It was a moment I would love for time to halt.
That arousing comfort of having my dick cradled like a baby inside the safe warm interior of Ella’s vagina cannot be easily put into words.
Having said that I’m just going to be upfront and burst everyone’s bubble.
Sorry, there is no Jap AV scene here. Not HK cat 3 or whatever hardcore porn.
Sure, I wished Ella would suddenly turn into a wanton slut, begging for my dick while we fuck each other all night while fireworks go off around us but reality is a lot harsher than fantasy.
It could not have been more than 10 seconds.
Honest to god, I swear.
That’s about that length of time I was inside Ella before I started moving.
My mouth felt as if it was parched dry. I would be lying if I said I was not aroused, or turned on or even lusting for Ella. The truth is I wanted her too but I knew this would simply mess up everyone’s lives. My dick was literally pleading and begging me to push all the way in. Coating the exterior of my extension with Ella’s love juice.
I found my support and started to pull myself out .
I knew for a fact I could not stay inside forever, and that I needed to come out, perhaps my only consolation was that I took my time, savouring each millimetre of my well lubricated dick throbbing blissfully as I extracted myself out from Ella.
The drag of her lovely vagina lips on my dick was just the right tension I loved. It’s not too wet, firm enough for me to feel the tension and inward acting pressure on my privates.
I continued pulling myself out, even though it’s only that little bit of my manhood, it took a while. I don’t know why, perhaps it was because of how awkward everything was.
Neither of us spoke, I was doing it carefully, as if it was some delicate surgery.
The smooth exit came to a halt as I felt the tug of Ella’s tight love hole on my mushroom head. I did not dare to look at Ella and I was trying hard to just look straight ahead, at the headboard.
Ella was staring at me and I could tell from the corner of my eye her mouth gasped open when she felt the tug. The gentle force of me trying to come out. That lustful tugging on the vagina opening.
I reversed a little, the tugging of her vagina lips sent sensations too erotic to describe into both our bodies and the hair on the back of my neck rose in unison while I felt the body of Ella trembled for that 1 second.
I reversed a little harder, putting more strength and I could almost feel the forced parting of Ella’s muscles as they move and contracted to accommodate the change in size.
I felt a hard smack on the side of my arm.
Ella : Take it out ! … what are you doing !..
James : I’m trying to…. Don’t make me… ahh… ahh.. ah…
My eyes widened as suddenly Ella’s nails dug into my skin. I thought she wanted me out fast but her face suddenly scrunched up as she fought to speak.
Ella : Cramp…
Ella’s left leg suddenly straightened and I could feel myself slipping back in again.
Oh that fucking feeling of sliding back into the warm interior of Ella almost made me cum.
I pulled harder backwards and with a smooth sudden expansion of her tight love hole, I was out right as the moment Ella let out an uncontrolled moan.
It was soft, really soft moan and she quickly looked away while she nursed the cramp in her leg.
I went and grabbed her pants and wet underwear and passed it to Ella after she manage to sit up.
She took it and pulled her knees up to her chest but she did not put her pants on.
I sat beside her as she looked at the glistening rod that had just entered her most private sanctum.
For the next 5 minutes, she just glared at me as I found it hard to look at her in the eye.
I pulled the towel over myself and we just sat silent in the cold dimly lit room, allowing the reality of what just happened slowly sink in.
I broke the silence finally and asked Ella what happened and why was she in such a situation.
She looked away for a moment before heading immediately to the bathroom. I could see her throwing up into the toilet bowl from where I sat.
Ella came out a couple minutes later and went over to her phone and picked up the blinking device.
God knows how many times Walter must have called her after discovering that she’s gone.
Ella got dressed, took the vibrator and headed to the door.
James : Ella…. Wait…. What happened ?
Ella : we had an agreement…
With that, she just let herself out of the room and shut the door.
My heart sank and I could feel air being sucked out from my chest as that heavy realisation of Ella giving in to Walter registered in my head.
I could hardly believe what I just heard.
I wanted to call Don, I wanted to go straight to their rooms but in the end I was just sitting naked on my bed for the longest time.
I got dressed and paced up and down the room, racking my brains to think of something.
Anything.
About an hour pass when I heard a knock on the door. I immediately opened it to see Ella standing barefoot in the corridor.
James : Are you ok ?
She tried to smile. Really did.
But the smiled ended up with her pressing her lips tightly together before she folded her arms and tears rolled down her eyes.
I was shocked.
The one thing I was afraid of most was a female crying in front of me.
Ella : James…. Can….. can i ….. can I sleep here tonight ?
I stepped aside and Ella shuffled into my room.
She sat down on my bed and stared blankly into space.
I got her a glass of water and asked her exactly what happened.
She spoke slowly, as if unsure to keep the matter to herself or to share it with me.
As she slowly revealed the facts of what happened over dinner and drinks, I could not help but felt this unsettling emotions churning in my stomach.
Ella : He never blackmailed me directly but his hidden message was clear.
She went on to tell me that Walter was pretty direct. He wanted her, and in return, he promise to give her all the opportunities she wanted at work.
Ella rejected everything but Walter would not have it.
No, he did not get angry, he did not suddenly blackmail her by threats. He was calm and measured in his reply.
Ella : He was open to suggestions… and he …
I could see Ella fighting back her tears as she said Walter promised that it was just for this trip and no more.
That everything would end with this trip.
James : What ? And you agreed ?…..
I watched in horror as Ella took a good 15 seconds before she replied.
I felt my heart sank as she revealed that she was not open to intercourse, no way, but as for the rest…
Ella : He…. He’s ok…. With it…
James : But…. But…..
Ella : What choice do I have James ? ….. I can’t run forever …
I immediately raised the issue of him blackmailing her with the same video again after this trip.
Ella : He promised he won’t. He will delete it.
James : And you believe him ?
Ella : What else can I do ?
She seemed to have lost her temper for just that moment before she calmed herself down.
Ella : Go to the police ? …. Show them the clip ? then the police show his superior the clip ? …. Go to court ? ……. Show my lawyer ? show the judge ? show walter’s lawyer? …..how many people must see this ?
She broke down into tears and I left her alone for a minute or two.
James : how did you get …. The vibrator on…..? it’s underneath your pants…
She was seriously thinking about letting me know more details but I guess she needed to let it all out. To share with someone.
Ella : I…. I asked Walter what reassurance would I have there was no penetration……he…. He…. Mentioned that he has some …. Toys…
She immediately added that she was not aware that it would vibrate.
Walter said it can act like a safety of some sort. Keep it on and there would not be any penetration.
I could feel blood rushing to my dick as I digested what she said.
Ella : He…. Walter said… he …. He just wants to use some toys…. Have a bit of fun and….. let me finish it for him….. that’s all. ….
I could feel my erection building up again and I had to compose myself to focus on the conversation.
I could hear, feel and sense the frustration and helplessness in Ella as she spoke. Most important of all, I could hear how tired she was, as if she just wanted this to be over.
She sum it up for me in the last sentence, basically anything except penetration.
Ella : We tried to finish up the drinks….. but I was already having a bad headache. …. There was the sake, the beer and then the wine….
She paused and opened the new bottle of water by the table and took a big gulp.
Ella : I vomited a little and stained my shirt right before we came up.
My dick throbbed again when she admitted that she was aware and awake when Walter help her change out of her clothes into what she was wearing right then.
She did not elaborate on the details but Walter had already started toying with her body while making her drink more whiskey.
She did not want to drink anymore but felt that perhaps it would be better if she was not that sober.
James : How… could you do this…. To Don…
Ella : Walter promised me another thing….. that’s to move me to woodlands after we get back…. … I’ll be with Don again… we’ll forget this and move on.
The heartbreak in her voice was apparent.
The throbbing in my dick never left as I tried to imagine the things Walter did to Ella.
Without a word she disappeared into the bathroom and drew the curtains. Ella spent almost 40 minutes in the shower before peeping her head out and asked if I have something for her to wear.
I took the bathrobe the hotel provided and passed it to her.
The sound of the hair dryer came on for a good 15 minutes before she emerged.
Ella’s hair was still wet even after her attempt to blow dry.
I did not know what else to say and I just kept quiet.
Ella : Don can’t know about this….
I nodded my head.
Ella : And about us…
I gave her a raised eyebrow look and she smacked me on the head.
Ella : Idoit…
James : It… it was an accident…
Ella sat on the bed beside me, drawing her knees to her chest, the overlapping side of her bathrobe fell off, revealing one of her smooth leg all the way up to her mid-thigh.
She caught me looking and raised her hand again but I immediately ducked as she covered herself up.
Ella : I can’t believe so much things happened tonight..
She buried her head in her arms and added.
Ella : James… I don’t want to remember this night…ever..
I had to be honest and tell her.
James : Well…. If you ask me….. I guess I will never forget about this night… haha
I gave her a sheepish laugh as she glared at me.
James : Always look on the bright side Ella….. you can either dread this evening with Walter, or ….. you can remember the exciting moment with me !
I gave a victory sign but before I could laugh at my own joke, Ella screamed and took a pillow, swinging it and smashing it onto my body.
James : It’s ….. really…. Awesome Ella…. Really ! … best ever…
She lost it… screaming and smashing me again and again as I ran around the small room.
James : Calm down Ella…. I’m being honest here… you should appreciate my honestly…
Ella was so exasperated and angry that but she still laughed, her eyes diverted away from me as she looked outside the window.
Her shoulders slouched as she shook her head in a unbelievable manner, smiling to herself before turning back to look at me.
She threw the pillow at me and got back to bed.
James : I’ll do anything Ella….. if it helps take your mind off things…
Ella : No you can’t.. .. there’s nothing you can do….
She turned away and I added.
James : At least you get to cum…. I’m in the middle of nowhere…
She turned and scream at me again.
Ella : ARghhhh..
I gave her a cheeky laugh as she pulled the blanket over herself after propping herself up by the headboard.
I took a pillow and choose a spot on the carpet, satisfied with my jibe at Ella, hopefully it takes her mind off Walter.
I rather she be angry with me than let her mind get consumed by Walter.
I lay down and stretched.
James : Have a good rest Ella…you’ll feel better after a good sleep…………
I’m not sure how much time has passed but I suddenly jerk awake as I felt the aching in my body for sleeping on the carpet.
The entire room was dark and I struggled to get up.
Ella was sleeping on the bed, facing away from me.
I checked the time. 2.50am
I got up and slowly reached for the keycards.
As quietly as I could, I closed the room door.
I went straight to Ella’s room and I unlocked it.
I slowly pushed the door open in the dark room before closing it behind me.
The connecting room door has been closed as I surveyed the dark room.
I powered up the room but only lit the side lamps.
The waste paper basket was littered with tissue. An empty tube of lubricant was inside the bin too
Ella’s room came with twin bed, one of it was totally messed up, the other still neat and unused.
I pressed my head onto the connecting door to try and see if I could hear anything but it was all quiet.
I ransacked through Ella’s luggage.
I felt something hard in one of her pants pocket. The same one she wore on the flight over.
Reaching inwards, I realised it was one of the vibrating beads Walter had. One that did not need a battery to operate. Immediately I went through some of her other clothes. My hands suddenly touched a wet patch of stain. Sticky and pungent.
I did not need to be an expert to know what that was. I regretted not wearing gloves as I went through every article.
I found what looked like semen stains on Ella’s undies, bra and her white top.
The vibrating bead was not alone. A pink blindfold was folded and added to the side pocket of her luggage. I found 3 condoms in her makeup pouch.
Right after I emptied and went through the bottom of the suitcase, I saw a tube of half used lubricant.
Fucking Walter. If Don were to come across these, it’s going to be hard for Ella to explain them away.
He must dropped them into her belongings when he realised she was not in the room.
I disposed of everything in a bag and I spend 10 minutes in the bathroom, washing away Walter’s cum stains on Ella’s clothes before putting everything back where it was.
5.30am
Ella was up and I already had a cup of coffee ready for her.
I told her what happened and what I found when I went over to her room in the middle of the night.
She could not believe her eyes that Walter put those things inside her bag.
Her face was flushed and angry but I told her to calm down.
Ella : He’s a jerk !… how can someone like him be married with kids !.
I raised up both my hands and signalled for Ella to quieten down.
When she stopped her rants, I asked her one question.
James : Do you want to get back at him ? .
Ella : How ?
James : Are you sure ?… it’s going to be messy..
Ella looked into my eye for a good 3 seconds before she nodded her head even though she seemed a little unsure.
I took a piece of hotel writing paper and pass it to Ella.
James : Write…… Miss you…. Something for ya…. Draw some hearts or some shit.
Ella did so accordingly and folded the paper and I inserted it into an envelope before giving it to her.
Ella : It’s just a letter James… he can easily…
I ignored Ella’s comment and I went straight to the bathroom.
I pulled the damp underwear from the drying line which Ella had washed before she slept.
Walking straight back to Ella I passed it over to her.
She seemed to have caught my drift and she started folding the grey boyshort underwear into a smaller piece. The same one she was wearing when she had the vibrator inside her.
The very same one Walter probably helped her put it on.
James : Wait… what are you doing ?
She gave me a puzzling look.
Ella : Putting it in the envelope ? …. Isn’t that what…
I held her by the side of her shoulders and pulled her up, nudging her to the bathroom.
Looking at Ella straight in the eye, I pointed to the underwear and said.
James : Wear it…. Wet it… stain it….…. And put it in the sanitary bag …. Oh and… give me your bra too.
She could not believe what she just heard her mouth just gasped open by the entrance to the bathroom.
Ella : You are one sick fuck James….!
I pulled the door and replied before shutting it.
James : I am…. Be glad I’m on your side…
It was a 15 minutes wait before Ella came out of the bathroom.
She had already changed into her pants and t-shirt. Ella passed me the sanitary bag without even looking at me.
Blood immediately rushed down my dick as I held onto the bag of freshly stained lingerie. I could even see the outline of her bra and feel the thickness of her bra cups.
Ella : Are you going to do it when we go down for breakfast ?
I nodded my head
After the door closed, I threw away the envelope.
Don’t be silly, there are other ways to get back to Walter.
Just not like this.
Finding something like this in his suitcase will only complicate matters.
I neatly folded the bag and tucked it safely into my luggage.
Besides….. I can’t be doing all this for nothing can I ?
I was expecting Ella to inform me about them heading down for breakfast but instead she told me that Walter’s toilet had started to act up and he’s already informed house keeping about the situation.
The toilet situation caused a delay to their breakfast timing and Ella and Walter ended up packing and got ready to check out before having their breakfast.
By 6.10am
Ella told me that they had already cleared the room and settled down at the breakfast café.
Ella sms: We checked out liao. No chance for you to put in his bag already.,…. Walter already booked a cab to the airport to pick us up at 6.45…..how ?
I did not know what to reply her so I didn’t.
I did not hear from Ella again for the rest of the week.
As much as I wish to, I shall not bore you with the details and the time I spent with Ella’s freshly stained lingerie.
My mid-afternoon flight back gave me some shopping time, I went for another massage, did some window shopping before heading to the airport.
The highlight of my Friday was Celeste’s message confirming our date for the weekend.
The weekend past in the blink of an eye, and other than a couple of light brushes across Celeste’s hand, nothing happened.
I could feel her slowly opening up a little more and there is no doubt we are comfortable with each other. When she asked about plans for the following week, I knew it’s about time for me to make my move.
Ella never mentioned anything about her lingerie when we bump into each other in the pantry on Monday
20th April 2010
Tuesday
9.30am.
My highlight of that week came on Tuesday during breakfast. I was to head down to Loyang to meet a client, one that I had just taken over from Don, I barely sat down on my chair with my noodles when I received a call from Don.
He probably guessed that I would be heading down that day since the Client always schedule his meeting with our office on Tuesday.
After confirming my meeting was going to happen at 10.30pm, he actually ask if I could drop by his house.
James : Huh ? Am I hearing this correctly ? You house ? …. Now working hours leh.
I went on to ask if he was on leave but he told me he’s not.
Don : I have a meeting at Changi in a while… I need to talk to you… quite urgent….
I could tell from Don’s voice that he was quite desperate and panicky. The last time I heard him this nervous was when Ella discovered us going to a KTV joint.
Naturally Don placed the blame on me and I insisted we were only there for fruits and listening to some singer sing because Clients drag us along.
Don explained that the perfume and lipstick marks on his collar were jokes played by the Clients.
I would never forget the scene that day when Don had 3 girls all to himself and the mummy had to come in twice when the girls complained Don was too rough.
Mummy : Ah Don….. neh neh mmh si chiu ni zho eh leh… eh tia hor… teh arh neh tua lat. ( Don, breast are not made of rubber, you squeeze my girls so hard, painful you know ? )
Don : Haha… li gong eh xeng eh leh…. ( you said they can play one )
Mummy : Knn… eh xeng…. Confirm eh xeng…. Dan si ma eh tia…
( KNN, can play… confirm can play… but also will be painful )
I could only laugh as Don tried to go for the mummy’s breast as a joke but she gamely offered them up only for Don to back down.
11.30pm
I could feel my phone going off, vibrating in my pants just as I was wrapping up the discussion with the Client.
Before I could call a cab at the lobby, Don called me again.
12.00pm
Don : Finish liao ? We need to meet for a quick one…. I need your help.
In my mind, I kind of guess that it might be about money. I already knew he was tight financially so I mentally prepared myself about the conversation we were going to have.
It was probably going to start off about our friendship, and so on and so forth before he pop the question.
Now the thing is money and friendship is a sticky issue.
I never want to mix these together ever. I meant if it’s like 10,20 dollars when you forget your wallet or maybe buying a meal or 2, of course I won’t blink an eye, but an outright loan is going to be tricky.
If it’s small amount, couple of hundreds, maybe.
If it goes into the thousands, I don’t think there’s much I can do, I am also an average salaryman myself.
12.20pm
It took a while for the cab to arrive and by the time I got to Don’s place in Pasir ris, he was already waiting for me at the void deck .
He insisted we head up to his place and I relented and played along.
I settled into the sofa and Don stared digging into his bag for a folder before retrieving an envelope.
There it is, it’s coming.
He’s going to do it.
I already know what to say, in the lift, I’ve already got the figure in my mind worked out.
I can spare 2k, nothing more.
As Don pulled out the letter from the envelope, the look of distress never left his face.
He looked like he wanted to say something but just can’t seem to find the correct words.
I decided to save him the trouble and just say it.
James : Ok Don…. I know…. You are tight lately….. but I can only spare 2k the most…
He gave me a bewildered look as if I was mad before frowning and giving me the weirdest reply I ever heard from a guy friend.
Don : Oh fuck la… I don’t need your money……
He paused for 1 second before forcing the words out of his own mouth..
Don : I… I want your sperm.
Then it was my turn to give him the bewildered look as he thrusted the piece of paper into my hand.
It was a lab test report, numbers, figures and medical terms I do not understand.
Don started to explain the situation as I listened wide mouthed as if someone had just given me a smack on my head.
Even before the wedding, Don and Ella went for a series of health checkups to prepare themselves for a baby.
It was only the week after their wedding where Don submitted a sample of his semen to get a count of his sperm, check and make sure they’re fit and all.
He also told me that it was something unnecessary , even the Gynae said so but Ella’s parents were insistent on a comprehensive check-up.
A sperm count test though was not part of it but Don actually volunteered to do it.
Don : Show your parents how power my sperm ah. Confirm top swimmer.
Those were the exact words Don said to Ella. He sheepishly admitted that he was also after the cheap thrill of getting Ella to help him with the extraction in a small toilet at Gleneagles.
I tried to keep up with his explanation as Don was going pretty fast.
Finally he came to the report and tried to explain to me the figures.
Don : I’m fucked James….there’s hardly any sperm in my semen. ….
James : What ? ….what do you mean ?
He went on about some medical terms but I don’t understand them.
Don : In short, the doctor suspect there might be some blockage. We need to do more test, maybe a minor surgery or something.
James : Oh…. Ok… how much is the surgery ? … I see if I can…
Don waved me away in a frustrated manner.
Don : No James… it’s not just about money.
He went on to tell me that he is tight on the cash but he should be able to sort himself out in 5-6 months max since mid year bonus is coming.
The treatment cost is going to be substantial according to the doctor.
Don : I…. am not in a hurry….. to have a family…
He went on to say that the thing is he needed to make sure he gets a good report to his in laws.
Don : My mother in law works in a lab… she knows how to read all this…
It was then I finally got what Don wanted.
James : So you want to send my sperm for the test ?
It was at that moment I had a sudden dreadful feeling in my heart. My own fears starting scratching at me.
What if something similar was happening to me ?
What if I have no sperm ?
What if I was shooting blanks all this time ?
What if all the bad things I have done came back to haunt me ?
Don : Yah…very simple process.
He actually looked at his watch before looking at the clock in his living room.
Then out from don’t know where, he actually produced a small bottle with a red cap.
He gestured hurriedly at the bottle.
Don : I need to get this to the clinic before 3pm
I too turned to look at the clock, it’s 12.45pm
He gestured wilding again at the clock.
Don : The sample must reach within 1 hour of extraction.
I could not fucking believe what Don was saying.
As if the shock on my face was not enough, Don added.
Don : The moment you’re done, I need to Cheong down already.
I struggled to breathe.
James : It’s…. in the middle of the day Don…. I just had a meeting with a 80kg old auntie who have difficulty walking on her own.
I stood up and went to the kitchen for a drink.
James : How the fuck you expect me to do it ?
He came over to join me and said that I could use the computer in his room.
Don : surf some porn or something. Go visit sex forums … I don’t know..
I shook my head at him and tried to talk my way out of the situation.
James : Eh Don…. This… this is too weird la… I don’t think I can…
He was literally pleading for my help as he went to power up the computer in the spare room.
Don : James… please help me… just this once…. It’s already fucking sick I’m begging you for your sperm…… don’t make me keep doing it…. Help me this once.
Don tried to click on the internet explorer button only to realise that the internet adaptor was not plugged in.
Don : Arhghh… I brought it to office because they haven issue me the new laptop….Old one built in wifi don’t work….agh..
Before I could speak, Don started opening cupboards and out of nowhere, he retrieved a laptop.
As the powered it up, a pink wallpaper followed by a hello kitty appeared.
Don : Use Ella’s one.
James : Eh knn… cannot la… use her laptop surf porn….wait she know how..
The laptop is password protected and Don tried several times to login but it’s always the wrong password.
He scratched his head before trying over variations of password before the screen finally let us through on the 5th try.
James : Eh… mai la… not very…
He just wave me off and asked me to help him again.
Don : Please la bro… just once……. I’m… going downstairs for a walk. Be back when you call me.
I was really feeling quite frustrated and I totally not no mood for anything like this.
Before I could object further, Don placed the cup on the table.
Don : You almost liao go toilet hor…. Don’t zhuar all over the room.
I really did not know what to say as I watch him leave and exited the house.
I ruffled my hair roughly as I gave out an irritated grunt.
James : ARhghghghghg…
Inside my mind I was already thinking of just grabbing some of Ella’s worn clothes and lingerie and getting it over and done with.
I was about to head over to Don and Ella’s room when I paused.
I paused right where I was standing and turned to look at Ella’s laptop.
I turned and slowly sat down.
I double clicked the explorer icon.
Calling out this history, my heart started beating faster.
I don’t know why but the thought of snooping around Ella’s laptop is slowly turning me on.
There was nothing interesting. Some travel blogs, websites, online shopping.
I decided to click through her folders.
There were just so many stuff in the laptop. Her final year project presentation, her school work, her resumes, her photos.
Basically her life.
Then I came across another folder that was locked.
I double clicked it and a window appeared, prompting me for a password.
My heart started beating faster and I could feel a sudden unexplained arousal as I swallowed a big lump of saliva.
I literally froze in front of the machine for a good 3 minutes, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly the screen disappeared, going into screen saver mode. I tried to deactivate it but I needed the password to login again.
I called Don.
Don : Knn so fast ah ?
James : no la… screen saver came on… what’s the password
Don : Donella070708
I typed in the password and I got in.
It brought me back to the same screen which asked for the password to unlock the folder.
I called up the details of the folder.
The last time the folder was accessed for more than a year ago.
I keyed in exactly the same password into the bar and held my breath as I hit enter.
A hello kitty hourglass icon came up for a second or 2 before disappearing.
In front of my screen was 3 folders.
08
09
10
That was the respective name of the folders.
I opened 08 and I was greeted with a series of media files.
My dick almost push through my pants as my heart started slamming onto my ribcage.
I could not breathe properly as I look at the 12 media files in front of me.
I clicked the first one and I almost came in my pants.
It was the same clip that I saw on Ella’s phone.
The one of her giving Don a blowjob in office.
I immediately opened the 2nd one.
The image was shaking.
It was dark.
I could not make out the orientation.
Suddenly Ella came into view.
It was a video of her at her desk. I could see she was working.
Then the camera was set down and Don joined Ella at her desk.
It was at this moment I could not help it but unbuckle my pants, dropping it to the ground.
Don’s hands cupped over Ella’s breast, massaging them as she typed away on her keyboard.
I could hear them speak in the video.
Don : Don’t work liao la…
Ella : Dear… later la… I busy…
But don’t hand never stopped. He kept playing with Ella’s breast.
Don’s hand started unbuttoning Ella’s top and she groaned, pleading for Don to stop.
Ella : dear… don’t la..
Don stopped and came over for the camera before the screen went black and it stopped.
I quickly clicked the next one.
I immediately saw Ella’s legs and heels. The camera panning upwards slowly as Don lifted up Ella’s skirt before her hand tried to push it down.
Don : Don’t move…!… concentrate on your work…
There was some shifting of the camera and things went out of focus before coming back onto Ella’s breast.
Don’s hand pulled down her bra cup and started playing with Ella’s nipples as she struggled to type on her keyboard.
Ella : ARghhh… dear dear !… don’t..
The camera moved up quickly changing to a top view down of Ella as Don stood up.
Don : Suck for me while you work..
Ella frowned and tried to beat Don off but he held onto a tuff of Ella’s hair.
She giggled and tried to fight before the screen went black.
I struggled to breath and I clicked the next one.
It was totally different scene.
It was just Ella in a white singlet and black bra looking at the camera smiling.
Ella : stop it… haha.. dear stop it la… haha…
Then Don’s face flashed for an instance before the camera went to his dick.
Without warning, Ella bent down and started sucking Don’s dick.
The wet sloppy slurps echoed throughout the room as I turned up the volume.
But the video was only 20 seconds.
I opened the next one
I could see Ella was wearing a short grey flare skirt together with the white singlet.
Don’s hand was playing with her thighs, sliding up and down her legs before disappearing underneath her skirt.
His voice came out in the background.
Don : Why you never wear panty ? …
There was a pause before Ella giggled and answered.
Ella : Haha… because you ask me not to…
Suddenly Don’t voice became a little more stern.
Don : Don’t laugh…! Tell me… why you never wear panty ?
My dick throbbed hard as I could not belief what was playing in front of me.
Ella’s voice came on again. This time round softer, as if she was really afraid.
Ella : Because…. Because you…. You ask me… no to…
Don pulled down Ella’s skirt with a forceful yank and Ella gave a shriek as she tried to hold on to her skirt.
Ella : Dear ! don’t…
Don continued pulling and yanking Ella’s skirt as she struggled helplessly.
The camera went out of focus again before showing a neatly trimmed and deliciously vagina with a swollen clit.
Don’s finger went to the clit, playing with the wet lump of flesh as Ella moaned in the background.
The clip ended again.
I started playing the next in line and the camera was focused on Ella’s head as she stroked Don’s dick while she sucked.
The way her head move up and down, bobbing and stroking Don’s dick almost make me shoot my load out onto her laptop.
The way she turned and looked at the camera, before giving the camera a slut cock depraved looked, she innocently bit her lips. Before she dove back down on Don’s cock, she brushed her hair back, exposing the side of her face and neck, determined to let the camera capture her in action.
Don : Suck stronger Ella… suck harder… arhghh..
Ella : slurphhszz.. splurppzz..
I was stroking myself vigorously by then but the fucking clip ended again.
The next one of Don spreading Ella’s sweet and wet labia lips with his fingers set the stage for my grand finale.
The following few of him penetrating Ella as they moaned and exchange bodily fluids in the office sent me right to the edge of the cliff.
I clicked on video number 10 and was disappointed it was a totally new scene and I was deprived of the ending of the previous one
I recognised the background.
It was Don and Ella’s vacation at a resort.
One with a private pool.
The same photo I described in the beginning on this thread.
The pictures of Ella waking up, opening the glass door.
The ones of her in bikini.
But something was different about Ella in this video.
She was topless.
Don commanded her to play with her nipple and she obeyed.
I watch Ella twist and play with her erected nipples, caressing her own breast as Don’s leg went and rub on her bikini bottom.
As his toes tried to probe and stroke Ella’s privates, he said something that make me grab the bottle.
Don : Say it again…. What are you being punished. ?
Don intensified his stroking of Ella’s privates with his toe as he struggled to hold the camera steady.
Don : Say…. Say it and say why you are being punished…
Ella : Erghh… ergnn..ergnn…because….be…ernggn… erng.. I… a ernngg..
Don’s camera zoomed in close to Ella’s bottom.
I could see the wet patch that was slowly spreading outwards in a irregular radial pattern as Don roughly stroked Ella’s pussy with his fingers now.
Ella: Erhhnngg… ergnn… I….because…. because I ergnnn..erngn.. rgnn ahh.. I’m coming Don… egnn… stop…sto…ergnn…
That helpless intense plea reminded me of the incident back at the hotel and I could feel myself ready to unload.
I ran to the bathroom and did what I could to help Don, unloaded a warm load of fresh cum as images of Ella filled my head.
I cleaned up and staggered back to the laptop.
I doubled click the last file and Ella showed up again.
They were still in the resort.
She was holding a dildo, sucking and licking it deliciously while her other hand was wanking for Don.
Don mumbled something and Ella spoke.
Ella : Ergnn… i… I like to suck many dicks…. I like to get gangbanged… ergnn engg ergnn .. I like….
Don : Tell me…. Whose dick are you sucking now ? ………….
Her head swung to brush aside her hair and as Ella looked at the camera with a doleful look yet she still stuffed her mouth full with the dildo.
Ella : slrugpph…alurghh aae..
Don : Who ?
Ella : SLugppszz…aame.
Don : say properly in a slutty manner.
Ella’s mouth opened wider, her tongue traced the artificial veins of the life like dildo, coating the already wet vibrator with more saliva and she spoke softly before biting her lips.
Ella : James..
Don came at that moment, spurting and moaning as the camera shook and streams of cum went all over.
The camera fell to the side, the entire frame turned diagonal but it kept recording.
It went on.
I fast forward a little and heard Ella speak again.
Ella : Why you jealous so easily ah ? haha…
There was some mumbling in the background before I heard Ella’s voice loud and clear.
Ella : Yah… you asked first…. If not I would have chosen James…
A hand reached over covering the lens and the screen went black.
And the video ended.
It was one of the few rare occasion where my dick was still throbbing after I came. It was as if the intense sour muscle spasm never wanted to end as I reeled from what just happened.
I was honestly confused, not knowing if I was aroused by the fact that I just saw some really private videos of for knowing that Ella had a thing for me too.
30 minutes had passed just like this.
I spent the next couple of minutes trying to find a thumb drive in my bag. A hard disk, anything.
My brain stopped working.
All I could think off was to copy the contents of the locked folder.
I found a small 2gb thumbdrive I used to store work related stuff and I dashed into the bedroom and plug it in.
Without wasting a single second, I copied all 3 folders and pasted into the drive. The file barely began transferring when the window popped up and said there was not enough space.
I cursed out loud as I cancelled the command.
Right when I was about to clear some contents, I heard the door opening. The clank of the lock against the metal gate was unmistakable.
I knew there was no time left so I did what I could.
I copied the 2nd folder 09 and pasted into my drive. My heart willing it to move as I watch the green bars slowly ticked by. The timber door opened and I could hear it slam against the back of the door catch as the metal gate was locked shut.
Right then the window popped up again and said out of space once more. I closed all the windows and just pulled out the stick.
I only just managed to put the usb stick into my pocket when Don’s head popped into the room.
Don : Need to shit… sorry…
I watch him disappear into the toilet and I was about to try again when my phone rang causing me to curse out loud once more.
It was my team leader.
Officially it was still my working hours.
I shouted out to Don about the call and I disappeared into the kitchen to take it.
10 minutes later when I’m done, Don was already shutting down the laptop and I saw him drop the bottle into a ziplock bag.
Don : What time ah ? quick.
I estimated the timing and told him about 1.30pm.
James : Ermm.. about 1.30pm came out la..
He nodded and gave me a thumbs up as he started to get ready to leave.
We parted ways at the void deck and I could not concentrate on work for the rest of the day.
I was in a semi dreamlike state as I just drifted my way through the rest of the day.
Once the clock struck 6, I packed up and dashed back home.
I threw my bag aside and powered up the laptop.
I needed to see how much I manage to get.
The folder opened and I saw 8 file icon.
I almost depressed the button on my mouse as I plugged in my noise cancelling headphones and played the video.
Immediately I felt my dick stood to attention as I stripped myself.
My erection was straight, hard and ready to go as I watch the screen in front of me.
There she was.
Ella.
It’s a different scene again and Ella was only wearing her lingerie, her hands behind her back.
She wore a front clasped black bra with a tiny piece of small jewel in the middle of the clip. It must be a push up as I almost drooled at the deep cleavage it created. The bra straps were red, blood red, no doubt changed at the request of Don.
Ella’s privates were clad with a matching black lace panty. The sheer material under the warm light cause it to give out a glimmering effect as the camera trained on her.
She was wearing heels, black too and as she swung her body slightly , I caught a glimpse of a red sash behind her, her hands must be tied.
Her weight was balanced on one leg, her left. And in the typical modelling pose, her right knee was slightly angled, pointing towards Don and there was this coy innocent look that was screaming out for attention on her face.
Don : Why are you naked… ?
I almost grabbed the screen when Ella looked away as she mumbled something under her breath.
Don : Speak louder…
The camera shook, the figure of Ella blured for a second or 2 before focusing again.
Ella : Because I am naughty…
The clip stopped.
I opened the next one and Ella was already on her tummy. Her restrainted hands visible as the camera shook violently.
The sound of body smacking against body echoed around me as Ella’s continuous moans pierced through my eardrums
Ella :ergnng… ergnn…ern… ern………
Don’s hands was feeling up Ella’s bra roughly as the camera rotated between filming his dick going into Ella’s pussy and his fingers playing with Ella’s red bra strap.
As if his smacking of his pelvic region onto Ella’s backside was not enough, he started to snap Ella’s bra straps.
Piak… piak … piak…
Ella : Ernnng… ernn.. ern dear… no… dear dear…no..ernn erng…
I did not know what was going through my head but seeing the smooth white flesh of Ella getting a little red form the smacking aroused me even more as I wanked away in my room.
Just when I though it could not get any worse, Don’s voice rang out.
Don : ARghh… I’m going to cum… argh….
Ella’s pleas immediately consumed all the background sound as she pleaded, her head trying to turn but her body was not cooperating.
Ella : Erngngn… dear… no.. no… erng.. erng… erng… no … don’t …. Please… don’t….
My dick throbbed harder as I listen to Ella beg Don not to cum inside her.
Ella : Don’t….. please,… argh….erngnnn erngnn don’t come inside me… erngnn cannot…dear.. ergnn…
I was struggling to breathe but the video shook violently before going dark. I could still heard the background sound.
The smacking got harder and louder.
Don : Arghhh arghh… coming… coming… arghh..
Ella : No.. no!!… dear… no! please… cannot cum inside… ernn erng ergnn please… dear.. ergnn…
Then everything went silent.
My heart was slamming againt my chest by then as I opened the 3rd clip
Initially it was dark, before it focused on Ella who was lying on her back, her legs dangling off the edge of the bed. The camera zoomed in and Don’e finger touched Ella’s well lubricated and fucked vagina.
The lens zoomed in and I could not tell if the radiating heat from Ella’s wet love hole was causing a condensation on the cold lens or it’s my eyes playing tricks on me.
The screen shook again before going back to Don’s finger who was now trying to pry open Ella’s smooth hairless vagina.
Ella : Ergnn dear… don’t…
Then I saw the peek of white as the cum Don deposited inside Ella started flowing out.
It started as a small drop before more came.
And I could not believe what Don was doing to it.
His index finger coiled and played with the thick vicious semen, well mixed with Ella’s love juice and pushed them back into Ella’s vagina, coating her already wet and spent love hole with more.
Don : Who say you can let the sperm out ? … keep them in….
Ella: No !… dear… please… cannot.. dernng..
More cream flowed out as Ella’s vagina started to push and Don’s semen oozed out unceremoniously onto his finger.
Then Don did the unthinkable and his entire 4 finger plastered against Ella’s privates, as if he was trying to plug the outflow of his sperm.
Without any indication of it happening, Don’s fingers started to move, almost like a fan shape windscreen wiper, wiping and coating Ella’s entire private region with his sperm, at the same time parting her wet lips of her pussy, exposing her already stimulated clitoris.
Ella moaned and begged as her thighs tried to close but Don held it apart.
Ella : Dear… no!.. please… don’t … I don’t want to cum.. I don’t want… cannot…
Don : I want you to cum…. I want you to cum and let your baby suck all my sperm deep into your pussy.
The conversation were downright slutty and bastardly but I felt so aroused listening to them.
Ella’s moans got louder and louder while the camera shook more violently.
Ella :ARghh.. ergnn ernng… no.. no. NO!… no!!…no!! oh my god… oh… no!… dear.. don’t please….arghh… erngng…
I could see the shivering of Ella’s thighs as the quivered uncontrollably as her begging became a shout.
Ella : No!!! Don… stop… I …..i… arghh..erngn… ernng….
My heart stopped beating.
I stopped breathing and I too felt like I wanted to cum as I felt every hair stand on my body.
Right at that critical moment, the clip stopped, it hanged.
I restarted it but nothing happened.
I cursed so loud and leaned back on my chair so hard that I toppled and crash onto the floor, my dick still throbbing and I just laid on my back staring at the ceiling.
I got up after 5 minutes and checked the other rest of the files.
Nothing worked.
23th April 2010
Friday
9.30am.
I managed to speak with Ella a couple of times that week and I suddenly realised I’m starting to see her in a different light.
My eyes could not help but linger a second longer when she came over to check with me on some of the invoices I submitted.
Her eyes are big, and the 30 minutes she spent on makeup each morning according to Don was beginning to have an effect on me.
As she ran her fingers down the columns of numbers, I could only image her tongue running down my dick as I struggled to concentrate.
Ella : So the qty is correct ? If ok I’m going to issue already.
Ella : Oei…
I nodded my head and just stared at Ella.
She gave me a puzzled look before slapping me on my arm with the folder she was holding and turning away from me.
The jeans she was wearing that Friday hugged her backside so tightly that her phone had difficulty squeezing into the back pockets.
My eyes traced the outline of her legs as they gave way to a pair of red heels.
Don sure is a lucky man.
Ella left work on time that day while I noticed Walter staying back late with another colleague of mine, Cindy.
Cindy is a married mother of a 2 year old but she still looks like she’s in her mid twenties even though she turned 32 a couple of weeks back.
The word in the office was that Cindy will be taking over Ella after her transfer to Woodlands.
The announcement was made only 2 days ago about the staff movements.
It would have taken a longer time for the move if not for the fact that our big boss Mr Toh suddenly realised Don was not around. He questioned Spencer who authorised the move from what I heard but there were no conclusive answers from the rumour mongers at the pantry.
All we knew was that Mr Toh had a chat with Ella personally before authorising the move.
Ella will be moving in a months’ time.
I never liked Cindy as she’s a known back stabber at work. Her loud lian-ish dressing was also a put off for me personally but I cannot deny she’s still pretty good looking.
There were rumours of Cindy sleeping around to boost her sales but up till this day, no one knew which client she was sleeping with, and her sales results were less than stellar.
8.20pm
I was busy arranging my weekend date with Celeste when I saw Walter coming out from his office.
To be honest, I would not have paid much attention to him if not for the fact that he accidentally bumped into a shelf as he hurried out into the corridor.
I glanced around the office and there’s only me and another colleague left.
Switching my phone to silent, I got up and went after Walter.
By the time I got to the corridor, he was already gone.
Both lifts are on the top floor so I made my way to the mens room.
I casually pushed opened the door and went in but it’s empty.
Heading over to the window ledge, I leaned out and saw that Walter’s car was still parked below.
Feeling puzzled, I went back to office.
9.15pm
I left work and had an early night as I was to meet Celeste for breakfast the next morning.
24th April 2010
Saturday
8.00am
I reached punggol mrt and as I rode my way up the escalator, I could not believe how empty and quiet that place was.
Just as I was enjoying my quiet ride up to the ground level, a flood of people came down the opposite direction, heading down to the platform.
A lone figure appeared at the top of the station where the LRT platform is.
My mouth immediately broke into a smile as I look at Celeste descending down from above once again.
She wore a pink colour Carlsberg t-shirt. Something you can get for 199 baht in Thailand. The material is pretty thin and I could see the black bra she had on underneath.
She had on a white pair of denim shorts, with it’s ends frayed. Her hair was a little puffy and she had a pimple in the middle of her nose.
As she got nearer, I noticed a 2nd pimple at the bottom on her left cheek too.
James : You… puberty coming ah ? …
Celeste fell into step beside me before giving me a mock dramatic punch to my eye coupled with her own sound effect.
Celeste : Arbish !…
She chose not to reply my but instead started walking down the escalator.
James : Where shall we eat ?
Celeste suggested we head to one of the coffee shop at Lorong Ah soo for breakfast and I just went along.
We took a train to Kovan before changing a bus, throughout the journey, Celeste would try to punch me whenever she spotted me looking at her pimple.
I could not help it.
Perhaps it was just me. Sometimes I find these little blemishes arousing in a weird erotic way.
Her sweet smile, the bright eyes that seemed to just stare right through you, the sunshine personality, somehow the 2 pimple seem to fit nicely into the whole package which made up Celeste.
Celeste : Stop staring ! arghh..
James : It’s right in my face… where do you want me to look instead.
I felt Celeste’s hand grab my chin and tilted it sideways and I laugh as we continued the conversation for 2 more bus stops with her making sure I was facing the other direction.
8.45am
We alighted and made our way to the food centre on food.
I could hear the bustle of the market on a weekend, scattered streams of auntie coming out of the market with plastic bags in hand.
The smell of coffee, the hitting of the frying pan, the loud shouts of orders that is breakfast Singapore style.
We ordered coffee and shared an order of carrot cake and Jwee kuey.
Half way through the meal, Celeste bought peanut pancake.
She took 2 bites before passing them to me and went on to get a plate of nasi lemak.
That too, she took a few spoonfuls before pushing them over.
James : Hello… you order one hor….
She ignored my comment and just picked randomly at the different food on the table.
Celeste : All these famous one… must try.. .. you guy can eat one la… don’t waste.
We spent the next 30 minutes laughing, pushing food into each other’s mouth before Celeste stepped away to buy a 2nd helping of coffee.
I was finishing up the rest of the peanut pancake when I almost choked on the peanut as I caught a glimpse of a side view of familiar figure walking by a few metres away.
I almost had to rub my eye but the moment he turned to point at a stall, there was no mistaking it was him.
Don.
The thing was that he’s not alone.
Right by his side was this lady, one fucking look I can tell she’s PRC. Sorry for stereo typing but it’s just me.
The make up on her face was piled on so thick I would have thought she just knocked off from the KTV.
Her breast is big, easily twice the size of Ella, her lipstick blood red, her LV bag swung wildly as she tried to balance herself on her heels in the middle of the fucking food centre.
Groups of retired old uncles with that looked as if they had just withdrawn their CPF stared and smile at the girl, nudging each other as their eyes wandered.
I saw the noodle seller whistled before his neighbour the mixed vegetable rice seller laughed and said something I could not catch.
Elderly coffee maker was shooed away further into the stalls by his wife as Don and the woman cut their way through the crowd.
The bright pink dress she was wearing was just screaming for attention and I saw Celeste paused while balancing both cups of coffee on saucer as her mouth opened and gestured towards Don, trying to point him out with her pouting lips.
Celeste: James… Don… it’s Don…
I quickly stood up to block her view, and take over the coffee.
James : No la… Don won’t come all the way here for breakfast la… so far away…
Celeste : No… it’s Don… I’m sure…
She tried to look pass me but I continued blocking her and urging her to just sit down.
James : You got the wrong person liao, I too thought it was him but it’s not.
She pretended to sit down but feigned a move to the right before skirting pass me.
I quickly got up on my feet and went after Celeste.
James : Celeste wait…. Wait… it’s not him.
She ignored me and weaved her way through the morning crowd. The neon pink dress was like a glowing marker in the food centre.
Celeste caught up to Don and she called out to him above the din the market was making.
Don had just gotten a seat and was about to sit down and I could literally see his face turn white as he stared wide eyed at Celeste walking towards him and the girl.
It took all of 1 second for him to see me catching up from behind and he quickly recovered.
Don : Hey hi Celeste. Join us,… oh…. My friend, Merrain….. she just joined the office…..
Before Celeste could speak, Don beat her to it.
Don : Hey James…. Remember Mimi ….. you had lunch with her the other day.
I gave Don a glare but stopped when I saw Celeste turned and look at me.
James: Oh… hi,, hi….
The girl however was nonchalant about us and just waved a friendly hi to us as if she was in her own world.
Celeste : Don, you….
Before Celeste could speak any further, I nudged and pull her away, the same time I shot Don a look that need no explanation.
Celeste: James… wait… you…
I could see from the corner of my eye Don getting up and urging the woman to go with him.
Mimi : 干嘛啦。。。( What are we doing ? )
She reluctantly got up and followed Don while Celeste was trying to squeeze pass me.
I held on to her hands as she struggled.
Celeste : ARghhh James… !!! you !…
James : Wait Celeste… listen… wait..
I saw her turn away and reached into her pocket for her phone. I immediately caught up and grabbed it away from her.
She had a shock but recovered fast enough to chase after me.
I started zipping pass the morning crowd and exited the food centre.
Celeste was only a couple of steps behind me.
Coming out to an open patch of grass that slopes upwards, I stopped and turned around, holding out both hands in an attempt to calm Celeste down and try to explain myself.
The thing was that I stopped so suddenly and Celeste was so close to me that she ended up running into my hands, her soft tender breast pressing firmly onto me. My left hand was holding the phone but my empty right hand felt the nice comfortable depression of that lovely lump of flesh on Celeste’s body.
It lasted less than half a second and the impact was pretty hard, causing both of us to stagger backwards after the impact.
I immediately apologised as I looked at Celeste glaring at me with this incredulous look while she massaged her sore breast
James: I’m… I’m so sorry.. Celeste.
I could not tell if she wanted to laugh or if she’s angry or if she’s just gone mad.
Skipping over, Celeste grabbed a tuff of my hair as I yelled and tried to keep her phone away from her.
James: Ahh.. ahh…. Celeste wait… listen to me first…
I broke free and tried to put some distance between us but Celeste caught up in no time and managed to grab her phone. We struggled and laughed as we tried to tickle each other for control of her phone.
Celeste : I’m telling Ella !. … you!…
I could not fucking believe what was happening and I quickly tried to hold onto Celeste’s hand but she struggled her way away from me.
I kept my distance close, making sure she could not punch in Ella’s number.
Eventually we were covering the entire length of the void deck as we half laughed, half screamed, part cursing at each other, part trying to stop the other and somehow Celeste broke free and made a run for the open lift.
As fast as my legs could carry, I charged into the lift but Celeste had already hit the dial button.
My left hand managed to pin her right onto the lift wall but her left hand was waving the ringing phone around, trying to avoid me.
She accidentally hit the speaker mode right when I pinned her free arm to the lift.
I had no choice.
Don and Ella’s marriage haven really been smooth sailing since the start and this was seriously the last thing they needed to deal with.
I could speak with Don, find out what the fuck he was doing, maybe knock some sense into his head but Celeste needed to calm down and not get Ella involved before we get to the bottom of things.
I did not know what was going through my mind but the connected ringing tone made me nervous and when I heard Ella’s voice come through, I did the only natural thing that came to my mind.
With Celeste’s hands pinned onto the lift wall, my body went forward, pressing down on hers.
Her eyes widened and before she could react, I pressed my lips onto hers.
Time stopped.
Everything stopped as Celeste stared wide eyed into my eyes as our lips remained pressed against each other.
Ella : Hello…..helloe…. girl ah… you call me ah ?…. eh girl… hello .
I removed my lips and I could see Celeste’s face flush red as she looked away from me and I removed my hands from hers.
Ella : Eh girl ah… you there. ?
I held onto Celeste’s shoulders and whispered by her ears.
James : Let’s try to sort this out first before telling her ? … I don’t want them to quarrel again…
It took the chime of the lift reaching the top floor to wake Celeste up from her trance before she nodded her head.
She hung up the phone without a word and I hit the 1st floor button waiting for the lift to close.
It was an awkward moment in the lift as we both stared straight ahead.
I decided to fuck it and turned towards Celeste and I saw her bit her lips but somehow subconsciously both her hands went behind her body, as if she was afraid they would push me away.
For the 2nd time that day, I pressed my lips onto Celeste and I could taste the sweetness of her lips as she parted them slightly for me.
This time round we ended the kiss with a smile. A smile so silly that we both just ended up laughing.
My right hand reached for Celeste’s left as we stepped out into the void deck and I was literally over the moon when she never push me away.
We walked hand in hand, backing in the silly sweet moment for about 15 minutes before coming to a neighbourhood mall when Don called.
Don : Bro… I can explain…
James : Where are you … ?
Don went on to say he’s really just playing around, nothing serious.
I did not want to do this over the phone so I told him we’ll talk another day.
Don : How ? .. Celeste saw liao….. help me think of something…
I told him I’ll take care of it before I hung up.
I massaged the side of my head and Celeste asked me what did Don say.
James : I need to talk to him….
Celeste : I give you a week ah…if not I’m telling Ella.
I held her hands again, swinging playfully and I pretended to beg for more time.
She laughed and did her ‘Arbish’ play punch again on my face.
Inside my head, I was thinking, first it’s Walter, now comes a Mimi.
Then without warning I felt this burning sensation on my nipple as Celeste pinched me hard on my left nipple before letting go.
Celeste : That’s for touching my breast earlier.
I rubbed myself and kept quiet, trying to wrap my mind around the situation.
As we approached the bus stop, Celeste asked.
Celeste : A penny for your thought….. thinking of what ?
James : 我的咪咪。。。
Celeste and I made our way back to her place. Throughout the short journey, our conversation topic were focused on Ella and Don. How could a newlywed face so many problems at such an early stage.
Financial issues yes, but it’s not that bad to a point that they can’t afford to put food on the table. They’re paying interests and late fees but life goes on, as they had shared, everything will be over in a few months.
I could not get my mind off the woman Don was with. She’s exactly the kind he would point out at a KTV joint.
Someone whiny enough, lady like, thick makeup, fake eyelashes and of course boobs.
Celeste made me promise to call Don that day and I agreed.
Our hands were literally plastered against each other as we strolled back to Celeste’s place. The only time we let go of each other was when we needed to retrieve our fare card to exit the station.
Almost immediately, our fingers would interlock and we would stick close to each other, as if afraid the wind might carry one of us away.
I dragged Celeste into the lift eagerly and she laughed and quickly hit the close button.
The moment the lift door close we kissed again, smiling in a silly drunk manner as we tasted each other’s lips again.
I don’t know how to describe, it’s this honey sweet feeling you are getting , trickling down your chest onto your stomach as we wet each other’s lips.
Our eyes met and we just stared like 2 dazed drunkards.
When the lift opened, we separated our bodies and I watch as Celeste put a finger to her lip and stepped out quietly.
She went over to check her unit before giving me a frown and mouthed the words.
Celeste : Mum at home.
I nodded and I watch her back track her steps before our fingers interlocked again.
We called for the lift, neither of us knew what was going through our head.
One thing for sure though, when the lift door opened, the smile left her face and her hands let go of mind as she quickly put them behind her back with a sheepish smile.
Standing in front of me was a man with a rather large suitcase. He had a suit coat hanging off the pull handle too. I would put him to be in his early 50s with his head of grey hair but his eyes were sharp, his voice low and commanding.
He was balancing a few bags in his left hand and Celeste offered to help.
Celeste : Hi Daddy..
I immediately caught the que and greeted Celeste’s dad.
Celeste : James….. Harry….. Daddy… James…
She introduced us before hugging her father.
Celeste : Miss you so much.
Harry : Where are you all going ? ….
He gave me a questioning look before looking back at Celeste.
Right then Celeste’s mum came out of the house to help with the bags, her dad must have told her he was on his way up.
Mary saw me and gave me a surprised look too.
Mary : Hey…. You all took the same lift up ?
That was when Celeste’s dad asked that I go in for a drink.
Celeste let her parents walk in front of her before turning and giving me a ‘slit to the throat’ action and giving me a wink.
I took a deep breath and entered.
Mary made a pot of tea and the family gathered around the table. Celeste filled everyone’s glasses before filling her own, and that was when the questions began.
Thankfully it was nothing I could not handle.
We chatted for 15 minutes before Mary told Harry to leave us be.
Mary : Let the young people go enjoy themselves la.
Before we could leave the place, Celeste’s phone rang and she excused herself to take the call.
It was Ella, lucky for me , it was only a short 5 minute chat. Much of it about why Celeste called her earlier.
Celeste and I just strolled around the neighbourhood, walking around aimlessly, taking about anything and everything under the sun.
Somehow we were just interested in everything each other was saying.
I remembered the feeling almost as if we’ve being drugged, that dreamy sensation, that sweetness I cannot describe. The same feeling you get when you start a new relationship.
Our topics covered a wide range of topics, finance, pets, politics, littering, playground designs, retirement and of course sex.
What stumped me though was not the fact that Celeste brought up the topic first. It was more of the way the question was put to me.
Out of the blue, like a stroke of lightning on a clear blue sky.
Celeste : Sooooo…. How was your first time like ?
She sat down on a ledge and her legs dangled off the ground, and she looked at her feet.
James : Ermm… what a question to ask… haha..
My laugh must have been a little nervous as Celeste narrowed her eyes and gave me a suspicious look.
She tapped my leg with hers a couple of times, looking up at me from where she sat.
Celeste : Tell me….
I might have the silly sheepish smile on my face but my brain was actually trying to put something together.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to lie that I’m a virgin or cook up some story, I’m just thinking of how to put it across to her gently.
James : The…. First…. Is….usually quite overated…
She did not speak, and looked on eagerly for me to continue.
James : I ermm.. .. ermm..
She pulled me down to sit beside her and linked arms with me.
I told Celeste as gently as I could that there was no champagne and white bed sheets with rose petals, definitely no castle and no knight in shining armour.
James : I was an intern….and…my superior and I were close..
Celeste’s hands went to her mouth as her eyes widened. I wanted to stop immediately but I did not expect her to get so excited.
She tapped me several times on my hand and asked me to continue.
Celeste : How old is she ? …. Pretty or not ? … you like her ? ….
I tried to process the questions and was thinking of how much information to filter out.
James : That time I was only 18….. and she’s 28…
Celeste : Oh my god James… you were abused as a child….haha
I rolled my eyes and replied.
James : You want me to continue or not ? …
She laughed and nodded her head eagerly.
James : She’s nice…. Very pretty and would give me a lift home most of the time if we work late….. then it just happened one day ?
Celeste : What do you mean .. ?
To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable with the conversation and after a few seconds of deliberation, Celeste finally caught the message.
Celeste : Oh…it’s ok la… no need to say if you don’t want to.
Then without any prompting from my end, Celeste just mumbled something about the ex-boyfriend forcing her to give him a blow job.
I felt my heart skip a beat and immediately asked.
James : What do you mean forced ?
Celeste : He’s just… I don’t know…. Very rough… and he loses his temper when I refuse….. to be honest I was quite scared of him.
James : I’m glad you left… I’ll never lose my temper if you refuse me a blowjob…
She laughed and punch me playfully in the stomach.
Celeste : yes… yes… that’s what you say now…
James : I’m serious… I’ve never lost my temper at a girl for refusing me..
Celeste cocked her head sideways and eyed me in a suspicious manner.
James : I’ll just force myself on them…
Celeste : Tsk !
She gave a cute Tsk before folding her arms and turning away from me.
I sat down beside her and told her the physical aspects of a relationship is very much about communication.
James : We need to understand each other, what we like, what we dislike….and so on.
I went on further about keeping communication channels open, about honestly telling your partner what you are not comfortable with.
An old man strolled towards us with his grand daughter in tow and our conversation tapered away.
When they’re no longer within earshot, Celeste asked if we’re having dinner together and of course I said yes.
Celeste : Tell me what are you craving for right now ?
My eyes betrayed my thoughts for just a minute as they drifted uncontrollably to Celeste’s breast before looking back at her, she was fast, catching onto that immediately and gave me another playful slap on my cheek.
I gave a sheepish smile and was about just suggest heading to some coffee shop when the words Celeste spoke almost make me pee in my pants.
Celeste : After dinner la…
I checked the time, it was only 11.45am
Barely a couple of hours after our breakfast and I was already craving for dinner.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and just to be sure, asked for a little more clarification as she checked her phone for messages.
James : After dinner…. Then what.
Celeste just looked at her phone and was scrolling through some messages when she apologised and said she needs to eat with her parents, and asked if I would like to join them
James : Erm… ok…
Celeste : I … can pop by your place for a while after dinner…if you like.
There was an immediate smile on my face as I grabbed Celeste’s hand and pulled her towards the mall across the road.
Celeste : Haha. Where are we going ? ….
I entered the small mall and I scanned the directory, hoping to find what I wanted.
I went to a florist at the attached wet market, and asked the auntie for rose petals.
Celeste heard and immediately slap my arm several times while I paid for $5 worth of loose petals of various colours.
Celeste : Ehhhh…. Don’t be crazy James.. haha.
I ignored her and went to the supermarket and got a bottle of wine.
Celeste : James !… stop it… haha.
I ignored her as I paid for my purchase.
Celeste : Don’t be silly la..
I turned and look at Celeste.
James : I lost mine in an old car, parked by the rubbish chute in a new estate surrounded by construction debris….
She giggled even harder as i dragged her towards the taxi stand.
Celeste : Where are we going ? haha.
James : My place… we can help to decorate it in the meantime.
That set of another 2 mins of giggles and countless mock punch to my face and no less than 5 slaps but I was not bothered.
12.30pm
We got to my place and entered my room immediately.
Celeste : Wah… why so messy ?
I tried to tidy up the room and smoothen out the bedsheets but Celeste just laughed and pulled me to her and we kissed again.
Barely 5 seconds later we separated and I tried to tidy up my bed again, brushing away at the surface but Celeste wriggled herself back to my front and we kissed again with her laughing and her body shaking as she did it.
We broke free again and I tried to arrange the rose petals but Celeste was pulling and tugging at my shirt, asking me not to be so dramatic but I ignored her.
Celeste : Don’t be so drama mama la James…. Haha.
I stepped back and admired my work after another 5 minutes of touching up. Aside from a week’s worth of laundry piled up in the corner, it looks pretty decent.
I lit some candles by the bedside table.
Gave the room a generous spray of air freshener, drew the blinds and turned off all lights except for the orange glow of the table lamp.
Shadows of objects I’m not even sure off were cast onto the walls as I played some Jazz music , soaking the entire room in the right ambience.
I went over to Celeste and hugged her from behind, clasping my hands together at her waist as she leaned back on me.
We were quiet for a few seconds before I asked.
James : How ? Not too bad ley….
She nodded in agreement before turning around slowly in my embrace, her hands reaching behind my neck and we kissed again.
She withdrew from the kiss before adding softly with a smile and a naughty twinkle in her eye.
Celeste : James…. I never said I agreed to sleep with you…haha… I just said I can come over your place for a while after dinner…
Her hands never left my neck and mine never left her waist.
I smiled and with an equally cheeky smile and replied in an even softer voice.
James : Do I look like I’m waiting for your agreement ?…..
I felt Celeste jab me in the side of my stomach and tried to tickle me but I stood straight, with no reaction.
I repeated what she did to me and immediately she shrunk, shrieking and trying to push herself away from me.
Celeste : Arghh…haha… ha… stop….You are not afraid of being tickled James…….haha ?
I tried to go towards Celeste but she shrieked again, laughing and both her hands desperately waving in front of her.
James : Are you afraid of being tickled ? haha
She nodded her head and motioned for me to stop.
Celeste : Stop.. stop.. ok… don’t play already… I’ll go crazy when tickled.
I allowed her to calm down before we hugged again and sort of fell onto the bed. Without her realising it as we kissed lying down, I held both her wrists with my right hand and slowly pinned them above her head before I straddled myself over her.
Celeste : Dinner James…. After dinner haha…
I looked at Celeste’s pink t-shirt which was riding a little high as her hands were pinned above her head, exposing her belly button.
I let my eyes lingered on hers for a while before I drifted to her armpits, tracing them back down to her breast.
We kissed again, letting our lips melt into a smile before we parted.
Celeste : Dinner James…. After dinner la…..just a few more hours to go… Promise ?
She lifted her pinky finger and I played along and hooked hers with mine.
James : Promise…
Celeste : Let’s see if you are one to keep your promise James…
She smiled and stretched herself on my bed.
I unbuttoned her white denim shorts, my fingers tracing down the zip line to the frayed ends.
I could see Celeste’s body raise and fall as she breathe in the dimly lit room.
I pulled down the zip and there was no resistance from Celeste.
She looked really unsure as I pulled and tugged at her shorts but I was surprised she raised her bottom, allowing me to pull them down and away, revealing a pair of white boyshort seamless panty.
Celeste slowly sat up and drew her knees to her chest, tilted her head sideways and just smiled at me, her body rocking on my bed showing me her little pinky.
Then she got on her knees and moved closer to me at the edge of the bed, her arms going around my neck again and we kissed once more.
It was a long kiss and when we parted, Celeste got off the bed, her graceful cat like movement glided effortlessly across my room to my laptop. She traced her fingers across my desk, looking through the books I read, bending over to look at old photos, as if she was deliberately tempting me to make my move.
The sight of Celeste moving around slowing in my room without her shorts was sending a rhythmic throb to my dick.
James : Let’s have dinner now Celeste…
She laughed and without turning to look at me, replied ;
Celeste : Let’s do lunch first shall we ? .. haha..