I kept in contact with Coco via WeChat occasionally. She was but one of the go to person to fuck; it would be boring to stick to just one, and I don’t want to run into the possibility of developing genuine affections for her. Distractions worked in my favor for such situations.
I dropped by the KTV to support and tip her once in a blue moon. Not much to shout about, just the routine kissing and groping. She butterflies anyway.
And there’s my business to bother about. Vice fun is fun, but it doesn’t make sense to spend too much time at such venues. Moreover, I didn’t like being there, I was there for the girls, not for booze or a game of dice.
So one day, Coco texted me to inform me she will be going back to Vietnam 2 weeks later as her S-pass is expiring.
Oh no! What a massive loss! At least, that was what I felt.
She said she wanted to buy some medication back for her family back in Vietnam, so I offered to take her shopping.
Picked her up at her residence, then made a short drive to City Plaza.
Arriving at the shopping centre, she first made her way into a traditional pharmacy style store, picking up dozens of bottles of medicated oil.
C: This one Vietnam no have, I want get for my father and mother
Me: Ok, like that enough? (that’s a lot in my opinion)
C: Yes enough
After making payment for it, obviously by yours sincerely, she made her way into a shoe shop. She didn’t take too long to pick up 2 pairs of heels. Yes, I paid for it as well.
My hands were full of her shopping load. I thought I saw eyes staring at me holding the shopping bags for a pretty and obviously Vietnamese girl.
All in all, the damage was about $200+. Wasn’t too bad I guess?
We passed by a lingerie shop. I had the urge to get her in and buy her a set of lingerie I like, but I held back the thought. Matching bra and panties are a visual delight, especially when it’s worn by a hot woman. But it didn’t make sense for me to spend on a one-time visual delight, then it becomes a delight for the next man.
I knew a matching set doesn’t come cheap, but money wasn’t the point. Anyway, I had something else prepared.
It was a weekday, hence my office was out of bounds. And she wouldn’t be in time before her flight before the upcoming weekend.
So we checked into a nearby Hotel 81, paid for a 2 hours stay, then we made our way up after receiving the key.
I thought the scent of the hotel smells somewhat sleazy. Pretty standard scent for such hotels maybe?
I brought my equipment bag up with me, which contained my washer bag of toiletries, with some additionals;
a pair of brand new white color seamless panties,
a capsule of delay spray,
and of course a 3-pack Durex Perfoma.
Bear with me; before I carry on with what happened in the room, I would like to give a prelude of how the panties and delay spray came about.
Panties:
I have a pet peeve for panties. Not thongs or G-strings, they show too much flesh. Not lacy ones, they aren’t smooth to the touch. Not cotton ones, they tend to wear out faster and although smoother to the touch compared to lacy types, I didn’t like the thickness and inelasticity of the material.
Later on, you will understand better why I don’t like the thickness and inelasticity.
As such, the “ice” seamless briefs became my default choice, commonly found on online shopping platforms. I preferred light colors like pink, white beige, baby blue etc. Dark colors like black or even red ain’t too my liking.
And as to why I have such a pet peeve, traces back to my younger days.
In case it’s a hassle for you to go back and read from the beginning, I will make a summary here.
During then, I was young and hot blooded, but not totally out of logic. My sexual desires were raging, but the thought of accidental pregnancy just scared me into senses.
Underage sex? Jail? Forced marriage? Future destroyed?
Condom was considered, but there was no courage to walk into a convenience stall to buy it. My pocket money was limited.
A significant part of my younger days revolved pretty much around heavy petting and dry humping; pretty much like having sex, except not having actual sex.
For the girls I had intimate contact with, we would rub out genitals against each others’ to stimulate having sex, usually in the missionary or cowgirl position, with nothing worn except the briefs and panties.
Panties were to prevent penetration, briefs were to keep the 2IC in check; doing “dutch”. When I cummed, my semen was unloaded onto my briefs, not in direct contact with the vagina, and I moved far enough away to make sure only my briefs were stained.
Dry humping on lacy panties wasn't exactly enjoyable as it’s rough. So having smooth panties with smooth cotton material or silk, works the best.
Till date, dry humping is still very much of my sex life, but more during the foreplay rather for stimulation.
In most cases, they do not wear the type of panties I fancy. They assumed the regular black/red G-string/thongs would do the trick, but not for me. The next assumption is they think panties ain’t important at all, so either they put on some random ones, or take it off with their pants.
I don’t enjoy being handed a totally naked girl, it feels too commercialized and drops the GFE factor. If I have a choice, I would rather I strip her off piece by piece from the start.
Hence I purchase the ones I like and gift it to the girls. Commonly just the panties, since bras need to be fitted to their cup sizes, so it’s more difficult to purchase just like that.
Of course, I do not reuse, all pieces are brand new. I don’t know if they wash and keep it after, but at least I made it a point to gift brand new ones. Good thing such panties aren’t too costly, these are additional costs which most bros don’t spend on.
Delay spray:
This works like magic, it’s even more effective than Performa. Natural delay methods are effective to a certain extent, beyond that, divine help is required and such spray is the holy water.
Just note not to overspray; I can’t tell you how much to use, but over using it will cause too much numbness and ejaculation may not take place.
And also, give it time after spraying for the liquid to be absorbed by the 2IC. Else, the poor girl giving you a blowjob will feel the numbness in her mouth instead.
Personally, I have tried with both Performa and spray. The effect was stacked and I could last long enough to be a porn star, but it could backfire in the sense that the girl could have hit multiple orgasms, totally drained of energy but you are nowhere near cumming.
I don’t have an issue not cumming, I get more satisfaction when I make the girl cum multiple times, so I would go for double dose in a heartbeat.
If you are not into a porn star mode, I suggest using the spray and a normal condom. Given the right amount of spray, you can last through handjob, blowjob and sex for at good 10 minutes with hardly an breaks in between.
Performa works similarly, but it works only when capped, I don’t think the majority would put on a condom before the foreplay starts. There’s a possibility of losing control and ejaculating prematurely during a handjob or blowjob.
We entered the room, made sure the door was locked, then we laid down our stuff. Air con temperature seemed right, then I switched on the TV just for some sound.
C: You want bathe first?
Me: Ok (a tad disappointed that we are not bathing together)
Time to freshen up. I cleaned myself up real good, pulled back the foreskin of my 2IC and gave it a good soap and rub, and also soaping for my lower regions and armpits; these are the common areas for perspiration, so it’s always wise to place a little more effort to clean them up.
My washer bag had a shaver in it, because I don’t like using the disposable ones provided by any hotel. Well shaven means there’s less irritation when it comes to kissing and cunninglus, and I am shaven below, so it needs to be a conscious and regular effort to upkeep it.
Being shaven has its merits. The absence of hair equates to less room for odor, plus a mowed lawn makes the lawn look bigger.
I dried myself up, pulled my briefs on and draped the towel over my head to continue drying my hair.
Me: You can go bathe already
C: Ok
When I heard the sound of the running water, I proceeded for the next phase of preparation.
I pulled down my briefs, gave my 2IC a few good delay sprays with the foreskin pulled back, then I massaged a little to ensure all the substance was absorbed, ending with the foreskin back in the original position. This was done so that the substance wasn’t wiped off by my briefs and thus diminishing the effect.
Well I could have been naked right? Sure, but it’s just my habit not to be entirely naked before the session starts.
Once down, I pulled my briefs back on. I placed the condoms on the table beside the bed for easy access, and the pair of panties on the dresser table.
She was out soon, hair wasn’t wet. Good, then she won’t need to be spending additional time drying her hair up.
I had a full view of her naked body while she was drying herself up. Not that I haven’t seen it before, but it was still a nice view.
Didn’t take her too long to notice something on the dresser table.
C: What this? (she picked up the panties, which was still neatly wrapped in clear plastic)
Me: Panties, for you wear
C: Clean?
Me: Yes, new, buy just for you (for this piece that is)
She removed the packaging, took a closer look at it, just to make sure it was clean and non-tainted, then she pulled it up her legs. It fitted her nicely, made her butt look lifted.
As she turned to face me, she looked like a goddess, pure and demure, with nothing on but white panties. It was a jaw dropping sight. The investment was worth it, I liked my present wrapped in the wrapping paper of my choosing.
She walked towards me, near enough for me to fondle her butt over the panties. It was silky and smooth to the touch, the feel was electrifying.
Me: You like?
C: Yes, feel soft, comfortable when wear
Me: You have same same at home?
C: Not so same, this more better, you like?
Me: Yes I like you wear, make you look more beautiful
C: But later also need to take out
Me: It’s ok, have this more fun
C: Ok
Me: Can take photo?
C: Why?
Me: Very beautiful, I want take so next time I can see, and because you going back Vietnam soon, don’t know when see you again
C: Can but cannot take face
Me: Ok can
She took on her bed with her back facing me, crossing her arms to hold her tits. It wasn’t the best view, but I didn’t want to do so without her consent, so I made do with what I had.
I took a couple of shots with my phone.
C: Finish?
Me: Yes
C: I want see
She was careful, but rightfully so. She scrutinized my gallery to ensure nothing else was taken without her knowledge.
Here is the photo, for your viewing pleasure.
