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Originally Posted by
HumSup
“东风” takes the cake!! Lol!! Seriously I hope the story is non fictional, and I will sell my house just to hear you say “东风” in front of Selene…
Haha. . Don’t sell house la.
Even if i say the story is real, no one would believe.
Everyone can draw their own conclusion.
ilock
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Originally Posted by
tuikboo
Ts take your time to craft the next scene.
Play with all the senses and as perverted as you can imagine.
Give us a good finale to end the story.
Thank you.
Will do my best.
Selene : What is that ? haha.
James : Nevermind.. haha..
I felt the soft lips of Selene on mine again, we kissed and murmurs of approval flowed freely from both of us as our hands went all over each other’s body.
I felt a little guilty, thinking of what I was about to do to a pregnant lady but I could not help it. Selene pulled herself higher, and I felt the soft touch of her undies sliding on my tummy. I could feel she sliding and the friction caused by the grinding of her bottom against my body is sending waves of sick pleasure to my brain.
For so long I craved for her undies, for her worn sweaty underwear that was so hard to get my hands on and to think that was the day she would willingly slide them on me while she wore them.
It was a swaying motion which I could not really describe, as she moved her hip up, it felt as if she was using my body as a tool to rub her clit. I played with Selene’s breast, flipping aside the cups of her bra as I teased and flicked at her erected nipples and there were uncontrolled outburst of moans.
I knew from her past messages on her phone that she liked to be taken, she is submissive.
I am not good in a lot of things, but I like to try and make my woman feel helpless in my arms.
I could feel the dry smooth undies slowly get a little wet and I could feel a wet trail of her love nectar on my tummy, like the slime trail of a snail. Initially it felt cold and cool in the cold room but it got thicker, juicer and I felt like I was being body painted by Selene’s love juice.
When I saw the motion sweep up closer to my neck, I reached out and held on to her hips, squeezing the tight package of flesh that would soon cushion my furious thrusting. I restricted her movements and I could see the fucking erotic moan of displeasure as I deprived her of her movement.
I gently guided her higher and higher , she was reluctant, and her hands were trying to balance herself. She slowly switched from having her hands on the bed by my ears to holding the headboard of the large bed we were on.
Selene : Don’t la James…. Dirty…
I don’t give a fuck about dirty or not. It was never dirty to me. My lips touched the damp patch caused by Selene’s natural lube on the undies and I used my lower lip to brush and feel the fabric that was covering her most private sanctum.
Selene : Ernnugh…..harrrr…
Naturally, my tongue came out, slithering like a snake , I parted Selene’s undies from the side and I was hit with the full erotic smell of her privates. It was such a lovely smell that I was sure only a few had the chance of smelling.
I felt Selene’s right hand came down to my head, working it’s way into my hair.
Women, always say no initially but when they first tasted the pleasure afforded by a willing partner, they would realise how much they were missing out in the first place.
I worked up enough leverage with my tongue, pushing aside her undies and exposing her lovely folds of her vagina.
Seeing it up close made me feel like grabbing my own dick and start wanking off, Selene is not fat, and her body was pretty toned. I’ve see some skinny girls with pretty flat vagina, as if there were all bones and lack of flesh and it turned me off no matter how petite or cute they may be.
I don’t want to slam myself against a rack of bones.
Selene’s vagina was amply fleshy but you could tell they were not flabby fat deposits, they were muscles.
Muscles that if used correctly, would make grown man moan.
I want to be that grown man.
I want her to make me moan.
I pouted my lips, working to part her sexy vagina lips that was overflowing with her natural discharge , the very lube that was preparing her for an intense session of sexual intercourse.
I found her clit and I pressed my tongue against that swollen piece of erroneous zone, causing a chocking moan from Selene and feeling the instant pressure in my hair as she held on tighter.
Selene : Erngnnngnnn…orhharr……harr…har..
I sucked on it gently, I did not know her tolerance for that kind of stimulation and when I could feel her egging me on, I sucked harder and faster, using my tongue to push against her clit.
Selene : urghh… urghh….har… har… James… arhh.. urgh..
I could feel the quivering of her thighs right beside my cheeks as she shook when the volts of electricity rushed up her pelvic region, sending uexplained pleasure to her brain.
Selene : Oh… my god….. James…urgehh…..erngh…
When I was satisfied that I had turned her on enough, I inserted my tongue, stretching it out , sliding down her fleshy wet canal of her vagina to her love hole.
I regretted it immediately when I felt Selene adjusted herself, fucking her vagina onto my face, determined to feel the full extend of my tongue in her wet and hungry love hole.
I could feel a couple of gentle thrust before Selene regained some form of control and quickly backed away, revealing a wet shiny well moisturised face of mine.
Selene : Oh my god,, I’m so sorry… sorry.
She laughed as she tried to reach for the box of tissues at the side but I stopped her.
James : I’m not done yet..
Selene : haha. It’s ok… no need.
I held her down and I got on top. I adjusted her and propped her up on a pillow, making sure she was comfortable as she place and anchored her feet on the bed, allowing me access to her privates.
She was still wearing her heels and I had the pleasure of holding on to her ankle while feeling the texture of her heel at the same time.
Selene : James… it’s ok…
I saw her bite her lips, obviously embarrassed I had to go down on her.
James : Why ? you liked it don’t you.
She nodded but looked away and said isn’t it usually the other way round with our position switched.
James : I’m not a selfish lover, Selene…
And with that, I dived back down to her wet love hole, flicking and teasing her sensitive clit with my tongue.
I sucked on her fleshy mound, slurping up her natural love juice, swallowing as much in each mouthful as I could. Her vagina responded in kind, as if unwilling to leave itself dry and unlubricated and I could see copious amount of fresh sweet nectar being excreted with each uncontrolled convulsion and twitch of her love hole.
I tried to tongue fuck Selene and all the reservation about keeping her moans controlled just went out the window as she gave out a rather audible moan of pleasure.
Selene : Ergnnnnnnhh…..
I saw her grabbed the sheets by the side of the bed as I concentrated harder on her clit, flicking and sucking on her sensitive privates.
It was like a symphony that was slowly working it’s way to the climax.
Like a conductor waving his stick, my tongue flicked harder and faster.
Selene’s moan got louder and more intense.
I was shaking my head, trying to give out the last burst of my depleting energy like the conductor going into a trance, taking the orchestra into a level right before the dramatic ending.
Then like the sudden snap of twig, I gave a final large suck of her clit and Selene ended the performance with a blood curling scream which gave me goosebumps from the back of my neck to the bottom of my back.
Selene : ueghhher….. erghhhhhhh…..arhhhhh eughe..
Her body twitched and slammed down hard against the bed as she fought for control of her body that was going into spasm.
I gave her a few seconds to calm down before I excused myself to the bathroom to wash up.
I brushed my teeth and came back into the bed and cuddled up with Selene after I adjusted her undies which was already stretched and pulled out of position.
She sank comfortably into my arms, her breathing slowly returning to normal and her eyes closed after a little fluttering.
She dozed off for about 5 minutes before waking with a sudden twitch.
Selene :Oh no… I’m so sorry James… sorry…
She went on to say she spent the last evening crying and quarrelling and she could not help it.
I smiled understandingly and hushed her down.
I turned her away from me, adjusting her to a fetal sleeping position and kissed her on her cheek.
James : Close your eyes… it’s ok… take a rest first.
I stayed in bed for a good 20 minutes before I heard the slightest of snore from Selene.
I gently got out of bed and went to take a sip of water.
I waited a while more to be sure Selene was sound asleep before I went to my bag and retrieved my phone.
As my phone powered up, I looked at the state the room was in.
Clothes strewn all over the place, sheets in a mess.
I switched my phone to silent mode and started taking pictures.
When I was satisfied I had enough pictures, I started taking videos.
Video of Selene sleeping, of her wearing nothing but lingerie and heels in bed.
3pm
Selene woke up and it was my turn.
Now I not want to bore you and make you waste your time reading about a normal session that was not extraordinary.
It was a pretty simple affair, we fucked and we both fell asleep.
We ordered room service for dinner before we fucked again. There was no crazy stunts and there was no special happy endings, it was pretty ordinary.
I did get to cum raw once inside Selene though but that was the last session of the evening before we checked out around 2am in the morning to head back home.
April 2012
On the first week of April, I went with Selene for an abortion.
No, it’s not because she did not want to keep the baby but there was no heartbeat detected when she went for a checkup.
Aaron was informed only after she got back home to rest. He was upset that Selene kept it from him and he threw another fit, further deepening the rift between them.
They remained together though, for some reasons I could not fathom.
Selene was out of action for a good month.
Not because of the abortion but she was hit with a streak of bad luck.
Catching a bad cold which lasted for a full week before she caught chicken pox.
During this critical period, I took over quite a bit of Selene’s workload, including making frequent overseas trip.
Every time I came back , I would drop by Selene’s place to check on her and to update her matters concerning the office. It was a legitimate reason to visit and to spend time in her room.
Aside from some heavy petting, we did nothing else. I told her to wait for her body to recover.
My big break came on the 1st week of June
1st June 2012
Friday
Selene’s parents called me early in the morning and arranged for me to meet at a bank in Holland village.
We spent an hour having coffee and breakfast before I was added as a signatory to the company’s bank.
It’s a bit sensitive for me to be made a partner of the firm due to my age and my experience but they said they trusted me.
They trusted me to do the right thing for the office and they trusted me to help Selene run the company.
Only Auntie May and Kakak siti knew about this matter when I started authorizing the payroll. I requested that this matter be kept between us and they knew better than to share it.
I almost wanted to spit on the payroll when I saw how much Abdul and his team was getting compared to our local counterparts.
15th June 2012
Friday.
My relationship with Selene remained purely as a friend with benefit and other than the fact that we were still fucking each other, nothing changed.
Her wedding plans went ahead and she said she was still marrying Aaron.
Perhaps she felt she would hurt Aaron’s grandmother is everything were to be call off.
Now I don’t see the point of sharing every single tryst with Selene here because sex after all is sex.
I’ve picked 2 particular ones to share before I wrap up this thread.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
HumSup
“东风” takes the cake!! Lol!! Seriously I hope the story is non fictional, and I will sell my house just to hear you say “东风” in front of Selene…
Haha. . Don’t sell house la.
Even if i say the story is real, no one would believe.
Everyone can draw their own conclusion.
ilock
Quote:
Originally Posted by
tuikboo
Ts take your time to craft the next scene.
Play with all the senses and as perverted as you can imagine.
Give us a good finale to end the story.
Thank you.
Will do my best.
10th October 2012
Wednesday
Throughout the course of the few months, Selene and I got closer.
Not as FB or FWB or sex buddies or whatever, but as friends. Close friends.
We shared not only our physically needs but also provided a listening year to each other. If I was not strong enough, I would have been sucked into believing that she was my girlfriend and that one day we would be getting married.
Many times I read online about how far FBs would go and honestly, I envy the men, those who could lay their hands on such a catch. Having a FB who would always be there no matter how late, or how tired they may be.
My FWB relationships are short, they never last more than a couple of months, some are shorter infact, a couple of weeks.
My shortest was a week, thinking back, sometimes I wondered if I’m just a lousy lover.
Now my relationship with Selene really opened up my eyes, and my mind about what is really having a friend with benefits.
I may feel horny most of the time, sick thoughts readily available but that was not the case for Selene. Yes we may be fucking each other but don’t forget we were also colleagues, boss and subordinate, and we are friends.
Most of the time we spent together was about work, the occasional dinner, a couple of movies, then finally comes the sex part.
In fact I am almost embarrassed to say that we probably fucked only twice a month, max.
The truth is not easily to swallow even for me but I told myself to be satisfied with what I managed to achieve. Although I would like to hold her everyday, I knew that was not possible.
Many times when I walk into her office, I wished I could write down in my dairy that I bent Selene over her work desk and lift up her skirt.
She would struggle and moan while I ripped and tear off her stocking before roughly taking her on the table and ending it on her face.
That never happened.
The only thing that happened was Selene calling me into the room, literally bent me over and verbally fucked me upside down when I messed up on a project.
We would quarrel over work, laugh over lunch, and on my lucky nights, fuck like rabbits.
The feeling of sleeping with a soon to be married woman cannot be described in words, especially one you’ve had a crushed on for so long.
The low frequency of sex made each one special, each one better than the next, each orgasm we reached with each other more intense and memorable.
I would always remember 10th October 2012.
That day was Selene’s hen’s party.
I’m not invited of course, but Since Selene told me about it and that was an evening she could spend out without anyone questioning, I proposed not to waste it.
Then again she would be surrounded by her group of girlfriends, my sister included. If my sister were ever to know what happened, she would probably nail me to a cross.
That evening was special because it was impossible to plan in advance since none of us knew what the girls had planned for her that evening. She did make it clear that she was no longer young, and she was not interested in some crazy strip tease party.
James : You’re only turning 32, you are still young.
Selene : Haha, how is it that I don’t feel the same way.?
James : Come on, you don’t look a day over 25 Selene…
She laughed and put her hand around my shoulder that day after lunch as we took a slow walk to the main road to get a cab.
We always made it a point to each somewhere a little further if we’re dining together.
Selene : You’re probably the only person left that would still sweet talk me.
James : Haha. What nonsense.. you got your husband…
She laughed and replied in a joking manner.
Selene : Sure… when he wants to fuck me, he’ll sweet talk me…
James : Haha. What makes you think I was not having the same thoughts in my mind ?
As she hailed a cab, Selene just smiled.
I watched as the cab slow down before stopping completely in front of us and Selene replied before opening the door.
Selene : We’ve never fucked James, we make love. Haha.
I laughed and got into the cab with her to head back to the office.
She reminded me that she was meeting the girls at 4pm and would be leaving office early.
The tentative plan would be a spa, a dinner, maybe grab some drinks at the club, before girls’ night in the hotel room.
James : I’ve always wonder what a bunch of girls get up to in the hotel room.
Selene : Haha. We bitch all night.
We went back to work and Selene left office at 3.30pm
Now we do not have any fancy mission impossible plan but rather it’s a plain and simple one. It was the attempt to pull it off that made it exciting in a way.
The girls already got a room at Mandarin Oriental, and I got one too at the same hotel.
I checked in at 7pm after work as Selene text me that they’re heading out for dinner at City hall
I got changed and took a slow lonely walk along marina square, always keeping track of my phone incase Selene updated me about their location.
9pm
When Selene told me that they just entered marina square on the first floor, I quickly scrambled up to the 2nd and waited at a suitable spot.
I saw an entourage of girls appear, my sister among them.
Now Selene had already change out of her work clothes. Probably after her spa. Everyone was decked out casually but still good enough to enter a bar if they wanted. Most of the girls wore dresses, shopping bags on their arms.
Selene had on this one piece black dress that was support but a series of this straps on each side of her shoulder. It was not flimsy, it looked nice and elegant yet not too formal.
There was a modest plunge in her neckline, nothing too extreme but it screams of the charm, the maturity and the sensuality of a matured woman.
The dress traced and follow Selene’s body closely, hugging tight to her frame before ending a couple of inches above her knees.
A modest pair of heels which was different from the one she wore to work that day completed her look.
Now it would be unfair for me to say that Selene was turning heads that evening, most of the girls in the group were pretty good looking themselves, my sister included.
They were dressed up, ready to party and I could see they had the attention of men in the shopping mall when they walk pass.
Even the security guard uncle stole a peek and smiled to one of his colleague.
I must have visually undressed Selene 5 times before they disappeared out of sight.
I got a text from Selene that told me they’re heading to millennia walk.
I sent Selene a text too before heading back to my room to watch tv.
James sms : You look really good tonight.
I got a reply 15 minutes later
Selene : Stop stalking me !!
I laughed and went back to my TV.
Selene updated me about the events that evening and I was wondering if she did the same for her husband to be.
Did she tell him where she was, what she did and did her get real time updates on the things the girl made her do ?
From asking a stranger to buy her a drink to posing for photos, Selene did it all. I guess it was not hard for her given how she looks. She even managed to sell 2 condoms for $50 bucks a piece to 2 guys at the bar.
She had to part with her number though, but I doubt she would readily jump into bed with another man. Her life was already complicated enough.
11.20pm
I had actually fell asleep before jolting awake when I saw the message blinking on my phone.
Out of the original entourage of 7 girls, only 3 would be staying over together with Selene.
They just got to the room and are taking turns with the bathroom.
Selene said she’s heading down to my room and told the girls she needed to make a few phone calls.
I had barely finished reading the message when the doorbell rang and I immediately went over to the door.
I opened it and there she was.
My goddess.
She smiled and took a ladylike step into my room and I allowed the door to just slam itself shut as I took Selene into my arms.
It was just a simple secret meet during her hen’s night party but somehow the thought of it being kept hush hush and done behind her friend’s back turned both of us really on that evening.
We smiled at each other for a second of 2, waiting for the awkwardness to pass before we kissed. I tasted alcohol on her lips before the womanly taste of her slippery tongue toughed mine.
I chose to share this particular encounter because Selene was unusually submissive that evening. It was as if she wanted me to take her.
To take her hard.
To make her feel like a helpless woman.
I tried to carass and cradle her breast but she playfully laughed and held on to my hand before pushing me away.
I tried to go for her again but she laughed and giggled, avoiding my touch.
It was then I knew she was in her playful mood.
James : Don’t let me catch you Selene… you would regret it… haha.
Selene gestured to the watch she was wearing and added.
Selene : Time is ticking… haha.
I went over and grabbed hold on to Selene amidst her screams as she tried to turn her body away from me. I held on to her as she laughed and struggled but I managed to pin her down on the bed. It was a short one but it was arousing all the same.
I held on to her two hands and brought them to her back, crisscrossing them together and holding it in place with me left hand. Selene stopped struggling and I could her the sensual exhale of breath from her as her adjusted her body, perking her hips up towards me.
I flipped up her skirt and was shocked that she had no panties on that evening, I wondered if every girl was that daring on their hen’s night. After all, it was so called ‘the last time’ their party out.
I tried to undress myself with only my right hand and I found out how hard it was to be doing that while trying to pin Selene down even though she was not really struggling.
I finally managed to strip myself and I realised my condom was in the bag.
Now the thing about condom.
I may have fucked Selene raw before but eventually we came to a understanding that it was dangerous give her condition. Although I was pretty sure she did not mine bearing my child but we could not take the risk of her going through another miscarriage.
I definitely do not want to be the person to put her through that misery. We started using condoms soon after our initial meetups.
Perhaps that thin piece of rubber also in a way shielded Selene’s guilt for doing this behind everyone’s back. Perhaps she thought it was only fair that her husband to be get to do her raw.
I would never know.
I let go of her to reach for the condoms and Selene pushed herself out of the bed and hugged me from behind.
She shook her head at me and told me it’s safe. I was a little apprehensive but I was dam horny and aroused as well.
We kissed and I fondled all over her body, my hand feeling she smoothness of her dress, I pulled it up, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy before letting the smooth silky fabric fall back down, covering her modesty.
I hugged Selene from behind and I felt her leaned her head back on me and I smell her lush thick mane of hair as I reached for her nipples.
I felt the 2 pointed erected nipples beckoning me as I took them in my fingers, tuning and twisting them gently as I watch Selene close her eyes.
Selene : Aerghh…engh…
Her moans started out soft initially, accompanied by a gentle rubbing of her butt on my erected manhood.
Selene slowly bent her body forward in front of the dresser table and she lifted up her dress and spread her legs, balancing precariously on her heels.
I found the wet lubricated love hole easily and I slid in slowly.
Through the mirror reflection, I saw Selene looked at me with her hungry eyes, as if pleading for me to enter her.
I did not push in hard, instead I let the gentle momentum of the wet love hole suck me in slowly, allowing Selene’s vagina wall to stretch and accommodate my dick. With each inch of penetration, I saw the gently parting of Selene’s lips.
Her expression was one I always imagined in my dream.
When I was fully covered to the hilt of my throbbing dick, I withdrew and plunge myself back into the warm tight confines of her vagina.
Selene :Ernghh…
I saw Selene’s hands searching for something to grab on to as I withdrew myself and slam my hip down repeatly on her behind.
I held on to her butt cheeks, holding her against me as I worked up a good rhythm, her moaning added another dimension to my sexual arousal.
I could feel the nerves of my dick reacting to the squeeze of Selene’s vagina, begging for more.
As if fucking another man’s wife to be was not enough, she allowed me to do her raw on her hen’s night.
The combination of realising all these was a huge turn on for me.
I helped Selene off the dresser table and over to the bed, helping her panting body to lie down. I put her at the edge of the bed and lifted her legs and entered her again and she gave me one of the most submissive womanly moan I’ve every heard.
Selene : Erdddgnnnnnnnnnggg….oh… god..
I held on to her legs, bringing her knees to my chest as I fuck the woman of my dream, hearing my pelvis slam down onto her firm buttocks.
I positioned my head in between her feet, she had one heel on, the other fell off during the change of position.
I turned to her left foot, which was still wearing her heels and I kissed and licked her feet, licking and tasting her heel at the same time as I fuck Selene. She induldged me in my fetish, choosing to position and slap my face gently with her feet.
Eventually her heel fell off and I kissed and sucked on Selene’s toes, it was hard to fuck properly but I just slowed myself down. I sucked hard on her toe, trying to lick in between her little toes.
I know what you must be thinking but I did not care. I did not care how much dirt and germs I was sucking and licking. All I knew I was aroused, I was fucking Selene and I loved it.
I stopped and I took a breather as Selene tried to smooth out her dress, she would have a hard time explaining a suddenly wrinkled dress if it was too obvious.
I went to on top, going to missionary and I looked deep into Selene’s eyes as I entered her.
I pumped myself hard, watching her look at me helplessly as I held her hands over her head.
She moaned, scream, and begged for me to slow down but I continued.
Seeing her shake her head, pleading with me turned me on even more.
I could feel my climax coming and Selene’s soft whimper and moans were egging me on.
I wish I could tell Aaron that look, here I was fucking your wife raw on her hen’s night and there was nothing you could do. That kind of sick disturbing thought helped me built up a proper ending as I felt the pressure building and collecting at the edge of my penis.
Selene : Ergnnn..eng.. ernng.. har…
Selene was perspiring, so was I even in the cold room. It was a good session and we could both feel it.
I knew I was near the end and I wanted to take it higher, I wanted to feel different than just cumming inside Selene. I wanted her to beg, I wanted her to beg me to cum inside her.
James : Beg me… beg me to…
I was a pretty funny incident actually and we had a good laugh about it.
Selene misunderstood my intention and she did the opposite instead and begged me not to cum inside her.
Selene : No!… No!.. James…. Stop… stop…for a while.. please..
She started struggling, breaking the momentum I had worked out and I was forced to hold her down as she started screaming.
Selene : No.. please.. don’t cum inside me.. please…eng…engrhh.. eng.. please James..
And before I knew it, I fell over the edge of the cliff and I shook my body into spasm as I moaned like a fucking pussy, emptying myself deep into the recess of Selene’s vagina.
James : Arghhh….argh….arghh,…..
Selene : no.. James..
She tried to push me away but I collapsed on top of her.
We had a few moments to catch our breather before I told Selene she misunderstood what I meant and we both started laughing.
I tried to help her clean up but as we laughed, I saw the leak of my fresh creampie into Selene. Blobs of thick white semen flowing out, caking the sides of her vagina no matter how much tissue we used.
I passed her a towel to wipe away her sweat and helped her adjust her dress before she slipped on her heels
I kissed her at the door and we both laughed at how silly we both were.
Selene : It’s still dripping down the side of my thigh James…. What do you want me to tell your sister ?
James : Haha. … where is your underwear ? that would have helped isn’t it ?
She gave me a childish pout before snuggling into my arms for a hug.
I kissed her by the side of her cheek, hugging her close, she may be older than me but sometimes all women wanted was to be loved, to feel safe.
I went over to my overnight bag and I offered her a clean pair of my underwear and she laughed but she cheekily too it anyway, slipping it on and giving me a naughty look before biting her lips shyly.
I gave her one last kiss before she left my room to rejoin the girls.
I got a text at 3.40am to tell me that the girls were none the wiser and they all thought she was just in the midst of a long conference call.
We fucked again the next morning after breakfast when Selene had to make another call at 10am.
The girls had requested for late check out but I left at 11.30am and got back to office for work.
Selene came into office at 5pm and was working all the way till 11pm when she called me into her office.
She stood up, reached under her skirt and she pulled down my underwear that she was wearing the entire day.
Selene : It’s not comfortable at all James… you should try mine. Fabric is so much softer. Haha.
I laughed and kept my underwear. As much as I wished from something to happen, all I got was a kiss even though we were the only ones in the office.
December 2012
Selene got married and a lavish banquet was thrown. She looked amazing in her gown and I could not take my eyes off her, I wished I was the lucky guy beside her that evening.
If only I get to fuck her in the wedding gown, or the cheongsum which drew quite a bit of attention which she toasted the guest in.
March 2013
The frequency of sex between Selene and me peaked in March before it started to taper down slowly.
Selene was feeling a little stress that Aaron’s grandmother kept pestering her for a grandchild, on top of the work commitments she had.
Whenever the pestering got too much to bear, we would sneak off and sneak out for some time together.
I used a condom though, everytime.
May 2013
The ironic thing that month was when Selene told me she was pregnant again but when I asked her if Aaron knew, she shook her head.
James : If it’s mine I would take responsibility.
She laughed and gave me a playful slap.
Selene : Be serious..
We had a long chat that evening in may and I knew where it was heading. Selene told me that our relationship has got to stop. It’s not right.
I was reluctant but we are all adults. I don’t like being wishy washy.
However I managed to talk my way into a short layover at Langkawi in june enroute to Penang for our meeting.
James : One last holiday ?
Selene laughed and considered for a moment.
Selene : Ok. One last holiday.
It was then I told her something that I kept deep in my mind for the longest time. I told her about my attempt to steal her socks so many years back and Selene had the laugh of her life that evening.
Slapping her thigh and calling me a sick pervert.
Selene : Well…. I could still fit the uniforms.. although it’s a little tight and the pinafore is too short.
James : What ? No way.
Selene : It’s a new pair I bought…. Erm… when Aaron and I first started dating.
Selene : you men are all the same… lusting after an innocent school girl.
She did a dramatic act of framing her face with her hand and tried to act cute and we both laughed.
We parted that evening with nothing more than a kiss and a understanding that 12th June 2013 would be our last encounter.
I felt a little sad thinking about it but I knew that nothing good would come out of this kind of relationship.
9th June 2013
Sunday
Selene text me asking which one I preferred.
Selene sms : The JC uniform or the pinafore ?
James sms : both
She refused, forcing me to choose one which I found it hard to decide.
She made it easier for me with another message
Selene sms : Which one you feel like raping me in ? haha
I chose the pinafore straight away.
11th June 2013
Tuesday.
I knew that soon it was going to be the last time I get to have Selene all to myself and I was determined not to let the session go to waste.
I wanted something to remember her by.
I bought various toys from the sex shops, I got bandages to blindfold her, I got condoms, lubricants, everything.
And being the fucker I am, I brought a camera too.
10th October 2012
Wednesday
Throughout the course of the few months, Selene and I got closer.
Not as FB or FWB or sex buddies or whatever, but as friends. Close friends.
We shared not only our physically needs but also provided a listening year to each other. If I was not strong enough, I would have been sucked into believing that she was my girlfriend and that one day we would be getting married.
Many times I read online about how far FBs would go and honestly, I envy the men, those who could lay their hands on such a catch. Having a FB who would always be there no matter how late, or how tired they may be.
My FWB relationships are short, they never last more than a couple of months, some are shorter infact, a couple of weeks.
My shortest was a week, thinking back, sometimes I wondered if I’m just a lousy lover.
Now my relationship with Selene really opened up my eyes, and my mind about what is really having a friend with benefits.
I may feel horny most of the time, sick thoughts readily available but that was not the case for Selene. Yes we may be fucking each other but don’t forget we were also colleagues, boss and subordinate, and we are friends.
Most of the time we spent together was about work, the occasional dinner, a couple of movies, then finally comes the sex part.
In fact I am almost embarrassed to say that we probably fucked only twice a month, max.
The truth is not easily to swallow even for me but I told myself to be satisfied with what I managed to achieve. Although I would like to hold her everyday, I knew that was not possible.
Many times when I walk into her office, I wished I could write down in my dairy that I bent Selene over her work desk and lift up her skirt.
She would struggle and moan while I ripped and tear off her stocking before roughly taking her on the table and ending it on her face.
That never happened.
The only thing that happened was Selene calling me into the room, literally bent me over and verbally fucked me upside down when I messed up on a project.
We would quarrel over work, laugh over lunch, and on my lucky nights, fuck like rabbits.
The feeling of sleeping with a soon to be married woman cannot be described in words, especially one you’ve had a crushed on for so long.
The low frequency of sex made each one special, each one better than the next, each orgasm we reached with each other more intense and memorable.
I would always remember 10th October 2012.
That day was Selene’s hen’s party.
I’m not invited of course, but Since Selene told me about it and that was an evening she could spend out without anyone questioning, I proposed not to waste it.
Then again she would be surrounded by her group of girlfriends, my sister included. If my sister were ever to know what happened, she would probably nail me to a cross.
That evening was special because it was impossible to plan in advance since none of us knew what the girls had planned for her that evening. She did make it clear that she was no longer young, and she was not interested in some crazy strip tease party.
James : You’re only turning 32, you are still young.
Selene : Haha, how is it that I don’t feel the same way.?
James : Come on, you don’t look a day over 25 Selene…
She laughed and put her hand around my shoulder that day after lunch as we took a slow walk to the main road to get a cab.
We always made it a point to each somewhere a little further if we’re dining together.
Selene : You’re probably the only person left that would still sweet talk me.
James : Haha. What nonsense.. you got your husband…
She laughed and replied in a joking manner.
Selene : Sure… when he wants to fuck me, he’ll sweet talk me…
James : Haha. What makes you think I was not having the same thoughts in my mind ?
As she hailed a cab, Selene just smiled.
I watched as the cab slow down before stopping completely in front of us and Selene replied before opening the door.
Selene : We’ve never fucked James, we make love. Haha.
I laughed and got into the cab with her to head back to the office.
She reminded me that she was meeting the girls at 4pm and would be leaving office early.
The tentative plan would be a spa, a dinner, maybe grab some drinks at the club, before girls’ night in the hotel room.
James : I’ve always wonder what a bunch of girls get up to in the hotel room.
Selene : Haha. We bitch all night.
We went back to work and Selene left office at 3.30pm
Now we do not have any fancy mission impossible plan but rather it’s a plain and simple one. It was the attempt to pull it off that made it exciting in a way.
The girls already got a room at Mandarin Oriental, and I got one too at the same hotel.
I checked in at 7pm after work as Selene text me that they’re heading out for dinner at City hall
I got changed and took a slow lonely walk along marina square, always keeping track of my phone incase Selene updated me about their location.
9pm
When Selene told me that they just entered marina square on the first floor, I quickly scrambled up to the 2nd and waited at a suitable spot.
I saw an entourage of girls appear, my sister among them.
Now Selene had already change out of her work clothes. Probably after her spa. Everyone was decked out casually but still good enough to enter a bar if they wanted. Most of the girls wore dresses, shopping bags on their arms.
Selene had on this one piece black dress that was support but a series of this straps on each side of her shoulder. It was not flimsy, it looked nice and elegant yet not too formal.
There was a modest plunge in her neckline, nothing too extreme but it screams of the charm, the maturity and the sensuality of a matured woman.
The dress traced and follow Selene’s body closely, hugging tight to her frame before ending a couple of inches above her knees.
A modest pair of heels which was different from the one she wore to work that day completed her look.
Now it would be unfair for me to say that Selene was turning heads that evening, most of the girls in the group were pretty good looking themselves, my sister included.
They were dressed up, ready to party and I could see they had the attention of men in the shopping mall when they walk pass.
Even the security guard uncle stole a peek and smiled to one of his colleague.
I must have visually undressed Selene 5 times before they disappeared out of sight.
I got a text from Selene that told me they’re heading to millennia walk.
I sent Selene a text too before heading back to my room to watch tv.
James sms : You look really good tonight.
I got a reply 15 minutes later
Selene : Stop stalking me !!
I laughed and went back to my TV.
Selene updated me about the events that evening and I was wondering if she did the same for her husband to be.
Did she tell him where she was, what she did and did her get real time updates on the things the girl made her do ?
From asking a stranger to buy her a drink to posing for photos, Selene did it all. I guess it was not hard for her given how she looks. She even managed to sell 2 condoms for $50 bucks a piece to 2 guys at the bar.
She had to part with her number though, but I doubt she would readily jump into bed with another man. Her life was already complicated enough.
11.20pm
I had actually fell asleep before jolting awake when I saw the message blinking on my phone.
Out of the original entourage of 7 girls, only 3 would be staying over together with Selene.
They just got to the room and are taking turns with the bathroom.
Selene said she’s heading down to my room and told the girls she needed to make a few phone calls.
I had barely finished reading the message when the doorbell rang and I immediately went over to the door.
I opened it and there she was.
My goddess.
She smiled and took a ladylike step into my room and I allowed the door to just slam itself shut as I took Selene into my arms.
It was just a simple secret meet during her hen’s night party but somehow the thought of it being kept hush hush and done behind her friend’s back turned both of us really on that evening.
We smiled at each other for a second of 2, waiting for the awkwardness to pass before we kissed. I tasted alcohol on her lips before the womanly taste of her slippery tongue toughed mine.
I chose to share this particular encounter because Selene was unusually submissive that evening. It was as if she wanted me to take her.
To take her hard.
To make her feel like a helpless woman.
I tried to carass and cradle her breast but she playfully laughed and held on to my hand before pushing me away.
I tried to go for her again but she laughed and giggled, avoiding my touch.