Selina was a friend whom I helped with planning her wedding.
During this course, I spent quite a bit of time with her friend, Sheryl, who worked in an agency as the office manager. Yes, your very regular office girl, very starved, sexually. How do I know? Guess I was starved too, at that time.
A year after Selina's wedding, I sent her a text message asking for Sheryl's number, because when I misplaced my phone, I lost her number.
To which Selina gave me, and then asked me how were things going, because I did tell Selina that I intended to pursue Sheryl and get in her pants. Selina was cool about it.
In that time, Sheryl and I used to meet on occasions, and in one of them, had sex. But it wasn't as good as you would expect. Hey, not all sexual encounters end happily, right?
See, Sheryl was too shy about the whole situation although she was starved sexually. 'I haven't had sex in years', she confided as she related her story of a broken relationship.
When we were making out, and as I was working my hands inside her blouse to unhook her bra, she pushed herself away. And then said no.
Typical male response from me, 'Why'?
She got out of from the bed and just ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. But my bathroom door lock never worked. So, I opened the door much to her shock and she yelled, 'what do you want from me?'
Stupid question, I thought. But she was very upset.
'What's the matter, you. I thought we were having a good time. I really want to make love with you. And you want to, too'.
'We don't love each other. You just want to have sex. I am not that kind of girl'! She protested. 'Get out! Get out! Go'!
'Can you please not shout, this is a condo, everyone can hear you. What's the matter with you'?
I reached out to her, while she was struggling to hook her bra underneath her shirt but she just avoided me. Guess she was pissed, but at who? She could only be pissed at herself.
Avoiding eye-contact, she said, 'I am calling my cab driver'.
'I can send you back, no problem, But what is the problem. Can we talk about this'?
'Don't want'.
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So when I asked Selina for her number, Selina texted me:
'why u want to talk to her?'
I replied: 'well, maybe after a year, we could re-connect. Kiss up n make up? :-)'
By now, I just rang Selina on her number, and after a quick catch up about her married life, asked her about Sheryl.
Selina said to me, 'well, something's happened between us that I don't speak to her no more. By the way, did you manage to sleep with her'?
'Almost, we were petting like crazy and I kissed her cleavage, had her unbutton her shirt. But nothing beyond. Did she say anything to you'?
'No. Why should she. It's her problem, isn't it. You mean you two didn't have sex'?
'I thought of calling her. Maybe she's cooled off'?
'I don't know. I just don't talk to her anymore'.
So tune in for some very juicy encounters with Sheryl!
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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