My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 29
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 29 - Don and I worked with Ella in the same office in Singapore. I was the best man at Don and Ella's wedding where I was introduced to Ella's best friend, Celeste. Later, Dona and Ella's marriage spiralled out of control because of Don's affair with a Chinese colleague. My efforts to comfort Ella led to more than friendship. How could I reconcile my feelings for Celeste and my lust for Ella?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Light Bond Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting
Celeste spent most of the weekend with Ella and only came over to my place on Sunday evening. My sperm sacs were full and overflowing but she ignored my pleas. I tried everything, the brightest smile, the coolest pose and even did a sexy dance for Celeste but she only laughed. At 6 pm she finally relented and took off her bra for me.
“Here, take it. You like to smell right? Take and finish yourself.”
I grabbed her and after some struggling, she gave up fighting and I had a CIM, releasing much needed tension from my swollen balls. I told her about the trip in the middle of June and she nodded, adding that she would miss me. I took my boxers and passed them to her.
“Here, take them. You like to smell also right? Take and finish yourself when you miss me.”
She laughed and hit me on my head.
15th June, Tuesday, 7am
I got updates from Celeste for the past few weeks about Don and Ella. It’s hard catching up with them since we were working in separate offices. They were talking a little but Ella could not bring herself to forgive Don even though he seemed to be truly remorseful. Mimi was still pestering Don, and she would create opportunities to go out with Don together since they were in the same team. Just a few days ago, Don sent me another batch of Mimi’s pictures, more explicit than the earlier ones and he called me soon after.
“Sorry. I can’t help it.”
I said what I wanted to say and I hung up on him. “Fuck you Don ... fuck you...”
I was beginning to doubt whether Don would take sick leave to avoid the trip. At 7am that Tuesday morning, I alighted from the cab and took out my luggage from the boot. I waved to the taxi driver and asked for my receipt.
I dragged my trolley into the departure terminal of Changi airport, heading to the gathering area. The cool interior of the airport was a refreshing change from the heat outside. The familiar smell of the airport stirred up the travel bug inside me as I slowly took in the interiors and looked at the people queuing for check in. I heard the click of heels and I saw Ella falling in step beside me. We regarded each other with a nod and walked on without a word towards the meeting point. As we approached the group, I saw Mimi talking animatedly on the phone, obviously upset.
Ella told me that Don was sick and would not join the visit. I nodded my head as we approached the tour leader, Stan, who was waving the company’s logo around on a flag. He was in the midst of handing out the tickets.
I accepted my ticket with a smile and went to the side. Ella took hers and joined me at the corner, about a meter apart. Just at that moment, Walter turned up the instant his name was called. He took his ticket and came over to our corner, facing Ella with a smile. Mimi hung up the phone and took her ticket before walking over to me, standing beside Walter facing me. At the very moment Walter said hi to Ella, Mimi asked me about Don.
“Don said he left something with you for me. Is it true?”
I smiled and retrieved an envelope I made Don prepare earlier for Mimi. Ella glared at me. Walter stared at Ella. I smiled at Mimi. Stan raised his voice slightly and addressed all the employees.
“Are you ready for your Shanghai trip?”
Scattered cheers rang out among the group and Stan ushered us over for check in. Walter stuck to Ella, trying to strike up a conversation but she looked like she was in a pretty lousy mood. I in turn stuck to Mimi, making small talk and polite conversation. We entered the duty free zone and were told to proceed to the boarding gate on our own after some shopping.Everyone went their own way and I saw Mimi heading towards the cosmetics section. Not wanting to be too obvious, I hung back a little, making sure everyone was more or less out of sight before I caught up with Mimi. I kept out of her line of sight, observing what she was doing. After having a chat with the staff, she went on to pick up a couple of SKII products, dropping them into her basket.
She headed towards the counter and I quickly picked up whatever was in front of me, a facial wash of some brand I never even heard off and headed towards the counter. Thankfully, Mimi stopped to browse some other merchandise and I managed to get in front of her in the queue. Barely a minute later, I could smell the strong perfume from Mimi as she fell in line behind me. I pretended to turn to check out the surroundings before saying ‘Hi’ again.
She thanked me for passing the envelope to her, in passable but heavily accented English.
“Thank kew ... for passing me the anberlope.”
I gave her a thumbs up sign and asked what she was buying. She showed me her basket and I immediately struck up a longer conversation about taking care of one’s skin, and the importance of using the right cleanser. When it got to my turn at the cashier, I waved for her to just drop the basket with mine and I’d settle it.
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