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I was pleased that Ingrid nodded and mentioned that she would think it over.
We both got off the bed. She tiptoed back to the bathroom. I dunno why she does that. But its cute. Damn ! I was beginning to fall deeply and dangerously to her. My thoughts flashed back to Vicky. I pulled off the sheets and pillowcases and in my nakedness, I grabbed all the beddings and went to the kitchen and dump them into the washer and turn it on. I walked back to my Nokia phone and set a timer to coincide the end of the wash cycle, because I needed to pull out beddings and start the dryer. I puled open the cabinet and as where I often find it, the spare beddings and pillowcases and started to make the bed. I stuffed the 4 pillowcases with the satin covers and started to stuffed the comforter into the quiltcover as Ingrid walked out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in the towel and said : Here Max, I will take over. You go wash up. you have a soccer game to prepare... |
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probably i can hlp wif the entire portion...
"God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference. Living one day at a time and enjoying one moment at a time, accepting hardships as the pathway to peace. Taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is and not as I would have it, trusting that He will make all things right if I surrender to His will, that I may be reasonably happy in this life, and supremely happy with Him forever in the next."
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That was nice of Ingrid. She whipped of her towel and threw it into my face as I turned about to face her and she walked towards me.
I jumped into the shower and wash off my dick and rinsed off and came out to find the bare ass of Ingrid facing me as she stooped over to make the beddings. I just shook my head and told myself : Enough for now. I have a game to to go to and I need to recharge when Vicky returns. The laundrys is easily explained as Vicky knows I always put a fresh bedding for her whenever she is away on a biz trip. She does the same for me at my apartment when I am away on a biz trip. It took another 30minutes for Ingrid to get ready and dressed. We checked the bedroom and bathroom and kitchen to ensure that there were no telltale signs of Ingrid's presence. And I was comtemplating if we should have a quick lunch before.. Ingrid answered that for me and told me to drop her at the supermart as she needed to do some grocery and also she needed to do some laundry. I dropped her off at Tiong Bahru Plaza. We both sat in the car and chat for a few minutes at the Taxi bay and then we kissed each other goodbye after making plans to SMS each other middle of next week. Ingrid was mindful of Vicky's return and I reminded her that I was very keen to have her come with me on the biz trip. I turned off and drove like a madman back to my apartment to grab my soccer gear and then drove to Kallang earlier than usual to have a quick bite at McD there and then went to The Cage. The rest of the day was a good getaway to reset and rethink about what has now transpired in my life. My wonderful American gf Vicky and her Lesbo Danish girl Ingrid, both pussies which I have had the good fortune for my dick and my mouth to taste. I looked at the guys, They were smoking and chatting and talking about going to a MP with happy ending after the game. They teased me and said I dont need to go as I have a white pussy to taste soon. If only they knew I have had another white pussy to munch on over the last few days. Stay tuned for the next installment as I share with you my 1st secret rendezvous with Ingrid when Vicky was in town..... |
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Please continue soon
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bump for afternoon reading
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Hi Bro
All women can be like that. Heheh Thanks for writing. More updates please.
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Dear readers and supporters... Sorry la.. kena go on family vacation so no time to steal time to write. Now let me continue.
And without further much elaboration, Vicky was back from her trip. And then work got busier than usual. We both had our things going on in our lives. I had deadlines to meet, projects to secure... I was on the verge of setting up a sideline business with a best buddy of mine as well... Within a blink of an eye a few months have passed. I was so busy, I didnt even have time to think about Ingrid. I was being honest.. Guys, you know how it is... when you are so deep in the workshit, you dont have time to lift your head to breathe as well. Also Vicky and I were so busy that with the little time we had, we made sure we meet for dinner at least twice a week. And so it was that we gotten a break from the heavy workload, that Vicky would be organizing dinner with her usual friends. I told her I was not in the mood to cook as I was dog tired and needed a break and perhaps, this time around, maybe of her friends can host dinner instead of me or Vicky... Well... actually, I am like the default kitchen slave even when Vicky host dinners. So this time I wave the white flag and wanted to just enjoy being a guest instead. Susan, one of the SPG local girls said she would host the dinner at Mandarin Gardens. It was her expat Ang Mo boyfriend's pad. And so it was decided then. Days before the dinner event, my thoughts raced to Ingrid and I was getting a little nervous on how she and I would behave. At least I know how I would behave , but I cant help and wonder uneasily on whether if Ingrid would show up for dinner. At the office, I sms Ingrid. My SMS : hey ingrid, you going to Sue's dinner this Sat? Ingrid SMS : hey stranger.... I was beginning to think you forgot abt me My SMS : So sorry, been busy with work and up to my neck on projects. I did think about you Ingrid SMS: max, you are such a liar ! you didn't think about me, you can't be as Vicky is back I paused and then Ingrid continued Ingrid SMS : well, I may not come as I have made prior plans to go watch a movie. My SMS : OIC, that's cool. If you there, we'll catch up. If not, let's meet for coffee shall we? Ingrid SMS : How about next week? I have my off week. I paused after reading that last line.. Ingrid can be a teaser. And I thought to myself, What the F am I doing? I am playing a dangerous game. My SMS : Oh... I can't. I have a biz trip to Japan. Never mind. If I don't see you on Sat, we can catch up when I am back. There were no further SMS back from Ingrid. After 5 minutes of staring at my Nokia, I deleted the SMS text and went back to work. That weekend came pretty fast. I didn't stay over on Friday nights (which was the normal routine) with Vicky as I had gone out with the guys to a pub to watch a soccer game. That Saturday, I got up late and spent 3 hours doing my laundry, grocery shopping and paying my bills and clearing my mailbox. Vicky called and asked if I was sick as I had forgotten to call her in the midst of laundry and supermarket runs. I told her I was busy with errands and I will be at her place by 3pm and we can go for coffee. I arrived at Vicky's apartment and she left me a note on the table saying she was at the pool. While I was fiddling with the TV, Vicky came back in and I was shocked and surprised to also see INGRID WAS WITH VICKY !!!! Both of them with their wet hair, wrapped in their towels. Vicky smiled and waved at me : Hi honey, Ingrid is here too. Me : Oh hi ! ( I pretended and believe me, it was not easy pretending when I was taken by surprise) Ingrid : Hi Max! Long time no see - is that how you say it? (Ingrid was also faking it - I was glad). I stood up as Ingrid tiptoed over to the sofa and I greeted her with the usual airkiss on both cheeks. Vicky: Ingrid stayed over last night Me (eyeballs wide open) : Oh? really? Ingrid : Yah.. hadnt had a chance to chat with Vic since she came back. We have all been so busy. And so it gotten late and I decided to sleep over. Ingrid looked at me unblinking and I caught her gaze. Man !!! Ingrid is really teasing me like crazy. I sat back own on the sofa and grabbed the remote and pretended like I couldn't care less and said : Oh... the usual girlie gossips I guess huh... Ingrid : yah.. you wouldnt believe what we gossiped about either. I felt my face turned slightly red as I quickly stooped below the coffee table to grab the TV guide magazine... Vicky : Ok... I am going to shower. Ingrid you better too. cos we are going for coffee yes, max? Me : Ya... I was thinking since its 2 girls to one. I guess one of you have to toss the coin and see who buys coffee The girls laughed at my playful thoughts and then Vicky scampered back to the masterbedroom bathroom to shower. Ingrid loitered around and went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. I walked to the kitchen with her and we were both at the fridge as we both heard the shower started to flow noisily as Vicky started to shower. Ingrid and my eyes were caught in a lock-on gaze at the fridge. I closed in on her and my hands grabbed her towel and loosen it. The yellow pool towel fell off into my hands and Ingrid looked sexy and wet in her orchid print bikini. Ingrid: Max! Stop it ! you are crazy ! Before Ingrid could utter a second line, I just grabbed her and pulled her close and kissed her passionately on the lips. She didnt seem to fight back because her tongue darted into mine as well. We kissed deeply for like 2 minutes as I stole some squeezes of her breasts and I tried to finger her pussy. Ingrid stopped me. Ingrid : No Max... I have a tampon on. And she pushed away and wrap back the towel on her. Me: Oh... sorry. (Damn! I screwed up, I told myself..) Ingrid: Hmm I better go shower. As she turned and started to tiptoe back to the guest bathroom, I couldnt resist but smack her butt playfully. Ingrid just turned her head back and laughed.. (good, I felt better, at least she didnt seem upset) |
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Welcome back bro!
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Yah Bro Thanks !
Good to be back... I have tons of work to catch up n I promise this babe Silkypussy and my fellow supporter bros that I will finish this sexcapade on Ingrid cos its taking too long liao !!! But please patient hor, cos I have really good situations to share... thanks for your patience and support. Please rate this thread or up it to keep it going. Have a merry christmas and a great new year |
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No problem man. Happy new year to you too!!
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camping here for more. happy new year!
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Up ur points to give u motivation Awaiting next instalment
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Bro xxFTOxx
Thank you thankyou. Kum sia Kumsia !!! I am now engergized to continue my sexcapade and the next installment |
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Bros and Sis, and fellow supporters... sorry for the lapse... Too busy with family stuff during this holiday season... OK let me continue becoz I just know you all cant wait to hear the rest of the next installment.
So I watched with a smile on my face as Ingrid bounced and skipped her way to the guestroom shower. I sat back down at the sofa and many thoughts raced through my mind. I got excited, also a little scared... Come on fellas... if you were me, you would be shitting in your pants too yes? Not before too long, Vicky came off the bedroom and came out dressed in her usual floral sundress She went straight to the kitchen for a glass of water. I was watching TV sitting on the sofa just doing all I can to be 'normal'. Ingrid came out too, dressed in a tube top. (Yep my mind told me, she is braless). She winked at me as she bounced to the kitchen to grab a drink as well. These angmoh girls are really lazy. They hardly ever blow dry their hair. Both the girls have their hair still wet from the shower. The sight of their wet hair also made me a little turned on. After all, memories raced back to the wonderful fucks I have had with Vicky and with Ingrid in the shower. Ingrid for sure in the more recent fucks, gave me the best ever BJs. How can I NOT recall the bathtub in the evening where I was offered her anus and had a anal fuck with Ingrid... All these and other thoughts came flooding through my horny mind that even though while I was sitting down, I felt my dick started to stretch out. There was nothing more I could do now and just hope that Ingrid is mature enough to hold her end of her bargain and keep the secret illicit sexcapades we both had when Vicky was away. I flipped channels on the TV nervously as I tried to overhear the murmurings in the kitchen as the 2 gals chatted at the fridge. I tried to block off the thoughts by telling myself, its probably their usual girlie talk. I looked at my watch and realized it was already almost 7 and we still have to drive to Mandarin Gardens for Susan's dinner party. I turned off the TV and walked to the kitchen to tell the girls we have to get going. Vicky and Ingrid were giggling over something as I walked in. I looked at them and they both caught my eyes. Vicky : Sorry you missed out babe. Ingrid and I were just talking about this guy at the pool earlier on and he was wearing a speedo and we could see his dick outline... Ingrid : Yah... it was like curved like a banana. Me: Oh really? I guess I cant leave you girls alone... one swim at the pool and you are oogling at men in tights. Vicky and Ingrid laughed. Vicky : Well, he had a nice tight butt. Me: Really? As tight as mine? I playfully boogie and woogie my butt. That made the girls laughed louder. Me: Ok.. girls, we need to get going otherwise we'll be late for Susan's . I turned about but Vicky called out : Hey Max, go get a bottle of wine and bring that with us will you? I turned back and walked past Vicky and Ingrid as they gulped down their drinks. I bent over to choose the red wine, and I felt a SMACK on my butt. Vicky : OMG!!! You did NOT !!!! and she burst out laughing Ingrid : I HAD TO Vic ! Max's butt looked too inviting for me not to resist. The 2 girls laughed so loudly that Vicky was coughing as she laughed. Great. I was the victim of their bad-ass joke. I wasn't annoyed and indeed was kind of glad that Ingrid was taking any opportunity she could to touch me in some way. A good sign? Maybe.. maybe not... and it could turn dangerously risky. |
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Me : Hey !!! that will cost you !!! My butt ain't for smacking or grabbing.
I stood up with a bottle of Cabernet in my hand and Ingrid (in a jestful way, tried to stick her chest up like a gangster towards me). I looked at her and moved in close. So close my chest and hers were pushed against each other. Vicky laughed at our mime. I got even closer and pretended to do a dead stare. Ingrid did the same. We dare stared each other playfully and continued our gaze closer and closer. So close our noses touch each other. I looked into Ingrid's eyes and I wanted to kiss her so badly. My brain had to take over and I stopped. Luckily I did. Cos Ingrid also almost did the same. I could sense it. Vicky laughed not realizing the secret game I was playing with Ingrid. Me : Ok enough of this crap.. lets get going. Come on girls. grab your handbag, keys, phones whatever and lets go already. We left Vickys apartment and was in the lift heading to the basement carpark. Ingrid accidentally or purposely... stood close to me. I could feel her skin on my arms and I tingled at the touch. The drive to Mandarin Gardens was the usual banter over work and stuff. I told them I had a planned Tokyo biz trip coming up and I was not looking forward to dealing with my Jap office team mates who had been giving us a hardtime over some deliverables on the project I was heading. Ingrid asked : Wow Tokyo.. I have never been Japan. How long will you be gone? I looked into the rear view mirror as Ingrid sat in the backseat : Ingrid, it's just the usual 3 days trip. Anyway, I am not really a keen fan of Japan. Getting to the office is a hassle. We continued to chat over small inane stuff until we arrived at Mandarin Gardens. We called up to Susan and she directed us to the pool. Seems like our dinner was going be a BBQ. Great! I hate BBQs. Its hot, oily and smoky and I end up smelling like a hotdog or a burger. As it turned out, Susan actually had some tables prepared for us near the poolside and it was a nice evening. And so it was eventually the rest of the usual dinner gang appeared and we had a great dinner chatting away. For once, I felt so relaxed as a guest. Most of the time when Vicky hosted dinner, it was me doing all the 'hosting' buzzing between kitchen and dining table to serve dishes I prepared and cooked. I mean I enjoyed it. I loved to cook. Thats probably why Vicky is so in love with me for that reason. The evening wore on with more drinks, mixers, wine and silly conversations. As with most dinner parties, we often will exchange seats and sat around chatting away. Everyone always seem to have their own side chitchats with several topics. As the evening wore on, we were running out of alcohol and ice as well. I volunteered to grab more ice.. but I have not been to Susan's or rather Susan;s angmoh boyfriend apartment here in Mandarin Gardens. Neither had Vicky too. So Susan tossed me her apartment keys... I must have looked like lost or something... Susan : hey max, its at Tower XX OK? hey Ingrid, why dont you take Max up there since you know which Tower and which apartment. Me: Oh.. ya... I need a helping hand with the ice and more drinks. I grab the red pail and dumped off the excess melted icewater onto the grass verge and waited as Ingrid looked at me and smiled. Vicky called out : hey Ingrid, don't harass him ok? Or try to grab his butt. Vicky continued to share the pool episode and what happened later at the apartment with the rest of the dinner guest as I waked with Ingrid alone towards to the lift lobby. The minute we got into the lift all by ourselves, I dropped the pail and we both smothered each other with fast and furious kisses. I pressed Ingrid's body so close to me that she was gasping for air. We kissed and tongued each other. Ingrid: Oh max... its been so long. I have been thinking of you. She tongued me. I tongued her back and then pushed away me: Me too... were you really thinking of me? Now it was my turn to kiss her. She let me kiss her neck and let me squzzed her breasts on her tube top. I was so tempted to pull them down to lick her nipples. Ingrid lifted her hands to stop me. Ingrid: yes. why didnt you call? I thought you were getting cranky on me I kissed her neck again and nibble her earlobes. And I got a good sniff of her perfume. Me: Oh no... I was just nervous and also I had been busy with work. Ting !!!! the lift door open as we arrived on the floor. As Ingrid stumbled with the apartmen front doors, I took the chance to grab her by the waist and dry hump Ingrid from the back making sure she can feel my hardon cock in my shorts. Ingrid just looked back and smiled as she turned the knob to open the door. Ingrid : Down boy! You are horny !!!! Me : i can't help it Ingrid. We both walked into the apartment. I just could not remember the layout, because my mind was all horny and all could think of was wanting to kiss and grab Ingrid. |
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