My name is Ah-Pei Ahmad. Anyone looking at me would see a six foot tall, fit and slender young Asian woman with long Black hair, light brown eyes and bronze skin. That's how I look to the world. Today I turn twenty two. Even though I am young, I have lived quite the interesting story. One fraught with pain and loss, and also love and hope. Before we go any f...
I remember trying to read an endless spreadsheet printout. The paper roll was draped over my office windows and ran out the door into the hall. All the office was a buzz, everyone talking about the 'Malaysia option'. Thank heaven Jackie woke me. "Wake up sleepyhead, it's time to get ready for the party. ' I rub my eyes, squinting at the bright lights. Oh ye...
This is not my typical story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my mind was t...
I have stopped going out at night just so I could come home and spend some time online with Ben. We would play some MMORPGs together, and smirk at kids online that claim they're so in love online yet they have never met. I realized that a long-distance relationship can only work if we actually have met in person, had a date and knew each other in real life...
All characters are adults. ***** The first time I collided with Janet Douglas I was in my car parked in a space beside the Come & Go store, with a cup of coffee and a Crispy Cream Donut for supper. Janet strolled over, leaned on the door, and kinda stuck her head and tits in the window. I put down the file I was reading. "Gotta light?" She asked. It was e...
All characters are adults. Reminder. This tale is noire, and noire is neither kind nor gentle nor uplifting. It's supposed to stun and sting and offend. ***** I got sick as shit one night so they tied my sixty-five year old ass up in a straight jacket and hockey mask, like I was Hannibal fucking Lector, and led me off to the infirmary with an armed escort...
I'm a 40 years old married man. My wife is much older and we stopped having sex a few year ago. We spend a few months a year in our homes in UK and Malaysia. I have never had experience with a ladyboy my whole life. Just not my cup of tea. We went to LOS a few times and saw ladyboys on the street but nothing happened. Due to my looks, I did attract some femb...
Note Payal's story has now stretched from the early 1980s through to the mid-1990s. During this time her relationships have matured and threats to her wellbeing have also materialized. The following story refers to happenings in prior chapters, notably 3, 6 and 7. Enjoy! More to follow after this chapter. I Buried deep inside the still welcoming wetness o...
This is a real story , some facts and locations have been changed: ---------------------------------------- It was a 5 day business trip to Kuala Lumpur , Malaysia with back to back meetings. Morning after breakfast i would head out and would end up in the hotel by 6 in the evening before going out again for boring dinner's (where i hardly talked to anyone...
Driving past the long winding roads into rural kampung areas of Pahang is so enjoyable because of the vast and wide array of interesting scenes of Malaysian life that we come across such as fruit sellers, village folk going about their daily chores like carrying a sack durians on their shoulders, quaint kampung houses with some very artistically designed and...