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demongun
hahs~ hmmph your part 8 reminds me of myself LOL!
Maybe u can share a bit..? Lol
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Originally Posted by
demongun
hmmph~ okie just short story then hahs..
it always started as a boring night with my frens in a pub located at boat quey, some XXX ktv pub we always go to sing / drink / blablabla… waitress will come to our table to play games with us and drink.. ya kinda bore let just make it even shorter, ( A ) a waitress over there had been working over there for quite sometime cup size B around 1.5-1.6m started to get tipsy after afew glasses of drinks so she pull me out to grab a smoke.. what caught me a surprise was we ended up in the toilet and she started to pull my jeans off giving me a blowjob ( haven recover from what is happening * shock stage * ) seriously i don feel a thing at that moment so can’t tell if she is good but the bj didn’t last long she stood up and tell me that she had a crush on me when she saw me at the pub… i was like erm? without another word from me she pulled down her black lacy T-back and guide my dick to her wet lovely hole i swear it dripping wet! we ahd a hell of the time in the toilet =D ok la pass it back to u lol~
Really u felt nothing??? Lol… Can’t be… Your heart not pounding w excitement that someone might see u or heard u? Anyway, thanks for sharing
Part 10: New guy - Paul
It was a clear morning and everything felt just right. I woke up on time and bathed in the fragrance of Rose. “It is gonna be a good day” I told myself.
When dressing up for work, I often think of what is appropriate and on 12 July 2011, a bustier and a mini skirt would be the best for that day. “Mr Chew is coming with his young IT executive for meeting. Boss would be lunching with them… And of course as his PA, I have to follow…”
A brief introduction:
My boss is a family guy with 2 kids, rich, business minded, nice, tall and have a well maintained body for a 43 years old man. Mr Chew is a 35 years old sales consultant with a good body shape plus a flare in speech who services our company account. He is so good with his pitching and speech that he can convince you that an egg is a golf ball. Lol! His young executive at that time must be close to the age of 24 years old… A year or two younger than me has a baby face, shy, quiet but he looks really cute!
So guys… Who would be my new boyfriend or my new catch in 2011? Let’s make a guess…????
Some asked why did I stop writing? Some said please continue to write. Sorry bros and gals… I took a long break.
Part 11:
After Mr Chew finished his presentation of the new development of the system, boss asked him for lunch. They walked off to my boss’s office while Marcus (the young IT executive) pack up. We smiled at each other and engaged in small talks about our bosses.
Me: “I think Mr Chew is not difficult person to work with, right? He seems friendly to me”
Marcus: “He’s alright but he favors female more… Especially pretty ones like you”
I blushed and said “Thank you” before I left the room. After couples of minutes, our bosses emerges from the office. I heard my boss mumbled before he closed the door behind him with Mr Chew by his side “Of course, can…”
Cut the story short…
Boss: “Jean, I need to go back home as Tris (his daughter) is having a high fever and Dolly (his wife) is not in town”
Me: “Sure, I will head back on my own.”
Boss: “No no. Chew! Help me send her back to my office, please?”
Chew: “No problem, boss! You help me, I help you!” Turning his head toward my direction, “Lady, anyway Marcus is on half day leave so after this lunch he would go back from here so my 2 seaters car have a space for you. And I have another appointment at East so allow me to have the honor to send you.”
I laughed at the sentence before I agreed. Waving bye to my boss and Marcus, we heading for the car in the carpark. While searching for the car, I realized that I left my phone at the restaurant.
Me: “Hey, I left my phone upstairs! I’ll be back!”
I run off and heard Mr Chew shouting from a distance…. When I’m back, I was panting and sweating. Stepped into his Audi and closed the car’s door.
Chew: “Found it?”
Me: “y….e….s” still panting for breathe
Chew took a piece of tissue and touched my forehead: “Here, wipe dry”
The touch sent my temperature higher and I was blushing in totally redness.
Me: “Oh.. Thanks!” Taking the tissue from him and smiled. After 1 minute, we were still in the carpark and I turned to him.
Me: “Are we going?”
Chew in his embarrassment said “Oh ya, busy looking at you and forget about driving! Haha… Oh by the way, your boss called me and ask if you could collect the report of the earlier presentation. But… Marcus had brought it back so my copy is at my place. You mind just coming by my place for a minute while I print the report for your boss?”
Me: “That’s fine. My job scope too!”
With that, we drove back to his place at Novena. A nice small studio apartment with modern design. Sat at his swinging chair looking outside his window for views. Then suddenly…
“Fuck!”
I run over and saw he gotten inked onto his face and shirt while he changed his cartridge. Finding it amusing, I started laughing and he started to punish me by tickling me!
“Still laugh! Laugh some more some more!”
“Ok ok! Stop! Sorry!” I said panting for breathe after the laughs and struggles from his tickles. Somehow, I felt so at ease with him and having him close to me allowing me to smell his scent.
Chew: “Stop panting! Is very disturbing!”
Me: “I just exercised!”
Chew avoiding my eyes: “I go wash up.”
Me: “Orh!”
Sat back at his living room and was flipping some cars magazines he left on his coffee top when he stepped out from his toilet… With dripping dark black hair, tight V neck white T-shirt and a long sport pants. His looks and body = amazing!!!!!! I gulped.
Chew looking into my big rounded eyes and explained: “The client cancelled the appointment. Once I send you back, I will hit gym.”
Me, still in daze: “Ya, ok! Can! Mmm ya good good”
Sensing I was nervous, he came closer and purposely touched our nose together before heading back to his computer. (I was like furious! How can he do that? He just did… Argh!)
He sent me back to office after the report was printed. Nothing happens.
“Jean, you have delivery!” Shouted Aunty Mary from the reception.
Walked out and found a blue light box on the counter. Took it back and open it… It was a phone. Still figuring what’s going on… ….
Message received “I do not wish to lose contact with Ms Sotong if you ever lose your phone. Two is a precaution.” Immediately, I knew who is the gift from… Paul Chew!
Part 12:
… Immediately I knew who gave the gift – Paul Chew.
Few days went by and seem that everything is back to normal. No messages from Paul. I wasn’t unhappy but wasn’t happy either. The mood was complicated. I knew I could have message him back or call him since I have his number and the private mobile that we secretly shared. But I didn’t.
Buzz Buzz. Message received “Girl, need you to collect something for me. Please help? Is urgent!”
Me: “Can dun?”
Paul: “Why not?”
Me: “Not free!”
Paul: “Liar! Aaron is away. I asked him if I can lend you for half a day to help me and he said yes!”
Felt betrayed by my own boss, I typed “Ya, what?”
Paul: “Come on! Aaron is my best friend… he said you would be the perfect candidate. Just go to Jimmy Orchard later, ok? Look for Stella.”
So… who is Stella? Prefect candidate to…? What is going on…?
Sorry to be MIA for such long time…
Hope you enjoy the story..
Part 13:
Me: “Hi, Stella in?”
Stella: “I am. You must be Jean. Try this on and see if it fits you” handing over a beige high heels with some bling bling.
Me: “What is this about?”
Stella: “Oh! He never told you?”
Me: “No!?”
Stella: “I am his sister and am the store manager here. My brother told me that there is a girl who needs new heels and a clutch bag for an event tonight and would ask her to drop by in the afternoon.”
Me, again in daze: “Event? What event?”
“Company dinner, my girl.” He appeared at the door smiling at his sweetest at me.
Me: “Hey, I am not someone you can toy with alright? What are all these about? You cannot just ask my boss for me and I must obey you?! Who you think you are?!”
Paul: “Girl, cool down! Chill ok? Alright, is my fault but I really want you as my partner for tonight. Is that alright with you? Please?” He said it with raised brows and in such sincerity.
Stella sensing the heat: “Hey, I think the heels suit you just right?”
Me: “Ya, really nice!”
Paul: “Thanks, Jie. Where is the bag?” Then, he grabbed the bag and my hands, run out of Jimmy, into his Audi and drove back home. I was shocked! No security?! No Payment?! But I guess the manager is her sister so maybe who cares? (Later then I realised that he had went down the store, chosen and paid for the items but wasn’t certain about my size so he just wanted to confirm the choice is right.)
Me: “I need a dress”
Paul: “I got it”
Wearing the fitting black dress and the beige heels with a touch of makeup and hairstyling by the professional, I felt like a princess. The dinner was a stand-up dinner. There was lots of mingling with business partners, own company’s staffs and bosses. Good wine and good food. After a long night, we drove off to a quiet place up some hill or park.
Paul: “You are beautiful. Thanks for the night!” He kissed gently on my cheeks.
I started to shy off when his warm hands came around my face and he cupped my face onto his. “I think I love you” with the sentence he kissed me on my lips and we began a tongue fight in his car. We kissed passionately for about 3 minutes before we slowed down, broke away and looked into each other’s’ eyes. His eyes are charming! His eyes speak a thousand words in silent. We immersed in the quiet admiration for each other before I broke the silent.
Me: “I like the way you kissed me.”
Paul: “I like the way you are. I like you in the blue dress 6 months ago when I saw you with Aaron for a meeting. I like the way you articulate and pointed out the weakness of the report during the meeting. I like your cheerful character and your frankness. I like you for who you are.”
He held my right hand with his left and asked “Will you be mine?” and my answer is “Yes~”.
With every start of relationship, be it friendship, buddies or lovers, it always pose a Question Mark (?) to the future. What will be … Paul and I?
The first 2 months was wonderful. Then on the 3rd, things are starting to look unclear and in doubt. Remember, there was one night where I was staying by his place and I chanced upon an used condom under his sofa. I was fearful to ask or clarify whether there’s someone else.
After this finding, I started to monitor him closer. I realized that every Thursday night he would always have events and on Friday, he’s always tired and hang over.
Struggling for a month, I finally broke my silence.
Me: “Are you having someone else beside me? I… I… I found used condom the other day under your sofa and you are always finding excuses to avoid me every Thursday..”
He looked at me shocked!
Paul: “Darling, I…. I have something I need to tell you about.”
He pulled out his phone and showed me chain of recent SMS with other guy called Henry. I read thru all and I grasped!
Me: “Dear!!! You…. "
(If you wanna know what happen.. Stay tuned! ^^)
Part 15:
The messages he shown me contain sexual content.
“The girl is hot! I wish to grab her boobs…”
“The moment you insert into her.. Oh man her cfm look make me feel a rush of blood into my dick! Erected and bursting, bro!”
“Ya, I agree! Her moaning is erotic! Just make a guy wanna bang harder into her wet pussy!”
And it went on and on talking about the sexual acts. Paul reassured me that he was only watching. He wasn’t even given a blow job by the girl. He was a silence party to spice up the sex life of Henry and his part time girlfriend. Henry is a married man with a part time girlfriend… Recently they went drinking together and Henry dared his girlfriend to have sex with him while Paul watches. After few rounds of drinks and dare, the girlfriend (call her Coco) agreed!!! They went up Paul’s house and started peeling off their clothes in the lift, ignoring the security guards looking the view on monitors. They kissed passionately and Paul told me by the time he slotted the key in n twisted the handle, Henry’s hand is already up in Coco’s skirt! Pulling aside her g-string, he was fingering her in public… At the corridor!! Paul said he was stunned but so excited as if he had strike a lottery! He continued telling me how wet Coco is.. Her juices was dripping onto her thighs and produced water splashing sound as Henry fingered her and they make their way into the apartment…….
After the session finished, Henry and Coco teamed up to dare Paul to do the same. They asked Paul to make love to me while they watch. Paul has been avoiding them for 1 month as he do not want to hurt me…
Now that the truth come to pass… Will I accept the challenge or will I chicken out with Paul?
What will happen…..? Stay tuned!
Part 16:
Weeks passed. It seems everything is back to normal. I don’t question him further after he told me the truth about what happened that night. I choose to trust him.
July came and passed. August was my boss and his birthday month. I was think hard what buy for my boss and Paul. Was shopping for a gift for my boss when Paul smsed me.
Paul: “What are you up to today?”
Me: “Shopping! Buying a bottle of wine for Aaron and probably a cake to celebrate in office with everyone. What about you? Not planning to meet your friends later?”
Paul: “Sounds like everyone have a gift except me…”
Me: “His birthday comes first… Dear don’t be silly?! You will get yours in 2 weeks time!”
Paul: " *pout* "
Sometimes guys are like kids! They demand and want it…
3 days later, I texted him early “Meet for lunch? I have something for you since you said everyone has a gift except you.”
Paul: “I was joking! Cannot joke? You took it so seriously?”
The clock struck 12pm. I walked out with a black box in my hand. When I saw his car turning in, my stomach crunches with butterflies! He never fails to tense me up with the excitement of meeting him. Stepped into his Audi, I waved the box at him. “Later, baby”
Half way thru lunch I decided to tease him.
*vibrate* He looked at me and said “I’m right beside you and you text me?” Gave him a shrug and said “Just read!”
Text Message: “Give you a hint what’s in the box… I’m feeling very airy beneath.” He looked up at me with “you can’t be serious” look while I wink an eye at him and continue with my food. He stopped after few mouthfuls and texted “Thanks to you, I can’t concentrate eating now. I want something better than food now…” I laughed at his cute and desperate expression. Soon, we went back to his car and he wanted to check the goods - me on commando and the gift - my thong in the box!
…. To be continued ….