9th April 2009
Wifey and me will be meeting up with my colleagues from another centre tonight. We planned to go chill out at one of the gay hand out place called BackStage.
Backstage was located at the centre of Chinatown. It is a pub where gay men hang out. Maybe I should say slighter more mature men and Caucasians… guess that’s where my male colleague met his ‘husband’.
Before we met up with this colleague of mine, we had arranged to meet my other two female straight colleagues from the other centre as well. We met at The Central at Clark Quay to have dinner together before we took a walk to wait for my other male gay colleague before we head to the BackStage together. When we reached my male colleague’s ‘husband‘ is already there drinking.
Well… the place is pretty small but cozy also. The drinks are not that strong in alcohol as my colleague described. I had to add in a bit of the Vodka that I brought along secretly so that wifey will like the taste slightly more. When my colleague took a sip of the drink we ordered, he was shocked that it was so strong but he did not know we added vodka on our own.
We did not stay long as the place was kind of boring to me. It might be cozy as mentioned but it also gives me a sleazy feeling. I can see a couple of old Caucasians paired with young boys and it is so obvious that those boys are money-boys. Who will fall in love with an old Caucasian who is not even good looking or having a fantasitic built? It’s the real world.
We left the place around midnight and went our separate ways. My male colleague and his ‘husband’ left for Tantric, another gay pub when the drinks are so call stronger because it is double-shot. Me and wifey did not follow as I know that place is also well-known for picking up guys for one night stand and I hate the idea of going there and met someone that had ONS with wifey before.
The other two female colleagues went out together for their own programme and since me and wifey do not have any night plan, we head home instead. As the time is late we head for his house and he sneak me into his room to rest for the night. Normally we would make love but for that night we slept together hugging each other and surprisingly we fell asleep without any sexual urges. It is a very sweet night and we both rested really peacefully. When I woke up in the morning, wifey sneak me out and my MIL did not even know I spent a night with her son.
Wifey and me will be meeting up with my colleagues from another centre tonight. We planned to go chill out at one of the gay hand out place called BackStage.
Backstage was located at the centre of Chinatown. It is a pub where gay men hang out. Maybe I should say slighter more mature men and Caucasians… guess that’s where my male colleague met his ‘husband’.
Before we met up with this colleague of mine, we had arranged to meet my other two female straight colleagues from the other centre as well. We met at The Central at Clark Quay to have dinner together before we took a walk to wait for my other male gay colleague before we head to the BackStage together. When we reached my male colleague’s ‘husband‘ is already there drinking.
Well… the place is pretty small but cozy also. The drinks are not that strong in alcohol as my colleague described. I had to add in a bit of the Vodka that I brought along secretly so that wifey will like the taste slightly more. When my colleague took a sip of the drink we ordered, he was shocked that it was so strong but he did not know we added vodka on our own.
We did not stay long as the place was kind of boring to me. It might be cozy as mentioned but it also gives me a sleazy feeling. I can see a couple of old Caucasians paired with young boys and it is so obvious that those boys are money-boys. Who will fall in love with an old Caucasian who is not even good looking or having a fantasitic built? It’s the real world.
We left the place around midnight and went our separate ways. My male colleague and his ‘husband’ left for Tantric, another gay pub when the drinks are so call stronger because it is double-shot. Me and wifey did not follow as I know that place is also well-known for picking up guys for one night stand and I hate the idea of going there and met someone that had ONS with wifey before.
The other two female colleagues went out together for their own programme and since me and wifey do not have any night plan, we head home instead. As the time is late we head for his house and he sneak me into his room to rest for the night. Normally we would make love but for that night we slept together hugging each other and surprisingly we fell asleep without any sexual urges. It is a very sweet night and we both rested really peacefully. When I woke up in the morning, wifey sneak me out and my MIL did not even know I spent a night with her son.
“Wifey Shaari, I Love You”
“Hubby Roger
“Hubby Roger
