5th March 2012
I made a change to my flight and got back into SG on a late evening flight from KL, even though it was a tiring day, I still felt energetic enough to office at 11pm
It was empty of course but I still manage to get some work done.
I had a few mails that needed to be sent out but I set it for a delayed delivery for 8.30am the next day.
I don’t like receiving emails at night, and I make sure I don’t send any out.
If it was so fucking urgent it could not wait, I could rather give the person a call to make sure the information as conveyed before dropping him/her a mail with the relevant attachments.
Don’t be a slave to your mail.
I left the office at 1am and went back for a good sleep.
6th March 2012
I got into work a little late at 9.15am but no one batted an eyelid.
As the day drew to a close , I could feel butterflies in my stomach. As the 7th of March drew closer, I could feel the increase in my heart rate.
I could almost picture my plan coming together.
It isn’t exactly rocket science.
Just a simple vehicle breakdown, and an opportunity to spend the night with Selene in Bintan in a resort and to spend some time together.
Of course in my mind I was just thinking about fucking her there and then in the resort but as much as I would like a Jap AV scenario to happen, I knew it wasn’t going to.
There were possibilities that could happen, and I would do what I have to in order to steer Selene in those directions I wanted.
I could not sleep on the 6th of March.
Tossing and turning in bed left me with a sore neck .
7th March 2012
Wednesday
7.45am
I was one of the first few in office that morning and I could not wait to see Selene.
What would she be wearing ?
What kind of luggage would she bring ?
Would she be wearing some nice lingerie ?
It was going to be a back to back trip if everything went as planned but since Selene would not be aware of the need to stay over in Bintan, she would not be prepared.
She would probably have to wear the same clothes to Penang and back if we were to catch the noon flight to Penang the next day.
When Selene did not show up in office at 10.30am, I had this feeling in my heart that something was wrong.
I gave her a call and asked If she was ok in case she fell sick.
Selene : I’m ok, just a little unwell, I’ll meet you straight at the terminal.
James : Ok, see you later.
Selene looked fine when I met up with her at the ferry terminal for our ferry over to the island. I brushed it off as a lazy morning she would prefer to spend in bed.
Selene was decked out in a white long sleeve blouse that was pretty translucent when the strong afternoon sun hit her. She had a nice oriental tubetop underneath adorned with light gold threads depicting mythical creatures.
She wore a pair of cropped grey ¾ pants that day with matching grey heels. Her hair was tied up in a high pony tail, looking every bit the busy executive you see along shenton way.
She had her usual tote bag with her along with her laptop bag and I deliberately queued behind her to check in, slowly feasting my eyes on her dressing and her body.
You know the feeling when you queued behind a pretty lady, I’ve spoken to a few people about this and quite a few had the same school of thought as I did.
You want to look, yet you are conscious, conscious of other people around you, you want to stare at her bottoms, visually touching them, engraving them into your mind yet barely 1 second later you would turn away.
First to check if others caught you staring, then to pretend you’re actually looking elsewhere when in actualy fact you want to plaster your face onto that sweet firm bottom.
I laid my eyes for a good 3 seconds on Selene’s backside.
When I looked up, I saw the customs officer looking at me, I was embarrassed of course but I gave him a smile and he returned one with a touch of his cap.
The grey pants were like a 2nd skin on Selene, when she moved to put her leg forward, I saw the fabric move correspondingly, sticking close to the skin it was covering. As Selene moved on ahead to the immigration counter, I stood a few metres away, looking at her side profile, tracing her legs down to her knees, letting my eyes drift lower to her ankles before resting on her heels.
Selene turned and caught me staring and shot me a look with her eyes reduced to a small slit and I looked away after I rolled my eyes at her.
When we settled down onto the waiting area, Selene spoke.
Selene : Stop looking at me James.
James : I only look at pretty girls, and you’re the only one around
She laughed and slapped me on my arm before crossing her legs. We both fiddled with our phones before we boarded.
As the bumpy ride started up, Selene said she’s taking a quick nap.
She was usually up and about during the ferry and that was the first time she was taking a nap.
I did not think much of it and read my book.
I had a few erections on the ferry ride, everytime I turned and look at Selene’s face, her legs, her top, I felt some stirrings down below. Blood flowing freely into my manhood.
I forced myself to stop and checked on the distance we’ve covered.
We were probably about 10 minutes away.
The next erection I had was when I saw the driver waiting for us at the terminal.
We exchanged smiles and he gave me a slight nod, as if telling me he knew that was the big day.
I noticed he was driving a different car, an older one. Manual transmission.
I bundled into the back with Selene and we made our way to the meeting.
3.30pm
We had a short coffee break when the client stepped out for a long phone call and Selene was adding that we would need to go and take some pictures of the progress after we were done with the meeting.
Selene : Can you go to this 3, I’ll go this 2.
She gestured on the drawings as she uncrossed her legs and pulled herself closed to the table.
James : Why you get to go to the nearer ones ? This last 1 by the forest a lot of mosquitoes one leh.
She gave me a look but said nothing and I just shut up.
30 seconds later she added that she get to go to the closer one because she’s the boss.
Selene : Then again you know me, I don’t like to throw my weight around right ? haha. So if you would exchange shoes with me, I’ll take the further one no problem. You can wear my heels to the 2 close ones.
James : Ok deal.
The only deal I had was a gentle stomp on my shoe by Selene’s left heel right before the client came back in.
5.45pm
We concluded the meeting and we were on schedule. I split up with Selene to take the progress pictures.
I took my time and I spent a little longer than it was necessary, by the time I got back to the main entrance, it was already 6.30pm
We were still on time. Last ferry leaves Bintan at 8.15pm
We got up into the car and the driver excused himself to the bathroom.
I saw Selene stealing a look at the time before closing her eyes to rest in the car.
6.40pm
The skies were already pretty dark by then and even with the high beams on, our visibility was limited and I noticed the driver going a little slower than usual.
It was perhaps pure luck that Selene’s eyes were closed but then again it didn’t matter much since I figured she probably would not remember the route to the terminal anyway.
The driver took a detour, a bigger loop actually in order to get to the spot where I needed the car to break down.
6.50pm
I saw him slow the car down and put the gear into neutral. As we drifted to a stop, he let go of the clutch and the car shook and shuddered.
He put on the brakes and got out of the car.
He had the bonnet opened and was shining around with the light from his mobile phone.
Selene : Is everything ok ?
James : I don’t know, let me go take a look.
I spent the next 10 minutes outside the car, talking to the driver about trivial matters.
7pm
I told the driver to pretend to make a phone call but claimed that it had no reception. He was to do it by the side of the passenger seats so Selene could see.
He was a pretty good actor, he placed the phone on his ears before holding it high up, waving it around and placing it by his ears again.
After a couple of minutes, I went over and offered him my phone, I keyed in the number I was ‘supposed ‘to call and pretty soon, we were both walking around the car pretending to get a signal.
7.05pm
I asked Selene if her phone had any signaled and she checked her mobile.
Selene : Yup it’s pretty full.
She unlocked it and passed it to me.
The moment I got her phone I exclaimed that I got my phone connected but I slowly drifted further away from the car.
What I wanted was to wait for Selene’s phone to autolock so I could ask her for her password.
I got further away before I managed a couple of hellos.
When I saw the light display on Selene’s phone go off, I knew it was time.
I gave up on my phone and started on Selene’s
I took a few slow steps towards the car, at the same time speaking out.
James : It’s locked Selene.
I made a show of passing her back the phone from about 4-5 metres away and as I closed in nearer, Selene spoke.
Selene : 2212.
I guessed in times of emergency, people don’t really think of their personal security.
I keyed it in and tapped in the same number.
I held both phones to my ears, walking around the car like a idoit.
7.30pm
I kept both phones in my pocket and I suggested that we try to push the car but the driver was explaining to us that he can walk to the nearest resort and borrow the phone.
He pointed us in the direction that he would be going, adding that it’s going to be a 10-15 minute walk up the hill.
I suggested to Selene that since it was pretty late, why not we walk to the nearest resort and call for a cab.
Now the nearest resort was Banyan tree. The hilly tarmac was a torture to walk on in heels and the moment Selene got out of the car was to change into her flip flops.
The 10-15 minute was turned out to be a 30 minute uphill trek with our bags and laptop in tow.
When we arrived at Banyan tree, it was already 8pm
We were both perspiring and even though I volunteered to hold Selene’s laptop, leaving her with only her tote bag, she was still perspiring pretty heavily.
There were some fringe matted onto her forehead, I could see droplets of sweat soaking through her top and I had a raging erection thinking of her sweat stained work clothes.
The driver disappeared to make a phone call while we waited at the steps of Banyan tree that led to it’s reception.
Selene said she was too tired to climb the stairs.
8.05pm
The driver came down and said that the car would be here in 15 minutes but he also called the ferry terminal.
They already closed the gate.
I gave an exhale of breath and sat down on the steps as I observed Selene’s reaction.
She too exhaled a deep breath before saying that it’s ok.
Selene : Let’s just spend the night here, we’ll take the first morning ferry back.
She asked the driver if he could pick us up from Banyan tree first thing in the morning and he said ok.
I felt a little bad when it dawned on me he had to make the walk back to the car and I made it a point to compensate him properly.
As he left us, Selene and I stared at that long flight of steps leading up to Banyan tree.
A staff came down and helped us with our bags and brought us to the reception where we were served a cold refreshing tea.
I had researched the rates for Banyan tree and I knew if you walk in and took the rack rates, you are literally a carrot head.
A manager came along and said they have suites available and presented me with a choice of rooms.
I took a look at the rates and I asked for a moment alone to discuss with Selene .
Selene : How come she gives you the list and not me ?
James : Usually they let the guys make the decision.
I passed the list to Selene and although she had no alarming reaction, I could tell she was considering the sum she was about to put on the company account.
I let her ponder the figure for a good 20 seconds before I added.
James : Look Selene, I don’t mind taking the floor… I’ve been here before and there’s a day bed by the window as well….
She gave me a look which lasted a couple of seconds too long before she gave a sigh and agreed to take the cheapest room.
It was an understatement since the cheapest room was a seafront suite with our own private Jacuzzi.
8.40pm
A buggy was dispatched and we were on our way to our suite.
We did not speak much during the journey and I really wondered what Selene had on her mind at that moment.
One thing I was sure though, there was no way she would know what I had in my mind.
Now the resort was not really brightly lit and as the buggy took a slow drive towards our room, we passed by the dining area, the pool and the spa.
Other than a couple we met along the way who was taking a slow stroll back hand in hand, we met no one else.
You would think it’s rather cooling at night but the resort was set in the middle of pretty thick foliage, the humid breeze came only from the forward movement of the buggy.
As we got closer , I could smell mosquito coils and the buggy gradually slowed down it’s speed.
When it finally stopped outside one of the suites, we alighted and the driver helped us with the 2 laptop bag.
Selene carried her own tote while I dragged along my travel suitcase.
The room lights were already on and seeing the shut door, I prayed that the airconditioning was already on.
Thankfully it was and I was not disappointed.
I gave the driver a tip and he explained that if we needed the buggy, feel free to call for it. There was no need to walk unless we choose to in that place.
He opened the door and gave us a quick tour in a clockwise direction before ending it at the entrance.
We went down the small corridor passing by the bathroom before coming to a huge poster bed in the middle of the room.
Aligned right in front of the bed was a set of sliding doors that opens to the patio with a view of the sea and the private jaccuzzi.
I saw that Selene was feeling a little disorientated and I decided to take the initiative.
I dragged my stuff over to the small day bed by the window where the mini bar was and told Selene that I’ll take the corner.
James : You can have the bed, or if you want the forest view I can switch with you.
She laughed and said no way.
She spent a good 5 minutes walking around the room, exploring the small romantic suite while I went ahead and set up my laptop.
Selene : Need to be so wayang or not ? don’t need to show your boss you’re hardworking la. Haha .
James : What to do… I don’t have a nice comfortable bed to lie on, better work till I’m tired first.
Selene : haha. You can get a room of your own if you like.
I ignored her and really got down to finishing some documents and drawings while I told her to go ahead and take a shower first.
Now I knew for sure that she did not have any extra clothes other than the set she brought along.
Definitely no lingerie.
No toiletries too but the resort provided all those.
There was the bathrobe in the cupboard but I was not sure if she would put them on.
They were pretty thin and if she wore them braless, I would definitely be able to see her nipples.
I caught a glimpse of her white singlet she brought along and a pair of carpris that was grey in colour.
I spent about 10 minutes on my laptop before I got restless and got up to explore the room too. Although I’ve been to the resort before, I did not stay in that particular suite. Something pretty puzzling was bothering me too as it had been around 10 minutes and there was still no sound of the shower.
Perhaps she was just taking a dump.
I went over to the side table near the wardrobe and emptied my pockets, putting my wallet , both our phones and loose change out. I saw the blinking lights on Selene’s phone and did a quick check at the bathroom door.
I unlocked her phone and saw that there were several messages from her Fiance.
I wondered how he would feel if Selene told him she was spending a night with me in Banyan tree.
The sudden sound of the shower jolted me a little and I quickly replaced the phone. It was a good 30 seconds before I took it up again to read through some older messages.
Selene kept most of their text messages and I could feel an erection creeping up my dick as I scrolled through them on her phone.
The thought of accessing someone’s private messages, reading her inner most thoughts to her fiancé and yes, I saw the naughty ones too.
They were sexually active, that was a fact I already knew but the private messages I saw suggested something more.
Selene was pretty adventurous, and the thought of that gave me more ideas, more plots, more schemes.
Some of her text messages went like this to her darling fiance;
Darling : Carpark tonight ?
Selene :
, don’t want
Darling : Why ?
Selene : So scary .. what if someone drives pass ?
Darling : Haha. But technically isn’t it safer than the toilet in the park ?
Selene :
. I’ll decide later.
……..
Selene : I miss you dar…
Darling : Which part ? haha
Selene : haha.
Selene : The part you hold me down and I stopped struggling . haha
From the various texts messages, I can only conclude she was having pretty good sex.
I replaced the phone as I figured I had fiddled long enough with it.
Selene took a really long time in the shower but I was a little hesitant to hurry her along. She finally emerge around 30 minutes later, hair dripping wet even though she tried to bundle them into her towel.
I did not see any signs of her work clothes and I figured them must be still in the bathroom.
I guessed she must have re-wore her lingerie, I could not imagine Selene daring enough to walk around with her erected nipples in the room with me around.
I almost mindfucked myself thinking of the possibility of me getting my hands on her worn and re-worn bra and panties after the whole trip.
The sweat, her womanly scent, her sensual hormones all seeped deep into her bra and panty. I was pretty sure I would cum the moment I laid my hands on them.
In fact my mind was already conjuring up ways to use them.
Should I cup her bra over my nose and wank away ?
Perhaps put her whole underwear over my head, adjusting to the part where her moist pussy lips were in most contact with her undies so that it lies directly on my nose.
Maybe I should wear her soiled undies, put on her bra perhaps.
Selene’s voice snapped me out of my daydream.
Selene : Sorry, took a little long..
Selene pointed to my travel case and asked why I always brought such a big bag along.
James : You make me travel so much, I always have 1 of these on standby with enough clothes for a couple of days.
She went and removed the hairdryer from the bag and plugged it in as I got ready to hit the shower.
It was about 9.30pm
I had just opened up my case to get my clothes when Selene’s phone rang. She jumped and immediately put her finger to her lips and answered the phone.
I was a little taken aback as she shooed me away into the shower.
But I was gesturing to her I needed to get my stuff.
A frown was etched deep into her forehead as our body came into contact.
I did not really put up much of a resistant and just allowed her to use her body to shove me into the bathroom before the door closed.
I opened the door again, at least I needed to grab my clothes.
I could tell Selene was on the phone with her Fiance, Aaron from the way she speaks.
She gave me a look when she saw me out and immediately pointed sharply to the bathroom several times, gesturing for me to get back in.
I rolled my eyes and pointed to my clothes before gesturing to the suitcase.
Her sweet voice was a stark contrast to her distressed look she gave me.
I could understand why she did not want Aaron to know we were sharing a room but it was not as if I was making any noise.
I took what I needed and went into the bathroom.
Then I opened the door again.
Because I had been wearing my socks together with the slippers the resort provided the whole time.
Selene almost threw a fit when she saw me out again and she threw the nearest thing she could get her hands on at me and in that case, it was her towel.
I felt the smack of the cold damp towel hit me in my face before she used the back of her body to shove me back into the bathroom.
I felt this current of electricity running through my body as I took a deep inhale of the used towel Selene just threw at me.
I locked the bathroom door and immediately striped myself down.
My erected dick sprang out and I made it my personal mission at that moment to smell and sniff every fucking square inch of the towel. Sure that was one part, one precious part that she used.
I knew there was a high chance that it was just my sick mind fucking with me but I settled on a area the size of a regular mousepad which I found a womanly scent.
A scent that was strong, arousing and it appealed to my sick mind.
I stroked myself briefly, teasing the sensitive nerves, no I was not planning to cum. That was not worth it.
I saw the work clothes Selene had wore draped unceremoniously on a bench in the big bathroom and I helped myself to them.
I knew it would not fit me but I wanted to wear them so much.
Have you ever felt that kind of sick feeling before ?
Cross dressing was not my cup of tea but sometimes, just that sometime it hit you so hard that you surely thought you must be mad to want to wear some clothes a particular hot girl was wearing.
I took in more of Selene’s scent, silently thanking my lucky stars for giving me these little blessings in life.
I enjoyed myself with Selene’s work pants, smelling the crotch area like a drug addict going through cold turkey, stroking my erected member at the same time. I noticed a small bulge on the right pocket and when I reached in, my legs gave way.
I was not joking nor exaggerating .
I really felt the muscles in my left leg contracted a little, causing me to lose my balance and I actually sat down on the floor.
I felt like tearing that moment as I took out the piece of worn undies.
It’s been a while since I had my hands on one of those. I wished I could scream out loud, scream to Aaron that I had his wife to be’s worn undies in my hand as she shared a room in a romantic resort.
It was the truth.
I took a deep whiff and I could feel my pelvic muscles getting ready to pound. I quickly replaced it back into the pocket, making sure everything was in order.
It was not time yet.
Timing was critical.
I calmed myself down and I went over to the shower.
I let the cold water rain down on me as I slowly hushed my erected member down.
I spent about 10-15 minutes in the bathroom and when I opened the door, Selene was still on the phone.
She gave me a frown and I just stuck out my tongue at her before retreating to a corner, not making a single sound.
I read through some meeting minutes as I listened in on her conversation, she was obviously not comfortable and unless it was the bathroom, she had no place else to go.
Selene wandered around for a couple of minutes before finally giving up and settled onto the big bed.
We were both doing out own things.
Her spending her time with Aaron over a long and no doubt expensive phone call.
Me on the other hand was toying with some possibilities. Inside my bag were the same bag of tricks I had used before.
From the herbal tea bags to cough syrup and even flu medicine that caused a little drowsiness.
Yes, I am a one trick pony, but as long as it achieves what I wanted, I don’t care.
I brought the room service menu over to Selene and gestured that I wanted to order dinner and she nodded her head before opening the patio door and heading out into the open together with the mosquitos and whatever insects that dwelled in the forest before the resort came in.
I placed an order for beer, a pizza and some sandwiches to share.
10.25pm
The food came and Selene was still out in the patio.
I gave the staff another tip and thanked him for the food.
10.40pm
Selene came back into the room with a few red marks on her arms and one on her neck.
James : Wah, wait Aaron think you got love bite from the trip.
She gave me a playful smack across my head before heading to the bathroom to wash up the bites.
We chatted over dinner and before I realized it, it was already 11.30pm.
I did not ask her why she did not tell Aaron we were sharing a room and she did not share it either.
We finished the last of our beer sitting at the day bed where I would sleep for the rest of the night.
James : Tea ? I’ll boil water.
I was toying with the herbal tea bag option in my head when I asked but Selene just shook her head.
I brought all the food trays and was about to leave them by the door when Selene gave a few good cough, patting her own chest down.
Her face was a little red from the alcohol but she was otherwise sober.
11.45pm
I sat back down beside her right as she set her beer bottle down on the floor.
James : Eh, you going to just leave your clothes in the bathroom ? what are you going to wear tomorrow ?
Selene turned and looked at me.
It was as if she wanted to speak but she just paused and looked straight at me.
I saw her swallowed a couple mouthfuls of saliva.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded her head slightly.
Then Selene suddenly reached out and held on to my right wrist, I could feel her squeezing a little hard as her eyes widened.
Then her right hand went to her mouth before I heard the sickening sound .
Selene : Ooot…ppoohh..
Instinctively I stood up but not before Selene puked out her dinner over me and herself.
The smell immediately flooded the room and it must have triggered another reaction as she rushed to the bathroom.
I immediately got a bottle of water and went over to her side, asking her to rinse the taste away.
It seemed too sudden but it was just happening non stop.
Selene spent the next 30 minutes hugging the toilet bowl while I tried my best to clean up the room.
12.20am
I told Selene to take a shower and she nodded weakly.
I brought out the bathrobe for her and she gave me a look which made me put it back into the wardrobe.
James : You can sleep in your workclothes.. if you liked
Selene : Lend me your top.
I passed her one of my work shirt and she disappeared into the bathroom.
When she came out 10 minutes later, I saw a really sexy sight. I always liked it when woman wore a men’s top with nothing underneath.
Now I did not know if she had anything underneath but all I knew was I could see a lot of legs. A lot.
I knew no one would believe me if I say I did not have any reaction but it was the truth.
The smell of the room was a totally turn off. Together with the puke on me, nothing would give me an erection.
I passed Selene some water and she settled down onto the bed, burying her head in her hand.
I went for my shower and I took it upon myself to wash and hang up Selene’s sleep clothes.
I did not have another spare set of sleep clothes so I just came out in my boxers and topless.
Selene saw but did not make any comment.
12.45 am
When I got out, Selene was just staring blankly into space.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded.
1am
I was trying to lay a towel onto the puke stained cushion and day bed by the window in order to sleep.
The thought of sleeping on puke even though from a beautiful woman was a turn off.
Selene saw what I was doing and made me an offer that caused a temporary rise in my manhood.
Selene : James… the bed is big enough..
I turned and was searching her face for signs of a joke when Selene no doubt caught sight of my rather obvious buldge from my boxers.
Selene : I’ll cut it off it that comes anywhere near me. James.. haha.
James : Haha. Don’t worry, you’re safe tonight.
I got into bed as she made space for me.
James : You have a puke barrier around you, and that was more than enough to keep me away.
She laughed and smacked me with a pillow.
It was a king sized bed and that was enough space for us both such that we would not be touching each other but as we laid down, we faced each other.
We did not exchange any words, just staring into each other’s eyes.
I had a thought at the back of my mind and I did not know if it was a good time to say it but I did anyway.
James : Does Aaron know ?
Selene shook her head.
I paused and took a deep breath
James : How long already ?
Selene : I’m thinking about 6-7 weeks.
James : Don’t you think Aaron have the right to know ?
Selene sat up on the bed before adding that it’s complicated.
James : You’re getting married in a matter of months, what is there to be complicated about ?
She did not give me a reply
I sat up too and we started to talk.
It was an important talk because it set the stage for the rest of the development between Selene and me up to this very day
Now the resort was not really brightly lit and as the buggy took a slow drive towards our room, we passed by the dining area, the pool and the spa.
Other than a couple we met along the way who was taking a slow stroll back hand in hand, we met no one else.
You would think it’s rather cooling at night but the resort was set in the middle of pretty thick foliage, the humid breeze came only from the forward movement of the buggy.
As we got closer , I could smell mosquito coils and the buggy gradually slowed down it’s speed.
When it finally stopped outside one of the suites, we alighted and the driver helped us with the 2 laptop bag.
Selene carried her own tote while I dragged along my travel suitcase.
The room lights were already on and seeing the shut door, I prayed that the airconditioning was already on.
Thankfully it was and I was not disappointed.
I gave the driver a tip and he explained that if we needed the buggy, feel free to call for it. There was no need to walk unless we choose to in that place.
He opened the door and gave us a quick tour in a clockwise direction before ending it at the entrance.
We went down the small corridor passing by the bathroom before coming to a huge poster bed in the middle of the room.
Aligned right in front of the bed was a set of sliding doors that opens to the patio with a view of the sea and the private jaccuzzi.
I saw that Selene was feeling a little disorientated and I decided to take the initiative.
I dragged my stuff over to the small day bed by the window where the mini bar was and told Selene that I’ll take the corner.
James : You can have the bed, or if you want the forest view I can switch with you.
She laughed and said no way.
She spent a good 5 minutes walking around the room, exploring the small romantic suite while I went ahead and set up my laptop.
Selene : Need to be so wayang or not ? don’t need to show your boss you’re hardworking la. Haha .
James : What to do… I don’t have a nice comfortable bed to lie on, better work till I’m tired first.
Selene : haha. You can get a room of your own if you like.
I ignored her and really got down to finishing some documents and drawings while I told her to go ahead and take a shower first.
Now I knew for sure that she did not have any extra clothes other than the set she brought along.
Definitely no lingerie.
No toiletries too but the resort provided all those.
There was the bathrobe in the cupboard but I was not sure if she would put them on.
They were pretty thin and if she wore them braless, I would definitely be able to see her nipples.
I caught a glimpse of her white singlet she brought along and a pair of carpris that was grey in colour.
I spent about 10 minutes on my laptop before I got restless and got up to explore the room too. Although I’ve been to the resort before, I did not stay in that particular suite. Something pretty puzzling was bothering me too as it had been around 10 minutes and there was still no sound of the shower.
Perhaps she was just taking a dump.
I went over to the side table near the wardrobe and emptied my pockets, putting my wallet , both our phones and loose change out. I saw the blinking lights on Selene’s phone and did a quick check at the bathroom door.
I unlocked her phone and saw that there were several messages from her Fiance.
I wondered how he would feel if Selene told him she was spending a night with me in Banyan tree.
The sudden sound of the shower jolted me a little and I quickly replaced the phone. It was a good 30 seconds before I took it up again to read through some older messages.
Selene kept most of their text messages and I could feel an erection creeping up my dick as I scrolled through them on her phone.
The thought of accessing someone’s private messages, reading her inner most thoughts to her fiancé and yes, I saw the naughty ones too.
They were sexually active, that was a fact I already knew but the private messages I saw suggested something more.
Selene was pretty adventurous, and the thought of that gave me more ideas, more plots, more schemes.
Some of her text messages went like this to her darling fiance;
Darling : Carpark tonight ?
Selene :
, don’t want
Darling : Why ?
Selene : So scary .. what if someone drives pass ?
Darling : Haha. But technically isn’t it safer than the toilet in the park ?
Selene :
. I’ll decide later.
……..
Selene : I miss you dar…
Darling : Which part ? haha
Selene : haha.
Selene : The part you hold me down and I stopped struggling . haha
From the various texts messages, I can only conclude she was having pretty good sex.
I replaced the phone as I figured I had fiddled long enough with it.
Selene took a really long time in the shower but I was a little hesitant to hurry her along. She finally emerge around 30 minutes later, hair dripping wet even though she tried to bundle them into her towel.
I did not see any signs of her work clothes and I figured them must be still in the bathroom.
I guessed she must have re-wore her lingerie, I could not imagine Selene daring enough to walk around with her erected nipples in the room with me around.
I almost mindfucked myself thinking of the possibility of me getting my hands on her worn and re-worn bra and panties after the whole trip.
The sweat, her womanly scent, her sensual hormones all seeped deep into her bra and panty. I was pretty sure I would cum the moment I laid my hands on them.
In fact my mind was already conjuring up ways to use them.
Should I cup her bra over my nose and wank away ?
Perhaps put her whole underwear over my head, adjusting to the part where her moist pussy lips were in most contact with her undies so that it lies directly on my nose.
Maybe I should wear her soiled undies, put on her bra perhaps.
Selene’s voice snapped me out of my daydream.
Selene : Sorry, took a little long..
Selene pointed to my travel case and asked why I always brought such a big bag along.
James : You make me travel so much, I always have 1 of these on standby with enough clothes for a couple of days.
She went and removed the hairdryer from the bag and plugged it in as I got ready to hit the shower.
It was about 9.30pm
I had just opened up my case to get my clothes when Selene’s phone rang. She jumped and immediately put her finger to her lips and answered the phone.
I was a little taken aback as she shooed me away into the shower.
But I was gesturing to her I needed to get my stuff.
A frown was etched deep into her forehead as our body came into contact.
I did not really put up much of a resistant and just allowed her to use her body to shove me into the bathroom before the door closed.
I opened the door again, at least I needed to grab my clothes.
I could tell Selene was on the phone with her Fiance, Aaron from the way she speaks.
She gave me a look when she saw me out and immediately pointed sharply to the bathroom several times, gesturing for me to get back in.
I rolled my eyes and pointed to my clothes before gesturing to the suitcase.
Her sweet voice was a stark contrast to her distressed look she gave me.
I could understand why she did not want Aaron to know we were sharing a room but it was not as if I was making any noise.
I took what I needed and went into the bathroom.
Then I opened the door again.
Because I had been wearing my socks together with the slippers the resort provided the whole time.
Selene almost threw a fit when she saw me out again and she threw the nearest thing she could get her hands on at me and in that case, it was her towel.
I felt the smack of the cold damp towel hit me in my face before she used the back of her body to shove me back into the bathroom.
I felt this current of electricity running through my body as I took a deep inhale of the used towel Selene just threw at me.
I locked the bathroom door and immediately striped myself down.
My erected dick sprang out and I made it my personal mission at that moment to smell and sniff every fucking square inch of the towel. Sure that was one part, one precious part that she used.
I knew there was a high chance that it was just my sick mind fucking with me but I settled on a area the size of a regular mousepad which I found a womanly scent.
A scent that was strong, arousing and it appealed to my sick mind.
I stroked myself briefly, teasing the sensitive nerves, no I was not planning to cum. That was not worth it.
I saw the work clothes Selene had wore draped unceremoniously on a bench in the big bathroom and I helped myself to them.
I knew it would not fit me but I wanted to wear them so much.
Have you ever felt that kind of sick feeling before ?
Cross dressing was not my cup of tea but sometimes, just that sometime it hit you so hard that you surely thought you must be mad to want to wear some clothes a particular hot girl was wearing.
I took in more of Selene’s scent, silently thanking my lucky stars for giving me these little blessings in life.
I enjoyed myself with Selene’s work pants, smelling the crotch area like a drug addict going through cold turkey, stroking my erected member at the same time. I noticed a small bulge on the right pocket and when I reached in, my legs gave way.
I was not joking nor exaggerating .
I really felt the muscles in my left leg contracted a little, causing me to lose my balance and I actually sat down on the floor.
I felt like tearing that moment as I took out the piece of worn undies.
It’s been a while since I had my hands on one of those. I wished I could scream out loud, scream to Aaron that I had his wife to be’s worn undies in my hand as she shared a room in a romantic resort.
It was the truth.
I took a deep whiff and I could feel my pelvic muscles getting ready to pound. I quickly replaced it back into the pocket, making sure everything was in order.
It was not time yet.
Timing was critical.
I calmed myself down and I went over to the shower.
I let the cold water rain down on me as I slowly hushed my erected member down.
I spent about 10-15 minutes in the bathroom and when I opened the door, Selene was still on the phone.
She gave me a frown and I just stuck out my tongue at her before retreating to a corner, not making a single sound.
I read through some meeting minutes as I listened in on her conversation, she was obviously not comfortable and unless it was the bathroom, she had no place else to go.
Selene wandered around for a couple of minutes before finally giving up and settled onto the big bed.
We were both doing out own things.
Her spending her time with Aaron over a long and no doubt expensive phone call.
Me on the other hand was toying with some possibilities. Inside my bag were the same bag of tricks I had used before.
From the herbal tea bags to cough syrup and even flu medicine that caused a little drowsiness.
Yes, I am a one trick pony, but as long as it achieves what I wanted, I don’t care.
I brought the room service menu over to Selene and gestured that I wanted to order dinner and she nodded her head before opening the patio door and heading out into the open together with the mosquitos and whatever insects that dwelled in the forest before the resort came in.
I placed an order for beer, a pizza and some sandwiches to share.
10.25pm
The food came and Selene was still out in the patio.
I gave the staff another tip and thanked him for the food.
10.40pm
Selene came back into the room with a few red marks on her arms and one on her neck.
James : Wah, wait Aaron think you got love bite from the trip.
She gave me a playful smack across my head before heading to the bathroom to wash up the bites.
We chatted over dinner and before I realized it, it was already 11.30pm.
I did not ask her why she did not tell Aaron we were sharing a room and she did not share it either.
We finished the last of our beer sitting at the day bed where I would sleep for the rest of the night.
James : Tea ? I’ll boil water.
I was toying with the herbal tea bag option in my head when I asked but Selene just shook her head.
I brought all the food trays and was about to leave them by the door when Selene gave a few good cough, patting her own chest down.
Her face was a little red from the alcohol but she was otherwise sober.
11.45pm
I sat back down beside her right as she set her beer bottle down on the floor.
James : Eh, you going to just leave your clothes in the bathroom ? what are you going to wear tomorrow ?
Selene turned and looked at me.
It was as if she wanted to speak but she just paused and looked straight at me.
I saw her swallowed a couple mouthfuls of saliva.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded her head slightly.
Then Selene suddenly reached out and held on to my right wrist, I could feel her squeezing a little hard as her eyes widened.
Then her right hand went to her mouth before I heard the sickening sound .
Selene : Ooot…ppoohh..
Instinctively I stood up but not before Selene puked out her dinner over me and herself.
The smell immediately flooded the room and it must have triggered another reaction as she rushed to the bathroom.
I immediately got a bottle of water and went over to her side, asking her to rinse the taste away.
It seemed too sudden but it was just happening non stop.
Selene spent the next 30 minutes hugging the toilet bowl while I tried my best to clean up the room.
12.20am
I told Selene to take a shower and she nodded weakly.
I brought out the bathrobe for her and she gave me a look which made me put it back into the wardrobe.
James : You can sleep in your workclothes.. if you liked
Selene : Lend me your top.
I passed her one of my work shirt and she disappeared into the bathroom.
When she came out 10 minutes later, I saw a really sexy sight. I always liked it when woman wore a men’s top with nothing underneath.
Now I did not know if she had anything underneath but all I knew was I could see a lot of legs. A lot.
I knew no one would believe me if I say I did not have any reaction but it was the truth.
The smell of the room was a totally turn off. Together with the puke on me, nothing would give me an erection.
I passed Selene some water and she settled down onto the bed, burying her head in her hand.
I went for my shower and I took it upon myself to wash and hang up Selene’s sleep clothes.
I did not have another spare set of sleep clothes so I just came out in my boxers and topless.
Selene saw but did not make any comment.
12.45 am
When I got out, Selene was just staring blankly into space.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded.
1am
I was trying to lay a towel onto the puke stained cushion and day bed by the window in order to sleep.
The thought of sleeping on puke even though from a beautiful woman was a turn off.
Selene saw what I was doing and made me an offer that caused a temporary rise in my manhood.
Selene : James… the bed is big enough..
I turned and was searching her face for signs of a joke when Selene no doubt caught sight of my rather obvious buldge from my boxers.
Selene : I’ll cut it off it that comes anywhere near me. James.. haha.
James : Haha. Don’t worry, you’re safe tonight.
I got into bed as she made space for me.
James : You have a puke barrier around you, and that was more than enough to keep me away.
She laughed and smacked me with a pillow.
It was a king sized bed and that was enough space for us both such that we would not be touching each other but as we laid down, we faced each other.
We did not exchange any words, just staring into each other’s eyes.
I had a thought at the back of my mind and I did not know if it was a good time to say it but I did anyway.
James : Does Aaron know ?
Selene shook her head.
I paused and took a deep breath
James : How long already ?
Selene : I’m thinking about 6-7 weeks.
James : Don’t you think Aaron have the right to know ?
Selene sat up on the bed before adding that it’s complicated.
James : You’re getting married in a matter of months, what is there to be complicated about ?
She did not give me a reply
I sat up too and we started to talk.
It was an important talk because it set the stage for the rest of the development between Selene and me up to this very day
Now it would be hard to understand Selene’s perspective without first knowing a little about Aaron’s background.
Aaron is 3 years older than Selene and he’s the youngest of 3 sons in the family.
His grandmother is pretty well to do, and she manages the family’s purse string.
Not that Aaron relies on her for pocket money but she holds the key to the family assets.
Ok, it’s not exactly billions nor is it some fancy trust funds but I would think a shophouse in Mohd Sultan and 2 apartments in Siglap is more than enough to set you up for good in Singapore.
That does not include the place they currently stay in at the cluster of private houses opposite Hougang.
He could live off the rent alone if he gets it all.
She was over the moon when Aaron introduced Selene to her, finally one girl which she took a liking to after so long and she was overjoyed when they broke news of marriage.
Like all grandparents, she was looking forward to a new member to join their family and to continue the family line.
Aaron’s grandmother offered to pay for their wedding, their honeymoon and even give them an apartment. As I listen to Selene, I wished I had a grandmother like that.
End of the day, it’s not about the money or the assets that she will get but it’s more of not breaking an old woman’s heart.
Selene : It’s… It’s… difficult. I don’t know how to say it but, this might not worked out.
I felt a pang of pain hit my heart as she pointed to her unborn child, although it was nothing more than an embryo at that point in time, it would soon have a heartbeat and grow into a child.
I knew from Selene’s medical report the complications she would face but I could only listen on and pretended I did not know anything.
James : What do you mean won’t work out ?
Selene : My body…. Isn’t .. really primed for a pregnancy.
I gave a casual wave of my hand, brushing her words off.
James : That’s nonsense, medicine is so advance these days, nothing is impossible. I’m sure you can do it, get a good doctor or something.
Selene just smiled weakly and we continued our conversation.
Selene : You won’t understand.
She bared her heart out that night, everything. Cried twice, laughed countless times.
Things she told me which I doubted she would ever tell Aaron.
Her inner most thoughts, her fears.
I offered a listening ear , nothing more.
Then I picked up a piece of critical information about Aaron.
Selene was feeling a little pressured whenever Aaron mentioned about starting a family, picturing family holidays, raising the kids, bringing them to schools.
Selene tried to tell him subtly that she was not ready for a family but he brushed her off, adding that she was not exactly getting younger, they should not wait too long.
She was upset but she loved him.
I just simply told her as a friend what I really thought.
James : Why are you making yourself unhappy and miserable in order to make another person happy ?
She did not give me a reply.
The perverted sick mind of James was not present that early hours of the morning.
Just plain old normal James.
I made no attempts on Selene, no sleazy underhand moves. I knew the tide had change.
There was no fucking way I would drugged a pregnant woman no matter how desperate I was eve though she was vulnerable.
Right when we drifted off to an awkward silence, Selene changed the topic.
She suddenly talked about Cidney.
Selene : Sorry for making you stay up so late James, I’m sure you’re tired but you still lent a listening year.
James : Of course…. If you’re my girlfriend…. I would…
I got a playful smack on my head as Selene bit down on her lips, stifling a laugh.
Selene : You’re a nice guy James… I’m sure any girl who is lucky enough to have you would be so lucky.
James : Haha. You are wrong… I’m not nice at all.
She slid down lower, resting her head on the soft pillows.
Selene : I had a long chat with Cidney that day she handed me her resignation letter.
I felt a sudden stab of fear when I hear Cidney’s name being mentioned.
Selene : She told me you are the most understanding and caring man she ever met.
Waves of guilt and shame flowed freely through my veins as I digested Selene’s every word.
Selene : She told me how you fixed her luggage, how you tried to help her in everything, how you made sure she gets the project she liked to work on and even how patient you are with her.
I kept absolutely silent as I stared blankly into the ceiling.
I felt the shift of weight on the bed and saw Selene turned towards me.
I mirrored her actions.
Selene : I think she really likes you…
I smiled.
James : Who do you think I really like ?
Selene smiled and pulled the blanket up high, right up to the bottom of her chin and just stared at me with her sleepy eyes.
Selene : I’m… not good enough for you James..
Her eyelids looked heavy and she was struggling to stay awake.
I lifted my body up and went close to Selene, really closed till our face was almost touching. She was aware , but made had no strong reaction and I just stared at her for a few good seconds.
Selene : Sleep James… long day tomorrow..
I decided to roll the dice and took a gamble.
I spoke softly by Selene’s ears;
James : I only wished I knew you earlier and am a couple years older.
Although her eyes were closed, she smiled.
Seeing her sleepy look made me want to hold her, cuddle up with her but it was not a good time.
Since she had no reaction, I lowered my lips and planted my first kiss, just a simple peck on her cheek.
James : Goodnight Selene.
My heart was thumping.
Then like the sudden blessing of rain after a long drought, I heard her reply.
Selene : Goodnight James…
7.30am
I woke up to the sound of Selene puking in the bathroom and I went in to pat her back. Her face looked a little pale and she could not stomach anymore of the water I offered her.
For 30 minutes, I just sat beside her as she poured her empty stomach out into the toilet bowl.
8am
Finally exhausted, Selene subconsciously leaned against my body.
Then without warning, her head hit my shoulder.
And instinctively I did what every man would do at that instance.
My hands just reached up and held on to her shoulder.
My heart was thumping, and I was waiting for Selene to flick my hand away.
5 seconds past and still nothing.
When we crossed the 30 second mark, I finally relaxed enough to try something a little more.
I gently stroked her arms with my hand, asking if she ok at the same time
James : You need to eat, it would help.
She nodded weakly and asked for a couple more minutes.
I remained in the same position, stroking her arms, moving my hand up and down her right arm. Even though it was covered with my long sleeve top, it was enough.
It was a small victory.
If I were to tell that to Aaron, I would tell him that I was stroking her wife to be’s arm in the bathroom of a resort wearing nothing except boxers.
8.15am
I made an order for breakfast to be served in our room and Selene gave Aaron a call.
She hardly got off a few words before Aaron told her he got to run and she hung up a little disappointed.
8.45am
We had breakfast and by 9.15am , Selene was puking everything out. She took a shower and a quick washup before coming out. I could see droplets of water on my shirt as she no doubt failed to dry her body
I went into the bathroom for my morning dump and I saw something which was in a way a confidence boost. Selene’s bra was on top of her work clothes on the bench and a quick checked revealed that her undies was there too.
It seems she was comfortable enough to walk around with nothing more than a top covering her body with me around.
I took a good long look at the lingerie and took note of the sizes.
9.30am
James : Let’s postphone the penang trip, you’re in no condition to travel.
Selene : No way, we’re signing the papers today.
9.45am
I went ahead and took a shower first, got changed and started packing up.
10am
Selene went into the shower and I could hear her sing her symphony to the toilet bowl again.
10.30am
She came out of the bathroom dressed only in her tube and her pants, her long sleeve top drapped across her arm along with the shirt I lent her.
She seemed exhausted and I stretched out my hand to take over my shirt, one that would remain unwashed for a long time since it was scented with the heavenly smell of Selene’s naked body.
I saw her put on and button her blouse before slipping into her heels.
I had a sudden perverted thought to press my nose deep into Selene’s crouch, taking in her fresh bodily scent with 2 days old clothes.
11am
The driver picked us up at the entrance of the resort with the usual car. When Selene was not looking, I passed an envelope with $150 cash over to the driver and he accepted it with a smile.
Right before we alight at the terminal in Singapore, it told that we still have 2 hours before the flight. We could take a cab back to her place, wait for a quick one while she grabbed some clothes.
Selene took a look at the time and shook her head.
Selene : Still need to check in, we can’t miss this flight.
8th March 2012
12.45pm
We arrived at the airport and checked in our flight.
We went to the DFS and settled down for a cup of coffee, Selene visited the bathroom twice and after the 2nd one, she just put her head down on the table for a quick rest.
I told her I’ll go shop around.
I went to the lingerie shop at the DFS and got Selene some change of her undergarments.
The salesgirl at Victoria secrets was helpful and polite, I asked for help to get something regular and not too loud and she made me some recommendations base on the sizes I have in mind.
I spent 10 Minutes in the shop and left with 2 sets of lingerie, a rather big sleeping shirt, and a pair of pyjama shorts.
I then went to the candy stall and got some mints.
When I got back to the café, Selene’s head was still down on the table and I just shook my head and kept everything in my carryon.
1.20pm
I woke Selene up and told her it’s time to go.
Miraculously, she survived the flight to Penang with no toilet trips, although I kept the sick bag in hand.
It was not a full flight and we had the 3 seats by the wind to ourselves.
I let her take the aisle while I took the middle seat.
5pm
We got to the client’s office and Selene managed to last through the meeting till 6.30pm
When we hopped on a cab back to our hotel, I could tell she was exhausted.
James : We need to at least see a doctor.
She did not resist my attempts to help her out of the cab and I did the check – in at the front desk.
I requested for adjoining rooms but it was not available.
So I asked of one of the room to come with twin beds, but it was not available as well.
I asked for a nearby clinic and was pointed to one 2 streets away.
I sent Selene to her room and took a gamble.
I entered and told her to drop everything first, let’s pay the doctor a visit before they close.
Selene hardly spoke, I guess she needed rest more than anything else.
8pm
When we left the clinic, we realized that the vomiting was not just because of the pregnancy, it appears she’s gotten a stomach flu as well.
We took the medications and got back to the room at 8.45pm
The first thing Selene did was to collapse onto the queen size bed.
It was a lot smaller than the 5 star resort last night.
Lesser space for both of us if I were to spend the night.
I just kept my hands on my hips and looked at Selene.
She looked so blissful, so angelic with her eyes closed.
I bent down and help her take off her heels and she did not move a muscle.
James : Oei… Oei.. go and shower, you’re full of germs from walking around the whole day.
Selene : arghhh…..
She struggled to get up and asked to borrow my top again.
I went to my bag and when I brought out the bag of clothes I got from the terminal, I saw the look of disbelieve in Selene’s eyes.
Selene : James…. I’m…
i waved her off, refusing to look at her.
James : Take it, shower and get changed.
I made a show of going to the wardrobe in the room and retrieved the laundry bag.
James : Go now. Change out. Quick
I made a show of looking at the time and say we can still meet the laundry cut off time for the hotel.
I hurried her along and knocked on the bathroom door barely 2 minutes after she went in.
James : Hurry up ar… hungry already… later still need to go for dinner.
The door opened slightly and Selene passed me the bag with one arm and the door opened a little ajar.
I caught a quick glimpse from the mirror’s reflection and realized that she had wrapped her body in a towel.
I told her I’ll come over to her room after I shower.
I exited the room quickly and the moment I got into my room, I opened the laundry bag and I felt my knees buckle at the sheer excitement at the contents of the laundry bag.
Everything was inside.
Everything I needed for a good orgasm.
As I let the hot water pelt down on my body, I took a deep breath and considered my next move.
Now it would be hard to understand Selene’s perspective without first knowing a little about Aaron’s background.
Aaron is 3 years older than Selene and he’s the youngest of 3 sons in the family.
His grandmother is pretty well to do, and she manages the family’s purse string.
Not that Aaron relies on her for pocket money but she holds the key to the family assets.
Ok, it’s not exactly billions nor is it some fancy trust funds but I would think a shophouse in Mohd Sultan and 2 apartments in Siglap is more than enough to set you up for good in Singapore.
That does not include the place they currently stay in at the cluster of private houses opposite Hougang.
He could live off the rent alone if he gets it all.
She was over the moon when Aaron introduced Selene to her, finally one girl which she took a liking to after so long and she was overjoyed when they broke news of marriage.
Like all grandparents, she was looking forward to a new member to join their family and to continue the family line.
Aaron’s grandmother offered to pay for their wedding, their honeymoon and even give them an apartment. As I listen to Selene, I wished I had a grandmother like that.
End of the day, it’s not about the money or the assets that she will get but it’s more of not breaking an old woman’s heart.
Selene : It’s… It’s… difficult. I don’t know how to say it but, this might not worked out.
I felt a pang of pain hit my heart as she pointed to her unborn child, although it was nothing more than an embryo at that point in time, it would soon have a heartbeat and grow into a child.
I knew from Selene’s medical report the complications she would face but I could only listen on and pretended I did not know anything.
James : What do you mean won’t work out ?
Selene : My body…. Isn’t .. really primed for a pregnancy.
I gave a casual wave of my hand, brushing her words off.
James : That’s nonsense, medicine is so advance these days, nothing is impossible. I’m sure you can do it, get a good doctor or something.
Selene just smiled weakly and we continued our conversation.
Selene : You won’t understand.
She bared her heart out that night, everything. Cried twice, laughed countless times.
Things she told me which I doubted she would ever tell Aaron.
Her inner most thoughts, her fears.
I offered a listening ear , nothing more.
Then I picked up a piece of critical information about Aaron.
Selene was feeling a little pressured whenever Aaron mentioned about starting a family, picturing family holidays, raising the kids, bringing them to schools.
Selene tried to tell him subtly that she was not ready for a family but he brushed her off, adding that she was not exactly getting younger, they should not wait too long.
She was upset but she loved him.
I just simply told her as a friend what I really thought.
James : Why are you making yourself unhappy and miserable in order to make another person happy ?
She did not give me a reply.
The perverted sick mind of James was not present that early hours of the morning.
Just plain old normal James.
I made no attempts on Selene, no sleazy underhand moves. I knew the tide had change.
There was no fucking way I would drugged a pregnant woman no matter how desperate I was eve though she was vulnerable.
Right when we drifted off to an awkward silence, Selene changed the topic.
She suddenly talked about Cidney.
Selene : Sorry for making you stay up so late James, I’m sure you’re tired but you still lent a listening year.
James : Of course…. If you’re my girlfriend…. I would…
I got a playful smack on my head as Selene bit down on her lips, stifling a laugh.
Selene : You’re a nice guy James… I’m sure any girl who is lucky enough to have you would be so lucky.
James : Haha. You are wrong… I’m not nice at all.
She slid down lower, resting her head on the soft pillows.
Selene : I had a long chat with Cidney that day she handed me her resignation letter.
I felt a sudden stab of fear when I hear Cidney’s name being mentioned.
Selene : She told me you are the most understanding and caring man she ever met.
Waves of guilt and shame flowed freely through my veins as I digested Selene’s every word.
Selene : She told me how you fixed her luggage, how you tried to help her in everything, how you made sure she gets the project she liked to work on and even how patient you are with her.
I kept absolutely silent as I stared blankly into the ceiling.
I felt the shift of weight on the bed and saw Selene turned towards me.
I mirrored her actions.
Selene : I think she really likes you…
I smiled.
James : Who do you think I really like ?
Selene smiled and pulled the blanket up high, right up to the bottom of her chin and just stared at me with her sleepy eyes.
Selene : I’m… not good enough for you James..
Her eyelids looked heavy and she was struggling to stay awake.
I lifted my body up and went close to Selene, really closed till our face was almost touching. She was aware , but made had no strong reaction and I just stared at her for a few good seconds.
Selene : Sleep James… long day tomorrow..
I decided to roll the dice and took a gamble.
I spoke softly by Selene’s ears;
James : I only wished I knew you earlier and am a couple years older.
Although her eyes were closed, she smiled.
Seeing her sleepy look made me want to hold her, cuddle up with her but it was not a good time.
Since she had no reaction, I lowered my lips and planted my first kiss, just a simple peck on her cheek.
James : Goodnight Selene.
My heart was thumping.
Then like the sudden blessing of rain after a long drought, I heard her reply.
Selene : Goodnight James…
7.30am
I woke up to the sound of Selene puking in the bathroom and I went in to pat her back. Her face looked a little pale and she could not stomach anymore of the water I offered her.
For 30 minutes, I just sat beside her as she poured her empty stomach out into the toilet bowl.
8am
Finally exhausted, Selene subconsciously leaned against my body.
Then without warning, her head hit my shoulder.
And instinctively I did what every man would do at that instance.
My hands just reached up and held on to her shoulder.
My heart was thumping, and I was waiting for Selene to flick my hand away.
5 seconds past and still nothing.
When we crossed the 30 second mark, I finally relaxed enough to try something a little more.
I gently stroked her arms with my hand, asking if she ok at the same time
James : You need to eat, it would help.
She nodded weakly and asked for a couple more minutes.
I remained in the same position, stroking her arms, moving my hand up and down her right arm. Even though it was covered with my long sleeve top, it was enough.
It was a small victory.
If I were to tell that to Aaron, I would tell him that I was stroking her wife to be’s arm in the bathroom of a resort wearing nothing except boxers.
8.15am
I made an order for breakfast to be served in our room and Selene gave Aaron a call.
She hardly got off a few words before Aaron told her he got to run and she hung up a little disappointed.
8.45am
We had breakfast and by 9.15am , Selene was puking everything out. She took a shower and a quick washup before coming out. I could see droplets of water on my shirt as she no doubt failed to dry her body
I went into the bathroom for my morning dump and I saw something which was in a way a confidence boost. Selene’s bra was on top of her work clothes on the bench and a quick checked revealed that her undies was there too.
It seems she was comfortable enough to walk around with nothing more than a top covering her body with me around.
I took a good long look at the lingerie and took note of the sizes.
9.30am
James : Let’s postphone the penang trip, you’re in no condition to travel.
Selene : No way, we’re signing the papers today.
9.45am
I went ahead and took a shower first, got changed and started packing up.
10am
Selene went into the shower and I could hear her sing her symphony to the toilet bowl again.
10.30am
She came out of the bathroom dressed only in her tube and her pants, her long sleeve top drapped across her arm along with the shirt I lent her.
She seemed exhausted and I stretched out my hand to take over my shirt, one that would remain unwashed for a long time since it was scented with the heavenly smell of Selene’s naked body.
I saw her put on and button her blouse before slipping into her heels.
I had a sudden perverted thought to press my nose deep into Selene’s crouch, taking in her fresh bodily scent with 2 days old clothes.
11am
The driver picked us up at the entrance of the resort with the usual car. When Selene was not looking, I passed an envelope with $150 cash over to the driver and he accepted it with a smile.
Right before we alight at the terminal in Singapore, it told that we still have 2 hours before the flight. We could take a cab back to her place, wait for a quick one while she grabbed some clothes.
Selene took a look at the time and shook her head.
Selene : Still need to check in, we can’t miss this flight.
8th March 2012
12.45pm
We arrived at the airport and checked in our flight.
We went to the DFS and settled down for a cup of coffee, Selene visited the bathroom twice and after the 2nd one, she just put her head down on the table for a quick rest.
I told her I’ll go shop around.
I went to the lingerie shop at the DFS and got Selene some change of her undergarments.
The salesgirl at Victoria secrets was helpful and polite, I asked for help to get something regular and not too loud and she made me some recommendations base on the sizes I have in mind.
I spent 10 Minutes in the shop and left with 2 sets of lingerie, a rather big sleeping shirt, and a pair of pyjama shorts.
I then went to the candy stall and got some mints.
When I got back to the café, Selene’s head was still down on the table and I just shook my head and kept everything in my carryon.
1.20pm
I woke Selene up and told her it’s time to go.
Miraculously, she survived the flight to Penang with no toilet trips, although I kept the sick bag in hand.
It was not a full flight and we had the 3 seats by the wind to ourselves.
I let her take the aisle while I took the middle seat.
5pm
We got to the client’s office and Selene managed to last through the meeting till 6.30pm
When we hopped on a cab back to our hotel, I could tell she was exhausted.
James : We need to at least see a doctor.
She did not resist my attempts to help her out of the cab and I did the check – in at the front desk.
I requested for adjoining rooms but it was not available.
So I asked of one of the room to come with twin beds, but it was not available as well.
I asked for a nearby clinic and was pointed to one 2 streets away.
I sent Selene to her room and took a gamble.
I entered and told her to drop everything first, let’s pay the doctor a visit before they close.
Selene hardly spoke, I guess she needed rest more than anything else.
8pm
When we left the clinic, we realized that the vomiting was not just because of the pregnancy, it appears she’s gotten a stomach flu as well.
We took the medications and got back to the room at 8.45pm
The first thing Selene did was to collapse onto the queen size bed.
It was a lot smaller than the 5 star resort last night.
Lesser space for both of us if I were to spend the night.
I just kept my hands on my hips and looked at Selene.
She looked so blissful, so angelic with her eyes closed.
I bent down and help her take off her heels and she did not move a muscle.
James : Oei… Oei.. go and shower, you’re full of germs from walking around the whole day.
Selene : arghhh…..
She struggled to get up and asked to borrow my top again.
I went to my bag and when I brought out the bag of clothes I got from the terminal, I saw the look of disbelieve in Selene’s eyes.
Selene : James…. I’m…
i waved her off, refusing to look at her.
James : Take it, shower and get changed.
I made a show of going to the wardrobe in the room and retrieved the laundry bag.
James : Go now. Change out. Quick
I made a show of looking at the time and say we can still meet the laundry cut off time for the hotel.
I hurried her along and knocked on the bathroom door barely 2 minutes after she went in.
James : Hurry up ar… hungry already… later still need to go for dinner.
The door opened slightly and Selene passed me the bag with one arm and the door opened a little ajar.
I caught a quick glimpse from the mirror’s reflection and realized that she had wrapped her body in a towel.
I told her I’ll come over to her room after I shower.
I exited the room quickly and the moment I got into my room, I opened the laundry bag and I felt my knees buckle at the sheer excitement at the contents of the laundry bag.
Everything was inside.
Everything I needed for a good orgasm.
As I let the hot water pelt down on my body, I took a deep breath and considered my next move.