Friday, September 07, 2007

Meeting with old colleagues

Two nights ago, I went over to St James under the invitation of a ex-colleague's birthday invitation. This ex colleague of mine, Lawrence is celebrating his 30 years old birthday and he came from the previous bank I work in.


Actually, I was too tired to attend yesterday, given that I had a long and boring department meeting, a long "lunch" appointment with Rebecca and 2 appointments in the afternoon. By the time, I actually wind down, it was 7 plus. But the opportunity to see Liz Goh again... Ahh.. That is a push for me to go. I mentioned Liz Goh in the early entries of my blog.


There was still time to grab a bite at home and shower and change before arriving at St James. Dressed carefully in an GAP slacks and Paul Smith shirt, I was raring to go.


As most of them are already drinking their third rounds of their drinks, I felt disappointed that I did not see Liz anywhere. But the disappointment was soon replaced with excitement as the birthday boy reveal accidentally that he is still a VIRGIN! A 30 years old VIRGIN! Okay, Lawrence is not the handsome type that girls gushed about and neither is he the independent type for women to lean one. In fact, he appeared quite mousy and always looked almost too eager to pleased. Anyways, there was a round of agreement on the table that we should helped Lawrence to get laid tonight. Even the ladies on the table looked amused.


After some edging by us and some loud cheering going on, Lawrence picked a target and moved on to his target, carrying loadful of advices from us. The women watched and giggled for awhile before leaving for the dance floor while us males drink to our merriment and Lawrence as our entertainment. At first, he appeared to look awkward and painfully shy. Then he got more confident and quickly make references across the room towards our direction to the girl.


I happened to excuse myself to the gents when someone waylaid me before I could get there.


"Hey there, stranger."

"Whoa! Isn't this Liz Goh???"


She giggled. After a year of not seeing that perky butt, petite sweet looking girl, she transformed. She still looked sweet looking, still have not lost those innocent naive aura around her but was her body HOT! Digging into my memory, she used to be tiny chested and tube tops, singlets did nothing on her. But look at her now, she filled up her A cups with some amazing D cups. It looks almost too heavy on her frame.


"Eh.. Stop staring at my bust, can?"

I gave her a loop sided grin. She laughed.

"Okay, okay. These are new."

My eyes widened. She asked where our table was and I pointed out towards the back and made my way to the toilet.


I hurried back to my table, not wanting to miss any action. To my amusement, Lawrence brought the girl back to the table. I couldn't really catch her name as the music is getting louder. Afterall, my full attention is on Liz now. The women came back after sweating their moves on the dance floor and a couple of guys went to get some more drinks. As Liz chatted excitedly with one of the women, Lawrence shared with me that Liz recently just been single.


Actually by midnight after many birthday wishes, many rounds of drinks and a heavily prompted birthday kiss given by the girl, I was ready to go. Liz grabbed my hand as one of the song played and dragged me towards the dance floor. Well, I don't really mind dancing but rubbing with sweaty bodies is not my forte. However, seeing Liz's new puppies bounced up and down with delight, kept me glued to the dance floor. As she swayed her body and "rubbed" her boobs against my chest a few times, I was reaching a hard on.


I led her outside of St James without her protesting. My last glance at our table on the way out, I saw Lawrence wrapped in a tight embrace with his girl. Way to go! I offered to send Liz home but she refused, instead she asked if she could have a nightcap over at my place.


We did not have any nightcap at all. The moment we reached my place, we are all over each other, encouraged further by the amount of drinks we both had. Come near morning, I had to carry her sleeping soundly on my arms to my bed, for we had spent ourselves on the rug in my living room.


In the afternoon (I took half day leave), we went to have our brunch near my office.


"So Liz, what happened?"

"Ermm.... what do you mean?"

"You know..."


Without any prompting, she revealed that her boyfriend had paid for her boob treatment, persuading her that it would looked wonderful if she could filled up her wedding dress. She was delighted that the mention of marriage, she didn't give much considerations. While in between her healing and her own preparation of a wedding, her boyfriend cheated on her. By the time, she found out, he has already married the other girl quietly because of accidentally impregnated her. What a bloody guy! What nerve!


I watched her facial expressions as she confessed slowly. I could tell that she has been numbed by the incident and she did admit that she will have trust issues again. We parted with promises to catch up with each other next week.

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