[jonnyboi888]

[outside #02 house... ]

the not that innocent boring housewife saw the notifications from #01... a few messages... she swiped them off and turned her phone off...

#02 - hi hi...

he caught her by surprise, she didn't even get the chance to knock... did he hear the sound of the lift door?

#02 ~ whoa.... swee la.... fuck... i need to control.... shit.. think she can see.. but does she mind?


indeed, she saw... it looked big.... she felt something.... temptations.... she wondered why... even though she was feeling rather sore down there already...

#02 : hey you know... no game now right... they all working...

her : yup yup.. why ah?

#02 : why you wear cheongsam?

her : oh... erm.... yeah... why ah!! i so blur!!!

#02 : my massage make you too relax already la... it's ok.... anyway, come, I show you something.

her: what..... you have a table??? wow.... this place is like Bali! how come you have this table?

#02 had put in a lot of effort to turn his master bedroom into like a spa setting with candles, the sunlight was blocked out despite it being midday still..

#02 : specially bought it for you. haha.

her : huh!! you shouldn't have... how much was it??

#02 : no la... its on sale. don't worry ok... just hire me as full time daily massage can liao.. so how. you want do with oil or without? i got the professional oil already...

her : serious?? you really professional hor.....

her ~ actually, what does this guy work as.... gosh.... I know so little about him.... but yet......

#02 : got the disposable underwear here.... When you cover yourself with the towels liao just call out to me?

he closed the door, leaving her standing here... kind of stumped....

he knocked on the door again....

her : yes?? aiyo just come in... it's your house leh!

#02 : no la... just in case you remove liao.... do you need help with the zip?

the truth was, she didn't... but him being so gentlemanly towards her made the not that innocent boring housewife feel something....


her: yup yup...

she turned...... it was a tense moment.... like the excitement was so strong for both parties, wondering if he should just make his move on her... can he stay patient??? can he stay calm.... and not be too overwhelming and scare her off?


her ~ he’s coming so close…… oh…. can feel it….. he’s so daring….. or cannot control…. am I getting my self into…. mmmm…..

she felt something, as his penis head grazed her fleshy and firm butt again… he loved it… he can’t wait to ‘massage’ on them again……

#02 : ok this low enough?

As the not that innocent boring housewife feel the cold breeze down her back and butt, he could see her bright pink thong, and he could see that she was braless…

her: yup yup…

she looked around….

her ~ omgoshhhh…. why am I here… what is wrong with me…… this….. is just a massage….. won’t get out of hand right… but ….. stranger… massages outside also stranger i guess… but women… never men…. oh gosh..

she picked up the disposable underwear… it looked weird…. she wondered……… for awhile… as she removed the cheongsam which #01 had bought, and she had worn out of spite to #02’s house… especially the way he had treated her this afternoon, after she tried to look for him again as a way to resist the advances of #02….

she folded it nicely and placed it on his bed. it was a king size bed, he had tidied up his room significantly, compared to the other times when she saw it from the living room on the first occasion. It was a cosy 3 bedroom HDB flat which his mother had left for him. HIs father was living on a landed property with his own parents, #02’s grandparents. at this early age of late 20’s, he already has his own bachelor pad…

her ~ I wonder how many women has he brought to this bed…… wait… why am I even thinking of this…

‘knock knock’ … it was gentle..

#02 : are you ok?

she realised that she had taken quite some time and was deep in thought…..

her : yes yes. wait ah let me get on the table..

she rushed and then covered herself up as best as she could, and faced down. he was not lying, the table was brand new, the smell was there. the towels seem to be too.

her : ok come in!

she shouted out one last time before making sure that she was covered up and putting her face in the face hole…

she heard him walk in and close the door, then music was played… slow……. spa…… music…. she heard him walk closer… he was breathing quite quickly and audibly…

#02 : full body ok? i start with back…

her : ok…

#02 : just relax….. sleep…. promise…. you will wake up…… feeling good…..

the sound oil bottle opening.. hand rubbing…. she felt the towel get lowered, half way down her back…….

#02 : is this pressure ok? harder?

her: ……. ok……. just nice….

he took his time… it was really slow… so slow…. he only worked on her back…. upper back… then to her arms… wrist…. other arm… wrist…. hand….. fingers….. at that point, she was recalling dozing off! she didn’t realise that he was breathing faster and louder…. the room was quiet with soft music, his breathing was so obvious… but he couldn’t help it… as he stared the side of her exposed boob…..

#02 : fuck! her neh sibei dua lap…. i want to suck them later…. so bad….

his hormones charged brain must have imagined them bigger than they actually were, just modest C-D cups depending on bra company..


#02 kept reminding himself to take deep breaths……. she could hear it, but was dozing off….. she didn’t bother to wonder why…. why was he taking such long deep breaths…… he took in one really deep breath, and exhaled… then lowered the towel further down, almost her ass crack…… he could tell, what he had suspected was real…. she wasn’t even wearing her thong…. he got so excited when he saw that the disposable panties was still by the cabinet top…

As gently as he could, he placed another towel to cover her upper back, taking one last quick look at her side boob.. he worked on her lower back for a bit of time… and lost his patience… he covered her back up and went to her legs, lifted the towels up to her lower thigh…. like how a short skirt covers the bum…..

#02 felt a hot rush, rushed his head… he was feeling so hot….. his heart pounded…… he kept taking deep breaths, but he couldn’t stop staring…. staring….. staring….. he could feel that his briefs were wet….. his cum had leaked so much out…. as he massaged her feet, he shifted her legs, spread them a little… the light from the candles weren’t enough to let him see but it was driving him crazy. he lost patience and started to massage her thigh….. she didn’t resist at all, and her legs were left slightly spread as before… he went so closed… her butt was mostly exposed….

#02 ~ how ah… how ah….. last time go too close… she panic and ……. better not….

he took deep breaths and calmed himself down…. teasingly massaging her inner thighs....... he heard her breathing increase in pace and also getting more audible… her body fidgeted slightly, clearly feeling aroused….. her hands shifted to grab hold to the side of the massage bed table


it was working!

#02 saw her grabbing on… tight…..

IDEA!

he put more oil on her butt and started to massage in that arousal motion, caressing, fingers rubbing the inner thighs just shy of her pussy lips………..

#02 ~ should I …… should I……. ah fuck it….. just try…….

her ~ huh…. huh…… this feeling….. mmmmm… want to moan… but cannot….. when will he stop teasing???? ……… omg….. wait….. is that….. his……… feels…. big…….