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22-10-2012, 01:14 PM
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Re: 你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉。
*Finally I'm in love. John exclaimed*
John was at the top of his world. *Finally at my age I'm attached! He was grinning from ear to ear.* He started to text Pom as though they were lovers. It took Pom quite some time to reply and all her replies were one word replys either Yes. No. Ok. Normal. Fine. Not a word more. But still John thought it was her style. He tried to meet her for dinner, bring her food and even cooking at her place. He visited her at least 2 times a week. Resulting in at least $2000 per month visiting her. He was addicted. His savings was soon starting to reduce. John felt they got closer and closer and discovered that Pom seemed to be happier and happier. One day when he visited Pom. John: Pom. Pom: Yes darling. John: Maybe you should stop working as this. I will take care of you financially. I know its hard on you. For now, let me take care of you ok? I may not be that rich but every single word I say comes from the deepest part of my heart. Pom teared (for real this time). She had never heard any man saying this to her. To them, she was just something for the man to vent their lustful side on. Never had someone told her that he wants to take care of her for life. To protect her. Pom: But my burden is heavy. I have to support so many people in my family. John held her hands. John: As long as we are together, we will be able to brave it. I will always be there for you. No matter what. John said with so much sincerity Pom's ice heart melted. She regretted taking so much money from him. For the first time in her life, she feel sweet. She felt like a real woman. She felt appreciated. She tried to have sex with John but as per usual John declined. John: You know I only came to see and talk to you. You also know that I will only give my first to the one I love. I admit I do love you and want to make love to you but I need to know that you have feelings for me too. For it will just be unfair to you. The words pierced through her heart like an ice prick. How can a man like him appear in her life? How many times did she try to seduce him but failed. Everytime John met her he would just sit at the sofa and talk to her. No forceful touching, no forced entry, no nothing at all. Every single time it was purely talking to her like a friend / lover. Asking if she has eaten, packing food every time they met. Those little actions thawed her heart bit by bit. Before she knew, she was already started to reduce her smoking and drinking. She knew if this continued, her heart would open its doors. *What should I do? Pom thought to herself. What if he knew everything was a false front for her to extort like a cash cow? What if she found her true identity and motive was? Can I fall in love with him? She herself knew the answer.* __________________________________________________ Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 
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22-10-2012, 01:16 PM
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Solid la bro! Are you a programmer by any chance? :P
The song is bingo! But I like the 李宗盛 one better.
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22-10-2012, 01:17 PM
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Hope my 'revised edition 2012' is a better version? heehee
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22-10-2012, 01:21 PM
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Camping for more
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22-10-2012, 02:12 PM
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cheers
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22-10-2012, 02:15 PM
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i guess sometimes love blinds a lot of the 'roberts'. I was nearly one.
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22-10-2012, 02:21 PM
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It does, it hit even greater when people are lonly and this lonly will blind all the senses. Making the other "head" think logically...
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22-10-2012, 04:29 PM
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Youtube找没有李宗盛的MV就只有普通版。你说喜欢，我就放李宗盛版给你享受。 我不是什么programmer，我是个小混混罢了。
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22-10-2012, 06:13 PM
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very interesting! cant wait for the next update! support you eh!
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22-10-2012, 08:54 PM
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*What should I do? Pom thought to herself. What if he knew everything was a false front for her to extort like a cash cow? What if she found her true identity and motive was? Can I fall in love with him? She herself knew the answer.*
Pom was at a loss. She waved goodbye to John as she closed the door and sat down. For the first time in her life she felt like taking her words back. Her phone beeped as the other customer was waiting. She stripped and let the customer do all the fucking. Customer: Hey Pom! What's with you today? Not the slut I want. Don;t make me fuck a log can? Pom adjusted herself and tried to entertain him but to no avail. The customer took it out and slapped his dick on her face. Customer: Fuck! Just my unlucky day! He said as he threw the money on her face. Pom laid there. She was not in the mood for anything. In her heart John's word kept ringing. She went to the shower room and washed herself so many times. *Let me take care of you Pom* Her phone beeped again. John: Remember to eat ok? Don't get gastric ok? Pom's phone rang. She picked up the phone and her heart sank. She had no choice but to call John. Pom: Can we meet? John: Ok. Where? John came within 20 minutes. When he knocked on the door, Pom threw herself at him, naked. She kissed him frantically all over. John: Wait.. what are you doing? Pom unzipped his pants and blew him hard. John: You are not yourself. Tell me what happened. Pom cried. Pom: My mum. She is in critical condition. I received a call. They won't start the operation unless we pay the deposit. I'm scared John. I have no one to turn to already. I know I've only known you for a short period but it's as if I can only turn to you now. John: How much do you need? Pom: With my savings I'm still short of $2000. She cried as she buried her face in her hands. John: Ok. I will give it to you. Pom looked up at him where he hugged her. John: Its alright Pom. I will always be here for you like I promised. She didn't know what to say as she followed him to the atm machine near her place. __________________________________________________ Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 Don't quote WHOLE POST unnecessarily
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23-10-2012, 03:17 PM
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23-10-2012, 04:03 PM
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a hell of a good read...
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23-10-2012, 08:52 PM
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Pom didn't know what to say as she followed him to the atm machine near her place.
Without even doubting Pom, John willingly took out the cash to her. Pom was really touched by his actions, but the lust of money could not be better than that of others. John: Here you go. Count it. Pom nodded as she tugged it anxiously into her pockets. John: Alright then. See you. Hope your mum gets well soon ok? Pom waved goodbye and headed back to her home. She sat down and smiled. Another $2000 added to her collection. As she threw the deck of money to her biscuit tin. She took out the phone and texted John for the first time on her own. Pom: Thank you so much. I will see how I pay you back. John: No problem. Have you thought about my proposal the other time? Pom hesitated. But later replied: We'll talk after my mum recovers ok? Her mum was never sick at all. John: Sure. Take your time. Weeks passed. John was tied up with work he couldn't afford the time to visit Pom. Pom was surprised why John did not contact her. She was worried. She was thinking whether she should sms him. Pom: Hi John. It's been a long time since I last saw you. How are you? John: I'm very busy with work. Pom: Don't work too late k. I miss you. Of course John was high. John: I will see you late tonight ok. It was working. Pom smiled in the darkness. She rubbed her hands. The time is ripe. She planned to make his night unforgettable and make him hers. For her to control. __________________________________________________ Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329
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24-10-2012, 12:39 AM
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She rubbed her hands. The time is ripe. She planned to make his night unforgettable and make him hers. For her to control.
John stepped in Pom's house to find her dressed in a see through laced night gown. Instantly seeing her nipples and pubic hair beneath the transparent fabric gave his dick attention. But the first thing that John did was going straight to Pom and hugged her. Pom thought that he wanted to fuck her and immediately tore off her own nightgown where John said. John: I'm sorry for not coming to see you lately. Work has been hectic and I hope everything is good for you and your mum. John shed a tear that dropped on Pom's shoulder. The drop dripped as a cold stream of guilt coursed through her veins. *How could a man be not obsessed by my body and the first thing he asked was worrying about me?* Pom hugged John tight. She felt a sense of warmth and security in him. Pom: Yes. I will promise you to quit the scene. I will. Pom said with the bottom of her heart. She asked John to stay with her as John replied her. John: Maybe every Fri, Sat and Sun? Pom nodded. She was happy. John: I will give you at least $1500 every month. Will see if I can give you more as I need to take care of my parents too. The sweetest moment continued for a good 6 months when 1 night John popped out a 0.5 carat diamond ring. John: The first time I saw you you had my heart. I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to start. Two weeks later I saw you again, my heart was beating fast it was adrenalin... (Song "I Love You" from Fun Factory") He pressed the audio play button and the song started playing. He knelt down and opened the jewel box. Pom looked at him. She couldn't believe her eyes. John: Marry me. She nodded as he pushed the ring up her finger. They held a wedding at Thailand and they found themselves a nice cosy home in Bangkok. John has to fly back to Singapore for work. He paid the rent for 6 months in one shot and kissed Pom. John: I will be back soon. Wait for me. Months passed quickly and John received messages asking him to send her money back home. He kept sending and sending until his bank was depleted. He wondering why she needed so much money. *Perhaps for her parents* __________________________________________________ Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329
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24-10-2012, 01:48 AM
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John took leave and bought all of Pom's favorite. She loved the ba guas and pork floss here. He sat on the plane, excited to give his first love a big surprise.
He inserted the key and turned. The door squeaked a little. He dashed in happily with his hands raised, showcasing Pom's favorite food. And immediately his face turned pale. Pom was there naked and fucked doggie by one guy he knew he saw before in the disco. And behind them was another guy too. Of course Pom didn't know what was happening as she was blinded with a cloth tied to her head. The guy stopped pumping and stared in disbelief at John. Pom: Darling why are you stopping? Eehhh... come do me more... I only feel good with you in me... quick.... The guy pumped her a few thrusts. Pom: Oh..ya.. pump me more. More... don't be like that fat bastard... I hate going out and staying with him... he don't even know how to please a woman... what make love with someone he loves. Please. He ain't good at anything except for money. But you are different... quick do me.. I want more... please...fuck me... But the guy didn't move an inch. Pom felt something was wrong as she took off the cloth. To her dismay John was there. Hearing everything loud and clear. His heart was beyond shattered. He thought his love would have melted Pom's heart. He thought his actions would change her. But he was too naive. Reality was just too far from dreams. Pom looked at him but what hurt him most was when Pom pierced through him with her response. Pom looked at her fingernails and said: Oh well since you found out there's nothing I can do. Don't blame it on me. Blame it on your stupidity. You think I will fall for someone like you? Please take a look at the mirror. Since you know the truth then what are you going to do? You are so boring. Every time the same words come from you. Are you alright? Have you eaten? Its just so boring John. If it isn't for the investment I would not even have been with you. Yes I've been lying to you since day one. What illness? It was totally a false front to drain you. I can't believe you fell for something like that John. You've seen my parents they are perfectly fine. What are you looking at? My proposal ring? I pawned it a long time ago. You think your pathetic amount of money can feed me? John stood rooted to the ground. So it has been always wishful thinking on his part. He put down the paperbags and uttered. John: I bought your favorite food. Have it. It was the last time he will see Pom again. He wiped his tears and closed the door. He could hear laughter behind him. *Nothing. I have nothing left. Nothing at all. It was all but an empty shell.* To love, to hate it was a difficult choice to make. He checked in a motel and buried himself under the very pillows that was his only companion. He went to the convenience stall, bought cans of beer and cigarettes. He tried to light and puffed but failed miserably. Took to the cans of beer, gulping down like plain water. He drank till 3am. By then he had already gotten the hang of smoking. Puffed, drink, puffed, drink. Drink, drank, drunk he went as he collapsed onto bed. Hugging the pillows which could only gave him the warmth that he needed. __________________________________________________ Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329
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