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plok
Tot will have some lesbian session with April. Haha
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Uxis
I was hoping for that too
I haven’t reached that stage of curiosity yet. But if I did, I’d be more keen to explore with Jasmine. Hahahaha.
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plok
I’m sure all of us hopes u be curious enough to try it. Haha
Very highly unlikely. I’m not that close to Jasmine. I only had this thought because of the way the threesome with Crystal was described. Was very erotic. But I still don’t think that’s something j would do.
After a couple more bottles, Mark finally went to the bathroom. He seemed to be in there for an extraordinarily long time, perhaps he wasn’t used to Mike’s brand of razors.
After around 10 minutes, I knocked on the door and entered.
Mark was standing in front of the mirror fully nude, but not really doing anything.
Me: You need help or something?
Mark: Help with?
Me: Shaving?
Mark: You want to help me shave?
Me: Why not? I’ve shaved Mike before.
Mark: Isn’t it an intimate experience?
Me: It is? Really? I shaved him so he’s got a cleaner and bigger looking cock. Hahaha. Untidy bushes don’t really bother me. But shaven ones seem more enticing.
Mark: Oh.
I grabbed the shaving cream and squeezed some out onto my hand.
Mark: Woah. I’ll do it myself.
He took the cream from me and applied it around his genitals. Then he took the razor and moved in upward strokes. It wasn’t really an untidy bush yet so he was clean shaven within minutes.
He went into the shower to wash it off. I quickly stripped and jumped in with him.
Mark: Hey!
Me: You’re getting hard.
Mark: You’re stroking it.
Me: Do you really want this?
Mark: Not really.
Me: Oh.
I was slightly disappointed.
Me: Are you letting me do it so I’ll be happy?
Mark: Sort of.
Me: Will you be happy?
Mark: Physically I would I guess.
Me: And emotionally I’ll just be damaging you further.
Mark: Perhaps.
Me: I can’t do that to you.
Mark: Why not? I’m not stopping you.
Me: I won’t do that to you then.
I stepped out and wrapped Mike’s towel around myself, before going to the room to get a fresh towel for Mark.
I passed it to him.
Me: And you’re still hard.
Mark: This is the hardest I’ve been in long time.
Me: Is it because of me?
Mark: You did turn me on.
Me: Hahahaha. Thank you. I guess.
Mark: But I don’t think I can fuck you.
Me: I know. It’s fine.
Mark: We can hug if you want.
Me: Of course! I love hugs!
Mark: Naked or?
Me: Wah. Don’t tempt me like that leh.
Mark: You know I can cuddle naked right?
Me: You can. I’ll just want to stick it in. Hahahaha.
Mark: This small thing?
Me: I swear it’s only small to you.
Mark: It’s smaller than everyone else’s.
Me: Maybe. But it’s fine really. You need to work on your self esteem.
Mark: Yeah. I guess so.
We dried ourselves and I put on my panties and shorts, along with my bra. He put on his boxers.
Me: Half naked hugs? Haha.
Mark: Sure.
We headed back to the kitchen to get more soju and settled down on the sofa again, and I curled up on his chest, or manboobs rather. I teasingly flicked his nipple with my tongue.
Mark: Hey!
Me: Oops. Hee…
Me: I really should get those L-shaped sofas. Or reclining ones.
Mark: Why?
Me: Can stretch out and hug you.
Mark: You’re gonna buy a sofa just to hug me?
Me: Or Mike. Or Tom.
Mark: You don’t hug them?
Me: Not the way we hug. I want their cocks in me. Don’t really spend much time hugging.
Mark: You don’t hug while having sex either?
Me: That’s not counted. Haha. The sex we have is not that… erm… intimate?
Mark: They’re inside you and it’s not intimate enough?
Me: How do I explain this.
Mark: I sort of get what you mean. Don’t need to explain.
He took the soju and gulped it down again, offering me some, but it was hard to drink while I was half lying down.
Me: How do you drink so fast? Or rather, why?
Mark: Just drink lor.
Me: I tried the last time, remember?
Mark: Yeah.
Me: Choked. Burned.
Mark: You don’t choke when you deepthroat Mike or Tom right?
Me: Huh? What’s the link?
Mark: Hold your breath when you’re gulping it down.
Me: Gulping their dicks?
Mark: The soju la!
Me: Oh. But you don’t breathe when you’re drinking anyway. The liquid will go into your lungs.
Mark: Then I don’t really know how to explain it.
Me: You seem to be binge drinking though.
Mark: I know.
Me: Does it help?
Mark: Sort of.
Me: We shouldn’t do this too often.
Mark: Why not? You’re afraid we’ll end up having sex?
Me: No. I’m concerned about your liver.
Mark: Oh. YOLO I guess.
Me: If you really YOLO, we’d be on my bed already. Haha.
Mark: Good point. Ok last bottle.
We finished up each of our last bottles. Mark had 7 and I had a mere 3. How was he still standing?
Me: You’re obviously not going home like this.
Mark: Oh. I didn’t drive actually.
Me: Finally you did something sensible. I’ll wait with you downstairs for the Grab?
Mark: You have to get dressed.
Me: Erm. Just need to put on a t-shirt.
Which I did.
Mark: Oh wow. That’s fast. Grab arriving in 3 minutes.
We went down and I waited with him at the pickup point. The Grab arrived and I gave him a hug before leaving.
Me: CNY coming. I hope everything goes well for you.
Mark: I hope so too. Good night June.
He leaned in to kiss my cheek. But I sneakily turned my face and caught his lips, licking them with my tongue.
Mark: Oi.
Me: Hee…
Mark: Ok I’m off then.
I watched as the Grab left. I wondered why I wanted to tease him that way. Was I really that horny? Or was I feeling something more for Mark.
I took a quick shower and went to bed. Mike had not returned yet. I hope he wasn’t fucking so big-breasted prostitutes with John.
I awoke early the next morning to find that Mike still had not returned home.
I checked my phone. He had stayed over at John’s place. Which was where April was still staying.
Oh fuck. Did she try to seduce my husband as some sort of revenge against hers?
Oh well, even if she did, I guess it would make it easier to come clean with her.
I intended to confess my misdeeds to her and Mike, but I didn’t know how exactly I would do it. But I was definitely going to wait till after Chinese New Year to do so.
I dropped Mark a text to see how he was doing. He replied instantly.
Me: You got home safe? Sorry I fell asleep quite fast
Mark: Yeah. I entered the Grab with an erection though.
Me: Oh? Couldn’t tell.
Mark: It’s too small to be obvious.
Me: Hahaha. It isn’t la.
Mark: The Grab driver kept looking at me through the rear-view mirror.
Me: Why?
Mark: Who knows, maybe because you kissed me?
Me: Right.
Mark: Why are you up so early?
Me: I could ask you the same question.
Mark: Couldn’t sleep. You?
Me: Mike isn’t home. He spent the night at his best friend’s place.
Mark: And so?
Me: It’s the best friend who booked me when I was an escort. He’s getting divorced and I recently caught up with his wife, who’s my best friend.
Mark: And?
Me: I don’t know. I intend to tell them. But not yet. Not now.
Mark: And you’re worried he already found out when he’s there.
Me: Yeah.
Mark: What makes you think he doesn’t already know? Maybe Tom told him? Maybe he knew all along but accepted it because you did it to help him?
Me: I don’t know. Getting kinda worried now.
Mark: About?
Me: What if he gets angry and comes home to kill me.
Mark: Right. He probably would have killed Tom first. Or his best friend. Or me.
Me: Oh ya.
Mark: I can come over if you want. Not that I’ll be much help.
Me: Nah. It’s ok. I’ll go back to sleep and see what happens. If you don’t hear from me, probably look out for my obituary.
Mark: Very funny.
Me: Haha. Yeah. I’m kidding of course.
Mark: Rest well then.
Me: I will.
I went back to sleep. Surely Mike should be home soon. Maybe he didn’t find out anything. Or maybe he already knew.
Waiting for Mike to come home and finding out if he learnt anything new about my past from John caused me more anxiety than missing my period.
He finally got home around 3pm and went straight to shower.
I waited in the living room for him.
Me: You hungry?
Mike: Starving.
Me: How’s John?
Mike: Moving on? I guess. He’s actually quite an asshole.
Me: Why?
Mike: Said once he started he couldn’t stop. While he tried all the things he learnt on April, he couldn’t get over wanting bigger chested girls.
Me: Ah.
Mike: He said he wished it was you who was interested in him back then.
Me: What.
Mike: I think he’s really pissed with April. He kept dissing her.
Me: Erm. Why bring me into it?
Mike: He said your breasts seem really nice.
Me: Erm.
Mike: Well he was pretty drunk la. So I just listened.
Me: What else did he say?
Mike: Nothing much actually. Just how lucky I am to have you.
Me: Oh.
Mike: It’s kind of awkward though. We were drinking in the living room, then April kept walking in and out of her room to go to the kitchen.
Me: Doesn’t he like her new bust size?
Mike: Nah. They don’t even talk to each other anymore. Just living together till they sell the house. In fact April was talking to me only.
Me: Oh? What did she say?
Mike: Nothing much. Just how were you doing. She wants to catch up again. Stuff like that.
I sort of heaved a sigh of relief. John didn’t say anything thankfully, I should give him some credit.
Me: So you slept on the sofa?
Mike: Yeah. We should get a recliner. It’s so comfortable.
Me: And why would we need one all of a sudden?
Mike: I don’t know. Maybe when you kick me out of the room?
Me: And why would I do that?
Mike: Who knows.
Me: Something happened yesterday right?
Mike: Errrr…
Me: Tell me!
Mike: You sure you wanna know?
Me: Why not? You slept with April?
Mike: Hahahahah! What?
Me: She kind of asked me if you would be interested.
Mike: Huh?
Me: No la. The last time she was here I was checking out her chest. Then I said lucky you weren’t here.
Mike: Ah. So she knows about us?
Me: A little bit.
Mike: Well she was sitting on the sofa watching TV when I was sleeping. When I woke up I realised she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Me: Wah lau. That bitch!
Mike: She didn’t do or try anything la. Just sat there watching TV.
Me: We’ll she has a FWB now.
Mike: Oh?
Me: Big dick, fucks well. Makes her feel like a virgin.
Mike: Then she wouldn’t need me what.
Me: Who knows. She’s apparently finally having good sex.
Mike: Are you saying John’s bad in bed?
Me: I wouldn’t know.
Mike: I think he should be decent la. Reasonable size, should have good stamina. Air force pilot should be quite fit right?
Me: Why are you telling me all this? Hahaha.
Mike: Just saying. Anyway, what do you wanna eat?
Me: I don’t know. I was waiting for you to come back since morning.
Mike: Ah. My bad. My phone was dead.
Me: Right.
Mike: Let’s just head to the mall?
Me: Sure.
So anyway my worst fears were unfounded. So far anyway.
Chinese New Year came and went. It was the same stuff that happened every year since Covid happened. I went to my parents place on the eve, then went to his parents place. All red packets that needed to be given were already given out on that day and we just stayed at home the entire rest of the time.
We generally didn’t have an open house for guests but both John and April came to bai nian on day 1 at our place this year. Separately of course.
Needless to say I wasn’t thrilled to see John despite him being somewhat delighted.
April, on the other hand, wore a super tight cheongsam when she came over. I swear Mike was definitely staring. I really wanted to just push the two of them into a room and see what would happen. At least I would feel slightly less guilty I think. But she had a whole list of places to visit this year so we just chatted for a while before she left. To his credit Mike was trying his best not to keep his eyes glued to her chest, or her creamy white thigh that was exposed thanks to the thigh slit on her cheongsam. This was obviously opposed to John who was rather fixated on me, even though I took the trouble not to dress up, just wearing a t-shirt and shorts. It was a really FML situation. Perhaps he should have just told Mike he already paid to fuck me and that his wife was one of those big breasted whores who destroyed his marriage. Of course, Mike was oblivious that his best friend was raping me with his eyes.
Mike decided to abandon me at home to go visiting his friends on day 2 and 3 and I was pretty much bored stuck at home. It wasn’t as though I didn’t have friends to visit, but more of I didn’t feel like it.
There was nothing much on Netflix except for this new show called Physical 100. I didn’t know why such a show would entice me, I’d rather watch Singles Inferno or Love Island, until I saw the bodies on display, especially that skeleton guy. Wow. Weirdly, I was getting horny just watching the testosterone on screen.
I needed a quick dick fix so I texted Tom.
Me: My pussy needs a pounding.
Tom: Hahahahaha! What?
Me: I’m horny.
Tom: Ok. That’s hilarious. You’ve never really talked like this before.
Me: Yeah. I know. Are you free?
Tom: Where’s Mike?
Me: Out.
Tom: Mark?
Me: Hello? I never slept with him.
Tom: You really should.
Me: And why?
Tom: I’ve talked to the girls, he’s one of the best they ever had.
Me: Damn bitches like to kiss and tell.
Tom: Oh well, they say I’m one of the best too. And Mike as well. And Darren.
Me: Grr…
Tom: So maybe it’s not really accurate.
Me: Are you coming over or not?
Tom: Ah. Maybe later? With wife now.
Me: You’re openly texting me when you’re with your wife???
Tom: I’m in the toilet.
Me: Right.
He sent over a selfie.
Me: Very funny. I don’t need to see you taking a crap.
Tom: I’m not. Just hiding. Don’t really like her relatives.
Me: Oh.
Tom: I’ll see you later tonight?
Me: Ok. I’ll tell Mike.
Tom: You want us both?
Me: Why not? I’m really horny right now. But nah, just letting him know I’m asking you over since he’s not around.
Tom: Ah. Sure. Where did he go?
Me: Bai nian.
Tom: And you didn’t go with him?
Me: Don’t really know his friends. Don’t know when he’ll be back.
Tom: Haha. In that case… Let me see if I can escape from here now.
Me: Huh? Then your wife how?
Tom: She’s playing mahjong now actually.
Me: What excuse you gonna use?
Tom: Bai nian lor.
Me: Right. No red packets for you leh.
Tom: It’s ok. I’ll take your oranges.
Me: What the fuck. They’re bigger than oranges.
Tom: Hahahahaha! Didn’t expect you to get that.
Me: I think I’ve gotten used to your dirty jokes already.
Tom: Fine. I’ll let you know in a while.
It was barely 5 minutes later when Tom texted to say he was on his way and would reach in 15 minutes. I jumped off the sofa. That was quick. I went to take a quick shower before putting on just my t-shirt and sat back down on the sofa waiting for him.
The doorbell rang and I opened it. I was expecting some cheesy Chinese New Year phrase but instead, Tom entered, shut the door and picked me up by my waist, burying his face in my oranges.
Me: Woah!
He carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the edge of the bed, removing my t-shirt and grabbing my breasts roughly, squeezing them and sucking on my nipples.
He spread my thighs open wide and held them back as he knelt on the floor and gave me a huge lick down below. I shuddered.
Me: Ahhhhh…
He never started this quickly or intensely before but it was super effective. I was aching for his hard cock inside me.
After a few minutes of eating me out, he stripped to reveal his already hard cock and positioned it at the entrance.
He didn’t even need to check if I was wet as he plunged in, pounding me hard and rubbing my clit. I grabbed the sheets.
Me: Oh fuck……
He fucked me like a beast in the same position as hard as he physically could but I was so wet it didn’t really matter anyway. This was the pussy pounding I asked for.
Ten minutes later, he withdrew and instructed me to get into the doggy position at the edge of the bed. He teased my clit with his dickhead before plunging in.
Me: Oh no…
The position was familiar, the feeling was intense. Within a couple of thrusts I felt it coming. He reached around and rubbed my clit.
Me: Nonononono. Don’t! I just changed the sheets!
He ignored me and kept trusting at that angle while rubbing away. My butt jerked upwards as the orgasm came and I released the flood, squeezing his dick out of my pussy in the process. He kept rubbing as I kept squealing, squirting all over his hand.
Me: Fuck!!!!!
I managed to push him away and crawled over to the other end of the bed, panting.
Me: Who are you? You monster…
Tom: Hahahahaha. You wanted a pounding.
Me: A pounding! Not make me squirt!
Tom: But you enjoyed it right?
Me: Of course I did. But now I have to change the sheets again.
Tom: Well since you have to change the sheets anyway…
He crawled onto the bed and we wrestled for a bit and he somehow slipped in sideways while behind me.
Me: Oh shit.
Tom: What?
He started thrusting and rubbing my clit.
Me: You asshole!
I think I was so aroused or something that he managed to make me squirt in this position as well. Lucky Mike had learned some things from Tom otherwise I might end up just fucking Tom for the rest of my life.
Half an hour later, the entire bed was damp with perspiration and my fluids. I lay there unmoving.
Tom: Is this your first sex for the rabbit year?
Me: Yes.
Tom: How strange, it’s mine too.
Me: But you didn’t cum.
Tom: It’s ok. You did. All over. Hahahaha.
Me: Idiot. Want me to blow you?
Tom: Nah. It’s fine. I’m gonna shower and make a move.
Me: Nononono. You’re gonna drive me to the laundromat.
Tom: Drive? It’s a few blocks away.
Me: I can hardly walk.
Tom: Oh. Sure. Let’s go shower?
Me: Ok.
We went to the bathroom and he immediately flipped me around and pinned me to the wall.
Me: Oi!!!!
He slid in again. How did he get himself hard to fast? And I was still wet.
Me: Oiiiiiii!!!!!
He ignored me and fucked me hard. My legs were already trembling. He reached around.
Me: Don’t you dare!
He ignored me again and gained access to my clit.
Me: There’s no more la!
Tom: We’ll see about that.
True enough, the floor was getting wet even though we hadn’t started showering. He only let me go when I stopped moving or moaning and collapsed at the side of the shower stall.
Me: You’re an asshole.
Tom: I am.
Me: I can’t even stand up now.
Tom: Well, Gong Xi Fa Cai! May you have great sex all year round!
Me: Hahahahaha.
He helped me up and started to wash me before washing himself.
He also helped to remove the soaked sheets and drove me over to the laundromat.
Tom: You’ll be ok?
Me: Ass.
Tom: Well?
Me: Yeah. I’ll just sit here until I can walk properly. Hahaha.
Tom: Ok then. I’ll be going.
Me: Thanks for coming over.
Tom: My pleasure. More of yours actually.
Me: Idiot.
I sat there waiting for the sheets to be done, before throwing them into the dryer. Mike probably wouldn’t even notice I had them washed.
I was tired, drained and sore. But hey, what a great start to the rabbit year.
Mike really didn’t notice that I had washed the sheets, or even if he did, he didn’t make a fuss about it.
Post CNY was boring but thankfully my lunches at work over the next few days were pretty interesting. Not only Jasmine, but Shirlyn, Rebecca and even Kate had asked me out for lunch.
The bad thing was the crowd now that almost everyone was back to work and my lunches either started really early, or late, just to beat the crowd.
I was rather thankful though, that this group had decided I was worthy enough to be part of them, even though it was my husband and FWB who was banging them. I suppose they assume it would just be a matter of time before I started banging all the other guys as well.
The first lunch I had with Jasmine was awkward to say the least. I didn’t really have a good feeling about her, but that was only based on the way she was treating Mark. But Alicia did say things would get better after Chinese New Year, and on my part I didn’t actually check up on Mark to see how he was doing. I assume Jasmine had asked me out to ascertain the extent of my relationship with him.
We managed to find a table and choped it with tissues before heading off to order our food.
She was already back at the table by the time I got my ban mian.
Jas: So how’s work?
Me: Like that lor.
Jas: You’re also doing marketing right?
Me: Not exactly traditional marketing.
Jas: I see.
Me: How’s Mark?
Jas: Ah. Straight to the point.
Me: I’m not happy with how you treated him.
Jas: And how did I treat him?
Me: Like a piece of meat?
Jas: A piece of meat that you also want to eat?
Damn. She got me.
Me: He wouldn’t let me. He treasures you too much.
Jas: I know.
Me: Huh. Then why do you still offer him out to the others?
Jas: I don’t know. It’s the lifestyle?
Me: Ya right.
Jas: I can’t explain it. I really fell for him when I was still married. It sort of got me thinking that maybe we don’t have to love or like only one person.
I could sort of identify with that, considering how me and Tom were.
Me: I see.
Jas: Mark knew I was still married and there was no chance of anything happening, yet we still got together.
Me: So you think he didn’t mind being a side piece?
Jas: I don’t know what he thought. But I didn’t know if I could continue. Then the stupid shit with my husband happened.
Me: Ah.
Jas: He really took care of me in a sense.
Me: And your needs as well.
Jas: Errr…. Yeah. That too.
Me: So what now?
Jas: I proposed.
I nearly choked on my ban mian.
Me: You what?
Jas: I brought him to meet my parents, then I asked him to marry me.
Me: Wow.
Jas: And he said he’ll think about it.
Me: Huh? I thought that was what he was waiting for all this while?
Jas: That’s what I thought too.
Me: Interesting.
Jas: You’ve been the closest to him these few months. Maybe you know something?
Me: We never really talked about it. But I know he wants to be with you. And he was quite hurt when you still wanted it to be an open relationship.
Jas: I don’t see anything wrong with it.
Me: Who else are you going to be with then?
Jas: Kate.
Me: That was a quick answer.
Jas: It’s just the feelings I have. I can’t explain it. I want to be with her as well.
Me: Are you sure you aren’t fully lesbian and just using Mark as a cover?
Jas: I’m not.
Me: Do you still enjoy sex with men?
Jas: Of course I do!
Me: Really?
Jas: Well… not so much with Tom any more. Or Mike. Unless it’s with Crystal too.
Me: Have you actually had sex with Mark recently?
Jas: No.
Me: Maybe you should?
Jas: That sounds like a good idea.
Me: Isn’t he still fucking Nat?
Jas: He is.
Me: And the others?
Jas: I don’t stop him from doing it.
Me: But is he?
Jas: Not that I know of.
Me: He’s a really interesting fellow. But I think you need to consider your decision carefully.
Jas: I can see myself being with him for the rest of my life. He takes care of me well, he’s kind, considerate and understanding to my needs.
Me: Err… sure.
Jas: But with Kate… I feel liberated. She makes me happy in other ways.
Me: You mean the sex?
Jas: Not just the sex. You wouldn’t understand.
Me: Well yeah. I’ve never been with a woman before.
Jas: Aren’t you at least a little curious?
Me: Nope.
Jas: Really?
Me: Yup. Not as if there’s many bi or les women in my life.
Jas: You should try it out. Hahaha.
Me: Right. I like cocks.
Jas: So do I. But a little variety never hurt anyone.
Me: Sure.
Jas: Will you help me talk to Mark?
Me: About what?
Jas: How he’s feeling now? What his reservations are?
Me: That’s honestly going to be difficult. I was sure he would have agreed on the spot. Or perhaps even proposed to you instead.
Jas: I’d be devastated if he changed his mind about being with me.
Me: Really? You don’t sound very devastated.
Jas: He didn’t reject me. He just said he’ll think about it.
Me: Ok sure. I’ll catch up with him to see what he’s thinking.
Jas: Thanks!
We ended our lunch and headed back to our respective offices. I wondered what everyone else wanted to talk to me about. My lunch calendar for the entire week had already been booked and I was wondering when I would even have the chance to catch up with Mark.
The next day I met up with Rebecca of all people. I didn’t really know her, nor did I know the reason why she wanted to meet up with me.
Same thing again, we choped seats then went to find food. I wasn’t feeling like ban mian so I actually went to queue for the pepper beef rice bowl.
After what seemed like an eternity, I finally joined Rebecca at the table. She was already half done with her nasi padang.
R: I’m just gonna be direct with you.
Me: Yes?
R: I’m looking for a long term FWB.
Me: And?
R: Would you mind if I asked Tom?
I thought about it for a while. Tom was already fucking all of them. Could I afford to let him have another regular FWB? Especially one like Rebecca who could make him cum with her mouth in minutes. I didn’t want him getting too addicted to her that he cut down the time he was willing to spend with me.
Me: Why Tom?
R: Well, I was going to ask about your husband. Since I’ve never tried him before. But I thought I better stick with Tom in case you’re not ok with it.
Me: Wow.
R: So how about it?
I recall Tom telling me that the girls were asking about Mike. And now Rebecca outright told me that she was interested.
Me: Let me ask Mike if he’s keen.
R: Oh? Not Tom? Why not?
I wondered if I should reveal to her that I was concerned about my own sexual abilities when it came to blowjobs, but realistically speaking, Mike probably wouldn’t mind, and of course, being committed to me, he would know his limits better than compared to Tom.
Me: Isn’t there anyone else you’re considering?
R: Of course! I’ve asked Jason, but Crystal wouldn’t allow it, and EoS didn’t even let me touch him the last time he came over.
Me: Darren?
R: Oh please. He cums so fast.
Me: He recovers fast too.
R: Nah. His dick is a little too big. Tom is a nice size. Heard Mike is around the same size.
Me: What about Mark?
R: Mark? Hahahahaha! Couple of months ago, maybe it was possible. Now I highly doubt so.
Me: Why not?
R: He’s going to get married to Jasmine. I’ll wait till they settle down before I ask again.
Me: He is?
R: I mean he should be right? That’s what he always wanted.
Me: I wouldn’t know.
R: So you’ll ask Mike?
Me: Yeah.
R: Do I get a trial run first?
Me: What the fuck?
R: I mean… What if we’re not compatible?
Me: Sure. Fine. Whatever. You get a trial run.
R: Fantastic! Give me your phone.
Me: For?
R: Save my number.
Me: Fine.
I passed her my phone and she saved her number in it.
We didn’t talk about anything else over lunch. Frankly, her request wasn’t unreasonable. But was I turning into a Jasmine who would whore out her husband? It was kind of hilarious.
I did ask Mike about it and surprisingly, he appeared genuinely surprised at my request.
Mike: A trial run?
Me: Yeah.
Mike: So if I’m lousy, return to sender?
Me: Something like that.
Mike: Hahahahaha. That’s the lamest thing I ever heard.
Me: You wanna do it or not?
Mike: You sure you’re ok with this?
Me: Come on. I believe my best friend is a phone call away from asking me if she can fuck you to spite her soon-to-be ex-husband.
Mike: What?
Me: I’m serious.
Mike: Oh damn. I can’t do that to John.
Me: Really?
Mike: Yeah. It’d be awkward. And what if he suddenly says he wants to fuck you too?
Me: For what reason?
Mike: To spite his soon-to-be ex-wife?
Me: You’re all crazy.
Mike: I think so too. Please don’t agree if April asks.
Me: Hahaha. I think she’ll be so disappointed.
Mike: Right. So when is the trial run?
Me: Who knows? I’ll arrange with her.
Mike: Ok. You gonna be around?
Me: Whatever for?
Mike: I don’t know. To watch? Make sure she doesn’t go overboard?
Me: You know I’ll never watch. Or join in. And I trust you.
Mike: Trust me to do the right thing?
Me: Trust that you know your limits la! Don’t fuck her so well until she keeps coming back.
Mike: Oh! So you want me to fail the trial run.
Me: Urgh. Fine. I’m jealous that my husband is so in demand.
Mike: Hahaha! So I’ll just fail the trial run la.
Me: Up to you.
The next day, my lunch was with Shirlyn. My booby competition. I wondered what she could have wanted with me.
We went somewhere else for lunch, some pasta place in a building nearby. The sky was dark and I hoped it wouldn’t start raining otherwise I’d have trouble getting back to my office.
We ordered and waited.
S: So…
Me: Yes?
S: How’s Mark?
Me: How would I know?
S: You spent the most time with him recently.
Me: And so?
S: You should know how he is right?
Me: He’s a soju monster?
S: Oh.
Me: What else do you wanna know?
S: Ah. Nothing much.
Me: What?
S: Just wondering if you knew if he was getting married to Jasmine.
Me: I thought he’s thinking about it.
S: Yeah. That’s what we know too.
Me: And?
S: Well… It’s kind of hard for me to admit, but I still like him.
Me: And?
S: If he gets married to Jasmine…
Me: Everything would be the same as before right? You want to fuck him you just let her know and she’ll release him.
S: I’m not so sure about that.
Ah. That was new information.
Me: Why do you think so?
S: Just a feeling I get.
Me: Why does it bother you anyway? You have so many FWBs now.
S: I do. But with Mark it’s not all about the sex. He takes care of me. He just makes me happy.
Me: Let me guess, he’s kind, considerate and understanding to your needs?
S: Yes. How did you know?
Me: I heard that line before.
S: You won’t understand. You’re already married to someone who I’m gonna assume takes care of you, and is kind, considerate and understanding to your needs.
I thought about it for a while. That description of Mike wasn’t really accurate. But I gotta admit when it comes to matters of the heart, it’s never simple.
Me: What do you want?
S: I don’t know. I can’t propose to him either right?
Me: Hahahahaha. Are you serious?
S: I don’t know.
Me: From what I recall, you simply had your way with him the first time. I suppose you did fall for him eventually, but then you gave him up for Jasmine.
S: Yeah.
Me: So are you sure you wanna marry him then? Surely there are other guys who are kind, considerate and understanding.
S: If you count those that I’m currently sleeping with, they’re all married.
Me: Right.
S: Where did all the nice single guys go?
Me: I guess they’re busy being played by girls like you.
S: Hey! That’s not very nice.
Me: Am I wrong?
S: Well…
Me: Well what?
S: I wasn’t expecting it to happen that way. There was this sexual tension between us.
Me: There was?
S: I mean, I was feeling this sexual tension between us so I just took a chance.
Me: Right.
S: When we made out the first time, everything just felt right. I don’t know why. And the way he made love to me.
Me: You mean the way he fucked you.
S: No. It didn’t feel that way to me. What the others are doing with me now. That’s fucking. With Mark, it just feels so different.
That was new. I wasn’t expecting this from Shirlyn. And strangely, it just made me more intrigued about Mark. I was pretty sure he was fucking them, but the earnest way Shirlyn was describing it made me think perhaps she was right.
Me: If you didn’t give him up back then, you could be married to him now.
Shirlyn sighed.
S: Yeah. I know.
Me: So what do you want me to do then?
S: I don’t know. Maybe talk to him? See where he stands on his decision?
Me: Will you share him with others? Will you be seeing others as well?
S: No. If I’m with Mark for real, I’ll stop all this.
Me: Are you sure?
S: Yes. I’m sure.
Me: Ok then.
S: Thank you.
That capped off an interesting week of lunches. I declined to meet Kate that week as it really was kind of overwhelming for me.
I wondered if Alicia felt the same way as Shirlyn since both of them proclaimed that Mark was always their first choice.
Anyway, I texted Rebecca to let her know to come over on Friday night for her trial run. At least Mike would be in a familiar environment and of course I would be around for him even though I really didn’t want to.
Now the next thing for me to do was to catch up with Mark to see how he was doing.
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Originally Posted by
junior_cannibal
The bunch of women are indeed sicko and weird in their own way.
Jasmine proposed to Mark, yet probably still wants to remain in open relationship, while Mark might be more prepared to be in monogamy.
Now the picture gets even more complicated, June is letting Rebecca to trial run Mike.
I hope the neighbours won’t think these households are running some whore or gigolo houses. The sound proof better be good.
Wah don’t say until like that la. I just don’t want Tom to be too occupied until he doesn’t want to satisfy me anymore.
Mike doesn’t do much everyday anyway, maybe it’s good he has a regular FWB. In the end, I benefit.
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Originally Posted by
plok
Even jasmine feels that u should try some lesbian action. Haha
Nooooooo.
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Originally Posted by
ouzo18
Weird Jasmine. Now she want to marry Mark….lol. But before that, sis June, please make sure you ‘make love’ with Mark ok? And tell us what’s the different between fucking with Tom and making love with Mark…Haha.
I highly doubt that will happen. Mark knows what he wants. The only way I’m getting him will be if I force myself onto him I think.
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Originally Posted by
junior_cannibal
When Mike doesn’t do much yet not so into having sex with you, you should find out why, and not let him bonk other women. What if the more he’s not that interested to bonk you? Ya, he will or might give you a hard ramp each time he bonks other women. But what if he finds someone more interesting than you and he loses interest to bonk you?
Hahahaha. I didn’t mean it that way la. He still has sex with me. It’s just that when he’s not having sex with me, he’s not doing anything else.
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Originally Posted by
junior_cannibal
That’s the problem when a couple has different sex drive.
I once read a Chinese man in his 20s asked for divorce cause his wife got extremely high sex drive. Everyday wanted to have sex with her husband and expected him to be able to do it at least four times every night. He felt too exhausted after months.
Well, there was a period of time where he really wasn’t satisfying me. But not anymore.
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Originally Posted by
wtfuad
I am surprised, and yet glad, that Mark did not agree to Jasmine’s proposal. I suppose as his friend, u are happy for him as well.
As his friend, I’d support his decision, no matter what or whk he chooses.