Chapter 25. Surprise about Ms. Huyen; the last artillery shot of the day…
I slept until mid-afternoon, wandered around to get a haircut, then wandered around the city for a bit, and somehow I drove into Trung’s house, intending to invite him to do some electronics work, but the house was locked. This guy must have gone out for a walk somewhere, and Huyen must have gone to work because it was normal for her to be on duty on days off. I went home to take a shower and clean up.
I turned on the TV for a while and then the phone rang. I was very excited because I thought it was Miss Nga calling, but it wasn’t. It was my father calling to ask how things were at home and to inform him that he had arrived at his grandmother’s place with his sister. I told him that everything was fine and that I was alone at home so he could rest assured that even if he was away, I wouldn’t be fooling around with any other girl, so I was afraid… I would lose out.
….
Near evening, I was about to go cook rice when the phone rang again, this time it was Trung calling; he said he was at Ms. Thoa’s house, Ms. Thoa texted me to come down and have dinner together.
Mom, I’m so confused; why is this guy at Thoa’s house, could it be that he…
With so much hesitation, I put on my clothes and rode my bike down to Ms. Thoa’s house as fast as a child of the wind god…
Turns out… no; Ms. Thoa’s house was gathering a lot of people, it turned out that at the end of the year, according to Mr. Bao’s wishes, they were having a party; surprisingly, Ms. Huyen and her children , and Mr. Tuan were also there, which was surprising.
Through the conversation while eating, I just found out that Ms. Huyen is Mr. Bao’s maternal sister (Mr. Bao’s mother’s relative) and Mr. Tuan is Mr. Bao’s paternal brother (Mr. Bao’s father’s relative); not only that, the love story between Ms. Huyen and Trung’s father was introduced by…Mr. Tuan and Mr. Bao because Trung’s father is…Mr. Tuan’s best friend; oh my god, L, so he introduced and also…took care of them when they were away. After listening to the whole story, I kept nodding and smiling, looking at the two of them. I saw Ms. Huyen blushing slightly and Mr. Tuan avoiding my gaze.
Near the end of the meal, Ms. Nga appeared; she took her mother to the bus station so she came in to leave her little brother there for a bit; she knew there was a party at home because she was told that afternoon, but because she was preparing for her grandmother, she asked not to attend.
So I understood, the opportunity had come! I ate quickly and asked permission to go home early to…look after the house.
As expected; just got home, before opening the door, Ms. Nga arrived…!
The two of us were wrapped around each other again as soon as we entered the house and closed the door; this time I did everything from the lips, kissing her nipples to licking her pussy, making her squirm with pleasure and she also responded with licking her pussy and kicking her balls no less…
The traditional position is gentle with the rhythm of 3 shallow 2 deep, then the powerful “carrying the plow over the mountain” position. The whole room is filled with the sounds of slapping, squealing, and creaking when the two…debts collide; sometimes Ms. Nga can’t stand it and moans loudly…
Miss Nga reached the peak when I switched to the radish fairy; unable to hold back; she shouted:
– Ah ah…Come out…come out…!
Luckily I left the TV loud enough to drown it out, otherwise no matter how good the soundproofing was…it would have echoed outside.
Let her lie down and enjoy the pleasure for a bit, then I changed position and leaned against the wall to let her bounce and took the opportunity to ask:
– So you’re on duty all 1st?
– I heard he will come back on the afternoon of the 1st.
– Oh; so we can only take advantage of it… until the afternoon of the 1st? I was teasing her.
– And you still want it… until the afternoon of the 1st; so greedy! Ms. Nga lightly pinched my cheek and smiled very… lewdly.
– How many times did you have sex yesterday and this afternoon?
– Once; at noon also…once before leaving.
– Oh, so today it’s been…3 times already?
– Why 3 times? Ms. Nga still did not understand what I meant.
– Morning with Thang; noon with Y…now more…
– Ah, uhm; but why now??? Ms. Nga asked, squinting.
– Who knows, maybe when I get home…there will be someone…
– Hey, hey…sulking; Ms. Nga pouted and looked really angry…
Damn it, you shouldn’t tease women like that so I hurriedly coaxed her, kissed her, squeezed her hips to shake her… it took a while for her to stop sulking and cooperate.
She kept bouncing and shaking me. When I was about to vomit, I raised my hand to signal her to stop so she could hold this position for a long time. When I saw her lower her butt down and shake it, her face grimacing, I knew she was about to come, so I actively pushed her back up, grabbed her butt with both hands to squeeze and shake, and held a breast tightly in my mouth… both of us helped each other to climax at the same time; so cool!
Seeing her off, at the gate I suggested:
– Why don’t you pick him up and stay here tonight?
– How can that be? It’s so strange; the neighbors said the husband left at noon, the mother left at night and didn’t come back; it’s like the sound of death!
– How did he die? Who knows? The other day, Thoa also…
Having said that, I knew I had misspoken so I stopped, but Ms. Nga realized it and did not let it go, so she continued:
– How are you, Thoa?
Seeing me silent, she shook her head and continued:
– Speak quickly; how is Thoa? Don’t say it angrily.
– Don’t say; just say when…come up here to sleep.
– I told you not to; Ms. Nga said slightly harshly.
– Okay; tomorrow morning Nga come here and Thang will tell you.
– Remember that; Ms. Nga glared at me then started the car.
So the cannon finally fired!
Before going to bed, I picked up the phone and called Trung’s house. Ms. Huyen answered the phone and said Trung had gone upstairs and was probably asleep because he had just had a can of beer. She was on duty until tomorrow morning. I teased:
– I thought uncle Tuan would stay there tonight?
– Hey hey don’t…! Ms. Huyen scolded!
– I’m just kidding; you’re on duty, can you come by my place for a bit? I defended myself and changed the subject immediately.
What are you doing?
– Then you go ahead. Then I hung up and…thought, I was going to shoot again; I don’t know why but thinking about fucking my best friend made me excited, very excited.
10 minutes later the bell rang; I went to open the gate; it was indeed Ms. Huyen; when I grabbed the steering wheel to drive the bike into the yard, she still hesitated, saying it was late, but I was determined and turned back to lock the gate.
Entering the house, she asked:
– What’s wrong? Why is the TV so loud?
– I want to hug you; I said as I leaned over and put my two hands on Ms. Huyen’s waist.
Miss Huyen frowned slightly because… she was surprised but didn’t react so I moved closer, hugged her waist and kissed her cheek, gradually finding her lips. This time she reacted, didn’t push away but… turned her face away. I tightened my grip on her waist to prevent her from struggling and switched to lightly licking her earlobe; this was really effective, she shivered a bit and then moaned softly in her mouth; after a while, I moved to find her lips; this time she cooperated…
A pretty deep kiss while my hand was under her shirt rubbing her back!
The kiss ended and she gently pushed me away, gently but firmly.
– Artistic, huh? She squinted at me.
…
– It’s late, let me go.
– No, huh? I asked hesitantly.
– What? She narrowed her eyes again but her cheeks were already red.
– Then…then…love…then…that…that. I don’t know why I was so hesitant at that time.
Miss Huyen’s face was serious but her cheeks were still red, her eyes were serious but there was a light of… happiness in them; she shook her head.
So I pulled her in to hug and was about to kiss her when she said:
– It’s late, I’ll go. I’ll come over tomorrow afternoon. But…is anyone home tomorrow?
– I promise; tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you will be alone in the house.
…
Seeing Ms. Huyen off at the gate; meeting the neighbor who had just arrived, I intentionally greeted loudly:
– Be careful; thank you!
Waiting for her car to leave, I turned to the neighbor who was busy opening the gate:
– Hello Ha; where have you been so late?
– Hi, I’m going to eat snails with some colleagues.
– How cool? Having a husband but still being like…a young man.
– Oh; the husband is the husband’s business; having fun doesn’t spare anyone; she smiled; through the street light she looked very charming.
– Hey, where has Hung gone? I haven’t seen him for a while.
– Oh; I’ve been on business trips a lot lately; I’ll probably be back tonight.
After saying goodbye, we both closed the gates and went inside. I went to sleep; because I had been discharged from the army, I had a very good sleep that day.
P/s:
At first, I only intended to write about the old man’s indulgences and all the other subjects would be side stories; just a brief summary, but that would interrupt the flow and not describe all the… vibrant youth, so I decided to follow the order: Whatever happens, I’ll detail it; consider it as material for you guys to masturbate mentally.
Ms. Ha is the next-door neighbor (the 4th floor doesn’t have a tiger cage as mentioned at the beginning of the story, so if you open the door, you can go to each other’s house; this incident won’t happen for a few months); that year, she was 24 years old (in a day she’ll be 25), married for almost a year but not pregnant yet; her parents’ house is about 3km away; the same goes for her husband’s parents’ house; before, the two of them were my neighbors; quite close; after Mr. Hung married her, the two of them bought a bigger and nicer house and moved in to live with the eldest son and his wife, leaving the house to Mr. Hung and Ms. Ha.
Ms. Ha is young, has the same figure as Ms. Thuy, is 10 in beauty and Ms. Ha is 9.8, but seems to be…firmer and she is also much sexier; especially when…pregnant!