With the strap holding whatever that’s flimsy piece of cloth that supposed to be held together out of the way, you can be sure whatever that flimsy piece of cloth was supposed to be cover is now left uncovered….
Well, just part of it, not all of it. But what was elusive is now clarity, with 3/4 of her left breasts exposed and her left nipple sticking out invitingly… It was a beautiful sight to behold… something I’d that bring a tear to my eye. But no, at that moment, when all else stood still, so did my breathe.
Regaining composture, Lorraine brought the strap up to her shoulders once more whilst working on the stain on my sleeves… “Ooops… awkward……” She teased….
In my mind, I was thinking how the fuck can this crazy bitch be so composed! I’m already losing my sanity! But being professional, my face managed to muster a simple smile and I muttered…. “Yea… awkward…”
Lorraine laid on my chest quietly and I found myself wrapping my arms around her… that moment seemed to last forever until I could no longer control myself and planted a kiss on her forehead….
That was it… I’m sure you guys have impressions of a calm lake full of graceful flamingoes? Then all of a sudden a gunshot went off and the graceful, nonchalent flamingoes take off in all directions? This moment was something like that…
After the kiss was planted, Lorraine looked up gently… and started kissing my neck. One thing led to another and she was soon straddled on me with her tongue in my mouth. I remembered running my hands up her back with the tune “sexyback” playing in my head repeatedly refusing to go off…
Before I knew it, I was feeling her back not from outside her dress but from the inside… She was on me, tongue in my mouth and I was reciprocating… She was moving her hips in an alluring mock riding fashion and I was feeling her wonderful bum and telling myself “NO PANTIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
She moved her head in a graceful fashion as I planted kiss after kiss on her neck… before her tongue was in mine again… She only moved her head because she needed to let out a moan?
It was beautiful… I remembered telling her “You are so beautiful…” with her letting out the most subtle of moans… My hands were running down the side of her body and up to her bosom when I stopped….
I can’t do this… “We can’t do this…” I heard a voice repeating what’s said in my head… She looked at me, and smiled the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen…
“I know….” Lorraine planted the gentlest of kisses on my forehead and buttoned my unbuttoned first two buttons of my shirt… tightened my tie and said “So… where do I sign?”
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dj19
if got some visuals to go along the story will be belly good le… heheheheh
Sorry Bro… I have to disappoint you here as the relationship between Lorraine & I is one based on mutual respect for each other’s privacy. Pics were never taken for the purpose of enhancing the atmosphere and kinkiness simply because it cannot be done. She’s married and she’s not the only person involved… =)
Please continue to furnish me with your valuable feedback bros. Thank you for those who have upped me by giving me valuable points. To those who think that the story thus far is a bit of a anti-climax… do not worry. There’s more to come, not forgetting that the story is still developing….
“Where do I sign…” Lorraine’s once again composed voice rings out in my ear, reverberating through every ounce of muscle I have. We have both regained our composture. While I can only manage a sincerely smile that somehow looks sheepish, she was perfectly composed…
I watched as she puts her signature on every line she’s suppoised to sign on. Her signatures were crisp and perfect, every single one of them.
“Done!” She exclaimed with her last stroke of the pen in place on the final page of tedious documentations. I smiled at her “Thank you!” and inspected every page. All in place, nothing missing…
I looked at her pretty pixie face and found her staring right back at me, both her hands raised to sweep her messed up face back into a tinny bunch. The fringe still falls perfectly on her sweet face, her gaze a twinkling one…
“Yup!” She said. “All done… thank you…” Like a child riding his bike for the 1st time, she inspected the documentations… “Yup, all done…”
“Er… Lorraine… I think you should hold onto the documentations first. I feel, after what just happened, that you should consider seriously if I should be allowed to service you… or if you should indeed go ahead with whatever you’ve just signed” I looked at her blankly and said. Deep down, i felt this was the only way to maintain my professionalism and morals.
“What happened?” She retorted jokingly with a mock look of confusion? Her eyes twinkled on still as she looked at me. I knew she was scanning for all details available on my face and I felt sure she saw my brows twitch in anxiety…
“Look…” She saw that I wasn’t gonna relent.. “I can buy all these myself… I was in the industry… I Know…” She paused “I chose you not because I find you good looking or because we are close…” *Laughters… “Ok… Maybe because we are close… but more importantly… because I know you can be trusted as a friend, as a person, as an advisor.”
As she was saying all these, the look on her face was imprest in my mind. Even now, I can see it so vividly… Her staring right into my eyes… “I trust you are professional. Things could have gotten so much worst back then. You stopped it didn’t you?”
She got up and walked to the door. “Besides… we are both adults. Shit happens…” She laughed as she opens the door. “I’ll go ahead… and I need to pick Glen up.”
“Bye Junior…” I walked right out the door in absolute disbelief and disorientation. She’s one amazing girl, I told myself, as a whiff of the smell of her drifted into my nostrils, reminding me how she smelt just then…
Crazy was the next thing I said to myself, a smile forming on my face…
I spent the next two days being confused about what happened. Not wanting to be distracted from my work & studies, I numbed myself with work and revision so as to prevent myself from thinking about what just happened.
Nonetheless, she’s still my neighbour and my client after all and I cannot avoid the unavoidable. This fact was made known to me on the third day since the last incredulous encounter we shared.
“Wei… avoiding me ah” That voice that greeted me… Shit…. I thought to myself as I stepped out of the lift on the ground floor
“Huh… No ah…” I replied with a smile.. Damn fake I thought.
“No???” Lorraine jested… “Then how come you weren’t downstairs over the last two days to jog? I wait until 6 everyday still don’t see you le….” Pause. “Take it easy. I’m not gonna eat you up… You submitted my case already anot…”
“Yes… Was fully done up yesterday… your cheque was also thrown in already” I replied with a smile… still looking damn fake and more stoned.
“Good… I thought your silly ethical nature will cause you to sit on it… Luckily you still have some brains…” She looked at me with a gentle smile.. “Breakfast?”
Breakfast was the usual, which was what I hate for the first time, the usual chatter without the usual ease. Atmosphere between us was still a little awkward after what happened. But at least this time, I got to pay for the breakfast as I was no longer unemployed. That made me feel better I guess.
It was at MacDonalds, over muffins, sausages & scrambled eggs with shitty Iced Cafe Lattes… That was one thing we laughed over, further loosening any awkwardness in the air. Gradually, as the banter went on, the awkwardness diminished.
The chat wore on over how shitty MacDonald’s service is, how shitty the coffee is… and finally…
“How do you think two persons get attracted?” She asked with her usual point-blank straightness. Ouch, I felt shot.
“When two persons are most drawn to one another no matter how hard they try to fight it?” I found myself answering without even thinking.
“Exactly…” She quipped, her eyes twinkling once again. She paused a moment to examine my expressionless face… and broke into laughter. “So no biggie about what happened betwene us that day right?” Pause… “Like I said, we are both adults…”
“Let’s go… I’ll give you a lift to your office, if that’s where you are headed…”
As I waited for her to get into the her and the moment she did… “I’m attracted to you and I know you are to me as well… Physically, Intellectually, whatever. It is attraction nonetheless.”
She buckled her safety belt and once again, I had a peak of her accentuated bosoms the minute the belt went across her body and into the holster. With a look of indifference, she stepped on the accelerator and we were on our way on road and in thoughts…
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yang punk
She was sexually cultivating you, junior…so what the heck you should just let your small head do the thinking! Bet you she was disappointed at your lack of balls! She was literally hand holding you to her pussy and you had to embarrass her!
Hope the next time round you took the initiative and not make her lose face!
Hi Bro… Thanks for your piece of advise… but really didn’t wanna be attracted to her for physical or sexual reasons, nor partake in any act together with her back then… There are complications due to our relationship as friend and client. Moreover, she’s married….
Most of all, she’s a nice person to begin with so I really didn’t want her to regret in the aftermath….
But yeah, things kindda change a little towards as the story progresses. Thanks bro for your encouragement…
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songsong1213
Ya…ya… Let the small head do the thinking… When the army officer get to know about it then you know:-) is the ts parent prepare to move house…
To ts, please proceed with your story. Just be more careful:-)
Yes I will, not in posting but also in the act of seeing her as well… Still trying to fine-tune the art of balancing…
Lol… luckily today the workload isn’t great… I’m trying to fast forward as much as I can to the actual juicy parts for bros who are camping. I was just in school and my lecturer was drawing the local min, local max graphs. When he marked it the top of the curve with a big red dot, all I could think of was the pink left nipple and I almost threw my coffee out (I was drinking while he was talking…
To Bros who liked my story and what happened to me, please give me your feedback for reference purposes so that I might know where to go henceforth (story is still progressing as we speak). If you truely like it, then please allot me some precious points as you will…
Thanks and I look forward to hearing comments from you guys…
The entire day at work… I was not able to focus and I kept hearing Lorraine’s voice ring in my head “How do you think two persons get attracted to one another?” The lively conversation with my dead-panned voice kept going on and on like a broken tape recorder.
Couldn’t take it anymore and I went to the washroom to freshen up. As I washed my face with water, what happened between me and her over the past couple months or so kept replaying in my head. I must be nuts…. I knew I wanted her and yet I know full-well I had to push her away as well. Some brothers encouraged ‘Small head over big head’ but I was not ready to apply that maxim on Lorraine. To me, she was a caring mother, a good wife and a very good friend whom understands me to a great extent, much more than my own friends whom I’ve known for years ever did. My professional relationship with her only serves to complicate things further…
I was also wondering as well and deduced eventually that she was merely teasing me when she said that she was attracted to me. I justified that if she was truely attracted to me, she would share the woes of her marriage (she doesn’t look too happy with it anyway) with me but she never mentioned more than she should nor was ever willing to share more.
I knew I was attracted to her charisma and poise, as well as to how beautiful she looked and how sexy she was. Finally, I convinced myself that I would never have felt any urges if I had not seen her pink nipple… hahaha… coz all guys would be extremely turned on by that…
I decided that I’ll run with her the following day…