The One That Got Away

Watching the Manila Bay Sunset one Saturday afternoon, I noticed a young woman probably in her late teens with rivulets of tears cascading from her unmade-up cheeks sitting on the sea wall at the back of the Folk Arts Theater.

My interest and curiosity suddenly aroused by her presence, I next found myself observing and looking at her in the corner of my eye while pretending to enjoy the sight of the world’s most beautiful sunset.

Thoughts started circling in my mind as to the reasons behind those tears. Nevertheless, my eyes started to dart on her whole being- analyzing and figuring out the reason of her lonesome presence in this supposedly known stamping ground for trysting lovers and gay people alike.

Time passes quickly. It was now 15 minutes to six o’clock in the evening and darkness is beginning to envelope the place when she stood up and headed for one of the stalls selling sodas and ordered diet Coke in can, opened the aluminum lid and gulped down a mouthful of the ice-cold beverage.

I looked in her direction and our eyes met and found myself staring awkwardly into those beautiful brown eyes!

I felt my face flushed and a bit embarrassed and sheepishly my eyes darted from her to the stray cat scavenging for food in a fallen thrash bin by the side of the stall.

But from the corner of my eye I saw a trace of a smile from her lips.

In a flash, I found myself face to face with the young woman and introduced myself that she reciprocated by telling me her name and offering me her hand for a firm handshake.

As we shook hands, a feeling of ecstasy was all over me. We decided to take a stroll down at the end of the seawall while talking with whatever silly things that comes to mind.

I made her laugh with my jokes and in return was genuinely amused with her antics.

Then a slight drizzle began to fall and so we headed to the car park and went inside my car for shelter. I turned on the radio and Salbakuta was on mouthing their hit Stupid on the airwaves.

The drizzle turned into an ugly storm as I hold her hand and put it into my crotch and was quite surprised when she squeezed it real hard.

I kissed her luscious and wet lips as I unzipped my fly. She grabbed my cock and gave me a head while I slipped my hand into her already wet pussy and finger-fucked her and would jolt up in her seat every time my fingers stroked her clit.

She then pulled down her satin undie and sat on me while I caressed and licked her big and full tits. We were doing it for what it seems an eternity when I felt her body quivered and her breath shortened as she moaned and slammed her soft body into me while in the process squeezing me with her juicy pussy really hard down there until I felt my senses going wild and numbed as I exploded into her!

The rain has now stopped as she quietly slipped out of the car and disappeared into the darkness before I was able to regain my bearings.

I never saw her again.

It has been seven months and seven days since and what remains are just memories and a piece of satin memento left in a car one rainy September night of what I considered as one of the best thing that ever happened to me brought about by the one that got away.

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