My Good friend’s marriage

Don was a close colleague of mine and we joined the same company within 3 days of each other.

Over the years, we got closer and eventually when his big day arrives, he asked me to be his best man for the wedding.

Perhaps it’s also because I know the bride too as she worked in the same company but in a different department.

I found out eventually that he was just trying to hook me up with someone seeing me remained single for the longest time.

Ella works in the finance department and Don was smitten by her the moment he laid eyes on her many years back.

She is one of the prettier ones in the office I must admit. Her petite frame and gentle demeanour just makes guys want to protect her. Ella’s sweet voice is another one of her plus point, there is definitely something in the tone which I can’t explain.

It’s not those whiny trying to act cute kind of voice, that’s disgusting, but Ella’s vocal cord just seem to churn out TV grade voiceover right in front of you.

At 1.6m , Ella looked good in heels, the ideal sweet young thing package everyone dreams off. Her breast looked supple and full, I meant with her clothes on, her legs hairless and toned.

She used to be a little chubbier when we joined the company, but after shedding off 7kg, she’s got meat at the right places. I chanced upon a few photos of Ella in her bikini during one of her holidays with Don when I tried to send some site pictures from his phone to mine some time back.

I just could not stop staring at Ella’s body. It’s too easy to find those overly edited selfies on social media these days that I don’t remembered seeing so natural.

Ella’s hair is puffy and messy, the sleep still evident on her eyes but her smile was anything but sleepy.

There is no sweet victory sign pose, no duck bill mouth, none of those top down make you look skinny selfie shot, it’s just a few candid shots of Ella trying to fold a towel and push open the sliding door to the resort’s private pool.

The fullness of her breast, that cute little firm tummy and her girl next door smile just sent blood naturally to my manhood.

Ok , I admit I kind of fancy her too but Don laid claims to her first so I naturally backed off. I thought she was cute back but since Don actually came to me and asked me if he should go for her, I gave him my blessings.

After all, he’s my brother in a way.

The 3 off us hang out occasionally, movies, dinner, light drinks, usually after office hours but I always made it a point to leave them be once I decide I have overstayed my welcome.

Couples need time alone.

Although there are times I would fantasized and make Ella my masturbation target, there are enough girls in the office to keep me occupied and I pretty much left her out of my list of targets.

Yes, a mid size office with a good ratio of female colleagues can be a good place to work and have fun.

I lost track of how many heels I sniffed, how many cups I came into and how many sweaters / cardigans I rubbed over my groin.

I lost track of the different kinds of moisturiser I tried on my dick, the number of lip gloss I applied on my foreskin, and the times I dug through colleagues gym bag.

I swore I even put on a KG or 2 when 4 of my colleagues were pumping breast milk 3 times a day.

I would discreetly pour a little into my coffee after I made sure I was alone.

Sipping my coffee while staring at my pretty colleague who had put on a good cup size at 4pm is the best coffee break one can ask for. The erection I had was nothing compared to the mind fuck I got as I sipped my coffee.

Work is fun, great colleagues, decent pay, what more can I ask for.

22 March 2010

Monday

It was less than a week to Don’s big day and he’s already having me cover most of his work.

Ella too was on leave by then to get ready for her wedding.

I received several mails and messages a day with regards to the wedding and on top of managing my work, I had to do my part for Don and Ella’s wedding too.

25th March 2010

Thursday

The date drew closer and Don was getting a bit of a cold feet.

We spoke on the phone briefly and he confessed that he’s feeling a bit scared.

Don : Eh James , How ar ? ….. feel a bit weird leh…

James : Why leh ? ….. sign contract only ma…. You sign so many liao…

He laughed and suggested we go for drinks on the eve of his big day.

26th March 2010

Friday

9.30pm

I was already at the coffee shop near Don’s place in Hougang when Ella called.

She was not too happy when she realised that I was going to drink with Don hours before he’s due to pick her up

Ella : 1 Drink. No more than that. I’ll stab you with my heels if he’s late tomorrow.

James : Won’t la… Don was the one who asked me out…. I’ll keep an eye on him.

I tried to change the topic immediately and asked how her preparation is getting on.

Ella : Nervous man… donno la…. Did what I could….hope everything goes well.

James : Don’t worry la, tomorrow you just need to smile and look nice.

I ended the call when I saw Don approach me from a distance away.

James : Ok la. Your husband to be is here liao… any message to pass to him ?

Ella : Yes. Tell him “I love you”

Right at that moment Don sat down and I put the phone on speaker.

James : Bro…. sorry…. Ella says she loves me…

Don raised an eyebrow and gave me a thumbs up as Ella’s voice rang out in the speaker.

Ella : Yes la yes la …James….. I love you….. Don love you too..

I laughed and passed the phone over before going to grab the beer.

As I paid for the drinks, Don finished up the call with his wife to be.

I set the 3 bottles down and immediately Don started his objection.

Don : Brother…. Where got ppl bachelor night coffee shop lim beer one ?

James : You never said this is your bachelor night what… I asked you long time back you yourself say don’t want..

Don mumbled something about hard to find time before we started chatting and toasting each other.

It was only after we downed the 5th bottle that Don started mumbling something about not having enough fun before he settled down.

James : Eh… are you drunk… you turning 30 liao. Still want what kind of fun..

Don : Donno leh… just unsure.. .. so many things haven try..

I insisted he head back and rest at 11.45pm and we parted ways soon after.

At 12.30am in the morning, I received a call from Ella asking if Don was still with me.

I reassured her we parted ways long time ago and Don is probably sleeping.

27th March 2010

Saturday

4.30am

I dragged myself out of bed and got dressed. By 5.25am, I was at Don’s place since I was located just a few streets away.

I’ve been staying in a rented masterbed room for quite a few years near the institute of mental health, it’s a convenient spot with a direct bus to my workplace in the industrial park at Ang mo kio.

The other 2 brothers , Jerry and Guowei. arrived shortly after and we chatted over coffee.

The gate crash was a breeze. Ella made it clear that it was not her intention to humiliate the groom and his brothers during a meeting earlier on.

Ella : I see no point in embarrassing people on such a happy occasion.

If only all brides think like her.

We did play games, games that tested the wit and brains of the brothers.

As we solved the puzzles and did a funny charade to guess some of Don and Ella’s favourite dating spot, I felt an overwhelming sense of relief that I did not need to eat brownie off a diaper or put on a bra with a banana hanging off my waist.

I thought I was a pretty sick individual mentally until I saw the games people come up with for gate crash.

Those people need help more than me.

The sisters of the bride were pretty cute too and I already have all their contacts. In fact I was eyeing one particular one call Celeste.

She is the bride’s best friend and definitely my cup of tea.

The rest of the day breeze through and the banquet proceeded like any other.

The march in, the speech, the toast and the photo taking.

Ella looked stunning in her gown that day and I visually stored a few images of her in my mind, images that I could recall when I need to release.

The first sign of trouble started when Don started downing drink after drink at the table where his army mates are sitting.

He accepted every toast and despite Jerry and Guowei at his side, he got wasted pretty fast.

Even Celeste had to step in for a few drinks for Ella.

I did what I could at the 4 tables I was assigned to, helping Don block most of the drinks from our own colleagues and the bosses.

By 10.45pm Don’s face was flushed and he could hardly greet the departing guest properly without help.

Ella was obviously not very happy that Don had to sit on a chair and shake guest’s hands as they leave.

11.30pm

When the time comes to settle the bill, there seem to be something wrong with Don’s credit card and the transaction would not go through.

After an embarrassing 20 mins, Ella had to retrieve her wallet from the wedding suite and use her card instead.

The couple’s parents had left by then, both had a grandparent on a wheelchair that needs to head back and rest.

28th March 2010

Sunday

12.10am

There was a bit of tension and awkwardness in the lift as Don mumbled and slumped his entire weight on me.

I shared a look with Celeste who eyeballed Ella before raising her eyebrow at me. I gently shook my head and tried to communicate ‘ leave them be ‘ with my eye. 

I did not know how my eyes looked like but Celeste pulled and adjusted her dress, pretending to check her cleavage before she burst out laughing. 

That laugh broke the silence and Ella gave me and Celeste a brief look each before smiling to herself and turning away. 

Ella : Ok la… ok la… you 2 go on ahead. I can handle Don. 

Celeste : Don’t be crazy la… we’re just fooling around. 

12.20am 

I had just dumped Don on the bed when Celeste said her parents are at the lobby to pick her up. She asked if Ella needed anything else before she leaves. 

Ella : No need. Thanks for everything dear.. 

They shared a brief hug right when I approached and I too opened my arms for one. 

Celeste : Haha.. you ah.. James.. haha 

I was pleasantly surprised she gave me one before pushing me away playfully. 

12.25am 

Jerry arrived together with guowei lugging the remaining bottles wine and miscellaneous bags before leaving. 

12.40am 

I was about to leave too when I noticed Ella reaching for the wine opener. 

James : Eh… still want to drink ah ? 

She did not reply me but instead poured herself a big serving and gulp it all down. 

Another followed. 

And another. 

James : Ella…. Are you ok ? 

I watch as she pulled up her evening gown a little, settled down on the sofa and she just stared at the lifeless body of Don. 

Her eyes looked like they were tearing up but she did not cry. 

In fact I thought she looked quite angry. 

She poured more drinks for herself and she brushed me away when I tried to stop her.

She did not speak at all, and only after another 2 servings did she open her mouth. 

Then I had the shock of my life. 

Ella started scolding Don for not helping out with the planning and happily getting drunk on their big day. 

I was caught off guard. 

In fact I was hoping for the Jap porn scenario when Ella started drinking. 

You know, the sad bride drink, get drunk, pass out kind of situation but no. 

Ella raised her voice slightly higher as she stormed towards Don who’s stirring on the bed. 

I tried to intervene but somehow it only made matter worst. 

For some weird reason , Don stumbled up and despite being in a daze, started arguing with Ella. 

James : Hoei…. Hoei…. Calm down calm down…. 

Don gestured angrily at Ella before pointing at me. 

Don : Don’t scream at James… you’re embarrassing yourself… ! 

Ella : I’m screaming at you… not him…! 

I did not need anyone to tell me it’s my que to leave the room. 

James : Ok.. ok… you all need to rest… I better go.. 

The shouting immediately intensified after i spoke.

I tried to leave but before I could do so, Ella pushed Don roughly onto the bed and stormed into the living area. 

Don fell backwards with a thud and just laid there, massaging his head. 

I turned and watch Ella grab her phone and the key card off the table and opened the door. 

James : Eh… bro… she’s leaving… 

Don : Let her be… 

I heard the door slam shut, Don turned onto his side and hit the master switch , plunging the whole room into darkness. 

I exhaled, headed for the exit and opened the door just in time to see Ella stomping barefoot down the hallway and opening the spare room that was meant for the sisters 5 doors down. 

The door slam shut shortly after, echoing down the quiet corridor of the hotel. 

I turned at looked at the darkened suite and fingered the spare key card to the sister’s room in my pocket at the same time.

I had only one thought on my mind. 

The red packet Don gave me that morning is not enough to deal with this.

……………..

Ella nodded without a word and brought the entire trolley into the bathroom together with the pyjamas. I guess she did not want me to wait around too long. 

I loitered near the bathroom and Ella turned and offered her back towards me when she was ready. 

My fingers were trembling as I reached for the zip. I have never been in such a situation before. Unzipping the bride of another man on their wedding day, it would be a story to tell for a long time to come. 

I unhooked the small latch and held onto the cold metal piece, trying to pull it down but it was stuck. 

I used a bit more strength and it gave way almost immediately, sliding down a good 7-8 cm. 

The momentum caused the gown to dropped a couple of inches and Ella was instantly holding onto the gown from the front, but the drop and the unzipping exposed most if not all of Ella’s back all the way to her upper hip to me. 

My erection pushed painfully against my pants and the moment of awkwardness returned. 

James : Ermm.. ok i….i’ll get going ya… 

Ella : ermm ok… thanks James… 

Ella quickly shut the door of the bathroom and I heard the lock snapped into place. 

I was about to reach for the door when I felt the urge to adjust my erection again. 

It was a mistake. 

The moment I touched myself, I felt this primal urge to cum having gone through that amount of mental stimulation.

I did not know what was going through my mind but I just did something I did not expect myself to. 

I opened the room door, called out to Ella and told her I’m leaving. 

James : Ella….Ella ? 

Ella : Ya ? 

James : I make a move first…. 

Ella : Ok. 

I stood where I was and I let the room door close with a slam. 

I was too afraid to move. 

My ears trying to pick up any signs of life inside the bathroom. 

I could hardly hear anything. 

My heart was thumping. 

Then I heard the unmistakable spray of the shower after what seemed like 3-4 minutes. 

I had a sudden urge to pee as I looked around the room. If you asked me what was going through my mind then I can tell you it was a complete blank. 

I really didn’t know. 

What I did know, was that I purposely left my wallet together with the wedding favour gift and my red packet on the table beside Ella’s phone.

I saw the water Ella was drinking from earlier, the unmistakable lipstick mark coated the rim of the bottle. I took the bottle and sipped myself a drink, feeling the instant push of my dick against my pants. 

I checked that my lips had no stains on the mirror before turning back towards the door. 

I put both keycards that I have on the bar counter near the entrance.

1 for the suite and 1 for Ella’s room. 

The shower was still on, as quietly as I could, I opened the door, and closed it behind me. 

I went to the lobby and took a seat and began calling Ella. 

Hopefully i could get to see Ella’s pokies when she comes down with my wallet later.

I must have rang up like 6 missed calls before I stopped. 

Now it’s just to wait for Ella to call me back. 

2.20 am 

My phone finally rang right when I was about to fall asleep. 

I picked it up immediately. 

James : Hello…Ella i…. 

Ella : You idoit… your wallet everything still here…. Where are you… 

I told her I’m in a cab and was about to reach the hotel lobby.

James : Can you come down and pass me my wallet… sorry ah… 

There was a moment of hesitation as I waited for Ella’s reply. 

Ella : Ermm… eh you bring my clothes bring half only… I missing some bags. 

James : Ohh… I just grab and go liao, so dark inside the room and so many things on the floor.. 

James : I’m turning into the street liao, you can come down now.. .. eh really reaching liao, come down quick… I need to use the toilet… 

I was trying very hard not to chuckle. You might think it’s a mean thing to do but Ella, Don and I do prank each other pretty often in the office. 

Besides, i wasn’t really thinking with my big head that morning.

If I forget to log out from my facebook in my terminal at work, I would suddenly see a post that says I’m in love with a broom, or perhaps something that says my underwear is red and lacy, courtesy of Ella most of the time. 

Don would choose something in the tune of “ I’m buying everyone drinks or dinner if you pinch my backside “ 

Ella sounded unsure on the phone but she reluctantly agreed. 

There was only a cab waiting by the taxi stand that morning and I hopped on. 

James : Uncle…. Don’t start the meter…. I pay you $20, you just make a roundabout and wait at the back there. 5 mins will do. 

He did not even acknowledge me and did as he’s told. 

I scanned the lobby and moments later saw Ella walking towards the exit. I told the uncle to wait as I approached Ella. 

She was wearing a pair of denim shorts and had pulled over a brown colour singlet. I could not see her nipples poking through though. I was disappointed, really disappointed not being able to see her pokies.

Still the thought of her being without clean undies was giving me a mental orgasm. I don’t suppose she would want to wear the old one under the gown after showering. 

She had a frown on her face and was about to chide me right as I stretch out my hand. 

Then something unbelievable happened. 

I really have no fucking idea how it could have occurred but it fucking did. 

As Ella passed me my wallet and stuff, something fell from under her singlet. 

Wack ! 

Like a wet slap . 

We both looked down in horror as we realised what happened. 

1 side of Ella’s silicon nu bra just fell off. 

It was an unbelievable moment and both of us tried to reach for it at the same time but not before the 2nd one dropped as well but Ella managed to hold on to it before I left the protection of her singlet. 

Her eyes were wide open , I could see the bloodshot vessels. 

I did not know what to do and I immediately picked up the one on the floor. 

Ella : Oei.. !! 

James : Wait… wait.. I pay the cab first. 

I really did not know what I was doing but I ran towards the cab, threw $20 at the uncle and I ran back towards Ella. 

The moment I went close to her, she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me close. 

Ella : All your fault la ! arghhh James … walk in front of me. 

James : Okok… 

We waltz towards the lift lobby and headed up without a word. 

The cold silicon of the nu bra feels weird in my hand. 

At that very point in time when Ella was glaring at me……….I really needed to use the toilet.

…………………………

The lift ride is a mere 30 second affair but it took longer than expected to pass with Ella glaring at me. 

Ella : All you fault la ! arghh. 

James : I err…. I need to use the toilet quite urgently… 

Aside from a sheepish smile, I could not think of anything else to say. 

I dare not look at Ella in her eyes, instead I chose to look behind her, mentally willing for the lift ride to end so I could go to the bathroom. 

The interior of the lift is fitted with tinted mirror finished panels. Even though I’m avoiding Ella’s glare, all I could see was the endless reflection of us inside the small cramp space. 

My nose suddenly caught a whiff of the shampoo fragrance that was coming from Ella’s wet hair. 

I could see clumps of hair still wet and matted together, the ends of it still dripping droplets of fresh bathwater. I also noticed several wet patches at the back of Ella’s top from the reflection in the lift. 

And yes, I could see the protruding nipples at the front of her damp top and my erection started wreaking havoc on my bursting bladder. 

The thought of her rushing down without drying herself properly to pass me my wallet made me feel a little guilty about what I have done but the urgency of needing to pee diluted my guilt almost instantly. 

When the lift chimed, Ella walked out in a huff and quickly ran towards the room, opening the door wide. 

I caught up in no time and went straight to the bathroom. 

Before I could close the door, Ella screamed at me to pass her my half of her nu bra, the mess of silicon I have in my hand. 

I saw her took the key card on the table and headed out, no doubt headed for the suite to retrieve her missing bags of clothes. 

My high tide was really coming fast and even till this day I wondered what was happening that morning. 

I barely had seconds to spare as I unzipped and lowered my pants and underwear just in time to see a stream of pee coming out straight into the toilet bowl. 

That instant relieve of tightness, coupled with the image of Ella’s erected nipples in the lift gave me this weird sensation as I relieved myself. There was this sourish warm feeling as the endless stream of pee exited my bladder. 

Then my eye caught sight of something that made me suddenly go weak in the knees, resulting in a uncontrolled spurts of my pee that messed up the entire toilet bowl. 

Right by the basin, is a coiled up piece of treasure that made it almost impossible for me to pee straight. 

That pink underwear just sitting innocently by the rim of the basin seemed to be calling out to me. 

I emptied my tank of urine and quickly swaddled over to the basin like a duck with my pants still down my legs. 

I knew I don’t have much time. 

It’s only a few steps to the suite and Ella would probably grab her bags and be back in to time. 

I did not have time to think. 

In fact I wasn’t even thinking as I lifted Ella’s underwear off the basin, the soft damp material of her underwear she wore for the evening resting in my very hands. 

My dick was throbbing hard as the realisation of me having ticked off something from my bucket list. The very piece of fabric that was closest to the pretty bride’s most private spot in my very hands. 

How many times have we attended weddings only to have our minds stray and wonder what was actually beneath that gown,that dress, that tight cheongsum. 

I unrolled the underwear gently, as if I was handing some old parchment from the dead sea scrolls. The humidity of the bathroom was high and the heat from Ella’s recent shower still has the mirror fogged up. 

My ears perked and listened for any signs of Ella entering the room again but there was not. 

That was it. 

That was the closest I will ever get to Ella’s privates. Yes, I may have thought of her in some dirty position, I may have wank off to her countless times, I may lust after her worn clothes but end of the day, she is my brother’s wife. 

Even a sick pervert like me knows where to draw a line. 

I immediately flipped and like a crazed madman, pressed Ella’s underwear to my face, taking in the fresh womanly scent of a bride for the first time in my life. There was a musty smell of perspiration, mixed with the unmistakable smell of new underwear. The humid warm bathroom added another layer of depth to the smell and I was so tempted to just cum and have an orgasm on the spot. 

The loud sound of the door closing snapped me out from my trance and I immediately replaced the underwear back where it was. 

I got dressed, clean up the toilet bowl and exited the bathroom. 

Ella had folded her arms, hip leaning against the study table and continued glaring at me. I slipped and my eyes went straight to her breast only to realise that the protrusion is no longer there, I recovered quickly but Ella noticed my gaze and she threw nu bra straight at my face. 

Ella : Arggh… James !…. you !… 

I could see the exasperation in her but she did not know how to express it. 

Her fist was clench and I could tell she badly wanted to scream at me as she stomp her left foot once and just turned away from me to pack her stuff. 

I don’t blame her. 

It’s your wedding night, and something this embarrassing had to happen in front of your husband’s good friend. 

James : I… erm… make a move ya…. Don’t worry…. I won’t say anything… haha… 

I could not help breaking into a snigger. 

Ella was too angry for words and she put both her palms together and lift it over her forehead in a mock praying position. 

Ella : Yes….. please…. Go back…. Sleep…. And pretend this never happened… 

She started to do a series of deep breathing in an attempt to calm herself down as I opened the door. 

Right before I closed the door, I added ; 

James : Your….. breast is pretty nice…

I closed the door immediately and ran to the lift lobby just in time to hear my name rang out along the corridor. 

Ella : James ! 

The rest of the morning was a blur.

I was exhausted, and I remember staggering back into my room and I fell asleep without taking a shower. 

By the time I woke up, it was coming to 1pm in the afternoon. 

28th March 2010

Sunday

1pm

I washed up and was thinking of what to have to lunch when I was alerted to the beep my phone was making, telling me I have new messages. 

I have 4 miss calls from Don and 1 new message from Celeste. 

Don can wait. 

I immediately opened Celeste’s message, hoping in my mind it would be something in the tune of ; 

“ Hey… morning..any plans today ? ”

Maybe it could be 

“ James… what cha doing now ? “ 

Or … maybe it’s 

“ Morning… wake up already ? “ 

Ahh… sweet messages that reminded me of the honeymoon period when you first start dating. 

As the text appeared before me, it was nothing like that. 

It was not even close.

……………..

It took a couple of seconds for me to digest what Celeste just told me over the phone. I asked her if she’s with Ella and she told me she was. 

Celeste : Ella’s getting changed in the bathroom, we’re heading down for lunch. Come join us….and go check on Don, he’s not picking up his phone. 

I agreed and sent Don a text, saying that I’m heading down to have lunch with him. 

Don sms : Bring your swim stuff 

I ignored his message and looked at the state of my cupboard and laundry basket. The reality of staying alone meant my weekend is spent doing laundry and ironing my clothes for the new week ahead. 

I was too busy to do a mid week wash and now the clothes are spilling out of the basket and onto the floor. 

It’s ridiculous but I cannot even find a pair of berms. 

Eventually I found one that has a loose button but it still works so I pull it over my boxers, threw on a crumpled t-shirt and got myself onto a cab

1.40pm 

As the cab drew up to the hotel in clarke quay, I could not help but feel a tiny tinge of excitement that I would be seeing Celeste in a few moments. 

I don’t know why but someone it just gave me that butterfly in my stomach feeling. 

I entered the lobby at 1.45pm and I gave Don a call. 

3 calls in fact but there was no answer. 

I tried Celeste phone and she picked it up right away. 

James : Hey… I can’t go up to the room without the card. Where are you guys ? 

Celeste : Hold on. 

A few seconds later, she resumed the call

Celeste : Ella and I are eating over at the restaurant. Don should be in his room I think… I did not tell Ella that you are coming…. Where are you ? 

James : By the lift… 

The call ended abruptly and I turned my head just in time to see Celeste popped out from around the corner. 

The moment I laid eyes on her, I had this really sunny, Sunday feel. I don’t know how to explain this but it’s that cheerful bright spark that seem to stir up your emotions. 

Celeste was wearing, I don’t know what do you call that. It looked like a dress but it’s not. 

A thick scarf like halter twirled around her neck once, with the plaid resting at the middle of her chest. That knot like tie reminded me of some sick Japanese porn I was watching the other day. 

The plaid continued diagonally outwards from the center of her chest before it disappear into a tube like top. It looks like it’s 2 different pieces but it’s actually just 1 continuous piece. 

The pale blue fabric has no pattern other that it’s original texture. 

As the top flowed downwards, it clinged on tightly to Celeste’s bottom before ending an inch above the knee. 

She had on a simple pair of silver flats and a pair of silver earrings that seem to glitter and flow like the wispy strands on spider web against the sun. 

As we closed the distance between us, I could not help but stare a moment longer at her, my mind already starting to wander.

James : that… is a…. Nice dress… 

She smiled and passed me the key card from the back of her phone pouch. 

Celeste : I didn’t think it was nice for me to just open the suite, that job is yours. 

James : How’s Ella ? She still angry ? 

Celeste went on to tell me that Don said some pretty hurtful stuff to Ella that morning, that’s why everything went south. 

I told her don’t worry, I’ll get Don down, we’ll all sit down and have a nice lunch together. We can talk things out. 

It took a good 5 minutes of knocking before Don unlatched the door. My key card is useless with the latch on. 

Don : sorry… I was soaking in the bathtub…. Dam shoik. 

James : Get dressed, we’re going down to eat. 

I saw the 4 cm scratch across Don’s forehead and I asked for his version of the story. He was a little reluctant to tell me everything and even more reluctant to tell me Ella hit him. 

I found out that in the heat of a moment, Ella actually threw the phone at Don and that somehow caused the cut. 

James : Ok la. Ok la…. 1st day husband and wife… don’t start your marriage on this sour note la. 

I pressed Don further to find out why was Ella so mad and he told me that he scolded her for not sleeping by his side on their wedding night. 

James : That’s all ? …

Don : Ermm… i… said she must be having fun with other guys while I was out drunk….. 

I shook my head and hurried Don along, I managed to get him out of the suite and down to the restaurant at 2.00pm 

It was a tense moment from the very beginning when Ella caught sight of Don and me. 

Don : Eh… not now la…James… we… 

James : Don’t be a pussy la… .. let’s get this over and done with. 

Celeste actually stood up as we approached the table. Before anyone could say a word, she reached out her hand to take mine. 

Celeste : James… we go and get more food before the close the buffet… lai lai… 

It was just a brief second or 2 of Celeste touching my hand but it was enough. That sweetness sent a tingle down my spine as we took some food for the table to share. 

We kept an eye on Don and Ella from the buffet line and they don’t seem to be talking, just staring at each other. 

Celeste nudge me on my elbow. 

Celeste : Eh… like this cannot la…. We need to do something… 

James : Ermmm like what ? 

Celeste : I don’t know…. Like something to jump start the conversation. 

We went back to the table with some food but Celeste and I did most of the talking. Don and Ella still refuse to talk to each other directly. 

Things got slightly better when I dropped a couple of pieces of peel prawn on Ella’s plate. Don immediately reached over and took the prawns away. 

Don : Ella….don’t take prawns….. her throat will get itchy…. 

Ella looked away but I could tell that sentence did something magical to the stalemate. 

Celeste’s eyes widen and as if she had a stroke of inspiration, she started dropping food onto Don’s plate. 

She tried curry chicken, followed by satay, then bake fish, each a left over bread roll she ate, sashimi, noodles.

Every piece she dropped, she would look eagerly towards Ella, as if expecting her to stop her when something Don did not like fell on his plate. 

Ella rolled her eyes at Celeste before a giggle burst out. 

Ella : Stop it… he eats everything…

The temperature around the table cooled down several notches when Don apologised and when Ella apologised too, the conversation started flowing. 

By 3pm when the restaurant staff told us the buffet line is closing, we’re pretty much back to normal. 

Ella was still quite sore about Don passing out on their big day and we all could tell she was about to start another one of her rants. 

I was not about to let a healing wound reopen so I blurted out that Don had already made plans to apologise. 

James : Actually…. Don made plans already…. To give you a surprise…. 

I could see all eyes turning towards me all of a sudden and I raised up my hand to calm everyone down. 

James : Yes… yes.. there’s something Don planned for….. I need to go check on the progress… 

James : Don’t come up to the suite first ya…. 

This time round I reached out for Celeste’s hand but she slap it away playfully and said she would join me on the supervision of the surprise. 

The moment we are out of earshot, Celeste immediately knew what to do.

Celeste : Okok… let’s chin chye buy some balloons and party stuff from across the road, decorate a bit , light some candles or something.

James : I was thinking of just preparing a bubble bath … 

We laughed and chatted as we dashed across to the shopping mall and popped into the party shop. We grabbed a few items here and there and manage to get back into the suite within 15 minutes. 

Celeste could not get a small slice of cake so she bought a pint of ice cream. 

3.20pm 

We did what we could to tidy up the wedding suite, with the do not disturb sign on the door, housekeeping stayed far away. 

We inflated balloons, threw some rose pedals in the bath and on the bed. 

Celeste pour some glitters by the side table with some candles. 

I hung up some decorative banners that says I love you. 

By 3.40pm 

We’re ready. 

I went to check my phone and realised I had almost 4 miss calls from Don. 

A check with Celeste revealed she had 3 from Ella. 

Our phones were both in silent mode the entire time. 

We dropped the phones into the bag that held the party decorations together with our wallet and purse. Celeste insisted we wash our hands as our palms were full of the glittery powder from the decorations. 

James : Ok.. let’s get them up then wish them all the best. 

Celeste turned on the TV, found the channel playing jazz music and turned up the volume. 

It was at this moment, a series of unfortunate incident happened. The sequence of it happening is so ridiculously dumb and unbelievable that up till this day, no one believed. 

No one. 

Celeste asked me to bring the ice cream out from the fridge while she lit the candles, which I did. 

I brought it into the room and I was about to reach down for the bag containing our phones when I felt a sickening thud and before my very eyes, my pants button came off. 

The button rolled on the carpet over to Celeste’s feet right when she lit the last candle by the entrance. 

She picked it up and gave me a questioning look and I lifted up my t-shirt to show the missing button. 

Without a word, Celeste went into the bathroom and took the sewing kit out. 

I could not fucking believe what was happening as Celeste threaded the needle through the button with a thread and grabbed my pants by the top and position the needle to pierce through my pants. 

James : Wait… what !… with me wearing it… ! 

Celeste : Don’t move… very fast one. 

Celeste ignored my comment and impaled the needed through, pulling it upwards, she knelt down in front of me and that very action sent blood rushing to my dick as I look down on her modest cleavage, and before she could pierce the 2nd hole, the door to the suite opened. 

My eyes met with Celeste and she tried to stand up but lost her balance. 

The stumble drove the needle into my waist and before I could gasped in pain, I staggered backwards into the full height wardrobe. 

Celeste, in her attempt to let go of everything including the needle, just fell onto me. 

It happened so fast I had to time to react or think properly. 

I was afraid she might fall onto my groin area and the needle might hurt her so I pulled her upwards. 

She staggered into the wardrobe and for some weird reason, my pants came off halfway. 

The force in which we fell backwards into the wardrobe was quite impactful that my natural reaction was to try and arch forward in order to lessen the impact on my back. 

Instead, like an out of balance pendulum, Celeste and I both gasped and fell back out into the carpeted area with me landing on top of her with my pants half way down my leg. 

Right at this very moment, Don and Ella appeared at the door. 

Celeste pushed me off her and immediately stood up. 

Both her hands came up in a hysterical way and she exclaimed her innocence. 

Celeste : We can explain…! 

I stood up with my erection probing my boxer out of shape and I extracted the needle which had pierce into my skin sideways about slightly half a centimetre. 

Don : Oh my god… what happened. 

I pulled up my pants, and put the needle aside. 

I looked at Celeste and replied. 

James : She…… penetrated me…….

James :…. And…….

James :……There is blood……

I dabbed a droplet of blood from my waist and held it up for all to see.

……………….

10.45am 

Walter left the office with Ella and never appeared again until 2.30pm

Don was enraged that Ella did not reply his messages.

Ella looked tired and stress and I could tell she was rushing to get a thick stack of documents in order but Don had to confront her at that very moment by the copier. 

I tried to stop him but he was already approaching the copier where Ella was. 

It did not end well. Not that there was any shouting, or anything physical but Ella walked off in a huff and Don stormed back to his seat. 

4pm 

Walter left the office with Ella lugging a bag of files and they were never seen again that Friday. 

At 11pm, Don messaged me, saying that Ella just got back home. 

James sms : It’s work la, don’t think too much. 

3rd April 2010 

Saturday 

7.45am 

I was woken up by a call at 7.45am on a Saturday morning. 

It was Celeste. 

I immediately perked up and answered. 

James : Yeap… yeap…. I can do breakfast , lunch and dinner today… 

Celeste : Haha. Sorry James… it’s about your friend Don. 

I found out from Celeste that they had been quarrelling since 6am that morning. 

Celeste : I’m headed over to their new place, just wondering if you want to go and talk to Don too. 

I agreed and I was to meet Celeste at Punggol station to grab a cab to Don and Ella’s new place at Pasir ris. Their new home for barely a week. 

8.45am 

I do not know if there was a word better that delicious to describe Celeste’s body that morning. 

She was just wearing a simple grey singlet with what I presumed a strapless bra. A simple pair of light brown pants that ended in the middle of her thigh gave me my much needed morning boost. 

We hopped on a cab and got to Pasir ris at 9.15am 

As we entered the lift I made a comment. 

James : I’m beginning to see a pattern here.. 

Celeste : haha.. don’t be mean. 

We barely stepped out of the lift when we heard shouting from the unit a few steps away. Both of us immediately ran towards the unit and when Don and Ella saw us, the fight momentarily stopped and Don stormed off into the room while Ella passed Celeste the key before she went after him.

As Celeste lifted up her arms to unlock the gate, I was granted a close look of her nice underarms. Clean shaven and I caught a whiff of the roll on smell which made my heart skip a beat. 

I had to force myself to tear my eyes away from her arms as she figured out which key could unlock the gate. 

The moment we entered, we dragged the bickering couple aside and tried to calm everyone down. 

It was beginning to sound like a market as each of them tried to give their perspective. 

I was starting to get a headache as the confrontation shifted from the master bedroom to the kitchen before moving to the living room. 

That was when the throwing began. 

Ella started throwing things at Don, remote controls, photo frames, basically anything that she could get her hands on. 

Don blocked a few and shouted at Ella, adding that she’s out of her mind before unlocking the door.

Don : You are the one being unreasonable ! 

Ella : You don’t push the blame to me. 

There was a bit of scuffle as Celeste and I tried to separate both of them. 

Don broke free and unlocked the gate, he left after another series of shouts at Ella, not before slamming the door shut. 

Ella was crying by then but she broke free from Celeste’s grasp and picked up her key pouch from the from the mess on the floor. 

Celeste tried to stopped her but Ella was too angry at Don to notice Celeste holding her and she gave a wild shrug followed by a push, sending Celeste falling backwards landing in an awkward angle onto the side of her body.

Ella let herself out of the door, slammed the main door shut even harder that Don, I heard her locked up the gate and then there was no sound at all. 

I helped Celeste up on her feet as she massaged her side of her bottom.

Celeste : Aiyoh… this one really siao cha bor when she angry. 

I had an erection as I watch Celeste massage her firm bottom and I had to peel my eyes away from the motion she was doing to her backside. 

She tried to walk towards the door but gave out a loud yelp when she realised that it hurts if she tried to put pressure on her right foot. 

I helped Celeste to the sofa and spent the next 15 minutes looking for a key to open the door before giving up. 

Celeste : I think we’re stuck here for a while. They never even brought their phones out. 

Celeste needed the bathroom and I helped her to get there. The physical contact between our bodies is sending weird signals to my brain. The softness of her skin, the smell she was emitting, every hop caused her breast to give a cute jiggle, her singlet offering me countless moments of bra slips and cleavage moments. 

James : You can leave the door open you know…just in case… 

Celeste tried to hit me on my head before brushing me away with a giggle. 

I heard the door latch on before I moved away back to the living room.

Suddenly I was standing in the middle of an empty house. 

To my right, the master bedroom. All of Ella’s lingerie, her worn clothes in the laundry basket, like a treasure chest of goodies beckoning to me. 

The dresses Ella worn that week at work, the lingerie she perspired into, the heels her feet stepped on, everything within my reach. 

All the cupboards, wardrobes, all the secrets. 

Maybe I would find a stash of adult toys ? 

Perhaps some naughty lingerie. 

Maybe some private photos in the computer. 

Few steps more, the bathroom that Celeste just stepped into, the thought of being in a locked house with her gave me an instant erection as my mind tried to think of the possibilities that could be achieved before Don and Ella gets back. 

I adjusted my manhood and tried to calm down. 

Before I could wrap my mind around something concrete, Celeste came out from the bathroom. Her hands holding onto the side of the wall for support.

She looked a little flustered as she asked for her bag in the living room. 

I passed it to her as she rummaged through it before looking back at me. 

Celeste : James… can you do me a favour ? 

James : Yah ? 

She looked embarrassed, almost sheepish as her cheeks blushed a bight shade of pink. 

Celeste wobbled a little before speaking. 

Celeste : Can you… ermm… find a pad for me from Ella’s room ? 

James : What ?! 

Celeste : A sanitary pad…. 

I looked down at Celeste’s shorts and it took a poke on my chest and a ‘Tsk’ from her before I registered her request. 

Celeste : Quick la… ! .. 

James : Oh.. okok… 

I immediately went into Don and Ella’s room and I started to open drawers and cabinets before finding an array of sanitary pads, tampons and panty liners. 

There was just so many 

Different lengths some more. 

What the fuck is the difference between 28 cm, 30 cm and 36 cm. All looks the same. 

Celeste called out from the kitchen. 

Celeste : James !!! … hurry…! 

James : Ya.. ya… okok… coming… 

I loaded up everything. 3 bags of pad, 1 bag of panty liner and the box of Tampon.

………………….

I turned and was about to engage her in the conversation but she just brought up her hand in my face, exposing her delicious armpits again. 

Celeste : Yes… I know… we’re not having that conversation… haha 

James : you misunderstood my intentions Celeste. 

I paused and adjusted my body, turning to face her and she gave me a wary look. 

Celeste : What ? … 

James : You…. Mentioned you …. Are good in laundry ? ….. 

She burst out laughing as I pestered her to give me a rate for weekend laundry service. 

James : includes ironing please, that one is tedious. 

It may sound too good to be true but Celeste and Ella are about 3 years younger than Don and I, which puts them in the range of 26 ish. Might be a rare gem in todays time and age but if you know where to look, I’m sure there are plenty of untouched ladies out in the street. 

I’ve have friends who still managed to keep her cherry after 3 relationships, she’s determined to save it for her big day. 

The irony was that none of her relationship lasted even though she’s pretty good looking. I found out the furthers she went was to give a blowjob. 

Another common friend made a remark that sounded quite reasonable, even when you buy a car, you need to test drive….. not to mention marrying a woman.

My reply to him sounded equally reasonable too. 

James : But…. Unless is 2nd hand car…. You buy brand new…. You also not testing the exact same one mah….. not true meh ? 

10am 

Time flew by as we chatted and watched TV. Every once in a while I would wander over to the door, trying to peer out into the corridor and lift lobby. 

I could have easily called a lock smith but it’s Don and Ella’s new love nest, the last thing I wanted would be to have someone come cutting their locks. 

A check with Celeste revealed that she did not have any plans that afternoon so there was no urgent need to get out of the house. 

Celeste : How about you ? You going somewhere ? 

James : Ya… I need to go back and do my laundry. 

She chuckled and asked if I managed to fix the button on my berms. 

James : Of course. I’m quite the all rounder. 

10.15am 

Don appeared and he was surprised to see Celeste and I watching Tv in the living room. 

Don : What happened ? why are you all still here ? 

Celeste : You 2 locked us in you idoits… 

Celeste immediately asked where is Ella but Don had no idea, saying that she will probably be back after she finish sulking. 

Don barely finished the sentence when Ella appeared at the door. 

Everyone could feel it’s going to happen again. 

Ella stormed into the house and went straight for Don, grabbing his t-shirt. 

Don shouted at Ella as they tussled and pushed each other in the living room. The scuffle started again and Celeste staggered a few steps backwards again, her bad foot causing her to wobble right into my arms. 

I decided enough was enough and set Celeste down on the sofa before trying to separate Don and Ella 

James : Enough liao la… .what the fuck…. You think you all still young kids ar. 

Although Ella is 3 years younger than Don and I, she is easily the more matured one among us. Don on the other hand have the tenancy to behave like a small kid at times. 

It was impossible to separate them without getting a little rough and I definitely have no intention of hitting any of them. 

Suddenly the image of Walter floated into my mind, the guy responsible for that confrontation. 

As if things were not bad enough, Ella’s phone rang and the moment she realised it was her boss, Walter, she immediately shushed everyone down. 

Initially no one knew who it was and we all shut up. 

Then the moment Don heard Ella said, ‘ Yes boss ? ‘ , Don lost it and started shouting at Ella. The din made it impossible for Ella to continue the phone call and she left the house again. 

Don shouted after Ella before she disappeared down the corridor. 

Don : Go ! Go !.. Go and do whatever fuck you want. ! 

He slammed the bed room door with a thud that caused Celeste to jump. 

I was really at a lost what to do when Ella came back and asked that we leave. Both Celeste and me. 

Ella : We need to be alone to sort this out. 

I have never seen Ella so mad before. 

She apologised for Celeste’s foot, sent us to the door and shut it behind us. 

10.40am 

Celeste refused to go to a physician to get her foot treated, adding that it should get better in a while. 

James : Ok… 

Celeste : I don’t feel comfortable leaving them like this…. How ah… 

I suggested we go grab some proper breakfast, then maybe buy something back for Don and Ella. 

James : We can take the opportunity to check on them too on the pretext of getting them lunch. 

Celeste’s eyes lit up at my suggestion and gave me a thumbs up. 

11.30am 

After a sumptuous meal of macdonald at downtown east 2 bus stops away, Celeste and I were enjoying our 2nd cup of coffee that morning. 

Her foot felt a lot better and she was able to walk pretty much normally but it still hurts if she put too much pressure on it. 

Celeste bought burgers for Don and Ella before we boarded a bus back to their house. 

12 noon. 

No one responded to our knocks and the ringing of the doorbell. 

We tried calling both of them too, even texting them that we bought lunch. 

I even took a picture of the food and sent it to their phones but they never opened the door. 

Then Celeste had a stupid idea of trying to climb up the window and take a look. 

Celeste : Perhaps we might see something ? 

I looked at the old style HDB window that was slightly elevated from the common corridor. The room by the corridor was not air conditioned and Don had kept the original aluminium windows after cleaning them up. 

There was no stools or shoe rack of any kind that could give us a boost and Celeste actually pulled my shirt by the sleeve and positioned me by the wall below. 

Celeste : Eh… you do the army kind of thing…… boost me up. 

James : What ? …. What army kind of thing… 

Celeste : You know…. The bent down a bit, then put your hand on your lap so your buddy can climb those kind…. 

I wanted to tell her that we did not have that kind of luxury when we are clearing the low wall. 

It’s either you make it or you don’t. 

I shook my head, leaned against the concrete wall and bent my knees low. I gestured for Celeste to step on my thigh. 

She set down her bag and the food and without warning, placed one of her feet on my thigh and up she went. 

I never expected her to use both legs and before I could protest, she was clamouring up on my thigh, her hands pushing down on my head and shoulders trying to get a look into the flat. 

It was at this moment I had the hardest and most painful erection in my life. 

As Celeste kept her body close to the window, her tummy was literally plastered against my face. 

I took in a deep breath of her tummy, of the top of her pants, the heavenly smell of fabric softener combined with Celeste’s scent sent columns of blood rushing to my manhood. 

Her hands reached upwards, an attempt to reach the half open panels at the top and her singlet rode up, exposing her creamy smooth stomach with her cute pinch of her belly button. 

My god, that sight alone was enough to make my pre cum start flowing. As if that were not enough, she tiptoed a little on the already unstable support of my thigh. My hand tried to steady her as she wobbled and slam her bottom onto my face, my senses caught fire as I relished in the thought that I was smelling her womanly smell during her period. 

It was quick, only for a couple of seconds at most but it was heaven to me. Her zip area brushed against me several times as she struggled for balance. 

Celeste : James…. Stop moving… 

With both of her hands on my head, she tried to find the equilibrium and I was duely rewarded when I saw the peek of the waist band of her sweet pink underwear. 

I decided that then I need to do more good deeds in this life, so that my good karma will continue to my next. 

Celeste got off me and said she could hardly see anything. 

I badly needed to adjust my erection as I watch Celeste pull her singlet properly and adjust her pants. 

She went and tried the door again and I took the opportunity to adjust the my dick which was pushing painfully in a weird angle against my underwear. 

12.15pm 

We gave up 15 minutes later and just hung the food by the door and left the couple a message. 

As we exit the lift at the ground floor, Celeste turned to look as me right as I was turning to speak. 

The weird thing was that nothing came out and we just laughed.

……………………

The journey was a short one and as we pulled up to the bottom of my rented flat, I saw Don sitting like a homeless man against the column beside the mailboxes. 

His eyebrow rose up and inch when he saw Celeste tagging along. 

Don : Ohh…. You 2…. 

Celeste gave him a kick on his calves and asked him where was Ella but he said he had no idea. 

Don : We quarrelled, … aiyah… I don’t want to talk about it… she’s being unreasonable. … she’s probably drinking herself silly at home.

Don went on again about Walter calling Ella a couple of times regarding work related matters that sparked off an even worst round of argument before he stormed out. 

He did not want to remain at home and decided to pop by my place. 

I could smell the heavy odour of alcohol coming from Don’s breath

Don : It’s just so tiring. I can’t even have a proper sleep. 

Celeste tried to reach Ella again on the phone on the way up to my place but there was still no reply. 

I opened the door and was thankful my landlord was not in that afternoon. I did not want to explain why I brought a half drunk man and another women back.

The moment my room door opened, Don just collapsed onto my bed. 

Don : Wahhh….. si bei song ah….. your bed is so comfortable…. 

Celeste took the only seat left which was the computer chair by my work table. 

She tried to talk to Don about his tone when dealing with Ella but he did not want to engage her. 

Celeste : Don…. You know Ella is so stubborn…. Try to give in a bit here and there and work things out mah….. 

She went on about their wedding vows and their promise to take care of each other but by then, Don had covered his ears with my pillow and turned away on his side. 

Celeste tried Ella’s phone several times and she said she’s quite worried about her. 

Celeste : How James ? ….. don’t think we can leave things like this… 

I gave Don a nudge and tried to drag him up but he pushed me roughly away. 

Don : Just let me sleep this off. 

James : go back to Ella and sort things out… 

What he did caught me by surprise, he withdrew his key pouch from his pocket and threw it at me. 

Don : Go check on her all you want. 

1.50pm 

I’m beginning to feel a little irritated with Don and Ella. There is only so much we can do as friends but this is getting way out of hand. 

If not for the fact that Celeste is with me, I might have blew my top and ask both of them to wake up their fucking idea. 

2.20pm 

We got back to the newly wed’s house again for the umpteenth time that Saturday and I could feel my blood boiling. 

I don’t know why but it just made me pretty angry with everything. 

With the key Don gave us, Celeste unlocked the door and we were hit with a strong scent of alcohol that was present throughout the house. 

Celeste quickly ran and checked all the rooms before discovering Ella slumped onto the floor. 

Celeste : Oh my god… Ella… !.. 

She tried to lift her up but Ella’s body barely budge. 

I went over and carried Ella up onto the bed but she work up halfway and started screaming at me like a mad woman. 

Ella : Arghhh… put me down… arghhg.. 

Her legs and hands swung around wildly and I was slapped several times. 

Now even the most mild-tempered person has a limit. 

The entire morning has been nothing but a stressful screaming fiasco for me. 

Ella grabbed my hair as I struggled to put her down onto the bed. 

She was bawling out loud, crying and talking in some weird language I could not make out and despite Celeste and me trying to stop her, she still tried to reach for the bottle at the corner of the bed. 

My heart ached as I look at the 30 year old whiskey Don had kept for the longest time being desecrated in that manner by Ella. 

Ella refused help and just kept swinging around wildly the moment we came into contact with her. 

The final straw came when she actually swung the bottle at Celeste and hitting her on her arm. 

Celeste : ARghh…. Oww.. 

That was it. 

I did not know what came into me but I just said the words I said. 

James : Go find something to tie her up. 

Like a soldier being issued a command, Celeste dashed out of the room. 

I tried to hold on to the bottle but I was scratched by Ella on my forearm as she took another big gulp from the bottle. 

I could not fucking believe what was happening in front of my eyes. All the nice images of Ella I had stored for my masturbating session magically disappeared. 

All the nice poses, positions, her bikini clad body, all gone. 

Instead it was replaced by a drunk mad woman. 

Celeste came back into the room with a few scarves and together we wrestled Ella down, taking the bottle away. 

She fought and scream at us, crying and kicking for her life as I had no choice but to straddle her. 

I literally straddled her and held down her hands, pinning them by the side of her head before pushing them upwards together. 

James : Quick Celeste. 

I know what you must be thinking but I can assure you I had no indecent thoughts at that point in time. 

If you ever have the misfortune of subduing a drunk mad woman, sex is probably the last thing you think of. 

Ella : ARghhh….. let me go… arhghh… 

Both Celeste and I were perspiring heavily in the hot and humid room. 

The windows were all closed but the air conditioner is not on. 

After a fierce struggle, we managed to tie up Ella’s hands and securing it to the headboard but that was not enough to stop her. 

Her legs kicked and swung around, her body trying to flip and turn in a last desperate attempt to free herself. 

Celeste tried to hold her down but the moment she went close, Ella’s right knee landed a blow to her tummy, causing her entire face to scrunch up before she retreated and ended up squatting on the floor. 

I managed to grabbed both of Ella’s legs, but not before her left feet landed a good kick on my lip and I could taste the raw iron taste of blood. 

Using another scarf, we managed to tie only Ella’s left leg to the post of her bed before we gave up. 

It was but a mere 15 minute struggle but we were both drench. 

My limbs were burning and Celeste was sulking by the corner of the room on her knees. 

James : You ok ? 

She nodded as I helped her up. 

I switched on the air conditioner and I helped Celeste into the living room. 

I poured Celeste some water and went back to check on Ella with a frown on my face. 

She was just sobbing on the bed with her eyes closed.

……………

I immediately opened all the windows and switched off the air conditioner. I got onto the bed and had to fight my temptation to put my hands anywhere below her middle back. 

The perk of Ella’s firm bottom is seriously testing my tolerance. 

I patted her on her back, trying to get her to throw up all the alcohol. 

James : Ella…. Ella… ….. throw it all out… you’ll feel better after that. 

She retched a couple more time before stopping, hovering over the puddle of mess by the side of her bed. 

I brought over some tissues and she was able to clean up her own mouth before dumping them over the side of the bed again. 

James : Ella…. Are you ok ? …. Do you want some water ? 

Her eyes opened slightly and I could see her nodding, a sign of her consciousness returning. 

I quickly went out and poured her a glass of warm water but the moment I got back into the room, I almost spilled everything onto myself as somehow Ella twisted and turned on the messy bed, causing one half of her underwear to fold and expose her entire left butt cheek. 

There was no words I could find to describe what I was feeling at that moment. The temptation to just drop the glass of water and press my face onto that delicious smooth bottom. 

Fortunately Ella turned and groaned again and I quickly regained my senses. 

James : Here. Drink some water…. You’ll feel better. 

She took a couple of sip but coughed and spilled half the water onto her own body. 

I almost wanted to shout in that small room. 

The water drenched her already pretty translucent top, the moisture seeping beneath the fabric turning it a shade darker. 

Ella seemed oblivious to her current state although I was pretty sure she’s having a much better sense of awareness after her throw up. 

Ella clamoured for support from me and said she needed the bathroom. 

Ella : Ja… James… bri…… bring me to bathroom…..

James : Ok…ok…. 

Ella slouched most of her weight on me and if she had look down at my pants, there was no hiding the obvious protrusion my dick was causing to my pants. That pain, that urge for a release, the touch of Ella’s skin against mine, if you are reading this behind the screen, you might think it’s heaven. 

To me, it was pure torture at that point in time. 

I have never been tested and tempted in that manner before in my life. 

Ella’s grey shorts were still bundled by the calves and as she tried to put her legs over the bed, they dropped down to her ankles. 

James : Oh my god… Ella… ~~.. your shorts… 

I knelt down and I could feel Ella supporting herself on my head and shoulders, I took the shorts and tried to slide it up her legs, but the moment I looked up, I almost had a heart attack at Ella’s underwear was staring at me right in the face. 

That soft thin fabric that separates her most private sanctum from me. If only I could feast my senses on her love hole. As I struggled to pull her shorts up, Ella swayed a little but I still manage to get her dressed up. 

I was thankful I did not try anything funny though because Ella was awake enough to thank me by then. 

Ella : Th…thanks… James… 

I held onto her and half supported and half dragged her to the master bath. 

Ella went to the sink and tried to splash herself with cold water but ended up drenching her top even more. 

I searched her wardrobe for a towel and drape it over her bent body by the sink before sliding the door close. 

I loitered outside the bathroom and called out several times to make sure she was ok. 

James : Ella…. Ella… you ok ? … Ella ? 

Ella : Yahh… yup… I’m fine… 

I heard the shower come on and I left the room. I could feel the soreness from my dick as the repeated events that day caused it so much angst and disappointment. 

Ella was in the bathroom for almost 20 minutes before I heard he shout for me. 

Ella : James…James… 

James : Yah ? 

I looked into the master bedroom and saw Ella’s head with her hair dripping wet peeking out at me. 

Ella : Help me close the door… I need to change. 

I closed the master bedroom door and went back to the living room. 

3.45pm 

Celeste text me, asking me to open the door as she just boarded the lift. 

She got into the house just as Ella came out of the master bedroom in a simple white shorts and t-shirt. 

Immediately Celeste called out to her. 

Celeste : Eh… you siao char bor ah …. What is wrong with you ? … 

I let the girls talk while I set the table for our lunch. 

I tried Don a few times but there was no reply. 

3.55pm 

The 3 of us shared a quiet lunch with very few words. 

4.15pm 

I decided to make a move to check on Don while Celeste said she would stay with Ella. 

James : Your dinner ? 

Celeste : I’ll tell my parents I can’t join them. … 

I tidied up the table and was about to head to the toilet in the kitchen when Celeste beat me to it. 

Celeste : Sorry ah… I need to change again.. ..

As the door snap shut, I heard Ella call out to me. 

Ella : Use the room one… there’s 2 bathroom.. 

I did not think much of it until I place I foot into the wet floor of the master bath. 

I immediately shut the door behind me and made sure it was locked. 

Bundled over by the sink was the clothes Ella wore barely minutes ago. 

Immediately blood rushed to my manhood again and I could feel the excitement building up in my stomach. Any rationale I had left me in a hurry as I immediately stripped and released my throbbing dick from the constraints of my underwear. 

I pulled aside the translucent top, exposing a wet moisture soak bra. 

The very bra that Ella was wearing moments ago. 

The softness of the cups, the thought it them supporting the supple full breast of Ella sent my mind into an overdrive. 

As I feel the soft texture of it in my hand, I could not help but bring it close to my face, striking my cheek, my nose and my mouth as I imagined myself doing it with Ella. 

I inverted the cups, and my eyes could almost see this imaginary depression, although I was pretty sure it was my mind playing tricks but I still lick the small area where I imagined Ella’s nipples were. 

The small zone where her perky erected nipples nested comfortable against the bra cups. 

Without even realising, I was already jerking off as I play with Ella’s bra. 

As suddenly as it started, I toss the bra aside and went for the pair of grey shorts. 

It was damp, the moisture from Ella’s shower must have gotten to it. Rolled within the pair of shorts was her underwear. 

I almost came when I took it, looking at it closely, fantasizing myself pulling it off Ella’s smooth hairless legs.

I could not take it any longer and finally wrapped my dick with her damp wet undies and came, sputtering and squirting my cum onto the area I imagined her love hole would be. 

I was perspiring by then and I took a moment to compose myself. 

I quickly rinsed off the cum stains and replaced all of Ella’s clothes back by the sink, rational thoughts and reason slowly slipped back into my head as I exited the bathroom. 

The girls were chatting by the living room in soft hush whispers. I announced that I’m making a move 

They nodded and both of them came over to the door and wave me off for some reason I could not comprehend. 

4.45 pm

Don was up and playing games on his handphone by the time I got back. 

I spent the next hour talking to him. 

Serious guy to guy talk. 

We talked mostly about the problems he was facing with Ella. 

Money was definitely an issue, they had overstretched themselves for the wedding and the honeymoon but they were confident that they could ride it out. 

Financial matters had already put a strain on their relationship and then Walter had to come into the picture. 

Don was obviously unhappy that Ella was spending so much time with Walter. I could understand Don’s feeling, any man would feel the same. Imagine you just became husband and wife for barely a week and your wife is spending more time with her boss than you.

………………..

I knew in the back of my mind it was a matter of seconds before Walter came over to the men’s toilet. 

I did not disable the sensor upon going in, the entire bathroom is flooded with lights. The spill of the lights will be obvious from the entrance. 

If Walter had gone through the trouble to open every cubicle in the female toilet, there was nothing stopping him from doing the same in the male one. 

There was not much time for me to think and I quickly surveyed my surroundings, desperate for a solution. 

The last cubicle we were in does not come with a WC, it’s the old kind of squatting pan where you need to take 2 steps up. 

Ella and I were elevated about 20cm off the ground level but if we were to remain there, we could be easily seen through the reflection from the mirrors at the wash basin. 

Right at the back where the flush panel was, there’s another ledge. It’s quite wide, at least 30cm by my estimate, definitely enough for someone to stand on. 

If I could get Ella up and away from the mirror’s effective reflection range, we might be able to pass off the last cubicle as empty since the mirrors are not that high but that was not enough.

I opened the cubicle door and took a quick look outside the toilet, my eyes desperately scanning for something that could get us out of this fix. 

Aside from the cleaner’s stall that’s full of supplies and cleaning equipment, there’s just a string with several towels hanging from it. I recognised them as what the cleaner would usually use to clean the sink and the mirrors. 

There was a old t-shirt which belonged to the cleaner and a pair of old slippers. 

I started taking off my clothes and gestured for Ella to get up and get onto the ledge. 

She did not question me and turned towards the ledge. I would estimate it to be about 1.1m off the squatting pan, not too high, but without a proper foot support, you would need help getting up, especially with the 30cm space, you don’t have much room to work with. 

I held Ella by the waist right after I unbuckled my pants and gave her a hoist, I was struck with a flash of navy blue as her short skirt gave a cheerful bounce, flashing her underwear to me. 

There was no time to savour my erection as Ella struggled to balance herself on the space about the size of an A4 paper. 

She had to squat down diagonally, and I was staring straight at her underwear as she manoeuvred right to the extreme corner of the cubicle, away from the opening swing of the door. 

If the door was not open wide enough, there’s a possibility that Walter would not see her.

Ella gave me a frown and a smack on my head when she was me staring at her exposed underwear, gesturing urgently at the door. 

I let my pants dropped, leaving only my boxers. Thankfully I was wearing just a plain black one that day, if you don’t pay much attention to it, it might pass off as a pair of running shorts. 

I hung all my clothes behind the door and quickly ran out of the last cubicle and into the 2nd one after grabbing one of the towels drying on the string and slipping into the cleaner’s slipper. 

2 of the cubicles came with attached shower hose. Sometimes the staff will shower in them especially after a hot afternoon site visit. 

I turned the tap on just in time for the water to start splashing and sloshing onto my body and onto the floor when I heard the door to the men’s toilet open. 

There was no need for me to put on a free shower show for Walter, I turned off the shower and walked out confidently, pretending to stretch and towel dry my hair with the cleaner’s towel, slapping my wet slipper loudly in the empty toilet. 

The Men’s toilet door opened with Walter announcing his entry. 

Walter : Ella…. Let’s talk this through.. 

He turned around the corner and immediately i pretended to get a shock as our eyes met and made use of my speech and drama skills I picked up during school. 

James :Woahh !… 

I jumped a little and I noticed Walter was a little taken aback too. 

I never really interacted with him in office and other than a handshake, it was just a smile and a nod when we pass each other in the pantry. 

Not wanting to lose the initiative, I spoke first. 

James : Eh.. just now on the way back from my run, I saw you leaving with Ella already… how come still here ?? 

I continued to towel myself dry in a nonchalant manner as Walter struggled to come up with a reply. 

Walter : Oh.. Ella forgot to grab some stuff I think….and she wanted to make her way back on her own so as not to hold me up….. but she left her phone in my car….. I err.. realised it after I was about to drive off ….. so i came up to look for her. .. 

James : Oh…ok…. 

Right after I said ok, I pretended to do a double take and look at Walter again. 

James : You…. Are not looking for Ella in the toilet right ? haha… I thought I heard you…. 

Walter : No la.. haha. 

I casually flipped the towel over my left shoulder and started to walk towards Walter and the exit. 

I threw a casual joke and asked Walter to consider blackmailing Ella. 

James : Aiyah,…. You Monday kotok Ella breakfast, say you find her phone.. haha. 

I gave his arm a light nudge with my wet elbow. 

James : Eh… include my share…. I help to be your witness, say you came all the way up but cannot find her…. Haha 

I gave a cheeky chuckle as I opened the toilet door, as if holding it open for Walter. 

He recovered nicely and smiled before replying and stepping out.

Walter : Yah….. extra effort man… ok on. Monday I make her buy us breakfast…. Don’t forget ah… you’re my witness… I came all the way up and no sign of her. 

Immediately in my mind I knew how sly this fox could get, using me as an excuse. 

This way, he had a perfect witness to say that he could not find Ella when he tried to return her phone. 

Even if Ella wanted to accuse him of anything, nothing would stick. 

I continued slapping my wet slipper to the office, thankful that I kept a spare set of gym clothes and most important of all, thankful that Walter actually stopped at the lift lobby. 

Walter : Ok. See you James… next time we jog together…. Don’t eat breakfast on Monday ya. Haha. 

I gave him a wide smile and a thumbs up as I unlocked the office door. 

I went into the office and checked to make sure I’m really alone before I striped and change into my spare gym clothes. 

I don’t have a change of underwear so i went commando. 

Slipping into my spare slippers, I waited a couple of minutes before I peeked out into the corridor and made sure it was clear. 

I checked the stairwell and it’s empty, and the lift indicator showed it’s on the ground floor. 

I threw my wet underwear into a plastic holder before dumping it into my bag.

Doubling back into the men’s room, I went straight back to the last cubicle, ditching the cleaner’s towel and slipper along the way. 

James : Ella .. 

There she was still huddled on the ledge. 

Ella : James…. I’m having a cramp… 

I went over instantly and tried to help her down, but being huddled up on such a small surface area and squatting for such a long time was no mean feat. 

Ella could hardly stand up not to mention get off the ledge. 

She tried to put one leg down but in a mix of numbness and having a cramp, she just froze. 

Ella : James!… i… 

I held onto Ella’s waist and carried her down, but she had already lost functions of her leg and she could not even straighten them properly to support herself. 

I did not expect that level of dependency especially seeing her leg try to reach for the floor and Ella ended up collapsing under her own weight. I reacted the only way I could, that was to grab her with both hands. 

The thing was that the moment I grabbed, I was already holding onto the middle of her ribcage, awfully close to her breast. 

It was impossible to get a proper grip as gravity did it’s work, Ella started to slip. 

Ella : Arghh.. James… I’m slipping…. … I’m slipping. 

I could do nothing as I felt my back slam against the divider as Ella slipped down. As if that was not bad enough, my hands felt the softness of Ella’s breast. 

Oh my god, that heavenly feeling of grabbing her love pillows. 

An erection followed naturally and before I could even savour the moment, Ella tried to stand but her leg gave way again. The resulting movement causing my clasped hands which was already holding onto her breast to instead flip up her bra cups. 

That very 2nd grasp I held onto was a feeling I could not describe. 

I don’t want to exaggerate and say I can feel her nipples poking at me but the thin material of her top separating Ella’s exposed breast and my hands might as well not be there. 

The firmness, that structural integrity of a nice pair of breast that I’m feeling did nothing to help my already erected dick. 

Ella : ARghhh… James !!.. argh.. you !.. 

James : Stop moving.. !… 

The magical moment lasted but a second or 2 but it will remain etched in my mind for a lifetime.

I lifted Ella up again, this time round placing my hand under her arms like an adult carrying a baby. It took another 30 seconds or so before Ella could stand properly and she started hitting me on the head. 

Ella : ARghh!!!!… 

Turning to show me her back, Ella unbuttoned her shirt and started to adjust and put on her bra properly. 

I figured she would take a while so I quickly tried to adjust my erection. 

How the hell would I know she would turn at the very moment I was trying to adjust and she shriek again in the quiet toilet. 

Ella : ARgg.. James ! you sicko !… 

I was shock of course and instead of adjusting it properly, I ended up pushing it in a weird angle, almost exposing it. 

James : Wah lau… I’m a man also ok…. After all this… it’s natural.. 

She ignored my comment and adjusted the bearing once more before slipping on her heels. 

I packed up and we left the bathroom shortly after. 

11.20pm 

I was back to my cautious mode as I approach the lobby. 

Instead of calling for the lift immediately, I decided to be a little cautious and went to the stairwell. From the mid landing, there’s a window where I can peek out onto the carpark below. 

My heart sank when I saw Walter’s car still at the parking lot. I could not make out if he was in the car from where I stood. 

I went back to Ella with the bad news. 

I needed to leave soon too, if not Walter will probably think why I took so long to change and leave. 

I’m sure by now you would probably be thinking why so troublesome ? 

Why go through all the trouble ?

Call Don ? 

Call police ? 

If only things were that simple. 

I thought of calling Don, but having an angry husband barge into the scene could hardly solve anything. 

There’s the job and career of a few individual at stakes here. 

As for the authorities, what can we tell them ? 

It’s Ella’s word against his, he touch her leg ? 

He tried to be funny ? 

He tried to be too friendly ? 

Before the investigation can be concluded, a few jobs will probably be lost and ours is a small industry. News travel fast. Bad news travel even faster. 

I led Ella to the staircase and i told her to lose her heels again while I took off my slippers. 

We reached the ground floor in no time and I waited for a while to see if I could pick up any signs of Walter. 

Perhaps his cigarette smoke. 

Nothing. 

I motioned for Ella to stay inside the stairwell while I put on my slipper and go out normally as I called for a cab. 

As I stood at the middle of the drop off point telling the operator my address, my eyes scanned the surrounding for Walter. 

He was nowhere to be found. 

He’s not by his car. 

I could not see him anywhere. 

When I had a confirmation on my cab, I hung up and pretended to stretch as I looked around. 

Still no sign of Walter. 

The lift chimed behind me, and I casually turned around to see a couple of other building occupants file out. 

They loitered at the lobby too, presumably having called a cab as well. 

It happened that both were girls and they started chatting. 

Right at this moment, another door opened by the back to the lift almost too quickly that it gave everyone a scare. 

It was opened with strength as well and it gave a loud thud against the wall, causing everyone to jump and turn towards the door. 

There he is, at the lobby of the good loading and unloading lift. 

He must have thought he heard Ella talking.

Walter gave a sheepish apology and I gave him a questioning look. 

James : Eh… why you still here ? 

Walter : Oh… nothing… I’m just leaving… 

Right at that moment, I saw my cab turning into the compound right as Walter walk pass me. 

The 2 ladies thought it was theirs but I casually mentioned that it’s mine. 

James : That’s mine. 2231. 

Walter turned and gave the lobby another look, catching me talking to the 2 girls before turning his head back towards his car and reaching for his key. 

Right before the cab pull up, I ran the 5 steps towards the stairwell and opened the door. 

Without a word, I pulled Ella out and directed her towards the cab. 

Everything happened so fast that the 2 girls got a shock. 

The cab stopped and I opened the door immediately and bundled Ella in. She went in, sat up and almost immediately lie back down. 

I had to nudge her to make space for me as I got on. 

Closing the door, I told the uncle to go off. 

James: Uncle, can go liao. 

The cab moved, but I could see Walter’s car move as well. 

My heart was thumping when I realised we turned out into the small road after Walter. 

Ella by then was already so relieved that she did not realise the situation and she tried to sit up. 

Then when the lights turned red in front of us, my heart almost stopped beating. 

It’s a 2 lane road. 

1 for turning left, 1 for turning right. 

Walter took the left lane and the cab took the right. 

The cab driver has already let go of the accelerator, letting the cab cruise slowly to the side of Walter’s car. 

Thankfully I’m at the left most seat, hopefully I would block any chance of Walter spotting Ella in the cab. 

I immediately shouted a warning that caused the cab driver to jump too.

James :Walter’s car is beside us !. Stay down. 

Instead of leaning back against the seat, I sat upright and was about to hug the passenger seat so as to block as much of the view as possible when I felt that heavy thud on my lap. 

Ella’s head landed on my lap the instance I tried to bring my body close to the passenger seat. 

Before I could register what was happening, I felt the silky soft hair of Ella spread all over my naked thigh. 

I took a quick look down and I realised that her face was facing my tummy and she immediately push my face upwards, asking me to look ahead. 

Time stood still. 

It was then I realised exactly how long it took for the light to turn green at that very junction. 

The blood flowed freely to my dick. 

Without my underwear, I could feel it move and push it’s way out the side of my shorts, barely inches away from Ella’s face. 

She must have felt it. 

There was no way she could have missed it. 

That throbbing warm of my erection. 

Ella : James… !.. your.. 

As my dick pushed centimetres after centimetres to the side, I knew the head was going to come out.

There was no hiding it. 

It would be right where Ella’s face would be. 

Then it happened. 

The very thing that made my Friday night. 

Ella’s hand went for it, grabbing my throbbing dick which was about to get exposed. 

Her firm grip on my dick sent a shock of electricity down my spine. 

Everything happened within like 2-3 seconds. Yet time seemed to slow down. 

The firmness of Ella’s hand, desperately holding onto my dick and pushing it away from her face almost gave me an orgasm. 

I watched the green man flicker and ticked, the rhythm almost as if it was in sync with the throbbing of my dick. 

My manhood seemed to have a life of it’s own, pulsating and getting longer and firmer with every tick of the green man. 

As the engine of the old taxi hummed and vibrated, I felt my dick leave the comforts of the fabric and come into contact with Ella’s bare hands.

Just that tiny bit. 

But it’s enough. 

The past 1 hour had been nothing but exhaustion. 

As the light turn green in our favour, the cab started to move off. 

I don’t know if it was sheer exhaustion or whatever it is that was going through Ella’s mind, she did not get up from my lap. 

She turned away from my tummy and let go of my dick and adjusted herself and found a comfortable position to rest her head on my right thigh, her leg tucked to the back of the passenger seats. 

I leaned back onto the seat and I too dozed off. 

Till today, I could not believe everything happened within the span of about an hour. 

I walked Ella to the lift lobby before I grabbed another cab back. Not a single word was exchanged between us. 

I could not remember what time I reached home, but I remember falling asleep thinking about Ella’s hands.

………………

I could already feel an erection coming as I tried to shake my thoughts away but Walter turned to look at me right before I peel my eye away from Ella.

Walter : Eh… enough liao la… see until like that..

I pretended to be a little embarrassed and looked away. It was obvious Walter was looking at her too.

I decided to test the water depth and casually mentioned about Ella.

James : Actually…. When I first join the company…. I quite like Ella one….. but Don was faster….. so lan lan lor…

A quiet sigh followed by me draining my cup of tea as I saw Walter looking at me from the corner of my eye.

I was waiting to see if he would take the bait but he didn’t.

Ella came back and I thanked her for lunch.

James : Thank you ah…. Next time forget your phone more often…. I get to eat free. Haha.

Ella shot me a stare that made me shut up immediately.

1.15pm

I went back to office and work kept me busy for the rest of the day.

7.45pm

Walter left the office early that day with a smile on his face, it was obvious he’s in a good mood.

8.45pm

Don asked Ella is she wants to leave work together but she declined. After giving me a wave, he left after asking about lunch that afternoon.

Don : Why you all eat together ah ?

James : Oh…. I hear Walter asking Ella out for lunch to thank her for helping him with the work last week…. So I thick skin a bit and asked if I could join when I overheard in the pantry… it was a joke actually….. but they asked me along…..

Don immediately gave me a thumbs up and a smirk while nodding to himself before he left. No doubt happy that I foiled the opportunity for Walter and Ella to be alone together.

9.15pm

Most of the colleagues had already left and I was just waiting for some of my prints to come out at the copier when my phone rang and Ella asked to meet me in her office.

I walked over and checked the surrounding before entering.

Her eyes were red and it was obvious she just stopped crying.

I went over to her side and asked her what happened.

James : Are you ok ? What happened ? Tell me…

Ella : Nothing… nothing happened.

James : Then why are you crying ? …

2 seconds later , Ella broke down again and in between sobs, she told me Walter did not even mention anything about the incident.

He just pretended everything was the way it was.

James : Isn’t that what we wanted ? good right ? …

Ella went on to tell me she apologised for over reacting and Walter told her not to worry about it.

I was about to scratch my head when Ella blurted out something more.

Ella : He never mentioned anything about him sending all my photos to him…

I wasted no time and asked Ella the critical question.

James : What ? Did he try to black mail you ? Make you do things against your will ? What else ? ….

That was where I realised the problem lies.

Walter said nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

Which in my opinion is worse than if he had said anything.

It was then I was pretty sure he deliberately left all the traces of him having all of Ella’s phones for her to find.

I knelt down in front of Ella and had to force myself to not stare at her legs which was crossed, her heels dangling so close to my face.

James : Tell me….. what else ? ….. besides the photos…

Ella’s lips pursed together before lying down on the table. Resting her head on her arms as she sobbed away.

My hands trembled as I reached for the phone by her side.

I could feel a shiver down my spine as I opened the app and started scrolling.

Columns of Ella’s pictures filed past me at breakneck speed as I loaded pages after pages of the conversation.

I could not remember how long I was scrolling but it seemed like I was travelling back in time.

Every scroll showed a younger Ella, one thing remained the same, the sweet innocent smile.

Then without warning, the pictures stopped.

And it gave way to videos.

Vacation videos, some which I thought the screen looked familiar. Don had showed me some of them before.

And I continued scrolling before I finally reached the top.

The static screen of that video did not show some resort beaches, no buffet lines, no boarding queues and not even a screen grab of Don and Ella.

I saw this eerie familiarity of the image on the screen as my eyes drifted to the carpeted floor I was kneeling on.

I found it hard to breathe as I hit play.

The camera was shaky, and there were giggles in the background.

Only the carpet can be seen.

Then like a bolt of lightning, Ella’s face came into focus as my knees gave way, my body immediately sitting down onto the carpeted floor.

As the video focused, Ella was kneeling on the floor, looking intently at the camera biting her lips.

That look sent so much blood rushing to my dick that it felt a bit painful as my erection rose rapidly.

Without and delay, the camera focus shifted to an exposed dick and with Don’s voice in the back ground, I immediately knew what it was.

I could not stop looking and Ella just sobbed away on the table.

Ella’s delicious lips brushed the tip of Don’s penis, her eyes never left the camera as she rimmed the tip slowly in a circular motion, giggling and laughing as she did.

I must have stopped breathing for a good 30 seconds as I watched Ella cupped the dick, sucking down on the dickhead so hard that her cheeks sunk in before pulling upwards with a suction force so strong there was a resulting ‘pop’.

The arousing part was not just the blow job, it was the way Ella looked at the camera. The way her eyes flirted and teased.

The blow job stopped as suddenly as it started and Don’s left hand came into view as he tried to unbutton Ella’s top.

Ella : Don’t want… la… ehhh yeer…

Ella : Dear…. Don’t want la….

But Don’s hand in that video never stopped. He went on unbuttoning 3 buttons and I almost came when I saw him flicked open one of Ella’s bra cups, his thumb and index fingers immediately started tuning her cute pink nipples.

I looked at the video date, it was about 1.5 years ago.

Ella tried to stop Don’s hand by pushing it away. The hand instead went to the back of Ella’s head, nudging it down and like a obedient school girl, Ella bent forward towards the camera and started sucking.

As if all these were not enough, Don’s voice came on.

Don : You like this ? ….. say you like this…

Amidst the wet slurping blowjob, I heard Ella spoke in the most slut like voice ever, almost a little forced yet the look she was giving the camera made you want to grab her head and force her mouth back down.

It was too much for my heart to take but my dick wanted more.

The way Don played with Ella’s hair, squeezed her breast as Ella moaned and groaned while giving him a wet slurping blowjob would aroused anyone looking at the clip

Don : You like to suck dicks ? ….. say it… say you like to suck.

Ella : I like to…. Slurp.. slurp.. suck dick….ergnng.. ergnn.. slurped..slruppeed…

Never in my life have I seen a scene like that.

Ella : Let me suck you…..slurpp…slurp.. let me… slurp…slurpppzzz… I .. I really like to…. Slurpppzzz..

That horny slut look was really a different side of Ella. 

One I never ever imagined her to have. 

I looked at the time lasped, still about 30 more seconds to go. 

Don : You want me to fuck you ? ….. huh ? … say.. say it…. Beg.. 

My dick by then was bursting in my pants, pleading with me to release it. 

Ella’s leg dangled a short distance away, her heel slipping off, about to fall off her dangling feet. 

I could not describe the temptation to just grab her leg and start sucking on her toes, licking her on her feet and tracing my tongue all the way up north. 

Ella : Yes…. Yes… slurped… slurp…. Fuck me…. Fuck mee,… slurppszz….slurpszz.. please Don… slurppzzz

Right before the video ended, Don stood up, the camera saw Ella got smaller as she remained kneeling. 

Right before it faded to black, Don held Ella up and bent her over her desk. 

I watched as Don unclasped Ella’s skirt and pulled down the zip, letting it fall to the floor. 

A pair of slut lace panty with leopard spots appeared and Don’s finger disappeared underneath and I could see he was fingering Ella. 

Don : So wet…. Why are you so wet?…. tell me…. 

I could not make out what Ella was saying before the screen went dark.

The scene stopped right then. 

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva as I mentally digested the implications of that being in Walter’s hands. 

I decided there was only so much I can do as a friend. 

James : Ella, I know it might sound too extreme, but let’s just go to the police… 

We might still have a chance to stop things from getting worse if we go to the authorities. 

They can stop this. 

James : Ella…. Ella ? …. 

She looked up at me, with her eyes red and her eye liner all smudged and untidy. 

She reached for a letter by her desk and passed it over to me. 

I glanced through it and saw that Ella had just been promoted, given a $200 increment and signed off by Walter. 

James : What is the meaning of this ? 

She shook her head. 

Ella : I don’t know… 

Before I could say anything else, Ella told me another piece of breaking news. 

Ella : He wanted me to go Bangkok with him for a conference on Thursday.. 

James : And ? you agreed ? 

She nodded her head slowly, no doubt feeling helpless and lost. 

I sat down on her table, now knowing what to do. 

Suddenly Ella reached for my hand and asked if I could go with her. 

Ella : Can you come along ? 

James : How ? Its not even related to me… 

Ella : I don’t know… sobzz.. sobzz… I’m just so lost and afraid,.. 

James : Let’s tell Don… 

She immediately begged me not to, pleading with me not to reveal this to him. She did not even know how to break that news to Don that she would be travelling with Walter. 

Ella : I’ll pay for your airfare, your accommodation, everything… I just… I donno… 

Honestly I don’t know what to do.

I really don’t

It’s just a overnight trip for a conference. 

I asked Ella to compose herself before leaving, it would not be wise to let other colleague see her in that state. 

Immediately I applied for leave for Thursday and Friday. Ella has given me the flight details and I booked myself on another flight a couple of hours ahead of them. 

The hotel was attached right to a shopping centre in the middle of town and I got a room there as well. 

15th April 2010 

Thursday 

8am. 

I had told Don that I’m visiting a relative in Malaysia when we met up to drink the night before. He quarrelled with Ella again after she told him about her conference. 

She did not tell him it was with Walter since Don officially started at the woodlands office on Wednesday. There was a chance he would not know that Walter is not in the office the same time as Ella. 

I’ve had no less than 20 messages from Ella since arriving at the airport, updates about their schedule, addresses of the places they are visiting and so on. 

Base on the information provided, they should be done for the day by about 6pm. 

The flight back to Singapore is at 9am the following day. 

Which gives Walter a window of more than 12 hours with Ella alone. 

They would be checked into different rooms of course, company policies dictates it that way. 

But a different room would not stop someone with an agenda. 

What is a door, a partition or even a wall ? , it’s just a small obstacle to a bigger prize. 

I don’t know what Walter will do. 

As I closed my eyes during the flight take off, I put myself in Walter’s shoes and before long, I figured out what I would choose to do if I wanted Ella. 

There is just one minor problem. 

The temptation to take Ella for myself is just too great. 

I forced myself to steady my breathing as the engine of the plane hummed in the background. 

I tried to think of Celeste, the sweet angel waiting for me back in Singapore. 

But it was too hard. Images of Ella in the video kept flashing into my head. 

I needed my mind to be clear if I want to deal with Walter. 

10.45am Bangkok time 

I was already at MBK having a massage waiting for my room to be ready.

11.45am 

Ella and Walter had just checked into their rooms and Ella texted me their room number. They’re only going to drop off their luggage before heading straight to the conference. 

They are on the 26th floor

Walter is in room 2606 

Ella in 2608 

12.30pm 

After much bullshit about past visits and memories, I manage to get a room on the 26th floor as well.

As i looked at the layout and checked out the surroundings, i felt an unexplained sense of nervousness creeping through my body. 

I did a simple trace of the floor’s layout on paper from the fire escape plan behind the door and made myself a cup of coffee. 

I don’t know what are my odds but i can only hope they are in my favour. 

Immediately I knew what he was up to. 

I had limited vision from my position but I could pretty much guess as the rustling of the bags stopped and I heard him gave a satisfied groan. 

He appeared within my vison radius again for a moment before disappearing into the toilet. I could catch a glimpse of the items he held in his hand. 

They were definitely lingerie. 

And I would put my money that they were the same on Ella wore that day. 

Imagine the same soft lingerie that she wore on the flight, through a day of conference, perspiring and leaving her womanly scent to soak through. 

The wet and damp undies, the aroma infused bra. 

What I would do to get my hands on them. 

Good move though, I would have used a tummy ache as an excuse to come up to the room too if I were him. 

I could almost picture Walter sniffing and unrolling Ella’s curled up undies. One that was heavy with her womanly scent as he picture her in her dressing that day. Although Ella was just in pants and a work blouse, the translucent top with a cream coloured tube underneath gave her dressing an additional dimension. 

Sort of like a peek a boo effect. 

God knows how many times that day Walter saw straight through her blouse, lusting his eyes on her breast that was beneath the tube. 

I could hear Walter in the bathroom as the round of running water came on although I was not sure what he was up to. 

Taking that window of opportunity, I text Ella. 

James sms : Walter is in room. Call and get him away ASAP ! 

Barely seconds later Walter’s phone rang out loudly in the quiet room. 

Walter : Hello ? …. Oh… Ella…. Ya… ya… tummy ache… sorry……

There was a pause and I saw him exit the bathroom, no doubt pissed he was interrupted. 

Walter : Just order anything…. I’m almost done…. Be right back…. 

My mind was reeling from the realisation that Walter could access Ella’s room even without the connecting doors. 

Things are definitely not going to plan. 

My idea was simple. 

Clog up his bathroom, make it flood and he would have no choice but to request a change. 

Even if he doesn’t change the room, it would take some time for the hotel staff to fix it. 

That meant having other people other than Walter present,that alone would be an obstacle if he wanted to try anything funny. 

By the time he sort all this out, chances are Ella would be safely locked in her room, and enjoying her rest. 

No time for chit chat, chill in front of the tv in his suite and stuff. Not when you have a flooded and smelly toilet. 

Time seemed to crawl as I waited for Walter to finally leave Ella’s room. 

I could finally breathe easy when I saw the lights go off and when I heard the slam of the door, I collapsed onto my back and panted heavily, not sure how much more of this my heart could take. 

I waited a while longer before exiting the room and quickly made my way back to my room. 

I updated Ella about what I did and heaved a sigh of relieve that I’m done with the difficult part. 

8.45pm 

Ella told me that they are almost done with dinner and Walter suggested going somewhere for drinks but she declined. 

She went on to say he was quite insistent and she relented when he agreed to just drink at the hotel lobby. 

9.45pm 

Ella’s last message to me was ; 

Ella : I can’t take it anymore James…. Still half a bottle of wine to go. 

That was the last I heard from Ella. 

By 10.15pm, I got a little worried. 

I decided to take the risk and head down to check on Ella. Instead of going straight to the ground floor, I would stopped on the higher floors and take the stairs the rest of the way. 

The corridor was quiet and I slowed down my speed as I got near the lobby and paused to listen. The last thing I wanted was to bump head on into Walter and Ella if they happen to exit the lift at that time. 

Suddenly I saw the spill of light onto the carpet at the end of the corridor right where Ella’s room was and before I could react, I saw Walter slowly backed out of the room, his attention focused on the interior. I immediately ducked into the small recessed space right beside the area marked Pantry. 

It was the entrance to the service lift. 

My heart pounded and there was a lump in my throat as I could hear the muted slapping of Walter’s slippers on the carpet before it connected with the tiles at the passenger lift lobby. 

The chime told me he called for a lift and another one told me the lift arrived. 

I waited for a few more seconds before I darted my head out for a quick peep. 

I really really needed to shit and I’m not joking about it. 

As stealthy as I could, I checked out the guest lift lobby to make sure it was clear. 

I sprinted to the end of the corridor and I dug into my pocket for Ella’s room card. 

My knees almost gave way as I took in the sight on one of the twin bed. 

Ella was on the bed out cold lying on her side. She’s already changed into her shorts and t-shirt, I’m not sure how. Perhaps Walter did the change. 

I checked the clothes on the floor and a realised a top was stained with vomit. 

There was this weird buzzing sound in the room but I can’t pin it anywhere. 

I saw the vibrators by the foot of the bed missing the batteries. Walter must be heading down to grab some. 

I immediately sprung into action and I tried to carry Ella up. I lifted her and supported one arm on my shoulder and grabbed her phone, I opened her room door, trying to hold it open with my body as we struggle to get out into the corridor. 

She was semi conscious but she could not support her own weight. 

We staggered out into the open as the door slam close behind us. 

Don’t ask me what I was doing. 

I can tell you honestly that I don’t fucking know what I was doing at that point in time. 

I really don’t 

I only knew I really needed to shit and Ella was really heavy. 

The short distance to my room seemed to have been extended several times as I slowly dragged Ella to my room. 

I cannot fucking believe what was happening. No one would ever believe me even if I swore something this ridiculous happened. 

As if that was not bad enough, I had just pass the service lobby when I heard the loud Chime of the main lift lobby. 

My shit almost splatter all over my pants as I bit my teeth and dragged Ella to my room entrance. 

I tapped opened the door and staggered in, letting the door slam behind me. 

I dropped Ella unceremoniously onto the bed. My entire body drenched with sweat. 

My body shivered as I peered out the peephole, only when I saw a few of my neighbours coming into view did I breathe a sigh of relieve. 

By then I really nearly shit in my pants and I literally just stripped myself and went straight to the toilet bowl. 

If you had stay at the hotel I’m describing before, you would know it’s bathroom can see through into the sleeping area. 

I could monitor Ella while I take a dump. She’s still out cold.

5 minutes later, I clean up and took a shower before wrapping a towel around myself as I headed out. 

There was still that weird buzzing sound which I could not figure out where it was coming from. 

Suddenly it dawned on me it must be the vibrator. 

Ella was lying on her side and I quickly touched her pants and it seemed like what I deduced was true. 

I tried to lift Ella upwards but I felt the need to shit again so I dropped her back down, lying her on her back instead this time round and made sure she was comfortable before I took another dump. 

I had just finished my 2nd round when Ella started stirring on the bed, her legs started moving, her head tried to orientate herself. 

I immediately washed up and got up. 

James : Ella …. I 

Before I could say anything, Ella panicked and started kicking. I’m not sure if she was fully awake but she just started panicking. 

Ella : Arh… get it off…. Get it off me… ah… 

She was frantically trying to push her own pants off and I quickly went over to help. 

I guessed the change in position must have stimulated her private adequately. 

I quickly reached for her pants but Ella lost it and kicked me in the stomach. 

James : It’s me Ella.. !… 

Ella : Arhgh.. James… !.. get it off…. Get it off me… 

She was trying to sit up yet she seemed disorientated. 

I grabbed hold of the top of her pants and tried to yank it off but she hit me several times on my head.

Ella : James !! what are you doing.

Her eyes opened wide and by then I was sure she was totally awake as the sheer look of panic and helplessness appeared on her face. 

I watched as Ella’s mouth gasped open and her body arched backwards right when she grabbed onto my towel for support. 

Ella : oh… oh… oh my god… James !… oh…shit.. sht… sh… oh… urghhh.. 

Without warning Ella slammed her body back down onto the bed, pulling my towel away at the same time. 

Ella : Erghhnn urghh…. Ahh.. erghnn.. 

Her blood curling scream followed by the most sensual moan I’ve ever heard echoed throughout the room as her hip rose and slam down onto the bed several times as she begged me to take it off her. 

I could not fucking believe what was happening and my erection shot up and throbbed vigorously. It was a raging erection as I watched Ella writhe and moan on my bed. 

James : It’s underneath your pants… take it off. 

Her eyes pleaded a but somehow the contractions from the intense orgasm just turned her onto her side as she moaned and moaned and moaned. 

Ella : ERguhnng… 

I did not care if I was naked by then and I immediately grabbed the top of Ella’s pants and tried to pull bot the underwear and pants down together. 

It came off alright and I saw the credit card size vibrator that looked somewhat like an evolved butterfly. 

I wanted to take it off but Ella in her attempt to kick off her shorts and fight off the orgasm, kicked me in the stomach again. 

James : Stop moving. !! 

I yank off the shorts and immediately reached for the vibrator. 

Only when I pull it out did I realise it was not just focusing on the Ella’s swollen clit, it had an extension that balloons out like a dickhead that was actually inside Ella. 

I was checking out the device when something incredible happened. 

I don’t know how but it just happened. 

Ella tried to sit up and reach for the vibrator. 

Ella : Fucking Walter.. !… I’m going to. 

She reached for the device and before I could let it go, Ella lose her balance and fell backwards again. 

I could feel the center of gravity changing as I lose balance too. 

Mind you I was naked with a throbbing dick in front of me as I knelt in front of Ella. 

I fell. 

We both fell 

The next thing happened and Ella and I just stared wide eye at each other as my dick slap hard onto Elle’s swollen clit. 

It was a hard slap. 

I could almost hear the piak. 

We were both speechless as shock overtook us both. 

Then before we could react, my dick started slipping. 

It was slipping. 

Sliding down the wet well lubricated slit of Ella’s love hole. 

The look of horror never left out faces and neither of us dared to move. 

The slipping never stopped and we could both feel it. 

It happened in seconds yet time seemed to slow down. 

I felt a sudden drop and there I was, feeling the warmth of Ella’s vagina opening. 

I did not move, I swore I didn’t. 

Ella : Oh my god… stop.. James … stop… don’t move.. 

James : Ok.. I’m not moving … I’m not moving… 

The warmth radiating from Ella’s love hole was incredible. The slippery wetness and I could almost feel her ongoing contraction from her recent orgasm. 

I was supporting my body on my arms, in somewhat like a spider pushup position but I could feel the strength slowly draining from me. 

I could not hold on for long. 

Ella : Don’t move…. I’ll move… 

In her moment of panic and confusion, Ella tried to slide downwards and we both gasped again as I felt the mushroom head of my hungry dick pierce through the folds of her vagina. 

It was a fucking amazing sensation but I assure you I was feeling nothing but fear. 

Ella is Don’s wife… 

James : No… no no….. wrong direction… go up…don’t go…. 

I could feel my dick slipping further and further into the soft velvet folds of Ella’s warm dripping pussy.

My entire head was almost being engulfed and the squeeze of Ella’s love hold was so comforting that it make my arms go weak even more. 

I pressed down hard onto the mattress and I withdrew a cm or so. 

If only Ella had listened to me and back up, we would be separated by then but she did not. 

In her moment of panic, she tried to sit up but end up hitting both our heads hard together. 

James : Ouch 

Ella : Ouch. 

As she lay back down, my hands slipped.

My body collapsed onto Ella and I fuck myself raw into her love hole. 

Our eyes met but no words came out from out mouth. 

I could feel every vein in my dick. 

I could feel every muscle in Ella’s vagina that seemed to be squeezing. 

I was not in all the way. No way. 

It was just the main dick head and perhaps a little more. 

But that does not change the fact I was in. 

And with each squeeze, it seemed I was slipping further in as well. 

We breathe heavily on each other and I watched Ella swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. 

Ella : We’re fucked James….

…………………

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.

………………………..

………………………..

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.

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A hard smack on my thigh was all I got from Celeste as she frowned at me. 

I put aside my curry puff and gave her all my attention as I watch her try to give me a blowjob again. 

Her mouth cupped over the tip of my dick, her tongue a little unsure as to what to do and just lick the rim of my penis half-heartedly. 

She tried to take more of me in but gagged a couple of times and she paused totally and wait for her gag reflex to pass before trying to suck my dick again. 

After what seemed like 2 minutes of sucking and licking, Celeste paused and stopped. 

Celeste : I’m sorry… i… it’s not very good is it ? 

I reassured her it’s fine, and I’m enjoying it. 

Celeste : But you don’t seem to be enjoying it…..

She brushed back her stray fringe again and tried to suck my dick that was beginning to deflate. 

To be honest, it was a really slow rhythm. It’s not possible to cum and there was just simply not enough stimulation for me to achieve my orgasm. 

When Celeste felt my dick going soft, she got into a minor fit of depression as she sulked and climbed back onto the bed. 

I cuddled up beside her and told her it’s fine. 

James : Let’s try again… I’ll guide you.. 

I propped myself against the bed and Celeste got onto her knees again. 

James : Suck the tip and use your tongue … 

Immediately I felt a strong suction, locking my dickhead into position as Celeste’s tongue started lapping at me. 

I felt a renewed vigor seeping into my dick as Celeste seemed eager to please. 

James : ….ni…nice… suck harder…. Press your tongue onto my…. Woo oahh oohhh… 

Before I could finish, Celested depressed her tongue down hard onto my pee hole, the indentation sent a jolt of electricity deep down my anus before spreading outwards around my pelvis and I shivered. 

As if that were not enough, she started pressing and prodding and digging my helpless pee hole with the tip of her tongue. 

James : Ohhh….ooahh….ohh..

I wanted to speak but could not. 

Celeste stopped and asked me to continue guiding her. 

Celeste : Ok? Is it better? …. 

I nodded and asked her to suck me and angle her head a little to the side, so I’m not jabbing straight into her throat. 

Before I could get ready, she took me back into her mouth, her warm wet interior coupled with the sound she made when she sucked me was amazing. 

Celeste hmp…phhmm..mmhh.. mhh.. 

I could feel my dick head hitting the inside of Celeste’s cheek repeatly, I closed my eyes and added .

Stroke me with your hand at the same time. 

Immediately I felt the confident strong grasp of Celeste’s hands work together with her hungry mouth. That combination of motion and sucking turned me into a whiny pussy as I moaned and tried to feel every nerve ending in my dick enjoying this sick pleasure Celeste is giving me. 

I could feel saliva dripping down the sides of my dick, wetting my pubic area, Celeste’s hair were splayed all over my thigh, the silky texture of her hair caressing my private region as her head bobbed up and down.

She stopped a couple of times, to brush aside her hair and asked if they were bothering me and I shook my head. My mouth was already gasping for air and when Celeste tied up her hair into a long pony tail, I could not help it but grabbed onto it as she sucked down hard onto my dick. 

She gave a soft helpless yelp as she felt the tug of her hair. 

I grabbed the base of her hair, following the motion of her head as she sucked and pleasured my dick, whenever the down motion came, I would push a little, forcing her mouth to take me deeper, letting my dick press harder onto the inside of her cheeks. 

Celeste : Erh,mmm ohm…mm..hhmm.. hermm.. slurrpesss..

I felt that familiar urge rise up as I heard Celeste take a loud slurp and swallowing her saliva that was present all throughout my dick. 

James : ohhooooo ergnn….horrr…..

My moan must have told Celeste that she’s doing it correctly and she worked doubly hard. 

I could feel I was about to cum and I tapped Celeste on her head, telling her I’m about to finish. 

She asked me how I would like to do it.

Although I would very much like her to suck and swallow everything, I did not want to risk scaring her off, after all, swallowing is not for everyone and it’s our first sexual encounter.

James : ermm… i… 

Celeste : Yah ? 

I said I wanted to cum on her breast and she nodded obediently. 

She lay back on the bed and I straddled her, moving myself close to her mouth and she took me in again , letting me park my dick head in her mouth while I jerk myself off. 

Her eyes were closed and I asked her to play with herself. 

James : Masturbate yourself at the same time ? … 

Without giving me a reply, Celeste started touching herself, moaning and groaning as I jerk my dick into her mouth. 

Her hips thrusted upwards and I felt her sticky wet finger on my back. 

After a few touches only did I realise what Celeste was doing. 

She was deliberately coating her fingers with her wet warm and fresh lube and smearing it all over my back, and my hip. 

I was nearing the end when I felt Celeste’s fingers on my nipple, wet and slimy as she played and tuned my nipples as I let out an uncontrolled moan. 

I withdrew in time and could feel the warm rush of my cum coming as I stroked myself, shooting and cumming onto Celeste’s breast. 

Waves and squirts of my fresh cum landed on Celeste’s body as I watch her breathe and catch her breath with her half opened mouth on my bed. 

Her eyes were closed as I moaned and rubbed off the remaining cum onto her breast before collapsing beside her. 

We were catching our breath for a good 5 minutes before Celeste climbed up and wiped herself down and head to the bathroom after giving me a kiss. 

She emerged a while later and cuddled up beside me. 

Celeste : You…. Like to shoot onto breast ah ? 

I smiled and told her I would prefer to shoot deep inside if possible and she just gave me an ‘arbish’ punch to my cheek again. 

Celeste : You wish.. 

I asked if she was ok with me doing that and she nodded. 

James : Is it very degrading ? …. 

She considered my question for a while before shaking her head, adding softly that she liked it. 

Celeste : No…. i…. I like to be more submissive…. Feel it’s more fun… 

I felt a sudden wave of excitement and I asked her to elaborate on her preference but she just shook her head and laugh, feeling embarrassed for some reasons. 

We did not have sex that evening and I sent Celeste back at 1am as she did not want to leave a bad impression by staying over the first time I met her parents. 

Before we parted, Celeste made me promise to call and sort things out with Don. 

25th April 2010 

Sunday

9.00am 

I woke up feeling so refreshed and revitalised. A feeling I have not felt in the longest time. 

I called Don’s phone but was surprised that it was Ella who picked it up. 

Ella : He’s in the shower. What do you want ? 

James : Oh… nothing la… nothing… I call him later. 

11.00am 

Don called me back and the first thing he told me was that my sperm is healthy and really active. 

Don : You eat a lot of tonic ah ? 

James : I smell a lot of underwear…. Can or not ? 

Don : Will work ah ? I later try Ella’s one. Haha 

The mere mention of Ella sent blood rushing to my dick but I quickly got back into topic and asked Don what the fuck was he up to. 

He told me that since he just transferred over, Mimi was the one who helped him get settled down and all. He just thought he should take her out for a meal. 

James : Don’t talk cock with me hor.. 

I probed further before Don reluctantly revealed that she was the one who kept pestering him and asking him out. 

I warned him about her immediately and told Don that he’s a married man. 

Don : Friend friend only lah….. why you like that… she xiao mei mei…. Only 22, I’m too old for her already. 

James : Don’t bullshit a bullshiter la you knn. Ella is a nice girl. She’s your wife. 

Don fobbed me off with a bunch of excuses and said he will settle it before asking me how to deal with Celeste . 

Don : How ar ? You and her steady liao is it ? Ask her to keep a secret. 

James : Are you mad ? She is you wife’s good friend…..

I told Don that the best I managed to do was asked for a 1 week grace period from Celeste, and that he was to get his head straight and stop seeing Mimi. 

Celeste promised not to breath a word if he does what is necessary. 

Don : Wah… How you managed to talk to her ah ? 

James : I licked her till she cum… 

Don : Haha… Don’t bullshit a bullshiter also la.. 

We hung up after I reminded him to get the fuck away from Mimi.

A hard smack on my thigh was all I got from Celeste as she frowned at me. 

I put aside my curry puff and gave her all my attention as I watch her try to give me a blowjob again. 

Her mouth cupped over the tip of my dick, her tongue a little unsure as to what to do and just lick the rim of my penis half-heartedly. 

She tried to take more of me in but gagged a couple of times and she paused totally and wait for her gag reflex to pass before trying to suck my dick again. 

After what seemed like 2 minutes of sucking and licking, Celeste paused and stopped. 

Celeste : I’m sorry… i… it’s not very good is it ? 

I reassured her it’s fine, and I’m enjoying it. 

Celeste : But you don’t seem to be enjoying it…..

She brushed back her stray fringe again and tried to suck my dick that was beginning to deflate. 

To be honest, it was a really slow rhythm. It’s not possible to cum and there was just simply not enough stimulation for me to achieve my orgasm. 

When Celeste felt my dick going soft, she got into a minor fit of depression as she sulked and climbed back onto the bed. 

I cuddled up beside her and told her it’s fine. 

James : Let’s try again… I’ll guide you.. 

I propped myself against the bed and Celeste got onto her knees again. 

James : Suck the tip and use your tongue … 

Immediately I felt a strong suction, locking my dickhead into position as Celeste’s tongue started lapping at me. 

I felt a renewed vigor seeping into my dick as Celeste seemed eager to please. 

James : ….ni…nice… suck harder…. Press your tongue onto my…. Woo oahh oohhh… 

Before I could finish, Celested depressed her tongue down hard onto my pee hole, the indentation sent a jolt of electricity deep down my anus before spreading outwards around my pelvis and I shivered. 

As if that were not enough, she started pressing and prodding and digging my helpless pee hole with the tip of her tongue. 

James : Ohhh….ooahh….ohh..

I wanted to speak but could not. 

Celeste stopped and asked me to continue guiding her. 

Celeste : Ok? Is it better? …. 

I nodded and asked her to suck me and angle her head a little to the side, so I’m not jabbing straight into her throat. 

Before I could get ready, she took me back into her mouth, her warm wet interior coupled with the sound she made when she sucked me was amazing. 

Celeste hmp…phhmm..mmhh.. mhh.. 

I could feel my dick head hitting the inside of Celeste’s cheek repeatly, I closed my eyes and added .

Stroke me with your hand at the same time. 

Immediately I felt the confident strong grasp of Celeste’s hands work together with her hungry mouth. That combination of motion and sucking turned me into a whiny pussy as I moaned and tried to feel every nerve ending in my dick enjoying this sick pleasure Celeste is giving me. 

I could feel saliva dripping down the sides of my dick, wetting my pubic area, Celeste’s hair were splayed all over my thigh, the silky texture of her hair caressing my private region as her head bobbed up and down.

She stopped a couple of times, to brush aside her hair and asked if they were bothering me and I shook my head. My mouth was already gasping for air and when Celeste tied up her hair into a long pony tail, I could not help it but grabbed onto it as she sucked down hard onto my dick. 

She gave a soft helpless yelp as she felt the tug of her hair. 

I grabbed the base of her hair, following the motion of her head as she sucked and pleasured my dick, whenever the down motion came, I would push a little, forcing her mouth to take me deeper, letting my dick press harder onto the inside of her cheeks. 

Celeste : Erh,mmm ohm…mm..hhmm.. hermm.. slurrpesss..

I felt that familiar urge rise up as I heard Celeste take a loud slurp and swallowing her saliva that was present all throughout my dick. 

James : ohhooooo ergnn….horrr…..

My moan must have told Celeste that she’s doing it correctly and she worked doubly hard. 

I could feel I was about to cum and I tapped Celeste on her head, telling her I’m about to finish. 

She asked me how I would like to do it.

Although I would very much like her to suck and swallow everything, I did not want to risk scaring her off, after all, swallowing is not for everyone and it’s our first sexual encounter.

James : ermm… i… 

Celeste : Yah ? 

I said I wanted to cum on her breast and she nodded obediently. 

She lay back on the bed and I straddled her, moving myself close to her mouth and she took me in again , letting me park my dick head in her mouth while I jerk myself off. 

Her eyes were closed and I asked her to play with herself. 

James : Masturbate yourself at the same time ? … 

Without giving me a reply, Celeste started touching herself, moaning and groaning as I jerk my dick into her mouth. 

Her hips thrusted upwards and I felt her sticky wet finger on my back. 

After a few touches only did I realise what Celeste was doing. 

She was deliberately coating her fingers with her wet warm and fresh lube and smearing it all over my back, and my hip. 

I was nearing the end when I felt Celeste’s fingers on my nipple, wet and slimy as she played and tuned my nipples as I let out an uncontrolled moan. 

I withdrew in time and could feel the warm rush of my cum coming as I stroked myself, shooting and cumming onto Celeste’s breast. 

Waves and squirts of my fresh cum landed on Celeste’s body as I watch her breathe and catch her breath with her half opened mouth on my bed. 

Her eyes were closed as I moaned and rubbed off the remaining cum onto her breast before collapsing beside her. 

We were catching our breath for a good 5 minutes before Celeste climbed up and wiped herself down and head to the bathroom after giving me a kiss. 

She emerged a while later and cuddled up beside me. 

Celeste : You…. Like to shoot onto breast ah ? 

I smiled and told her I would prefer to shoot deep inside if possible and she just gave me an ‘arbish’ punch to my cheek again. 

Celeste : You wish.. 

I asked if she was ok with me doing that and she nodded. 

James : Is it very degrading ? …. 

She considered my question for a while before shaking her head, adding softly that she liked it. 

Celeste : No…. i…. I like to be more submissive…. Feel it’s more fun… 

I felt a sudden wave of excitement and I asked her to elaborate on her preference but she just shook her head and laugh, feeling embarrassed for some reasons. 

We did not have sex that evening and I sent Celeste back at 1am as she did not want to leave a bad impression by staying over the first time I met her parents. 

Before we parted, Celeste made me promise to call and sort things out with Don. 

25th April 2010 

Sunday

9.00am 

I woke up feeling so refreshed and revitalised. A feeling I have not felt in the longest time. 

I called Don’s phone but was surprised that it was Ella who picked it up. 

Ella : He’s in the shower. What do you want ? 

James : Oh… nothing la… nothing… I call him later. 

11.00am 

Don called me back and the first thing he told me was that my sperm is healthy and really active. 

Don : You eat a lot of tonic ah ? 

James : I smell a lot of underwear…. Can or not ? 

Don : Will work ah ? I later try Ella’s one. Haha 

The mere mention of Ella sent blood rushing to my dick but I quickly got back into topic and asked Don what the fuck was he up to. 

He told me that since he just transferred over, Mimi was the one who helped him get settled down and all. He just thought he should take her out for a meal. 

James : Don’t talk cock with me hor.. 

I probed further before Don reluctantly revealed that she was the one who kept pestering him and asking him out. 

I warned him about her immediately and told Don that he’s a married man. 

Don : Friend friend only lah….. why you like that… she xiao mei mei…. Only 22, I’m too old for her already. 

James : Don’t bullshit a bullshiter la you knn. Ella is a nice girl. She’s your wife. 

Don fobbed me off with a bunch of excuses and said he will settle it before asking me how to deal with Celeste . 

Don : How ar ? You and her steady liao is it ? Ask her to keep a secret. 

James : Are you mad ? She is you wife’s good friend…..

I told Don that the best I managed to do was asked for a 1 week grace period from Celeste, and that he was to get his head straight and stop seeing Mimi. 

Celeste promised not to breath a word if he does what is necessary. 

Don : Wah… How you managed to talk to her ah ? 

James : I licked her till she cum… 

Don : Haha… Don’t bullshit a bullshiter also la.. 

We hung up after I reminded him to get the fuck away from Mimi.

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