“Okay. Will make arrangement to go over.”
“Thanks again. Looking forward to see you again.”
That was a few weeks back. I have just verbally sealed a deal. Have to make arrangement to go over to Perth to sign the deal. Quite a handsome commission I must say but thanks to many friends who played intermediary roles in securing the source and the buyer, it was kind of an easy money.
As usual, I picked Shirley up from work.
“Will be flying to Perth in another 2 weeks. Do you want to tag along?”
“Oh, congrats! You sealed the deal?”
“I hope so. Martin has just verbally agreed to the terms.”
“This calls for a celebration. I will try and get leave tomorrow.”
I held her hands tight. I love this woman. Not Romeo Juliet love, but love the life she has given me in the last few months. It has been quite an adventure with her as she surprised me with her unusual antics. Julie was one of them. Julie knows her boundaries and will not see me unless she has permission from Shirley. And I don’t contact Julie, not that I have the time for pointless chats (though I have for writing stories here). Though I must admit, sessions with Julie are much better than Shirley’s.
Shirley has morphed herself into a reliable PA whereupon she tasked herself with booking of airtickets, a rental car and accommodation.
Remembered the night I was drunk? Shirley knows that I was never a drinker and had been very good at getting myself away from situations. Businessmen would drink themselves silly while I prefer to keep my mind sober. It was a celebratory night that night. Shirley has finally moved up the ladder.
But let me say that I won’t let the cat out of the bag just yet. Still deciding whether to relate the Perth story or the drunken night first. But both would attract comments like, your luck is unbelievable.
I think I will talk about the celebration night first.
Shirley was surprised by the announcement of her promotion. But frankly, I have been credited as the man behind her success as I recommended a lot of friends to her and her portfolio grew. Of course, I did not blindly lead my friends to her. Had advised her how to secure financing for my friends who have good CCRIS/CTOS records and that their firms are doing well, with gearing at good ratios. Of course it is a win win situation for both. Though it did take away Shirley from me as she busied herself with her career, she made it a point to make me happy everyday. Even Orang Utan, her superior didn’t see her growing up so fast. He had not recommended her (from my opinion) and was caught off guard with her rise even though it was a short few months.
Over the short period, even her seniors noticed her portfolio and had quickly became good friends with her. Juniors coming in would have heard of her rise and soon she is a popular banker among her peers. She even have “assistants” who would help her with many backend chores like paperwork which she has no time to do.
Her promotion came as a surprise as it wasn’t long ago she had almost an empty portfolio. Now she has a pseudo team. In fact her promotion has helped changed this pseudo team into “her” team officially.
Somehow there had been rumours of her rise being linked to me as I was the factor behind her success. So male bankers tend to stay clear away from her. Beside Julie, no one really knows about us or at least nothing much about us.
Over the short couple of months, her team consists of all female members and all of them very delicious looking. My eyes would bonk all of them. Maybe a roman orgy would be good, flavour of the month sort of thing. That would be an ultimate fantasy. Imagine, bonking the WHOLE banking department.
“Bei, tonight the girls want to do it at the apartment. Do you mind?”
What the heck. I guess that would be a nice place to do something.
“What about catering? So short notice?”
“I will be doing some take aways. Unhealthy KFC and Pizza Huts.”
“If the girls don’t mind, I guess it is okay.”
“By the way, you want to invite some friends over? Tony and Peter have been both quite supportive of me as well, maybe they should be informed.”
No way! Let those two buggers share in my fantasy. Male can be quite selfish, I tell ya.
“Sure, I will let them know and see if they are available. Am sure they will be happy for you.”
“Tonight, Bei, you will be a VERY happy man. I bet my last dime on that.”
“I have you already, I am a VERY happy man EVERYDAY.”
“Seriously Bei. Be in for a surprise.”
I have Shirley and I have Julie, what other surprises can I get? A threesome? I doubt it though coz Shirley would not want to participate in such thing. I know her. She can be quite open in her thoughts but physically, she would prefer that I am hers alone and that even though I up Julie, she allowed it only to ensure I don’t fuck around. And to be honest, her strategy seems to have work as I really do not fuck around anymore. With two girls constantly burning all my sexual energy off, I cannot get it up even if I have Zhang Zhiyi right in front of me. Okay I lied.
But what could be a bigger surprise?
Sorry folks.
Just came back a couple of days ago and work had filled me over my neck and head. Had to rush off to Shanghai tonight. Will be back on Wednesday next week. Will continue the surprise then. Maybe just a small activity while I am away, any takers on guessing how the story will flow on?
Sorry once again.
Tony and Peter cancelled all their appointments so that they can share the success and also I have already informed them that there are quite a number of sweet young looking things in my girl’s team. Of course my dear Shirley is off limits to them. And Julie too. Though I didn’t tell them about Julie, but I made sure Julie knows that she cannot be shared, neither did she want to either.
I anticipated that tonight’s big surprise could be an impossible threesome. Knowing how sensitive Shirley can be when it comes to sharing me, it would be like a dream come true.
The event went on relatively smoothly. Some girls got really drunk. Of course being the only two other guys in the event, Tony and Peter cannot help but to thank me in private. It seems that they had hit on two other bankers well and they sensing both these guys might be able to help them, clinged on to them like they are god sent. Should have said Bei-sent.
The night was drawing to an end. I cannot see how things might have worked out later as Julie seemed tipsy and a few of their comrades too. There were talked of a few of them staying the night here as it might not be safe for them to drive back. Hell, that would have ruin my surprise. I am very certain that Shirley would not want to let anyone of them confirmed their suspicion that she is sleeping with me. Now talk about cracked blue balls. I am very close to dying.
Tony and Peter volunteered to help me “get rid” of some girls by sending them home. But still there was one girl who refused to budge and was sleeping soundly. How pissed can one get. I told Tony that it is okay and tipped them to send their favourites one last so that “something” can happened.
Julie is pissed drunk in one of the room. The other girl, Wen Ching, was semi comatose on the sofa. Shirley seemed sober enough to talk to me.
“Sorry Bei to cause so much trouble.”
“No trouble for you. Would do anything to make you happy.”
“You are such an angel but I think I might not be able to give you the surprise tonight since Wen Ching is still here.”
“Yeah, I thought so too but make sure you owe me one and make it come true, errr.. let’s say tomorrow?”
“Eeeee.. you are very naughty. As if you already know what the surprise is.”
In my mind I was already picturing both Julie and Shirley naked. Julie the fire power girl would take the lead and show Shirley the rope.
“Anyway, I will go see how Julie’s doing and you go get a shower first.”
I nodded as I walked to the master bedroom’s toilet. Turned on the water. God, I always love a good shower after some nice event. Should sleep well tonight. I was shampooing my hair when I hear the toilet door opened. This Shirley, already told me that the surprise will be for tomorrow.
“Finally want to join me ah dear? How’s Julie?”
Damm no answer as the door to my shower cubicle opened. So sneaky. I was imagining two of them, Shirley and Julie at my door step, both giggling away signalling who will start servicing me first. So daring of them when their colleague, Wen Ching is sleeping in the lounge.
I tried to wash the shampoo off and even before I could rub my eyes, I felt a pair of hand gently soaping me. Shirley’s hand is much bigger than that. But Julie was sound asleep. Was Julie pretending to be drunk? It was nice as I continued to shut my eyes savouring the moment.
She placed her mouth on my little general.
“That’s nice, Lee..”
It was nice but it didn’t feel like Julie’s usual aggressive style. It was slow and gentle. I got the rest of the shampoo off my eyes and rubbed my eyes.
Omigod. Is this the surprise? Wen Ching was blowing me off. Omigod… omigod.. I turned and look at the door, thinking both Shirley and Julie must be laughing their ass off but they weren’t there. Wen Ching was furiously blowing me.
Now Wen Ching is a smallish sized girls with glasses. She looked like a young girl next door. She has just finished her education from Australia majoring in Finance. Quite pretty looking.
“Dear, want to go to the bedroom where it is more comfortable?”
Dear me so fast? Bloody Julie always playing games with me. First Julie and now Wen Ching. Now I found out later from Shirley, Wen Ching formed an alliance with Julie a few months ago and found her the perfect protege. She took her on and showed her the trade and found plenty of trust in her. Wen Ching in returned trusted Julie and told her many things about herself. How she would do anything to succeed and that she has never been succesful in relationship because guys would think she is snobbish and too hard to go after. My initial thoughts of her was a friendly girl who would go very far in her career.
I hypnotically brought myself to the bedroom and Wen Ching wiped me dry. She pushed me to the bed while I was still waiting for the moment Shirley or Julie or both would push the door open and spring a surprise for me.
“Don’t worry dear. Shirley and Julie told me they won’t disturb us tonight. As far as I know, Shirley can be quite jealous and sensitive, so I know she won’t want to know anything that came out of this.”
So, I should enjoy this? This Wen Ching has flattish chest and sparsely decorated pubic area. Her nips are still glowingly pinkish. I let myself go and I slowly pinch on her nipples. I wonder if this girl is still a virgin given that she does not seem too experience to know what to do next.
This is definitely one hell of a surprise!
Thank you all for your kind comments and welcoming me back. Feels very much appreciated. Thanks again.
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Wen Ching apparently from what I found out much later did have a boyfriend in university whom had introduced her to the world of sex. She did enjoy the relationship and sex until the boy had to migrate overseas to Canada. It was a heart wrenching event even though the boy had promised that he will come back one day and marry her. But as days turned to months and then to years, the promise was broken. The boy had adjusted to life over there and was bent on building life in Canada than to return. Yet another reason why she was less keen on relationship.
Apparently the surprise tonight was pre-planned. The girls have taken up sisterhood among themselves (I wonder if they are planning to take more sisters in future). Shirley and Julie had always been close together as Julie had been looking after Shirley since she first join the bank. Julie also took on Wen Ching and looked after her, even though according to ranks, Shirley would rank higher than both of them. Wen Ching was curious as to why Julie is quite close to me when it is quite well known fact that I am Shirley’s “boyfriend”. It was before Shirley’s promotion that Julie broke the secret after getting Shirley’s approval. Shirley did ask Julie to see if Wen Ching would be interested in sharing me. The system that Shirley worked out worked fine for me. Very soon Bei would have a sister club to play with and Shirley would be President.
Wen Ching was lost when it comes to bedroom play. She said she was nervous when she had to surprise me from the back. Julie trained her well though there was no practical lessons.
I lied her down on bed and begin putting myself beside her. I would french her and play with her flattish boobs. She was really inexperience as when I put my tongue into her mouth, her natural response was her teeth. Luckily I was quick to pull back.
“Sorry..”
I smiled at her knowing it was afterall a reflex action.
“Just relax.. are you enjoying it?”
She nodded as she stared at me as if she was waiting for further instruction. I pushed my tongue in again and this time she seemed to react not only well, but used her tongue to push mine away. It was tongue wrestling. I was frenching her like mad. Her saliva compared with others seems more soft and somehow “nicer”. I really did enjoy frenching her. It wasn’t long before she actually push her tongue into foreign territory signalling her maturity in frenching.
I placed my hand at her pubic area as if to give her enough warning that it is a matter of time I will attack her vaginal area. I gently used my index and middle finger to pry open the labia minora only to replace my middle finger with my forth before using my middle finger to finger her clit. She shudder at the first touch and reactively, she pushed my hand away.
“You don’t like it?”
“It is electrifying.. sorry.. I love it..”
That’s all I need to continue. Whilst frenching her, my fingers were down there performing their magic. You could virtually feel her thighs muscles tightening and closing together as if to push my fingers into moving faster.
It wasn’t long before she has her first orgasm and she pushed my hands away. She just lied there aimlessly. I let her rest.
“They said you are good. I didn’t think you were this good.”
“You have done it before? I mean sex..”
“Yeah. Quite some time ago.”
“You enjoyed it before?”
She nodded her head.
“But it is different. I hope you don’t mind me saying this. But before, I truly loved my boyfriend and when we do it, it was making love. This time, though I was craving to do it with you, it just felt different. Plus consciously I was told by Julie that I cannot ever fall in love with you. It would be pure fun and nothing more. She said we will be fuck buddies. Yes! That’s the term she used.”
Yes! I love it when she said there will be no love. Just lust. But guys sometimes do love the love bits though they cannot stand commitment.
“I just cannot believe what we have just done. And I cannot believe how they have just “recruited” you.”
I held both my hands up signalling the opening and closing of inverted commas.
She gave me a light bunch and some small laughter.
“Not recruit. I did eye you from before, but knowing you are Shirley’s, there is no way you would look at me.”
Truth was, I never did look at her. I was rather satisfied with Shirley and Julie that even in between, I have ignored the five princess on my right hand. Shirley’s strategy of keeping in toe was somewhat working. Now with Wen Ching, I think she can be quite certain that I am hers. That woman! But girls love to listen to lies and occasionally that is what I am good at.
“No. I did see you. But again, you are working with them before, it is not easy. Plus I have to learn to be satisfied with what I have before me. If I am not attached, you would definitely be one heck of a girl that I would love to woo.”
That seemed poetic to her that she moved herself closer to me, hugging me even tighter.
“Oh, actually there is another surprise, you know.”
What? My mind wondered away.
Good Monday Morning to all. Looks like this thread is waning in interest. Bro SJB, very good in guessing but I guess wasn’t that hard to guess right? Hahahaha
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Our open declaration for each other only serve to reduce the space between our two bodies. We lay rested for a few more minutes while embarking on some more personal chats though Wen Ching refused to tell me what the surprise might be.
*knock knock*
“Errrr.. who’s there?” I enquire.
“It’s me, Julie. Can I come in?”
I looked at Wen Ching and she nodded to allow me to let Julie in.
“Wah, have fun without me ah? Where can?” Julie said as she began taking off her own clothes. “So, beibei, Ching here nice or not? I taught her some skills.”
“You are very naughty to have thought of this. Where is Shirley? I don’t want her alone thinking of how bad I am..”
“Aiya.. you should know Shirley. She doesn’t really like sharing unless it is for her sisters one. Leave her alone la. She won’t join in one.”
Actually my intention wasn’t for Shirley to join in but to make sure she ain’t thinking about anything silly. Somehow the guilt in me marred the entire experience a little. Here I have two naked women but yet I wasn’t turn on if I were to do it with them each individually.
“Ching, I show you how it is done.”
Julie moved closer and hold my manhood before frenching me deeply. Julie has a way with me. Her experience would have shadowed both the skills Shirley and Wen Ching have added together. Julie signalled Wen Ching to come closer and pointed to my nipples. I think Wen Ching somehow got the hint and began nibbling at my nipples.
Julie then push me downward and began blowing me. Wen Ching seeing my mouth was resting began frenching me. I was rock hard. Julie’s blowing skills are quite amazing. She knows when exactly to use strength and when not to. Having two girls would mean I could climax quite easily but my mind was more on guilt rather than pleasure. I need to find out how comfortable Shirley is with the whole thing.
Before I could stop the entire process, Julie signalled Wen Ching to ride me. Wen Ching is going for her second man in her entire life and I could feel her vaginal muscle tightened. It seemed painful for her to envelop my tool. But because she was so wet, it managed to wriggle its way through.
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Sorry, being called for an emergency meeting. Will write later today if there is time.
Guys,
I do apologise for the lack of updates. I have asked Shirley to quit her job giving the appropriate notices and she will be my super PA full time. The reason for the lack of updates is that I am chasing after a pretty big deal and will be spending time thinking of that rather than penning down my experiences. Once done, believe me, I will return and further write. But I do hope that brothers here will help keep this thread alive and if any other brothers want to share their experiences with bankers, do not hesitate to use this thread.
Thank you all. Will pop in every now and then.
Cheers,
Beijing
Hi reflexk,
Appreciate your thoughts. I did think for a while before asking her. Marriage is not even on our minds yet as we are not officially going out together. I know I may not have written much about Shirley but in most of my recent dealings, I have brought her along and so far most customers are impressed by her. The natural path would be to bring her along for all my future rides since my cheonging career has been halted somewhat by her (in a good way). I will probably give a nice title to her so that it will look good in her resume in future. Plus the networking she will be doing in future will be good for life. To be honest, I feel that career is not really big on her mind at the moment.
Thanks again.
Beijing
To all others,
Do keep the flame alight in this thread and hopefully there will be other stories of bankers, maybe like bro MoralEpitome.
hi all,
The deal might not go through. Allow me the luxury to rant a little. It was supposed to a deal which pulled together suppliers and a customer from different borders. My partners are PRCs, 1 Malaysian (other than myself) and 1 Singaporean. However, problems had been on the Singaporean side. I was introduced to him by my PRCs partners and he was supposed to be doing the sourcing, which according to his contacts and networks should not be a problem. The only problem I can see is how he would exaggerate his ability and end up giving empty promises. I will probably be getting some time off in the next few months and of course a lot less income. Unless I could source my own suppliers and in that case, I will fuck the Singaporean off and will in fact be twice as busy given that I have two roles to play.
Shirley however has been a great encouragement. We are in a pseudo relationship meaning we do treat each other like boyfriend/girlfriend but never officially mentioning it.
Thank you to brothers who are still on this thread for your support. Xiao di will be back shortly to continue from where I left off. Though busy, I have not let my sex life dwindle and Shirley is surely helping me with my sexhedule.
Hi all,
I guess it has been a while. Something interesting happened about a month ago, and the story is on going as well. Shirley has sensed that I might have strayed a little but in all honesty, I am very much still with Shirley. Let’s hope you fellas will enjoy the new encounter.
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It was rather frustrating when you have a partner who played you out. I was still however determined to see the entire project through. The following characters, time frame, locations have all been
drastically
changed so that if you feel that you might have heard anything similar, it would be purely coincidental.
The project has become more and more time consuming with Shirley doing her part and me, doing mine. Shirley has moved in with me and we have been working well together. To me, Shirley is a god sent angel who will help me fulfill everything I need in life - be it work, play or simply that person who will help me through my difficult times.
I received an urgent call requesting my urgent presence in Shanghai. Shirley made arrangement for me.
“Business or economy?”
“Let’s save some money, economy..”
Though I would love to have Shirley by my side for the trip, I had to leave her behind to prepare other logisitics. She was by far more talented than I could wish for. Even technical things, she would picked up in a whisk and never failed to ask me to explain. She could safely prepare any corporate offer without my input and could even explain how things work to some potential clients.
Shirley worked me up early that day and had prepared my breakfast. She knows I do not like to work on an empty tummy. My usual cocktails of supplements and coffee are laid out nicely on the table. Damm, she does have the making of a good wife, a good business partner and possibly down the track a good mother.
The taxi that she has arranged for arrived 5 minutes earlier. I didn’t want to trouble her to drive me all the way down to the airport.
One thing I do not like travelling alone is that it would be lonely. I will have no one to talk to. The stewardess would be so busy that I would be unreasonable for me to chat with them.
It was a quick checked in an a breeze to clear immigration. Took the train to the satellite hub and checked into the waiting area. I was early. There were a few people sitting around.
My eyes soon focused on a nice looking lady. Even though she was sitting down, I could tell she was tall. Nice flawless skin. Very fair. Not pale, just fair. Short hair and very nice facial feature. Almost model like. But her business attire would mean she is very much a business person rather than from the entertainment industry. I noticed quite a fair few other guys were looking at her. Any guys that checked in would too, look at her. She was very much the centre of attention.
I still vividly remember her dressed in a black turtleneck with a nice skirt and coat outfit. She was reading a book. I whipped out my phone and attempt to take photos of her. I got a minor scare when she looked up at my direction as if she had caught me taking photos of her. I was relieved when she went back to her book.
It was a bit boring while waiting for boarding. I was browsing through Sammyboy and did not see anything too interesting. Soon it was time to board. I usually pick aisle seat if it is a long trip or I plan to walk around the plane later on. For short journeys, window seats would be much preferable. Yep, I am one of those that would like to board the plane last. No doubt I may face problems with storage but at least I do not need to stand like a cattle as if I was waiting for my turn to be slaughtered.
The pretty lady had stood up and went to queue. She was tall, maybe even slightly taller than me. But her figure is damm cun (ie. very nice). I could even picture her undressed. Nice perky buttocks and nice sized boobs with pink nipples. She is probably no more than 25 years old. She seemed young and inexperience. Soon she disappeared into the crowd. I quickly delete her image on my mind knowing that it will be a one off experience. Now, I would have to keep my fingers crossed and hope that the plane has some new movies. Hopefully no repeat from last month.
The ground crew threw me a look and I knew it was time for me to board. I walked slowly across the aerobridge, taking out my boarding pass. I flashed it across the stewardess.
“38C, Mr Bei, welcome on board.”
Ah, good that they at least remembered me.
I don’t know if I was the exhibits or the people seated are. But I was looking at them and them looking at me. I slowly made my way all the way to the back. My eyes saw the pretty lady seated by the windows some way back.
Soon, I was at my seat and sitting by the window was the pretty lady.