One and Two. But not three.

Sometimes there is just this burning sensation in your heart that you just would like to have some fun, but just a little fun. 

Now even though I am more or less done with shifting houses, still there will be times where you miss the old comfortable place where you had been for a long time. A little trip back there would be nice to see, anyway the furniture are still intact, its like a second home. 

But my plans were interrupted when Mr Panty suddenly sms-ed me and queried whether am I free, to catch up and he has some school work that he is unsure of. I agreed as it was "homework" that was being mentioned, and headed down to meet up with him, but instead to his house to do the work. 

There wasn't anyone at home, which kind of set the bells ringing that something fishy is going on. Once I'm into his room, it was all normal, and we began working on his school work. So we were browsing on his computer to search for some materials, but once he launched the browser, instead a pornography site came out. Ironic isn't it. 

He started working on his essay and started typing it. In the midst of it, well my hands were bored and moved down his pants, digging around and finally found it. Grabbing it in my hands, I gently stroke his dick while he continued doing his school work. At times he paused, and wanted more, a blowjob or to go in my pussy, which I rejected him. 

I gave him 10mins to complete the first paragraph of the essay, if he could, I will let him in. After saying this, I kept on my stroking and he was really into doing his work. But this did not last long, as soon as I beefed up the speed, he seemingly lost his concentration and kept typing wrong words. In time to come, he only made it to the 2nd sentence before he stopped doing anything and just sat there for me to jerk him off. He cummed shortly after that, his cum shooting partially in my hand and mostly landed in his underwear and onto him. 

I and him went on to clean up, but shortly after that I left. I feel more like a distraction at his place than of help, but I have gotten rid of the other distraction in his mind. At least a job done to ease his desires. :) 

I headed back home but on the way home, Robert contacted me and asked me whether would I like to join him for fishing. Met up with him when its night time for fishing. We were sitting by the rocks and enjoying the breeze, talking while he waited for the fish to get hooked. 

I'm bad at fishing, so I never really did much, more like accompanying him to do the fishing. It was getting late, and I was getting sleepy. My head went down and rested on his thighs, but instead gave a playful nibble on his cock, which was surprisingly rock hard. He was waiting for this. 

Within moments I unzipped his pants and took out his dick to suck on it. That made him lost his cool for a moment, as he struggled to put the fishing rod onto somewhere. This was a pretty daring move from me as we were both wide open and exposed, the only cover we had was the darkness. Thankfully there wasn't much traffic that day, and I could tell this particular spot, was not a fishing spot, due to the lack of people fishing in the surroundings. 

I bumped up my pace as my lips wrapped tightly around his length, sucking on his cock like a lollypop, milking out the precum to lick it up whenever it flows. It was amazing to be doing this, but also a risk to be doing it. We both know well how it has to end, as well as how much time we actually had. His full balls finally could not withstand the teasing and gave way to release into my mouth. Quite a few heavy shots which hit my throat, and the rest dribbling onto my tongue which I gladly licked it all up. 

A handjob in the noon, a blowjob at night. Even though none came to the pussy, it was satisfying to know that I made someone cum, 2 to be exact. Giving feels as good as receiving, though when none is being received after so much inputs was given, it will turn sour instead ☺ 

Ettu Signing Off ☺