital traces of yourself, it really does link it back to you. So beware..heh

You are my ghost as much as I am yours. Sinks...

It is 5 in the morning. I have brought my two bitches up on the bed. One sleeping in my foot and the other's smelly butt in my face. I am getting a little more allergic to their fur as I grow older. Sigh. Went to get myself a double quarter pounder today at nex. Just to pamper my craving for a burger. Got myself excited seeing the hoarding board for burger king at nex. I would be glad to customise a triple whopper like the one I had in Germany. Thought I had a pretty happy little surprise for the day. Then all hell breaks loose. :( I blame myself for being observant in details. It is an occupational hazard. I can glance ard and pick up objects of interest (or things that I know that ppl I care about like) in a matter of seconds. A series of gor juss print bag, just like one of those harrods bag. A small collection. Damn, the floodgate of thoughts opens and rushes back. It was just absurd, I got so bloody excited that I think I actually blushed, but it tore me apart knowing that I will not be able to give it to you. And here I am at 5 in the morning, thinking of how to pack the bag up with presents to give to you. I linger along the boundaries of (in)sanity, only to realise that your shadow lurks behind mine as I tries to be yours. I failed myself. :( B