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Thanks for upping. Returned +141
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Wonder if Mark and Jasmine will make love? Camping here for more juicy updates please. |
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Best story here! Every guy would want such good stuff happening to them, but just be careful of what you wishing for...
Imagine got to fuck so many on their demand, shag leh... how to enjoy |
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wow! Great and lengthy updates!
Thank you TS! |
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Just when the story started to get a little stale, TS brought in the office bit. Nice!
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Ya man. I was getting stale also. Same thing week after week. Lucky I found a job.
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Haha no leh TS have not orgy with the sisters and mum yet haha and even with the bro 😅
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Very nice story bro, support!
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No need morning after pill. Immediately just go wash, stick the water hose into the cunt and flush it out. It works no problem!
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As expected, I went to work like a zombie on Friday. Luckily the drive over wasn't so bad as I could hardly stay awake.
Jasmine was at the smoking point when I reached. J: Late night? Me: Yeah. J: Can't be that late right? You sent me home before midnight. Me: I had to pleasure my woman. J: Haha! I thought you had a schedule. Me: She didn't follow it. J: Poor you. Me: I'm used to it. J: Really? Me: Sort of. J: Must be really fun. Having lots of sex with different people, lots of money, driving a sports car… Me: Really? You wanna swap places? J: Your sugar mommy needs a sugar baby? Me: I can ask. J: I was kidding. I prefer sausages to abalones. Me: You haven't had sausages for awhile? Maybe try some abalone? J: There's no suitable sausage. Don't think I'll ever be interested in abalones. Me: How would you know if you never tried? Referring to other sausages as well. J: You're funny. Really funny. I honestly enjoy this banter. Me: That's good. Just don't report me to HR for sexual harassment. J: Oh please. You think our HR cares about that? Besides you're HR also. You want to ownself check ownself? Me: Wow. I haven't heard that in a long time. J: Ownself check ownself? Love that phrase. Me: Oh? I take it you're not pro-white? J: No comment. Haha. Me: Oh. Political topics are off limits? J: Yeah. I don't like talking about politics. Me: But sexual topics aren't? J: Why not? We're both adults. Me: You're ok if I talk to you with sexual connotations and innuendo? J: I think it's kind of exciting actually. It's like mild teasing. Me: And if the teasing doesn't lead to anything? J: I'm fine with that. The question is, are you? Me: Yup. No issues. J: Really? You sure you're a normal guy? Not expecting anything? Me: I'm just glad to have someone other than the people at home to talk to. J: Don't you have any friends? Guys or girls. Me: None that I'm close to. I kinda distanced myself from them when I went for my overseas posting. Didn't really reconnect when I was back. J: That's really sad you know. Me: And you? Close friends? Guys or girls. J: Girls of course. My husband would probably be jealous if I had close guy friends. Me: Oh. J: You're scared? Me: Nope. But don't wanna cause any friction. J: He's miles away. He doesn't even check up on me daily. On the weekends, if I'm lucky, I'll get a text. I guess my life is as sad as yours. Me: Except I'm having sex. J: Ass. Stop reminding me. You're so cheeky. Me: Did you really consider sleeping with that guy? J: Your predecessor? Me: Yup. J: Honestly if a guy that handsome wanted to sleep with me, I'd jump at the chance. Me: Really? J: Five years leh. I don't even masturbate. I probably forgot how to have sex. Or pleasure a guy. Me: You wanna practice? She punched my arm. The gym sessions were really working. It kind of hurt. J: Idiot! Me: You can practice on me. Haha. She tried to punch me again but I grabbed her arm. She punched me with the other arm. I really needed to go to the gym. J: Stop it lah! Don't put ideas in my head. Me: Ok. J: But I kind of like it when you flirt. It's so different. I don't know why. But oh my god. You're so wishy-washy. Me: I am? J: Many things is a yes or no. Stop beating around the bush. Me: I could say the same about you. J: Obviously the thought has crossed my mind. Me: But? J: We don't know each other that well yet. Me: And? J: I will think about it more when we know each other better. Me: For real? J: If nothing happens, you will have a close female friend. And I will have a punching bag. She punched me again. Me: Wah lau. You need a sparring partner? J: Yes actually. You do martial arts? Me: Only what I learnt in the army. J: So that's a no la. Me: What did you learn? J: Taekwondo. Me: Isn't that just kicking? She punched me again. J: You do not want me to kick you. Trust me. Besides, my arms are very strong now. When's our arm wrestling match? Me: Whenever. J: You better go lift some weights. Weakling. Me: I'm sure I can hold out. J: And if you can't? Me: Err. J: Let's do this. If I win, I'll do whatever I want with you. If you win, same prize. Me: What is whatever? J: Anything I want lor. Me: What is anything? J: I'll think about it when or if it happens. Me: And if I win? I can do anything as well? J: Within reason. Don't get funny ideas. Me: I bet you're thinking I'm thinking of something sexual. J: I bet you're thinking the same thing. Me: Are you? J: Maybe? And you? She smirked. Me: We don't know each other that well yet. J: That's my line. It was really all just playful banter at the moment. I had doubts that anything would happen anyway, given my current situation and hers. But it was really refreshing getting to know someone new. |
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Support nice story, please continue TS
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Work went on as usual. Jasmine and I were really just colleagues. I learnt some of the marketing things from her, she really had nothing much to learn from me.
That weekend I did go down to the dealership to look at the new batch of cars. I decided I wanted something more economical and less flashy, eventually settling for a Honda Jazz. At least that could fit 4 passengers if needed. I could feel like Ann was slightly irritated that I was working so closely with a female colleague, but then again, she was the one that sort of introduced me to this job. Not surprisingly, Helen never once asked me about my relationship with Ann or her family. To me I was just the executive, and obviously one that wasn't attractive enough to proposition for whatever reason. Rebecca also left me alone mostly, we had not much in common except for being in the same department. It did get me thinking though, how the previous guy could have so easily convinced them to send nudes and even video themselves having sex. It brought to mind the scandal with those influencers previously. What exactly was it that made them so willing to do such things? Not that I was going to ask for nudes, but the mere fact that it was possible to exert that amount of influence over a person was frankly a little scary. I decided to ask Jasmine over one of our smoke breaks a couple of days later. It was Chinese New Year eve and everyone was either on leave or just waiting for the half day to end. Me: Hey. J: Ya? Me: How did that guy ask for nudes? J: What do you mean how? Me: I mean did he ask directly or indirectly? J: I don't understand what you're asking. Me: I'm interested to know how he did it? J: Maybe you should ask him? Why ask me? Me: I don't know him. I know you were a potential victim. J: I'm not stupid enough. Me: So it's stupidity? J: To me it is. Some girls just don't use their brains enough. Or maybe they're insecure about something or low self esteem? So when a handsome guy comes along, gives them some sweet words, they melt? Me: And it didn't work on you because you're super confident about yourself? J: Of course not. But I don't see a need to send someone something I might regret. Me: That didn't answer the question. She took out her phone and scrolled to the gallery. J: See for yourself. Me: What? I glanced at the phone. She was flexing in front of a mirror topless, but showing off her back. It was extremely defined. Like a bodybuilders. Me: Wow. J: I look like a guy. I stared at her. Maybe for a little too long. Me: Not from the front. She punched me again. J: I've still got boobs ok! Me: Looks like it. Can't really see what's under the clothes. J: Swipe right then. The next picture was of her front. She was squeezing her chest together, arms crossed, and nicely covering her nipples. But what really captured my attention was her muscled deltoids, triceps and forearms. I guess she was a large B-cup. Couldn't really tell. Me: Err… J: You think any guy would get turned on by that? Haha! Me: Well… J: Erase that image from your mind please. Me: It's not actually a nude selfie. You're just showing off your muscles. J: Still. Don't tell anyone hor! I'll break you. Me: How are you going to break me? J: Make you hard then snap it off lor. Me: I'd have to be naked and aroused first. J: I'm actually pretty curious about you too. Me: What about? J: What makes you so attractive to those women? Me: I guess I'm attentive to their needs? J: Ya right. Me: I'm also submissive? J: That's a very unattractive quality in a guy. Me: Seems to be working for me. J: So if I pinned you down and sat on your face. What would you do? Me: I guess I'd eat you out? J: Ok. Booking my next waxing appointment. Me: Haha. Sure. J: I might be kidding. Never waxed before. Only shaved. Me: Why not? J: Heard it's painful. But the hubby didn't wanna go down on me if I wasn't shaved. Me: Is he shaved or waxed? J: Nope. Me: Sounds a little hypocritical. J: I'd blow him anyway. Not hard. He cums fast. The hairs don't tickle me for long. Haha! Me: So if a guy was shaved… J: I think I might just torture him with my mouth. Me: I'm shaved. J: Prove it. Me: What? Now? J: Don't dare right? Haha! Me: We don't know each other that well yet. J: Wah lau. Stop stealing my line. Me: Ok ok. Change topic. What are you doing for Chinese New Year? J: Steamboat with my parents? Me: No visiting? J: Nope. Very antisocial. Can't collect angpow anyway. Me: Oh damn. Forgot about angpows. Wonder if I have to give her kids angpow. J: I think they'll want your duapow instead. It took me awhile to get the reference. Me: It's not that big. J: Almost every guy I know, and I don't know that many, claims theirs is the best and biggest. Me: Well mine works. That's good enough. J: Wonder if that guy has a big one. Me: He doesn't. J: How do you know? Me: Shit. J: Tell me! Me: Err. J: Tell me now! Me: Didn't think you were so gossipy. J: I am. Tell me! Me: He had photos and videos on his laptop. J: Knew it! Lucky I never send. Haha! Me: Right. J: Who did you see? Me: Can't tell you. J: How big was it? I estimated with my hands. Slightly shorter than an office ruler. J: Ok what, looks big for asian. If your estimate is correct. You leh? Me: I didn't measure. J: Ok. Later I bring my ruler to your table. Me: Funny. We both had a good laugh and headed back to the office. Just before we ended for the day, Jasmine really showed up at my desk. She dropped her ruler on it. It was the long office ruler. J: Heard you were looking for a ruler. I got spare. Rebecca looked up. R: I also have a spare, you could have asked me. I looked at both of them, opened my drawer and took out my 15cm ruler. Me: It's ok. I found one. J: So short. How you draw long lines with that? Me: I don't really need to draw long lines? J: Ok lor. She took back her ruler and went back to her desk. Rebecca gave me that "What was that about?" look. R: Weirdo. Pity you. You have to work with her. Me: Huh? Why? R: She's a bit 'sot'. Must be because husband abandoned her. Me: Err. R: Then she always wear long sleeves even outside. Not hot meh? Must be covering up her tattoos or something. Me: Don't judge la. R: I never! Just think she's arrogant. Me: I think she's fine. R: Ok. Don't say I didn't warn you. Don't get too close to her. Wait she report you to HR. Me: Did someone get reported to HR by her before? R: Confidential. You ask Shirlyn. Me: Ok. The remainder of the day passed without much incident and I met Jasmine at the smoking point again. Me: So…. J: What. Me: Rebecca said you reported someone to HR before? J: Wah that bitch. Me: You did? J: I only mentioned that I didn't like how that guy was pestering me. But I didn't mention how he was pestering me. Me: Ah. J: Irritating la. Can't take no for an answer. Me: That bad huh. J: Like I said. I won't be surprised if he slept with everyone in the office. Me: Uh-huh. J: And since you said he had pictures and videos. I won't be surprised if you already saw everyone in the office, except me, naked. Me: Only two of them were from the office. I won't say who. J: Don't need to say I already know who la. Must be the HR bitch. Me: Is there some office politics I don't know about. J: You don't need to know. You will experience it for yourself. Stupid slut, married already but so loose. If there were more guys around she'd be flirting or sleeping with them all. Me: Why is everyone so judgemental. J: Whatever la. Don't spoil my CNY mood. Wait I ask you to drink with me tonight how? Me: Ok. J: Really? Me: After reunion dinner. J: Oh ya. Thursday you don't need to fuck. Me: I see you know my schedule very well. J: I'll text you after my dinner la. On? Me: Ok. I sent her home after the cigarette and then helped Ann to prepare the steamboat items. I told her I would go to my parents house for a short while before coming back. Before I left, she gave me a thousand dollars as angpow for my parents. I tried to reject but she insisted. I guess I would give the money back to her kids as angpow. |
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Love you bro for the super high frequency update!
Ps* not that kind of gay love |
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Glad to see the frequent updates, Bro Shrouded.
Looking forward to more sexstisfying stories!! |
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Bro Shrouded, I think you have talent to be a script writer. I meant it as a compliment.
I can picture the scenes of the conversation with J, just like in a drama serial. Maybe you can consider this line as well? Or start as an interest first?
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