First Real Contact

A few days ago I worked on a side job for my old boss. There was a research on an FMCG brand, quite popular with the youngsters. Three groups were scheduled for that day, and 1 group for the next morning. I kinda enjoyed it. Really felt like old times, just in a better surrounding. :p (no offense, boss...)
My task is to take notes on the group discussions and then made the contents to be processed as the report by said boss. I just hope that she'd be satisfied with the results. Heheh...

Anyway, from about 4 o'clock that afternoon, Batman kept on calling and texted me. But because I had to concentrate on my work, I couldn't reply until about 5 or 6 pm. Turned out he was in my office and asked me if the karaoke date still stands. Of course I said yes, but he would have to wait for me, seeing that there still was 1 more group to go. He got annoyed, and made me thought that maybe he was not that keen to go out with me. If he was only playing with me. So I said that it was up to him, what would suit him. I definitely couldn't leave before 8 pm. Moreover, it was raining, so it's not like he could go anywhere. And yeah, he texted me every 15 minutes saying that he's still in the office and still raining. Hah!!!

When I finished, I called him, I decided to take a taxi and pick him up too because it's on my way home or wherever. I asked if I should pick him up at the office, and he dissed me. "Lu kira gue cowok jemputan apa?? Mana banyak anak2 disini... Kampreeeet... Gue jalan ke depan kompleks aja d..." Hahahahahahahahhh... It was so hilarious hearing him said that particular statement, because it was so him. That was one predictable side of him. :D
He walked to our meeting point, in the rain, waited for me, and then I arrived and he got into the taxi. We chatted like usual. He told me his story about his bosses, his conflicts and problems, and our previous project together.

We decided to go to a karaoke place in Lebak Bulus area. When we got there, we were instantly given a room, ordered a pitcher of beer, got a complimentary peanuts, and ordered many good songs that normally I wouldn't pick. Not because I don't like it, I did, but because my gal friends' tastes of music were so different... For a few songs, we behaved properly. :D
When I began to feel comfortable, I put my head on his lap. And then he started to semi-hugged me while swirling his fingers on my arm. It was hypnotizing. And we sang all that time. When I couldn't hold it any longer, and when I could feel he hardened beneath my head, I pulled his head down and we kissed. A long kiss. A very long kiss. With tongues heavily involved. :p
We parted, and sang again. More kisses, and touches. It felt liberating. It's what I want for a very long time. Something that felt good, without commitment, mutually satisfying. And it kinda boostered my ego too, knowing that I could turn him on. I mean, really turned him on. I felt powerful. More intimate touching, fondling, licking, sucking, and no singing involved. Got him in a state that he asked for us to get a room that night, but (unfortunately) I was having my period. Hahaa... Until now, I'm still not sure if it was a curse or a blessing in disguise. :D
I liked the way he held and touched. It's not rough or careless the way my ex-bf did. Even when Batman was in heat, he was still considerate. One plus point for you, man... Hehee...
I also liked the taste and feel of him in my mouth. The Batgear was so soft and smooth. So it wasn't that big, but what the heck. Quality over quantity. ;p

Two hours passed, time to go home. We split the bill, and I got ready to go. He pulled me up, hugged me and gave a sweet long kiss. It made me feel weird, because I thought that this was not supposed to happen. It's too sweet for the situation. It's not that I don't like it. I loved it. But beneath all my exterior and tough persona, I'm still a girl. Something like that could make me fluttered, and I might get the wrong signal. I don't want that.

Anyway, that's all that happened. An enjoyable night. He took me home by taxi. A parting kiss, and then we went our own way. I slept peacefully. No guilts, no regrets. Only anticipation for our next 'meeting'.