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Originally Posted by HiddenAngel
My parents had that VCR too and I watched it before when I was young too
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Really !! Do you still remember the name of the movie for the sake of other bro/sis here? I can't remember the name la....
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Originally Posted by jjjr
Yes, yes, yes. My first GF. No arm-pit hair, no leg hair, just a little hair on her pubic mount. So shiok! Maybe I should tell my story later  |
Go ahead, I will want to read about it
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Originally Posted by Syrus
thumbs up for you, ZhuGeLiang...
it brings back all the 1st time memories for me...
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Hahaha, why don't you write it about too? Share mah ...
Thanks supporting bro/sis for waiting, I am finally back. Just touched down today from a long and tiring biz trip. Though I get to fling around
but still tired ... low on vit-M now.... hahaha
My Education on Puppy Love
Ok, after hurting my bloody dick head, think it took about 3 - 4 days to fully recover. Even when peeing, I can feel the sharp pain. I learned about retribution, and start to blame myself, maybe coz I watched that bloody tribal movie, hence I am being punished, or coz of my mischief with Ying or ... well, naive right, that's me la, thinking of all the bad things I've done and regret on it, but not for long .. hahaha.
Side track a bit to my school fling. After my encounter with Ying, thanks to her, it is no longer a curiosity to me about woman body. But instead, I am more into the looks and appearances such as the clothing and how well the lady maintain it. It was not too long that I get to know a schoolmate by the name Thug. This name is so unique, that I am not bluffing, it is her real name. And sorry, I am not revealing more of her name, just Thug. Enough of guessing around, she is local and she speak the same language as me.
Thug and I developed some strong bond when we first met. She is so shy and always seen walking around the school hugging some text books. Only problem with her is, she walk with her heel not touching the floor ... always gliding away.
Oh, how I get to talk to her? Well, it all begins in a supposedly sunny day, when I stayed back after school for extra curriculum activity. Thug was seen walking alone toward the school hall passing by me, when suddenly, there is loud "bang" sound. At that moment of time, she was so shocked and fling the text book off her, and yes, it hit me. Not ordinary hit, but bloody hell, one of the text book edge hit me on my left eye. The eye looks darn red at that time, and she kept on saying sorry, think that's the only words and the first I heard from her to me.....Thug carried me to the first aid room, I called it sick bay, which at that time, I am the certified first-aider and one of the fella with the key to the sick bay.
The sick bay has a bed, gods know when the last time anyone ever changed that mattress cover, but heck care la. Then the conversation begins
Thug: Sorry ah, very sorry ah, sorry ah
Me: Ok, it is ok, please stop ...
Thug: Sorry, sorry, I am so sorry
Me: OI STOP LA!!
I don't know why I shouted, but it worked, at least Thug stopped saying sorry. Thinking back, I think my heart too feel the ache for shouting at her, haha
Me: Help me get the bandage and wet it with the pipe water
Thug: Oh, ok ... done it is wet now
Me: Not so dripping wet la, twist the cloth a bit more so that it is not dripping with water le ...
Thug: Oh ok ok ...
Me: Pass it to me then
Thug: Ok
I kept on using the cloth to put on my eye to keep it moisture and at the same time to stop the pain. All the while I keep on asking Thug to change the cloth every 1 mins or so. But as Thug was terrified and scare, she is so clumsy that she didn't realize her uniform was wet too. Maybe coz she leaned down too much and the basin water actually wet her shirt too.
This moment, using my single right eye (actually which eye doesn't matter la, coz I also forget whether left or right), I stole glance at her now wet shirt. I learned that school uniform when wet, it became translucent. Thug's is wearing a pink stripped bra, think it is A cup. But size I am not sure. Thug did not even realize that she is wet. Once my eye is no longer that pain, I had something in mind ... hehehe....
I told Thug that my eye is still very painful. I can see the fear in Thug's lovely eye, but I assure her that I am still ok and the pain will be gone soon. But in order to do so, she will need to take over, by putting the cloth on my eye while I lie down on the bed. Thug followed my instruction. When she came back with a new wet cloth, she will bend down from the bed side and attend to my eye. Another idea came to me. As the bed is quite low and the basin is about 5-6 feet away, I told Thug to use pail instead of the basin. There happened to be one there, instructed Thug to clean then fill in the pail, half full will do then leave it on the bed edge near my leg. Thug did as I said.
Then the time has come, my heart is beating fast to see if my plan works or not. Thug will bend down, take out my cloth on my eye, I am expecting her to bend down to the pail and prepare the wet cloth... what plan? Oh, I want her to bend down so that her skirt will be lifted up, then it will be good upskirt view for me, right? right? Hahaha, me and my evil intention hahaha .... and what I waited and anticipated, carefully planned plot... resulted in failure ....
Why? Coz Thug can actuall squat down la, yeah, how stupid I am ... cheh.... Anyway, her servicing me, the feeling is good. After a few round, I asked Thug to side beside the bed. I told her it is ok, I am fine now. She don't need to feel guilty. Upon hearing that, Thug cried .... when she cried, I am speechless, I then realized the tear is my weakness, I am lost in words and the only action I know is to pull her close to me and let her face bury on my shoulder. Thug did not resist, and even put both her hands on my shoulder... I proceed further of course, pressing her chest closer to mine ... wow, the feeling of a SYT breast pressing against my chest ... This is how I started to like Thug, and I think she too, liked me a lot. Today incident became a secret between me and Thug.