PREQUEL
Wife and I went for the Arsenal game at our very own sports hub.. she put on the arsenal jersey i got for her, M size. turn out it was too tight.. but she wore it anyway, with white shorts..
we reached the stadium around 6. but wife wasn’t interested in the first game.. we decided to walk around.. it was really warm. we both sweat a lot… we ate some stuff at kallang wave mall and headed in…
i realize wife’s shorts were quite see through, her sweat making her shorts material wet… her pink panties was quite visible..
when we got in.. finally located our seats.. most of the spectators were already there…. last row of the tier…. our seats were 5 seats in.. there were already 3 ang mohs seating.. we had to get past them to get to our seats…
i led the way… apologizing politely, didn’t know what kind of ang moh they were, they could be rednecks… to my surprise, they were very friendly and stood up to allow us to pass easily…
i reached my seat liao, sat down, noticed that the ang moh were staring at wife’s body as she finally made her way past them…
me: wow. they are friendly…
i told wife in mandarin….
wife: yup.. they even help me in case i fall..
me: haha. you mean they took the chance to touch you ah? where?
wife: hehe.. nothing la. just my back waist area…
i heard that and had a little turn on….
finally, the arsenal players came out to train… i decided to take some selfies with wife.. we both stood up.. tried our best to get us and the players in the photo….
Ang Moh 1: would you like my help?
me: oh. yes please. thank you..
i passed our camera to him.. held wife close, i pulled her shirt backwards so her breasts area got even tighter… he took 3 shots for us.. and returned the camera back to us… he handed to wife… clearly more interested in her than I do..
wife: thank you …
me to wife: make small talk with him la. he’s so nice…
that ang moh was chubby, reminded me of jon. large tummy, golden hair, white and pinkish, clearly can’t stand our weather.. he was wearing the arsenal jersey as well…
wife to ang moh: so where are you from?
ang moh: london…
ang moh: i’m john.
he offered his hand to me…
i was surprised.. shook his hand and gave my name..
John: and you are?
he offered a handshake to my wife.. wife took his hand
wife: i’m lynn.
john: oh. hi lynn..
he was still holding on to her hand..
john: and this is tim.
he introduced to wife to the guy beside her…
wife leaned over to shake his hand as well.. her hand touching john’s tummy..
then wife turned back to me.. i saw some excitement in her eyes…
me: what a coincidence, his name..
wife: yup!
john: you are an arsenal fan too?
notice he was making small talk with wife, i pretended to take photos of the field action instead..
wife: well, sort of…
john: it’s hot…
wife: yup. singapore is much warmer than england..
john: oh no. i meant that it’s hot to have a lady to be a fellow arsenal fan..
wife: oh hehe. thank you..
they both got quiet…
me: hey, let’s take a photo. for memories..
i signalled to both of them…
they both turned to face me.. wife leaned slightly towards john.. john put his left hand over wife, but put it on the chair.. i was surprised he didn’t use the chance to touch wife…
took two photos of john and wife. surprised tim didn’t bother to join in…
we sat down. and just watched around…
minutes later, two more caucasian returned to our row.. they were holding to cardboard trays of beer, total 8 cups of beer… they started passing to tim and john…
john to wife: do you guys drink?
wife: erm…
john: come on the weather is hot.. drink some…
wife: ok..
he passed wife a cup.
john held out his cup..
cheers, the 3 of us did so…
john gulped down more than half of his beer..
wife took two mouthfuls as well and passed it to me..
john: hold on.. no need to share.. here’s one for you..
john handed me one more cup… wife started to take money from her purse..
wife: thank you so much… how much is it?
john: no no.. no worries…
wife: no no.. we can’t…
me: it’s ok.. next round’s on us!
john: alright!
we said cheers again and drank… john finished his beer…. wife finished half of hers…
can see wife slightly hot liao…
me: enjoy yourself dear…
wife: hehe… rubbish la…
she knew what i meant…
wife continued to chat with him…. then john challenged wife… wife had to finish the remains of her first beer and john his second…
they chat some more… john was having a good time making wife laugh… wife was obviously semi high liao.
then, i suggested
me: take more photos? probably won’t see each other anymore…
wife: yup!
she took the camera with me… leaned in towards john and took some selfies…. john put his hand over wife and placed it on the chair like he did previously..
then john suggested: let’s take photos with the players in the back..
the match was starting…
john passed the camera to tim.. we 3 stood up… wife in our middle… we stood closely together.. wife put her hand on john’s waist and mine as well.. john took the invite and put his hand over.. onto my shoulder.. wife was sandwiched tightly in the middle..
tim took two shots..
then, i stood away…
me: just you two…
john’s hand transferred down and put it on wife’s waist…
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ah i see liao… SIBEI TURN ON!
tim passed the camera back to john.. he passed it to wife.. they viewed the photo together like a couple.. john’s hand was still on wife’s waist… then john took the camera.. held it up high, and took a selfie with wife… they stood really close… then they both sat down.. john put his hand on wife’s chair, he was clearly high as well liao..
throughout the match.. john was telling wife stories about the players… i stayed out of their conversation…
then..
people started to stamp their feet…. the kallang wave… wife and i stood up, john didn’t but his friends did… saw him looking at wife’s butt.. when she raised her hands, her jersey went up, john could see her pink panties coming out of her shorts…
wife: why didn’t you stand?
john: oh, i wasn’t prepared…
then the second wave came.. we all stood up.. but no happening between wife and john…
then finally….
WALCOTT SCORES!!!
all of us jumped up and celebrated!!
i was busy filming.. john pulled wife in… hugged her sideways and celebrated…
fuck! this was damn hot!
when the celebrations cooled off.. we all sat down… i showed wife and john the replay which i recorded…. john leaned really close to wife… his hand on her chair again…
can see he was attracted to wife liao..
me whispered to wife: you want to have some fun with him?
wife: huh… see how it goes lo…
me: hehe.. ok..
the half went on… wife just chat with him…. john’s hand was now playing with wife’s shoulder liao…
half time was about to come.. john’s friends started to head for the toilets… i figured it will be a good idea too.. go get some beers to return to them…
me: i’ll get this round of beers…
john: ok…
me: come..
wife and i got up… john didn’t.. he let wife and i pass through.. he was staring at wife’s butt..
as we headed to the toilets…
me to wife: dear.. hehe, do you think your shirt is too tight?
wife: huh why?
me: haha.. maybe you can make it less tight la… haha
wife:huh how… take off my bra??
me: yes!
wife: hehe.. you ah naughty….
we headed for our toilets… wife came out.. i could see the difference..
the shirt was STILL tight…
but wife’s breasts were sagging a little than usual..
she took off her bra!
i went to queue for the beers.. wtf.. the beers here aren’t that cheap…. i ordered 8 cups… wife helped me bring it back…
when we got back.. they have already returned.. with a few beers in their hand… they saw us with the two trays of beers… they cheered… we handed over the beers to them first before making our way back to our seats…. i was quite worried at first because the ang mohs were high liao…
the second half had already started..
i let wife walk first… could see them staring at her jiggling boobs… john’s face was clearly stunned. he noticed the difference in wife’s jersey… he looked excited…
he even touched wife’s waist and guided her to her seat…
when i walked past him, he gave me the guilty look…
his friends started to hand out the drinks we bought.. passed a cup to both of us each…
wife drank from her second cup…
then suddenly..
the whole stadium went ‘ooohhhhhh’
walcott missed a sitter…
then i realize..
wife was slightly drenched… john accidentally knocked her arm.. some beer spilled onto her shirt… john was trying to help her… he opened her bag to search for the tissues… i saw him gasped… he put his hand in and took out the pack of tissue and passed to wife.. i helped wife wiped some… purposely using the tissue to wipe her nipple area…
she looked at me and gave me the needy look…. i was arousing her… john zipped her bag … he kept apologizing.. . i notice that wife’s shorts is also a little wet…
then i realize, john saw wife’s bra in her bag.. he now knows for sure that wife is braless…
then…
whole stadium went mad..
carzola scores!!
we all got up… wife hugged john… john hugged her back… pressing her boobs onto her…
wife’s head was already leaning on john’s chest…
then they settled down… john got wife to finish her second cup of beer… i started scouting the back tier … bingo.. found a few empty seats…
me: hey i need to go to the toilet…
i pass the camera to wife..
me: take more selfies with him ok…
wife giggled and nodded her head… i made my way out… but secretly i was making my way to the seat on the higher tier.. took a seat at the empty seat, the angle wasn’t perfect but it was enough for me to spy on wife and john….
they were taking selfies.. sometimes tim will john in… john’s hand was kind of on wife waist, but lower liao.. he was getting braver… then within minutes… OZIL SCORED!!!
whole stadium erupted!! wife and john jumped up in joy.. hugging!!they were jumping… side by side.. so close together…
i feel so hot!!
then i noticed something!
john poked his index finger on his cheek and signaled wife… wife shook her head… john tickled her….
wife resisted…. then she relented.. she planted a kiss on john’s cheek….
(i found out later that john made a bet with wife that ozil will be the next goal scorer…)
john handed wife her third beer… they both drank from the same cup… sitting so so closely together… wife was lying on his shoulder.. like a couple liao… it’s awkward for me to go back now…. jon’s hand wasn’t on wife’s shoulder.. definitely on her waist liao… his other hand was stroking her hair… he knew wife was drunk….
then.. the stadium erupted again….. it wasn’t as loud.. but most of the people stood up..
everton scored..
ross barkley scored..
i noticed that wife and john didn’t stand…. i stood up to get a better angle…
fuck!! they were making out!
i realize john was cupping wife’s boobs at the same time… rubbing her erected nipples.. playing with them…. his friends were looking at him… enjoying the free show…
john got too high.. he tried to stick his shirt into wife’s shirt… but wife resisted…. he tried a little harder… but wife pushed him away… they broke off from their making out…
they talked… could see john apologized… he put his hand over him…
saw wife take out her phone.. she texted me.
wife: dear where are you?
me: haha, above you lo.. enjoying the good show… are you ok?
wife: yup… dear.. he’s asking me to go out of the stadium with him for a stroll…
me: haha.. you want to go?
wife: i’m not sure…
me: go lo… i’ll follow behind…
wife: you sure??
me: yup.. don’t walk too fast…
wife: ok…
wife kept her phone in her bag… a minute later, they both got up, john held her hand they mad their way across john’s friends and they went into the tunnel… i hurried my way down to catch up with them…
i got worried.. couldn’t really spot them… then realize… they were queuing up. saw john buy a beer.. then they headed towards the exit…
out of the stadium… i saw them hesitating… john was sharing the beer with her… they walked down to the area by the river… it was dark.. romantic.. they walked to a more secluded area…. john couldn’t keep her hands off her butt… kept groping it… they walked to the railing… and leaned on the railing… they enjoyed the nice scenery.. john hugged wife from behind… can see he was trying to feel his crotch on her butt, despite his big belly… i watched from far… john was cupping her breasts…… playing with wife’s nipples…. then he got daring… sneaking his hand into wife’s shirt. and playing with her boobs….
wife couldn’t take it liao..
she turned her body around, john had to take his hand out.. they started to kiss.. hugging.. wife was pulling his shirt…. john pulled her hand and placed it on his cock…could see wife’s hand motioning and stroking him…. then suddenly.. the place became less secluded.. they both realized too…
they were talking…
wife took out her handphone…
wife: dear… are you nearby?
me: yup! can see you two.. how’s his thing? big?
wife: yup. quite big..
wife: dear.. he’s inviting me to his hotel.
wife: he says it’s a suite. at oriental..
wife: how?
WhatsApp with wife
me: how do you feel?
wife: tipsy..
me: you want to go?
wife: curious about the suite. but…
wife: i don’t know him…
me: but?
i saw john hugged wife from behind.. started kissing the back of her head… trying hard to press his crotch area on wife’s butt…
wife: i don’t know.. i’m tempted..
wife: but i’m scared..
me: hmmm.. why don’t I give him a lift to his hotel… on the way you decide if you want to go up with him..
wife: ok
she turned around and faced john… they talked.. then both headed my way.. i quickly made my way back to our car first. got in there… wife had to call me for directions…about 10 minutes later, they appeared.. they probably got lost…
both look rather tired liao. john still look semi sober though…. they both got in the back seat from the same door.. wife got in first, john touched her butt as they both got in..
me: hello… you two ok?
john. yes . thank you for the lift…
he looked worried and tense.. guilt i guess…
me: you two carry on.. just pretend i’m not here…
i looked at john and winked…
i turned my attention to the road… started driving us out of the carpark.. got onto the road.. checked the mirror, nothing happening.. wife just lean on his shoulder… maybe john was dubious, scared we scam him?
my doubts were answered.. john was playing with her boobs… rubbing her nipples.. turning her on… wife eyes opened… they were making out liao…
wife was rubbing john’s cock under his berms.. john also buay tahan… he pulled up wife’s tight jersey quickly, hurting her in the process.. but he didn’t care. he just bent forward and sucked on her nipples like a horny bastard…. wife moan loudly.. i hear liao also buay tahan.. tried my best to stay focused on the road… after a few more moments of licking, john got up.. he unzipped his berms and pulled them down.. his boxers came down at the same time..
fuck! his cock was big!
he singled wife and she obliged almost immediately.. bending forward and started to give him a good blow job… she held his cock with one hand. still plenty of room as it was big. started to kiss the cock head. then suck the cock head.. then kiss again…
i was turning into the lobby of oriental liao…
me: guys be careful…
john realized the situation, he took a pillow and covered the window.. i quickly drove into the carpark and drove down.. the carpark was quiet.. i parked in between two cars… wife was still sucking him off.. john was just there enjoying himself and stroking her hair..
me: we are here…
wife: oh…
she got up from blowing him, fingered comb her messy hair and sat up…
moment of truth…
john: shall we?
i turned around and looked at them… looked at wife.. she had the confused look..
me: dear, you going?
wife hesitated…
john: how? coming?
he looked at wife… wife looked worried….
wife: i don’t think so….
john looked shocked and sad…
john: oh.. ok …
john: thanks for the memory anyway…
john was about to reach for the door…
me: hold on, why not here instead?
john: good idea..
i reached for the silver piece which blocks the sun.. set it up on my windscreen… turned around… john was already kissing with wife…