**** Chapter Three ****
The rest of the night was spent drinking and talking to her. Managed to extract quite a lot of information about her personal life. Through my animal instinct, I can tell she was speaking the truth. There were occasions when she tried to hide some details. However, the nature of my day-job equipped me with the necessary skills to finally extract those emotional and sad details of her life she tried to hide. Till today, I am still wondering why in the world would I want to bother about her personal life. Why get myself get caught in this kam-cheng (in Mandarin is 'gan-qin', in English it means 'feelings') trap.
Anyway, we were caressing and talking all this time and feeling very comfortable with each other. Soon, I got a bit horny again. I took little wolfy out and let her stroke for a while. When I felt we were both ready, I prepared little wolfy, positioned myself and entered her easily. While she was making gentle little moves to 'stir' little wolfy in her, my friend and a newfound kaki came over to talk to me. Arrgghh...these people don't know when to leave others alone. Then again, I can't blame them because both Wind and myself looked like we were just sitting on the sofa with her gyrating her buttocks over me. Anyway, they were asking me about another KTV that I had been to where I had given some description of the orgy I had in the room. I quickly gave them some brief information and told them I was in the middle of something. They scanned our, Wind and mine, positions and smiled in acknowledgement. They left us, going over to the other side of the room.
Wind and I then continued our 'dance' on the sofa. The sort of dance a couple might do in a public area yet not exhibiting any offensive movements or parts. As I was getting really hot and needed more action, I stood up with her clinging onto me. Laid her on the sofa and went high-speed piston-pumping slapping into her. She was clutching me tightly around my neck with her arms and her legs around my hips. I didn't bother about the rest in the room. I did promise them a live show, didn't I ? When I was done, the time was about 2.30am and the evening's outing had come to an end. We exchanged contacts and she told me she enjoyed being with me. I paid her the $150 as agreed, more like forced agreement, and she left to look for her friend. I bade my friend and newfound kakis goodbye and walked unsteadily to my humble steed. Fortunately I did not encounter any road-blocks along the way, for I'm sure to fail the 'walk-the-line' test. Not because I was drunk but my legs felt like jello after that 3 salvos I fired earlier. I'm no spring chicken so 2 rounds is just about right. Anything more would be luck and pure horniness.