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Re: My wife's good friend's sleep-over
Indescribably (?) mind blowing.
Many words with a good story line is so very ok. *clap clap clap* |
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Thanks. Here's the 26th instalment. Enjoy!
=============================================== We remained in that position for quite some time and Faith finally spoke in a soft voice, “It has been more than 2 years since I hugged someone like this in bed.” She looked up at me and continued, “But I could not imagine, the first person that I hugged would be you, my best friend’s hubby.” After finishing, she hid her face in my embracement again. I sensed something in my heart. I don’t know what was it. The only thing I knew was that…I did not want to let her go that night. Perhaps…I had crossed that fine line. =============================================== My mind kept running through those words Faith had just said. “It has been more than 2 years since I hugged someone like this in bed. But I could not imagine, the first person that I hugged would be you, my best friend’s hubby.” “What did she mean by saying this? Has she crossed the line too? If she did, wouldn’t that mean this is no longer friends with benefits.” I thought to myself. I do not know how long did we remain in that position. All I know was that I dozed off twice and until I started to have numbness in my arm. I looked down at Faith and she was very still. I dared not move her. I remain there for her to lie on although the numbness was getting a little too hard to bear. It was till I heard some constant heavy breathing from Faith. She was in deep sleep. I slowly and carefully rolled her to her other side and again, slowly and carefully retracted my arms from underneath her. It was mission almost impossible but I did it without waking her up. I put on my shorts, off the lights and went out to my balcony for a smoke. At 12:34pm, the night was still. Most of the households in my vicinity had turned in. Very little movement on the ground and only the sound of passing by vehicles in the distant could be heard. That night had an almost full moon, hanging above me in the clear sky, shining into the water below. The same me was there again, hanging my head low by the neck. “…I could not imagine, the first person that I hugged would be you…” Those words kept lingering in my head. One after another, I kept lighting up. Had not smoked that much in nearly 2 years. I sat down on the outdoor chair, thinking what to do, thinking what to think. “Should I put a stop to all these?” I thought, “or should I continue but just keep things easy and never beyond the line?” Easier said than done. I did not want this to stop. I want the sex and I want Faith. I wanted the best of both worlds. I want my marriage with Kate. I want my boy. Yet, I want Faith and her company. Selfish! Torturing my mind again and again. How I wished my neighbour could come out and tell me to take it easy. Needed some kind words from someone at that moment. I was harming myself by thinking so much which lead to so many cigarette butts in the ashtray, both mentally and physically drenched, I went in. Washed up and crawled up the bed again. Within minutes, I slept, with Faith lying on the other side facing me. “I’m leaving with baby. I’m sorry. I can’t forgive you,” Kate said with the baby in her arms, crying and stretching his arms out to me. She left into the light. I wanted to stop her but could not find the strength. It seemed like my strength had left me completely. I could not even clench my fists tightly. Then Faith came into the room too and said while sobbing, “Sorry this happened baby. I can’t forgive myself. I’m leaving too. Take care.” I collapsed on my knees, crying for mercy from my god, cursing it at the same time. Then I felt something crawled onto me. I opened my eyes and it was Faith. She crept up to me and into my embracement again. Her eyes were closed and she looked so peaceful as compared to before. I looked around and realised I was dreaming, a nightmare. I felt very relieved that it was all but a dream. 4:09am as it read on my alarm clock. I shut my eyes and went back to sleep, putting my nose near Faith, enjoying the fragrance from her hair. I woke up again but this time, by the alarm clock, which never failed me. Looked around and I was alone. Faith was not there beside me. Her bags were gone too. Guessed she had gone for work. I went in the bathroom to relieve myself and at the same time checked my phone for messages, nothing, except 1 from Andy. “Morning bro, wanna lunch later noon? I’ll be ard ur office.” “Ok…gif mi a call later” I replied and left my phone on the dry shelf. Then I found a post-it stuck on my mirror. It was from Faith. It wrote, “Good morning baby, I didn’t want wake you up just now. You were sleeping like a baby. I left for work. See ya – Faith,” and signed off with a heart shape at the bottom. The note is still in my bag. Felt nothing like this before. Sweet? Admired? Love? I do not know. I got ready for work and left for office when someone messaged me. It was Kate. “Gd morning papa, on ur way to work? Later lunch with me and May @ Vivocity Sushi Tei. 12:30pm. I’ve made reservation alrdy. See ya.” “Morning mama, ok. @@ you tere. Andy will b joining us.” I replied. I called Andy and made arrangement with him to join us. I reached Vivo early to meet Andy for a coffee before lunch. He was there long before I did. Chatted about his new career, his new married life and his new coming house. Then he started asking about it. “Oh ya huh, hey you haven’t tell me who is the anti pregnancy pill for. Share lei.” Andy asked. I looked at him with a tired look and replied, “I’ll tell you some other day la. Long story. Tired.” “Say la. Just the name what. How long can it take you?” “Aiyah, next time la. Meeting Kate soon already lei.” “WA! I knew it! Not for Kate right? Wa nb, don’t tell me its Faith ar.” I did not affirm his guess, neither did I deny. Andy knows Faith and Kate longer than I did. We were all classmates during our secondary, only that he is not as close with Faith. He was the one who we went NZ with, for his wedding photos. He is my close buddy who knows me inside out. It was about time for us to join Kate and May for lunch so we went over to Sushi Tei and asked the captain about the reservation made under Kate. He told us a party of 3 had arrived. I thought nothing of it as I thought the 3 were Kate, May and my son. As we walked through the corridor leading to the main dining area, I saw Kate and May, and a short hair lady sitting back facing us. Andy asked me who that was. I jerked my shoulders in respond, “Don’t know lei.” From the back, the short hair lady did remind me of someone but could not be. “She should be at work now moreover her hair is not that short,” I thought to myself. When we reached the table and short hair lady turned around. I was surprised. -To be continued |
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Who else can it be? It's FAITH!!!
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Camping for more
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Pitch up tent here!
Take hammer knocking the stake to the ground to make sure tent wont fly away. Pouring some coffee bean and waiting for the water to boil.... |
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Must you quote the entire passage in your reply? Waste of bandwidth
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Thank you for your support! In a hotel in Malaysia with Miss Oh, I will present the 27th instalment of my story in 2 parts. Enjoy guys!
================================================== From the back, the short hair lady did remind me of someone but could not be. “She should be at work now moreover her hair is not that short,” I thought to myself. When we reached the table and short hair lady turned around. I was surprised. ================================================== Yes, it was Faith. She was in her new hairstyle, Bob style. “Hello mama,” I gave Kate a peck on her cheek and asked, “Where’s baby? With your parents?” “Ya, with my parents at home. I’m here to go shopping with May and maybe this lady here!” Kate replied pointing at Faith and May gave me a peace sign. “Oh ok, haha” I laughed and turned to Faith, “Wa…new hairstyle ar. Back to old days?” I tried to act as casual but at the same time I was very uneasy. I did not know at that point when did Kate and Faith meet, what did they talk about prior to my arrival, how much did they talk about and I did not tell Faith that I told Kate last night I was not with her. I was very worried that my wife would catch me lying to her. “Ya lor. Some guy I'm seeing said I looked better in this. Then considered for a very long time I decided to go back. Nice?” She asked everyone at the table and showed off her new hairstyle individually with her trademark smile. “Yes yes yes very nice.” Kate replied and then added, “So just now you were saying? You stopped halfway.” “Oh...where did I stop? Arr...I said I went to a club with my colleagues last night and got drunk lo. That’s why never reply your ah lao. They brought me to don’t know what Ming club ar? My colleagues had to sent me back home. Luckily never puke in front of them or else so embarrassing. One of them is a hunk you know?” “Club Mink la. Ming ming ming, hahaha. It’s M-I-N-K.” Andy corrected her, enunciating the letter K at the back and even spelled it out for her, taking her so seriously. However, obviously the only person at that table, who knew it was a lie, was I. Not wanting to show too much attention on the conversation, I flipped through the menu and we started ordering. I was rather relieved and happy after knowing Faith had not spoken anything about last night to Kate for 3 reasons. First, Kate did not find out that her husband actually lied about him meeting up with Faith last night. Second, she did not know that her husband actually did it with her best friend the previous night and for god knows how many times and how. This might lead her to imagine things that are unnecessary. Thirdly, with this knowledge Kate’s green light for that “undone” one time still valid. I still get to fuck the shit out of Faith. Life was good again! |
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The lunch was great. Everyone contributed chat topics and had a good time. Our laughter drew quite a number of stares, which we totally ignored. It was fun. However, all good things must come to an end.
I paid the tab and asked Kate, "So you girls gonna continue shopping?" "Yes of course!" Kate replied. I took it as all the 3 pretty ladies and said, "Ok then, we go off first. See you guys." Andy and I bid our good-byes and left. The moment we stepped out of the restaurant Andy asked, "There must be something going on with you and Faith. Tell me lei." "Why do you say that," I asked, looking quite surprised. "The way she looked at you is different bro. I had been observing her. When you talked she looked at you with full attention and when she finished her topic, she would always look at you, waiting for your answer. You be careful ar. What ever happened you must remember you are married with a kid hor." Little did Andy know that whatever happened between us was approved and stamped by The Ministry of Kate. I just shook my head and dismissed his guesses as over analysis. Before we part ways, we stopped by at Canon retail, as Andy wanted to check on the price of a projector. While he was making his enquiries, I was looking around when my phone sounded. It was Faith. "Hi baby, where are you now?" She asked in the phone. "I'm in Canon beside Golden V. Why? I thought you going shopping with them?" "Wanted to but my legs are very weak. Maybe due to the "drinking" last night, hehehe. Where are you going later?" "Hahaha...anyhow ar you. I have an appointment with a client later and Andy is checking on something in here. After this should be going back office bah. You are not working today ar?" "I'll come find you now. Wait for me there. Bye! *Muack*" Faith hung up before I could say anything and shortly after a few minutes she arrived. I saw her walking from afar and as usual, she looked gorgeous. She was wearing a black three-quarter pants with a 4 inches black high heel with slight glitters on them. Topped with a short sleeves white shirt with a standing collar covering her neck loosely, which was garnished with an extravagant amount of details to the last button at the bottom tucked in her pants. Armed with her black Prada bag hanging by her shoulder, she turned quite a number of heads among the male lunch seekers while walking towards me. "Where's Andy?" She asked after giving me a peck on my cheek. "Inside." I replied pointing into the retail shop and continued, "When did you cut your hair? No need to work ar?" "I took the day off and went for my haircut. My baby wants to see me in Bob style mah. So I cut it lo." It felt great to hear that a lady is willing to change her style for you. It fed my ego really well. However, it made me worried a little at the same time, looking at her commitment. I did not know what I want back then. I really love to see her in Bob. The back puffed up with shaven slope from the neck upwards and evenly cut length along the ears and down to her long fringe till her chin. Looks great on her. “Why did you lie to Kate about you going out with friends instead of telling her you were with me last night?” I asked. “If you wanted her to know, why did you lie about you not able to find me? I saw your message to her this morning. Your phone isn’t protected you know? Kate messaged me last night but I missed it. Only got to know this morning. Doesn’t sound good if I tell her I was with you and I missed her message right? So I checked your phone and see if she messaged you and indeed she did before messaging me. So I was just following your flow, boss.” Yes, I do not like to protect my phone with passwords. I need that instant access to return messages with one hand. I was glad that she did check my phone. She is a smart lady. We chatted outside while waiting for Andy. After a short while, Andy came out and gave me the I-am-right face. I quickly jumped into my defense citing she was still having some hangover from last night and I was sending her to home. Andy replied sarcastically, "Oh I see. Of course. Haha. Bye bye." We went to collect my car with Faith wrapping her hands around my arm. She was wearing her Chanel perfume and walked so closed to me that my arm was rubbing her boob, which felt rather soft. In fact it was too soft. I gave her boob a little poke with my elbow and my intuition was right. She had no bra underneath her shirt. “Pasties only ar?” I asked and looked at her. “Hehehe, ya.” She replied with a smile and naughtily added, “Wanna see?” I almost choked on my own saliva. I said with a smile after clearing my throat, “In the car or…” “Ar bo then?” I quickened my steps and when it seemed to be forever, we finally reached my car. Once inside, I smiled at her brightly, waiting eagerly for my treat. She checked around and started to unbutton her shirt from the top, then the second one followed by the third and the fourth. With the collars in her hands, she double-checked the surrounding again before opening up her shirt. Her sexy collarbone was exposed right down to her chest and the curvature of her cleavage and the pasties, protecting her nipples. The round ball shape of her lower bust looked so sexy, which caused me to have some reaction down below. Damn, I wanted her…again! I reached into her shirt and rubbed my finger on the nipple with the protective rubber sticker still on. It was erected, hardened which indicated she having some feeling as well. It was getting hotter in the car by the minute. I wanted to do it there and then. However, doing it in a car parked in a carpark of a popular mall during lunch crowd is not a smart thing to do. “Wanna go somewhere baby? Somewhere less crowded?” “I thought you have an appointment with your client?” Faith questioned me back and buttoned up her shirt again. “Oh yah huh…sigh.” I said and threw my head into the head rest in disbelief that I could not get my sex that afternoon because of a client. “Why not you join me first? Today is just a signing of contract that’s all. You could be my secretary, hahaha.” I continued. “Alright! That sound fun! Let’s do it!” So we made our way to my client’s office in town. We got the passes and waited for the elevator when someone tapped my shoulder. It was Mr Ng. “Hey, young man. You are early. Good good, come sit in my office.” “Oh hi, Mr Ng. Please let me introduce you to my assistant, Miss Oh.” "Hello Mr Ng.” Faith greeted my client with her trademark smile. “Wa, pretty lady as assistant. I should find one for myself instead of getting my son to help, hahaha.” Mr Ng said and we all laughed for the sake of entertaining him. Faith was really putting up a good show in front of Mr Ng. She joined in the chat we were having although half the time she did not know anything about my trade. However, she still managed to contribute. When we reached his office, Mr Ng showed us to his meeting room and his son was there, waiting. That was my first meeting with his son. He is a tall handsome chap and about 27 years of age. 29 max. Wearing decent black pants with good quality sky blue shirt and his watch is the tell-tale sign that he has thick notes to spend, a AP Sebastien Buemi. That watch is so easily recognisable. During the meeting, we talked about the details of the contract and I noticed young Mr Ng could not stop looking at Faith and I was sure Faith noticed it as well. She was rather uneasy. He was scanning her from head to toe and was looking at her chest most of the time. I was not feeling very comfortable with someone staring at my property. I wanted to shout out to that young wolf, “Hey you bloody ass, have you stared enough??” Well of course, I did not, for the obvious reason. I just let him. It all went well and after the signing young Mr Ng stood up and shook my hand. He wanted Faith’s name card but I jumped in between and said her cards were still in the process of printing as she was new. “Oh, ok. So if I want to look for you I’ll just come to your office then.” Young Mr Ng said, giving Faith yet another scan thoroughly. Ok, that was it, my last straw. With the contract safely in my hands, I said, looking straight into his eyes, “Or you can call my office if you want to look for her but of course, with my approval.” I turned and thanked old Mr Ng and shook his hand and bid our good-byes. While walking out of the office, I held on to Faith’s hand. I know young Mr Ng was still looking. I did it on purpose. In the lift, Faith and I did not speak, as we were not alone. However, I felt my action had touched her as least a little, because she was holding onto my hand very tightly with both hands. She felt protected and I wanted to protect her. -To be continued |
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ok! doned. read all installment oredi.
good job bro. luv the story. waiting for the nx installment. |
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Bro. this story is definately to make into a movie! Well done and hope to see more
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It has been a long time since I have read your superb stories. How is life, brother? Cheers! |
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Fun life you got there! Cheers !
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