My my friend's ex-wife became my FWB

[andrewtong]

This is an account of how I got to be FWB with a friend’s ex wife. Names, dates, places have been changed to protect the various parties.

A: me
L: friend’s ex wife
K: friend

So how I got to know K & L was via a very good friend who is K’s cousin. We met over 20 years ago because I was on a two-year assignment from work and my friend thought I needed help in navigating around KL with places to eat, best places for shopping, where to meet chicks etc.

Anyway K&L I got along really well and we’d meet up at least once a fortnight for meals all over KL, Klang, PJ and even driving down to Seramban sometimes. As part of a slightly larger group, we also took holidays to Penang and stuff like that.

A bit about L: she’s a quarter Malay and three-quarters Chinese with her grandfather being Malay. So she doesn’t look quite Malay and not really Chinese too. One of those really happy mixes where she’s really attractive. 20 years ago, she had a really amazing body – about 160cm tall but curves in all the right places.

To say that I didn’t notice her C-cup boobs would be lying and I’d always sneak peeks at them and praying she or K didn’t catch me. Along with her bright personality, her very appealing laugh and her always willing to laugh at my jokes resulted in me developing a mini crush on her.

But of course I never did anything untoward cos she was engaged to be married to K and so that was that.

So over the next 20 years a whole bunch of life stuff happened. K & L got married (I attended their wedding in Perth cos that’s where K studied and they wanted a location wedding), had three kids, and then I got married and had my own kids, and we three kept in touch via social media and the usual Whatsapp CNY, Christmas and New year greetings. Very run of the mill keep-up-with-acquaintances stuff.

When I went to KL for business, I would perhaps contact them once in three or four times to catch up for a quick meal, or when they visited Singapore, we’d also catch up. Yes all the time I’d keep noticing her amazing figure and especially her boobs where going in for the “hi there” hug, I’d perhaps hug her a bit tighter to feel them on my chest.

Then I guess over the past 10 years, the communication lessened. K was well off, partly due to rich family, and he was a senior manager in an engineering consulting firm and frequently went off overseas for work postings to HK, Australia, Thailand and then finally here to Singapore starting from about 2020 just before Covid.

We caught up then and he confided to me that their marriage was in trouble. He didn’t elaborate but hinted that he was disappointed that it got to this stage of separation (no mention of divorce), and I didn’t chase the issue. I also didn’t think “ding ding here is my chance”!

Anyway as any person would, I just said how sorry I am to hear about it and we changed topic. I guess guys just don’t ask about these things unless the other guy tells right?

So from 2020 to this year, nothing really changed – I would sent the usual Whatsapp greetings to both K & L separately and neither of them mentioned anything about their marriage. So again, I didn’t ask.

So just in the middle of this year, I happened to go to KL for one of my quarterly trips there to meet with clients. And I thought ok maybe it would be good to catch up with them.

So first I messaged K and asked, “Bro are you in town” and named the dates. He said he’s in Australia on business so can’t meet me. I thought of messaging L but then thought if he’s not in town then better not message her.

Anyway I was in two minds about it and put it off. Then two days later, I got a message from L who asked me for some advice about some of her money.

L: Hey there! Didn’t message since CNY! How are you?

A: Hey long time no see thought you mati (died in Malay)! How are you!

L: Actually sorry lah – need some financial advice so since you’re in that sector I thought I’d ask you.

A: Haha so coincidental I’m going to be in KL in two weeks’ time and was wondering if you’re free? Catch up laaaa. Sometimes these things better to talk f2f

L (after a couple of hours): Waaaa long time laaa. Ok I am definitely free for you and benefit me too! Let’s catch up!

A: Ok great! I’m staying at Pullman and meeting up with clients during the day so will be free in the evenings.

A: I arrive on Monday but got no dinner plans. U free?

L: Wait ah let me see

L: Ok can. Was going to fetch my son from class but he said he’s staying over at friend place to study so I can go later

A: Can we go nasi lemak? Really want local KL nasi lemak

L: Ok I know where to take you.

A: Anyway how is life? Everything ok? (I was building up my courage to ask her…)

L: Ok lah. Life is just about fetching the kids here and there (her eldest was in New Zealand in uni, and then the other two were 16 and 15).

L (after another hour or so added…): Adjusting to new realities

A: Oh what do you mean… unless you mean about marriage… K told me a while back there was some issues

L: He did? Well since we are old friends… like damn old friends! Then I tell you lah. I meletup (exploded in Malay) the other day and told him I want a divorce.

A: Oh shit I didn’t know

A: Do you mind if I ask what happened. Look I know you don’t have to tell me if it’s still painful. It’s ok

L: Long story. I tell you when we meet

A: Ok but only if you are comfortable.

L: Ok we see how

To be continued... hope it's somewhat interesting so far!

[MillerV]

pls continue!

[dunedain]

If TS doesn't continue soon, we also will meletup 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

[andrewtong]

So the day arrives and I am in KL. Checked into the hotel at about 4pm and then messaged L and we arranged for me to take the MRT to a certain station and then she’d fetch me from there.

A: So this nasi lemak place is good right? I read some reviews and seems like they have high Google ratings!

L: You know me right? I love food and this place is good!

A: Ok will meet you at the train station at 6pm then. After dinner I can take a Grab back.

L: No it’s ok I’ll fetch you lah. By that time traffic should be ok

A: Are you sure? How about the kids?

L: The helper is at home and there’s only the middle one. The youngest went off to camp and the eldest not coming back from NZ for holidays. He’s going to be working at a farm!

A: Ok only if you are sure. We see how. If you’re tired then I can take a grab

A: Or if you feel tired after fetching me, you can bunk over in my room! I sleep on the floor or the sofa.

L: Wah got sofa? They put you in a suite?

A (thinking about the fact that she didn’t immediately say no): Yes got a junior suite cos my bank does a lot of business with them and they had availability.

L: Ok see how I feel later but I’m ok to send you to Pullman. No problem lah

A: Ok cool. See ya

So then I got out my laptop and did some work stuff then at 5.15pm I headed off to the MRT and took the train to the appointed station. Within 5 minutes, L was there in her Mercedes G53 and I climbed in, gave her a peck on her smooth fragrant cheek and we rumbled off to dinner. I took a few glances as her as she merrily began chatting to me telling me stuff about her kids, asking about mine and how my wife is doing, her yoga, etc.

I was happy to note that her boobs still looked magnificent. After all this time, L was still fair and her light makeup accentuated her high cheekbones and she smelt of Jo Malone’s Lime Basil & Mandarin, with a bit of lip gloss to make her lips shiny. She wore a simple tight fitting t-shirt and a floral skirt that ended 2-3 inches above her knees, and her sneakers were simple white ones from On.

In no time we were at a shophouse in PJ somewhere and she parked the massive beast of her car with ease. Getting out, I gave her a proper hug (just wanted to feel those boobs again) and then we walked 3 minutes to the nasi lemak place. L’s figure was no longer the girlish one from 20 years ago and the last time I saw her over 10 years ago she had already begun to fill out a bit.

Don’t get me wrong, she was not chubby by any means but you know that after three kids, the female body is no longer the same. But her arms and legs were toned from frequent sessions at the gym and yoga (I know from her IG that she went often!) and her long wavy highlighted hair proved that a bit of money went into it for sure. For sure, any straight man walking past her would give another 2-3 looks, especially with her C-cup boobs still there for everyone to admire. Yes probably helped by a very good bra but for sure there was minimal padding, just perhaps some lifting! I couldn’t tell due to the wavy skirt, but her butt also looked pretty nice from where I was walking behind her!

So during dinner the gist of the conversation was that K had been cheating on her during his work attachment overseas. Not just money-based one-off going to the prostitute kind but he had an Indonesian mistress!

I won’t go into the details of how she found out but she showed me some snippets of it and boy it was a freaking treasure trove of material. She had screenshots of their Line conversations (she herself didn’t use it but K thought he was smart and was using it with the Indon mistress), receipts of stuff that he had bought her (like branded handbags and even a Rolex watch), a car and a bloody house outside of Bandung! The cherry on top was a video of him fucking the mistress which I didn’t want to see of course…

This was ultimately disappointing to me because I had known K for so many years and trusted him like a good friend. We had done favours for each other and watched each other’s kids grow up from afar. He had suggested to me it was L’s fault for the separation and now I knew. L then told me that about 50% of his overseas trips for business were not really for business but to go see this mistress. She had known about this mistress since 2019 but then her data showed her that this mistress was an ongoing thing for the past 15 years… so basically since their kids were not even in puberty

She had kept quiet about her knowledge to 1) build up evidence against him and 2) also her spa business would not be able to tide her over financially for that initial period. However her explosion and subsequent demand for a divorce just after CNY this year had set things in motion.

All this talking and disclosure of all the shit had taken quite a while and it was now close to 9pm. I suggested we go for a drink and she agreed. But we couldn’t find a place for coffee nearby and she wasn’t in the mood for alcohol so I said to call it a night.

L: Wow I thought the coffee places around here would still be open but they’re closed quite early!

A: It’s ok we can still catch up this week cos I’m here until Saturday morning (it was Monday night if you recall).

L: Ok you sure? Will you be free? I still got a lot to tell you.

A: Haha for you anytime lah.

L: Alright then let me send you back to your hotel. Traffic should be over.

A: Cool – and if you’re tired after the drive, my offer to sleep in my bed is still open. I have the sofa remember?

L: Let’s see. Think I’m ok for now. (She didn’t say an outright no!)

When we were nearing my hotel, I asked her if she wanted to come up and talk some more since she did day that there was still a lot to talk about. She said ok so she drove up to the valet, got out, gave him the keys and followed me up to my room. In the lift, it was a bit of an awkward silence at first so I said, “L, I think it’s not easy for you right now but if there’s anything that I can help with let me know. You look great and I think you will come out of this a stronger person.”

She looked at me with slight tears in her eyes and said a quiet ‘thank you’.

In my junior suite, she excused herself to go to the toilet and I got us each a glass of water and sat on the sofa waiting for her.

To be continued... please up my points for the heck of it!!!

[YakunBoy]

Nice story! Please continue!

[andrewtong]

She came back out and the backlight of the toilet and the relative darkness of the living area meant that I could see the silhouette of her figure and it was as amazing as I remembered.

Yes her hips were wider due to childbirth and her waist a little bit thicker but her womanly body was really quite a sight. This was - to me - the definition of a MILF.

L: Wow your bathroom is amazing! So huge! And got a nice big bathtub too! I haven’t taken a bath in such a long time!

A: Please lah – your house has bathtubs so what are you talking about? Your mansion has bigger bathrooms than this for sure! Can take bath anytime!

L: Yes but it’s just different to have a bath in a hotel, especially in a suite. You feel kedekut (miserly) when you bathe at home cos you don’t want to waste water but in a hotel you’ve paid so can fill up the bathtub nicely!

A: Haha ok ok I see your point. If you want to you can have a bath now and I’ll wait.

L: Seriously? You would wait for me? I take quite long you know… and tomorrow you have to work as well.

A: My first meeting is at 9.30am so I can get up a bit later. It’s ok.

L: No lah no lah maybe I will come tomorrow and use your bath while you are out.

A: That’s a good idea. They gave me two key cards so you can take one and use the bath while I am out at meetings. Then I won’t disturb you and you can walk around my room naked if you want! (Wow I was testing waters here…)

L: Yes maybe I will but then if you come back then you catch me how?

She was smiling at me now… teasing me to come up with an answer. By now she was seated about an arm’s length away on the sofa with her legs tucked under her. If she weren’t holding one of the cushions to her legs, I would have seen up her inner thighs to her panties I’m sure. In any case, the cushion was not big enough to hide her very delightful C-cups from my occasional flicker of a gaze down from her eyes as we talked.

A: Then I’ll ring the doorbell or knock on the door if I do come back early or in the middle of the day. So I won’t catch you strolling around naked. Or maybe I might not ring the doorbell and surprise you? What do you think?

L: Haha you were always so naughty (and she blushed a bit, or so I thought in the dim lighting).

So then we started talking about this mistress and all the crap that K had been doing. Sometime over the next hour or so, she cried a bit and not really knowing what to say, I shifted closer to her and hugged her to me.

Her head was in the crook of my neck and my nose was in her hair, smelling her wonderful scent of herbs and moisturizer and shampoo. My left arm was now around her shoulders and my right was stroking one arm.

She sobbed into my shoulder and I didn’t know what to do. One part of me wanted to lift up her head and plant a gentle kiss on her lips, the other part of me said it’s not time yet. So I hugged her a bit tighter.

The cushion was between us creating a barrier so I took it gently away and continued hugging her. She sobbed a bit more and then stopped. I felt her tears had soaked through my t-shirt but it was ok.

Her legs that were under her were now kind of both draped over my legs with her butt still on the sofa. So looking down, I could see that her flowy skirt had dropped a bit to her upper thighs revealing her smooth creamy skin.

Her right boob pressed against the left side of my chest and I could feel its softness but yet it was so firm against my suddenly sensitive skin. Looking past her white inner thighs, I could make out a dark triangle – lacy and so close but yet so far away. I was dazed.

[andrewtong]

The opportunity passed and L composed herself and taking her legs off mine, I gave her a glass of water.

A: Hey are you ok?

L: Yeah I guess it’s just sad that it’s over. I know it’s over. I used to love him but now there’s no feeling. No hate even. It’s just over. And all of the kids tell me to move on from daddy, that he’s not worth it.

A: Wow they said that?

L: Yes – the father told them about this other woman and they hate him for it. They give him face by being cordial to him when he’s home but that’s it.

A: Wow that’s something else…

L: Sorry I made your t-shirt wet! (and she laughed, using a tissue to try to pat it dry)

A: It’s ok, I brought a few for this trip so I’m sure it will dry in time. So if you need to cry more then it’s ok – my shoulder is always here.

She looked at me and I swore that if I had leaned forward and kissed her, she’d have kissed me back.

But the opportunity passed quickly when she looked away and took another sip of her water.

A: Hey so are you going to come to use my bath tomorrow? They have bath salts too.

L: Yes I think I will. You sure it’s ok?

A: I’m not in tomorrow from 9am to 5pm anyway so it’s fine. If you want to, you can stay over too. You can unload more cos it’s always good to speak to someone right?

L: Aiyoh I don’t want you to sleep on the sofa.

I was quite surprised by this cos I thought she would say no. But she didn’t and even said that she didn’t want me to sleep on the sofa. So I decided to test waters again…

A: Haha yeah yeah I know we are old friends so we can sleep in the same double bed you mean?

L: Yes I know we can. It’s ok we are old friends.

Notice that both of us didn’t add, “…and nothing will happen”.

A: Well I’ll leave it up to you. The option is there if you want. Use my bath, then look after your own dinner and order room service if you want cos I have a client dinner, then stay the night.

L: Ok let’s see how.

After that, she excused herself and said she needed to go home. I asked if she was ok to drive back and she said she’s fine. So I passed her my extra key, walked her to the valet who rumbled her G-wagen over and I gave her a tight hug before she drove off.

I walked back to my room wondering what might have been.

+++

The next day, I headed off to my meeting at 9am and then at about 10.30am when I was on the way to my next meeting, I got a text from L saying that she’s now in my room and will be heading down to the pool to check it out.

This was followed by a selfie of her in a one piece swimsuit and an open bathrobe.

A: Wow how to start my next meeting with a photo like that to distract me?

L: Joker lah you

A: I don’t joke about serious stuff.

L: Haha thanks… You are complimenting the swimsuit or the bathrobe or the person?

A: When I order nasi lemak bungkus (wrapped up), I don’t worry about the packaging but what is inside.

L: Seriously ah you. What a joker you are

A: I told you I don’t joke about serious stuff. Anyway I’m serious when I say that you look great.

L: Ok ok thank you for saying that. It’s nice to be appreciated. I’m off to the pool now.

Later on at 2pm before my second last meeting, I checked in on her to ask if she had lunch. She said she had asked her maid to make her a sandwich so now she’s watching a bit of TV in my room before going for her bath. Yes rich but frugal in some ways for sure!

That meeting ended quite quickly so I headed off to the last one just after 3pm. Just as I got into my company Alphard, the local desk assistant called and said the client had to postpone the meeting at the last moment blah blah blah. So ok better for me – I get to go back to L in my bedroom.

I debated on whether to tell her, and that part of me that’s naughty said don’t do it. So I didn’t.

I reached the hotel at 3.30pm or so and headed up to my room. I knocked softly and didn’t hear any reply so I buzzed myself into the suite. On the right was a short corridor that had a big wardrobe and the mini bar, then opening into a small living room after which the bedroom lay. To the right of the bedroom was the big bathroom where there was also a walk-in wardrobe. I saw some of L’s clothes neatly folded on the sofa as well as her Marc Jacobs duffle bag.

I called out “Hi” but didn’t hear any reply, though I did hear the sound of water splashing from the tab into what I thought was a well-filled tub.

I went over to her folded clothes and looked through it and in the middle was a pair of lacy black and white thongs.

I smelt the gusset which was a heavenly mixture of sweet and sour as well as her moisturizer and perhaps her sweat. I looked again at the area where it would have been pressed against her pussy and saw that it was very slightly stained.

I smelt it again imagining my mouth at her pussy, licking her juices up and smelling her intoxicating scent. My cock was so hard now, pushing against my boxers and my trousers.

[Clariancy]

Great share bro. Please continue soon ....

[jgosh80]

Nice build up bro. Pls continue!

[andrewtong]

I took off my shoes and jacket, and loosened my tie, and called out again: “Hi are you there?”

L: Yes I’m in here!

A: Oh I called out earlier but you didn’t hear me.

L: Oh the water must have been too loud!

A: Ok good to know you’re enjoying yourself.

L: I just got in. I fell asleep in your bed and then woke up about 15 minutes ago. How come you’re so early?

A: My last meeting got cancelled.

L: Oh ok sorry I’m still here. I’ll come out soon!

A: Please don’t worry. I got nothing on the rest of the day. Just clean up some emails. Enjoy your bath!

L: Ok ok. Thanks!

So I went to the desk and got on my laptop to clear the day’s emails. Some that I had to answer, some for my information and there were no blow ups in the day’s P&L so that was a good thing.

L: Hey A - if you need to use the toilet you can come in.

A: Eh but you’re naked. Not nice lah (testing testing testing the waters…)

L: No it’s ok. The bathtub is behind a small wall and the toilet is far enough away.

A: But then when I wash hands I can just peek a bit and see everything. You’re not worried ah? You have no bubbles to protect you and you are completely naked right?

L: You’ve seen women’s bodies before. What is there to see?

A: Yes I’ve seen other naked women before but not yours. You’re not scared of being taken advantage of?

L: Haha if you want to see then you see lah. I got nothing to hide!

Wow was I tempted to go in and use the toilet and wash my hands even if I didn’t need to…

But in the next 10 minutes, L appeared from the bathroom in one of the bathrobes and her wet hair bundled up in another smaller towel. She sat on the bed, legs tucked under her again and giving me a quick glimpse of her inner thigh before it was covered up by one of the pillows. The bathrobe gaped open a bit and I wondered if she was nade underneath that thing.

We chatted for about 30min during which I couldn’t help but keep glancing at her chest, thinking that perhaps she was naked underneath and that her nipple was hard as a result of the air con. As she moved around a bit, I saw her breasts swing a bit, confirming that indeed she was naked underneath. I flirted quite a bit with her and I think she also flirted back… or was it my imagination?

Soon enough she said that she had to go home so she excused herself and took her pile of clothes and went into the bathroom to change. It was crazy to think that I had sniffed her panties just an hour ago and where my nose was, her pussy would be. Did she have a bush or was she shaven? I had no idea. I only knew that her pussy smelt good.

+++

That night during my client dinner, I got a text from her thanking me for spending some time with her and allowing her to use my bathroom.

A: You can come back again to bathe before going to sleep.

L: Oh really? Sleep where Mr A?

I was then unable to answer as it was in the middle of dinner. By the time dinner ended and I was on the way back to my hotel, it was nearly 10pm.

A: Sorry was in the middle of a client dinner! Sleep where? Wherever you want. Whatever you’re comfortable with of course.

L: Haha it’s ok I know you’re a busy man… erm no lah not tonight. My middle one at home.

A: But your helper is there and she’s been with you for the past 14 years so can be trusted right?

L: Yes that’s true but no lah.

A: I’ll send you a grab to bring you here.

L: Wow you want to see me again so soon after I made a mess in your bathroom?

A: No issue. I got the hotel to send up a team of workers to completely clean it after you left. They spent two hours…

L: Hey I didn’t make such a big mess ok!

A: Just joking lah

L: Oh someone’s here… hang on…

So it turns out that K still has the keys to the main door and the remote control to the gates so he comes and goes from their massive house as he pleases. Doesn’t really give L any notice and she knows from CCTV footage that he even brought the Indon woman back to the house when she was on a quick holiday to Korea with her girlfriends. That brief image of K and the mistress was seen before he covered the camera with a piece of cloth!!!

L: Shit it’s so annoying that he just comes in and out of the house when he wants to. The house is in my name – I should have rights right?

L: And he’s the one that fucked everything up but he acts like he’s the datuk around here.

Time to put in the dagger and twist it?!

L: Everytime he’s home, I just go to the master bedroom and lock myself in here. I just don’t want to see his fucking face.

A: Well you don’t have to see his face if you come over right?

L: Haha wow that’s a good idea. Didn’t think of that.

A: And now there is another adult at home besides the helper so [the middle child] will be safe lah. K is the daddy after all.

L: Yes that’s true

A: So I send a grab for you ok?

L: No it’s ok I’ll drive. See you in 30min. Let me pack something.

Holy shit it worked!!!

[Bros - up my points lah. Not so difficult right? haha]

[andrewtong]

In less than 30min, I heard a soft knock at my door and she entered. By that time I was showered and in bed watching some Netflix, in my t-shirt and boxer shorts. She had my room key anyway so she had let herself in.

She appeared in the bedroom dressed in a simple oversized Ralph Lauren t-shirt and denim shorts and with her duffle bag from earlier in the day.

A: Hey make yourself at home. Can go have your second bath of the day!

L: No it’s ok. Too late already and if I do then have to blow-dry my hair again. Hassle lah!

A: Oh ok then can wash up if you want then I’ll get my bed ready on the sofa while you do.

L: Serious ah? We can sleep in the same bed what…

A: Oh really. You sure?

L: Yes I’m sure.

A: Only if you are comfortable.

L: I know I am so please lah.

A: Ok maybe I will build a wall of pillows between us to make sure nothing happens. Maybe in the middle of the night I suddenly turn over and hug you or maybe you hug me.

L: Aiyoh friends hugging friends is ok lah.

A: Haha ok then. Wash up then we chat some more?

L then went into the bathroom with her duffle, closed the door (not entirely, just ajar so I could have peeked in if I wanted to) and washed up. After 15 minutes, she reappeared with her long hair tied up in a loose bun, wearing a fitted black singlet and a pair of loose white shorts. By now the room was in night-mood setting so quite dim but even then it was clear she was not wearing a bra as her heavy boobs swung as she walked over to the right side of the bed.

She sat on the side of her bed and took off her scrunchie but then dropped it on the floor. She bent over to pick it up and her shorts rode up her butt cheeks. Fuck – was she not wearing any panties? I could see her puffy labia create a wonderful cameltoe in the white shorts as the reading light was on, illuminating everything for me to see. Did she do that on purpose? Bend over like that literally right in front of my face?

I quickly turned away as she sat back down and readjusted her hair. She then climbed under the covers and she lay down but soon enough said that it was a bit hot and the quilt was pulled down to her stomach area.

We turned to each other and began to chat and it took a lot of willpower not to look down at her chest. Her arms would constantly squish her boobs and thus creating the most wonderful cleavage. Sometimes, I thought I saw her areola peeking out. Maybe it was my imagination. L is an animated speaker and does a lot of sitting up and lying down and hand actions so this was great for my eyes as her heavy mammaries kept moving this way and that way.

Maybe she was testing me… Here’s a snippet:

A: Hey do you know that usually when I go on business trips and stay by myself I sleep naked?

L: So how about tonight?

A: Well you’re here so I can’t.

L: Oh wow so I’m cramping your style?

A: Yes a bit. I’m losing a lot of opportunity to feel free at night.

L: Well when I sleep I just wear pyjamas but nothing underneath.

A: … (fuck I know she’s also testing me)

At around 12am, we decided to call it a night.

L: Hey let’s go to sleep. I know you have more meetings tomorrow.

A: Ok no worries. Is it ok if I leave some of the lights on?

L: Haha you mean you’re scared of the dark?

A: No lah – it’s always good practice to leave lights on in unfamiliar surrounding so in case there is any emergency you can wake up and straightaway see where you are instead of fumbling in the dark.

L: Oh wow ok that’s smart. So be prepared right?

A: Be prepared for anything that happens in the night.

L: Haha oh gosh you make me laugh.

She looked at me for a bit longer than usual, then plopped her head back on the pillow and said in a small voice: “Good night A. I’ve liked this time with you.”

A: Me too.

So I left the living room light on outside, rolled the door partially shut, left the toilet light on and the door not fully closed so there was still a dim light in the bedroom.

In no time, I heard L’s breathing deepen but I couldn’t sleep. Not with her beside me. This crush that I have had for the past 20 years. This amazing woman who was naked under her singlet and shorts. I looked over at her and her blonde highlighted hair looked even more blonde, face slightly tilted away from me, lying on her back. Both her arms were thrown above her head, exposing her armpits and pulling her boobs up. Lying in a flat position, her boobs didn’t pancake but still sat up somewhat firmly on her chest. I saw a bit of her nipple pushing the fabric up…

The bed was a large one and while I usually sleep close to the edge, this time I was closer towards the middle for obvious reasons. I shifted my whole body closer to her and under the covers, I put my left palm on her stomach. It touched bare flesh – I guess putting her arms above her head had pulled the singlet up and that why I was feeling her bare stomach.

I moved my head closer to her arms, my nose about two inches from her armpits.

I was about to move my nose closer when she shifted. I froze as she turned slightly away from me and her arms came down. I quickly took away my hand in time so she wouldn’t trap me. I readjusted my position and put my left hand on her arm, scooting my pelvis a bit closer to her. My cock was standing at attention now and poking through my boxers.

My plan was to move from her arm back down to her stomach and then maybe up to her boobs, and I succeeded in getting my hand back onto her stomach. By now my nose was at the back of her neck, inhaling her amazing scent and wondering what to do next.

But she shifted again and this time was fully lying on her right side, completely facing away from me. I could feel her legs was also drawn up so she was in like a foetal position. This presented me with her butt instead so I slowly put my whole palm onto her left butt cheek and started to fondle it. Her shorts had ridden up a bit so half my palm was on her shorts and the other half was on her bare flesh.

My hand moved down to where the cheeks joined, where her pussy was, encased in that white fabric that seemed so light and see through just now. By now, my middle finger was in that pussy groove and running back and forth ever so slowly and feeling that heat coming through that fabric.

I heard her breathing quicken every now and again, and when it did quicken I stopped, not wanting to wake her up.

Suddenly she moaned a bit and then shifted yet again. This time to lie on her back. When she moved, I quickly took my hand away but obviously could not move my body so was stuck there as she rolled towards me, me with my body close to her, and my head on her pillow. I had to get that close to her to touch her pussy right?

My eyes were half opened. As she settled on her back her body came into contact with mine, then her head turned to me and I saw her half open her eyes.

L: Mmmm? You can’t sleep?

A: Taking a bit longer I think.

L: You’re so close to me.

A: Is that ok?

L: It’s ok. It’s nice. You’re so warm and nice. I thought I felt you touch me but it might be just a nice dream.

A: You mean it would be nice if I touched you?

L: Hmmmm I don’t know (then she closed her eyes, face toward the ceiling).

A (I whispered into her ear): Is it ok if I held you?

L (softly): Yes I’d like that.

I reached out my left hand under the covers and put my hand on her bare stomach, gently rubbing and caressing it right and left (not up towards her boobs or down towards her pussy… yet).

My head was now right beside hers, my nose right near her ears, and I pulled her closer to me. My right hand, trapped underneath managed to find her left hand and my fingers intertwined with hers.

She shifted again and turned away from me and I knew she wanted to spoon. So I moved closer and moving my right hand under her head, pulled her with my left towards me so we had pretty much full body contact. I’m sure she felt my hardness poke against her back by now but I didn’t care.

[andrewtong]

With my nose yet again buried into the back of her neck, I breathed in deeply, filling my nostrils with her aroma. My left hand meanwhile was still just stroking her tummy but soon enough I was inching up towards her boob. Obviously there was no bra so in no time my hand will filled with her right boob, my fingers teasing her hardened nipples.

When my hand first gently grabbed her boob, I heard her breath catch in her throat. She stopped breathing for 3-4 seconds and when she resumed, it was deeper. I felt her hips twitch and move, causing some discomfort and pleasure to my cock which was leaking lots of precum by now.

A: Are you ok?

L: Yeah I think so. It’s nice… (pause) but it’s awkward. I feel awkward.

A: I think I know what you mean. It’s like we are friends all this time and then we reconnect and now we’re in bed together.

L (lets out a long sigh): But it feels so nice to be here with you.

A: Omg your boobs are so beautiful. You know they are beautiful right?

L: I saw you looking.

A: When? Today? Many years ago?

L: No not many years ago. But last night and today. You didn’t hide it. And I liked the way you looked at me. Like you didn’t want to but you wanted to.

A: You know they are beautiful right? How to not notice them?

L: You know I have a crush on you?

This took me by a huge surprise. I had no idea. We were always just joking and laughing but I didn’t know this. All I knew was that I liked her a lot but obviously didn’t do anything.

A: Oh wow – really? I had no idea.

She turned back towards me, but my hand on her boob did not lose contact.

L: Many years already – since you first came to KL but I didn’t do anything cos I was with K at that time lah.

I looked at her and kissed her. Her mouth opened and we frenched for what seemed like a long time, my hand still under her singlet, alternating now between her right and left boob as both nipples hardened.

[andrewtong]

After making out a bit more, we amazingly actually did fall asleep because the next thing I know I opened my eyes and was wondering what time it was.

I had no idea whether I had slept 10 minutes or a few hours. I usually have the blackout blinds slightly open so that the sunlight will wake me in the morning so turning slightly, I saw that it was still dark outside and perhaps 2 or 3am.

By now we were not spooning, but we were both sleeping on our backs. I looked at her peaceful face, hair slightly messy, and breathing steadily. The blanket was drawn up to both our chins so I couldn’t see her body properly so my right hand reached out toward her thigh and came into contact with the bare flesh of her upper thigh.

My hand travelled toward her inner thigh and my pinky felt the loose fabric of her shorts and moving under the fabric touched her junction of her thigh and pussy.

I could feel that one of her legs was slightly bent at the knee thus opening up her pussy to my hands under the covers.

My pinky inched further along the smoothness of her lips and then I felt her slit. Although my hand stopped for a bit, my pinky and ring finger were busy bending and stretching, rubbing the top of her slit and hopefully giving her clit a bit of a nice and soft massage.

L’s breathing accelerated a bit and her head turned away from me at first. And as my fingers kept ministering to her slit, going further into the side of the leg opening of her shorts, and further down her cunt, her head turned back toward me, her hair sexily falling over half of her face.

I stopped and took my hand away, and then as quickly and as silently as possible I took off my t-shirt and boxers.

I lay there in the semi-dark listening to L’s breathing.

[Testmonkeylah]

camping for more!

[Lewanbowski]

Camping too!