'Innocent' Wife 'Blackmailed' by her Indian Ex-Colleague
me: oh..
Elan gave me a big hug..
Elan: no time no see!!!
I could smell his cologne.. it was nice..
me: wow. so big...
he had ordered two large pints of beer.. he helped me adjust the high stool i was on, moved me closer to the table.. he took the high stool beside mine and shifted his beer over.. hmmmm...
Elan: that's what she said... haha
me: huh...
elan: haha no la... joke....
me: oh.. that joke still??
he loved to make that sexual reference joke..
elan: haha. yup... girls say it's big....
me: humble much ah?
Elan say my tummy big only la... haha.. six packs growing bigger...
me: six packs??
Elan: yes! you feel it for yourself...
before I could politely decline, he pulled my hand and placed it on his tummy and guided me to rub it...
Elan hard right?
me: hmmm..... erm....
Elan: haha feel free to speak your mind...
he was rubbing my hand up and down, sometimes dangerously low..... he was wearing berms, and there was a huge bulge there! his penis was erected?? shit.. i felt turned on! but I wasn't even drunk!!
i noticed he kept staring at my legs.. my skirt was short but not that short right.... could he see my panties??? i pulled my skirt lower with my other hand...
me: not that hard la... quite soft....
Elan: ah man... i need to work harder... but don't worry.. i guarantee you there is something hard for you to feel somewhere....
oh shit...
shit.....
shit!!!!!
i can't let him guide my hand down to his penis!!! it will mean i don't mind touching it!!!
but.....
maybe.... i want to.....
me: hey.!!
i pulled my hand away at the last minute...
elan: ahha! what's wrong.. i meant my belt buckle la... what you thinking...
he lifted his shirt to show me his belt buckle... showing me his hairy tummy at the same time...
Elan: come cheers...
me: i can't drink much.. get drunk easily..
elan: haha. don't worry I will send you home.
me: oh.. about that....
should I bring up the topic now? wait... no.... think i need more beer first... i took another sip...
Elan: huh.. why.. what's wrong... scared your hubby get the wrong idea ah?
me: oh no.. he's working night shift...
elan: oh ok.. means can stay out late tonight? haha.. let's go party!
me: party?? what party??
elan: let's go dancing la..
me: no... no.. you know I can't dance la.. anyway we too old for that..
elan: haha. me neither. by the way you feeling cold ah?
me: me? why you ask...
I noticed he was staring at my boobs!
elan: oh no.. just wondering...
he noticed I was staring at his boobs too... hehe. his shirt was unbuttoned down.. i could see inside his shirt, his hairy chest and dark colored nipple.... wait...
i checked my boobs...
my nipples were hard and erected too! and he could see!
i was wearing an unpadded lacey bra... my polo t-shirt, not unbuttoned as low as his shirt, wasn't thick enough to hide the erected nipple shirt...
i quickly folded my arms... he realised that I've realised what he saw...
Elan: see! you are cold.. you folded your arms...
quick wit! so witty... i've always liked his quick wit...
Elan:don't worry I will sit closer.. let my fats insulate you a bit...
I felt his body closer to mine.. he actually leaned in and put an arm behind my stool...
Elan: come let's drink more... don't worry.. I'm a grab driver now.. my driving skills are much much steady...
he fed me my beer.
took a sip. "i can't already... feeling giddy...."
i let him guide me to being drunk... even though I was acting.... i acted drunk and lay my head on his shoulder..... he pulled my arm and my body slipped more and leaned heavier on him.. my arm rested on his thighs...... i could feel his hard erection!!!!
elan: come on.. don't waste it.. don't worry... I will send you home....
he was already groping my waist and smelling my hair.. he's so daring?? wait.. does it mean that a girl wants to have sex if they want to meet up again after many years at a bar?? was he really thinking of getting my drunk and then fucking me after he sent me home??? just like he lied about.....
i let him feed me another sip of the beer...
me: okok.. that's enough...
i was about to ask him the question already...
elan: shall we go dancing? don't worry I can't dance too.
me: don't want... it's embarrassing...
elan: how about we go somewhere private and dance?
me: where?
elan: i bring you. it's a surprise...
me: wait... I want to ask you something first....
elan: yes?
i looked at him...
die...
i want him...
is it too early to ask? maybe i should wait..
me: i can't remember what I want to ask...
elan: haha.. let's go have fun first...
he paid and guided me out of the bar, then out of the mall... i pretended to be tipsy and leaned on to him. he was groping my waist and holding on to my arm.
elan: just across the road.. reaching...
we entered the condo, up the lift.. he lived on the highest floor. the lift lobby opened to the house itself.. like hubby's boss's house!
elan: make yourself at home! we are all alone! my parents are overseas....
I didn't bother asking more and headed to the sofa to sit down..
elan: no no... come follow me..
he guided me to the balcony where there was outdoor seating. the condo is old. his furniture isn't exactly luxurious like hubby's boss's... but the house was spacious enough...
he sat me down and turn on some music.. he came back with more cans of beer...
me: hey won't your neighbours be disturbed??
elan: we are on the highest floor dear. my neighbours are empty anyway.. can't find rentals and moved to nicer condos. come join me..
he got me to stand up and guided me on how to shake my body to the beat.. once I was dancing steadily, he got a can of beer and shared it with me, feeding me more than he was drinking it himself... he was groping me more, even put my palms on his chest to let me have a feel..
Elan: unbutton one more for me? it's really warm.. i'm sweating like mad..
he was lying.. his sweat was from the walk to his condo and semi lifting me. but i took the bait and unbuttoned a button. he spread his shirt slightly teasingly and then cover it up again...
elan: may I unbutton one for you? you are sweating too...
I giggled.... "haha you wish..."
elan: come on... it's just us.... it's just one button... I can't even see any of your glorious cleavage...
me: hey! naughty!!
i hit him on the chest...i don't know why.. i cheekily gave it a squeeze!
elan: hey! naughty!!
he pat me gently back on my bicep, near to my boob.. and gave it a squeeze too...
I was anticipating that he would do the same to me!
elan: ooops.. I missed... this is not where you hit me...
he locked his eyes on mine.. our bodies still dancing to the beat.. his one finger slide across my polo shirt.. across my bra strap. touched the logo.. i was waiting to see if he dare squeeze my boob. if he dared so, I will end the flirting immediately! but his finger slide to my highest unbuttoned button. he slowly and gently unbuttoned it carefully, although his pink did graze my nipple a few times. making me even more turned on!
elan: see.. now we are even!
me: haha.. naughty la you!
elan: oops.. i'm wrong!
me: why wrong?
elan: i can see your glorious cleavage!! hehe!
me: stop it la!
i hit him on his chest again!
elan: wrong spot leh...
me: why wrong?
i don't know why.. i squeezed it again!
elan: i squeeze your biceps only! not your boob leh.. now you've squeezed my boob twice.. eh.. now thrice!!
our bodies were still moving to the beat, but slower as the song changed. he took my other hand and put it on his other boob...i don't know why.. i naturally started squeezing both of them!
elan: enjoying yourself hey?
me: hahaha.. this is so funny!!!
elan: my turn to enjoy too...
me: hey..
he held my biceps and squeezed them gently..
me: hehe.. good boy...
elan.. then you bad girl?
me: no.. i'm a good girl!
elan: then good girls only like bad boys!
his hands slowly grazed over to the area above my boobs... kept looking at me... i stared back at him... like i was daring him to do it...
elan: can I lower my hands?
me: you dare???
i stared at him fiercely and replied him in a stern tone... i grabbed his boobs tight, slightly dug my nails into him..
elan: ouch ouch.. not so rough dear... well good girls like bad boys right.. i shouldn't care so much... anyway....
his hands began to lower very... very.... slowly......
elan: we are both drunk.. can't remember anything that happens tonight anyway... let's have some fun ok?
his hands lowered! the ends of his palms felt my nipples already... should i stop him??? should i stop him??? we were both breathing so loudly!
shit!
i'm too late!
his hands cupped my breasts... his thumbs immediately rubbed my nipples!
elan: don't worry... no one will ever know... come mimic my movements...
i closed my eyes... i was breathing so hard.. i stopped grabbing his boob...
elan: mimic me dear.. it's fun!
my thumbs rounded his nipples too.. they were also erect.. they were erected for a long time actually.. we both look at each other with horny faces! rubbing intently on each other's nipples!
elan: mimic my hands ok...
he let go of my breasts and slowly proceeded to my buttons... we unbuttoned each other a few more.. then he pulled me the living room sofa. we both sat down. he sat close to me..
elan: relax... let's share this one...
he fed me more than he drank himself! i was honestly getting rather tipsy! my head was on his shoulder... his arm was over my shoulder. I could smell his armpit..
elan: come let's continue our game...
me: huh... what game...
elan: our secret fun game... drunk game... let's have fun... and tmr morning everything will be back to normal ok...
me: ok...
elan: relax ok......
he slowly lifted my shirt.. he lifted it above my breasts. he squeezed my breast a few time and then bent forward.. I felt his wet and warm tongue on my nipple!
me: ohhhhhh!!!!
I grabbed his head in ecstasy!!
he let go of my breast and then got back up...
elan: your turn!
me: you bad boy... teach me the wrong things...
elan: hehe.. you won't remember it one la... just try...
he gently pull my head and guide my face down to his chest... i spread his shirt on my own... i looked at his hairy chest.... i couldn't resist anymore!