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X worked shifts. So did I and wife. But all of us were in different companies and sectors. Her husband often flew overseas for work. More on that later.
She would stay over sometimes at my place when her husband is not around but we keep a clean relationship. I’m older by a few years so she is like a little sister to me.
I liked her. Have a place in my heart for her. But it’s totally different place compared to my wife.
If we worked the same shift and she was staying over, I’d make breakfast for her and drive her to work if we worked same shift.
After that nighties incident, she seemed a little different. Or was I viewing her in a different light? Idk.
Stays were getting more frequent. And longer.
Anyways few days after, she came over for a night. She was taking a shower in the common toilet and Wife would be back in an hour.
“Hey A.” A voice floated from the bathroom
“What”
“I forgot my towel. It’s in my bag.”
I went to her room, unzipped her black Adidas gym bag.
A baby pink, seasoned (you can call it drop colour, or meaning.. washed too many times) C cup bra greeted me.
A matching panties lied right beside.
Her towel buried right underneath.
Is this a trap? I remembered she took a tee and pants to the shower room.
Me being me, never good with girls and always missing the most obvious hints, and realising only weeks after. Some side events to share but next time maybe
I hung the towel and my left arm and used my index finger and thumb hold the side most of the two pieces of sacred clothes.
Not that I’m scared or what but just MediaCorp abit.
“Yo. Yr towel”
The folding door opened slightly and a wet arm hung out.
I held out the towel so she could feel it.
Grabbed It and doors closed
“Thanks A”
Their family upbringing is the best. They have not just the sweetest voice but quite “teh” as well.
Not those kind that will give u diabetes but just the right amount that melts yr heart
“还有还有” (some more )
“Huh??”
Door creaked open slightly
This time she peeped with her wet and messy hair
“Nah”
I hung them out.
“LOL” she spelt out. “Elle_ooo_elle”
“你拿来做么”
“你不用穿meh”
“It’s for work tomorrow leh! 在家哪里有人穿的？？”
“Orh. I put back for you”
“Nvm you leave them outside”
“OK”
I placed them on the washer outside and left. I exercised my art of imagination and it excites me.
I mean, I don’t recall her wearing anything revealing at home or seeing anything special before.
Anyways Back to my room. I turned on my PC and settled into my king seat.
Until I heard a voice outside my room
It was X. I opened the door.
“Simi daiji”
(What do you want)
We are way off from being lians and Bengs so it was more of an informal and fun way of addressing each other
X was standing there. Hair still slightly wet.
Her towel wrapped around her upper body. Shirt and pants was visibly wet underneath.
“Wa. Drop into toilet bowl?”
“Drop bathtub la. 借大姐的衣服 Pleaseeee”
(Borrow sisters clothes)
“Orh 自己拿啦”
(Take it yourself.)
She knew where it was and was asking out of courtesy. I didn’t care too much and back to my work.
“K thank q” as she left the room
Few minutes later, she returned again…..
“姐夫~~~~~~” she called in a act cute voice..
They know no one disturbs me at work but seems like she needed smth
I looked up.
No it’s not what you’re hoping. But close.
She still had her towel in front of her chest. And she turned 180 degrees.
“Ehhsss.. help me take off my tee can. It’s stuck to my back”
We all know how hard it Is to remove a tee when it’s wet and stuck to our body. And X is indeed caught….
In a most awkward position.
Trying to recall that glimpse……..
Her pale yellow pasar malam shirt was rolled up, in a messy manner, to where the bottom of the breasts were. Apparently she had tried to take them off but screwed up.
It seemed to have blocked her armpit movement and she wasn’t able to remove the tee without tearing it apart
I can’t recall the rest but expect for that towel covering her.
But I Guess she wasn’t able to reach anything unless she has gorilla arms
Damn you towel.
Her slightly bulging, but creamy, inviting tummy fats was exposed to the air conditioned room. She shook slightly from the chill.
And…. No.. not wearing a bra.
“Ok what do you want me to do”
“Aiya just get me out of this.”
“Raise both hands. It’s the easiest”
No question asked. Towel dropped.
Both hands raised
Side of her ample breast could be seen through the tee, which is now almost transparent.
Part of me was wondering how to get my hands on them. And part of me wasn’t. Angel and devil having a war.
And disappointingly I decided to just get the job done.
My fingers reached for the corner of the shirt where it would intrude her the least and tried to pull upwards gently.
It wouldn’t move. Then I realised.
“Eh why you bring such a tight shirt! Cannot move la!”
“…. Eat more rice can”
My blood has already moved from head to 2IC by then
“I don’t care already. Going rough”
I didn’t wait for a response.
Fingers sunk underneath her shirt where the side of the rib cage was, and dug into a little of her flesh
“Ouch”
“Bear a while la”
Up it went but only an inch. Stuck again at… You know where
“Ouccchh”
Higher pitch this time but lower in volume
We both knew what’s the issue. And she was A little skittish this time.
“Aiya just pull la”
She seemed a little out of breath from holding it for too long.
Fingers still where they were.
I stood a little closer to her. My hard-on almost hitting her.
Or maybe it did, but I was more occupied with my fingers..
Which were shifted to her front but lost grip of the shirt.
I shifted closer. And realized that She had the same height as wifey which complimented mine.
I could feel her head right under my chin. The fruity smell of her shampoo and the lovely silky hair drove me crazy.
The devil took over.
I draped my arms over her shoulder and deliberately pressed against her boobs.
“Uhmm”
Was she enjoying?
Encouraged, I ran my left thumb and index finger along the underneath of her left breast.
(Try making alphabet C with yr thumb and index finger and you’ll know what I’m talking about)
And did the same for the right.
I was now enjoying her lustrous, but damp skin. And the firm press of the two tiny mountains.
Remembering what I must do, I dug my thumbs back under the shirt on each side.
Honestly it wasn’t that tough for me to help
But me being careful not to touch her sensitive area made it much harder.
But all cautions thrown to the wind.
I looked over her shoulders. And was greeted top view of X’s boobs… Still clothed of course.
And I pulled her shirt upwards,rubbing my palm against the boobs on purpose.
It was smooth to the touch…. Until I came to something blocking the way….
I know what that was..
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“Aiya just get me out of this.”
“Raise both hands. It’s the easiest”
No question asked. Towel dropped.
Both hands raised
Side of her ample breast could be seen through the tee, which is now almost transparent.
Part of me was wondering how to get my hands on them. And part of me wasn’t. Angel and devil having a war.
And disappointingly I decided to just get the job done.
My fingers reached for the corner of the shirt where it would intrude her the least and tried to pull upwards gently.
It wouldn’t move. Then I realised.
“Eh why you bring such a tight shirt! Cannot move la!”
“…. Eat more rice can”
My blood has already moved from head to 2IC by then
“I don’t care already. Going rough”
I didn’t wait for a response.
Fingers sunk underneath her shirt where the side of the rib cage was, and dug into a little of her flesh
“Ouch”
“Bear a while la”
Up it went but only an inch. Stuck again at… You know where
“Ouccchh”
Higher pitch this time but lower in volume
We both knew what’s the issue. And she was A little skittish this time.
“Aiya just pull la”
She seemed a little out of breath from holding it for too long.
Fingers still where they were.
I stood a little closer to her. My hard-on almost hitting her.
Or maybe it did, but I was more occupied with my fingers..
Which were shifted to her front but lost grip of the shirt.
I shifted closer. And realized that She had the same height as wifey which complimented mine.
I could feel her head right under my chin. The fruity smell of her shampoo and the lovely silky hair drove me crazy.
The devil took over.
I draped my arms over her shoulder and deliberately pressed against her boobs.
“Uhmm”
Was she enjoying?
Encouraged, I ran my left thumb and index finger along the underneath of her left breast.
(Try making alphabet C with yr thumb and index finger and you’ll know what I’m talking about)
And did the same for the right.
I was now enjoying her lustrous, but damp skin. And the firm press of the two tiny mountains.
Remembering what I must do, I dug my thumbs back under the shirt on each side.
Honestly it wasn’t that tough for me to help
But me being careful not to touch her sensitive area made it much harder.
But all cautions thrown to the wind.
I looked over her shoulders. And was greeted top view of X’s boobs… Still clothed of course.
And I pulled her shirt upwards,rubbing my palm against the boobs on purpose.
It was smooth to the touch…. Until I came to something blocking the way….
I know what that was..
And I didn’t care… Head is no longer thinking now.
I lifted her breasts from underneath to such an extent that she would have no doubts I’m molesting her.
Brushed my palms over her nipples…
And I groped her breasts firmly with my two blessed hands
“Ehhmmmmm” she moaned
I think I must have ejaculated cos i later found my boxers wet and sticky
And finally pulled the shirt over the capex.
The boobs went up with the momentum of my pull, and was let go of, landing back to its usual place with a boing (ok exaggeration here)
And the boobies shook a little from the rough treatment.
oh
It was the first time I saw her round shaped, voluminous breasts, beautiful and perky to where the highlight was…
Those pink protruding nipples and the perfectly sized areola
She herself must be pretty aroused.
Shirt dangling round her neck, she didn’t try to cover herself immediately.
And collapsed on the floor, sat like a mermaid and panted for a few seconds
As if I had fucked her so hard (which cannot be cos I was never good at sex)
She looked up and gave me a death stare. Which I was never worried cos it’s X after all.
“My reward”, I said smugly, as I made the groping movement with both my palms.
Brain still indulging the moment when I put my hands on her.
Actually I think we all do remember the first time we laid our lands on a new pair of boobs, got a blowjob, screwed someone and how we ejaculated with that someone.
But I must have forgotten I could have lost my marriage and sat in a jail for next few years.
She suddenly stood up from her position.
Hands reached for my boxers and pulled down them down. All before I could react or do anything.
My already forgotten marikita was exposed right at her face.
I was kind stunned. She wanted a blowjob or something?
But.. i wasnt ready.. how do i tell my wife? How can I face her…
“SLAPPPP”
She raised her right hand and give bro a big swing of her palm.
Bro must have flown to the left and right and left and right and left and right
It was my turn to squat down and squirm in pain
What happened next I can’t confirm, but she must have took her towel and left quickly.
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kakashi01
And I didn’t care… Head is no longer thinking now.
I lifted her breasts from underneath to such an extent that she would have no doubts I’m molesting her.
Brushed my palms over her nipples…
And I groped her breasts firmly with my two blessed hands
“Ehhmmmmm” she moaned
I think I must have ejaculated cos i later found my boxers wet and sticky
And finally pulled the shirt over the capex.
The boobs went up with the momentum of my pull, and was let go of, landing back to its usual place with a boing (ok exaggeration here)
And the boobies shook a little from the rough treatment.
oh
It was the first time I saw her round shaped, voluminous breasts, beautiful and perky to where the highlight was…
Those pink protruding nipples and the perfectly sized areola
She herself must be pretty aroused.
Shirt dangling round her neck, she didn’t try to cover herself immediately.
And collapsed on the floor, sat like a mermaid and panted for a few seconds
As if I had fucked her so hard (which cannot be cos I was never good at sex)
She looked up and gave me a death stare. Which I was never worried cos it’s X after all.
“My reward”, I said smugly, as I made the groping movement with both my palms.
Brain still indulging the moment when I put my hands on her.
Actually I think we all do remember the first time we laid our lands on a new pair of boobs, got a blowjob, screwed someone and how we ejaculated with that someone.
But I must have forgotten I could have lost my marriage and sat in a jail for next few years.
She suddenly stood up from her position.
Hands reached for my boxers and pulled down them down. All before I could react or do anything.
My already forgotten marikita was exposed right at her face.
I was kind stunned. She wanted a blowjob or something?
But.. i wasnt ready.. how do i tell my wife? How can I face her…
“SLAPPPP”
She raised her right hand and give bro a big swing of her palm.
Bro must have flown to the left and right and left and right and left and right
It was my turn to squat down and squirm in pain
What happened next I can’t confirm, but she must have took her towel and left quickly.
……
I didn’t see X for the next few weeks. It wasn’t that our shifts didn’t match. Wife told me she was busy.
Yeah busy.
Good as well. I spend the period making up to my wife.
And nursing my fractured penis.
I’m not sure what its called actually but it was swollen at the base. I didn’t want to see a doctor for two reasons.
In case wifey finds out smth
And I didn’t wanna let someone see my cock as well.
What if it’s a guy. I shudder at the thought.
What if it’s a female doc. What if I get a erection when she looks at it. And she wants to suck me off. And fuck me hard.. and..
fuck u TS.
Thankfully erections and ejaculations still work ableit slight pain.
And the swell got off by itself.
One evening, i got home later than usual. Wife was already home, dressed and ready in bed.
She looked up from her phone and called out
“Eh go shower quickly. I need a bedroom talk with you”
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I didn’t see X for the next few weeks. It wasn’t that our shifts didn’t match. Wife told me she was busy.
Yeah busy.
Good as well. I spend the period making up to my wife.
And nursing my fractured penis.
I’m not sure what its called actually but it was swollen at the base. I didn’t want to see a doctor for two reasons.
In case wifey finds out smth
And I didn’t wanna let someone see my cock as well.
What if it’s a guy. I shudder at the thought.
What if it’s a female doc. What if I get a erection when she looks at it. And she wants to suck me off. And fuck me hard.. and..
fuck u TS.
Thankfully erections and ejaculations still work ableit slight pain.
And the swell got off by itself.
One evening, i got home later than usual. Wife was already home, dressed and ready in bed.
She looked up from her phone and called out
“Eh go shower quickly. I need a bedroom talk with you”
….
As serious as can be
Wa fuck. Siao Liao. Die die die die die.
I was thinking of 101 reasons to explain and apologize but all that appeared in my head was 101 dalmatians
Shower took longer than usual but you can’t hide forever.
“Come” wifey patted my sleeping spot on the bed.
The little doggy obeyed.
“You know X why never come our house recently?” she started
Die die die die die
I shook my head so hard that I thought wifey might just say “good boy”
“She’s getting a divorce”
She’s getting what?
“Divorce”
“Why!!!!”
“Seems like they cannot get along. Husband always out of town. You know la.. X always stays with us.. marriage how can like tt”
“But I tot she already knew before marrying?”
“There’re somemore things la. Idk can say anot but if X tells you then good for you. She will be here with us for a period”
And wifey spent the next hour teaching me how to play the political game and what to say in front of relatives.
…..
Next day was a rainy cold Saturday.
Doorbell rang and bellboy TS went to get the door.
X greeted me with a wide grin.
“Helloooo!!!”
She was dressed in her grey tracksuit and matching tights which showed off her better-toned-than-her-tummy legs.
Beside her was a big black sports duffel bag.
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Lovely it, witty & hot. Some points as compliments
Thanks!!
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As serious as can be
Wa fuck. Siao Liao. Die die die die die.
I was thinking of 101 reasons to explain and apologize but all that appeared in my head was 101 dalmatians
Shower took longer than usual but you can’t hide forever.
“Come” wifey patted my sleeping spot on the bed.
The little doggy obeyed.
“You know X why never come our house recently?” she started
Die die die die die
I shook my head so hard that I thought wifey might just say “good boy”
“She’s getting a divorce”
She’s getting what?
“Divorce”
“Why!!!!”
“Seems like they cannot get along. Husband always out of town. You know la.. X always stays with us.. marriage how can like tt”
“But I tot she already knew before marrying?”
“There’re somemore things la. Idk can say anot but if X tells you then good for you. She will be here with us for a period”
And wifey spent the next hour teaching me how to play the political game and what to say in front of relatives.
…..
Next day was a rainy cold Saturday.
Doorbell rang and bellboy TS went to get the door.
X greeted me with a wide grin.
“Helloooo!!!”
She was dressed in her grey tracksuit and matching tights which showed off her better-toned-than-her-tummy legs.
Beside her was a big black sports duffel bag.
“Wrong address”
I said and closed the door without taking a second peep. My usual move if I see someone familiar at my door.
Not the first time on X though. Usually she (and XX sometimes) will call out if they brought food or something nice so that I would let them in.
No reaction outside this time. That bad? Nothing usually beats a saggitarius down but it could be different this time.
I reopened the door hastily.
And that joker looked at me with puppy eyes, sulking as if someone had snatched her lollipop.
“姐夫~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
She stepped in, knelt down and hugged my legs.
“Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!”
Super exaggerated but I let her be. Some mediacorp actress practicing her script.
Wife appeared from the kitchen.
“Wa 谁家打小孩 ah” she said
I looked at my wife and pointed down at X
“Your friend here wants to give me a blowjob”
“OEI” both of them exclaimed.
X quickly stood up. Stuck out her tongue and gave me the middle finger.
So all good huh.
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Upz +12 to TS for the nice juicy story, cheers!
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Maybe its payback time for injuring TS dick
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Up u again bro. 😊
Thanks lots! I won’t be upping anyone back mainly cos idk how to do it, and I understand it’s not THAT useful so… Won’t be returning favours.
But appreciate the love!
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kakashi01
“Wrong address”
I said and closed the door without taking a second peep. My usual move if I see someone familiar at my door.
Not the first time on X though. Usually she (and XX sometimes) will call out if they brought food or something nice so that I would let them in.
No reaction outside this time. That bad? Nothing usually beats a saggitarius down but it could be different this time.
I reopened the door hastily.
And that joker looked at me with puppy eyes, sulking as if someone had snatched her lollipop.
“姐夫~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
She stepped in, knelt down and hugged my legs.
“Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!”
Super exaggerated but I let her be. Some mediacorp actress practicing her script.
Wife appeared from the kitchen.
“Wa 谁家打小孩 ah” she said
I looked at my wife and pointed down at X
“Your friend here wants to give me a blowjob”
“OEI” both of them exclaimed.
X quickly stood up. Stuck out her tongue and gave me the middle finger.
So all good huh.
Extra afternoon update from the motivation from everyone here.
It was all pretty uneventful weekend until wifey got a last min call from office, on a Sunday evening, to go back and settle some things.
Three of us had been lying on sofa and watching Netflix, lazing the day away
And so… 3-1=2
Awkward silence. Me and X alone is a bad match. We’re good in bigger groups but not alone.
“Eh.. you wanna tell me what happened”
“What what happened”
“Still got what?” I said.
“You grobbed my breasts?” She looked at me cheekily, eyes squiting and looking at me from a corner
“K NVM” I looked away. Not sure if I should take it any further.
More awkward silence.
A while later, I peeped at her. She wasn’t looking at the tv.
Her arms on the arm rest and head tilted slightly towards the windows.
Her eyes gazed far away. I’d never forget that look as the evening sun set upon the unusually forlorn look.
Just like my wife, she had a baby face. Slightly flattish like Selena Gomez but only better.
Trimmed lively eyebrows ran along her big and colourful eyes. Not full of colours literally but Whenever she looked at you, you know she is about to trigger you and something fun is coming along.
But not this time.
“Tell me about him” I started in a warmer tone..
Silence.
“小三?”
Nope
“Family pressure?”
“He’s often overseas?”
Almost there. As she didn’t deny
Moments later, she started…
“Ya.. his migrating overseas. His job and family business is moving there”
“Then you go over lor??”
“I wished but I have you all here. Mum dad and all. I can travel to and fro not for long run”
“Then you don’t have to divorce also what. Try your best to manage and see how la”
We knew how much both of them had went through to be together. X parents had objected for some reason and in laws had not agreed as well initially
They were filthy rich and we were only middle class. I don’t really know much about the rest, except that there was alot of rebellion.
But anyway I knew that was only tip of the iceberg
X remained silent. There seemed to be something that she wanted to say.
And then the 1.55m girl rose to her full height and faced my direction. Her rolled up soft long pants (idk what u call that) extended nicely, barely missing the ground
Was she looking at me? Or not. I wasn’t sure.
Cos the next moment, she tugged at the pant’s drawstring, causing the pants to go looser than her hips were.
And a soft “fuuu” sound as her pants landed on the ground
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