Chapter 8

The tiles clacked loudly amid the easy banter of the four friends. The MahJong tile walls were neatly erected and Chen Ni offered a lacquered red tray covered with gleaming round canapé's.

"Well, ladies, will we play MahJong today or continue those naughty little stories you told last time? What about it? Anyone had an adventure lately?" Chen Ni looked from one to the other, eyes gleaming. She settled on the quiet one, Su Lee.

"Oh, not me, no. No!" she giggled and stared firmly at her tiles.

Mei Ling looked at Su Lee from the corner of large brown almond-shaped eyes.

"Su Lee? Nothing? Come now, no holding back. Has Damian moved in?"

The others laughed, recalling Su Lee's tale of tormented indecision.

"No, thank god. He has decided not to move here. At least for now. We didn't meet in the night after that one night!" She said it firmly, still not looking into their eyes.

"What about you, Chen Ni, you didn't tell us your story last time. Have you taken that married lothario back into your bed?" Siaw Yen murmured.

The play began as Chen Ni started her story.

"No, I'm not taking him back. He'll never leave his wife! But, as luck would have it, I have had an adventure."

"Really? Tell! Tell! Tell!" Mei Ling cheered her on.

Chen Ni gave each an arch smile as she began play and told of her voyeuristic adventure.

"Well, you remember the party last week in Tabuan Jaya? I sneaked away and went up to the third floor, where I remembered playing as a child. It's spooky with no lights on. But it's still the same as then with little nooks and crannies all around." She paused to consider her play, and left them hanging in suspense for a moment.

Su Lee could feel warmth creeping up her neck and face. The thought of her transgression in the tiny room on the third floor might being the subject of Chen Ni's story sent chills down her spine. She couldn't bring herself to look at Chen Ni, but stared instead with an intense frown at the tiles in front of her.

"Yes! Yes?" Mei Ling, urged.

Well, I was staring out over the city, you remember, that alcove at the end of the hall? I suddenly heard some noise - it scared me. I stood silent and listened, my heart in my throat. It seemed to come from Carol's old bedroom. I crept down the hallway and stood outside the door. There was no more sound, and I was about to turn and hurry downstairs. I thought it was a ghost, or something!"

Su Lee flushed. She couldn't believe it. Was Chen Ni going to expose her?

"Come on, girls, let's get back to the game!" she said sternly.

"No, wait, I want to hear more. What then? What was your adventure?" Siaw Yen replied, looking eagerly at Chen Ni to continue.

"As I turned away I heard the noise again. And went back to the door. Then it was clear there were two voices, quietly talking. Short sentences, only words now and then. Then more noise. Little moans. The bed creaking."

"Oh, my god! You didn't!" Mei Ling said.

"I couldn't resist. Could I?" she laughed. "I pushed on the door and it opened; just a crack;... there were candles!"

Su Lee gulped and looked at Chen Ni with alarm. Her throat constricted with fear. There was nothing she could do. Chen Ni had obviously watched as Su Lee had opened her legs and taken Mark between them.

"There were two of them. And they were too involved to pay any attention to me. I have to say it was exciting. I had never watched before!"

"You mean,... they were... doing it?" Mei Ling said quietly. She too felt the tension.

Chen Ni, smiled a tight-lipped, self-satisfied grin and nodded her head in large emphatic movements. She played her tile and looked back at the girls, now staring at her wide-eyed.

"Me either." Siaw Yen muttered.

"Who... ?" asked Mei Ling.

Chen Ni paused. Su Lee felt the tension of panic grip her entire body as she waited for the axe to fall.

"Not sure. Couldn't make out the faces." She lied, glancing at Su Lee and then at the others. She could see Su Lee's expression relax as she realized that she would not be exposed.

Su Lee was suddenly full of bravado. "What could you see?" She seemed to urge the story to continue. Silently she berated herself, "why don't you shut up?"

"Well everything, really. The girl was wearing stockings. Those old fashioned kind, with seams? And long garter straps from a little bustier. HIs pants were down around his feet and I could see her hand between his legs, guiding his cock. Nice cock, too; and big balls. I could hear him gasp as she rubbed it along between her legs. I could even see how moist she was, smoothing that big thing along her pussy lips. The candlelight made it look incredibly erotic, very juicy and sexy!" The words seemed to catch in her throat.

"Ohmigod! You're kidding! You watched,... that?" Mei Ling gasped quietly. I'm shocked at you! But, tell me more," she laughed.

"It was really exciting. And beautiful! Really. It really was. The way you could tell how excited he was and how she folded her legs up over his shoulders and then he slipped slowly into her. I'm telling you, I had never watched from that angle before. It's like,... it's like... it's like he was opening a beautiful butterfly in front of my eyes."

"Or a flower, maybe,... just spreading this vivid bright coral flower, moist and glistening, like in the morning dew in the rain forest? Can you imagine? The smooth blunt head following along her open flower, The bright red color of the head of his cock! The seam down the length of that big thick thing, leading to a cleft just under the head!" Chen Ni took a long sip from her drink and popped a canape into her mouth.

"That's why I made these!' she said, the grin returning to her face. See how they look like the head of a cock? And each one on an orchid petal? They are both edible; see? I call them Mockcocks!" She slowly, sensually laid one of the oiled mushroom canapé's pinned to an orchid petal on her tongue and slowly sucked it between crimson lips.

She passed the tray and each of them smiled broadly and took one of the Mockcocks and slipped it into mouths that were watering for the taste. They all laughed and shook their heads at Chen Ni's cleverness.

'What else, what else did you see?" Su Lee couldn't hold back her curiosity.

"I just stood and watched " she played another tile. "He got untangled from his pants and things really warmed up then. She had her legs around his waist and he bent down to nibble her nipples, you know, while just buried deep inside her. She moaned a lot as he did that."

Su Lee felt her nipples crisp up with the memory of the way Mark had nibbled them. She glanced guiltily at Mei Ling, but Mei Ling was caught up in the story.

"Men look so awkward when they get excited and do all that strong thrusting! But she looked beautiful, like a delicate flower when a bird nuzzles it! Everything looked like it was for her,... for the queen! She moved with him, moved under him, guiding him, tasting him. I could tell by the way her hands gripped his arms, that she was the one in control. She opened wider, and nuzzled his thrusting hips with hers. It was gorgeous!"

No one was playing the game any more. You could have heard a pin drop so silent were they in rapt attention to the naughty tale.

"And she orgasmed, too. It was like she let him have his pleasure, meeting his thrusts with soft, firm receptive thrusts of her own. He was fucking her very fast, and suddenly she threw her arms back against the pillows and her body shuddered. I could see her relax and prepare to let him satisfy himself. Her arms went around his neck and she looked soft and vulnerable as she waited for him to cum. It was beautiful. Almost motherly, the way she laid there while his body stiffened and shuddered and then collapsed after he came; collapsed on top of her! He looked exhausted. She patted his shoulder. It was like a 'well done' pat. I almost giggled out loud."

The end of the story had come. They all looked openmouthed at Chen Ni, each with her own thoughts.

"Well, now, where were we?" Chen Ni giggled and looked around at them with a confident smile.

This was their "girls night out", a special treat they gave themselves once a month. Dinner was at a posh Chinese restaurant called Tsui Hua Lau. The newly decorated, colorful, informal setting was a good background for their animated conversation and incessant laughter.

"Chen Ni, tell the truth. Did you make up that story?"

"No. Absolutely not!" she protested, a wounded note in her voice.

"I'm going to stay closer to you at parties!" Mei Ling chimed in.

The story lingered in Mei Ling's mind throughout dinner and continued as they made their way to the City NightClub across town. The club was, as usual, crowded and filled with wall-to-wall writhing dancers.

Four women sitting at a table alone were like a magnet and they were soon being asked to dance by a string of middle-aged businessmen. All were soon led off into the flashing, wavering, sparkling lights of the dance floor. Mei Ling was dancing with a good-looking regular she had seen before. He gracefully matched her skill and they were continually on the floor. As the evening continued, the excitement had its usual exciting effect on her. Her smile became wider, her eyes flashed and her bottom and breasts attracted attention moving sinuously under the clinging clothes.

She was having a marvelous time. While she had no intention of letting him have his way, she was enjoying the engaging man's persistent invitation to misbehave with him. Soon she was returning his flirtatious entreaties with her own.

"Why don't we go someplace quieter?" he suggested. "I have my own private apartment at the Somerset Gateway just nearby."

"You're being naughty; I told you I'm married!" she said, smiling coquettishly.

"Married people should have fun, too, you know," he said. His hand brushed her nipples as he turned her in his encircling arms and danced behind her. Mei Ling could feel his hard cock pressed against her soft bottom and gently teased her body against him for a moment, then turned away with a giggle.

She let him whisper more invitations into her ear and nuzzled against his lips seductively. The second band was smaller and quieter and they continued slow dancing in place. Feeling full of devilish ideas, she whispered Chen Ni's tale into his ear and felt him getting more and more excited. She added details knowing that she was teasing him unfairly, but unable to resist the shivers that whispering the illicit details to the stranger gave her. He listened with great attention, pulling her closer and pressing his hard cock against the soft mound of her tummy.

She felt his hand slip down over her buttock and then toy with her panty line. Playfully, she followed his hand with her own as he cuddled her breast. She guided him away from the soft roundness and brought his hand down to her hip. He grinned at her and she shook her finger at him, admonishing him lightheartedly.

As he escorted her back to her table, she let her hand bump his erection twice as if by accident, thrilled at the thought of having this effect on him.

'Sure we can't spend the rest of the night together?" he muttered, taking one last shot. "It's been so nice dancing with you!"

"I agree. Very nice. You're very good." She replied.