Bukit Batok Nature Park, Singapore

Bukit Batok Nature Park, Singapore

Friday
Friday was always the worst day in the office for Shawnee. You see Friday was the beginning of a long and very lonely weekend. As an expatriate in Singapore, a weekend could hold so much promise or at worst, inspire dread. Having been in this city that is a Country for a just over a year now, Shawnee dreaded every weekend.

Name any art house in this city and the possibility was next to nil that Shawnee had not been a guest there at some point during her stay in Singapore. Every coffee house manager worth his salt in the city knew Shawnee on a first name basis. The British expatriate had even taken a dozen road trips out of town but after a year of doing all that is expected of a prim and proper British expatriate, the heady attraction that comes from visiting a new city had for the first time had most certainly worn off. This was the mood that Shawnee expected to usher in her weekend – dark bordering on black.

By seven in the evening of that Friday, the pangs of loneliness had begun setting in as she opened a bottle of Chardonnay sitting alone in her apartment.The world away her long time college sweetheart, Chad who was now getting married to another girl he had met in the military, due to Shawnee’s absence with her overseas contracts. Shawnee doubted that she could attend that wedding even if she was in the same city with Chad – it would hurt too much. Their last meeting had been brutal. Harsh words were exchanged that could never be taken back, and even the promise to remain friends when they finally became civil were just words after Chad told her he was breaking off their engagement.  These are things that were just said for no apparent reason than something had to be said to make the split more amicable. That was three years ago now, and it had been three long years since Shawnee had been in a romantic relationship with anyone – and she was feeling it.

Being celibate for three years was well and truly a dry spell for some people but for Shawnee this wasn’t the case. Perhaps it is on account of the fact that she being very logical and needed a sound reason to be in love or at least to make love. In those three years since she had broken up with Chad, she had found no reason to open up her heart to another however her professional life had kicked all the goals she had hoped for. Random sex was not even to be considered bearing in mind that she came from a very conservative Catholic background and still put value of the art of love-making. Such were the factors that had conspired to ensure that this now 30-year lady was home alone on a Friday night when her friends from around the globe were most probably planning to paint their towns red either with a special someone or to find the next best thing.

Many were the thoughts that ran through her mind as the clock chimed the midnight hour and she sat wasted with the now empty bottle of wine. Was she cursed to die alone, was she unlovable, had she extinguished the last embers of love when Chad had so suddenly left her life? These and more were the questions that Shawnee had in her mind as she drifted off to sleep on her couch. To say she cut a pathetic figure would be the understatement of the year.

Saturday

Bukit Batok Nature Park. That is the place or rather the park that Shawnee found herself in at 8a.m Saturday morning. Come rain, come the sunshine this was the place for any resident of Singapore who needed to commune with Mother Nature was to be found and the place that Shawnee found herself most Saturday mornings. For a place that was previously forlorn, the developer had surely moved heaven and earth to convert what was previously a nondescript quarry into what could arguably now pass for as the Garden of Eden. This 36-acre park had a nature trail whose entire gamut would take one close to two hours of walking. Shawnee had walked the entire nature trail many times before and she intended to do so today if only to burn time and try to get rid of her hangover.

Singapore Forrest Walk
Photo: Singapore Park Ranger

 

Ten minutes into her walk Shawnee knew that there was something was amiss as she was sweating more than usual and felt dizzy. A few minutes more into her walk and she was dealing with a throbbing headache – worse than the usual remnants of her hangover, this was followed by another bout of heavy sweating. She plodded on writing it off as the beginning of her menstrual cycle combined with the after effects of alcohol. Fifteen minutes into her walk she could no longer summon the willpower or whatever reserves of energy she and had to lie to herself that her menstrual cycle was responsible for her labored breathing. As she gasped for breath, the last thing she remembered seeing was an old lady jogger helping her to the ground while frantically shouting for help. She was in such a state for quite a few minutes, drifting in and out of consciousness as members of the public milled around her trying to aid her assistance. By a stroke of good fortune, there was a doctor in the midst of the melee and his diagnosis of the condition of the patient who had become something of an attraction in the normally quiet park was swift. It was an extreme case of low blood sugar, hypoglycemia, and the patient needs some glucose urgently. A random search yielded an energy drink from one of the park visitors and after taking a sip Shawnee somewhat recovered.  She was slowly assisted to the Administrators’ office where a taxi could possibly be called to get her to her home or to hospital if required. The person assigned to get her to the office was a new park officer by the name of Lee.

Lee’s attempts to put his charge at ease were met with iron-clad resistance. He offered to help wipe down her jacket that had been smeared in the dirt when Shawnee was on the ground but she seemed to be initially embarrassed by the entire episode and ignoring the offer to help. Further attempts to engage in small talk were spurred off by a grunt here and Lee could swear a hiss there. In all, it took him under three minutes to decide that he did not like this buxom woman whose condescending attitude seemed to flow right through the pores of her skin. He kept his peace and tried to quicken the pace.

It was the coldest 10-minute walk Lee had experienced in his career as a park ranger and Lee no doubt would have left the damn vixen alone but he was under express instructions from his senior to get her delivered to the main office. At that very moment, Lee wished that he would have listened to his parents and pursued a career in the teaching or legal professions. Teachers and lawyers were among the most financially rewarded professionals in the whole of Singapore and as the young ranger cursed his gods for leading him down the path of bad luck he had to encounter this woman. Mercifully these thoughts did not swirl around his mind for too long before he arrived at the administration office. In less than two minutes Shawnee had a taxi called for her and Lee had busied himself with small talk in the office with the receptionist to all but avoid her.

A hair brained idea to go for a walk when she had only nibbled on biscuits for breakfast after consuming so much alcohol had effectively made her miserable weekend worse. She was resigned to remain indoors and count her losses when she saw an item that for better or worse was bound to force her to some action if she was to do the right thing. The id card of the ranger who had walked her from the park to the administrator’s office was for some inexplicable reason in the pocket of her jacket.

She now reflected that morning and the image that stared right back at her was a clean shaven, freshly appointed ranger. For some strange reason, she was drawn to the eyes of the man in the image. He had sad eyes. Puppy dog eyes and from a certain angle he appeared to be a broken man.  She pondered why she had been such a cow to him and as she lay prone on her couch the sad eyes were the last thing she remembered before zoning off to sleep.  When she awoke she had resolved to return the name card if only to demonstrate her gratitude to one who had been comforting in her moment of distress whilst she had been to arrogant to even thank him. That was agenda number one for Sunday morning – make good for her bad.

Sunday

So it was that the first thing that Shawnee did on Sunday morning was to prepare some sandwiches which she hoped to give the rangers office as a token of gratitude for being so kind during the previous day’s ordeal. Dressed in a light floral dress, she was out of the house by sunlight and it took her all but 5 minutes from her residence to the park by taxi.  She met an obviously bored ranger manning the admissions office at Bukit Batok Nature Park. The ranger had no clue on what Shawnee was talking about but gladly accepted the package of sandwiches. Just as she was leaving, she suddenly remembered the other reason for her visit; she had to return the name tag. As if by a conspiracy of nature, the image on the name card walked right into her as she was heading out of the office.

After an awkward silence, Shawnee offered her thanks, extended her hand and then almost fled from the office. Lee, always graceful, followed her out only and uttered the first thing that came to his mind:

“Maybe we can finish the walk you started yesterday”, said Lee

Shawnee hesitated and then said, “That would be nice.  I certainly wasn’t any company yesterday.”

Three minutes into their walk they both knew something was building up between them – the chemistry having a reaction. Ten minutes into the walk she made the first move, reasoning that she was the older of the two she decided to strike out first having lost the art of seduction after three long years intended to make it clear. As he was making a show of explaining some vegetation she had not interest in she spanked his bottom cheeks, a move that surprised him and even her. Always the stoic, Lee didn’t show any emotion but his heart was racing.

She upped the ante, 15 minutes into their walk. She made a show of passing before him and in the process brushed against his midsection. Lee was nobody’s fool. How could she possibly make two obvious passes and he be so oblivious to her intentions? He didn’t want to assume things; a sexual harassment charge could spell the end of his career. He decided to play safe. He didn’t have to, right in the thickets, her body said it all, or rather her eyes.  Her glazed eyes were a dead giveaway that something more than an walk in the park was on her mind. He, Lee in all his 23 years of existence had never been with a woman of such daring and although had participated in heavy petting and foreplay had made the decision not to have sex before he found the one that he wanted to marry. Not that he had lacked the opportunity but he had never felt that singular attraction to anyone in particular. In many ways he was like her, he needed a reason to yield his heart to someone and up until now, he had not found the inclination.

Physics 101 says like poles do not attract. Lee and Shawnee violated that law right in the middle of the nature trail as in temperament and look they could have not been more different. A primal urge had enveloped this two and in an instant Shawnee, the smart, logical, proper and prim professional British expatriate in Singapore lunged herself at Lee. The lanky youth was ready for his damsel in distress. With a single heave he had her legs across his torso and her butt cheeks underneath his hands. He walked away from the nature trail and into the woods, his neck of the woods.

Lee didn’t disappoint, Shawnee had laid him down, taken off his trousers and then guided her into him.  Initially slowly rocking back and forth against him and then frantically – she came multiple times squeezing her legs around him whilst her pelvic wall convulsed after each and every orgasm.  To be quite frank he was getting exhausted and his cock was so hard he just needed to cum. She was the experienced of the two and she let him know it. She continued straddled him beginning the pump him up and down. So good was she as a lover that Lee thought he was having an out of body experience – his cock was so hard and he thought his balls were going to burst and each time he was about to cum she slowed down not allowing him to ejaculate that indeed his cock was beginning to hurt; at this point, his hands were fondling her well-endowed breasts and as she begun to moan once again he felt a sudden urge to now dominate her.

 

Erotic Fiction
Photo: Singapore Sex with Ranger

 

In one quick motion, he had reversed their positions and he now being at the top begun pumping into her with an animal sort of frenzy. Thrusting so deep that Shawnee thought she was going to be torn wide open but the feeling was so good she urged him on.  As she begun to hit new heights of ecstasy he began firing on all cylinders. Long and short strokes were what the boys had always advised him and this was definitely the magic elixir with this girl.  After so long being able to release the pent up passions that had been caged for the last three years that she finally was reaching the point of ultimate orgasm where she knew she could continue no more.  Her moans became cries like an unleashed wild animal and guttural sounds emitted from her throat.  it was almost like as if she had been reborn as she came and as she came he hit that A-Spot and she began squirting and gushing from her pussy. Finally the young conqueror Lee began to cum whilst her PC closed around his cock and the spurting vagina drenched his cock and balls,

“Fuck.  I’m cumming!” He yelled as his head rose to the heavens and finally his loins unleashed his jism.  He spurted one, two three loads inside her and the pulled out his still ejaculating cock and spurted his thick jism over her ample breasts.  She opened her mouth and he squirted all over her face and in her mouth.  Finally he was spent and collapsed on top of her.  Both of them panting like distressed animals.

They lay there for some time.  Finally Lee faced Shawnee and said, ‘Would you like to finish our walk now.”

Shawnee replied, “No I have seen enough nature for one day.”

With that she rose, put her clothes on and left.   Lee realised as she left he did not even know here name.
his misadventure was short but the memories were enduring. It was the meeting of two kindred spirits, the venting out of, passions and the beginning of both of them coming out as the sexual beings they were intended to be.

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