R-18
He was a businessman who works in his own one of the well-knowned Saloon in the- Philippines. Malapit na siyang bumigay dahil sa kadahilanang hindi na niya muli makikita ang babaeng nagpapagulo ng isip niya. Ang babaeng bumaliw sa kanya nung ma...
An able-bodied tall bachelor Filipino-German business man was in his liquor counter when a woman- a dark-haired, petite woman with tan-skin colored, delicate face and the boring chocolate-brown eyes caught his attention.
She wore a Bambi Ruched Mini Dress Black that apt to her skin and her delicate long thighs paired it with velvet-color high heels.
She looks like a true goddess that went down to take and swollen the heart of every men. She looks sweet and rubbishing. Those pair eyes that may hunt you down to your death. She looks so elegant or in-queen-in disguise. She's dancing for a moment so he took his chance to get near her.
He walked to the direction of that woman slowly. When he got reach into her place, he stilled when her nudge touched his skin. The girl stopped from her alluring dance moment.
It took his breath for a moment that makes everything around stop from that touch. She turned in front of him, and he can't help himself but to look in to her eyes. A huge surge came into his cage of wilderness.
She was stunning though, maybe she got a boyfriend or a fiancé. He took her hand, and here he goes, there was a smile written on his face. There was no ring in her smooth hand. Her hands that you want to seize through your hands.
How lucky am I today? Said the tall fair-skin bartender. He looks again to the woman and unexpected things happened.
She was kissing him for a moment, she leaned into him, scrubbing her left thigh inbetween of his thighs, and touch his face like she was inviting him to do the same, and the next thing he knew was kissing her deeply. He hold her nape as if he was thirsty and he can't get enough of her lips. When they stop, they look in to each other like they were having own conversation in their mind.
He saw pain in to her eyes. He knows that the woman was in pain. He touched her delicate face like he owned it. It was silky and he felt her warm in his hand.
"Sorry about what happened earlier." The damsel said.
"Don't feel sorry about that." He full stop his sentence and whisper to her right ear and bit it lightly. The woman had moaned faintly. "I like it. I like the way you kiss me."
"What a naughty guy." She exclaimed with a smile but the sadness was barely visible into her eyes.
Then later on, she cried like a lost child in the middle of the rain. I felt sympathy for her. He hugged her to ease her pain. Because he knows that he can barely see that woman in pain again, and he don't like that idea.
The woman stops to cry and face him. She gave him a rough kiss and response like a thirsty man, and he stunned when she touch his cock from the outside of his pants and massage it like they were the only person in the Saloon.
He can't stop himself to faint-moan from what that woman did to him.
The next thing he knew was he searching for that woman outside. He can't help it but to feel disappointed when he can't find her. The woman that I'd wanted to be my own liquor. Shes very captivating, even my sanity took her off.
This was the first time that he felt like wanting a woman.
Maybe one day we can meet again. He smirks on to that idea.
She was inside of her car while looking to that man who got outside. Maybe he was searching for me. I want to get outside, but I am scared of something.
I would die... soon.
She drove away to that Saloon and went to her new house, new home, and her last memory being independent.
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