My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 33
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 33 - 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
17th June, Thursday, 7am
I work up for breakfast and I decided to go down to the function room again to get a feel of the space one more time. When I entered, it was not empty. I saw the same guy who went to get the cigarettes for me helping to set up the rostrum together with another lady who seemed to be a waitress. Our eyes met and he gave me a wave. Suddenly I was stuck with an idea and I waited for him to be done with his tasks before I went over to speak to him. I asked if he was helping out for the event later in the afternoon and he said that he wasn’t, that he was just there to do some heavy lifting.
He cheekily asked if I needed to get more cigarette with a sly smile. He could not have been more than 25, and when I casually asked about his age, he said he was 23. His name was Foo and it was his first job after graduating. I told him I didn’t need more cigarettes but I had a preposition for him. I asked if he was interested to just keep an eye on someone for me during the event later but Foo said he would not be around as it was not his post. I offered 1000 RMB to him, telling him that he could share it with a partner if he was able to find someone who was willing to do it.
His eyes lit up immediately before he disappeared behind the curtains. Foo emerged a while later with the same waitress that was setting up the mic earlier. She was still munching away on her bread as she eyed me with interest. In Chinese, I explained,
“I need a favour, I suspect a colleague is up to no good, he will be sitting here later. A colleague was drugged last night but we have no proof. Can you help me watch on him?”
I pointed to Walter’s seat and the waitress agreed. I reinforced the fact that Walter would be very careful, and that it would be best if they kept out of view and caught him in the act.
“If you catch him, confront him and then I will come and take over.”
Foo broke into a sly smile again, wagging his finger at me, saying that I was laying a naughty game. I looked towards the waitress and confirmed her participation. She nodded eagerly as I handed over 1000 RMB to them. I made them a promise, catch him and make a public fuss and there will be a lot more money for both of them.
They nodded together, apparently knowing my end game instantly. Halfway through my breakfast, Ella sat down opposite me, and I almost choked on my coffee as she did a mock vomit motion and noise.
“Blechhhh ... blarkeee ... wuuurakkee.”
I told her that I knew it could not possibly be that fast. Her response was a kick so hard on my shin that I dropped my fork with a loud clank on the glass table, drawing the looks of a few other diners. Ella looked at me fiercly and said,
“I’m going to go do a head stand for the rest of the day, hopefully it will speed things up. Ok? Ok with you James? Haha.”
She said it with such conviction but I could not help but burst out laughing and so did Ella. Sometimes I really don’t know what to say to her. I told her everything was progressing well but left out the details. She went on to grab her food and when she sat down, I saw Walter walk past my table and give me a wink. I returned the wink with a smile. After breakfast, I went in search of a pharmacy, and after walking almost 5 streets I found what I wanted.
Postinor 2 – the morning after pill.
Certain things, you should not joke about.
The rest of the morning was free for us to explore but I was trying to clear up some work in my room. I went down to the function room and saw that everything was good to go and even the presentation slides were up on the screen. Several staff were milling around and I was surprised to see Foo there too. Somehow he managed to get himself into the function to help out. There was no naughty grin or a cheeky smile, but there seemed to be a level of professionalism in his demeanour that afternoon. Seemed like dodgy business was indeed his forte. The waitress appeared soon too and we exchanged a nod.
At lunch, I settled down at my chosen spot and Ella took the seat beside me without a word. Before anyone else arrived, Ella did a mock throwing up action beside me just when I was munching on some peanuts. Then pretending as if nothing had happened, she smoothed out her skirt and sat down beside me, raising her hand with a glass of water in a dainty manner. I massaged my forehead, shaking my head at the same time, secretly thankful I had already got the pills in my room. I just had to think of a way to make Ella take them.
Everyone was seated and Stan gave an introductory speech before our regional marketing manager, Cindy took the mic and gave everyone a brief address. Walter took the stand next, doling out some financial crap that no one was interested in as colleagues chatted and joked among themselves. He looked at me several times, and I tried my best to pay attention. Walter was perspiring in the room, I doubt it was a fear of public speaking, more because of the excitement of what he was going to do.
He returned to his seat and lunch was served. A corporate video, much like a propaganda brainwashing video was played, showing rows of happy workers at their work stations before the screen zoomed out to show the annual performance of the office for the past 4 years. Stan took the stand again, adding that he would like to invite Cindy up to give out some awards. Mimi was the first to stand up, ushering Cindy to the stage while the rest of the colleagues at Walter’s table slowly made their way to the side, queuing up in the previously arranged order.
I could only see a partial view of Walter, and only if he leaned back fully on his chair, then I could make out his whole figure. Right behind him the waitress was staring intently at the stainless steel hot water dispenser on her serving booth. Smart move I would say, it gave a clear reflection of what was happening at the table. Foo, on the other hand, was positioned at the opposite side of Walter, quite a distance away, not a bad spot too. With the lights dimmed, and the spot light shining on Stan, Foo stood in the dark so hardly anyone would pay him any attention.