Reader’s Suggestion 2

by Innocent Inoue

I got a vibrator, on the suggestion of my readers, and decided to try it out. The device came with a wire, where I can control it outside with the vibrator still inside my vagina. I tried it at home, and got a kick out of it 🙂 Then I guess the next thing is to try it at a public place. But I have tried the MRT liao, with a previous suggestion from readers, and decided to try another location.

This time, I went to the hair-dresser’s! HA! I tot by sitting there, there would be no room to manuever, and I would be totally trapped in tat seat for at least 30 minutes. I dare not dress too scantily, for fear of over-arousal. Wore a spaghetti strap and a skirt, with bra and underwear. I did consider not wearing panties, but was worried that the vibrator might come out or my pussy juice might flow out, wetting the chair. I went to the toilet, to put the vibrator inside, just before my appointment. Actually taking a risk, because I always go to the same hair stylist, but this time is a different person doing my hair. Hope my hair dun get damaged…*sweat*

Having something inside my vagina, and then walking feels a bit weird. Upon reaching and sitting down, I can feel the device inside me! Then they put the big cloth onto me covering my body and game start! 😛 After a short talk with the stylist how I want my hair done, I flip the switch underneath, and started to feel the vibration! WAH!! I glance around and try to sit normal, but the buzzing inside is slowly arousing me. The stylist started doing my hair, while I kept the gadget turned on! Started to feel a bit weird liao because I can feel my down there getting moist!! I started to break out in sweat, dunno because of the arousal or the fear of getting caught. Eventually had to switch it off and calm down.

Then time for the washing. Because the chair is a bit restrictive, forcing my legs together, getting to the washing area will allow me to open my legs wider! HA! Then when I got up from the chair, because of the arousal, I lost my balance for a while and nearly dropped the switch!! WAH LAU!! That would be a disaster! Then lie down and time to wash my hair. I decided I don’t want to wait anymore, and felt for the switch and turned it back on, this time at a higher speed! Wow! Lying down and having to spread my legs wider really turns me on!! I closed my eyes and started fantasizing!! All this time, can feel my vagina getting more and more moist, but trying not to put my legs too far apart for fear of suspicion!! Within minutes, I came!!! My whole body shivered with climatic sensations, and gosh, I tin I let out a soft moan!! Heng, by that time my hair-washing was done, and I was left there by myself, or it would have been an embarrassing sound to hear…

After that, when I tried to stand up, felt a bit weak, and during the hair dressing, snoozed off. I wonder if they know, but what the heck, I won’t be going back again! 😛

Reader’s Suggestion

by Innocent Inoue

I was at Orchard, and decided to try one of my readers’ suggestion. The time was around 4pm liao, near rush hour and then I took bus 65 to Vivo. The bus ride was longer than I expected. At Vivo there, I looked for the toilet and took off my bra and my panties inside! I was left with a black mango singlet, and denim shorts, a bit loose and barely covering my rear 😛 I tin if you are tall enough, spotting my butt crack isn’t a problem at all. The top was a bit body-hugging and the material was really smooth, rubbing my nipples as my breasts bounced freely without the support of my bra!

The east-west line was my usual route, so don’t wanna risk bumping into anyone familiar, so I took the northeast line from Vivo! HA! As soon as I walked out of the toilet, I began to feel a rush of excitement. So many people there! But since it’s rush hour, many people were walking very fast, and giving me a miss. Every step I took make my breasts bounce!! Wah, this is a bit crazy!! I started to walk slower, but the cold just got to me, and can feel my nipples started to harden!! ARGH!!! I looked down, and can slowly notice my nipples protrude a bit against the material!! This is the 1st time I did this in a crowded place, starting to get really EMBARRASSING!!!

Then my shorts which was a bit loose, threaten to fall even lower, with the risk of revealing my pubic hair!! I was breaking into a nervous sweat, and tried to act normal with the rushing crowd. But can start to feel a lot of people looking at me!! This is so pai say sia!!! Then reach the gates, and quickly rush through it and got to one end of the train. Wah…rush hour really got many many ppl!! I got into the train and quickly found a seat, and make myself comfortable. But that was the weird part! Many times, when I wasn’t wearing my bra, I just let ppl look at my breasts and then I walked off! This time, I was just sitting there, and ppl were just staring at my singlet!! Nowhere to run!! ARGGHHH!! Then there was this guy who was sitting opp me, can see he try not to look at me, but everytime he looked at my direction, he stared directly at my breasts!! Make me so embarrassed!! He was quite quite good-looking lah, so felt a bit aroused when he peeped at my top. I would have flashed my boobs at him, if the train was empty…heehee…me so naughty. The feeling was quite weird as well, my breasts feel cold and harden, but my vagina feels warm, and aroused. HA!

Then other ppl also start to look at my direction, and some are lao chi ko!! I looked down to check myself and my nipples are protruding out clearly through the singlet!! ARGHH!! Maybe it’s because of the arousal, but I din realise!! I wonder how long they have been looking at my nipples!! Felt a bit molested. Then decided to fold my arms and end the show for them. At least with my arms covering, they can’t see anything, despite knowing I not wearing a bra, underneath my thin singlet. Time was really really slow as the train stops one by one. Halfway, through the trip, I also dun bother so much liao, and start fidgeting with my iphone. Also dun bother to see if anyone looking at my way.

After dunno how long, at last reach the SengKang station. But as I started walking, my breasts start to bounce again, and then the cold is still there! I looked for the nearest toilet and put on my bra back as I need to squeeze into a bus next. Then I checked my shorts, and there was a wet patch there, some of my pussy juice must have leaked out. I just wiped it, but too lazy to wear my panties. I just put wore it back, and walked a bit at the shopping mall there. Dunno why they got a transformers exhibition there, and many people looking at it. Dun remember any new movies coming soon. Then got a bit bored, and took the bus 27 home. On the way back, I thought about which suggestion should I try next 😛

Nude Jogging

by Innocent Inoue

I actually did this in July! I have been wanting to do nude jogging, but not on familiar territory. Since I had spent the night at my bf’s, and he’s gone for the day, I decided to do it in his neighbourhood! I had done some spring-cleaning at home, and decided to play with some of my old clothes. There’s this piece of black spaghetti strap top, which I had wanted to throw, but thought had better use for it. I used a scissors and cut off the straps, making it look like a tube! To make it more exciting, I decided not to try it on until the actual jogging. Then on that day, Wearing my sports bra and fbt shorts, I wore a piece of black boyshorts panties underneath and folded the strapless top, and tuck it into my shorts. And I set off!

I asked his brother to lock up for me, but can see him staring at me, since I only wearing a sports bra. But don’t care lah,I left for the multi-storey carpark, went to the top floor(just 1 floor below the exposed roof) and prepared myself. After checking that no one was around, I took off my sports bra and became topless! With my breasts exposed, I quickly slid off my shorts, through my ankles and difficult shoes and off my feet! Wearing only my boyshorts, I took the top, and put it on covering my breasts. Now, the boyshorts are a rectangular underwear, that looked like tights, but in fact, it is very thin and sheer! When it gets windy, I can feel the air passing through the material and carressing my vagina..woah! As soon as I put on the top, I felt the material was looser than normal. A normal tube would have elastic bands that held onto my breasts, but this has nothing! Without anything for support, every step I took caused the strapless top to fall a little down my breasts, dangerously near my nipples! I hid my sports bra and shorts, and proceeded for the jogging track, barely with any material on my body!! My heart was pounding with both fear and excitement.

I looked down and saw my nipples already protruded through the top, then underneath, because I’m wearing only a piece of thin underwear, feel so bare down there! The only normal clothing that I had on, is probably my shoes. As I walked to the track, I started to feel conscious and felt that many ppl are looking at me. But I looked around, and there was no one. I quickened my steps to the place, and as I did tat, my breasts started to bounce! In a dilema here, walk slow and risk ppl seeing me braless with my underwear, walk fast and my breasts started to bounce uncontrollably, attracting attention. My top, without the straps, was also quite loose, and once in a while, I had to pull it up or risk exposing my nipples!! It feels like forever when you are doing something exciting, but at last I reached the track. I never noticed, but there was a guy doing warm-up there! OMG!! He started to notice me, and glanced over! I wondered, was he looking at my nipples or my vagina? I never tested my black panties in broad day…I wonder if the material will get translucent against the sunlight?!! I turned my back facing him, feeling embarrassed and started to pretend doing my warm-ups too. If my underwear turned translucent, it was better with him looking at my butt than my vagina!!

After a quick warm-up, I started jogging…the opposite direction away from that guy! As soon as I started to jog, my unsupported top started falling off…downwards!! ARGHHH!!! I quickly use 1 hand to support and looked back, heng tat guy not following. When I made sure that there were some distance between us, I let go of my hand, and immediately my top fell downwards to my stomach, exposing my breasts and nipples!! My heart was beating so fast!! But a bit weird letting it hang around my stomach, so I pulled it off over my head entirely!! This is really crazy even for me!! Now topless, I slowed down to a walk and tried to tuck in inside my panties, but it was too heavy, and every step I took dragged my panties down, exposing my pubic hair!! I looked around, no one was near me, then I pulled down my panties to my knees and started walking with my breasts and vagina completely exposed!! The feeling is so exhilarating!! But it was too much for me, because I was really scared now. I pulled back my panties, then notice a wet patch on it. Must be quite aroused liao! Then quickly, wear back my filmsy top! Oh, did I forget to mention I brought along my ezlink card?!!

I know of this loop bus that is quite ulu and thought of getting on board for a quick ride! I check myself again, a bit sweat liao, my nipples still quite obvious through my top, and can feel a bit wet in my panties. As soon as I saw the bus coming, my heart started beating very fast!! After flagging the bus, and going up, I can feel the bus driver’s eyes all over me!! So embarrassing!! I saw about 4 or 5 passngers, and they started to notice me!! Arghh!! Nowhere to run now! The bus door closed behind me and started to move!! I became so nervous, I forgot about my top, which had revealed most of my breasts!! The fabric was just there covering at the edge of my nipples!! I quickly folded my arms and went to the back seat! Really very very embarrassing!! It will take a while, before the bus looped back to the stop that I wanted, and I sat at the last seat(heng no one was there), half hiding myself from the passengers! Then I took off my shoes, and started to make myself comfortable. Since the ride was getting quiet, I pulled off my panties from my feet, placed it on the seat, and sat on it bottomless!! Not feeling shiok enough, I took off my top, and just sat there naked!! HA! So cold, I still remember.

I was feeling kinda comfortable, when I lost track of time and realised the next stop is my stop!! Jia lat, and I was still naked!! Then don’t care liao, I hastily put on the top covering my breasts, then my panties, pressed for the bell, and carried my shoes with one hand, and holding onto my card with my other hand!! By the time the bus stopped and I alighted down, my top had dropped down to my stomach again, exposing my nipples completely!! Heng, no one was at the bus stop. I let the passengers take a look at my bare back, before the bus moved off slowly, and disappeared from my sight, then I pulled it up to cover my nipples again. Then I left my shoes at the bus-stop, and started walking back to the multi-storey carpark barefooted!! With only 2 pieces of filmsy cloth on my body, I managed to reach the place, while walking past a few on-lookers, who wondered why I was so scarely dressed!! I can feel the wetness in my vagina liao, but there was nothing I can do.

Then I thought of something crazy!! After checking around carefully, I went near a rubbish bin, took off my top and threw it in!! Then I pulled off my panties, used it to wipe my vagina dry, and also threw in away too!! No turning back now!! I’m now completely naked, and on the 1st floor, and my clothes are on the top!! Suddenly I heard a screech….a car was coming down towards me!! ARGGHHHH!!! Don’t want to reach for my clothes in the bin, for fear of cockroach or lizard, there was nothing there to cover myself. I quickly squat down behind a car, then waited. My heart was beating so fast, as I squat there, looking at my breasts and vagina, and then the car passed without noticing me! Whew!! I quickly made my way up to retrieve my clothes, and the feeling was just so exhilarating, walking in the nude, with my breasts bouncing and exposed to the sun! So damn exciting but dangerous sia!! After I reached my sports bra and shorts, I went to retrieve my shoes at the bus-stop and ended my day tired, but happily satisfied 🙂

Office Affair (Part 32)

By Mike_JustDoIt

I was sitting at the cafe in the Botanical Garden (those who frequent the place should know where this is) on Sunday, after an easy early morning jog in the park, watching people (many were Caucasians) walking their dogs and a group of elderly folks doing tai-chi, I did some reflection and soul searching over the recent incidents with Hazel and Cheryl. It has obviously gotten messy and I needed to sort it out, at least for myself in my mind and my heart, on what I should do with these two ladies in my life now.

For Hazel, the answer was quite clear, although I was in denial all this while. I HAVE to let go of her, however difficult it might be. I would also have to recognize that I may never be able to do so completely. After all, we’ve shared many years of our lives together. But I don’t think I can continue to be with Hazel knowing the fact that she would no longer be exclusively mine. I know it’s double-standard. I guess it can even be considered hypocritical. But it’s the emotions that I can’t handle.

As for Cheryl, the fact remains that she has a boyfriend, whom I believe she loves very much. In fact, Cheryl recently told me, after returning from her US trip, that her boyfriend had proposed to her while she was there. Apparently, he was planning to continue working in US after his studies and wanted her to join him there, therefore his proposal. Cheryl hasn’t decided on whether to relocate to the US, but she had accepted his proposal nevertheless. I could sense her happiness when she showed me the engagement ring on her finger. I congratulated her and gave her my best wishes.

As much as I’m attracted to Cheryl, I really won’t feel good to continue with our rendezvous, which would obviously complicate matters, or in the worst case, cause their relationship to break down. Thus, I guess I did the “right” thing, and told her that we should stop seeing each other (as in we shouldn’t be seeing each other naked on a bed anymore … you know what I mean). I suppose it would be slightly easier in Cheryl’s case as neither of us has invested a lot of emotions yet. That said, it’s a struggle sometimes to still be seeing each other in office, and being reminded of the short but fun time we had together.

For some reason, the song “There You’ll Be” by Faith Hill that Cheryl and I danced to the other night kept ringing in my mind. I looked up the lyrics of the song and found it so touching and meaningful. I began to understand why it was one of Cheryl’s favorites. It is now one of mine.

—–

There You’ll Be
Faith Hill

When I think back
On these times
And the dreams
We left behind
I’ll be glad ’cause
I was blessed to get
To have you in my life
When I look back
On these days
I’ll look and see your face
You were right there for me

[Chorus:]
In my dreams
I’ll always see you soar
Above the sky
In my heart
There will always be a place
For you for all my life
I’ll keep a part
Of you with me
And everywhere I am
There you’ll be
And everywhere I am
There you’ll be

Well you showed me
How it feels
To feel the sky
Within my reach
And I always
Will remember all
The strength you
Gave to me
Your love made me
Make it through
Oh, I owe so much to you
You were right there for me

[Repeat chorus]

‘Cause I always saw in you
My light, my strength
And I want to thank you
Now for all the ways
You were right there for me
You were right there for me
For always

[Chorus:]
In my dreams
I’ll always see you soar
Above the sky
In my heart
There will always be a place
For you for all my life
I’ll keep a part
Of you with me
And everywhere I am
There you’ll be
And everywhere I am
There you’ll be
There you’ll be

—–

In my heart, I’ve dedicated this song to the two beautiful ladies that have “enriched” my life so much, and no matter what happens, there will always be a place for them in my heart … This song is for you, Hazel and Cheryl … with love, Mike …

 

—–

I just had a long talk with Hazel over lunch today. I basically told her what I thought and how I felt about this whole issue. She said she felt bad that what happened had affected me so badly. She didn’t expect the Alex guy to come into her life, and she too was trying to manage her emotions as well.

Finally, I told her that I have to let her go. I told her that I will miss her. I will miss loving her. But it’s time for me to let go.

Her response ……………. “Good bye, Mike”

Her eyes weld up in tears. I was holding back mine.

—- End —-

 

Office Affair (Part 31)

By Mike_JustDoIt

Early in the morning on the following day, my phone beeped. I lazily reached for my phone to read the message.

Cheryl: (text) I’m boarding soon … starting to miss you already … : (
Me: You’re so sweet … Have a safe trip … Be back quick, K?
Cheryl: I will … gtg now … *muack* … : )

Cheryl had declined my offer to send her off that day as her parents would be doing so. Since I was already awake I decided to go get a decent breakfast.

I took a walk to United Square and settled down at Starbucks with my morning papers. As I was sipping my latte, my phone beeped again. I don’t usually get a lot of messages in the morning, so my first thought was something might have delayed Cheryl’s flight. To my surprise, it was From Hazel.

Hazel: (text) Hey … You free?

I wondered what’s on Hazel’s mind. Mixed feelings began to surge in my heart.

Me: Ya … What’s up?
Hazel: Miss you …

The unpleasantness in my heart melted away. Although I was “comforted” Cheryl over the past few weeks, I can’t say that I didn’t miss Hazel. I mean we’ve been together for so long and I couldn’t just stop loving someone overnight. But one part of me still didn’t feel good about Hazel liking someone else, perhaps more than me. Then again, I’m having double-standards. Am I not doing the same? No, I tried to rationalize. My relationship with Cheryl started only because I felt that I had lost Hazel. But who am I kidding, I had developed a liking for Cheryl even before Hazel’s incident.

Me: I missed you too … (I admitted)
Hazel: Can I come over?
Me: Sure … My doors are always opened for you …
Hazel: Aww … You’re the sweetest …

I folded my papers and headed home. Within an hour, my doorbell rang. I saw the face I’ve missed so much for so long. Hazel walked into my embrace and hugged me tight. We kissed like long lost lovers.

The next moment, we were lying on my bed, both naked. I caressed her body, while she teased my bro. She then got on top of me, kissed me and slowly moved her way south. She sucked on both my nipples, causing my bro to throb, straining to be eaten. Hazel obliged and sucked my dickhead into her mouth. As she bobbed her head up and down on my bro, she massaged my balls in her hand.

I sensed my climax beginning to build up and stopped Hazel. Now, I had always been doing it raw with Hazel, ever since she started taking pills for me. I wasn’t sure whether I did it consciously when I took out a condom. I slipped it on and Hazel sat down on me. I still love to see Hazel’s boobs bouncing (although smaller than Cheryl’s) and her hair swaying as she rode on me.

I sat up hugged and kissed her, and she sat heavily on me. My bro penetrated deep inside her.

Hazel: Ahh… So deep … You’re splitting me apart, darling …

We stayed deeply connected like that for a while. Perhaps I missed being connected with her and I didn’t want it to end too soon. Hazel slowly rocked her hips and rubbed her nipples against mine. I then laid her down and started humping her as I sucked on one of her boobs while squeezing the other with one hand. Hazel squealed from the multiple stimulation. I eventually managed to make Hazel cum (at least I believe so) before I came, unloading into the condom inside her.

We washed up together and I got each of us a drink. We sat on my bed, both naked, Hazel leaning her head on my shoulder. The smell of her hair brought back sweet memories. Hazel was first to break the silence …

Hazel: Mike …
Me:. Ya? … (I sensing from her tone that the topic is going to be a pretty serious one)

Hazel: Mike …
Me:. Ya? …
Hazel: I’m getting a divorce …
Me: (surprised) How come?
Hazel: He found out about me cheating on him …
Me:. You mean about us?
Hazel: No … He still thinks we were just colleagues …
Me: (thought for a second) Oh … It’s the cute guy …
Hazel: (slapped me on my thigh) Don’t sound so sore lah … But yes, you’re right … He found out about him … I guess we weren’t very discrete sometimes …
Me: So he asked for divorce?
Hazel: (sighed) No, I did … He said he could forgive me … wanted to reconcile … but somehow I couldn’t …

I was somewhat surprised by this news, but waited for her to continue …

Hazel: I guess I’ve come to realise that I don’t love Adrian anymore … and I no longer want to be tied down by a marriage that’s no more than a piece of paper and a sense of obligation … living in guilt all the time … you know what I mean? … (looked up at me)
Me: Yes, I understand what you mean … Anyway, you still have me … (hugged her tight)
Hazel: (sighed again) That’s the other thing I wanted to talk to you about …

I hated it whenever she said “I want / need to talk to you” in her serious tone … it usually meant bad news for me …

Hazel: I don’t want to waste your time, Mike … I may not want to get married ever again … Don’t think I want to be restricted by a piece of paper anymore …
Me: We don’t have to get married …
Hazel: I know you don’t mind … But … (paused for a while to think) … Let’s see ba …
Me: You’re still seeing the other guy?

Hazel kept silent, but nodded slightly.

Hazel: But it’s not really because of him … I guess I want to be free again … to regain the freedom that I’ve lost for so long …
Me: (sad) Ok … I guess I can understand … Then why did you look for me today?
Hazel: (hesitated to answer) I don’t know … maybe you’ve always been my source of comfort … I’m just an emotional mess right now … and I perhaps I have nobody else I can trust to turn to …
Me: But you’re not sure if you still love me …
Hazel: Come on, Mike … you know I do love you … Don’t do this to me lah … not now when I’m already frustrated enough …

Then what about me? Am I not also frustrated by her indecision? But I knew it was not the right time to pick a fight and it wouldn’t help the situation. My guess is she has really fallen head over heels for this guy. It’s quite unlike Hazel to be wishy-washy, as it’s just not her character. The Hazel I knew was able to handle her emotions much better than this. For her to struggle like this meant that the other guy was important to her – definitely more important than her husband – and perhaps even, more important than me. I couldn’t help feeling jealous again.

Me: Ok … I’ll let you sort out your thoughts and feelings then … Tell me about him …
Hazel: I’m not sure if that’s a good idea.
Me: It’s ok … I’m just curious …
Hazel: (skeptical look) You sure?
Me: (gave her a reassuring smile) … Ya … (I honestly wanted to know who I was up against)
Hazel: I told you before that I met him at P******** … (I nodded in acknowledgement) … His name is Alex … He’s from UK …
Me: (raised an eyebrow) Caucasian?
Hazel: Ya … posted here by ***** (an MNC) as a marketing director …
Me: Wow … (felt that I was seriously outdone by my competition this time)
Hazel: It’s not that, Mike … I’m not sure if I should say this … but there seemed to be an instant connection when we started talking to each other … you know what I mean?
Me: (I nodded) He must be pretty charming … (the tone of jealousy in my voice was pretty obvious)
Hazel: I must admit, he is … He’s just a very sweet guy … (I noticed Hazel’s smile as she said that and another pang of jealousy hit me)
Me: Is he single?
Hazel: Divorced … about a year ago, he said …
Me: Kids?
Hazel: None …
Me: Hmm … how old is he?
Hazel: I don’t know leh … he looks pretty young though … I haven’t asked him, cos I didn’t want him to ask about my age either …
Me: And I suppose he knows that you are married?
Hazel: (nodded) … He doesn’t mind … (Of course lah! If I were him I also don’t mind) … not at this stage at least … Anyway, I don’t think we’ll develop a long term relationship lah …
Me: Why not?
Hazel: I’m not sure … just a sense that he wasn’t looking for a serious relationship … anyway, he won’t be here for very long … couple of years max I believe …

Somehow, after hearing from Hazel about this Alex guy, I wasn’t as agitated as I thought I would be. Perhaps I’ve begun to accept the reality and I could begin to understand why Hazel was so smitten by this guy. Again, there were mixed feelings inside me. One side of me felt very jealous and also felt the effects of my utterly deflated ego. The other side of me genuinely wished that Hazel would find her soul mate (if I wasn’t going to be the one for her – this was something that I’ve begun to accept as well … sadly).

I felt a strong sense of emptiness inside me. There are two beautiful ladies in my life, but sadly, neither of them mine. My love life is just a screwed up mess …

Office Affair (Part 30)

By Mike_JustDoIt

I stepped into office with an unsettled, anticipating heart. Cheryl was already in her cube, and the rest of my colleagues were in as well.

Cheryl: Morning Mike … (she said in her usual tone and smiled at me, as I walked pass her)
Me: Morning …
Cheryl: (spoke loud enough for the rest to hear) You look tired, Mike … Late night? … (I stared at her for being cheeky)
Celine (another of my staff heard): Yea … I agree … You look a bit tired, Mike …
Me: Yea … I had problem sleeping last night …

My awkwardness was obvious and I hurried into my cube, before Celine probed further. Now, Celine is another good-looking lady – a 35 year old divorcee with a young kid. I’d hit on her if not for the fact that she’s my staff and that she already has a boyfriend. But what the hell, all that didn’t stop me from hooking up with Cheryl, did it? … I’m just screwed up lah …

Me: (texted Cheryl) You’re very naughty hor …
Cheryl: (replied) Ya … I sld be punished lor … Hee … ; )

Oh man … Early in the morning make me steam again. I’m really not sure how I should handle this girl … : P

We were kept busy by work the whole morning and we didn’t talk any further until lunch time …

Cheryl: Going for lunch, Mike?
Me: Nah … You go ahead … I need to send this out …
Cheryl: How bout I buy lunch back for you?
Me: Oh … Ok … if it’s not too much trouble …
Cheryl: No trouble at all … What would you like?
Me: Anything … Just get something for me from wherever you’re eating …

I was surprised when Cheryl came back in less than 15 minutes. She bought a couple of sandwiches from Cedele and two coffee (our common drink). I took another 10 minutes to settle my urgent stuff before joining her at the pantry. We were the only ones there as the rest were out for lunch. There was a bit of awkward silence before Cheryl broke the ice.

Cheryl: Hey Mike … about yesterday … Don’t feel pressured by what happened, K ? … I enjoyed myself …
Me: I enjoyed the evening too … Ok … No pressure …
Cheryl: Ok … Oh … By the way, I’ll need to take two weeks leave end of this month …
Me: Going anywhere?
Cheryl: US …
Me: Oh … To see your boyfriend?
Cheryl: (nodded) He asked me to …
Me: Ok … No problem …

We left it at that. Over the next two weeks, Cheryl and I would go out for meals and catch movies etc, text each other in office and flirt shamelessly online.

On Saturday afternoon, over the weekend before she flew, I got a text from Cheryl.

Chery: (text) Hey baby, I need a favour …
Me: Anything for you, baby …
Cheryl: My suitcase CMI (cannot make it) liao … Need to go get a new one … Can shop with me?
Me: Sure … I’ll be right over …

I took a quick shower to freshen up and I was over at her place in no time. Cheryl came down in a loose casual blouse and a pair of shorts, with a pair of flip flops. Her hair was tied up into a ponytail. She looked even more youthful than she already was.

I drove her to Carrefour as she didn’t want to spend too much time shopping and she only wanted to get something relatively cheap. She got some travel accessories at the same time. We then went for a quick coffee before heading back to her place.

Cheryl: (with a big smile) Thanks for coming to my rescue.
Me: Anytime …
Cheryl: You want to come up?
Me: Is it convenient?
Cheryl: Ya … It’s ok … My parents won’t be back till late … And I could use a strong man to help me to carry the stuff up … (she chuckled)

After letting me in, Cheryl led me to her room to put the things down. Her room was not the girly sort that I had expected, though some of her stuff toys neatly lined her bookshelf. Cheryl got me a drink and settled me down at her dressing table, as her clothes were sprawled all over her bed. Among the clothes were a few pieces of undergarments, in particular a pair of sheer lacy bra and matching thongs.

Me: Those look really kinky …
Cheryl: I didn’t know you have a lingerie fetish … (she laughed)
Me: (pretended to close my eyes) Hmm … I’m imagining you wearing those now … Woohoo!!! … HOT!!!

That remark got me a slap on my arm from Cheryl.

Cheryl: Cheeky boy you … (she chuckled) … Then again why do you need to imagine …
Me: (raised an eyebrow) You mean?
Cheryl: All you have to do is ask, right? … (Wah! … Steam liao! …)
Me: Hmm … May I see you in those sexy lingerie please, baby?
Cheryl: Hee hee … Of course … But see only har, no touch hor …

In my mind, I was thinking “ya, right”, but I just nodded my head in agreement to her conditions. Cheryl then proceeded to strip in front of me. She stood before me in her full glory. She then picked up the sexy garments and wriggled into the pair of thongs and slipped on the bra, which could barely contain her assets. My eyes were glued to her the whole time. Her nipples were vaguely visible through the laces and embroidery. The dark patch between her legs was obvious through the sheer material. I got up wanting to pull her to me.

Cheryl: Uh uh … (waving her finger at me, and took a step back) … See no touch hor … At least not until I finish packing my stuff … Hee …
Me: Well, in that case, I should help then …

So she went on to pack and I lingered around her, supposedly helping, but half the time I was trying to brush my hands across her exposed butt cheeks or to press my groin on her ass. She too was teasing me by prancing around the room like a model and bending over (instead of squatting down), pointing her perky ass at me, as she packed. Despite my distractions, she was soon finishing her packing.

Cheryl: You’re not very helpful lor… (stuck her tongue out at me, as she stuffed the last stack of clothes into the suitcase) … Let’s see what am I missing … Oh passport … Baby, can you get it for me? … Top drawer beside my bed …

I opened her drawer and I rummaged through the mess. I didn’t manage to find the red booklet inside.

Me:. It’s not here … Is it in the lower drawer?

I opened the next drawer without waiting for her permission. Among the clutter I notice a pick color gadget that looked like a vibrator. It’s the bullet vibrator type with a long wire connecting it to a control dial. Out of curiosity, I took it out from the drawer.

Me: (holding the vibrator up) Aren’t you packing this as well?
Cheryl: (blushed badly) Hey you, naughty boy … Asked you to take passport, you take that out for what?
Me: Hmm… For fun I guess … literally … (sly cheeky smile on my face)
Cheryl: Oh … you can have fun with it then … I’ll let you have it … (chuckled)
Me: Are you sure you don’t want to join me? … Hee hee …
Cheryl: No way …

Cheryl tried to slip away as I grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. But I was too strong and too quick for her to escape. Well, it’s not as if she really trying to escape either lah. I sat her between my legs and spread her legs wide with mine. She squealed when I pressed the vibrator onto her clit and turned the dial up. Cheryl tried to cover her pussy with her hand, but I then restrained both her wrists with one hand. Slowly, I ran the buzzing gadget up and down her slit and around her pussy lips. Gradually, Cheryl relaxed and threw her head back on my shoulder. From then, I didn’t have to restrain her any longer, as she opened her legs wider for me and her hands reached behind to rub my bro. Her juice was already oozing through the porous fabric.

Cheryl: Ahh… Don’t move, baby … (when I circled the vibrator gently around her clit) … Very nice …

I positioned the vibrator right at the tip of her clit and applied a bit of pressure.

Cheryl: Oh … My … Ohh … Yesss …

She stopped touching me and her body was absolutely still. Her breaths got heavier and I could feel her body slowly getting tensed, as she purred softly.

Cheryl: Ahh… (her eyes closed tightly and her face cringed) … Ahh…

Then suddenly her body twitched violently in a spasm, as she let out a loud moan and she seemed to be gasping for air. Her legs trembled as they tried to close, but kept apart my mine. After the spasm began to subside, Cheryl curled up her body and leaned heavily onto me.

Cheryl: You’ve been very nice to me, baby … It’s my turn now …

As she said that, Cheryl stripped me naked. She then sat up and used her fingers to gently tickle my scrotum. I was standing and I propped one leg on the bed to give her full access to my entire nether region. Her fingers roamed further to explore my ass, teasing my anus lightly. My butt contracted and relaxed uncontrollably with her touch.

Cheryl: I like it that you’re shaved … down here …

Her face went down between my legs and licked my scrotum, sucking my balls into her mouth. This was the second time that she did this to me and I simply love the feeling of her warm wet tongue on my balls. She then knelt on the floor and her head went between my legs as she continued to lick her way to my ass and gave me an AR. I sensation was amazing. And I thanked my lucky star that I had the foresight to take a shower earlier before I left my place. From the way she teased my ass, I guessed she might be game for some anal stimulation, but I couldn’t be sure. Anyway, I have never tried anal before with any girl, I figured I may just give it a try if Cheryl’s ass is open (puns intended) to stimulation.

Me: That’s really nice, baby … (almost couldn’t stand properly)

Cheryl continued to lick my crotch until my bro was throbbing like crazy and dripping pre-cum. She hasn’t even touched my bro and I already felt like I needed to cum immediately.

Me: I feel like raping you now …
Cheryl: (chuckled) Give me 5 more minutes to eat you properly, K?

She popped my bro into her mouth and sucked on my dickhead. She then “vibrated” her tongue on my frenulum, which felt really good.

Me: Oh man … I don’t think I can last another 5 minutes with you doing this leh …

Cheryl just looked up at me with her pretty eyes and continued to suck on me, while her small hand stroked the base of my rod in tandem. It felt as if I was in a Japanese AV. I couldn’t take it anymore, as I wanted to make love to her so bad. I laid her down on the bed and took out a condom from my wallet (I went prepared).

Cheryl: Hey baby, don’t bother with that … I’m safe and … I trust you … (she blushed again)

I was even more turned on by that. Small head in command, big head not thinking anymore. I immediately pounced on her like a predator and went for the kill. I kissed her deeply and at the same time my bro homed in on her lovehole. She was dripping wet, and my bro faced little resistance entering her. Cheryl moaned into my mouth as we continued to kiss. Once the full length of my shaft was sheathed inside her, I began to pump her in strong steady strokes. Cheryl let out a moan with every stroke and hugged me tight. As I picked up the pace, Cheryl clawed her nails on my back and she bit on my shoulder.

Cheryl: Mmmmmmmm … Oh baby … Baby … Mmm…
Me: I’m cumming …

Cheryl grabbed my ass, nudging me into her, and gyrated her hips in sync with my pumping.

Cheryl: I want to cum too, baby … Don’t stop … Please …

I was a mad dog in heat. I only wanted to cum and I wanted to make her cum too. It was fast and furious as I ravaged her pussy with my rod. Then, with a loud grunt, I ejected loads and loads of hot cum into Cheryl. And I kept on going until I felt Cheryl’s body go into an orgasmic spasm. I kept my bro inside her, refusing to take it out. Cheryl stroked my hair and wiped away my perspiration lovingly.

Cheryl: I will miss you for the next two weeks …
Me: (I smiled) Me too … (kissed her) …

Office Affair (Part 29)

By Mike_JustDoIt

I then sealed my mouth over her clit and applied some suction. My tongue became an organic vibrator, flicking vigorously and relentlessly on her clit.

Cheryl: Ahhhhhhhh ….

I watched Cheryl as she closed her eyes and her body stopped twitching. She was focusing on the tingling sensation that is building up between her legs. A sensation that I presume she has been anticipating all evening. She just continued to let out soft moans … Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… As the waves of ecstasy overwhelmed her. Her body gradually tensed up as I sensed a climax building up in her. I continued to suck and flick on her clit, quickening the pace. Cheryl got so tensed at one point that her butt was lifted off the bed. That was when her body started to shudder and she collapsed back onto the bed. Her body was in spasm and she breathed heavily. Her pussy was contracting vigorously as if sucking in my fingers. My head was clamped between her legs as she tried to close them. I slowed down my licks to eventually just kissing her moist lips, and Cheryl started to relax. I then moved up to spoon her and hugged her tight from behind. Cheryl turned to kiss me.

Cheryl: Mmm … It’s so nice … so sweet of you, baby… to make me cum like that …
Me: Glad you enjoyed it.

I just smile, proud of my achievement. Cheryl turned over and hugged me tightly, kissing me deeply again. I just love her kiss. As she did that, she reached into my briefs to stroke my bro, which was stiff as a rod and throbbing by then.

Cheryl: Poor baby … You waited long … (I smiled again and my bro throbbed in anticipation)

Cheryl then got up and ripped my briefs off. She held my bro up and slowly licked every bit of my shaft down to my shaved scrotum. She then sucked each of my balls into her mouth and rolled them around with her tongue. My bro was already dripping pre-cum, which she then delightfully licked up and tasted them.

Cheryl: Mmm … Salty and slimy … My favourite …
Me: Be my guest …

Cheryl slapped my thigh for that, but continued to twirling her tongue around my dickhead.

Cheryl: You want me to eat you?
Me: Of course …
Cheryl: Beg me …
Me: Please eat me …
Cheryl: who?
Me: Please eat me Cheryl?
Cheryl: wrong … who again?
Me: (thought for a second) Please eat me, baby …
Cheryl: (giggle) Hee … Clever boy … of course I’ll eat you, baby …

She then took my bro into her mouth as much as she could, but her small mouth could only take in three-quarters of it without gagging. My bro was in heaven inside her warm mouth. Cheryl sucked hard as she drew my bro out. It was extra sensual to watch Cheryl’s cute little mouth wrapped around my bro. My lust was uncontrollable when she looked up at me with those big watery eyes as my bro once again disappeared into her mouth. She picked up her pace gradually, bobbing her head up and down on me, stroking my shaft at the same time with her small hand.

Me: I can’t tahan much longer if you continue to do this …
Cheryl: (giggled) I’m not quite done with you, baby … We haven’t completed the mission yet …

Cheryl smiled, gave my bro one last good suck and planted a big kiss on my dickhead, before she got up. I took my “emergency” condom from my wallet and Cheryl helped me to put it on. She then straddled me and held my bro to her pussy. Slowly, my bro was engulfed in another heavenly place. Cheryl sat on me adjusting to my dick inside her. And I could finally examine her full frontal. Cheryl’s boobs really looked large, but not too droopy. Her body wasn’t skinny but with some baby fats at the right places. Her dark pubic hair was neatly trimmed to a bikini line. The view was making me hotter than ever and my bro throbbed inside her.

Cheryl: (giggled) So eager ah? … (she started to rock her hips, her boobs heaved as she moved)
Me: Of course … I’ve waited so long for this moment …
Cheryl: Aww … you’re so sweet, baby …

I then pulled Cheryl down onto me. We sucked on each other’s tongue as I started ramming her from below. Her breasts were pressed onto my chest. Cheryl nuzzled her face into my neck as I picked up the pace. Sounds of our flesh slapping filled the room.

Cheryl: (moaning softly) Ahh… *pant* … Ahh… Ahh… *pant* … oh baby … Mmm … baby … baby …

I got tired after a while (it’s not the most comfortable position for me) and stopped to catch my breath. Cheryl got up and turned around facing away from me, while my bro was still inside her. Now, I got a full back view of her body and her lovely ass. She stroked my balls with her fingertips and manicured nails. I opened my legs in response and she went on to tease my anus. I thought I felt some cool wetness on my ass and wondered if she had applied her saliva on her finger. She’s a kinky little girl I thought. But the sensation was amazing and I enjoyed it.

Me: You’re such a tease …

Cheryl giggled and started to ride on me. It’s again a turn-on to watch her ass bouncing off my body and my rod plunging in and out of her. I rammed my dick up into her in sync with her humping.

From this position, I got up and made her get on all fours, my dick never left her love hole throughout. I then continued to hump her from behind in doggie style. By now, I couldn’t take much more and humped her hard as a climax begin to build inside me.

Me: I’m cumming …
Cheryl: Me too … Don’t … Don’t stop … Not now baby …

I came within a minute, unloading into the condom inside her. But I kept on going until Cheryl tensed up. Her eyes were closed and her face cringed, as if in agony …

Cheryl: Ahh… Ahh… Cum … mmm … ming …

Cheryl then slumped onto the bed, clutching her tummy, her body paralysed.

Cheryl: OMG … (still breathing hard) … You made me cum so hard … Stomach cram …

When I took my bro out of her, I realised that some of the semen had in fact been squeezed out of the condom from the base. I hoped it wouldn’t cause any “accident” …

We fell asleep in each other’s arms that night. Cheryl got up first the next morning and I was woken up by sounds of water running in the showers. I looked at the clock, which read 5.30am. I got up went to the shower. She had left the door open, perhaps intentionally. I stood naked at the toilet door watching her naked body as she soaped herself. My bro was marikita again. Then Cheryl looked back at me.

Cheryl: Morning baby … Why are you standing there? … Care to join me?
Me: I was waiting for your invitation … (as I stepped into the shower and kissed her)

Cheryl soaped me and took special care to clean my bro. I too enjoyed feeling my soapy body against hers. Eventually, we were masturbating each other under the running shower. I was fingering her while she wanked my bro, all the while sucking on each other’s tongue.

It was too much for me to take. I guided Cheryl to the wash basin and place her hands on the basin facing the mirror. Cheryl propped her ass high, and looked back at me, as if eagerly waiting for me to enter her. Her boobs hanged heavily from her chest.

Cheryl let out a loud moan as my dickhead pushed through her tight pussy lips again from behind. She didn’t object to the fact that I entered her raw. Perhaps she was too horny to think, as was I. Looking at ourselves f*cking in the mirror was such a turn on for both of us. The expression of ecstasy and agony on her face was … priceless.

I had only intended to have a quickie, so I didn’t bothered to control my climax and I was soon on the verge. Doing it raw contributed to it as well. I held on to Cheryl’s butt cheeks and humped her fast and hard, and my fully engorged dick plunged in and out of her lovehole like a piston. Cheryl moaned and purred like a cat in heat, hanging on to the basin as if for her dear life. Her melons were swinging wildly back and forth in sort of in circular motions. It was just so kinky and I just had to grab them. I squeezed them hard and leveraged on them to hump her pussy. Many times, Cheryl’s knees seemed as if they were giving way. But I refused to let her go and leaned her weight entirely onto the basin.

Soon, the pressure in my groin built up to the point of no return and with a loud grunt I took out my bro and sprayed all over Cheryl’s back.

Cheryl: (after catching her breath) Thanks for not cumming inside, baby … (then she got up and kissed me deeply again) … You’re just such a gentleman …

We had to clean ourselves up all over again. I had to quickly send Cheryl home, as she needed to get back before her parents woke up. Cheryl planted a long kiss on my lips, before hopping off my car …

Cheryl: Drive safely, baby …

I watched her turn and skipped away to her block. Just before she disappeared around the corner, Cheryl looked back and waved me goodbye with the sweetest smile. My heart melted again.

As I drove home to grab a change, I wondered how I’ll face Cheryl in office later, and how would things develop from here … Or rather should there be anything further at all … I don’t even know if I really have feelings for her, or if I was merely seeking some comfort … Honestly, I didn’t have the answer to any of those questions …

Office Affair (Part 28)

By Mike_JustDoIt

Cheryl: I’ll need a partner for Mission 3 … (with a horny look) … Shall we go?

Cheryl pulled me off the stool and we headed for the exit …

Me: You seem to have some place in mind to go …
Cheryl: I just know we needed to get out of there … You decide? … (she spoke softly and wouldn’t look me in the eye) … We can go anywhere … (the last few words were barely audible)

WOW!! Anywhere wor!! … We walked back to the car with our arms around each other. I racked my brain for the nearest “decent” hotel. On second thought, it may seem a bit presumptuous to bring her to a hotel. I felt it might be better to head back to the comfort of my place.

Me: How about some coffee at my place? … It’ll help to clear the alcohol out of our system …
Cheryl: Coffee sounds good to me … (she was obviously blushing, probably in anticipation of what is to come)

After I parked the car, Cheryl gingerly followed me into the lift as we made our way up to my apartment. Cheryl asked to use the bathroom (I only realised later why). In the mean time, I went to the kitchen to make a couple of coffee and put on a CD into the sound system. “Love Songs 101” came in very handy at times like this … Hee hee …

We settled down on the sofa making inconsequential small talk and sipping coffee, as the romantic songs played in the background. In a short while, Cheryl appeared relaxed once again. She got more comfortable, tucking her legs under her on the sofa, and leaned closer to me. At that point, the instrumental introduction of the song “There You’ll Be” by Faith Hill flowed softly from the speakers … (you may listen to the song here if you like)

Cheryl: Mmm… This is a nice song … One of my favourites … (she started humming the song softly)
Me: (reaching out my hand, with a wide smile) May I have this dance?
Cheryl: (chuckled) You’re so cute … (she took my hand and I led her away from the sofa)

We swayed to the rhythm of the song slowly in the living room, my arms around her waist and hers around my neck. Then, I gently planted a kiss on her forehead. I could hear her taking in a deep breath. This was followed by a trail of light kisses on her cheek, down the side of her neck to her shoulder.

Cheryl: (letting out a soft moan) Ooohhh … that’s nice …

I continued to tease Cheryl, tracing my fingers from her ear down her chin and neck. I took my time to slowly feel every part of her exposed skin – the back of her neck, her shoulders, her arms. I held her small hands and interlocked my thick fingers into hers. I brought her hands to my back, pulling her body close to mine, pressing my body onto hers and her soft globes pressed on my chest. I then wrap my arms around her giving her a longing hug.

Cheryl: (purred) Mmm … This is really nice …

She then looked up at me, her big eyes now half closed, and she tip-toed to reach for my lips. We kissed tenderly at first, as if we were still teenagers, exploring the opposite sex for the first time.

Then, Cheryl threw her arms around my neck and pulled my face into hers, kissing me deeply. She’s a really good kisser and I loved the taste of her lips. We frenched for the longest time (Don’t think I’ve ever kissed anyone for so long in my entire life).

I unzipped her skirt and allowed it to drop to the floor. With a quick flick of my fingers, I unhooked her strapless bra and slipped it out from under her blouse. She too started to pull my shirt out of my pants and loosened my tie.

I slowly traced my fingers along the sides of her breasts, eventually cupping them in my hands. The soft globes filled my hands fully, which is a first of such experience. I simply love the feeling of weighing those melons in my palm. I don’t have words to describe the feeling. Cheryl just breathed heavily, allowing herself to immerse in the sensations.

I then moved south, tracing my fingers along the contours of her body. When they reached her thongs (and I was pleasantly surprised), I followed the edges of the soft undergarment down to her honeypot. Cheryl opened her legs slightly allowing me better access. The strip of cloth that barely covered her pussy were already soaked through. I used two fingers to stroke the sides of her pussy along the edges of the fabric, avoiding touching her slit. Cheryl moaned.

Cheryl: Do you realise what you’re doing to me?
Me: (I smiled) What?
Cheryl: You’re making me really horny …

Cheryl threw my shirt off my shoulders and tugged on my belt. My pants joined my shirt on the floor in no time. We kissed again as Cheryl pushed me onto the sofa. She took off her blouse, slowly revealing her boobs to me. She wasn’t shy anymore. Cheryl climbed over me, on all fours. Her large melons hung from her chest and swayed. She then offered each of her nipples to me one after the other, which I took into my mouth like a baby hungry for tits.

Cheryl: Ahh… Yes … (as I sucked and flicked on her nipples)

My hands roamed her body and pulled off her thongs while I grabbed her ass. I then nudged her ass towards me. She got the hint and moved her pussy to my face. Cheryl’s pussy didn’t smell bad. In fact, it smelled fresh, as if she just came out from a shower. Then it dawned on me what she did in the toilet earlier. She was prepared for this all along and the thought was a real turn-on. I tasted her fresh juices and took my time to tease her pussy lips, avoiding her clit.

Cheryl: Oh yes! … Mmmmmmmm … You’re so bad … Mmm…

Cheryl tried to position her pussy such that I’d eat her clit, but I continued to tease her.

Cheryl: Baby please … please … please baby … Mmm … (She begged)

Cheryl’s hand reached back and started stroking my bro through my briefs. Shots of excitement electrified me and I gave in. I sat up and Cheryl sat on me, straddling my lap. I put her arms around my neck and put my hands on her ass to support her weight.

Me:. Hang on … (and I stood up carrying her in my arms)

Cheryl hung on to me and wrapped her legs around my waist, as I carried her into the bedroom. I laid Cheryl down onto the bed and gave her a deep kiss before moving southwards.

Spreading her legs wide open, I covered Cheryl’s clit with my mouth. As I did that I slowly pushed one finger into her pussy. I felt her pussy relax, allowing me entry, and then contracting on my finger again. I loved the feeling of her warmth and wetness. After I got a whole finger in, I repeated the process with two. This time her pussy was much more relaxed and accepted my fingers readily. Cheryl moaned as I gently massaged the inside of her love hole. I sucked on her clit lightly while licking the tip of the tube softly. I was essentially giving Cheryl a blowjob on her clit. Cheryl grabbed the sheets and her body twitched uncontrollably, but my mouth was latched firmly onto her pussy.

Cheryl: OHHH … YESSS!! … OHHH … MMYYYY … AHHH!!!!

Office Affair (Part 27)

By Mike_JustDoIt

Things carried on as per normal for the next few days. I was in a depressed mood most of the week. My pride prevented me from calling or texting Hazel and this bitterness in me was killing me slowly like a poison. I felt really painful inside, but I reminded myself that the only way is to let go.

Somehow, Cheryl sensed my unhappiness, although I tried to put up a front in office.

Cheryl: Hey Mike … You alright?
Mike: Ya … I’m good … Why do you ask?
Cheryl: Well, it’s none of my business I guess … But are you unhappy about something? …
Me: (Again I put up a front and smiled) I’m ok Cheryl … Thanks for your concern …
Cheryl: Ok … You take care, ya? … Miss your smile …

My heart skipped a beat.

Me: Hey Cheryl … (as she was turning to go back to her desk) … You free this evening?
Cheryl: Nothing for now … Why? Want me to OT ah?
Me: Wanna have dinner?
Cheryl: (she beamed) Sure …
Me: K … Let’s go around 6.30 then … (Cheryl showed me an OK hand sign and walked away happily)

———–

I felt pretty frustrated when I was called up for a last minute meeting late in the afternoon and had to endure a long meeting listening to people going round in circles, discussing everything but missing the whole point of the issues (I’m sure you guys know what I mean). Me, being a small fry, thought it would be best that I don’t interfere and just contributed my 2-cents opinion when asked. Come 6.30pm, there was still no end in sight for the meeting. So I texted Cheryl.

Me: (text) Sorry … Long meeting … You can go off first if you like … We can eat another day …

My phone buzzed 5 seconds later …

Cheryl: (text) It’s ok … I’ve got stuff to do as well … Will wait for you … (I liked the sound of that)

Boy, was I glad when they finally decided to wrap up the meeting at almost seven.

Me: Sorry … You hungry? … (I asked as I passed by Cheryl’s cube)
Cheryl: Ya … Quite hungry now leh … (she smiled sweetly)
Me: Ok … Let’s go then … I’ve made reservations …

I brought Cheryl to a Korean restaurant at Amara Hotel. It was place recommended by a Korean friend, which I’ve been wanting to try. The food was pretty good and apparently quite authentic. However, it wasn’t the BBQ short ribs and kimchi that we really enjoyed. Cheryl and I just chatted happily and enjoyed each other’s company.

Cheryl: (with a cheeky face) I can’t understand how an eligible guy like you could be unattached …
Me: Should I be worried?
Cheryl: Not that … But just can’t understand …
Me: It’s all fated I guess …
Cheryl: Yea … You’re right … Fate can’t be explained and there’s usually no logic to it … When you like a someone, well you just like someone … And hope the person likes you back … (she looked intently into my eyes)
Me: Wah, you sound so philosophical … (looked back into her eyes) So, do you have anyone you like at the moment?
Cheryl: (smiled and looked away) At this moment? … Yes …
Me: (pretending) Hmm … Do I know the person?
Cheryl: Hmm … I suppose … (chuckled)
Me: Are you going to tell me who? … (I smiled)
Cheryl: You’re just fooling around with me … I don’t want to talk to you already … (she turned away in a girly manner and pouted her cute little lips)
Me: (I laughed and decided it would be best to change the topic) You want to go for a drink after this?
Cheryl: Sure … Sounds like a good idea …

I foot the bill and we left. After I parked the car at Clarke Quay and we got out, a cat dashed across our path from no where. Cheryl yelped and literally jumped. She dodged to my side and held onto my arms. I felt the side of her warm, soft breast pressed against my arm.

Me: (stood between her and the feline) Scared of cats?
Cheryl: (still holding me tight) … Ya … Very … You’ll protect me right? … (I just smiled)

We walked to Clarke Quay with her clinging to my arm like a little girl. I didn’t mind at all as it felt really good and there was obviously some excitement in my pants. As we walked, she pressed my arm firmly into her ample boobs. Even through her bra, I could feel the softness of her breast. I just smiled and let her be.

We didn’t have anywhere particular in mind to go, and ended up in a Chinese-themed Asian fusion bar. The place wasn’t very packed, with a youngish crowd. The live performances were not too bad, and the PRC dancers were quite pretty. The music was a tad too loud for this old man, but Cheryl was enjoying herself.

We got a couple of house pours, not too heavy cos I had no intention to get drunk. Cheryl and I sat close to each other at a table on the high stools. Every time she leaned close to me to speak into my ear, I’d be intoxicated by the smell of her sweet perfume. I also liked the smell her hair, when I spoke into her ear.

A couple of the PRC girls came over to our table to make small talk and to see if they could get us to buy more drinks. One of them was quite pretty – tall, slim, big eyes, long straight hair highlighted with streaks of blonde – at least that’s as much as I could tell under the dim lighting. I guess if I was alone or with some guy friends, I might just try to pick her up.

Alas, I wasn’t. Furthermore, I wasn’t interested in getting myself drunk either. So I politely turned the two girls away.

Cheryl: (nudged me with her elbow) Eh … She’s quite pretty, right?
Me: (leaned over and spoke into her ear) My company is prettier by far … (I looked at her and grinned)
Cheryl: (blushed) I bet you say this to all the girls …
Me: Ha ha … No … I speak the truth …
Cheryl: Thank you … You’re not too bad yourself … (taking another sip of her Martini)
Me: (I laughed) I’m supposed to take that as a compliment?
Cheryl: Ya … Of course … ok ok … If it makes you happier … You’re cute … K?
Me: (laughed) It’s ok … I don’t need any assurance …
Cheryl: Well, I speak the truth …
Me: You’re very good at using my words against me hor …
Cheryl: Hee hee … (Cheryl stuck out her tongue at me, with a cheeky smile)

As we talked, we (whether consciously or sub-consciously) sat closer and closer to each other. Our shoulders and knees were practically touching and we were talking to each other with our faces barely an inch apart. So close that I could almost kiss her, but yet we were still an inch too far. I naturally put my hand around her waist and pulled her close. She didn’t object, instead she responded by placing her hand on my thigh, stroking my inner thigh lightly with her fingers. My heart raced at double-speed from the adrenaline rush and my bro was engorged.Vibes shot from my thighs to my groin and I was in agony.

Me: Do you realise what you’re doing to me?
Cheryl: (a bit taken aback) What?
Me: (speaking softly into her ears) You’re making me really horny …
Cheryl: (broke out laughing) Ha ha … Mission accomplished!
Me: And what’s the objective of the mission?
Cheryl: Well … (I could see a twinkle in her eyes)

I leaned over to her and we kissed – gently and tenderly at first, then our lips parted and we our tongues danced together in our mouths. My hands became bolder and caressed her back. Cheryl closed her eyes, enjoying our first moment of intimacy. It seemed like a long time before we broke our kiss. And we were getting some attention from the other patrons.

Cheryl: (giggled) Mission 2 accomplished …
Me: (I laughed) Is there a third one?

Cheryl’s hands moved higher up my thigh, barely an inch from my crotch.

Cheryl: I’ll need a partner for Mission 3 …

Office Affair (Part 26)

By Mike_JustDoIt

I slept very little that night, reflecting on all the things that had happened in the past weeks. Over the weekend, I continued to struggle whether to call Hazel again. The resistance was much stronger this time. At the same time, I thought about Cheryl as well … about my attraction towards her and how I should keep it under control, before it got out of hand. I continued to be frustrated as I had no solution for both problems.

I had to attend a half-day seminar in the morning on the following Monday. On my way to the seminar, the egoistic side of me finally gave in to my emotional side and I texted Hazel …

Me: (text) I still love you … shall we meet to talk …

There was no reply from Hazel. Her silence worried me. I wasn’t paying any attention to the speakers at all. Checking my phone every now and then, I yearned to see a reply from her. I would jump whenever my phone buzzed. Then, just before lunch …

Hazel: (text) Give me some time, Mike …

These few words were like bullets shot straight through my heart. I stepped out of the room to call her. It seemed like forever before she picked up the call.

Hazel: Hey …
Me: Hey … Just like to know what you meant …
Hazel: (spoke very softly as she was in office apparently) I’m a bit confused now, Mike …
Me: You’re in love with him?
Hazel: I really don’t know what I am feeling now …
Me: Does this mean the end for us?
Hazel: … (silence) …
Me: (let out an audible sigh) Ok … I understand … I won’t force you … I’ll let you sort out your feelings …

I really didn’t have the mood to work that day and took urgent leave in the afternoon. But I didn’t have anywhere to go and I felt so pathetic. This time, I finally resolved to let Hazel go. I have to. But it was really painful … really, really painful … After all, we’ve been together for so many years, since our faithful business trip to Taiwan. I couldn’t just let her go overnight. It’s just not possible …

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When I stepped into office the following morning, there on top of my desk was a box of chocolate, with a note from Cheryl. The note read “Thanks Mike. You’re the nicest boss!”

There was a warm feeling in my chest again, which sort of lifted my spirits a bit, but at the same time a pang of guilt hit me for all the dirty thoughts I had of her.

Cheryl: Hey Mike … (startled me from my thoughts) … You free tonight? …

Cheryl popped over my cubicle and propped her boobs over the low partition. It was so difficult not to look. She was wearing a white halter top under her dark office jacket. The top had a rather low opening in the front that allowed her cleavage to play peek-a-boo. The outline of her white strapless bra could be made out under the thin fabric.

Me: (keeping my eyes focused on hers) I’ve got nothing at the moment … What’s up?
Cheryl: Nothing … Just hoped to buy you dinner … To thank you …
Me: It’s nothing lah … Don’t have to buy me dinner for that … (actually I was in no mood for dinner) … You’ve already thanked me with this … (I held the box up in my hand, and gave her an appreciative smile)
Cheryl: Wei … Do you know it’s very malu for a lady to be rejected leh … (she pouted)
Me: (I laughed at the unexpected retort) Ok then, if you insist … How’s your ankle?
Cheryl: Great! I insist … Ankle is much better now … Did what you told me and put ice on it … Still feels a bit stiff though …
Me: That’s normal … It’ll get better …
Cheryl: (she smiled sweetly) K … See you later then …

There was a skip in her steps as she walked away, her boobs bouncing.

Dinner with Cheryl was nice. I brought her to Pregos at Raffles City for some Italian food. We chatted over various things. And for once, I didn’t harbour sexual thoughts about her and, for a while, it took my mind off my unhappiness. We thoroughly enjoyed each other’s company. As the topics got more personal, Cheryl asked …

Cheryl: Haven’t heard you mentioning your family before … Are you married?
Me: Do I look like I should be married? … (I raised an eyebrow)
Cheryl: Oops (stuck out her cute little tongue) … No lah … You look young … But then you have a boyish face … And so?? (It was her turn to raise her eyebrow)
Me: (showed her my left hand) … No ring …
Cheryl: Girlfriend?
Me: No … (then I thought of Hazel) … No, I don’t … And I know what you’re thinking … I’m not gay, ok …
Cheryl: (laughed) I wasn’t thinking that … But since you mentioned … Hmm … I’ll have to verify that … (continued laughing)

I laughed along, but in my mind I was wondering what she meant by her last sentence … Hmm …

Me: How ’bout you?
Cheryl: Boyfriend in US … studying …

My heart just sank on hearing that.

Me: Long distance … Not easy, ya?
Cheryl: Yea … It can get quite trying … He’s just so far away … And you know, sometimes I just need someone to … (she paused for a while) … be with … and he’s just not here …

Hmm … There she goes again … Is she hinting? … I really don’t know … But I didn’t want to presume, so I just tried to be casual about it and joked with her …

Me: Well, you can have my company if you don’t mind being seen with an old fart …
Cheryl: (chuckled) You can’t qualify as an old fart lah … ha ha … (I laughed along)

Maybe I was being level-headed, or perhaps I simply wasn’t in the mood, I didn’t make any advances on Cheryl that evening and I sent her home straight after dinner.

On reaching her block, Cheryl gave me a sweet smile before stepping out of the car.

Cheryl: Thanks for sending me back … Good night …
Me: Thanks for buying dinner.
Cheryl: No … I should thank you for your company … I had a nice evening … (She looked away and I thought I saw her blush)
Me: Text me when you reach home, K?
Cheryl: Hey … I’m not a kid leh …
Me: Just let me know you’re safely home … can?
Cheryl: Ok ok … So serious you … (she smiled and waved me goodbye)

5 minutes later …

Cheryl: (text) Reached home … Drive safely … See you tomorrow … Good night … : )

It brought a smile to my face …