PhantaceeThis entry is written for Ena, writer of Promiscuous Secret. Nuff’ said. Ena (Whatsapp): ‘Eden, you can come up now. There’s no one here.’ Eden had been waiting below her office building for her message and finally it came. His cock had been pressing against his jeans throughout the text messages they were exchanging while…Continue readingWaited Long?
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Where are you?’ Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘Taking my break now. You?’ Me (WhatsApp): ‘Waiting for you in the toilet of your workplace :p’ Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘What!! Where?’ Me (WhatsApp): ‘Female. Last cubicle.’ Footsteps were soon heard rushing into the ladies, quickening as a shadow hovered outside. ‘Open’, whispered the shy 22 year old, clearly shocked from my…Continue readingThe Wettest Day
This entry is written for Ena, the writer of Promiscuous Secret (now in dysfunc). It is a feature for National Day 2014, and you guys should have seen it on her blog some time back. So this is for those who have missed it. Comfortably seated at the top steps, Ena leaned on my arms…Continue readingLittle Ena
Shelia: ‘I think there’s a toilet in this carpark. Help me find it. Super urgent.’ She dragged her boyfriend, Jacky, behind her as they walked up the ramps, setting their eyes on the small room in the center of the carpark. He had spotted it as well and let go off her hand, where she…Continue readingDirty Acts in Dirty Places
It was the first time Jetaime had seen me in other clothes apart from the dull black collared tee as required by the company. Being assigned to have off on a short-handed day, I couldn’t leave my staff to run the place alone and made a trip down to help till another staff went on…Continue readingHappily Working