Hi everyone I’m Alexa, one of the Uptown Girls. This is my first time to write a story like this so I hope you like it. It feels weird doing this but so was what happened two months ago. So weird in fact, that I think Cristal was right, this is probably the most cathartic way to release our tension without risking our family names. Anyway, I read her take on our “awakenings” and I guess she was pretty accurate about most of it. Since I don’t have to rehash that episode, I can concentrate on mine, so here goes……
As per our (the Girls) agreement, my name is Alexa. My dad is a businessman from Bacolod and my mom is a socialite from Iloilo. Our family has been in the Philippines since 1789 and the men of my family have been tending our estate for almost 200 years. The women on the other hand are expected to look glamorous and beautiful, and to host the best events for the papers to write about. Not to humbly, I have to admit I exceed everyone’s expectations. My hair is long and glossy black. My face has been on magazine covers since I was 6. I’m 5’7”, with a un-retouched 36D-24-36 body. Usually, my family is pale complexioned, but I happen to think brown is beautiful and so never bothered with covering up in sunlight. I even sunbathe nude at our resthouse in Bora. My sexdrive has always been healthy, ever since my first bf (a Montelibano no less) taught me how to appreciate sex. The Kama Sutra, Red Pillow Book, FHM’s Guide, all old hat to a liberated bitch like me. However, I have never done anything even remotely dirty or scandalous as what I did that night with the Girls…..
Whenever I drive my Z4, its more often than not, at top speed. Something about going fast really gets my juices flowing. But that night, from Cristal’s condo, I think I pretty much crawled the car home. I couldn’t get the image of Bruno’s cock out of my head. It wasn’t so much Bruno (yuck!) as the feeling he engendered in us. I had no idea I could stoop so low beneath my station, and not be disgusted by it. Ok, be turned on by it pa! ;p When I got home, I didn’t even realize I had taken a shower until I found myself in bed already, my mind filled with confused thoughts of who I really was and what I was now capable of doing.
The next day, I met the girls for brunch at the latest restaurant that opened in Raine’s dad’s office building. I waited for someone to bring last night up so we could discuss it but strangely enough, no one did. Oh, we weren’t quiet or sullen or anything like that. We were our normal, noisy and chatty selves, except we didn’t talk about IT at all. I thought, fine then, if they don’t bring it up, neither will I. As I looked around, I sensed a pair of eyes checking me out. Normally I ignore these stares, but this time, I sought it out. Everyone around seemed to be walking to one destination or another, eyed fixed forward or on cellphones. Then I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, and traced it upwards. It was a window cleaner! The grubby man was staring at all of us, but especially at me since I was the only one with my cleavage exposed. He was embarrassed when he caught my eye, but I merely winked at him and leaned back even more to give him a better view. Hahaha! You would not believe the guy’s excitement, I though he was gonna jack off then and there on his platform. I found myself getting not and wet right on my seat. I even stretched my legs out to show him how long and smooth they were. Georgie and the others were talking about a sale at Adora and didn’t notice my little peep show. After we paid our bill we left, but not before I gave my erm… admirer, a slight wave goodbye.
But it wasn’t goodbye after all….for the rest of the day, I couldn’t get that whole scene out of my head. An itch that couldn’t be scratched. I thought if I called my bf to come over and fuck me silly it would go away but 2 hours worth of fucking later, something was still lacking….. I knew it had something to do with the window cleaner that morning, and I had the distinct feeling he could “fill” me with the missing piece
Since photography was one of my hobbies, I was able to call Raine and ask to borrow her keys to the building’s roof, purportedly to take Makati skyline photos. In order to blend in, I decided to wear a black blazer and slacks as well as a white long sleeved shirt, but I put on a lacey lavender bra and panty underneath. I also wore my 5-inch strappies, which totally brings out my legs, but whose height was hidden by the slacks. Then I got my camera, left the house, picked up the keys from Raine in Dasma, and drove to the building. Before I entered, I checked where the window cleaner was at, which was near the top already, and meant I had little time to prepare for his arrival…
I took the service elevator and had no problem getting to the rooftop. I unlocked the door, let myself in and locked the door again. It was a glorious sunshiney day. I ran to the edge of the building and looked down, the platform was almost to the top. My heart racing, I began to strip off my clothes and drop them into a pile. I had planned to wear only my underwear and heels when he arrived but as the platform climbed up, I momentarily panicked and hid behind an airconditioning unit.
The platform stopped and he got out. I admit I was kinda disappointed, I mean he really wasn’t much to look at, he looked like my mom’s driver actually. Although he was wearing yellow workman coveralls, I could make out his slight build and guessed that he was probably 5’4 or 5’5 and in his 40’s. Still, the heat inside me wouldn’t go away and since he was obviously clocking out, it was either now or suffer thru the night regretting the missed opportunity. Soooo… I put my shirt back on, grabbed my camera, latched a couple of my shirt buttons, and walked out into view.
“Hi manong! Uuwi na po ba kayo?” I asked. Surprised, he gawked at me for a few seconds before stammering “A-a-a-a-oho, paalis na p-p-p-po-po…” while staring at my boobs, visible thru the gap in the shirt. “Ah kasi, di pa ako tapos mag-picture dito, hinihintay ko kasi bumaba ang araw eh” I said while fiddling with my buttons. “Ok lang naman po ma’m, ipagbibilin ko na lang kayo sa security” then dropped his stare towards my crotch, which was slightly covered by the shirt. I asked “ Wag na po manong, ayaw ko madaming tao may alam nandito ako, baka puede samahan na lang ninyo ako?” then removed one of the buttons. “Ahhhh….sige po, dito na lang ako sa bangko maghahapunan, hintayin ko nalang kayo” he answered, again without looking directly at me. “Salamat talaga manong, ang bait ninyo pala….” I coyly replied then flicked open the last button as I turned away from him. The wind caught my shirt and billowed it out, exposing my panty and ass to him as I walked to the other side of the building.
After taking a few half-hearted pictures, I decided I was ready to take this all the way with manong. I walked back just as he finished eating. “Tapos na kayo maghapunan manong?” I asked and sat down on the bench beside him. “Opo, di ko na kayo inalok kasi pang karaniwan lang po yung ulam ko at di dapat kinakain ng sosyal katulad ninyo” his eyes again drifting up and down between my chest and crotch. “Ah ok lang yun manong, tumataba na din ako eh, dapat di na ko naghahapunan” as I stretched my legs forward as far as they would go. “Ha? Okey lang kayo ma’m? Ikaw mataba? Eh, ikaw ang pinaka-seksing babae nakita ko sa buong buhay ko” he declared while taking in the length of my smooth and shiny legs. “Talaga lang ha? Bolero ka pala manong” I teased but laughing inside because it probably was the truth hahaha I put my hand on his leg, started stroking it and said “At sino may sabi di ako kumakain ng pangkaraniwan na ulam? Hmmmmm….hihihihi…” his eyes grew bigger and bigger as he looked into mine and finally understood what I wanted.
Since this little man seemed scared to take the first step, I guess I had to. I got up, removed the shirt and stood in front of him wearing only my bra and panty. He tentatively brought his hands to my legs and started stroking them up and down. Oooohhh! I thought, that actually feels good. Sarap pala pag may calluses ang kamay! I felt a tingling sensation all over my body with every stroke of his fingers. Feeling dizzy with arousal, I told him to stand up while I lay down on the bench, straddling it with my legs. “ Manong, ang sarap ng hipo ninyo sa legs ko, gusto ko yung hipo sa suso ko naman…” and I removed my bra, lay back, closed my eyes and waited. The first touch was on my nipples, and as I expected, was electrifying. My nipples are small considering my large breasts, but they’ve always been extra-sensitive. “Oooooohhhhhhhh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaaaahhhhhhhmmmannnonnng….! Ang sarap ng hipo niyo talaga! Lamasin niyo suso ko naman pleeeeease….” I moaned and he obliged, grabbing my big tits in his small hands and rolling and squeezing them in his palms. I was really wet by this time, I needed to be licked. I wondered…..“was his tongue rough as well?”
Pushing him away, I lifted my ass off the bench and slipped my panties off. He gasped when he saw my smooth brazilian-waxed pussy for the first time and moved to touch it. I ordered him “No! Ayaw ko hinihipuan pussy ko, dilaan at kainin mo siya manong” which of course he was happy to do, immediately kneeling in front of my pussy and started licking my slit up and down. I groaned with ecstasy and grabbed his head and forced it deeper between my legs. Seconds later he found my clit and I screamed with joy when he sucked it. Like a sluicegate opening, I orgasmed, and my previous trickle of juices turned into a flood as soon as he touched my clit with his raspy tongue. He soon found himself choking on my fluids as he struggled to swallow everything I was sloshing out. Gently I told him “Manong, hubad ka na, kantutin mo na ako, yan ang hinihintay mo diba?” and helped him take off his yellow coveralls. His cock was average but since I’d already come, this really was more for manong’s benefit than mine. Excitedly, he mounted me. With one thrust and without any resistance on my pussy’s part, he plunged all the way In. Then Out. Then In. Then Out. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. He pumped in me so fast, I could feel my juices pumping out continously. He bit and slobbered all over my breasts and left fingernail marks on my ass. I wrapped my legs around his back to slow him down but to no avail. It took mere seconds for him to cum and collapse on top of me. I remember thinking “Good thing I’d already come or lagot ka sa akin hihihi…”
As we got dressed, he told me he knew I was Ma’m Raine’s friend and that no one would ever know about this. I said of course, because if it got out I’d just cry rape and we both know no one would believe him. He said he’d never tell because he was touched by what I did for him. His wife had left him after a year of marriage and she had been his first girlfriend. I was stunned “You mean, ako pa lang pangalawa mong katalik?” I asked. “Opo…” he said. I held his hand and told him that I’d visit him if I could, but he shouldn’t wait around expecting me to. He thanked me again and said he didn’t expect anything more than what happened and he was already grateful for that. I kissed him on the lips, got up, and left before he could see the tear fall down my cheek…..