My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 32
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 32 - 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
Ella calmly rose and adjusted her bathrobe, smoothing down the back as she checked herself in the mirror. She blatantly ignored me and went to pick up her soiled and wet lingerie.
“Ella ... wait ... Ella ... This kind of thing ... don’t joke...”
She just smiled and went on to wash her saliva soaked panties in the sink.
“You didn’t seem like you were joking when you were holding onto me earlier.”
I could not think of a reply to that as she rinsed off her wet undies. I followed her out into the bedroom and she pulled my hand, dragging me to the door, a signal that I had outstayed my welcome. She checked the peep hole before opening the door for me. Just before she pushed me out, she added with a smile.
“Get rid of Mimi like you promised ... or I’ll tell Celeste everything.”
The door shut in my face. I took a deep breath and walked towards my room. My balls felt considerably lighter, my vision and thoughts no longer clouded. Sometimes I feel that if I don’t release my load for too long a period, it’s as if the cloudy texture of my semen seemed to glaze over my eyes. It makes concentration hard.
I opened my room door and saw a piece of notepaper on the floor. It was from Walter. He wanted me to call him immediately when I got back. I dialled his room number which he had scribbled on the piece of hotel stationery and waited. The phone only rang twice before he answered.
“James, how is everything? Is Ella ok? Is she conscious? Does she know? Did she get angry or upset or anything?”;
I told Walter that she just showered, and went to bed. I reassured him that we were both adults and our session was by mutual consent. I could almost envision him nodding his head in agreement before asking me if I could provide him with the drug. I pretended to be a little apprehensive, and appeared as if to consider his question. I tried to put across my reply as if I was trying to make up a reason, but really I wanted Walter to push me harder for the drug. I mentioned that I felt guilty because Ella was married to Don, and he was my friend. Walter cut in immediately, trying to take on the role of a counsellor and offering me advice.
“I understand James. You are both consenting adults so nothing wrong. Besides., If we all keep quiet, who will know?”
I kept silent, allowing him to go on a little while longer before I agreed to pass him the drug. He immediately said he’d come over to my room and pick it up. Less than 5 minutes later, when I opened the door for Walter, I repeated the same words he had said to me earlier.
“Walter, I’ll be upfront about this. If there is any problem, I will deny everything. Even the conversation we had. Once you put it in, the rest of the responsibility is yours. It’s not my problem any more ok?”
I passed Walter the straw of drug and he replied.
“Relax. Before this you were still so sure about everything. Now you’ve become like a scared kid.”
I gave a sheepish smile and pretended to look embarrassed. Just before he left, I offered to make a reservation and ask Mimi out for dinner for our last evening in Shanghai, the same restaurant, the same place, but I was surprised when Walter rejected my offer.
He just said he had got it covered before leaving the room, adding that he could not wait till dinner next evening as his balls were full. I panicked a little as he left because I did not expect him to deviate from my plan which I thought was quite safe. It would be definitely easier to slip the so-called drug into Mimi’s drink in the restaurant, I could act as a look out, and it’s a quiet place with all the privacy we needed.
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