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You have a timespan of 3 songs to complete this forfeit.
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You have to strip fully naked
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Eric has to be erected
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You can only start swapping clothes when I say you can that is subject to conditions I said in 2 and 3.
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By the end of the 3rd song, the sheet separating us will be dropped and you will be dressed in whatever’s covering your body for the rest of the night. If you’re naked.. you’re naked. If you failed to change clothes, another forfeit.
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Hardaway1818
Oh my Doreen…….. can’t wait for the next update!
Lol… I was anticipating your reaction to this.
You have got to be fucking kidding me. I feign a smile as I tried to connect the dots. Countless questions running through my mind. My head is spinning and I am at the brink of an outburst. But seeing Chelz and Doreen smiling, I know I have to compose myself. I need to gather more information, for all I know, the 2 of them might be pulling a fast one on me. Although things are definitely not looking good. I observe that Doreen is missing the bikini strap around her neck.. it is placed at the side of her mattress.. (my fists clenched tighter under the blanket). The window has no blinds, the room is lighted and everything is within sight.
Me: HAH…. Chelz you heard?
Chelz throws me a cheeky smile as though thinking I’m trying to be ignorant.
Doreen: DEAR!!! Don’t embarrass meee…. (she hides under her blanket)
I try to accept that something happened. I went under the blanket.. there it was.. Doreen is naked.. covering her face.. this is merely the 2nd time seeing this.. I am not aroused. Inside I am fuming. Doreen feeling embarrassed quickly kicks me out of the blanket.
Me: So Chelz are there others?
Chelz: The ground floor is in a mess. Ray and some others are asleep in one of the other room.
I hugged Doreen and told them that I’ll go check out on the others and try to wake them. Doreen needed to get dressed. Giving Chelz a hug, I exited the room. My eyes closed, as I shut the door, I have an impulse to shout at the top of my lungs… what the fuck just happened.. I am not thinking straight, my thoughts are all over the place. All that comes to mind are a series of foul language, self-pity and how stupid I was.
I steadied myself and checked every room on the floor. There is the group sex party asleep in one room. Yuri and Glen shared a room with 3 others. I tried to locate Estee but she is nowhere to be found. I head on to the ground floor, it’s a wreck. Alcohol bottles, cups and puddles of water all over the place. No one else is around. I went to the toilet to rinse my face and freshen myself.
Who could’ve done this? – that narrows it to all the guys who knows Doreen like who wouldn’t right, stupid thought.
Who has motive? – again in the condition I was in every single male with a d*ck came to mind.
I decided to give up for now, I need to gather more information discreetly. As I walked back up to find Doreen and Chelz. I was contemplating telling them the truth when this happened as I entered the room –
(Doreen on the phone with her parents)
Chelz and I whispering -
Chelz: Liew! (She puts her arm over my shoulder)
Me: Yea?
Chelz: Thanks for being with us! It’s been a crazy couple of days. I’m sure Hunz feels the same. Knowing you’re with us, it’s comforting. (She gives me a hug)
I hugged her tightly in my arms looking up at Doreen. Doreen sees us and smiled while continuing the talk with her parents. Hating myself, I decided to withhold any thoughts of confession. I have to get to the bottom of this.
Timecheck: 1pm
Location: Doreen’s house
Doreen, Chelz and I departed from the Are-you-game venue. Doreen’s parents were kind enough to come give us a lift and we headed for brunch together – not the western kind just a meal together at in between breakfast and lunch time before ending up at Doreen’s place. I was day-dreaming at moments through the period of time as my mind wandered off to what the fuck….. I checked and my car is back at home with the key dropped in my letter box.
I didn’t attempt to wake the guys up but I left them a message telling them that I had to make a move and thanking them for the awesome night. During the car rides, I was trying to eliminate who I can possibly trust here forth. I don’t believe any of my guys did this but given the circumstances, I can’t be sure. Chelz is talking with Doreen’s parents about the plans for her upcoming birthday party. Doreen knows they are planning something but they still wished for some form of surprise for her so Doreen and I had to hide in her room. We’re all washed up by now. We took the chance to shower at Doreen’s place from the gross night out.
Doreen: The idea of these apparels is actually quite cute and practical. (Holding up the bikini and tights)
Yea count on Ray’s mind to create a memento. Doreen hangs the apparels to dry toward the window of the room before jumping in bed to lay with me front facing the mattress.
Doreen: Now.. everytime I see that, I will be reminded.. (she runs her right finger up my right shin toward my knee and upper thigh)
I look at her thinking what’s she up to..
Doreen: You don’t like it? ☹ Or do you prefer to be the one that instigates?
I turn over to my side, facing her while using my right elbow to support my head. This is where I reckon I need to gather details. Following the same motion, I run my left finger up her right calves toward the back of her thighs.. Doreen’s lips begin to wrap inwards. Her legs moved closer together.
Me: Is this the sensation you like?
Doreen bit her lips as she blushed..
Doreen: I like it this way.. the same way you turned me on yesterday..
My heart is crushed. But I have to soldier through for the information.
Me: Tell me more.. I wish to see how much you remember..
Doreen uses her right hand to lightly tickle my right chest while I continue running my hands up and down her legs.
Doreen: I was lying on my left and you sneaked up behind me.. gently running your hands up my leg.. I was still a bit mad at you. I responded with Dear? But you didn’t reply. You responded by giving me a tight hug from the back before continuing to gently tickle my legs.
Me: And??
Doreen: You bullied me!! ☹ (she hit my chest)
Me: What???
Doreen: You knew I was reacting to the tease.. and took the opportunity to tickle my belly upward to my.. (she showed a demonstration on me.. using the her right hand, the index and middle finger as though displaying a running man motion, upward to my chest area under my shirt. It performed a leap and skipped over what I assumed is the bikini strap. Onto the skin of the breast that was uncovered..)
You then slowly lay it flat and went under my bikini.. cupping my left breast.. that was when I let off a moan.. your fingers then trickled downwards.. running along the side of my right boob, before side stepping to my waist, my hips, my butt crack.. and eventually.. the outside of my…
I am getting so turned on right now.. as Doreen’s hands mimic the actions of what she’s explaining.
Doreen: You then gave me a couple of taps from the outside before moving back up and inserting your hand inside from the back of my butt.. grabbing it firmly for a bit but eventually moving down and circling round the outside of my clit area..
All cause of you… you made me so turned on.. I think I was wet… (she looks at me)
Me: Continue..
Doreen: You start to push down my tights and I assisted you by moving my legs. Then you started to.. insert a finger in me.. I was so… turned on.. I moaned.. but you didn’t stop. Instead you increased the speed of the movement while kissing and licking the back of my neck area. I started moaning louder and that was when you whispered Shhhh Chealsea.
I was unaware that Chelz was in the room if not I would not have allowed it!! I was a bit more conscious but… you kept bullying me! The more I tried to resist the faster you went before you gradually stopped. You told me to lay flat facing the mattress.. you removed my bikini top.. and continued kissing my back down toward my butt. I was so hot. My face turned and I saw Chelz tossing.. I was so embarrassed but thankfully it’s Chelz so..
I am extremely aroused right now.
Doreen: Before I know it, I think you inserted it in me. It was.. a kind of strange feeling.. like I don’t know how to describe it..
Me: Well did you like it??
Doreen’s face blushed further: I struggled to maintain my moans.. you kept repeating ‘Ohh baby’ squeezing on to my butt cheeks. Shortly after you made a weird noise and I felt your body jerk. That was when you just laid flat on me.. I think.. you.. :P
F*ck? Was I wearing a condom? No I, I mean the damn bastard.
Me: And??
Doreen: THE END?? (Doreen laughs) You again hugged me from behind and I fell straight asleep I think?
Huh? There was no clean up or anything? I couldn’t ask too much.
Doreen: Anyway.. I was happy that you.. came to ‘find me’. I wanted to… wait. For a special night. Like.. my birthday? I knew you have been waiting and I’m grateful..
Me: What???
My heart melted. Doreen had wanted it to be a surprise for me as well as she progressively became more open to the likes of physical intimacy. I grab on to her waist bringing her closer to me. She moved up and kissed me. Dressed in a t-shirt and FBT shorts, I move my hand beneath the shirt.. Doreen isn’t wearing any bra.. I take the opportunity to finally cup her breast. Damn they are soft and firm.. using my index finger to circle around her nipple, it turned hard..
Doreen: Dearrr.. (she exhales heavily) Pa, Ma and Chelsea are home..
I cheekily continue the endeavor but Doreen stopped me. Shaking her head while blushing. Still uncomfortable to let her parents raise any suspicion.
Doreen: Dear.. there is something. I know you’ll be understanding enough.. Can you… provide me an unconditional promise?
This is not the kind of conversation you hope to hear.
Me: Not even a small question?
Doreen shakes her head. She knows I’m about to ask what it’s about.
Doreen: Promise me first.
Me: Ok I promise.
Doreen smiles: You promise that you won’t doubt me if you found out one day that I did something wrong.
Me: Will you do the same for me?
Doreen: Of course!
Me: It’s a deal then (Damn I pray she remembers this)
Doreen smiles and hugs on to me: Also.. do you like to call me baby instead?
???
Doreen giggles: Or is that part of your dirty talk?
Imma skin this baby calling M-fucker. We got disrupted by Chelz.
Chelz knocking on the door: I hope I’m not disturbing anything…
Doreen: CHELZ!! (she laughs)
Chelz enters laughing. (I am trying hard to hide my raging erection). She has to make a move. She has dinner plans and her head is still spinning from the alcohol. Doreen insisted that I head home with Chelz given I have dinner plans with my family as well. We could all use a nap from the lack of sleep. Doreen gave us both a big deep hug.
Doreen: I love you both :’)
The emotions in me churned as I again hug on to the both of them.
Timecheck: 210pm
Location: Cab ride home
Chelz is leaning on my shoulder. Wishing to gather more information..
Me: Chelz?
Chelz: Yea?
Me: Did you hear most of what happened?
Chelz laughs: I guess?
Me: Did you peek?
Chelz squeezes my arm: Maybe?
I was dying to ask did you get a good look at the guy.
Chelz: I saw the silhouette of you humping hunz.. LOL
Fuck me..
Me: Ok nevermind.
Chelz: No need to be shy..
Me: I’m guessing you weren’t aware of the time?
Chelz: Mmmm the sun wasn’t up.
Me: Oh yea it wasn’t (I tried to keep up)
Chelz: And you.. (she pinch my arm)
Huhhhh???
Chelz: Don’t tease me infront of Hunz in the future?
Me: Meaning?
Chelz: I know I said it’s not off the table. But you just did it with Hunz!
Hold on a sec..
Me: Are you saying..
Chelz: Are you for real?!
That should be my question Chelz.. this perpetrator is dead to me.
Chelz stares at me. Unsure what to do I place my arm over her shoulder and she leaned back into me.
Chelz: Although I did.. kind of like the attempt.
………
Chelz: You know, the thrills (Chelz chuckles) but it’s so dangerous.. try to be more cautious next time! Besides…
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Chelz: Nothing.. It’s been a tough couple of days.. :’)
I hear you boss. I hear you.. Chelz hugged onto me as she fell asleep. It was 15 mins more to home.
Timecheck: 820pm (Thursday)
Location: Roadside; outside of a boutique gym in the central area.
Since I got home after bidding goodbye to Doreen and Chelz the other day, there wasn’t a night of rest. It was filled with pain and anguish. The only person I could share my agony with was Glad. I headed over to her apartment where she was elated. Without giving away much details, I just told her I was upset. The sweet child tried all means and ways to cheer me up but we just ended up cuddling.
Moving on, the girls are probably thinking of a way to deal with Mr Sim and Clement – that and Doreen’s birthday party for Chelz; coming up in 2 days. For me, while Sim and Clement are of major concern, this distraction of who did what to Doreen and Chelz though, is killing me. What if Sim and Clement tailed us all the way? Not ruling out any possibilities for now.
I gathered my thoughts and started an investigation journal. Since I still meet with Doreen almost everyday and I chat with Chelz daily, I was certain that Sim was still at bay. Either that or the girls have been purposefully avoiding him hence I decided to go hunting for this mystery person before anything else.
I am not a devious person. So I had to rally the thoughts of someone at least more seasoned than myself. I was unsure who to trust. Given this is clearly the doing of a male, I am hesitant to put my faith in anyone although it was a real struggle for me. I met the guys even on the night itself for supper – where stories were shared. Summarizing, the sex was cut short because Mel and Jill’s friend were nauseated, they ran to the toilet from the stage for a spew where the whole group went along. The guys were seriously turned off after and… no action occurred after. Jill hinted that she liked it and somehow taunted Ray for another surprise. Although they did leave me devastated when they confirmed that Jill thinks I’m too nice to be in for a ‘group sex’. She thinks I’m someone with no backbone, just playing thinks nice.. I’d be lying if I said I’m not affected.
Nonetheless, I am inclined to trust the both of them, but I had to be cautious. While I assessed their possibility and ranked them the bottom of the list, I didn’t wish to take any chances. One of the many things I couldn’t fathom was why Ray suggested we stay for the night but I didn’t get a good opportunity to phrase it while with them.
Going by virtue of elimination, I landed with the ideal choice in Van. She was one of the administrators with ready access to the nominal roll of people that were present or aware of the are-you-game venue.
A slight digression, to induce Van into providing me with intel, tips and how-to(s), I had to sacrifice my body. It turns out Van is into serious hardcore sex. Yes – the likes of BDSM, Fifty shades of grey type of shit. I figured I had to contact her when I hit a dead end or rather no clear path from my investigation on Monday afternoon. Van arranged for me to be at her house very early Tuesday morning. She got me to takeaway breakfast. When I arrived, she lured me into her bedroom where I was treated to a mind-blowing round of bondage sex.
Van tied me up against a pole – yes Van pole dances as a passion. With nothing but my underwear on, she’d hit me with a feather belt every time I pose a question. It doesn’t hurt, but the act is sickening and partially arousing. She was dressed as a prison warden. The final act was when she had my limbs tied on the bed, where she rode me to nirvana.
Anyway, going back to things. Without divulging much information on what’s going on, I posted a couple of scenario type questions. Van offered me the golden lesson no. 2 & 3 which in my opinion should probably have been the overarching principles before any lesson. Leverage and opportunity.
To have the upper hand, I need leverage. Like how I hold in possession Van’s nude video while she knows I have loads to lose over Doreen. But that’s besides the point for now, I don’t even know who the perpetrator is. Next comes opportunity.. I learnt that this event was not originated by Ray but from the other 2 musketeers. Ray was just brought along. There was no way anyone could be certain that Doreen and Chelz would show up for the party. But the opportunity came when they did.
This was when Van directed me to the star attraction whom in hindsight does seem to be dubious – Estee.
Van’s innocent question – ‘So how long has Estee liked you’ sparked my flow. To clarify, I was never aware that Estee has a crush on me. I don’t know Estee’s schedule but I know that she attends this gym class on Thursdays based on my past dealing with her in arranging for floorball training. I am hoping to ‘bump’ into her to see if she could offer any insight. Also, I haven’t contacted her since that day. I wanted to check in to see if she’s ok. I have been waiting since 430 because I know she joins the evening classes – I just don’t know which exact slot.
Estee finally appeared, entering the gym. Thinking if I should wait till her class ends, screw it. I jumped out of my car, grabbed my gym bag gave chase.
Timecheck: 825pm
Location: Boutique Gym in central
Frontdesk personnel: Hi this gym is for members only would you like to sign up for a one-day trial?
I try to spot Estee perhaps she went to the changing room. I tried stalling for time asking about the classes and pricing when I noticed Estee. She was walking toward the class area and gathered with her friends. I was on the verge of agreeing to the one-day trial when 2/3 girls Estee was with turned with their side view facing me chatting with each other.
They look somewhat familiar..
As my brain is scanning through my memory bank..
Frontdesk personnel: So what’s the decision?
Me: What’s the next class and is there still spot? (pointing in the direction of Estee and her friends)
Frontdesk personnel: It’s a spin class and yes.
Me: Sign me up then. Thanks
I snuck my way into the back of the class trying to catch an opportunity to ‘bump’ into Estee. The class was intense, I never knew spin was this exhausting. I found a bike away from Estee and her friends as the class continued. Everyone was front-faced. There was no opportunity to engage her at will.
I waited till class was over. Estee was gathered amongst her friends performing some cool down exercise and stretches at an open area in the gym. Many other gym users were likewise doing the same. I intentionally found a spot closer to the group hoping she’d spot me.
Girl A: So will you say you achieved the goal?
Estee: I guess so? I could sense the change in attitude
Girl A: Wonderful. That’s good.
Girl B: Good job you. He deserves it! Hope they get a taste of some bitterness.
I was eavesdropping but I can’t make sense of the conversation.
Frontdesk personnel: Hey how was the session?
After a couple of minutes of back and forth and extremely pushy sales tactics.. I got convinced to sign a 3 day package with the gym. Feeling bad that they had to go through a series of talks with me. I turned around and lost sight of Estee. Freak.. I looked and loitered around hoping that Estee had just gone to the changing room but it was nearing closing time.
Frontdesk personnel: Anything else we can help you with?
Me: Nah it’s fine.
Damn wasted efforts.
Timecheck: 940pm
Location: Chalet in the east; Celebration of Doreen’s birthday
My sweet Doreen has finally officially turned 21. It was not a massive gathering but a cool enough party. The theme is Hawaiian. I am holding a drink looking across the hall of the chalet. It is a big area, single story with 4 bedrooms and a living area. The place is decorated with fake seashells scattered across the floor. Palm tree standees are placed randomly with fake coconuts hanging from the ceiling and walls. Much of the efforts attributed to Chelz and of course remotely, Doreal who flew back from Australia to surprise her sister. Doreen’s relatives are present so nothing too fancy or crazy happening, not at least until they depart. The larger stash of alcohol are kept in the trunk of the cars of some of the girls.
Needless to say, Doreen’s inner circle are present. The netball girls, friends from her religious and childhood group, some of her JC and Uni classmates. All in all about 40 people non-relatives gathered. Most of whom are female.
In lieu of recent events, my group of guys got extended an invite to the party. Not all of them, just the usual closer few. Marcus is in this unofficial relationship with Aud, no status, but they’re hanging like how a couple would. Jill and Ray still playfully having a go at each other for the most parts. Gary and Ali being helpful at the bbq pit, topless with beers in their hands, doing what guys would typically do at such occasions. The rest as crowded around them, mostly being a nuisance, commanding them to flip the food and of course at times, bringing the cooked food inside to the hall for people to consume along with the catered food that is lined up along the doorway.
Doreen’s relatives are mostly occupying the hall, they of course have priority to the seats and air-conditioned area. Other friends are either standing around the grass patch between the bbq pits and the hall or just lingering around having their own small conversations.
Most guys are dressed in floral shirts and shorts. Girls have on pastel coloured spaghetti tops with floral skirts, a wreath around their neck. Doreen being the Queen, has a Hawaiian headpiece on her head.
I am trying to observe the room for interaction. Lily and Abby are appearing normal standing at a corner outside chatting with some of the girls. Doreen and Chelz must have spoken with them. They did not make it to Are-you-game.. was there no fallout? Guess not given they are here. Knowing how petty they usually are, a recent case with Estee being a good example, I don’t believe they will be able to pull off such a strong front. But how’s it possible with the stunt they pulled.. I struggle to comprehend how magnanimous Doreen and Chelz must be.
Also, what about Jill? The girls know about her.. So are they not affected that their win was somewhat a fraud? Are there others involved? There’s too many unanswered questions.
I take another sip of my beer as I continue to scout the surroundings. Going up to any of the girls group will be too abrupt. I decide to try my luck with Jill – in an information gathering sense although I am deeply craving the need to grab her. Knowing that most of the guys had their fun with her from the group sex. I hope I’m in queue..
Ali: HOT HOT HOT! (trying to manage the food over his side of the bbq pit)
Mel: Ewwww (holding onto the tray as Ali tosses the food into them)
Gary: Walau eh bro.. you know how to bbq one not. Simple thing only also can chaotah
Jill laughs: This carries some uncanny familiarity… (lifting up a charred sausage with the fork in her hand)
They all look at Ali before bursting out into laughter altogether.
Ali turns the thong sideward giving them the finger with the same hand: Knn?! Isit you need reminder of how much thicker mine is?!
The laughter continues as I approach.
Gary: Broooo hungry ah? (lifting the beer on his left hand to toast me)
Jill: Oops Eric is here. No more joking around 😊
What’s up with that…
Me: Heyyy.. (I feel the change in atmosphere)
Jill and Mel carries the tray inward to serve the relatives.
Me: What was that about..
Gary: Don’t worry about it bro.
Me: Doesn’t feel right. Did I offend her?
Ali: No la.. she just thinks you’re a goody tooty. Don’t want to appear inappropriate in front of you la. Don’t mind her.
I am trying my best to not feel affected right now.
Me: Ok that is weird (I frown while taking another mouth of my drink)
Gary: You’re mr nice guy. Don’t worry about it la.
How can I not.. Thinking of a good way to change the impression Jill has formulated of me.
Jill and Mel returns with the empty trays.
Ray: JILL! (He grabs her by the neck and launches a kiss)
The crowd standing around taken aback by the sudden action. Jill grabs on to his chest with her left hand giving it a tight squeeze before their heads got separated. Jill smiles and opens her mouth, revealing a marshmallow.. which probably just got transferred from Ray. He looks over at us and raises his brows.. the group starts laughing.
Gary turns over to me: Some girls like nice guys.. others prefer.. (turns back to look at Ray and Jill who are now grinning at each other) Don’t take it personally.
Me: I see..
Ali: Bro you say you see ah but like not convinced leh. Mel! My bro here got a question to ask you (He points at me)
Mel: HI ERIC! 😊
Me: What?! Hi Mel, I have nothing to ask.
Ali rolls his eyes: See this is exactly why. Goody tooty.
Mel laughs: What’s your question Eric?
Gary: Aiya. He wants to know. Why girls like you….. (looking at her top to bottom) won’t.. entertain guys like him.
Mel walks up toward me.. folding her arms, she bends over as her wreath dangles, her spaghetti top is pulled downward, revealing her cleavage and beige coloured bra.. her face almost at eye level with my groin, she looks up at me. Feeling uncomfortable, I turn my gaze toward the right.
Mel stands back up laughing: This is why??
I look back at her frowning.
Mel: Don’t get us wrong. You’re a nice guy Eric. But.. we’re looking for something.. fresh, something that will blow our minds off. Sure you’re nice, but it’s not like you’ve done anything particularly special for us. Of course we’re glad you take care of Doreen, Chelz and sometimes us. It’s just not… WOW enough for us to.. want to drop our panties. :P
I choke on my breath hearing that.
Mel laughs: Don’t take it from me. Peifen!! Come!
Peifen walks over from another girl group.
Mel: Simple. Shoot shag marry. Gary, Ali, Eric.
Peifen: Mel?!??
Mel: I’m sure they don’t mind?? (looking across at us)
Obviously not.. we look at Peifen anticipating an answer.
Peifen: Huh…. Ummm…. Shoot…………….. Eric???
Enough said – the rest breaks into laughter. I get the point.
Peifen: Nooo.. it’s just at this point..
Me: I get it! (laughing – innately cursing. My heart is tight) Please don’t prolong the explanation (I raise up my hand)
Ouch…
I look back around. Nothing much has changed. The group sex individuals are at the area I was. Lily and Abby still chatting with the girls.
Chelz shouting from the inside: GUYS!! Time to cut cake!! Come in!!
We gathered around the hall, lights off. Doreal walks out holding her sister’s birthday cake. The crowd starts singing happy birthday. I walk over to Doreen as she gives me a big hug ‘I LOVE YOU!’.
The progressive photo-taking commences. Doreal is the dedicated photographer of the night. Beside her, Glad is also on standby with a polaroid camera.
Timecheck: 1145pm
The relative and non-inner circle crowd starts to disperse from the gathering. It was pre-determined that most of the girls will be staying for the night. Of course, me inclusive. There were some sudden change in plans. The guys made the cut for the stayover. Possibly to contribute to the fun of the night. They were assisting to tidy up the area as people started exiting.
Doreen approaches me hand in hand with Glad.
Doreen: Dear!!
Me: Yea?
Doreen smiles and look at Glad. This is awkward…
Glad: H..ii Eric..
Me: Hey Glad!
Doreen: I know you guys got acquainted at the club! 😊 Dear~ thank you so much for taking good care of her. I want to let officially let you know that Glad is like a sister to me!
Eh? Doreen smiles.
Doreen smiles: Knowing that the two of you get along gives me real comfort! Hee! You must continue looking out for her also ok?? 😊
Well that was random.. Just then.. I feel a churn in my stomach… ‘grrrrr’… shit… could it be the first batch of wings I tried in the evening.. I hurried toward the common toilet but it was occupied. I ran to the bedroom that Doreen, Chelz and I had placed our stuff to take a dump.
Timecheck: 12am
Location: Bedroom 1 of Chalet occupied by Doreen, Chelz and I
Damn that was a good dump. I felt relieved. Trying to curb the smell, I spammed the hand soap in the toilet repeatedly hoping to get rid of the smell. I waited for about 10 mins before I exited the toilet. Someone is squatting over the bags containing our belongings.. it was a female. She stood up. From the physique, she is about the same height and build as Doreen. Her legs are long and slender. Her body very much nicely built. She is naked… Back faced toward me, I am staring directly at her butt cheeks. Again unsure what to do, I stand rooted to the ground not making any sound, should I retreat back into the toilet??
The person turned. Her hands are at the side of her body, in full view, her breasts are not too big.. her nipples.. they are light pink in colour. She is clean on the bottom, clearly trimmed or tidied recently. She squints at me before realizing that yes… I am a human, a male standing in the same room as her naked body..
Her facial expression changes from squint to shock… eyes open wide.. mouth forming an O.. I know that look.. she is about to yell…
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dex77
I like this story bro, shall wait here for more instalments
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blacklightning
Sir you should consider authoring a book, reminds me of my fav mystery thrillers (with added spice)
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violetstone
Very good story TS, cannot stop reading and please continue…
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10019999
Exciting…can’t wait to find out who is the perpetrator. Will there be even more twist along the way?
Sorry for delay bros. Hope you guys bear with me. Appreciate the support!
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Hardaway1818
Bro, withdrawal syndrome in action. I need your dope.
hahaha bro paiseh. I got recalled to office this week. shag as hell.
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rotten_idiot
Wah if this happened in real life.. don’t know to be angry that didn’t get to take her virginity or to be turned on someone else tasted her first.
lol. glad you felt the dilemma.
Doreal: AHHHH!!!!
Me: Wait.. wait… (I put out my hands and approach her trying to calm her down)
As I came closer, Doreal calmed down a little, perhaps due to her poor vision, she couldn’t recognize me earlier. Although not that it mattered, she is still naked but perhaps the familiar face wasn’t as detrimental.
The knob of the room door rotates back and forth, unable to make a full turn to open because it’s locked from the inside.
Doreen: Doreal? You ok?
Doreal looks at me. I am similarly frozen, shit. We hear the keys being inserted, in a state of panic, Doreal lunges toward me. I grabbed hold of her and turned my back to face the door. It opened and there was a pause for about 3-4 seconds. I can’t see what’s behind me. I am hugging on to Doreal and due to natural reflex, my hands are crossed against her upper body, my left hand is in contact with the outer side of Doreal’s left boob.
Doreen: eh…
I look over my shoulder. Doreen is alone, standing at the door.
Me: Lock the door!
Doreen slams the door shut and locked it. I released Doreal - ‘It’s your sister’ I whispered to her. Doreal immediately went running over to her, hiding behind Doreen. Doreen must be seriously confused..she’s staring at me as though asking ‘what the hell’.
Me: Dear erm. Perhaps Doreal should get dressed and I’ll let her explain this to you. (I turn around and headed back into the toilet).
As I waited in the toilet, I am trying to recall how it looked like. Funny enough, I didn’t realize that my little one got awakened, not until I was alone in the toilet. The thought of Doreal’s sweet body. It all happened in a breeze, but I can remember frames of it. Her nipples.. The light touch of her breast. Also, I thought I saw something.. at the back right about the area above her butt. On the lower back, I wasn’t sure but it looked like ink. I could hear laughter coming from the outside. I’m sure Doreal is not framing me for this.
Doreen: Dear, You can come out now.
Doreal: Eric! I’m so sorry! (Doreal put on her contact lenses. Able to see much more clearly now)
Doreen: Why the sorry! He was the one that got a free show. Hahaha
Me: Don’t say that???
Doreal is flushing badly while getting teased by her sister. Doreen walks over to give me a hug.
Doreen whispered: Doreal said that.. you might have been aroused.
I return with a look of surprise.
Doreen chuckles: Were you?
I refuse to provide a response. Doreen gave me a light slap on my belly. Not sure if it’s out of cheekiness or shooting me a warning to behave myself. Doreal is dressed in a training tee of Doreen’s with FBT shorts. She made a last min decision to stay over given she is only here for the weekend.
I always thought of her as the even more conservative version of her sister, being one year younger and the little princess of her family. Based on stories shared with me by Doreen and her parents, she seemed studious and more toward the arty-farty side of the world. Growing up, I had never been exposed to the arts and music scene. Also, while she’s into music, I am pretty certain it’s not the hard rock-like. So in short, not the party-like person I will imagine her to be. Doubtful that she’d feel at ease with how the guys and majority of the girls behave.
What happened was, she headed out with some of them to retrieve the alcohol from the vehicles. It was heavy so she had to hug onto the box that stored the drinks. Unknowing that the box was leaking, the alcohol drenched her attire and into her inner garments. She needed to get changed. Given she didn’t plan on staying, only Doreen had spare clothing. She came into the room, locked the door unknowing that another person was inside and the rest was history – Lucky me.
Doreal: Ok it was nothing.. just a one-off occasion.. erase the mental image! (laughing and gesturing to me)
To ease the awkwardness we laughed it off and I claimed to not have seen anything as we exited to join the rest of the group.
Timecheck: 1205am
Location: Common area, living room of the chalet.
All the guests except those that are meant to stayover had left. More than half of the netball team is present; discounting some of those that have plans or not so close to the group. That makes 15 girls and 5 of us guys. Most of the girls were tidying up the area, the guys preparing the drinks. Beers in the fridge, hard liquor arranged neatly on the dining table with cups laid out.
The drinks are stored in the freezer and iceboxes. The group turned to look at us the moment Doreen, Doreal and I re-entered the room.
Ray: Here come the stars! Time to partayyy!
As usual, you can always count on Ray with ideas to ice-break and get the night started. Of course, the group had to be spontaneous and willing enough to join in. Needless to say, they stayed because they wanted some fun. Ray gathered everyone in the middle. With him, it’s only natural that everything starts with some alcohol. We gathered our plastic cups with an extreme dose of alcohol, we presented a toast to Doreen. Before the night started, Ray made sure everyone surrendered their phones or placed them aside. No distractions allowed.
Ray introduced the first game of the night. The team will be split into groups of 5. The first game is called – ‘music on my playlist’.
How it works – each team will take turns. We will hand over our phone to the rest of the group and they will select a song from each of our playlists, one at a time. The song will be played for 3 seconds, they are allowed to select any interval of the song but it must contain lyrics.
We have to guess all 5 songs (1 from each member) correctly. We have 3 tries for each song before we owe a cup each. Missing all 5 songs will be 5 cups + a bonus of 3 cups each for total failure.
The game sounds manageable at first, I mean it’s music from our very own playlists – nope! It was all a ruse to just have everyone down 8 cups as a starter - Obviously, no one succeeded.
We were all given time to finish our drinks will a filler game called ‘do you know?’. Doreen has 30 seconds to post a question to each individual present. That person has 30 seconds to get the right answer. The answer to each question is first keyed into Chelz’s phone. Even I failed at the game. By the time she got to me, being the last, she ran out of easier questions, and perhaps due to the alcohol consumed, she wasn’t articulate in posting the question.
Before long, everyone is loosened up. The continuous build-up of events over the past months allowed for more open interaction between the guys and girls as compared to previously. Doreen and Chelz in their conscious state will usually still take some distance. Under the influence of alcohol? Maybe not so much. Gary is flirting with Chelz casually and she would respond by either hitting him or making snarky facial expressions. I have an agenda, sneakily I am trying to avoid overconsumption of alcohol today. I need to discreetly gather whatsoever information I can.
The games are paused. Groups of people doing their own things, some dancing and singing along to the music being played in the background, others mingling amongst themselves, some playing drinking games led by Van while others just holding their own conversations. The group sex party less Jackson and Jill’s friend were having their own discussion at the dining room area.
I see no obvious animosity between anybody which is really puzzling. In relation to the blackmails from Sim and Clement, I must be missing something. My earlier attempt at trying to sift information from Jill failed miserably. Perhaps.. Lily and Abby? I look in their direction. I don’t really know them. Also, I am starting to get distracted by the girls dancing, their Hawaiian-themed spag/cropped top, and short floral dresses as their bosoms bounced around. The usual scene of a dim light club doesn’t apply here. Over at this party, everything is in clear sight.
Timecheck: 115am
Jill regathered everyone and introduced the next game, ‘Blindmice sabotage’
How it works – For the benefit of those that haven’t played blindmice, it is a game usually played within a set boundary (a childhood game usually played at the playground). 1 or more people (depending on the size of the group) known as the ‘blindmice’ will act as the catcher and they will be blinded folded or have their eyes closed while moving around the play-area to ‘tag’ people. In the original version, whoever is tagged becomes the next ‘blindmice’
Our version -
Doreen being the star will be 1 of the blindmice. She will then select at random by drawing lots, who the other 2 blind mice will be. While the mice are blindfolded, the lights will all also be turned off in the area we’re playing. Curtains were drawn preventing any light from entering our play area. This will limit the visibility of the players. How do players tell where are the mice then? Jill and gang had prepared lightsticks – the bendable ones that could form rings. The mice will have red lights hung on both their wrists.
The boundary – the entire area we’re in, the hall, dining room, toilet, and kitchen. To provide you an orientation, there are 2 entrances to the living room. One connecting to the back where the bbq pit is, another facing the main corridor/porch of the chalet. Entering from the main entrance of the corridor, there is a sofa set facing the wall and TV on the right. To allow for more space, only the 3 seater sofa is left, the rest have been pushed out of the room. Toward the top left of the room, there is a small walkway to the dining room and followed by the kitchen on the left and toilet straight ahead.
Special rules – no one except the mice are allowed to talk during the game. Making noise is stupid because that will give your position away - lest the occasional tumbling and running noise made from escaping the mice. Anyone caught talking will automatically be eliminated. No running to the toilet and locking yourself inside allowed, no prolonged contact with the curtains or using items to fend off the mice. No pushing or shoving the mice. Basically, you are only allowed to escape.
What is sabotage? Along with the 3 mice, there will be 3 spies amongst us. The spies are responsible to assist the mice. How? By assisting the mice in making us create noise to track our locations. Spies are not allowed to talk either but they are allowed to pin or hold down someone to make the person get caught. Hence players are allowed to fend/wrestle off the spies.
How are the spies selected? We form a circle, eyes closed heads down for 3 mins, the mice will discuss and they will tap 3 individuals to be the spies.
How to win? For the mice and spies, they have to ensure the mice catch at least 4 people within the duration of 30 minutes. For the rest? obviously don’t get caught.
How to get caught? The mice will have their hands smeared with ‘powder’ each mice with a different colour. Apparently, one that can only be removed only with loads of wash or makeup removal. In the event it’s just a brushed tag. If you think you are eliminated, you have to be ethical, report to the entrance and just wait for the game to end.
The forfeit? If 4 are caught, the mice get to discuss the punishment. If the mice and spies lose, the rest will get to decide.
How it starts – Doreen randomly selected Lily and Marcus as her 2 accomplice mice. We gathered and seated in a circle, eyes closed, heads bowed as they carefully selected their spies.
Game on. The mice are blindfolded, lightsticks on, we lead them to the entrance of the hall. All exits, closed, curtains shut, lights off. We have a timer set for 30 minutes. At the 2 minute mark, a noise will sound and the mice are allowed to move. In that 2 minutes, the players of course have to choose a strategic location to position or hid from them.
I am not nominated as a spy. Chelz came up to me seemingly nervous. I explained to her the strategy to stay alive in this game unless you don’t mind sacrificing your friend, is best to move alone. She understood what I meant. I wanted to hide under the sofa but damn Ali moved quickly to clinch the spot. Damn it really is dark as I tread around alone, I managed to climb on the countertop of the kitchen. I can’t tell but I did hear some movement beneath me or maybe it was just my mind playing tricks.
The noise buzzes and the game begins. We can hear the 3 mice taunting us.
Marcus shouting: I KNOW WHERE YOU ARE AH. NO NEED TO HIDE..
Doreen slight shouting: OMG… I hope I don’t fall (oh yes please don’t injure yourself again)
Lily shouting: AUD~~~ VAN~~ ABBY~~~~
I am certain I am not alone in the kitchen.. I hear some light giggling. It wasn’t long until one of the mice found its way to the dining area just outside the kitchen. You can hear running and feet shuffling around probably the catchers trying to avoid contact. I see the red light moving across the door of the kitchen, still figuring its way about the dining area. I am trying to see who is with me when ‘mmmfff’. What was that… ‘ERmmFF’.. what’s sounding like a moan got louder..with the very limited visibility… oh my it’s 2 people in here with me. I vaguely see 1 figure trying to escape while the other is holding on.. ‘UUURFFF’. It’s 99% a girl.. a very wet sounding suck followed ‘SuuuuPPp’ with a ‘NNNeeHHmm’ response.
The lightstick from outside made a turn following the noise.. the height of the lightsticks assuming given they are walking blind, the mice must be walking with their hands infront of them.. shit… it has got to be Marcus.. the sounds below me didn’t stop.. ‘UUURFF..’
Marcus: I HEAR YOU!!!
Marcus approaches the entrance, his physical build literally blocking the entire pathway.
Marcus shouting: Doreen! Lily! Try and come here!!
Lily: I think I am near some people also!!
Doreen: OMGGG hahaha I cannot I don’t even know where I am..
Marcus letting out an evil laughter: HEHEHE nevermind!! I think I can settle this myself.
The lightsticks start moving in zig-zag motion cutting through the air and closing in toward us. I tipped toe to try and minimise my presence, holding my breath. I doubt the duo with me knows that I’m here with them, I stay as silent as possible. In my mind, I am trying to do an assessment of who is probable, one girl making sexual noise, likely to mean Ray or Gary is here given Ali is under the sofa and Marcus is here doing a pseudo para-para with his hands. ‘UUURRMMFFF’ the noise lets out again, Marcus followed the noise and realized that it’s below waist level, the lightsticks went significantly lower.
Marcus: HAHAH! DADDY IS COMING!!
I made use of the opportunity, leaped out and escaped from the kitchen. Phew! Damn whoever are in there. As I exited the door, I see another pair of red lights barely 3m away approaching, it has to be the reinforcements called by Marcus. I went ducked and started leopard crawling straight ahead where similarly I got met with familiar noises. ‘MMMhhMMM’.. I squint to try and get a clearer look. The dining area has better visibility, I can at least make the silhouette of whoever is moving about. It’s two people standing at the corner making out. By the height, I’d say this is Ray and Jill? That leaves… Gary and unknown in the kitchen. Crawling sideways I try to avoid them as I make U turn around the dining table.
Marcus: I think I caught one!! Or two!! I don’t know if there’s a spy.
Darn it.
Doreen: GOOD WORK!! OMG I don’t even know if I even came close to anyone… hahahah (yes don’t pick her in such games she sucks at it)
From my peripheral, I see 2-3 more pairs of legs over at the corner of the toilet where Doreen is approaching. Marcus is exiting the kitchen. Only one pair of red lights is moving about the living room area - Obviously the safest place for now, I made my way there. Ali is still safely hiding under the 3 seater sofa. I see silhouettes of groups standing at the different corners of the hall.. the one directly ahead of me.. has 2 people.. from the height difference.. hang on a second. Something doesn’t add up. I think I ran into Ray minutes ago.. Ali is under the sofa… this height difference in the 2 people.. can only be Jill and someone else or one of the guys and someone else. But no time to go into deep thought, I turn over and Marcus’s orientation is good, he is making his way back into the living room area.
Marcus: Doreen!
Doreen: Yes??? Hahaha
Marcus: Good! you stay behind me. I know Lily is in the living room. If there are others hiding between you and I, they will be sandwiched.
Hearing this, the group over at the dining area and toilet started dashing out and everyone is one way or another gathered in the living room.
Finding the corner with the least people.. I dashed across the room passing by Lily. At this side, it’s just me and 2 other people. Nothing funny going on here. 2 of them welcome me to hide with them. I feel a hand grabbing unto my left arm from behind.. this feels familiar.. I stand closer in.. it has to be Glad.. I recognize the aroma from her hair. Likewise, she must have known that it’s me. I try to see who the other person is, I reckon it’s likely to be Judy. Standing back, I cornered the 2 girls in a corner. We’re all facing outward toward the hall. Glad on my left back, Judy on my right back. Sneakily, I moved my left hand backward, touching the fabric of Glad’s skirt I lifted it up and placed my hand under. Glad reacted by giving my left arm a light pinch.. but she didn’t stop me. Instead.. her left hand crossed over to the front and started brushing my left thigh. I moved my fingers in search of her panty.. I found it. It is a heated environment.. I touched the outside and Glad did not moan but she let out a deep breath. Slowly I caressed the outside of her clit area from over her panties.. trying to tease her with whatever limited time I have.
Time is ticking.. Marcus Formalized a strategy.
Marcus: Lily!
Lily: Yes!
Marcus: Time to execute it!
Lily: Ok!
Out of the blue, 4 red lights started charging in random directions across the hall. All they had to do was land a tag. Speed is definitely of essence to win this game.
The duo I avoided with height disparity came rushing toward us as Marcus charged toward their direction. Lily was headed in another corner. Suddenly, most of us are gathered at the corner Glad, Judy and I are standing. Out of nowhere, a really strong wrap came from my side. I will find it hard to believe if this is the strength of a girl. Noticing my struggle, the others whom I was with left me in a lurch and scrammed diagonally across the room. Because of the noise of my struggle, Lily turned and started approaching us. Fuckkk..
The person and I tumbled on the floor. Stomping the ground with his/her feet making noise to attract and lure Lily or Marcus. I struggled to no avail. It was an extremely tight grapple manoeuvre. Lily pounced onto me…
Lily: YEAHHHH!!! I CAUGHT ONE OR TWO!!!!
Damnnnn I turn over. Gary whispers ‘hahah paiseh bro’. I knew it…
The game concluded as the lights turned on. At the loser area stood me, Doreal, Mel, Peifen and Judy. While the crowd was cheering, I was trying to figure out which pair or single was with me in the kitchen.
Doreen: Dear!!! You’re so lousy!! You got caught by Lily!!
Chelz: Ya!! Hahaha so much for best strategy is to ‘go solo’
…. Ouch…. I scratch the back of my head laughing.. that all thanks to the spy they hired.. Gary.
I match the color of the powder.. Marcus caught Doreal and Mel. Did I reconstruct the scenario wrongly? Strange.
Timecheck: 210am
The winners got together to discuss the forfeit as everyone paused to take a drink and the smokers had their smoke break. I am standing around with the losers, chatting with Doreal.
Me: I didn’t think you’d be such a tolerant drinker.
Doreal laughs: What’s that supposed to mean?
Me: Haha your sister didn’t describe you as much of an alcoholic or party goer also your parents are quite guarded.
Doreal: Pa and Ma must definitely not know about this.. hahaha actually.. Its one of the reasons why I chose to study overseas.. I couldn’t take the regimentation but I didn’t want to disappoint them either.
What a different perspective to what I initially imagined. Doreen, Marcus and Lily are happily discussing about their plans as Marcus went away to grab something. The rest are standing by, chatting and drinking. As the losers, we automatically had to drink.
Doreen: Ok we thought of the forfeit!
Marcus comes back holding a white sheet and a couple of torchlights. He spreads it open, using a line of Raffia string which we brought along to hold the fake coconuts together, he tied the top two ends of the sheet across the living room. Doreen instructed the losers to go over to one side of the sheet while the rest were over at the other side.
Doreen: We want you to stand facing us in a line, Eric in the middle.
Behind us was the TV, it was turned on but not on any channel, just a blank white screen that Marcus had switched on. The torchlights were lined in a row on the TV console, lights on and pointed toward us.
Aside from the losers and Marcus standing with us, everyone else at the other side were instructed to have a seat on the floor or on the sofa. No one allowed to be standing.
As mentioned what separates us is the sheet.. it is angled covering the chest down till about the thighs of the girls. I am a little taller so slightly above waist level for me, down through to about my upper thighs.
Doreen: What we’re about to do, is we will turn off the lights shortly. Marcus will be putting on blindfold for you guys and he will be heading back over to our side to take a seat.
We look over to Marcus and he is raising his brows while holding up the blindfolds, grinning.
Doreen: What happens next is… after you’re blind folded, you have to strip yourselves naked.
Doreen is looking at me as she while explaining the forfeit. My glare at her is a puzzled huhhh
Doreen: When you strip, you have to make sure that all clothes land on the floor. We will be fair! Only when I say ok! Will you be able to start picking up clothes and wearing them. But here’s a catch.. you are not allowed to wear back your own clothing. Which means you must make a swap one way or another. Failure to comply will result in another forfeit for the whole group.
The loser pool look toward each other.. oh come on you have got to be kidding me?! The safest bet is on Doreal for me. She’s the only one in FBT shorts…
The whole group goes wild and starts cheering!!
Ali whistling: GIVE ME SEXY ERICA!!
I laugh and give him the finger.. the hell…
Me: Guys… by any chance are you guys wearing shorts beneath??
The girls shake their heads.
Doreen laughs and stares at me: Guys.. I haven’t finished.. here’s one more condition… Eric must be… aroused.. and by aroused I mean.. erected before you guys can start putting on each others clothes. As for the time duration, you have 3 songs to complete this.
My glare at Doreen turns into a frown, are you kidding me right now? She response with a laugh and a wink at me. Is this a test?? What on earth is happening. I look over to Chelz, Van, Glad.. Gary… what the hell is happening.
Doreen: So let me summarize –
I’m going to borrow Ray’s saying. ARE-YOU-GAME??
The heck Dear. ARE YOU DRUNK?!
The group starts going crazy. Girls screaming ‘WOOO!’ The guys making wolf calls ‘AH WOO AH WOO AH WOOOOO!’ I turn to Marcus..
Marcus: This is 90% Doreen and Mel’s idea. I only help to prepare. He laughs.
Whatttt???!! Isn’t this what exactly got me into trouble last week with Estee? What’s Doreen trying to achieve here? I look toward the girls with me, they seem nervous but game on. I’m sure it’s no biggie for Mel and Peifen. They are dancing and exciting the crowd. I am appalled that Judy and Doreal are along on the ride.
Me: hahah wait so how do you assess… we’re naked and.. my erm..
Doreen laughs as she turned off the light for a demonstration.
The lights behind us will help to cast the shadow of our bodies on the white sheet. The sheet is nothing more than a bed cover that Marcus grabbed from one of the rooms. How it works is the crowd, with the whatsoever dim lighting available will be able to see our clothes and undergarments drop on the floor. Marcus stands sideway with us, hand placed near his groin area, he points random numbers, checking in with the crowd if the shadow is clear.
Marcus: Can see?
Crowd: YESS!!
Marcus: Bro I have faith in you la. Unless your really Erica and don’t have below..
I give him a kick as the crowd laughs.
Doreen: Ok Marcus put on their blindfolds now.
Me: HUH! Cant we strategize?
Doreen: You guys have till Marcus blindfolds you to discuss then the music will start.
Marcus starts with Peifen.
Truthfully I don’t care how this works, all I want is the FBT shorts from Doreal. In fact…. There’s this evil voice inside me… I look at Ray, Gary.. they are nodding their heads looking at me.. ‘Broo… you know… what to do….’ Is what I think they are trying to send via telepathy.
This is a crisis, I was trying to pass a message while Mel and Peifen were also doing the same. Nothing was formalized.
The music starts – ‘Justin Timberlake: Sexy back’
Starting beats of the music.. The crowd cheers.. ‘STRIP STRIP STRIP STRIP!’
There was no coordination no nothing. No one is listening to my instructions. All I hear is the crowd going crazy.. ‘WOOO!! DOREAL!!! JUDY!!! ERICA WHY YOU STANDING THERE??’
I’m dead, the rest must have sprung into action.
Mel: Come on guys!!
Ali shouting: BRO I KNOW YOU CANNOT SEE! Mel is slowly teasing us with a striptease.. she is pointing at us before slowly pulling her tube top down, WAH Doreal bo shu sei (not losing poise)! Doreal.. DOREAL!! (Ali is choking)
Gary continues: Doreal just took off her bra! She twirled it in the air in a cowboy motion rope throw motion and released it!
Judy: Ow! What’s this? (hahah)
The crowd laughs.. I assume she just got hit by Doreal’s bra.
Gary continues: Doreal’s legs are spread open.. she is moving her waist in a circular motion.. her shorts are now pulled down to… to her knees area.. but she’s not.. she’s not allowing it to drop.. she just turned around.. back facing us… shaking her butt!
The crowd continues cheering.. just hearing the descriptions alone and mentally imagining how they are doing it.. I feel a twitch in my crotch. This also mean that the clothes are thrown in random direction. This is a disaster.. or is it?
Me: DOREAL! Please place your shorts infront of you! Please please!
Peifen: I also want the shorts!! Hahah
Me: WHAT??! Hahaha (It was easy for me, I got my shirt off.. started dancing a little to also spur the crowd on)
Me: Peifen, you have to give me the shorts? (I take off my underwear)
At the same time, the crowd got hysteric ‘ERIC!!!… JUDY! JUDY!!’
Peifen: NOOO! It’s the easiest apparel!!
Me: I CANNOT WEAR YOUR PANTY LA… (I drop my underwear on the ground)
The laughter grows louder across the room.
Doreal: NOBODY’S GETTING THE SHORTS! HEEE
The crowd: WOOOOO DOREAL!!! (Whistles all over the air)
WHATTT!!!
The music changes – ‘Sir Mix-a-lot: Baby got back’
The crowd sings along: WOOO; ‘I like… big butts and I cannot lie!’
Judy: Heyy! That wasn’t the whole sexyback song?!
Doreen: OOPPSSS.. I didn’t say 3 fulls songs… only 3 songs.. guess I should’ve been clearer… it’s subject to the length of the song in my playlist.. heeeee….. but good job! The clothes are all off! Start getting Eric!!!
Doreen??!!!
Peifen: ERIC!!!
Mel: WHERE!!
Doreal: ARE!!
Judy: YOU!!
The witch hunt starts now, they are frantically looking for me.
Me: I’M HERE!!
I feel the first skin-to-skin contact. While I know they’re all naked… my strongest desire is Doreal.. images of her naked body earlier overcame me. There’s this voice inside my head.. ‘Find Doreal…’ Making use of this mess… this is the perfect opportunity to ‘accidentally’ grope her.
Guys: AH WOOO AH WOOOOO!!! STEAMMMMM!!!!
Girls: WOOOOO! SHOW US WHAT YOU GOT ERIC!!
*Minor beast mode activated* My senses are heightened. I feel more that one skin connected to mine, I can hear the breathing and taunts. ‘Come on Eric…’, ‘Excite me Eric~’ my hands act as though I’m trying to guide them toward me.. when actually..
Mel: FOUND YOU!!!
I feel something soft… grinding the left side of my body..
Peifen: A.. a.. make way!
The crowd is laughing their assess off.. it seems as though the girls are fighting for room to get connected with my body. My hands are moving randomly in the air like a scanner. I knocked into some heads earlier on so I know I had to go slightly lower. Doreal where are you….
I hear her voice. That was when my hands came into contact with this familiar sensation.. soft and perky..
Girl voice: eek! (hahhaha)
Did I get it?
Doreen, Chelz and some other girls voices: @#$%^&*() including laughters in the background I can’t make what most of what they are saying.
!!!!
Chelz: ERIC LIEW!!! WHERE YOUR HANDS GOING!! (hahahahah)
Hahahaha
Guys: GO BRO GOGOGO!
Will all the commotion I tried retracting my hands to make no big deal of it. But.. something grabbed onto my right hand.. the hand that contacted the bosoms. Instead of hitting me away, it applied pressure.. guiding my hand to move round and round.. it led me to the nipple..
Doreal: Come on Eric!! Get hard!!!
Girls: WOOOOO!!!!
Too much is going on at the same time. Not a thought was spared as to whether Doreen would be feeling affected. I was into the moment.
Ray: BRO! STILL HAVEN’T SALUTE MEH?! WTFFF??
Dude… it has been Sedia (attention) for a while now. In fact, not just in attention. It is coated with a layer of juice. Not only because my hands are grabbing onto what I assume to be someone’s boobs. There is someone… in between the boob I’m grabbing and I.. somehow.. she had somehow found a way to position her V in between my crotch.. front facing me..moving her hips in a back and forth motion.. with very very subtle release of breaths.. ‘Haahh..’..‘Haaahhh’.. the person’s hands are on the top of my two shoulders.. My dingo is not inside of her. The V is gliding on top..
From the orientation of how we originally started.. I think I am now back faced the sheet. Perhaps that is why the crowd is unable to tell.
Peifen whispers: Who is in contact with it?? (ok she’s the person on my left, the one squashing her boobs together grinding my left back.
Mel whispers: Got something blocking my hand.. (ok Mel is on my right.. she has been making small kisses and discreet licks on my right nipple)
We are left with…
Doreal whispers: I think… I think it’s ready now…