Nocturnal Memories : One of those nights
Just a forewarning– The stories I authored either happened in real life, or it happened in my head. Eitherway, the stories I authored happened. Sometimes I’ll tell you if they’re real, sometimes I wont. But when I fail to tell you if they’re factual or not, I’m sorry– it may be due to me being too fucked up to distinguished if the woman I’m pounding at that given time is of flesh and blood, or binary codes, or what-the-fuck-not. Anyway let’s start.
I’m Kiel. I’m active at night. I sleep in the morning. So mostly, shit you’ll read from me happened at night.
Okay, okay. First story.
FACT:
I’m 26 years old. I currently work as an HR specialist for a multinational company. I’m fair skinned, not too pale. Right now, I have black nape length hair, a body of a former taekwondo varsity member from UP Los Banos and piercing dark brown eyes.
Pierceing brown eyes. They said, its my sexiest feature.
“Do those eyes come with x-ray vision? I swear to god, pag tinitingnan mo ko, I know how carnal your intention is.”
I’ve heard that a lot. My sexiest feature.
That and I also have an above average cock length.
Now these eyes are focused on two things.
The first one being the computer monitor showing the most recent case I’m mandated to fix tonight.
And the second being Ivy.
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Ivy is part of the other team, the people that handles expenses. I’d say its lust at first sight. She’s 5′4 i think. Black dreamy eyes and shoulder length hair with the kind of curls you’d want to grab by the thick volume when you’d like to encourage her to push your cock deeper in her mouth whenever she gives you a lenghty blowjob.
Anyway.
We’ve been texting for days now. I found out she just broke up with her guy, and that she’s in for someone to spend time with. She even playfully approved when i joked her about getting a fubu.
“Why not? Single naman ako eh. And since 5 years din kami bago naghiwalay, I know a lot. Whoever gets me as a fubu must be a lucky guy.” Then a wink smiley.
Fuck. I’d rather get her than make it to this month’s stack ranking.
Another chat we had, I believe this was yesterday.
Ivy: Is it true?
K: What?
Ivy: Na well endowed ka daw? Hihihi..
K: Sino naman nagsabi sayo nyan?
Ivy: I have means of knowing. So. Is it true?
K: Ano ba narinig mo?
Ivy: mmmhh, na you’re bigger than normal nga daw. And youre long? Like yummy long?
Ivy: Hahaha!
K: LOL @yummy long. hehehe, i’d say I wont confirm nor deny.
Ivy: Sabi na nga ba e.
K: huh?
Ivy: You’re not making this easy for me. Looks like I have to see it myself to find out.
K: hahaha! Looks like it. 
God damn her way with words. Its giving me a hard on. I really can’t resist someone who can make a guy hard without lifting a finger. Just words.
I turned the monitor off and leaned back. She’s looking this way.
Then a text message:
“Hey, Inom tayo mamaya? tayo lang. Hatid kita pauwi don’t worry. I’ll drive you to antipolo. Don’t say no. I’m hellbent in getting to know you and your “famous friend.”"
It was Ivy.
Shit. I gotta finish my work soon. Duty calls.
(continuation soon, sorry. I’m at work for real.)