I actually have a chance at having an affair with my ex-company colleague. The 2 of us we housed in a company rental 2 storey terrace, day in day out we would go to work and come ‘home’ to rest. Only bare housing essentials were prepared by me for our ‘comfortable stay’, with bed and wardrobe/dressing table for her in one of the 3 bedrooms upstairs. I stayed in the room on the ground floor with my single metal bed and foldable wardrobe, my radio and a standing fan (the 3 bedrooms have air-con).
First impression she gave me was a homely girl in her 20+. After the 3rd day, she shown me her wild side, she would be wrapped up in her towel wearing only her bra and panty. She called me from upstairs asking if I could install a water heater for the shower, as she could not stand having to bathe with the cold water from the storage tank. I had already changed out of my work clothes and in my boxer, looking up at her, I could feel my self getting aroused. I told her I’ll try my best to go and buy 1 the next day, asking her to endure for 1 more night.
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Botakhead
I actually have a chance at having an affair with my ex-company colleague. The 2 of us we housed in a company rental 2 storey terrace, day in day out we would go to work and come ‘home’ to rest. Only bare housing essentials were prepared by me for our ‘comfortable stay’, with bed and wardrobe/dressing table for her in one of the 3 bedrooms upstairs. I stayed in the room on the ground floor with my single metal bed and foldable wardrobe, my radio and a standing fan (the 3 bedrooms have air-con).
First impression she gave me was a homely girl in her 20+. After the 3rd day, she shown me her wild side, she would be wrapped up in her towel wearing only her bra and panty. She called me from upstairs asking if I could install a water heater for the shower, as she could not stand having to bathe with the cold water from the storage tank. I had already changed out of my work clothes and in my boxer, looking up at her, I could feel my self getting aroused. I told her I’ll try my best to go and buy 1 the next day, asking her to endure for 1 more night.
Braddah, unless there are other data points you wish to share I didnt see any invitation for you to pin her down on the bathroom floor and fuck her. In fact she probably started a shower or bath and was too cold and called you in an emergency Braddah. Braddah, just trying to keep you from sexually assaulting a young woman due to you mistakenly thinking she invited you to have sex with her. Braddah, no offense just trying to help you and trying to keep SG society stable.
As I’m NS trained, I’ve no qualms about bathing with cold water, she was a kampong girl but still they practiced boiling hot water when they take their bathe. So I act clever and go boil a kettle of hot water, bring up to the toilet upstairs and knocked on the door, telling her I’ve boiled water for her to be mixed in the pail. She pai seh and said thank you, don’t want me to see her naked, let me leave the kettle outside the door and go downstairs…..haiz wasted getting aroused for nothing. I went down to my room. Heard the toilet door open and shut quickly, she shouted ‘ouch’ very loudly, like as if she had scalded herself while pouring the hot water from the kettle into the pail. I rushed back upstairs and knocked the toilet door asking if she’s ok, was she scalded? Then I heard her softly crying……
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RealEstateGuy
…to pin her down on the bathroom floor and fuck her…
What a pervert suggestion from the dark-side of SG Society men… Well done Bradday!
Camp !
Come to think of the situation, a big house with nothing much to do after work, 1 man & 1 girl…..but my senses came back to me that I’m happily (not sexually) married to a wonderful wife and mother of my then 2 kids (now 4 kids). I don’t usually get enough sex with my wife, she’s not the enthusiastic type, only when she feels like it, then I’ll get it.
Ok, back to the toilet situation, I asked her why is she crying? Still can hear her sobbing slightly. She slowly opened the door, hiding behind it, handed me the kettle and told me that she should have let me pour the hot water for her, she was splashed with a little bit of hot water but nothing serious. Then she closed the door and carried on with her washing. I’m a little confused why she said that? I wnet and took my shower in my toilet beside my bedroom. When I came out from the toilet, she was already waiting outside my room in her T-shirt and jeans.
Why was she faster than me? It was because I pcc during my shower, picturing her slithe naked body, 32A perky breast (can see her down blouse in office seated at her table) and slightly rounded buttocks when she bend down to pick up papers blown by the table fan. I smiled at her and say I’ll need to get changed (as I was wrapped in my army green towel). I slipped on T-shirt and put on my long khaki pants. By the way we are both about the same height at around 165. We’ll be going out for dinner nearby.
The first 2 days and nights, we have dinner with the boss, lady boss (a great looker) some other workers. So this is my first night out with her alone. She asked me what I would like for dinner, I replied zhi char lor what else. She have other plans, saying why not we go for seafood instead, I frown and said just the 2 of us cannot finish de. She also agreed and we drove in my car to the nearby food centre, orderd drinks and zhi char, rise and some meat, vegetable dishes. I paid as a gentleman. After dinner, sipping our sour plum juice, she suggest we go cheong the night away. I was taken aback, I did not think she would be so hiong wan. I then bring her to the nearest pub/cafe, but I told her I’m not drinking alcohol ( I actually don’t like to drink except the occassional Martini-7up (my favourite).
She order at first a fruit punch, I thought to myself, wah tomorrow got work to do leh, better to rest early (time around 10pm). I ordered my usual expensive coke in a tall thin glass. I paid gentlemanly. Next round she wanted to open a bottle of whisky, I quickly reminded her I’m not drinking, she nodded and ordered a Singapore Sling instead, we made small talk of nothing. I’m not sure if she’s a good drinker or not but when she finished the Singapore Sling, I think she’s a little drunk and loosen herself by telling me her unhappy BG relationship. I try to comfort her as she sat closer to me like asking for me to hug her. But I did not, we just touched shoulder to shoulder, I let her lean her head on my neck.
My advice: Once you start an affair…there will always be the next!
My Bros advice: If you are not doing it with your heart, you are not cheating!
Your choice, Your path…either or enjoy!
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Botakhead
Why was she faster than me? It was because I pcc during my shower, picturing her slithe naked body, 32A perky breast (can see her down blouse in office seated at her table) and slightly rounded buttocks when she bend down to pick up papers blown by the table fan. I smiled at her and say I’ll need to get changed (as I was wrapped in my army green towel). I slipped on T-shirt and put on my long khaki pants. By the way we are both about the same height at around 165. We’ll be going out for dinner nearby.
What does the height imply? Some kind of alignment in bed Braddah? Braddah, just trying to understand your wonderful narrative. Braddah, please continue.