Loser Xav

Last weekend, Xav and I decided to visit the CPCM for some good gaming fun. Little did I know that this day would take a hilarious turn.

We strolled into CPCM and headed straight to the gaming area. Xav and I were both passionate comparative, and we were always up for a challenge. We picked a two-player game, something we were both familiar with, and the competition began.

As the rounds went by, it became increasingly evident that Xav was having a rough day. His skills were failing him, and victory slipped through his fingers. Frustration was mounting on his face, but he couldn't accept defeat. He insisted on one more round, determined to prove his gaming prowess.

However, this time, he proposed a wager. I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, intrigued by his eagerness to redeem himself. With a sly smile, I agreed to the bet, knowing that I had an ace up my sleeve.

To my amusement, Xav's losing streak continued. He was so out of his element, even though I gave him chances. With the bet now in play, I saw an opportunity to add a little twist to the game.

Feeling an urgent need to use the restroom, I excused myself and left Xav at the gaming console. As I pondered how to concoct an amusing punishment for Xav, my eyes landed on my thong which was in between my legs. It was as if fate had handed me the perfect solution. A mischievous grin crept across my face as I removed my thong and deftly concealed it in my pocket.

With my secret plan in motion, I returned to Xav and presented him with the unconventional dare. His shock and reluctance were palpable, but with a bit of psycho and the later benefits, Xav eventually relented and accepted the dare, taking the thong from me and cautiously placing it in his mouth. 

The moment he did, I could barely contain my laughter. The cloth gagged him effectively, leaving him struggling to communicate, and a sense of anticipation hung in the air as we continued our hilarious journey back home, with me relishing the prank I had pulled off. Xav, now unable to speak coherently, looked around with a paranoid expression, worried about his surroundings.

The journey back home was an adventure in itself. Xav struggled to communicate, and every attempt he made to speak was met with muffled sounds and bursts of laughter from me. It was a day filled with unexpected twists, and I couldn't have asked for a more entertaining gaming day. 

Costume party

Last weekend, I attended a costume party hosted by my new section boss. The theme required everyone to wear cartoon or cute costumes, so my colleague and I decided to go as Winnie the Pooh (me) and Piglet.

I did anticipate that it would be hot due to the thick layer of the costumes, so I purposely wore a strap top from Uniqlo with high-waist yoga shorts from Moving Peach, thinking it would be cooler. However, it turned out to be much hotter than I expected. Even in the air-conditioned room, I was sweating profusely.

In a bold move, I stripped down to my thong and pulled up my top, making it like a crop top. The relief was immediate, especially in my lower half. My daring move didn't go unnoticed. My colleague, dressed as Piglet, gave me a wide-eyed look of surprise. She even commented that it was too dangerous.  However, after five minutes of persuading, she finally gave in, due to the fact that her Tee was also soaking wet and her FBT shorts were damped too. Whether it was the intense heat or the excitement of being partially naked, it didn't take much to convince her to strip down to her bra and panty. To be honest, there was no intention to be naughty. It was purely the unbearable heat that drove me to strip down, but I am not sure about her decision. 

After we finished packing away our discarded clothes, we rejoined the others in the living room. The host, our new section boss, was making rounds in her Minnie Mouse costume, a bottle of wine in hand as she toasted with everyone.

As the night progressed, it seemed no one noticed our unconventional attire. Even during the close contact of group photos, we blended in seamlessly with the party’s lively atmosphere. The music was loud, the laughter contagious, and the mood light-hearted.

Even though we were sitting on a $4500 couch, with the top button opened, chatting with other colleagues, no one suspected anything. 

As we left, our boss gave us a warm goodbye, hugging nearly everyone. The party was the hot topic during Monday lunch, and lucky for us, no one mentioned our little wardrobe adjustment.

PS:
Hey everyone,
This Christmas, Xav and I have decided to make one of your common wishes come true! We’re excited to hear all your ideas, so feel free to share any and all wishes you have.

Just a couple of guidelines: please avoid anything that involves personal data or requires advance planning. We can't wait to see what you come up with!
End date : 14th Dec 2024

Weird day

Today was such a strange day. From the moment I woke up, everything felt a bit off. My mom, who usually calls me for breakfast, didn’t wake me up or even check in to see if I wanted anything. That was odd enough, but then I noticed Xav got up later than usual, which is totally unlike him—he’s always up by 8 a.m., without fail.

The weirdness hit a new level when I opened my door, still in my lingerie, and found my brother just sitting alone in the living room. I nearly jumped; I hadn’t expected anyone to be there that early, let alone him. It was one of those awkward moments where all I could think was, Why is today so off?

In the afternoon, my mom came back with dessert for me. We chatted casually until, out of nowhere, she asked me if I was still selling my panties. I froze, totally caught off guard, and had to play it off with a quick lie. Then she asked if I actually made any money from it, her face totally serious. I didn’t know where this was going, but before we finished talking, she casually told me to stop buying thongs. The whole thing left me stunned.

Later in the evening, CY asked me to go out with her, so I tagged along. It turns out she was delivering a bolster she had sold to a buyer. I was like, Wait, what? She had managed to sell this bolster for four or five times what I’d ever made selling my panties, and honestly, I was a little impressed.

Finally, I met up with Xav for dinner, still processing all the weird events. Somehow, our entire conversation ended up being about CY’s bolster sale and my situation with the panties. The whole day just felt bizarre from start to finish.

Openly

Last weekend, I joined Xav and his army buddies, along with their girlfriends, for a 2-day, 1-night trip to Kukup. The plan had been in the works since their national service days, and while I was initially hesitant, due to being unfamiliar with most of the group and not keen on sharing a room with strangers, I was tempted by the promise of good food and a jacuzzi.

All along, I had imagined Kukup as a beachside island with sandy shores, so I packed accordingly. However, it turned out to be a fishing village with no beaches and muddy water. I ended up using only one of my two bikinis, for the jacuzzi. My packing was pretty minimal too. A denim shorts and a tee which I was wearing, a spaghetti top for the next day, and, of course, my pyjamas, Nike sports bra and FBT shorts. I didn’t bring extra underwear, figuring I’d wear the same bra and panty for the way home.

We woke up early to catch our transport and arrived at the chalet around 10:45 am. Upon settling in, I was a bit let down by the sleeping arrangements. 8 beds on the first level and 6 mattresses on the second, with no private rooms.

On the bright side, the facilities were great. There was a karaoke set, mahjong, card games, and even a fishing rod for rent. After getting settled, we dove into a mahjong game. I’m no pro, but I can hold my own. While some folks sang karaoke or wandered around, we enjoyed the game.

Lunch was a real highlight, a feast that left us all satisfied. After eating, we explored the village, but there wasn’t much to see beyond a few grocery stores. We ended up buying 1 carton of beer.

Back at the chalet, one couple headed straight for the jacuzzi, while Xav and I opted to relax in our upper-level beds. Although I was initially reluctant to climb up, it was worth it for the privacy.

Since we were the only couple relaxing, I playfully teased Xav, suggesting it would be thrilling to have a little fun right then and there, I even pulled up my tee and showed him my tits but he turned me down, saying there were too many people around but I still managed to get in a few playful teases. You should have seen how afraid he was. 

After a while, the couple was out and shared their jacuzzi experience. I was tempted but hesitant, as it had just been used recently. However, they advised filling it with water first, which took about 20 minutes. While waiting, I changed into my bikini, while Xav, on the other hand, was fully naked.

The jacuzzi was worth the wait, the temperature and water jets were perfect. What started as a relaxing dip turned more intimate when Xav made a sudden move. He groped me from the back, like what he usually does but harder. I was initially surprised by his boldness, given that the curtain was up and we were visible from outside. I brushed him off a few times, before giving in. One of the things that I was unable to reject was his dick poking against my back. Not sure about other ladies, but I do get easily stimulated if he does that. I ended up giving in. It didn't take long for him to stimulate my hormones, especially knowing that he did not intend to pull down the curtain. I had to compliment him, as he did stay strong during the 2nd round. Yup, we went for 2 rounds. I would say, it was really streamy as it was the first time that he was willing to have sex with no privacy. The curtain wasn't down and his brother was all in the house. I mean, I wouldn't do that if my sister were around. The best deal he gets was to cum in my mouth during the 2nd round and I licked it clean (No, I did not swallow). This was not the first time, I had rewarded him, but it was very rare for it to happen. In another hand, I was actually enjoying myself as while sucking him, my hole was in fact in line with the waterjet ( I don't need to explain right? Hehe )

Afterwards, we showered properly and joined the rest for some blackjack and other games. The real fun kicked off after dinner when we started drinking. Xav’s friends shared amusing stories from his army days, which added to the evening’s enjoyment.

Around midnight, I went for a quick shower as I was planning to go to bed. When I came back, Xav was singing solo, two couples had disappeared, one couple was lounging on the sofa, the girl was resting her head on his legs, watching Xav, and another couple was behind the dining table.

What I’m about to share is a bit shocking. As I settled down on the sofa, I noticed something odd while glancing sideways. In the couple that were at the dining table, the girl seemed to be involved in something with her hand inside the guy's shorts. I mean, I didn't look directly but from my angle, it seemed like she was jerking him. From time to time, the girl was missing from her seat.

After a few songs, Xav decided it was time to call it a night. I was about to do the same, but when I got up from the sofa, I saw something surprising. The couple who had been sitting there the whole time had a peculiar situation: the guy looked off, and the girl was lying down on his lap with her eyes closed while facing his dick region. If the angle was right, her lip was in fact touching his dick area. I couldn’t tell if they were doing something naughty but the guy was totally off. 

When Xav finished his quick shower and joined me in bed, I was under the blanket, focused on my phone. What he didn’t expect was that I had removed my clothing and was in my birthday suit under the blanket. He was too engrossed in his phone, and despite multiple times stimulating him using my leg, he didn’t realize it ( I was even showing part of my thigh) Eventually, I playfully threw myself on top of him.

He was shocked when he touched my bare tits. I even had to put my finger on his lips to silence him. After short kisses, I managed to remove his shorts using my legs. His dick was hard and pointy. He was so prepared to go on when I rejected him as a punishment for that afternoon. You should have seen his face, but as a good girlfriend, I allowed him to rest his dick on my inner thigh from the side, but no moving until I said so. Guess what, maybe we both were tired, and both of us fell asleep.

The next morning, Xav woke me up early as he was afraid that someone might wake up and see us naked under the blanket. Ends up, it was Xav, his brother, and me who made it to breakfast. The rest of the group was still out cold.

I have to admit, I was still half-asleep when Xav woke me up and I wasn't thinking clearly at all. After wearing back my clothing, I quickly freshened up and headed to breakfast. The mistake was, I was in my bralette(padded) and FBT shorts. It was a huge mistake, especially since there were other tourists around. As soon as I walked in, I felt like everyone was staring at me, which made me incredibly awkward. It felt like they could see right through me.

After a hasty breakfast, we didn’t do much else as the transport for home arrived. 

Latex swimsuit

Last weekend, I went to Isabel's house with CY for a casual swimming session. Everything seemed ordinary until we noticed Isabel's choice of swimwear. While CY and I were in our regular swimsuits, a swimsuit for me, and a bikini for CY, Isabel was donning something quite unusual – a latex-type swimsuit (doesn't look comfortable to me)

Initially, we assumed she had splurged on some fancy and expensive swimwear, but little did we know, this swimsuit had a unique feature. Unbeknownst to us, the inner part of Isabel's swimsuit has a dildo, which targets accurately towards her discreet hole. The surprising twist? It was entirely covered up, giving the appearance of a standard swimsuit from the outside. No bulging. 

The revelation caught us off guard, and we remained blissfully unaware until it was time to hit the showers. That's when Isabel casually tossed her swimsuit on the floor, and to our astonishment, we saw the 18cm dildo(same size as my hand) that had been concealed within. The entire episode left us in a state of laughter and disbelief, realizing that swimwear could indeed come with some unexpected surprises. Isabel, unfazed and far from shy about her unconventional choice, proudly introduced us to the whimsical design and shared her shopping escapade.

Xav's birthday

Recently, I celebrated Xav's birthday in my own way. Like any girlfriend, I did a few sweet things, picked him up from work, treated him to dinner, and surprised him with a PS5.

But this year, I wanted to make it extra special, especially since he spent so much for my birthday and put in so much effort for my 10th anniversary. To be honest, I had plenty of ideas but mostly focused on myself. I wanted something truly unique that he would enjoy. After brainstorming with the girls, Isabel’s suggestion stood out.

So, after a cozy dinner at a neighbourhood restaurant, I changed into a Japanese schoolgirl uniform I’d bought just for the occasion. The moment Xav saw me in it, he was beyond excited, especially when I hinted at what I had planned.

The plan had four parts:

The first part was to have some fun in the car, but after a little teasing, Xav needed a quick restroom break. He took long enough that I almost lost the mood, but since this was his birthday gift, I decided to improvise by following him into his cubicle. It was crazy knowing that there was another guy in the next stall. I silenced Xav with a kiss before I went down on him after he was done. (I’m sure you can guess where it went from there).

The second part unfolded as I went down on him. For those of you who remember, one of Xav’s fantasies is being treated to a special moment where the girl is left with only her panties while Bj-ing. So, I removed my skirt and gave him a perfect view as I made his fantasy come true. ( He became harder)

The third part was a bit more for me, getting fully naked in a public restroom, knowing that there would be people using it. Not the most conventional idea, but thankfully, he chose a clean cubicle.

The fourth part wasn’t a gift but a dare. After he had shot his load and simple cleaning, I made him keep my thong in his mouth until we got home. He managed to do it, though not without some complaints.

Training sport Bra

Hey everyone, I've got a funny story to share with you all.

So during the 8.8 sale, I ordered a sleeping bra from Shopee, however, turns out it was meant for girls who are just starting to develop! Hais!!.. In my defence, I was drawn in by the price and didn't double-check before I checked out.

When it arrived, I actually took a moment to inspect the quality before tossing it in the washer. But here's the kicker: it was my mom who hung up the laundry, and if it hadn't been for her comment about why I bought a little girl's bra, I would've never suspected anything!

I told Xav about it, and after he double-checked, he laughed like crazy. He even teased me, saying my chest was too big for it and that I must be blind because the description was right there.

So, anyone interested in buying it off me? I might even sell it at a discount!

Annoying

The other day, I had a reunion with my polytechnic friends, and one of them surprised us with the introduction of her fiancé, along with the announcement of their upcoming wedding to which we were all invited. Wanting to make a good impression, I chose a decent outfit for the evening – a black strap dress that elegantly covered up to my knees, even when seated on a high chair.

To my surprise, throughout the evening, I couldn't help but notice that her fiancé seemed to have a peculiar interest in me, particularly my bottom. It was perplexing because my dress was far from short, and even when seated, it didn't reveal anything more than my mid-thigh. I couldn't fathom what he was hoping to catch a glimpse of through the table glass panel.

Frustration building up, I found myself increasingly irritated by his persistent gaze. Eventually, I reached a point where I couldn't take it anymore. Perhaps it was a blend of annoyance and amusement, but I intentionally dropped my glass of water, causing it to spill onto him. The unexpected splash seemed to serve as a reality check, and he finally averted his gaze.

10th Anniversary

Happy 10th Anniversary to both me and my blog! I can hardly believe how quickly time has passed.

Last weekend, I had a remarkable but also disappointing anniversary celebration orchestrated by Xav. My workday came to an end at 17:30 in the evening, and I met up with Xav. What surprised me was that he was behind the wheel that day, which was quite out of character for him. I couldn't help but wonder if there was a special reason for it, although my calendar yielded no clues.

As I pondered the matter, Xav handed me a box, instructing me to open it only once we reached our destination. While en route, we engaged in light-hearted conversation, sharing stories and laughter along the way. Finally, we arrived at the destination, where we were to have our dinner.

Before we left the car, Xav surprised me with a bouquet of delicate flowers. As a girl, my initial thought was that he might be preparing to propose, and my heart raced with anticipation. However, the disappointment soon settled in, as that wasn't the case.

With a mysterious smile, Xav then handed me the box he'd given earlier, revealing a beautiful, mini-slit white dress. Confusion and curiosity swirled in my mind as I tried to make sense of this unexpected gift.

To add to the intrigue, Xav handed me a card just as I was about to ask what was going on. The card bore a heartfelt message, revealing that this day marked the 10th anniversary of my blog. He confessed how much he cherished reading about my life experiences whenever I posted on the blog. His words conveyed his admiration for my writing and how he had been an ardent reader all along.

Xav explained that he had always wanted to celebrate this milestone but hadn't been in a position to do so until the recent year when he finally shared that he'd known about my blog. The dress, he said, was for a special dinner to commemorate this significant day.

Xav had more surprises up his sleeve, and as I prepared to change into the long white dress, I assumed I would be visiting the ladies' room for the outfit switch. However, he had other plans in mind. With a mischievous grin, he suggested I change right in the car, catching me off guard.

As I gathered the courage to change, Xav handed me a small box that contained a pair of X-shaped nipple stickers and a translucent black thong. The unexpected contents of the box left me both intrigued and blushing, and I couldn't help but wonder what other surprises Xav had in store for our anniversary celebration.

To my surprise, the white dress was a perfect fit, draping elegantly above my mid-thigh. As I adjusted my outfit, Xav had a rather unusual request. He insisted that I give him my used thong, and though it puzzled me, I complied with his wish.

We made our way to the restaurant and settled in for our dinner. The food was delectable, and the ambience was lovely, creating an ideal setting for what could have been the perfect moment for a proposal. However, to my disappointment, Xav didn't seize the opportunity to pop the question.

During our dessert, Xav surprised me once more by placing the thong I had given him on the table. He made an unusual request, asking me to use it as a makeshift hair tie. Though I had done this multiple times before, this was the first time he had suggested such a unique accessory.

With a mixture of curiosity and a hint of excitement, I took the thong and carefully used it to secure my hair in a ponytail. The act felt like a private, playful gesture between us, adding a touch of intimacy to our anniversary dinner. We were surrounded by other diners, and the clandestine nature of our little act only heightened the thrill.

I couldn't shake the thought that our unconventional hair tie, its bright blue hue defying convention, might have caught someone's attention.

After indulging in dessert and Xav generously picking up the bill, he suggested that we take a leisurely walk at Yishun Dam, a proposal I readily accepted. As we had to make our way down from the 2nd level, I briefly locked eyes with one of the male waiters who happened to be ascending. In that split second, I had a feeling that he might have caught a glimpse of my panties or my pussy, which caused his face to turn crimson with embarrassment.

To my surprise, Xav was incredibly nonchalant about the situation after I told him. He responded with a lighthearted comment, saying, "Let him see; he can't touch anyway." Damn weird.

After a brief 10-minute ride, we reached Yishun Dam, and I was genuinely taken aback by the bustling crowd that had gathered there. The place was teeming with people engaged in various activities: some were fishing, others jogging, cycling, and a few were simply relaxing near the edge of the cliff, taking in the serene surroundings.

Before we exited the car, Xav handed me a wireless bullet vibrator, which he took out from the glove compartment and instructed me to put it on before we set off. It was a novel request from Xav, something he hadn't done before, but given his plans for the night, I decided to go along with it.
Without wasting any time, I effortlessly inserted the bullet and stepped out of the car. ( I was moist then)

As we continued down the path, I couldn't help but wait anxiously for Xav to activate the bullet, but he didn't. As we proceeded further, I couldn't help but notice the inquisitive and somewhat puzzled looks I received from those who passed by. It seemed as though everyone had their eyes fixed on me, and their expressions conveyed the impression that I was a bit out of the ordinary.

The mystery was soon solved when I realised that the X-shaped nipple sticker, which Xav had playfully given me earlier, was now quite conspicuous under the soft, yellow evening light. 

Once we realised the wardrobe malfunction with the X-shaped nipple sticker becoming all too conspicuous, Xav started to worry, and he decided it was best to return to the car to address the situation. The sudden realisation of the wardrobe mishap led to a shared sense of amusement and a bit of puzzlement. We couldn't help but wonder why this issue hadn't been as noticeable back at the restaurant. Is it due to the change in lighting and surroundings, or is it due to my excitement?

Fearing that our unintentional wardrobe malfunction might result in photos being taken, Xav made the cautious choice to leave Yishun Dam. I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed because I had initially hoped he would at least turn on the bullet while we drove, and would end my naughty anniversary celebration by doing something kinky such as outdoor sex.

I tried to negotiate with him, hoping to change his mind, but he remained steadfast in his decision, valuing our privacy over any additional adventure.

However, after a long and tantalizing persuasion, he finally gave in. Although we didn't end up walking on Yishun Dam, he drove us somewhere far west (near a park). There, in the secluded darkness, we gave in to our desires, and the car became our playground.

 Although our evening had taken an unexpected turn, it was still brimming with memorable moments. The unconventional twist in our plans made this anniversary one that I would cherish and remember always.

Thank you, my dear. 

Profile Pic

Hey guys
I noticed that some of you have been asking about my profile picture and whether it's actually me and CY. Well, I wanted to clarify that for you– yes, it is us.

I understand you guys are worried that exposing our looks will bring us trouble, but please don't worry too much. In real life, it can be quite challenging to recognise us based on that picture alone. So, rest assured, there's no need to be concerned about it. 

Pneumonia

Earlier on, we visited Isabel at the hospital where she was admitted for pneumonia. At the beginning, we playfully teased her, joking that she's getting old and such. However, she countered with a humorous claim, saying she got it because she choked on her boyfriend's juice. We all burst into laughter at the joke, and that silly Charmaine even went as far as asking the nurse about it.

To our amusement, the nurse chuckled and clarified that it wasn't the case. Isabel's pneumonia was due to bacteria, a common occurrence lately affecting many people. The nurse took the opportunity to advise us all to drink more water and take good care of ourselves. So, guys, let's stay hydrated and prioritize our well-being, okay?

Sexually harassed

I'm really frustrated about what happened yesterday. I was sexually harassed!!! I kind of regret that I did not call the police.

Yesterday, before meeting Xavier at Marine Parade, I thought I'd enjoy some time at the ECP beach but things took an unexpected turn. It was an extra day off for my birthday, which I had taken on yesterday due to the heavy workload. 

I was dressed casually - a shirt with denim shorts, nothing outrageous. I wasn't trying to draw attention. I just wanted to relax in one of the beach huts, out of the sun. That's when this Chinese uncle approached me. He sat next to me and started making conversation. At first, it was just small talk about the weather and if I was there for a barbeque or jogging.

Then he shifted the conversation to his love for evening jogging, and how he enjoyed the scenery. I was just listening, not really engaging, but then he abruptly changed the topic to girls running in sports bras and shorts. He even asked if I would jog in a sports bra, and went on to say how he liked seeing female joggers sweat, making their sports bras cling to them, which will make their boobs more round and obvious.

I felt really awkward and stayed silent, hoping he would stop, but he continued. I got really annoyed when he commented that I would look good in a sports bra, implying my body would be more accentuated. I didn't respond. I stared at him for a moment before getting up and walking away.

Later, I told Xavier about this encounter, and you won't believe his reaction. He said I should have punched the uncle and called the police! Can you imagine!! So violent!!

Just a comment

This morning, I found myself embroiled in a heated argument with my mom, all sparked by a thoughtless comment from my aunt. Despite my efforts to stand my ground and assert my innocence, the situation took an exasperating turn when the discussion shifted to my choice of clothing.

The dispute began when my aunt claimed to have seen me jogging in just a sports bra and panties on a specific day. I passionately defended myself, making it clear that I had worn a sports bra that day, but had paired it with black tights. Thankfully, my mom was home when I left that day, acting as a reliable witness to the actual outfit I had chosen. I shudder to think how much longer and more intense the argument might have become if she hadn't been there to support my version of events.

However, in an unexpected twist, the argument pivoted to my current attire – a long tank top that extends down to my mid-thigh, with neither a bra nor shorts. It felt as though the disagreement had taken an unforeseen detour, and I found myself ensnared in what seemed like a trivial misunderstanding.

Vabbing

Recently, I stumbled across something called vabbing on social media. The idea was bizarre as it was using my own juice as perfume. My initial thought was, that this is crazy, but the posts claimed it was all about natural pheromones and attraction. So, in a moment of adventurous spirit, I decided to try it out.

I met up with Xav after his work. As we chatted over our meal, I couldn’t shake off a nagging self-consciousness. As Xav was sitting beside me, every time he leaned in, a part of me screamed internally. He does have a sensitive nose and he knows my smell. His expression changed.

He subtly sniffed the air, a puzzled look crossing his face, and that's when I knew he knew. The silence was deafening. In a moment of uncharacteristic boldness, or maybe it was sheer panic, I blurted out the whole truth. 

Xav's eyes widened in sheer amazement. There was a pause that felt like an eternity. Then, to my surprise, he burst out laughing. He claims that he knew there was something different, but he couldn't quite place it until I told him. 

I was stunned. Here I was, expecting scolding, but instead, Xav seemed genuinely intrigued by the whole concept. Ends up, we spent the next hour talking about the strangest trends. 

CNY 24

Can you believe that tomorrow is Chinese New Year again? It feels like time has flown by, and it's been a whole year already. This year marks the year of the dragon, and I want to wish all my readers a year as healthy as a dragon and the ability to soar high like a dragon! Hehe.

I just wanted to give you a quick update before I go to bed. As promised, I'll share what I'll be wearing this year, albeit a bit in advance. I've only bought two outfits for this occasion due to budget.

A pink Clementine Eyelet Cheongsam Dress and a black TDC Blossom Sleeved Romper

From The Design Closets

Actually, I found myself in a bit of a quandary when contemplating the purchase of a third item, a navy blue Omie Embro Floral Lace Cheongsam Dress but Xav pointed out that I already own similar clothing, and acquiring another piece would exceed my budget. Kind of sad. 

Anyway, right now, I don't have any plans for any mischievous ideas, but if I come up with any, I'll definitely update you all.

Happy Chinese New Year in Advance.. Wooohoo

Delicate post to my loyal customer

Dear Mr. Batman,

As promised, I'm writing to you before the Chinese New Year. My steadfast supporter and daring buyer, I would like to share my deepest gratitude for our incredible journey in the world of panty selling.

Your unwavering support over the years, indulging in 85 pairs of panties from me, is nothing short of remarkable. Each pair symbolizes a unique and intimate chapter in our ongoing story. Beyond the panties, your generosity in sponsoring my daily expenses has created a bond that transcends mere transactions. Your continued presence in this journey is invaluable to me.

Reflecting on our experiences, one stands out vividly: the Lace Pearl Beaded Thong adventure. You asked me to buy it from Shein and wear it for just 6 hours. Little did I know, the pearls would be so daringly uncomfortable, creating a sensation with every step. Yet, you were curious about my experience, adding depth to our interaction.

We've also navigated through location debates and miscommunications. I'm grateful for your understanding and flexibility, especially when you always agreed to my preferred location.

And then there's the time you offered an incredible $100 for a pair, surpassing my usual rate. This gesture, acknowledging the efforts I put into travel and preparation, was deeply touching. I even offered a second pair as a token of appreciation, but you declined.

In closing, Mr. Batman, I want to express my heartfelt thanks for your loyal patronage. Also, a special shoutout to Aloy, another key part of this unique journey. Here's to many more memorable moments.

Warm regards, Alicia


WISH YOU GUYS AN EARLY HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!

Mayday concert

Hey guys, did any of you attend the Mayday concert last weekend? I certainly did, and it was absolutely electrifying, especially the part on the boat.

But, that's not the main focus of this post. I want to share a rather embarrassing moment from that day.

I had chosen to wear a straw mini pencil skirt along with a one-shoulder top, thinking that we'd have seats in the PA or PB section. To my surprise, we ended up in the regular rows.

To make matters worse, my skirt turned out to be quite short, and our seats were way up high, maybe just two rows from the very top. Trust me, it was not my intention but I couldn't help but be paranoid that the people sitting below me probably had a clear view of my bottom. 

G-string VS V-string

Today was an adventure as I travelled to NYP to finalise a deal. My buyer insisted on receiving the item fresh, so I wore it until the last moment. Initially, the plan was to drop it off at P block, but he was still in a lesson and couldn't excuse himself. So, considerately, I trekked to his block at D.

I was cautious about potential recording since there were last-minute changes. I strategically left the item where there were no cameras or people. He struggled to find it too, adding an unexpected twist. Surprisingly, he later accused me of cheating him, claiming he wanted a "G-string" instead of a "V-string." After some debate, we realised he actually wanted a crotchless type. 

1st day of 2024

Happy New Year to all of you! Just got back home after spending the night with my poly friends. It wasn't exactly a wild party, more of a laid-back gathering. I joined in after the countdown, and to my surprise, a good number of them were already quite intoxicated when I arrived.

I ended up hanging out with a few friends while enjoying the barbecue. The night extended into the early morning, as I found myself engaged in a lengthy conversation with my best friend from Poly. She went through a tough breakup just two months ago, betrayed by her ex.

The morning crept up unexpectedly, and I was abruptly pulled out of my dazed state at 11 am for another round of mahjong. I must admit, I was still in a bit of a daze when they dragged me out of the room. Awkwardly enough, I found myself still clad in my tank top, bandeau, and FBT shorts.

As the mahjong game unfolded, I couldn't help but notice some of the guys stealing glances in my direction. The attention was a bit uncomfortable, considering my less-than-perfect morning appearance.

I decided to call it quits after just one game, encompassing the cardinal points of North, South, East, and West. My hunger took precedence, and the pressing need to get home prompted my early exit from the mahjong session.