My boring story...

[spikyjonny]

Originally Posted by junebaby

Tom is here. Mike isn't I hope. If he is and he already knows then...

Sis June, suggest you just be honest with Mike. It will be healthier for both you and him in the long term. Admittedly, it will make things awkward for the 3 of you, but it's surely better than letting things fester. Better you initiate this than let him find out, if he hasn't found out already. God bless and take care.

[junebaby]

Originally Posted by junior_cannibal

That might happen again if he starts to have more FWB.

On the contrary, the opposite might happen.

[mackarel]

Originally Posted by junebaby

Me: Two?

Mike: First one broke. Think I was too rough.

Me: Or she wasn't wet?

Mike: She was really wet.

Me: Ouch. Then you were probably too rough.

I LOL'ed at this! Thanks for the good laugh I had earlier.

I had been reading all the updates for the past couple of days and only able to catch up to date yesterday. It is good to see a girl point of view while having sex and your feelings as your describe it.

Enjoying your story, and it is NOT a boring life you're having to be honest. You are trying to achieve what you like to do in life. I do admire your courage and sacrifice for Mike. (as in the time when you do escort)

[junebaby]

I had barely finished one bottle and Mark was already starting on his 5th. Soju seemed to be like a soft drink to him.

At least we managed to chat in between.

He acknowledged that he was still considering Jasmine's proposal. But he knew that her divorce still wasn't finalized yet, so it was merely lip service to him, hence he didn't agree right away.

He was still trying to come to terms with the lifestyle as well. He really wanted to just be with her and her alone, but he knew somehow that wouldn't be the case even if he got married to her. Which also meant that there really wasn't any actual requirement to get married. They could still be together in a domestic partnership without an official cert.

I wondered when would be an appropriate time to talk about Shirlyn.

Mark: Why are you so concerned about me anyway?

His sudden question took me by surprise.

Me: I guess I care about you as a friend?

Mark: I didn't know we were that close.

Me: You should know I don't have that many male friends. And I probably already slept with all of them. Hahahahaha.

Mark: Haha. That's what I like about you actually.

Me: That I sleep with my friends?

Mark: No… You haven't slept with me yet.

Me: Huh? You want me to?

Mark: I mean, all the girls, except for Jasmine and Shirlyn, technically, all they wanted was to sleep with me for whatever reason.

Me: They say you're very good in bed. And I do want to sleep with you to find out if that's true. Hahaha.

Mark: I know. But no. I don't want you to find out. Haha.

Me: And you're really accommodating and caring. If I'd gone to find anyone else back then after I was "assaulted", I might have just ended up in a worse state.

Mark: You mean your other friends wouldn't take care of you properly?

Me: If I'd gone to Tom, he'd probably just laugh. He'd try to comfort me, then we'll end up having sex.

Mark: And you'd be in a worst state because?

Me: I was vulnerable. I'm sure Tom would use sex to distract me. I'd feel good for a while then after that probably feel disgusted with myself?

Mark: That's why you shouldn't anyhow meet people who PM you.

Me: I met you what. You turned out to be a fine choice. Haha.

Mark: I'm different. And it was you who PMed me first.

Me: That's true. Anyway, have you spoken to Shirlyn recently?

Mark: Not exactly. Why?

Me: Oh.

Mark: Why?

Me: I had lunch with her.

Mark: She asked you out?

Me: Sort of.

Mark: Oh.

Me: You're not gonna ask why?

Mark: I'm guessing to ask you to help ask me about my decision.

Me: Ah. Well, yeah.

Mark: I'm still undecided.

Me: If there was someone else who wanted to be with you, properly, not seeing others, just the two of you, would you?

Mark: Haha. Is that what Shirlyn said?

Me: Kind of.

Mark: Hahahahahaha. Highly doubt so.

Me: Why?

Mark: I don't know what you think, but the first time we had sex, it was rather… how do I put it, like we kind of used each other?

Me: Did you use her?

Mark: I think I did. She was horny, I was horny. We had sex.

Me: Do you think it could have been more than that?

Mark: What do you mean?

Me: Maybe she really liked you and wanted to pursue a relationship with you, but she knew you wanted Jasmine so she took a step back?

Mark: I think if she really liked me, she wouldn't have forced me.

Me: Were you forced?

Mark: It is kind of freaky when your supervisor suddenly kisses you out of nowhere.

Me: Hmm. But you kissed her back. And you moved out of the storeroom right? To her bedroom. Like hello, if that wasn't a sign you wanted it…

Mark: Ok. It was pretty thrilling.

Me: Why? You got the bang your boss fetish?

Mark: No la. It's just-

I leaned over suddenly and kissed him. His lips were really soft and moist. Wow. I was kind of surprised. I thought he was going to push me away but he did not, even parting his lips slightly to allow my tongue in as I licked his lips. But I stopped myself.

Mark: You ok?

Me: Yup? Just testing.

Mark: Testing or tasting?

Me: Testing. I never really properly kissed you before. Haha. Just testing. Maybe tasting also, but tastes like soju.

Mark: Why do you want to kiss me?

Me: I don't know also. Why did Shirlyn kiss you?

Mark: I sort of felt like she was taking advantage of me.

Me: But you didn't stop her. So you can't really blame her if you're sending out mixed signals.

Mark: And what are you doing now? Sending mixed signals too?

Me: Am I? I want to have sex with you. I already told you. I've already blown you.

Mark: I know you do. In a different situation I probably would want to as well.

Me: Really?

Mark: You're really sexy. Who wouldn't want to?

Me: Hahahahaha. I thought you said I'm not that hot?

Mark: I'm being honest now. Haha.

Me: Aww…

Mark: But seriously, wrong time wrong place la.

Me: Ya man. What's it with you and married ladies? First Ann, then Jasmine, Nat, Crystal, Rebecca, now me…

Mark: I just did what I felt was right based on the situation?

Me: Ya right. You had every chance to take advantage of me back then. I mean I was naked and vulnerable. Like hello? Just comfort me, turn me on then ask me if I wanna have sex, I'm damn sure I'd have said yes.

Mark: Then you'd feel shitty afterwards.

Me: Probably. But you took care of me instead. Any normal horny guy would just have his way with me.

Mark: I'd like to think I'm different. Haha.

I unzipped him and slid my hand in.

Mark: What now???

Me: Just testing. Haha. Maybe a taste?

I was supposed to be talking to him about his situation, his feelings and possibly his inclination, yet here I was, satisfying my own curiosity. What a bitch I was being.

Mark took my hand out, removed his berms and boxers and sat there in just his t-shirt.

Mark: You want to use me? Go ahead.

I looked at him. I really couldn't tell what he was thinking. Possibly that I was just like the rest of them. Only after his average cock and above average skills.

Mark removed my t-shirt, letting my breasts bounce free. He cupped them and looked into my eyes. But I don't think it was desire I saw in them. It was more like a loneliness. He took one into his mouth, his lips encircling my nipple, his tongue flicking at it. I felt it harden. I instinctively reached for his cock. It was already semi-hard and twitching. I rubbed my thumb on the head, feeling the bit of pre-cum and coating it around. His fingers brushed against my other nipple as he squeezed my breasts, gently at first, then with slightly more force. I wrapped my palm around his stiff rod and wanked him slowly.

He moved to the centre of my chest, kissing me softly, moving upwards to my neck. I tilted my head back to allow him access as he ran his tongue gently along my collarbone. He pushed my hair back and kissed my neck. I moaned, softly at first, then slightly louder as he pinched my erect nipple.

Me: Oh fuck….. what are we doing?

He cupped my face and pressed his lips against mine, his tongue tracing all over the outline. My tongue met his and swirled around it. My heart was pounding wildly and I wanked him rather enthusiastically.

We must have kissed for five minutes or so before breaking away from each other. I removed my shorts and panties, revealing a patch of wetness. I brought his hand to my pussy, holding his finger and running it along the lips, shuddering as I did so.

He pushed me down onto the sofa, spreading my legs apart, and slid a finger in as he kissed me again. I felt his erection on my thigh, along with the stickiness of his precum. He moved down, kissing my neck again, my breasts, and finally reached my clit where he gently pulled up the hood and drew circles around it with his tongue.

Compared to Tom, who was more forceful and intense, Mark could maintain a gentle pressure/pleasure with his tongue and fingers. He savoured my abalone like it was some premium grade seafood. I grabbed my breasts and tweaked my nipples as he happily ate me. I wondered how long he must have been waiting to pay me back with amazing oral sex. It kind of made me wonder if I even did a good (blow)job the last time around. If this was his foreplay, I was eagerly anticipating the main course.

In recent months, I never had the pleasure of anyone eating me out for more than five minutes. Fifteen minutes in, Mark was still at it and making me crave badly for him to put his cock in me.

Me: Don't stop… Stop…

I really couldn't make up my mind. At least he was already ingrained to the task of torturing me with his fingers and tongue.

He finally stopped and looked at me.

Me: You have no idea how badly I want you.

He showed me his wrinkled fingers.

Mark: I think I know.

I jumped up and flipped him onto the sofa, pinning him down and straddling him. I shuddered again as I rubbed my pussy against his shaft, stopping just at his dickhead. I was breathing heavily and the sudden movement from lying down made me a little dizzy. I looked at him.

Mark: Only if you want to.

It was like consent was already given, but I looked at him again. Despite the consensual extended pleasure he had given me, I thought I still saw loneliness in his eyes.

I ground on his shaft again. Fuck it felt so good.

Mark: Do you want to?

I took a moment to compose myself before answering him.

[wtfuad]

Although this is a sex forum with sex stories, I hope you didn’t go all the way….

[ouzo18]

Sis June, how can you stop at the exciting part? Don't blue balls us leh.
Read your last update make my imagination run wild....lol

[junebaby]

Originally Posted by ouzo18

Sis June, how can you stop at the exciting part? Don't blue balls us leh.
Read your last update make my imagination run wild....lol

I noticed it's a tactic used by many of my fav writers leh... Seems to be working.

[junior_cannibal]

Finally, this is happening.
Mark never changed. While still fairly confused, still wouldn't mind to accept any pussy that's offered to him. The best part is, he always comes across as though he didn't want, just obliged to make the lady and her pussy happy.
The lady and her pussy RTF, also because Mark's skill not bad plus he seems to need to be loved and cared for.
When Mark discouraged June to meet anyone from the forum, he claimed that he's different, and June was the one who contacted him 1st. At the end, he also had sex with June, then how different is he?
June, good writing. While Mark might not be that big, he sure makes up with more experience and he's used by so many women within a short time frame. The experience is more up to date and recent.

[Tomb]

Just do it..

Lets hope its something both party enjoys.

[junebaby]

I got off Mark and sat down on the sofa. If he seemed surprised, he certainly didn't show it.

Mark: Not testing anymore?

Me: No.

Mark: Ok then.

He sat up and pulled me towards him, and I lay my head on his chest as he put his arm around me. I was super tempted to put his cock in my mouth instead.

Me: Urgh. I'm so horny right now.

Mark: I can tell.

Me: You're pretty horny too right?

Mark: I am.

Me: So how come we aren't having sex? Haha.

Mark: You tell me. You got off. Maybe you decided not to be that kind of person?

Me: So this is what it's all about?

Mark: Huh?

Me: Controlling your desires or instincts?

Mark: What do you mean?

Me: All this while you just went ahead with whatever whoever wanted whenever right? Means you gave in to their desires, or sometimes yours.

Mark: I suppose that's correct.

Me: Are you testing me?

Mark: Haha. Why do I need to test you?

Me: You want to see if I'm going to take advantage of you like the others did. Do what I want with you.

Mark: I don't think all of them took advantage of me. Some probably. The first time especially. I'm really ok if you want to hug and kiss all that, but I don't want to go all the way.

Me: You just pleasured me with your mouth, made me so fucking horny, but you don't want to go all the way?

Mark: I think I left that choice up to you.

Me: Seems like this is like a game to you. Seeing how far we can go before common sense or self-restraint kicks in.

Mark: Is it?

Me: Wah. I've no idea. You're complicated. And you didn't stop me when I blew you the last time. You just willingly pleasured me orally right? You really were willing right?

Mark: I do admit I enjoyed eating you.

Me: Sounds so cannibalistic.

Mark: You know what I meant.

Me: Yeah. You're a gentle lover.

Mark: So why didn't you just put it in? You don't have a condom?

Me: I don't know. Change of heart? Don't want to piss you off?

Mark: You were already rubbing on it. Even if you slipped it in, I don't think I could have stopped you in time.

Me: Argh. Stop tempting me.

Mark: You know you want it.

Me: I do. But I can't do that to you. I won't. I'm sorry.

He hugged me tighter.

Mark: Thank you then.

Me: You fucker. It was a test.

Mark: Yeah. Kind of.

Me: Why???? Now I have to wait for Mike to come back and rape him. Or call Tom over. Argh….

Mark: Look, I'm very comfortable around you, and this level of intimacy, I'm actually ok.

Me: I'm very comfortable around you too. Intimacy-wise, I don't think I ever not ended up having sex with someone I was this intimate with.

Mark: I just don't want our meet-ups to be purely physical.

Me: Hello? It's pretty physical already. You just want someone to hug and kiss and touch is it?

Mark: Hahahahaha. No. I want someone I can be myself with when we hang out. Have fun. Not necessarily leading to sex.

Me: Hilarious.

Mark: I'm sorry too that you're not getting the full package from me.

Me: Nah. It's fine. You need to be willing. Otherwise what's the point?

Mark: True. At least I can confirm you will stop at the limit.

Me: I will.

Mark: Means I can ask you for a favour.

Me: What?

Mark: I want to go away for a while. Will you accompany me?

Me: Huh? Go where?

Mark: Short holiday. Staycation?

Me: With me?

Mark: I don't want to be alone. I've spent a lot of time alone. Just thinking.

Me: Oh.

Mark: Will you?

Me: Without sex right?

Mark: Yeah. Will you be ok with that?

Me: Will you be binge drinking again?

Mark: Maybe.

Me: Could you not? I'm really concerned.

Mark: We'll drink less?

Me: Right. You better make sure.

Mark: I'll try.

Me: Where are you intending to go though?

Mark: Some hotel?

Me: How about overseas?

Mark: Sure. Anywhere in mind?

Me: Bangkok? I can go shopping. Hahaha.

Mark: Ah.

Me: You don't seem as enthusiastic as before.

Mark: I was thinking somewhere more chill, relaxing, maybe do a spa thing.

Me: Oh! Batam! My colleagues just went before CNY!

Mark: Hmm. Sounds good to me.

He took his phone and browsed.

Mark: Harris Resort? Looks good to me.

He showed it to me.

Me: Ok.

Mark: Don't you need to ask your husband if you can go?

Me: I'll tell him. Let's just book it.

Mark: How many days?

Me: Hang on. I need to see how many days I can go without sex. Hahahahahaha.

Mark: What.

Me: Just kidding. 2 days? 3?

Mark: Monday to Wednesday?

Me: That's fine.

Mark: End Jan? Back on 1 Feb.

Me: That's a little fast. How about the week after?

Mark: Ok. I'm going to book the room.

Me: Ok. Do you need to let Jasmine know?

Mark: For what? I'm single.

Me: Erm. She wants to marry you. She proposed didn't she?

Mark: Yeah. And I'm still thinking about it.

Me: True that. What about Shirlyn?

Mark: What about her?

Me: I think she wants to be with you.

Mark: Don't be naive. They all have an agenda.

Me: So do I. I want to sleep with you. Hahaha.

Mark: Yes, but you respect me enough to be open about it, and you don't force me to do it. Everything I did with you or let you do to me, it was consensual.

Me: You're overthinking this.

Mark: I think I've not been thinking for myself for too long.

Me: Oh now then you realised it?

Mark: I knew it for a long time, I just didn't want to admit it, or change the way things were too drastically.

Me: Right.

Mark: You know why I still fuck Nat?

Me: Because she's open about it?

Mark: Yes. I used to think I did it to please Jasmine. But after all my conversations with her, I've accepted that I'm doing it for her, and not for Jasmine.

Me: Wah. Not really fair leh.

Mark: To who?

Me: Me la! Haha.

Mark: Deal with it. Haha.

Me: Haha. You're terrible. Teasing me like that.

Mark: Just take it as I'm not ready to go to the next level with you?

Me: Does that mean I'm special to you?

Mark: I think so.

Me: Awww. Now I really want to jump on you and ride you. Hahahahaha.

Mark: Not possible.

He pointed at his crotch. His little bro had gone into hiding.

Me: You know that's not a problem right? I've got hands and a mouth.

Mark: Haha. Let's just continue drinking.

Me: Sure.

He opened another bottle.

By the time we were done, he had finished 8 bottles, while I managed 3.

I waited with him for his Grab again downstairs, kissed him goodbye again.

Mike still had not returned home from John's place.

I kept wondering if he'd fucked April or not. I guess I'd found out if he came back and fucked my brains out.

But for now I just wanted to sleep. Maybe soju and me just didn't mix.

[ouzo18]

Aiya, i thought this time ho sey liao, in the end Sis June E brake, didn't put it in...... Wow at the moment you so horny yet you still conscious and control yourself to prevent it happen.

[junior_cannibal]

Mark is indeed a super irritating asshole.
After eating and making June horny, he decided to play passive ans see if she would go all the way.
Then talked about oversea trip. Whether it's 1,2 or 3 nights sleeping in the same room, on the same bed, even if he continues to play passive, quite sure June will be horny enough to take the initiative to rape him.
Anyway, let's see how the story becomes.

[junebaby]

Originally Posted by junior_cannibal

Mark is indeed a super irritating asshole.
After eating and making June horny, he decided to play passive ans see if she would go all the way.
Then talked about oversea trip. Whether it's 1,2 or 3 nights sleeping in the same room, on the same bed, even if he continues to play passive, quite sure June will be horny enough to take the initiative to rape him.
Anyway, let's see how the story becomes.

I agree. He's very irritating. Haha. But ok la. It's quite fun hanging out with him.

[junebaby]

To my surprise, Mike got home pretty early, around 8am, and took a shower before gently waking me up.

Mike: Hey…

Me: Urgh. It's so bright.

Mike: Want breakfast?

Me: How about your cock? Haha…

Mike: You didn't?

Me: With Mark?

Mike: Was there anyone else here last night?

Me: No?

Mike: Something is seriously wrong with that guy.

Me: Nah. He's just… confused probably.

Mike: Right. So breakfast?

Me: You're not going to fuck me?

Mike: No? I'm hungry.

Me: Ok.

I guess nothing happened at John's place. But I was getting hungry anyway so we headed out to the Mac's to get breakfast.

After breakfast we just chilled on the sofa watching Netflix. I probably should get Mike interested in the shows I was currently watching, like Physical 100, unfortunately new episodes released on Tuesdays so that was weird to me. Perhaps it would get him out of his computer room more often.

In case anyone is wondering, Mike and I do have a normal, healthy sex life with each other, by local normals anyway, 2-3 times a week, not each session is mind-blowingly out of this world of course, but normal sexual intimacy kind of thing that married couples have. While I am, or possible was, the type that probably could and would have sex multiple times a day, with age catching up and all that, I don't demand that of my partners.

Then again this is a sex forum, and who wants to read about the mostly vanilla sex experiences that a close to 40 married couple has with each other?

That being said, I appreciate the private messages from bros who genuinely want to chat, but I'm not looking for another FWB as I've got a very good one already, unless of course he decides that he suddenly prefers the younger, busty and horny, or older but in better shape than me occasional partners he currently sees.

And yes, I admit I'm highly intrigued by Mark. I do wanna fuck him badly despite him seemingly not fitting my preference of bigger than average penises. With him, it's more of wanting the entire experience, not just sexual intercourse, which obviously I wouldn't know other than what I've read and heard.

After dinner I casually told Mike I'd be going on a holiday with Mark.

Mike: Oh? You need permission?

Me: Do I?

Mike: You know my answer.

Me: Haha. Yeah.

Mike: Are you finally going to sleep with him?

Me: God knows.

Mike: I think you should just get it over and done with. I'm sure I can handle you having another FWB.

Me: And you?

Mike: What about me?

Me: FWB.

Mike: Don't need one.

Me: You sure?

Mike: Pretty sure. The whole thing going on with Jasmine and the others seems pretty fun, but not for me. I don't need a FWB. Why would I? I've got a fantastic wife.

I couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not.

Me: But the things I do…

Mike: I think we both know that you're someone who has a mind of your own, and doesn't like to be controlled. We're already at the stage where we should be enjoying our lives, why should I stop you from doing what you want? The last few years have been tough on you because of me. I'm well aware of that.

My heart was in my mouth already, did John tell him about my escort days? Did he stumbled upon the forum and read all about it? Did Tom sell me out?

Mike: I probably shouldn't have changed careers so many times. Probably shouldn't have gotten myself bonded to so many government agencies. I'm just glad that stage of life is over.

Me: Yeah. I'm glad too.

Mike: So please, go and have fun. Mark looks like he needs it. But remind him he can't marry you. You're mine. Haha.

Me: Actually, Jasmine proposed to him.

Mike: Hahaha! What? Serious?

Me: Yeah.

Mike: And he didn't accept?

Me: He's thinking about it.

Mike: You know, Jasmine did mention something like that before I think. I overheard her and Crystal talking about it.

Me: When you were over at their place?

Mike: Yeah. Was waiting for Tom to shower. Thought I heard her say something like that.

Me: Did she say if she's going to be the same even if they're married?

Mike: I wasn't eavesdropping that well ya? I'm a lousy soldier, not a spy.

Me: Haha.

Mike: But I did hear something about Kate.

Me: Oh.

The mention of her name reminded me that she was waiting for me to accept her lunch invitation.

Mike: Something about she hoped Mark would accept Kate as well? Not so sure what that was about.

Me: Interesting.

Mike: Anyway, seriously, go have fun with him. He looked awful the last time I saw him. Like he's only a year older right? His hair is already greying. I wonder when I'll reach that stage.

Me: Maybe you don't have the stress he does.

Mike: Oh yeah. Sales is super easy. Hahaha.

Me: I'm being serious.

Mike: So am I. I don't know why I never considered sales before. I don't even work 9-5.

Me: Lucky you then.

Mike: If his job is stressful, maybe he should switch.

Me: I'm pretty sure it's not his job that's causing him the stress.

Mike: Then tell him to marry Jasmine and live life. Haha.

Me: It's really not that simple.

Mike: Perhaps. But sometimes it's our own decisions that complicate our lives.

That was probably the most profound thing I've ever heard Mike say in years.

Me: It is, isn't it?

Mike: Definitely.

Me: So what will you do when I'm gone?

Mike: Hang out with John? The dude's in pretty bad shape.

Me: At his place?

Mike: I guess so.

Me: And April?

Mike: Haha. I'm sure she isn't interested. Even though I woke up and again she was watching TV braless.

Me: She really never made a move on you?

Mike: No.

Me: Why don't you make a move on her?

I don't know why I suggested that.

Mike: Huh? Are you crazy? John's my best friend!

Me: When John's not around of course.

Mike: No way. She's not getting a trial run. Hahaha.

Me: Haha. Poor Rebecca.

Mike: Anyway, since we've no plans later tonight, let's catch a movie.

Me: Oh? Where?

Mike: Netflix. I saw this movie clip on Facebook. Looked quite interesting.

Me: Huh. I've been watching so much Netflix, I didn't see anything remotely interesting.

Mike: It's called Security.

Me: Is it another one of your military-type shows?

Mike: Nah. I think it's more about security guards.

Me: Huh. How is that interesting.

Mike: The Facebook video looked interesting.

Me: Ok.

Mike: And it's got Antonio Banderas.

Me: The puss in boots guy?

Mike: And Zorro, and other shows?

Me: No idea. But ok. Then you'll watch Physical 100 with me.

Mike: Ah. Could I not? It's demoralizing.

Me: Why?

Mike: I saw the trailer. Those bodies. I could have been like that.

Me: Right. I don't need a bodybuilder. A skeleton racer I don't mind though.

Mike: A what?

Me: One of the guys on the show la! His body is wow.

Mike: Would you fuck him?

Me: Hee… of course. If he had a nice cock.

Mike: Haha. Time to go to Korea again then.

Me: Really? Hahaha. I kind of felt you didn't really enjoy it.

Mike: I loved the cold weather. The food, not so much.

Me: Haha. Maybe we can go Japan next time.

Mike: Sure. We can plan something for end of the year.

Anyway the show was horribly boring, and I practically fell asleep on Mike. I woke up hours later in bed to find him snoring away beside me. He must have carried me to the bed.

I went to take a quick shower and went back to the living room to let my hair dry naturally.

I didn't know what to do so I just watched random YouTube videos on my phone. I certainly wasn't expecting anyone to text me this late. But it was John.

John: Hey you awake?

Me: Did you text the wrong person?

John: No.

Me: What do you want?

John: Someone to talk to?

Me: Why me?

John: You're her best friend.

Me: We haven't met each other for years.

John: Still her best friend.

Me: So what do you want?

John: Do you think there's any chance of reconciliation?

Me: How would I know?

John: I'm going to tell her we had sex.

Me: What the fuck?

John: I didn't tell Mike, don't worry.

Me: That's not the point. What the fuck???

John: I'm not threatening you. But I just want her to know the truth.

Me: Which is?

John: After I slept with you, I couldn't stop.

Me: And you're thinking of blaming me?

John: I'm not blaming you. I just think maybe she'll understand.

Me: Understand what?

John: I had needs she couldn't fulfill.

Me: Like what?

John: I like big breasts.

Me: You shallow son-of-a-bitch.

John: I can't help it.

Me: So now you want to reconcile because she went for surgery? Is that it? She's your type now?

John: Well, yeah.

Me: If that's the real reason I hope she fights for every single cent you've got. You're disgusting.

John: Says the person who slept around for money.

I was so angry that I immediately blocked him.

But he was right. There were definitely better ways of getting money to clear the debts. I simply chose the convenient way.

But seeing how John was now made me really worried. Even though he said he wouldn't tell Mike, if he did tell April, Mike would definitely find out.

Perhaps I should stop letting him hang out with John so often. Or perhaps I should just tell him first.

[Asakura]

well, that was blackmail. lol