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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.
----------------------------------------------------------------------- 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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Re: A Story Shared in the Coffee Shop
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 Good start bro, please do continue
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Camper reporting
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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.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ 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
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nice story coming up...... more please
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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. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- 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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Re: A Story Shared in the Coffee Shop
Nice post. Camping for more.
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