wife: regret coming !!
me: why?
wife: don’t know anyone at my table!
she was there on time….. which was a mistake…
me: huh? no one else at all? didn’t you check the guest list?
wife: i did. saw fadzil’s name… remember him?
took me a minute… but I do remember him…
me: the mixed blood one?
wife: yup….
i remember now! very fair skin mixed malay chinese… i think…
wife: he might not even show up…
me: haha i think he will…
wife: why???
me: i thought you always say he’s very nice to you and helped you a lot?
wife: yeah…. so???
me: he had a thing for you la… so obvious…
wife: rubbish! he’s not talked to me for over 8 years!
me: then you reconnect with him if he shows up!
fadzil was rather cute looking… i’m pretty sure wife would be attracted as well…
wife: see how…
i wonder if she and I had the same thought…
a few minutes later…
i dropped wife a text again….
me: so did he show up?
wife: yup he did!
me: how does he look?
wife: put on a lot of weight!
me: so cute…. you like right?
wife: ….
me: take some selfies with him! show me….
wife: oh yeah. can go photobooth before they close…
me: i would want to see !
wife didn’t reply….
me: can show me?
she blue ticked me…..
few minutes later… a few photos received…. on the iPad iCloud photo stream…
i got an immediate hard on!
it wasn’t the photo-booth photos, their own selfies…. gosh they were standing so close! he even had his arm round her shoulder… i looked at the next few ones… subsequent ones… they took at different intervals… even went out of the banquet hall to take…
his arm wasn’t around her shoulders anymore… but they were still standing damn close!
me: i’m going over to joel’s for poker.. won’t be home all night…
many minutes later…
wife: ok…
we didn’t have to be specific…
much much later…
wife: he ask me to for drinks.. catch up…
me: ok sure.. enjoy yourself… you let him know i’m not home?
wife: why?
me: so he send you home la! gentleman! i can’t pick you ma… don’t drink too much ah.. where you all going..
wife: ok.. erm.. think a bar nearby…
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during the dinner, fadzil sat close to wife…. ate like a couple. getting food for her.. help her order more and more champagne… wife’s face in the last photo was kinda red…
they went to a nearby bar… sat on the bar stools side by side….
sat so closely…
fadzil one arm behind her, to give her support….
Fadzil looked at wife, her dress looked so short, especially on the bar stool… her panties like can see cannot see… only thing was he didn’t know it wasn’t panties… it was a thong…
wife was always concerned about VPL…. her silk cerulean dress hugging her body tight… revealing a bit of tummy fats… but he could be bothered… or repulsed… he couldn’t stop fantasizing about her boobs….. he could tell…… she was braless!!!! nipple tape perhaps, but not keeping her nipples pressed down in the cold bar completely….
Fadzil felt so tempted to feel his hand up wife’s thigh and into her dress…reaching his fingers into her panties and then fingering her….
after all, he’s done it almost a decade ago…. when he sent wife home after a very rare celebratory drink session with her…… in his mazda two seater back then.. he finger fucked her while they made out…. she as dead drunk but responded, her pussy got so wet… it was her first time being finger fucked, whole drive back, fadzil had his hand on her thigh… she was so tipsy and high, first time… and she always liked him a little. found him handsome and cute looking….
Fadzil made wife finish her 3rd cocktail drink…. he saw that her face was flushed RED…. eyes red….. couldn’t stop giggling when he tickled her gently on her waist, and then left his palm there….. and slowly went downwards and set up camp on her butt…. wife couldn’t hold her body, leaned onto fadzil… he placed her head nicely on his shoulder and smelled her hair…. followed by a peck on her hair…
he couldn’t stop smiling….
he knew wife was ready for him to take advantage of again!
Fadzil: ok. i got your address… just relax and sleep… i will send you back…..
he comforted her, after putting her in his passenger seat, his new car again…. had a good grope of her butt, her waist throughout the journey from the bar to the carpark and his car…..
he was patting her on her chest area…. VERY CLOSE to her breasts… patting and stroking in a downwards motion…. he had adjusted the car seat for wife to lean back further, but not all the way…
wife’s dress was so short! her white thong almost visible already…
his hand now slowly resting on her chest… so low… in between her unsupported breasts already.. he paused for a moment… wife looked knocked out…. he moved slowly…. and cupped her left breast.. feeling it firmly in his hand…. gosh he missed that old feeling!! he could feel her hard nipple in his palm! he shifted his hand and rubbed her nipple with his hand… while keeping a look out to see if anyone was coming… he flicked her nipples with both hands… wife was responding, breathing loudly… moaning softly… body fidgeting… fadzil couldn’t stop smiling… he could hear his own heart beating so loud as well…
Fadzil watched as wife’s face turned horny…. he pulled her closer, put her head on his shoulder and leaned on his body… rubbed her nipples again while he locked lips with her..he felt wife reciprocate and kissed him back… her hands wrapped around his arm and neck and hugged him back!
Fadzil let go of her breast and felt up her thigh… under her dress… felt her thong silk material… he slides his finger through and touched her clit… it was WET…
wife moaned….. he pushed his fingers in and started to press… wife kissed him back madly, hugging him tight…..
then suddenly… Fadzil froze and pulled his fingers out… he stopped kissing her…
wife: huh……
wife felt the car engine start after Fadzil moved her back on to her seat. the car moved off… wife kept her eyes shut while she felt Fadzil’s hand on her thigh again, moved up swiftly and went into her thong once again…. she felt his fingers press on her clit… she could only hold on to the sides of the seat and moan…
then the car stopped in lesser than a few minutes.. Fadzil parked the car, in a more secluded spot in the carpark.. wife felt Fadzil’s hand go behind her back and worked on unzipping her dress down…
goodness! he was surely daring!! really makes one wonder how closely they used to worked together, or wife’s easy going attitude with him all this while….
the top part of her dress came off, Fadzil pulled it down her shoulders and down to her tummy… he was very gentle and careful though, still careful not to wake wife up… he removed the nipple tapes and then cupped both her breasts, and licked her nipples at will…
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wife responded and hugged his head…. Fadzil licked her nipples like a mad beast, hand went down and started to finger her at the same time.. wife spread her legs wider, giving him more access… he started to pump his fingers in and out of her cheebye.. sending wife into ecstasy! could hear her pussy juices sounds!
wife was moaning so loudly! Fadzil got worried! he kept looking out of his car to check if there was anyone… he stopped the finger fucking, and found her g spot… pressed on it repeatedly until wife grabbed him so tight and moaned out her orgasm….. her body shuderreddd…….
Fadzil licked his fingers… then helped wife put back on her dress.. when he zipped up her back, wife hugged him and kissed his cheeks…. in gratitude…. Fadzi got braver.. took the opportunity to lock lips with her, then pulled her hand to his pants…. guided wife’s hand to hold his penis.. wife started to rub his pants for him.. Fadzil took the hint, quickly unzipped himself and took his 12 cm penis out… it was very thick though, wife’s small hand could barely wrap around his rod… she stroked him nicely and gently… slowly….. Fadzil loved it… he cupped both her breasts and squeezed them for his own enjoyment. their making out turned into a french kiss… the car was getting so hot and steamy, both sweating profusely as the aircon wasn’t on…
Fadzil knew wife had already cummed… but still… he fingered her… causing wife to increase her strokes, masturbating him faster…..
she was contemplating….
should she?
as tired and drunk she was, she was thinking…. should she move down and start to suck his penis for him??
before she could decide….
Fadzil moaned out and hugged her tight….. he screamed out….. wife felt hot stream of semen shooting uncontrollably out… she continued her stroke… hard and fast masturbating him…. then timed herself and slowed down, eventually coming to a stop as the semen stopped ejaculating and flowed down her hand…. wife relaxed her palms and they hung in that position for awhile.. '
it was the moment of truth… what is going to happen now? Fadzil has ejaculated… hence making him more sober and more logical…….
his true color was about to show…
He pecked wife on her cheek and then rest her on her seat, took tissues and started to wipe her hand then placed it on her own lap… she could hear him wiping his car, cleaning up his splattered semen… she felt him put the seatbelt on for her and the car started to move off…. a few minutes later… she fell asleep but only awoke to a familiar feeling again…..
Fadzil was fingering her as he drove her home! but slowly and tenderly… wife spread her legs to enjoy it again…… until he took his fingers out…..
“Blk ??, drop off” wife heard him say after he had lowered his window..
“ok turn left down carpark..” came a familiar voice…..
wife kept her legs spread, but no touch from fadzil came..
the car stopped… wife heard the car door open, fadzil got off….. then he opened her door…
“hey we are here….” he tapped on her shoulder gently… wife didn’t respond…. but just kept her eyes shut and complied with him as he unbuckled her seat belt and helped her stand up.. he took her clutch and walked her to the lift lobby, his hand on her waist….. but as they walked, his hand grabbed her butt….
in the lift lobby, wife took out her purse for the house key card and handed it to him… “5th floor….” she mumbled to him…
“you sure your husband not at home?” he asked worriedly….
wife nodded her head…. still leaning her body weight on him…. “overseas…..”
overseas???
they entered the lift, Fadzil pressed the button and then turned wife and hugged her… wife hugged him back…. he whispered into her ears… “i miss you so much….” wife didn’t respond… but he used the opportunity to kiss her head and grab her butt cheeks… he pressed her against the lift wall and tried to lock lips with her again… but wife didn’t reciprocate… she was so tired… so she just let him kiss.. reached our level, he lingered for a while before bringing her out of the lift..
wife pointed to our unit and they walked to our door… Fadzil passed her the key card and she unlocked front door… kicked her heels away and waited…. Fadzil took off his shoes too and walked into our house together with her…
“wow… nice place…” he said… “where’s your bedroom?”
wife: upstairs…
Fadzil: come you sit here and rest first… i get you some water….
he put wife on the sofa and lay her down… she didn’t respond and just laid…. like she was falling asleep…. she heard Fadzil walk away… could hear his foot steps going up the stairs…. he was checking to see if I was at home… went into our master bedroom to check… then the toilet…. then he went back downstairs.. went to the kitchen… filled up a glass of water, then came back out to the living area…. he stood near wife… looking down at her…. her dress was so short.. not covering her thighs at all….. her dress wasn’t as tight as before, Fadzil didn’t zip it back up all the way for her….
wife looked so ready for the taking….
he stood for awhile…
he remembered… the last time he didn’t do more…..
he didn’t get another chance for almost 10 years!!!
what should he do now??
this sharing is based on wife’s recount and mine… i just combined them together into a narrative..
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jonnyboi888
as tired and drunk she was, she was thinking…. should she move down and start to suck his penis for him??
before she could decide….
Fadzil moaned out and hugged her tight….. he screamed out….. wife felt hot stream of semen shooting uncontrollably out… she continued her stroke… hard and fast masturbating him…. then timed herself and slowed down, eventually coming to a stop as the semen stopped ejaculating and flowed down her hand…. wife relaxed her palms and they hung in that position for awhile.. '
it was the moment of truth… what is going to happen now? Fadzil has ejaculated… hence making him more sober and more logical…….
his true color was about to show…
He pecked wife on her cheek and then rest her on her seat, took tissues and started to wipe her hand then placed it on her own lap… she could hear him wiping his car, cleaning up his splattered semen… she felt him put the seatbelt on for her and the car started to move off…. a few minutes later… she fell asleep but only awoke to a familiar feeling again…..
Fadzil was fingering her as he drove her home! but slowly and tenderly… wife spread her legs to enjoy it again…… until he took his fingers out…..
“Blk ??, drop off” wife heard him say after he had lowered his window..
“ok turn left down carpark..” came a familiar voice…..
wife kept her legs spread, but no touch from fadzil came..
the car stopped… wife heard the car door open, fadzil got off….. then he opened her door…
“hey we are here….” he tapped on her shoulder gently… wife didn’t respond…. but just kept her eyes shut and complied with him as he unbuckled her seat belt and helped her stand up.. he took her clutch and walked her to the lift lobby, his hand on her waist….. but as they walked, his hand grabbed her butt….
in the lift lobby, wife took out her purse for the house key card and handed it to him… “5th floor….” she mumbled to him…
“you sure your husband not at home?” he asked worriedly….
wife nodded her head…. still leaning her body weight on him…. “overseas…..”
overseas???
they entered the lift, Fadzil pressed the button and then turned wife and hugged her… wife hugged him back…. he whispered into her ears… “i miss you so much….” wife didn’t respond… but he used the opportunity to kiss her head and grab her butt cheeks… he pressed her against the lift wall and tried to lock lips with her again… but wife didn’t reciprocate… she was so tired… so she just let him kiss.. reached our level, he lingered for a while before bringing her out of the lift..
wife pointed to our unit and they walked to our door… Fadzil passed her the key card and she unlocked front door… kicked her heels away and waited…. Fadzil took off his shoes too and walked into our house together with her…
“wow… nice place…” he said… “where’s your bedroom?”
wife: upstairs…
Fadzil: come you sit here and rest first… i get you some water….
he put wife on the sofa and lay her down… she didn’t respond and just laid…. like she was falling asleep…. she heard Fadzil walk away… could hear his foot steps going up the stairs…. he was checking to see if I was at home… went into our master bedroom to check… then the toilet…. then he went back downstairs.. went to the kitchen… filled up a glass of water, then came back out to the living area…. he stood near wife… looking down at her…. her dress was so short.. not covering her thighs at all….. her dress wasn’t as tight as before, Fadzil didn’t zip it back up all the way for her….
wife looked so ready for the taking….
he stood for awhile…
he remembered… the last time he didn’t do more…..
he didn’t get another chance for almost 10 years!!!
what should he do now??
at that moment, Fadzil wished that he had drunk more…. he needed the extra liquid courage, but he was still quite sober, and the potential consequences of what he was desperate to do lingered on in his mind….
he knew the right thing and probably sensible thing was to leave already.. after all, he had already had his fun, done more with wife this round than he previously had…. having ejaculated already… he was not as overwhelmed with horny hormones as before….
but…
he was still feeling it….
looking at wife lying unconscious…. asleep….. in front of him…. he could see her thong….. her legs open slightly…. making her seem even more inviting….. her boobs…
then he realised….
if he missed this chance, there probably will not be another anymore, probably for the rest of their lives….
Fadzil was about to turn, was about to have enough courage to walk away…….. then……. wife fidgeted her body, shifted and spread her legs….
fuckkkkkkkkk….
Fadzil breathing increased rapidly…… he couldn’t take it liao……..
down came his pants…. along with his briefs… he was still in his socks, stepped out of his pants and kicked them away.. he spread her legs, she had ZERO resistance.. put his penis in place….
about to push in…….
“ohhhhhh…… ohhhhhhhhh….. mmmmmmm……”
wife couldn’t hold her moaning in.. she was screaming at will…. was she asleep? no… there were times when she even opened her eyes to sneak a peek at Fadzil’s head which was clamped in between her thighs….
Fadzil had chickened out, deciding that he shouldn’t fuck wife in her sleep, feeling that it might backfire…. instead, he decided to pleasure her in his ‘innocent’ manner.. he was definitely a good licker… decent thick tongue and long enough too… his licking was so good that wife allowed him to remove her thong… it went on for more than 30 minutes! Fadzil was enjoying himself too, watching how wife moan at his mercy…
wife even reached out to pull his hands to rub her nipples…
Fadzil was feeling even more horny more daring once wife did that…
she was reciprocating!!
Fadzil stopped licking and got up, much to wife’s surprise.. he sat on the sofa beside wife’s face, cupped her breasts and rubbed her nipples… wife moaned, but kept her eyes shut. Fadzil got her to turn her body sideways, away from him, making wife very very confused… she was all ready to suck his cock for him already…… then she knew… cos fadzil unzipped the back of her dress… she let him…. he pulled the zip all the way down, then he lay her flat, gently and slowly removing her dress down her shoulders, exposing her breasts…
he started to cup both breasts and licked her nipples, in an perpendicular manner…. wife hugged his head and enjoyed his licking, but then nudged his head to go down on her… fadzil got the hint and started to kiss downwards, and wife spread her legs open for him…
not sure if he did it on purpose, but he climbed slightly on to wife and started to lick her clitoris… his penis dangling near her face….. wife moaned out……
seconds later……
“oHHHHHH!!!!”
guess who moaned?