My good friend's marriage

[aftdate]

Good story, I am waiting for more

[HunnyCame888]

Originally Posted by ClaypotDog

damn well written !!!!!!!!!!

will be waiting for next update

Clayboy your dog32dd is freand ?

[AskUrMother]

Originally Posted by HunnyCame888

Clayboy your dog32dd is freand ?

He nv sharehisclaypotdog and askhismother

[ducklion]

TS paragraphed so nicely, very peasant to read

[ilikeoldchangke]

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.

[ilikeoldchangke]

By 6pm


Don had calm down considerably and I told him to really talk things through.


James : I’m sure you all can work things out.




6.15pm

Don left my place and I never heard from the couple for the rest of the weekend.











9th April 2010

Friday

10.30am




There was definitely still some left over tension in the air between Don and Ella.

The week flew by quickly as everyone is busy with their own projects.




Ella worked late almost every day that week, I have my own deadlines coming up so I’m putting in a few extra hours too together with a project mate of mine.


Ella and Walter would leave work on average at about 9pm the past few days




I could not follow them because I leave about 30 minutes later when my project mate’s husband comes to put her up and give me a lift since it’s on the way.



Now Don did something pretty stupid a couple of days ago. Something I wished he had discussed with me.




In the middle of the week, he actually went into Walter’s room and told him that he would appreciate it if his wife , Ella did not have to work late every night.


I almost smack myself on my forehead when he told me about it over lunch and seem so pleased with himself.





At 10.30am that Friday morning, Don was called into the ops director’s office. He did not appear for about 30 minutes.


When he came out, he told me he’s being transferred to our secondary office at woodlands where the warehouse is.




James : What ?


Don : Eh… not bad leh.. got $250 increment..





Something did not feel right at all about this and I had this nagging feeling that Walter had something to do with it.


Ella found out about it after lunch and she asked by Don took up the offer. He told her that they needed all they could to pay off their debts. She was obviously not too happy about his transfer.







3.30pm



I was over at the pantry when I heard Spencer, our Ops director and Walter enter from behind in the midst of their conversation.


All I caught was ;



Walter : ……for the help with Don…

Spencer : Small thing… don’t worry.




That was all I needed to know.







6.30pm



Don was due to head over the following week and he’s already started to pack up his desk.


James : Eh… you…. Move over liao then Ella how ?


He was a bit unsure of my question and gave me a puzzled look.




I brushed it off and decided that sooner or later, Don would see things the way they truly are.



9.30pm


Like another other day that week, I was about to head down to the lobby with my colleague to catch a ride back when I realised Walter’s room light is still on.

It then struck me that I did not see Ella leave work that day too.



Since it’s the weekend, I decided to try my luck and find out more about Walter.



I fobbed an excuse, saying that I suddenly had a bad tummy ache and returned to the office, adding that I’ll make my way back on my own.




9.35pm


The office is pretty much empty, with only a couple of colleagues at the far end of the office.


I went back to my desk and stow away my work bag. I needed to be mobile and nimble.


My phone was switched to silent mode.



Taking a casual glance around the office, I slowly made my way to the pantry and got myself a drink.




10.00pm


The remaining colleagues left, leaving only Ella and Walter in the office.


The lights at the general area were switched off and I was the only one around in the pantry.

It was too risky to be seen loitering around so I made my way down to the carpark.



Walter’s car is easy to find in the almost empty parking lot. I chose a spot which gave me a good view of the car and I parked myself on the concrete slab and waited.




10.20pm



I heard some noises and saw movements approaching the car.

From the dim light of the street lamps, I could see Walter talking in an animated manner with Ella.



He would gesture, laugh and occasionally touch Ella.


Ella on the other hand looked tired and a little uncomfortable.



I saw Walter put his hands on Ella’s back as he guided her towards the passenger seat and I could see the obvious avoidance Ella was giving, quickening her step and side stepping Walter’s hand.






Ella was wearing a skirt that day, and Walter loitered around a little too long to watch Ella get in, probably hoping to get a glimpse of her leg or undies if he got lucky.


After he closed the door for her, he got in as well.




The engine was started but the car did not move.


It was just stationary.






Ella’s face suddenly lit up, by the light from her phone and from the spill over light, I could see Walter talking to Ella while she text away on her phone.


Then it happened, Walter tried to pick off something from Ella’s hair and it gave her a shock, as she jerked and shrunk away from him but he just laughed it off, seemingly amused by her reaction.



It was clear Ella was uncomfortable but there was nothing she could do.






Then without warning, I saw Walter put her hand across Ella’s shoulder, stroking her arm. Ella resisted, she tried to remove his hand but Walter just chuckled and nudged her, as if pretending it was a joke.


There was an evident frown on Ella’s face.


I could not make out what Walter was doing next but Ella suddenly jerked pretty hard, as if she got a shock and she tried to open the car door but realised she has her seatbelt on.




Walter tried to pull her back with the seat belt but Ella managed to unbuckle herself and got out.


I could see she was scare as she staggered out unevenly on her heels. She tried to reach for her phone which I could see was blinking on the dashboard but as soon as Walter reached for it, she withdrew her hand and staggered backwards.






Walter’s door opened and I could hear him tell her it’s a joke.


Walter : Eh Ella. Joking only… why so big reaction ? haha…



It was obvious she’s uncomfortable and anyone could tell she was unwilling to get back into the car.






Ella spoke and said she’s making her own way back and quicken her footsteps, he heels clicking down the carpark.


She tried to head for the side gate but Walter quickly caught up and tried to explain but he herded Ella back towards the lobby.




Walter : Ella… listen… you’re over reacting.






Ella quicken her pace back to the lobby. There’s a security booth by the lift although I was pretty sure the 70 year old guard was snoozing off somewhere.


I kept to the shadows and took a detour to the lobby, my ears listening carefully for Walter and Ella.



There was no sound form the lobby and I took a quick look to confirm that it’s empty. I saw the old lift heading back up to the office on the 3rd floor and I took the stairs 2 steps at a time.



I got to the 3rd floor in time to hear Walter talking pretty loudly along the corridor to the office.



Walter: Ella…. There’s no need for this… it’s a joke.. .. come out.. let’s talk…


I could not see or hear Ella anywhere but I could hear Walter calling out her name.




I heard the clink of a zippo and Walter lit up a cigarette, the pungent smell of smoke filled the corridor and I took another peek at his backview.




Walter buzzed himself into the office again and I let myself out into the corridor.


I saw the lights in the office come on and I surveyed the long dark path that led to it.




It was then I caught a glimpse of light coming from the bottom of the female toilet. The auto sensors lighting up the bathroom whenever it sensed movements.


I estimate it to be a 20m distance away from where I was, there was no telling if Walter might suddenly appear from the office. I took a deep breath and quickly scrambled down the corridor to the bathroom.


A quick glance told me Walter is still in his office and I took the risk and opened the female bathroom.



It was empty, from the reflection in the mirror I could tell one of the cubicle door was closed.



I entered and shut the door behind me.


I whispered towards the cubicle.




James : Ella ?.... you there ? It’s me…. James…


Immediately the bolt came undone and Ella dashed out of the cubicle.


She was trembling and I could see she cried.






Ella : James… Walter…


I hushed her down, and told her I saw what happened without explaining myself.

James : Keep your voice down… don’t let Walter know I’m here..




I reassured her everything would be ok.


James : Let’s get you out of here.




I grabbed a stool from the cleaner’s wardrobe and hoist myself up to reach the sensor for the bathroom. I yanked it off the ceiling and plunge the bathroom into darkness.


The moment I got back onto the floor, Ella grabbed my arms, as if she was afraid of losing me in the dark.




I took a peek into the corridor and checked that it was clear.

[ilikeoldchangke]

I calculated the risk in my head.


The 20 m to the staircase.


The 17m to the lift lobby.



What should I do.


I motioned for Ella to take off her heels and she did so obediently.





We left the female toilet, and was about to take another step when I saw the light spilling into the corridor from our office go off. Immediately I dragged Ella into the men’s bathroom and shut the door.


I took a quick look around and immediately dragged Ella to the last cubicle and shut it.




There was an eerie silence in the cubicle and Ella by then was holding onto my hand. Our fingers intertwined as she looked helplessly at me.


I stroked her on the hair and put my finger to my lips, mouthing for her to calm down.





There was a sudden thud.




A loud one.



One of a door hitting the back of it’s stopper but it’s not the men’s bathroom. It’s a little muted.






It had to be the ladies.


It was so quiet that we could make out Walter’s voice, calling Ella’s name from the ladies.




There was no sound, then followed by a muted thud and another, and another.



I could almost picture Walter opening each of the female cubicle, expecting to find Ella inside.




Ella shivering never stopped. In fact it got worst with every muted thud, no doubt her mind filling with images of Walter finding her if I did not show up.







No one will know what could have happened.



No one can tell what Walter would do.







There was no way of getting out of the bathroom without bumping straight on into Walter.



One thing is certain.




Walter ….. is … coming…

[EQ1981]

took a break from work and saw ur update.. very well written more pls

[KohOnly21]

More more more !! Very interesting..

[p0rn5tar]

Hahahaha hahahaha swee lah!!!!
Winter....I mean Walter.... Is coming......

[belvedere]

Suspense suspense. Carry on bro!

[Oldman13]

A twist! Walter coming. hero james appearing

[G42.85]

Nice story!!!


Camp here for more!

[shiokshiokrelax]

TS should go mediacorp to be a script writer.

[SamsungS5]

Very good story TS, will be camping here