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junior_cannibal
It’s just a matter of time lor. It’s called WIP, work in progress.
Lol.
I won’t la. Not interested in them.
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Engravedsin
All these nostalgic mentions, you are all the best.
Agree with this. I was inspired by some of those mentioned as well.
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Jasee
Omg thank you! I’ll check them out in my free time! Have so many stories I’m already following up on! It’s like so realistic that maybe I might start to call my own colleagues Jim and Janice or Bernard or Mike HAHAS
What else are you reading sis? I’ll take a look as well. Need a break from writing my story and the current job situation. Going mad soon.
Another week passed. I had another week to go for my attachment to the clinic.
Honestly it was quite a welcome change from working in an office, at least I didn’t need to deal with Rebecca flirting with me or asking questions I didn’t want to answer daily. But the type of work and the stress was on another level. I didn’t know how some of the senior staff dealt with it on a daily basis, but that was likely the reason why the turnover was absurdly high, and hiring replacements was an issue.
I dragged myself home on Friday night, half expecting to hear moans from the bedroom, be it Jasmine, Shirlyn or Kate, but I heard none. The house was surprisingly quiet.
I set my keys down and proceeded to strip as I approached the bedroom so I could take a shower, turning the lights on along the way.
Seriously, where was everyone?
After my shower I checked my phone but there were no texts from Jasmine, even though I had texted her earlier to ask if she wanted to have a late dinner together after I was back. Usually by this time, I would either be lazing on the sofa with her, or like the previous week, with Shirlyn, or getting ready to meet Nat later on at night.
I called Jasmine to find out where she was and if she wanted anything from the coffeeshop but she did not answer. I called Shirlyn and she answered but it sounded like she was busy.
Me: Hey, you with Jas?
S: Huh? Er.. No? Ah..
The unmistakable sounds of flesh smacking against flesh could be heard through the phone. Either Shirlyn was getting beaten up or…
Me: Are you having sex right now?
S: Yes! Oh…
Me: And you still answered your phone?
S: Yup. Ah…
Me: Ok bye.
I felt a little bad disturbing her like this but at least I figured out that Jasmine was not with Shirlyn. Although I was a little curious as to who she was having sex with.
I was about to head down to the coffeeshop when Darren called me. At least that was one candidate ruled out as to who Shirlyn was in bed with.
Me: What’s up?
D: Hey man. I just dropped off my kids, are you back home and on your way over to my place yet?
Me: Huh?
D: You’re not seeing Nat tonight?
Me: Not that I know off.
D: Oh that’s weird, Nat told me she’d be busy tonight.
Me: Not with me.
D: Oh. Anyway, are you back home? I need some help.
Me: What kind of help?
D: Do you have a jumper cable? My battery died. Can’t seem to start the car. I’m stuck at my in-laws car park now.
Me: I don’t have a jumper cable. You need me to pick you or something?
D: Never mind then. I’ll just google for those battery replacement guys.
Me: Ok.
D: But since I’m free for the night, how about a beer or something later?
Me: Sure. Why not?
D: Boys’ night. Haha. I’ll see if anyone else is available.
Me: I’m ok with anything. Let me know.
D: Alright, see you around 10pm. Let me get my car settled first.
I made my way to the coffeeshop to grab some food. I tried calling Jasmine again but she still did not answer. Perhaps she was having a girls’ night as well.
After my late dinner it was already 9+ so I headed back home to chill for awhile before meeting Darren.
Jasmine still had not answered her phone or replied to my texts. I wondered if I should check with Kate or Felicia or Nat. So I dropped each of them a text. Kate replied almost instantly.
K: I’m with Rebecca. What’s up?
Me: Oh. Nothing. Just wonder where Jas is as I can’t get her.
K: No clue. Try Shirlyn?
Me: I did. She’s not with her, and she’s busy.
K: Busy? Oh ya!
Me: What?
K; Nothing. She did say she’d be busy tonight. With a guy. Thought it would be you. Guess not.
Me: Right. Well if Jas contacts you, do let me know ya?
K: Sure thing.
Felicia took a little while longer to respond.
F: No, I’m not with her. I wanted to meet Darren but he said he’s busy.
Me: Oh. Never mind then.
F: You lost your girlfriend ah?
Me: Nah. She’s just uncontactable.
F: I haven’t met up with her or the rest for the past couple of weeks, been busy at work. Maybe ask Nat?
Me: Ok.
F: Faster go find your girlfriend la! So funny you two.
Nat didn’t reply at all so I called Darren instead.
Me: Hey, you wanna start earlier?
D: Actually, could we meet around 11 instead?
Me: You’re going to meet Felicia?
D: Damn, how did you know?
Me: I texted her trying to find Jas, she said she wanted to meet you but you were busy.
D: Yeah. Needed to rearrange with you and the other guys first. And strangely I can’t get hold of Nat either.
Me: Who are the other guys?
D: Actually only Jason. I thought he would be with Nat, but apparently he’s not. And he’s already taking a Grab down.
Me: That’s early. What happened to his chauffeur?
D: EoS? Hahaha… I called him, said he was busy.
Me: Oh. Hmm.
I wanted to ask if he heard any background noises over the phone but decided not to.
D: Where do you think Jas and Nat are? Have you asked Shirlyn?
Me: Yeah. She’s not with them and she’s busy.
D: Weird. I thought they were hanging out or something. Since neither you nor Jason are with Nat.
Me: I have no idea where they are.
D: Anyway… Do you mind meeting up with Jason first? In case I’m delayed.
Me: Sure, ask him to come over to my place instead. How’s your car?
D: Strangely it wasn’t the battery, the guy jumped started then checked everything. Paid him like $20 only.
Me: That’s cheap.
D: Yeah. I’ll see you guys later.
I hung up and lazed on the sofa.
Jason arrived around 20 minutes later. He somehow remembered the unit number from his last time here and buzzed. I let him in.
J: Hey bro! How’s life?
I didn’t have any beer so I just grabbed a bottle of Jim Beam and some coke and poured us a glass each.
Me: Tiring. Work is draining.
J: Isn’t work always draining? Considered changing jobs?
Me: Nah. Not gonna change at the moment. Not many jobs I can do anyway.
J: You don’t wanna lose access to those pussies right?
I wondered what Nat or Darren had been telling him.
Me: Perhaps. But that’s not the point.
J: Hey, where’s your big-tits roommate?
Me: Alicia?
J: Do you have another big-tits roommate that I haven’t banged?
Me: What? No. She’s on sabbatical somewhere.
J: Ah. Wasted.
Me: Why?
J: Just thinking if she was around, she might be down for some.
Me: Well, it’s all guys here.
J: Regular sausage party. Why is Darren late anyway? He asked me to drop by early.
Me: He’s with Felicia.
J: Oh damn. I remember her. Wild night.
Me: For you I guess.
J: Alicia and Felicia. Damn good combo.
Me: It’s just us tonight. Don’t get any funny ideas.
J: Haha. Chill bro. I don’t swing that way. Unless you do?
Me: I prefer clams to sausages.
Before we knew it, we had finished half the bottle of Jim Beam and had run out of coke.
It was already nearing 11pm and Darren had not showed up yet.
The entire bottle was soon almost gone as we somehow decided to drink the Bourbon neat, as I was too lazy to make more ice.
Me: Bro, do you really believe EoS is not interested in Shirlyn or Jasmine?
J: Huh? Why the sudden question?
Me: Just wondering. He seemed like a hyper sexual person before, and yet now he behaves so differently.
J: You’re asking because you’re worried that they will be more interested in him?
Me: Not really. Just curious. Most of the time if a girl shows some kind of sexual interest in a guy, majority of guys will just go ahead right?
J: Like yourself?
Me: I mean if the connection is there. If there’s a mutual need to be fulfilled, why not?
J: So you think EoS has a connection with them?
Me: Don’t really think so. Not Jasmine definitely, but he’s been chatting quite often with Shirlyn I think.
J: He’s been chatting with her, or she’s been chatting with him? There’s a big difference there.
Me: What do you mean?
J: EoS is very passive. He won’t make the first move. If anything were to happen, Shirlyn, or even Jasmine, would have to make it happen.
Me: You mean like ask him out?
J: No, I mean like spike his drink then rape him.
Me: Huh?
J: Just kidding.
Me: You know the other day, when Nat exposed him to Jasmine.
J: And?
Me: There was another day when Shirlyn jumped into the pool and pretended to drown. EoS jumped in after her.
J: Oh damn. How did I miss that?
Me: You were busy fucking Nat.
J: Must have been quite a sight when she’s wet.
Me: Besides the point.
J: Yeah. EoS likes to play the hero. Saving the damsel in distress.
Me: That wasn’t my point either.
J: What is your point then?
Me: He technically had two opportunities to sleep with her, or them. But he didn’t. Yet you’re saying…
J: Yes. I’m saying that if they forced him to do it, he’d just go along with it.
Me: Ah.
J: So now you know exactly what not to do.
Me: Oh. I wasn’t really concerned about that.
J: I don’t believe you. Haha.
Me: If they really wanted him, they probably would have had him already.
J: True. And you don’t know where the girls are tonight right? That’s why we’re drinking here?
Me: I know where Shirlyn is. Haha.
J: Where?
Me: She was having sex with somebody when I called.
J: Who the hell answers the phone when they’re having sex?
Me: She did.
J: Kind of suspicious. It’s like she wanted you to know.
Me: And what benefit would that be to me?
J: God knows. Make you jealous? Make you curious?
Me: Hang on. Why would I be jealous?
J: You’re damn slow.
I really couldn’t see the link.
J: EoS isn’t here with us right?
Me: Oh!
J: So there’s a chance that the person Shirlyn was having sex with is…
Me: Dammit. It didn’t cross my mind.
J: I’m just saying there’s a chance. It could be anyone. Or she could be watching porn.
Me: Doesn’t matter anyway.
J: What about Jasmine? She’s uncontactable right? What if she’s…
Me: Ok. Then that would matter. I wouldn’t like it.
J: So you have feelings for Jasmine, but you sleep with everyone else because she asked you to. What if one day you refuse?
Me: She’ll be irritated with me.
J: Has it ever occured to you that maybe she wants you to say no?
Me: Not really.
J: Try it. Exert your dominance on her.
Me: Not really my style.
J: Sometimes they need a firm hand. A hard fuck. Show them who’s the boss.
Me: And that is why we never chose you for the threesome.
J: Well it beats being a pussy yeah?
Me: Both have their merits.
The intercom buzzed. It was Darren.
I let him up and went to grab another glass, and another bottle of bourbon.
D: Neat? You should have said you needed ice or coke.
Me: I’m good.
J: I’m half dead already.
D: Well, I wasn’t planning on a hangover. Give me awhile. I’ll go grab some ice and coke.
J: You don’t mind me taking a nap later right?
Me: Erm. Sure?
J: On a bed I mean. You have a spare room right?
Me: Well, Alicia isn’t around. Why not?
J: Cool. Thanks bro.
D: Let me guess. The girls are still missing?
J: Ah. He didn’t tell you?
D: Tell me what?
J: Shirlyn’s raping our good friend.
Me: What? No? That’s just an assumption.
D: Haha! Well good for him then if it’s true. Looks like Jasmine will be next. Shirlyn will surely tell her how he was in bed.
Me: Great.
J: And that’s where you exert your dominance and tell her no. Then you fuck her hard. Cum all over her. Or make her swallow.
Me: Right.
D: Lol. Ignore him. I can tell he’s pretty high right now.
Me: Yeah.
Darren left to get ice and coke.
I poured fresh mixes when he returned. Jason was practically snoring on the sofa already.
D: So what did you guys chat about?
Me: Nothing much. Just the wild assumption that Shirlyn wanted me to hear her having sex when I called her.
D: Ah. Interesting. And because EoS is busy, the natural assumption is that he’s the one she’s fucking?
Me: That’s our guess.
D: Very flawed though. I know EoS. He’s-
Me: Very passive?
D: Yes! Oh. You guys talked about this already…
Me: Yeah.
D: Yup. So unless he’s very drunk, or drugged, or something… the only way to get him into bed is by force. Possibly rape.
Me: Yeah. So I guess maybe it isn’t what’s happening.
D: Who knows. Did you try calling Shirlyn again?
Me: Nope. Don’t want to disturb her.
D: Come on. It’s been a few hours. You think she’s still at it?
Me: Maybe?
D: He’s an old man. His stamina is poor. Lack of practice too. Haha. Assuming it was him.
Me: Oh well.
D: What if Jasmine wants a piece of him too then?
Me: I don’t have much say in that.
D: Actually you do. And you should.
Me: I’ll agree with whatever makes her happy.
D: At the expense of your own happiness.
Me: If it’s meant to be then it’s meant to be.
D: Have it your way then bro.
He raised his glass for a toast.
We continued drinking for another few hours before he decided to head home. I went to bed too, leaving Jason on the sofa.
Guess I would find out what really happened that night later on.
Another week passed. I had another week to go for my attachment to the clinic.
Honestly it was quite a welcome change from working in an office, at least I didn’t need to deal with Rebecca flirting with me or asking questions I didn’t want to answer daily. But the type of work and the stress was on another level. I didn’t know how some of the senior staff dealt with it on a daily basis, but that was likely the reason why the turnover was absurdly high, and hiring replacements was an issue.
I dragged myself home on Friday night, half expecting to hear moans from the bedroom, be it Jasmine, Shirlyn or Kate, but I heard none. The house was surprisingly quiet.
I set my keys down and proceeded to strip as I approached the bedroom so I could take a shower, turning the lights on along the way.
Seriously, where was everyone?
After my shower I checked my phone but there were no texts from Jasmine, even though I had texted her earlier to ask if she wanted to have a late dinner together after I was back. Usually by this time, I would either be lazing on the sofa with her, or like the previous week, with Shirlyn, or getting ready to meet Nat later on at night.
I called Jasmine to find out where she was and if she wanted anything from the coffeeshop but she did not answer. I called Shirlyn and she answered but it sounded like she was busy.
Me: Hey, you with Jas?
S: Huh? Er.. No? Ah..
The unmistakable sounds of flesh smacking against flesh could be heard through the phone. Either Shirlyn was getting beaten up or…
Me: Are you having sex right now?
S: Yes! Oh…
Me: And you still answered your phone?
S: Yup. Ah…
Me: Ok bye.
I felt a little bad disturbing her like this but at least I figured out that Jasmine was not with Shirlyn. Although I was a little curious as to who she was having sex with.
I was about to head down to the coffeeshop when Darren called me. At least that was one candidate ruled out as to who Shirlyn was in bed with.
Me: What’s up?
D: Hey man. I just dropped off my kids, are you back home and on your way over to my place yet?
Me: Huh?
D: You’re not seeing Nat tonight?
Me: Not that I know off.
D: Oh that’s weird, Nat told me she’d be busy tonight.
Me: Not with me.
D: Oh. Anyway, are you back home? I need some help.
Me: What kind of help?
D: Do you have a jumper cable? My battery died. Can’t seem to start the car. I’m stuck at my in-laws car park now.
Me: I don’t have a jumper cable. You need me to pick you or something?
D: Never mind then. I’ll just google for those battery replacement guys.
Me: Ok.
D: But since I’m free for the night, how about a beer or something later?
Me: Sure. Why not?
D: Boys’ night. Haha. I’ll see if anyone else is available.
Me: I’m ok with anything. Let me know.
D: Alright, see you around 10pm. Let me get my car settled first.
I made my way to the coffeeshop to grab some food. I tried calling Jasmine again but she still did not answer. Perhaps she was having a girls’ night as well.
After my late dinner it was already 9+ so I headed back home to chill for awhile before meeting Darren.
Jasmine still had not answered her phone or replied to my texts. I wondered if I should check with Kate or Felicia or Nat. So I dropped each of them a text. Kate replied almost instantly.
K: I’m with Rebecca. What’s up?
Me: Oh. Nothing. Just wonder where Jas is as I can’t get her.
K: No clue. Try Shirlyn?
Me: I did. She’s not with her, and she’s busy.
K: Busy? Oh ya!
Me: What?
K; Nothing. She did say she’d be busy tonight. With a guy. Thought it would be you. Guess not.
Me: Right. Well if Jas contacts you, do let me know ya?
K: Sure thing.
Felicia took a little while longer to respond.
F: No, I’m not with her. I wanted to meet Darren but he said he’s busy.
Me: Oh. Never mind then.
F: You lost your girlfriend ah?
Me: Nah. She’s just uncontactable.
F: I haven’t met up with her or the rest for the past couple of weeks, been busy at work. Maybe ask Nat?
Me: Ok.
F: Faster go find your girlfriend la! So funny you two.
Nat didn’t reply at all so I called Darren instead.
Me: Hey, you wanna start earlier?
D: Actually, could we meet around 11 instead?
Me: You’re going to meet Felicia?
D: Damn, how did you know?
Me: I texted her trying to find Jas, she said she wanted to meet you but you were busy.
D: Yeah. Needed to rearrange with you and the other guys first. And strangely I can’t get hold of Nat either.
Me: Who are the other guys?
D: Actually only Jason. I thought he would be with Nat, but apparently he’s not. And he’s already taking a Grab down.
Me: That’s early. What happened to his chauffeur?
D: EoS? Hahaha… I called him, said he was busy.
Me: Oh. Hmm.
I wanted to ask if he heard any background noises over the phone but decided not to.
D: Where do you think Jas and Nat are? Have you asked Shirlyn?
Me: Yeah. She’s not with them and she’s busy.
D: Weird. I thought they were hanging out or something. Since neither you nor Jason are with Nat.
Me: I have no idea where they are.
D: Anyway… Do you mind meeting up with Jason first? In case I’m delayed.
Me: Sure, ask him to come over to my place instead. How’s your car?
D: Strangely it wasn’t the battery, the guy jumped started then checked everything. Paid him like $20 only.
Me: That’s cheap.
D: Yeah. I’ll see you guys later.
I hung up and lazed on the sofa.
Jason arrived around 20 minutes later. He somehow remembered the unit number from his last time here and buzzed. I let him in.
J: Hey bro! How’s life?
I didn’t have any beer so I just grabbed a bottle of Jim Beam and some coke and poured us a glass each.
Me: Tiring. Work is draining.
J: Isn’t work always draining? Considered changing jobs?
Me: Nah. Not gonna change at the moment. Not many jobs I can do anyway.
J: You don’t wanna lose access to those pussies right?
I wondered what Nat or Darren had been telling him.
Me: Perhaps. But that’s not the point.
J: Hey, where’s your big-tits roommate?
Me: Alicia?
J: Do you have another big-tits roommate that I haven’t banged?
Me: What? No. She’s on sabbatical somewhere.
J: Ah. Wasted.
Me: Why?
J: Just thinking if she was around, she might be down for some.
Me: Well, it’s all guys here.
J: Regular sausage party. Why is Darren late anyway? He asked me to drop by early.
Me: He’s with Felicia.
J: Oh damn. I remember her. Wild night.
Me: For you I guess.
J: Alicia and Felicia. Damn good combo.
Me: It’s just us tonight. Don’t get any funny ideas.
J: Haha. Chill bro. I don’t swing that way. Unless you do?
Me: I prefer clams to sausages.
Before we knew it, we had finished half the bottle of Jim Beam and had run out of coke.
It was already nearing 11pm and Darren had not showed up yet.
The entire bottle was soon almost gone as we somehow decided to drink the Bourbon neat, as I was too lazy to make more ice.
Me: Bro, do you really believe EoS is not interested in Shirlyn or Jasmine?
J: Huh? Why the sudden question?
Me: Just wondering. He seemed like a hyper sexual person before, and yet now he behaves so differently.
J: You’re asking because you’re worried that they will be more interested in him?
Me: Not really. Just curious. Most of the time if a girl shows some kind of sexual interest in a guy, majority of guys will just go ahead right?
J: Like yourself?
Me: I mean if the connection is there. If there’s a mutual need to be fulfilled, why not?
J: So you think EoS has a connection with them?
Me: Don’t really think so. Not Jasmine definitely, but he’s been chatting quite often with Shirlyn I think.
J: He’s been chatting with her, or she’s been chatting with him? There’s a big difference there.
Me: What do you mean?
J: EoS is very passive. He won’t make the first move. If anything were to happen, Shirlyn, or even Jasmine, would have to make it happen.
Me: You mean like ask him out?
J: No, I mean like spike his drink then rape him.
Me: Huh?
J: Just kidding.
Me: You know the other day, when Nat exposed him to Jasmine.
J: And?
Me: There was another day when Shirlyn jumped into the pool and pretended to drown. EoS jumped in after her.
J: Oh damn. How did I miss that?
Me: You were busy fucking Nat.
J: Must have been quite a sight when she’s wet.
Me: Besides the point.
J: Yeah. EoS likes to play the hero. Saving the damsel in distress.
Me: That wasn’t my point either.
J: What is your point then?
Me: He technically had two opportunities to sleep with her, or them. But he didn’t. Yet you’re saying…
J: Yes. I’m saying that if they forced him to do it, he’d just go along with it.
Me: Ah.
J: So now you know exactly what not to do.
Me: Oh. I wasn’t really concerned about that.
J: I don’t believe you. Haha.
Me: If they really wanted him, they probably would have had him already.
J: True. And you don’t know where the girls are tonight right? That’s why we’re drinking here?
Me: I know where Shirlyn is. Haha.
J: Where?
Me: She was having sex with somebody when I called.
J: Who the hell answers the phone when they’re having sex?
Me: She did.
J: Kind of suspicious. It’s like she wanted you to know.
Me: And what benefit would that be to me?
J: God knows. Make you jealous? Make you curious?
Me: Hang on. Why would I be jealous?
J: You’re damn slow.
I really couldn’t see the link.
J: EoS isn’t here with us right?
Me: Oh!
J: So there’s a chance that the person Shirlyn was having sex with is…
Me: Dammit. It didn’t cross my mind.
J: I’m just saying there’s a chance. It could be anyone. Or she could be watching porn.
Me: Doesn’t matter anyway.
J: What about Jasmine? She’s uncontactable right? What if she’s…
Me: Ok. Then that would matter. I wouldn’t like it.
J: So you have feelings for Jasmine, but you sleep with everyone else because she asked you to. What if one day you refuse?
Me: She’ll be irritated with me.
J: Has it ever occured to you that maybe she wants you to say no?
Me: Not really.
J: Try it. Exert your dominance on her.
Me: Not really my style.
J: Sometimes they need a firm hand. A hard fuck. Show them who’s the boss.
Me: And that is why we never chose you for the threesome.
J: Well it beats being a pussy yeah?
Me: Both have their merits.
The intercom buzzed. It was Darren.
I let him up and went to grab another glass, and another bottle of bourbon.
D: Neat? You should have said you needed ice or coke.
Me: I’m good.
J: I’m half dead already.
D: Well, I wasn’t planning on a hangover. Give me awhile. I’ll go grab some ice and coke.
J: You don’t mind me taking a nap later right?
Me: Erm. Sure?
J: On a bed I mean. You have a spare room right?
Me: Well, Alicia isn’t around. Why not?
J: Cool. Thanks bro.
D: Let me guess. The girls are still missing?
J: Ah. He didn’t tell you?
D: Tell me what?
J: Shirlyn’s raping our good friend.
Me: What? No? That’s just an assumption.
D: Haha! Well good for him then if it’s true. Looks like Jasmine will be next. Shirlyn will surely tell her how he was in bed.
Me: Great.
J: And that’s where you exert your dominance and tell her no. Then you fuck her hard. Cum all over her. Or make her swallow.
Me: Right.
D: Lol. Ignore him. I can tell he’s pretty high right now.
Me: Yeah.
Darren left to get ice and coke.
I poured fresh mixes when he returned. Jason was practically snoring on the sofa already.
D: So what did you guys chat about?
Me: Nothing much. Just the wild assumption that Shirlyn wanted me to hear her having sex when I called her.
D: Ah. Interesting. And because EoS is busy, the natural assumption is that he’s the one she’s fucking?
Me: That’s our guess.
D: Very flawed though. I know EoS. He’s-
Me: Very passive?
D: Yes! Oh. You guys talked about this already…
Me: Yeah.
D: Yup. So unless he’s very drunk, or drugged, or something… the only way to get him into bed is by force. Possibly rape.
Me: Yeah. So I guess maybe it isn’t what’s happening.
D: Who knows. Did you try calling Shirlyn again?
Me: Nope. Don’t want to disturb her.
D: Come on. It’s been a few hours. You think she’s still at it?
Me: Maybe?
D: He’s an old man. His stamina is poor. Lack of practice too. Haha. Assuming it was him.
Me: Oh well.
D: What if Jasmine wants a piece of him too then?
Me: I don’t have much say in that.
D: Actually you do. And you should.
Me: I’ll agree with whatever makes her happy.
D: At the expense of your own happiness.
Me: If it’s meant to be then it’s meant to be.
D: Have it your way then bro.
He raised his glass for a toast.
We continued drinking for another few hours before he decided to head home. I went to bed too, leaving Jason on the sofa.
Guess I would find out what really happened that night later on.
I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and a pounding on the bedroom door.
J: Bro wake up!
I opened the door sleepily.
Me: Yes?
J: I need to rush off, can you drop me somewhere?
Me: god dammit.
J: Paiseh. I drank too much and woke up late.
Me: Can’t you get a grab or something. Or call your chauffeur.
J: He didn’t answer. And I don’t know why the grab is surging now.
I looked at my phone. It was barely 9am.
Me: Where do you need to go?
J: Home? Before my wife wakes up.
Me: It’s 9am. Why wouldn’t she be awake?
J: She went out last night too. Drinking with friends or something.
Me: How do you know she isn’t out meeting her own FB?
J: Hahaha! She’s not into sex.
Me: I’m sure. Does she even know you’re fucking around?
J: Of course not! What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: Right.
J: Hey. Don’t judge. Not everyone is like Darren and Nat.
Me: Not judging.
J: So where can you drop me?
Me: I’m fucking hungover now.
J: But can you drive?
Me: Slowly I guess.
J: Then let’s take a slow drive to my home.
Me: Fine. Whatever.
I washed my face and got dressed and we headed to the car park. It suddenly occurred to me that I should see if Jasmine’s car was around. Unfortunately, it wasn’t in the usual area she parked. It wasn’t hard to miss her car, and I couldn’t see it at all. I shrugged and we got into my car.
Jason stayed somewhere in the East, I drove into the multistorey carpark.
Me: Bro, I need to use your toilet. I think the booze is coming out.
J: Lol what? You’re weak.
Me: We continued drinking after you fell asleep.
J: Fine. Let’s go.
We headed up to his place and he opened the door. I rushed into the toilet, emptying the contents of my stomach into his toilet bowl.
I could hear his wife come out from the Ed room and start nagging at him about bringing drunk friends home.
I flushed, rinsed my mouth with his Listerine and came out.
I got a slight shock when I saw his wife. She was tall, with legs that seemed to go on forever, curvy, with a very ample butt and boobs that were more than a handful, and not wearing a bra as I could see her nipples poking out from the thin fabric of her nightgown.
JW: So this is your drunk friend. Wait a minute.
She looked damn familiar. Like I knew her from somewhere.
JW: Ah! You’re Isabelle’s ex!
I tried to place a name to the face, and absurdly shapely body.
Me: Erm. Yeah. I am.
JW: Mike? Matt? Ming?
Me: Mark.
JW: Oh yeah. Her super long boyfriend who signed on.
Me: I kind of forgot your name. Or who you are exactly.
She frowned.
JW: I’m Crystal. Isabelle’s cousin. We’ve met many times before.
Me: Oh yes. Now I remember.
C: So how do you know my alcoholic husband?
Me: We have common drinking friends.
C: And which Lup Sup Bar did you all go to last night?
J: Hey, come on, you know I don’t go to those places.
Me: We’re at my place actually. With Darren. Boys night.
C: Right. Haven’t seen Darren or Nat in awhile. How’s my favourite fucked up couple doing?
Me: Your what?
I decided to feign ignorance.
C: They’re so fucked up no? Married but sleeping with other people?
J: Aiyah. That was so long ago. They have 2 kids now.
C: So what? Leopards don’t change their spots.
I decided to keep my mouth shut in case I accidentally revealed more than I should.
Me: I really have no idea what you’re talking about. I only know Darren because my partner is friends with his wife. And he’s her neighbour.
C: Sure sure.
I could tell she was being really sarcastic.
Me: Serious.
C: Oh well. At least he’s out drinking with you guys and not banging some whores.
Me: Yeah. He KOed so early. Was surprising.
C: And your partner didn’t mind? Your boys night? Hang on. Your partner is a girl right? You didn’t turn gay after Isabelle left right?
Me: Nah, it’s a girl. She had her own girls night.
C: I see. I’ll send my regards to Isabelle then.
Me: Sure.
J: Eh. We’re going to grab a bite. You want anything?
C: No. I’m going back to bed. Just needed to make sure you got your dumb ass back in one piece.
J: Yeah. I’m fine la. The guys took good care of me.
C: Then I’m going back to bed. Good night.
Me: Good night.
We left the house and headed to the coffeeshop. I needed a coffee.
Me: Bro. Your wife is hot. Fuck.
J: I know right? Yet now everytime I touch her, I get whacked.
Me: Why?
J: We sort of got married for companionship and the house. Never really talked about intimacy.
Me: Right.
J: You’re interested in her ah?
Me: No man. Just curious. She’s so hot, yet you’re sleeping around.
J: Like I said, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: Even so. You guys never talked about it?
J: To be honest? Not really. Guess you didn’t pay much attention in my house.
Me: Not really.
J: The common toilet is filled with my things.
Me: And?
J: There’s a bed in the guest room.
Me: And?
J: I sleep there sometimes. When she doesn’t feel like having me on the same bed.
Me: Right… that’s interesting.
J: Now and then la. Not every single day.
Me: So you never had sex?
J: Of course we did. And I’m damn good at it.
I recalled Nat, Alicia and Felicia, all in the same night.
Me: Go on.
J: Yet with her… Nothing I do seems to work. She barely gets wet. She has to use lube to even allow me to penetrate her.
Strangely I rarely had that problem.
J: She won’t go down on me.
Me: Maybe that’s because you don’t shave.
J: Your girls didn’t seem to have a problem with it.
Me: Funny.
J: So yeah. In the past 10 years, I guess I had sex with her three times?
Me: Wow.
J: So when Nat and Darren came to me, I thought why the hell not.
Me: She doesn’t seem very fond of them though.
J: Of course not. She’s a staunch Christian. She thinks they’re a bad influence on me. Even worse impression of EoS.
Me: Oh?
J: Well yeah. We aren’t intimate. But we communicate. I tell her everything.
Me: Almost everything.
J: True that.
Me: And she expects you not to sleep around? Seriously?
J: Again, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: You’re pretty messed up. We all are.
J: Yeah.
Me: And if I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re actually henpecked. Hence the chauvinistic personality when you’re outside. Because of what’s happening at home.
J: Fucking hell. Don’t psychoanalyze me.
I finished my coffee.
Me: Well, I guess we’ll be drinking together more often in the future.
J: I don’t see why not.
Me: But I ain’t gonna be your chauffeur.
J: Ah. I should be getting my license back soon. Hopefully.
Me: Right.
J: Worst case, I still have EoS.
Me: Yeah. I guess you do.
I said goodbye and began the slow drive back home.
Jasmine hadn’t texted me or anything yet, but I sort of just let it be. Darren was probably back home with his kids and Nat. Felicia was probably feeling pretty satisfied after having Darren’s big dick the night before. Shirlyn was probably just about waking up from her exertions of the night before.
I reached back and saw that the car was in it’s usual spot, meaning Jasmine was back. I quickly headed up and entered the house.
Jasmine was seated at the sofa.
Me: Erm. Hi?
J: Hello.
She looked really refreshed. Radiant even. I wondered what happened last night.
Me: Everything ok?
J: Yes? Why wouldn’t it be?
Me: You disappeared the entire night.
J: Yeah. About that…
Me: Where were you?
J: I was at a wake.
Me: Oh.
J: My father-in-law.
Me: I see.
J: Didn’t wanna tell you in case you got the wrong idea.
Me: You spent the whole night there?
J: Not really. But I was there till late.
Me: Alan was there?
J: Yeah. With his other family.
Me: That must have hurt.
J: Actually, it didn’t really. It just strengthened my resolve to settle the divorce as soon as possible.
Me: Oh.
J: And then I saw my lawyer there paying respects.
Me: Huh?
J: Yeah. I think I may need to discharge him. Apparently he’s some distant cousin of Alan.
Me: Did he know?
J: My lawyer?
Me: Yeah.
J: Nope. It’s really distant.
Me: Then perhaps there’s no conflict of interest?
J: I don’t know. He did talk to me for awhile.
Me: And?
J: He just said Singapore is so small. He wasn’t expecting this connection.
Me: Ah.
J: I spent quite a lot of time talking to my mother-in-law too. She’s pretty pissed at Alan. Being the oldest son and all that.
Me: I suppose she would be.
J: Sorry I didn’t tell you beforehand.
Me: It’s ok.
J: I wanted to come home earlier, then I saw your message that the guys were over for drinks.
Me: You could have just called and I would have asked them to leave.
J: Nah. Let you have some time away from me. Haha.
Me: So you didn’t spend the night there, where did you go?
J: I went back to my parents place.
Me: I see.
J: I know you contacted almost everyone just to find out where I was.
Me: Yeah.
J: They told me.
Me: I figured.
J: Can’t believe Shirlyn answered the phone.
Me: Yeah. While she was having sex.
J: Oh? That’s fast.
Me: With EoS?
J: What?
Me: EoS was busy and didn’t join us so we assumed he was with her. Haha.
J: Ok. That’s hilarious. Did you assume he was with me too?
Me: The thought did cross my mind.
J: You know I’d ask if you were ok with it first.
Me: Yeah. And you know I’ll say yes.
Me: So it wasn’t him?
J: Nah. Nat recently reconnected with her old FB. Didn’t Darren tell you guys?
Me: No?
J: Oh. Oops. Don’t tell them anything. I guess this is one of those he doesn’t know about.
Me: Ok.
J: So anyway, there’s this other guy that Nat saw briefly. He just returned from the States and wanted to start with her again.
Me: Uh huh.
J: Nat told him no, as she already has Jason and you.
Me: Right.
J: So he asked if she knew anyone looking for a non-committal sexual relationship. So she asked us.
Me: And Shirlyn instantly agreed?
J: Of course not. They were supposed to have dinner together yesterday. The three of them.
Me: Nat didn’t go home the whole night either I think.
J: Ah. That’s interesting.
Me: And I’m pretty sure I heard her having sex over the phone.
J: And I’m pretty sure I’m going to hear about it from them later on. Whatever it was.
Me: Probably.
J: Again, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you where I was.
Me: It’s ok. Really. Just got me worried for awhile.
J: I’m not going to abandon you ok.
Me: I know.
J: You must be tired, drinking the whole night.
Me: I am.
J: Shall we just go to bed then?
Me: Yeah.
Jasmine led me to the shower and we washed up quickly before cuddling each other to sleep.
I guess I got worried for nothing.
I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and a pounding on the bedroom door.
J: Bro wake up!
I opened the door sleepily.
Me: Yes?
J: I need to rush off, can you drop me somewhere?
Me: god dammit.
J: Paiseh. I drank too much and woke up late.
Me: Can’t you get a grab or something. Or call your chauffeur.
J: He didn’t answer. And I don’t know why the grab is surging now.
I looked at my phone. It was barely 9am.
Me: Where do you need to go?
J: Home? Before my wife wakes up.
Me: It’s 9am. Why wouldn’t she be awake?
J: She went out last night too. Drinking with friends or something.
Me: How do you know she isn’t out meeting her own FB?
J: Hahaha! She’s not into sex.
Me: I’m sure. Does she even know you’re fucking around?
J: Of course not! What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: Right.
J: Hey. Don’t judge. Not everyone is like Darren and Nat.
Me: Not judging.
J: So where can you drop me?
Me: I’m fucking hungover now.
J: But can you drive?
Me: Slowly I guess.
J: Then let’s take a slow drive to my home.
Me: Fine. Whatever.
I washed my face and got dressed and we headed to the car park. It suddenly occurred to me that I should see if Jasmine’s car was around. Unfortunately, it wasn’t in the usual area she parked. It wasn’t hard to miss her car, and I couldn’t see it at all. I shrugged and we got into my car.
Jason stayed somewhere in the East, I drove into the multistorey carpark.
Me: Bro, I need to use your toilet. I think the booze is coming out.
J: Lol what? You’re weak.
Me: We continued drinking after you fell asleep.
J: Fine. Let’s go.
We headed up to his place and he opened the door. I rushed into the toilet, emptying the contents of my stomach into his toilet bowl.
I could hear his wife come out from the Ed room and start nagging at him about bringing drunk friends home.
I flushed, rinsed my mouth with his Listerine and came out.
I got a slight shock when I saw his wife. She was tall, with legs that seemed to go on forever, curvy, with a very ample butt and boobs that were more than a handful, and not wearing a bra as I could see her nipples poking out from the thin fabric of her nightgown.
JW: So this is your drunk friend. Wait a minute.
She looked damn familiar. Like I knew her from somewhere.
JW: Ah! You’re Isabelle’s ex!
I tried to place a name to the face, and absurdly shapely body.
Me: Erm. Yeah. I am.
JW: Mike? Matt? Ming?
Me: Mark.
JW: Oh yeah. Her super long boyfriend who signed on.
Me: I kind of forgot your name. Or who you are exactly.
She frowned.
JW: I’m Crystal. Isabelle’s cousin. We’ve met many times before.
Me: Oh yes. Now I remember.
C: So how do you know my alcoholic husband?
Me: We have common drinking friends.
C: And which Lup Sup Bar did you all go to last night?
J: Hey, come on, you know I don’t go to those places.
Me: We’re at my place actually. With Darren. Boys night.
C: Right. Haven’t seen Darren or Nat in awhile. How’s my favourite fucked up couple doing?
Me: Your what?
I decided to feign ignorance.
C: They’re so fucked up no? Married but sleeping with other people?
J: Aiyah. That was so long ago. They have 2 kids now.
C: So what? Leopards don’t change their spots.
I decided to keep my mouth shut in case I accidentally revealed more than I should.
Me: I really have no idea what you’re talking about. I only know Darren because my partner is friends with his wife. And he’s her neighbour.
C: Sure sure.
I could tell she was being really sarcastic.
Me: Serious.
C: Oh well. At least he’s out drinking with you guys and not banging some whores.
Me: Yeah. He KOed so early. Was surprising.
C: And your partner didn’t mind? Your boys night? Hang on. Your partner is a girl right? You didn’t turn gay after Isabelle left right?
Me: Nah, it’s a girl. She had her own girls night.
C: I see. I’ll send my regards to Isabelle then.
Me: Sure.
J: Eh. We’re going to grab a bite. You want anything?
C: No. I’m going back to bed. Just needed to make sure you got your dumb ass back in one piece.
J: Yeah. I’m fine la. The guys took good care of me.
C: Then I’m going back to bed. Good night.
Me: Good night.
We left the house and headed to the coffeeshop. I needed a coffee.
Me: Bro. Your wife is hot. Fuck.
J: I know right? Yet now everytime I touch her, I get whacked.
Me: Why?
J: We sort of got married for companionship and the house. Never really talked about intimacy.
Me: Right.
J: You’re interested in her ah?
Me: No man. Just curious. She’s so hot, yet you’re sleeping around.
J: Like I said, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: Even so. You guys never talked about it?
J: To be honest? Not really. Guess you didn’t pay much attention in my house.
Me: Not really.
J: The common toilet is filled with my things.
Me: And?
J: There’s a bed in the guest room.
Me: And?
J: I sleep there sometimes. When she doesn’t feel like having me on the same bed.
Me: Right… that’s interesting.
J: Now and then la. Not every single day.
Me: So you never had sex?
J: Of course we did. And I’m damn good at it.
I recalled Nat, Alicia and Felicia, all in the same night.
Me: Go on.
J: Yet with her… Nothing I do seems to work. She barely gets wet. She has to use lube to even allow me to penetrate her.
Strangely I rarely had that problem.
J: She won’t go down on me.
Me: Maybe that’s because you don’t shave.
J: Your girls didn’t seem to have a problem with it.
Me: Funny.
J: So yeah. In the past 10 years, I guess I had sex with her three times?
Me: Wow.
J: So when Nat and Darren came to me, I thought why the hell not.
Me: She doesn’t seem very fond of them though.
J: Of course not. She’s a staunch Christian. She thinks they’re a bad influence on me. Even worse impression of EoS.
Me: Oh?
J: Well yeah. We aren’t intimate. But we communicate. I tell her everything.
Me: Almost everything.
J: True that.
Me: And she expects you not to sleep around? Seriously?
J: Again, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
Me: You’re pretty messed up. We all are.
J: Yeah.
Me: And if I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re actually henpecked. Hence the chauvinistic personality when you’re outside. Because of what’s happening at home.
J: Fucking hell. Don’t psychoanalyze me.
I finished my coffee.
Me: Well, I guess we’ll be drinking together more often in the future.
J: I don’t see why not.
Me: But I ain’t gonna be your chauffeur.
J: Ah. I should be getting my license back soon. Hopefully.
Me: Right.
J: Worst case, I still have EoS.
Me: Yeah. I guess you do.
I said goodbye and began the slow drive back home.
Jasmine hadn’t texted me or anything yet, but I sort of just let it be. Darren was probably back home with his kids and Nat. Felicia was probably feeling pretty satisfied after having Darren’s big dick the night before. Shirlyn was probably just about waking up from her exertions of the night before.
I reached back and saw that the car was in it’s usual spot, meaning Jasmine was back. I quickly headed up and entered the house.
Jasmine was seated at the sofa.
Me: Erm. Hi?
J: Hello.
She looked really refreshed. Radiant even. I wondered what happened last night.
Me: Everything ok?
J: Yes? Why wouldn’t it be?
Me: You disappeared the entire night.
J: Yeah. About that…
Me: Where were you?
J: I was at a wake.
Me: Oh.
J: My father-in-law.
Me: I see.
J: Didn’t wanna tell you in case you got the wrong idea.
Me: You spent the whole night there?
J: Not really. But I was there till late.
Me: Alan was there?
J: Yeah. With his other family.
Me: That must have hurt.
J: Actually, it didn’t really. It just strengthened my resolve to settle the divorce as soon as possible.
Me: Oh.
J: And then I saw my lawyer there paying respects.
Me: Huh?
J: Yeah. I think I may need to discharge him. Apparently he’s some distant cousin of Alan.
Me: Did he know?
J: My lawyer?
Me: Yeah.
J: Nope. It’s really distant.
Me: Then perhaps there’s no conflict of interest?
J: I don’t know. He did talk to me for awhile.
Me: And?
J: He just said Singapore is so small. He wasn’t expecting this connection.
Me: Ah.
J: I spent quite a lot of time talking to my mother-in-law too. She’s pretty pissed at Alan. Being the oldest son and all that.
Me: I suppose she would be.
J: Sorry I didn’t tell you beforehand.
Me: It’s ok.
J: I wanted to come home earlier, then I saw your message that the guys were over for drinks.
Me: You could have just called and I would have asked them to leave.
J: Nah. Let you have some time away from me. Haha.
Me: So you didn’t spend the night there, where did you go?
J: I went back to my parents place.
Me: I see.
J: I know you contacted almost everyone just to find out where I was.
Me: Yeah.
J: They told me.
Me: I figured.
J: Can’t believe Shirlyn answered the phone.
Me: Yeah. While she was having sex.
J: Oh? That’s fast.
Me: With EoS?
J: What?
Me: EoS was busy and didn’t join us so we assumed he was with her. Haha.
J: Ok. That’s hilarious. Did you assume he was with me too?
Me: The thought did cross my mind.
J: You know I’d ask if you were ok with it first.
Me: Yeah. And you know I’ll say yes.
Me: So it wasn’t him?
J: Nah. Nat recently reconnected with her old FB. Didn’t Darren tell you guys?
Me: No?
J: Oh. Oops. Don’t tell them anything. I guess this is one of those he doesn’t know about.
Me: Ok.
J: So anyway, there’s this other guy that Nat saw briefly. He just returned from the States and wanted to start with her again.
Me: Uh huh.
J: Nat told him no, as she already has Jason and you.
Me: Right.
J: So he asked if she knew anyone looking for a non-committal sexual relationship. So she asked us.
Me: And Shirlyn instantly agreed?
J: Of course not. They were supposed to have dinner together yesterday. The three of them.
Me: Nat didn’t go home the whole night either I think.
J: Ah. That’s interesting.
Me: And I’m pretty sure I heard her having sex over the phone.
J: And I’m pretty sure I’m going to hear about it from them later on. Whatever it was.
Me: Probably.
J: Again, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you where I was.
Me: It’s ok. Really. Just got me worried for awhile.
J: I’m not going to abandon you ok.
Me: I know.
J: You must be tired, drinking the whole night.
Me: I am.
J: Shall we just go to bed then?
Me: Yeah.
Jasmine led me to the shower and we washed up quickly before cuddling each other to sleep.
I guess I got worried for nothing.
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Originally Posted by
owlette
Thanks for the update bro shrouded.
Been following your story constantly and awaiting updates.
Honestly dont know whether to envy you or to empathize with you but looking at the whole situation it seems like both yourself and jasmine dont know what you really want.
I
speculate
that Jasmine is pushing you to fool around so she herself has the excuse to fool around to answer her own question of whether she really is ready to “settle down” again after the divorce. Her completely disappearing for a day with no sound and word is a huge red flag imo.
And your “desperation” to find out where she is by calling all related parties shows the discrepancy in the “balance” of your “relationship” with her. Which i think you rationalize by telling yourself that both of you aren’t in a “proper relationship” yet hence you have “no rights” in a sense.
Please take what i’ve said with a
huge grain of salt
. I’m an outsider and im just
speculating
based on the story written; which may be fiction/non-fiction. Just wanna participate in other bros discussions on the story
Yes, I agree that the dynamics of the relationship is odd, and I’m not the one in power.
I don’t think it’s a red flag though as she had a legitimate reason.
In fact, I would have gone with her if she asked me to. But I suppose that would complicate matters.
My secondment ended on the last Friday of the month and surprisingly, some of the senior staff at the clinic I was stationed at most of the time bought me dinner.
Five of us went to have dinner and drinks at Harry’s in Tai Seng.
I didn’t really drink as I had to drive, and I was pretty amazed at the amount they drank. Thankfully we all did not have to work on Saturday.
It was nearing midnight when I reached home and I found Jasmine waiting for me.
J: Did you have fun?
Me: It’s just dinner and drinks.
J: Well, who knows what might have happened.
Me: They’re all married, some with kids. I’m not that kind of guy. Come on.
J: I’m married and we slept together. Multiple times. Haha. Anyway just teasing.
Me: I’m glad it’s over. That was the most draining period of my working life. So far.
J: Oh? Was it that bad?
Me: Yeah. Frontline customer service is definitely not for me.
As I was curious about what supposedly happened the week before, I decided to dig for information about Shirlyn’s new FB.
Me: So did you hear anything?
J: About?
Me: Whatever happened last week?
J: Oh. That.
Me: What about it?
J: Well, Nat was expecting you to go over tonight.
Me: Huh. Why?
J: Why not? Her regular Friday fucks.
Me: Right. What about her old FB?
J: Oh that guy…
Me: Shirlyn took him all for herself?
J: Now that’s actually a funny story.
Me: It is?
J: Well according to Nat, they had dinner, then they went their separate ways. But he and Nat did go to a hotel together for old times sake.
Me: Ah.
J: Shirlyn wasn’t really impressed with his character. Or something he said over dinner. Not really sure about that.
Me: Oh.
J: Nat has no idea who Shirlyn met after dinner. But it definitely wasn’t her guy.
Me: That’s interesting.
J: Shirlyn won’t say anything.
Me: I thought there’s no secrets among you girls.
J: This time is kind of different.
Me: Right.
J: But she did say she won’t be bothering you anymore. You deserve to be with me only, without distractions.
Me: Looks like she finally found a guy she’s happy with?
J: I think so. She was practically glowing all week.
Me: That put EoS back on the suspect list. Haha.
J: I think so too. But I didn’t probe further. If she wanted to tell us, I’m sure she would have.
Me: Yeah. I guess that’s right.
J: So… are you ok with seeing Nat on Friday nights again?
Me: I’d rather be with you, without distractions.
J: That’s so sweet.
She leaned over to kiss me, and I kissed her back.
That simple kiss soon turned into a full-blown makeout session, with Jasmine practically ripping my clothes off, and jumping onto my dick, riding away on the sofa. She came pretty fast this time, as if she had been deprived of sex for awhile. She got off and lay on the sofa, inviting me in. I fucked her hard and fast, as if trying to wear myself out so I wouldn’t have to meet Nat later on.
The intensity seemed to surprise Jasmine as I felt her contractions below, the living room filling up with her soft moans.
I pulled out and came on her body.
J: Don’t stop! Put it back in!
I was rapidly deflating so she took me into her mouth to reestablish my erection. My sticky cum flowed down her belly and landed on the sofa as she leaned forward to suck me. Thanks goodness it was leather.
Satisfied with my hardness, she lay back again and I entered, going slowly this time, intent on pleasuring her slowly. It didn’t really work as I was still pretty sensitive, and she was still contracting like crazy. I couldn’t recall a previous time when she was so turned on by me. I came quickly again, shooting on her body again as she lay back and wanked me slowly, teasing out every last bit of cum.
I collapsed onto her, the sticky cum on smearing onto our sticky bodies, as I kissed her again.
J: Oh Mark, I really enjoy having sex with you.
Me: I do too.
J: Let’s go shower.
We unwrapped ourselves from the sticky embrace and headed to the bathroom.
Perhaps I should have reiterated my point that I really wanted her and her only, but I guess I’d leave that up to her. As long as she was happy, I’d be happy.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms soon after showering.
The next morning, we ventured out to look for carrot cake for breakfast and ended up at a coffeeshop nearby, bumping into Darren, Nat and their kids. Obviously we sat at different tables, but I kept getting the feeling of Nat glancing over and staring daggers at me. Did Jasmine tell her something last night that made her act this way? Or was I just imagining things?
After breakfast we headed back home and spend the day chilling on the sofa and watching Netflix, with the occasional Ben & Jerry’s thrown in. I suppose I could be really happy just living like this.
But she had yet to finalize her divorce, and I assumed that Nat probably still wanted me to satisfy her sexual needs every now and then. I really didn’t want to end up with Jasmine but be just like Darren and Nat, as Crystal put it, a fucked-up couple. Perhaps she didn’t understand or accept his lifestyle. Perhaps she and Jason really just got married for companionship and never really considered the need for intimacy. Perhaps she really wasn’t into sex, or never really experienced good sex with anyone. But Jason’s account of his relationship with his wife gave me new perspective of the situation.
I spent some time reading through EoS story to see if anything was mentioned about Jason and Crystal but couldn’t find anything notable.
Maybe if I really wanted to get into this kind of relationship with Jasmine for the long run, I might need to speak more in depth with couples like that, about how they manage the relationship and any potential pitfalls.
The best person’s to speak to would probably be Darren and Nat so I guess I would seek them out one day.
However, I still had one more option which on hindsight may not be the best person to look for as it all began from her.
But I still dropped Ann a text to see if she was free to meet.
My secondment ended on the last Friday of the month and surprisingly, some of the senior staff at the clinic I was stationed at most of the time bought me dinner.
Five of us went to have dinner and drinks at Harry’s in Tai Seng.
I didn’t really drink as I had to drive, and I was pretty amazed at the amount they drank. Thankfully we all did not have to work on Saturday.
It was nearing midnight when I reached home and I found Jasmine waiting for me.
J: Did you have fun?
Me: It’s just dinner and drinks.
J: Well, who knows what might have happened.
Me: They’re all married, some with kids. I’m not that kind of guy. Come on.
J: I’m married and we slept together. Multiple times. Haha. Anyway just teasing.
Me: I’m glad it’s over. That was the most draining period of my working life. So far.
J: Oh? Was it that bad?
Me: Yeah. Frontline customer service is definitely not for me.
As I was curious about what supposedly happened the week before, I decided to dig for information about Shirlyn’s new FB.
Me: So did you hear anything?
J: About?
Me: Whatever happened last week?
J: Oh. That.
Me: What about it?
J: Well, Nat was expecting you to go over tonight.
Me: Huh. Why?
J: Why not? Her regular Friday fucks.
Me: Right. What about her old FB?
J: Oh that guy…
Me: Shirlyn took him all for herself?
J: Now that’s actually a funny story.
Me: It is?
J: Well according to Nat, they had dinner, then they went their separate ways. But he and Nat did go to a hotel together for old times sake.
Me: Ah.
J: Shirlyn wasn’t really impressed with his character. Or something he said over dinner. Not really sure about that.
Me: Oh.
J: Nat has no idea who Shirlyn met after dinner. But it definitely wasn’t her guy.
Me: That’s interesting.
J: Shirlyn won’t say anything.
Me: I thought there’s no secrets among you girls.
J: This time is kind of different.
Me: Right.
J: But she did say she won’t be bothering you anymore. You deserve to be with me only, without distractions.
Me: Looks like she finally found a guy she’s happy with?
J: I think so. She was practically glowing all week.
Me: That put EoS back on the suspect list. Haha.
J: I think so too. But I didn’t probe further. If she wanted to tell us, I’m sure she would have.
Me: Yeah. I guess that’s right.
J: So… are you ok with seeing Nat on Friday nights again?
Me: I’d rather be with you, without distractions.
J: That’s so sweet.
She leaned over to kiss me, and I kissed her back.
That simple kiss soon turned into a full-blown makeout session, with Jasmine practically ripping my clothes off, and jumping onto my dick, riding away on the sofa. She came pretty fast this time, as if she had been deprived of sex for awhile. She got off and lay on the sofa, inviting me in. I fucked her hard and fast, as if trying to wear myself out so I wouldn’t have to meet Nat later on.
The intensity seemed to surprise Jasmine as I felt her contractions below, the living room filling up with her soft moans.
I pulled out and came on her body.
J: Don’t stop! Put it back in!
I was rapidly deflating so she took me into her mouth to reestablish my erection. My sticky cum flowed down her belly and landed on the sofa as she leaned forward to suck me. Thanks goodness it was leather.
Satisfied with my hardness, she lay back again and I entered, going slowly this time, intent on pleasuring her slowly. It didn’t really work as I was still pretty sensitive, and she was still contracting like crazy. I couldn’t recall a previous time when she was so turned on by me. I came quickly again, shooting on her body again as she lay back and wanked me slowly, teasing out every last bit of cum.
I collapsed onto her, the sticky cum on smearing onto our sticky bodies, as I kissed her again.
J: Oh Mark, I really enjoy having sex with you.
Me: I do too.
J: Let’s go shower.
We unwrapped ourselves from the sticky embrace and headed to the bathroom.
Perhaps I should have reiterated my point that I really wanted her and her only, but I guess I’d leave that up to her. As long as she was happy, I’d be happy.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms soon after showering.
The next morning, we ventured out to look for carrot cake for breakfast and ended up at a coffeeshop nearby, bumping into Darren, Nat and their kids. Obviously we sat at different tables, but I kept getting the feeling of Nat glancing over and staring daggers at me. Did Jasmine tell her something last night that made her act this way? Or was I just imagining things?
After breakfast we headed back home and spend the day chilling on the sofa and watching Netflix, with the occasional Ben & Jerry’s thrown in. I suppose I could be really happy just living like this.
But she had yet to finalize her divorce, and I assumed that Nat probably still wanted me to satisfy her sexual needs every now and then. I really didn’t want to end up with Jasmine but be just like Darren and Nat, as Crystal put it, a fucked-up couple. Perhaps she didn’t understand or accept his lifestyle. Perhaps she and Jason really just got married for companionship and never really considered the need for intimacy. Perhaps she really wasn’t into sex, or never really experienced good sex with anyone. But Jason’s account of his relationship with his wife gave me new perspective of the situation.
I spent some time reading through EoS story to see if anything was mentioned about Jason and Crystal but couldn’t find anything notable.
Maybe if I really wanted to get into this kind of relationship with Jasmine for the long run, I might need to speak more in depth with couples like that, about how they manage the relationship and any potential pitfalls.
The best person’s to speak to would probably be Darren and Nat so I guess I would seek them out one day.
However, I still had one more option which on hindsight may not be the best person to look for as it all began from her.
But I still dropped Ann a text to see if she was free to meet.