A little holiday with Rebecca Part 4

Early next morning, I woke up with an empty space beside me. Mae must have slipped off in the middle of the night while I was faraway in dreamland. Her smell still lingering on the pillows and sheets.


At 10am sharp, the butler sent up a tray of English breakfast before declaring that I should get ready to leave in an hour's time. By the time I got ready, I was quickly and quietly ushered into the waiting white BMW. Stretched comfortably inside is Rebecca. She smiled and gave me a wink.


As the car started to turn away from the mansion, I turned and looked forlornly at the mansion. I might never see this place again. The finest experience of my life.


R: "Missing it already?" (laughingly)

Me: Huh? Well, you know.... (smile)

R: You did enjoy yourself, did you?

Me: Yes, I did. Thanks for inviting me.

R: (waved her hand at me) Its nothing. So what did you missed? The food? The service? The wine?

Me: Well... the place is so beautiful and the vast forest.... was wow, you know.

R: Haha! And the girl?

Me: Oh. Eh... she is fine too. (embarrassed)

R: Just only fine? (eyes wide open)

Me: Okay, okay... she is more than fine. She is good.

R: Ahhhh... I see. Better than me??


At this point of the conversation, Rebecca part her knees wide enough to reveal to me she is not wearing any undies beneath her dress. Exposing herself fully to me but not the chauffeur as she was tilted in a certain angle.


R: So..... Is she better than... No, wait... What is she called? (she swirled a finger in her mouth)

Me: Mae.

R: Okay.... So is Mae that good? (she pulled out her finger and placed it between her legs)

Me: Yes..... (gulp)

R: Really? (the finger goes deeper)

Me: ........

R: Better than me? (and deeper....)


To reply that, I quickly pulled her on me and gave her a deep kiss and pulled her on my lap, with her sitting astride me. Not caring whether we are giving a free show to the chauffeur, she started humping on my lap. From Malaysia til reaching Singapore.


What a joyous ride!!

A little holiday with Rebecca Part 3

I woke up the next morning with Mae's blowjob. She is really good at it.



After she had her "breakfast", she brought me mine in bed. A good full American breakfast. As I tucked in, she said she would get prepared and dressed for lunch and suggested I dressed casually.



After I placed aside the empty plate, I took a long bath, still thinking about last night. I was dressed in my Polo Ralph polo tee and a casual Nike slacks when there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Mae dressed prettily in a dainty yellow sundress that ends at her knee, holding a picnic basket. She asked me whether would I like to go on a picnic with her. Since its been a long time since I picnic, I know I would love it.



We walked out into the forest, gratefully with trees that shaded us from the afternoon sun. She found a little patch under a huge old tree and laid the mat across and set up the food while I took a short stroll slightly away from the patch. All around me was trees, trees and again trees. When I went back, what I saw was a spread before me. There was roast beef, grilled salmon, chicken salad, bread rolls, fresh fruits and two bottle of prenium red wine. I am so being pampered.



After clearing most of the food and the wine, she and me laid down taking a short nap under the tree. Slightly after 4pm, she woke me up with a kiss and started to undress herself. The sight of Mae's body shone under the sunlight and the thrill of making love to her out in the open in the day had me so turned on.



So had she as I had to stifled her screams by pressing my mouth against hers.



Later, we slowly strolled back to my room. She suggested we go and take a dip in the swimming pool before dinner. She went back to get her bikini and to meet me at the swimming pool. When we was outside the house, we met a few couples but I never saw Rebecca.



Mae reappeared wearing a little bronze bikini. I was glad there was quite a number of couple either by the pool sunbathing or in the pool swimming. Otherwise, I think this will be the next place I take Mae again. Not that anyone cared actually. We did a few leisure laps before going before to my room.



In my room, there was already another bottle of the finest red wine. As I was already rather heady with the earlier drinks and the late afternoon sun, I decided only to have a tiny bit. As I lay on my bed with myself propped up and swirling my wineglass. Mae decided to entertain me by dancing and twirling herself around the bed post used as a dance pole to silent music. As she stripped down to bare, I grabbed her and pushed myself on her from behind. Her shreks and giggles turned into moans.



After that, she went away again, promised to turn up at my door at 8pm. I took a little nap again. All this sex was amazing but happily draining.



This time, the dinner was also fantastic. As it was the last night, I was actually debating to skip the dinner and spend the time with Mae. But I couldn't be rude to the host hence I went. We was served Braised Leg of Lamb with Herbs and Spices and Broccoli and Avocado Salad with citrus vinaigrette, ending with a absolutely delicious Peach Soufflé. I saw some of the guests was missing, Rebecca included.



After dinner, the host thanked us with a toast. Some of the guys retreated into the library but most of the guests went back to their room. As I did, I saw Mae was already naked on the balcony admiring silently at the night sight. I took her from behind at the balcony and one more time in the showers before we laid sated across the bed.



My last thought was I really don't want to go home...



To be continue...

A little holiday with Rebecca Part 2

At 8pm, me and my escort, Mae went down for dinner in the grand dining room. The dining room looks like it could fit a hundred guest comfortably instead there was about 30 seats at the long dining table.

Most of the seats are already filled up. Mae quickly shown me to my seat before smilingly disappear from the scene. I was seated directly opposite Rebecca who I had difficulty looking at her. I feel a little guilty that I had another girl sucked me under the same roof as Rebecca when it was she who brought me here. On my left, seated a prominent US actress (whom I shall not name) all decked in diamonds and rubies. On my right, is a prominent well known politician (whom I shall not name as well). I quickly scanned around. Most of the people here are either rich or famous or both. All influential. 15 ladies and 14 gentlemen. Well, except me.... (at this time, I was awed and felt a little self conscious). What was I doing here?!?

I would love to rattle off the names of guests I saw that night if not for the fact, I was swore to secrecy by Rebecca before the trip. I am a man of my words. So zipped my lips goes. But I could still tell you my experience.

The dinner was almost wonderful if not for the fact, it was French food. In small quantities. Made to look like an art instead of food. But it was delicious. The Confit d'Oignons (some soup that looks like onion) was heavenly. So was the main course Trout filled with Salmon Mousse. And their dessert Crème Chantilly au Bourbon (Vanilla Whipped Cream with Bourbon) left me speechless.

After dinner, the host announced that drinks will be served at the library for the gents and at the drawing room for the ladies. I didn't know that their rooms are named just like the English. Nevertheless, I manage to slip a peck at Rebecca before she scurry on following the rest. I would actually love to retreat back to my room for a rest as the road trip and the blowjob surprise left me a little weary. But I saw how this was the chance to mingle with the rest so I quietly follow suit.

Brandy, whiskey and wine was served. I glued on to my favourite - red wine. Managed to chat up with a few and exchanged namecards. Wonderful contacts. I had a guy even asked me to call him up if I ever want to switch company. At eleven, the host announced he is retiring to his room and the "usual practice is still on at the same place". As I tried to figure that out, one of the guy that I made small talk with Mr Shipping (since he is in the shipping business) reassured me and prompt to follow him. I did.

Every guy was walking and strolling along out of the room into the back garden where at the side of the house there was a small entrance leading down towards somewhere of a lower ground. And below was a bathhouse! A huge jacuzzi surrounded by open space and open sky. Mr Shipping indicated that we should take off our clothes and exchange them for a tiny white towel just enough to wrap around the waist. One by one, all of the guys popped into the jacuzzi.

I was about to close my eyes and enjoy the stirring vibrations of the water jets when some of the waiters appeared and silently placed drinks of what we exactly drank in the library beside us. How thoughtful! With my head thrown back and sipping my wine, looking at the starry night. THIS IS LIFE! But the peace was interrupted when some of the guys exciting exclaimed something. I sat up and saw a group of young nubile naked girls, some caucasian, most of them mixed blood standing at the edge of the jacuzzi. Is this for real??? At this point, if you don't believe I won't blame you because I couldn't believe my eyes as well.

One by one, the girls took their place... One with each guy. Then I say Mae, she went and slipped into the water beside me. Ahhh... these girls are the guys' escorts. Mr Shipping looked at Mae enviously. Mae is indeed quite attractive. Face of an angel yet body of a devil. Her face had the look of an innocent 16 years old but her body is truly fully developed into a woman's. I couldn't tell what race she was. Just like the others, she is mixed blood.

Mae started to rub her body against mine and slipped her hand below my towel. And when she wrapped her fingers around my manhood, I almost groan aloud. I quickly looked around me. Some of the guys had their girls sitting on their lap, pumping away. Some of them are in a corner making out with just their heads above the water. Two couple are already in action, screwing each other in full view of others on the floor beside the jacuzzi. As my fingers worked their way with Mae's nipples, Mr Shipping commented that I shouldn't worried about about my lady friend, Rebecca. As he put it, "You see, she will be enjoying the same treatment as you are getting" with a wink.

Mae then sat on top of me, impaled by me and started to go up and down slowly in the water. I glanced around worryingly for the last time and saw half of the guys had retreated back into the comforts of their rooms. Mae saw my look and she laughed and bring my face with her two hands and guided my mouth to one of her nipples as she pumped even faster. I grasped for the last time as I spurt into her warm comfort. She slowly led me out of the water and bought two terry bathrobe for us to put on.

We made our way back into my room. And well, I did made good use of the bed........

To be continue...

A little holiday with Rebecca Part 1

Okay, this entry is going to longer than what I expected so it is going to be written in parts.



I had taken a little trip with Rebecca to Malaysia on Friday afternoon. She had that smile when she asked me to take leave on Friday and come along to a party of her friends' in our neighbour country. She promised she'll have me back in Singapore by Sunday.



With transport provided to and fro, free great wine and booze plus networking with prominent people will do great on my profile. I agreed immediately.



On Friday afternoon, I was picked up by a white BMW with Rebecca already sitting comfortably inside. I threw my overnight bag into the trunk and off we go. About Malaysia, I know little about the geographic of that lovely country as I have not venture much with my car. Besides, I prefer Thailand or Bali to do my budget shopping or to relax. So I was quite blur to say where I was heading after I left Johor.



4 hours later with my butt a little sore from sitting in the car, we have reached a quite secluded area. I could only see trees and trees and more trees. Rebecca explained that vast plots of land are owned by her friend. Up to a winding road, stood an old mansion almost hidden by tall trees. I got a bit worried. I think I must shown it in my face. Rebecca looked at me fondly and told me not to worry, we are quite safe here.



Once in the mansion, my tense muscle relaxed immediately. The huge wooden door opened into a total different world from outside. From the outside, the mansion looks old and tired and seriously a bit like a haunted house. But inside, you could see no expenses was spared. The walls are like as if painted in gold, shone bright yellow. Under my feet are plush maroon carpet. Over my head are giant chandeliers that sparkles around the huge waiting room. And fresh roses and lilies and tulips are placed in antique looking vases. I feel like I am in the lobby of a 5 stars hotel like Marriott or Ritz Carlton.



A butler promptly announced our arrival and shown us to our rooms to freshen up. I was wee bit of disappointed that Rebecca and I was not arrange to share a room together. Worse, our rooms are quite a distance from each other. I could register her slight dismay at this arrangement.



The butler left me in my designated room and informed me someone will arrived shortly to escort me to the dinning hall this evening. I had to pinch myself, the room is a dream. Decorated with supreme taste, the wallpaper are in rich burgundy and soft plush green carpet. At the side, a huge oak wardrobe that is huge enough to put in at least one thousand of tailored suits. At one corner, placed a comfortable looking arm chair with velvet cushions. In the middle, laid a king size bed with English Century's four bed post. I walked around and throw open the doors, leading towards a generous balcony separated by vines to allow privacy from other balconies. WAH........ This is impressive place.



Am I glad I agree to come....



It took me less than an hour to take a quick shower and I quickly dressed in a recently bought Hugo Boss suit (thanks to GSS). I am not sure how Rebecca's friends are going to dressed but she did warned me that dinner are formal affairs at all her friends' home. The livelihood of the riches.



I am pretty sure if I wear a suit to Aysha's place for dinner, she and Andy will think I am going bonkers. Haha!!



At 7pm, there was a gentle knock at my door. That must be the person who the butler mentioned that was going to escort me to dinner. I opened the door and was surprised to find that standing before me is a raven hair girl that is a head shorter than me with flawless skin with dreamy eyes, dressed in a white halter gown with her smooth porcelain like back exposed til her rim of her cute perky butt.



She smiled nervously and explained quickly in a hushed tone that she was to be my escort until the end of week. Quickly, she stepped in and closed the door behind her. I remember looking in bewilderment as she kneeled down in front of me and unzipped my pants and took out my manhood. The next thing I knew, there was sucking sounds and soft moans. I admit I did come a little too quick as I was totally taken by surprise here... and the sight up her head bobbing up and down is enough for me.



To be continue...

Do you play?

I have difficulty in office these few days, not only with Calvin if you are thinking but with a new batch of new staff coming into our company.

Its seems that recently my HR department suddenly resemble a hungry monster devouring anyone who seems to be interested in joining the company. Suddenly, its seems that office is filled with new faces.

The question of "Do you play?" is actually directed at would you play the dating game in the office. Would you date your fellow colleagues? The dilemma for me is that this new girl in the office.

Her name is Hope.

She first caught my attention because of her name is so unique. Before she even step foot into the office, we had our admin pool gossiping about how strange her name is. A lot of them started little jokes with regards to her name. Something went along the line like, "I HOPE she is nice and friendly to work with..." or "I HOPE she is a hot babe with curves...." or "Let's HOPE she doesn't quit after a few months...."

And then I met her. On her first day at work, she was lost and looking for the Ying's office to report to and I happened to just arrived at the office. So I took her to Ying's and left her there.

She is the young demure type. Her long hair is tied tightly into a pony tail, so tightly it pulls to her skull. Dressed in a fade pink short sleeved shirt and a black pencil skirt with her black specs perching on her rather sharp nose. A bit sharp for asians women. Look rather ordinary office girl, that is my first impression. Some of the colleagues held a mini Welcome dinner for her and other 5 the new staff after work. I was pulled along at the last minute because there was not enough cars to go round everybody and I happened to be doing some OT. So my car was pooled in as well.

There were total 4 cars are filled up nicely. Whether it was destiny or not, Hope was the only one left without a designated driver. Or maybe my male colleagues sabotage me. I never know.

Me: "Ok, ready to go?" (as I switched off my laptop)
She: "Eh.. okay.. wait.. if you don't mind, let me go to the ladies first,k?"
Me: "Sure."

Then I realised I was left in the office with Hope. The rest of them hurrily scoot off when it was knock off time.

Me: "Eh.. Try not to take too long!"

As I just finished slipping my laptop into my bag, she emerged with a smile. What a change!

Her pink shirt was buttoned down a little. Her long black hair was let down and brush to shine. She could be a model in Pantene with her long luscious hair. She touched up her make up, leaving a slight tint of gloss on her lips, giving an impression that her lips are pouty. She even took out her specs. For the first time, I notice that her eyes. Shining and big. Beautiful and watery. Like stars in the night. These eyes are framed by a set of thick long lashes. Overall, a WOW WOW WOW!

She: "Eh.. Karl, we can go now.."

I snapped out of looking at her lustily.

We got into the restaurant without much difficulty. The group had already started ordering their food without us. The whole eveninig, I couldn't concentrate much about the Italian food placed before me. My eyes and ears are on Hope. I couldn't help but impressed by this little lady. For one, just this morning I thought she is some sort of nerd, goody goody girl. There she surprise me with her change in looks. And over dinner, she debate with another colleague on global warming and discuss with someone else on shares. Boy, is she brainy and well read.

Usually, I would make a move to ask her out especially after having dinner, I was the one who sent her home. But.. the BIG BUT she works in my office and I usually draw the line at dating people from the same place I work in.

You wouldn't shit where you eat, would you?

High Sea Party

Rebecca threw a wonderful party over the weekend. Being wealthy and lots of time to oneself have a huge advantage. She love to throw monthly parties. And her parties are well known among her rich peers.

This where she will spend a week of her time to arrange for a venue for her party, a caterer, a suitable menu, food, drinks, band or DJ. As she explain to me, there will be ladies from her tight little social circle dressed in gorgeous expensive gowns and their partners usually their lovers to the party. She doesn't usually have a partner with her and usually hire a male escort for parties but she feels that I might like to have some fun since work has not been fun for me. Its my honour to attend.

Decked in Armani grey suit, I was picked up by Rebecca's chauffeur. She hired him just for the party. Sole purpose is to drive any drunken guests home if they happen to make themselves a nuisance.

Not surprising to arrive at Marina Bay where the party is held at a yatch borrowed from a friend. I had thought it was a big party but all I could see is that only 2 couples have arrived and on the deck making small talk. One of the crew directed me towards one of the room where Rebecca is preparing herself.

Reaching her room, I could see she is doing some last minute touching ups to her make up. She smell heavenly of Gucci's Envy. I snuggled up to her back and bury my nose to her neck and breathe deeply. I love ladies who smell nice. She had her hair bun up and encased in a delicate web of tiny pearls. As I turned her around to admire her choice of dressing, I was really amazed how the floor length dress hug her figure just nicely, not too tightly til it is obscene. Her dress is made up of light shade of gray and pink flowing sheath. Although her neckline is rested up to her collarbone, her back is exposed to nearly the top of her rounded butt.

As I breathe in another deep breathe of her scent, my hand romped upon her butt, squeezing lightly.

"Do I look alright?"

Her question made me chocked with laughter. With her wealth and her social circles, she still need confirmation from me. I wished there was time to take her there and there but guests are pouring in and she is the hostess.

After we sailed off at 8pm, the total headcount was only 5 couple including us. Most of the ladies are below thirty and their partners are way younger. Rebbecca moved me around the room, introducing one couple after another. One couple is a bony white Indonesian Chinese lady adorn with a lot of gold on her and her Caucasian lover. Another is a lady who is Japanese and her toy boy who is also Japanese. And the other couple is a lady that looked like mixed blood and her lover who is a African American. The last couple is a lady who look the oldest among all and also looked fake (Rebecca reveal that she had plastic surgery all over her) and a toy boy who looks barely 16 years old.

With people like this, there bound to be havoc and I was right. I shouldn't go into too much details. But we were in international waters, there was champagne and some illegal substances. Very soon after 3am, expensive gowns and suits were abandon and lewd games were played. There was some activity of switching partners but I only have lust for Rebecca, and she me. The Japanese lady tried her ways with me but I was kept mainly exclusive to Rebecca. All of us had some wild abandon sex on the deck out in the open. Screaming ecstasy into the high wind. With only moon and stars laying their lights upon our naked sweaty bodies.

Only drawing sunrise did couples one by one retreated back into designated room to wake up from their stupor. By mid noon, I was back with two feet firmly on the ground.