Modern Day Pinay

Humihingal kami pareho. Pinunasan niya ang likod ko, ewan ko kung ano ginamit (hehehehe) tapos humarap na siya sa akin. We were locked in a passionate embrace, kissing and touching each other. I held his face in my hands and looked directly into his eyes. Gusto ko sabihin… “Ang sarap mo, baby.” Naalala ko pa mga ginawa niya sa akin. Pero naiisip ko din paano na kaya ang aming magiging working relationship sa mga susunod na araw lalo na pag kaharap ng ibang ka-trabaho. Tapos nandyan pa ang makulit kong ex-BF at girlfriend ni Miguel? Ang gulo.. ano ba itong napasukan ko. Naiisip ko yun at akala ko makakatulog na ako sa ganong posisyon ng maramdaman ko gumagapang na naman ang mga kamay ni Miguel. After a few sec I felt his cock was rock hard again! Hayun… dire-diretso na naman kaming dalawa.

I lost count on how many times we did it that night. Ang alam ko may liwanag nang pumapasok sa kurtina we were still fucking like animals. And how I blush thinking about the number of times he made me cum in almost every sexual position imaginable for 3 consecutive nights. Halos walang tulugan. 30 minutes to an hour sleep lang yata kami. Friends and colleagues by day, lovers by night. Pati sa eroplano kung anu-anong kalokohan pa ang ginawa namin. Kaming dalawa lang kase. It was a fully occupied plane but at an altitude of several feet above ground… I managed to give him head. Hindi nga lang natapos… mahirap na. So semi-mile high mems kami… semi lang kase hindi all the way.

Nang lumapag ang eroplano… na-receive ko ang SMS message ng ex-BF ko. Siya daw ang susundo sa aming dalawa ni Miguel. Bulong naman ni Miguel sa akin bago kami lumabas ng airport…. “Hayaan mo… dadalawin kita parati sa pad mo.” I looked at him, smiled and said… “Hindi na. Wag na. Ok lang ako.” Hahahahaha… si Miguel nagpapatawa. Napaka-confident talaga. What makes him think I would like to continue the arrangement beyond Bangkok borders? Para naman napaka-pathetic ko at kailangan ko ng rasyon ng Miguel’s great lovin’. Or was it him who badly needs me? Then I suddenly realized I disregarded one basic rule… that the best fuck buddy should be an asshole; the mere thought of dating such is both laughable and cringe-inducing. For the love of all holy and good, it is impossible to develop anything emotional other than purely lust towards an asshole. Si Miguel… bukod sa loveable na attractive pa. Tsk tsk… Pagkatapos ng lahat nun ko lang naisip na delikado emotionally ang pinasok ko.From a distance and with Miguel beside me, I saw the weirdest of all ex-BFs – my ex-fiancé with an ego larger than life who walks around as if he owns me while f**king the next sweet thing he can get his hands on. Standing next to his car I waved to him but smiled to myself… “Sorry baby… but I am officially so over you….