The rest of the weekend was spent having some quiet time with Jasmine without any surprise interference from anyone.
We did talk about Crystal’s sudden behavioral change though but Jasmine wasn’t really surprised by it. Her opinion was that she had been oppressed for such a long time, having to hide who she really was that when the opportunity presented to actually be open about her needs and wants, she just went all out. Something like what happened to Jasmine after we first had sex after her 5 year dry spell.
Was it normal? Probably not, given the conservative societal norms. But there was certainly nothing wrong with wanting to indulge in your desires every now and then. After all, we weren’t young anymore. Of course, risk mitigation was important. I didn’t use condoms with Jasmine or Shirlyn due to our preference, and we tried our best to mitigate the risk by getting tested regularly. Now Crystal wanted in on it. It wasn’t ideal, but it was what she wanted. Personally, I have no issues with condoms. But sometimes the desire to pleasure one’s partner(s) fully can take precedence. With increased risk of course. By Crystal’s own admission, she hadn’t used condoms with her other guy, and we could only hope that he was responsible enough to get tested regularly as well.
The next week at work was pretty normal as usual. Shirlyn came to work daily with a huge smile on her face, there was no question on what had happened the nights before.
Mid week, June did text me.
J: Hey. Could you talk to Shirlyn?
Me: What’s up?
J: Mike’s fucking her daily. And he comes home and fucks me. By the time I get to bed, it’s nearly 2am. I can barely stay awake at work.
Me: Ah. You want her to stop?
J: No. I didn’t say that. But maybe let him come home earlier? Haha. I’ve not have so much sex in a long while. I should be thanking her actually.
Me: Right. Or how about he fucks you first then goes to find her?
J: You know it doesn’t work that way.
Me: Oh ya.
J: I mean, can they meet at 7pm or something, then at least he’s back by 10, and I can sleep by 12 or 1.
Me: Wow. He takes that long to cum?
J: No. He just takes long because he wants to pleasure me.
Me: Torture you mean?
J: Huh?
Me: Jasmine thinks it’s pleasurable torture.
J: You mean because he fucks hard?
Me: Yeah.
J: I like it that way.
Me: Oh. Does Tom fuck hard too?
J: Of course.
Me: I see.
J: You jealous? Or envious?
Me: I’m not sure. Haha.
J: Why are you suddenly asking?
Me: Curious I guess.
J: Oh. Ok. Hope I answered your question then.
Me: More or less.
J: Please talk to Shirlyn for me ok?
Me: Sure.
J: I’m ok with Mike seeing her every day. Just… let me sleep earlier.
Me: How come Mike doesn’t need to sleep?
J: He’s in sales. Doesn’t work office hours.
Me: Right. Why don’t you turn him down if you’re tired?
J: Why should I? Haha. Do you turn down sex?
Me: Sometimes?
J: Weirdo. But ya, please tell her to be a little considerate.
Me: Will do.
I wondered why June couldn’t tell Shirlyn herself. Maybe they weren’t that close. But if Mike was fucking her daily, surely that was a good thing as it would mean she wouldn’t be after me that often, if any. But that would probably also mean she wasn’t meeting her other FWB anymore.
I caught Shirlyn for a late lunch and we ate together at the hawker centre. She had removed her shoe and kept brushing her foot on my calf on purpose. I guess she was still trying to tease me.
Me: Could you not do that?
S: At least I’m not rubbing your cock.
Me: Fine. June asked me to talk to you.
S: About?
Me: Mike’s been going home late and fucking her late so she sleeps late.
S: Ah. That’s not really my fault right?
Me: Do you really meet him every day?
S: Yup. Somedays Tom joins in too.
Me: What?
S: I swear, those two guys are really horny.
Me: No wonder you look so sextified everyday.
S: Is it that obvious?
Me: Yes.
S: Hmmm. And to think I wanted to ask my FWB to join the three of us too.
Me: Wow. What happened to you?
S: Nothing? This is normal right?
Me: For some people I guess.
S: Well, if you were agreeable to be with me regularly, I wouldn’t need any of them.
Me: Ya right.
S: But now that I’m getting the best fucks of my life, I don’t think I wanna stop.
Me: Damn. Feels like it’s my fault.
S: Why?
Me: I got you into this?
S: Nah. I got myself into this. I wanted it.
Me: So about June…
S: Fine. I’ll try to get Mike to cum faster. Hahaha. Or I’ll just meet Tom instead.
Me: What about your other guy?
S: Ah. I see him on the weekend sometimes.
Me: So you’ve been having sex every day
S: More or less.
Me: Wow.
S: That could be you and me you know…
Me: Oh well.
S: I’d still prefer it if it was you.
Me: Why?
S: Because I like you.
Me: I know… but…
S: Just be happy with Jasmine and whoever now ok? I’ll be happy with whatever I’m doing.
Me: Sure…
S: I’ll tell Mike to tone it down a little. Don’t want June banning him from meeting me.
Me: Don’t think she’ll do that.
S: I’m actually surprised you haven’t fucked her yet.
Me: She’s not interested in me.
S: I’m sure she is. You just haven’t made a move.
Me: I don’t want to.
S: Don’t miss out on what you could have while you can.
Me: Huh?
S: Nothing.
We continued eating and went back to the office for the rest of the workday.
I was about to leave for the day when June texted me.
J: What did you tell her? Mike isn’t meeting her tonight. Or tomorrow, or Friday for that matter.
Me: Oh?
J: That means I might be having a dry spell for the next couple of days.
Me: Huh? Surely it can’t be that bad…
J: Tom said he’s not free anyway. What’s going on?
Me: I have no idea.
But to me it seemed like Shirlyn had decided to go with Tom instead.
J: I wasn’t really expecting this.
Me: You know you can have sex with your husband without him fucking someone else first right?
J: I know. But it’s so much better after when he’s guilty. Or jealous. Hahahaha.
Me: You’re nuts.
J: Well… since I’m free tonight…
Me: No.
J: You don’t even know what I want.
Me: You want me to pleasure you instead.
J: Hahahahaha! I don’t think I can get the same level of pleasure from you.
Me: I know. Thank god.
J: You wanna grab a drink or something?
Me: I’m ok.
J: But I’m already halfway home.
Me: Well, you leave on time. I wait till 7pm.
J: Change your car then.
Me: No money. Haha.
J: I’ll head home and get changed then. How about we meet at that pub near your place let’s say at 930?
Me: Sure. Can’t hang out too late though. We both have to work tomorrow.
J: It’s just a drink. You can get Jasmine along too. Or Darren.
Me: I knew it. You just want a big dick.
J: He’s big but he can’t last long. I just wanna have a mid-week drink.
Me: Sure. See you there then.
J: I’ll be driving anyway. So won’t drink much.
Me: Alright then.
I reached home and Jasmine wasn’t back yet. I didn’t realise she had something on so I dropped her a text. She replied almost instantly.
Jas: Huh? Shirlyn didn’t tell you?
Me: Tell me what?
Jas: We’re having drinks with Kate.
Me: Nope. She didn’t mention.
Jas: Weird. She said she’s been hanging out too much with Mike recently. Just wanna chill with the girls instead.
Me: Oh. I see.
Jas: Yeah. I won’t be back so early. But I’ll be nearby.
Me: Ah. Was gonna tell you that I’m meeting June for a drink.
Jas: Oh. Why don’t you just meet her and drink at home?
Me: Why?
Jas: Erm….
Me: What’s going on?
Jas: Shirlyn invited Tom and EoS as well.
Me: Ah.
Jas: I’m not sure June will be pleased if she knows Tom is hanging out with us instead of her.
Me: I don’t see what’s the issue here. Besides EoS will be there too. Unless…
Jas: I know what you’re thinking. We’re gonna fuck. Right?
Me: Maybe?
Jas: Maybe Shirlyn. Not me. Or Kate. Hahaha.
Me: I still don’t get why June can’t be there too.
Jas: It’s a women’s thing la. Trust me. Keep her away from that area.
Me: I’ll try my best.
Jas: Good. Thank you. See you later.
Me: Have fun then!
Jas: You too.
I dropped June a text telling her I suddenly wasn’t feeling well and if she was ok to cancel.
June: What the hell?? I’m already on my way over.
Me: I could accompany you here if you want. At my place.
June: Is this some trick where you get me to have pity sex with you?
Me: Haha. What? Nah. I’m really unwell. But I’ve got some alcohol here if you still wanna drink and chill.
June: Where’s Jasmine?
Me: She’s out with friends.
June: Ah ha! It’s a trick!
Me: What?
June: No one’s home so we can just have sex right?
Me: No…
June: Haha… whatever. Just make sure the drinks are already chilled.
Me: It never left the fridge.
June: Alright cool. See you soon.
I went to take a quick shower while waiting for June. At least it was mid-week so it was highly unlikely anything would happen.
The rest of the weekend was spent having some quiet time with Jasmine without any surprise interference from anyone.
We did talk about Crystal’s sudden behavioral change though but Jasmine wasn’t really surprised by it. Her opinion was that she had been oppressed for such a long time, having to hide who she really was that when the opportunity presented to actually be open about her needs and wants, she just went all out. Something like what happened to Jasmine after we first had sex after her 5 year dry spell.
Was it normal? Probably not, given the conservative societal norms. But there was certainly nothing wrong with wanting to indulge in your desires every now and then. After all, we weren’t young anymore. Of course, risk mitigation was important. I didn’t use condoms with Jasmine or Shirlyn due to our preference, and we tried our best to mitigate the risk by getting tested regularly. Now Crystal wanted in on it. It wasn’t ideal, but it was what she wanted. Personally, I have no issues with condoms. But sometimes the desire to pleasure one’s partner(s) fully can take precedence. With increased risk of course. By Crystal’s own admission, she hadn’t used condoms with her other guy, and we could only hope that he was responsible enough to get tested regularly as well.
The next week at work was pretty normal as usual. Shirlyn came to work daily with a huge smile on her face, there was no question on what had happened the nights before.
Mid week, June did text me.
J: Hey. Could you talk to Shirlyn?
Me: What’s up?
J: Mike’s fucking her daily. And he comes home and fucks me. By the time I get to bed, it’s nearly 2am. I can barely stay awake at work.
Me: Ah. You want her to stop?
J: No. I didn’t say that. But maybe let him come home earlier? Haha. I’ve not have so much sex in a long while. I should be thanking her actually.
Me: Right. Or how about he fucks you first then goes to find her?
J: You know it doesn’t work that way.
Me: Oh ya.
J: I mean, can they meet at 7pm or something, then at least he’s back by 10, and I can sleep by 12 or 1.
Me: Wow. He takes that long to cum?
J: No. He just takes long because he wants to pleasure me.
Me: Torture you mean?
J: Huh?
Me: Jasmine thinks it’s pleasurable torture.
J: You mean because he fucks hard?
Me: Yeah.
J: I like it that way.
Me: Oh. Does Tom fuck hard too?
J: Of course.
Me: I see.
J: You jealous? Or envious?
Me: I’m not sure. Haha.
J: Why are you suddenly asking?
Me: Curious I guess.
J: Oh. Ok. Hope I answered your question then.
Me: More or less.
J: Please talk to Shirlyn for me ok?
Me: Sure.
J: I’m ok with Mike seeing her every day. Just… let me sleep earlier.
Me: How come Mike doesn’t need to sleep?
J: He’s in sales. Doesn’t work office hours.
Me: Right. Why don’t you turn him down if you’re tired?
J: Why should I? Haha. Do you turn down sex?
Me: Sometimes?
J: Weirdo. But ya, please tell her to be a little considerate.
Me: Will do.
I wondered why June couldn’t tell Shirlyn herself. Maybe they weren’t that close. But if Mike was fucking her daily, surely that was a good thing as it would mean she wouldn’t be after me that often, if any. But that would probably also mean she wasn’t meeting her other FWB anymore.
I caught Shirlyn for a late lunch and we ate together at the hawker centre. She had removed her shoe and kept brushing her foot on my calf on purpose. I guess she was still trying to tease me.
Me: Could you not do that?
S: At least I’m not rubbing your cock.
Me: Fine. June asked me to talk to you.
S: About?
Me: Mike’s been going home late and fucking her late so she sleeps late.
S: Ah. That’s not really my fault right?
Me: Do you really meet him every day?
S: Yup. Somedays Tom joins in too.
Me: What?
S: I swear, those two guys are really horny.
Me: No wonder you look so sextified everyday.
S: Is it that obvious?
Me: Yes.
S: Hmmm. And to think I wanted to ask my FWB to join the three of us too.
Me: Wow. What happened to you?
S: Nothing? This is normal right?
Me: For some people I guess.
S: Well, if you were agreeable to be with me regularly, I wouldn’t need any of them.
Me: Ya right.
S: But now that I’m getting the best fucks of my life, I don’t think I wanna stop.
Me: Damn. Feels like it’s my fault.
S: Why?
Me: I got you into this?
S: Nah. I got myself into this. I wanted it.
Me: So about June…
S: Fine. I’ll try to get Mike to cum faster. Hahaha. Or I’ll just meet Tom instead.
Me: What about your other guy?
S: Ah. I see him on the weekend sometimes.
Me: So you’ve been having sex every day
S: More or less.
Me: Wow.
S: That could be you and me you know…
Me: Oh well.
S: I’d still prefer it if it was you.
Me: Why?
S: Because I like you.
Me: I know… but…
S: Just be happy with Jasmine and whoever now ok? I’ll be happy with whatever I’m doing.
Me: Sure…
S: I’ll tell Mike to tone it down a little. Don’t want June banning him from meeting me.
Me: Don’t think she’ll do that.
S: I’m actually surprised you haven’t fucked her yet.
Me: She’s not interested in me.
S: I’m sure she is. You just haven’t made a move.
Me: I don’t want to.
S: Don’t miss out on what you could have while you can.
Me: Huh?
S: Nothing.
We continued eating and went back to the office for the rest of the workday.
I was about to leave for the day when June texted me.
J: What did you tell her? Mike isn’t meeting her tonight. Or tomorrow, or Friday for that matter.
Me: Oh?
J: That means I might be having a dry spell for the next couple of days.
Me: Huh? Surely it can’t be that bad…
J: Tom said he’s not free anyway. What’s going on?
Me: I have no idea.
But to me it seemed like Shirlyn had decided to go with Tom instead.
J: I wasn’t really expecting this.
Me: You know you can have sex with your husband without him fucking someone else first right?
J: I know. But it’s so much better after when he’s guilty. Or jealous. Hahahaha.
Me: You’re nuts.
J: Well… since I’m free tonight…
Me: No.
J: You don’t even know what I want.
Me: You want me to pleasure you instead.
J: Hahahahaha! I don’t think I can get the same level of pleasure from you.
Me: I know. Thank god.
J: You wanna grab a drink or something?
Me: I’m ok.
J: But I’m already halfway home.
Me: Well, you leave on time. I wait till 7pm.
J: Change your car then.
Me: No money. Haha.
J: I’ll head home and get changed then. How about we meet at that pub near your place let’s say at 930?
Me: Sure. Can’t hang out too late though. We both have to work tomorrow.
J: It’s just a drink. You can get Jasmine along too. Or Darren.
Me: I knew it. You just want a big dick.
J: He’s big but he can’t last long. I just wanna have a mid-week drink.
Me: Sure. See you there then.
J: I’ll be driving anyway. So won’t drink much.
Me: Alright then.
I reached home and Jasmine wasn’t back yet. I didn’t realise she had something on so I dropped her a text. She replied almost instantly.
Jas: Huh? Shirlyn didn’t tell you?
Me: Tell me what?
Jas: We’re having drinks with Kate.
Me: Nope. She didn’t mention.
Jas: Weird. She said she’s been hanging out too much with Mike recently. Just wanna chill with the girls instead.
Me: Oh. I see.
Jas: Yeah. I won’t be back so early. But I’ll be nearby.
Me: Ah. Was gonna tell you that I’m meeting June for a drink.
Jas: Oh. Why don’t you just meet her and drink at home?
Me: Why?
Jas: Erm….
Me: What’s going on?
Jas: Shirlyn invited Tom and EoS as well.
Me: Ah.
Jas: I’m not sure June will be pleased if she knows Tom is hanging out with us instead of her.
Me: I don’t see what’s the issue here. Besides EoS will be there too. Unless…
Jas: I know what you’re thinking. We’re gonna fuck. Right?
Me: Maybe?
Jas: Maybe Shirlyn. Not me. Or Kate. Hahaha.
Me: I still don’t get why June can’t be there too.
Jas: It’s a women’s thing la. Trust me. Keep her away from that area.
Me: I’ll try my best.
Jas: Good. Thank you. See you later.
Me: Have fun then!
Jas: You too.
I dropped June a text telling her I suddenly wasn’t feeling well and if she was ok to cancel.
June: What the hell?? I’m already on my way over.
Me: I could accompany you here if you want. At my place.
June: Is this some trick where you get me to have pity sex with you?
Me: Haha. What? Nah. I’m really unwell. But I’ve got some alcohol here if you still wanna drink and chill.
June: Where’s Jasmine?
Me: She’s out with friends.
June: Ah ha! It’s a trick!
Me: What?
June: No one’s home so we can just have sex right?
Me: No…
June: Haha… whatever. Just make sure the drinks are already chilled.
Me: It never left the fridge.
June: Alright cool. See you soon.
I went to take a quick shower while waiting for June. At least it was mid-week so it was highly unlikely anything would happen.
June arrived slightly before 930pm, dressed simply in an oversized t-shirt and shorts. She was so dressed down that I wondered if she really was intending to head to the pub, or had actually conspired with Jasmine to get me alone at home. Then again, it was unusual for me to actually have so much confidence in myself so I just put it down to an overactive imagination.
J: Which part of you isn’t well?
Me: Huh?
J: You wanted to cancel as you’re unwell right?
Me: Oh. Headache.
J: Ok.
She sat down next to me on the sofa about 1.5 spaces away and turned me away from her before pulling me down to lie between her legs.
Me: What are you doing?
J: Head massage?
Me: Huh? Don’t need la. I took Panadol.
J: It will help la.
She placed her fingers on my face with her thumbs on my temples and rubbed them in circular motions. I just stared at her from that position.
J: What are you looking at?
Me: Nothing? Just wondering if you actually know what you’re doing.
J: Don’t bluff. You’re staring at my chest.
Me: Can’t even see anything though.
She pressed harder.
J: Don’t be cheeky.
Me: Wait.
I adjusted a bit as my neck was in a rather uncomfortable position in the space between her feet and crotch as she sat cross-legged, and her ankles were pressed up against me rather painfully.
J: Oi! A little warning before you move can?
The top of my head had brushed against her crotch.
J: I swear you did that on purpose.
Me: I would have used my hands if it was on purpose.
J: Whatever.
Me: It’s still uncomfortable.
I saw her roll her eyes.
J: Sit up.
I did and she stretched her legs out beside me, locking them around my stomach and pulling me up towards her. Now my neck was bent in a rather awkward angle. If she wasn’t giving me a massage, it might as well have been some submission hold from MMA.
J: This isn’t working.
Me: Yeah.
J: Mike will just move himself to get into the correct position. I don’t exactly know how to move you.
Me: I might be hitting parts of you accidentally if I move myself.
J: Nothing sexual about that right?
Me: Who knows what you think is sexual or not.
J: Whatever.
She leaned back so that my neck was straight and continued massaging my temples. It felt like a reverse bear hug as I lay on her stomach.
Me: I think I’ll just sit on the floor.
J: Oh ya. Why didn’t I think about that?
I sat on the floor between her legs and she massaged my head again, then moving down to my neck and shoulders.
J: There’s a lot of tension.
Me: Is there?
J: Feels like it. Maybe you need to see a chiropractor.
Me: Whatever for?
J: Adjustment? It feels damn good la. When they crack your neck and back. It’s like an orgasm.
Me: Right…
After another five minutes or so she stopped and I went to the fridge.
Me: Beer, wine or soju?
J: Is this the new coffee, tea or me line?
Me: Funny.
J: What wine do you have?
Me: Moscato, white, red.
J: Ah. I could probably drink the whole bottle of Moscato by myself.
Me: You’re driving.
J: You can send me back. Haha.
Me: I have to work tomorrow. So do you.
J: I guess I’ll take a beer then.
Me: Ok.
I grabbed a can of Heineken and opened it before passing it to her.
J: Wow. So gentlemanly. Hahaha.
Me: Right.
She took a sip and curled up on the sofa. I sat the opposite end where the recliner was.
J: Why are you so far away?
Me: I usually take this end. I can lie down.
J: So lazy.
Me: Many good memories on this end. Hahaha.
J: You must have had tons of sex there.
Me: Sort of.
J: Interesting.
Me: So why are you out drinking instead of staying home with Mike since he’s not meeting Shirlyn?
J: Making him jealous.
Me: Ya right.
J: He really fucks me well after I’ve been with Tom. Or after he’s been with Shirlyn.
Me: That’s so weird.
J: I think it’s really the jealousy or guilt thing.
Me: But we aren’t fucking.
J: So? He doesn’t have to know. Hahaha.
Me: Suit yourself then.
J: You want to fuck me?
Me: Nope.
J: Really?
Me: Yup.
J: Even my virgin ass?
Me: Nope.
J: You’ve got crazy restraint.
Me: Why would I be going around fucking random ladies?
J: Who knows? Isn’t that what most guys do? See how many women they can conquer. Then brag to their friends about it later.
Me: Not me.
J: What’s it called? Notches on the bedpost?
Me: I think so. Very western term though.
J: You have so many already. Nothing wrong with adding more.
Me: Right.
J: Even I don’t have so many. Escort days not counted of course.
Me: You never really talked much about those days.
J: I’d rather not. Wasn’t in a good place at the time.
Me: At least you’re better now right?
J: Yeah. Finally debt-free. Sort of.
Me: Did you enjoy it?
J: Being an escort?
Me: Yeah.
J: Who in the right mind enjoys being an escort?
Me: I don’t know.
J: I did enjoy the sex sometimes. Especially when there were nice cocks. But it was just a job.
Me: Mike doesn’t know right?
J: No. I don’t think so.
Me: What will you do if he finds out?
J: I don’t know. It’s his fault anyway.
Me: Sounds like a long story.
J: Didn’t you offer to write my story for me?
Me: I did?
J: I think so.
Me: Can’t remember.
J: Well it’s long. And pretty boring.
Me: Do you really want to share it?
J: Not really. I don’t really get why you would write everything here. Can’t you do it somewhere else? Like a private blog or something?
Me: I feel like a burden has been lifted from me when I write here and others read it.
J: And what about the nasty comments?
Me: It’s part and parcel right? I wanna write here then I have to accept it.
J: And strangely everyone is ok with you writing here.
Me: Why not? Nobody’s real name is used. It’s hard to identify the characters unless the reader is an insider.
J: My story is not that interesting anyway. Just guys paying to fuck me. Doubt anyone will want to read it.
Me: You never know.
J: How about this. I’ll tell you my story from the beginning. You write me something based on that first. Then I’ll think about posting it.
Me: Ok.
J: Please prepare to take MC tomorrow.
Me: What? You want to do it now?
J: Why not? Is there something else you want to do?
Me: No…
J: Just admit it la. You want to have sex with me.
Me: I don’t.
J: You didn’t enjoy the blowjob? Or the handjob?
Me: I did.
J: And yet you aren’t gonna ask if we can go all the way?
Me: I know my limitations. So I’ll let you down first. Haha.
J: When I was an escort, not everyone had a big cock ok?
Me: You were getting paid for it.
J: Yeah. But I didn’t enjoy it because I was getting paid.
Me: I don’t get it. Explain.
J: Even though it was paid, those guys with average or below-average cocks usually made up for it with their enthusiasm.
Me: Erm.
J: As far as I can tell, you’re pretty enthusiastic.
Me: Not really.
J: Well, you’re a weird one then.
Me: I guess.
J: Get me another beer and I’ll tell you my story.
Me: Ok.
I got her another beer and returned to see that she had removed her t-shirt. I was expecting to see her globes encased in some fancy bra, but she was instead wearing a sports bra.
Me: What’s going on?
J: I’m seducing you.
Me: Whatever for?
J: So I can get fucked and get fucked again when I return home.
Me: You’re nuts. I’m not turned on.
J: Really?
She removed her sports bra and let her breasts roam free.
Me: Nah. Still not turned on.
J: How disappointing.
She put her t-shirt back on without the sports bra and took the beer from me.
Me: So tell me your story.
J: Where do I begin?
Me: From the beginning.
June arrived slightly before 930pm, dressed simply in an oversized t-shirt and shorts. She was so dressed down that I wondered if she really was intending to head to the pub, or had actually conspired with Jasmine to get me alone at home. Then again, it was unusual for me to actually have so much confidence in myself so I just put it down to an overactive imagination.
J: Which part of you isn’t well?
Me: Huh?
J: You wanted to cancel as you’re unwell right?
Me: Oh. Headache.
J: Ok.
She sat down next to me on the sofa about 1.5 spaces away and turned me away from her before pulling me down to lie between her legs.
Me: What are you doing?
J: Head massage?
Me: Huh? Don’t need la. I took Panadol.
J: It will help la.
She placed her fingers on my face with her thumbs on my temples and rubbed them in circular motions. I just stared at her from that position.
J: What are you looking at?
Me: Nothing? Just wondering if you actually know what you’re doing.
J: Don’t bluff. You’re staring at my chest.
Me: Can’t even see anything though.
She pressed harder.
J: Don’t be cheeky.
Me: Wait.
I adjusted a bit as my neck was in a rather uncomfortable position in the space between her feet and crotch as she sat cross-legged, and her ankles were pressed up against me rather painfully.
J: Oi! A little warning before you move can?
The top of my head had brushed against her crotch.
J: I swear you did that on purpose.
Me: I would have used my hands if it was on purpose.
J: Whatever.
Me: It’s still uncomfortable.
I saw her roll her eyes.
J: Sit up.
I did and she stretched her legs out beside me, locking them around my stomach and pulling me up towards her. Now my neck was bent in a rather awkward angle. If she wasn’t giving me a massage, it might as well have been some submission hold from MMA.
J: This isn’t working.
Me: Yeah.
J: Mike will just move himself to get into the correct position. I don’t exactly know how to move you.
Me: I might be hitting parts of you accidentally if I move myself.
J: Nothing sexual about that right?
Me: Who knows what you think is sexual or not.
J: Whatever.
She leaned back so that my neck was straight and continued massaging my temples. It felt like a reverse bear hug as I lay on her stomach.
Me: I think I’ll just sit on the floor.
J: Oh ya. Why didn’t I think about that?
I sat on the floor between her legs and she massaged my head again, then moving down to my neck and shoulders.
J: There’s a lot of tension.
Me: Is there?
J: Feels like it. Maybe you need to see a chiropractor.
Me: Whatever for?
J: Adjustment? It feels damn good la. When they crack your neck and back. It’s like an orgasm.
Me: Right…
After another five minutes or so she stopped and I went to the fridge.
Me: Beer, wine or soju?
J: Is this the new coffee, tea or me line?
Me: Funny.
J: What wine do you have?
Me: Moscato, white, red.
J: Ah. I could probably drink the whole bottle of Moscato by myself.
Me: You’re driving.
J: You can send me back. Haha.
Me: I have to work tomorrow. So do you.
J: I guess I’ll take a beer then.
Me: Ok.
I grabbed a can of Heineken and opened it before passing it to her.
J: Wow. So gentlemanly. Hahaha.
Me: Right.
She took a sip and curled up on the sofa. I sat the opposite end where the recliner was.
J: Why are you so far away?
Me: I usually take this end. I can lie down.
J: So lazy.
Me: Many good memories on this end. Hahaha.
J: You must have had tons of sex there.
Me: Sort of.
J: Interesting.
Me: So why are you out drinking instead of staying home with Mike since he’s not meeting Shirlyn?
J: Making him jealous.
Me: Ya right.
J: He really fucks me well after I’ve been with Tom. Or after he’s been with Shirlyn.
Me: That’s so weird.
J: I think it’s really the jealousy or guilt thing.
Me: But we aren’t fucking.
J: So? He doesn’t have to know. Hahaha.
Me: Suit yourself then.
J: You want to fuck me?
Me: Nope.
J: Really?
Me: Yup.
J: Even my virgin ass?
Me: Nope.
J: You’ve got crazy restraint.
Me: Why would I be going around fucking random ladies?
J: Who knows? Isn’t that what most guys do? See how many women they can conquer. Then brag to their friends about it later.
Me: Not me.
J: What’s it called? Notches on the bedpost?
Me: I think so. Very western term though.
J: You have so many already. Nothing wrong with adding more.
Me: Right.
J: Even I don’t have so many. Escort days not counted of course.
Me: You never really talked much about those days.
J: I’d rather not. Wasn’t in a good place at the time.
Me: At least you’re better now right?
J: Yeah. Finally debt-free. Sort of.
Me: Did you enjoy it?
J: Being an escort?
Me: Yeah.
J: Who in the right mind enjoys being an escort?
Me: I don’t know.
J: I did enjoy the sex sometimes. Especially when there were nice cocks. But it was just a job.
Me: Mike doesn’t know right?
J: No. I don’t think so.
Me: What will you do if he finds out?
J: I don’t know. It’s his fault anyway.
Me: Sounds like a long story.
J: Didn’t you offer to write my story for me?
Me: I did?
J: I think so.
Me: Can’t remember.
J: Well it’s long. And pretty boring.
Me: Do you really want to share it?
J: Not really. I don’t really get why you would write everything here. Can’t you do it somewhere else? Like a private blog or something?
Me: I feel like a burden has been lifted from me when I write here and others read it.
J: And what about the nasty comments?
Me: It’s part and parcel right? I wanna write here then I have to accept it.
J: And strangely everyone is ok with you writing here.
Me: Why not? Nobody’s real name is used. It’s hard to identify the characters unless the reader is an insider.
J: My story is not that interesting anyway. Just guys paying to fuck me. Doubt anyone will want to read it.
Me: You never know.
J: How about this. I’ll tell you my story from the beginning. You write me something based on that first. Then I’ll think about posting it.
Me: Ok.
J: Please prepare to take MC tomorrow.
Me: What? You want to do it now?
J: Why not? Is there something else you want to do?
Me: No…
J: Just admit it la. You want to have sex with me.
Me: I don’t.
J: You didn’t enjoy the blowjob? Or the handjob?
Me: I did.
J: And yet you aren’t gonna ask if we can go all the way?
Me: I know my limitations. So I’ll let you down first. Haha.
J: When I was an escort, not everyone had a big cock ok?
Me: You were getting paid for it.
J: Yeah. But I didn’t enjoy it because I was getting paid.
Me: I don’t get it. Explain.
J: Even though it was paid, those guys with average or below-average cocks usually made up for it with their enthusiasm.
Me: Erm.
J: As far as I can tell, you’re pretty enthusiastic.
Me: Not really.
J: Well, you’re a weird one then.
Me: I guess.
J: Get me another beer and I’ll tell you my story.
Me: Ok.
I got her another beer and returned to see that she had removed her t-shirt. I was expecting to see her globes encased in some fancy bra, but she was instead wearing a sports bra.
Me: What’s going on?
J: I’m seducing you.
Me: Whatever for?
J: So I can get fucked and get fucked again when I return home.
Me: You’re nuts. I’m not turned on.
J: Really?
She removed her sports bra and let her breasts roam free.
Me: Nah. Still not turned on.
J: How disappointing.
She put her t-shirt back on without the sports bra and took the beer from me.
Me: So tell me your story.
J: Where do I begin?
Me: From the beginning.
2 hours and 6 cans later, June was practically sprawled on my usual side of the sofa, hugging a cushion and snoozing. It was nearly midnight, and I wondered if I should just let her sleep, or wake her up to go home. Instead, I draped a blanket over her and turned off the light as I crept to the balcony as quietly as I could to get a smoke.
I texted Jasmine to let her know that June had fallen asleep on the sofa and to be quiet when she returned home.
Jas: Why didn’t you bring her to the room?
Me: We were just chatting and she fell asleep. Maybe too much beer.
Jas: You’re just going to leave her on the sofa?
Me: Yeah?
Jas: Don’t be silly. I’ll ask Tom to call Mike to bring her home.
Me: Ok.
Jas: Did you two…
Me: No.
Jas: Why not?
Me: Didn’t want to let her down. Hahaha.
Jas: You know she asked me hypothetically right?
Me: And what’s your hypothetical answer?
Jas: You know my answer.
Me: But it was hypothetical?
Jas: I mean I understood what she was getting at la. When she asked what you would do if she got horny around you, and I said you’ll probably just lie there and let her do anything she wants. Indirectly she’s hinting to me that she might end up sleeping with you.
Me: And you hypothetically replied you’re ok with it?
Jas: I don’t think I’ve ever stopped anyone who wants to sleep with you or stopped you if you wanted to sleep with someone else. I don’t even mind if it’s that bitch Rebecca. Haha.
Me: Hmmm. Ok.
Jas: Anyway Tom says Mike is on the way over.
Me: Ok. You’re not coming back soon?
Jas: We’re still chatting.
Me: Please remember we have work tomorrow. And I thought the pub closes at 12am?
Jas: Oh. We went to the beach.
Me: No wonder. Ok. Just come back safely.
Jas: Yes daddy.
I shook June awake gently.
Me: Hey… Mike’s on his way over to take you home. I think you drank too much.
She sat up sleepily and rubbed her eyes.
June: Oh. This rarely happens to me.
Me: I think you’re tired.
June: I guess so.
She looked around the sofa.
June: Erm. Where’s my bra?
Me: I think you’re probably sitting on it or something.
June: Oh. Silly me.
She found her bra and removed her t-shirt to put it on, offering me yet another look at her chest before putting her t-shirt back on. Her nice breasts really didn’t turn me on for some reason. Maybe if I touched them, I would change my mind. But I quickly erased that thought from my head.
June: Sit next to me?
I did, and she lay on my chest.
June: I think you’re really cool for not judging me, or pushing me away.
Me: Why should I?
June: The things I’ve done aren’t normal.
Me: I’ve done many not very normal things either.
June: Just so you know, I think you’re a really nice person. A good friend.
Me: Do you try to seduce all your good friends?
June: I don’t have many male friends actually. And no, I don’t usually seduce them. But things happen when I get closer and more comfortable with each other. I’m sort of glad that you’re the type who doesn’t force me to do things or take advantage of me.
Me: Well, like you said, how many guys will reject sex? But you only mentioned a few guys in your story. Are they considered friends?
June: Not really. Maybe one of them. But eventually I realised he’s an asshole. The way I was last time, and the things I did, I didn’t have many friends in the first place. Even my best friend growing up. Right now we rarely talk. My whole world was just Mike, and later on Tom as well.
Me: What about work colleagues?
June: I’m not a very sociable person actually. Coming to the forum and talking to people was the most social thing I’ve done in years.
Me: Oh that’s really strange. I thought you were quite outgoing actually.
June: Only with people I’m comfortable with. You’re lucky. You’re surrounded by nice people.
Me: Not all are nice.
June: At least the majority is.
Me: True.
June: It’s good to be surrounded by friends. You won’t feel so lonely.
Me: Is that it? You’re lonely?
June: Like I said, my whole world is Mike and Tom. Now maybe I’m part of your group.
Me: Sometimes I still feel lonely when I’m with them though. Haha.
June: At least you have them.
Me: What happened to your best friend growing up?
June: Long story.
Me: Which you didn’t include just now.
June: Her husband was my client. Somehow I got him addicted to me. He wouldn’t leave me alone. Kept threatening to expose me.
Me: Oh. Why did you still serve him knowing he’s your best friend’s husband?
June: I was still new at that time. I didn’t know if I could reject clients or how my pimp would react.
Me: I’m sure you could have rejected.
June: Well it’s too late now right?
Me: And the pimp was really your first FWB? Your uni classmate?
June: Yeah. We always wondered why he seemed so heck-care in school. Even after graduation he never really held a job. Then found out he was a pimp.
Me: Ah. Ok.
June: He didn’t really care about me. Kept acting cool and mysterious and all that. Made me more intrigued. Then we had sex and continued seeing each other for a long time. Even though I was with Mike. My first threesome was with those two.
Me: I see.
June: Are you really going to write my story?
Me: I’ll try if you really want me to.
June: Don’t try too hard. Thanks.
She seemed like she needed a hug so I just let her lie on me while I wrapped my arms around her. She had draped one of her legs around mine. At least she wasn’t stroking me anywhere. Otherwise I might be having a hard time trying not to get aroused. Not surprisingly, she fell asleep again.
Mike arrived shortly later and I let him in after peeling myself away from June.
Me: She’s really tired.
M: Can tell.
Me: I didn’t sleep with her.
M: I know. She says you’re not that sort.
Me: Oh.
M: Thanks for taking care of her.
They left and I went to shower before going to bed. Jasmine still had not returned home yet.
The next day, I headed to work at the normal time. Jasmine wasn’t next to me. She probably stayed out really late. I decided to check Alicia’s room and sure enough, Jasmine and Kate were inside, their clothes on the floor, hugging each other to sleep. I guess they didn’t want to wake me up when they came back.
I decided not to disturb them and left for work.
As expected, 3 zombies entered the office later on. Shirlyn went straight to the pantry to get a coffee. I went in after her.
Me: Long night?
S: Hahahahaha. Don’t ask.
Me: Tom and EoS together?
S: I wish. But Tom really loves that car park at Jalan Kayu.
Me: Right.
S: I didn’t know quickies can last nearly 2 hours.
Me: Glad you’re enjoying yourself.
S: I think June can have Mike back. I’ll just take Tom. Somehow it was super thrilling with him there.
Me: It’s not as if we’ve never been there before. The one your other FWB brought you too right?
S: Yeah. Apparently June and Tom were regulars there too.
Me: I think I saw her post something like that.
S: Ya. So I thought my first time there with the other guy was intense. But Tom blew my mind. Like wow. He said he made June squirt multiple times there too.
Me: Uh huh.
S: I squirted too. And I thought I could only squirt in my favourite position.
Me: Mike made you squirt as well what.
S: It was in my favourite position.
Me: Oh.
S: So yeah. Tom it is.
Me: I thought it was hard for him to come out cos he’s married. As with all the married guys.
S: He had an excuse last night. So maybe we’ll just have more drinking sessions.
Me: Sure…
S: Jas said June was at your place.
Me: We didn’t.
S: Awww… how did you know what I was going to ask?
Me: I just know.
S: Something wrong with her? Or you.
Me: I’m not attracted to her that way la.
S: What about her blowjob? Good?
Me: Well…
S: Her boobs?
Me: Didn’t really feel them.
S: You prefer mine right? Admit it.
Me: It’s not just boobs. It’s the whole package.
S: Whose whole package do you prefer then? Jasmine? Crystal?
Me: Wah. You all really no secrets.
S: Jas has a big mouth.
Me: If you didn’t ask, would she still have said?
S: She might.
Me: Right.
S: I still wonder what’s up with Jason. Why he can’t turn her on.
Me: Don’t wanna know. Not gonna ask.
S: Has anyone confirmed if he’s seeing Felicia? Hahaha.
Me: If you are so curious, you can always ask her right?
S: She disappeared for so long.
Me: Well, Alicia isn’t around. She left when Alicia left.
S: So she’ll be back when Alicia’s back?
Me: Perhaps.
S: Next month right?
Me: I think so.
S: I think it’s gonna be interesting when she finds out there’s another busty girl to compete with her for your affections.
Me: Oi. Enough la.
S: Just saying. Have you never fantasized about the three of us together with you?
Me: Nope.
S: Oh ya. Complete package.
Me: Yes.
S: Then I wonder how she’ll feel when she finds out that there’s 2 more guys in the group.
Me: She’s not like you. I think.
S: We’ll see.
Me: Go back to work la.
S: I think I’m gonna take half day leave. And see if Mike or Tom is available.
Me: Do as you will.
S: Haven’t I been doing that?
She suddenly grabbed my crotch and I jumped back.
S: Just remember. I still want you. And I’ll still have you.
Me: Sure.
I went back to my desk to see Kate nodding away.
Me: Long night?
K: Hahahahaha. Lucky you.
Me: Huh? Why?
K: Jasmine actually wanted us to jump into bed with you. But I felt it’s better to let you sleep.
Me: Well, thanks. I guess.
K: She wanted to tease you and…
Me: Use me while you watch? Sure…
K: Actually no. She wanted me to try.
Me: Urgh. Not that again.
K: I’m keen if you are. You know that.
Me: No Kate. You deserve to lose your virginity to someone you like. Or love. Or whatever.
K: That’s the idealistic view. What if that guy doesn’t want an inexperienced virgin?
Me: I’m sure you’ll figure it out. Haha.
K: Yeah. Anyway… I don’t know if I can concentrate during the meeting later. Can you help with the minutes?
Me: Sure.
Rebecca came strolling in fashionably late and went straight into Shirlyn’s office, then came out a few minutes later and stared at us.
R: Did I miss a party last night or something. I see two zombies.
Me: It’s not Halloween yet.
R: Ya. This weekend. Which is why I just told Shirlyn that I wanna organise a costume party on Friday for the office.
Me: That’s tomorrow.
R: Ya.
Me: A bit last minute don’t you think?
R: She said ok.
Me: What.
R: Yeah. I’m sponsoring the prize.
Me: What’s the prize?
R: $200 worth of vouchers. Any vouchers.
Me: Sounds good.
R: I know right. I’ll be the judge. So dress to impress ok?
Me: Right.
R: Serious. It’s been a lousy 2 years plus because of covid. Let’s have a party in the office tomorrow.
Shirlyn came out of her office.
S: Boss said ok. He’ll sponsor food and drinks.
Me: Can’t believe this is happening.
K: Why?
Me: I never attended a costume party before.
R: Now’s your chance. Wear a fig leaf and you can be Adam. I’ll be your Eve.
Me: What the.
They all laughed.
R: So tomorrow I expect everyone to be dress up.
We carried on with our work for the rest of the day.
At the end of the day, I still had no idea what I wanted to dress up as.
2 hours and 6 cans later, June was practically sprawled on my usual side of the sofa, hugging a cushion and snoozing. It was nearly midnight, and I wondered if I should just let her sleep, or wake her up to go home. Instead, I draped a blanket over her and turned off the light as I crept to the balcony as quietly as I could to get a smoke.
I texted Jasmine to let her know that June had fallen asleep on the sofa and to be quiet when she returned home.
Jas: Why didn’t you bring her to the room?
Me: We were just chatting and she fell asleep. Maybe too much beer.
Jas: You’re just going to leave her on the sofa?
Me: Yeah?
Jas: Don’t be silly. I’ll ask Tom to call Mike to bring her home.
Me: Ok.
Jas: Did you two…
Me: No.
Jas: Why not?
Me: Didn’t want to let her down. Hahaha.
Jas: You know she asked me hypothetically right?
Me: And what’s your hypothetical answer?
Jas: You know my answer.
Me: But it was hypothetical?
Jas: I mean I understood what she was getting at la. When she asked what you would do if she got horny around you, and I said you’ll probably just lie there and let her do anything she wants. Indirectly she’s hinting to me that she might end up sleeping with you.
Me: And you hypothetically replied you’re ok with it?
Jas: I don’t think I’ve ever stopped anyone who wants to sleep with you or stopped you if you wanted to sleep with someone else. I don’t even mind if it’s that bitch Rebecca. Haha.
Me: Hmmm. Ok.
Jas: Anyway Tom says Mike is on the way over.
Me: Ok. You’re not coming back soon?
Jas: We’re still chatting.
Me: Please remember we have work tomorrow. And I thought the pub closes at 12am?
Jas: Oh. We went to the beach.
Me: No wonder. Ok. Just come back safely.
Jas: Yes daddy.
I shook June awake gently.
Me: Hey… Mike’s on his way over to take you home. I think you drank too much.
She sat up sleepily and rubbed her eyes.
June: Oh. This rarely happens to me.
Me: I think you’re tired.
June: I guess so.
She looked around the sofa.
June: Erm. Where’s my bra?
Me: I think you’re probably sitting on it or something.
June: Oh. Silly me.
She found her bra and removed her t-shirt to put it on, offering me yet another look at her chest before putting her t-shirt back on. Her nice breasts really didn’t turn me on for some reason. Maybe if I touched them, I would change my mind. But I quickly erased that thought from my head.
June: Sit next to me?
I did, and she lay on my chest.
June: I think you’re really cool for not judging me, or pushing me away.
Me: Why should I?
June: The things I’ve done aren’t normal.
Me: I’ve done many not very normal things either.
June: Just so you know, I think you’re a really nice person. A good friend.
Me: Do you try to seduce all your good friends?
June: I don’t have many male friends actually. And no, I don’t usually seduce them. But things happen when I get closer and more comfortable with each other. I’m sort of glad that you’re the type who doesn’t force me to do things or take advantage of me.
Me: Well, like you said, how many guys will reject sex? But you only mentioned a few guys in your story. Are they considered friends?
June: Not really. Maybe one of them. But eventually I realised he’s an asshole. The way I was last time, and the things I did, I didn’t have many friends in the first place. Even my best friend growing up. Right now we rarely talk. My whole world was just Mike, and later on Tom as well.
Me: What about work colleagues?
June: I’m not a very sociable person actually. Coming to the forum and talking to people was the most social thing I’ve done in years.
Me: Oh that’s really strange. I thought you were quite outgoing actually.
June: Only with people I’m comfortable with. You’re lucky. You’re surrounded by nice people.
Me: Not all are nice.
June: At least the majority is.
Me: True.
June: It’s good to be surrounded by friends. You won’t feel so lonely.
Me: Is that it? You’re lonely?
June: Like I said, my whole world is Mike and Tom. Now maybe I’m part of your group.
Me: Sometimes I still feel lonely when I’m with them though. Haha.
June: At least you have them.
Me: What happened to your best friend growing up?
June: Long story.
Me: Which you didn’t include just now.
June: Her husband was my client. Somehow I got him addicted to me. He wouldn’t leave me alone. Kept threatening to expose me.
Me: Oh. Why did you still serve him knowing he’s your best friend’s husband?
June: I was still new at that time. I didn’t know if I could reject clients or how my pimp would react.
Me: I’m sure you could have rejected.
June: Well it’s too late now right?
Me: And the pimp was really your first FWB? Your uni classmate?
June: Yeah. We always wondered why he seemed so heck-care in school. Even after graduation he never really held a job. Then found out he was a pimp.
Me: Ah. Ok.
June: He didn’t really care about me. Kept acting cool and mysterious and all that. Made me more intrigued. Then we had sex and continued seeing each other for a long time. Even though I was with Mike. My first threesome was with those two.
Me: I see.
June: Are you really going to write my story?
Me: I’ll try if you really want me to.
June: Don’t try too hard. Thanks.
She seemed like she needed a hug so I just let her lie on me while I wrapped my arms around her. She had draped one of her legs around mine. At least she wasn’t stroking me anywhere. Otherwise I might be having a hard time trying not to get aroused. Not surprisingly, she fell asleep again.
Mike arrived shortly later and I let him in after peeling myself away from June.
Me: She’s really tired.
M: Can tell.
Me: I didn’t sleep with her.
M: I know. She says you’re not that sort.
Me: Oh.
M: Thanks for taking care of her.
They left and I went to shower before going to bed. Jasmine still had not returned home yet.
The next day, I headed to work at the normal time. Jasmine wasn’t next to me. She probably stayed out really late. I decided to check Alicia’s room and sure enough, Jasmine and Kate were inside, their clothes on the floor, hugging each other to sleep. I guess they didn’t want to wake me up when they came back.
I decided not to disturb them and left for work.
As expected, 3 zombies entered the office later on. Shirlyn went straight to the pantry to get a coffee. I went in after her.
Me: Long night?
S: Hahahahaha. Don’t ask.
Me: Tom and EoS together?
S: I wish. But Tom really loves that car park at Jalan Kayu.
Me: Right.
S: I didn’t know quickies can last nearly 2 hours.
Me: Glad you’re enjoying yourself.
S: I think June can have Mike back. I’ll just take Tom. Somehow it was super thrilling with him there.
Me: It’s not as if we’ve never been there before. The one your other FWB brought you too right?
S: Yeah. Apparently June and Tom were regulars there too.
Me: I think I saw her post something like that.
S: Ya. So I thought my first time there with the other guy was intense. But Tom blew my mind. Like wow. He said he made June squirt multiple times there too.
Me: Uh huh.
S: I squirted too. And I thought I could only squirt in my favourite position.
Me: Mike made you squirt as well what.
S: It was in my favourite position.
Me: Oh.
S: So yeah. Tom it is.
Me: I thought it was hard for him to come out cos he’s married. As with all the married guys.
S: He had an excuse last night. So maybe we’ll just have more drinking sessions.
Me: Sure…
S: Jas said June was at your place.
Me: We didn’t.
S: Awww… how did you know what I was going to ask?
Me: I just know.
S: Something wrong with her? Or you.
Me: I’m not attracted to her that way la.
S: What about her blowjob? Good?
Me: Well…
S: Her boobs?
Me: Didn’t really feel them.
S: You prefer mine right? Admit it.
Me: It’s not just boobs. It’s the whole package.
S: Whose whole package do you prefer then? Jasmine? Crystal?
Me: Wah. You all really no secrets.
S: Jas has a big mouth.
Me: If you didn’t ask, would she still have said?
S: She might.
Me: Right.
S: I still wonder what’s up with Jason. Why he can’t turn her on.
Me: Don’t wanna know. Not gonna ask.
S: Has anyone confirmed if he’s seeing Felicia? Hahaha.
Me: If you are so curious, you can always ask her right?
S: She disappeared for so long.
Me: Well, Alicia isn’t around. She left when Alicia left.
S: So she’ll be back when Alicia’s back?
Me: Perhaps.
S: Next month right?
Me: I think so.
S: I think it’s gonna be interesting when she finds out there’s another busty girl to compete with her for your affections.
Me: Oi. Enough la.
S: Just saying. Have you never fantasized about the three of us together with you?
Me: Nope.
S: Oh ya. Complete package.
Me: Yes.
S: Then I wonder how she’ll feel when she finds out that there’s 2 more guys in the group.
Me: She’s not like you. I think.
S: We’ll see.
Me: Go back to work la.
S: I think I’m gonna take half day leave. And see if Mike or Tom is available.
Me: Do as you will.
S: Haven’t I been doing that?
She suddenly grabbed my crotch and I jumped back.
S: Just remember. I still want you. And I’ll still have you.
Me: Sure.
I went back to my desk to see Kate nodding away.
Me: Long night?
K: Hahahahaha. Lucky you.
Me: Huh? Why?
K: Jasmine actually wanted us to jump into bed with you. But I felt it’s better to let you sleep.
Me: Well, thanks. I guess.
K: She wanted to tease you and…
Me: Use me while you watch? Sure…
K: Actually no. She wanted me to try.
Me: Urgh. Not that again.
K: I’m keen if you are. You know that.
Me: No Kate. You deserve to lose your virginity to someone you like. Or love. Or whatever.
K: That’s the idealistic view. What if that guy doesn’t want an inexperienced virgin?
Me: I’m sure you’ll figure it out. Haha.
K: Yeah. Anyway… I don’t know if I can concentrate during the meeting later. Can you help with the minutes?
Me: Sure.
Rebecca came strolling in fashionably late and went straight into Shirlyn’s office, then came out a few minutes later and stared at us.
R: Did I miss a party last night or something. I see two zombies.
Me: It’s not Halloween yet.
R: Ya. This weekend. Which is why I just told Shirlyn that I wanna organise a costume party on Friday for the office.
Me: That’s tomorrow.
R: Ya.
Me: A bit last minute don’t you think?
R: She said ok.
Me: What.
R: Yeah. I’m sponsoring the prize.
Me: What’s the prize?
R: $200 worth of vouchers. Any vouchers.
Me: Sounds good.
R: I know right. I’ll be the judge. So dress to impress ok?
Me: Right.
R: Serious. It’s been a lousy 2 years plus because of covid. Let’s have a party in the office tomorrow.
Shirlyn came out of her office.
S: Boss said ok. He’ll sponsor food and drinks.
Me: Can’t believe this is happening.
K: Why?
Me: I never attended a costume party before.
R: Now’s your chance. Wear a fig leaf and you can be Adam. I’ll be your Eve.
Me: What the.
They all laughed.
R: So tomorrow I expect everyone to be dress up.
We carried on with our work for the rest of the day.
At the end of the day, I still had no idea what I wanted to dress up as.
I reached home on Thursday night to find Shirlyn and Kate in the living room.
Me: Didn’t you take half day leave?
S: Yeah. And now we’re here planning what we should wear tomorrow.
Me: It’s so last minute.
S: Well, the boss agreed. Food and drinks are sponsored. The grand prize is sponsored. Why not?
Me: Right. How exactly are we supposed to get costumes now?
S: If you really must know, I actually checked out a few costume rentals just now.
The bedroom door opened and Jasmine appeared.
J: It’s too tight! Oh you’re back.
She was wearing a Catwoman outfit which was skintight.
Me: You managed to rent on the spot?
S: Yup.
J: I can’t wear this. I can hardly breathe.
K: I think it looks good on you.
J: Want to swap?
K: I think it will be too loose for me.
J: Trust me. It won’t.
Me: Erm. So what else did you rent?
S: I’ve got Supergirl, Harry Potter, sexy nurse…
Me: None for me right?
S: I’m sure you can fit into the Harry Potter one. Hahaha.
Me: I don’t think I’m gonna dress up.
J: Awww… don’t be a spoil sport.
Me: I think I’ll just wear my army uniform.
S: Oh. That’s an idea.
Me: You have an army uniform to wear?
S: Lend me yours.
Me: How are you going to fit into it?
S: Good point.
K: Actually… my cousin is a real nurse. Maybe I can borrow her student nurse uniform.
J: Is she our size?
K: She’s my size. So… for you two… it might tear. Hahaha….
Me: How about we wear our school uniforms?
S: Eh! That’s a fantastic idea! We can wear each others uniforms!
Me: Erm.
J: Yes!
Me: I still have my school uniform at my parents place.
J: Me too! Go take yours! 3 sets!
Me: Huh?
J: The three of us will dress like guys. And you…
Me: Oh shit.
S: I don’t think he’ll fit?
J: Not in mine or Kate’s I think. But I’ll go home and dig one out.
S: Hmm… I was a little bigger in school. Maybe he can fit into mine.
K: I doubt I can fit into his uniform either. Let me ask my brother for his.
J: Excellent. Let’s meet back here in an hour?
K: I need a ride.
S: Me too.
J: I’ll take Kate. She stays near my parents.
S: Mark can come to my place to try all my uniforms.
Me: What.
S: Let’s go!
The house was dark when we reached Shirlyn’s place.
Me: Where’s everyone?
S: Out I guess.
We went straight to her room and she opened her cupboard.
S: I don’t think you wanna wear a skirt right?
Me: Nope.
S: So JC is out.
I caught sight of an ugly green uniform.
Me: You were TPJC?
S: Yup.
Me: Ah. Didn’t think you were an east sider.
S: I’m not. Just so happened that was the only JC I could get into for the first 3 months. And I didn’t leave after that.
Me: Oh.
S: Travelled far daily. It was tiring.
She took out a few dark blue pinafores of different sizes.
S: Before losing weight and after losing weight.
Me: Are you serious? I can’t wear this out of the office.
S: Can you just see if it will fit?
Me: Urgh.
S: Now strip please.
I removed my t-shirt and berms. Quick as a flash, Shirlyn pounced on me, pushing me onto her bed and sliding her hands into my boxers.
Me: Hey.
S: Don’t stop me. I haven’t had you for so long.
Me: Erm. It’s gotta be a fast one.
S: Yeah.
She wanked me to get me hard and quickly mounted me, pushing her panties aside.
Me: Wait. Are you-
I really didn’t need to ask. Somehow she was already wet.
As I slid in, I tried to determine if she had gotten stretched by the larger cocks she had been having recently. But she wasn’t. Or perhaps she was just squeezing me all the way.
I reached under her dress and unhooked her bra, moving my hands to the front to cup her breasts, taking her nipples between my thumb and index finger. She moaned, and bent down as if to kiss me, but then remembered that we weren’t supposed to kiss as it was too intimate.
S: Ahhh…. Fuck….
I wondered if she was faking it. Surely the larger cocks felt better.
She grinded against me and I reached forward to rub her clit with one hand, while my other massaged her breast.
S: Uhhh… harder…
Me: Squeeze harder?
She pulled me up and smashed my face against her chest.
S: Suck on them.
I nursed like a hungry baby as I felt her get wetter down below.
She got off.
S: Favourite position please.
I got into her favourite position.
S: Harder!
I pounded her while rubbing her clit. I felt her jerk and a gush of warmth hit me down below.
S: Don’t stop.
I continued pounding her as hard as I could, reaching the point of my own climax.
Me: I’m cumming.
I thought maybe that would be a cue for her to pull her dress higher up but she did not.
S: Just cum inside.
I released my load with a groan as she moaned in unison.
She pulled me towards her and kissed my cheek.
S: Thank you.
Me: You’re welcome.
S: I still prefer you.
Me: Erm thanks?
I pulled out and my cum immediately flowed out. She cupped her hand over her pussy.
S: Been storing?
Me: Not really. Are you on the pill?
S: Nope. I use condoms with Mike and Tom.
Me: What?
S: I want your baby.
Me: Say what?
S: Then you’ll be mine forever.
Me: Erm…
S: Just kidding. I’ll see a doctor tomorrow.
Me: We can use condoms you know?
S: Couldn’t wait. Needed you inside me.
Me: Well…
S: I really enjoy sex with you. I hope you still enjoy it with me.
Me: I do.
S: Good.
We got up and washed up quickly.
She tossed the blue pinafore to me.
S: Put it on.
I did. And boy was it weird. It did fit, somewhat, except the hemline of the skirt was like halfway up my thighs.
S: That’s damn sexy. Would you shave your legs?
Me: No.
S: What a waste.
Me: Ok. It fits. Now we need to go back to my place to get my uniform.
S: Ok.
Me: No more surprise quickies ok?
S: I’ll just fuck you later in front of Jasmine. Or with Jasmine.
Me: Erm…
S: She told me about the threesome with Crystal. Sounds like you really enjoyed yourself.
Me: Sort of.
S: We’ll do it later. Now let’s go to your place.
My parents were watching TV when I reached back. We headed straight to my room and rummaged through the cupboard. I took out 3 sets of uniforms and showed them to her.
S: Confirm can’t fit. And we’ll look like PAP. Smells like mothballs too.
Me: You want to bring them back or not?
S: Ok.
I packed them and we headed back home.
Jasmine and Kate were already there. Kate was wearing an all-white school uniform too, but shorts instead of long pants.
I passed Jasmine and Shirlyn my uniforms and Jasmine passed me a dark green pinafore.
S: I don’t think he’ll fit.
J: He can try.
I held it up.
Me: 100% won’t fit.
J: Just try. We’ll go change first.
Jasmine took Shirlyn by the hand and led her to the bedroom.
I went to Alicia’s room to try on the dark green pinafore. I was right. I could only get my head and one arm in.
I went out to show them and saw that they had somehow managed to wear the pants, but tied the bottom of the shirts under their breasts, like some sexy school… boys.
Me: Erm.
J: Cool right?
Kate looked a little irritated.
K: I can’t do that.
S: Sure you can.
K: I’m not big enough to look sexy.
J: You want to try? We can help you.
K: No. Don’t.
They stood beside her and untucked her shirt, pulling it up and exposing her stomach. Kate tried pulling her shirt back down.
K: Eh. Don’t la. So embarrassing.
They stopped.
S: We need to think of a better plan.
Me: I’ll put on the other pinafore.
I went back to Alicia’s room and put it on and came back out.
Jasmine and Kate stared at me with dropped jaws.
K: That’s a perfect fit.
J: Sexy legs.
S: I used to be slightly overweight. So it fits him well.
J: I guess we could just wear these uniforms normally tomorrow.
K: Yes please.
S: The pants are a bit loose though.
Me: Wear belts.
J: Or we could just wear matching skirts. Make it some sort of generic school uniform.
S: Or we could all just wear pinafores.
K: What. I’ve worn pinafores for 10 years.
S: So did I.
J: I didn’t.
Me: Ok fine. We’ll all wear pinafores tomorrow. But I’ll change when I’m there.
S: Ok it’s settled then. I’ll go home first.
K: Me too.
S: We can share the Grab.
K: Ok.
We waited for them to leave before heading to shower. Jasmine dragged me in with her.
J: You had sex with Shirlyn just now that’s why it took so long right?
Me: Yes.
J: I could smell it on her.
Me: How do you smell sex?
J: There’s a smell la.
Me: Ok.
J: Had fun?
Me: It was ok.
J: Why does it sound like you didn’t really enjoy it.
Me: It kind of reminded me of the first time she ambushed me at her place.
J: Oh. But you still went along with it.
Me: Yeah.
J: If you choose to sleep with them, then at least try to enjoy it la. Otherwise what’s the point?
Me: True.
J: And enjoy yourself tomorrow ok. You didn’t seem very pleased with the pinafore.
Me: It’s weird la.
J: It’s just a costume party. And we’re all going to have fun. Ok?
Me: It’s kinda embarrassing.
J: Haha. It’s just for fun.
Me: I know.
We finished showering and went to bed. I guess I’d just have to thicken my skin and survive the Halloween costume party tomorrow.
I reached home on Thursday night to find Shirlyn and Kate in the living room.
Me: Didn’t you take half day leave?
S: Yeah. And now we’re here planning what we should wear tomorrow.
Me: It’s so last minute.
S: Well, the boss agreed. Food and drinks are sponsored. The grand prize is sponsored. Why not?
Me: Right. How exactly are we supposed to get costumes now?
S: If you really must know, I actually checked out a few costume rentals just now.
The bedroom door opened and Jasmine appeared.
J: It’s too tight! Oh you’re back.
She was wearing a Catwoman outfit which was skintight.
Me: You managed to rent on the spot?
S: Yup.
J: I can’t wear this. I can hardly breathe.
K: I think it looks good on you.
J: Want to swap?
K: I think it will be too loose for me.
J: Trust me. It won’t.
Me: Erm. So what else did you rent?
S: I’ve got Supergirl, Harry Potter, sexy nurse…
Me: None for me right?
S: I’m sure you can fit into the Harry Potter one. Hahaha.
Me: I don’t think I’m gonna dress up.
J: Awww… don’t be a spoil sport.
Me: I think I’ll just wear my army uniform.
S: Oh. That’s an idea.
Me: You have an army uniform to wear?
S: Lend me yours.
Me: How are you going to fit into it?
S: Good point.
K: Actually… my cousin is a real nurse. Maybe I can borrow her student nurse uniform.
J: Is she our size?
K: She’s my size. So… for you two… it might tear. Hahaha….
Me: How about we wear our school uniforms?
S: Eh! That’s a fantastic idea! We can wear each others uniforms!
Me: Erm.
J: Yes!
Me: I still have my school uniform at my parents place.
J: Me too! Go take yours! 3 sets!
Me: Huh?
J: The three of us will dress like guys. And you…
Me: Oh shit.
S: I don’t think he’ll fit?
J: Not in mine or Kate’s I think. But I’ll go home and dig one out.
S: Hmm… I was a little bigger in school. Maybe he can fit into mine.
K: I doubt I can fit into his uniform either. Let me ask my brother for his.
J: Excellent. Let’s meet back here in an hour?
K: I need a ride.
S: Me too.
J: I’ll take Kate. She stays near my parents.
S: Mark can come to my place to try all my uniforms.
Me: What.
S: Let’s go!
The house was dark when we reached Shirlyn’s place.
Me: Where’s everyone?
S: Out I guess.
We went straight to her room and she opened her cupboard.
S: I don’t think you wanna wear a skirt right?
Me: Nope.
S: So JC is out.
I caught sight of an ugly green uniform.
Me: You were TPJC?
S: Yup.
Me: Ah. Didn’t think you were an east sider.
S: I’m not. Just so happened that was the only JC I could get into for the first 3 months. And I didn’t leave after that.
Me: Oh.
S: Travelled far daily. It was tiring.
She took out a few dark blue pinafores of different sizes.
S: Before losing weight and after losing weight.
Me: Are you serious? I can’t wear this out of the office.
S: Can you just see if it will fit?
Me: Urgh.
S: Now strip please.
I removed my t-shirt and berms. Quick as a flash, Shirlyn pounced on me, pushing me onto her bed and sliding her hands into my boxers.
Me: Hey.
S: Don’t stop me. I haven’t had you for so long.
Me: Erm. It’s gotta be a fast one.
S: Yeah.
She wanked me to get me hard and quickly mounted me, pushing her panties aside.
Me: Wait. Are you-
I really didn’t need to ask. Somehow she was already wet.
As I slid in, I tried to determine if she had gotten stretched by the larger cocks she had been having recently. But she wasn’t. Or perhaps she was just squeezing me all the way.
I reached under her dress and unhooked her bra, moving my hands to the front to cup her breasts, taking her nipples between my thumb and index finger. She moaned, and bent down as if to kiss me, but then remembered that we weren’t supposed to kiss as it was too intimate.
S: Ahhh…. Fuck….
I wondered if she was faking it. Surely the larger cocks felt better.
She grinded against me and I reached forward to rub her clit with one hand, while my other massaged her breast.
S: Uhhh… harder…
Me: Squeeze harder?
She pulled me up and smashed my face against her chest.
S: Suck on them.
I nursed like a hungry baby as I felt her get wetter down below.
She got off.
S: Favourite position please.
I got into her favourite position.
S: Harder!
I pounded her while rubbing her clit. I felt her jerk and a gush of warmth hit me down below.
S: Don’t stop.
I continued pounding her as hard as I could, reaching the point of my own climax.
Me: I’m cumming.
I thought maybe that would be a cue for her to pull her dress higher up but she did not.
S: Just cum inside.
I released my load with a groan as she moaned in unison.
She pulled me towards her and kissed my cheek.
S: Thank you.
Me: You’re welcome.
S: I still prefer you.
Me: Erm thanks?
I pulled out and my cum immediately flowed out. She cupped her hand over her pussy.
S: Been storing?
Me: Not really. Are you on the pill?
S: Nope. I use condoms with Mike and Tom.
Me: What?
S: I want your baby.
Me: Say what?
S: Then you’ll be mine forever.
Me: Erm…
S: Just kidding. I’ll see a doctor tomorrow.
Me: We can use condoms you know?
S: Couldn’t wait. Needed you inside me.
Me: Well…
S: I really enjoy sex with you. I hope you still enjoy it with me.
Me: I do.
S: Good.
We got up and washed up quickly.
She tossed the blue pinafore to me.
S: Put it on.
I did. And boy was it weird. It did fit, somewhat, except the hemline of the skirt was like halfway up my thighs.
S: That’s damn sexy. Would you shave your legs?
Me: No.
S: What a waste.
Me: Ok. It fits. Now we need to go back to my place to get my uniform.
S: Ok.
Me: No more surprise quickies ok?
S: I’ll just fuck you later in front of Jasmine. Or with Jasmine.
Me: Erm…
S: She told me about the threesome with Crystal. Sounds like you really enjoyed yourself.
Me: Sort of.
S: We’ll do it later. Now let’s go to your place.
My parents were watching TV when I reached back. We headed straight to my room and rummaged through the cupboard. I took out 3 sets of uniforms and showed them to her.
S: Confirm can’t fit. And we’ll look like PAP. Smells like mothballs too.
Me: You want to bring them back or not?
S: Ok.
I packed them and we headed back home.
Jasmine and Kate were already there. Kate was wearing an all-white school uniform too, but shorts instead of long pants.
I passed Jasmine and Shirlyn my uniforms and Jasmine passed me a dark green pinafore.
S: I don’t think he’ll fit.
J: He can try.
I held it up.
Me: 100% won’t fit.
J: Just try. We’ll go change first.
Jasmine took Shirlyn by the hand and led her to the bedroom.
I went to Alicia’s room to try on the dark green pinafore. I was right. I could only get my head and one arm in.
I went out to show them and saw that they had somehow managed to wear the pants, but tied the bottom of the shirts under their breasts, like some sexy school… boys.
Me: Erm.
J: Cool right?
Kate looked a little irritated.
K: I can’t do that.
S: Sure you can.
K: I’m not big enough to look sexy.
J: You want to try? We can help you.
K: No. Don’t.
They stood beside her and untucked her shirt, pulling it up and exposing her stomach. Kate tried pulling her shirt back down.
K: Eh. Don’t la. So embarrassing.
They stopped.
S: We need to think of a better plan.
Me: I’ll put on the other pinafore.
I went back to Alicia’s room and put it on and came back out.
Jasmine and Kate stared at me with dropped jaws.
K: That’s a perfect fit.
J: Sexy legs.
S: I used to be slightly overweight. So it fits him well.
J: I guess we could just wear these uniforms normally tomorrow.
K: Yes please.
S: The pants are a bit loose though.
Me: Wear belts.
J: Or we could just wear matching skirts. Make it some sort of generic school uniform.
S: Or we could all just wear pinafores.
K: What. I’ve worn pinafores for 10 years.
S: So did I.
J: I didn’t.
Me: Ok fine. We’ll all wear pinafores tomorrow. But I’ll change when I’m there.
S: Ok it’s settled then. I’ll go home first.
K: Me too.
S: We can share the Grab.
K: Ok.
We waited for them to leave before heading to shower. Jasmine dragged me in with her.
J: You had sex with Shirlyn just now that’s why it took so long right?
Me: Yes.
J: I could smell it on her.
Me: How do you smell sex?
J: There’s a smell la.
Me: Ok.
J: Had fun?
Me: It was ok.
J: Why does it sound like you didn’t really enjoy it.
Me: It kind of reminded me of the first time she ambushed me at her place.
J: Oh. But you still went along with it.
Me: Yeah.
J: If you choose to sleep with them, then at least try to enjoy it la. Otherwise what’s the point?
Me: True.
J: And enjoy yourself tomorrow ok. You didn’t seem very pleased with the pinafore.
Me: It’s weird la.
J: It’s just a costume party. And we’re all going to have fun. Ok?
Me: It’s kinda embarrassing.
J: Haha. It’s just for fun.
Me: I know.
We finished showering and went to bed. I guess I’d just have to thicken my skin and survive the Halloween costume party tomorrow.
The next day, I packed the pinafore into a bag and made sure I wore briefs instead of boxers. I brought along a t-shirt to wear under the pinafore as well.
Rebecca had texted everyone to appear in costume by 9am as we had a special guest arriving at that time, so I had tons of time to get breakfast and change before the party started.
After breakfast, I made my way slowly to the meeting room to change. I didn’t want to do it in the common toilet lest the other tenants on the floor get a shock when a guy in drag appeared. In fact, I hid in the meeting room all the way until it was time to start work at 830am.
I bumped into a T-Rex who couldn’t stop laughing. It was Ken.
K: What the fuck bro? What is this?
Me: Don’t ask.
K: Hahahahaha! I could have lent you my other T-Rex costume.
I made my way slowly to my desk, wondering if I could just sit down the whole day, and maybe just wear my jacket and pretend it was a cold day.
Rebecca was wearing black-rimmed glasses, her hair tied in a ponytail, super red lipstick. She stood up and I caught sight of her in a miniskirt, garters, black stockings and very high heels. She took out a long ruler, probably about a meter long, and smacked the table.
R: Ms Mark! You are late! I’m going to give you detention!
I guess she was supposed to be a sexy school teacher. I decided to play.
Me: You’re not my teacher.
She swung the ruler and tapped my arm lightly.
R: In my office! Now!
Me: You don’t have an office.
R: Grr. You’re really a spoilsport.
At that moment, Jasmine, Shirlyn and Kate walked in. It was like some scene from a bad highschool comedy movie.
Kate was in the centre, with her shirt tucked out, her hair slicked back. The two other girls were at her sides, both wearing matching skirts that were way too short, and their shirts/blouses tied under their boobs. It wasn’t what we discussed. They were supposed to wear pants.
R: Ah. All my naughty students have arrived.
Me: Something tells me this was planned.
Cheryl and Joan appeared too, both wearing pinafores. The entire office except for Ken was wearing school uniforms of some sort. And I was wearing one of the opposite sex.
Ken reappeared.
K: Let’s take a photo!
They crowded around me and Ken snapped a few photos, before placing the phone on the table and joining us for the wefie.
After the photos, Shirlyn passed me back my uniform.
S: Here. Go change. We were just playing with you. Didn’t expect you to really wear the pinafore.
Me: What the fuck.
Joan: Wait! We all want to take pics with Ms Mark!
One by one, they all took pics with me still in the pinafore.
Then, our boss arrived. In a school uniform too. All white as well. He really looked like a PAP member.
Boss: Good morning everyone! Mark, this is a surprise!
I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. I guess everyone sort of secretly agreed to have a school-themed Halloween party except me and Ken didn’t get the memo and we ended up being the drag queen and dinosaur. At least they didn’t ask me to put on makeup.
The boss hung around until almost lunchtime when the catered food arrived, he ate a little and then left after thanking everyone for their hard work over the past few years.
My torment was almost over and I could finally change into regular clothes. The girls didn’t bother changing at all. Even Ken wore his T-Rex costume till the end of the day.
As usual, Jasmine and Kate left on time while I hung around waiting for 7pm. Rebecca was still on her computer when I got up to go to the washroom.
R: Ms Mark! Where are you going? You have detention!
Me: Right.
R: No seriously. I need some help here.
Me: Huh?
R: I’ve got this OM role to fill. Looking at our CVs depository. This guy seems like a perfect fit.
I went up to her and glanced at her computer screen, before being distracted by her low-cut blouse, being treated to an unintentional, or perhaps intentional downblouse.
Me: Oh. That’s my friend. Sort of.
R: Really? Call him up for an interview.
Me: Erm. Hang on. What’s the role? His experience is in the dental industry.
R: OM in a dental chain.
Me: Oh. That’s interesting.
R: Yeah. This is our first dental client.
Me: Send me the JD. I sound him out.
R: Sure.
I headed to the washroom first. Surely Rebecca knew I was looking. I was sure she could at least feel that she was exposing more of herself than she should.
I reached back and noticed that Rebecca had buttoned the top of her blouse. So she did realise that she was exposing herself.
R: Sorry. Didn’t mean to let you look.
That was super unlike her. Or did I somehow walk to the toilet with a raging hard-on?
Me: Oh oops. Didn’t realise you noticed me looking.
R: Hello. I look down and I can see my nipples. You’re behind me. Confirm you saw them la!
Me: Yeah. I did. Why are they erect anyway?
R: It’s cold!
Me: Maybe you should have worn more clothes then.
R: It’s my outfit. Anyway I need a ride.
Me: Home? Sure.
R: No. Your place.
Me: Huh?
R: Not your place per se. I’m meeting Darren.
Me: Why would you… oh shit.
I never really told Darren that Rebecca didn’t know about my relationship with Jasmine.
R: Yes Mark. I already know. It’s amazing the things a guy will reveal when his cock is in your mouth.
Me: What exactly do you know?
R: I know you’re with Jasmine. I know you’ve slept with Shirlyn before. I know Kate is with Jasmine too. I know you’re fucking Darren’s wife.
Me: Oh.
R: Don’t worry. Your secrets are safe with me. Not that it’s a secret anymore anyway.
Me: Right.
R: But at least now I know why you always reject me.
Me: Huh?
R: You already have so many girls to fuck. You don’t need me.
Me: Well…
R: I don’t need you either. Heard you got a small cock. Hahahaha.
Me: Thanks Darren.
R: Like I said, the things a guy will reveal.
Me: Fine. Anyway I guess I’ll contact my friend tomorrow. Shall we go?
R: Yeah. Finally meeting his wife. Haha. I wanna see who else you’ve been fucking.
Me: Funny.
R: And no. Shirlyn, Jasmine and Kate don’t know that I know.
Me: Maybe we should keep it that way.
R: Oh? Why?
Me: I think it’s better.
R: What’s in it for me?
Me: My eternal gratitude.
R: That’s not worth much.
Me: What do you want then?
R: Let me think about it.
Me: Sure.
R: Now let’s go. I’ve got another Halloween party to attend. Hahaha.
The next day, I packed the pinafore into a bag and made sure I wore briefs instead of boxers. I brought along a t-shirt to wear under the pinafore as well.
Rebecca had texted everyone to appear in costume by 9am as we had a special guest arriving at that time, so I had tons of time to get breakfast and change before the party started.
After breakfast, I made my way slowly to the meeting room to change. I didn’t want to do it in the common toilet lest the other tenants on the floor get a shock when a guy in drag appeared. In fact, I hid in the meeting room all the way until it was time to start work at 830am.
I bumped into a T-Rex who couldn’t stop laughing. It was Ken.
K: What the fuck bro? What is this?
Me: Don’t ask.
K: Hahahahaha! I could have lent you my other T-Rex costume.
I made my way slowly to my desk, wondering if I could just sit down the whole day, and maybe just wear my jacket and pretend it was a cold day.
Rebecca was wearing black-rimmed glasses, her hair tied in a ponytail, super red lipstick. She stood up and I caught sight of her in a miniskirt, garters, black stockings and very high heels. She took out a long ruler, probably about a meter long, and smacked the table.
R: Ms Mark! You are late! I’m going to give you detention!
I guess she was supposed to be a sexy school teacher. I decided to play.
Me: You’re not my teacher.
She swung the ruler and tapped my arm lightly.
R: In my office! Now!
Me: You don’t have an office.
R: Grr. You’re really a spoilsport.
At that moment, Jasmine, Shirlyn and Kate walked in. It was like some scene from a bad highschool comedy movie.
Kate was in the centre, with her shirt tucked out, her hair slicked back. The two other girls were at her sides, both wearing matching skirts that were way too short, and their shirts/blouses tied under their boobs. It wasn’t what we discussed. They were supposed to wear pants.
R: Ah. All my naughty students have arrived.
Me: Something tells me this was planned.
Cheryl and Joan appeared too, both wearing pinafores. The entire office except for Ken was wearing school uniforms of some sort. And I was wearing one of the opposite sex.
Ken reappeared.
K: Let’s take a photo!
They crowded around me and Ken snapped a few photos, before placing the phone on the table and joining us for the wefie.
After the photos, Shirlyn passed me back my uniform.
S: Here. Go change. We were just playing with you. Didn’t expect you to really wear the pinafore.
Me: What the fuck.
Joan: Wait! We all want to take pics with Ms Mark!
One by one, they all took pics with me still in the pinafore.
Then, our boss arrived. In a school uniform too. All white as well. He really looked like a PAP member.
Boss: Good morning everyone! Mark, this is a surprise!
I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. I guess everyone sort of secretly agreed to have a school-themed Halloween party except me and Ken didn’t get the memo and we ended up being the drag queen and dinosaur. At least they didn’t ask me to put on makeup.
The boss hung around until almost lunchtime when the catered food arrived, he ate a little and then left after thanking everyone for their hard work over the past few years.
My torment was almost over and I could finally change into regular clothes. The girls didn’t bother changing at all. Even Ken wore his T-Rex costume till the end of the day.
As usual, Jasmine and Kate left on time while I hung around waiting for 7pm. Rebecca was still on her computer when I got up to go to the washroom.
R: Ms Mark! Where are you going? You have detention!
Me: Right.
R: No seriously. I need some help here.
Me: Huh?
R: I’ve got this OM role to fill. Looking at our CVs depository. This guy seems like a perfect fit.
I went up to her and glanced at her computer screen, before being distracted by her low-cut blouse, being treated to an unintentional, or perhaps intentional downblouse.
Me: Oh. That’s my friend. Sort of.
R: Really? Call him up for an interview.
Me: Erm. Hang on. What’s the role? His experience is in the dental industry.
R: OM in a dental chain.
Me: Oh. That’s interesting.
R: Yeah. This is our first dental client.
Me: Send me the JD. I sound him out.
R: Sure.
I headed to the washroom first. Surely Rebecca knew I was looking. I was sure she could at least feel that she was exposing more of herself than she should.
I reached back and noticed that Rebecca had buttoned the top of her blouse. So she did realise that she was exposing herself.
R: Sorry. Didn’t mean to let you look.
That was super unlike her. Or did I somehow walk to the toilet with a raging hard-on?
Me: Oh oops. Didn’t realise you noticed me looking.
R: Hello. I look down and I can see my nipples. You’re behind me. Confirm you saw them la!
Me: Yeah. I did. Why are they erect anyway?
R: It’s cold!
Me: Maybe you should have worn more clothes then.
R: It’s my outfit. Anyway I need a ride.
Me: Home? Sure.
R: No. Your place.
Me: Huh?
R: Not your place per se. I’m meeting Darren.
Me: Why would you… oh shit.
I never really told Darren that Rebecca didn’t know about my relationship with Jasmine.
R: Yes Mark. I already know. It’s amazing the things a guy will reveal when his cock is in your mouth.
Me: What exactly do you know?
R: I know you’re with Jasmine. I know you’ve slept with Shirlyn before. I know Kate is with Jasmine too. I know you’re fucking Darren’s wife.
Me: Oh.
R: Don’t worry. Your secrets are safe with me. Not that it’s a secret anymore anyway.
Me: Right.
R: But at least now I know why you always reject me.
Me: Huh?
R: You already have so many girls to fuck. You don’t need me.
Me: Well…
R: I don’t need you either. Heard you got a small cock. Hahahaha.
Me: Thanks Darren.
R: Like I said, the things a guy will reveal.
Me: Fine. Anyway I guess I’ll contact my friend tomorrow. Shall we go?
R: Yeah. Finally meeting his wife. Haha. I wanna see who else you’ve been fucking.
Me: Funny.
R: And no. Shirlyn, Jasmine and Kate don’t know that I know.
Me: Maybe we should keep it that way.
R: Oh? Why?
Me: I think it’s better.
R: What’s in it for me?
Me: My eternal gratitude.
R: That’s not worth much.
Me: What do you want then?
R: Let me think about it.
Me: Sure.
R: Now let’s go. I’ve got another Halloween party to attend. Hahaha.