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)

One Sexy Night in a Singaporean BAR

One Sexy Night in a Singaporean BAR

It was really witty when she told me “darling” for 20 sgd. That’s the way it works in Singapore. Especially in Duxton road or Geylang. I have not told all these things to my mother and that is saving me from the blast. Otherwise she would have already found a girl for me. Anyway leave that part. Let me tell you the naughty things that I have done this weekend. It became serious unnecessarily, may be because I was drunk with the local beer “Tiger”. There are two famous red light areas in Singapore. One is Geylang quite older and another one is Dexton Road. Second one is the result of Vietnam War. But Singapore Government destroyed their business totally. Only a few portions are still serving people like me. Logic is very simple. Go to bar, choose a girl and ask for a drink. In most of the Bars it will start from 20 or 30 SGD. Let her get the drink. It is like you have bought her for next 30 mins or 1 hour. Whatever you want to do , you can do except FUCKING. I went with a Singaporean friend. Girls liked him . They found him little chocolate hero. And ME??
I was struggling with my best poet’s of the great numbers. “Khachar pakhi boley bhai meghe kothay bosibarey thai”. Once the two birds were talking to each other. One was from forest; green, free and another one was leaving in a great, beautiful, golden prison which all possible luxury. Every day they used to try to convince each other that who was happy. When my Singaporean friend was kissing those girls and rubbing his nose on their milky boobs, I was feeling my poet’s two birds inside me. The forest one was my last, sex and normal basic instinct. Always live and free. Don’t care about anyone. And another mind is the good guy. “It” cares for everyone. It thinks twice before doing anything which my orthodox heart says not well. As usual that day also my enemy mind was planning to betray me. But at least It started positively. One girl came and asked me if she could sit near to me. It world have looked very bad if I had given the answer with negativity. She warmed the sofa. Near to me. Very close to me. It was little weird for me as I was thinking to screw the spongy white body but my gesture was showing a pure friendship attitude. I ordered for a 20 SGD drink for her and asked “where are you from?”

The plump Philippine girl started talking to me. May be she was planning to get upgraded to a 30 SGD drink but I have Indian DNA which only talks about value for money. One drink is more than enough to screw a girl. At least in this topic both of my minds work similarly. She started asking me basic questions – what’s your name? How are you? and faced my ugly truths.

-- There is no point in discussing how I am? I just have a useless life but I am ok with it.

-- What do you means by useless. She waved a girly confusion.

I stole a glance at her and give some nutritious food to my second mind. I was thinking to clench my one of the hungry organs in the middle of her white and silky boobs.
I did not. Again the good mind won. Just like Indian Supreme Court Judge, I did not permit an action which should have happened there.

She understood and my eyes told the fact which was happening in my mind. She took the step and came over my body. I got a deep, blue and strong kiss. She left the sofa saying “You don’t deserve more than this”. My good mind portrayed a nice Impish grin on my face. She vanished in the smoky dark.

ONE NIGHT SEX WITH GEMMA ATKINSON

(3000 $$ /10000 $$ ) ONE NIGHT SEX WITH GEMMA ATKINSON

Gemma Atkinshon. The moment I pronounce this name only one thing comes in my mind is a set of wonderful healthy anal sex. Even though I don’t know what she’s famous for I can assure you that she is highly talented in something… like looking good in a bikini and lingerie! Now if that’s not a talent, then I don’t know what is.She is one of the rare women for whom silicon worked very well. British actress and glamour model Gemma Atkinson was born the 16th of November 1984 in Bury Greater Manchester, UK. While studying in Castlebrook High School, Atkinson got into modeling for various commercials and photo shoots. It was, however, her role as Lisa Hunter in the teenage soap opera Hollyoaks that catapulted her into instant fame. She also starred in the soap’s sequels entitled Hollyoaks Let Loose and Hollyoaks In the City. In any Hollywood party she is famous for high-waisted D&G pencil-skirted dress with an elaborate pleated top half. She is healthy and that’s why the plump breasts suit her perfectly. She carry herself very well with those. It attracts people and boyfriends. But here is the problem:
Glamor model Gemma Atkinson has admitted to being dumped a lot because boyfriends find her cold and unaffectionate.It is very obvious. Gemma, your healthy breasts and globe sized asses are just the parts of body for you but for men they are the switch buttons to get a memorable sex.You may be thinking how it is different any other girl’s life , let me tell you booby ,” Size does matter”. You have created a huge expectation around you and moment I will go in bed with you I will wait for the special touch which only you know in this bloody world. But presently it is not happening, is it not it? Because you have created your sexuality not the God. Fuck God, I don’t even care. The sex auspicious moment of my life will be the second when my lovely rape pressure will make you cry in satisfaction. If she cover her breasts little bit , people will notice that Gemma has pretty decent legs on her. Here are the steps I will follow and ask your boyfriends to follow:
1> Sit front of the mirror .Take her in your lap. It shows you own her and you are demanding.
2> Behave rough and take the lead. Explore all the arches loudly and don’t bother how Gemma feels about it .
3> Attitude should be “give your best otherwise I will kick your ass and next 2 months you will not be sit on the toilet pan”.
4> Hold her neck; make an eye to eye contact. Increase the pressure till she is not choking. Then start kissing. Start from smooching and go around the body.
5> Stop at her cleavage, go slow, smell, leak and start biting her breasts, nipples.
6> When she will start feeling uncomfortable, stand up and turn her round.
7> Turn her opposite to you like a milky cow.
8> Lock her tows with your tows. It makes her nervous about what you have in your mind.
9> Unwrap her and start fucking her pussy. Continuously press her boobs. She will try to do something with her hands. Thrash them and prove today is yours.
10> Drop your water in her, she will feel thirsty. She will scroll to get some water.
11> Throw her on the floor and fuck her ass. She will cry but continuously press her gigantic boobs.

Gemma's one night is worth of 3000 $$$. No doubt.

NEXT PUSSY ... Indian beauty KATRINA KAIF , make her own , command her and fuck her like an Arabian . Show her pussy what is called silky milky lotion .

Geylang, The Red Light Area of Singapore & I am the King there

Geylang King , Gelu

I promised myself I will complete 3 articles this month. Tried a lot but could not get enough time to articulate it. Now today when I have not slept in last 30 hrs, I have managed sometime to scratch something on my porn travel site. I am in Singapore in for last 25 days. From Chennai to Singapore , it’s a big jump. From location as well money point of view. But few things are still uncanny to me. Harry Porter’s stick did not come to my life which I expected. Thought I will get something totally awesome in Singapore but nothing worked.fucking not worked. Actually the bacteria are in me not in India or Chennai. Same painful life I have here also. By the way I have started my Bengali book. Took a pen and paper and went to a wine shop. Behaved like a great writer and started my first story with a red wine of 17 Singapore dollars. It is an experience what I had in Mumbai. The crude, lovely Mumbai. A road sex of a poor couple which I saw in 2006. In Mumbai. Never thought I will be capturing all those in a book in Singapore with a French wine. Too contrast to handle. Isn’t it?

Today I got news that one of my friend is going be father. A new human he has created. I surprised. Is it so easy to create a life? At least not for me. Getting married with someone saying that I will take your responsibility. Then actually taking her responsibility. Yesterday I asked of my married colleague, what you do in the weekend. He replied “My wife talks and I listen.” Such a fuck weekend, I can’t even ask for my enemies also. It ambushes the first two years of the marriage life and after that husband becomes habituated it.

The love, sex and other emotional feelings get mollified by the mundane thinking of Home loan installment amount, insurance premium, parents’ medical bills etc. etc. That’s the time when wife decides to have a baby. They will call it maturity, but I call it a clever decision. Reproduction is no doubt the right choice when you know you can’t change your husband.

Singapore is crowded with Pilipino girls. I am staying in a place called Geylang, old red light of Singapore. Once upon a time it used to be a place of foreign girls and every night thousand of guys like me used to get ambulanced to their rooms to exercise their lower parts. Now it has changed. Just one month before of my auspicious entrance in this area, police cleaned everything and everyone.
So only few Singaporean girls are left. The similarity between my company and a prostitute is if I go on a business trip with a prostitute, I know I will pay for everything but if I am going on a business trip for my company, the policies are so bad that eventually I will only pay the whole amount. Singaporean prostitutes are also very organized. They have captured only even number roads in Geylang ( specially Lor 14, Lor 18 for European girls near Hotel 81 ) and in the odds, families are leaving. Nobody is shouting or abusing loudly. Not a single guy is auguring girls like an eye rape. This is really rare to see such type of organized sex area in India. I am sure at least in Chennai you will not get.

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