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Why affair?
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we need to know what will happen next!!
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I’ll try to update soon. Now outside shopping. Lot’s of XMM around in town. No pic to show
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Wha. Sweet wife turned slut in days!
Once she start, she cant stop! Who will be next?
Did she share the details w Ajay?
continue reading and u’ll know what happen next
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Awesome posts and I just couldn’t stop reading. Thanks bro pussluver
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Ep 23
9 August
Wednesday
It was our National holiday and we went out shopping. My wife also showed me the amount in her bank account.
Apparently Ajay had transferred a USD50k to her and not just local currency. She must have negotiated quite a bit with him.
She wanted to give me the entire sum but I told her to keep it with her.
When I tried to get her to tell me what happened between them, she explained in details and I was surprised that she readily told me she had 2 orgasms.
She looked guilty after that but I told her that I was quite immuned to it by now.
She kicked me in the shin, causing me to reel in pain.
Kristy called my wife a few times but she did not pick up and decided to block her friend’s number for now. I did not even need to ask her the reason for it.
In the evening, we went home to watch the parade on TV.
We had sex again that night.
10 August
Thursday
I had a meeting but before I headed out, I hid one of my phones together with my biggest powerbank in the first floor
I wanted to make sure that he did not attempt to disturb my wife again.
I trust that my wife would tell me but if he did, I wanted to have evidence to go after him.
When I returned 4 hours later and looked through the recordings, nothing happened between them.
Chin stayed downstairs and Priscilla remained upstairs. They even went for lunch separately.
11 August
Friday
I did the same with my phone when I left the office.
I was out the whole day and was only back in the evening.
Since I did not tell Priscilla about my plan, I could only watch the recordings after she went to bed.
At 10.30am, she came down to look for Chin. Initially they spoke awkwardly but after a while, everything seemed to return to normal but neither of them brought up what happened on National Day eve.
They went out for lunch separately
3pm, Bakash came to collect some stuff. Bakash tried to hang around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Priscilla.
Chin: hey why are you still here?
Bakash: your manager breasts…. very good….
Chin: oei…. don’t any how say when the people is back…. especially don’t tell Heng or you will get into trouble if you do so….
Bakash: oh… really ar?
Chin: yes… trust me…. so keep it to yourself…
Bakash: ok… ok…. thanks for telling me…
With that he left.
4.40pm
Priscilla came down again with some other documents. After they were done with work, she hesitated for a moment.
Priscilla: uncle chin…. can you forget what happened on Tuesday?
He looked at her for a while before smiling.
Chin: I’m an old man…. my memory sometimes are bad…. I only remembered that we came to work as normal and went back after that….. nothing happened….
Priscilla: thanks….
She turned and went off.
12 August
Saturday
9.30am
The workshop called to say that my car was ready.
My wife went down with me to collect it and the guy was surprised when she was the one who made the payment.
We were about to go shopping when Aunty Mary called me.
Mary: Sam…. can you come over to my place now?
*cough*
Me: er 老板娘, are you ok?
Mary: I’m fine already. Just some residual cough.
I turned to my wife.
Me: can we go over to Aunty Mary’s place first?
Mary heard me over the phone.
Mary: ah… Priscilla is also with you… both of you can come together…. it’s better
Me: she asked you to come along as well.
My wife nodded.
Me: ok… we’ll be there in 20 minutes
11am
When we arrived at her house in the Mountbatten Road area, her domestic worker opened the door for us.
Aunty Mary was wearing a mask and sitting in the living room.
For her age, Mary was rather healthy but her recent illness had also taken its toll on her and she looked a little fragile.
Mary: have a seat….
we settled down and were offered drinks.
Me: 老板娘, what can we do for you?
From under the table, she brought out some photo alblums and passed them to us.
They were photos of my parents, Mr Wang and Aunty Mary and I.
The photos had spanned many years, since I was a toddler, to my school days, army days and even my wedding as my mum had invited my bosses.
Priscilla: wow… aunty Mary, must have been close to my in-laws.
Mary: yes.. we are close…. My hubby was very close to Koh when he was still around…..
Priscilla: Aunty Mary, why aren’t you in these photos?
There were a few more photos which contained only my parents and Mr Wang when I was an infant and my wife had brought that to attention.
Mary: actually that’s what I asked you here for….
She took out 2 envelopes, one very old and one that looked rather recently. She passed the newer one to me first.
Mary: have a look….
It was a DNA report of Mr Wang and another individual.
It showed a 99.9% match and I was surprised.
Me: the boss have a child?….
Mary: read this…
She passed the 2nd older envelope to me and when I read that, I dropped the document in shock.
It was signed by my parents and Mr Wang.
The contents stated that my parents had adopted a child from Mr Wang.
Ep 24
I was stunned into silence. Priscilla picked up the document and read the contents. She frowned and looked at Mary.
Priscilla: aunty Mary, so Sam is not your child but Uncle Wang’s?…
She nodded her head.
Mary: Yes…. you are right…. Uncle Wang knew a girl last time. He got her pregnant but his parents broke them apart.
In the past, this was common especially from the richer families.
Mary: The girl gave birth but her family was too poor to raise the child. So Mr Wang took the child back but could not let his parents know….
Mary: he went to Koh and his wife and they agreed to adopt the child since the couple was unable to have a child on their own…. I only met and marry Mr Wang a few years later….
Priscilla: where’s Sam’s mother now?
Mary: we heard she got married and migrated a long time ago…. we have since lost her contact…
Priscilla: if you are not Sam’s mum, I’m sure you prefer to keep it a secret…. why are you telling it to him now?
She looked at me.
Mary: I had a pregancy with my husband but had a miscarriage. Since then I was unable to bear any children and so, I have no issue with Sam….
Mary: separately, if you see the document, my husband had an agreement with Sam’s adopted parents to keep it a secret and so is not allowed to tell this to anyone…..
Mary: but I have to let you know now because your father is very ill….
I had been staring at the floor but now, I looked up at her.
Mary: he is still overseas and actually we think that he also caught the virus earlier in the week as he started coughing during our video calls….
Mary: I asked him to come back but he wanted to finish the discussion with the new supplier and persisted on….
Mary: he got worse on Thursday and laid in bed the whole day, hoping that he would get better and did not meet the supplier….
Mary: Last night, he collasped and was send to the hospital. The hospital just called me and he doesn’t look good.
Mary: I’m flying over now and I thought that you should know in case something happens….
I had known Mr Wang for as long as I could remember and he was almost liked a real uncle to me.
Although I was shocked to hear that he was my biological father, he was very ill now and from our previous relationship, I had a duty to visit him. If he get well, I would then find out more details from him after that.
Me: ok. I’ll go…
Priscilla: I’ll go too….
Mary: ok…. I’ll settle the tickets… just text me your passport number…. you should go back and pack now…. the flight is late afternoon today….
12pm
We hurried home.
I did not tell my mum that we were going to visit Uncle Wang and just shared that we were going for a business trip.
After we packed, we took a taxi to the airport.
The destination was Vietnam, HCM.
8pm
When we landed, Mary already had a driver waiting for us.
Traffic was manageable and we got to our hotel first. Mary had a room on her own and her booked a separate one for us.
Once we drop off our bags, we made our way to the hospital.
It was a short drive away.
9pm
When we arrived, we had to wear masks and none of were able to enter into the room to see Mr Wang.
He was in the ICU and we could only look through the glass.
Mr Wang was unconscious and was wearing a ventilator. Lying in his bed, he looked so old and weak now.
Mary began to cry and Priscilla offered her support.
We stayed there for over an hour and left only because the staff told us to.
10.30pm
We returned to the hotel and Mary wanted to return to her room to rest.
It had been a shocking day for me and Priscilla and I ordered for room service and did not head out.
13 August
Sunday
The next morning, Aunty Mary seemed better and after breakfast, we went to the hospital again.
Just like last night, the staff did not allowed us to enter the ICU.
He did not look better than yesterday. Aunty Mary thought of transferring her husband back home but was advised against doing so.
We stayed for the whole day with her at the hospital until it was time for us to leave.
Aunty mary did not join us for dinner again.
I had accepted the fact that he was my biological father but I was still not going to acknowledge him as my dad until I spoke to him and found out what had happened.
Since emotionally I was more stable now, my wife and I went to the nearby mall for our dinner.
14 August
Monday
9am
My dad looked a little better. He was able to turn his head to see us and Aunty Mary looked more relaxed.
9pm
When we left the hospital, for the first time in 3 days, she joined us for dinner at the hotel.
Mary: Priscilla, your father-in-law had met our new supplier on last Tuesday and Wednesday already….
Mary: he was supposed to meet them on Thursday to finalized on the price and close off the deal but did not….
Mary: The supplier had since went back to their city but I contacted them today and they are willing to meet up again.
Mary: can you fly down to meet them so as not to waste your father-in-law’s efforts?…. I should go but I want to remain by his side….
Me: Priscilla can stay here and accompany you….. I can go….
Mary: no.. Priscilla is the operations manager…. she can sign the papers on behalf of the company, not you…. but I want you to accompany her….
Priscilla: er… Aunty mary, but I don’t know what the discussion is about….
Mary: I can tell you what is happening since I was also supposed to come over but fell ill last week…
She brief us the details.
Basically we were supposed to get the wholesaler ship of the supplier products. If we could get the deal based on the price that my dad and Mary had calculated, the margin was significant and the profits would be good.
Our job tomorrow was to negotiate the price with the supplier and if they agreed, Priscilla can sign the contract on the spot.
When we finished our dinner, Priscilla went to Mary’s room to collect the materials that Mary had gotten my dad’s hotel to send over while I returned to my room.
10.30pm
Priscilla came back to our room and began to look through the stack of documents that she brought back.
I briefly flipped through those documents to confirm what Mary told us was still the same.
Since Mary had appointed Priscilla to take the lead, I did not want to take her spot as the main cast and would act as the support role.
Me: baby, since Aunt Mary I’ll leave these to you ok?
She was looking through the documents and nodded but did not answer me.
The documents only served as information on the contract but nothing about how the supplier was operation. I left her to the documents and went to do some research on the supplier company using my phone.
The owner was a guy called Tuan.
Nowadays, most people will leave their photos online and from there, you could roughly guage the person lifestyle. This guy was no difference.
He had a few social media accounts and I looked through all of them.
Tuan looked to be in his early thirties and was not married. He was the eldest child in his family and had 2 younger sisters. He had just taken over the reins of the company from his father 2 years back. His more recent photos only showed his sisters and mum and it was not difficult to deduce the reason for it.
Some older photos showed his graduation ceremony in the UK and I assumed that he could speak English.
There were many photos of him in various overseas clubs and he was surrounded by beautiful women. The last photos were posted 2 years back and coincided when he took over his dad’s company.
Despite the hundreds of photos of his clubbing, there were almost nothing from his business. The few photos I found of his business dealings were from his business counterparts social media account.
All these information had given me a rough idea of Tuan.
I ran through some of the possible scenarios that might happen during Priscilla’s negotiation and think of how I would be able to support her.
As we had not expected that we would be meeting the new supplier and my best clothes was a T-shirt and berms. For Priscilla, it was T-shirt and a denim shorts.
We thought of going out to buy some clothes but it was already late and the shops had closed. Our flight was early morning when the shops were not opened yet and so, we had no options.
3am
She had finally finished with the documents and we slept.
Ep 25
15 August
Tuesday
7am
We took an internal flight and landed about 10am in Hanoi.
Since it was going to be a day trip and we did not bring our luggages.
I bought a local SIM card at the terminal.
Priscilla: what’s that for?
Me: I don’t know yet but it might be useful for me to contact you.
Priscilla: but you have your phone already….
Me: I don’t know… it’s just a backup….
She didn’t ask any more and by the time we found a taxi, it was 10.45am.
Aunt Mary told us to go to a building in the town area.
On the way, Priscilla started to get rather nervous
Priscilla: baby…. do you think the supplier speaks English? Most people here doesn’t….
Me: don’t worry, he does….
Priscilla: how would you know?
I didn’t want to overload her with too much information.
Me: I’ve checked with Aunt Mary….
Priscilla: ok…. I’m feeling scared…. this is my first negotiation…
Priscilla had met our suppliers but they were existing ones. This was the first time she would be negotiating with a new supplier on her own.
Me: I’ll help you…
Priscilla: yah…. but Aunt Mary wanted me to lead the discussion…. anyway, I thought of this…. don’t let the supplier know that we are husband and wife.
Me: why?
Priscilla: I feel that if we were to present ourselves as individuals, it would give us a chance to play the good cop bad cop scenario and we will have better negotiation powers.
Me: er… ok….
11.30am
The location was somewhere near the old quarters and just like our office in Jalan Bersar, it was 3 stories.
The exterior of the building looked very modern compared to the ones next to it. Obviously, it had been extensively renovated not too long ago.
We entered and straightaway there was a classy reception area. The receptionist greeted us in her local language but when we shook our head, she spoke in perfect English.
Recept: how can I help you?
Priscilla: I’m looking for Mr Tuan
Recept: Your name please?
Priscilla: Priscilla and Sam
After the recept confirmed that we were meeting her boss, she led us in.
In the middle of the building, there was an elevator and once the door closed, the receptionist returned to her post.
As the elevator shaft was glass, we could see the office workers on the first and second floor. I noticed that there were not many of them and many desks looked empty.
The lift doors opened on the 3rd floor and we stepped out.
There was another lady waiting and she led us to the large oak doors. She knocked once and opened the doors.
We stepped in.
The room was very modern and there was a large sofa almost in front of the door and right at the end of the room, a guy was sitting behind a huge table.
Tuan looked exactly like the photos I had seen.
He raised his hands but did not stand.
Tuan: Hellooo…. Priscilla, Sam… come! come…
Priscilla: hi Mr Tuan.
Me: hello Mr Tuan.
We went over.
He did a quick sweep of my wife’s body before gesturing us to the chairs in front of his table.
Tuan: Is this your normal clothes for meeting a supplier?
Priscilla: oh… no…
She went on to explain the reasons and he laughed.
Tuan: I see. so how is Mr Wang?
Priscilla: he’s better now…. we’re sorry that he could not meet you…
Tuan: no…. I understand….
He shook his head
Tuan: anyway, is this your first time in Hanoi?
We nodded.
Tuan: I’ll ask someone to bring you around first.
Priscilla: er… Mr Tuan, we appreciate that and I don’t mean to be rude but we’ve planned for a day trip and didn’t bring any extra clothes with us….
Tuan: that’s a small issue…. and being your host, I can’t just let you go without seeing the place.
He pressed a bell and the earlier lady came in again.
He told her something and she disappeared.
Priscilla: so Mr Tuan, about the prices…
He shook his head.
Tuan: we’ll talk about that later…
A well dressed guy and woman came in and Tuan told them something in their local language.
Tuan: I can’t join you for lunch as I’ve an important meeting…. my staff will take you somewhere for lunch and sightseeing places…. we’ll talk about the contract later….
The staff led us out of the office and there was a car waiting downstairs already.
From experience with my customers, I knew that most people would talk if you speak to them first. If they are comfortable with you, sometimes they might inadvertently provide more information than they intended to.
The male staff was driving but I spoke to him. He did not respond until the female staff, who was sitting next to him, translated for us. Apparently he could not speak English.
I turned to the female staff.
Me: you have been working a long time for Mr Tuan?
Female Staff (FS): 2 years.
Me: you like working here?
FS: yes. Mr Tuan… bery good boss.
Me: I see that you have only a few colleagues here. Are the rest working somewhere else?
FS: sorry Sir… me no answer that.
I stopped asking her. Just like the receptionist that we saw earlier, this female staff was fair and pretty and looked like she was not older than 30. Besides the driver, I realized that almost all the staff I had seen in the building also fell into the same category.
Priscilla looked like she was about to speak when I stopped her and pointed to my phone.
Me Whatsapp (WA): we are not supposed to be a couple. So we should refrain from speaking anything outside work.
Priscilla (WA): why?
Me (WA): they might report back to Mr Tuan.
She rolled her eyes and after what I said, she decided that the scenery was more interesting and looked out the window.
The staff brought us to a high end restaurant for lunch and left us alone.
Once again, my wife wanted to speak when I WA her again.
Me WA: use WA. He might have spy here.
She did not say anything and returned to her food in silence.
After lunch, the FS returned and brought us sight seeing. Priscilla did not attempt to speak to me any more.
Ep 26
3pm
The driver stopped at the entrance of a 5 star hotel and the female staff led us into the lobby.
FS: Madam, Mr Tuan, says we book hotel room for you. Mr Tuan pay.
Priscilla: but we don’t need to… we have a flight later…
FS: Mr Tuan now busy…. he can contract talk after dinner…. so no flight aeroplane today.. aeroplane tomorrow…. today stay here….
Priscilla looked at me for an opinion.
Priscilla: any comments?
In my current company, there wasn’t such a need but my past employment, I had learned from my seniors that as a salesperson, some deals could only be won if we bring the customer out for happy hour.
From his photos, I thought that since Tuan was a clubber, he might prefer to discuss the contract over a drink. On top of that, he would be paying for the hotel and we just need to change our flight.
Me: er… I’m fine with it…. you’re the team lead here…. it’s your call…
She considered for a moment before turning back to the staff.
Priscilla: ok…. just 1 night…. but it as to be separate rooms.
I did not react but from her eyes, I could see that she was poking fun at me.
The female staff led us to the counter and got us to book 2 rooms on our own but she made payment for them.
I texted Mary to tell her that we would be returning tomorrow. Mary acknowledged my text and wished us good luck.
The female staff handed us the door cards and walked us to the lift.
FS: Madam, Sir, please give me your clothes size….
Priscilla: what for?
FS: Mr Tuan ask me get clothes for you….
Priscilla: why not you bring us to a mall and we can shop on our own?
FS: no… Mr Tuan give me job…. me have to do…..
The female staff looked distressed and my wife agreed.
Priscilla: hmm… ok…
We gave her the details.
FS: thank you…. Madam, Sir… me deliver when clothes ok…. please go rest…. Mr Tuan call you when he free….
We went upstairs on our own.
Our rooms were next to each other. When she opened the door, I tried to follow her into her room but she put a hand on my chest.
Priscilla: hey Sam, what are you doing?
Me: coming in?
Priscilla: tsk…. no, your room is there… as a colleague, I want some personal space. please return to your room… bye….
I knew she was giving me a taste of my own medicine since I had been stopping her from talking to me.
She stuck her tongue out and closed the door.
I went into my room and thought about all the events that had happened so far.
4.30pm
There was no disturbance from anyone and I called my wife’s room.
She answered in a sleepy voice.
Priscilla: what is it?
Me: you’re sleeping?!
Priscilla: I had a late night and woke up very early… let me rest until Tuan calls….
She hung up on me.
There was nothing much to do and I took a nap as well.
6.45pm
Someone rang my doorbell and I woke up.
It was one of the service staff and he passed me the new clothes
My new clothes comprised of a long sleeved shirt, pants, socks and a pair of leather shoes. Obviously Tuan needed me to look more professional.
At this moment, the phone of my room rang.
Priscilla: can you come over?….
She opened the door even before I pressed the bell.
I stepped in a noticed that there were a few shopping bags on the table. I spotted a new makeup kit next to the bags and there was a pair of 3 inch heels on the floor. A black dress was on the bed.
Priscilla: what did he get you?
I told her and she frowned.
Priscilla: good for you…..
She held the dress up and put it against her body.
Priscilla: look….. he obviously did it on purpose….
It was a backless halter-neck dress and the flared skirt went down to her mid-thighs.
me: har? what do you mean? it’s not too short and you have a similar one at home….
Priscilla: tsk….
She removed her T-shirt and wore the dress and that was when I realized what she meant.
The dress was black but her traditional bra was white. Her white bra was sticking out grossly like a sore thumb.
To wear the dress elegantly, she would not be able to wear the bra but there were no pads on the front of the dress.
She was wearing a white T-shirt earlier and her bra had not shown through her T-shirt. It might be on purpose or a genuine mistake and I told her about it.
Priscilla: no… it’s on purpose…. if it’s not, why buy a backless one?
Me: hmm… I see…. let’s not wear the things he bought….
Priscilla: we can’t…. he had already called me. there’s a dress code for the restaurant. what we are wearing will not allow us to get in.
Me: hmm…. we can quickly go and buy a dress….
Priscilla: I’ve also checked. the nearest boutiques selling dresses would take 20 minutes by car to reach there…..
Me: let’s go then…
Priscilla: there’s not enough time. His staff will be here at 7.30pm and we can’t be late.
Me: Have you called the lobby and ask if they had nipple tapes or there was a nearby place that was selling.
She picked up the phone and dialed the number.
The lobby staff told her that they didn’t have any and the shops in the vicinity did not sell such things.
We had ran out of alternatives.
Me: I’ll tell him that you are unwell…. I’ll go on my own….
Priscilla: but you can’t sign the docs…..
Me: I’ll call Aunt Mary to ask her….
Priscilla: baby don’t call her…. I don’t know why but it gave me a feeling that she’s testing me….
Me: what do you mean?
I had been doing research on Tuan and was trying to find ways how to get him to offer us the distributorship.
I had not thought about why Mary had sent us here at such short notice until Priscilla told me now.
Priscilla explained that from the notes that she had gone through, Tuan had not thrown out an open tender and obviously we were the only company that was speaking to him. So there was no hurry and we could have waited for my dad to get well again before returning for a negotiation.
Instead, Mary decided to send us here for the negotiation.
Me: In this case, she had thrown you into the deep end and expect you to perform…. I think that is unfair to you and even if you walk away from this deal, there’s no reason for Mary to blame you….
Priscilla: but this will be a stupid reason to lose the deal….
Me: You don’t have many other alternatives.
She kept quiet for a while before exhaling loudly.
Priscilla: baby, if you don’t mind, I’ll just wear this….
Ep 27
7.30pm
When we stepped out from the elevator, a few guys that were sitting around the lobby turned to look at Priscilla.
She had done up her makeup and with her dress and high heels, she looked very pretty.
However, most of those guys eyes were on the front of her dress.
Her boobs were not huge but without any support, her sizeable tits still bounced vividly under her clothes whenever she took a step.
The 2 pieces of cloth that were covering her breasts were not very secure. Since she had no sticky tapes to prevent the fabric from moving, each time she moved, they would displace slightly. Her side boobs would be exposed and she had to periodically adjust the cloth again.
The same female staff came to pick us up.
Female staff: Madam, you very pretty….
Priscilla: thanks….
8 pm
We were dropped off at another high class restaurant on the ground floor of an upscale building.
There were 2 service staff standing at the door and both of them stole a quick glance at Priscilla’s bosom.
After they confirmed our names and let us in.
The restaurant was rather empty.
Tuan was sitting next to a window at the back and he waved to us.
I noticed that there was a single well-dressed guy sitting 2 tables away from Tuan who had his eyes on us. He wasn’t staring at my wife’s tits but was watching us carefully. My gut instinct told me that he was Tuan’s assistant.
As we approached Tuan’s table, he stood up and did a clean sweep of my wife’s body.
I watched as his eyes lingered a few seconds on her tits before looking up at her face.
Tuan: Hi Priscilla, you look beautiful in this dress….
Priscilla: thanks…
Tuan: Hey Sam, you look good too…
We sat down and had dinner.
Priscilla tried to bring up about the contract but he brushed her away.
Tuan: don’t worry…. we’ll get to that later….
Dinner continued with nothing of note and everything were just pleasantries.
8.30pm
My wife had been rushing earlier to meet the appointment time and had forgotten to use the toilet earlier.
She excused herself and went to the toilet.
As he watched her walking away, he spoke.
Tuan: she’s hot, isn’t she?
So far, everything we talked about was business. This was the first time that he had spoke about her physical appearance.
It was obvious that he was interested in my wife and my impression of him from those clubbing photos with the girls was correct. He was showing his true colours now.
I remembered telling Walter that she was my wife but it did not help in preventing him to make an offer to her. So I knew that if I told Tuan that she was my wife, it would be useless as well because after what happened with her dress, I knew he had something brewing.
The only way was to try to get on his side rather than against him.
If I know of his plans, I might be able to stop him.
Me: yes she is….
Tuan: do you like her?
Me: haha… yes but I won’t have a chance…..
Tuan: ah… no wonder you 2 doesn’t seem to be very close…
Just as I expected, his staff had been monitoring us and reported to him.
Me: actually it’s not only me….
Our office staff were elderly folks and none had a social media account as far as I remembered. Also on our webpage, we did not post any photos. Since he was a new supplier, I assumed that he would not have known about our office demographics yet.
Me: all the guys in the office also think that she’s hot but could not get close to her….. she has built a wall around herself….
Tuan: Her wall is not too difficult to break down….
Me: har?
He smiled.
Tuan: before this evening, have you seen her without a bra before?…
I spoke excitedly.
Me: oh yah!…. I can’t believe that she’s not wear a bra tonight!… and her tits were bouncing so much in the car that I almost could not control myself to grab them!…
Tuan: haha…. that’s because I made her not to….
I pretended to look at him in awe, trying to look as stupid as I could be.
Me: har? you called her and ask her not to wear her bra?…
Tuan: haha… of course not…. she was wearing a white blouse. So her bra must be light coloured. I gave her this dress and there’s no way she could wear her bra because of the colour difference.
This was exactly what my wife had suspected.
Tuan: and I told her that this restaurant has a dress code… since she wants to talk about the contract, she has to come without her bra….
Me: oh wow…. I’m impressed by how easily you made her not to wear a bra….
He leaned across the table.
Tuan: Sam, since she’s not your girl, how about you help me to bed her? I’ll make it worth your while… How does USD2k sounds?
I had was expecting this.
Me: er… but I’m also interested in her….
Tuan: tell you what, I’ll include you into the deal as well…. but you can only have her after I’m done….
Me: you mean I get to sleep with her as well?
He grinned and nodded.
I kept quiet for a moment.
Me: tell me. what do I need to do?
Tuan: I want to get her drunk.
My wife had been drugged before and I wondered if Tuan was planning to do so.
Me: with drugs?
Tuan: No. you’re thinking too extreme. not drugs. I don’t like the woman to be unresponsive… with alcohol. I just need you to drink when I do a toast…. make sure that she drinks as well but I don’t want to get her overly drunk.
Me: ok… so I just need to get her to drink… and?
Tuan: I’ll handle the rest…. sshh…. she’s coming back….
Priscilla returned to the table and he changed the topic.
Ep 28
I placed my personal phone on the table
5 minutes later, I stood up.
Me: sorry… my stomach is not feeling too good.
Priscilla: tsk, is it the food? I hope you can be around when we talk about the contract.
Me: er…. I should be fine after I settle this……
I got up without taking my phone and went to the toilet.
I was glad that the toilet was empty. Normally people use the first or last cubicle and so I entered the middle one.
I removed the SIM card from my office phone and kept it in my wallet. I then inserted the local SIM card that I bought this morning into the phone.
I was glad I bought the local SIM card. My wife’s phone was on the table and if I whatsapp her using either of my numbers, my name would appear and there was a chance Tuan might see it.
I waited impatiently for a signal to connect.
Once it did, I quickly sent a SMS to my wife.
Me SMS: hey. baby.
Priscilla SMS: are you feeling ok?
Me SMS: yes. anw he’s asking my help to sleep with you.
Priscilla SMS: WTH
Me SMS: shall we walk away from the deal? I can explain to my dad.
Priscilla SMS: no. your dad tried his best to get this deal even when he is sick. we have to win it.
Me SMS: so you want to sleep with him?
Priscilla SMS: NO! YOU IDIOT!
Me SMS: haha. ok. but at any time you feel uncomfortable, I want u to walk away.
Priscilla SMS: ok
Me SMS: anw he wants me to try to get you drunk.
Priscilla SMS: I’ll not drink then.
Me SMS: no you can’t. go with it but make sure you are still conscious.
I told her my plan and she agreed.
I told her that I would no longer be using the number.
As all my data were already backup in the cloud, I factory reset the phone.
I took out the centre ring of the toilet roll. I tore the cylinder open and wrapped my phone in it. I then wrapped it with lots of toilet paper until it was chucky enough to be stuffed behind the cistern without falling.
I had no intention of keeping the phone since it was a cheap phone provided by the company. However, if I was to throw it into the bin, Tuan or his assistant might notice it when they come into the toilet.
Finally, I peeled off 10 pieces of toilet paper and wrapped the local SIM in them. I dropped it into the toilet bowl and pressed the flush. I made sure that the SIM card disappeared before I went out.
As I returned to the table, I noticed that Tuan looked annnoyed. It must be because Priscilla had been using her phone.
Separately, I saw him paying close attention to my pants and I was glad I ditched my phone.
9pm
We were done with dinner.
His assistant stood up and went to the counter. Once payment was made, the assistant returned to Tuan and whispered into his ear.
Tuan: let’s go… we’ll go upstairs to discuss the contract now….
We did not exited the building and instead went up to the 2nd floor.
The 2nd floor was unlike the first and was not a restaurant.
It was more like a KTV lounge except that this looked like one of those high class place.
There were no hostesses walking around and just 2 waitresses who were waiting at the reception area. There were only 4 rooms and all the doors were closed.
One of the waitresses led us to one of the room and opened the door. The 3 of us including the assistant went in.
It was like the size of a living room in those old 5 rooms flat. Sofas lined up all around the walls and in the middle were 2 coffee table. At one end of the room was a 45 inch LCD TV and 2 microphones.
The waitresses took Tuan’s orders and left.
Obviously we were not here for singing but Tuan got his assistant to switch on some background music. After that the assistant left the room.
We settled on one side of the room while Tuan took the opposite side from us.
The waitress came in with 2 bottles of whiskey and poured our drinks before going out again.
Priscilla: Mr Tuan, are we good to discuss now?
Tuan: just wait for my assistant. He’s bringing the documents up.
3 minutes later, the assistant appeared.
He passed the documents to all 3 of us and sat in a far corner away from us, trying to act invisible.
It was a thick document and I flipped to one of the last pages to look at the price. His quote was rather high and I waited to see what Priscilla would say when there was another knock on the room.
This time, 2 very pretty girls came in followed by a very good looking guy.
I was surprised and Priscilla even more so.
Tuan: Priscilla, sorry, he is the only guy available but looked quite handsome to me… I hoped you are fine with him… and Sam, choose one of the girls to sit with you….
Priscilla: har? er…. Mr Tuan, what do you mean?…
I knew who these people were. They were hostesses and gigolos. The 2 girls were very fair and had very pretty features. Their figures were also excellent, with huge boobs and long slender legs.
As for the guy, he was not very tall but was very good looking and also had the hunky figure that I was envious of.
Tuan: they will accompany us for the evening.
Priscilla: I’m sorry but I don’t need him to accompany me….
Tuan: hahaha…. is this the first time you met a supplier?
Priscilla: no…
Tuan: I see… anyway, this is my way of showing hospitality in welcoming you for the discussion…. and I like to negotiate in a relaxing mood….
Tuan gestured to the hostess and gigolo and they took the respective seats next to us.
Tuan instantly grabbed the tits of his girl. She giggled as if he was doing the most interesting thing to her and placed her hands on his groin and began stroking him there.
My girls held my arm and pressed her tits into it before also stroking my crotch. She found my penis easily and began to tease it until it grew hard within my pants.
My wife saw that and frowned her disapproval but she did not say anything.
Her guy hugged her waist and tried to stroke her bare thighs but she pushed his hand away.
Priscilla: Mr Tuan, shall we discuss on the contract then?
Tuan: sure.
Priscilla: the price is on the high side.
He bend forward to the table and picked up his glass before raising it up towards her.
Tuan: I don’t like to discuss the price immediately…. let’s have some drinks and go through the rest of the document first before we come back to the price….
The girl beside me seemed to know what to do automatically. She picked up my glass and passed it to me and likewise for the guy sitting next to Priscilla.
Tuan gave us a toast and looked at me. I knew what he wanted and emptied my glass.
Tuan: haha… Sam, that’s the way…. Priscilla, please…
She emptied hers as well and Tuan started to go through the document with us.
He would occassionally raise his glass and each time, I followed and made sure Priscilla drank as well.
Ep 29
9.30pm
Halfway through the documents, Tuan raised his glass once again.
The guy beside Priscilla passed her the drink but she shook her head.
Me: hey Priscilla, go on… drink…
She looked at Tuan
Priscilla: sorry Mr Tuan…. I can’t drink any more…
We had drank quite a fair bit and even I was getting high. This must be her limit.
Tuan put his glass back down, leaned back on his sofa, crossed his arms and frowned.
Tuan: hmm… it seemed like you are not sincere in our negotiations…. you have shown no interest in the guy and now you are rejecting my offer of a drink….
Priscilla: Sorry Mr Tuan.. it’s not that…. er… I’m going to get drunk if I continue drinking and we can’t talk about the contract any more. As for the guy, sorry… but I’m really not into him…
Tuan: hmm… in this case, you can choose to walk out of here and end the negotiation or I can entertain you….
He got up from his seat.
Priscilla: er… Mr Tuan, I’m fine….
Tuan waved the guy away and sat beside Priscilla.
Tuan put his hand around the back of her shoulder and she looked squirmish but did not push him away.
I knew he was executing the part of his plan that he had not told me about it.
Tuan: so, do you want to walk out or allow me to entertain you so that we can continue with the discussion…..
She did not reply and he picked up her glass
Tuan: come… I’ll feed you….
He moved it towards her lips.
Priscilla: er…. ok… ok… I’ll drink it….
Her hand reached out for the glass and bumped into it accidentally.
The contents in the glass spilled all over her clothes.
He placed the glass on the table and frowned.
Tuan: tsk
Priscilla: oh no…. I’m so sorry….. it was purely an accident!….
He had made it seemed like she caused the spillage but I had seen it perfectly. The moment she started raising her hand, in that fraction of a second, he moved the glass by a few millimeters so that she would bump into it. After that, he just spilled the contents onto her.
Tuan turned to the gigolo and spoke in the local language. The guy went out.
Priscilla: sorry Mr Tuan…. I really was going to drink it…. it wasn’t on purpose….
It seemed like the alcohol had dulled her perception as she thought that the accident was solely her fault.
She took the serviettes from the table and passed it to Tuan even before wiping herself. I was not sure if she realized that her dress was drenched.
Tuan: I’m fine….
The door opened and the guy came back. He had a small clean towel with him and passed it to Mr Tuan.
Tuan placed the towel on the 2 strips of fabric that were covering her breasts and began to wipe them.
She reached for the towel.
Priscilla: ermmm…. Mr Tuan, I can go to the toilet and clean myself up… thanks…
Tuan: it’s your fault to bang into me but I was holding to the glass and spilled the drinks onto you…. so I definitely must be the one to clean you up….
He spread the towel over her bosom and cupped his hand over one of her breasts.
Earlier during our SMS, I had already told her that once she was drunk, he would try to touch her. She was prepared for this and did not move but was clearly uncomfortable.
With the towel on top of her breasts, Tuan had began to squeeze her tits.
Priscilla: Mr Tuan…. about the contract, we want a 40% off the price you are quoting us.
Tuan: That’s alot. I can’t offer so much discount. I’ll lose money….
He squeezed her tits once more. When she still did not react, he decided to stop pretending any more. He dropped the towel and pushed aside the fabric that was covering her tits to expose her nipples.
Tuan: hmm…. nice tits….
Priscilla: 38%
He took her nipples between his fingers and began to fondle them.
Tuan: Priscilla, I’ll give you 25% off the quote if you are willing to spend the night with me….
This was the cue I had told her about and it was time for her to execute my plan. I had SMS her all the points earlier and hoped that she remembered them.
Priscilla: Mr Tuan…. we go any further, can I ask you some questions?
Tuan: what is it?
Priscilla: Do you wish that the company is not under your care?
He seemed surprise and remove his hands from her tits. She adjusted the fabric to protect her modesty.
Tuan: why do you say so?
Priscilla: Before you took over the business, you were happy partying around the world….. but now, you don’t have time to travel any more….
Tuan: hmm…. I see that you have been checking up on me…. but I didn’t say that I wish the company is not under my care….
Priscilla: you might not have said but you are acting like it…. your business doesn’t seem to be doing well… and you doesn’t seem to be interested to get it better…
Tuan: who says that my company is not doing well?
Priscilla: you have very few staff in the office and most of them are doing nothing when I saw them…. moreover, you would have invited more companies for this contract instead of just us…..
Tuan: who says that you’re the only company for this contract?
Priscilla: that’s because you have been trying to squeeze the maximum price you can get from us.
Tuan: haha…. which company wouldn’t do that and make the most profit?
Priscilla: You know it doesn’t work like this…. anyway, I’ll be candid. I don’t want to spend the night with you and if it is less than 30%, I cannot proceed.
Tuan: no. 30% is not acceptable….
Priscilla: you have a furniture company, right?
Digging from the internet, I had found out that Tuan had his own furniture company long before his dad passed away. So it was his own company and not handed down by his dad. As such, I believed that he would have a soft spot for his furniture company.
Tuan: it’s a separate company from our discussion.
Priscilla: what if we also help you to distribute the furniture?….
Tuan: how to distribute furniture?
She told him some methods that I had came up with.
Priscilla: so if you give us the 30% discount, we will also help you to distribute the furniture. Overall, you will earn back the margin from the furniture.
Tuan: but what if you can’t sell the furniture?
Priscilla: you can include both items as a bundle in the contract….
Tuan: hmmm…. interesting…. but we can’t mix the 2 together….
Priscilla: we are willing to sign 2 separate contracts with your companies….
They discussed more details and an hour later, Tuan eventually agreed to her offer.
Tuan turned to his assistant and told him what he needed.
Tuan: give me both contracts in 30 mins….
The guy nodded and went outside to call someone.
Ep 30
10pm
During the earlier negotiation between Tuan and Priscilla, the gigolo and Tuan’s girl had collected their payment from the assistant and left the room. So only Priscilla, Tuan, my girl and I were left in the room.
He poured a cup of whiskey for her and passed the cup
Tuan: Priscilla, you are an impressive negotiator… haha…. here’s to our cooperation….
She smiled sheepishly.
Priscilla: thanks…
She emptied the glass.
Tuan: you are right… my dad passed away and I didn’t want to take over the business but my sisters are too young now….
Priscilla: actually I don’t understand. why not? you are already running your own business already…. what’s more with this other one….
Tuan: Designing furniture is my passion but with the business my dad left behind taking most of my time, I can’t manage my own business…..
He poured her another glass.
Tuan: My dad’s business is too big for me to manage it well…. I thought I could use a modern approach but agricultural business is a different animal altogether. I’ve already lost some contracts but I needed to keep it going….
He made a toast and emptied his cup. She took a sip from the glass but he did not complain.
Priscilla: so your business is really not doing too well…
Tuan: no exactly…. we are still fine but just lost some contracts…. I hope your company will help us to break into more markets…
Priscilla: that’s our intention as well….
They went on to talk about the differences in culture in both of our countries.
Earlier while Priscilla and Tuan were talking business earlier, my hostess was just sitting there quietly. I had asked her to leave with her colleagues but she refused to.
With the tense mood in the room already dissipated, my hostess started to get active and touchy with me again.
I had not mind when Priscilla had sex with 2 other guys but it did not mean that she would not mind if I had sex with other girls. It doesn’t work this way because life wasn’t always fair.
I had seen the look in my wife’s eyes when she saw the hostess was groping my groin but I was not complaining.
As such, I didn’t want the hostess to do anything extreme and focused my attention fending her away. So I had stopped paying attention to Priscilla.
10.20pm
It was only when Tuan moved closer to Priscilla that I made me turned my attention back to them.
I thought that since they had agreed on the deal already, Tuan would not try anything else and let my guard down.
Looking at the almost empty bottle of whiskey, it seemed like Priscilla had also let her guard down. The reddness on her face told me that she probably would have drank another 2 glasses and was already drunk.
He was showing her some of his photos from his social media accounts on his phone
Tuan: see, I told you that none of them are as pretty as you…
Priscilla: that’s not true…. see this girl is so pretty….
He swiped to another picture.
Tuan: only her face… look…. she’s quite flat…
She frowned.
Priscilla: are guys all about tits?…
Tuan: no… I’m a legs guy…. and you have very nice legs…. but you’ve nice tits as well…
Priscilla: tsk….
She hit his arm.
Tuan: it’s true….. let me show you….
He turned to speak to the hostess in the local language. The hostess immediately pulled down the top of her dress and exposed her tits.
The hostess tits were big, probably D cups.
Priscilla: wow. she so huge that I feel inferior.
Tuan: but she’s saggy.
Priscilla: to guys, the bigger the better.
She shot a look in my direction but before I could react, she turned away
Tuan: If I wanted big boobs, I might as well look for a cow.
Priscilla giggled.
Tuan: I tell you, you have the perfect breasts….
Priscilla: thanks for trying to pacify me.
Tuan: It’s true.
At this instance, the hostess stepped out of her dress and wearing only her G-string, straddle over my thighs. In the same motion, she unzipped my pants. The sound from the zipper made Priscilla turned her head back in our direction.
The hostess sneaked her hand into my pants and I could feel her fingers curling around my cock.
Me: wait…. wait…
I held her wrist but as I pulled her hand away, I also helped her to pull my cock out into the open.
Priscilla opened her eyes really wide when she saw what was happening. I could literally see the anger building up in her intoxicated eyes.
The hostess’s hand was wrapped tightly around my erected cock and I don’t think she would let go if I tried pushing her hand away. I might hurt my dick.
I let go of the hostess’s wrist and waved frantically while shaking my head
Me: no…. no…..
The hostess just grinned and began to stroke my cock.
I wanted to explain myself but Priscilla had not signed on the contract. If I had done so, it would mean that everything we had done so far was wasted. Moreover, Tuan was still watching me and if I reject the hostess any further as it would be too obvious to him that something was up.
I had no choice but to allow the hostess to do what she wanted with me.
Priscilla had seen enough.
She turned back to Tuan.
Priscilla: you really think I have nice boobs?
Unlike earlier, he did not come up with any elaborate plan nor did he even ask for her permission. He brazenly reached up and grabbed her tits as if she was his girlfriend.
When she did not push his hand away, he pushed her clothes aside and leaned over to lick her erected nipples.
While working on her nipples with his tongue, he reached behind her neck and untied the knot that I had helped her to tie earlier this evening.
The top of her dress fell away, leaving her topless.
For the next few minutes, he continued to tease one of her breasts with his mouth and tongue while he fondled the other breasts with his hand and finger
In the meantime, I noticed that Priscilla had allowed her tits to be sucked. As such, I began sucking my hostess’s nipples. The hostess’s breasts were alot heavier than what I had touched before and her nipples were also larger than any I had seen.
Hostess: ah…. ah….
I could not tell if it was faked or real but the hostess was giving off soft moans.
Those sounds caused Priscilla to take one final angry glance at me before Tuan straightened up and looked into her eyes.
Tuan: I like your breasts very much but I “love” your legs even more…
He placed his hand on her thigh and slid it upwards until it disappeared underneath her skirt.
Priscilla obediently opened her legs for him.
2 seconds later, she closed her eyes and cringed her face.
He lifted Priscilla’s dress over her head and pulled down her lacy undies forcefully, leaving her completely naked.
He made her lie on her back on the sofa before burying his head between her legs.
Priscilla: ah
Priscilla’s head was lying just next to my thigh and when I looked into her face, there was no signs of pleasure even though she was moaning. Her eyes were opened and she was staring at me.
I stopped touching the hostess and my cock deflated completely.
The hostess tapped my shoulder in surprise. It was probably she had never seen a cock turning flaccid so quickly before
I looked at the hostess, frowned and shook my head. I took out $200 dollars from my wallet and pointed to the door.
The hostess hesitated for a moment before collecting the money from my hand and left the room.
I turned back to Priscilla. She was still staring at me angrily and mouthed a silent “asshole”.
I mouthed back a “sorry”
Suddenly pleasure filled her face and she moaned genuinely.
Priscilla: AAHHH!!!!……
My wife and I had been pre-occupied with each other and had not realised that Tuan had stopped licking her. He had gotten up and penetrated her.
He began to fuck her vigorously.
Priscilla: AAHHH!!!!…… AAHHH!!!!……
She was not trying to stop him and neither was faking her pleasure any more as he slammed his cock into her.
My cock sprang back to attention and at this moment, I realized 2 things.
All the years we were together, my wife had been prim and proper until the recent months.
Priscill had blamed herself for being unfaithful for having sex with Ajay and Chin. However, after the initial incident with Chin, the second time when he fucked her, she did not seemed too bothered any more.
This evening, when I told her that she needed to let Tuan feel her breasts, she did not even object or asked me for other alternatives.
Although it seemed like she was trying to prevent such incidents from happening, piecing all these points together and after watching her now, I could tell that she actually enjoyed getting fucked by other guys.
That was the first point and the 2nd point was a result of the first.
In the past, after what happened in the 2 incidents with Kristy, I thought I was sick in the mind because I did not mind my girlfriend getting intimate with other guys and was actually aroused by it.
When Priscilla started to fuck around, it aroused me as well.
However, I came to realized that I was most aroused when Priscilla and Kristy were expressing their pleasure vividly while being pleasured by other guys.
My mind was more sick than I thought it was.
Ep 31
Tuan had turned Priscilla around. She had placed her hands and legs on the sofa as Tuan fucked her from behind in a doggy position.
Her head was still very near to where I was sitting and I was not expecting this when she lowered her head and began to suck my cock.
priscilla: mmppphhff…. mppphhff…..
Tuan grinned and fucked her even harder.
Her mouth let go of my cock but still holding onto it, she moaned loudly.
Priscilla: aaahhhh …… aahhhhh…….
10.30pm
The door opened and the assistant walked in.
My wife did not attempt to hide and did even look the least bit embarrassed. She continued to moan loudly even as the assistant watched her.
The assistant placed the documents on the table and retreated back to his original seat and continued watching as Tuan fucked her.
Suddenly her body began to shiver.
Priscilla: AAAHHHHH!!!….. AAAHHHH!!!….
She was having her orgasm.
Tuan held her hips up so that she would not lay flat down as he continued to plough his cock into her.
It seemed like her orgasm did not subside because she shivered and moaned even louder.
2 minutes later, Tuan withdrew his cock from her and let her go. Instantly, she laid flat on the sofa, panting.
White cream was all over his fast deflating dick and I did not know if it was his sperms or her juices.
Tuan: Sam, I promised that you can have her after I did…. your turn.
I hesitated because I did not feel too interested to fuck her with all his sperms inside her.
She made the decision for me.
Priscilla crawled over to me and straddle across my thighs just as the hostess had done. Some liquid dripped out from her pussy and landed on my pants.
Before I could do anything, she had inserted my cock into her and began to ride me.
Priscilla: ahhh….. aahhh……
She did not have much stamina and normally would ride me slowly but now, she was bouncing up and down rapidly on my meat pole.
Tuan came over and stood one side to my wife
Tuan: Priscilla, suck me….
Without hesitation, she took his flaccid cock into her mouth.
With his cock in her mouth, she could no longer ride me. I began to thrust my hips up.
Priscilla: mmppphhhfff…. mpphhhfff….
Suddenly she let go of Tuan’s cock and leaned the front of her body onto me. With her weight on me, I was unable to thrust into her and I stuck my head out to see what was happening behind her.
I had not been paying attention to the surroundings and had not realized that Tuan had gotten his assistant to remove his pants as well.
The assistant was the one who pushed her forward and I could feel some movement down below.
Priscilla: wait!…. wait!!…. aaaaahhhh!!!….
I could not believe it as the assistant had inserted his cock into her anus.
Priscilla: ahhhhh….. aahhhhh
She had told me that she found that it was disgusting and had never allowed me to fuck her there. However, she was moaning loudly as the assistant violated her virgin hole.
For a second, I wondered how the assistant penetrated her butt hole so easily. I looked around and noticed the tube of lubricant that was on the place where he was sitting earlier.
I didn’t know if I would hurt her if I moved.
Tuan: Sam, fuck her. she’ll feel it even more….
Slowly, I pushed my hips up into her and it caused a big reaction from her.
Priscilla: oh my gawd!!! aaahhh…. oh my gawd!!!…. aahhhhh
I increased my speed and likewise, the assistant also did the same. Concurrently, Tuan grabbed her tits and began to tease her nipples.
She was an absolute whore now. If my dad or mary or my mum were to see her now, I was sure they would ask me to divorce her on the spot. If it was a few hundred years ago, she would be placed in a cage and drowned.
However, I didn’t care and just blindly pushed my hips upwards.
She didn’t need another 10 minutes. With both her holes being fucked at the same time, it took less than 3 minutes of when she shivered again.
Priscilla: AAAHHHHH!!!!!….. AAAHHHHH!!!!!…..
She collapsed her entire body onto me and I could not push up anymore.
I could still feel the pressure on my cock from her pussy as the assistant continued to fuck the hole next to where my cock was buried.
I didn’t expect it but it caused me to suddenly emptied my load into her.
She did not move and my dick turned flaccid and slipped out from her pussy. I could feel some liquid flowing onto my groin area.
The assistant knew what had happened. He led her up from my lap and got her to lay with her back on the sofa.
He did not fuck her ass and in the space of 30 minutes, her pussy was penetrated by the 3rd cock.
Her body was so aroused that she had another few rounds of orgasms before he also emptied his sperms into her pussy.
In the meantime, Tuan and I had wore our clothes.
Leaving her sprawled naked on the sofa and panting, the assistant wore his clothes and retreated to his place.
10.50 pm
Priscilla slowly sat up from the sofa.
She looked for her clothes and saw that her undies was torn. She had no choice and just wore the dress back on.
Tuan was sitting on the sofa opposite us again and was waiting for her. When she was ready, he spoke
Tuan: That was really enjoyable. Priscilla, do you like cocks very much?
She blushed and did not reply.
He turned to me
Tuan: Sam, I didn’t know your wife is such a slut.
Priscilla and I looked at each other, stunned.
Tuan: haha… no need to be so shock. Just like how you could have searched for my social media account, I saw yours, priscilla.
That was when it struck me. My wife used to be an influencer and there was a high chance that some of our joint photos would be lying somewhere in the web.
After being fucked in all her holes like a whore and then realized that Tuan had known about our relationship, Priscilla was too ashamed to speak.
I could barely muster my voice.
Me: Mr Tuan, can we sign the contract now?
He grinned.
Tuan: well, there’s no contract….
I picked up the documents from the table and flipped through them. They were just a bunch of useless printout bundled together to look like a set of important contract. Basically they were just gabbage.
I was horrified.
Me: you…. you can’t go back on your agreement….
Tuan: haha… what agreement?
Me: you agreed to give us a 30% discount and we will help to distribute your furniture.
Tuan: ha… I don’t give a shit about the furniture company because it’s not profitable and I’m letting it die….
Tuan: I can’t believed that you think that I dislike my company because I can’t go clubbing any more…. I am still clubbing but just didn’t feel like posting any photos any more….
He sniggered before continuing.
Tuan: I am restructing my company because I wanted to refresh it and you assumed that it’s not doing well.
Tuan: you also assumed that there’s no other companies bidding for this contract…..
He shook his head.
Tuan: Priscilla, if you have accepted my earlier offer of 25% and agreed to spend a night with me, we would have signed on the contract now….
Tuan: but you refused and decided to play some lousy games and yet I still get to fuck you without signing the contract…. haha…..
Priscilla grabbed my glass from the table and splashed the whiskey onto him.
He did not ducked and laughed even louder.
Tuan: you are too green to play the game…. Priscilla, tell you what, since you are a slut, if you spend a night with my friends, I’ll stick to the 25% discount.
Priscilla was gripping her fist tightly and I had never seen her so furious before. I was afraid that if I did not defuse her rage now, she might get into trouble with the law.
I had plan, scheme and went to battle with her but we lost badly to a more formidable foe. It was time to retreat.
I got up and held her hand.
Me: baby, let’s go…..
Tuan: haha…. bye bye….
He waved.
I led her out of the place.
Before we left, I went to the first floor toilet to retrieve my phone before we took a taxi back to our hotel.