Oh, sweet Lord! As much as I wanted to slow down things, as we had just arrived, wherever I looked, there was irresistible enticement: Nguyet’s petite, nimble body with its light skin and her awesome bush, then Hanh’s cuddly, slightly roundish frame – she was barely 4’10” – and, last but not least, Nhu’s lithe, athletic body, which in many ways resembled Nguyet’s, who had never done much sports, though. And the whole scene, with its intimate whispers, soft, sensual breathing and cascades of sweet giggles naturally aroused me subtly as well.
Hanh had told Nhu, apparently, to press harder, and I could see in her face that she was focusing and trying to please. As strong as Nhu seemed, though, she relished the challenge. In the meantime, I massaged Nguyet’s feet and legs, which remained uneventful, for now. I was tempted to approach her groins, but refrained; instead, I asked her if there was any news from or about Hiroshi:
“He told me that he wants to marry me…” Nguyet blurted out, as if she had been waiting for the opportunity.
“Holy moly! That was quick… do you want to?” I asked back, just to be sure.
“You bet… c’mon, Ben: this is my chance… I love everything about Japan… and he is sooo handsome… and cool… I’d marry him this afternoon if I could…”
“But you don’t really know each other…” I countered, like I didn’t want it to happen, which wasn’t the case, however.
“We’ve known each other for two years…” Nguyet objected. “Ben, I can feel it, as a woman: it would be the right thing…” she was certain.
“Well, you both are old enough… but has he already started the divorce from his Korean wife?” I was naturally curious.
“That I don’t know… we’ll talk about everything as soon as he’s back here in town…”
“Will we still see each other, perhaps together with him… or do we need to stop?” I was concerned.
“As long as we aren’t married, sure…” replied Nguyet, but then Hanh asked her something.
Nguyet listened intently, looking at me for the whole time, without divulging what Hanh was saying. I took a break from the massage and propped my upper body onto my forearms, which were parallel next to Nguyet’s lovely chest. I leaned forward to take her left boob in my mouth and then playfully twiddled her nipple with my tongue. Nguyet stroked my hair, like a first-grade teacher, but then admitted that she wanted to remain abstinent until Hiroshi would be back.
“Well, that kinda sounds strange, coming from you…” I only chortled and then enjoyed looking at the fine young damsels again.
Sure, Nguyet could abstain from sex today, I concluded, but when I kissed her bellybutton, another wave of hot desire washed all over me when I caught a whiff of her pussy aroma. Oh, sweet Jesus! There was no end.
“Before you get married, there are a few things I still wanna do…” I admitted.
“Oh, what’s that?!” Nguyet inquired with a sweet smile.
“I want you to pee on me when you’re wearing your tight blue skirt and lacy tights, plus your garter belt…”
She sniveled, before she blushed, wrinkling her nose: “Well, Ben, if you really want to…” she giggled.
“And then I have still two or three scenes in my mind how I always envisioned our very first time… I never thought it would be at your parents’ house…”
But that’s where it actually had happened.
“Oh, but where then?” Nguyet was curious, of course.
“Once, in Tam Ky… we stayed overnight… late afternoon, we’re sitting at some noodle place, and I could see your white cotton panties under your black skirt… and then, another time in Da Nang, but you’re wearing a spiffy business suit and pantyhose… it’s a bit nippy… and the third version was here in our town, in a loose green dress… at a cheap hotel…”
“Well, we did in Tam Ky once… and we’ve been to small hotels here in town,” she smiled.
“But not how I had envisioned it…”
We couldn’t continue talking, as Hanh had another question or request. It sounded like she was asking Nguyet for feedback again how well our novice Nhu was doing. Yeah, abstinent, my ass! I thought to myself, as I leaned forward again to lick Nguyet’s belly and then boob. Enticed by the smacking noises, Nhu sauntered closer with her hands coming from Nguyet’s shoulder. I moved downward a bit to catch some more savory, warm, and slightly sour pussy aroma and then watched Nhu’s elegant small hand fondle Nguyet’s breast, before she touched my cheek, which startled her.
Giggling abashedly, Nhu appeared to like what she was doing, though, and so I made room, so that she could position herself properly next to Nguyet’s endearing chest. Now, Nhu even leaned forward to touch Nguyet’s nipple with her lips, while I kissed the skin around the latter’s hipbone, inhaling again millions of messenger substances coming from Nguyet’s midsection through my quivering nostrils. Eventually, I moved behind Nhu, though, where I removed her T-shirt in a spur-of-the-moment decision.
When I snapped her bra open next, Nguyet interjected a quick, urgent-sounding ‘Ben!’ and shot me a disapproving look, but then, she knew that there was nothing she could do to prevent me from removing Nhu’s little bra from her supple young body.
“Hey, the two of us are already naked,” I defended myself, while Nhu now was caressing Nguyet’s body more than she was massaging it.
To keep things even and symmetrical, I moved over to the other side and took Hanh’s polo off her, before I kissed her neck, while I was fondling her firm breasts, of course. I knew that Hanh wouldn’t object, and now she was writhing mirthfully under my caresses. When I inquired when they would finally tackle Nguyet’s snatch, Hanh said something to Nhu, before the two of them got into position. As I fancied Nhu more, I moved back to the other side of the table, but now I was looking at Hanh’s Kotex pad in her panties again. There simply was no escape.
Of course, Nguyet was enjoying herself and certainly found everything harmless, but I kinda expected Hanh’s aunt Ly to show up again to check on us. Now would have been an apt moment, as Nguyet was putting the soles of her feet together and opened her legs more, so that the girls could access her treasured treasure better. Nhu and Hanh dug in deeply with their freshly oiled hands, while I stepped closer to Nguyet’s diamond-shaped face and head, which her legs resembled now. After a bit of hesitation, Nguyet took my glans between her lips, after she had moved her upper body nimbly a bit in my direction.
Oh yes, we all were shifting gears now. I marveled again at Nhu’s firm little mounds on her chest here next to me – which I promised myself to suck later – while the mound under Hanh’s panties was revoltingly hot as well. I felt a strong urge to lick Hanh’s little menstruating pussy – which would have been a first. But, with Nhu and Nguyet in the room, I wasn’t sure if today was the day. And so, I just kept thrusting in Nguyet’s enthrallingly warm and moist mouth, asking myself if her vow of chastity included blowjobs. But then, perhaps it would be better anyway to save the load for another half an hour.