Perhaps staying late might not to a bad thing after all.
The weekend was here as I excited went online to research for the perfect binoculars, of course it should be cheap la.
Managed to hunt one after hours and went on to purchase it. My heart was already itching to see more. Somehow being a peeper sounded both erotic and naughty at the same time. For a geek like myself, I stared myself at the mirror and grinned sideways.
Its the first time I'm looking forward for Monday to be here. Waiting to plant my binos on my 'window' seat. Maybe one more camera with super zooming powers. All these perverted thoughts flooded my mind as I wanked myself off in my room just thinking about the possibilities of the peep when the stupid dinner call knock on my room door disrupted my lustful imagination.
What a spoilsport. I wished I could have stayed alone so I can do whatever I want.
Some facts about this geek. Wears thick square frame glasses. Likes checked tops, and likes pointy leather shoes. Standing about 1.65m, slighting plump.
One of the typical guy next door. Single and available. Never had a girlfriend. Never in a relationship before. Only believes in fate and wait and wait.
Yea. Yawns. And back to sleep.
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Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://sbfsg.org/showthread.php?t=313013
What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://sbfsg.org/showthread.php?t=310476
The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://sbfsg.org/showthr...11#post7560011