rooster88
12-11-2016, 11:17 AM
Sam : Remember to bring the basket of oranges!
Sam reminded me. Today was his bethrol of gifts to his fiance, Ivy , my
colleague from office and my long time eye candy.
Ivy and I worked at the same company and I still remember clearly the first
day she reported for work. She wore a tight fitting, barely almost SFW black
little dress, showing off her sweet 1.65m frame with a perfect flat tummy
and round, full, C-cupped boobs and a small but tonned butt.
Her oval shaped face with sharp skin was flawless and she was unnaturally
very fair, given that she was of mixed thai and Korean descent. (I would
expect that she would be more "yellow" like us singaporeans :X)
As luck would have it, she occupies the table next to me, often giving me a
hard time concentrating on work especially when she flaunts her ample
cleavage, sometimes slipping a little bit of the top of her black laced bra
especially when she wears a lower cut dress. Even as I'm typing, i can
remember the sweet fragrance of her perfume, playing with my senses ,
fantasising her long luscious curled hair resting softly on my abs as she give
me an out of this world blowjob. (<-- fantasy at that time ) Suddenly I was
the most helpful guy in the office, always going over to give her "friendly
advice" :p
We may be dicks to each other, but Sam is my best buddy and close brudder,
going thru thick and thin, army and Uni , Chionging and massage palours
together. Sam worked in a department 3 floors above and if only he didn't
come kachiau me during lunch hours on most days, and IF ONLY i made a
move first insteaed of him, this could very well be OUR wedding, Not his, I
chuckled to myslef. I love this man as a brother and I should give him and
his new wife some respect.
Me : Ya la, ur orleng loaded in the car already... don't kanchiong ok, i settle swee swee for you liao.
Little did i know, I would eventually struggle with myself, pitting my own
demented,perverted ideas with Ivy against my loyalty to Sam.....
Sam reminded me. Today was his bethrol of gifts to his fiance, Ivy , my
colleague from office and my long time eye candy.
Ivy and I worked at the same company and I still remember clearly the first
day she reported for work. She wore a tight fitting, barely almost SFW black
little dress, showing off her sweet 1.65m frame with a perfect flat tummy
and round, full, C-cupped boobs and a small but tonned butt.
Her oval shaped face with sharp skin was flawless and she was unnaturally
very fair, given that she was of mixed thai and Korean descent. (I would
expect that she would be more "yellow" like us singaporeans :X)
As luck would have it, she occupies the table next to me, often giving me a
hard time concentrating on work especially when she flaunts her ample
cleavage, sometimes slipping a little bit of the top of her black laced bra
especially when she wears a lower cut dress. Even as I'm typing, i can
remember the sweet fragrance of her perfume, playing with my senses ,
fantasising her long luscious curled hair resting softly on my abs as she give
me an out of this world blowjob. (<-- fantasy at that time ) Suddenly I was
the most helpful guy in the office, always going over to give her "friendly
advice" :p
We may be dicks to each other, but Sam is my best buddy and close brudder,
going thru thick and thin, army and Uni , Chionging and massage palours
together. Sam worked in a department 3 floors above and if only he didn't
come kachiau me during lunch hours on most days, and IF ONLY i made a
move first insteaed of him, this could very well be OUR wedding, Not his, I
chuckled to myslef. I love this man as a brother and I should give him and
his new wife some respect.
Me : Ya la, ur orleng loaded in the car already... don't kanchiong ok, i settle swee swee for you liao.
Little did i know, I would eventually struggle with myself, pitting my own
demented,perverted ideas with Ivy against my loyalty to Sam.....