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That's why I think maybe he's been lying all this while. Haha. Maybe he's actually not married at all. Or maybe his wife is like me, lets her husband do anything he wants as long as he goes home.
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Maybe…
Well, hope u are on the mend. |
#544
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Still coughing now and then. Diarrhoea is gone thankfully.
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You're not the first gal that i have heard to say this. I find it interesting that some/most gals have this mentality that something is more desirable when it belongs to someone else, spouses included. Thinking back, would Tom be as successful if he were single?
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Don't guys feel the same way? A married lady, by virtue of belonging to someone else, is more desirable? Maybe it's the challenge? If you manage to score with a married lady as it's technically tougher than with a single lady? |
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Also, if the married woman is known to have a mafia husband who's possessive and violent, who will want to risk his life?
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I am interested to know if ladies minds are wired to think more favourably of a guy whom she wouldn't naturally be interested in, but her acquaintance is madly in love with. Would she now rethink if she's missed out on something? |
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Having been sick over the past few weeks, my work piled up to crazy levels. It didn't help that my fellow executive had decided to throw her letter and really wasn't doing much at all during the notice period.
I guess it didn't really matter much considering our scopes did not really cross, but if she wasn't already in a holiday mood, I could have asked her for some help. Anyway, nothing much happened. Being sick kind of screwed with my system and I didn't seem to be as horny as I usually was. Mike and I were intimate as usual, just normal vanilla sex. Tom did come over once and although he did stay the entire day pleasuring me, it just didn't feel the same as before. I spent my time clearing my work, and of course reading other stories, exploring other parts of the forum, especially the Link/Picture exchange and found many interesting things there. I wondered how often Tom browsed those areas too. I was also chatting over PM with a couple of bros, most showed concern for me, some not so. Obviously I started to ignore those who clearly wanted more than a chat. Somehow or another I ended up mentioning Mark and EoS while chatting with one of the bros. Seems he was impressed by their willpower. I, on the other hand, obviously wasn't impressed. I had come so close, especially with Mark, to getting it on with them, but somehow nothing happened. It's not like I was craving for them or anything, I already had Mike and Tom to provide all the sexual satisfaction I needed. I guess it was more of curiosity, having being entertained by both their stories, I was probably wondering what's the big deal about them that they had such a colourful past. Besides that, I found myself drawn to a particular thread in the Link Exchange forum. It was about AI-generate art, mostly NSFW pics. It was and interesting concept, and having done some graphic design at a very amateur level before for some of my marketing materials, I was definitely intrigued. Also, way too many people were asking me to send pics of myself, totally ignoring my decision to stay somewhat private, I mean, if you met me before, it's because I wanted to, and I was ok with revealing that much of myself to you. Thankfully, the majority of guys here are respectful. But with the AI software, I guess I didn't mind trying to generate a life-like representation of myself to satisfy the curiosity of those who wanted my pics. As I didn't have a desktop computer, I asked Mike if I could borrow his to try this out. He was a little incredulous at first, maybe he was worried I'd find his secret stash of porn or something. After showing him what I saw on the forum, he even went to research how to install the software, what checkpoints and Loras to use, and even found a website that had some examples of prompts to use. I was damn sure he was going to use it to generate his dream girl or something. But strangely, he just sat beside me while I was fooling around with it, even giving inputs on how unrealistic the male bodies looked, how the female bodies looked disproportionate to real life etc. It really was quite hilarious. It was fun though, we had a new sort of bonding activity, and it kept him off his computer game for hours. But probably only because I was using the computer. I was afraid I'd damage it or something, as he did say that his graphics card was old and probably barely met the minimum requirements. I was having so much fun, although each image took minutes to generate, and out of 10 monstrosities, there was probably 1 good image, we ended up staying in and ordering pizza. We spent the rest of the night watching Netflix while I absent-mindedly played with his cock. Perhaps I was dreaming of my perfect guy, now that I had the capability to generate the image of one. But I really was happy with what I had now. With him, with Tom, even with Mark. We ended up fucking on the sofa, before finishing up in the shower. He came in me, and the amount that flowed out of my pussy shocked me. It was so long that either of us had sex at the usual frequency that I wondered how his balls were not bursting. I continued to abuse his computer on Sunday, and he let me do it, not once complaining, or even asking that I let him try generating his own images. Maybe I should be a good wife and buy him a PS5 or something to make up for it. Sadly, I was nowhere near being able to generate a life-like image of myself despite hours of trying. Everything just seemed to perfect and the second I tried prompts like slightly chubby, fat thighs, etc., more monstrosities appeared. I guess the AI wasn't that smart after all. |
#551
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Time to get a new Pc for himself. Prices have come down a lot. A graphics card upgrade isn't as bad these days compared to last year
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You can experiment with different textual inversions (checkpoints) and Lora models from civitai.com.
Let me know if you want me to recommend a few youtube channels that I feel are very good in doing and teaching stable diffusions. Nvidia graphic cards generally work better for stable diffusion. Prices did come down (recently changed to a 4070Ti) but need to check compatibility and power with motherboard of the PC, as well as PC casing size (recent cards are damn long). |
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He said the current card is a 1060. So I guess it's a few generations ago. His PC case is quite big, I think can fit? Power and motherboard I don't know. He built it himself. Maybe I'll ask him. Pls PM me the YouTube links. Thanks! |
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I had arranged for Tom to come over on my work from home day as usual. It has been awhile since I last saw him as I had been sick.
He surprised me early in the morning, well not that early, around 10am, with a simple breakfast of chwee kuey and carrot cake and we ate while I pretended to pay attention to my ongoing Zoom meeting. After breakfast and my meeting, we cuddled on the sofa. T: How have you been? Me: You mean other than being sick? T: Yeah? Me: Everything's fine. T: That's good. Me: And you? T: You mean other than the other girls? Me: Actually I wanted to ask about your wife. T: Huh? Why? Me: You spend so much time with everyone else, doesn't you wife make noise? T: Ah. Me: Just admit it, you aren't married right? T: It's complicated. Me: What is? T: I was married. Me: Oh. So you're divorced? T: I was still married when I first met you. Me: I see. And then? T: I was still married when we first started fucking. Me: And? T: Technically I'm still married. Me: I sense a but somewhere. T: She kind of realised that something was not right. Me: Oh? How could she tell? Someone left a love bite? You had so much sex with others that you couldn't perform with her? T: Nah. We haven't had sex for years. Me: Then? T: She asked if I wanted to see other people. Me: For sex? T: Well, I assume she meant dating. Me: So what's your answer? T: She said that it's probably tough for me, considering how hypersexual I was before. And how she totally lost her sex drive. Me: You said she was older right? T: Just by a year. Me: And she lost her sex drive already? T: Ya. She was younger than you are now when it happened. Good luck! Me: What the fuck??? Nooo…. T: Haha… but anyway she said if I could just see others if I wanted to. Me: Well, you obviously did. T: No. I didn't. You were the first. I just didn't really want to talk about it. Me: I was the first? Really? T: Yeah. Me: Who else are you banging now anyway? I'm really curious. T: Why? Me: Jealous maybe? T: Why should you be jealous? Me: Cos we aren't exclusive anymore? T: Were we supposed to be? Me: Nah… but it was nice knowing you only had me. T: I'm still seeing Crystal weekly. Sometimes more. Me: Surely that can't be all. T: Would you be surprised that Jasmine isn't seeing anyone at all now? Except Kate of course. Me: Oh? T: And Shirlyn… I think we've had too many threesomes with Rebecca. She kind of stopped hanging out with the group. And Rebecca stopped too. Heard she has a boyfriend now. Me: A proper relationship? T: Yup. Me: Interesting. T: Alicia is a different story. Me: How so? T: She's crazy. Asks to meet daily. I probably stayed over too many times already. Me: Huh? T: I think she's doing it to make Mark jealous. Me: For real? T: Who knows. She still says he's her first choice. Me: But she's fucking you daily? T: And Darren too I assume. Even Jason. Crystal was sort of ranting that Jason made a comment about her boobs. Me: She is rather well-endowed. T: True. She showed me her old pictures. She really lost the baby fats and retained the boobs. Me: Haha. I need to lose my middle-aged fats… He suddenly grabbed my breasts. T: Like these? Me: Idiot. My thighs la. Since young they've been… chunky? He ran his hand up my thigh and into my shorts. T: Feels ok to me. Me: Oi… I got another meeting soon. Don't turn me on now. T: Haha… I'll just eat you under the table… Me: Fine. Anyway. What about April? T: What about her? Me: Weren't you seeing her quite often too? T: Not really. I'm damn sure she prefers Mike. hahaha. Me: That bitch. But Mike's home most of the time. T: She's probably just seeing her other guy la. Me: Oh. So you two were just… a couple of nights stand? Hahaha… T: I think she was just exploring. Her husband is overseas right? Me: Yup. For 2 years minimally. T: I think she just settled for her own guy. Maybe we were too intense for her. Haha. He slid my shorts off. T: No panties? Me: Who the hell wears panties at home? Besides it's so hot, I'd be naked all the time if I could. He spread my legs and knelt between them. Me: Now? You're starting now? Without a word, he kissed me lightly down there. I actually shuddered a little. His tongue ran along my pussy lips. I grabbed his head. Me: Fuck… why does it feel so good suddenly? He flicked his tongue against my clit, sliding a finger in. Then two. Me: Eh…. Seriously I need to go over to my laptop soon… don't…. He ignored me and continued tonguing my clit and fingering me. He suddenly stood up and there was already a tent in his berms. He dropped them along with his boxers to reveal his erect penis in it's full glory. I don't know why it seemed bigger than before. Me: What the fuck. He pushed my legs back and slid in. Me: Fuck… I got a meeting soon… He continued to ignore me and thrust hard and fast. I bit my lip and glared at him. But it felt so good. He pulled out suddenly and stuffed his cock into my mouth, almost immediately releasing streams of warm cum into it. I was shocked for awhile but took everything in, then swallowed. He took wet wipes and cleaned me up, before cleaning himself. Me: That was fast… T: You got a meeting right? Me: Err yeah? T: Quickie lor. I smacked his shoulder. Me: You can actually cum this fast??? Why have you been torturing me all the other times? He gave me his trademark smirk. T: Why not? Anyway I didn't think girls would appreciate a two minute man. Me: Hahahaha. In certain situations it's ok. Like now. Hahahaha. T: You know, you could always ride me while attending your meeting… Me: Huh? I need to turn on video. T: Put the laptop on the coffee table? Me: Then you lie on the floor? T: Yes? Me: Then my knees will hurt. T: Yoga mat? Me: Don't be crazy. T: You wanna try? Me: Meeting with my boss and external party leh. T: Wanna try or not. Me: How am I supposed to ride? I can't move. T: Then just sit on it and leave it inside? Me: You're crazy. T: How? Me: Can try I guess. Haha. You can stay hard all the way ah? T: How long is the meeting? Me: Half an hour? T: Let's find out. Me: What the fuck. I don't know what possessed me but I set up my laptop on the coffee table and went to take my yoga mat. Tom lay on it. He wasn't hard so I gave him a quick blowjob and squatted over his dick sliding it in reverse cowgirl position. I bounced up and down a few times before switching to a kneeling position, feeling him all the way deep inside me. I pulled the coffee table closer and adjusted the angle so that it would only show my shoulders and face. Tom twitched inside. Me: Asshole! You better don't do that later. He merely smirked. So the meeting started and I tried my best to look interested. Tom was obedient so far. 15 minutes in, I felt his hands sneak up my back and undo my bra clasp. I pinched his thigh. It wasn't visible on camera though so I didn't stop him. I nearly moaned out loud as he cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples. Boss: June? Any inputs? I snapped back to reality. Me: Oh. Not at the moment. The proposal looks viable but I think we need to relook at the comparisons with the existing data, I think there's some inconsistencies on page 5. I randomly spouted some nonsense to distract him. Boss: Oh? Ok. I didn't think about that. Good spot. Tom rolled my already erect nipple around with his finger. The meeting continued but thankfully wrapped up a few minutes later. I logged off and turned around to face him. Me: ASSSHOLEEEE! He smirked, sort of pushed me into a squatting position, and started thrusting upwards while grabbing my hips. Me: Fuck…. My top soon flew off and he attacked my breasts. I pushed him off and bent down to kiss him. I needed to take back control somehow. We kissed passionately as he continued fucking me from below. I was so turned on that I actually whispered into his ear. Me: Fill me up baby. T: What? Me: Cum inside me. T: Really? Me: Yes. T: Ok. He was definitely controlling himself all this while as within a few more thrusts, he twitched as he came. A lot. How the fuck did he do that when he already came a lot into my mouth. I got off and it flowed out almost immediately. I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bathroom to shower. T: Why did you allow me to cum inside? Me: I don't know. Felt like it. T: And if you get pregnant? Me: Nah. Will get the pill later. T: Oh. I'm going to cum inside you again then. Me: Go ahead. As if there's a lot more. T: You'll be surprised. Me: Ya right. We finished showering and I managed to clear some emails while Tom just lazed on the sofa. He tried to get under to table like he did before but I managed to kick him away as I really needed to concentrate. We had a quick lunch thanks to GrabFood and ended up on the sofa again. I didn't have much to do after lunch so we just watched Netflix while I cleared the occasional email. He went down on me again and practically pounded me till I was sore, cumming inside twice more. Maybe I shouldn't have given him explicit permission to do so. He seemed to be enjoying it way too much. He left before dinner while I quickly went to get the pill via teleconsult. What the fuck was I thinking? But strangely, I did enjoy it a lot too. Maybe it was the feeling like he owned me somehow. Or that I allowed him to own me. A creampie to me was rather intimate, and I felt it made me feel closer to him. Whatever it was, I guess I had to be more careful and not let my emotions and desires overcome my common sense. |
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an update worth waiting for
what a kinky video call |
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