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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Maybe the competition gave him the extra motivation. - 我不可以输!
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
TS, you are so accommodating. Even agreed to lick clean Jasmine's after you cum in her.
That potentially also turns you a bit gay too. |
#1788
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Can't blame him lah, he's just next door and Alicia is being very vocal lol. Somehow I do feel that Alicia is being affected by Mark's frequent visits and staying over and is using Darren to satisfy her thirst for Mark.
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#1789
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Support nice story. Please continue bro.
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#1790
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Sad but true. He got to get over it. Else it will just destroy whatever relationship he have with her.
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#1791
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
As usual we woke up just in time for morning meeting.
Jasmine was feeling hungry so we ordered in mac's breakfast. She had a big breakfast while I had a double filet o fish meal. After clearing our emails and everything else we needed to do, we stripped down to our birthday suits and cuddled in bed again. This time, all we did was cuddle, and eventually fell asleep. Luckily there were no calls or emails that needed attention as by the time we woke up, it was past lunch. J: What just happened? Me: I think we're both tired. J: I guess so. Me: You hungry? J: Not really. Me: Well, I'm going to look for food. Text me if you need anything. I headed out to the coffeeshop to grab some lunch. After getting my food, I headed back to her place. I was crossing the road when someone grabbed me from behind. I turned to try to see who it was, but received a punch to my jaw. It was a rather weak punch though, but I probably would feel it later on. But at least I knew who it was. Alan: Move. I was led to the bus stop, where we sat down. A: Are you fucking my wife? I guess there was no point in hiding the truth. Me: Yeah. A: I want to talk to her. Me: You can't. He sort of tried to punch my stomach, but I didn't feel much, maybe cos we were sitting down, and also cos I had a layer of protection around it. A: You don't get to tell me what to do. Me: She has a PPO. You want to go to jail? A: I won't go to jail. Me: You'll be fined. A: I've got money. Me: What do you want? A: I want my wife back. Me: She doesn't want you. This time, he punched me in the ribs, successfully causing some pain, and I actually fell off the bench. He stood over me and kicked me, but I managed to block his leg with my arm. For someone who had everything to lose, he sure wasn't afraid to cause a scene in broad daylight in a public place. I wondered if I should fight back. Jasmine did say that he ended up in a worst state than her when he beat her the previous time. But she had a black belt and all I had was close combat training from the army. I tried to roll away as he tried to kick me again. Suddenly I heard a shout from behind. Man: What are you doing! Alan turned and ran. A slightly older man came up to me to check if I was ok. I picked myself up. Surprisingly, the chicken rice I bought had survived. But I was in no mood to eat. M: Are you ok? Me: Yeah. M: Do you want to call the police? Me: No point. He's gone. M: Where do you stay? I pointed in the general direction of Jasmine's place. M: Do you need help getting home? Me: I'm fine. M: Ok. I tried to tidy myself up and headed back to Jasmine's place. Apparently she got bored of lazing in bed and had moved to the living room to watch TV. She got up when she saw me. J: What happened to you? Me: Nothing. J: Ya right. Me: I fell down? J: You're not as clumsy as me. Again, I guess there was no point in hiding the truth. Me: I bumped into your husband. J: And? Me: He wants to talk to you. J: And after that you… fell down? Your face looks swollen, and there are scratches on your arms. I didn't want Jasmine to think I was a pussy, but perhaps I should tell her what happened in case he came back and got violent and needed to defend herself somehow. Me: Erm… he tried to beat me up? J: Looks like he succeeded. Me: Not really. J: Urgh. I'm calling the police. Me: No need. J: He's breaching the PPO. Me: The PPO isn't mine. It's yours. And I'm fine. J: You sure? Me: Yeah. J: Your call then. I went to the master bedroom toilet to clean up. Jasmine followed. Somehow I struggled a little to remove my t-shirt, and she helped me. I flinched a little when she brushed against my ribs. She glared at me. J: I thought you said you're fine? Me: I am. Owww! What the fuck?? She pressed my ribs with her hands, feeling around the area. J: Any pain? Oh wait, of course there is. Dumbass. Any trouble breathing? Me: No? She continued feeling around the area. Me: Are you a doctor now? J: No. But when we sparred and got injured in taekwondo, they sort of taught us how to check if we needed to see a doctor or not. Me: Seriously? J: Ya? Oh wait… could be just an excuse for my sabom to touch us. Haha… Me: Your what? J: My instructor. Me: Isn't it sensei? J: Hello. Taekwondo is Korean. Sensei is Japanese. Like for Karate. Me: Right. J: Anyway it's just some swelling. I'll get Alicia to look at it later. She's almost a doctor. Me: Fine. J: Do you need help washing up? Me: No? I'm not crippled. J: One day you'll be if you don't defend yourself. Me: You're expecting me to beat him up? J: You mean you can't even defend yourself? Me: Well… I was going to say I'm a lover not a fighter, but that was too cheesy. Jasmine stripped as well and pushed me into the shower, she grabbed the shower head and started spraying me. I flinched again when the cold water hit me. She soaped and scrubbed me before drying me. J: I think you should just relax on the sofa. I sat on her reclining sofa. She went to the kitchen to get some ice packs. J: Nah. She handed me a packet of frozen prata. J: We're out of ice. Me: So… I'm supposed to put the prata where? J: Just hold it at your ribs la. It's the cheapest frozen thing in the fridge, I'm not giving you my ice cream. Me: So after defrosting it, we cook and eat it? J: No curry. Me: I'm just kidding. J: I'm making more ice, hopefully you'll have a better cold compress later. Me: Can you pass me my lunch? J: You still got mood to eat? Me: Why not? I'm hungry. J: Sure. She brought the packet over and opened it, before feeding me, and eating some of it herself. I kind of liked the feeling of her taking care of me. It made me feel wanted. But the bigger problem was what were we going to do about Alan? |
#1792
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Double filet o fish? I thought Mark will have a long day and good sex after having filet o fish, but Alan injured him, how to have sex? Wasted. Lol
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#1793
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Dr Alicia will definitely "treat" you nicely Mark
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#1794
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
And as expected, he got beat up by another husband.
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#1795
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
hahaha ya, was thinking the same.
Different person, different location but the same happening.... can really blame that guy on his action, thou its him himself that created this mess. |
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Go for shirlyn. Won't get beaten. Haha
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#1797
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Hahaha, yeah, and probably save 10 years of hard work at least.
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#1798
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Have read the story previously, glad to see the continuation. Honestly the fact that Jasmine called Darren for sex after reconnecting with you feels like a big red flag. She claims its because you just left after making breakfast but she could have just called or texted you asking why you left and talked it out properly instead of calling for a fuck from Darren. As much as he is incredible, i'm almost sure that's not why Jasmine called him and not you.
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#1799
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Its not unexpected if Mark goes for married women. Safer bet will be those gals not married like Shirlyn, cheers! |
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Or even Alicia. Hahaha
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