Clare: WHY ARE YOU UNZIPPED?!
I looked down and saw Roy’s cock out in the open. His helmet was wet with his pre-cum and then I realised that the juice on his finger was from himself.
Roy: What’s the difference looking at the pictures and my cock? Just ignore me and concentrate on the phone.
I cooled down, knowing that he did not touched her. Clare rolled her eyes and went forward to take her can of beer from the table. She half stood, upper body bend as she collected her beer. Roy and myself automatically looked at her ass and hamburger between her legs. Her protruding lips was wet, really wet there. Even her inner thighs were coated with her juices. The seat which she vacated was also wet with her juices. I wanted to fuck her there and then.
Roy: wow…. Clare, you are so wet!
He started to masturbate himself in front of us. I did not stopped him as he did not touch her, but just satisfying himself. I would have done so with all his pictures if Clare was not present.
She finished her beer and took some tissues, cleaned her lips, and her thighs and then walked into the room and closed the door.
Roy : what?!?
I am not too sure of it myself. The door reopened and she had worn a shorts of mine.
Clare: Sam, I think you should return the phone to Roy.
Obediently, I did as told.
Clare: Roy, thanks for loaning Sam your bike. I see that the rain is lighter now. I think it’s time for you to leave. We need to work tomorrow.
Roy: but… but…..
I caught my senses back and stood up.
Me: Thanks mate. It’s getting late.
I walked to the door and opened the gate. He stood up and zipped his fly.
Roy: ok, I’ll make my move now. Good night and see you again.
He left and I closed the door. As I turned, Clare had already went into the bedroom. I cleared the empty beer cans and went into the room. I got into bed besides her.
Me: why did you stopped abruptly?
Clare: You like me to expose and I already did?
Me: Ya, but I have not finished the pictures.
Clare: Is there a need to? hmmphfff……
Me: errrm…. not really…. but it was interesting…..
Clare: No. it is not…..
Me: but you got wet?
Clare: for you only…. I am not comfortable when he exposed himself…..
Me: oh….ok… thanks dear…..
I reached for her boobs.
Clare: no… I told you I am still sore…. remember?
Me: oh… ok…..
I kissed her on her forehead.
Me: Good night….
Clare: Good night…..
I laid in bed thinking about clare. Is she a slut? She had exposed herself twice today. Howver when Roy got pass the limit she stopped. I guess she had a limit as well. If she was a slut, she would have gone all the way earlier when she was already so wet. I conclude that she is those girls who will go all out to please her man. I am glad i am her man.
Feeling pleased, i went to sleep.
Monday
We woke up and was due to collect the bike at 10am. We were running a little late, and we still debated over her dressing. She wanted to wear a low round neck, blue white, horizontal strip, tight fitting, short skirt dress. I did not want her to wear that as the bike was a sports model and with such tight and short dress, she would potentially be showing off more than she would like.
Clare: I thought you like me to show?
Me: Not today. Must have a specific time. Not always.
Clare: You are having different standards each time. I am finding it difficult to understand you.
Me: What about shorts?
Clare: The 2 pair of shorts are so short that show off my butt. Even worst right?
Me: errrm…. I also don’t know….. up to you then….
She decided to wear the shorts, a white long sleeves shirt and a black bra underneath. The top buttoned was undone and she tied the tails of the shirt in a knot around her waist. The sleeves were carefully folded up. I looked at her, she looked hot, but does not seemed to have any opportunity to expose herself with it.
We left my place and took a taxi to collect the bike. The owner will submit the transfer today and allow me to use it in the meantime.
Tan wanted to meet me for lunch and we took the bike and left for his place in Bedok. As I travelled along the road, I noticed that the drivers of the cars all turned to look at Clare at the traffic lights. From the reflection in the window, I could see that her body was arched and her ass was pushing out. She was wearing a GString this morning and luckily only her butt cheeks were visible to all the drivers and not the thongs.
We arrived at Bedok mall and as she walked along the corridors of shops, the salesman were staring at her as there was not much traffic so early on a weekday.
Tan was already at the Yoshinoya.
Tan: wa…. sister you dress so sexy today again.
Clare: haha… it’s not sexy…. just normal
Tan: Brother, let’s order lunch….
Nothing much to speak about the lunch, just that Tan was treating Clare like his younger sister. In his broken English, he nagged at her for her dressing. When we walked along the corridor back to our bikes, he was staring angrily at the guys who were lusting at her. With his size, the guys stopped looking. I was surprised as he seemed to be very protective towards her. But I am very sure that it was more of a brotherly kind of thing rather than he was treating her like his girlfriend.
After that, as Tan need to get his stuffs done, we left the place.
Clare wanted to catch Jurassic world and we went to Kallang leisure to catch the show. There was only another 8-10 other patrons in the cinema. We took the last row of seats, without anyone near to us. The show started.
We were sitting in the side block and she was on my right with the aisle to my left. Down the entire block, there were no other patrons in front of us.
1/3 into the show, I started to get restless. She was holding my right arm and her left breast rested on it. Her head was on my shoulder and I smell the fragrance from her hair. She lifted her head from my shoulders still watching the show.
I leaned across, place her hair behind her ear and started to nibble at her ear lobes. I knew she was sensitive there, and I could see goose pimples forming on her neck.
slowly, I move my left hand to the right side of her neck and pulled her towards me. I started to neck her softly with my lips.
Clare: ummmm…. dear… watch the show…. don’t disturb me…. ummmmm….
I ignored her continued to neck her. I felt her pulling my hand closer to her bosom. Taking the signal, my hand moved down from her neck to her shoulder, pushing the collar of the shirt down her shoulder. I traced a finger across her collar bone, and slowly move downwards, feeling the tiny goosepimples on her skin.
I reached the maximum that my finger can go, but I could still only feel the top of her padded bra. before she can protest, I undid the next 2 buttons, leaving only 2 remaining buttons supporting her top together. The shirt fell opened and I could see her black bra, showing in the faint lighting of the cinema.
She was still watching the show and not stopping me. My hand move beneath her bra and cupped her soft creamy breasts. Her nipple was already erected when I found it, and I twirl it between my finger and thumb.
Clare: ummmmm……
Her eyes were half closed, but still focused on the screen. Expertly, I use the back of my hand and push the shoulder straps off, still massaging her breast and playing with her nipple. My hand came into the open, no longer protected by the cup of her bra.
My hand moved away from that breast, leaving it exposed in the air as I moved to work on the other breast. I retracted my right arm and put it across her shoulder. With that, I leaned over, reached down her neck and cupped her already exposed right breast. My left hand lowered the strap of her left shoulder, and exposed the breast as well. By now, I had pulled her bra beneath her boobs, and both my hands were on individual breasts squeezing those love pillows.
She put her left hand on my thigh, softly stroking, but she was still watching the movie.
I let go of her, and took a look at the aisle, there was still no one near us. I turned back to her, she had pulled her top together, covering her boobs. She had also moved the cups back in place. I moved my hand behind her back, she allowed me entry as she thought I was going to hold her waist. But then I suddenly unclasp her bra. She felt the sudden tension gone and turned and looked at me frowning, whispering.
Clare: why did you do that?
I grinned at her.
Clare: I cant put it back together. You better put it back. You were complaining earlier about my dressing.
I could tell that she was rather irritated.
Me: ok…. ok….
She leaned forward to allow me access. I tried holding on both ends of the bra and bringing it together, but it was impossible.
Me: I cant…. can you remove your top?
Clare: do it fast….
She undid the remaining buttons, and held her bra to her breasts. I lifted the back of the shirt, and managed to find the hooks. Once done, she leaned on the chair and started to redo the buttons.
Clare: Don’t do that again.
She sounded off a warning. Without much to do, I just sat there quietly and watched the show. After a while, she hugged my right arm again. She uncrossed her leg and put my hand on her inner thigh.
I started stroking her. She did not clamp shut and allow me to continue to stroke. However, whenever I moved upwards, she would cross her legs and my hand would be stuck. After a while, she released me again. I got the message and did not move any further from the allotted region that she stipulated me to be.
The show ended and we made our way out of the cinema.
W went to the nearby KFC for refreshment as well as I wanted to understand a little more about her. Her erratic behaviour sometimes left me in limbo.
Me: Dear, errrmm….
Clare: ya?
Me: why were you irritated just now?
Clare: what do you think?
Me: I thought you were ok?
Clare: I was.
Me: huh?
Clare: yes, this morning I was. That’s why I selected that dress.
Clare: I know you like me to be sexy…
Me: ya, but that dress will cause you to show your undies.
Clare: Isnt that what you like? You told me you like, but then, you stopped me from wearing that. Then you want again in the cinema. By then, I already not in the mood.
Me: Yes, I like……
There was no expression on her face. I could not read her emotion.
Clare: Then?
Me: Ok, I think you misunderstood.
Clare: You explain to me then….
Me: I like to see you expose yourself, but I must see you expose, then I like.
Me: Not you expose yourself to others and I don’t get to see it.
Me: you get what I mean?
She shook her head. I thought for a moment.
Me: ok…. like the dress this morning. On the bike, I could not see you as you are sitting behind me. Instead, everyone could see except me. It doesn’t excite me like this.
Me: You get it?
She nodded.
Clare: ok, I understand now. But likewise, if you reject me once, then don’t ask me to do it again. I don’t like it as well.
This time, I nodded.
After this, I hoped we had a better understanding of each other.
Clare: Dear, I want you to know that I love you very much…..
Me: me too…..
She smiled.
Clare: I am not sore any more today.
I perked up.
Me: That’s good news
Clare: I want to go somewhere…………
Me: where?
Clare: Let’s go home.
That night, we made love twice and slept cuddling in each other’s arms.
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Originally Posted by
sennheiser
Please don’t stop ts.. I’ve upped u before liao.. Can’t do it anymore
Thanks bro. returned.
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Originally Posted by
JoeWhite1
Excellent story. Please continue. You and ilock are the two best storytellers on this forum. You know when to build the suspense, when to slow down, when to fill in details of normal life, and when to turn on the erotic switch. In short, you are a born writer!
Thanks bro…. I am still learning……….
Tuesday
We need to work today. Clare did not allowed me to enter the room as she changed. When she came out, she was in a tight short black skirt 3/4 up her knees and a V-neck sleeveless translucent blouse. I could see that she was not wearing a bra and was just using nipple tape. The short skirt and nipple tape was not an exact attire for the office. She saw me staring and wore her grey cardigan over her top and button it. From yesterday, I had learned not to comment. I guess I am going to get an eyeful today.
She covered her legs with the windbreaker as we made our way to the office on my bike.
Once in, she was about to collect the water for us. As she walked to my desk, she whispered in my ear.
Clare: I am going to the pantry.
Me: ok
Clare: come to the pantry in 2mins after me.
I started to question, but she already left. I had mails to clear and wondered why.
The pantry was not the open concept type and it was hidden in a corner from the main office. It was not huge, but not small either. You have to turn the corner before the pantry came into view. The floor was carpeted, but footsteps could be heard from inside the pantry when someone was approaching.
In 2 mins, I left my desk and started to walk to the pantry. However, the pantry lady hijacked me for a short while, telling me she will not be around next week. I nodded my head and started to walked towards the pantry, but there was a person in front of me. Alex.
His footsteps echoed in the corridor to the pantry and he turned the corner into the pantry. I followed closely, and I actually bang into him in the pantry.
I wondered what had stopped him in his tracks and looked up.
Clare was bending at the hips back facing us, seemingly looking for something in an open drawer. I could see she had raised her skirt to cover only half her butt. Underneath that, the whole of her hamburger was in view. I did not know before hand that she was not wearing any undies today. Her cardigan was rested on the table.
As I was hurrying, my steps were light, and she probably only heard 1 set of footsteps and I guess based on timing and hearing the footsteps, she assumed that it was me. She did not realised that Alex was there.
With her secretiveness this morning, she was planning to give me a show to please me in response to her willingness yesterday.
We stood there motionless, stunned by the view. She took something from the drawer, stood up adjusted her skirt and turn around. I saw her eyes opened wide when she saw Alex. Because of the 2 dark spots on her translucent blouse, automatically we looked at her bare tits. Obviously she had removed her nipple tape while in the pantry.
Clare: oppsss….
She quickly walked across to the table, boobs jiggling along the way, took the cardigan and turned around from us wearing it, before pushing pass both of us, rushing out of the pantry.
Alex stood there and looked at me.
Alex: wow….. did you see what I saw?
I kept quiet.
Alex: She wasn’t wearing any thing underneath. wow!
Leaving him in the pantry, I went back to our desk to look for Clare.
When I found her, her face was beetroot buried in her hands.
Me: Dear, you ok?
Clare: shit! I thought it was you. SHIT!
She shook her head.
Clare: he saw everything. SHIT!
Clare: and of all people, it’s that disgusting fellow. Really SHIT!
With that, she opened her drawer, and took the bag that I had previously went through without her knowledge and went into the toilet.
Alex came around after she was gone.
Alex: hey… where’s Clare?
Me: I am not sure…. Why are you looking for her?
Alex: Did you see what I saw earlier?
I shook my head.
Alex: huh? Are you sure?
I shrugged my shoulders.
Alex: nevermind, I’ll come back later.
He left and a short while later, Clare came back. She did not saw anything except a frown on her face.
15mins later, Alex appeared again. This time, he went straight to Clare’s desk and leaned across.
He whispered something to her and she turned around and stared at him.
Clare: NO! what are you talking about?
Alex: ssssshhhh……
Clare: Who says so?!
Clare: let me show you!
She took off her cardigan. A black padded bra is visible from her translucent top. Alex looked surprised. She spoke the next sentence loudly so that even Eric and Dave could hear her in the next cubicle.
Clare: If you continue to hallucinate and talk nonsenses, I will inform HR that you are sexual harassing me.
I see Eric and Dave walked over to our cubicle to see what the commotion was about.
Alex: no… no… but…..
He turned and pointed at me.
Alex: Sam was there as well. I am sure he saw it as well.
Clare: Sam, Alex came and harass me, saying that I am not wearing a bra to office. Now he is saying that you saw me braless. Are you in cahoots?
I tried to look stunned.
Me: I did not see anything. I just saw you in the pantry and left once you had done your stuffs.
She glare at Alex.
Clare: anything else you want to say?!
Alex: you 2 are in this together.
Clare: Please leave now or HR will be informed!
Alex: FINE!
He made his way out of the cubicle pushing past Dave and Eric. Once he was gone, Clare became sweet and demure again.
Clare: thanks guys. He was harassing me.
Eric and Dave nodded together.
Them: let us know if he harass you again. Anyway, he has no business with us.
They left our cubicle.
Clare: phew!
I saw her breath a sigh of relief.
Clare: I almost got into trouble, all because of you….
Me: where did you get those?
Clare: they were my spare for gym.
Clare: luckily it turned out well.
She giggled.
Clare: it was exciting though….haha…
I just rolled my eyes at her.
The rest of the day went without further incident. Towards end of the day, I saw her using her phone and texting someone. She did not seemed too happy. I waited for her to tell me the contents of the message.
Ricky
I got bored with Nicky. She was boring after sometime, nothing new for me to concur any more and I dumped her.
As I have a project overseas with John and Peter and during that trip, they spoke about Clare.
John: Where’s your cute little secretary?
Me: I have sacked her.
Peter: why?
Me: She wasn’t fun anymore….haha…
Peter: oh, that’s a waste…
John: yup…. I was still thinking of playing with her
I thought for a while.
Me: If I can make arrangement, will you give better pricing for the materials?
John: why not?
Peter: how?
Me: Don’t worry about that. I will be able to get something arrange for you. Deal?
Peter: ok.
John: definitely.
Once I arrived back in Singapore on Tuesday, I text Clare.
Me msg: Hi sweetheart, remember me?
Clare msg: stop bothering me. we have already broken off.
Me msg: I did not say it’s ok with me.
Clare msg: get lost.
Me msg: I have something that is maybe important to you.
Clare msg: what is it?
Me msg: I have some of your pictures. And it’s those that should remain hidden.
Clare msg: what pictures?
Me msg: let’s just say if I send out, you will be famous.
Clare msg: I don’t believe you.
I consider if I should send her a sample.
Me msg: up to you to believe. Remember, you were drunk once?
Clare msg: so what?
Me msg: I took some pictures for remembrance sake.
Clare msg : show me.
I send a frontal nude of her lying in bed.
Clare msg: what do you want?
Me msg: John and Peter wants to get intimate with you.
Clare msg: no.
Me msg: I’ll give you back all the pictures if you do so.
Clare msg: I cant trust you. No.
Me msg: no problem. prepare to be famous then.
I am pretty sure she will give in.
Clare msg: How?
Me msg: In Genting. This weekend.
Clare msg: how intimate?
Me msg: they want to fuck you.
She did not reply after that. I have patience and is definitely sure that she will agree, either today or tomorrow.
sam
I waited until there was no one left in the office before asking clare about the message. Instead of telling me, she just pass the phone to me.
As i read the message, i got angry. Not with clare but the asshole. They had already broken off but he is still bugging her. And now came up with this proposal, or rather blackmailing her.
She wanted to go to the police, but i stopped her. I needed to think about what to do about the situation. I wanted to get the photos back first.
I contemplated and told clare to agree to go with him.
Clare: no. I dont want
Me: dont worry about it. Just agree first.
Me: i have a plan.
Me: i promised you be safe.
Clare: sure?
Me: yes. Just make sure that he brought the set of pictures along as well.
Clare text him to agree on it. She showed me the text once she was done.
His plan was to pick her up on sat morning and they will travel to Genting together.
She had no appetite for dinner and asked me to send her home.
I contacted tan and met up with him to ask him for some help. I am not too hopeful and if he is unable to help then the plan would not work.
Tan agreed to meet up and he actually came down to the coffee shop opposite my house.
Tan: brother sim mi tai ji? So urgent. (Whats up?)
Me: i got some problems. Not sure if you can help.
Tan: what? If i can i will settle for you.
I told him about the current situation that clare had with her ex boyfriend. He became angry as he listened to the story.
Tan: wa lan. Want me to get him?
Me: no. I have a plan. But i need to see if you are able to help. We need to be careful. He is very rich and know alot of people.
He nodded grimly. I told him my plan.
Tan: all ok. Can do. No problem.
Tan: is sister ok?
Me: i think so. I sent her home already.
Tan: ok. You look after her. I settle the rest.
Me: thanks bro.