A fool, recently

A good friend called me today who I have not spoken for a long while. He just recently broke up with his recently met boyfriend and asked about my recent affair which recently blew up in pieces..




Before you go away
To the one you do belong
So glad we met and you stayed
Though it wasn't very long
Was it only just a dream
Its over now it seems


If there were no goodbyes
Would you stay that you still care
I won't believe my eyes
When I see you won't be there
'Cause this love so hard to find
Now you're leavin' me behind


Please show me and tell me
How do you put this love aside
Put it away for another time
With no guarantee that you'll be mine
A fool I am it seems
Because I'll been lovin' you in my dreams
Until I wake up and I find out
That time ain't our friend
I'll just stay a fool until the end


Until I wake up and find out
that to you I will always be a fool until the end.

Garlic Breath

Being in Hong Kong is pretty much being in a world city, Asia’s only word city that is. So expectedly you will not have any problem getting to eat anything and everything you want, from different regions of the universe…not!

Its one thing to eat south east Asian food, its another if you get it right straight from your own home, prepared the home cooked way.!

My mom regularly sends home cooked goodies done by our maid beautifully. My favorites, Beef Salpicao, of garlic and Angus beef, Beef Mechado, of tomato sauce and Angus beef and Chicken Embotido, Spanish sausage of chicken breast, cheese and Spanish chorizo…all different “yummies” in their own right. Recently found a way to send me stuff, I hurried home to make sure I enjoy these local delicacies, only my home can make for me.

Happily enjoying a bowl of rice and a garlic filled Beef Salpicao, I was going through some of the emails when I have received a phone text from someone I recently met at Kee Club.

It was from my big crush with big expectations…

Although he was a bit vertically challenged, he had the cutest face with a naughty grin and sexy like porn star from Prague. He is Italian. He was interesting as he worked for fashion labels apart from planning to relocate to Australia and become a movie actor – yeah, thought that was a bit too much for one night.

Needless to say, we found each other lip locking in the bar of Volume while my then friend cum chaperon was flirting with the Disney grass / tree / tea cup / flower in a pot who has done such a wonderful re- enactment of the roles, in his own right- award winning. The good byes were cute, sweet, saliva filled and libido-intensity driven finding ourselves exchanging numbers as we tried to let go our aces from each other.

He said he wanted to come over, after sending a text message, coming from a party in Central, he found it necessary to tease me into coming out and having a drink. I won. We decided for him to come to the house and have a hot session of lust, lust and more lust.

We started flirting, as he loves to do it so much with wine and cheese, we eventually kissed and started getting naked. Needless to say, in a matter of minutes, we were in bed, dry humping each other.

In the midst of the clothes ripping and the torrid kissing, I found myself kneeling in front of him, trying to figure out how much of him I can put in my mouth. Although he wasn’t humping my face more than three inches away every time, I keep loosing his manhood from my mouth and always found myself try to catch it again while it dangled with his balls all around my face. I felt I was the epitome of “slutness” with my own spit all over my face. Saliva galore!

So I finally decided to stop that and put him on bed. Spooning suggested, I slowly opened a pack of 003 and to my surprise, it was a bit loose on him, when every time it should be “snuggy” fit. My “whatever” response didn’t stop him from doing his manly duties, showing me that “I’m the man” look. My heart melted and asked me to start it. Without ado, he started pumping vigorously that I had to ask him if he was inside me already.

“ Yeah baby, I’m about to cum..” he replied, while I thought in my head it was only foreplay as it felt he was only dry fucking me and the best is yet to come.

It never came, although he did, my big crush turned to a big crash as it was not enough to satisfy me in the end. Vertically and “manhoodly” challenged, we laid in bed gasping and trying to catch our breath when out of the blue, he asked me if I ate garlic beforehand.

He immediately stood up, grabbed his clothes and quickly rushed out the door, feeling immensely turned off and vowed never to kiss me again till I have removed that sting in my mouth.

So grateful for that sting in my mouth that I didn’t have to ask him to leave, I found myself disappointed and very amused. Never expecting that he would be that tiny, I have not even considered flossing that night.

Worse case scenario, he might have to find himself in the kid’s department for a rubber that would actually fit!

Italians, prove me wrong!