Sorry bros, I think maybe some of you may have remembered that I promise to write FR on my dirty weekend (altho its on weekdays) with Stella. Well we did go KL to f**k. Had wanted to write when I returned but was too depressed. For whatever reason I have started to feel for her and I have reason to suspect that she screwing a toyboy in her office.. I may be wrong but thinking about it makes me dem sian and moody
Sorry bros, I think maybe some of you may have remembered that I promise to write FR on my dirty weekend (altho its on weekdays) with Stella. Well we did go KL to f**k. Had wanted to write when I returned but was too depressed. For whatever reason I have started to feel for her and I have reason to suspect that she screwing a toyboy in her office.. I may be wrong but thinking about it makes me dem sian and moody
Cheer up bro, there's more to life. Remember how it was suppose to be >> NSA ?? no strings attached! So why let yourself down? Look for more targets . Hope you do feel better, cheers.....................
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Me: So how you've been? You look very good, really
My eyes were checking her out without being too obvious. Could see lacy cream coloured half cup bra barely covering those milky white boobs. Somehow she must have sensed my chee ko pek look as she tried to pull up her neckline abit. When she sat down her dress was hiked up a bit revealing sexy white thights....shit my cock was really getting harder
Stella: I've been ok. Still working....... was hoping to retire and be a tai tai, no such luck
Me: So you are married.... kids?
Stella: just one daughter and you?
Me: I have 2 children
So the small talk went on. We ordered the set dinner ($65++ per pax!) and a bottle of wine ($98!). The food was certainly overpriced I thought. But the wine was good as it certainly helped loosened things up. As I poured more wine, I sensed she was less self conscious to my staring at her body parts. She stopped pulling up her neckline, allowing me to look at those white milky boobs half covered by her lacy bra, without inhibition. I saw her face getting slightly red, the effects of the alcohol.
Me: You know Stella, when we were working together I used to have crush on you.
Stella: Issit? Are you sure, hey you married liao then what
Me: Ya lor, but now you also married liao but look even more sexy...
I thought it was time I steer the conversation into more forbidden area, just to test water
Stella: Aiya where got, lau char bor (old lady) already la
Me: I am serious, when you first stepped in, you really look hot..
I looked into her eyes, making her a bit embarrassed but I know she was enjoying the attention. I pretended to drop my napkin and as I bent to pick it up, I deliberately brushed her legs very slightly and very slowly. As I got up I smiled at her, my heart beating like dem fast. She definitely knew my intention and I changed the topic and the tempo to ease things a bit.
Me: This is a great view isn't it. When the IR is developed I am sure this place will be very popular
Stella: Ya, I am sure during National Day too, this place will be packed as you can probably see the fireworks and all here.
At this stage I am sitting very close to her and my leg against hers. She did not make any attempt to shift and I know that the game is on!
So more small talks to lighten up. We started to talk about our work and she began to complain about how she hated her current job. As I lent a listening ear, I looked attentively into her eyes, nodding in sympathy. I placed my hand over her thigh as if to console her when she sounded sadder and sadder.
Stella: I really really hope I can just quit now.
I gave her thigh a light squeeze and to my surprise she placed her hand over my hand, also giving my hand a light squeeze as if in appreciation of my sympathy. We continue holding hands both pretending that its an innocent gesture of one fren consoling another.
As we had more wine, I became more horny and she was turning redder in the face also from the alcohol. As the conversation progressed, my stares at her breasts, her thighs, her eyes began to linger longer and she became less embarrassed and I can sense her staring back into my eyes. It was time for Stage 2.
Me: Lets get another bottle of wine and enjoy the outside air
Stella: Err, I am quite tipsy but if you want more I will just help you drink a bit.
I ordered another bottle of Shiraz and asked the waiter to serve outside at the sofa facing the waterfront. For those who have not been to Jing, they have these lovely sofas outside which are like day beds. If you have been to Supper Club (at Odean Tower), they are the same. You take off your shoes, slide up the sofa and its really like a bed.
So thats where Stella and I retreated.
Stella: Wow this is nice. Lovely view, the stars, the breeze, mmmmmm I could almost fall asleep now
Me: Oi, you saying I boring issit...
Stella: No la, this is kinda romantic....
She rested her head on my shoulders and I put my arms round her.... this was certainly moving faster than I expected
Stella: I am so tipsy now (she said as if to explain for her lovey dovey action)
Me: Its OK, so am I. Lets just enjoy the night breeze
As I held her in my arms, my cock was solid hard. I could smell her seductive perfume. My hand rubbed her naked upper arm. The smooth flesh of her arm and the fact that she is allowing me to rub it freely just set my cock throbbing non stop.
Me: Babe, I want to kiss you now
Stella looked up. Looked into my eyes, then closed her eyes as if telling me that she is there for me to take. I gently kissed her lips, brushing them gently with my lips and began to very gently nibble before I push in my lustful tongue. Her mouth opened wide to receive me and we were locked in lustful french kiss. Her hand moved into my inner thigh and she used her long red nails to scratch my balls. I thought I was going to explode. I fingers slide into her sleeveless dress and start to gently tug at her bra strap and feeling the flesh at the side of her C cup breast. Feeling just a small part of that swollen breast was enough to send my head spinning.
We broke from our kiss to avoid too much attention. I brought her hand from my inner thigh and placed it on my throbbing cock. She started to gently rub with the palm of her hand and changed to using her thumb and index finger to masturbate it. My mind was really in a blur from the alcohol and also from how this is turning into some sort of a fantasy night for me.
I really wanted to put my hand into her bra and to pull out her nipple but have to stop myself from committing a public indecent act. I know she was very horny too and I began to gently attack her neck and ear lobe - gently kissing, light licks and blowing.
Stella: Hey you are making me so wet and horny.... my pussy is swollen now
Me: My cock is so hard I want to fuck you babe.....we need to go somewhere or else I may end up raping you on this sofa
Stella: Lets cool down la..... i think this is a bad idea
Me: No lets just let go tonight ok.... I have been lusting for you all these years.... dont stop now ok babe
I began to gently kiss her and rub her nipple thru her dress. Even with the bra and dress I can feel her hard nipple. I continued to kiss and rub her nipple and her breathing but now was very heavy. I can smell her breath .. a mix of alcohol and her own natural smell.
Me: Let me ask for the bill and I bring you somewhere
Stella: where? I dont want to go to a hotel ok, i dont think its right
Me: Its ok, I wont bring you to a hotel.
Stella: Then where
Me: You have not seen my office right? Its just behind at Raffles Place. Let me show you where I work
Stella: Ok lor
She knew that she cannot escape me that night. But I know her pussy is swollen and begging to be fucked. She pretended to be reluctant but in fact she was dripping and ready
To be contd
why i dun encounter OLs in my work becos i stupid loh go sign on for fuck, not much sexy pretty gal in SAF but i saw 1 airforce LTC magdeline always wear No3 and skin colour pantyhose,i always pay compliment to her by saluting her....not with dick huh dun think dirty, in SAF it's chargeable offense.when she wear no3 uniform and skirt , she looks like OL,
Sorry bros, I think maybe some of you may have remembered that I promise to write FR on my dirty weekend (altho its on weekdays) with Stella. Well we did go KL to f**k. Had wanted to write when I returned but was too depressed. For whatever reason I have started to feel for her and I have reason to suspect that she screwing a toyboy in her office.. I may be wrong but thinking about it makes me dem sian and moody
Too bad you let your feelings took over. Any updates after 2 years?
08-09-2009, 08:50 AM
. Hope you do feel better, cheers.....................
