“What’s in your mind?” Joey asked as she took a deep puff in.
On the big sofa, I held her tight in my arm, fondling on her soft breasts. We put nothing on after our steamy bath.
“Thinking about Melody?” she asked again.
“We shouldn’t be doing this.” I said.
But there was no room for any guilt. Joey playfully slipped her hand down and teased my limp meat. She took another deep puff and dropped the cigarette into the ash stray. I buried my head into her partially dry long hair and pinched her nipple hard, but not enough to cause any harm.
“Oucchhh…” she cried and slapped on my thigh.
But my hand further down, landing onto her nicely shaved slit. My fingers teased onto her protruding cunt lips, so soft and tender. Joey gasped softly and her head fell back slightly onto my chest. Her long slim legs parting wider, my fingers now making little circling onto her cunt lips. My other hand never stops fondling on her breasts and nipples. I applied more pressure and strength onto her cunt lips, rubbing with greater intensity. My fingers ran from one end to the other end of her slit. I could her heat increasing. Her slit getting increasing moist.
“Ahhh…” Joey had her head completely rested on my chest, whispering out sweet soft moans.
Very slowly and carefully, I pushed my middle finger in. It slides into her wet slick cunt without much resistance. Joey arched up her chest and groaned in huge reaction. I felt instant warm and tight around my finger. I rubbed across her smooth meat hole, making circular movement in and out. My finger was soaking wet and slick with her oozing juice. I increased my pace, jabbing and squishing in my long finger. Joey was bucking her groin against my hand, her ass lifting up occasionally. She was breathing hard, her head thrusting back, hard against my chest. I pumped my finger in more.
“YEAA…ARRRHHH…” Joey grabbed my hand tight and buried my finger deep inside her as her groin jerked hard.
Her body tensed hard as I felt her warm juice gushed hard and soaked onto my finger. My mouth drools hard at the thought of lavishing in those slick warm juice, something Melody will never allow me to performance on her.
I lifted Joey up from the sofa and carried her back into my room. I lowered her down onto our king size bed and she slowly eased her way up to the middle of the bed with me following close between her dripping slit. She playfully stopped my advance by putting her hand onto my head, and biting on her lips lightly and putting on a shy innocent look. I stick out my tongue like a hungry beast and advanced forward, easily breaking her effortless resistance.
I dived straight onto her swelling wet slit, splitting her cunt lips apart with my fat tongue.
“Ohhh…” Joey let out a long moan, and her legs parted wide.
I grabbed her legs up and wide apart, and my tongue lavished over her pinkish cunt lips. With every four to five laps of licking, my tongue would jab deep into her flooding cunt and snaked around. Joey would take this chance to thrust up her ass, soaking my tongue deep into her.
But nothing beats when I locked my mouth onto her harden clitoris and wriggled my tongue around it. Joey went absolutely ecstasy. As her satisfying moans and groans went ringing in my ears, I suddenly realized my Hp was ringing too. I ignored it and continued my tongue lavishing. It stopped for a moment but rang again. For another few more rings, I decided to give my sore mouth a rest and took the call. I flipped my body beside Joey and reached for my Hp on the bedside table.
“Hello…” I uttered.
“Ken…” it was Melody. And I panicked a little.
“You sound funny.” She asked.
“Me? Oh…ya…I was about to fall asleep.” I said.
Joey sat up beside me and fondled onto my half harden cock. I silently beg her for some quiet moment. But instead, she leaned down and flicked her tongue onto my cock head. I let out a very silent gasp.
“Ken…you sound funny…are you ok?” Melody asked again.
“I’m finneee…real…llyy.” I replied.
Joey gave me a devil smile and drips a gob of her saliva onto my cock head. It warmed over it and tickled down along my shaft. I gasped again.
“Where are you calling frommmm….” I struggled hard to speak normally.
“I’m now transiting in Japan…How’s Joey?” Melody asked.
“She…….is dooiiinggg fine…Guess she is sleeping now.” I had to pause a little as Joey slurped in my cock again. Her hand stroked over my shaft, coating it wet and slick with her saliva.
“Ok…I shall be back on Tues night.” Melody said.
“Ok…give me…give me a call again and I will pick you up in the airport.” I said.
“Ok…” Melody cut off the line. I sighed a huge relief.
I threw the Hp to my side and Joey immediately straddled over me. She threw her beautiful ass just inches above my face. I arched up my face lightly and buried my mouth onto her parted slit again.
“MMmmm…” she stuffs my cock deep into her warm mouth and moaned deeply in.
My cock swelled hard in no time. Her hand stroked fondled onto my balls, as she slurped hard on my cock. Her warm slick saliva bathed over my cock and flowed over my ass crack. I parted her ass cheeks and buried my tongue deep inside Joey, thrusting my cock up into her mouth at the same time. I gave a weak smack on her ass. Joey cooed lightly into my stabbing meat. I gave another smack, this time harder. She cooed again, and louder.
Joey popped out my soaking meat, and stroked it in her hand. I gave another smack, she moaned like a kitten and slowly her ass made its way up. I watched in huge excitement, as her ass dragged across my chest and then my belly. She stopped just above my sticking meat. Her one hand grabbed onto it and rubbed my cock head across her oozing wet slit. My body shuddered as I felt her heat immersed through my meat.
I remembered there were a few unused condoms in the drawer, which I never I had the chance to use with Melody. I tried to stretch out my hand to reach for the drawer.
“Don’t bother…” Joey said.
I watched on in great excitement, with some mixed feelings as Joey sunk down her ass and my hard cock jabbed through her tight smooth cunt.
“AHHHH….!” We both groaned huge and long at the incredible heat locking around our sex.
It was a feeling I have been missing for long. I stretched my hands forward and grabbed onto her ass. Joey began grinding her ass, rubbing and pulling my hard meat inside her clenching cunt. I fought hard to ease off my urge. With both feet firmly on the bed, Joey began lifting her ass up and down rhythmically. I simply laid back and admired on her flawless back, and her beautiful ass slapping against my groin.
I sat up slowly and grabbed onto her soft jiggling breasts. Joey turned her face to the side and we kissed. Her cunt continued to grind hard against my cock as we kissed furiously. We started to sweat a little. With my cock firmly embedded in her cunt, I pressed her body down and slowly set her in a doggy position. I grabbed her ass and began stabbing my cock into her sweet hole. Her slim body jerked forward hard each time I thrust my hip forward.
I was sweating more, my hips thrusting forward in furious manner. Joey was screaming in joy, and buried her head onto the mattress. My balls increasing tightened. I pulled out my cock just in time as the first load of my hot cum jet across Joey back.
“AHHHH…EERRGGGHHH!” I pumped on my painfully hard cock and poured more cum onto Joey wriggling back.
She lifted up her head and looked over her shoulders. I leaned forward and lower to kiss her, oozing my last few cum onto her ass.
Sun…4.30am…
I was still sleeping like a log. Joey tapped lightly on my nose.
“Wake up big boy…” she whispered softly.
I opened my eyes slowly. I felt like a dream. Joey was lying on her side looking at me. She smelled nice. I could sense it was still dark outside.
“So early…?” I asked…and I realized she had dressed up.
“I’m flying off this morning…” she said. “Can you give me a lift to the airport?”
“Huh…” I was a little surprised, and my heart sunk a little.
“Don’t be sad…I will be back.” Joey said in a manly tone and playfully groped onto my cock.
Sun…5.00am…
I drove Joey to the airport and I felt a sudden emptiness inside me when she entered the departure gate. I grabbed her arm before she left and asked.
“Joey…will you tell Melody about us?”
“Ken…I had many married men like you. I never been interested in breaking their marriages.” She said.
“There are some who willingly wrecked their marriage because of me…but for me…it’s just for fun sake.”
Not sure if I should be relieved by Joey’s words. My mind was increasing confused and distracted by what had happened. I started to imagine what kind of impact my life would have in future. I walked past a café and the coffee aroma attracted my attention and hunger. I walked toward the counter and looked onto the menu board.
“Good morning…what would you like to order sir?” the staff asked.
“A coffee and cheese cake please.” I said.
“Sorry…could you kindly give me more sugar please?” a sweet familiar voice appeared beside me.
I looked and was surprised.
“Anna…?” I said.
She looked onto me and cracked a big smile.
“Ken…what a coincident!” she said.
“Sorry sir…your coffee and cheese cake.” The staff interrupted us.
I paid and grabbed my tray of breakfast.
“So…are you alone?” I asked as we walked towards the tables.
“Yes…join me.” She said.
I was more than happy.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“I drove my sister-in-law here. She was going to Japan for holiday.” Anna said.
“You?” she asked me back.
“Err…sending a friend too.” I sipped on my hot coffee a little.
“Your husband?” I asked.
“He was on duty this week.” Anna said.
I remembered her husband was an officer in the Navy, and was frequently away for duties and exercise.
“I see…my wife away too. On business trip.” I said.
“Oh….” She nodded her head lightly and looked away.
There was a moment of sudden silent.
“I thought he is requesting for an office posting.” I asked.
“Not him. It’s my idea. But he likes his current post a lot.” Anna said.
I could sense a slight disappointment in her voice.
“Give him more time. I’m sure he will.” I cheered her a little.
“How about lunch later?” I suddenly asked.
“Err…I can’t today…I’m sorry.” She said.
“Oh…it’s ok.” I put on a smile.
Sun…11.00am…
I was lying on the sofa and changing from channel to channel on the TV…but nothing seemed to interest me. I looked out of the window. The weather was good. Maybe I should go for a swim and have a nice tan. My Hp vibrated and rang at this moment. I lazily stretched out my hand to pick it up from the table. My heart beat skip for a second. It was Anna.
“Hello…” I spoke.
“Hi Ken…” she sounded a little sad.
“Hi…what’s up?” I asked and sat up on the sofa.
“I was…I was wondering if you would be free for lunch today?” she asked.
“O…sure…ya…” I replied.
“Great…err…” she hesitated.
“I drive. Pick you up in half hour time.” I suggested.
“Ok…see you.” She said.
I didn’t expect her call, but I’m shelving my swimming plan aside. I reached her house shortly. She was looking a bit moody. I drove her to a yacht club and had our lunch.
“Anything wrong Anna?” I asked.
“You sound like you are crying on the phone earlier on.” I said.
Anna kept quiet and continued to nibble on her food.
“Pour it out. You will feel better.” I said.
“Nothing serious.” She put down her fork. “I called him this morning. He thinks I’m selfish.”
“Am I really asking too much?” she asked, her eyes redden. “I only hope for more his time.”
“I know…I understand.” I said. “Give him more time…he will understand too.”
“No…he wouldn’t. He loves his job more than I.” Anna looked blankly into the air.
“How I wish I could jump in now.” She said.
I was terrified for a moment for what she said.
“Huh…you are not thinking of doing anything silly right?” I asked.
“What..?” Anna looked onto my worried face for a moment and burst out laughing a little.
“No silly…I don’t mean that. I mean that.” She pointed and said.
I looked at her pointed direction and saw a big pool.
“Oh…that…” I was relieved.
“Too bad I didn’t have my bikini with me now.” She said and slammed back onto the chair.
“If you don’t mind, you can wear my wife bikini.” I boldly suggested.
“Huh?” she looked onto me strangely.
“I mean you can swim in my house (condo) pool if you don’t mind. My wife had almost the same built as you, so you should have no problem wearing her bikini.” I explained, knowing it would be unlikely for her to accept my invitation.
“Err…that’s a great idea…but just a thought only.” She gave an uneasy smile and rejected me politely.
We both looked away towards the pool.
Sun…2.00pm…
We walked slowly toward my car. Anna seemed to be in deep thought. When we sat into the car, Anna turned towards me but turned away again.
“Anything?” I asked.
“Errr…No…just thinking about work tomorrow.” She smiled and said.
I didn’t think much either. As I started the car, Anna looked towards me again.
“Err…about what you said…” she said.
“Huh…?” I was puzzled a little.
“Your suggestion…swimming…” she added on.
I stopped beside the car park machine and looked onto her.
“Oh…yess….” I swallowed slightly.
“I was thinking…it was a waste…such fine weather today.” She said.
My eyes brightened at her words.
“Ya…I thought so too.” I said.
Then a car behind honked. I realized I was taking holding up a few cars behind.
“Oopss…” I winded down the window and slot in the cash card, zooming out in no time.
Sun…2.15pm…
I normally don’t drive this fast. The nearer we were reaching home, my heart beats faster with greater excitement. I opened the door with slight anxiety.
“Here…welcome…” I said as we entered in.
I think Anna was more nervous than me. She sat down on the sofa looking around the house.
“Your house is nice…” she commented.
“Thanks…” I sat down opposite her.
“You know…I had once met onto my neighbor and he really hate me for some time.” I said.
“Why?” Anna asked.
“Because he was wearing nothing but only a boxer. His wife threw him out after a big tiff.” I replied.
Anna broke out laughing. I lied but my trick worked a little. She appeared more relaxed.
“Give me a minute.” I said and walked into the room.
I searched through the drawer and found 2 of Melody bikini. One was in black color, a slightly more conservative type which Melody had just bought. The white one was more revealing, one which I managed to convince her to buy during our honeymoon in Mauritius. I hided the black bikini and took the white bikini with me.
“Here…think you could wear this. The guest room is over there.” I handed it over to Anna.
“Thanks…” she blush a little and walked into the guest room.
I walked back into my room and started to strip, with pictures of Anna already inside my mind. I slipped on my skimpy swim trunk and had only a towel wrapped around my waist. Anna was still in the room and I waited rather impatiently. Every seconds like hour. My heart beats with huge excitement. But I had to try hard to contain my excitement and drooling look. Then the door opened and Anna stood out. My eyes were fixed onto her instantly. The white bikini fitted her almost perfectly. The skimpy white top barely covered more than half of her gorgeous handful breasts. Anna shyly covered over her front crotch slightly with a hand and her other hand combed through her long hair.
“Errr…do you other swim suit than this?” she asked.
“My wife doesn’t swim often. This is the only piece she had.” I said.
“Ok…Shall we go?” Anna asked.
I stopped my drooling stare on her and passed her a new towel.
“Here…take this.” I swallowed a little.
For a moment, I thought I caught Anna fixing her eyes onto my well-built physical and the huge bugle underneath for seconds. Inside the lift, we were awkwardly silent. As the lift door opened, we nervously headed for it at the same time and bumped onto each other, brushing our bare arms together.
“Sorry…you first…” I blocked the lift door and said.
Anna gave a shy smile and walked past me. I felt her hand accidentally brushing across my bulge very lightly. My cock twitched and I stood rooted for a second. She must have felt the contact too.
We swam for many laps on our own before I took my rest sitting by the side of the pool. Anna joined me shortly as she walked towards me slowly. The soaking white top was faintly revealing her nipples under the sunlight, much to my great delight.
“Tired?” she said and stood in front of me.
“I have not been swimming for sometime.” I said, and can’t help stealing glances on her glistering wet cleavages.
“I can tell. Your belly getting bigger…” She giggled and her breasts jiggled lightly.
We both looked as I touched onto my abdomen lightly. When I looked back onto Anna, I caught her eyes fixed onto my wet bulge again. I gave a little kick into the water and it splashed a little onto Anna face.
“Making fun of me?” I jokingly said and kick more water towards her.
“Hey…” she started to use her hand too, splashing some water back towards me.
We exchanged our child revenges one after another. And I was treated with the gorgeous sight of her luscious breasts vigorously.
“Ok…ok…you win!” she surrendered shortly after I overwhelmed her with waves after waves of water.
“I’m tired. Let’s call it a day.” She said.
I stood up as she made her way to the nearest ladder and climbed out of the pool. I followed her from behind as we walked toward the table where our towels were. Her skimpy bottom was pulling up slightly and revealing her little cute glistering ass cheeks. But this glistering wet lovely sight ended shortly as she discretely pulled down the bottom slightly with her hand. I couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp.
Back inside the house, Anna gave a little sneezed.
“I think you better have a hot shower now.” I said. “If you don’t mind, you can use the bathroom in my room.”
“Ok…thanks.” Anna grabbed her clothes and entered into my room.
I took my shower in the other bathroom and I realized I was without any new dry clothes. I wrapped myself with only the towel and waited for Anna. She came out shortly, fleshly cleaned and dried.
“I’m so sorry…” she realized I had been waiting without any dry clothes on.
“It’s ok…” I said and as I stood up, the towel loosens its grip on my waist and bundled around my feet.
We were rooted for seconds. Anna had her eyes fixed on my huge limp meat briefly before she turned aside shyly. I leaned down swiftly to recover the towel and wrapped it back around my waist.
“Err…since you are here…maybe you might like to try my cooking skills.” I asked, trying to divert the awkwardness away.
Anna nodded lightly. I walked slowly past her and into my room.
Sun…7.00pm…
Fortunately there was still some food left in the fridge, enough for me to prepare a decent meatball spaghetti.
“Here…more for you.” I poured another glass of wine for Anna.
“I didn’t know you could cook this well.” Anna praised me.
“Na…I only can cook simple meal.” I laughed it off.
“Better than having nothing…” Anna murmured.
“So…did you often cook for your wife?” she asked.
“Nope…I hope so I could.” I gave her a bitter smile.
“I remembered the first time I cooked for her. It’s the same dish. And we had a dance too.” I recalled.
“So romantic…” Anna said, her eyes sparkled with envious.
Our eyes met. Then I stood up from my seat and walked near her.
“May I?” I stretched out my hand and requested for a dance.
She shyly took my hand and stood up. I placed my hands lightly onto her waists and she placed hers onto my arms. We started to move lightly, with an imagined music playing behind. Anna could only look shyly onto my chest, avoiding my eyes. I could felt our bodies heating up. The wine was taking its effect on us. With every seconds passed, we were getting closer and closer. My hands were in full contact on her slim waists.
I could smell her, and her hair, so close. I moved my hands slightly down her waist so that some of fingers could mash onto her bare skin, which was slightly revealed by her lifted blouse. I could feel Anna shivered lightly at the instant touch. I didn’t dare to move my fingers much, but just stay in one place to feel that milky skin of hers.
I was slowly growing hard below, my meat pressing hard against my leisure cotton like pants. I leaned my body forward more. Her head was only inches away from the side of my face. I gradually started to move my fingers, rubbing very lightly against her revealing waist. The feel of her smooth skin accelerated my erection. If Anna had looked below her now, it won’t be hard for her to notice my huge bulge.
I sensed no strong resistance from her. My fingers get bolder, rubbing on her waist with more intention, and was moving vey slowly up. But it was only another few inches up, and I was contented. I could feel her breathing getting heavier, as was in my case. We were slowly moving away from the dinning table.