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By *anie1975 OP TV/TS
21 hours ago
North Ayrshire |
We had a lovely lunch. I says I am going to do some shopping if he want to tack along. I have nothing to do, so yes I join you, might get something for myself. We walk down a busy street in Seminyak, shop everywhere. I got a few polo shirt and short, he got the same. It was nearly 4.30 by the time we finish shopping. I got a taxi back to our hotel, which is about 20 minutes drive. Before we goes our separate ways he asked me if I would like to join hm for dinner, he says he doesn't like having dinner a lone. I accepted his offer and I when back into my room. We are going to meet at 6pm for a drink.
I switch on some music and pour myself a glass of G and T, when into my terrace and enjoying my drink. He was not on hs terrace. I closed my eyes and enjoying listening to the music. I remembered I've brought a couple bottles champagnes, took one out and put it into the fridge.
I when to have another shower and get dress, a light linen white pants with a light pink linen shirt, light brown mocassin shoe and light brown belt. I look at the time, it is almost 6 pm.
I sit on my terrace waiting for him to come out from his cottage. It was a beautiful evening, the sun set in Bali is like no where in the world. I look at the time, he was 15 minutes last, I wonder if I should go knock on his door, maybe he is felt asleep, I waited for another 10 minutes. Still no sign of him. Ah well, maybe he changed his mind. I will have dinner by myself, I walk into the lobby and there he was, looking very smart, dark blue marine pants, starched white shirt open up showing his hairy chest. Where have you been? he asked me. I thought we are meeting outside our cottage, so I was sitting on my terrace waiting for you. We laughs, misunderstood communication. He look me over and say, you looking very handsome. I blushed again, and he laughs. Come on, I've booked a table for us on the beach for dinner. We walk towards the restaurant and was greeted by the head waiter and showed us to our table. He ordered a bottle of champagne and asked me if that's ok. I was more then ok. While we were sipping our champagne, we have a small talk, getting to know each other. He is CEO in an oil industries business, grew up in UK but his parents moved to Australia when he was a young boy. He have a sister who is in UK, hs children are in Australia, all married, he is a proud grandad of 3. After separating from his wife, 4 years ago, he moved out and lied by himself, his wife moved to Sydney. He say he didn't want to get marry again he is getting used to his single life, it gives him the freedom of working late and go anywhere he want. I say he must have quite a few woman around. He look at me and say he haven't meet anyone since he separated from his wife, he was caught up with his work, he didn't get a chance to meet anyone. I say that he is not going to meet anyone in Bali, especially staying in a luxuries hotel or he have to go to the bars in the central of Bali. He say he prefer the quietness and relax. I told him about me and he start throwing questions. How long have I been gay, have I have anyone special, why am I a lone in Bali and do I meet people.
I told him, I over worked myself and I needed a break, all the traveling is making me very tired. No special person in my life and I do meet people once in a while but not in this trip, all I want is relax and clear my mind before go back to work.
Then he asked me when I started wearing woman clothes. I told him that I was curious at first, so I try wearing panties and it feel good, the soft material is very comfortable, and that I try wearing a skirt to start and find it very sexy. He say with my slim body he is sure I would look sexy in it. I blushed again, and he laughs again. I ask him if he know any gay man. He say he never comes across one but know they are there, the closer he see one is when he was in Thailand in a go go bar. I say to him that most of them are ladyboy. He argue that they are not, we laughs quite a lot, just enjoying each other company.
The awkward moment is after dinner, I want to invite him to my room for a night cap but I didn't know how he feel, so i tell him that I am going out to the bar to have a drink and that I will see him tomorrow. He ask me which bar, I say I am going to a gay bar in town. he hesitate and ask if he can join me. We took a taxi back into seminyak and I when into the bar, it was quiet at 11ish but get busier after 12 or 1 am. We sit in an open space drinking and watching people. He ask me if I see anyone I am interested. I look at him and he laughs. You are joking, aren't you? he says. I am your type of man? I look straight into his eyes and say yes. This time he blushed and I laughs.
We left the bar at 3 am, I was tired and d*unk, I had a great time, didn't when was the last time I had so much fun. He walk me to my cottage and I look at him and ask him. Do you want to come in for a night cap? I have a chilled bottle of champagne in the fridge. He grab my hand and lead me into my room. He sit on the sofa while I get the champagne. Gosh he look so inviting, sit there with his legs spread apart. His big bulge like a huge mango. I passed him his champagne and I sit opposite him. I ask him how long he is staying and what is his plan for the rest of his holiday. He say he have no plan and he is staying for 10 days. I told him I am staying for 10 days too and that I would go around sightseeing. He ask if he can join to doing it. Of course I say.
I look at the time, it is 4.45am, shall we have a sit on the terrace and watch the sun rise? Good idea he say but I will go and change into something more comfortable. I offer his a sarong and say that it is very comfortable. He accepted it, I open my cupboard and hand him a sarong. He unbutton his shirt and let his pants felt down, he got his white bref on. Fuck that is a big bugle. How do you wear this he ask me. I kneel down with the sarong and ask him to step into it. His bugle is just in front of my face, his odour smell wonderful. he step in and I pull the sarong back up on his waist. I tie a bit tighter on his waist so it will not felt off. His hairy chest give me a hard on, just as well I am still wearing my pants. Is that it? he ask me. Yes, do you want a t shirt? Nah it is quite warm, this will do and it actually quite comfortable. I ask him to sit on the terrace while I change. Are you shy to change in front of me? He ask. Not at all. I unbutton my shirt and let my pants felt to the floor. I was wearing a white lace pantes. He look at me. You do look very sexy in it. He run his hand on my panties. They are soft and your skin are so smooth. I know I was getting hard. And you are a big boy too. I try to turn around, he grab me. Nothing wrong getting hard, I am hard too. I look down, his bugle get so big, showing the outline on the sarong. Why are you getting hard? I ask him. Don't know why, touching you get me excited. Do you want to touch more? I ask him. He hold my shoulder and start rubbing it. You are very smooth and muscular, your beautiful tan, you're very sexy. I stand still and let him explore me. he rub his hand on my nipples and I let out a moan. You like that? he ask me, I nod. He grab me and wrap his arms around me, my face on his hairy chest, I wrap my arms around him too. Damn this is so good. Can't remember when was the last time I was hold into a arms.
TBC |
