Alamak. Read through the posts. Tent pitched. Campfire set. But I'm running out of nachos already.
Why can't it all be in one post...? Hahaha. JOKING. Kudos to TS bro.
wahh...bro..ur story is just like the tvb serials..."to be continued" right before the climax...hahaha...you're writings are fanstastic bro..keep it up..camping for more here ....
I have been faithfully following this thread and honestly felt that the story plot is really good. Hope this story will go on and on like the other story of urs, camping and cheers!
I had lost sight of Claire and Raymond for almost 30 min.
Like a headless chicken, I was just running around aimlessly in search for Claire. All kinds of thoughts were racing through my head.
Would Claire be unfaithful to me?
How would I feel if Raymond fucked Claire?
What should I do even if I found them?
I must be the biggest idiot in the world to even let things proceed to this stage. What the heck was I thinking of?
I must keep calm. Think. Think. Think. I must remain my composure to think. I had achieved everything I had because of my brains. I could not lose it now.
Yes, Raymond drove. The carpark.
Ran to the nearest lift. Basement 2, 3 or 4.
Wilson, you must use your analytical mind to think now. Stay calm.
Today was Friday. Raymond came around 7 pm. By that time, the carpark should be quite full due to the gambling crowd.
I had parked at basement 4. He should be the same.
What car was Raymond driving? Use your brain to recall. Should be a black Honda City.
8.52 pm
Spotted Raymond's car. No Raymond. No Claire.
All around me were cars. Full carpark. Not a single soul. I was going crazy.
Just at the moment my heart begun to sink, I had a strong gut feeling.
There was a green lighted exit sign at the far corner. It was one of those emergency exit staircase. No one ever used that because it was out of the way, non air-conditioned and stuffy.
Somehow I just walked towards it.
As I slowly approached the stairs, I heard voices. Very faint, but I was sure I heard Claire.
I crept towards the staircase and peeped through the small glass panel on the door. I saw Raymond and Claire's legs. They were standing on the staircase landing half a level up. I hid myself at an angle, concealed from their sight.
"Raymond, I enjoyed the dinner with you but I can't do this. You know I am your boss's wife."
"But look, Claire. You took up the Special Club invitation. That means you wanted to do this."
"No, don't get me wrong. I accepted the invitation out of curiosity. Nothing else."
"Come on Claire, don't tell me you don't feel anything for me. I am not asking you to leave Wilson or anything. We are just having a little fling. Just let go of yourself for a moment and enjoy yourself. Wilson won't know. No one would know. It's only between you and me."
"No, I really ...."
At this moment, Raymond pulled Claire towards him and kissed her forcefully.
Claire tried to resist him by pushing him away, but Raymond was too strong for her. His two arms wrapped around her body and pulled her up close.
Raymond was forcing his mouth over Claire's, but she remained tight-lipped, not allowing him any gap in.
After 10-15 seconds, Claire let go of her mouth to catch a breath and Raymond shoved his tongue into her mouth.
His right hand moved in front and touched Claire's left breast through her dress.
That was when Claire seemed to be lowering her resistance. Her eyes became half-closed and her mouth opened slightly more.
Should I rush in now to save my wife? Somehow I remained rooted. I didn't even understand why.
Raymond's right hand was massaging Claire's breast more roughly and her spaghetti strap fell off her shoulder, showing her matching purple bra.
Claire was wearing a purple spaghetti dress, with frills at the bottom at her mid thigh level. I had always liked her wearing this dress because she looked very sexy yet elegant in it. Her hair was bundled up at the back with fringes in front set apart through the middle. Claire was beautiful.
Claire pulled up her panties, adjusted back her bra and tidied her dress quickly, and turned to leave without saying a single word.
Raymond was too tired to react and just sat there.
I quickly moved myself out of my position and ran away from sight. I could not let Claire knew I saw everything, yet I did nothing to stop them.
If I were Raymond, I will feel damn good about face fucking my boss's wife. He will forever look differently at Wilson liao.
Wonder what will Wilson do next.. And whether Claire will confess to Wilson what she did.
TS, great work. Please keep it up, we are all eagerly awaiting your updates. Almost every hour I will check your thread, hoping that there's an update from you. The wait is torture. But the story is great. Following eagerly.. Hope the updates come fast, and thanks for everything!!
27-06-2013, 01:54 AM
Re: Story: The Invitation
