[henabi]

thank you all for your concern... everything is slowly getting better and I have some time the past two days to pen down my adventure. here's an update

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Maria’s body was barely recovering from the climax which rippled through her body, as another wave of mini-ecstasy shot through her body, causing her sweet cave to contract and releases my hardened manhood in irregular patterns and in the final moment, squeezing my hard shaft out of her sweet spot completely.

She was panting; short burst of gasping causing her chest to expand and contract irregularly, and her sweet peaks to jiggle slightly as well. Her face looked expressionless, almost soulless. Eyes looking towards the ceiling of the changing room but she didn’t seem to be focusing onto anything in particular, just staring, or more specific, she was probably just dazing into the blank space.

I slid both my hands down to her hip and cupped my hands on each half of her butt. Keeping her hips elevated with both my hands, I slowly wiggled my agonizing steel shaft towards her moist, dripping wet prize and tenderly brushed the swelling head of my member against her trembling vagina lips. Almost instantly, she began to salivate; a tiny, thin thread of colourless fluid oozing out from her wet spot, coating the head of my metal rod. It felt warm and a dash of sexy sensation.

Pressing my pulsing manhood forward, her lips parted slightly and I entered her slightly. I began to rock back and forth slowly. Inch-by-inch. Taking my time to enjoy the warmth inside her and feeling her rippling walls perfectly wrapping around my head… A soft moan of ecstasy accidentally escaped through a tiny gap at the edge of my lips, as I was unable to control this lovely sensation I was receiving.

Just then, my Samsung Galaxy S3 vibrated and a voice came through my Bluetooth earpiece, “Bruno Robinson”.

For a split second, I thought I was dreaming and hearing things but as my S3 continued its vibration and my BT earpiece repeated Bruno’s name a second time, I knew I wasn’t dreaming. Bruno was calling me. Fuck man Bruno… Why do you have to call me at this moment? I thought.

I pulled back my swollen penis and pressed the “answer” button on my BT. I covered my left hand over my mouth and used it as a muffler, hopefully the two female SA didn’t hear me…

“Jon here…” speaking extremely softly, almost to a whisper.

“HEY JONNO!” Bruno responded in an excited tone. In such an enclosed and quiet environment; To my ears, he sounded like he was almost screaming into the phone. I had to lower down the call volume on my earpiece, as I fear people outside the room might hear us.

“Yeah.. wazzup?” I asked, whispering.

“I’m reaching soon… Probably in another 10 minutes.” Bruno replied.

“Oh!!! That’s FAST!!!” Trying to hide my astonishment, “Sure… See you there in 10 minutes….” I acknowledged, acting in a normal, calm tone and bid goodbye. Immediately after I ended the call with Bruno, I almost felt like standing up to curse and swear, and throw a big temper.

“Who….. was that… darling?” Maria trying to speak clearly even though she was catching her breathes.

“Your Boss…” I answered with a disappointed look. “And… he will be arriving in 10 minutes or so…” By now, my manhood has already closed shop and went back to its boot camp. The burning sexual desire has also subsided.

“Oh my…. Then we better get going… We shouldn’t let my boss wait at all…” Maria quickly placed her hands on my shoulder and used my body weight as a counter-balance for her to spring up from the floor. Once up on her feet, her hands had already magically clipped back her bra, but of course, wiggling a bit so that her bra was able to cup her melons nicely in place. At the same time, she rolled up her C string and before I realized, she was already putting back her blouse and skirt.

And I was still naked, awed by the amazing speed displayed by her.

As Maria looked down to check her dressing, she momentarily looked up at me from a corner of her eyes and looked back down again, “Jon… Ain’t you gonna get going? My boss is reaching soon you know…” injecting some sense of emergency into me.

“OH YES YES…” I exclaimed and quickly jumped up and got my feet and got dressed as well.

Taking a few more glances at the full length mirror to check our dressing, we twisted left and right to ensure that there were no traces of what we just did at the very spot we were standing. Suddenly, Maria turned around and took a step forward towards me. My heart stopped for a split second, my mind wondering what she was going to do to me.

“Silly boy…” Maria tsked. She reached out and adjusted the collar of my shirt and dusted off some particles from the shoulders of my jacket. Despite all the actions which happened just a few minutes ago, Maria’s perfume was still able to cause a little stir in my softened penis, feeling a little hot wave rushing through the blood veins.

Once done, I slowly drew back the curtains slightly and peeped out to check whether there was anyone in the dressing room area. No body. Good. I drew the curtains all the way back and Maria followed closely behind me, with the dresses rolled up in her hands. As we stepped out from the dressing room area and back into the shop front, I was surprised that the shop was STILL empty. Looking over to the Cashier counter. Empty as well? Where were the two shop assistants? Don’t tell me they locked both of us in? I thought and started to worry…

Just then, the two shop assistants walked out from the staff room and when they saw us, they giggled and whispered between themselves. I wondered if there was something on my face. I didn’t want to appear odd so I maintained my composure.

Maria took the lead and stopped in front of the counter, speaking in Bahasa to the two shop assistants. One of the shop assistants took the dresses from her and started to scan the barcode and key in some figures into the POS system. And more small talks in Bahasa between Maria and one of the two girls. Feeling a little bit “outcast”, I casted my eyes towards the entrance and saw a few OLs walking up to the mannequins’ on display, glanced at the entrance for a moment and walked off in the opposite direction.

“Alright…” Maria broke the silence.

“Sure… How much are the dresses?” I looked back at Maria and whipped out my DBS Black American Express credit card from my Bottega Veneta wallet.

“We’re done…” Maria flashed a smile at me. “And keep your card… I’m charging these to my boss.” Maria raised the shopping bag and waved it at me.

“Sure?” I questioned.

“Sure! Come on… We can’t be late…” Maria quickly slid her arm underneath mine and dragged me out of the shop.

The two shop assistants giggled seeing this. I felt so embarrassed. As we stepped out from the shop, I caught sight of a sign hanging on the entrance glass door...

“We’re Closed” facing outwards...

Somebody must have changed the sign. No wonder the shop was empty all these while.

I grinned. And we headed over to Plaza Indonesia.