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Very nice story, please keep going TS
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Great works TS, please continue
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Saturday (6th Oct)
I slowly stirred in bed and Trish made some movements at the same time. Li had been out most of the time over the past few weeks and we had assumed that she would be out this morning as well. That was why Trish had remained in my room since last night. Suddenly, the sound of mahjong came flooding to my ears. Shocked, I turned to look at her. She must have come to the same realization at the same time and whispered to me. Trish: shit..... I thought she be out for her game this morning..... Me: Me too!.... but you have to go out anyway..... Trish: Did you forget that I came here naked?! My clothes are all in my room?! Me: Fuck! I forgot.... She went straight to my cupboard and started searching for suitable clothes. Although I was much taller than her but each of the top she took out did not manage to cover all the way over her bottom. My 32" shorts would never be able to fit over her 25" waist. I walked over to help her. Trish: fuck.... why are your towels all so small.... She threw one of my towels at me and glared angrily. I ignored her and continued to dig for something that would fit her. Finally, I found something. It was an old beige Tshirt that I last wore in my Poly days. When she tried it on, the length did managed to just barely cover her butt cheeks. However after so many washes, the fabric had deteriorated. Through the flimsy material, her nipples were rather obvious. I could easily see the shade and size of them. Trish: Good. At least it can cover my bottom fully..... Me: yes..... but I can see your nipples rather clearly..... when not you just wear another Tshirt over it? Trish: no need to be so troublesome la.... as long as I get to cover my bottom, I am fine..... anyway, they won't see it. She told me her plan but I was skeptical. Me: What happens if they spotted you? errm...you know, wearing the extra Tshirt is easy. Trish: They won't.... they'll be too engrossed in their game..... I'll just be quick.... I messed up my hair and opened the door. As I walked over to the table, I saw Steph, Li and 2 other guys there whom I had not seen before. Judging from their appearance, I knew that they were Mr Tey, who looked to be same age as Uncle Tan, and the other guy who appeared to be around 40, must be Boey. Trish had previously described all the kakis to me. Steph: Good morning Shawn..... Me: Hi Steph..... Li introduced the rest to me and my guesses were spot on. Both mumbled their greetings before going back to their game. I was not interested in Mr Tey but took an extra moment to study Boey. He was fat and stout. I guessed his weight would easily be close to 90kg. Besides being fat, he also gave me the vibes of those typical lecherous guys who would sit at the coffeeshop in Geylang all day just to lust after girls. In the few seconds that I was looking at him, his eyes had already darted to the front of Steph's Tshirt for at least 5 times. Obviously, he was hoping for a downblouse opportunity and she seemed to oblivious to it. Li had started to explain why they were playing at her place today but I was not paying any attention to her. Trish's plan was simple and straightforward. I was to block the view of the person who was facing the door so that she could quickly escape into her room. Looking at the sitting arrangements, there was an issue. Steph and Boey were seated next to each other and both of them were at angle that was facing my room. Trish had told me that she would come out 30seconds after me and I knew that it could be any time soon. I quickly made my decision and positioned myself to block off Boey's angle. Suddenly Steph looked behind me. I saw a twinkle in her eyes before she winked at me once and called out to Trish. Steph: Hi Trish.... I did not dare to move from my position but Boey instantly leaned back from his seat and looked behind me. His face lit up and I knew that he had seen her. I turned my head as well. Trish was standing outside her door with her hand on the knob. She had turned around when Steph called out to her and froze. From this distance, the darker shade of her nipples stood out prominently on her Tshirt. They looked so enticing that I could feel my manhood saluting to them. Her eyes darted to Boey and then me and back to him again before finally looking down at my crotch for a second. The next instance, she dashed into her room and closed the door. I felt weird. Boey had seen her but instead of getting angry, I felt the thrill when he lust after her. I quickly shook off my thoughts and turned back to the table. Steph was grinning at me and I knew she did it on purpose. Boey was licking his lips and his attention had been diverted away from Steph as he kept looking towards Trish's room. Trish finally came out from her room after I had returned from the toilet. She was still wearing my Tshirt but had worn a sports bra and tights underneath it. If she was pissed with Steph or I, she did not show it. Trish: Hi morning Steph..... sorry.... I forgotten to send a message to my friend..... So I have to go back into my room again...... She looked at Trish dressing and smiled knowingly. Steph: haha... don't worry.... I understand.... Remember the travel tickets I told you about? I can show you the details now... I was curious about the trip that Steph was talking about since Trish had not spoken to me about it. Trish went over and sat down besides Steph. Boey had been eyeing her all these while and had completely lost interest in Steph. Finally I knew what Trish meant during our very first argument when she said that she would know when to wear a bra. Boey must had ogled at her every time he came over and she knew about it. Boey: Hi Trish.... so nice to see you again..... Trish: hi.... Her reply to him was cold but she greeted Li and Tey warmly. Steph: babe.... here..... have a look at these information.... Trish sat on the stool and Steph passed her the phone. Steph: So, what do you think? Boey could not decide where to stare and his eyes roamed all over Trish's body but she ignored him. It was obvious that Steph had manipulated the entire situation by using Trish to distract Boey so that he would stop ogling at her. Steph turned to look at me. Steph: Shawn.... you should have a look too.... come over..... I went and stood behind Trish before lowering my head towards the phone. It was a 4 days trip to Bangkok and Ko Samui. There were some fine prints on the itinerary that I could not read. Steph: Shawn, I have 2 fully paid tickets.... are you interested to come along? I looked at Trish. My mum had just passed on not too long ago and it did not seemed right for me to be going for a trip to enjoy myself. Boey: Steph, if he doesn't want to go, I'll go with Trish! He had just helped me made my decision. Me: ok.... I'll go..... Steph: cool.... do you have a passport? Mum had always made sure that I had a ready passport even though I had not traveled overseas before. Me: ermmm....yes.... when is the trip? Steph: it's tomorrow.... so you need to give me your details within the next 30mins so that I can quickly register the both of you.... Me: Tomorrow?! I haven't applied for leave yet..... She just laughed and took a glance at Boey. Me: ok...ok.... I'll give you my passport details later..... Trish: come.... you can call your company to apply for urgent leave while I search for your passport. When we were back in the room, Trish explained that Steph had approached her yesterday afternoon but she had yet to agree without checking with me. Keith's couple friend were supposed to go but they had some other urgent matters. That's why the tickets were already paid for and it was ultimately a free trip for the both of us.
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Re: My Slutty wife
Very nice story TS, do continue please
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Nice story bro.
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After we handed our passport to Steph, the two of us headed out for lunch.
While we were on the way back, she asked me about my mum. Trish: Dear, are you still upset about your mum? I squeezed her hand. Me: yes.... I still missed her..... but thanks to your support, I am feeling much much better. Trish: ok....I can also tell that you are better now. I have something to let you know..... I waited silently. Trish: That day at the funeral, I asked around and it was your neighbour who called for the ambulance. Me: yes.... Gabriel had already told me about it..... the neighbour saw that the door was opened and when she looked in, she saw my mum lying motionless on the floor.... Trish: yes.... but I also managed to speak to another neighbour who said that she stayed at the other end of the corridor. I did not know anything about this. Trish: She told me that she saw 2 person entering your mum's place. Me: who are they? Trish: She didn't know..... Me: Can you remember which unit she stayed in? She nodded her head. Me: I want to speak to her.... I called up Gabriel and told him about it. He said that he would meet us back at mum's place. Within half an hour, we arrived at the foot of the block. As we were walking down the stairs to the 5th floor, shouts echoed throughout the entire level. I recognized it as the voice of Gabriel's. We ran to mum's flat. Gabriel was angrily grabbing the collar of Mikel's shirt. A girl, who looked younger than Trish, stood behind Gabriel and was futilely trying to pull him away from Mikel. I quickly rushed into the flat. Me: HEY! Stop it! both of you! I managed to separate and stood between them. Me: What is this?! Mum is no longer around but that doesn't mean that you 2 can start quarreling. Mikel: He is crazy! Gabriel: You did wrong and still can call me crazy?! He tried to push his way forward again and I stopped him. Me: STOP! Tell me what is happening. He turned back and took a device from the girl's hand. Gabriel: I found this in the toilet! I took it from him and examined it. It looked like a pinhole camera of some sorts. Gabriel: Obviously he was filming my girlfriend! Mikel: You are crazy! I told you that I had never seen that before! Gabriel: There are only the 2 of us who are staying here! It cannot be me, so it must be you! Me: wait.... wait.... have you seen what is inside? Gabriel: no. I found it just a few minutes before you arrived but anyone can guess easily. I took out the SD card and handed it to Trish. Me: Dear, can you go and see what is in it? She nodded and asked the girl to follow her into the room. I got my 2 brothers to sit in different corners of the living room while we waited. 5mins later, Trish came out and nodded quietly to me, confirming what Gabriel had said. I knew Mikel well and did not think that he would do something like that but it also cannot be Gabriel filming his girlfriend secretly. Mikel: I already said its not mine. I had never ever seen it before. Gabriel: stop denying! Mikel: Call the police if you want. I am going to say it once more. Its NOT MINE! Me: hangon.... No matter what, I would not want the police to be involved. Me: Gabriel, shut up. Mikel, I don't care if it is yours but I am confiscating the device. Mikel: You also don't believe me. Fuck it. I am leaving this place. If you want, call the police to come and arrest me. He got up and stormed out of the house. Gabriel: Kor, you should have let me call the police. Me: no..... no matter what, he is our brother..... let's give him a last chance.... After Gabriel had cooled down, he introduced his girlfriend as Glady. Trish had mentioned before that she was at the funeral but I had not remembered anything about her. Glady was tall and lanky. She was much taller than Trish and they mentioned that she was an air stewardess. After the brief introduction, we went over to the neighbour's place and the 80 years old lady answered the door. Just like what Trish had told me, the old lady repeated the same thing. Unfortunately, she could not see their features as her eyesight was no longer good. She said that she could only see that there were 2 person. When I asked her if she had heard their conversation with my mum, she said that she did not pay attention as she was just watering her plants and did not suspect anything was a missed since mum allowed them to enter her flat. Unable to gather any further information, I thanked her and made our way back to mum's unit. Me: Gabriel, when you are free, try to ask around the other neighbours if they saw anything else. I think we need to find out who these people are. He agreed and I left his place, reminding him not to pursue the matter with Mikel any further. Trying to find out who the 2 mysterious person, I went around the block inquiring from those neighbours whom I knew. None of them had seen anyone suspicious and I was at a dead end. By the time we were home, the mahjong session had already ended. Trish had given me space to think and remained silent until now. Trish: Are you ok? Me: Yes.... but I am frustrated not able to find out more information about those people who visited my mum. I was sure that her heart attack was linked to them. Trish: Don't worry.... I am sure Gabriel will be able to get some information for you.... There still some neighbours that we did not managed to speak to..... Me: I hoped so..... As I was not in the mood to do anything, she went out alone to grab some stuffs for our tomorrow trip. Once she was back, she packed for the both of us.
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more updates coming tonight and from here onwards the story will get more interesting
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love ur story, thanks bro
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Sunday (7 Oct)
I was woken up at 5am when my phone rang. Trish: Time to wake..... I had already packed your luggage. Me: ok.... I was not really in the mood to travel as I wanted to continue with my search for the mysterious persons. However, I knew that if I do not go, Trish would not as well and I did not want her to miss it. I quickly prepared myself and in 10mins, I was ready. Trish must had woken up earlier as she was already in the living room and had a large luggage bag with all our stuffs inside. Trish: I just bought this on yesterday..... I was in a bad mood yesterday and had not notice it. Shortly, she received a text from Steph and we went down the block. Steph: Morning..... ready to go? Trish: yes..... Keith: haha.... I can see the excitement in you but he looks like shit..... All eyes turned on me and I managed a weak smile. The PHV arrived shortly and we made our way to the airport. Steph wanted to know what was wrong with me and Trish told her the story. Steph: don't worry.... We know some people. I am sure we will be able to help you when we are back. I remained moody throughout the flight even though Trish was continuously trying to cheer me up. When we landed, there was a already a guide waiting for us. He drove us directly to some temples without even going to the hotel. I was amazed at the built of the temples and how they well they maintained the structures. Even though it was rather crowded but the whole place was clean. There were no rowdy crowds unlike some of the temples in our country. I made a short prayer before we went off. The floating market was an eye-opener. Even though I had seen it on the web but being physically there told a different story. There were some hawkers cooking while others were selling raw food and flowers in their tiny sampans. On top of that, the river was dirty with rotting rubbish, combining to produce a putrid smell. Next was the Chatuchak market. It was definitely more pleasant than the floating market and my group spent 2 hours there shopping around. Trish was particularly attracted to the hedgehogs and she wanted to buy one to bring home before Steph had to stop her as it was not allowed in our country. Steph stopped at almost every other shops and by the time we left the place, she had purchased 3 bags of stuffs. The trip back to town took almost 2 hours as we were caught in the end-of-day peak traffic. The driver brought us to a local restaurant for dinner before sending us to the 5 star hotel. By the time we checked into our room, my grouchiness was gone and tiredness had replaced it. Just as I laid down on the bed, the bed side phone rang. Trish picked it up and spoke to Steph shortly before hanging up. Trish: Dear, let's go.... Me: har?! Still going out? I am dead tired....... Trish: Come on.... it's our first trip overseas together and we need to make full use of it.... With my grumbling, she had to drag me out of bed and down to the lobby. Our hotel was near to the Erawan Shrine and our group took the short walk to the Central World mall. It was nothing fantasic and looked similar to our Ngee Ann City but the girls were happy to browse through the similar shops that we had back home. Keith and I just tagged along. One thing that I noticed, the Thai girls were not all tanned, like what I had imagined. Almost half of them that I saw were fair. On top of that, quite a good number of them were pretty and had good figure. There were a few whom I saw were much prettier compared to Trish or Steph. Of course, I made sure that when I was looking at the girls, Trish did not see it. By the time they were done, it was already closed to 9pm. However, they still wanted to go for a massage and we walked along the sky bridge across to the other side of the road where there were a large rows of shops there. Masseuse sitting outside the shops and were mostly young girls. Trish asked if they were dirty massages and Steph confirmed that they were clean. Finally after our massage, we went back to the hotel. Completely tired out, we just bathe and cuddled in the king size bed, enjoying each other company. By then, I had stopped thinking about my search for the few mysterious person who visited my mum.
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Monday (8 Oct)
We were woken up by Steph's call and only had enough time to wash up before heading down to the lobby. The morning was bright, sunny, hot and humid. We got our breakfast nearby and then started to walk back towards the direction of the massage shops once more. We arrived at a greyish building and before we enter it, Keith stopped me. Keith: I don't think we should follow them.... Me: Why? Keith: This entire building sells mostly women clothes. These 2 will take a few hours to shop and it will be super boring for us. Steph: hehe.... baby, you know me so well..... Keith: You girls go ahead. We will just loiter around and go for a massage before we meet you here at 3pm. With that, the girls disappeared into the building. Keith and I went across the road to the open air market and bought some replica stuffs. After that, he brought me to another clean joint for a 3 hours spa session before we had a late lunch. The girls met us back at the entrance at 3.15pm and they had 4 bags of clothes each. There was no way to do anything else if we were to carry their stuffs along and we headed back to the hotel. By the time we were back, everyone was already sweating badly. Trish went in for a quick shower and came out dressed in a light blue top. She had tied a knot on the front of her breasts which held the garment up. Her peach coloured front-clasped bra peeked out from underneath the V neck front, squeezing her boobs even more and accentuating her cleavage. Her top did not even cover her tummy and basically, it looked very much like a bikini except that it had more fabric. At the bottom, she matched that with a short flare skirt. Me: Did you just buy that? Trish: Yes.... Is it nice or you don't like it? I can change to another one..... I thought about the humidity and it seemed appropriate for her to dress in something easier. Anyway, most of the girls that I had seen so far were also not shy to show off their cleavages. Some were dressed in more revealing tops. Me: no.... it's fine...... We headed out again. Steph was also dressed in a similar top and I assumed that they had just purchased the items and agreed to wear the same thing. However, she complained that Trish had bigger cleavage and hers did not look as nice on her. I took a quick peek and I thought that she looked good as well. We went to MBK in a taxi and this time, we walked together in a group, looking at the stuffs together. Fortunately, the girls did not continue with their shopping spree. By the time we left, it was about 6pm and only Keith had bought a bag. We went for dinner before Keith brought us to a pub along Sukhumvit. It did not look sleazy and there were a few foreigners around, together with some locals. There were also some pretty girls standing around alone but Keith informed us that they were not hookers. The place was not huge and was pretty crowded but we managed to find 4 seats in a straight row along the bar. The music was unfamiliar to me as it were a mixture of English and Thai songs. The night started fairly mild. Trish did not want to take beers and would only drink cocktails. We had a few rounds of drinks before the 3 of them wanted to use the toilet. I remained behind to look after their bags which they had left on their bar stools. They were gone for a short while before a pretty Thai girl came to me and started to chat me. Girl: Hi.... You 1 person? Me: No.... my friends are at the toilet. Girl: Where you come from? Me: Singapore.... Girl: oh... I like Singapore. Me: Have you been there? Girl: no....hehe.... but I like Singapore man..... I almost rolled my eyes. Immediately I thought that she was soliciting. Me: no.... thanks....but I don't need your company.... Girl: Don't want?...... oh....haha.... I not working girl..... Me studying in University.... Me: I see.... I tried to look into the crowd for my group to see if they are heading back so that I could shoo her off. I could see Keith heading back from the crowd and the girls must be right behind him. Girl: You cute.....I like you...... Me: errm... Miss, my friends are coming back.... so.... Before I could finish my sentence, she hopped onto my laps and straddle me across the legs. With her hands behind my neck, her weight was pulling me forward from the chair and I had to hold onto the bar counter with one hand. With my other, I held onto the back of her waist, as a counterbalance so that the both of us would not fall onto the floor. Girl: See.... you like me..... haha.... Me: no.... no.... can you get off please? Just then, Keith and the girls arrived back at the bar counter. Steph frowned and shook her head slightly while staring at me. I knew she was asking me to chase the girl away. Keith looked at me with his eyes wide opened and nodded his head as if telling me that I had guts. However, the both of them did not say anything and returned to their stools. Trish looked shocked, took a glance at the girl and glared at me. She was definitely furious and was about to walk over to me when she was stopped in her tracks by a tall Caucasian man who had stepped in front of her. They started speaking but I was unable to catch their conversation above the din made by the music. She was nodded politely but I could see the anger in her eyes. He guided her back to her stool. When he placed his hand onto the small of her back, she did not react. They continued to chat while I was still trying to ask the girl to get off me. I could feel my anger building as she had definitely gotten me into trouble. Instead of moving off, suddenly, she grabbed one of my hand and placed it on her breast. The place was crowded and she caught me by surprise, causing my hand to linger longer than it was supposed to be. She was not wearing a bra and I could her hard pointy nipple pushing against my palm. However, her breast was was not soft and cushy but instead felt firm and rigid, definitely not authentic. I tried to pull away but she held firm and grinned at me. I turned to looked at Trish and by now, she was fuming mad. In this split second when I turned my head, the girl unbuttoned her top and stuck my hand under it onto her naked breast. Concurrently, she reached down and unzipped my berms while pulling out my erected cock into the open in one swift motion. With one hand still supporting myself from falling off the stool, I immediately pulled the other hand out from her blouse but by then, she had started to stroke my cock, squeezing the tip of my cock and gently rubbed my pee hole. It sent an electrifying feeling up my spine and caused me to completely stop resisting. Trish could not take it anymore. She slid off her seat in such a fast motion that the Caucasian guy thought that she was falling off her bar stool. Automatically, he reached out to prevent her from falling but in the process, his hand landed on her breast. His counter actions had caused her to lose her balance but he held her tightly and steadied her back on her stool. However, her face appeared to be in shock and her hands went up towards her breasts, as if to protect herself. He was quicker than her as he tugged at her loose top, bringing part of her breasts and nipples into the open. Apparently he had managed to unclasp the front hooks of her bra when he caught her earlier. He moved closer to her and pinned one of her hands behind her while holding onto the other tightly. Even though she tried to struggle but there was no way for her to cover her breasts. A bar tender walked past but stopped for a brief look at her tits before chuckling and moving away. She glared at the guy angrily and said something to him but instead of letting her go, he reached up and started to play with her nipples. I looked behind her. Steph and Keith were engaged in their own conversation and was unaware of what was happening to her. When I glance back again, he had untied Trish's top and both her breasts were fully exposed. He had bent down and started to lick one of her nipples. At the same time, he lifted her skirt and exposed her black lacy undies. She shouted something at him but he just chuckled and tried to pull her panties down. With her hands restricted, there was nothing she could do to stop him except to cross her legs. With the doors shut, he could not proceed further downwards. The girl on my lap had stopped playing with my pee hole and was just holding onto my dick without stroking. However, somehow I seemed to be in a trance as I continued to watch what was happening to Trish. My mind was flooded by a strange feeling and unwittingly, I started to feel the familiar tightening in my sperm-sack. Girl: You like that? Her words woke me up. I pushed her off suddenly and she almost fell on her butt. She started to curse me but I ignored her. I zipped up and quickly went to Trish. The guy did not notice my approach since he was still sucking her tits. I grabbed his hair and pulled him away from her. While he was still turning around to see who his attacker was, I placed myself between him and Trish and pushed him hard in his back. He stumbled only 2 steps away from us. Once he turned to face me, he rushed forward and tried to swing a punch at my face. He was taller and bigger than me but I was faster. I bent down and easily ducked his fist. Even as his fist was swinging past the empty space above my head, I threw a punch forward with all my might and it landed squarely in his guts. I felt his flabby stomach compressed as tremors vibrated across his torso. He bent over and staggered backwards while holding onto his stomach but it only took him a second to recover. He lowered his head and charged forward angrily, trying to land his shoulder into my mid drift. If he caught me, I would have slammed my back into the bar counter and perhaps break a bone. That would be the end of me. I knew what I had to do and I side-stepped at the last moment. Using his momentum, I pushed him head first into the wooden counter. A loud cracking noise was heard above the din of the music and he laid on the floor, groaning in pain. The fight had gone out of him. By now Trish had tied her top together and the crowd which had earlier gathered around us dispersed since the show was over. Keith came over and looked around as if he was expecting to face the friends of the guy but no one came over. Steph paid the counter and ushered us out from the pub quickly. Once outside, Trish went ballistic. Trish: WHO IS THE GIRL ON YOUR LAP?! WHO?! Me: I don't know.... she just came over.... Trish: YOU DON'T KNOW HER AND YOU GRABBED HER TITS!? Me: but she made me do it..... You saw what happened.... It made her even angrier as she started to attack me, kicking me on my shin and pulling my hair. I had never seen her so angry before and did not dare to resist. By now, some passerby had stopped and stared at us. Keith flagged a cab and bundled us into it quickly. I was pushed into the front of the cab while Steph tried to calm Trish down in the backseat.
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Back at the hotel, the couple knew that Trish was not going to let the matter rest so easily. So instead of going back to their room, Steph went into my room with Trish while Keith brought me back to his room.
Keith: sorry... I forgot it's your first time in Thailand.... should have warn you earlier about the girls.... Me: I just hoped that she'll cool down soon..... Keith: don't worry.... I'm sure Steph can do it..... After about 30mins, Keith received a text from Steph. We headed to my room together with the 2 bottles of Vodka that he had bought from the duty free. Trish continued to stare at me angrily when I entered but she did not say anything. Steph must have managed to calm her down. Keith poured out the vodka and offered a cup to everyone. By the time we emptied one bottle and the anger seemed to have dissipated from Trish. She appeared to be getting drunk and there were no longer angry glances in my direction. Keith: baby... she seemed better now.... I am tired..... shall we head back? Steph shook her head. Steph: no.... you go back first..... I'll come back later..... Keith went off, leaving the 3 of us in my room. The 2 girls continued to talk in hushed tones and since I had nothing better to do, I went to take a long bath. When I came out, Trish was already lying down on the bed and only half a bottle of vodka remained in the 2nd bottle. Steph: ok.... she is asleep now.... go and tuck her into bed while I use your toilet..... Once Steph closed the door, I started to help Trish to undress before covering her with the comforter. She did not stir even a bit during the entire process. The bathroom door opened and Steph stuck her head out of it. Steph: Shawn, have you settled Trish? Me: ermm.... yes.... she must be really drunk.... Steph: Can you pass me Trish's facial wash?..... It was a strange request but I still did as I was told. After all, I would still need her help tomorrow. Trish was sleeping but I was sure that she would be angry with me again in the morning. Steph's face had disappeared back in but the toilet door was left opened. Unwittingly, I went in. She was standing in front of the mirror and tying her hair but she was completely naked. Momentarily, I stood there in shock but I managed to take a quick glance at her breasts and her clean shaven pubic area before I turned my back to her. Me: Oppss.... sorry.... I didn't know..... Steph: It's ok....... where is it? Without turning, I lifted Trish's pack of toiletries. Steph: What are you embarrassed about? You had already sneaked a look when you came in..... I felt my face turning red at being caught by her. Me: ermm.... sorry.....sorry.... I didn't mean to.... Steph: I am not even shy.... so you shouldn't be, right?..... can you just turn around? I don't like talking to your back...... I hesitated for a moment before turning over to face her. Steph was about the same height and weight as Trish. Both were equally fair. Steph had a friendlier, girl-next-door look whereas Trish had a more arrogant look but both were equally pretty in their own rights. Their main differences were their boobs. Trish had C cups while Steph had Bs but Trish's nipples were light brown whereas Steph's were pinkish. She did not attempt to cover up and stood there smiling, as if exhibiting her body to me. Me: errm.... I'll just leave it here.... I placed the item on the vanity top and was about to head out. Steph: pass it to me..... She stretched out her hand, waiting for me to hand it to her. I considered for a moment and thought about Keith. It was not right. I held my ground and looked on the floor. Me: Why are you naked? You should be returning back to your room..... Steph: oh.... I was wearing a new bra and it was causing some itchiness. So I took it off to examine my breasts. Then I decided to bath here since I am already naked..... She took the 2 steps that was separating us and stood directly in front of me. Although I was looking down at the floor, with her in such close proximity, I could see her entire body in front of me. I looked up and found her staring into my eyes. Me: Trish is in the room.... Steph: yes.... she is sleeping isn't she? Suddenly she reached out and grabbed the front of my shorts. There was no way to pull away as she had caught hold of my erected dick. Steph: See..... you like what you are seeing..... I could smell the vodka in her breathe as she closed the distance between our lips. Me: Steph.... you are drunk..... Steph: I not..... just horny.... I need a cock now..... Me: Keith is waiting for you..... Steph: hehe.... he is already asleep. He can't hold his liquor.... She held my hand and put it on her breast. I did not squeezed it but neither did I pull away. Steph: I'm much smaller than Trish's..... have you ever felt a smaller breast before? I was not going to tell her about Wendy and I shook my head. Steph: squeeze it.... touch my nipples..... I did as I was told. Her breasts was almost a handful but it felt soft and tender. In the meantime, she pulled down my shorts and held my dick in her hand. Without speaking, she squatted down and took my cock into her mouth and started to suck me. She was much more skillful than Trish, whose only experience was with me. Holding to the base of my cock, she used the tip of her tongue to tease my pee-hole even as she was sucking on my shaft. At the same time, she cuddled my balls in her hand and gently massage it. It felt so heavenly and I had to hold on the vanity top to prevent myself from buckling. Me: arrhhhh...... I knew I could not last long in her mouth but she knew exactly when to stop. She stood up and pulled my head towards her breasts. Steph: suck them..... I opened my mouth to welcome her nipples and started to suck her tits. At the same time, I reached down for the protruding lips of her pussy. Here, she was different again. Trish's had smaller labia and her clit was mostly hidden within her folds. Some of Steph's lips extended out from her folds even while she was standing. She placed one leg on the edge of the bath tub and since she was already wet, my fingers entered her easily. Steph: ummm....ummm..... After a while, she moved away from me. She sat on the vanity top with one leg on it and the other on the cistern while spreading the lips of her pussy apart with her fingers. She started to coat the area with her lubricant until the entire region was smeared with her own juices. I wanted to taste her but she shook her head. Steph: fuck me..... I need your cock now...... She moved herself to the edge of the table and I entered her. Steph: errrnnn..... errrnnnn.... I started thrusting slowly and her moans were soft so as not to wake Trish up. We did not kiss since there was no love involved. It was pure mindless sex for the both of us. After some time of fucking her in the same position, I started to feel the quiver in my manhood and knew it was time to pull out. However, she grabbed hold of my hips and hooked her legs around me, preventing me from escaping. Me: wait.... wait.... I am going to cum..... I whispered to her urgently but she just smiled and thrust her hips forward, burying my cock deep into her pussy and I could feel the walls of her vagina squeezing tightly against my cock. Steph: ughhh.....ughhhh...... fuck me..... quick.... ughhh..... I fucked her with all the speed I could master. She grabbed my arms tightly and tilted her head backwards as she had her orgasm. At the same time, I unloaded into her. Me: ahhhhh.....ahhhhh...... She did not released me until she felt the last shuddered from my penis. I pulled myself out from her and looked down in despair as I watched a mixture of her juices and my semen flowing out from her tunnel. Me: shit..... She giggled. Steph: hehe.... don't worry la..... It's my safe period.... nothing will happened. I just looked at her dumbly. She hopped off the vanity top and caused some of the gooey mixture to land on her legs. She giggled again and wiped my dick clean with toilet paper before ushering me out of the bathroom. Steph: ok.... go out.... I need to bathe now....... As I walked out to the room, Trish was still sleeping soundly. Steph came out shortly and kissed my cheek at the door. Steph: Remember, what happened will stay a secret between the both of us.....no one must ever know about it .... I just nodded my head. As I laid in bed, I was unable to comprehend what had just happened.
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That's all for the day...... will continue to update tomorrow.....
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Sorry, upped u before. Pls continue!
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Awesome story bro pussluver, please keep going!
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like this story very much... it's very nice... share more soon please ts...
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