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It All Started at One Fullerton
Hi guys, I am back. Some of you may remember my threads on minahs and my facination with them. Well not much luck with them for a looong time. For that matter with chicks, period.
Until last Fri. I guess these things happen when you least expect it. Had an unexpected call from an ex colleague, lets call her Stella, whom I used to work with in a foreign bank years ago. She was a teller then and I was a relationship manager. I remembered she was dem cute then - petite but with perky boobs and beautiful face. She must be late 30s by now. Out of the blue she called, we chatted. Before we knew, we had chatted like for 20 mins on the phone and we decided why not catch up for dinner. So we decided to meet at One Fullerton and told her I will make a reservation at the chinese restaurant Jing. Come Friday night, I arrived at the restaurant first and they got me a booth seat. For those who have been to Jing, the booth is semi circular and the 2 of us will be siting side by side. The table has a wonderful view looking into the yet to be completed IR. Waited for about 15 mins and Stella stepped in. Wa lau, she definitely maintained well. In fact she looked even more sexy with a bit more meat in the right places. She was wearing a sleeveless grey dress, very thin flowing material. Her hair was wavy and shoulder length. Boobs were definitely a nice C with cleavage showing from her V-neckline. Nice and white... yummy We smiled at each other and both happy to meet after such a long time. Gave her a polite peck on her cheek and sat her down. The smell of her perfume made her more sexy and made me more determined to make her a "fuck target". Good thing we sat down already as I can feel my bro standing. |
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Re: It All Started at One Fullerton
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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 |
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You the man, first reunion dinner really lead to real "reunion". Continue pse.....
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Siofuki stuff? Please carry on.
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Pitching tent with warcock, seeknewss & aufait with peanuts and beer awaiting next episode.....
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camping here wif ruffles n martell! Keep it cumming bro angus!
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great stuff, good effort... more pse.
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Setting up campside,and waiting for more till NDP and F1..
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luck is smiling at you
camping for more... |
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Story getting hot.
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Im getting hot too!!!
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So I asked for the bill. Coming off the sofa, we started to wear our shoes. As she bent down, her boobs were fully exposed showing her white flesh bursting out of her half cup bras. I was drooling and could feel my pre-cum making my underwear sticky. She looked at me staring with lust and gave me an unexpected CFM look. Quickly signed the bill without looking and headed towards my office in Raffles Place. As we walked in the night, she held my arm and brushed her boobs against my arm. I guess it was quite dark at Raffles Place so she wasnt scared of being spotted by frens. Either that or she was tipsy and horny. Either way I dont care. The smell of her perfume and the brush of her breast is making me breathless. Plus I was also tipsy myself. We got up the building after signing in at the recept (since its almost 10.30pm). Once in the lift, we stared into each others eyes like a couple in love. I started to feel up her butt and my hard on went 2 notches up when I realised she was wearing a G-string. I squeezed her butt cheek and pulled at her G string. Stella: I feel so good tonight. Thanks for the dinner and your company Me: You are most welcome. I was pressing my hardon against her thigh and I sense she was also pushing her thigh against my cock. Under the bright elevator lights I can see her erect nipples pushing out against her dress/bra. I resisted the temptation to rub those nipples, saving for later. Me: OK, our floor Stella: Are you sure no one is in office Me: Of course la, so late liao Ours is a small local consultancy. Small space only about 1,000 sf. I unlocked the glass door and pressed the security code. And we are in! |
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I deliberately switched on all the lights as I really want to have a good look at her body tonight. I mean how often do you get to see an ex colleague fully naked. So better I make sure that I see every spot on her body tonight Stella: Wa your office dem bright hor Me: No choice la, I cant control the lights. Only one switch for all lights Stella: So where you sit Me: at the corner cubicle. Let me show you the meeting room I held her hand and led her to our meeting room. Its one of those with a long table and about 6 chairs (ours quite small). I closed the door behind us. I gazed into her eyes and I am sure she knows then that she is going to get fucked tonight. She closed her eyes and I started to french her. It was passionate and wet. I began to rub her nipples outside her dress, using my nails to gently scratch them to get them erect. sorry gotta go now... continue later |
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gosh, not only are you a solid guitarist (Angus Young!!) but you are hell of an erotic story writer!
one of my fav stories so far...( i love OLs...slinky dress...meeting rooms..)
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