Yes I'm still alive...

Very much, except these days I'm based in Bangkok instead of Singapore.

Been bogged down with work, but will post updates soon...especially since I'll probably have a little sexcapade or two soon enough, I'm sure. ;)

Stay tuned.

Lovely way to start the day...

Was woken up this morning by a text message on the phone that went off at 7am, and just as I was about to rant about who the heck would be sending messages that early, as it turned out, it was lovely Sue, a very pretty twenty-something Thai PR consultant I'd hooked up with (and latter shagged) one evening at the Movers & Shakers event in Bangkok two weeks back. 

She'd texted to say she would be heading out to meet a client at some office near my condo, and wondering if she could swing by for "morning coffee", as she puts it. Apparently she loves the Nespressos I'd brought over from SG, and I thought yeah, why the hell not: would be nice to see her again too, especially since I thought it would probably be a ONS affair after that one time.

So after that, I roused myself from bed,  took a shower, and at about 8.15, the security concierge called to inform me I had a guest at the lobby. 

...and to cut the long story short, she came up to the apartment, and soon as she was through, she started peeling off her blouse and skirt -- sexy thong and a pretty bra with those shiny little jewellery, and needless to say, I needn't any further invite to get started.

She apologised for not having shaved her pussy, not that I mind, really, and to show I didn't, I went down on her and gobbled her up as she pushed herself up against the dining table. Her fingers dug into my shoulders as I took mouthfuls of her, sucking and licking away happily, and then because I'd done such a good job, she led me by the hand to the couch, laid me down, and started stroking, licking and sucking on my cock and massaging my balls as she went about with her "magical" blowjob.

And to top it all off: 

Yes, she did earn her Nespresso after that, and she left by 9 so she could be on time for her 9.30 meeting. 

Lovely morning quickie, I must say, and not before she asked if we could do dinner Friday at her place... nice one. :)

Fun with new sub.

Picture says a thousand words, I guess. New sub/FWB is a Japanese wife of an expat based in Thailand, we met up for coffee, and then we couldn't wait to head back to her apartment for some afternoon fun while the hubby and kids are away. She's still nubile despite having kids, and as you can see, her pussy is oh-so-delicious...love how wet she gets, and she's very into the whole play of squirting circa the Jap porn so many guys are crazy about, and certainly enjoys squirting for her new master's viewing pleasure.

...although I guess she probably had to do a bit of housework on her own, albeit in the nude, by the time the afternoon session was over.

Little Ironies.

Who would have thought that my relocation out of Singapore to where I currently am would only serve to remind me of the Baroness, and make me wish she was the one here with me instead of La Femme. 

It's a little odd, really, because leaving SG was in a sense a logical way to try to be something different; a shot at a little stability in life, trying to be a one-woman man perhaps, and it did seem like it'd work for a while...only briefly, before my mind started to drift off and start wondering if it'd work a lot better had I decided to be here with the Baroness instead, and living the lifestyle she and I used to talk about, instead of having to learn about all the other adventures she'd been having with her latest dubbed "fifty shades"...I thought I'd be over the Baroness after all these years, but apparently I was mistaken.

Anyway, like I said, it does begin to seem like my initial plans had taken a turn otherwise. Will blog again soon.

Addicted by choice.

I've become somewhat convinced that if ever I were to end up in purgatory for perpetuity, my personal hell would probably be one where I'm chained to a bed and forced to have sex with horny nymphos till my dick falls off; then come the morning I grow a new penis and the whole hell starts all over again. 

Such is probably the karmic retribution for my life of debauchery. 

But I have to confess: I am addicted to sex. I suppose in the bigger scheme of things, it's probably a lot better than being addicted to, say, crack cocaine.

And if you're wondering where the hell I've been, I've actually been a good boy lately trying to get the new business up to speed in a new territory, and now that it's up, I'm back to my little lusty games again. 

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I need a new PA. I had the last one for just 3 months, and while she was a lot of fun to be with (not just in bed, but as in her personality), I find her lack of grammatical sense somewhat daunting, and why have an assistant only to end up having to edit all her work all over again?

So much as I enjoyed having Tikky for company (you gotta love Thai names), it has come to a point where I really have to find someone who can be of genuine help at work. 

I'm based out of Bangkok these days, and a fair bit of travelling involved, so my PA's really got to take my travelling schedule. There's a lot of paperwork, and I mean really, A LOT, and probably end up having to work long hours too, but then again, these days, that's become a bit of a norm, isn't it?

This time, I'd love to have a nice European girl for a PA. Brunette or blonde, it doesn't matter, but European, who's able to speak and write good English...and come to work in stiletto heels, short skirts, cotton blouses and have that typical porn-actress look that makes me wonder what she's wearing under it all every day. That way, I'd really have every motivation to want to go to work everyday, and relish every little moment taking in her scent, thinking of what she'd look like naked...

...and undress her to enjoy every inch of her gorgeous body.

  

Right, okay. If I went down that route, I'd probably never get any work done, in reality.

But I'd so love to have a PA like that...and the thing is part of the job these days involves jetting off to some other city in Shanghai or Hong Kong, or Singapore; or heading out to some exotic golf/diving destination...for real.

Any takers? Applications are open. :)

Back, but not with a vengence.

Well, months later on, I realised I can't stop writing completely. 

Some updates:

(1) Left the previous company and my "cushy"well paying job, and I'm working on my own ventures in both Singapore and Thailand, meaning I shuttle between Singapore and Bangkok a lot these days.

(2) Still meeting up with the ladies (obviously), given a leopard can't change its spots. Only after I'd left the company, Liz and I split up, and the ladies in my life these days are more come and gos...though I'd still very much prefer longer-term FBs.

(3) I guess I'd still be blogging, only not as regularly as I used to. But I'd still be around. :)

"I'll be surprisingly good for you..."

The first time La Femme stayed over at my place some many years ago, we were watching Evita while cuddling up on the couch, and things just happened from there as this song was playing. Somehow the lyrics seemed to resonate with what we were doing, and as she whispered "I'll be surprisingly good for you", it marked the start of our relationship.

Revisited Evita again the other day, and as this song came on, same thing again.

I'm Juan Peron to her Eva.