A Story Shared in the Coffee Shop
 

Bros, I always have problem putting up title so I'll just use this since this story was shared to me in a coffee shop. Sorry if it seems abit long and I do hope you bros will enjoy it.

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Part 1

Looking at this girl sitting in front of me, my heart sank as she sobbed. She tried very hard to control herself not to cry, but tears still filled up her beautiful round eyes. It really pained my heart see girls cry, especially girls like her who is so tiny that you just want to cuddle and protect her and not to make her cry.

I slowly sipped my tea as quietness filled the table, despite the noise from within the coffee shop where we seated. My mind was blank, not knowing what to say but somehow after a while, I broke the silence and opened my mouth, “It’s really not your fault, please don’t blamed yourself. I am to blame too. Look, it’s just a moment of folly, we can treat it as nothing happen; nobody will know, and this should not affect our work and friendship. Please don’t cry”. I was totally lost in words. I wasn’t defending myself or pushing the blame, but to address to her guilt or maybe mine too.

Sitting in front of me was this girl of 25 or 26 years old, petite in size, maybe about 1.5m, slim, not say a beauty but definitely not ugly and with a body that curve out nicely despite having small breasts.

She sniffed and sniffed, trying her best to fight off her tears and controlling herself not to cry or at least not out loud. Slowly she lifted her small thin hand and drank her coffee and after she brushed her hair a bit and looking at me with her red teary eyes, she forced herself to smile. It was her signature smile, a smile that can capture the heart of a guy and a smile that also can bring hatred from another girl.

Slowly she said, “You know, I’m never well liked by girls. I also don’t know why, but you know I’ve been trying my best to make friends with them, but it’s just doesn’t seem to work. Since young I never have much friends and my father is very strict with me. I was lucky to have met a good boss in my first job who groom me and gave me a lot of chances, but the colleagues got jealous and they spread rumors about me and caused misunderstanding between me and my boss, forcing me to quit my job. It was terrible. Why is my life so sad? I don’t even have a friend that I can talk to.” She sobbed more as she carefully with one hand holding on to her eye lashes and the other wiping off the tears from her eyes with the tissue paper.

“I can be your friend, you can share with me. You know I can be a good listener beside a good working partner.” I said.

“I’m sure you are. You have been so helpful and taking care of me. You have been such a gentlemen too. Your girlfriend is so lucky to have you. Sigh, I never have such luck. Do you know that I have never a proper boyfriend before? Guys just want take advantage of me.” she said and it sent a chill through my body and quickly I defended, “No, no, I’m sorry. I wasn’t like that, I mean it wasn’t, I mean…” She burst out laughing, “No you silly, I wasn’t referring to you. I know you are not like those guys that take advantage of girls. You have been such a gentleman, so caring for me, like now sitting here listening to me, accompanying me when I’m sad, trying to comfort me.” I felt relieved after hearing that and more relieved after seeing her smile. If only she knew I am no saint.

She has shared about her pasts with me before but it was her first time she commented in front of me that guys just wanted to take advantage of her. It brought out my curiosity as I asked further, “I thought you have a few boyfriends before, you mean they are never your real boyfriends? They just want to take advantage of you?”

With a huge inhale and then blowing out the air through that cute mouth of hers, I can’t help but remembered the kisses I planted on that hot lips not long ago just before we were seated in the coffee shop and not forgetting how my hands slowly and gently caressing her breasts as she gave out many quick and small moans. As I was happily recalling the enjoyment moments I had earlier, my thought was interrupted by her voice.

“Washabi, I don’t know whether they are taking advantage of me or not; but……” she went on telling me more in detailed about her life to me.

This is a story not about me, but what was shared in the coffee shop between me and her. So who is she? Her name is Bell; during then she was my partner in property. I am writing based on her sharing but some parts are based on my guesses to piece up the story nicely and this incident happened many years back.

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Nice one....camping for more....

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camper#2 reporting.:)

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carry on i like ur story

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Camper number 4 falling in; understand more from the platoon will be coming by too to hear your story :D Good start bro, please do continue :cool:

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Camper reporting :D

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reportin' 4 more.....

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Thanks bros for all your comments and appreciate the efforts and times to read. I'm glad you have enjoyed the story so far.


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Part 2


Bell went on with her story.

She started her first job as an outdoor salesperson after she graduated; she was about 20 years old then. Not long after she joined the company, most of the single male staffs were courting her; some would drive her to and from work and her table was always filled with packets of breakfasts in the morning. This invited lots of gossips in the office especially from the female staffs.

Bell was given a few small retail accounts to handle and this “Bell Craze” soon spread to her customers; to a stage that even the wife’s of these retail customers called in to complain about her and requesting to change salesperson. Bell’s big boss just laughed over it and said that she was freshly graduated and she’s still new so must give her chance, etc. The big boss then decided to help her by giving her a one to one personal coaching; he would call her into his office and starts to talk to her every morning and brought her to meet customers and taught her the ways to handle them tactfully. Bell learnt a lot from the big boss and she enjoyed the times spent with him.

Meanwhile, the fire continued to burn in the office with the single male colleagues continuing to pamper her, particularly these three guys A, B and C, while the female colleagues continued their attacks on her by bad mouthing her or complained any minor mistakes she made to the big boss. However all these fell into the deaf ear of the big boss as he would say that Bell is young in the society and must give her chance to learn.

“You must be in the land of fire and ice”, I cut into her story.

“Har? Orh yes. On one side the guys doted on me so much …” as she went on with a smile on her face, “while the female colleagues especially the admin dept, they are so mean. At times I would purposely make things difficult for them ….” as she continued on how she took revenges on them knowing that the big boss would back her up.

I can sensed from her conversation that she enjoyed the attention from the guys as she would use words like “dote”, “sweet”, “kind” while the words she used on the females colleagues are “nasty”, “terrible”, “get back”.

Bell continued on with her story. Gradually the frequent of the boss bringing Bell out increases; first it was meeting with customers, then slowly it turn to having coffee and then bringing her golfing.

It was since 3 months Bell had joined the company and it was time for the company trip. The very first night ended timely as everybody was supposed not to sleep late as they needed to wake up early the next morning. However that night, Bell already got a date with A, B and C to stars gazing. She slipped out of her room that she shared with an admin girl and joined A, B and C. Bell was bored by these guys; she wished the big boss was around; he is funny, knowledgeable, matured and she can learn so much from him. Looking at the guys in front of her, they were like little kids and a nasty thought came to her mind. Let’s play a trick on them.

Her plan was to play hide and seek; the guys would hide, while she supposing to seek would instead go back to her room and made the guys hid in vain. Stupidly the 3 guys went into hiding, while Bell sneaked back to her room. Half way to her room, suddenly she felt someone grabbing her hand and pulled her to a dark corner.

She looked up and with a sense of relieve; it was A. “What are you doing? Aren’t you supposed to hide?” Bell asked. “You know I like you very much, why are you playing games with me? I wanted to be alone with you tonight, why you asked B and C along?” A asked as his hand landed on Bell’s hips.

A : “Tell me, what things I can do then you will choose me?”
Bell : “We are friends, aren’t we? Let’s stick to that ok.”
A : “But you know I like you” and with that statement, A’s hand had already moved upwards closer to her breast. Bell let out her signature golden smile; a smile so sweet, so innocent and at times you can interpret as seductive; at least I interpret it that way earlier when we kiss.

I guessed A must have interpreted that smile as seductive too as A moved on to kiss Bell with no signs of objection from Bell. Daringly A shifted his hands to grab her breasts as he pinned her against the wall. The only fight back that Bell gave was her tongue against his.

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interesting story! :)

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Wow - hope im not too late :D

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nice story coming up...... more please
siting here with my popcorn...

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Nice start TS. I will be camping here too. :)

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Dear bros, thanks for your support. No worry about being too late, bro GeMiNiZzzzZzz; just glad u guys enjoy it.

Anyway, just like to clarify that I have tidy up our conversation for easy reading. Some of the conversation, I have to probe and ask before she release more info to me and some are guesses from my side to piece up the story and some are just my own add on.

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Part 3

A had started to squeeze her breast hard, so hard that it caused pain to Bell and she pushed A away. “Ouch," Bell screamed out, "cannot. I need to go back liao. You go tell the guys we stop the games ok.” With that, Bell ran back to her room.

The next day, while playing the games in the company trip, A became more pro active towards Bell. He was behaving like a ah seh (servant); fanning for her, carry things for her or massaging her back much to the disgust of many colleagues present. This heated up the competition with B and C also aggressively butterflying round Bell.

That day ended with everybody retreating to their room drunk but not Bell. She didn’t drink much as her protectors A, B and C would fight to drink for her. Seeing her room mate died drunk on the bed and the smell of puke coming from the toilet, Bell thought of the big boss and worried for him as he was also drunk. She decided to look for him. She knocked on his door and the big boss clumsily made his way to open it as Bell hastily sneaked in. The big boss was surprise to see Bell as she quietly stand at one corner of the room displaying her golden smile.

According to Bell, the boss was in his 50s, a bit fat, dark skin, around 1.77m and was married. He lied back on his bed and asked what Bell wants. Bell went on to say that she is concerned as she knew he drank a lot. The boss said that he had a bad headache and Bell volunteered to get him a hot towel. Bell took care of him, changing hot towel, wiping his face, walking in and out from the toilet. After a while, the big boss fell into a deep sleep.

It was maybe the middle of the night when the boss woke up. As he opened his eyes, he felt something on his chest. He lifted his head slightly and saw Bell sleeping on his chest. He laid back and put his arms over Bell’s shoulder. He must have clumsily done it as Bell was awaken by his action. Bell lifted up her head and their eyes met. Bell moved her head closer and face to face with that golden smile; she asked “Are you feeling better now?” The boss nodded his head and then shifting his body to one side of the bed intending to make room for Bell to lie down more comfortably; but Bell like a Kola Bear remained in laying part of her body on her boss’s body while her right leg lay over his boss right legs. Bell can felt the erection of her boss’s dick; she looked up to her boss and playfully caressed the boss erection with her thighs. She giggles as she saw her boss’s embarrassment and then both of them broke into laughter.

“You so naughty har?” The boss teased her and Bell replied back with her golden smile as she “accidentally” brushed against the boss’s dick with her right hand, and playfully saying, “Ooops”. Maybe Bell was just being playful, maybe she was teasing her boss, but very quickly her boss had already positioned himself on top of Bell and he had placed his lips on her as his hands were already in action caressing Bell’s breast and then moving down to her sacred land. Fondling her holy land through her panty with his finger, Bell was wet instantly. She moaned as she broke away from the kiss and both her hands were trying to stop the playful fingers of the boss. The boss was not going to give in, he lifted up Bell’s t-shirt and bra and start sucking on her nipples. Bell was electrified by the attacks of her pussy and nipples; she twisted and turned her body and at the same time moaning non stop as she enjoys the feelings. The boss wasted no time in stripping her naked after he was done with his attacks.

Looking at a naked petite lady in front of him with such a smooth silky skin, the boss returned back the golden smile that Bell gave him. Taking off his T-shirt, the boss lay back on top of Bell and kissed her. Bell was lost not knowing what to do, she can only respond back the kiss and with one hand massaging his shaft, the other on his back. The boss hand moved back to conquered the holy land; it was so wet with juice yet so tight. Suddenly the boss stopped and asked Bell, “Have you done it before?” And with shyness, she shook her head. The boss grinned with joy and hungrily he continued on his attack on her.

I inhaled with excitement as Bell related what happened that night as I took a sip of tea to cool myself down. “You will a virgin then?” I asked. Shyly, she nodded her head as I tried to keep myself cool down from the story.

In my mind, I was thinking “What luck this boss has. If I am the boss, this is a delicacy dish which I will slowly enjoy it”. Looking at how she display her shyness and recalling the intimate moments we had earlier on, my brother started to have some reaction.

Bell moved on with her story.

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Keep it going please. :)

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Nice post. Camping for more.

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You can ring my Bell anytime. :D

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Setting up camp too. :)

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Dear bros who have been following, my apology as you know it's CNY and so have stop for a while. I hope the stop has not dampen your interest in the story. Here's Part 4

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Part 4

The boss hastened his attack on her with no defence from Bell. After a while, POP, the boss broke into the holy land. The tired couple then fell into dream land, cuddling each other in their birthday suits. When Bell and the boss woke up, it was 8 plus in the morning and they needed to get ready to depart back to Singapore. Just as Bell was ready to dress up and leave, the boss held her back with his huge body into the bed and he was not going to let her leave without a second round.

The company supposed to gather at the hotel lobby by 10am, and hurriedly Bell reached back her room at 9 plus. Her room mate had already finished packing her stuffs and had her breakfast. With a packet of twistees in her hands and gluing her eyes on the TV, she asked Bell where she went but Bell only smiled and hurriedly packed her luggage.

Back in Singapore, very soon the whole company started to gossip about Bell went missing at the last night of the trip and that the whole company was at the breakfast area except the boss and Bell and rumors started to surface about Bell was spending the night in the boss room that night.

Less than a week, the admin girl that shared room with Bell was fired for spreading rumors in the company and two weeks later, Bell was promoted to an account manager in less than a half a year in the company. The boss continue the morning talk with her, brought her out to meet customers, have high tea, played golf and not to forget checking into hotel. 3 major accounts were transfer from the other sales to Bell, bringing Bell lots of commission and in less than a year, she bought her first car. Ever since the admin girl got fired, rumors about the boss and Bell also died down in the office; B and C gave up on courting Bell leaving A still pinning hope to win Bell over.

Occasionally Bell would still meet up with A over some shopping and dinner and wasn’t the boss angry? I don’t think so, at least to him that helps to stop the gossip. News about Bell and the boss did not just stop in the office but was somehow leaked out to some customers and worst the wife of the boss.

The wife of the boss was in her mid 40s, 1.7m, elegant and beautiful but maybe because of her big built, she looked so big when standing next to Bell who is just 1.5m and petite in size.

Seeing the lady boss for the first time, Bell with her innocent look greeted the boss wife with her golden smile. The wife chatted with Bell, but not asking about her and the boss, but just trying to fish some info out. Bell is no stupid girl; innocent as she may look, but she knew what’s going on and she survived the chat with the boss wife. The boss wife left but occasionally will come into the office to “visit” the husband.

And maybe because of the frequent visit of the wife, the boss got to lay low and Bell had more time to herself now. She didn’t make many friends from the existing colleagues who basically just hated her, so she makes friends with the new colleagues, who came in after her. She started to played mahjong with them, clubbing with them and of course A is always around.

One night Bell went clubbing with her new colleagues and of course A. Everybody was getting high not only from the much alcohol but also from the music that was blasting out loudly. Everybody turned wild as the music goes “Bom Bom Bom”, their bodies start to swing and sway according to the beat. Bell too sway and swing while dancing in the group of friends. A moved in to checked on Bell, and Bell turning her head to A (I’m sure she gave that golden smile) suddenly grabbed A’s hand and wrapped round her waist while her back pressing tightly against A’s front. She sway her body left and right, pressing her butt hard against A’s groin area. A wasted no time in having an erection; he too move his body in conjunction with Bell’s. Bell tilted her head to her left side and smile at A; then she closed her eyes as she enjoyed the music. A forwarded his head and their lips met. Bell did not resist but opened her mouth slightly allowing A’s tongue to dig in as they french on the dance floor while still swinging their body to the beats of the music. All these were openly seen by their colleagues who cheered them.

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Very interesting story here. Hope am not to late in setting up camp :D, cheers bro ................

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Hi Bro eeeman, it's never too late.

Here's the next instalment

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Part 5


Part 5

Though their loud cheer was no match to the loud music, but A knew that they were watching. Maybe it was because A wanted Bell so much that he needs to show his colleagues that Bell belongs to him. He intentionally moved his hand from Bell’s waist up to her breast and gently squeezes them in front of the group for them to see or I should say everybody to see. Bell, maybe drunk or maybe also wanting to be an exhibitionist; did not stop A from his actions. She gave out moans after moans and her left hand had already reached the shafted land of A. The free show had attracted more crowds surrounding them and sensing something might go wrong; one of the colleagues interrupted them and pulled them back to their table.

Their table had just 3 seats. Bell seated on one but later gave up to A as she conveniently leaned her body on A and conveniently A parted his legs open so that Bell’s butt can go right into it and continue the “butt massaging dick” from where they left off on the dance floor.

The night had to end as the disco closed. A sent Bell home and by then, Bell was already half drunk but still able to walked by herself , while A was still sober but maybe because of some alcohol effects; A was busy kissing and brushing Bell’s butt and breast at the void deck the moment they alighted from the cab.

A was determined to leave his finger prints all over Bell and Bell did not put up any resistance. After so much of foreplay, the two lovebirds had turned into two hungry wolves wanting to feast on each other. They couldn’t cared much as where they are; half of Bell’s dress was already lifted up with her panty also fully exposed with A’s hand in it squeezing her butt; her breasts was also exposed, filled with A’s saliva as A’s tongue was licking and circling her nipples. Bell’s hands was holding on tightly to A’s head while busy breathing in and out as though she was out of breathe. A could no longer wait as he could felt his sperm rushing to the gates of his dick. He pulled down Bell’s panty; unzip his jeans which he found having difficulty in pulling out his dick; then decided to drop his jeans instead. The whole process of A taking out his dick took less than a minute but this minute was good enough for Bell to recover her sense. She recalled she was in the middle of a void deck where she stayed and hurriedly she pulled A up to the staircase. It must be a funny scene then as A jeans was already dropped but that does not at all damper their urge of having to be fucked. Once they were at the staircase hidden from the open, A pushed his dick into Bell’s pussy. One push, two push and after a while A came. They stood motionlessly on the staircase catching their breathe holding on to each other for support; the night has ended satisfying for A because finally he had Bell.

News about the kissing and dirty dancing between Bell and A soon spread in the office; A was delighted that it spread as it was like a trophy to him, but not Bell.

In that group of new colleagues, there was this girl who was also in the sales team and let’s called her Fion. She is 1.55, slightly taller than Bell, might not have a great body than Bell and she doesn’t really know how to dress up like Bell. Soon after the dirty dancing news was exposed, coincidentally or intentionally the boss pulled out one major account from Bell and gave it to Fion, claiming he wanted to help Fion with her sales. Bell sensed something was not right and one day shortly after the account was passed over to Fion, she asked the boss out to a meeting with a customer.

Together they left office, taking Bell’s car. Bell noticed the boss was quiet throughout the journey, which is very uncommon. Bell kept quiet too as she drove into a 5 star hotel and before the boss can asked anything, giving her signature golden smile, she said “Sshh…don’t ask anything and spoilt the fun I have for us.” The boss smiled and kept silence. Bell parked the car and looked around the carpark before she held the boss’s hand and led him up straight to the room which she had already checked in earlier.

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if the story is real, then this gal is not simple at all... she knows how to manipulate men and exploit their weaknesses, so as to use them as tools to her advantage... dangerous...

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This is indeed one dangerous lady, forever using her innocent simile to charm her way through and out of everything.

I hope TS did not fall victim in the end to her as well.

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Thanks bros for the concern, you will know shortly whether I am a victim.

Here's the next instalment

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Part 6

Needless to say what happened in the room. Piece by piece, Bell slowly took off her clothes until she was completely naked in front of her boss. She tilted her head down shyly and covered her hairless pussy while exposing the small though firm breasts of her. This is something I can verify. She then slowly walked to the boss who had been standing in front of Bell all this while. She tilted back her head looking at the boss with that golden smile and pushing the boss’s hands aside, gave the boss a hugged. Bell then slowly moved her body a bit, as though she was adjusting to the hugged position; but in actual fact was teasing her boss with her tits. The boss could feel the warmest of the tits as it brushes across his body and Bell had to tip toe to lick her boss’s neck gently. The boss gave out a laugh, saying “It’s ticklish”. Bell broke away from the hugged and started to unbutton the boss’s shirt. She started from the top first button, and after she unbutton that, she used her second finger to slightly brush against the skin of the boss’s body. She did it for each button until she reached the last. She slowly moved her hands down to the belt and unbuckled it and slowly moved down to caress the boss’ dick as she slowly pulled down the zip. She did it slowly, no intention of rushing things; but to the boss, by then his urges and "hong" had already built up to the maximum, to the point of forgetting everything, my guess.

What happened next no need me to further explain, but after that day, the boss passed back the major account from Fion to Bell as he claimed the customer wanted Bell to handle them instead. According to Bell, Fion left the company shortly.

A was not dismissed; my guessed was if the boss did dismiss him it would be as good as admitting to the affairs of Bell and him. As for the relationship with A, Bell treated him coldly from then. A was confused and soon gave up hopes and left the company.

Times flies and Bell has been with the company for 3 years. In these three years, Bell has developed some bad habits. She would be late for work almost everyday, not contactable when you needed her, not coming in to meetings without informing anyone. I asked Bell, wasn’t the boss mad about it? She didn’t answer me directly but went on to say at times, how she would purposely ignore the boss or acted angry with him or at times how she would pamper him with gifts and sex. In these 3 years, Bell remained as an Account Manager, but she is contented as the 3 major accounts had brought her tons of commissions.

In these 3 years, Bell was lonely too. Ever since A left her, nobody in the company or in the same industry court her, even though officially she was single. Deep in Bell’s soul, she longed for the love and care, but she can found no such feelings from the big boss. Her infatuation for the boss had died down in these 3 years and to feed her urge, she had actually found herself a secret lover not of the same industry. Not many people knew this guy as she kept him well contained. The relationship with this guy ended shortly after the guy could not accept he had to be a “underground” lover; not able to go out often, not to call her during office hours, only can meet during weekends, not able to …., the list just went on.

Back to the boss, I guessed he is tired of Bell too, especially her bad habits in the office had put him in a tight spot. It was also rumored that the boss had found a new date, a china girl, according to Bell. The boss had stopped all rendezvous sessions with Bell, enforced stricter company policies that Bell felt is out to get her.


"Auntie," I raised my hand, "teh ji puay" as I cut into Bell's story to order another cup of tea; "You want another one?" I asked Bell.

Looking into her cup filled with melted ice water and an empty can of "Jia Jia", she turned her head around and tell the auntie, "Auntie, Jia Jia yi Guan."

As I watched her, I can sensed that her sadness were gone and that my earlier guilt of kissing and caressing her in my bed were also gone. Controlling what to think in my mind now is no longer me, but my brother who has long been standing firmly up.

Responding to her golden smile she had on her face, I said, “Please continue.”

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Yes, pls Do continue :D, cheers ....................

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Thanks to all bros who enjoy this story.

Here's the next part.

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Part 7

“Please continued” I said.

She kept quiet as she played with the straw on the cup filled with melted ice water.

“You didn’t try to savage your relationship with the boss?” I asked
“What’s there to savage? He has a new found girlfriend. You think he still matter about me?” she sigh as she answered me.
“Maybe this China girl he finds is just to spike you?” I said
“Only he knows how to do this meh, I only know…” Bell answered.

That’s where we lead to Bell’s fourth guy, Jay. Jay was not exactly from the same industry but to some extends there are some links. After Bell fell from the favour of the boss, Bell used Jay to get back the boss; to make the boss jealous but unfortunately her plan failed and hastens her departure from the company.

Talking about Jay, it is really a small world, because sometimes later, I found out this Jay was my reservist campmate. I remember the last time when I was in reservist, I did hear from Jay he had a girlfriend and had some problems with her. He doesn’t get the girlfriend feeling from her but all she wanted was sex and she enjoyed giving blowjobs. I didn’t know the girlfriend was Bell then; I only knew it after I started my affairs with Bell.

It was through some industry events that Jay got to know Bell and like most guys, Jay prefers those petite girls. He initiated a conversation with Bell and from the namecard they exchanged, Jay started to sms Bell that very night. Soon, they will going out for meals and movies. To Jay, Bell was the sweetest girl he had ever met and he courted her with all he can. Maybe to Bell, Jay came in at the right time to get back at the boss for having affairs outside or to anger the boss.

According to Jay, their first sexual encountered was the third day when they got to know each other. It was late one night, when lying on the bed reading a book; Jay received a call from Bell. She sound sad and wanted to meet Jay and indicate she can went over to his place. Jay didn’t object to that. When Bell arrived, Jay sneaked Bell into his room not wanting to wake up his family; and in the room, Bell sitting on the corner of his bed let out her golden smile (and yes, this was say by Jay himself) that charmed Jay to her. They kissed, petted, took out the clothes and have sex.

After that, Bell would meet up with Jay for sex. I remembered clearly Jay ever made a comment during one of our reservist, “All she is good at is giving blowjobs.” That time, I haven’t got to know Bell yet and I found it rather amusing.

It was only a matter of times the boss found out that Bell had a new found boyfriend, Jay; Bell has wanted to use Jay to test out the boss respond, but to the surprise of Bell, he never did response. Maybe he was busy with the new china girl, maybe like Bell, he too has lost the interest in their relationship. The boss took back two of the major accounts from Bell and gave it to the some other sales people and numerous warning letters were issued to Bell for disciplinary. Bell knew her time in the company was up; she resigned and worked as a property agent. Her relationship with Jay also ended as she finds Jay being too “sticky” and “soft”.

I looked at my watch and realized it was 5 plus and I told her I needed to go off for a dinner soon. We ended that day departing from the coffee shop. As I walked back home to change, I recalled back what happened that night before.

The night before the coffee shop session; we went celebrating in closing a major deal with our co-broker and seller. Bell was my partner and teacher in property. She invited me to join her when I was jobless and taught me all the things in this industry. How I get to know her? She was my girlfriend mahjong kaki. Working with her was tough as she can be very seductive at times, especially with that smile of hers and also as well her dressing. Tight and partially revealing is the best words I can used on her dress code.

We drank throughout the night and I was very drunk when the night ends. After we said goodbye to the other two, I have to hold on to Bell as she struggles to lead me to her car. Throughout the walk to her car, my hands were extremely disobedient as they would unintentionally brush across her breasts and butt which she showed no signs of anger or resent.

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Firstly I would like to express my apology for MIA for so long; as I was really busy with my works even though is no excuse. I have finally finish the whole story and will post it in a few sexxions over the next two days so that it will not be long and draggy.

Once again my sincere apology especially for those that are following it,

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Part 8

We finally reached her car where she made me hanged on to the roof of her car while she searched for her keys. While searching for the keys, occasionally she will checked on me and let out her golden smile asking me to hang on; and at that point of time I interpreted that smile as seductive as I pulled her to me and planted my mouth on hers. She did no attempt in resisting but in fact she opened her mouth allowing our tongues to meet. My hands were auto roaming her back and her butt while she placed her hands on my chests before she shifted one of them to check how big my brother has grown.. Despite I was drunk; however I recalled hearing moans after moans coming from her. This added fuel to my fire, as my tongue fight with her mounted to a higher level.

After sometimes, she broke the kiss and pushed herself away. “No”, came out from her mouth; while by then I was busy keeping myself standing straight. She opened the car door and guided me in and as soon I sat beside the driver seat, and soon I was fast asleep.

“Washabi, Washabi”, she called as she tried to wake me. I opened my eyes and saw her face right in front of me smiling at me and not knowing why, I leaned forward and kissed her and my hands started to moved up to explored her small but firm breast and then down to her private areas while her hands moving from my thighs up to my totem.

I was ready to pull out my totem when I realized I was at my house downstairs which leads me to remember my girlfriend is waiting for me at home. We broke the kiss and somehow I felt apologetic and I apologized for my actions and she too apologized back. We bid each other goodbye and I went back home, guilty because she was my girlfriend’s friend, but at the same time feeling sweet too.

The next morning, Bell came over to my place as it was like an office for us where we do our “work”. With a hangover, I climbed out of my bed and opened the door. I was expecting she felt bad about the night before but surprisingly she wasn’t, she was in fact giving me that golden smile and teasing me how bad I looked from my hangover. I felt relieved that she was not angry about yesterday.

I invited her in and simply told her to make herself at home as I needed more rest and I headed back to my bedroom and lied down. Just shortly I lied down, my bedroom door opened and I saw Bell’s tiny head sticking in, giving me again her golden smile and asking whether she can come in. Before I can answer, she was already in, sitting on the bed beside me commenting how bad my hangover was.

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Part 9

She then sat cross legged, facing my head, exposing her panty to me as she was wearing skirt; and started to massage my head. It felt nice and nicer as my eyes were fixing on that cute little translucent pink panty of hers. My mind started to replay the scene from yesterday and I am sure she had noticed how my brother is standing out from my berms.

Awhile later, she placed my head on her thigh while she continue to massage my head then she tilted forward to massage my arms. As she is not very tall, so she had to move her body forward in order to reach my arms and hands; and when she did that, her breasts was basically brushing my face She then placed my head back to the pillow and she lied beside me on her side with her hand playing with my nipples over my t-shirt and the other hand accidentally touching my little brother which by then is no longer little; then proceed to playing with my balls. Her finger circling my balls and slowly moving up to my harden penis and then down to my balls again.

I would have grabbed her and stripped her and just thrust myself in her, but on one side the angel telling me to enjoying it, and the other the devil telling me she was my girlfriend’s friend and I should stop all these. I allowed the angel and the devil debate while I enjoyed the every single touch of her on me.

I looked up at her as she planted a kiss on me. I responded to it and my hand started to work on her breast as I climbed on top of her. Our hands did not stop working, continuing caressing each other, building up the heat.

Suddenly, the devil won and I stopped myself in proceeding on as I felt bad and scared. This is after all my girlfriend’s friend, what if she tells, what if…., what if…., and with so many what if I pulled myself away from her and climbed out of bed and said “sorry, we really shouldn’t be doing this” and proceeded on to the toilet to pcc in order to satisfy my little brother who was waiting for the dam to open.

I came out of the toilet after I bathed and she was sobbing on the bed. She kept apologizing to me, about how she never find true love, about her family, etc. She did not know what happen to her, just that she find comfortable talking to me, etc. I comforted
After the story about her (as you guys have read earlier on in the thread) she told me, I sort of figure out why my girlfriend wasn’t feeling comfortable with me working together with her and the many gossips my girlfriend has shared to me about her. I departed with Bell from the coffeeshop, went home to change for my dinner, came back home and fuck my girlfriend crazy after a “tough” day with Bell.

The next morning, Bell came and fetched me for a residential unit viewing.

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Dear all, this will be the last installation of this thread. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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Part 10

The next morning, Bell came and fetched me for a residential unit viewing. Occasionally our hands would knock into each other while walking side by side and I am quite sure she did it on purpose. With that in mind, I am confident I can sit back and let her laid the trap for me to fall in; and with that in mind my little brother was up that whole morning and with my tight pants, I am sure she would have noticed it as occasionally she would gave me that golden smile which by then I interpreted it as a bitchy smile.

After the viewing session, we went back to my unit or our office. We sat on the sofa in the living room and as we will chat about our deals, she placed her hand on my thigh. I did not respond to it, knowing she had made her first move but continue on with our conversation. Soon, she started her second move; as she talked, she started to move her hand which is already on my thigh up and down and finally resting it on the area very close to where my groin is. I slightly parted my two thighs apart, inviting her hand to explore inner, while at the same time I continued on with our conversation, ignoring her actions. By then, I have to admit, my two heads were already filled with hot boiled blood.

She accepted my invitation, as her hand moved up and rested the area where my harden dick was. We stopped our conversation as we looked at each other in silence. She gave out a bitchy smile as my hand was now over her thigh too and before long, we will kissing on the sofa. Again, our hands automatically roam to each other private parts; I can sensed that she wanted me as her kiss seems more desperate and she lets out waves of small light moans.

My hand had already moved in to where her pussy was and I can felt that she was wet. I took a risk of breaking away from the kiss and said that I am tired and needed to go into the room to rest asking her to make herself at home. I made a guess that she would follow me to the room.

As I expected, halfway removing my clothes, my bedroom door opened, and she was standing in front of me, giving me that golden smile again. I was then left in my shirt and underwear, with my dick firmly pointing up; and my pants on the floor. I sheepishly said, “Oei, I’m changing”, but Bell with her trademark golden smile, slowly walked up to me, knelt down in front of my didi and started to licked my didi through my underwear.

Bell slowly released my didi from my underwear shallow it into her mouth. The slow suction on my didi by her was extremely enjoyable and all of a sudden, I felt the tip of my didi knocking onto her throat. She was deep throating me. I was surprised the excellent blowjob she was providing. She then slowly peeled off my underwear and continued playing my didi with her skillful tongue and mouth, with both of her hands skillfully softly caressing my butt. The feeling of my lower front and back was electrifying. Without waiting for her, I stripped off my shirt and held on her head as I thrust my didi in her mouth. Even as I deep thrust her, she skillfully managed to take it.

I then pulled her up, stripped her, pushed her onto the bed and inserted my desperate didi into her and started thrusting her. The horniness in us made me releases my load on her body quickly. I proceeded to the bathroom to wash up and to my surprise Bell followed and what is more surprise she was kissing me, rubbing her naked body on me and rubbing her private part against my didi which got himself aroused without delayed, I fuck her in the toilet, then fuck her back again on the bed. We fucked non stop till it was about time my girlfriend came back.

Our fucking session lasted for about 4 months, 3 to 5 times a day, 5 days a week; almost at every place we can find when the needs arises. This “fucking relationship” stopped after my girlfriend was not comfortable about our working relationship; me getting to know another girl; and I guess we grew tired of each other; after all our relationship was based on lust.

What happened to Bell now?

She moved on knowing other guys after we officially “break off”. The last heard of her was that she was suppose to get married, but called off the marriage after she refused to give in in staying with the in laws.

The End

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Thanks bro, for a wonderful story cheers .,................