An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...


    Chapter #641

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    sexcision

    that’s very fortunate bro. but during the weekend, did any of the ladies particularly Jas visit you or show any concerns?

    Nope. Nobody came. Nat wanted to fuck but I couldn’t.

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    Chapter #642

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    sexcision

    that’s very fortunate bro. but during the weekend, did any of the ladies particularly Jas visit you or show any concerns?

    Nope. Nobody came. Nat wanted to fuck but I couldn’t.

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    Chapter #643

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    sexcision

    More curious on what actually happened. is mark still sick? very serious?

    did things happened while he’s sick? did jas finally fucked Darren again?

    did Mark realized the girls actually dunno he is sick? or simply dun care?

    So many questions lol

    I’m alive.

    Still sick though.

    Nothing happened during the past week.

    As for Jasmine you have to ask Darren.

    The girls know I’m sick.

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    Chapter #644

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    sexcision

    More curious on what actually happened. is mark still sick? very serious?

    did things happened while he’s sick? did jas finally fucked Darren again?

    did Mark realized the girls actually dunno he is sick? or simply dun care?

    So many questions lol

    I’m alive.

    Still sick though.

    Nothing happened during the past week.

    As for Jasmine you have to ask Darren.

    The girls know I’m sick.

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    Chapter #645

    After a week of illness that wasn’t dengue or Covid, I finally felt better on Sunday morning.

    I was already back to work on Wednesday but I looked so pale and lethargic that Shirlyn asked me to see a doc and take the entire week off, and work from home if required.

    I handed over some stuff to Kate to follow up before heading to see a doc.

    I was subjected to another ART at the clinic and as expected the test was negative. I had also somehow developed a sore throat, something which I didn’t have for a long time despite being a smoker. The body aches and headaches were quite a killer though, and I spent most of the time in bed after taking my meds which thankfully were drowsy.

    To her credit, Kate didn’t really text me for help despite being new, and managed to follow up on most stuff without much supervision.

    The only time she called was Thursday afternoon. In my drowsy state, I put the phone on speaker and was holding it up, but didn’t realise it was a video call and I was not dressed at all.

    K: Hey, you’re a little indecent.

    Me: Huh? What?

    K: I can see your boobs.

    Me: Oh. Damn.

    K: Hahaha!

    Me: Sorry.

    I pulled the quilt over me even though it was absurdly hot, and the aircon was on. I tried to aim the phone at my face.

    K: Are you like fully naked or something.

    Me: Nah.

    K: Good. Because there’s a horny girl next to me.

    Me: What.

    Rebecca’s face suddenly appeared on the tiny screen. I wonder why she was on the call as well, and why Kate described her as horny. Didn’t Rebecca have some issues with Kate being too touchy with her?

    R: Hello!

    K: She wants to see what you’re packing.

    Me: Crazy.

    R: We’re just calling to see how you are.

    Me: Dying.

    R: You sure it’s not covid?

    Me: Doctor said it isn’t.

    R: Maybe you got a new undetectable strain.

    Me: Then all of you would have gotten it already.

    K: You haven’t been coughing. Unless you’ve been sharing your body fluids with the whole office.

    Me: Very funny.

    R: Anyway, just wanna tell you that Karen tendered. You two are gonna have to do more HR stuff.

    Me: Huh?

    R: She found a better paying job apparently.

    Me: Right. What about the notice period?

    R: She paid it off.

    Me: Right.

    R: So she has left already. And things are kind of messy.

    Me: No proper handover?

    R: Nope. She just dumped everything into a folder and named it “For Mark”.

    Me: Can’t you tell her to handover properly?

    R: I could, but she paid the notice period. Nothing much I can do.

    Me: Fantastic.

    R: Anyway, don’t worry about it. I’ll teach Kate some of the things and you can do the rest when you’re back on Monday.

    Me: Ok.

    R: Have a good rest ok?

    Me: Will do.

    R: Now show me what’s under there.

    Me: What?

    R: Just kidding. Hahahahaha. Don’t think Kate wants to see. She might get traumatized.

    Me: Or she might turn straight.

    K: Highly unlikely.

    Me: I’m going back to sleep. Bye.

    K&R: Bye!

    I went back to sleep when she ended the call. It was weird.

    Jasmine dropped by unexpectedly on Saturday night to see how I was doing, and brought me some soup and chicken essence. As usual, my dad told her to go straight into the room where I was dying. I didn’t really bother to get dressed, it wasn’t as though we never saw each other naked before.

    J: How are you feeling?

    Me: Tired.

    J: You know your dick’s sticking out right? Who are you trying to attract?

    I looked down and it was poking through the slit of the boxers.

    Me: Oh.

    J: Do you need help putting it back in? Hahahaha.

    Me: No.

    I slid it back in and buttoned the slit.

    She poured the soup for me into the thermos cup. It smelled herbal.

    Me: Eh what’s this.

    J: Chinese chicken soup.

    Me: You brewed it ah.

    J: You think I have the time? I’ve been at work the whole week.

    Me: Oh ok.

    J: Alicia did. She spent the entire day doing it.

    Me: She knows how to cook?

    J: There’s instructions on the packet.

    Me: Ok.

    I took a sip. It was super bitter and herbal. I think Jasmine saw my face.

    J: You better drink it all. She took the effort to boil it.

    I quickly drank the soup. But it was still kind of hot so I took my time.

    Me: How do you or she know if it’s suitable?

    J: How do we know if what is suitable?

    Me: The soup la. Suitable for my condition.

    J: I don’t know. You won’t die from a soup right?

    Me: I thought Chinese soups there’s some heaty and cooling thing.

    J: Who knows. It’s nourishing. You need nourishment. So just drink and don’t complain.

    Me: Not complaining. Just wondering.

    J: Well you’re still alive. Means it’s not poisoned.

    Me: Thanks. Help me thank her as well.

    J: Don’t be lazy. Just text her.

    Me: Right.

    J: Are you prepared to go back to work? I heard Rebecca 2.0 resigned without notice.

    Me: You make her sound like a robot.

    J: An irritating one.

    Me: Yeah. Will have to see how I guess. I’ve got Kate.

    J: I think you’re just burnt out. With work and having to satisfy Nat. Your stress levels must be damn high now.

    Me: I don’t think so? Besides, Nat is not a constant thing.

    J: You know sex is good stress reliever right?

    Me: Are you saying I should be having more sex?

    J: Why not?

    Me: Are you?

    J: I’m not stressed. In fact, I couldn’t be happier.

    Me: Really?

    J: Is this your sneaky way of asking if I’m sleeping with Darren?

    Me: Kind of.

    J: I’m not sleeping with anyone now. Don’t want to. I only want you. But not yet.

    Me: Right.

    J: You don’t have to believe me.

    Me: I believe you.

    J: Just relieve your stress with Nat or whoever ok?

    Me: I still don’t get why you’re ok with it. Even encouraging it.

    J: I know you like sex.

    Me: Who doesn’t?

    J: I’d rather you be sleeping with someone I know than some random person.

    Me: Right.

    J: Even if you’re sleeping with Shirlyn now it’s totally fine.

    Me: You’re really strange.

    J: Deal with it.

    I slowly finished the soup and brought the thermos to the kitchen to wash before returning it to Jasmine.

    I found her lying under my quilt.

    Me: Erm.

    J: I’m going to stay over ok?

    Me: Sure. I guess. But I’m going back to sleep ok?

    J: Sure. Don’t mind me. I’ll just be lying here.

    I turned off the light and crawled under the quilt with her. She hugged me from behind. I felt her raisins brushing against my back.

    Me: Erm. Where’s your bra?

    J: Who sleeps with a bra?

    Me: Right.

    J: Can you turn around? I want to lie on your chest.

    I turned around and she quickly removed her t-shirt.

    Me: What are you up to now?

    J: Who sleeps with clothes on?

    Me: Then might as well remove everything right?

    J: Don’t challenge me.

    Me: I’m not.

    She removed her shorts and panties and tossed them aside.

    J: Your turn.

    Me: Fine.

    I removed my boxers and she immediately rubbed herself against me.

    J: Someone didn’t shave.

    Me: I’m sick.

    I’m almost jumped off the bed as she suddenly grabbed my cock with her icy cold hands.

    Me: Why are your hands so cold?

    J: Who knows? Your aircon is on.

    Me: Well I’m feeling hot.

    J: Yeah. I’m just warming my hands.

    I tried to kiss her but she pushed me away.

    J: Don’t.

    Me: You’re grabbing my dick but you won’t let me kiss you?

    J: Yeah. You’re sick. I don’t want your virus.

    But she disappeared under the quilt and wrapped her lips around my flaccid cock.

    Me: What are you doing now? Is your mouth cold too?

    J: Just shut up. I’m making you feel better.

    I was feeling better already, as her tongue swirled around my cock, bringing it to almost full hardness. But somehow I was feeling a little numb. Perhaps it was the painkillers I was on. She scrambled up towards me and slid me in, even though she wasn’t really wet. Her saliva provided just enough lubricant.

    J: Argh. It’s been so long.

    Me: A few minutes ago you said you didn’t want me yet.

    J: I changed my mind.

    Something felt really different with the way she rode me. Even though she was doing it slowly and trying to make as little noise as she could as my dad was still awake and in the living room, I somehow could feel her insides more, even though I was a little numb.

    Me: Something is not right.

    J: What?

    Me: I don’t know. I feel like I want to cum already.

    J: You didn’t have sex for so long?

    Me: Nope.

    J: Cum then. I’m on the pill.

    I tried to hold it in but failed miserably, shooting my juice deep inside her.

    J: Wah lau. I can feel it. So much.

    Me: It really felt different.

    J: You’re too used to condoms with Nat already is it? Until now you do it raw with me you cum so fast.

    It definitely wouldn’t be wise to mention anything about Shirlyn right now.

    J: Shirlyn leh? You use condoms too.

    I didn’t know if I should reply or not. She sensed I wasn’t going to answer.

    J: Well I hope she has enough sense to be birth control as well.

    Me: You know we’ve been fucking?

    J: I asked her. She told me.

    Me: Right.

    J: We’re quite close now.

    Me: Oh?

    J: Yeah. You’re supposed to arrange a threesome for her right? With a big cock who doesn’t cum fast. Hahahahaha.

    Me: Well…

    J: EoS lor. You didn’t ask him?

    Me: No. I didn’t think she was serious.

    J: You never ask you’ll never know.

    Me: Right.

    J: Maybe I wanna try him as well? Hahahaha.

    Me: You have Darren.

    J: I know.

    Me: Then?

    J: Honestly… I only want you now. And I’m having you now. If I wanted anyone else, I’m sure I can get them.

    Me: I’ll stop with the others then.

    J: Why?

    Me: Because we’re starting again?

    J: We are?

    Me: Are we not?

    J: This is just once-off. For now.

    Me: I’m really confused.

    J: Just take it as you’re sick and I’m taking care of you.

    Me: Well, you better grab the tissues because I’m going to slip out soon and it’s going to leak out.

    J: Oh. Don’t worry about that.

    She got off and knelt over me, letting the creampie leak out onto my stomach.

    Me: Seriously?

    J: Yeah. I think they call this cum on body right. Hahahahaha.

    Me: Very funny.

    J: Do you have wet wipes?

    Me: Somewhere on the table.

    She got off and grabbed the normal tissues to wipe me then cleaned me up with wet wipes.

    J: You feel better now?

    Me: Strangely yes.

    J: See! The soup works.

    Me: Maybe it was the sex.

    J: Wanna do it again?

    Me: If I can.

    J: I wanna try something.

    Me: What?

    J: Put it in while it’s not hard.

    Me: Huh? Can it even go in?

    J: Just try la. I want to feel it grow inside me. Same way it grows in my mouth.

    Me: I don’t even think it can go in.

    She lay on the bed and spread her legs.

    J: Put it in.

    I shrugged and got in between her legs, rubbing my soft dickhead on her clit.

    J: Inside… not outside…

    Somehow or another, I actually managed to squeeze it in.

    J: Ok. Now make it hard.

    Me: How?

    J: I don’t know. Play with my boobs?

    Me: Can I kiss you?

    J: No.

    Me: Fine.

    I bent down and sucked on her nipples. She wasn’t expecting it and hand to cover her mouth as she moaned. I felt her tighten around me.

    Me: Woah.

    J: I can feel it growing.

    Me: Me too.

    J: Thrust slowly?

    I did, and sure enough, I was hard again. It felt really different again.

    Me: Eh. What’s going on? I feel the urge to cum again.

    J: I guess we’re both very sensitive today. Or horny.

    She pulled me towards her and kissed me as I thrust into her slowly but deliberately. The sensations for both of use were so extremely that I felt myself cum again within minutes, but wasn’t sure if anything actually came out. Jasmine trembled under me as well, and when I pulled out, the bed was slightly wet.

    Me: Did you squirt?

    J: I did?

    She felt the bedsheets.

    J: Wow. It felt damn good. I don’t know why.

    Me: What’s in the soup?

    J: Chicken? Chinese herbs?

    Me: Did you drink any?

    J: We all did.

    Me: I think she spiked the soup.

    J: Oh? She did say she was meeting Darren.

    Me: Right.

    J: When are you meeting Nat or Shirlyn again?

    Me: I’m not sure.

    J: Wow. Should give her some of the soup too.

    Me: I’d rather not.

    J: Can we do it again?

    Me: If I can get hard.

    J: Don’t need. Just put it in.

    Me: Ok.

    We carried on for the next hour or so until I felt a little dizzy and we stopped, cuddling each other instead, before sneaking out to take a quick shower, then falling asleep in each other’s arms.

    Something was definitely not right with us that night. But somehow I felt we were both pretty happy with what was happening.

    And I guess I had to do my laundry on Sunday.

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    Chapter #646

    After a week of illness that wasn’t dengue or Covid, I finally felt better on Sunday morning.

    I was already back to work on Wednesday but I looked so pale and lethargic that Shirlyn asked me to see a doc and take the entire week off, and work from home if required.

    I handed over some stuff to Kate to follow up before heading to see a doc.

    I was subjected to another ART at the clinic and as expected the test was negative. I had also somehow developed a sore throat, something which I didn’t have for a long time despite being a smoker. The body aches and headaches were quite a killer though, and I spent most of the time in bed after taking my meds which thankfully were drowsy.

    To her credit, Kate didn’t really text me for help despite being new, and managed to follow up on most stuff without much supervision.

    The only time she called was Thursday afternoon. In my drowsy state, I put the phone on speaker and was holding it up, but didn’t realise it was a video call and I was not dressed at all.

    K: Hey, you’re a little indecent.

    Me: Huh? What?

    K: I can see your boobs.

    Me: Oh. Damn.

    K: Hahaha!

    Me: Sorry.

    I pulled the quilt over me even though it was absurdly hot, and the aircon was on. I tried to aim the phone at my face.

    K: Are you like fully naked or something.

    Me: Nah.

    K: Good. Because there’s a horny girl next to me.

    Me: What.

    Rebecca’s face suddenly appeared on the tiny screen. I wonder why she was on the call as well, and why Kate described her as horny. Didn’t Rebecca have some issues with Kate being too touchy with her?

    R: Hello!

    K: She wants to see what you’re packing.

    Me: Crazy.

    R: We’re just calling to see how you are.

    Me: Dying.

    R: You sure it’s not covid?

    Me: Doctor said it isn’t.

    R: Maybe you got a new undetectable strain.

    Me: Then all of you would have gotten it already.

    K: You haven’t been coughing. Unless you’ve been sharing your body fluids with the whole office.

    Me: Very funny.

    R: Anyway, just wanna tell you that Karen tendered. You two are gonna have to do more HR stuff.

    Me: Huh?

    R: She found a better paying job apparently.

    Me: Right. What about the notice period?

    R: She paid it off.

    Me: Right.

    R: So she has left already. And things are kind of messy.

    Me: No proper handover?

    R: Nope. She just dumped everything into a folder and named it “For Mark”.

    Me: Can’t you tell her to handover properly?

    R: I could, but she paid the notice period. Nothing much I can do.

    Me: Fantastic.

    R: Anyway, don’t worry about it. I’ll teach Kate some of the things and you can do the rest when you’re back on Monday.

    Me: Ok.

    R: Have a good rest ok?

    Me: Will do.

    R: Now show me what’s under there.

    Me: What?

    R: Just kidding. Hahahahaha. Don’t think Kate wants to see. She might get traumatized.

    Me: Or she might turn straight.

    K: Highly unlikely.

    Me: I’m going back to sleep. Bye.

    K&R: Bye!

    I went back to sleep when she ended the call. It was weird.

    Jasmine dropped by unexpectedly on Saturday night to see how I was doing, and brought me some soup and chicken essence. As usual, my dad told her to go straight into the room where I was dying. I didn’t really bother to get dressed, it wasn’t as though we never saw each other naked before.

    J: How are you feeling?

    Me: Tired.

    J: You know your dick’s sticking out right? Who are you trying to attract?

    I looked down and it was poking through the slit of the boxers.

    Me: Oh.

    J: Do you need help putting it back in? Hahahaha.

    Me: No.

    I slid it back in and buttoned the slit.

    She poured the soup for me into the thermos cup. It smelled herbal.

    Me: Eh what’s this.

    J: Chinese chicken soup.

    Me: You brewed it ah.

    J: You think I have the time? I’ve been at work the whole week.

    Me: Oh ok.

    J: Alicia did. She spent the entire day doing it.

    Me: She knows how to cook?

    J: There’s instructions on the packet.

    Me: Ok.

    I took a sip. It was super bitter and herbal. I think Jasmine saw my face.

    J: You better drink it all. She took the effort to boil it.

    I quickly drank the soup. But it was still kind of hot so I took my time.

    Me: How do you or she know if it’s suitable?

    J: How do we know if what is suitable?

    Me: The soup la. Suitable for my condition.

    J: I don’t know. You won’t die from a soup right?

    Me: I thought Chinese soups there’s some heaty and cooling thing.

    J: Who knows. It’s nourishing. You need nourishment. So just drink and don’t complain.

    Me: Not complaining. Just wondering.

    J: Well you’re still alive. Means it’s not poisoned.

    Me: Thanks. Help me thank her as well.

    J: Don’t be lazy. Just text her.

    Me: Right.

    J: Are you prepared to go back to work? I heard Rebecca 2.0 resigned without notice.

    Me: You make her sound like a robot.

    J: An irritating one.

    Me: Yeah. Will have to see how I guess. I’ve got Kate.

    J: I think you’re just burnt out. With work and having to satisfy Nat. Your stress levels must be damn high now.

    Me: I don’t think so? Besides, Nat is not a constant thing.

    J: You know sex is good stress reliever right?

    Me: Are you saying I should be having more sex?

    J: Why not?

    Me: Are you?

    J: I’m not stressed. In fact, I couldn’t be happier.

    Me: Really?

    J: Is this your sneaky way of asking if I’m sleeping with Darren?

    Me: Kind of.

    J: I’m not sleeping with anyone now. Don’t want to. I only want you. But not yet.

    Me: Right.

    J: You don’t have to believe me.

    Me: I believe you.

    J: Just relieve your stress with Nat or whoever ok?

    Me: I still don’t get why you’re ok with it. Even encouraging it.

    J: I know you like sex.

    Me: Who doesn’t?

    J: I’d rather you be sleeping with someone I know than some random person.

    Me: Right.

    J: Even if you’re sleeping with Shirlyn now it’s totally fine.

    Me: You’re really strange.

    J: Deal with it.

    I slowly finished the soup and brought the thermos to the kitchen to wash before returning it to Jasmine.

    I found her lying under my quilt.

    Me: Erm.

    J: I’m going to stay over ok?

    Me: Sure. I guess. But I’m going back to sleep ok?

    J: Sure. Don’t mind me. I’ll just be lying here.

    I turned off the light and crawled under the quilt with her. She hugged me from behind. I felt her raisins brushing against my back.

    Me: Erm. Where’s your bra?

    J: Who sleeps with a bra?

    Me: Right.

    J: Can you turn around? I want to lie on your chest.

    I turned around and she quickly removed her t-shirt.

    Me: What are you up to now?

    J: Who sleeps with clothes on?

    Me: Then might as well remove everything right?

    J: Don’t challenge me.

    Me: I’m not.

    She removed her shorts and panties and tossed them aside.

    J: Your turn.

    Me: Fine.

    I removed my boxers and she immediately rubbed herself against me.

    J: Someone didn’t shave.

    Me: I’m sick.

    I’m almost jumped off the bed as she suddenly grabbed my cock with her icy cold hands.

    Me: Why are your hands so cold?

    J: Who knows? Your aircon is on.

    Me: Well I’m feeling hot.

    J: Yeah. I’m just warming my hands.

    I tried to kiss her but she pushed me away.

    J: Don’t.

    Me: You’re grabbing my dick but you won’t let me kiss you?

    J: Yeah. You’re sick. I don’t want your virus.

    But she disappeared under the quilt and wrapped her lips around my flaccid cock.

    Me: What are you doing now? Is your mouth cold too?

    J: Just shut up. I’m making you feel better.

    I was feeling better already, as her tongue swirled around my cock, bringing it to almost full hardness. But somehow I was feeling a little numb. Perhaps it was the painkillers I was on. She scrambled up towards me and slid me in, even though she wasn’t really wet. Her saliva provided just enough lubricant.

    J: Argh. It’s been so long.

    Me: A few minutes ago you said you didn’t want me yet.

    J: I changed my mind.

    Something felt really different with the way she rode me. Even though she was doing it slowly and trying to make as little noise as she could as my dad was still awake and in the living room, I somehow could feel her insides more, even though I was a little numb.

    Me: Something is not right.

    J: What?

    Me: I don’t know. I feel like I want to cum already.

    J: You didn’t have sex for so long?

    Me: Nope.

    J: Cum then. I’m on the pill.

    I tried to hold it in but failed miserably, shooting my juice deep inside her.

    J: Wah lau. I can feel it. So much.

    Me: It really felt different.

    J: You’re too used to condoms with Nat already is it? Until now you do it raw with me you cum so fast.

    It definitely wouldn’t be wise to mention anything about Shirlyn right now.

    J: Shirlyn leh? You use condoms too.

    I didn’t know if I should reply or not. She sensed I wasn’t going to answer.

    J: Well I hope she has enough sense to be birth control as well.

    Me: You know we’ve been fucking?

    J: I asked her. She told me.

    Me: Right.

    J: We’re quite close now.

    Me: Oh?

    J: Yeah. You’re supposed to arrange a threesome for her right? With a big cock who doesn’t cum fast. Hahahahaha.

    Me: Well…

    J: EoS lor. You didn’t ask him?

    Me: No. I didn’t think she was serious.

    J: You never ask you’ll never know.

    Me: Right.

    J: Maybe I wanna try him as well? Hahahaha.

    Me: You have Darren.

    J: I know.

    Me: Then?

    J: Honestly… I only want you now. And I’m having you now. If I wanted anyone else, I’m sure I can get them.

    Me: I’ll stop with the others then.

    J: Why?

    Me: Because we’re starting again?

    J: We are?

    Me: Are we not?

    J: This is just once-off. For now.

    Me: I’m really confused.

    J: Just take it as you’re sick and I’m taking care of you.

    Me: Well, you better grab the tissues because I’m going to slip out soon and it’s going to leak out.

    J: Oh. Don’t worry about that.

    She got off and knelt over me, letting the creampie leak out onto my stomach.

    Me: Seriously?

    J: Yeah. I think they call this cum on body right. Hahahahaha.

    Me: Very funny.

    J: Do you have wet wipes?

    Me: Somewhere on the table.

    She got off and grabbed the normal tissues to wipe me then cleaned me up with wet wipes.

    J: You feel better now?

    Me: Strangely yes.

    J: See! The soup works.

    Me: Maybe it was the sex.

    J: Wanna do it again?

    Me: If I can.

    J: I wanna try something.

    Me: What?

    J: Put it in while it’s not hard.

    Me: Huh? Can it even go in?

    J: Just try la. I want to feel it grow inside me. Same way it grows in my mouth.

    Me: I don’t even think it can go in.

    She lay on the bed and spread her legs.

    J: Put it in.

    I shrugged and got in between her legs, rubbing my soft dickhead on her clit.

    J: Inside… not outside…

    Somehow or another, I actually managed to squeeze it in.

    J: Ok. Now make it hard.

    Me: How?

    J: I don’t know. Play with my boobs?

    Me: Can I kiss you?

    J: No.

    Me: Fine.

    I bent down and sucked on her nipples. She wasn’t expecting it and hand to cover her mouth as she moaned. I felt her tighten around me.

    Me: Woah.

    J: I can feel it growing.

    Me: Me too.

    J: Thrust slowly?

    I did, and sure enough, I was hard again. It felt really different again.

    Me: Eh. What’s going on? I feel the urge to cum again.

    J: I guess we’re both very sensitive today. Or horny.

    She pulled me towards her and kissed me as I thrust into her slowly but deliberately. The sensations for both of use were so extremely that I felt myself cum again within minutes, but wasn’t sure if anything actually came out. Jasmine trembled under me as well, and when I pulled out, the bed was slightly wet.

    Me: Did you squirt?

    J: I did?

    She felt the bedsheets.

    J: Wow. It felt damn good. I don’t know why.

    Me: What’s in the soup?

    J: Chicken? Chinese herbs?

    Me: Did you drink any?

    J: We all did.

    Me: I think she spiked the soup.

    J: Oh? She did say she was meeting Darren.

    Me: Right.

    J: When are you meeting Nat or Shirlyn again?

    Me: I’m not sure.

    J: Wow. Should give her some of the soup too.

    Me: I’d rather not.

    J: Can we do it again?

    Me: If I can get hard.

    J: Don’t need. Just put it in.

    Me: Ok.

    We carried on for the next hour or so until I felt a little dizzy and we stopped, cuddling each other instead, before sneaking out to take a quick shower, then falling asleep in each other’s arms.

    Something was definitely not right with us that night. But somehow I felt we were both pretty happy with what was happening.

    And I guess I had to do my laundry on Sunday.

    Post #2302
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    Chapter #647

    Jasmine didn’t sneak out the next morning. Instead, we simply walked out and headed out for breakfast at a coffeeshop nearby before she headed home.

    Me: So… this was a once-off thing?

    J: Yeah. Go find Nat or Shirlyn if you want.

    Me: Will there be more once-off things?

    J: Haha! I don’t see why not.

    Me: Alright then.

    J: Bye! See you at work tomorrow.

    I watched as she drove off.

    Whatever was in the soup, it really worked somehow as I was feeling a lot better. Of course, it could just be the entire week of rest. I wasn’t looking forward to Monday where I probably had to clear up the mess Karen left behind.

    I went home and packed my bedsheets, before heading to the nearby laundromat to wash them.

    I was practically stoning as I waited for the sheets to wash, then dumped them into the dryer before stoning again.

    Nat texted me in between, asking to arrange for a session on the next weekend. As usual, I didn’t really commit to an answer but told her I’d let her know a couple of days before.

    I headed home after the sheets were dried and slept through the whole day, only waking up for dinner, then going back to sleep.

    As expected, Monday was a mess. Karen had created the impression that she had been doing work, and indeed she was, but almost everything was not complete. Thankfully, Kate could settle most of the operational things leaving me to clear the administrative work. Shirlyn popped by to see how I was doing and went through my updated contract with Rebecca.

    Both Jasmine and Shirlyn were working late so I had dinner with both of them while waiting for 7pm to be able to drive home.

    It really was strange to me how close they seemingly had become, with Shirlyn sharing some career tips with Jasmine, and Jasmine talking about gym and cycling with Shirlyn. I wondered if they were talking about my bedroom skills behind my back as well.

    Even though we did have sex on Saturday, Jasmine was rather nonchalant about it. It was like we really did just revert back to being FB, while waiting for her divorce to be finalised. Nothing was heard from Alan in the past few weeks so I guess he probably returned to his other family overseas once the borders opened.

    One thing that did worry me slightly was Jasmine’s inconsistency. She talked about being by herself and not seeing others while waiting for the divorce, yet it was so easy for her to come over to my place. I wondered if she really had not been seeing Darren, considering how easy it was for him to go over. Or perhaps Alicia and possibly Felicia were really wearing him out.

    After lunch, I went through my updated contract with Rebecca.

    R: So, can you handle the additional administrative duties?

    Me: I guess so? Are we hiring a replacement?

    R: Of course we are. I still have the headcount.

    Me: So the person would take back these administrative duties once hired?

    R: Do you want to be Ops/Admin Manager? There’s no increment. Hahaha.

    Me: Do you want to redraft the contract then?

    R: I will have to once the new person is hired anyway.

    Me: True. Let’s not hire relatives anymore ok?

    R: Ass. I didn’t think she would do that.

    Me: Did you even go through her folder?

    R: Part of it. Shocking.

    Me: And she looked like she was doing so well.

    R: I know right.

    Me: Anyway I’ll just sign first.

    R: Not going to read it?

    Me: Why? Is there some unfair clause?

    R: Maybe I inserted a clause that you have to sleep with me otherwise you’ll be terminated?

    Me: Ya right. That isn’t even allowed in a contract. I think.

    I looked through the paperwork anyway. There wasn’t such a clause.

    R: Eh. But I’m serious. I’m looking for a new FB.

    Me: I don’t know any rich and handsome guys.

    R: Huh. Why must be rich and handsome?

    Me: We saw your last FB leh.

    R: Oh. That was a coincidence.

    Me: You can find that one, means you can find another right?

    R: Honestly kind of tired to go through all the dating apps again.

    Me: Then? Clubbing? Can go clubbing liao.

    R: Not the point.

    Me: What is the point?

    R: Shirlyn confided in me recently.

    Me: Huh? On what?

    R: She says she got a FB. Then ask how to deal with it emotionally.

    Me: Oh.

    R: She said it wasn’t a random stranger but someone she knew for awhile. Then she doesn’t want it to be awkward if something happens. Or if she falls for him.

    Me: And then?

    R: No la. All my FBs previously have been random people. Never really considered trying it a friend or colleague long term before.

    Me: You did it with my predecessor.

    R: That was different.

    Me: Right.

    R: I asked you a few times but you’re not interested.

    Me: Did you?

    R: Ya?

    Me: Oh. I thought you were joking.

    R: I wasn’t. Are you interested now?

    Me: Nope.

    R: Then? Asshole.

    Me: So what do you want?

    R: Got any friends to intro or not.

    Me: Not really…

    R: You sure?

    I thought about Darren. Giving him more girls would mean less opportunities for him to fuck Jasmine. But Nat might bite off my dick if she found out and he didn’t tell her.

    Me: Actually… I have one.

    R: Really?

    Me: Yeah. But don’t know if you can handle.

    R: What do you mean?

    Me: Very big dick.

    R: Huh? Sure or not?

    I guesstimated his size with my hands. I saw her eyes widen.

    R: I want.

    Me: You sure?

    R: 100% guarantee plus chop.

    Me: Ok. I’ll ask him.

    R: Huh. Still must ask ah. Just give me his number.

    Me: That’s so rude.

    R: Please la. It’s a guy. I’m assuming he’s horny. No issues here.

    Me: Well, I suppose you’re right.

    I gave her his number but texted him to give him a heads up.

    Me: Use telegram.

    R: Ok.

    Me: Are we done here?

    R: Actually, I wanna ask.

    Me: What?

    R: You’re surrounded by girls. We’re not bad looking. How come you’re not tempted?

    Me: Am I supposed to be?

    R: You’re not gay. I think. Are you having any problems?

    Me: Meaning?

    R: You know… down there?

    Me: That’s confidential.

    R: Ok. I’ll assume there’s a problem then. Haha!

    Me: As you wish.

    I signed the updated contract and passed it back to her.

    The rest of the day passed normally, as with Tuesday, other than Darren texting me to thank me for the intro. I guess he had fun. Or she had fun. Come to think of it, she looked a little worn out when she came in the morning.

    I found myself settling down to some sort of normalcy on Wednesday.

    Rebecca looked tired again. I wondered if she met Darren two nights in a row but I didn’t ask.

    Shirlyn asked if I was free for dinner and I agreed.

    Natasha also texted to ask about Friday night and I agreed as well.

    I guess if I couldn’t control the situation I was in, I might as well go with the flow and have as much fun as I could.

    Post #2313
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    Chapter #648

    Jasmine didn’t sneak out the next morning. Instead, we simply walked out and headed out for breakfast at a coffeeshop nearby before she headed home.

    Me: So… this was a once-off thing?

    J: Yeah. Go find Nat or Shirlyn if you want.

    Me: Will there be more once-off things?

    J: Haha! I don’t see why not.

    Me: Alright then.

    J: Bye! See you at work tomorrow.

    I watched as she drove off.

    Whatever was in the soup, it really worked somehow as I was feeling a lot better. Of course, it could just be the entire week of rest. I wasn’t looking forward to Monday where I probably had to clear up the mess Karen left behind.

    I went home and packed my bedsheets, before heading to the nearby laundromat to wash them.

    I was practically stoning as I waited for the sheets to wash, then dumped them into the dryer before stoning again.

    Nat texted me in between, asking to arrange for a session on the next weekend. As usual, I didn’t really commit to an answer but told her I’d let her know a couple of days before.

    I headed home after the sheets were dried and slept through the whole day, only waking up for dinner, then going back to sleep.

    As expected, Monday was a mess. Karen had created the impression that she had been doing work, and indeed she was, but almost everything was not complete. Thankfully, Kate could settle most of the operational things leaving me to clear the administrative work. Shirlyn popped by to see how I was doing and went through my updated contract with Rebecca.

    Both Jasmine and Shirlyn were working late so I had dinner with both of them while waiting for 7pm to be able to drive home.

    It really was strange to me how close they seemingly had become, with Shirlyn sharing some career tips with Jasmine, and Jasmine talking about gym and cycling with Shirlyn. I wondered if they were talking about my bedroom skills behind my back as well.

    Even though we did have sex on Saturday, Jasmine was rather nonchalant about it. It was like we really did just revert back to being FB, while waiting for her divorce to be finalised. Nothing was heard from Alan in the past few weeks so I guess he probably returned to his other family overseas once the borders opened.

    One thing that did worry me slightly was Jasmine’s inconsistency. She talked about being by herself and not seeing others while waiting for the divorce, yet it was so easy for her to come over to my place. I wondered if she really had not been seeing Darren, considering how easy it was for him to go over. Or perhaps Alicia and possibly Felicia were really wearing him out.

    After lunch, I went through my updated contract with Rebecca.

    R: So, can you handle the additional administrative duties?

    Me: I guess so? Are we hiring a replacement?

    R: Of course we are. I still have the headcount.

    Me: So the person would take back these administrative duties once hired?

    R: Do you want to be Ops/Admin Manager? There’s no increment. Hahaha.

    Me: Do you want to redraft the contract then?

    R: I will have to once the new person is hired anyway.

    Me: True. Let’s not hire relatives anymore ok?

    R: Ass. I didn’t think she would do that.

    Me: Did you even go through her folder?

    R: Part of it. Shocking.

    Me: And she looked like she was doing so well.

    R: I know right.

    Me: Anyway I’ll just sign first.

    R: Not going to read it?

    Me: Why? Is there some unfair clause?

    R: Maybe I inserted a clause that you have to sleep with me otherwise you’ll be terminated?

    Me: Ya right. That isn’t even allowed in a contract. I think.

    I looked through the paperwork anyway. There wasn’t such a clause.

    R: Eh. But I’m serious. I’m looking for a new FB.

    Me: I don’t know any rich and handsome guys.

    R: Huh. Why must be rich and handsome?

    Me: We saw your last FB leh.

    R: Oh. That was a coincidence.

    Me: You can find that one, means you can find another right?

    R: Honestly kind of tired to go through all the dating apps again.

    Me: Then? Clubbing? Can go clubbing liao.

    R: Not the point.

    Me: What is the point?

    R: Shirlyn confided in me recently.

    Me: Huh? On what?

    R: She says she got a FB. Then ask how to deal with it emotionally.

    Me: Oh.

    R: She said it wasn’t a random stranger but someone she knew for awhile. Then she doesn’t want it to be awkward if something happens. Or if she falls for him.

    Me: And then?

    R: No la. All my FBs previously have been random people. Never really considered trying it a friend or colleague long term before.

    Me: You did it with my predecessor.

    R: That was different.

    Me: Right.

    R: I asked you a few times but you’re not interested.

    Me: Did you?

    R: Ya?

    Me: Oh. I thought you were joking.

    R: I wasn’t. Are you interested now?

    Me: Nope.

    R: Then? Asshole.

    Me: So what do you want?

    R: Got any friends to intro or not.

    Me: Not really…

    R: You sure?

    I thought about Darren. Giving him more girls would mean less opportunities for him to fuck Jasmine. But Nat might bite off my dick if she found out and he didn’t tell her.

    Me: Actually… I have one.

    R: Really?

    Me: Yeah. But don’t know if you can handle.

    R: What do you mean?

    Me: Very big dick.

    R: Huh? Sure or not?

    I guesstimated his size with my hands. I saw her eyes widen.

    R: I want.

    Me: You sure?

    R: 100% guarantee plus chop.

    Me: Ok. I’ll ask him.

    R: Huh. Still must ask ah. Just give me his number.

    Me: That’s so rude.

    R: Please la. It’s a guy. I’m assuming he’s horny. No issues here.

    Me: Well, I suppose you’re right.

    I gave her his number but texted him to give him a heads up.

    Me: Use telegram.

    R: Ok.

    Me: Are we done here?

    R: Actually, I wanna ask.

    Me: What?

    R: You’re surrounded by girls. We’re not bad looking. How come you’re not tempted?

    Me: Am I supposed to be?

    R: You’re not gay. I think. Are you having any problems?

    Me: Meaning?

    R: You know… down there?

    Me: That’s confidential.

    R: Ok. I’ll assume there’s a problem then. Haha!

    Me: As you wish.

    I signed the updated contract and passed it back to her.

    The rest of the day passed normally, as with Tuesday, other than Darren texting me to thank me for the intro. I guess he had fun. Or she had fun. Come to think of it, she looked a little worn out when she came in the morning.

    I found myself settling down to some sort of normalcy on Wednesday.

    Rebecca looked tired again. I wondered if she met Darren two nights in a row but I didn’t ask.

    Shirlyn asked if I was free for dinner and I agreed.

    Natasha also texted to ask about Friday night and I agreed as well.

    I guess if I couldn’t control the situation I was in, I might as well go with the flow and have as much fun as I could.

    Post #2314
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    Chapter #649

    Shirlyn and I didn’t really know what to have for dinner, so we ended up at the hawker centre opposite. I was guessing that perhaps she had something else on her mind.

    After dinner, I drove her home.

    Somewhere along the highway, she suddenly placed her hand on my thigh.

    S: So how have you been?

    Me: Fine?

    S: Fully recovered?

    Me: Yeah. I think.

    S: You introduced Darren to Rebecca?

    Me: Yup.

    S: Surprised you didn’t just go for her.

    Me: Not interested.

    S: Why not? Openly available. Practically throwing herself around.

    She started stroking my thigh. I felt myself growing.

    S: And you’re getting hard when we’re talking about Rebecca.

    Me: I’m getting hard because you’re touching me.

    S: Do you want me to stop?

    Me: Nope.

    She unzipped me, and pulled it out and started stroking it.

    S: You’re leaking already.

    Me: I can tell.

    S: So… she’s been telling me how amazing he was.

    Me: Uh huh.

    S: Even though he cums fast.

    Me: And your point is?

    S: I want to have sex.

    Me: Ok.

    S: I’m learning how to deal with it.

    Me: Deal with what?

    S: This situation.

    Me: What about this situation?

    S: I think Jasmine loves you. But I want you as well.

    Me: Erm.

    S: And I’m going to be selfish here. Because I’m going to have as much of you as I can before I have to let you go.

    Me: Ok…

    S: I’m serious.

    Me: What exactly have you been talking about with Jasmine?

    S: You.

    Me: And?

    S: She really wants to be with you. And she’s really struggling with not being able to be with you properly until she’s divorced.

    Me: Ok.

    S: She wishes she never slept with Darren again. She thinks it hurt you.

    Me: It did. Sort of.

    S: And she’s allowing you to see others because she wants you to be happy.

    Me: Erm. How is that supposed to make me happy?

    S: I don’t know. She’s weird that way.

    Me: And you don’t mind?

    S: Why should I? You’ve given me the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.

    Me: And you can give it up later on?

    S: I’ll have to. Your heart will never be mine.

    Me: That sounds very sad.

    She suddenly grabbed my dick and squeezed hard, I nearly swerved.

    S: At least this is mine now.

    Me: So you wanted to have sex?

    S: I booked a staycation next weekend. The long weekend. Friday till Sunday.

    Me: How do you know if I’m free?

    S: You’re free. I’ve asked Jasmine. She said ok.

    Me: Oh.

    She continued wanking me till we reached her place.

    Me: Don’t you want me to put it in or something?

    S: I’m bleeding. Is your dick a vampire?

    Me: I’m sure he doesn’t mind.

    S: Well I do. It’s too messy to do outdoors and I can’t sneak you in.

    Me: Ah. Ok.

    S: I’ll suck you.

    Me: What? Right here? In front of your house?

    S: Why not?

    Me: Too exciting. Don’t think I can cum from a blowjob right now.

    S: You sure about that?

    She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over, swallowing my erect pole.

    Her tongue swirled around the head and she bobbed her head up and down, sucking with enough pressure.

    I kept looking around, to see if anyone was walking their dogs or something.

    Me: You don’t have to, you know.

    S: I’m enjoying myself.

    She sucked and licked and slurped for around 5 minutes, but it was really too unnerving.

    S: Ok. Guess you really can’t cum. Do you really want to put it in? The flow is quite heavy.

    Me: Nah. It’s ok.

    S: What if I want to?

    Me: I thought you said you didn’t?

    S: Changed my mind. I’m sneaking you in.

    Me: What?

    S: Let’s go.

    She unlocked the gate as silently as she could and we entered. She did the same for the front door. The living room was dark, but I could hear the sounds of a TV from upstairs.

    S: I’M HOME! HAVING A HEADACHE! PLEASE DON’T BOTHER ME!

    We quickly headed to her room and she shut the door, locking it.

    She pulled up her dress and removed her panties and pad before bending over her desk.

    S: Hurry!

    Me: I’m not hard.

    S: Urgh.

    She knelt down and gave me a quick blowjob before bending over the desk again.

    S: Quick!

    I slid it in. It was warm, wet and sticky. I had to go slowly so that we wouldn’t make much noise.

    She covered her mouth to muffle her already soft moans.

    Going slower was good in the sense that I guess she could feel more of me with every single thrust. I too felt rather good, and the sensations were really concentrated around my dickhead.

    She was already trembling and struggling to contain her moans but I didn’t go faster, just maintaining the pace.

    The different sensations along with the additional “lubricant” made me want to cum but I held it in a little longer.

    S: Just cum inside.

    Me: It’s going to be really messy.

    S: It’s fine.

    I emptied my load within and pulled out, pink cream immediately started flowing down her thigh.

    I looked around for wet tissue as she wiped with normal tissue first.

    I wiped myself too. It really was very messy.

    S: I need to sneak you out now.

    Me: Ok.

    I got dressed and we silently crept out of her room and out her house.

    She gave me a hug at the gate.

    S: Thanks. Can’t wait for next weekend.

    I hugged her back and went to my car. I definitely needed to clean myself properly when I got home.

    Post #2318
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    Chapter #650

    Shirlyn and I didn’t really know what to have for dinner, so we ended up at the hawker centre opposite. I was guessing that perhaps she had something else on her mind.

    After dinner, I drove her home.

    Somewhere along the highway, she suddenly placed her hand on my thigh.

    S: So how have you been?

    Me: Fine?

    S: Fully recovered?

    Me: Yeah. I think.

    S: You introduced Darren to Rebecca?

    Me: Yup.

    S: Surprised you didn’t just go for her.

    Me: Not interested.

    S: Why not? Openly available. Practically throwing herself around.

    She started stroking my thigh. I felt myself growing.

    S: And you’re getting hard when we’re talking about Rebecca.

    Me: I’m getting hard because you’re touching me.

    S: Do you want me to stop?

    Me: Nope.

    She unzipped me, and pulled it out and started stroking it.

    S: You’re leaking already.

    Me: I can tell.

    S: So… she’s been telling me how amazing he was.

    Me: Uh huh.

    S: Even though he cums fast.

    Me: And your point is?

    S: I want to have sex.

    Me: Ok.

    S: I’m learning how to deal with it.

    Me: Deal with what?

    S: This situation.

    Me: What about this situation?

    S: I think Jasmine loves you. But I want you as well.

    Me: Erm.

    S: And I’m going to be selfish here. Because I’m going to have as much of you as I can before I have to let you go.

    Me: Ok…

    S: I’m serious.

    Me: What exactly have you been talking about with Jasmine?

    S: You.

    Me: And?

    S: She really wants to be with you. And she’s really struggling with not being able to be with you properly until she’s divorced.

    Me: Ok.

    S: She wishes she never slept with Darren again. She thinks it hurt you.

    Me: It did. Sort of.

    S: And she’s allowing you to see others because she wants you to be happy.

    Me: Erm. How is that supposed to make me happy?

    S: I don’t know. She’s weird that way.

    Me: And you don’t mind?

    S: Why should I? You’ve given me the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.

    Me: And you can give it up later on?

    S: I’ll have to. Your heart will never be mine.

    Me: That sounds very sad.

    She suddenly grabbed my dick and squeezed hard, I nearly swerved.

    S: At least this is mine now.

    Me: So you wanted to have sex?

    S: I booked a staycation next weekend. The long weekend. Friday till Sunday.

    Me: How do you know if I’m free?

    S: You’re free. I’ve asked Jasmine. She said ok.

    Me: Oh.

    She continued wanking me till we reached her place.

    Me: Don’t you want me to put it in or something?

    S: I’m bleeding. Is your dick a vampire?

    Me: I’m sure he doesn’t mind.

    S: Well I do. It’s too messy to do outdoors and I can’t sneak you in.

    Me: Ah. Ok.

    S: I’ll suck you.

    Me: What? Right here? In front of your house?

    S: Why not?

    Me: Too exciting. Don’t think I can cum from a blowjob right now.

    S: You sure about that?

    She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over, swallowing my erect pole.

    Her tongue swirled around the head and she bobbed her head up and down, sucking with enough pressure.

    I kept looking around, to see if anyone was walking their dogs or something.

    Me: You don’t have to, you know.

    S: I’m enjoying myself.

    She sucked and licked and slurped for around 5 minutes, but it was really too unnerving.

    S: Ok. Guess you really can’t cum. Do you really want to put it in? The flow is quite heavy.

    Me: Nah. It’s ok.

    S: What if I want to?

    Me: I thought you said you didn’t?

    S: Changed my mind. I’m sneaking you in.

    Me: What?

    S: Let’s go.

    She unlocked the gate as silently as she could and we entered. She did the same for the front door. The living room was dark, but I could hear the sounds of a TV from upstairs.

    S: I’M HOME! HAVING A HEADACHE! PLEASE DON’T BOTHER ME!

    We quickly headed to her room and she shut the door, locking it.

    She pulled up her dress and removed her panties and pad before bending over her desk.

    S: Hurry!

    Me: I’m not hard.

    S: Urgh.

    She knelt down and gave me a quick blowjob before bending over the desk again.

    S: Quick!

    I slid it in. It was warm, wet and sticky. I had to go slowly so that we wouldn’t make much noise.

    She covered her mouth to muffle her already soft moans.

    Going slower was good in the sense that I guess she could feel more of me with every single thrust. I too felt rather good, and the sensations were really concentrated around my dickhead.

    She was already trembling and struggling to contain her moans but I didn’t go faster, just maintaining the pace.

    The different sensations along with the additional “lubricant” made me want to cum but I held it in a little longer.

    S: Just cum inside.

    Me: It’s going to be really messy.

    S: It’s fine.

    I emptied my load within and pulled out, pink cream immediately started flowing down her thigh.

    I looked around for wet tissue as she wiped with normal tissue first.

    I wiped myself too. It really was very messy.

    S: I need to sneak you out now.

    Me: Ok.

    I got dressed and we silently crept out of her room and out her house.

    She gave me a hug at the gate.

    S: Thanks. Can’t wait for next weekend.

    I hugged her back and went to my car. I definitely needed to clean myself properly when I got home.

    Post #2319
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