Office Romance Part XII

By now, my relationship with boss was now an open secret. There was not much point in denying so we just accepted the usual gossip and chatter that went around. That also meant that we need not be so secretive as before. We started to spend more time together in the office, even openly flirting with each other occasionally. I started to open up more towards her , getting myself more emotionally involved. As usual, we continued with our regular dating schedule of lunches together as well as dinner and movies or even gymming together after work. It had slowly worked itself into a routine and I felt rather contented with my own life at that point. We had been going out for close to 3 months and out relationship was quite stable. I had also met some of her friends and introduced some of mine to her. We were having fantastic and hot sex almost every other day. It felt as though nothing could ever go wrong. However, even then, I felt that some part of me was just missing. 

It was by sheer luck that I experienced sex with an ang mo for the first time. I was on my usual Sunday morning run at Mac-ritchie reservoir when I picked up a phone lying on the ground. Thinking nothing much of it, I continued my run before heading to the nearby coffee shop for breakfast. It was at this point that the phone rang. Upon receiving the call, I was pleasantly surprised to hear a female voice with a Caucasian accent. She was the owner of the phone and was glad to have located it. I agreed to meet her later that afternoon to pass the phone back to her.

Later that afternoon, I discovered that her address was actually one of those large GCBs located in the Bukit Timah area. I had quite a hard time locating it and after making a few rounds in the neighbourhood, I finally stood in front of a modern looking home with a swimming pool and a huge lawn. She answered the door and let me in. While she was leading the way, I managed to check her out, she was probably in her late 20s and had long frizzy hair(like Sarah Jessica Parker). She was wearing a spaghetti top and it was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any bra from the way her C cupped tits moved. I later found out that her name was Casey and her husband was the managing director of a large MNC.