The lost bet (Xav's edition)

Hey everyone, Christmas is just around the corner! Are you all feeling the excitement? Well, if you're not, I definitely am. Don't ask me why, but wait for my upcoming post.

Today, I've got a hilarious story to share about a recent event involving Xav. (And yes, I did get his approval to spill the beans.)

So, a few days back, as a punishment for losing a bet, I made Xav wear my FBT shorts and go jogging at night. The catch? Most of my FBT shorts have no lining, and some are even in neon colours. He tried bargaining his way out of the punishment and being a good sport, I gave him a chance to choose. There was just one catch – he had to do it blindfolded.

Now, here's the twist: he ended up picking the maroon one with no inner lining. He did try to plead for a second chance, but unfortunately, no dice.

The beginning was promising, as he handled the situation well and kept his composure. However, as we started jogging towards the park, it became clear that the shorts were a tad too short and tight on him, giving off a, well, let's say, "gay" vibe. He kept pulling down his tee in an attempt to cover up, but it didn't help much.

It was all in good fun, but once we hit the jogging trail, it was evident that this dare was too much for poor Xav.

With other joggers around, Xav was practically hiding more than jogging, especially as we passed by the dog park area. The dog owners were giving him curious looks, and it was honestly hilarious to see him in such an awkward position. It added an extra layer of amusement to our already entertaining night of jogging. Before we started to jog back to my block, I purposely disturbed him, a mischievous glint in my eyes. I smacked his butt and touches the front part of his shorts. Guess what? He got hardened within sec.

Interestingly, it wasn't normal hardening but those with strong pulsation. The bulge was really big, and I swear I could see it twitching (he was wearing underwear too).

Ends up we had to hide at the void deck, for him to cool down. We sat at the void deck for at least 30 minutes. I even volunteered to suck him off but was rejected. The funny part was when he claimed he was good to go, and when we were about to go off, as fate would have it, it got hardened again just because two female joggers walked past us and looked at us.

That's how we spent 30 minutes at the void deck. Although he suffered through his self-imposed punishment, I rewarded him before we turned in for the night by allowing him to "shoot" on my chest. 

Back to back wedding event (Part 2)

The next day, I went to another wedding, this one for my poly friend. It was a church wedding scheduled for noon. I woke up early with the specific intention of carefully selecting my dress, being mindful that it was a church ceremony. The only available option I had at that moment happened to be a swing dress. I even checked thoroughly to make sure my thong wasn't visible.

Xav didn't join me as he had plans with his brothers. So, I ended up going with my poly friends.

The bride's walk down the aisle was touching, and perhaps due to the church's lighting and music, it had a slightly dramatic feel, almost like a scene from Crazy Rich Asians, though, of course, they weren't that wealthy.

Everything went smoothly during the solemnisation and the prayers. It was during the photo session that our group went up on stage for a group picture. Initially, everything was fine, but when the bride, who happened to be my friend, ordered me to take another photo, I was intercepted by an auntie. Despite her elegant appearance, she decided to lecture me on my outfit. She criticized my inappropriate undergarments, stating that I shouldn't have worn skimpy panties to a holy place.

I was momentarily shocked that she knew I was wearing a thong, and just as I was about to ask, the bride decided to join in. The auntie then informed my friend that I shouldn't be allowed in the church because I wasn't deemed holy enough. Trust me, it was pretty embarrassing as people started looking at us.

Things improved when my friend directed her towards her bridesmaids. I later learned that the aunty was a high-ranking church member and had a habit of doing this to girls or ladies. Always talk about self-love and dress modestly. My friend advised me to simply ignore her.

I wasn't deeply affected by her unkind words, but I was more surprised that she could notice I was wearing a thong.

Back to back wedding events ( Part 1)

Hey everyone, happy holiday month! Let's savour the last few weeks before we bid farewell to this year.

So, last Friday, I attended a colleague's wedding in the evening. I chose to wear a wrap dress from Love, Bonito that covered up to my mid-thigh. (Honestly, I did not plan for any naughty act). Xav did not join me because the Hongbao was a bit on the expensive side.

The dinner and the event were absolutely fantastic. I indulged in several drinks, and the whole evening went smoothly, considering most of my colleagues were in attendance.

After the events, a few of us extended the night with a drink. Given the late hour, we settled on the nearest bar we could find. Upon arrival, we were surprised to find it bustling with people, and we ended up with a high table (not much of a choice there).

Honestly, I hadn't planned on finding myself in any embarrassing situations, but, you know, incidents happen. A few minutes after getting comfortable, a lady from another table approached me and kindly informed me that my panties were visible to her table, which included both men and women.

Even worse, she had to explain it twice. The first time, she mentioned seeing my pinky, and I was genuinely perplexed. Then, she clarified, making it painfully clear that it was my pink panty.