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AFF Session: #1  

rm_di3creet_4u 40F
169 posts
7/24/2008 9:27 pm
AFF Session: #1


The first time I met an FriendFinder-x member was for “swimming”. Okay, not exactly but we did swim for about an hour.

We have been contacting each other on and off via sms for about two months already. He is a somewhat successful executive who live alone in a condo in town. (Maybe old money but I did not ask.) He is another workaholic and social butterfly in his early 30s.

When I reached his condo, he asked if I wanted to go up to his house first or should we meet in the clubhouse to change for swimming. It was about 8pm and kind of quiet by the pool, so I told him I will go up to change.

He opened the door before I even press the bell! Haha… When I saw him, I burst out laughing and him too. We were like, “Oh my god!” Yah, we knew each other but we have not spoken before. In the living room, we talk non-stop about who and who, so and so over beer. It was rather weird.

He was the reason why I am so worried that I might meet someone familiar here. Haha… We are both Zouksters, with many common friends on both Friendster and Facebook! We almost hang out in the same circle!

After half an hour of chatting, he said, “Do you still want to swim?” In my head, I was thinking like sh*t. I was there for a so-called swimming session with him, although I know better but now that he is someone I somewhat knew, I was kind of embarrass and not sure if I should go ahead.

Then, he said, “Actually, we can pretend we knew each other from Zouk or something. Haha… But of course, if you would rather not do anything and just chill out, I am fine with that too.”

I do not what got to me, must be the beer, I said, “No. Since I am already here, why not we go swim first and see where things lead us.” So, I changed and we went swimming.

We really did tried to swim but we kept stopping to talk. There was a lot of laughter between us, we kind of am able to click. Swimming after beer is not common for me, I kind of became really naughty. I do not know who initiated anything but we were soon tickling each other, then “obviously” touching each other.

One thing leading into another so quickly, we were making out in the pool before we knew it. I could feel his hard on pressing on my butt as he hugged me from behind. As there was no one in the area, I tacked on his berms and took out his penis and started stroking it.

We were so close to each other that I could hear him moaning in my ears and his right hand cupping on my left breast, pinching my nipple. Both my nipples were erected from the cold windy night swim and also, I was rather aroused. When he pushed my bikini top aside and started to suck on my nipple, I knew it was time we go back upstairs.

Before I could suggest, a security guard walk passed the pool area. Although I doubt he saw anything, I did not want to play with fire. So, I told him that I had enough of pool dipping and maybe we should go upstairs. Wrapping in his bathrobe, we took the lift and he kept circling my butt through the bathrobe with his finger. I could not wait for what was coming.

Once he closed the door, he started kissing me in the doorway against the wall before leading me into his room. This new age man really knew how to get into a woman’s panties. Smooth jazz, soft lights and a clean, fresh smelling made up bed. What more could I ask for?

Towered by an almost 1.8m tall man, with a perfect toned body, sun kissed tan and a charming smile, I just stood there with butter knees, waiting for him to walk over by the bed and have his way with me. It was perfect.

You could never have imagined a better one-night-stand or a better “stranger” sex. An hour and a half later, with him cumming two times, once in a condom and another one on my face, I was completely satisfied. It was rare for me to have multi-orgasms and I cum so many times my legs were wobbly and I was too lazy to go shower.

The nice stranger filled his tub and came back to bed with tissues to clean up my cum dipping face. Hugging me for a while before carrying me (yes, I am not kidding!) into the toilet for bubble bath!

If only I am not in love with another man. Haha… Well, I cannot be greedy right?

I did not intend to sleep at his place, for obvious reasons. But I was so tired and he was so nice and lovable, I fell asleep beside him after smelling like a million bucks from his expensive toiletries.

At about 2am, I finally woke up and tiptoed quietly into his toilet to change and prepare to leave. When I came out from the toilet, I was surprise to see him all dressed in his t-shirt and jeans, waiting for me.

“You want to eat before I send you back?”

***

Well, it was a one session only. He did tried to meet up with me again but our timing was not right and sometimes I want to but we really do have a lot of common friends. So, now, we only see each other at Zouk. My small talks and occasional dance partners.

my secret life, my double life..


ric_cino 54M
60 posts
7/25/2008 2:28 am

awkward situation. before meeting, didnt you guys exchange pix? sg is a small country

have a nice weekend.


rm_di3creet_4u 40F
73 posts
7/25/2008 2:34 am

    Quoting  :

Haha... This happened some time back. So, it is an old story.

You have a great weekend yourself!!!

my secret life, my double life..


Atlarg 52M

7/25/2008 6:40 am

wow... sound so recent.. but really loves to hear more from you. mayb....
anyway hope have a wonderful week ends


cheezeballe 36M

7/25/2008 7:17 am

wow nice. hahaz. but in the end, it turns out fine so no worries


rm_di3creet_4u 40F
73 posts
7/27/2008 8:49 pm

Well, if I take any chances, things might get out of hand...

my secret life, my double life..


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