Shocked.
This coming from the meek and soft-spoken lady I barely knew for a
week.
Bewildered.
Everyone stereotyped the Vietnamese woman as ultra
conservative.
Disbelief.
Here I am, thousands of miles away from Singapore, now faced with
the decision to do or not to do.
Horny.
I'm sure many guys would understand me when I finally plucked up
courage and left my room to look for her.
She was sitting on the steps. Was she waiting to see if I had any
response? Her long beautiful hair was let down and she was not in
her Ao Dai anymore. Instead, she was wearing a small white Tshirt
that did not do a very good job of hiding her slim figure. Han must
have removed the outer portion of the Ao Dai as she was still
wearing that same white pants earlier.
The creaking of the steps must have told her I was coming down but
she did not make a move or turn around to look. She sat and looked
stoically ahead of her as if anticipating my first move.
I stopped one step behind her and sat down, at the same time, I put
my hand on her shoulder.
I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. The steady hum hum of the
air con was the only noise that echoed in the house.
"Xin Loi?" (This means something like "Excuse Me")
I gave her shoulder a slight squeeze as I spoke to her.
She leaned back against my knees without any prompt. This was the
first time that I have been so physically close to her. Although no
words were spoken by any one of us, there was a feeling that our
bodies were controlled by some greater being.
I opened my legs and let her body lean against mine. My brother
started his dull throbbing as blood began to fill it up. The
feeling of being wanted surfaced with a vengeance and I pushed my
face into her hair, taking a whiff of her flowery scented
hair.
I put my arms around her body, hugging her from the back. My
fingers were rubbing her arms, feeling the cold skin, and keeping
her warm.
"Han like Sir very much. Han be good vo (wife) ok?" She lay on my
shoulder and looked at me lovingly as she confessed her
feelings.
I must admit, although it had been only a week, I too began to
develop some indescribable feelings for her. I am sure it isn't
love. But there was a certain attraction to her. Being catered to
and well taken care of whenever I was home only served to stregthen
that magnetic bond to her.
"Han, you make love before to other man?" Dropping a note like that
to me wasn't what I thought would come from a conservative lady
like her. I had my qualms that she was not a virgin anymore. Of
course, back in Singapore, I wouldn't even bother to ask anything
like that and just fire away. But with this girl, it was as though
she had a label saying "Fragile - Handle with Care" stuck all over
her.
She shook her head embarassingly as if I would look down on her if
she was still a virgin.
"Han watched many love video at Mai Nang. Sir please teach." Mai
Nang was the name of the agency where I hired her. I am surprised
they even had "love videos". I wondered if these "instructional"
videos were the same porn stuff we see.
Too deep in to go back now, and not to mention the incredible
hunger for sex that was coursing through my veins, I wanted her so
much that my sense of morality and decency was thrown out the
window.
I told her I will teach her if she will allow me to and stood up.
Holding her hand I wanted to pull her up so that I could bring her
back to the room. She remained in a kneeling position and pulled me
back towards her. No words were spoken as she pulled down my pants
and held my semi hard brother in her right hand and started to suck
on it gently.
I moved into a more confortable position against the wall so that I
could look down and watch her. When I repositioned myself, she kept
my brother warm and tight in her mouth, never letting him go as she
struggled to make the positional change with me. I was impressed.
The "videos" she watched must have been some real nice ones.
With both her hands at the back of my thighs now, she started to
thrust me into her mouth rhythmically. I could feel myself moaning
as she sent waves of pleasure through me. I relaxed myself and
leaned back, occasionally pushing her hair away so I could see her
working my brother.
She looked very eager to please me and thrust me in and out with a
sense of urgency as if this would be the only time we would be
doing this. I'm sure my life in Vietnam would have to be rewritten
from this point onwards. She would look up at one once a while and
in those eyes of hers I could see she was worried if she was doing
it well enough for me.
It certainly felt very orgasmic. It had been a long while since I
last had a blow job from someone. This lady, who I portrayed as
sweet and quiet was giving the blow job of my life! Her hunger was
insatiable as she just kept pulling me in to f uck her mouth.
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the warming sensation in my
loins. Ecstacy was almost upon me. I held her head with both my
hands and we rocked even harder. My look must have been one in deep
concentration as I willed myself as hard as I could to hold back. I
didn't want this feeling to end as I edged closer to the climatic
end.
Reaching the peak and unable to control it any longer, I held her
head close to me and shot my c um into her mouth. I released load
after load of warm fluid into her. My heart was pounding furiously
and I slowly tried to relax myself as my ejaculation ended.
Feeling her still tounging my brother I released the grip I had
that held her head against my lower body. I felt unwilling to let
my brother leave her mouth, it was becoming very comfortable in
there. She gave me a wide eyed look and smiled mischieviously. She
swallowed everything! Not one drop of c um spilled in this
encounter and she had taken everything that I had given.
My heart went out to her as I leaned down and lifted her up and
embraced her.
"Han, tonight you sleep with Sir?" I asked as she pulled off her
Tshirt and started to wipe my brother dry from the mixture of her
saliva and c um.
This was the first time looking at her naked upper body. The
unblemished fair skin was soft to the touch as I moved my hands
over her shoulders and her back. Her n ipples were small, pinkish
and sexily erected from the low temperature. I moved my hand under
one of her b reasts and experienced the sliky and smooth
suppleness.
As she finished cleaning my brother up, she leaned against me and
whispered so softly that I almost didn't catch it, "Sir, Han want
more."
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