Waiting at the Mandarin Oriental Singapore
My Love Doll Cara – I looked at the big golden clock hanging majestically on the wall at the Mandarin Oriental Singapore. The clock reminded me that I had been sitting at the table waiting for over two hours for my date. The waiter approached my table, and I felt uneasy. He was about to offer me the menu for the fourth time, and it was becoming embarrassing. On previous occasions, I had declined to order and insisted on waiting for my date.
The first time, the waiter nodded politely and smiled professionally. The second time, he merely nodded and withheld his smile. By the third time, he neither nodded nor smiled. I couldn’t help but wonder what he would do on the fourth occasion. The waiter might have run out of courtesies and could request that I relinquish my table or move to the bar.
Relocating to the Bar
I turned out to be right. The waiter extended the menu, and when I declined, he announced that I would have to move to the bar. According to him, other guests were waiting to dine—guests who weren’t stood up by their date and who wouldn’t keep the waiter waiting for two hours.
The waiter led the way to the bar, where happy guests were in animated conversations. As the waiter returned to his station, I made my way to the door. Outside the lobby, I took out my phone and dialed Cynthia. The call went straight to voicemail, so I didn’t bother leaving a message. While waiting for the valet to bring my car, I began to evaluate the events leading up to this moment.
Meeting Cynthia
I met Cynthia on a dating app, and we started chatting. Our conversations quickly became intimate, leading to sexting and exchanging nude photos and movies from the Adult DVD King. Cynthia was a beautiful red-haired ex-pat with a body I found very attractive. Her nude photos drove me wild, and our online interactions often left me stroking my cock with the speed of lightning. For over two months, Cynthia and I engaged in online shagging, and she eventually proposed meeting in person.
I was excited about seeing Cynthia in person. We had talked about what we would do to each other, and I couldn’t wait to have my hands on her. I promised to slam my dick into her pussy and make her squirt like never before. Cynthia, determined not to be outdone, promised to ride me like a freeway and slurp on my dick until I was momentarily crippled. Our online sex chatting was so intense and sexually provocative that I always had a huge boner thinking about her.
The Anticipated Date
Cynthia and I finally agreed on a date, and I quickly booked a table at a fancy restaurant in Singapore. I sent Cynthia the details of the reservation and imagined our meeting. In my mind, she was wearing a tight gown showing her beautiful cleavage. I envisioned her reaching for my hand beneath the table and slipping something into it—a pair of wet lacy panties. The sight of her panties sent me into extreme desire, and I could feel my dick straining against my boxers.
Cynthia saw the desire in my eyes and left for the ladies’ room. A few minutes later, I received a picture of her pussy. Consumed by desire, I sniffed her panties, which felt like sniffing a roll of cocaine. I shoved the panties in my pocket, waiting for Cynthia to return so we could leave and fuck in the back of my car before heading home for longer sex rounds.
Preparing for the Date
Before leaving for the date, I imagined fucking Cynthia in the back seat of my car. I boasted to her that I would make her toes curl and give her the best dick she’s ever had. Keen to deliver on my promise, I decided a little help wouldn’t hurt. Although my mind felt it wasn’t the best idea, my dick took the lead, and I slipped a little blue pill into my mouth, washing it down with water.
Dealing with Disappointment
As I drove away from the restaurant, the pill took effect. Cynthia had stood me up for reasons I couldn’t understand, leaving me with a gigantic boner that needed attention. The plan was to serve Cynthia this rock-hard dick and have her begging for mercy, but now there was no Cynthia. I looked at my hard dick, the result of long erotic conversations and a desire to live up to my promises. I never imagined Cynthia would cancel unannounced.
Seeking Relief
Ordinary boners ease off after a few minutes, but not this one. This was a special boner meant for a special occasion. Boners like this send waves of orgasms through the body or, in unlucky situations, send the man to the ER. I dreaded the thought of an ER visit for an erection emergency. My choices were to find a hooker or pick up a random girl, but the success of both was slim. I hurriedly drove to the only place where I could find relief.
I entered my home, quickly headed to my bedroom, undressing along the way. I reached for a lubricant and applied it to my dick. The sensation was intense as I began giving Cara, my beloved sex doll, the back shots meant for Cynthia. Cara’s pussy wrapped tightly around my dick, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
My Love Doll Cara
I closed my eyes, imagining Cynthia spread wide and begging for mercy as I rammed my dick into her. If Cynthia’s pussy felt this good, then the pill was worth it. My legs shook as I came hard. Lying next to Cara, I wondered what would have become of me without her. I might have unsuccessfully tried hooking up or ended up in the ER. Cara took care of my boner without cost or risk of STDs. Nights like this made me twice as grateful for Cara, my beloved sex doll.
More Reflections
As I lay there, I realized how much anticipation had built up for the evening. Meeting Cynthia had been a focal point of my thoughts for weeks. The disappointment of being stood up was hard to shake, but the relief provided by Cara was undeniable. My mind wandered back to our chats and how vivid our fantasies had been. The first time Cynthia sent me a nude photo, it was simple, yet it sparked a fire within me. Our conversations grew bolder, each photo and message building a deeper connection. We shared our desires openly, creating an intense bond that made the anticipation of our meeting almost unbearable.
Building Up to the Meeting
In the weeks leading up to our date, I had meticulously planned every detail. I wanted everything to be perfect, from the restaurant choice to my attire. I envisioned the evening over and over, each time adding new fantasies. The thought of finally seeing Cynthia in person, touching her, and fulfilling our fantasies was overwhelming.
Despite the setback, I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of gratitude. The experience, though not as planned, had given me a story to tell. It had also shown me the importance of managing expectations and being prepared for the unexpected.
Embracing the Present
I decided to focus on the positives. Cynthia’s absence allowed me to appreciate what I had, including the reliable comfort of Cara. The evening had turned out differently than expected, but it had its own merits. I spent the rest of the night reflecting on my experiences and thinking about what the future might hold.
Planning Ahead
Moving forward, I knew I needed to be more cautious. Online interactions can be thrilling, but they also come with uncertainties. I resolved to continue enjoying my time with Cara while keeping my options open. Meeting someone in person required patience and understanding, and I was willing to wait for the right opportunity.
Cara had become more than just a sex doll; she was a companion who had been there for me when I needed her most. The connection I felt with her was unique, and I knew I could always count on her for comfort and satisfaction.
The Future with Cara
As I drifted off to sleep, I felt content knowing I had Cara by my side. She had provided a much-needed release and had helped me navigate an evening that could have ended in frustration. Cara had proven to be a reliable and comforting presence in my life, and I was grateful for her. The night had been an emotional rollercoaster, but it ended on a positive note. I realized the importance of self-reliance and the value of having a trusted companion. Cara had shown me that even in the face of disappointment, there was always a way to find satisfaction and comfort. With Cara, I knew I would never be alone.
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