My good friend's marriage

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Don was a close colleague of mine and we joined the same company within 3 days of each other.

Over the years, we got closer and eventually when his big day arrives, he asked me to be his best man for the wedding.



Perhaps it’s also because I know the bride too as she worked in the same company but in a different department.


I found out eventually that he was just trying to hook me up with someone seeing me remained single for the longest time.





Ella works in the finance department and Don was smitten by her the moment he laid eyes on her many years back.


She is one of the prettier ones in the office I must admit. Her petite frame and gentle demeanour just makes guys want to protect her. Ella’s sweet voice is another one of her plus point, there is definitely something in the tone which I can’t explain.




It’s not those whiny trying to act cute kind of voice, that’s disgusting, but Ella’s vocal cord just seem to churn out TV grade voiceover right in front of you.





At 1.6m , Ella looked good in heels, the ideal sweet young thing package everyone dreams off. Her breast looked supple and full, I meant with her clothes on, her legs hairless and toned.


She used to be a little chubbier when we joined the company, but after shedding off 7kg, she’s got meat at the right places. I chanced upon a few photos of Ella in her bikini during one of her holidays with Don when I tried to send some site pictures from his phone to mine some time back.




I just could not stop staring at Ella’s body. It’s too easy to find those overly edited selfies on social media these days that I don’t remembered seeing so natural.



Ella’s hair is puffy and messy, the sleep still evident on her eyes but her smile was anything but sleepy.


There is no sweet victory sign pose, no duck bill mouth, none of those top down make you look skinny selfie shot, it’s just a few candid shots of Ella trying to fold a towel and push open the sliding door to the resort’s private pool.




The fullness of her breast, that cute little firm tummy and her girl next door smile just sent blood naturally to my manhood.







Ok , I admit I kind of fancy her too but Don laid claims to her first so I naturally backed off. I thought she was cute back but since Don actually came to me and asked me if he should go for her, I gave him my blessings.


After all, he’s my brother in a way.







The 3 off us hang out occasionally, movies, dinner, light drinks, usually after office hours but I always made it a point to leave them be once I decide I have overstayed my welcome.


Couples need time alone.





Although there are times I would fantasized and make Ella my masturbation target, there are enough girls in the office to keep me occupied and I pretty much left her out of my list of targets.




Yes, a mid size office with a good ratio of female colleagues can be a good place to work and have fun.




I lost track of how many heels I sniffed, how many cups I came into and how many sweaters / cardigans I rubbed over my groin.
I lost track of the different kinds of moisturiser I tried on my dick, the number of lip gloss I applied on my foreskin, and the times I dug through colleagues gym bag.



I swore I even put on a KG or 2 when 4 of my colleagues were pumping breast milk 3 times a day.

I would discreetly pour a little into my coffee after I made sure I was alone.





Sipping my coffee while staring at my pretty colleague who had put on a good cup size at 4pm is the best coffee break one can ask for. The erection I had was nothing compared to the mind fuck I got as I sipped my coffee.






Work is fun, great colleagues, decent pay, what more can I ask for.










22 March 2010

Monday



It was less than a week to Don’s big day and he’s already having me cover most of his work.



Ella too was on leave by then to get ready for her wedding.


I received several mails and messages a day with regards to the wedding and on top of managing my work, I had to do my part for Don and Ella’s wedding too.








25th March 2010

Thursday





The date drew closer and Don was getting a bit of a cold feet.


We spoke on the phone briefly and he confessed that he’s feeling a bit scared.




Don : Eh James , How ar ? ….. feel a bit weird leh…



James : Why leh ? ….. sign contract only ma…. You sign so many liao…




He laughed and suggested we go for drinks on the eve of his big day.









26th March 2010

Friday



9.30pm



I was already at the coffee shop near Don’s place in Hougang when Ella called.

She was not too happy when she realised that I was going to drink with Don hours before he’s due to pick her up




Ella : 1 Drink. No more than that. I’ll stab you with my heels if he’s late tomorrow.


James : Won’t la… Don was the one who asked me out…. I’ll keep an eye on him.




I tried to change the topic immediately and asked how her preparation is getting on.



Ella : Nervous man… donno la…. Did what I could….hope everything goes well.


James : Don’t worry la, tomorrow you just need to smile and look nice.






I ended the call when I saw Don approach me from a distance away.



James : Ok la. Your husband to be is here liao… any message to pass to him ?


Ella : Yes. Tell him “I love you”




Right at that moment Don sat down and I put the phone on speaker.





James : Bro…. sorry…. Ella says she loves me…




Don raised an eyebrow and gave me a thumbs up as Ella’s voice rang out in the speaker.



Ella : Yes la yes la …James….. I love you….. Don love you too..



I laughed and passed the phone over before going to grab the beer.




As I paid for the drinks, Don finished up the call with his wife to be.


I set the 3 bottles down and immediately Don started his objection.







Don : Brother…. Where got ppl bachelor night coffee shop lim beer one ?


James : You never said this is your bachelor night what… I asked you long time back you yourself say don’t want..




Don mumbled something about hard to find time before we started chatting and toasting each other.




It was only after we downed the 5th bottle that Don started mumbling something about not having enough fun before he settled down.



James : Eh… are you drunk… you turning 30 liao. Still want what kind of fun..

Don : Donno leh… just unsure.. .. so many things haven try..





I insisted he head back and rest at 11.45pm and we parted ways soon after.


At 12.30am in the morning, I received a call from Ella asking if Don was still with me.





I reassured her we parted ways long time ago and Don is probably sleeping.










27th March 2010

Saturday


4.30am



I dragged myself out of bed and got dressed. By 5.25am, I was at Don’s place since I was located just a few streets away.

I’ve been staying in a rented masterbed room for quite a few years near the institute of mental health, it’s a convenient spot with a direct bus to my workplace in the industrial park at Ang mo kio.




The other 2 brothers , Jerry and Guowei. arrived shortly after and we chatted over coffee.





The gate crash was a breeze. Ella made it clear that it was not her intention to humiliate the groom and his brothers during a meeting earlier on.



Ella : I see no point in embarrassing people on such a happy occasion.



If only all brides think like her.


We did play games, games that tested the wit and brains of the brothers.




As we solved the puzzles and did a funny charade to guess some of Don and Ella’s favourite dating spot, I felt an overwhelming sense of relief that I did not need to eat brownie off a diaper or put on a bra with a banana hanging off my waist.



I thought I was a pretty sick individual mentally until I saw the games people come up with for gate crash.


Those people need help more than me.








The sisters of the bride were pretty cute too and I already have all their contacts. In fact I was eyeing one particular one call Celeste.

She is the bride’s best friend and definitely my cup of tea.





The rest of the day breeze through and the banquet proceeded like any other.



The march in, the speech, the toast and the photo taking.




Ella looked stunning in her gown that day and I visually stored a few images of her in my mind, images that I could recall when I need to release.


The first sign of trouble started when Don started downing drink after drink at the table where his army mates are sitting.






He accepted every toast and despite Jerry and Guowei at his side, he got wasted pretty fast.


Even Celeste had to step in for a few drinks for Ella.



I did what I could at the 4 tables I was assigned to, helping Don block most of the drinks from our own colleagues and the bosses.



By 10.45pm Don’s face was flushed and he could hardly greet the departing guest properly without help.




Ella was obviously not very happy that Don had to sit on a chair and shake guest’s hands as they leave.




11.30pm


When the time comes to settle the bill, there seem to be something wrong with Don’s credit card and the transaction would not go through.

After an embarrassing 20 mins, Ella had to retrieve her wallet from the wedding suite and use her card instead.


The couple’s parents had left by then, both had a grandparent on a wheelchair that needs to head back and rest.






28th March 2010

Sunday



12.10am


There was a bit of tension and awkwardness in the lift as Don mumbled and slumped his entire weight on me.

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I shared a look with Celeste who eyeballed Ella before raising her eyebrow at me. I gently shook my head and tried to communicate ‘ leave them be ‘ with my eye.


I did not know how my eyes looked like but Celeste pulled and adjusted her dress, pretending to check her cleavage before she burst out laughing.


That laugh broke the silence and Ella gave me and Celeste a brief look each before smiling to herself and turning away.





Ella : Ok la… ok la… you 2 go on ahead. I can handle Don.


Celeste : Don’t be crazy la… we’re just fooling around.




12.20am


I had just dumped Don on the bed when Ella said her parents are at the lobby to pick her up. She asked if Ella needed anything else before she leaves.


Ella : No need. Thanks for everything dear..


They shared a brief hug right when I approached and I too opened my arms for one.




Celeste : Haha.. you ah.. James.. haha


I was pleasantly surprised she gave me one before pushing me away playfully.








12.25am


Jerry arrived together with guowei lugging the remaining bottles wine and miscellaneous bags before leaving.





12.40am


I was about to leave too when I noticed Ella reaching for the wine opener.



James : Eh… still want to drink ah ?



She did not reply me but instead poured herself a big serving and gulp it all down.






Another followed.


And another.



James : Ella…. Are you ok ?



I watch as she pulled up her evening gown a little, settled down on the sofa and she just stared at the lifeless body of Don.




Her eyes looked like they were tearing up but she did not cry.

In fact I thought she looked quite angry.




She poured more drinks for herself and she brushed me away when I tried to stop her.
She did not speak at all, and only after another 2 servings did she open her mouth.



Then I had the shock of my life.




Ella started scolding Don for not helping out with the planning and happily getting drunk on their big day.



I was caught off guard.



In fact I was hoping for the Jap porn scenario when Ella started drinking.
You know, the sad bride drink, get drunk, pass out kind of situation but no.


Ella raised her voice slightly higher as she stormed towards Don who’s stirring on the bed.



I tried to intervene but somehow it only made matter worst.



For some weird reason , Don stumbled up and despite being in a daze, started arguing with Ella.




James : Hoei…. Hoei…. Calm down calm down….





Don gestured angrily at Ella before pointing at me.

Don : Don’t scream at James… you’re embarrassing yourself… !


Ella : I’m screaming at you… not him…!




I did not need anyone to tell me it’s my que to leave the room.


James : Ok.. ok… you all need to rest… I better go..



The shouting immediately intensified after i spoke.


I tried to leave but before I could do so, Ella pushed Don roughly onto the bed and stormed into the living area.



Don fell backwards with a thud and just laid there, massaging his head.






I turned and watch Ella grab her phone and the key card off the table and opened the door.







James : Eh… bro… she’s leaving…


Don : Let her be…





I heard the door slam shut, Don turned onto his side and hit the master switch , plunging the whole room into darkness.



I exhaled, headed for the exit and opened the door just in time to see Ella stomping barefoot down the hallway and opening the spare room that was meant for the sisters 5 doors down.




The door slam shut shortly after, echoing down the quiet corridor of the hotel.





I turned at looked at the darkened suite and fingered the spare key card to the sister’s room in my pocket at the same time.







I had only one thought on my mind.



The red packet Don gave me that morning is not enough to deal with this.

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It was barely 23 paces towards the room that Ella was in but somehow it took me a while to cover that short distance.


Honestly I felt a little sad for my good friends that their big day had to end like this.




Definitely not a pleasant memory nor experience to start your marriage life.







I tapped gently on the door and called out to Ella



James : Ella …. Ella .. you there ? ….. are you ok ?


I tried a few times but there was no reply so I just announced that I’m letting myself in.








I stepped into the room I had rested in earlier in the day, we spent a few good hours with the sisters in the room although we were mostly just chatting and catching a quick snooze.


Celeste bag was so near to mine, yet the distance could not be further. I could only stare at her bag of worn clothes and imagine myself having access to them.




James : Ella …. Oei… ok or not..


Ella was sitting by the study table and it was orientated towards the entrance.


Her feet dangled above the carpeted floor as she just swung her body on the chair round and round.





James : Don’t do that Ella….not in the evening gown at 1 in the morning…. Quite scary…


She laughed and threw the remote control at me but I ducked just in time.






She apologised for the outburst and said that she’s pretty stressed out by the entire wedding.




Upon further pressing, I realised that Don and her spent quite a bit on the banquet and the photoshoot. Plus the upcoming honeymoon to Europe, it pretty much wiped out their savings.


Ella : Don is in quite a bad shape… I think he’s rolling over his credit card balances too…


James : You too ?







Ella said she could probably clear hers in a couple of months.




James : Damm… wedding is really an expensive affair.



I spent about 15 minutes chatting with Ella and trying to calm her down and put in a few good words for Don.



The situation improved but she still refuse to be in the same room as Don.



Ella : Let him wake up his bloody head and apologise first.







1.20am



Ella asked if I could help to bring her bag over and I nodded.


She gave specific instructions as to which bag to take and what to bring.




Ella : My overnight bag is the blue small trolley bag, but you need to take my makeup stuff from the bathroom. There is this specific pyjamas I need to wear, it’s in the wardrobe. The matching shoes for the pyjamas is under the bed. I think I have another smaller black bag in Don’s suitcase.





She looked towards the ceiling and asked me to bring over the red packet box too.




Ella : Safe password is 7765.




James : Ermm… I don’t know if I can remember everything or not….





Actually I wanted to tell her to grab the stuff herself but she had already turned towards the window, looking at her own reflection as she drew up her both feet.







I left the room and entered the suite. I tried waking Don up to help with the stuff but he was out cold.


I turned on the lights in the living area and tried to remember everything Ella said.







The first thing I got is Ella’s trolley bag. It’s partially opened and I could not contain my curiosity.


I looked nervously towards the door and back at Don who’s knocked out on the bed, my heartrate picked up as I pulled back the zip.




First was a smaller pouch. I opened it and saw neat rolls of underwear and a few bras. I placed that aside and looked further.



Neat rolls of clothes. There were a couple of tops, pants and shirts.



I gently parted away the jacket that was the biggest article and the rustling of plastic bag immediately perked me up.





I exhaled and undid the knot of the bag and was greeted with a set of red bra and underwear. That must have been the one Ella wore under her ‘Kua’ during the tea ceremony.


Snippets of past conversations about the need to wear red floated up to my mind.


I had an instant erection as I felt my fingers touch the cool fabric.





The thought of holding Ella’s worn underwear on her wedding day was giving me a bad mind fuck and a raging erection.


I checked to make sure Don was still out cold and the door to the suite is tightly shut.




The perverse act that I had fantasised so often was finally coming true. I brought the soft cups of Ella’s bra to my nose, taking in the scent of the bra and my brain tried to process the smell.


Am I smelling the soap ?





Perhaps it’s Ella’s perspiration ? It was a hot afternoon after all.




Maybe it’s the smell of her breast ?









I had to adjust my erection a few time as I fondled and played with Ella’s lingerie.


The soft satin like underwear is cool to the touch, the thought of stealing it actually crossed my mind but I did not have the balls to do it.






I hear the thud of the thermostat in the air-conditioning and it snapped me back to reality.




I dump everything back where it was and went to take out the pyjamas.





The pyjamas was red as well, with some phoenix embroidery on it, it’s red too, the material felt like silk.


Then I had a sudden naughty thought.



I deliberately removed the pouch containing her lingerie from the trolley bag including the plastic bag of worn ones.


I really thought nothing more than just a playful prank.


After all we knew each other so long, would be funny thinking of Ella being in that thin silky pyjamas without lingerie. Haha




I had another erection thinking of Ella’s nipples against the pyjamas.







I packed Ella’s makeup and toiletries pouch from the bathroom.





After that I unlocked the safe to retrieve the red packets.




I waited for my erection to go down before going back to Ella.







It was close to 1.35am , I was tired, pretty aroused and really need a good release.





I set the stuff down in the room as I watch Ella remove her earrings. It was a really weird scenario, me watching the bride removing her jewelleries.


At that room that morning, I realised for the first time how good gold looked against a velvet evening gown.



Ella : Help me with this…




Ella’s arm were up, her fingers having difficulty undoing the small latch for her necklace. Her manicured fingernails kept getting in the way.




I felt my erection coming back, as I looked at her white flawless armpits in the soft orange glow of the room light.



I went behind Ella and undid the latch.



With my both hands on the 2 ends of the chain, I could either lift the chain up and above Ella’s head or I could lower my hand and just place it on the table in front of her.




I did not know what came over me but I just froze in place, as if I was unsure of what to do.




Ella : ermm….Jam..


James : erm..… how to…






Ella saved me the trouble and took the chain from me.


That was an awkward moment.




As if that was not bad enough, Ella suddenly realised that she needed help with the zip as well.


Even before she asked, I was looking at the zip already.






Our eyes met briefly before we looked away.



Both unsure who should pop the question.





I decided to save Ella the embarrassment and offered to do it.



James : Ok… you take your things.. get ready… then at the bathroom there I help you unzip before I go off.