My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
29th March 2010, Monday.
Life went back to normal for Don and Ella as they showed up for work like everyone else. Their honeymoon trip would not take place for another 3 months. On that day however, I felt that fate seemed bent on testing Don and Ella’s relationship. You see, part of Ella’s job was to brief the newcomers together with another HR girl.
That Monday morning, we were told that a new department would be formed in the finance team with a new manager. His name was Walter.
The entire morning, I saw Ella tagging along with this new guy, going from department to department, desk to desk before disappearing into his office for about 30 minutes at a stretch.
She looked stressed and upset at the same time. I found out from Don that she had texted him, saying that Walter would be her new boss from that day.
1pm
Lunch was catered in the office that afternoon as a sort of welcome for Walter. I settled in a corner with my food as I secretly observed Walter. He looked to be in his late 40s, tall and definitely worked out regularly. He’d got that boyish charm despite his age and he certainly knew how to use it. What caught my eye though was the frequent looks he threw at Ella.
It was always a quick glance, a fast peep but to the observant eye, you just know. Ella’s short dress and high heels that day proved to be a magnet to Walter’s roving eyes. I noticed he was getting a little touchy too, when Ella said something, he would pretend he could not catch it and bent his body closer to her before placing his palm on her waist for a couple of seconds.
It was smooth and fast, something that Ella might not even have noticed.
3.30pm
A meeting of mine ended early and I was just getting out of the cab when I saw Ella and Walter turn the corner of the office lobby, heading out. I immediately paid the driver and followed close behind them.
From what I could gather from Ella’s body language, she was giving Walter a tour of the area. For fuck sake, it’s Angmo Kio industrial park, why do you need a tour? But I kept my distance and observed further.
The pavements and roads in the area are not exactly like those in town. The uneven concrete slabs broken by the emerging roots of the trees, the occasional construction, the sudden scatter of debris, all this made walking on heels a challenge and Ella of all days had to wear high heels that Monday.
It was a pretty hot day too, and I could see Walter taking out a packet of tissues and handing it to Ella. He even offered to take her used tissue as Ella was carrying a couple of folders when a bin was coming up on their right at a cross junction. I saw him discreetly slip Ella’s tissue into his pocket while he threw his own into the bin.
It was something I would have done too. They turned around another bend which was a pretty long stretch that led to the canteen, so at that point I stopped tailing them and headed back to the office.
4.30pm
I noticed Ella and Walter coming back into the office before disappearing into his room again. I stole a look at Don who was obliviously to everything. Perhaps it was just me.
6.30pm
I was on the phone for about 45 minutes, trying to agree some specifications with a supplier and I saw Don waving at me, saying that he was about to leave.
I gave him a thumbs up and noted the light that was still on in Walter’s office.
7.00pm
Ella emerged from the room and headed out but with only her purse. I wanted to follow her but my phone rang again and I was stuck for the next 15 minutes.
7.20pm
Ella appeared again, looking visibly tired with some packets of food.
7.45pm
There were only a handful of colleagues left when I saw Walter and Ella head to the pantry.
I took my cup and made my way there, I was about to turn into the pantry when I heard a loud exclamation from within and I paused.
“Oh! ... you’re married? Congratulations ... But you look so young ... haha.”
Walter continued, adding that he thought Ella was a fresh graduate, complimenting her complexion and soft skin. I entered the pantry and we all exchanged looks and greetings. Their conversation immediately stopped as I poured myself more coffee before leaving. Before I was out of earshot, I could hear Walter commenting that Ella’s husband must be a lucky guy.
8.15pm
I was about to pack up and leave when I saw Walter and Ella coming out of his office. He insisted on giving Ella a lift for making her stay so late; that was all I could make out before they disappeared.
2nd April 2010, Friday
Every single day that week, Ella never left work on time. Don however was out of the office by 6.30pm every day. A quick check with him told me that Ella was busy with her new boss that entire week. Don wasn’t very happy when he saw Walter dropping her off at home at 10pm the previous day.
Ella was too tired to talk to him and just wanted to sleep.
10.45am
Walter left the office with Ella and didn’t appear again until 2.30pm. Don was enraged that Ella did not reply to his messages. Ella looked tired and stressed and I could tell she was rushing to get a thick stack of documents in order, but Don had to confront her at that very moment by the copier.
I tried to stop him but he was already approaching the copier where Ella was. It did not end well. Not that there was any shouting, or anything physical but Ella walked off in a huff and Don stormed back to his seat.
4pm
Walter left the office with Ella lugging a bag of files and they were not seen again that Friday.
At 11pm, Don messaged me, saying that Ella had just got back home. I replied that it was just work and not to think too much of it. In Singapore, it’s very common for people to work late.
3rd April 2010, Saturday, 7.45am
I was woken up by a call at 7.45am on a Saturday morning. It was Celeste. I immediately perked up and answered.
“Yeah ... yeah ... I can do breakfast, lunch and dinner today.”
“Haha. Sorry James, it’s about your friend Don. I found out from Ella that they had been quarrelling since 6am that morning. I’m headed over to their new place, just wondering if you want to go and talk to Don too.”
I agreed and I was to meet Celeste at Punggol station to grab a cab to Don and Ella’s new place at Pasir Ris. Their new home for barely a week.
8.45am
I do not know if there was a word better that delicious to describe Celeste’s body that morning. She was just wearing a simple grey singlet with what I presumed was a strapless bra. A simple pair of light brown pants that ended in the middle of her thigh gave me my much needed morning boost.