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Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
Bros....this is my encounter with Gazzal (Means somekinda song)
I had been to Dubai recently on a business trip. Guys who have read my FR’s know me by now and bros who have not look for my threads and enjoy reading my encounters. One never knows, when and how you would get laid. Most of my expeditions started as a normal activity and then, I did some maths to add it up in such a way that the result climaxed on the bed. But this time around, my intentions were straight. To get laid. I heard a lot about Dubai and the Kababs and the meaty women. Boy so much meat to eat to see….all over. I miss my kylan and veggies in SG….but as if you bros care about what I like to eat….lol…. Well, I have seen tons of Bangkok, PRC, European, Australia and some American babes dance. Never an middle eastern or an Indian (my next haute). So asked the cabbie in simple English “Where to get laid”…he was blurr blurr……”err….Sex??”…..blurr blurr……then I cupped both my hands and pretended they were two footballs (boobs) and juggled them a bit….Boy, his eyes lit up. “Ladki, Ladki” he yelled…..Whatever I thought and said yes…yes…..his rather lethargic body and fat ass was now all of a sudden active and alive. I saw him humming tunes and he started talking to me as if I was his long lost brother. He then gave me a few addresses and we fixed a pick up for the evening. It was cold, I dressed my best and was clear on getting laid. We drove and a few of my “working associates” were with me. As we walked in, I saw “Gazzal”. Guys, trust me. My eyes popped out, my dick stood up my heart beat ran up and both my legs threw up a shiver. My teeth were beating (Like in the cold) and I knew by then. Its has to be her. If you want to know how pretty she was look at pic 3, the guys sitting on the table behind. All those guys had a hard on. Later in the night, I saw the Indian guy (far right) in the toilet jerking off like a bull……..anyway…story goes on…. She danced. No words to say….i was absolutely in dismay. Guys, none of the ones I have seen moved so sensuously. Her hips, her hands, her ass…..was just amazing. Now the club was full, there were nearly 40 to 50 drooling dicks that were after her and I nearly cried at the thought of loosing her. So guys who know me (who read my FR’s) know what I would do next…….lol…start scheming. I needed a plan. I needed to do something to tell her how much I wanted her. Now at the end of the dance party, people either throw dollars or can stick a dollar bill either on her belly or her blouse top. All the hungry dicks went to fill her blouse with dollar bills. If I did that too, there was no point. Anyway, she collected all the bills, did a bow and went to the bar counter to have her drink. Some jerks ran to take pictures with her and talk to her. She was not very interested in talking, but she posed for pictures. Probably it’s the language. The I looked for the right moment when most all were either drunk or moved on the next babe who danced. (Note, one girls dances for 1 hr and then the next one comes in, goes on like this in shifts). I thought a lot and then I got an idea. Damn expensive one (Don’t know why, but my brain gives me risky and expensive ideas which most importantly work)…….usually in Dubai we use calling cards / top up cards. So I had my Singapore phone with the local calling card. It was a Samsung D600. I walked up to her later in the evening, she looked at me in expectation….she thought a few more tips? Some more $$….maybe a pic?. “You want picture with me?” she asked. Her English was bad. But she tried. I ignored what she said to me. I just looked into her eyes for a while. She was sipping “Sherbat”, a kind of local beverage and right next to it was her purse / small bag. She looked at me but this time she did not ask anything. She just looked. When we both stared into each others eyes, I slowly took out my phone and dropped it into her bag and walked away. I looked very confident and strong but inside I was crying for my phone. Fucking 600 SGD for that phone and I dared to drop it into her bag. She was surprised. “Hello Sir” she yelled…..as I was walking I turned to her and signaled that I would call…and walked away. Again, on the outside I was like Mr Confident and Mr Charming but inside I feared she would throw the phone away or crush it right there……..my worst nightmare, her boss walked to her. I think he saw what I did. That’s when the most unexpected thing happened. She hugged her boss and behind him, she opened the phone, took out the sim card and slammed it back again. Almost like a professional Siemens hand phone technician. Lol….either she worked in a phone stores or she knew how to assemble phones, guns, rifles, in less than 20 seconds…..lol. Then she withdrew from here boss and threw the phone in the dustbin…….Shit, my phone. The boss told her something in Arabic and then took the phone from the dustbin and walked to me. I was almost pissing in my pants. Then he said “Sir, only cash no present”. What the fuck I thought to myself. I laughed my guts out. Jackass thought I gave her a gift. He had no clue that I was trying to establish a communication channel. “Oh I see, I replied sheepishly” and took back my phone. I ran into the toilet and laughed my guts out. Well, some big guys don’t have brains, it proved. We went back home at 2 AM. The minutes I went into my room. I started calling my phone. But no response. I tried until 4 AM and could not take it anymore. I was getting angry and upset. I threw the water cans and coaster in the room. I opened all the taps and switched on all the lights. I emptied a 1 lts whisky in the sink….i walked almost 2 miles in circles inside my room. I felt so wanting that for the first time ever, I did not know what to do. I saw the violent person in me. I saw myself getting agitated and angry. I was almost grunting. (Maybe spicy food..lol)…….. I kept trying and at 6 PM the phone rang. It was a sudden surprise. I almost yelled in happiness. It kept ringing. Then she answered. “Hello and Salaam” she said. I was murmuring. I had no words to say. “Err….Hello Gazzal, I want to see you” I said. She laughed on the phone. “Not today, I have to go” and she hung up. I immediately tried but she seems to have removed the sim card from her phone. I felt like I was raped. I was slashed and that she just toyed with me. But one thing she achieved. She got me thinking of her even more. I was going crazy. I don’t know how the day passed. That night my friends wanted to go back to the same place but I rejected. I wanted to forget her. The sight of her, the thoughts of her…... Just then, one of the SOB took out some photos and started to flash them. “See lah, Gazzal dancing mah” he said. I pushed him off and walked away and my friends were also surprised at my attitude and actions. I started to walk aimlessly in the cold. Just wandering off into the streets. My eyes were getting red and my lips were drying. I then saw a pay phone. I started calling my number again. But it was off. I kept trying till an hour or so. One guy walked up and said he wanted to phone and we nearly has a quarrel. I asked him to fuck off and he started yelling at me. I could almost have gotten into a brawl but my SOB colleague came and dragged me off. “What’s the matter with you lah?, u want to get killed or wha” my colleague asked me. “Is everything OK? They asked. I almost had tears in my eyes by now. Guys she made me cry. I went back to the room and filled the tub and sat inside hot water. My hands on my head and my eyes red and swollen. I splashed the water and was in disbelief on what was happening to me. One side, I was proud of my schemes, then never failed. On the other side, I felt she played with me. As I sat there aimlessly, the door bell rang. It was the room service guy and he gave me a rose and said I had a message. I was shocked. The small badly written paper read “Sorry, but I promise to know you”. It was one rose. Simple one. No packing, no water sprinkled, no pruning. Raw and natural flower. I never appreciated a rose until that moment. It looked so simple and yet so wonderful. I was all of a sudden calmed and then I read the note singed “Zal”. Thats how she liked being called I guess. But no date, no time, no nothing. So I had to wait two more days. I realized that when I buy local sim cards, we have to fill up a form and it has the hotel name and room number. So she might have enquired (don’t know how lah….but she did get my details). After two full days, she called me. I stopped calling her. She said she has two days off. “I am coming to know you” she said. “11 AM hotel room, bye” and she hung up. Fuck, working day. I was on business and she said 11 AM (Arabs have no sense of time..lol)…..but I quickly made an excuse that I was unwell and did not go for the meetings that day. I sat in the room with great expectation. I changed my clothes nearly three times for the best looking one. (fucking Hangten, baleno T-shirts is all I had) She came at 1 PM. She blamed the traffic (same universal excuse). She wore Jeans and a tube top. No make up but she had eye liner. Her eyes were nice. Not big not small. She signed hello in the Arabic style (Cant explain how, but for those of u who know its called “salaami”). She walked in and looked around. Even before she said anything I dragged her to myself and hugged her. I kissed her like there was no tomorrow. I hugged her so tight that she could hardly breathe. We did a lot of passionate things together. I leant some tricks too…….While I go type what I did to her, guys here can read and see some pictures until then…….. Points help don’t they……so throw me a few Bros?? http://img154.imageshack.us/img154/6...zal1bigld5.jpg http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/7...zal2bigiz6.jpg http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/4...zal4bigsf4.jpg |
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
Bro U are a Pro!!!!Way to go!!
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
nice encounter... please continue... up you!
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
Sorry Bro...maybe link not working properly.....trying again..hope this works....
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
great story so far. please continue.
a bit of a shame that the photos cannot be seen. cheers biker man
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
nice share. but the part with the HP one very funni leh
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
(Bro BIKEMAN....copy the link to anyother browser and it will open...one kind bro messaged me)
................. Sit back with your kababs and read on further....... Even as I was passionately kissing her….she pushed me away and looked at me in disgust. I was a bit confused. What the fuck? Then why come to meet me?…anyway..I again went close to her and kissed her again. She then pushed me onto the bed and she literally tore my 3 SGD Hangten new t-shirt (boo hoo)……she held the round neck and just tore it two parts……..she drove her hands into my hair (nice silky hair.. ![]() She then spoke…”Remove my clothes” she demanded. She then said….”use mouth no hands”….boy that was a challenge. Her Jeans was kinda tight and I managed to unbutton it with my mouth and then I went lower and pulled her jeans….felt like a dog but again felt good….don’t know how to explain but it was good. It took me a while but I managed to fulfill her desire and disrobed her completely with my mouth. She then stood up on the bed and started to move sensuously, her key asset was her moved. She had the best hips and waist line I had ever ever ever seen……her naval was nice rounded and a bit flesh…..her slender legs and she had average sized but great tits. They were firm and kinda pointing upward. She then signaled me to have a smoke. So I went to the chair and sat on it and lit a ciggy. She danced for a few minutes but the best part was she maintained her eye contact with me at ALL TIMES. She just would not take her eyes off me. Even when she turned, she looked at me over her shoulder. Then as I was smoking, I fondled myself. She signaled, don’t touch urself………boy it was hard. Have you ever had a hardon and never touched your manhood….try it….its kinda teasing. She said, “Don’t touch, wait for me”. From an aggressive to a sensuous women, from a sensuous women to a submissive women she showed it all. She respected me but then she ate me…. I had to basically understand her “character”. She communicated what she wanted through her eyes. I soon learnt the trick. Just looking into her eyes I knew she wanted it rough, or she wanted it slow, or sensuous. I began the game too. At one point she literally jumped onto me from the bed and hung on to me. She was clean shaven. Smooth as silk. Her hair had a unique but enchanting fragrance. She did not smell anything like Singaporean girls do. I don’t mean they are bad, I mean they are different. She was just too much to handle. While I was standing she came to me and said, “I will kiss you now. Don’t touch yourself or me, only part you can touch if your hair” she said. She then cheekily looked into my eyes as if she threw a challenge. So I put my hands on my head running into my hair….I brushed my hair backwards and she then began to kiss me. At one point I was going so crazy that I had tears in my eyes. She was there, I was there, I could see and smell but cannot touch………I was going crazy…….it was like something I hated to do but I loved to do……….try this with your GF you will know what I mean. The fore play was just too much to handle. Then she took me to the bed and gently lay me down. As usual, for guys who know me I spoil things at the right moment. Like an asshole, I asked her, did u shower? She looked at me and said “I am not a whore”, I don’t need to bathe cos no one screw me before” she said in a tough voice…….I was taken aback…I murmured….”no no, that not what I mean”……but she ignored me and and fell slam onto the bed. She was naked, and facing upward she had one hand in her hair. The other on her belly and she looked up and sighed. Her eyes went moist and I knew she was pissed. I was lost for words. Its sex, but its not humiliating one another I thought. In Singapore, we discuss about the guy she took before me or the guy she will be taking after me…..but there, for some reason it was not the norm. I remember my masseuse in Singapore (Pearly from Youth), she tells me sizes of dicks and number of guys she took…..but anyway, each golf course has its own curves………all leading to the same hole but swings are different….that’s all…… Anyways, I reached for the same flower she sent me and I held it in front of her….went on my knees and said I am sorry (again, this is the first time I was on my knees naked with a rose)…..she sat up and hug me. She said, “she liked me” but she cannot do anything about it as she is a contract worker for the club. I was getting nervous…..err……no, no, don’t fall in love….its not that……lets not go there……its better off no sex than sex and falling in love…….I am from a different world…..but I did not dare to say all this……She then looked at me and smiled. “She gently hit her head and shrugged and said “well, lets continue, I’m wet now”. Without saying a word I jumped back into bed……..Before we began I told her I wanted to take a leak and went into the toilet..she followed me and while I was pissing, she held me from behind. She reached my dick gently and held it for me. Now again, that was new to me. From pissing I had a hardon…so piss slowly got painful…lol…try it u will know……..I asked her to stop but she made me hard and then she just put her hands in front….I was pissing on her palms…..kinda too kinkly for me….I smiled and quickly finished. I was hoping she will wash her hands…….she then pissed too….she asked me if I wanted to hold hers too…….I dared and I felt the warm piss…….I would never do that again……..but I did it that day. Later we both washed hands and she was clean. She gave me the towel and we wiped up and got onto the bed. She gave me the best fuck I have ever had…..she blew me, she sucked me and she rode me. She saw my dick and pointed to her ass…..she said painful but try……..so I gently thrusted into her ass and she was so tight that I was scared. When she was in pain and she looked at me, it was a great sight. Her eyes were red and she was gnashing her teeth she smiled….it was a erotic sight to see………..I requested a facial cum but she suggested something even more exciting……she collected my cum her hands and rubbed it on her tits….that gave me my second arousal……… |
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
Hey bro, great experience, well done! can u send me the pics of her? cannot see from the sites lah. tks.
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
The links are working, but ImageShack blocks the link if it is coming from SBF.
Solution is to go to another website and then cut and paste the link: 1. Open a new browser window. 2. Go to any website that is not SBF. 3. Cut and paste the link and click 'Go'. It should work. Quote:
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excellent stuff! boy, she made you cry a lot ah? you sure you not in love with her already? ![]() will up your points later today once my rep power recharges.. carry on the writing. enjoying it. are there more pictures? cheers. ![]() |
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
sigh... this method also cannot work...
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Hi Bro,
it work perfectly fine.. Just either click on refresh on ur browser.. or jus highlight the link on ur Internet Explorer and press the Enter key.. Enjoy the babe.. ![]()
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'http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/4...zal4bigcz8.jpg' but 'http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/4753/gazzal4bigcz8.jpg' To get the full link, right click on the link and click properties. You should see the full link in the popup window. Just highlight the text and right-click-copy. Else, 1. Click on the link, which would give you the stupid yellow froggy picture from ImageShack. 2. Copy the link from the Address box of the browser. 3. Open a new browser window, go to any website except SBF and paste the link in the Address box. 4. Click 'Go'. |
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
cannot leh, the 2nd picture still can use the above method, the 1st and 3rd picture still see frog leh
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Re: Things Guys Do - My encounter with Gazzal (with PICS)
Still trying to make u all happy............found a site to upload pics.....trying now
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