Serendipity: Clarke Dangerous , Singapore

Serendipity: Clarke Dangerous , Singapore

What you are planning for this weekend? Answer can change person to person. That is ok but as an overall easy to summarize. Girls want to talk, so need a person who wants to listen and guys need partners with a legitimate hole. That’s the story of my last weekend which eventually screwed my life. But it is good, at least for few months I will not be so desperate for Clarke Quay girls. After finishing the Thai action movie Ongbang 3 in Bugis Shaw tower I was heading to Clarke Quay for good beers and European boobs. Both are easily available there.
Believe me. That is the reason, my heart starts planning bad porno dreams in my mind heard disk after the Saturday sunset. This weekend was also not different. I like the BBR’s bar. That is in the corner. You have to take a outside table and enjoy the sky coloring firecrackers with Vitoria bitter (beer: P). Another interesting thing you can enjoy from there. The Clarky bungee Jumping is just next to it. So you can hear and see the screaming beauties in every 3 minutes. Just be focused, you will be able to watch the white thighs and pink Korean panties, a lot. For five minutes my jaw went slack. I was praying “God!! Thanks a lot for giving me this opportunity. You love me like anything. My voraciously hungry pussy loving heart is sending thousand kisses to you. Please accept.” I admire Korean pussy. They are clean, pink and genetically having a wonderful intoxicated sensual aroma. If you have ever fucked a South Indian Brahmin girl, just imagine opposite of that. By the way let start the point again. God is a big fucker. It can’t happen he will donate you something in free of cost.
I left the bar after sucking 3 victorias. Drunk as usual. But surprisingly I was feeling hungry. For food. So was searching for table which can give me enormous look of boobs and good food. Exactly the way my mother used to behave with me and my elder sister. She never gave anything special only to me.
I applied the same rule for my fucking mind and innocent stomach.Luckly got a good seat. Long view of the firework was still creating an unstable sunshine on the sky of a stony town. The Clarky Sea was flashing cold wet continuous breeze on my face. Everything was going well, suddenly somebody knocked me. Two beautiful (for me) South Indian girls.
“Can we please share the table….”
I was shocked. Oh God, so ultimately you heard me??? You heard the pain my balls are dealing with??? Have you sent them for me??? Can I take “one of them” on my lap and drink their pussy water with my tiger beer? Can I record their ass fucking cry for my next one month’s masturbation? Can I????

“Can we please share the table….. Are you ok ??”
I controlled myself. Black Pussies are asking for permission, let’s show some professionalism.
“Yes please.”
After this I don’t know what happened to me. Just trying to put few scatter screenshots that I can still remember.
“Are you attached?”( Girls)
“What is that?” ( Me)
“Do you have a girlfriend?” ( Girls)
“Want to play footsie with me. It’s funny.” ( Girls)
“Where do you work?” ( Girls)
“We are going to arena (Disco) after this, you want to join us?” ( Girls)
“Do you know Tamil ? What your name?” ( Girls)
“Amma Seri Seri” ( Me)
“Shaharukh Khan” ( Me)
“I know Shaharukh Khan , I can’t call you with that name.” ( Girls)
“You want my number? Or give me your number, don’t worry I will not disturb you. ” ( Girls)
“Thanks I have to go, do you know a word ---- Serendipity ?” ( Me)
“No I don’t need your number; you look like my sister ha ha ha ha. ” ( Me)
One “old” Chinese guy following me in closely, He started saying “50 50 50 $ hey man listen! Listen! Indian pussies man, fuck their assess. Lotion, condom free. ” (pimb)
“Fuck you gay, motherfucker, fuck your sister” (pimb)
Where you want to go?(Taxi driver)
"Paya lebar , New bridge Road." ( Me)