Sorry kung medyo napahaba, nag-enjoy ako sa pagsulat eh. Haha. Salamat sa mga mag-eeffort at maglalaan ng time nila to read my story. 
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On Saturday afternoon, while I was having my usual DVD marathon at home, I heard Ate Tess, our maid, knock on the door of my room.
Ate Tess: “Phec, may bisita ka sa baba. In fairness, papable ah. Boyfriend mo?” (Napakunot yung noo ko, di dahil sa pagka-atribida ni ate, sanay na ko dun eh. Haha. Kundi dahil sa papable na bisita ko daw. Sino kaya?)
Me: “Sira. How I wish may boyfriend na nga talaga ko at papable pa gaya ng sabi mo. Teka nga, sino daw ba?”
Ate Tess: “Hindi ko na natanong yung pangalan eh. Natense ako kasi ang gwapo. Babain mo na, baka mainip si pogi.”
Me: “Anak ng tokwa naman ate, di mo hiningi pangalan? Eh pano kung magnanakaw pala yun o kaya rapist? Ikaw talaga, basta pogi pinapalusot mo… Tsk tsk, kurutin kita sa singit eh. Hahaha. Sige na, susunod na ko, suklay lang ako.”
Pagkatapos kong magsuklay at mag-ayos ng kaunti, bumaba na ko sa stairs, at muntikan na kong madulas sa hagdan nang makita ko kung sino yung bisita ko….si Jethro. Gosh, he’s so freaking cute! Tama naman pala si Ate Tess, papable nga. Napansin ko that he’s wearing casual clothes this time, light blue polo shirt and Freego jeans, but nevertheless, he looked yummy and hot as hell.
Pero ang mas kapansin-pansin is the fact na hindi rin sa mukha ko nakatingin si Jethro; sa halip, ang mga mata nya ay nakatuon sa kabuuan ko, wari’y pinagsasawa ang mga ito sa magandang tanawin na nasa harap nya. That’s when I remember that I’m just wearing my hot pink stretched tank top and chocolate brown “pekpek” shorts. Malayong malayo sa corporate attire na suot ko during our two meetings, kaya siguro napatulo-laway ang loko. Haha.
Me: “J-Jethro? Anong ginagawa mo dito? What brought you here? Napadalaw ka ata? (Nagkakandautal at taranta kong tanong sa kanya. Narinig kong napahagikhik naman si Ate Tess na nanonood pala sa tabi. Pinandilatan ko sya ng mata, as if telling her na wag nya kaming istorbohin.)
Jethro: “Hahaha. Ba’t parang gulat na gulat ka? Isn’t it natural for a ‘friend’ to visit you? Saka isa pa, I don’t know any of your numbers, either cellphone or landline. I can’t think of other ways on how I can keep in touch with you. ”
Me: “A friend huh? Well, why do you want to keep in touch with me in the first place? Nag-effort ka pa para dalawin lang ang ‘friend’ mo.” (I answered while smiling. I couldn’t suppress the kilig that I feel at the moment. Parang naeexcite ako na naiihi sa kaba because of the mere thought that he is inside my house, timing pa na wala yung parents ko. just my younger brother, and our maid. Hihi. *Naughty thoughts.*)
Jethro: “Wala lang. Eh sa gusto kita dalawin eh. I don’t want to give any excuses. I just felt like talking to you.”
Me: “Aha, so you miss me already. That’s it.” (Sabi ko sa kanya na parang pabalewala lang, as if telling him na ‘it’s no big deal if you miss me, I miss you too.’)
Our conversation went on for 10 minutes, until he said, “O, pop quiz naman, number of ex-boyfriends?” biglaang tanong nya sakin.
Me: “Hmm, wait huh, bilangin ko lang.” (I counted with my fingers, and nagmention ako kunwari ng names ng mga guys bawat finger, as if binibilang ko talaga kung ilan.)
Jethro: “Woah, ang dami naman. You sure have plenty of ex’s.” (Sabi nya, na parang naa-amaze sa pagbilang ko.)
Me: “Yan, tapos ko na din bilangin.”
Jethro: “O, ilan?”
Me: “Hmm…ano….wala pa pala. Haha. (Sabay tawa ko. Napatawa na rin si Jethro pero kita sa mukha nya na hindi sya naniniwala sa sagot ko.)
Jethro: “Seriously, ilan na naging ex mo?”
Me: “Wala pa nga. NBSB at VPSB kaya ako.”
Jethro: “Alam ko yung ibig sabihin ng NBSB, which is No Boyfriend Since Birth, right? Pero yung VPSB, parang ngayon ko lang ata narinig yun.”
Me: “Haha. Ngayon mo lang talaga narinig yun, ako pioneer nun eh. VPSB, meaning, Virgin Pa Since Birth. Hahaha.”
Jethro: “Hmmmm, virgin huh? Parehas pala tayo. First time ko din eh. First time kong makakatikim ng virgin na katulad mo.” (Sabay ngisi nya.)
Me: “And what made you think na magpapatikim ako ha? Dapat may permission ko muna. Haha.”
Jethro: “Hindi pa ba permission yung naganap na kiss last time? I even remember that I’m not the one who initiated that kiss.” (He smiled, yung nakakaloko. Parang pinapamukha sakin na ako ‘tong nagnakaw ng kiss sa kanya.)
Me: “Well, I don’t remember anything. Baka naman pwedeng ulitin natin para maalala ko? Hahaha. Kidding!”
Jethro: “Then, I’ll make you remember everything and this time, hinding hindi mo na makakalimutan for the rest of your life. *sinabi nya yun with a serious expression on his face as if he really means it* Anyway, Phec, san pala yung CR nyo? Can I use it?”
Me: “Sure, dyan lang sa tabi ng kitchen, right side. Wait, hatid na nga kita, baka maligaw ka pa. Haha.”
Hinatid ko sya hanggang sa CR, then pumasok ako para i-on yung switch ng ilaw para sa kanya, pero bago pa ko makalabas, Jethro stepped in, and closed the door behind him. Nagulat ako, but then after a few seconds, na-gets ko kung anong gusto nyang mangyari.
Jethro: “Hi. We’re alone.”
Me: “Uhh, yeah. We are.” (I smiled sheepishly.)
Jethro: “By the way, nakalimutan kong sabihin na ang sexy mo dyan sa suot mo. But I think you’re even sexier, no, you’re definitely at your sexiest, without those clothes on. Hmm.” He grinned. Hindi pa man ako nakakapagsalita, he said, “Phec, kanina ko pa gustong itanong ‘to sayo….That cologne you use, can I smell it?”
Pinigil kong matawa. That was such a corny line, I thought to myself. Pero siguro he couldn’t think of anything else to say. Lumapit sya sakin before I could even reply. Makakatanggi ba ko? How do you say no to someone asking to smell you? He leaned in closer, nararamdaman ko yung mainit na hininga nya na tumatama sa leeg ko, his hot breath lingered there.
Jethro: “Hmmmm…you really smell gooood. What is this scent?”
Me: “It’s uhhh…it’s just Bench.” paungol na sagot ko.
Jethro: “Really?” Sniff, sniff, inamoy amoy nya ito kunwari habang palapit ng palapit yung mga labi nya sa neck ko. Napaatras ako at napasandal sa wall, he cornered me and placed both of his hands on the wall na sinasandalan ko, as if saying, “Oops, dyan ka lang, di ka makakatakas sakin”. Then he leaned forward, as if attempting to kiss me. Nilapit ko ng kaunti ang mukha ko sa mukha nya, hoping that he would kiss me…and he did. Pero sa tip ng nose ko pala. I was about to protest nang bigla syang ngumiti, and swooped down on my lips. He didn’t hurry, dahan dahan nyang pinasok ang dila nya sa pagitan ng mga labi ko and leisurely explored my mouth.
He was kissing me with amazing timing. Nakakapanghina ng tuhod ang paggalugad ng dila niya sa bibig ko; it makes me wet between my thighs. Hanggang sa napansin kong nagbago sya ng rhythm, this time, mas sabik na sabik, mas naglilikot ang mga labi namin, as if wanting for more, and we know deep in our minds that we both wanted more than just this kiss. We kissed wildly for a couple of minutes hanggang sa maramdaman kong ipinasok nya sa loob ng tank top ko yung isang kamay nya at nagsimulang maglikot mula sa likod ko papunta sa waist, paakyat, and lightly cupped one of my breasts. I am getting horny, kaya mas inilapit ko ang katawan ko sa kanya. Diniin ko ang lower body ko against his hardness, at lalo akong nalibugan nang mapatunayan kong tigas na tigas na nga ito ng mga oras na yun.
He pulled me closer, then whispered behind my ear, “Alam mo Phec, napanaginipan kita kagabi,” sinasabi nya ito habang kinakagat kagat nya yung gilid ng tenga ko. Then while waiting for me to reply, he made sweet, short kisses from my ear down the side of my neck.
Me: “Ohhh?” (“O?” lang dapat yun, but it came out as a moan because of the way he teases me.)
Jethro: “Uh-huh.”
Me: “Hmm, I wanted to know what’s that dream about. Tell me.” (Natawa si Jethro, probably because of my impatience.)
Jethro: “Ginagawa na nga natin ngayon eh.”
Me: “Sus, maniwala ako.” Napapikit ako at napakagat labi nang magsimulang lamasin ni Jethro ang pwet ko at palu-paluin ito na parang gigil na gigil.
Jethro: “Oo, swear.”
Me: “Is this all we did? Talk?”
Jethro: “Syempre hinde. I won’t let a wild and untamed girl like you get away with just talking.” (He said it with a husky voice. Then, using his teeth and chin, naitulak nya pababa ang pang-itaas na suot ko, he gazed at the wonderful sight in front of him, and kissed my nipple na natatakpan na lamang ng manipis na lacy bra ko. Lalo syang ginanahan na laruin ng dila ang utong ko at kagat-kagatin ito when he realized that my nipple is at its hardest, senyales na libog na libog ako sa ginagawa namin.
Kusa ng gumalaw ang mga kamay ko to caress his bulging part down under. “Ahhhhhhh, sarap” daing nya habang hinihimas ko ang cock nya with his pants still on. His breathing became rough at naramdaman kong lalong naglikot ang mga kamay nya, bawat daanan nito ay may hinahatid na kakaibang sensasyon sa katawan ko. Hanggang mapansin ko na tila pababa ng pababa ang haplos nya, papunta sa puson ko until it reached down and started to unzip my shorts. Hinimas nya muna ang pussy ko na nahaharangan ng panty, and then he slipped one hand inside and slowly touched my flesh. “Aaahhhhhhh” Hindi ko napigilang mapaungol. His fingers were incredible. Part of my mind was starting to wonder if we could do everything in the bathroom ng walang nang-iistorbo at bago pa makadating ang parents ko sa——
Plop.
Me: “Shit.” (Napatigil ako at namutla sa kinatatayuan ko.)
Jethro: “Bakit? Bakit?” Hingal na hingal nyang tanong. We were panting heavily but had stopped moving, as though we reached the peak of a mountain. His fingers were still caressing me though, at hindi ko mapigilan ang magpakawala ng isa na namang mahinang ungol, “Unnnnggghhh.” I licked my lips, at kumawala ko sa pagkakapulupot ko sa kanya.
Me: “Nahulog yung cellphone ko sa toilet.”
Jethro: “What?” Napatigil sya sa paghimas sakin. Then I stepped away from him at nagmamadaling kinuha, using my bare hands, yung poor phone ko from the toilet. Sinuswerte pa rin siguro ko (kung matatawag mo nga ‘tong kaswertehan), dahil malinis naman ito at hindi nasamahan ng anumang dumi na karaniwang makikita mo sa toilet. After a few seconds of debating with myself, I ran my phone under running water, just to be sure na walang alien particles na pumasok sa loob nito. Then, I dried it as best as I could.
Jethro: “Hay, bitin.” daing nya.
Sinubukan nya kong halikan one last time. Nagpaubaya naman ako. It was a big old wet kiss. On the lips. When I pulled away, he was looking at me strangely, so ngumiti ako and kissed him again, a soft and gentle one na may halong lambing. I kept on kissing him, because, well, I felt like it. Then, I tugged on Jethro’s lower lip and sucked on it. Kinagat kagat ko ito, and teasing him, I breathed into his mouth, “Sorry, that’s enough for today” and pulled away, breathless. He looked angry, maaaring sa pagkabitin nya or probably he’s angry now from my kissing, from my damn good kissing. *evil laugh* Then, for the next few seconds, he just stared at me longingly. Tapos, we decided na rin to go out of the bathroom, and we sat in the sofa.
Me: “Hmm, so much happened on our third meeting. Pano na lang kaya sa mga susunod? Can’t wait.” (I said in a naughty tone.)
Jethro: “To tell you the truth, I’m still feeling..a bit..you know…horny. Pero tama ka, things happened so fast and it’s only our third meeting. Siguro nga we should start things the right way. So, what do you think of courting?” pabigla nyang tanong na kinagulat ko. Gosh, is this his way of asking kung pwede nya ko ligawan? Haha.
Me: “I don’t know, I just can’t stand it when guys make ligaw.” pa-hard to get kong sagot.
Jethro: “Courting is natural.”
Me: “You think so? I don’t think there’s anything natural about it. It makes me feel cheap. It makes me feel like a piece of meat. Bought with gifts and jewelries. Saka usually kasi pag nanliligaw ang guy, best foot forward palagi. What I want to get to know is, the real personality of the guy, without any pretentions, nang walang halong pagpapa-impress, without making me fall for flattery to make me fall for him.” mahabang litanya ko sa kanya. Pero totoo naman na yun talaga ang view ko of courting. Kaya din siguro wala pa kong nagiging boyfriend up to now.
Jethro: “You’re really one unbelievable girl. Wala pa kong nami-meet na as interesting and unpredictable as you. You chose to be opinionated when other girls chose to be cute, flirtatious when they chose to be virtuous. Hmm, I understand na ayaw mo talaga magpaligaw, but uhm…well…I’ll be at the Fort tomorrow night and…” (He seems almost shy. How cute!)
Me: “Uh-huh?”
Jethro: “Hmm, I have a gift check at Samba’s, and mag-isa lang naman ako magdidinner, at sayang naman if I’ll just waste it all on myself, so…err, would you like to have a dinner date with me?” (Napatitig lang ako sa kanya sa pagkagulat. Blangko lang yung mukha ko. Parang nanlumo naman si Jethro nung hindi pa rin ako sumagot.)
Me: “Of course, I would love to have dinner with you.”
Jethro: “Great! Is 6:30 okay with you?” excited nyang tanong.
Me: “Yep, perfect.” (I gave him my best smile.)
Jethro: “It’s a date, then! Sige, Phec, I better get going. Nakakahiya naman, I’ve overstayed na dito sa house mo. Oops, before I forget, number mo pala?” (Sabay labas nya ng phone nya)
Me: “Haha. Okay, here it is: 0926-702365*”
Pagka-save nya ng number ko, he leaned into my neck, his breath hot on my ear, while he whispered, “I’ll see you tomorrow night at Samba’s.” Medyo nakiliti ako, kaya nilayo ko kaunti yung neck ko sa lips nya. Then he gave me a final peck on the cheek and waved goodbye. Ako naman, naiwang tulala, parang hindi pa rin makapaniwala sa mga nangyari, then suddenly, nang maaalala ko about our coming date, I began to panic about my wardrobe. I started to look for an outfit, an elegant but sexy one, a kind of outfit that will be disarming enough to get on Jethro’s good side tomorrow night. Then I smiled naughtily to myself with the thought.
Up next: The most awaited dinner date! Hmm, dinner nga lang ba talaga? O may ibang kainan na mangyayari? Hihihi. Abangan!