你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉。

[onlyhuman]

after reading...i really felt the root of all evil is really money lor.
Hopes John can crawls out of this shithole...but then again today one john crawls out and another john will starts crawling in...its a vicous cycle..haiz..

[wolf2305]

Money is not really the root of all evil, the LOVE for money is.

[longforeplay]

Sad title, sadder story.

Keep it up...

[Coffeecans]

It has been 6 months since Pom's return and John was so happy. He was practically living with her already. Living with her was the best thing in his life.

Pom has tried to learn to cook but everything ended up in the bin for it was too tough for her. She would complain to John and John would end up bringing her to Golden Mile Complex for her favorite food. She would then steal glances at some of the Thais there and they will wink back at her.

John went to the toilet to relieve himself when the Thais will run into the table when Pom is sitting and pass her their numbers. Pom liked the attention and she kept it quickly into her bag. When they saw John they will act as though they are leaving the restaurant. Now the restaurant manager would hint to John that something was wrong but John would just ignore him. He was sure that after going through so many things with Pom, she would be true to him. Pom hooked his arms and leaned on him as they went home. The manager shook his head.

In the morning John left for work and kissed her goodbye. Pom took the chance to look at the slips of paper she got. Then she smsed them. $180/1/1 can you afford? They texted back immediately.

Man A: Your vitals? Are you really worth the money?

Pom: 36C, 26, 34. You have to experience it yourself.

Man A: Room included?

Pom: Yes.

Man A: Now?

Pom: Ok.

She texted him the address and soon her doorbell rang. She opened the door and smiled at the man.

Pom: Give me the money first then we'll talk.

He gives her and she counts it: Come in.

Pom: You want to go shower first?

The man nodded and went to the master bedroom. Pom joined him halfway as she ran her fingers around his whole body. She kissed him everywhere and finally on his dick. She opened her mouth and sucked on him hungrily. Her lips pushed his foreskin behind as her tongue was flipping, teasing his dickhead as her mouth retraced with an intense suck. He was feeling so comfortable he nearly cummed. He grabbed hold of her and threw her to the bed. Put on the condom and charged towards her.

Pom opened her legs wide and seduced him. "Come stuff me".
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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323203

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

[Coffeecans]

Pom cupped her breasts licked her nipples. Upon seeing that, he charged at her and penetrated her fully, making Pom moan. Her loud moans were a super turn on for him. He played with her natural C cupped breasts and slapped them as he saw it shaking. He pulled hard on her nipples as Pom moaned again.

Pom: Oh right...ahhhhh...that's it. Harder! It's been so long since I had this feeling... oh fuck.... do me ahhhh...

He got high and started to slap Pom on her face but Pom did not reject. She was loving the pain. It was something that she liked. Being wild. Unlike with John, he was too gentle for her liking.

He turned her around and entered her from behind. Pom liked this position as she reached her orgasm. He continued to ram her.

Pom: Oh you are so good.....

He slapped her butt as she grasped the pillows in sheer enjoyment. Then he cummed into the condom. Pom took the condom and poured the semen into her mouth as she swallowed it in front of him.

Him: Slut.

Pom licked herself clean, making sure none of the semen was wasted.

He dressed up and tipped her with an extra $20 where he threw to her face.

Him: My name's Ton. How about a threesome? How much?

Pom: 360/1/1. Same price. You know how much I can satisfy you.

Ton turned and left as he gave her a middle finger.

John went off work early and bought Pom's favorite food.
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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323203

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

[drslump99]

Oh dear, poor John.
He will be devastated. I dun really like the feeling.
Hope John will not loose his mind if he finds out, and ended up on the opposite of the law.

[onlyhuman]

poor johnny got cuckolded again...
dont he understand the meaning of...once bitten, twice shy? haizzz

[Coffeecans]

The days went by and Pom was already back to her old self. Fairytale didn't really exist in her world. She was too accustomed to the fuck scene that a normal and gentle way of bedding her wasn't going to satisfy her.

John worked real hard to make sure she has no need to find another job outside. The only thing he could think of everyday was how to much Pom happy. As long as she was happy he was contented. Whether Pom really liked him or not was something that he did not know but he knew her smile meant the entire world to him. As he looked himself in the mirror, he swore that he would take up exercising to tone himself up.

Pom on the other hand was not really talking to him. He thought that it must be that days of the month so he did not put it to mind. But strangely enough she was texting quite a bit.

Pom went to the toilet when her phone beeped. Out of curiosity he looked at it. It was an unknown number. "Threesome. Thursday. 3pm. $360."

John didn't really understand what the term was so he ignored it and went back to do his work at home. Pom went to bed straight and she did not see the sms at all. John slept shortly. He discovered that Pom had not hugged him to sleep for a few days already but maybe he was being too sensitive.

*Threesome* What is that?

John woke up and switched on his laptop. Then he searched.
"A threesome commonly refers to sexual activity that involves three people at the same time, although it can technically refer to any set of three things."

He got a shock. But maybe he was just imagining things. He recalled the last time he caught her. Nah. It won't happen again. But what's if the $360? He had so much questions he wanted to ask.

He kissed Pom goodbye and left for work. Pom checked her mobile and saw the sms. She then wondered if John had saw the sms but if there wasn;t any questions from him, she should be safe. She replied yes. John was so flooded with his work he went back really late. And tomorrow would be Thursday. His company's anniversary. He totally forgot about the sms earlier.

John and the group of bosses and colleagues went for lunch as they celebrated. Then the boss announced: Ok all of you take the rest of the day off. Cheers!

They toasted each other and each left happily. John too. And he went especially to Golden Mile to get Pom her favorite "otah". He was whistling happily and then he opened the door.

Pom: Oh fuck... fuck me... yes!

She was grabbing on to a stranger's dick whilst she was fucked from behind by another stranger. The strangers suddenly stopped what they are doing until Pom said with her eyes closed.

Pom: Oh Ton, fuck me deep. Oh fuck...what are you waiting for?

Ton didn't move an inch. The pack of food John bought fell straight to the ground. Only then Pom smelled her favorite food then she discovered something was wrong. Terribly wrong. For her she feared opening her eyes.



Pom opened her eyes and saw John. John didn't utter a word. He just went to his room. Took his luggage and left. This time Pom knew she would lose him forever. But what scared her was his eyes. It was empty. He left. His quietness. And now he left without looking back.

Pom tried to speak but the mental guilt forbid her. She tried to stop Ton but they didn't allow because they had paid her already and they have not shot yet. They got a bit more violent, hitting and slapping her. But she felt no pain already. What was about to come would be certain.

She will lose him for good.

There wasn't a single heartbeat left in John's feelings. This was the second time he caught her in the act. But why did he still allow himself to accept her in the first place? This time there were no tears. He took out his ipod and played music. And the first piece of music hit him straight as though how a stake pierces a vampire's heart.



He had nothing left now. He felt empty as he hailed the cab to his house. Then he shut himself in the room. Blasted himself with the earphones. As his phone rang, he knew instantly who it was, but he just pressed the red button.

*It's over John*

His friends were right all the time.



He buried himself in the corners where he wished he was dead.

Pom collected the money from Ton. She was bleeding from their brutal beatings. She looked at herself in the mirror. What has she done. What is she doing? Crying would not do anything. She counted the money she earned, packed her luggage and left. She knew there won't be John anymore. She sat down alone and looked at the surroundings, took out a pen and wrote her last note for him. She was not sure if it could reach him or if he would be here.

*Dear John. I'm really sorry for breaking your heart once again. I would not ask for your forgiveness but I thank you for the beautiful memories which I will lock in my heart. I'm sorry to cause you hurt and your devotion to a worthless slut like me. But rest assured, I will never show myself to you again. I'm not worthy. Please take care of yourself while I'm gone. Love, Pom.*

She left and was never heard of again. John buried himself day after day after day in his work. And he still cries every night reading that last letter Pom wrote for him.


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Love, Can I
我的天空
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323953

Queen of the Ring
Winner takes all.
http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=323203

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

[kittymae]

She wrote a Dear John letter? hehhee

At least she still has the shame to admit she was wrong and disappear from his life. Maybe that's the tiny tiny tiny saving grace left for her

Some women in reality however, know no shame and still persist in hanging around altho their game is up. These kinds, should be condemned.

Hopefully We see a happy ending for John as he finds someone worthy..

[sp150]

Wah bro damn sad story leh...nvr in this kind of situation b4 but can totally feel from ur story man. U r one damn good writer I must say.

[onlyhuman]

i really felt so sad for John..sometimes being a too nice guy isnt a gd thing too..

[axeman24]

Originally Posted by onlyhuman

i really felt so sad for John..sometimes being a too nice guy isnt a gd thing too..

As the saying goes " 男不坏，女不爱" nice guys that love the girl so much will always most of the time in the losing end.

[drslump99]

Just return from overseas and catching up a lot do reading.
Reality is so brutal.
It cuts real deep and it bleeds.

[eeemen]

Sad but true , that is the way of the world, when it comes to lusts! Thanks bro, for another interesting read! Cheers, ..............

[BoogieUp]

Thanks to some bro sharing, able to read this 2012 experience. This have to go up, serve as a reminder to everyone too. Dont throw all your cash out even if in love.

Have friends with same situation, but living happily together. Have friends with same situation, same outcome as this.