Anyway I didn’t meet Nat that night. Jason did come over, and unsurprisingly, it was EoS who drove him over again. I thought I should follow up on the car issue, assuming he already gotten his license back.
EoS chilled with me and Jasmine while waiting for Jason this time. It was raining and I guess he didn’t want to be stuck downstairs or in the coffeeshop.
I guess Jasmine must have been getting bored as we spent quite a lot of time comparing covid symptoms and she went back to the room. He was pretty apologetic though, and was unsure how exactly he got covid as he had regular testing as a company policy due to his job in healthcare.
Jason was done around 10pm and EoS left as well.
I took a quick shower and joined Jasmine in bed.
J: Are you negative yet?
Me: Oh. I haven’t checked. But I was out of isolation since noon today.
J: Give it to me then.
She pounced on me and started frenching me.
Me: Give what?
J: Covid. Hahaha.
Me: I don’t think I’m infectious anymore.
J: Damn. Could have used the mc.
She continued kissing me as I slid my hands under her t-shirt. She stopped.
J: I can’t have sex today. Bleeding.
Me: Oh.
J: I could blow you.
Me: Nah. It’s fine. Let’s just make out?
J: Ok.
We continued kissing and groping each other as my cock grew. She grabbed it.
J: Haha. It’s so hard. Should I call Nat over?
Me: What? No…
J: Well you need a release right? It’s been what, more than a week? Crystal said she couldn’t make you cum.
Me: I’m fine. And since when did you get close to Crystal?
Seems like Nat didn’t tell Jasmine about our past 2 sessions.
J: She texted me to thank me? I asked how it was. She said it was good but somehow she felt like you didn’t enjoy it.
Me: Because I didn’t cum?
J: Something like that.
Me: I hope she managed to talk to her other guy though.
J: Why? Don’t intend on seeing her again?
Me: I’d rather not. If Jason finds out he’s going to tell me to continue so that he can continue whatever he’s doing.
J: Haha. Then just continue?
Me: Nah, she had another guy, he seemed like a better fit.
J: I did ask her if it was EoS.
Me: And?
J: She didn’t deny nor confirm.
Me: How suspicious.
J: Yeah. Shirlyn will be quite pissed if it really is EoS, considering she’s been trying to get him in bed for awhile.
Me: Maybe we shouldn’t speculate so much. Haha.
J: Maybe.
We kissed and cuddled for awhile longer before going to bed.
The next morning, Jasmine headed out early while I was still in bed, she had a breakfast appointment with Kate and Shirlyn.
Jason called to ask if I was available to bring him and Crystal to Ann’s showroom.
I picked them up just before lunch time and headed there. Crystal seemed to be a lot happier.
As promised, the black BMW 1 Series was in a corner of the showroom, ready for a test drive.
As Jason went with Ann to process some test drive paperwork, Crystal talked to me.
C: So… I met that guy.
Me: Oh?
C: We had sex.
Me: Wow. That’s fast.
C: Yeah. I actually texted him after I left your place on Thursday and met him after work.
Me: So how was it?
C: Just as I remembered. Haha. I’m glad he was ok with starting again even though he’s married now.
Me: That’s good right?
C: I think so. Wanted to meet him again on Friday night when Jason went out but he wasn’t free.
Me: Ah.
EoS was still Jason’s chauffeur last night, so he definitely could have been Crystal’s other guy. But I didn’t ask her.
Me: Well, I’m sure there will be other opportunities.
C: Thank you for convincing me to try.
Me: Don’t try, don’t know right?
C: Yeah.
Me: So nothing else will happen between us?
C: Well…
Me: Well what?
She was about to reply when Ann and Jason came back with the car key.
J: Shall we?
Me: Sure.
He got in, started the engine and put the top down as Crystal and I climbed into the back. It wasn’t very spacious, but at least there were 4 seats.
He pulled out of the showroom and down the car park ramp expertly, it was as though he never lost his license.
He drove around the area, testing the acceleration and the brakes before heading back to the showroom.
He turned to Crystal.
J: How?
C: I like it. Go ahead.
He seemed like a little boy who was just given permission to get a new toy.
He went with Ann back into the office to process the paperwork and settle the deposit.
Me: What were you saying before we were interrupted?
C: Oh. It was nothing.
Me: Just say it.
C: Fine. You made me feel a little inadequate.
Me: How so?
C: You didn’t cum.
Me: Wasn’t your issue. It’s mine.
C: But you turned me on so easily.
Me: I’ve got skills. Haha.
C: Agreed. The other guy took awhile to figure it out but he eventually got it.
Me: Did he cum?
C: Of course. I thought the condom was going to burst. It’s like he didn’t cum for months.
Me: No sex with his wife?
C: Apparently not.
Me: Then there’s your opportunity. Haha.
C: But it’s so hard to meet him. It’s not as though I can call his wife and ask for permission like I do with Jasmine and you.
Me: Erm. I’d rather not. Hope you understand.
C: I’ll try. But one day I’m going to make up cum.
Me: Haha. One day then.
Jason returned and we headed back to their place for a zhi char lunch.
This time, we remembered to get individual serving spoons.
Anyway I didn’t meet Nat that night. Jason did come over, and unsurprisingly, it was EoS who drove him over again. I thought I should follow up on the car issue, assuming he already gotten his license back.
EoS chilled with me and Jasmine while waiting for Jason this time. It was raining and I guess he didn’t want to be stuck downstairs or in the coffeeshop.
I guess Jasmine must have been getting bored as we spent quite a lot of time comparing covid symptoms and she went back to the room. He was pretty apologetic though, and was unsure how exactly he got covid as he had regular testing as a company policy due to his job in healthcare.
Jason was done around 10pm and EoS left as well.
I took a quick shower and joined Jasmine in bed.
J: Are you negative yet?
Me: Oh. I haven’t checked. But I was out of isolation since noon today.
J: Give it to me then.
She pounced on me and started frenching me.
Me: Give what?
J: Covid. Hahaha.
Me: I don’t think I’m infectious anymore.
J: Damn. Could have used the mc.
She continued kissing me as I slid my hands under her t-shirt. She stopped.
J: I can’t have sex today. Bleeding.
Me: Oh.
J: I could blow you.
Me: Nah. It’s fine. Let’s just make out?
J: Ok.
We continued kissing and groping each other as my cock grew. She grabbed it.
J: Haha. It’s so hard. Should I call Nat over?
Me: What? No…
J: Well you need a release right? It’s been what, more than a week? Crystal said she couldn’t make you cum.
Me: I’m fine. And since when did you get close to Crystal?
Seems like Nat didn’t tell Jasmine about our past 2 sessions.
J: She texted me to thank me? I asked how it was. She said it was good but somehow she felt like you didn’t enjoy it.
Me: Because I didn’t cum?
J: Something like that.
Me: I hope she managed to talk to her other guy though.
J: Why? Don’t intend on seeing her again?
Me: I’d rather not. If Jason finds out he’s going to tell me to continue so that he can continue whatever he’s doing.
J: Haha. Then just continue?
Me: Nah, she had another guy, he seemed like a better fit.
J: I did ask her if it was EoS.
Me: And?
J: She didn’t deny nor confirm.
Me: How suspicious.
J: Yeah. Shirlyn will be quite pissed if it really is EoS, considering she’s been trying to get him in bed for awhile.
Me: Maybe we shouldn’t speculate so much. Haha.
J: Maybe.
We kissed and cuddled for awhile longer before going to bed.
The next morning, Jasmine headed out early while I was still in bed, she had a breakfast appointment with Kate and Shirlyn.
Jason called to ask if I was available to bring him and Crystal to Ann’s showroom.
I picked them up just before lunch time and headed there. Crystal seemed to be a lot happier.
As promised, the black BMW 1 Series was in a corner of the showroom, ready for a test drive.
As Jason went with Ann to process some test drive paperwork, Crystal talked to me.
C: So… I met that guy.
Me: Oh?
C: We had sex.
Me: Wow. That’s fast.
C: Yeah. I actually texted him after I left your place on Thursday and met him after work.
Me: So how was it?
C: Just as I remembered. Haha. I’m glad he was ok with starting again even though he’s married now.
Me: That’s good right?
C: I think so. Wanted to meet him again on Friday night when Jason went out but he wasn’t free.
Me: Ah.
EoS was still Jason’s chauffeur last night, so he definitely could have been Crystal’s other guy. But I didn’t ask her.
Me: Well, I’m sure there will be other opportunities.
C: Thank you for convincing me to try.
Me: Don’t try, don’t know right?
C: Yeah.
Me: So nothing else will happen between us?
C: Well…
Me: Well what?
She was about to reply when Ann and Jason came back with the car key.
J: Shall we?
Me: Sure.
He got in, started the engine and put the top down as Crystal and I climbed into the back. It wasn’t very spacious, but at least there were 4 seats.
He pulled out of the showroom and down the car park ramp expertly, it was as though he never lost his license.
He drove around the area, testing the acceleration and the brakes before heading back to the showroom.
He turned to Crystal.
J: How?
C: I like it. Go ahead.
He seemed like a little boy who was just given permission to get a new toy.
He went with Ann back into the office to process the paperwork and settle the deposit.
Me: What were you saying before we were interrupted?
C: Oh. It was nothing.
Me: Just say it.
C: Fine. You made me feel a little inadequate.
Me: How so?
C: You didn’t cum.
Me: Wasn’t your issue. It’s mine.
C: But you turned me on so easily.
Me: I’ve got skills. Haha.
C: Agreed. The other guy took awhile to figure it out but he eventually got it.
Me: Did he cum?
C: Of course. I thought the condom was going to burst. It’s like he didn’t cum for months.
Me: No sex with his wife?
C: Apparently not.
Me: Then there’s your opportunity. Haha.
C: But it’s so hard to meet him. It’s not as though I can call his wife and ask for permission like I do with Jasmine and you.
Me: Erm. I’d rather not. Hope you understand.
C: I’ll try. But one day I’m going to make up cum.
Me: Haha. One day then.
Jason returned and we headed back to their place for a zhi char lunch.
This time, we remembered to get individual serving spoons.
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Now i remember why i gave up my singaporean citizenship. The kiasuness among sngaporean is just too funny. Dont worry i will not comment or read this post or any post that junior canible post in. Yawn boring not here to argue but if people on here need a morality check then they should not be on a sex website. Whatever signing out forever. Can even ban me. Dont really care.
Not sure what’s the issue between you two, hope you work things out. A little pointless to have an online fued.
So Jason eventually got the car, I was surprised the processing of his loan and insurance was so fast. Ann even called me up to buy me dinner as “commission” for the sale as she said that the BMW was a pretty hard car to sell and it might have been in the showroom for months if I hadn’t brought them over. Of course I declined, as I was somewhat suspecting Ann to be up to some funny business with me if I had accepted the dinner, and of course I had a ton of work to catch up on ever since returning back to work.
The entire first week I was back, Rebecca kept bugging me every hour or so, passing me back my half-completed work.
R: I can help you finish it you know?
Me: Oh? Why didn’t you? I finished most of yours when you were on MC.
R: I just need some extra incentive.
Me: It’s fine. I’ll finish it myself.
R: You don’t want to know what the incentive is?
Me: I already know. No thanks.
R: Now I’m damn sure you’re gay.
Kate suddenly appeared.
K: Who’s gay?
R: This guy here.
K: Really? Join the club? Hahahaha!
R: You see! At least Kate is open with her choice. You keep hiding it.
Me: I’m not gay.
R: Good. Then I’ll see you tonight.
Me: Whatever for?
R: I’m going to fuck you for leaving so much work for me to clear.
Me: You didn’t even finish it.
R: So if I finish it do I get to fuck you?
Me: No?
R: Urgh. You’re unbelievable.
K: Just leave him alone la. Maybe you really don’t appeal to him.
R: I don’t believe he can resist me forever.
Shirlyn stuck her head out of her office.
S: What’s going on now?
K: Workplace harassment.
S: What?
R: Mark’s refusing to abide by my instructions to pleasure me.
S: Hahahaha! Whatever he’s supposed to do, it can wait, I need to talk to him in private.
Me: Thank goodness.
I got up and headed towards Shirlyn’s office. Kate gave me a knowing look.
I entered.
S: Shut the door.
I did.
S: Sit. So how was your break?
Me: Boring?
S: Well, I got some news for you.
Me: Ok?
S: EoS wasn’t offered the job.
Me: Oh?
S: Yeah. They wanted someone with more mainstream healthcare ops experience.
Me: I see.
S: Well, I’ve already informed him. Just thought I’d let you know as well.
Me: Oh? Why?
S: They want you back for another month at least, while we continue to seek a fitting candidate.
Me: You’re kidding right?
S: Nope. They were really impressed by your performance and work ethics.
Me: Can I reject?
S: It’s really up to you. But their boss spoke to our boss already.
Me: Goodness.
She passed me a new contract. I took a quick glance through.
The job title was the same, duties mostly the same, except my remuneration now included an additional $2000 once-off bonus, half to be paid upon acceptance, and the other half after a month of secondment. There was another clause to extend my secondment on a rolling monthly basis as long as no suitable replacement was available, and each month would come with a $2000 bonus to be paid on the same terms. Should a replacement be found prior to the end of the month of secondment, the remaining bonus would be pro-rated.
Me: You know I don’t need the money right? And this hardly looks legal.
S: Well, it’s up to you. But our boss is really happy with what you’ve done so far.
Me: Right.
S: You wouldn’t want to disappoint him right?
Me: Not really.
S: And you probably will owe Rebecca a couple of good fucks, since she’s gonna be covering your duties.
Me: Another reason to reject then.
S: Haha. You can decide at the end of the week. But you’ll start on 1 Sep if you accept.
Me: It’s ok. I’ll reject. Seriously. I’m not cut out for that job.
S: You didn’t even take the time to consider.
Me: Nah. I’m good. Really. Please extend my apologies.
S: Alright then.
Me: Besides, they’ve survived the past few weeks when I was gone right.
S: Yup. Apparently one of their senior staff stepped up.
Me: That’s your candidate. Perfect fit.
S: There are other considerations. She can’t really travel regionally.
Me: And I can?
S: Why not? It’s not as if you have many obligations here.
Me: You’re right. But I’ll still decline.
S: Ok then.
She stood up and came over to me, hugging me.
S: I missed you.
Me: Hey… we’re at work.
S: I know, and I don’t really care. How’s Crystal?
I was pretty sure Jasmine had already shared with everyone that Crystal had come to see me.
Me: Haven’t met her since she came over.
S: Urgh. More competition.
Me: There’s no competition. Really.
S: I hope not. Haha.
Me: Don’t you have another guy?
S: Sort of? But it’s not a regular thing. That’s the thing about married guys I guess. So hard to get them. Everything is impromptu.
Me: Maybe you should exchange pointers with Crystal. Her other guy is married too, but she managed to start again with him.
S: Oh? How lucky.
Me: If she can work something out, I’m sure you can. Haha.
S: Right.
Me: I better get back to work.
S: Ok.
I left her office and Rebecca immediately cornered me.
R: Why so secretive? Were you showing your manliness to Shirlyn?
Me: What?
R: Haha!
Shirlyn came out.
S: You’ve no idea how lucky you are Rebecca. Mark just rejected an offer to resume his secondment.
R: What…
S: You could have been covering his duties.
An evil grin formed on her face.
R: Eh go la. Then I’ll make sure you really owe me a good fucking.
Me: Hilarious.
R: But seriously, why is he in such high demand?
S: His professionalism maybe? Something you need more of.
Kate chuckled.
K: Whatever it is, it’s good to have you back finally.
On hindsight, maybe I should have gone for my second secondment, but I really felt that I didn’t really fit into the profile they wanted, despite being able to perform at a reasonable level. Besides, I really didn’t need the money.
Fast forward to the end of the next week, Darren and Nat threw another BBQ to mark the start of the school holidays and also to have a gathering with us before they flew to Korea for a holiday with their kids.
Everyone was there, even Crystal appeared, which was strange, considering how she didn’t really like Darren or Nat. That also meant that there was no way Jason would be disappearing halfway to have sex with Nat, which would mean that somewhere along the night I might be called into action. I guess Jason was trying to prove to Crystal that besides going out to fuck someone else, he did have a group of seemingly normal friends. But I’m sure she knew the truth somehow.
It was interesting to see Jasmine try to assimilate Crystal into the group, but she mainly kept to herself, talking mostly to EoS and me, and sometimes even Shirlyn.
Surprisingly, nothing happened that night at all despite all of us being in relatively high spirits, after consuming the copious amount of spirits. Except Jason of course, who smartly limited his alcohol intake, having just got back his license and was finally able to drive his own car, and EoS, who really didn’t seem to drink at all.
Closer to the end of the night, Kate and Shirlyn decided to crash at Jasmine’s place as they both had too much to drink and they went up with her first.
I stayed behind to help Nat clear up the place as Darren brought the kids back up.
Me: Nat, I’ve got something to ask you.
N: What’s up? We’re not having sex tonight if that’s what you want.
Me: No. It’s nothing like that.
N: What then?
Me: You know I write on a forum right?
N: Sort of. Why?
Me: There’s someone who I think is a female who wants to meet you and Darren?
N: Oh?
Me: Said she wants to find out more about how you manage your open marriage.
N: Interesting. And that’s something you probably need to learn too.
Me: Would you and Darren be keen to meet with her? Assuming it’s really a her.
N: Sure. Why not? You’ll be there too right?
Me: I guess so?
N: How about you arrange something when we’re back from Korea? We touch down on Friday morning. Maybe arrange coffee in the evening?
Me: Ok. I’ll check with “her”.
N: What if it’s a guy?
Me: Haha. Assuming it’s a guy, perhaps the questions remain the same?
N: Well, I guess we’ll see right? Let me know. I’ll tell Darren as well.
Me: I guess I could meet “her” first to see what she wants.
N: You do that.
Me: Alright. Will let you know.
I didn’t reply to the private message yet as I was thinking of a way to confirm if the person was really a female or not, considering that there were probably a couple of fake females lurking around the forum. But her postings seemed to indicate that she was indeed a female. So I replied to arrange a meeting anyway.
I arranged to meet the “lady” who had PMed me first, since Darren and Nat were currently enjoying their holiday in Korea. I wondered if they were truly enjoying it though, as I’d heard some news on the radio about a super typhoon that had hit the region.
But back to the “lady”, I found it a little suspicious that “she” initially declined to provide a Telegram contact, or even WeChat, preferring to communicate via the forum instead. It was indeed suspicious, but she eventually relented and passed me her email address and we arranged to meet around my workplace after work on Wednesday.
I told Jasmine about it and asked if she wanted to join me in meeting this “lady”, but she wasn’t really keen as she already had plans with Kate that evening, if I really insisted, then perhaps she and Kate could come as well, but it would probably be a little overwhelming for the “lady”. She was curious though, why I needed to meet “her” first.
J: You’re looking for another partner? Haha.
Me: No la. Just meet first to see if it’s the real deal. Imagine if I just handed over Nat’s contact then it turns out to be some desperate guy.
J: Did you just refer to “her” as it?
Me: What? No? I’m referring to the situation. There’s so many other threads in the forum, but this person specifically chose mine.
J: Maybe because people think you’re a nice guy? Very helpful to our needs. Haha. But she sounds horny though, based on what you’ve been telling me that she posted.
Me: Could be a guy. Haha. Nobody knows.
J: Well, if it was a guy, maybe you can explore your other side, then you can finally admit to that bitch that you’re gay.
Me: Very funny.
J: Eh, but what if it’s a hot girl. Like real girl, and she wants to fuck you?
Me: Erm. Don’t think that’s going to happen.
J: And if it does?
Me: I’ll run away?
J: Call the scam hotline because it’s not a real girl? Hahaha.
Me: You’re very funny today hor…
J: The situation is funny what. I mean ok, it does make a little sense. Nat and Darren are really in an open marriage. But I don’t really understand what this person needs to learn from them. Every person has different ideals and values and would react differently to various situations.
Me: “She” did mention she felt she was very similar to Nat.
J: Like what? Super horny after giving birth? Needs small cocks like yours because big ones don’t fit?
Me: I think you’re jealous.
J: Maybe I’m just a little bit jealous. Haha. But I trust you’d do the right thing.
Me: Which is?
J: Fuck her with your small cock. Hahahaha.
Me: Hilarious.
J: On a serious note, I know you like to help others, but this is an online forum, I think you know the risks.
Me: Well I did meet EoS before.
J: Yeah. Imagine what if he turned out to be some gay dude who wanted your ass…
Me: I’m sure I can handle myself.
J: Haha. Ya right. He’s been out of the army longer than you and he still makes an effort to maintain his body.
Me: Erm. Why does it seem like you’re still interested in him?
J: He’s an interesting guy. Haha. But nah. I’m happy with what I’ve got. Don’t need to rape anyone just to satisfy my curiosity.
Me: I’m sure he’s really reassured that you aren’t going to rape him.
J: I won’t. Shirlyn might. Didn’t you see how she was raping him with her eyes last Friday?
Me: I didn’t really notice.
J: Sometimes I think maybe you notice the wrong things.
Me: Huh?
J: EoS spent most of the night talking to Crystal. I’m sure Shirlyn was jealous.
Me: They knew each other for a long time what. And Jason was hanging out with Darren and I at the pit most of the time. So who else was she supposed to talk to? You strange girls?
J: Still. If a girl you’re after is ignoring you and talking to someone else, wouldn’t you be jealous? Or feel left out?
Me: Are you ignoring me? Haha.
J: It’s just an analogy.
Me: I know. But I didn’t really see her make the effort to talk to him. She just sat there with them when I was at the grill?
J: I tried to get Crystal to get to know the rest of the group, but she mainly talked to you and EoS.
Me: That’s ok what.
J: And so Shirlyn is jealous.
Me: I don’t think she has any reason to be. Unless they’re already fucking and she’s worried that he’s more interested in Crystal instead.
J: Haha. She still won’t say who her mysterious guy is. You spent an entire night with her. Didn’t you ask?
Me: Not really.
J: I guess we both won’t be very good private investigators.
Me: Probably not.
J: Anyway just be careful tonight la. Not everyone may be a real person like EoS.
Me: I’m sure they’re all real people.
J: You know that’s not what I meant.
Me: Haha. Yeah.
J: You’re such a troll sometimes.
Me: You too.
We went about the rest of the morning as per normal, I concentrated on clearing my paperwork that Rebecca had not completed.
I considered telling Shirlyn about it but I didn’t know how she would react. I guess it would be better than her finding out from Jasmine or someone else. So we had lunch together and I told her about the meet up.
S: You’re what?
Me: Just a coffee and dinner or something. That’s all, to see if “she’s” real.
S: Are you going to test if “she’s” real as well?
Me: I don’t get why you and Jasmine think I’m going to sleep with her.
S: Who knows. Maybe you’re bored with us?
Me: Do you want to come with me then?
S: Don’t want. I’ll be depressed if it’s some hot booby chick.
Me: Erm. You’re quite booby yourself.
S: Glad you noticed.
Me: So come with me so you won’t get the wrong idea?
S: What if it’s some horny guy instead…
Me: Then I’ll turn him down obviously. Why would I want to introduce a horny guy to Nat and Darren?
S: Introduce him to me then. Hahaha.
Me: Seriously?
S: Why not? Since it’s so hard to get you these days.
Me: Erm. You just need to ask Jasmine.
S: I know. And it’s going to hurt badly when you get married and we all have to give you up.
Me: Well… what if we don’t get married?
S: Have you actually discussed this with Jasmine?
Me: Not really.
S: She really likes you and wants to be with you.
Me: The way she’s sharing me around sometimes makes me feel otherwise.
S: If you don’t get married, will you be with someone else? Or just carry on with her like this?
Me: We haven’t talked about that.
S: Then why are you meeting other people to talk about open marriages and stuff when you aren’t even sure what it’s about? You probably aren’t going to be in one.
Me: Ouch.
S: It’s true what! Don’t go and con little “girls” ah!
Me: Erm. I’m just meeting to see if “she’s” the real deal. Nothing is going to happen. Besides, “she’s” not a little “girl”.
S: Ok la. You have fun la. Just don’t MC tomorrow. Haha.
Me: I won’t.
But Shirlyn was right. I didn’t even know what kind of relationship I was in or going to be in. Perhaps I really should talk to Nat and Darren more as well.
I arranged to meet the “lady” who had PMed me first, since Darren and Nat were currently enjoying their holiday in Korea. I wondered if they were truly enjoying it though, as I’d heard some news on the radio about a super typhoon that had hit the region.
But back to the “lady”, I found it a little suspicious that “she” initially declined to provide a Telegram contact, or even WeChat, preferring to communicate via the forum instead. It was indeed suspicious, but she eventually relented and passed me her email address and we arranged to meet around my workplace after work on Wednesday.
I told Jasmine about it and asked if she wanted to join me in meeting this “lady”, but she wasn’t really keen as she already had plans with Kate that evening, if I really insisted, then perhaps she and Kate could come as well, but it would probably be a little overwhelming for the “lady”. She was curious though, why I needed to meet “her” first.
J: You’re looking for another partner? Haha.
Me: No la. Just meet first to see if it’s the real deal. Imagine if I just handed over Nat’s contact then it turns out to be some desperate guy.
J: Did you just refer to “her” as it?
Me: What? No? I’m referring to the situation. There’s so many other threads in the forum, but this person specifically chose mine.
J: Maybe because people think you’re a nice guy? Very helpful to our needs. Haha. But she sounds horny though, based on what you’ve been telling me that she posted.
Me: Could be a guy. Haha. Nobody knows.
J: Well, if it was a guy, maybe you can explore your other side, then you can finally admit to that bitch that you’re gay.
Me: Very funny.
J: Eh, but what if it’s a hot girl. Like real girl, and she wants to fuck you?
Me: Erm. Don’t think that’s going to happen.
J: And if it does?
Me: I’ll run away?
J: Call the scam hotline because it’s not a real girl? Hahaha.
Me: You’re very funny today hor…
J: The situation is funny what. I mean ok, it does make a little sense. Nat and Darren are really in an open marriage. But I don’t really understand what this person needs to learn from them. Every person has different ideals and values and would react differently to various situations.
Me: “She” did mention she felt she was very similar to Nat.
J: Like what? Super horny after giving birth? Needs small cocks like yours because big ones don’t fit?
Me: I think you’re jealous.
J: Maybe I’m just a little bit jealous. Haha. But I trust you’d do the right thing.
Me: Which is?
J: Fuck her with your small cock. Hahahaha.
Me: Hilarious.
J: On a serious note, I know you like to help others, but this is an online forum, I think you know the risks.
Me: Well I did meet EoS before.
J: Yeah. Imagine what if he turned out to be some gay dude who wanted your ass…
Me: I’m sure I can handle myself.
J: Haha. Ya right. He’s been out of the army longer than you and he still makes an effort to maintain his body.
Me: Erm. Why does it seem like you’re still interested in him?
J: He’s an interesting guy. Haha. But nah. I’m happy with what I’ve got. Don’t need to rape anyone just to satisfy my curiosity.
Me: I’m sure he’s really reassured that you aren’t going to rape him.
J: I won’t. Shirlyn might. Didn’t you see how she was raping him with her eyes last Friday?
Me: I didn’t really notice.
J: Sometimes I think maybe you notice the wrong things.
Me: Huh?
J: EoS spent most of the night talking to Crystal. I’m sure Shirlyn was jealous.
Me: They knew each other for a long time what. And Jason was hanging out with Darren and I at the pit most of the time. So who else was she supposed to talk to? You strange girls?
J: Still. If a girl you’re after is ignoring you and talking to someone else, wouldn’t you be jealous? Or feel left out?
Me: Are you ignoring me? Haha.
J: It’s just an analogy.
Me: I know. But I didn’t really see her make the effort to talk to him. She just sat there with them when I was at the grill?
J: I tried to get Crystal to get to know the rest of the group, but she mainly talked to you and EoS.
Me: That’s ok what.
J: And so Shirlyn is jealous.
Me: I don’t think she has any reason to be. Unless they’re already fucking and she’s worried that he’s more interested in Crystal instead.
J: Haha. She still won’t say who her mysterious guy is. You spent an entire night with her. Didn’t you ask?
Me: Not really.
J: I guess we both won’t be very good private investigators.
Me: Probably not.
J: Anyway just be careful tonight la. Not everyone may be a real person like EoS.
Me: I’m sure they’re all real people.
J: You know that’s not what I meant.
Me: Haha. Yeah.
J: You’re such a troll sometimes.
Me: You too.
We went about the rest of the morning as per normal, I concentrated on clearing my paperwork that Rebecca had not completed.
I considered telling Shirlyn about it but I didn’t know how she would react. I guess it would be better than her finding out from Jasmine or someone else. So we had lunch together and I told her about the meet up.
S: You’re what?
Me: Just a coffee and dinner or something. That’s all, to see if “she’s” real.
S: Are you going to test if “she’s” real as well?
Me: I don’t get why you and Jasmine think I’m going to sleep with her.
S: Who knows. Maybe you’re bored with us?
Me: Do you want to come with me then?
S: Don’t want. I’ll be depressed if it’s some hot booby chick.
Me: Erm. You’re quite booby yourself.
S: Glad you noticed.
Me: So come with me so you won’t get the wrong idea?
S: What if it’s some horny guy instead…
Me: Then I’ll turn him down obviously. Why would I want to introduce a horny guy to Nat and Darren?
S: Introduce him to me then. Hahaha.
Me: Seriously?
S: Why not? Since it’s so hard to get you these days.
Me: Erm. You just need to ask Jasmine.
S: I know. And it’s going to hurt badly when you get married and we all have to give you up.
Me: Well… what if we don’t get married?
S: Have you actually discussed this with Jasmine?
Me: Not really.
S: She really likes you and wants to be with you.
Me: The way she’s sharing me around sometimes makes me feel otherwise.
S: If you don’t get married, will you be with someone else? Or just carry on with her like this?
Me: We haven’t talked about that.
S: Then why are you meeting other people to talk about open marriages and stuff when you aren’t even sure what it’s about? You probably aren’t going to be in one.
Me: Ouch.
S: It’s true what! Don’t go and con little “girls” ah!
Me: Erm. I’m just meeting to see if “she’s” the real deal. Nothing is going to happen. Besides, “she’s” not a little “girl”.
S: Ok la. You have fun la. Just don’t MC tomorrow. Haha.
Me: I won’t.
But Shirlyn was right. I didn’t even know what kind of relationship I was in or going to be in. Perhaps I really should talk to Nat and Darren more as well.
I guess my suspicions were unfounded.
The “lady” who PMed me was really a lady, and a rather tall one at that. Wearing what looked like 2 inch wedges, she was almost my height, just slightly shorter, so I guessed she was probably around 1.68m tall.
She was dressed modestly in office attire, a fitting sleeveless white blouse, which sort of accentuated her assets, either a large B or a small C. She purposely left the top 2 buttons undone, perhaps enticing me to take a better look, or perhaps it could be the way she always dressed. Her skirt was odd though, it was pleated, ending above her knees, and swished around her thighs as she walked, it didn’t seem very office-like. She had slim calves, ample hips, waist and a butt that looked really good for doggy.
Her hair was around shoulder-length I guess as it was half-tied in some sort of braid, and she had straight bangs. Her facial features were sharp and with small eyes. She had freckles on both cheeks and thin lips with a slight hint of lipstick.
I had emailed her beforehand to tell her where I would be standing and what I was wearing but she didn’t reply. But based on the way she was walking up to me, I guessed that should be her. Otherwise, it was probably an insurance agent looking for her next target.
J: Mark? I’m June.
She extended her hand and I shook it. She had a strong grip. I noticed her extremely colourful nails, almost each nail was a different colour.
Me: Hi.
We headed to a Starbucks nearby that wasn’t very packed. She got a seat and I went up to the counter and ordered us mocha frappes.
J: How did you know that’s what I’d drink?
Me: Wild guess. It’s a safe drink. I’m guessing either this or Matcha Latte.
J: You’re a good guesser. But shouldn’t you ask a lady what she wants to drink first?
Me: I probably should have.
J: You’re funny.
I sat opposite her. She leaned forward, squeezing her chest together and offering me a great view of her cleavage, while reaching for the coffee.
J: So, do you think I’m a real woman?
Me: Seems like it? The right parts appear to be present.
J: Haha! Don’t tell me you need to check elsewhere.
Me: Nah. Just needed to verify if you’re a real female person, before I introduce you to Nat and Darren.
J: Of course I’m real la! What else could I be?
Me: Pre-ops trans?
J: Well, that’s something I doubt you’re gonna find out.
Me: Yeah. Don’t intend to.
J: I’m really not looking for another FWB.
Me: I know. I think you’ve made that pretty clear.
J: Even if I was, I think only Darren and EoS can meet my minimum criteria.
Me: Ah. You prefer the bigger ones.
J: Yup. And based on your description of yourself, I think you should fall rather short.
Me: Most probably.
J: So don’t even think about it.
Me: I’m really not. I’ve got nothing to prove.
J: Good. Don’t be like some guys on the forum.
Me: I guess many guys have already PMed you?
J: Yes. It’s irritating. I already stated in my profile not to proposition me.
Me: Yeah I saw that.
J: And they still do. How irritating.
Me: Just ignore them?
J: I’m actually chatting with some of them. Even after turning them down, they still wanna have a decent conversation. I’m ok with that obviously.
Me: So you’d never meet anyone from here who’s looking for a FWB?
J: Nope. Not in the foreseeable future anyway. Very happy with my FWB.
Me: What if Darren asks…
J: And why would he?
Me: I don’t know. Why wouldn’t he? Assuming he asks…
J: Well, he’d have to be really convincing. Size-wise and otherwise. But you wrote he cums fast. I don’t like that.
Me: Well…
J: You exaggerated his description right? Haha. I’m guessing he’s at the most 7.5-8 inches. EoS stated in his story he’s 6.5 inches and you did clarify that Darren is only slightly bigger. As for you… since you find them big, you’re probably a 4 or 5 incher.
Me: Erm. How did we even get started on this topic.
J: Good point. I’m deviating.
Me: I never measured them or myself really. Don’t intend to.
J: You know, something I’ve learnt from my days in the dating app looking for a FWB was to be prepared.
Me: Meaning? Be prepared for? You’ll measure guys who are potential FWB?
J: Yup.
Me: You carry a measuring tape around?
J: Nope. But I do have this.
She opened her bag and took out an office ruler. I recalled Amanda measuring me with a similar length ruler, and Jasmine joking with me about rulers before we even got together.
Me: You’re kidding right?
J: Nope. As long as they’re longer than this, they pass.
Me: And if they don’t?
J: Then it’s the first and last meetup.
Me: How many guys have you actually measured and rejected? You get them hard, measure them, then give them a pass or fail?
J: Haha! Just one. I don’t really get them hard, cos that will mean that we’re already going to get physical. They’ll measure themselves and I watch. With my current FWB I didn’t even measure him. Started fondling him and realised I didn’t need the ruler.
Me: I see. That’s quite daring of you. Fondling s guy on the first meeting.
J: Blame my husband la. He’s above average. Been spoiling me since taking my virginity with his cock. So anyone I choose to be with must have a certain standard. And it was the first physical meeting. We chatted on Telegram for months.
Me: Right. And now you’re declining to chat with others on Telegram?
J: I know what Telegram can do and I’m not going down that path again for now. I joined the forum just to read and chat with others there. Not to find a FWB. Don’t wish to receive any dick pics or to indulge anyone else.
Me: I see…
J: Anyway can we get back to the topic? I don’t want to be talking about sex with you and give you the wrong idea.
Me: You’re not interested and neither am I. No wrong ideas here. But sure, let’s stick to the topic.
J: So Nat and Darren, how do they really do it? I mean I’ve read the story, it states their reasons from your viewpoint. But I’m still curious.
Me: That’s something you really should be asking them. I just wrote it the way I think it should be portrayed.
J: So there might be other reasons?
Me: Maybe?
J: And yourself? 6 women. Wow.
Me: Obviously not all at the same time.
J: I know. It just seems unreal. Like you’re bragging or something.
Me: I really don’t see them all at the same time. Right now it’s just Jasmine, Shirlyn and Nat.
J: That’s still 2 more partners than me. Not counting Crystal? Or Kate?
Me: Crystal was one-time only. I guess to prove a point.
J: What point could you possibly want to prove?
Me: That she can be easily turned on?
J: You really don’t believe in her compatibility theory?
Me: I believe there’s something holding her back.
J: Maybe she secretly wants an open marriage too.
Me: I’m not about to discuss that with her.
J: And Kate?
Me: No way am I deflowering a virgin.
J: Even if she’s willing?
Me: I don’t think I can.
J: You never know. How do you deal with the rest of the girls then? The jealousy, the amount of time you spend with them…
Me: I need to learn how to manage it better too. I’m not so sure about the jealousy though. But if I’m getting married to Jasmine, and she wants to stop, I will.
J: That’s where I think you’ll have problems. You’re all already used to this lifestyle. What if she doesn’t want to stop even after marriage?
Me: That’s where the open marriage bit comes in.
J: You don’t need to be married to continue this lifestyle. Others have told you this.
Me: Yeah.
J: Is Jasmine fucking anyone else now besides Kate?
Me: Not according to her.
J: Then why does she allow you to sleep with everyone else? Like she wants you to fuck me with your small cock.
Me: You know she’s kidding about that.
J: I wouldn’t know. I don’t know her. I don’t buy the wanting to make everyone happy reason. She could give everyone money to make them happy. What makes her so sure their motivations is sex? And why sex with you? How great can you be seriously?
Me: It’s not just the physical act. There’s some emotional support to it. Except maybe with Nat. That’s just pure sex cos she’s horny.
J: Then you’re in deep trouble. You’re making these girls crave for you because you’re catering to more than just their physical needs. Shirlyn and Alicia probably want you badly but don’t dare to take you away from Jasmine for reasons only they know.
Me: You suddenly mentioned Alicia. Why?
J: She said you were her first choice. I read the story ok?
Me: I know. But she’s far far away, maybe never coming back.
J: And you never wondered why?
Me: She’s taking a sabbatical?
J: I don’t believe you’re this simple minded. Alicia probably left because she couldn’t deal with the pain of not having you all to herself and she didn’t want to come between you and Jasmine. Shirlyn tried to give you up as well but couldn’t do it so she’s settling for whatever she can get right now.
Me: Your analysis seems accurate.
J: So why are you doing it? You’re not making everyone happy. You’re setting them up for eventual disappoinment.
Me: They’re happy now.
J: And that’s why I want to meet Nat and Darren. They truly seem like they’re happy with this lifestyle. You’re just going along with the wishes of someone who probably isn’t really sure what she wants. In the end you could be badly hurt too.
Me: I just need to manage expectations and outcomes.
J: If only it were that easy. Even I don’t really dare to speak to my husband about this. I don’t dare to find out how he’s really feeling about my FWB. I don’t know if he has his own FWB or he’s just maintaining the status quo so that I’ll be happy. In that sense I kind of identify with Crystal as well. Her FWB makes her happy so she’s also happy with Jason despite what he’s doing. But I think it’s more of an overall happiness rather than actually being happy with the individual circumstances.
Me: Your reasoning did cross my mind before. And I have spoken to Nat briefly.
J: Communication is the key. But neither of us are actually practicing it.
Me: Haha. Yeah.
She looked at her Apple watch.
J: I need to go soon.
Me: Ah ok. Need a lift anywhere?
J: Nah. I’ve got an appointment with a staircase.
Me: Come again?
J: That staircase you wrote about. My FWB loves it suddenly.
Me: Oh. I didn’t really like it.
J: Well, please don’t go there later for whatever reason.
Me: I don’t go there without a good reason.
J: And you’re going to write about our meeting right?
Me: Yeah.
J: I only have one request.
Me: What?
J: You better don’t write as though I’m some busty, attractive, sexy lady. Just write what you see.
Me: Your cleavage is distracting.
J: I know. Can’t help it. Blouse is too tight.
Me: Right.
J: Write the truth please. I already have enough PMs to reply. Don’t need more.
Me: Ok.
J: Thanks for the coffee. I hope I’ve shown you that I’m real enough.
Me: You did.
J: And we both need to talk to Nat and Darren. You more so.
Me: I’ll let you know once I’ve arranged for Friday night.
J: Thank you.
June finished her coffee and left as I sat there pondering the meeting.
I received a text from Shirlyn.
S: Good boy. You didn’t go off with her.
I looked around. Shirlyn waved at me from a couple of tables away. I wondered how I didn’t see her when we came in. She came over.
S: Nice legs and boobs.
Me: Yours are nicer.
S: You kept staring lor.
Me: I guess I was.
S: She’s also damn tall.
Me: Yeah.
S: Shall we go for dinner?
Me: Alright. What do you want to eat?
S: You.
Me: Seriously.
S: Japanese? Korean?
Me: Not sure if there’s tables, it’s dinner time.
S: We can always just walk by and take a look.
Me: Ok.
S: And I’m having you for dessert.
Me: Right.
I finished my coffee and we walked towards the stretch of food places nearby looking for a suitable dinner spot, eventually settling at a ramen place.
Shirlyn was a little tired after dinner so I sent her straight home, denying her of her supper. I was rather tired too.
Jasmine was not back yet when I reached home.
I showered and went to bed.
One day we would have to talk about things properly. Otherwise the consequences might really be a little hard to manage.
I guess my suspicions were unfounded.
The “lady” who PMed me was really a lady, and a rather tall one at that. Wearing what looked like 2 inch wedges, she was almost my height, just slightly shorter, so I guessed she was probably around 1.68m tall.
She was dressed modestly in office attire, a fitting sleeveless white blouse, which sort of accentuated her assets, either a large B or a small C. She purposely left the top 2 buttons undone, perhaps enticing me to take a better look, or perhaps it could be the way she always dressed. Her skirt was odd though, it was pleated, ending above her knees, and swished around her thighs as she walked, it didn’t seem very office-like. She had slim calves, ample hips, waist and a butt that looked really good for doggy.
Her hair was around shoulder-length I guess as it was half-tied in some sort of braid, and she had straight bangs. Her facial features were sharp and with small eyes. She had freckles on both cheeks and thin lips with a slight hint of lipstick.
I had emailed her beforehand to tell her where I would be standing and what I was wearing but she didn’t reply. But based on the way she was walking up to me, I guessed that should be her. Otherwise, it was probably an insurance agent looking for her next target.
J: Mark? I’m June.
She extended her hand and I shook it. She had a strong grip. I noticed her extremely colourful nails, almost each nail was a different colour.
Me: Hi.
We headed to a Starbucks nearby that wasn’t very packed. She got a seat and I went up to the counter and ordered us mocha frappes.
J: How did you know that’s what I’d drink?
Me: Wild guess. It’s a safe drink. I’m guessing either this or Matcha Latte.
J: You’re a good guesser. But shouldn’t you ask a lady what she wants to drink first?
Me: I probably should have.
J: You’re funny.
I sat opposite her. She leaned forward, squeezing her chest together and offering me a great view of her cleavage, while reaching for the coffee.
J: So, do you think I’m a real woman?
Me: Seems like it? The right parts appear to be present.
J: Haha! Don’t tell me you need to check elsewhere.
Me: Nah. Just needed to verify if you’re a real female person, before I introduce you to Nat and Darren.
J: Of course I’m real la! What else could I be?
Me: Pre-ops trans?
J: Well, that’s something I doubt you’re gonna find out.
Me: Yeah. Don’t intend to.
J: I’m really not looking for another FWB.
Me: I know. I think you’ve made that pretty clear.
J: Even if I was, I think only Darren and EoS can meet my minimum criteria.
Me: Ah. You prefer the bigger ones.
J: Yup. And based on your description of yourself, I think you should fall rather short.
Me: Most probably.
J: So don’t even think about it.
Me: I’m really not. I’ve got nothing to prove.
J: Good. Don’t be like some guys on the forum.
Me: I guess many guys have already PMed you?
J: Yes. It’s irritating. I already stated in my profile not to proposition me.
Me: Yeah I saw that.
J: And they still do. How irritating.
Me: Just ignore them?
J: I’m actually chatting with some of them. Even after turning them down, they still wanna have a decent conversation. I’m ok with that obviously.
Me: So you’d never meet anyone from here who’s looking for a FWB?
J: Nope. Not in the foreseeable future anyway. Very happy with my FWB.
Me: What if Darren asks…
J: And why would he?
Me: I don’t know. Why wouldn’t he? Assuming he asks…
J: Well, he’d have to be really convincing. Size-wise and otherwise. But you wrote he cums fast. I don’t like that.
Me: Well…
J: You exaggerated his description right? Haha. I’m guessing he’s at the most 7.5-8 inches. EoS stated in his story he’s 6.5 inches and you did clarify that Darren is only slightly bigger. As for you… since you find them big, you’re probably a 4 or 5 incher.
Me: Erm. How did we even get started on this topic.
J: Good point. I’m deviating.
Me: I never measured them or myself really. Don’t intend to.
J: You know, something I’ve learnt from my days in the dating app looking for a FWB was to be prepared.
Me: Meaning? Be prepared for? You’ll measure guys who are potential FWB?
J: Yup.
Me: You carry a measuring tape around?
J: Nope. But I do have this.
She opened her bag and took out an office ruler. I recalled Amanda measuring me with a similar length ruler, and Jasmine joking with me about rulers before we even got together.
Me: You’re kidding right?
J: Nope. As long as they’re longer than this, they pass.
Me: And if they don’t?
J: Then it’s the first and last meetup.
Me: How many guys have you actually measured and rejected? You get them hard, measure them, then give them a pass or fail?
J: Haha! Just one. I don’t really get them hard, cos that will mean that we’re already going to get physical. They’ll measure themselves and I watch. With my current FWB I didn’t even measure him. Started fondling him and realised I didn’t need the ruler.
Me: I see. That’s quite daring of you. Fondling s guy on the first meeting.
J: Blame my husband la. He’s above average. Been spoiling me since taking my virginity with his cock. So anyone I choose to be with must have a certain standard. And it was the first physical meeting. We chatted on Telegram for months.
Me: Right. And now you’re declining to chat with others on Telegram?
J: I know what Telegram can do and I’m not going down that path again for now. I joined the forum just to read and chat with others there. Not to find a FWB. Don’t wish to receive any dick pics or to indulge anyone else.
Me: I see…
J: Anyway can we get back to the topic? I don’t want to be talking about sex with you and give you the wrong idea.
Me: You’re not interested and neither am I. No wrong ideas here. But sure, let’s stick to the topic.
J: So Nat and Darren, how do they really do it? I mean I’ve read the story, it states their reasons from your viewpoint. But I’m still curious.
Me: That’s something you really should be asking them. I just wrote it the way I think it should be portrayed.
J: So there might be other reasons?
Me: Maybe?
J: And yourself? 6 women. Wow.
Me: Obviously not all at the same time.
J: I know. It just seems unreal. Like you’re bragging or something.
Me: I really don’t see them all at the same time. Right now it’s just Jasmine, Shirlyn and Nat.
J: That’s still 2 more partners than me. Not counting Crystal? Or Kate?
Me: Crystal was one-time only. I guess to prove a point.
J: What point could you possibly want to prove?
Me: That she can be easily turned on?
J: You really don’t believe in her compatibility theory?
Me: I believe there’s something holding her back.
J: Maybe she secretly wants an open marriage too.
Me: I’m not about to discuss that with her.
J: And Kate?
Me: No way am I deflowering a virgin.
J: Even if she’s willing?
Me: I don’t think I can.
J: You never know. How do you deal with the rest of the girls then? The jealousy, the amount of time you spend with them…
Me: I need to learn how to manage it better too. I’m not so sure about the jealousy though. But if I’m getting married to Jasmine, and she wants to stop, I will.
J: That’s where I think you’ll have problems. You’re all already used to this lifestyle. What if she doesn’t want to stop even after marriage?
Me: That’s where the open marriage bit comes in.
J: You don’t need to be married to continue this lifestyle. Others have told you this.
Me: Yeah.
J: Is Jasmine fucking anyone else now besides Kate?
Me: Not according to her.
J: Then why does she allow you to sleep with everyone else? Like she wants you to fuck me with your small cock.
Me: You know she’s kidding about that.
J: I wouldn’t know. I don’t know her. I don’t buy the wanting to make everyone happy reason. She could give everyone money to make them happy. What makes her so sure their motivations is sex? And why sex with you? How great can you be seriously?
Me: It’s not just the physical act. There’s some emotional support to it. Except maybe with Nat. That’s just pure sex cos she’s horny.
J: Then you’re in deep trouble. You’re making these girls crave for you because you’re catering to more than just their physical needs. Shirlyn and Alicia probably want you badly but don’t dare to take you away from Jasmine for reasons only they know.
Me: You suddenly mentioned Alicia. Why?
J: She said you were her first choice. I read the story ok?
Me: I know. But she’s far far away, maybe never coming back.
J: And you never wondered why?
Me: She’s taking a sabbatical?
J: I don’t believe you’re this simple minded. Alicia probably left because she couldn’t deal with the pain of not having you all to herself and she didn’t want to come between you and Jasmine. Shirlyn tried to give you up as well but couldn’t do it so she’s settling for whatever she can get right now.
Me: Your analysis seems accurate.
J: So why are you doing it? You’re not making everyone happy. You’re setting them up for eventual disappoinment.
Me: They’re happy now.
J: And that’s why I want to meet Nat and Darren. They truly seem like they’re happy with this lifestyle. You’re just going along with the wishes of someone who probably isn’t really sure what she wants. In the end you could be badly hurt too.
Me: I just need to manage expectations and outcomes.
J: If only it were that easy. Even I don’t really dare to speak to my husband about this. I don’t dare to find out how he’s really feeling about my FWB. I don’t know if he has his own FWB or he’s just maintaining the status quo so that I’ll be happy. In that sense I kind of identify with Crystal as well. Her FWB makes her happy so she’s also happy with Jason despite what he’s doing. But I think it’s more of an overall happiness rather than actually being happy with the individual circumstances.
Me: Your reasoning did cross my mind before. And I have spoken to Nat briefly.
J: Communication is the key. But neither of us are actually practicing it.
Me: Haha. Yeah.
She looked at her Apple watch.
J: I need to go soon.
Me: Ah ok. Need a lift anywhere?
J: Nah. I’ve got an appointment with a staircase.
Me: Come again?
J: That staircase you wrote about. My FWB loves it suddenly.
Me: Oh. I didn’t really like it.
J: Well, please don’t go there later for whatever reason.
Me: I don’t go there without a good reason.
J: And you’re going to write about our meeting right?
Me: Yeah.
J: I only have one request.
Me: What?
J: You better don’t write as though I’m some busty, attractive, sexy lady. Just write what you see.
Me: Your cleavage is distracting.
J: I know. Can’t help it. Blouse is too tight.
Me: Right.
J: Write the truth please. I already have enough PMs to reply. Don’t need more.
Me: Ok.
J: Thanks for the coffee. I hope I’ve shown you that I’m real enough.
Me: You did.
J: And we both need to talk to Nat and Darren. You more so.
Me: I’ll let you know once I’ve arranged for Friday night.
J: Thank you.
June finished her coffee and left as I sat there pondering the meeting.
I received a text from Shirlyn.
S: Good boy. You didn’t go off with her.
I looked around. Shirlyn waved at me from a couple of tables away. I wondered how I didn’t see her when we came in. She came over.
S: Nice legs and boobs.
Me: Yours are nicer.
S: You kept staring lor.
Me: I guess I was.
S: She’s also damn tall.
Me: Yeah.
S: Shall we go for dinner?
Me: Alright. What do you want to eat?
S: You.
Me: Seriously.
S: Japanese? Korean?
Me: Not sure if there’s tables, it’s dinner time.
S: We can always just walk by and take a look.
Me: Ok.
S: And I’m having you for dessert.
Me: Right.
I finished my coffee and we walked towards the stretch of food places nearby looking for a suitable dinner spot, eventually settling at a ramen place.
Shirlyn was a little tired after dinner so I sent her straight home, denying her of her supper. I was rather tired too.
Jasmine was not back yet when I reached home.
I showered and went to bed.
One day we would have to talk about things properly. Otherwise the consequences might really be a little hard to manage.
After the meeting on Wednesday, neither Shirlyn nor Jasmine questioned me further about the lady whom I had met with. I guess Shirlyn had told Jasmine what she saw at Starbucks.
Thursday was a relatively normal day at work. Rebecca was complaining about the work she had to do on my behalf as usual, with Kate rolling her eyes at her.
Jasmine was stuck with Joan in meetings nearly the entire day, while Shirlyn left the office just before lunch for a management meeting with the boss.
Friday was the same as well, nothing out of the ordinary happened. But everyone seemed to be busy with their own work.
I wanted to eat lunch alone so that I’d have some time to think about things, but I bumped into Cheryl and Ken when I was queuing at the food centre. I pretended not to see them.
K: Eh Mark! So unfriendly.
Me: Oh. Didn’t see you.
K: Ya right. Join us la! We got a table.
Me: It’s ok. I’ll tapau back to office.
K: Ok lor.
I got my food and headed back to the office, going straight to the pantry.
Nat texted me while I was eating lunch.
N: We just reached back not long ago. You still wanna meet tonight? It’s only me though. Darren will be bringing the kids to their grandparents.
Me: Oh. She wanted to meet both of you.
N: Ah. Well. You know why he’s bringing the kids out right?
Me: Jason’s coming over?
N: Not tonight.
Me: Damn.
N: Can we meet her after I’m done with you?
Me: You can’t be serious.
N: But I am.
Me: What’s Jason doing? Can’t we meet you after that?
N: He said he’s occupied tonight.
Me: Oh.
N: I already told Jasmine.
Me: Right.
N: Well?
Me: Let me ask.
N: Go ahead.
I dropped June an email.
Me: Hey, Nat is back but Darren is a little busy tonight. You ok with just meeting her? Or we can do it slightly later when he’s back. Probably around 11pm?
I continued eating while waiting for a response. This time, surprisingly, she replied to the email pretty quickly.
J: I’m good anytime. Where are we meeting?
I had forgotten to ask so I texted Nat back.
N: My place? Darren is coming home anyway. We could have drinks.
Me: Erm. Ok.
I sent a reply to June.
Me: You ok to meet at their place? Nat says we can have drinks.
As usual, I waited for a response.
J: Sure. Text me the address. I’ll be there.
I sent her the address and continued having lunch.
Once it was almost time to head home, I wondered if it was possible to avoid meeting Nat. Jasmine popped by my desk before she left.
J: Meeting Nat later? I’ll be out with Kate and Shirlyn.
Me: Oh? Ok. Nat did ask to meet, but I’m supposed to arrange for June to see them as well.
J: So meet Nat first?
Me: Well…
J: She must be so deprived, having spent the whole week in Korea.
Me: I’ll see how later I guess.
J: Kate may be staying over tonight.
Me: Oh…
J: She’ll sleep in Alicia’s room la.
Me: I can sleep in Alicia’s room.
J: Haha. Are you missing me?
Me: Sort of?
J: We sleep together daily. Why would you be missing me?
Me: It’s not that. Sometimes I want to have sex with you too ok?
J: I know. But there’s plenty of time for that.
Me: Right.
J: Have fun tonight ok? Just not too much fun.
Me: Sure. You too.
I hung around awhile longer doing nothing much as I had to wait for my red plate car to be able to move.
I must have fallen asleep at my desk as the entire office was quiet. I checked the time and it was nearly 8. I was supposed to meet Nat at 9.
I grabbed a quick bite of some biscuits and Milo from the pantry and headed home to shower and change before meeting Nat.
Nat was sitting on the sofa watching TV while waiting for me.
N: Wah. I thought you weren’t going to show up since you didn’t text at all.
Me: Strangely, I fell asleep at my desk.
N: You must have been tired.
Me: Lots of paperwork? Haha.
N: Right. So you wanna do this now? Or wait for your new friend to arrive.
Me: Huh?
N: She wants to meet us right?
Me: To talk. That’s all.
N: You sure?
Me: Pretty sure.
N: Alright then, let’s go to the room.
Me: Ok.
Sex with Nat was pretty standard these days. Blowjob to get me hard, cap on, ride till she came, lie down, missionary, doggy, cum a few more times. Sometimes I wondered if this was how it was with Jason. Just vanilla sex. But she did cum pretty easily.
N: You didn’t cum. Why?
Me: Guess I’m tired.
N: But you got hard.
Me: You made me hard.
N: Want me to blow you till you cum?
Me: Nah. It’s fine.
We took a quick shower and went back to the living room. It was barely 10pm but Darren was already back.
N: You’re early.
D: You’re fast.
Me: Oops.
D: Aren’t we meeting somebody? Thought I’d come back earlier so we don’t meet so late.
Me: Ah. Let me contact her.
I dropped June an email.
Me: We’re done earlier than expected. Mind coming over earlier?
She didn’t reply so I guess she’d just show up at 11pm as arranged.
D: Want a beer?
Me: Nah.
D: Wine? We got some Moscato from duty free.
Me: Erm. Something light I guess. Didn’t really eat dinner.
D: Oh. We’ve got lots of snacks.
Me: Nah. I’m good.
N: Lucky we dumped the Moscato in the fridge just now.
Darren poured us each a glass and we drank.
D: So this lady, what does she want?
Me: She’s very curious about your open marriage. How do you manage it. Stuff like that. Better to let her do the asking.
D: Sure.
N: Why is she so curious?
Me: I don’t know.
N: Things like that can only happen when both parties are involved.
Me: Not really sure. She seems to be in a one-sided open marriage.
D: Interesting.
Me: Let’s just wait for her.
Surprisingly, the intercom buzzed at around 1030pm.
Nat unlocked the lobby gate and opened the door.
N: Wow. You’re tall. And busty.
J: Er. Thanks?
June was wearing a tank top and denim shorts, showing off her long legs. Maybe it was Nat who was on the petite side, but next to her, June looked like an Amazon. She probably even had a couple of centimeters over Jasmine.
I made the introductions and Nat motioned me to sit beside her as she sat in the middle of the sofa, with Darren on the other side. June took the single seater to my right.
N: So, what do you want to know?
J: Well, firstly, how did this start?
Nat recounted the entire story about how her sex drive increased after her second kid, and how Darren couldn’t satisfy her properly because of his huge member. How she wanted to be fair to him as well, and why she technically only slept with people they already knew.
J: Isn’t it kind of awkward? Since you guys probably hang out as well?
N: Nah, it’s not awkward for us. Not so sure about them, but they seem to be acting normally.
J: But you don’t really know who he’s sleeping with right?
N: Within our group, I know who they are. Outside of the group, I’ve met her once. But Darren doesn’t really have a high sex drive compared to me.
J: But you completely accept that he sleeps with your friends?
N: Yes. We trust each other to know the boundaries, how to play safe, and how to come home afterwards.
J: Darren, what about you?
D: Well, it is hard to find suitable partners for myself. And I really don’t need to be doing this weekly. As long as Nat knows her limits it’s fine.
J: And you have kids too?
D: Yup. We just send them off to their grandparents on Fridays so Nat can have her fun.
J: What do you do then?
D: I hang out with my friends, or meet my own partner if I want to.
J: How do I get my husband to accept it?
N: Is there any indication that he accepts it?
J: I don’t know. I don’t really dare to ask him. But I feel he’s jealous. Sometimes when I go home he’ll fuck me hard. Like he’s exerting his dominance. Showing me that he’s still the man of the house.
N: Do you enjoy that?
J: Of course! It brings me back to when we were dating and he’d ravage me.
N: So why do you need someone else then?
J: My husband is always busy. Last time it was NS, then school, then he signed on, then work. I guess I was lonely?
D: Doesn’t seem like a very good reason to have a FWB.
Nat shushed him.
N: Shh! Let her talk!
J: My first FWB was my classmate. We spent so much time together that it was natural that I was attracted to him. I was still a virgin then so it was mostly just hanging out with him and blowing him.
N: Not bad. Got blowjob buddy. You must be good at it.
J: Guess I’m ok.
N: Carry on.
J: My husband knew all along that I was seeing someone else. Even before we were married.
N: Why did you get married then?
J: He’s my first boyfriend, and he proposed. We were 20.
N: That’s really young.
J: I guess. But we’re doing fine. Never had any real issues. Just never really talked to him about all this.
N: Well, you need to communicate if you want such a relationship to work.
J: He doesn’t talk much, even about his own feelings.
N: Do you feel guilty?
J: Sometimes. Other than loneliness, I used to look for other guys when I felt my husband did something wrong.
D: Did he?
J: He was close to his classmates, I saw some messages on this phone… When I went to his school to look for him, he was surrounded by girls.
Me: Sounds like you’re the jealous one. You acted out on suspicions that may have been unfounded.
J: You’re right. I guess.
Me: What are you afraid of?
J: I don’t know.
Me: Are you afraid he’ll leave you? If you were, then you probably wouldn’t be seeing other guys behind his back.
J: I don’t think he’ll leave me.
N: Are you concerned that he has someone else?
J: A little? But he never had an issue with pleasuring me when he wanted to. Especially after I meet my FWB.
D: I think I see the issue here. You feel he’s lost interest in you, and only gets intimate with you after he thinks you’ve been intimate with someone else.
J: That seems accurate.
D: How old is he?
J: Same age as me.
N: Late 30s, should be in prime condition. Does he have a low sex drive?
J: I never asked. But it didn’t used to be like this. We had so much sex. And I only sought the company of others when he wasn’t around, like when he was in the army, busy with school, or work. When we finally got our own BTO I thought things would get better as we’d be with each other daily, but he spent more time on his computer instead.
N: I guess the important thing is, are you happy in your marriage and is he?
J: I’ve no reason to be unhappy.
Me: You just want more sex from him?
J: That’s one thing.
Me: So just do it?
J: He doesn’t take the initiative anymore. Now it usually happens after I meet my FWB.
Me: Then just meet your FWB more often?
N: Or just tell him that you’re meeting your FWB.
J: Don’t think that will work. It’s like he can sense it. So I really have to meet my FWB first.
D: And you like it when he does it after?
J: Yeah. He’s very intense when he does it. Like showing me he owns me.
N: He sounds pretty weird. But really, you need to talk to him about your needs. And find out if he has his own FWB or something. When all the cards are out, it’s easier to communicate.
J: What about the jealousy? How do you deal with it?
N: What jealousy? Everything is communicated and both parties are aware and accepting.
J: You really don’t get jealous?
N: No?
June turned to Darren.
J: And you?
D: I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be jealous about?
J: That your wife is with another man? Or your husband is with another woman?
N: That’s not how open relationships work you know?
D: I know who she’s with and what they’re doing. I was sitting right here when they were inside the room.
J: Really?
N: Yeah. I was with Mark just now.
J: Oh. And you’re really not jealous?
D: Well, I would have joined in if my wife could take it. But she can’t, so I just let her enjoy herself?
J: I don’t understand how there’s no jealousy.
D: It’s an individual response. It’s how you perceive it?
J: Still don’t get it.
N: Hey. Watch this.
Nat pulled down my berms and boxers and took my flaccid penis into her mouth. I totally wasn’t expecting it. Darren merely burst out laughing.
J: Oh shit. What is this?
N: I’m blowing Mark in front of my husband?
J: And there’s no reaction from him?
Nat reached over and fondled him.
N: There is.
J: He gets turned on watching you with another guy?
N: Why not?
J: Is this like some cuckold situation?
D: Not really?
Nat stopped blowing me and moved over to Darren. I saw June’s jaw drop as Nat revealed the monster that was in his pants.
J: That’s… a very nice size.
N: It is. But it barely fits into me. Hurts even. So I need to satisfy myself with other guys who are less well-endowed. Darren understands this.
J: And you don’t get jealous when he fucks other women?
N: Like I said, we agreed to do this. We both understand each other’s needs.
J: How can there be no jealousy?
N: There really isn’t.
June turned to me.
J: And you? Aren’t you jealous?
Me: Of what? I’m not her husband. I’m just a partner.
J: When your own partner fucks someone else?
D: We had a threesome before.
Me: And he did sleep with her separately. Though I got to admit I was a little upset back then. Now I’ve just accepted it?
J: Unbelievable.
N: I could start fucking Mark right now and Darren would probably just laugh at us.
J: And if Darren is fucking someone else in front of you?
N: I’ll probably laugh at him too.
J: You got to be kidding.
N: Would you like to try?
J: Try?
Nat grabbed Darren’s cock and waved it about.
N: My husband’s cock is very nice right?
J: Yes it is.
N: Would you like to try it?
June looked a little unsure and was shifting uncomfortably in her seat.
J: I don’t know.
N: You can have him. Then go home and tell your husband.
J: Er…
D: I’m cool with that.
J: You two are unbelievable.
I sort of expected June to get up and leave but instead she just sat there for awhile, possibly considering the offer. It was probably not what she expected coming her tonight to have a chat with them about their open relationship.
J: Can I use your bathroom first?
N: Sure. Go ahead. We’ll be here waiting.
After the meeting on Wednesday, neither Shirlyn nor Jasmine questioned me further about the lady whom I had met with. I guess Shirlyn had told Jasmine what she saw at Starbucks.
Thursday was a relatively normal day at work. Rebecca was complaining about the work she had to do on my behalf as usual, with Kate rolling her eyes at her.
Jasmine was stuck with Joan in meetings nearly the entire day, while Shirlyn left the office just before lunch for a management meeting with the boss.
Friday was the same as well, nothing out of the ordinary happened. But everyone seemed to be busy with their own work.
I wanted to eat lunch alone so that I’d have some time to think about things, but I bumped into Cheryl and Ken when I was queuing at the food centre. I pretended not to see them.
K: Eh Mark! So unfriendly.
Me: Oh. Didn’t see you.
K: Ya right. Join us la! We got a table.
Me: It’s ok. I’ll tapau back to office.
K: Ok lor.
I got my food and headed back to the office, going straight to the pantry.
Nat texted me while I was eating lunch.
N: We just reached back not long ago. You still wanna meet tonight? It’s only me though. Darren will be bringing the kids to their grandparents.
Me: Oh. She wanted to meet both of you.
N: Ah. Well. You know why he’s bringing the kids out right?
Me: Jason’s coming over?
N: Not tonight.
Me: Damn.
N: Can we meet her after I’m done with you?
Me: You can’t be serious.
N: But I am.
Me: What’s Jason doing? Can’t we meet you after that?
N: He said he’s occupied tonight.
Me: Oh.
N: I already told Jasmine.
Me: Right.
N: Well?
Me: Let me ask.
N: Go ahead.
I dropped June an email.
Me: Hey, Nat is back but Darren is a little busy tonight. You ok with just meeting her? Or we can do it slightly later when he’s back. Probably around 11pm?
I continued eating while waiting for a response. This time, surprisingly, she replied to the email pretty quickly.
J: I’m good anytime. Where are we meeting?
I had forgotten to ask so I texted Nat back.
N: My place? Darren is coming home anyway. We could have drinks.
Me: Erm. Ok.
I sent a reply to June.
Me: You ok to meet at their place? Nat says we can have drinks.
As usual, I waited for a response.
J: Sure. Text me the address. I’ll be there.
I sent her the address and continued having lunch.
Once it was almost time to head home, I wondered if it was possible to avoid meeting Nat. Jasmine popped by my desk before she left.
J: Meeting Nat later? I’ll be out with Kate and Shirlyn.
Me: Oh? Ok. Nat did ask to meet, but I’m supposed to arrange for June to see them as well.
J: So meet Nat first?
Me: Well…
J: She must be so deprived, having spent the whole week in Korea.
Me: I’ll see how later I guess.
J: Kate may be staying over tonight.
Me: Oh…
J: She’ll sleep in Alicia’s room la.
Me: I can sleep in Alicia’s room.
J: Haha. Are you missing me?
Me: Sort of?
J: We sleep together daily. Why would you be missing me?
Me: It’s not that. Sometimes I want to have sex with you too ok?
J: I know. But there’s plenty of time for that.
Me: Right.
J: Have fun tonight ok? Just not too much fun.
Me: Sure. You too.
I hung around awhile longer doing nothing much as I had to wait for my red plate car to be able to move.
I must have fallen asleep at my desk as the entire office was quiet. I checked the time and it was nearly 8. I was supposed to meet Nat at 9.
I grabbed a quick bite of some biscuits and Milo from the pantry and headed home to shower and change before meeting Nat.
Nat was sitting on the sofa watching TV while waiting for me.
N: Wah. I thought you weren’t going to show up since you didn’t text at all.
Me: Strangely, I fell asleep at my desk.
N: You must have been tired.
Me: Lots of paperwork? Haha.
N: Right. So you wanna do this now? Or wait for your new friend to arrive.
Me: Huh?
N: She wants to meet us right?
Me: To talk. That’s all.
N: You sure?
Me: Pretty sure.
N: Alright then, let’s go to the room.
Me: Ok.
Sex with Nat was pretty standard these days. Blowjob to get me hard, cap on, ride till she came, lie down, missionary, doggy, cum a few more times. Sometimes I wondered if this was how it was with Jason. Just vanilla sex. But she did cum pretty easily.
N: You didn’t cum. Why?
Me: Guess I’m tired.
N: But you got hard.
Me: You made me hard.
N: Want me to blow you till you cum?
Me: Nah. It’s fine.
We took a quick shower and went back to the living room. It was barely 10pm but Darren was already back.
N: You’re early.
D: You’re fast.
Me: Oops.
D: Aren’t we meeting somebody? Thought I’d come back earlier so we don’t meet so late.
Me: Ah. Let me contact her.
I dropped June an email.
Me: We’re done earlier than expected. Mind coming over earlier?
She didn’t reply so I guess she’d just show up at 11pm as arranged.
D: Want a beer?
Me: Nah.
D: Wine? We got some Moscato from duty free.
Me: Erm. Something light I guess. Didn’t really eat dinner.
D: Oh. We’ve got lots of snacks.
Me: Nah. I’m good.
N: Lucky we dumped the Moscato in the fridge just now.
Darren poured us each a glass and we drank.
D: So this lady, what does she want?
Me: She’s very curious about your open marriage. How do you manage it. Stuff like that. Better to let her do the asking.
D: Sure.
N: Why is she so curious?
Me: I don’t know.
N: Things like that can only happen when both parties are involved.
Me: Not really sure. She seems to be in a one-sided open marriage.
D: Interesting.
Me: Let’s just wait for her.
Surprisingly, the intercom buzzed at around 1030pm.
Nat unlocked the lobby gate and opened the door.
N: Wow. You’re tall. And busty.
J: Er. Thanks?
June was wearing a tank top and denim shorts, showing off her long legs. Maybe it was Nat who was on the petite side, but next to her, June looked like an Amazon. She probably even had a couple of centimeters over Jasmine.
I made the introductions and Nat motioned me to sit beside her as she sat in the middle of the sofa, with Darren on the other side. June took the single seater to my right.
N: So, what do you want to know?
J: Well, firstly, how did this start?
Nat recounted the entire story about how her sex drive increased after her second kid, and how Darren couldn’t satisfy her properly because of his huge member. How she wanted to be fair to him as well, and why she technically only slept with people they already knew.
J: Isn’t it kind of awkward? Since you guys probably hang out as well?
N: Nah, it’s not awkward for us. Not so sure about them, but they seem to be acting normally.
J: But you don’t really know who he’s sleeping with right?
N: Within our group, I know who they are. Outside of the group, I’ve met her once. But Darren doesn’t really have a high sex drive compared to me.
J: But you completely accept that he sleeps with your friends?
N: Yes. We trust each other to know the boundaries, how to play safe, and how to come home afterwards.
J: Darren, what about you?
D: Well, it is hard to find suitable partners for myself. And I really don’t need to be doing this weekly. As long as Nat knows her limits it’s fine.
J: And you have kids too?
D: Yup. We just send them off to their grandparents on Fridays so Nat can have her fun.
J: What do you do then?
D: I hang out with my friends, or meet my own partner if I want to.
J: How do I get my husband to accept it?
N: Is there any indication that he accepts it?
J: I don’t know. I don’t really dare to ask him. But I feel he’s jealous. Sometimes when I go home he’ll fuck me hard. Like he’s exerting his dominance. Showing me that he’s still the man of the house.
N: Do you enjoy that?
J: Of course! It brings me back to when we were dating and he’d ravage me.
N: So why do you need someone else then?
J: My husband is always busy. Last time it was NS, then school, then he signed on, then work. I guess I was lonely?
D: Doesn’t seem like a very good reason to have a FWB.
Nat shushed him.
N: Shh! Let her talk!
J: My first FWB was my classmate. We spent so much time together that it was natural that I was attracted to him. I was still a virgin then so it was mostly just hanging out with him and blowing him.
N: Not bad. Got blowjob buddy. You must be good at it.
J: Guess I’m ok.
N: Carry on.
J: My husband knew all along that I was seeing someone else. Even before we were married.
N: Why did you get married then?
J: He’s my first boyfriend, and he proposed. We were 20.
N: That’s really young.
J: I guess. But we’re doing fine. Never had any real issues. Just never really talked to him about all this.
N: Well, you need to communicate if you want such a relationship to work.
J: He doesn’t talk much, even about his own feelings.
N: Do you feel guilty?
J: Sometimes. Other than loneliness, I used to look for other guys when I felt my husband did something wrong.
D: Did he?
J: He was close to his classmates, I saw some messages on this phone… When I went to his school to look for him, he was surrounded by girls.
Me: Sounds like you’re the jealous one. You acted out on suspicions that may have been unfounded.
J: You’re right. I guess.
Me: What are you afraid of?
J: I don’t know.
Me: Are you afraid he’ll leave you? If you were, then you probably wouldn’t be seeing other guys behind his back.
J: I don’t think he’ll leave me.
N: Are you concerned that he has someone else?
J: A little? But he never had an issue with pleasuring me when he wanted to. Especially after I meet my FWB.
D: I think I see the issue here. You feel he’s lost interest in you, and only gets intimate with you after he thinks you’ve been intimate with someone else.
J: That seems accurate.
D: How old is he?
J: Same age as me.
N: Late 30s, should be in prime condition. Does he have a low sex drive?
J: I never asked. But it didn’t used to be like this. We had so much sex. And I only sought the company of others when he wasn’t around, like when he was in the army, busy with school, or work. When we finally got our own BTO I thought things would get better as we’d be with each other daily, but he spent more time on his computer instead.
N: I guess the important thing is, are you happy in your marriage and is he?
J: I’ve no reason to be unhappy.
Me: You just want more sex from him?
J: That’s one thing.
Me: So just do it?
J: He doesn’t take the initiative anymore. Now it usually happens after I meet my FWB.
Me: Then just meet your FWB more often?
N: Or just tell him that you’re meeting your FWB.
J: Don’t think that will work. It’s like he can sense it. So I really have to meet my FWB first.
D: And you like it when he does it after?
J: Yeah. He’s very intense when he does it. Like showing me he owns me.
N: He sounds pretty weird. But really, you need to talk to him about your needs. And find out if he has his own FWB or something. When all the cards are out, it’s easier to communicate.
J: What about the jealousy? How do you deal with it?
N: What jealousy? Everything is communicated and both parties are aware and accepting.
J: You really don’t get jealous?
N: No?
June turned to Darren.
J: And you?
D: I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be jealous about?
J: That your wife is with another man? Or your husband is with another woman?
N: That’s not how open relationships work you know?
D: I know who she’s with and what they’re doing. I was sitting right here when they were inside the room.
J: Really?
N: Yeah. I was with Mark just now.
J: Oh. And you’re really not jealous?
D: Well, I would have joined in if my wife could take it. But she can’t, so I just let her enjoy herself?
J: I don’t understand how there’s no jealousy.
D: It’s an individual response. It’s how you perceive it?
J: Still don’t get it.
N: Hey. Watch this.
Nat pulled down my berms and boxers and took my flaccid penis into her mouth. I totally wasn’t expecting it. Darren merely burst out laughing.
J: Oh shit. What is this?
N: I’m blowing Mark in front of my husband?
J: And there’s no reaction from him?
Nat reached over and fondled him.
N: There is.
J: He gets turned on watching you with another guy?
N: Why not?
J: Is this like some cuckold situation?
D: Not really?
Nat stopped blowing me and moved over to Darren. I saw June’s jaw drop as Nat revealed the monster that was in his pants.
J: That’s… a very nice size.
N: It is. But it barely fits into me. Hurts even. So I need to satisfy myself with other guys who are less well-endowed. Darren understands this.
J: And you don’t get jealous when he fucks other women?
N: Like I said, we agreed to do this. We both understand each other’s needs.
J: How can there be no jealousy?
N: There really isn’t.
June turned to me.
J: And you? Aren’t you jealous?
Me: Of what? I’m not her husband. I’m just a partner.
J: When your own partner fucks someone else?
D: We had a threesome before.
Me: And he did sleep with her separately. Though I got to admit I was a little upset back then. Now I’ve just accepted it?
J: Unbelievable.
N: I could start fucking Mark right now and Darren would probably just laugh at us.
J: And if Darren is fucking someone else in front of you?
N: I’ll probably laugh at him too.
J: You got to be kidding.
N: Would you like to try?
J: Try?
Nat grabbed Darren’s cock and waved it about.
N: My husband’s cock is very nice right?
J: Yes it is.
N: Would you like to try it?
June looked a little unsure and was shifting uncomfortably in her seat.
J: I don’t know.
N: You can have him. Then go home and tell your husband.
J: Er…
D: I’m cool with that.
J: You two are unbelievable.
I sort of expected June to get up and leave but instead she just sat there for awhile, possibly considering the offer. It was probably not what she expected coming her tonight to have a chat with them about their open relationship.
J: Can I use your bathroom first?
N: Sure. Go ahead. We’ll be here waiting.