Chinese New year 's FUN

Sorry for the late post, was kind of lazy to update.

During CNY, i did something naughty but yet irritating to my little nephew..hehe..

On the 1st day of CNY, i wore a Floral print Mini Pencil Dress which i brought it online at last minutes.With the Mini Dress which cover only until my mid-thigh, of course i have to wear my bra and panty...

We went out as normal, went to visit my grandma and my great-grandma...but during night time, we will always gather at my 1st aunt's house as she will be cooking for us and Lou Hei..It was about 8pm plus when they started the gambling. When they start, i was talking with my female cousins in her room but they were lack of players so in the end, all of us joined..

They were sitting on the floor so no choice but to do the same. I purposely sat opposite to a female cousin as i do not not wish to zaogeng to my male cousins and sitting beside her is my 10 years old nephew..Quite a cute little guy but yet so pervert...As a girl wearing a dress, we usually sat down with our legs turning side, but prolong of sitting in that position will cause numbness to my legs so in the end, i changed my position and sat with my leg cross ( like how we sit down normally). I was enjoying the games but my little nephew were enjoying my zaogeng. I know, he was aiming for my panty since the time when i crossed my leg as he kept looking at my legs area. After a few rounds, he was still looking, and that's when i decided to play with him a bit. I purposely open up a bit so he can totally see my panty. There he goes, saw my panty and yet keep staring. I know that he is enjoying as he totally lost concentration on the game and start to lose.. Since he were losing, i decided that i should let him enjoy more..I stayed at the position for about 10 mins ( i guess ), and i changed my position.. I bet he was disappointed..

After the game ends, i went up to confront him and guess what.. he was shock and scared...He shocked as he thought that i did not know, but yet i caught him...I somehow lecture him about respecting a female but actually is not his fault...It is normal for a guy to be pervert as their sexual hormones is higher than girls.  However this time, is i purposely showed him, but as an adult, i have to teach him a lesson if not, next time he will suffer the worst.

Birthday Party ( Part 3 )

The next morning, my alarm went off at 9 a.m., but I must have hit snooze because I woke up to find it was already 9:30 a.m. I guess I was more exhausted than I thought from the night before. I tried to wake Isabel, but she wouldn’t budge. Eventually, she got up on her own once everyone else had started moving around—probably because we were too noisy.

We were all still in a bit of a daze and not dressed properly. CY wore a big jacket over her bra and panties, while the twins wore Red Bull tank tops and denim shorts, with sports bras. As for me, I had not have many choices, but wore back my own clothing, a white strapped shirt with black pants. Again, only in my bra, as my panties were left at work. Isabel was the only one fully awake and scolded us when she saw our outfits. They ended up changing into more decent clothes, though Isabel still wore a black long tank dress with Nubra. We tried to give her a hard time about it, but we lost, so we all went down for breakfast looking like this.

In the lobby, we definitely attracted a lot of attention, both from guys and girls. Isabel’s ample cleavage drew a lot of eyes, and we had to ask her to cross her arms to prevent more attention. Things didn’t get any better at breakfast, where it felt like everyone was trying to sneak peeks at Isabel. We felt pretty embarrassed and hurried through our meal before retreating to our room.

Back in the room, things started to drag. Our plan to hit the gym was cancelled since Charmaine, CY, and especially I hadn’t packed any sportswear, so we ended up lounging around. We were so tired that we fell asleep almost immediately, only to be woken up by CY at 2:06 p.m. I was still groggy, and after some coaxing, we all managed to get up. It was still too early to go out, so after brainstorming, we decided to have an early dinner and then head to Marina Barrage to celebrate my birthday.

By the time we were ready, it was already past 4 p.m. I had been advised to dress appropriately, but my proper clothes were mysteriously missing. Instead, CY handed me a light green floral bralette and some mini denim shorts. I tried to negotiate because the outfit felt really skimpy and the shorts barely covered my backside. Unfortunately, I didn’t get a choice—either I wore that or nothing at all. The bralette offered enough coverage, but without a cardigan or sweater, it felt a bit off. Once everyone was set, we headed out.

We arrived at Suntec and left for Marina Barrage at 9 p.m. After a nice dinner, we reached the Barrage around 9:30 p.m. With a cake and some snacks in tow, we found a spot away from the main area and settled in. We spent the evening chatting and sipping Breezer while waiting for midnight. We celebrated my birthday with cake and presents at 12 a.m. and stayed there until just after 3 a.m. We only left when the place was nearly empty—it was getting a bit eerie. We got back to the hotel around 4 a.m. and went straight to bed.

Thankfully, I had taken the day off for my birthday, or I would have been in trouble the next day.

And about my panties—I finally got them back on Tuesday. Luckily, no one found them!

Birthday Party ( Part 2 )

The next morning, we woke up around 10 a.m. because we were all exhausted from the late night. If Carissa’s mom hadn’t called, we’d probably still be asleep. I was the first to wake up when the phone rang, followed by CY and Isabel. Carissa, being a deep sleeper, was the last to wake. While Carissa was on the phone with her mom, I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and CY followed soon after. We were so comfortable with each other that CY just went ahead and used the bathroom while I was brushing my teeth—something that might seem strange even among the family!

Once everyone was ready, we headed downstairs for breakfast. Luckily, breakfast was served until 11 a.m. The other four were dressed decently, but I was in a bit of a predicament: wearing Carissa’s long jacket over just my bra and a pencil skirt with no panties. Considering we were at MBS with tourists everywhere, I felt pretty self-conscious about the chance of someone snapping a photo.

When we entered the restaurant, it was clear we were running late, as there were plenty of empty tables. The waiter guiding us to our table kept giving awkward glances at my legs, making me feel even more self-conscious. To avoid further embarrassment, I picked the seat furthest from everyone. CY, feeling guilty for not packing more clothes for me, kindly offered to get some food.

While I was alone at the table, using my phone, I received a text from Isabel saying, "Sit properly, people are looking." I was stunned, straightened up, and tried to pull my jacket down to cover my skirt area. When Isabel returned, she was laughing so hard that she spilled her water. It turned out the whole thing was just a prank, and while I felt a mix of embarrassment and relief, it was a bit of a relief knowing it wasn’t real.

After breakfast (which I barely ate), we returned to our room to change into swimwear for a dip in the Infinity Pool on level 57. Charmaine wore a purple bandeau with matching bottoms, Carissa had a red flounce bikini top with yellow bottoms, and CY chose a rich grape halter top with matching hipkini bottoms. I wore a pink triangle bikini with matching skimpy bottoms that CY had packed for me. Isabel, in a daring move, wore a white bandeau with a matched bottom that left little to the imagination. We covered up with towels and headed to the pool.

The sun was blazing hot, great for tanning but harsh on the skin. As avid tennis players, we were used to the sun. We settled on chairs facing the MAYBANK building and quickly jumped into the warm water of the pool. The only one who wasn’t fully enjoying it was Charmaine, who was trying to float but kept getting dunked by CY.

While relaxing next to Isabel and Carissa, Isabel nudged me and suggested we prank Carissa by pulling on her bikini strings. I agreed without much thought. Isabel pretended to swim away while I stayed close to Carissa, pulling off her bikini bottom. Carissa was stunned but quickly started chasing me. I tried to swim away but ended up having to get out of the pool to escape, which was a mistake. As I got out, one side of my bikini bottom came loose, exposing me to everyone around. I quickly fixed it and ducked back into the pool, using Carissa’s bottom to hide my face. The girls burst out laughing, realizing it was a setup all along. I was mortified but had to laugh it off.

Afterwards, we returned to our room to change into more clothes for a shopping trip. Charmaine was kind enough to lend me her white Adidas dry-fit shirt together with Isabel's pencil skirt. I wore these with my bra but no panties. The rest of the girls were dressed normally. We went to Marina Square for a late lunch, pool, bowling, and shopping. I tried on some clothes but was banned from buying any, thanks to CY’s rules.

We left Marina Square around 8 p.m. and after dinner, we headed back to the hotel, eager to revisit the Infinity Pool for the night view. We quickly changed back into our swimwear, and I noticed Charmaine had really removed her panties as part of the earlier game.

Earlier, CY had hinted that Charmaine had done something naughty during our pool game, but she didn't give me all the details. I had to ask Carissa, as she, CY, and Charmaine had shared one table while Isabel and I were at another. Carissa filled me in: Charmaine had lost a game to CY, which required her to remove either her bra or panties and slot them into one of the holes. So, Charmaine had been forced to do something a bit cheeky, but it wasn’t as outrageous as it might sound.

The nighttime atmosphere at the pool was cooler and more beautiful than during the day. CY and I stayed on the lounge chairs while Isabel and the twins swam. As the pool was closing soon, we decided to walk back to our room in our bikinis (after simple drying).

After getting out of the lift, Isabel proposed a daring idea: why not walk back to our room topless and embrace the YOLO spirit? To my surprise, no one disagreed. We checked the surroundings and, after making sure it was clear, we all took off our tops.

It was nerve-wracking as we are in MBS, knowing that even if there weren’t any people around, there could still be CCTV cameras. I wasn’t sure if we were caught on camera, but thankfully, we made it back to our room without any issues and quickly locked the door behind us.

Some of us showered while others watched TV. CY and I played a game on our phones, “Let’s Get Rich,” with a twist: the loser had to stand by the window in their birthday suit for a minute. I won most rounds, and CY ended up having to stand by the window for four minutes. She was visibly shivering and moist by the time she was done.

After my shower, I found Isabel and Carissa lying naked on the floor, doing yoga, while Charmaine was under a blanket, absorbed in her phone as if nothing unusual was happening. Cy was drying her hair. All of us are in our most primitive form. 

At around 1 a.m., Charmaine suggested we play some card games to pass the time. Isabel, our resident game master, introduced us to a new game called “King and Soldiers.” The game used a deck with one king and several numbered cards. The king would assign missions to the players with numbered cards, and if they failed to complete them, they would face forfeits determined by the other players.

The missions were diverse, ranging from kisses and licks to more intimate tasks. One of the most intense involved Charmaine and CY: Carissa, as the king, ordered CY to sniff Charmaine’s pussy for a minute. The atmosphere became increasingly charged during that mission. My own challenging task was performing a lap dance for Carissa—it was awkward and touchy but ultimately successful.

We wrapped up the game around 2:35 a.m. after Carissa went to the toilet. We all headed to bed, but it seemed like no one could sleep without a bit of touchy-feely, myself included.

To be continued…

Birthday Party( Part 1 )

Hey everyone, sorry for the delay in updating you all—I’ve been swamped with my new job and trying to pick up a ton of new stuff. Just so you know, I’m working as an admin now. But now that I’m finally free, let me fill you in on what happened during my birthday!

Since my birthday fell on a Monday, I had to celebrate with my girlfriends over the weekend (16th, 17th, and 18th). I’m so lucky to have CY and the other girls in my life. They went all out and booked a room at MBS for three days, even though it was a bit pricey for them. I tried to ask about the cost, but they brushed it off. I figured the staycation would be my birthday gift, but it turned out there was more to it.

On Friday, I went to work as usual. Everything was normal except for the fact that I was feeling a bit cheeky and went commando. Around 10 a.m., CY sent me a text while I was in the printing room, hiding my thong—definitely regretted that choice. She told me to meet her after work and not to be late. I was curious but distracted by my mischievous behaviour.

After work, I met CY at the nearest MRT station. She was dressed in a black Mango tee and black skinny jeans, carrying two bags, one of which turned out to be mine. I was a bit confused until she filled me in on the plan. She’d managed to convince my mom to let me go on a short staycation, which was a big deal since Mom usually freaks out about last-minute plans.

We took the train to Bayfront Station, and CY told me that Isabel had already checked in. The twins were going to meet us at the station. It had been a while since all five of us were together, usually just CY, me, and Isabel or me, CY, and the twins. It was great to have us all reunited.

When we arrived, the twins were waiting for us, both in matching skater dresses but different colors. Isabel called us out for being a bit late. We finally got to the hotel room around 7 p.m., and Isabel looked like a model in her white school tee and black skirt. After some chatting, Charmaine suggested we get dinner since it was getting late. Isabel changed out of her school shirt, and we headed out.

Thanks to Isabel borrowing her brother’s car, we drove to Vivo City since the MBS area didn’t have much to offer. It was a bit of a trek, but we had free transport, so it was worth it. We arrived around 8:30 p.m. to find Vivo City still bustling. We decided to eat at Paradise Dynasty because two of us were craving Xiao Long Bao. The line was long, but we waited for it. By the time we got seated and finished eating, it was nearly 9:40 p.m.

After dinner, CY and Carissa suggested catching a movie, but Isabel and I were pretty tired. Charmaine was up for anything, so after some debate, we went to see Blackhat. Has anyone seen it? It wasn’t my favourite, but Wang Leehom was a nice touch. I was half-asleep during the movie and can’t even remember the ending.

By 1 a.m., we got into the car but ended up leaving around 1:30 a.m., spending a bit of time taking photos and having fun. We got back to the hotel around 2 a.m. or maybe later. There was only one bathroom for the five of us, so I volunteered to go last. When I finally got in and opened the bag CY had given me, I was shocked to find only 2 bikini sets and a towel—no regular clothes! I yelled at CY, and everyone burst into laughter. The twin even tried to remove everything in the bag!

I couldn’t wear any of the twins’ clothes because they were a size too small, and Isabel’s outfits were far too revealing for me. In the end, CY lent me her top, and I used Isabel’s pencil skirt. However, this meant I had to stay in my birthday suit for two nights. After some negotiating, I had no choice but to agree. I took a shower and then joined the girls, who were already snuggled up in blankets.

I tried to dry my hair while sitting on a chair, naked and cold. When I joined the others, I discovered that CY had orchestrated a plan where no one was allowed to wear anything to sleep. I was a bit nervous but also excited. Although everyone was naked, at least they had something to wear earlier—unlike me.

We spent some time chatting before heading to sleep, planning something exciting for the next day.

To be continued…