After our second round of insane lovemaking session, we soon fell extremely exhausted and slept through the night while we lay cuddled up in bed.Our arms and legs are entwined with each other as our naked bodies were sprawled across the bed and were covered by a think blanket as the centralised air-conditioning hummed and blew it"s soft gentle breeze on our sleeping bodies.
An alarm sounded near my bed stand and I peered at it with my blurry eyes. p.o.r.nsak was still in deep sleep and had murmured abit when I shifted my body to look at the alarm and snoozed it off.
It was already 5 am and the dawn breaks early in the horizons over Thailand. p.o.r.nsak stirred a bit as she opened up one of an eye just a little crack.
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She rubbed her thighs against my inner thighs, subsequently, she rubbed my shaft with it too. She looked at me and smiled and whispered me good morning.
She spoke up and said that it was a terrific night last night and can"t wait to find out from her uncle who is an expert in checking the statuses for the spiritual upgrade.
Great, I thought to myself as I"d tag along with her since the production of the filming would take a day or two.
I embraced her and drew me closer and wished that time stood still and we could be in bed together for a longer bit of time. As she slowly slid her thigh against my shaft, it became exciting and began to be gorged with blood and risen to a horizontal state.
p.o.r.nsak could feel the heat and pulsation of my shaft as it slowly rose and became enlarged. She smiled at me and spoke, "Aroon... Your little soldier has awakened already so early in the morning. Is it ready to go war yet...? Hmm... Hmm... Hmmmmm... Let me go over and take a look alright?"
With that, she slid under covers and her head and mouth went straight to the little soldier and make him stand at attention. With her deft fingers and tongue, the little soldier became the shaft again and she slid it slowly and sensuously in her mouth.
She sucked down hard on it and I began to shudder as the immense pleasure took over my body like I was possessed. Moans of inexplicable pleasure escaped from my lips as she slowly sucked like a small suction and used her hands to knead my b.a.l.l.s.
I threw the blanket away and held her head down to my shaft as I arched back and humped her head down to drive it deeper into her mouth. She gagged but held it down as she held her fingers on the hilt so that she can control the depth from hitting the back of her throat.
Her head bobbed faster and I was screaming and moaning faster and harder as well. Some ten minutes later I was screaming for her name.
"Aarrrrgghhh... p.o.r.nsak...! Suck me harder, darling... Ooowwwhhh... Hhwwaarrgghhh...Oh my G.o.d...! It feels so wonderful, my G.o.d...! Huuuuuu... Arrghhh... Iisshhhh... Hmmm... G.o.d p.o.r.nsak! I love you...!! Yaaaa... I"m coming, darling... I"m coming... COMING...!! Huaarrgghhhh... Yeaaahhhh.....!!! "
I could feel the crown getting bigger as it became a cannon and started to spew out hot Molten lava down p.o.r.nsak"s throat as she gobbled up every single drop of s.e.m.e.n. Every spurt it made a wild thumping jerk upwards as it shoots loads of thick s.e.m.e.n and I was holding on p.o.r.nsak"s head as if I was mouth-f.u.c.king her.
After a minute or two, the shaft slightly went flaccid and p.o.r.nsak removed it from her mouth. She licked at a dribble of s.e.m.e.n from the corner of her mouth and then she French kissed me. I could taste the Saltish sweetness of my s.e.m.e.n but I still enjoyed kissing her through it.
"Thank you for the share of nourishment. That"s a starter for breakfast and I"m hungry for real food... Are we going to eat out or you prepare it in your cute little kitchen?"
"Haha... I"d prepare breakfast for you darling. This is not going to be the last... I wished for us to be together from now on. Apart from personal, we keep matters of work as professionals. Nothing to come between us, personal life is still personal life, professional work is still professional work. Shouldn"t mix, ok?"
I explained and kissed her forehead and cheeks several times as I said those words. She giggled as I treat her like a little girl and planted kisses all over her cute student-like look and pinched her b.u.t.t while I hooted," Peet pot Peet pot Peet pot...!"
Really can"t help it as it became a norm during my past life and it was like a die-hard habit of mine up till now.
She laughed and I slapped her b.u.t.t as she rose and cross my body to head for the shower. I told her there"s a spare towel inside the cabinet underneath the sink and spare toothbrush, floss et cetera if she needed them within reach.
I told her once she is done, she can dump them in the laundry basket as I"d call the part-time housekeeper to upkeep the house for 3 hours for 150 baht.
She laughed again and closed the shower door and soon I could hear the sprinkles of the water from the showerhead from within. I searched for my boxer and wore them and headed to the kitchen.
The pot that I had made tea was still on the coffee table in the living room, untouched. I took the kettle and poured before sieving its loose tea leaves using a small strainer into a plastic tumbler which I placed it in the fridge to make iced tea instead of throwing it away.
I was basically pattering around the house bare bodied and barefooted. I searched my memory and I took the phone at my kitchen and dialled for the part-time housekeeper that was considered my permanent helper that comes by twice or thrice a week.
I left a message to her to come by at 2 pm for a standard 3-hour cleanup that consists her of changing the bedsheets, doing laundry, sweeping and mopping the floor afterwards.
Actually, the whole job would normally last 1hour but I find it"s alright for someone to take her time and make sure everything is spick and span with not even a strand of hair on the floor anywhere.
I washed my hands at the sink after leaving a message on the phone and opened up my fridge. There was a loaf of bread that I found inside, and keeping it refrigerated prevents moulding.
I took it out with several bottles of spreads like blueberry and strawberry jam, peanut b.u.t.ter, margarine and a slab of b.u.t.ter.
I placed them in a tray, set 2 small saucers on it and tossed 4 slices of cold bread into the bread toaster. It was a Moulinex brand and had 4 slots that could make toasted bread instantly within a selection of toasting options. I choose medium toast and slid the lever down.
I switched off the centralised air-conditioning and opened the top louvre window of the kitchen to draw in or extract the draft in the whole house.
*Ding*
The bread toaster sounded and the lever sprang upwards to expose the nicely toasted bread. I took the bread by the edges and placed it a serving plate and brought the tray to the dining hall which was also part of the living room. I returned to the kitchen to heat up some water. I took last night"s cups and saucer and set aside the following:
2 sticks of 2in1 coffee
2 sticks of 3in1 coffee
2 sticks of 2in1 Milo
2 sticks of 3in1 Milo
And 2 Lipton tea bags and a small bowl of cube sugar and a small milk dispenser that looked like a tiny kettle.
All these I placed them on another tray and brought it out to the dining table. I lowered the fire of the kettle of water I was boiling and proceeded to brush my teeth and wash my face on one of the kitchen sinks with a small medicine cabinet and mirror on it.
After I had freshened my face up I turned the fire up again and walked to the bedroom where I found that p.o.r.nsak had already finished showering and wearing her say old clothes back again.
I went over and kissed her while saying that she looked great. She smiled back and took a hair dryer and further dried her hair. I explained that the kettle is boiling and once done she can place on the heat proof mat surface on the dining table and proceed with breakfast while I showered.
She nodded while she blew her hair dry and I stepped in to head for a quick shower. I heard the whistling of the kettle and peered through the shower door. I discovered that she had left and the whistling died down which indicates she had taken the kettle off the cooker hob and most probably had set it on the dining table.
I hurriedly was off the remaining shampoo on my head and the suds of the body lotion off before drying my body off with another body towel. Before I threw in my towel I looked in the basket and saw that she had neatly folded hers and place it instead of casually throwing it inside. I smiled to myself.
I dried my feet at the rug at the entrance of the shower and looked for fresh clothes to change. I took a fresh boxer, a short sleeve polo shirt and jeans. My soiled clothes; I threw them in the laundry basket.
I changed and sprayed some EDT on me and gingerly walked to the dining table. She had poured her drink of choice and she asked me what I had wanted. I said 3in1 coffee and she helped to upturned a cup and poured the contents before pouring hot water from the kettle into it.
It seemed that p.o.r.nsak was waiting to have breakfast together than starting it herself alone. She stirred for me using a small plastic stirrer and placed the cup and saucer before me.
"Come, p.o.r.nsak... Choose what spread you want and I"d take mine myself. Thanks for the coffee..."
I beamed a smile at her and she sweetly returned it. She took a slice and picked the spread the wanted and placed the toast in the small plate as the unscrewed the strawberry one, and use a b.u.t.ter knife to pick and spread it on her toast. Once she had done that, she cleaned the knife with a piece of paper towel and placed it back where she had taken it.
Through my careful observations, she looked and acted very meticulous in her movement. That"s good, I thought and smiled at myself. I picked my slice and spread some b.u.t.ter on half a slice and spread the blueberry jam partway and I folded the slice into two. This way I could have joys of 2 flavours.
We quickly finished up our breakfast and took our cups and placed it on the coffee table as we sat down on the couch of the living room. We can"t help it but snuggled together again while I kept kissing her face, forehead and lips. If I"m a Saint Bernard, I would have lapped my whole wet s...o...b..ring tongue all over face instead.
"Cmon Sam...! Time to stop fooling around and return to the office already...! I"m waiting for you there soon."
Hearing the voice in my head made me jumped out of my skin. I looked around and saw no one and I asked p.o.r.nsak if she heard something just now. She shook her and asked me what happened... And I said it was nothing at all as I dismissed it from her mind and making her less worried.
I asked where she was heading so I would drop her off before I head back to my office. She replied that she would be heading to SPI so-called "headquarters" and told her that I"d drop her first there and say h.e.l.lo to the team. She agreed and rose from her cuddly position and I stood up and grabbed my camera.
We headed to my bike parked outside and she gave me the address of SPI headquarters and soon we were on the road on my trusted Vario.