When Ben got into the office of the Singapore Resort, he slammed the door hard that he could feel the vibration in his bones.

1. GETTING DIRTY IN PLEASURES RESORT!
When Ben got into the office of the Singapore Resort, he slammed the door
hard that he could feel the vibration in his bones.
He was mad and there was no denying how he felt. As he began to pace around
his office, he could feel his chest heaving up and down underneath the long
sleeve Polo he was wearing. He always kept fit by going to the on-site gym and
in the city gym on weekends for workout sessions that lasted at least two to three
hours a stretch. This fact was evidenced in the bulging biceps and wide thick
chest underneath his Polo.
But he was not mindful of his admirable physique as he paced to and fro inside
the office like a caged lion waiting to pounce out into freedom. He was furious
and he clenched his fists tightly and began to shake his head. He stopped in front
of the window. Looking at his reflection as he ran a lose hand through his hair
which reminded him of a well cut garden of black grass.
What he was going to do, he wondered. What had happened was simply not
acceptable and he had to do something about it.
He stopped pacing around and pulled out his leather chair from behind the wide
desk. He sat down heavily and starred up at the ceiling.
Just then, he heard a knock on his door.
“Who is it?” he hollered.
In response the door opened and a Singaporean woman popped in through the
ajar door. She came in and closed the door behind her. Ben sized her up. She was
wearing a black and white apron which served to conceal and perhaps protect
whatever attire she had underneath. In her hands were a brush and a napkin. He
felt slightly annoyed at himself that her work tools reminded him of something a
little more erotic than just cleaning utensils. She was always with them, just like
the other resort cleaners, ready to clean up any mess that they found anywhere in
their Pleasure resort.
“Nina, what are you doing here? Are you not supposed to be busy at work?”

2. The woman smiled, revealing a set of white teeth accentuated by her asian
complexion. “I have already completed my round of chores for this morning. I
decided to come and check up on you.”
“I see. You’re welcome then,” Ben replied as he studied her briefly.
She was petite to medium sized and no matter how tall she stood, Ben knew she
would always end up under his chin, which made her at least five foot tall. Her
legs were straight and firm and reminded him of athletes who were good at
athletics and other sports – obviously a result of being on her feet all day. He
remembered her easily. She was one of the several cleaners that worked there.
She was a native of Singapore and he always seemed fascinated by her round
face, slanted eyes and broad smile.
She smiled again. “I am really sorry about what happened back there.”
“You mean with that guest?” Ben asked before dismissing the talk with the wave
of his hand. “It was nothing.”
“But I saw you were quite angry, sir.”
Ben sniggered. “Angry? No, I wasn’t angry. Or was I? Hell no, I wasn’t. I was as
mad and angry as a raging bull.”
As he said this he slammed his fist down on his table, an action that startled Nina.
She backed away and held her brush and napkin close to her bosom like a
frightened pet.
Ben saw her reaction and shook his head. “I apologies. I mean, I didn’t mean to
startle you or anything like that. But the truth is that I don’t like how Mr. Mendez
treats us staff like we are…we are…we are…” He was searching for the right word
but could not just get it.
“Trash or dirt?” Nina offered.
He snapped his fingers. “Exactly. Yes, you got it right – trash, dirt, scum of the
earth. What does he take us all for?”

3. “Dirt,” Nina said simply and he noticed that she seemed a bit more relaxed, as she
lowered her hands. “He owns this resort, doesn’t he? So everyone working in here
must be his dirt, to be trampled on anyhow.”
“Really? That is wrong, completely wrong,” Ben insisted. “I mean, everyone could
see that it was the guest who was at fault. He should have booked for a room in
advance. I mean, whoever does such a thing – to come to a resort as big
as this and just begin to expect and demand for a room of your choice?”
“Well, he is Mr. Mendez’s…” Nina began to say.
“Bosom friend or associate,” Ben offered. “Who cares if he is our employer’s
father? The fact is that there were already other guests here. What am I supposed
to do – throw them out simply because he is in town and needs a room?”
“I think you did the best you could do by pointing all that out to him.”
Ben nodded. “Yes. I know I did my best. I was very polite too. But clearly he did
not like my approach. And what does the douche bag do? Right in front of me he
calls Mr. Mendez. And what does our employer do? He orders – Nina can you
imagine that – he actually orders me to get him a room at all costs. At all costs,
even if it meant moving our VIP guest or even worse sending them away.”
Nina shook her head. “Sometimes, Mr. Mendez could be difficult.”
“Sometime or all the time?” he replied.
“Let me get you something to cool off with,” Nina announced and stepped
towards the cabinet opposite his table. As she moved he caught sight of her hips
as they undulated underneath her apron. He could not help but wonder if she
was really as endowed as he imagined. Or was it just her apron that was making him
see things?
Ben had always seen her as a dedicated staff of their resort. Right from the first
day that she was employed to join the cleaning department, she had always been
on his mind. He couldn’t quite place it. She was very hard working, willing to take
instructions and corrections, and even work late.
But he knew there was something more to her than her diligence and willingness
to work.

4. Maybe it had to do with her looks. Like all the other female Singaporeans he
knew of, she was good looking, if not quite beautiful. Her eyes, her lips, and her
long strong legs seemed to stir something in him whenever he happened to
encounter her.
And then there was her companionship. Nina was fond of coming around to see
him in his office. At first he had felt that it was unusual, because none of the
other cleaners came to see him in his office except when he specifically asked
them to. But with time, he began to get used to seeing her around.
The first time he had asked why she bothered coming around; she had simply
smiled and said that she was grateful to him for selecting her to work in the
resort. He hadn’t thought much of it and he had made her know this. But on her
subsequent visits, he began to think more about her and her looks.
Of course he did not yet think of anything else could be behind her visits. He
didn’t want to be involved with anyone in the resort, not to talk less a junior
female employee for that matter.
But now, as he watched her lean over and check through his cabinet, he could
not help feel a strong urge to reach for her and a stirring in his pants. Her ass
seemed to be jotting out at him, perhaps touting him or even daring him to
make a move for her as she scanned through the shelf in the cabinet.
Ben licked his lips. It was as if he had suddenly woken up from a long
slumber. Damn, this girl had got some ass, he muttered silently to himself. If she had
been inanimate like one of those sex dolls, he was sure he would have ravaged
her with abandon right here and now. And with her napkin and brush at the
ready just reminded him of some kinky sex toys.
Nina, Nina, Nina. She really looked like one of those asian love dolls for sale. Did
she like sex toys as well, he wondered.
“Which of the drinks would you prefer?”
Ben seemed shocked at her question. He blinked away his gaze from her
backside and tried to concentrate on her face as she turned to look at him.
“Anyone would do,” he managed to say.
“Anyone?”

5. “I think the champagne is okay. Give me the champagne.”
As she nodded and stood up, he felt his manhood twist some and then rise hard
in his pants. He frowned at himself. He was getting aroused already and there was no
need to ask what the cause of it was.
“You only brought one glass?” Ben noticed as she began to pour the drink for
him.
She smiled. “I don’t drink while I am working.”
Ben grinned at her. “But you are not working in my office now, are you?”
She handed the drink to him. “You can say that I am. After all, I am here, am I
not?”
Ben nodded. “Yes, you are here. But are you working here or what?”
“You can say I have come to see my boss and sympathize and comfort and
encourage him.”
Ben took a sip of the drink. “Yeah, thanks so much. I really appreciate that, Nina.
Everyone knows we all need support sometimes, if not every time. Especially
when you work for such a resort.”
Just then, Ben began to cough. He had taken another sip too quickly and the
drink had gone down the wrong way.
As he sputtered, Nina came over to him and patted his back. As he dropped the
cup on the table, it toppled and fell on the ground, spilling the bubbling drink all
over the tiled floor.
“Damn, how careless of me,” Ben muttered.
“Don’t worry, I can take care of it,” Nina said and in a flash she was already on the
floor in front of him.
As she began to clean the drink with her napkin, Ben felt his manhood stir again.
He did not have to wonder why. This was the second time in less than two
minutes that he was staring at her ass. And this time, it was close up.

6. Instinctively, Ben sat up in his chair. As he watched her scrub the drink from the
floor with her napkin, her ass began to undulate like a sachet of water. Her ass
was bobbing up and down like a ball on a wave of water.
He smacked his lips and sat up. But this time it wasn’t because he wanted to get a
better view. He needed to adjust himself because of the bulge that had risen in
between his legs. His erection was straining against the fabric of his trouser, like
an animal caught in a trap, struggling to burst free.
Ben cursed. All the emotion he felt inside him from the incidence with the guest
seemed to want to burst free just like his demanding cock. He wasn’t sure he was
thinking when he unzipped his trouser and let his erect cock out to get some
fresh air. As his member literally jumped out, he grinned to himself as he studied
the one-eyed monster.
“Do you need help with that too?”
Startled, Ben looked up to see Nina. She was still on her knees. But this time she
did not have her back turned. Rather, she was facing him from the floor. There
was a coy smile on her face as she watched him holding his erect cock like
someone with a whip wondering what to do with it.
“I don’t know –,” Ben began to say.
“Don’t worry, sir,” Nina cooed. “If you don’t know, then let me help you out.”
Ben was agape as he watched her crawl up to him on all fours. She was not in a
hurry, but rather took her time to approach him, all the while maintaining eye
contact with him. By the time she got to his chair, Ben was already panting
heavily with anticipation, like a tired wild animal that had run out of breath and
strength.
She pushed his hand away and grabbed his cock with both hands. To Ben, his
huge erect cock in her small hands seemed like a child holding onto a huge pink
snake. He knew that Nina was small sized, like so many other Singaporean
women he had met. But he didn’t know just how small she was until just now that
she was so close to him.
It was as if she was holding a massive dildo like the ones he has seen used by
some of the women on line by bad dragon.

7. But if he thought that his size was going to be a problem, Nina didn’t seem to
bother. She did not blink an eye as she wrapped her lips around the head of his
cock and began to sock.
Ben threw his head backwards and slapped his forehead. He gasped softly as she
began to suck him with so much passion and experience. While she was sucking
him, she groped underneath and grabbed his two balls. She then began to
squeeze them softly, and then stroke them at the same time.
Ben looked down at her bobbing head and gasped in ecstasy. Nina was killing
him with so much pleasure. But there was something else he wanted. He caught
sight of her ass as it lay behind her, curled away out of sight.
Singapore Panties
No, you are not going to evade me this time, Ben said to himself. He reached down
and grabbed a pound of her backside in his hands and squeezed it. She squirmed
and pulled away from his dick. “What are you looking for?”
Ben grinned. “You don’t know for how long I always wanted to do that.”
“Is that all you have always wanted to do?”
Ben did not need any further urging. It was crazy he knew, but this damn, crazy
things do happen. Just like in the reception with Mr. Mendez’s friend. And now
here in his office, with this smoking hot girl called Nina.

8. He kicked aside his trousers and turned her around. He then lifted the hem of her
apron to reveal the silly thin black thong she was wearing. With two fingers he
pushed it aside to reveal a pussy that was not only pink, but moist and glistening.
He remembered how many times she had come to his office in the name of
offering companionship, gratitude, and today, comfort. He wondered how long
she had been waiting for him to make this move.
He did not wonder anymore as he knelt down behind her and thrust his dick
inside her pussy. He did not know if he was going to fit in properly. But
surprisingly his huge dick fit in well.
At first, he went in gently, not trying to be hard or rough. But Nina wasn’t playing
for hard and soft. She wanted him and she wanted all of him. With her hands
placed firmly on the floor, she moved her huge ass backwards forcing his dick to
sink deeper and deeper into her. And then she pulled out slowly. She then moved
backwards again and he went deeper.
Ben shook his head in disbelief. It wasn’t just that she was riding him in reverse
cowgirl. It was how she was taking him all inside her without wincing a bit. How
deep was she, he wondered.
As Nina rode him, he grabbed her ass and held on as if for dear life. After a
couple of more thrusts, he could feel he was going to soon explode. Nina felt this
and continued to thrust her hips.
Eventually, Ben let out a soft moan as he exploded inside her like a volcano.
When she pulled off him, all he could do was grin.
She cleaned him up by expertly wiping away his dick and herself with her napkin.
As he picked up his trousers and pulled it up his legs, she poured him another
drink.
“There,” she said as she handed it over to him. “I am sure you would be fine now.”
Ben grinned. “Fine? I am better than fine now. And it’s all thanks to you.”
She smiled. “I was only doing my job, Mr. Ben.”

9. He threw a gaze at the floor where the drink had spilled. It was sparkling clean.
You mean with cleaning up dirt?”
She smiled at him. “What has dirt got to do with it?”