Cedric Ang

While watching the Internet race itself past me, I could not help but to notice a torrent of cries and spurs about BHPetrol back home.

It was first a glimpse of a freak accident. It then turned out to be something inhumane, if you will. The story of two petrol kiosk attendant refusing to loan a fire extinguisher that could have save a young lady’s life.

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If you have not catch the first part of the story, you need to read it to understand the whole situation.

My sudden ‘freeze’ motion had triggered Jay to stop his humping, and his dick slowly shrink into bite size. Blocked from the view, Jay could not tell what is wrong, but only to his instinct that we are in trouble. My body language had trigger him to freak out together with me.

I had wish it was a pussy, or a rat or something. Instead, it was a lively human figure that stood there. Both of us freak out. Jay’s cock was totally flaccid and it slipped off my mouth and exposed to the chill morning air.

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After getting a little sober from the abundance of drinks that [night in MarketPlace](http://www.cedricang.com/a/personal/marketplace-kuala-lumpur-20080629/ Clubbing in MarketPlace”), we adjourne back home. After dropping Frankie back to his place, we (me and Jay) started to inch our way back.

Prior to our ‘clubbing’ night, Jay had agreed that we have a little fun by ourself. Ever since he broke up with his boy friend a year ago, he had not had any encounters with anyone. That’s what he told me.

Jay is quite popular on the dance floor that night. Many hugs were exchanged, which I think they know Jay. Seeing that these most people are pretty good looking ones, I was feeling a little jealous.

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