By: hitokirigenki
Chapter 2: Shangrila Shenanigans
When I left Enterprise, I had to go home. EDSA was traffic as fuck, and I had stalled going home by hanging around Shangri-La Shaw East Wing. You know, another cruise spot.
After Chino Boy, I was quite horny and hormonally active. Yung tipong even after cumming and everything we had done (besides it was a fucking hot encounter), I needed more. This was Friday last week. So the incoming influx of passengers made me spend another hour because it’s Payday Friday.
I started to doubt the veracity of those who posted about the select cruise spots in Manila. I mean, I opened Grindr and there seemed to be a lack of nearby men who cruised there. Hence, I decided to go rogue and went inside the 4th floor CR. I found no one there.
I went and fixed my hair: a messy manbun. That’s when i saw a guy went in and go by the urinals. He wasn’t like Chino Boy. He was moreno, maybe 5’6″ as opposed to Chino’s 5’10” height. He also had a nice bulge going on. I noticed him pee longer than usual and stalled too long on the faucets. He looked at me and winked.
I nodded. He dragged me towards the cubicle where we found a nice empty and corner facing one. He tried to kiss me, but I didn’t kiss him. For the sole reason he was sporting a smoker’s breath. Superficial, it seems.
He hurriedly took of my shirt and in return, i tried to unbutton his long sleeved shirt that had the name of his coffeeshop company where he worked at. His chest was fine. I loved his fine chest hairs sprinkled in between his pecs. He had no abs, but had a great shoulder and bicep. That’s also why when he undressed me of my shirt, he exclaimed
“Putangina, you have abs! Payat na may abs, yummy”
When I left Enterprise, I had to go home. EDSA was traffic as fuck, and I had stalled going home by hanging around Shangri-La Shaw East Wing. You know, another cruise spot.
After Chino Boy, I was quite horny and hormonally active. Yung tipong even after cumming and everything we had done (besides it was a fucking hot encounter), I needed more. This was Friday last week. So the incoming influx of passengers made me spend another hour because it’s Payday Friday.
I started to doubt the veracity of those who posted about the select cruise spots in Manila. I mean, I opened Grindr and there seemed to be a lack of nearby men who cruised there. Hence, I decided to go rogue and went inside the 4th floor CR. I found no one there.
I went and fixed my hair: a messy manbun. That’s when i saw a guy went in and go by the urinals. He wasn’t like Chino Boy. He was moreno, maybe 5’6″ as opposed to Chino’s 5’10” height. He also had a nice bulge going on. I noticed him pee longer than usual and stalled too long on the faucets. He looked at me and winked.
I nodded. He dragged me towards the cubicle where we found a nice empty and corner facing one. He tried to kiss me, but I didn’t kiss him. For the sole reason he was sporting a smoker’s breath. Superficial, it seems.
He hurriedly took of my shirt and in return, i tried to unbutton his long sleeved shirt that had the name of his coffeeshop company where he worked at. His chest was fine. I loved his fine chest hairs sprinkled in between his pecs. He had no abs, but had a great shoulder and bicep. That’s also why when he undressed me of my shirt, he exclaimed
“Putangina, you have abs! Payat na may abs, yummy”





















