When Crabs Are Welcome In Bed

Woke up bright and early on Sunday morning to send mum to the Taman Desa Resident's Association (TDRA) Run. She was helping out at the charity carnival in front of Faber Towers. I was darn sleepy but excited because KH and I had arranged a skank session while his parents were out at their taichi session. Buzzed him at 7:30 AM and he brought me up to his condo. We wasted no time getting our clothes off and locking lips. As usual, we started with his favorite missionary position but we somehow progressed to something that we had never tried before-- The Crab. In that position, the bottom is in control and would do all the work (KH always complains that I don't do any work). Best thing is, it hits the spot. That was a great experience. Showered together and headed for breakfast at Kedai Makanan dan Minimum Yong Hua. Had dry curry noodles and pan mee from the Si Botak stall. Went home to rest after that. Fixed up some leftover spicy tuna penne for lunch. By the time I picked up mum, the haze was back with a vengeance.



Dinner was at MaisonSK, but it had an Osaka theme that night. QueerRanter-D came with Champagne grapes, crispy pears, Tokyo Banana, Omoshiroi Koibito, Fugetsu-Do Gaufre, Rokkosan Baum and some assorted Morinaga biscuits. Ate a lot that night. Hardly had any tummy space left for the white fungus dessert that Apollo's mum made and even Apollo declined alcohol that night (which is quite shocking, trust me). That night was the first night in a long time that SK's granny didn't join us. She was recuperating at her son's place in Damansara as SK would be flying off to Myanmar the next morning.