Hi PL readers! Sorry kung medyo natagalan ang pag-post ko nito. As usual, medyo napahaba na naman sya dahil ginanahan na naman ako magsulat. Haha. Salamat sa mga magbabasa at “mababasa” na rin (kung meron man. haha) ng story ko. Enjoy reading!
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Sunday afternoon, 3 hours bago yung dinner date ko with Jethro, hindi pa rin ako makapag-decide kung anong susuotin ko. I can usually decide naman on what to wear with my past dates, but somehow it’s different this time; pakiramdam ko, para kong katorse anyos na ngayon lang nayayang makipagdate ng long-time crush ko, dahil sa sobrang kaba at excitement na nafifeel ko ngayon. Haha. So, I called my friend, Mitzi, (he’s gay, by the way) up in a panic about my wardrobe. He seemed uncomfortable talking to me about my clothes at first, pero nung nalaman nya kung tungkol saan yung pagtawag ko, well:
Mitzi: “Oh my God, bruha ka! I can’t believe this, you’re going on a date with that Mr. Gorgeous na based sa kwento mo, eh oozing with sex appeal!” excited nyang sabi.
Me: “Hahaha. OA naman maka-react ‘to. Dinner lang naman, it’s not as if we’re going to have sex. But of course, that depends on the mood later. ” I smiled naughtily.
Mitzi: “Gaga! Sex on the first date? It’s a no-no for a virgin, unless….you already like him? Wait nga, do you like him na ba?”
Me: “Well…it’s not that I like him, but, I do like his charming smile, his dimple, his expressive eyes, his buffness, his great sense of humor, his—-Okay, okay, oo na nga, I like him. Hahaha.”
Mitzi: “See? Magdedeny pa, eh huling huli na ang loka. So, you like him, but you don’t want naman to look like you’re throwing yourself at his feet, am I right?”
Me: “Exactly. But—-”
Mitzi: “But at the same time, you want to send the right signals just in case he might be interested in you?” putol nya sa sasabihin ko.
Me: “Correct! Bat alam na alam mo iniisip ko? Are you a psychic or something?”
Mitzi: “Psychic ka dyan. I think “psychotic” will suit me more. Haha. Anyway, you’re asking me about your outfit nga pala. Do you remember that plunge neck halter dress we bought at that tiangge in Alabang? Go for it. Accessorize it with the pearl choker na gift ko sayo nung birthday mo and some elegant high-heels. Ilugay mo lang yung hair mo, you look even more sexy when you wear your hair down eh, saka go easy on the perfume huh. Got it?”
Me: “But, but isn’t it a little too revealing? What if isipin nyang—-”
Mitzi: “Tignan mo ‘to, you asked for my expert advice and I gave it to you, tapos kokontrahin mo? The dress is perfect. It will emphasize your round boobs plus it will give a glimpse of your legs, but it still covers some skin, so you still look decent.”
Me: “But what if nga—-”
Mitzi: “Hay nako teh, instead of wondering about all “what if’s” in the world, why don’t you start preparing for your date? Sige na, you better get ready, magpaganda ka ng bonggang bongga to the point na maglalaway si Mr. Gorgeous sayo. Pero wag kang bibigay agad ah. Remember that.”
Me: “Hmm, dun sa maglalaway sya, well, that’s exactly what I’m planning to do. *naughty laugh* Pero yung sa wag bibigay agad, hmm, I’ll try to resist the urge, but I can’t promise. Hahaha. Joke lang! Sige, thanks mare. You’re the best! Bye!”
Then, after hearing him say “goodbye” on the other end of the line, I closed my phone and started to get dressed. Naghalungkat ako sa closet ko and found the perfect outfit that Mitzi told me: a cherry red halter dress with plunging neckline that can barely contain my breasts, na isang maling kilos ko lang ata eh makikita na ang hindi dapat makita. Haha. I also had bought some new stockings just for tonight’s date. I put on the pearl choker on my neck and wore open-toed stilettos, painting both my toenails and fingernails a bright red to complete the look.
I usually don’t wear make-up, mas bagay daw kasi sakin ang walang make-up sabi ng iba, mas nagmumukhang natural and refreshing yung look ko. So the least I could do was put a little pink blush on my cheeks and lip gloss, then I sprayed some strawberry-scented perfume all over my body, and I was all set. Seeing my reflection in the mirror, I looked like some delicious thing ready to be eaten alive. Hmmmm!
At exactly 6:30, nakarating na yung sinasakyan kong taxi at Samba’s. I pay the fare and adjust my outfit for the last time before getting down from the taxi. Nung nasa tapat na ko ng Samba’s, nakita kong nakatayo si Jethro sa gilid ng door waiting for me.
Me: “Hey there” bati ko sa kanya.
Jethro: “Hey, Phec. ” He said before leaning over to kiss me on the cheek. Hmm, he smelled faintly of Polo Sport. Hindi ko mapigilang hindi mapansin how good he smelled, and I had this sudden urge to kiss him on the lips, pero pinigilan ko yung sarili ko. Sa isip isip ko, “Meron pa namang mamaya, be patient Phec, you’ll get what you want later.” Haha. Just thinking about what’s going to happen tonight caused a slight dampness and a deep ache in my pussy. Geez, nakaka-excite. Haha.
I looked at him closely. He’s wearing a dark blue knit-top and slate-gray slacks. He was so sexy in his clothes and just looking at him turned me on. At gosh, bagong gupit ang loko, his hair was shaved close to his head to better highlight his absolutely gorgeous face. (Siguro, if there is one person that suits the alias “Mr. Gorgeous” perfectly, walang dudang sya na yun.) Habang nakatitig sya sakin, may ngiting namumuo sa mga labi nya, and I noticed that his strong jaw looked clean shaven. Mukhang naghanda talaga ang loko para sa date namin ah. Kilig-pekpek na naman ang lola nyo. Haha. Then, inalalayan nya ko sa siko at binuksan nya yung door for me.
Me: “So, how do I look?” I asked him expectantly habang papasok kami sa restaurant. Napatingin sya muli sakin then he slowly gazed down from my smiling face, to my dress, down to my high-heels, tapos bumalik uli yung tingin nya sa upper part ng dress, banda dun sa plunging neckline that shows a bit of my cleavage (Parang na-conscious tuloy ako. Haha.), at nagtagal ang tingin nya dun, hindi ko alam kung binobosohan nya na ba ko, o talagang napatulala lang sya sa “mayamang” tanawin na nasa harapan nya.
Me: “Well?” tawag ko sa atensyon nya nung napansin kong ilang seconds na kaming nakatayo lang sa loob, malapit sa door.
Jethro: “Sorry, I was lost for words. You look….uhm…nice.” (He said it with a hint of shyness in his voice. Well, “nice” isn’t exactly the word I was expecting. I was rooting sana for “sexy”, “alluring”, or “stunning”, but the way his eyes gaze at me at yung kaninang ilang seconds na pagkatulala nya made me feel kilig inside. )
Me: “Nice huh? Ang tagal mong nagpakasawa sa view sa harapan mo, tapos nice lang pala ang rating mo? Haha.” sabi ko sa kanya, while smiling.
Jethro: “Haha. Sorry, I can’t help it eh. Honestly, I cannot think kasi of the perfect adjective to describe you earlier. I was mentally debating with myself kung anung sasabihin ko, and out of panic, I just mentioned ‘nice’, pero I know that it is definitely an understatement. In fact, it’s driving me crazy just looking on how that sexy dress fits perfectly on your curves. Siguro if I can spend this whole night just looking closely at that kind of perfect view, kumpleto na agad gabi ko. ” (Then he gave me that familiar smile, a smile that no girl in her right mind can resist.)
Me: “Kuntento ka na by just looking? Don’t you want to touch it, feel it, or explore this ‘view’ by yourself?” Then I bit my lower lip, teasing him. (Gulat na napatingin sya sakin, parang na-amuse sa sinabi ko at sa gesture ko, and before he could even utter his reply, may lumapit na waiter at dinala kami sa isang table and brought our menus, which had cut off our little teasing.)
Jethro: “Alam mo, you should try their ravioli. It’s really good.” sabi niya while surveying the contents of the menu.
Me: “Wow, ravioli! I love ravioli. Mahilig kasi ko sa pasta and pizza, Italian food, in general. But ravioli is my favorite.” (My eyes light up, pero nang maalala ko how much whipping cream, fattening cheese, at kung gano karaming cholesterol meron yun, nagdalawang-isip ako. But what the heck, I’m with this gorgeous hunk, and I won’t let anything, kahit pa diet ko, ang makasira ng special dinner namin. Haha.)
He ordered a lot of food for us: toasted ravioli, linguini aragosta (na ang ibig sabihin lang naman eh pasta noodles with long and flat strands at nilagyan ng lobster. haha), quattro formaggia (four-cheese pizza) at para sa dessert, Mud Slide cake (parang nakakadiri because of its name, pero it looked yummy, overflowing yung mocha, chocolate, at mousse confection, all in one cake.
Jethro: “Haha. Mahilig ka pala sa ravioli? Minsan nga, ipagluluto kita nun. Don’t worry, masarap naman daw ako magluto sabi ng mga nakatikim. Saka they are still alive, wala pa namang nalason o sumakit ang tiyan so far. Haha.”
Me: “Hmm, no doubt about that. Mukhang masarap ka naman talaga…..magluto. Haha. Pwede bang ipatikim mo rin sakin ang ‘ravioli’ mo? I’m dying to taste it. Grrrr. Hahaha. Seriously, you mean you also have a talent in cooking, hiding underneath that handsome face and that gorgeous body? Woah, kumbaga sa pagkain, combo meal ka. Kumpletos rekados. Haha.”
Jethro: “You’re, uh, still pretty direct, huh?” sabi nya, while blushing. Grabe, ang cute nya pala lalo pag nagba-blush.
Me: “I’m just making an observation, you know. You are a hot guy.” (Lalo syang namula sa sinabi ko, and I couldn’t resist the urge to tease him more.) “Hello, you wake up every morning and see THAT in the mirror, you must be aware of your own hotness, right? Anu ka ba, wag ka mahiya. You should only blush if I’m lying or flattering you. I’m telling the truth. I find you hot. Reaaaally hot. Way too hot. Too hot to handle. Hahaha.” (Then I stared at him deeply. This time, imbes na lalong mag-blush, biglang naging seryoso yung mukha nya at nakipaglaban sya sakin ng titigan.)
Jethro: “You know, I’m the guy here. I’m the one who should be saying things like that to you. I’m supposed to make you kilig, blush, and all that. But what have you done, you made me blush and look red as a tomato instead. It’s actually my first time to act like some blushing virgin. Ikaw lang ang nakakagawa ng ganito sakin. Ikaw lang ang nakakapag-patawa at nakakapagpa-amuse sakin ng sobra. You have a great sense of humor lurking underneath that angelic face and sexy curves and that makes you even more desirable and hot. Reaaaally hot. Way too hot. Too hot to handle.” (But unlike me, who laughed after mentioning the same lines, he just smiled warmly. Now its my turn to blush, I was genuinely touched with what he said, pero hindi ako nagpahalata.)
Me: “Hmp, gaya-gaya.” tanging nasabi ko na lang, while trying to suppress a smile.
We ate happily while having that kind of conversation on-going, and as I’m eating my fourth slice of the 14-inch pizza:
Jethro: “Wow, you can eat.” namamanghang sabi nya ng makitang pang-apat na slice ko na yun.
Me: “Bakit? Anything wrong with that?” sabi ko in a challenging tone.
Jethro: “Wala naman. I just thought you’re the kind of girl who would order a salad and eat it without dressing, and just have a bottled water.”
Me: “Well, you still don’t know a lot of things about me. But I’d be happy to make them known to you, if you want.”
Jethro: “Oh, I would love to. I want to slowly discover the mystery behind Phec.” (He winked, but his face showed that he really meant what he just said.)
Pagkatapos namin kumain, he settled the bill, tapos lumabas na kami ng restaurant, then he asked me:
Jethro: “Hatid na ba kita pauwi o may gusto ka pang puntahan natin?
Me: “Puntahan natin? Like what? A motel?” (Umandar na naman pagka-naughty ko. Hihi.)
Jethro: “Is that where you want us to go? Then motel, it is.”
Me: “Wait, hold on, tanong kaya yun. I’m not suggesting it yet, okay?” (Bigla naman akong nagdalawang-isip. Aba, kahit naughty at flirt ako, virgin pa rin ako. I’m not sure if having sex with him this early is the right thing.)
Jethro: “Yet? Ibig mo bang sabihin, hindi ka pa ready ngayon, but you’ll suggest it eventually in the future? Haha. Hmm, pero we don’t need to rush things naman, Phec. I don’t want to rush you. I want to do it with you when the time comes that you like me already.”
Me: “Hahaha. Alam mo, you’re so clueless. All the time during dinner, I was calling you hot and all and I wore my best boob-enhancing dress and I was flirting like hell, tapos sasabihin mo ngayon, saka na lang pag dumating na yung time na gusto na kita? Can’t you read between the lines? Tsss, forget it, diretso sa bahay na nga lang ako papahatid. Haha.”
Tumango lang si Jethro after saying, “Okay” but somehow, parang ngingiti-ngiti yung loko, o baka naman imagination ko lang siguro. Pagkahatid nya sakin sa bahay, naisip ko na yayain syang magkape sandali. Medyo na-guilty kasi ko na nakalibre na nga ako ng dinner and yet, nagdecide ako na magpahatid agad pauwi. Nung una, ayaw nya pumayag, nakakahiya daw kasi gabi na, baka natutulog na parents ko, which as far as I know, mukhang tulog na nga, pero I told him na okay lang naman, wala naman kaming gagawing masama. (Wala nga ba? Hahaha.)
Pagkapasok namin sa house ko, pinaupo ko muna sya sa sofa sa living room, I told him that I’ll just prepare a cup of coffee for him sa kitchen. Habang fini-fill ko na ng hot water yung tasa, nagulat ako nang may humawak sa waist ko sabay sabing “Hmmmm, mukhang masarap yan ah.” Nagulat ako sa nakakakiliting kuryente na dulot ng paghawak nia sa bewang ko. Hindi ko na kailangan lumingon para alamin kung sino yun.
Me: “Jethro naman eh. Delikado kaya yun, panu kung natapunan ako nitong hot water?” sabi ko ng hindi pa rin humaharap sa kanya.
Jethro: “Sorry, hindi ko mapigilan eh. Alam mo, that seductive dress should be criminally liable. With that kind of temptation in front of me, mukhang mapapagawa ko ng acts of lasciviousness eh. Wait and see. ” Sabay ngisi nya. Sinabi nya ito while his right thumb is gently stroking my bare shoulder tapos yung left arm naman nya ay tuluyan ng yumakap sa buong waist ko. Kumawala ako sa pagkakayakap nya to face him.
Me: “Hmm, mukhang may balak ka sakin ah. Sige ka, baka nga kasuhan kita nyan. Haha.”
Jethro: “Eh di kasuhan mo——”
Habang nagsasalita sya, right when his beautiful lips was forming an “O”, I gave him a wet kiss. After a few seconds of initial shock, he kissed me back. My fingers ran through his hair, pababa sa batok nya, hanggang sa maramdaman kong pilit nyang pinapasok ang dila nya on my mouth, hinahanap yung dila ko. When he found it, his tongue played with mine, teasing it. Sobrang sarap nyang lumaplap, it was unbearable.
Slowly, he let his hands slide down at my back, pulling me closer to him. Then he dropped his hands down on my hips at iniangat nya pataas yung dress ko, at marahang minasahe ang matatambok na pisngi ng pwet ko. Nararamdaman kong nagsisimula ng tumigas yung titi nya sa loob ng slacks nya, as he made little thrusting movements against my stomach.
He pulled away from my mouth, and his lips kissed the side of my neck. Pinalibutan nya ng halik ang leeg ko while one his hands from my hips went up and slowly touched one of my breasts sa labas ng dress ko, pinisil-pisil nya ito, then massaged it. And as if he couldn’t help it anymore, dalawang kamay na yung ginamit nya sa paglamas sa suso ko, hanggang sa maramdaman kong dahan dahan ng gumagapang ang kamay nya papasok sa manipis na tela na tumatakip dito. Madali lang nyang naipasok ng buo ang mga kamay nya at agad sinapo ang malulusog kong suso.
Jethro: “Shit, ang laki nito, Phec. Pwede ko ba isubo yung isa?”
Me: “Hindi mo pa ba maramdaman yung sagot? Try to feel my hard nipples, it’s terribly aching for your hot mouth.” I said in a naughty tone and bit my lower lip.
Pagkasabi ko nun, his mouth and tongue searched for my nipple and when he found it, hinalik-halikan nya ito at dinilaan. “Aaaaaahhhh,” di ko napigilang mapa-ungol at kumapit sa batok nya. Idiin ko pa lalo ang ulo nya sa suso ko, at parang naintindihan naman nya ang gusto kong mangyari. He sucked as much of my breast as he could get into his mouth, making my nipples harder and making me moan with so much pleasure.
After a while, lumayo ako ng konti sa kanya na ikinakunot ng noo nya ngunit napalitan rin naman ng ngiti ng makita nya ang ginagawa kong pagbaba ng zipper ng slacks nya. Then my fingers undid his belt at hinatak ko pababa yung slacks nya. Itinulak nya ko paatras, kaya pala, gusto nya kong pumatong sa kitchen table. I can sense what he’s planning to do. He wanted us to do the “act” right there and then. Nung huhubarin na nya sana ng tuluyan yung dress ko, he suddenly slowed down na medyo ipinagtaka ko.
Jethro: “Phec, if you want me to stop, say it now please. Kasi sigurado pag nakita na kitang fully naked, I cannot control myself any longer. Please, please tell me what you want.”
I thought for a second, then said, “STOP!”
To be continued…
Next: Tuluyan na nga kayang mauudlot ang supposed to be “sex in the kitchen table”? Ano kaya ang dahilan ng pagsabi ko ng stop? Makaka-jackpot na nga kaya sakin si Jethro o habambuhay na kong magiging virgin? Haha. Abangan!