Time: Friday night
Venue: Cafe
We are chatting happily about everything under the sun….. from work, to hobbies, to society issues, to religion, to favourite food, to favourite TV programs and books ….and inevitably to family.
Or rather, I purposely lead to that topic and tell her all about the issues between me and Claire and how she is staying at her sister’s place now. Of course, I distort the facts that she is having an affair with my colleague. I leave out the facts that she is actually tricked into it, while me and her husband, Raymond had a hand in it too. Yes, I will not forget what Raymond did to my wife too.
We are like long-lost friends, who seem to have a telepathic understanding towards each other, and yet, at the same time, we are strangers before this. We are curious to know more about each other.
My mind is totally on her, yet I am also distracted by the events happening in the hotel room at this moment. Part of my new brief to Mark is for him to have Jenny first. When I told him over the phone, he was elated. I even taught him what to say to Jenny in order to be able to fuck her.
He must be enjoying himself now. At this moment, a sms comes in.
“Buddy, she is incredible. You sure you don’t want to join us soon? She is looking forward to a gangbang. She wants all her holes to be filled at the same time.”
Bastard. He is making me hot.
Elaine looks like she just finishes a glamour photo shoot. She is wearing a sparkling, shiny blue dress with large conspicuous buttons at the front and a large shiny white belt. Her dress is short, stopping at her mid-thigh, showing off plenty of her creamy white legs. Her hair is done like a babydoll, dyed brown with curls at the end.
As I gaze at her beauty, my attention can’t help but to look at her figure. Her body is producing enticing curves in the dress that barely reaches her mid-thigh, displaying too much flesh. As she moves in her seat, the hemline is creeping upwards for my comfort, or rather discomfort, sometimes almost seeing a tinge of white triangle in the midst of her crossed legs.
My vision starts to blur as she speaks. I can see her luscious lips on the little mouth opening and closing, sometimes flicking the tip of her tongue in a suggestive manner. I can imagine that lips engulf the width of my hardened cock and that mouth taking in the full length. My cock is aching to be released from its bondage.
“Wilson, are you ok? Wilson.”
“Oh sorry sorry, where were we?” I wake up from my sexual slumber.
“We were talking about your wife when your sms came in. You seem distracted after that. You ok?”
“Ok I am ok. It’s my wife. She said she wants to be separated from me.” I am lying through my teeth.
“Sigh so bad ah…..frankly speaking I am having a rough patch with my husband too.” Until now she still does not know that I am Raymond’s boss.
“Huh what happened? Care to share? I am a good listener.”
“Well it’s nothing glamorous. In fact I have told no one else in the world before.”
“What exactly happened? I am sure you can trust me. I have told you all the things between me and my wife.”
“My husband has not touched me for almost half a year.”
“What?”
How is that possible? If I have a wife like her, I would fuck her everyday. But on second thoughts, actually I and Claire are not as sexually active anymore as compared to before as time passes. But 6 months is still too long a time. Raymond must be eating a lot outside. Have heard a lot of stories about his sexual exploits in office. Looks like the rumours are true.
“I also don’t know but he seems to lose interest in me.”
“That’s ridiculous. Who would lose interest in such a pretty girl like you?”
“Haha you like to joke. I am not pretty.”
“If you are not pretty, there is no pretty girl in this world anymore.”
Another sms comes in.
“Buddy, he just calls to say he is reaching in 5 minutes”
9.25 pm
“Hey I saw a friend downstairs.”
I purposely point to downstairs at a guy so that Elaine would look down.
“Huh? He’s your friend? That’s my husband, Raymond.”
“Raymond is your husband? I am his boss at work.”
“Oh no, what a small world! Wilson, you must keep our conversation a secret ok?”
“Of course, you can trust me. But what is he doing here? I thought you said he is at friend’s house watching soccer.”
“I am not sure too.”
“He is taking the lift now. That’s the lift to the hotel. Come, let’s go find out what he is up to.”
I grab Elaine’s hand and make a move, not even giving her a chance to hesitate.
We rush to the lift lobby. The lift stops at 16th floor.
We go up to the 16th floor. There is no one in sight along the corridor. I know which room they are at, so I purposely walk towards that area.
We are like two headless chickens roaming outside the room without any clue.
“Wilson, forget it. There is no way we can find him like that. He might be just here to watch soccer with his friends anyway. I know of guys booking a room to drink and watch soccer.”
At this moment, one of the rooms’ door opens and a guy comes out. Before closing the door, the guy shouts into the room, “Raymond, you carry on first. I go downstairs to get a few more condoms.”
I grab Elaine’s hand and move towards the room. I push the guy aside and go into the room.
A naked man and a naked woman are on the bed.
Jenny pulls up the blanket to try cover herself.
A shocked Raymond tries to grab his pants and shouts out “Elaine, sorry, wait.”
Elaine immediately breaks into tears and runs out of the room.
I go after Elaine immediately.
As I go past Mark at the door, our hands meet each other in mid-air with a high five.
In my new plan, I ask Mark to tell Jenny that the Special Club has given her a special privilege to enjoy three strong hunks tonight, namely I, Mark and Raymond. If she is agreeable, she is to make a call to Raymond and asks him to come to the hotel room immediately and she will enjoy a good gangbang. If not, she will not get anyone at all.
To get Raymond in, Jenny is to tell him that the Special Club has managed to shake off George entirely for the night and he can enjoy a gangbang with her and a lady named Claire. That will surely make Raymond come. The lure of both Jenny and Claire.
The sacrifice of this new plan is that I have to give up my fun with Jenny tonight, and might not even have a chance again after this.
The gain is that I have gotten back at Raymond as well.
Most importantly, Elaine is heart-broken with Raymond now.
Sorry for my long absence. My grandfather-in-law passed away last week, hence was a bit tied up.
Will be back soon
Sorry for my long absence. My grandfather-in-law passed away last week, hence was a bit tied up.
Will be back soon
Guys, thanks for all the well-wishes. Me and family are alright as it is not an unexpected event.
Anyway I will be back soon
Guys, thanks for all the well-wishes. Me and family are alright as it is not an unexpected event.
Anyway I will be back soon
Time: Friday night
Venue: Lounge Bar
10.15 pm
Elaine and I are now drinking at a bar.
I had caught up with Elaine at the hotel lobby. She was devastated by the scene of her husband, Raymond, in bed with another woman at the hotel room. She cried herself silly into my broad, sturdy chest. After calming down, she requested me to bring her somewhere quiet to have some drinks and to calm herself down.
So here we are, seated at a quiet cosy corner on the rooftop of Esplanade, overlooking the Marina Bay Sands and the Fullerton waterfront. I am a regular at this place as this is a very good place to get away from the hustle and bustle of city life, without those raucous bars and deafening music, just chilling out with a nice glass of wine in peace and enjoying the serene night scene.
For the first half an hour, her phone rings incessantly. She never picks up any of them. Total 38 missed calls and 15 messages. Raymond gives up without any response from her.
I have instructed the waiters not to come to our table unless I call for them as I want to give Elaine as much peace and breathing space to calm down as possible. We are nestled peacefully at an exclusive area.
The night view is beautiful. The majestic Marina Bay Sands with its trademark ship-shaped garden atop its three blocks on one side and the flickering lights and activities along the Fullerton area bustling with weekend clubbers on the other side. Who says Singapore doesn’t have a beautiful night scene?
In front of me, is a beautiful girl, who has kept totally silent throughout the car trip here and now just sitting there in silence, staring at the beautiful night scene in front of her. However, you can tell that her stare is hollow. She is not admiring at the scene; she is staring in blank.
She seems hurt.
In her left hand is a bottle of red wine. In her left hand is her wine glass, which she is sending to her mouth in short, frequent intervals. Her cheeks are rosy-red, not certain if it’s due to the wine or her sobbing.
10.40 pm
After what seems like eternity, I finally pluck up enough courage to break the silence after sensing her breathing has somewhat become more peaceful, an indication of her calming down.
“Elaine, you ok?”
“Errmm……”
A short, non-committal reply and she falls into silence again, downing her glass of wine.
I am getting very worried about her getting drunk so I grab the wine bottle from her. Somehow in such a situation, the gentleman side of me is rearing its head higher than the lustful side of me.
I am really concerned about her.
I am in a weird dilemma. I am the one who came up with the plot to cause this, yet now at this moment, I am really concerned about her.
Somehow, this special girl is making me feel more like protecting her than to take advantage of her. Only one woman has made me feel this way before. That is Claire.
“Come Elaine, don’t down in sorrow by yourself. I will drink with you.”
I gulp down the whole glass in one shot. I have never drink wine like this before, to me, that’s being disrespectful to the wine.
Elaine turns slowly and looks at me.
She speaks in a very slow and measured tone.
“Am I such an unattractive woman? Why is my husband not touching me for such a long time and now he is fooling around with other woman?”
To make sure she can feel my sincerity and honesty in my answer, I reply in an equally slow and measured manner.
“Elaine, trust me, you are one of the most beautiful woman I have ever met.”
At this moment, our eyes lock into each other.
At this moment, I can feel the air around us coming to a standstill.
At this moment, the world seems to be only me and Elaine.
We lean towards each other.
I can feel her body heat, smell her sweet perfume, and feel her soft lips upon mine.
I can taste the red wine on her lips. I put my right hand lightly on her head and pull her closer to me.
Our lips close onto each other tightly. My tongue slide past her lips and begin to explore her mouth. My left hand move up to her slender waist and rest it there.
Elaine moves her both hands around my neck and we embrace ourselves into a slow, sensual kiss.
I can feel Elaine’s lips tremble slightly when our tongues meet each other. I begin to suck on her tongue and nibble on her bottom lip ever so lightly. She tastes so sweet.
A light breeze is blowing onto us, yet unable to cool off the heated passion between us.
My left hand moves up from her left waist and touch her breast through the fabric. She releases a breath and moans softly. Her eyes are half-closed, looking at me in a sweet, pleading manner, which gives my hand greater encouragement to knead more strongly. My action is sending waves of arousal through Elaine’s body as she is getting more passionate in her kiss.
Her hands rest onto my thighs and move up higher, and higher.
Her whole tongue is slid into my mouth, the taste driving me wild. I suck and suck onto her tongue and her hands move to my crotch, feeling my hardness through my pants.
At this moment, both of us are awaken from our dreamland by her phone ringing.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Lounge Bar
11.05 pm
“Elaine, where are you? Aren’t we supposed to meet at 11 at your house?”
I can vaguely make out Phoebe’s voice coming out from Elaine’s phone.
“Errrrr sorry Phoebe, something happened. I can’t make it back home. Can you tell the girls to go ahead without me?”
“Oei how can you fly aeroplane like that? Raymond has let us into your house, so we wait for you here?”
“Oh Raymond is there?”
“He let us in and left.He said it’s best to leave us alone to enjoy ourselves for the night. He’s off to his friend’s place for soccer. But he looks solemn. Anything’s wrong between you two?”
“Nothing Phoebe. You girls just go ahead and have fun at my place. Make yourselves at home. You know my place well enough. Just get my spare key from the cabinet. You know where it is right?”
“Ya of course I know, but where are you and what time are you coming back?”
“Most likely I won’t be back for the night.”
“What’s happening……”
Elaine cuts the line before Phoebe can continue on the other side. After pausing for 2 seconds, Elaine switches off her phone and looks at me, “I don’t know how to tell Phoebe.”
“No worries. I understand.”
The call has broken the atmosphere and we are both feeling embarrassed by our earlier actions.
There is a 3 seconds pause again…. we blurt out at the same time, “I am sorry.”
We look at each other and burst out laughing. It is a hearty laugh and it lightens the whole mood.
“Elaine, don’t think too much. Let’s just enjoy the nice night view here together ok?”
The night view is really beautiful with the waterfront reflecting the flickering lights of the buildings and streets. A cool breeze is blowing onto our face and we can smell the serenity in the air.
“Yes Wilson, this is such a nice place and such a beautiful night. Thanks for keeping me company. Let’s enjoy the wine together.”
For the next 1 hour, we just chat happily and enjoy the wine.
We are getting high from the alcohol and soon we switch to vodka and we continue drinking and enjoying the booze and continue chatting, from anything under the sky.
2.45 am
“Sorry sir, we are closing in 15 min time. Do you want to settle the bill?”
“Sure. We are leaving now.”
2.55 am
We are on a cab together.
By now, Elaine is almost totally out. I am about 80% gone too. Luckily she still manages to give the taxi driver her address and give me her unit number before she falls asleep.
Elaine is leaning her head onto my shoulder and sound asleep. She seems so peaceful sleeping. Glad to see her so peaceful after the whole ordeal in the night earlier.
She is such a beautiful girl. My heart goes out to her.
3.25 am
I fumble through her handbag and find her house keys.
Elaine is totally gone now and she can barely stand up with me grabbing and supporting her.
The house is empty. The girls must have already left. The place is in quite a mess though, with the sofa cushions strewn all over and empty beer cans and liquor bottles lying around on the table and floor.
I manage to carry Elaine to her bed and drop her there. A drunk person can be real heavy.
I am also almost a goner. My head is spinning and aching real bad, and my chest feels so heavy.
I walk out of her room. I don’t think I can make it back home in this state.
In the darkness, I manage to get to the next room in the house. Great, there is a bed there.
In my drunken stupor, I stumble towards the bed and fall right onto it.
And black out…..
Time: Friday night
Venue: Lounge Bar
11.05 pm
“Elaine, where are you? Aren’t we supposed to meet at 11 at your house?”
I can vaguely make out Phoebe’s voice coming out from Elaine’s phone.
“Errrrr sorry Phoebe, something happened. I can’t make it back home. Can you tell the girls to go ahead without me?”
“Oei how can you fly aeroplane like that? Raymond has let us into your house, so we wait for you here?”
“Oh Raymond is there?”
“He let us in and left.He said it’s best to leave us alone to enjoy ourselves for the night. He’s off to his friend’s place for soccer. But he looks solemn. Anything’s wrong between you two?”
“Nothing Phoebe. You girls just go ahead and have fun at my place. Make yourselves at home. You know my place well enough. Just get my spare key from the cabinet. You know where it is right?”
“Ya of course I know, but where are you and what time are you coming back?”
“Most likely I won’t be back for the night.”
“What’s happening……”
Elaine cuts the line before Phoebe can continue on the other side. After pausing for 2 seconds, Elaine switches off her phone and looks at me, “I don’t know how to tell Phoebe.”
“No worries. I understand.”
The call has broken the atmosphere and we are both feeling embarrassed by our earlier actions.
There is a 3 seconds pause again…. we blurt out at the same time, “I am sorry.”
We look at each other and burst out laughing. It is a hearty laugh and it lightens the whole mood.
“Elaine, don’t think too much. Let’s just enjoy the nice night view here together ok?”
The night view is really beautiful with the waterfront reflecting the flickering lights of the buildings and streets. A cool breeze is blowing onto our face and we can smell the serenity in the air.
“Yes Wilson, this is such a nice place and such a beautiful night. Thanks for keeping me company. Let’s enjoy the wine together.”
For the next 1 hour, we just chat happily and enjoy the wine.
We are getting high from the alcohol and soon we switch to vodka and we continue drinking and enjoying the booze and continue chatting, from anything under the sky.
2.45 am
“Sorry sir, we are closing in 15 min time. Do you want to settle the bill?”
“Sure. We are leaving now.”
2.55 am
We are on a cab together.
By now, Elaine is almost totally out. I am about 80% gone too. Luckily she still manages to give the taxi driver her address and give me her unit number before she falls asleep.
Elaine is leaning her head onto my shoulder and sound asleep. She seems so peaceful sleeping. Glad to see her so peaceful after the whole ordeal in the night earlier.
She is such a beautiful girl. My heart goes out to her.
3.25 am
I fumble through her handbag and find her house keys.
Elaine is totally gone now and she can barely stand up with me grabbing and supporting her.
The house is empty. The girls must have already left. The place is in quite a mess though, with the sofa cushions strewn all over and empty beer cans and liquor bottles lying around on the table and floor.
I manage to carry Elaine to her bed and drop her there. A drunk person can be real heavy.
I am also almost a goner. My head is spinning and aching real bad, and my chest feels so heavy.
I walk out of her room. I don’t think I can make it back home in this state.
In the darkness, I manage to get to the next room in the house. Great, there is a bed there.
In my drunken stupor, I stumble towards the bed and fall right onto it.
And black out…..
Time: Friday night / Saturday morning
Venue: Elaine’s house
My head is throbbing, as if there are a thousand workers knocking nails onto my cranium. I am still in frenzy from the earlier alcohol indulgence, but I can feel my high tide coming. Alcohol is a form of liquid and it must come out somewhere from the body system.
As much as I dread it, somehow I manage to push myself up from the bed. The moment I stand up, the world starts to spin.
Somehow, somewhat, I manage to struggle my way out of the pitch dark room. Keep bumping into something along the way, and the pain actually wakes me up slightly from my slumber.
I manage to stumble my way to the toilet, switch on the lights and relieve myself.
The feeling is so good, all the pent-up tension in the groin area.
Feel much more refresh after washing my face with the cold water at the basin. I glance at my watch, it’s only 4.40 am.
I start to recollect the events of the night…. Dinner with Jenny….. Meeting with boss Stuart…. Saved Stuart from the approaching George….. Sent Jenny up to hotel room with Mark….. Bumped into Elaine…. Sent for Raymond to Jenny’s room…. Set up Raymond and Jenny….. Elaine heartbroken and drink session……
My memories are starting to come back, and together with it, my urges are also starting to build up. I am supposed to have a night of fun with the sexy Jenny, but I have given it up because of Elaine. The kiss with Elaine brought me up to another high, but was soon suppressed by the alcohol. Now all the pent-up pressure throughout the whole night is coming back to me.
I am feeling real horny. I need to relieve myself.
My thoughts immediately switch to my dream girl Elaine. She is such a sweet, young girl.
If such a good drinker like me is feeling the spin from the alcohol, it must be worse for her. She drank almost the double of me. She must still be dead drunk.
I am a bastard to have such thoughts, but the pent up urges throughout the night and the semi-drunk state I am in right now give in to man’s basic instincts.
I need to fuck her now.