Sg JC gals are more fun indeed.. - Sex Stories

Sg JC gals are more fun indeed..

... along. From the conversation with Melissa in the bus, I learnt that she was a year 1 student, previously from Normal Stream who got her stuff together in the final year and got to a science class in JC/her school. She bore more than a passing resemblance to Linda Chung, with her hair tied up neatly in her green blouse and skirt, she was quite a sight to behold under the better lighting of the bus. There was once when the bus lurched, and as we were all standing, due the lack of seats on the bus, she fell onto me as she was holding her files and some books. I took this opportunity to hold her under the pretext of stabilising her. As chance would have it, I was rewarded with a small peek down her blouse and I was staring at her quite flawless breasts cupped lovingly by a floral print half cup bra. I also caught a waft of her scent. Can’t quite put my finger on it, but damn if it wasn’t erotic. As her stop was a few stops before ours, I took the chance to get her contact, right in front of my two friends, who didn’t quite believe it as she typed her number into my phone. I waited two days before I called her. Mostly chatted about the crappy lame stuff, quite fortunate timing I had, she was pissed at something that happened in school, and wanted to complain to someone. All I had to do was just pretend to be listening. Took the chance to ask her out to dinner for the next day, with the pretext that I would be near her place because of my project discussions. She rejected me, ...

... saying that she had plans, with a suggestion that we meet another time. Not one to be rejected so easily, I told her about my school’s open house, and invited her to view the courses that we had, as well as promised her the grand tour. Since there was 3 days of open house, I told her to take her pick, as all 3 days I’d be doing duty there, so I’d be able to show her around. She came around on Friday, after her classes, alone. In my mind, I was thinking, “Whoohoo!” Decked out in her school attire, her yellow cardigan made her stand out from the crowd, as well as to accentuate her features. However, I pretended not to notice her, and continued chatting with my other friends who were also doing duty to cut classes, ignoring my vibrating handphone in my pocket as I had told her exactly where I would be. She spotted me and came towards me. Serious ego boost when she came over to me and said, “Hi!” I introduced her to the rest of my friends, and offered to get her a free ice cream, courtesy of my school. No idea why my school ALWAYS gave out ice creams last time, hear that they still do so now, but it was arousing to see her licking, biting and sucking the cone. Dirty thoughts came to my mind as I imagined myself being the ice cream cone. Don't quote WHOLE POST unnecessarily Took her around school, showing her the different areas, eg: engineering, IT, biz, chem, design blocks, food courts, library, and other relax areas. As it was my turf, I took the lead showing her around, and as ...