based on your writing, you have a strong education backgrouund and with that, you should be enjoying a good career with good income. The best story teller in here would not have produce such a good command of writing skills. I call it a novalist. In anyway, fict or fact, I hope you save some grace for yourself, if not at least the pride of being a man.
Neverless, you do raise the standards among us or in this country, in termms of your English and writing skills.
Take care.
Kingrex, i really appreciate your compliment. I take time and effort with each post. My aim is to let readers step into the shoes of the protagonists in my story, so each word and phrase is carefully chosen. Its also why updates take time, as i work long hours and can only write late at night.
I love your story and well written essay. Sure to score high marks in essay competition back in school. Hope you could continue writing more juicy stories that follows
Kingrex, i really appreciate your compliment. I take time and effort with each post. My aim is to let readers step into the shoes of the protagonists in my story, so each word and phrase is carefully chosen. Its also why updates take time, as i work long hours and can only write late at night.
If you can update at night, that means your wife is reading or.....
Seems like something brewing...
Hi Toyota Honda,
PM me then expat wife contact and address, I want to do our country proud as well by taking care of all minor leak at the foreigner house so he can focus his effort on contributing to Singapore economy.
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Originally Posted by Toyota Honda
TS,
I really think you shold do something to that loser bastard.
He looks down on Chinese. We are Sinagporeans. We are of different class and breed. Show him something these blind shallow caucasians doesn't know. that we Singaporeans are of higher status than the caucasians. And we are the only Asian country thats above them.
Frankly, I just have a fb and she is a Singaporean lady who is married to an arrogant caucasian who gave me a faked smile with a degrading look when I met him when I was installing aircon at their new house 3 mths ago. He thought I was a low employee. It was that night when my chauffeur drove me to their house to collect the cheque payment from them. I did not even go down and signalled that bastard to walk out and gave it to me, which he duly did it. Let me describe the face of that guy this way:
Cheque: $8,500/-
R350L with chauffeur: $318,888/-
Look of his face: Priceless.
The wife was shocked too. but I only managed to ease her tension when she called me personally to her house 2 days later to settle some leakage. Ended up plugging her leaking hole.
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Nice one bro,knn these smelly caucasian think they some kind of big fuck in asia. If they so good should stay in their own countries. Come here eat and shit on our land. Some women here are blind enough to think they very loaded.
Only SPG think that the AM are very good, only on the outside. If they are soo good they don't have to come to asia to work, WHY they cannot find a jobs or better paid jobs. FxxxKing AM
Hi all, i just want to make it clear that i embellished the confession too make things more descriptive. The original was much more factual. Like ive said more than once, the skeleton is fact, the rest is added for effect.
The Night of the Confession
I looked at the written confession in my hands. I had read it 5 times and I was still dumbstruck. An hour had gone by since she passed it to me, and I had experienced every emotion there is. At first I was angry, then jealous, then full on rage, then sadness, confusion, anxiety, stress, and many of them repeated. I had a million questions swimming in my mind, what this mean for our marriage? Could I forgive her? What was the hold he had on her now? Did she regret it? Does she still love me? Do I still love her? Where would we go from this point? I wanted answers, but I was now afraid what those answers may be. After all, she is my one and only true love. Once she came into my world, all other girls faded into the background. How could we ever move on from this? Does she even want to move on? It hit me like a ton of bricks that she never said she would stop, or she would never do it again. I looked up at my beautiful, once innocent wife. She was sitting facing me, wearing one of her silk nighties, which never failed to get me hot. It was also then that I began to admit another feeling I was having since I began reading the confession. One that had been the undercurrent throughout. I was turned on. I don’t know why, but my breath was rapid, my mouth was dry, my hands were shaking, and my cock had never been harder. The truth was that another man taking my loyal wife and turning her into his whore, his lustful piece of meat, repulsed me, angered me, but it also turned me on like I had never been turned on before. My conservative upbringing, my moral compass, and my religious beliefs, had all been cast aside. These were not feelings I could deny or control, they erupted from the basest parts of my mind and soul. I felt disgusted at myself but it did little to change my feelings and my thoughts.
My wife had been staring at me as I read with confession, trying to decipher my emotions, my thoughts and my reaction. Just as I looked up at her, she looked down, with what I initially guessed was shame. But almost immediately, I saw her eyes widen as she noticed my raging hardon for the first time. She looked back up at me, and her lips curved into what can only be described as an evil smile. There was a glint in her eyes as she moved to sit beside me, and began running her soft hands on my thigh, coming closer and closer to the bulge in my shorts. I tried not to show it, but her actions served as gasoline on a raging fire, and I could barely breathe. She looked at each other, and I could not recognize my wife anymore. She had changed, she looked radiant, lustful and horny, and there was a fire in her eyes I had never witnessed before. “You know I love you, darling” she cooed into my ear, her lips millimeters from me. I could feel her hot breath as she continued, “I promise that I will never leave you, baby. Mr Smith just gives me something no one else can, not even you.” I stared at her as she continued, my heart racing, beating so fast and hard that I could hear the pounding in my ears, “with him, it’s just physical. I don’t have any feelings for him, I promise”. She smiled, her hand moving ever closer to my cock, as I stared at her like a deer caught in the headlights. “I can’t imagine my life without either of you, don’t you think we can find a way to make this work…?” I was livid at the thought, but also even more turned on. I don’t know why all this was having this effect on me.
To be continued....
Goodness gracious, i thought i was alone when my ex confessed that she was having an affair with her boss. And she cant do him away as he was far superior in bed.
That confession literally destroy me in every aspect.
Dear TS, even if ur wife's relationship with her boss is only physical n no love involved, in our Asian culture, this kind of fking ard with other men other than her husband is not acceptable to most husbands, unless U dun mind n can accept sharing ur wife. It is very depressing for me, to read abt ur story, even though I just an outsider
based on your writing, you have a strong education backgrouund and with that, you should be enjoying a good career with good income. The best story teller in here would not have produce such a good command of writing skills. I call it a novalist. In anyway, fict or fact, I hope you save some grace for yourself, if not at least the pride of being a man.
Neverless, you do raise the standards among us or in this country, in termms of your English and writing skills.
Take care.
Completely agreed. Your English is very good. I am pretty sure that you are highly educated and have a very good job... You can certainly be a novelist..
I think TS might have modified the story a bit to spice it up but I am inclined to think the story is somewhat true.
Bosses using their power to coax, forced or intimidate their staff into sex with them is becoming more prevalent. Most of these women tend to be more timid in nature and fall prey easier then others. Sometimes, some also bosses take advantage of problems in their staff marriage.
In honesty, I did it to one of my staff too. Not gloating but sometimes, lust make us losses our rationality.
I think the story is interesting... I agree that superiors sometimes put themselves in a position to make a move to their inferiors. However, in the first confession where the boss started from massaging the shoulder and ended up in the breast, seems to be very blunt and direct. I would not do that if I did not have prior 'approach' to my target, such as getting to know the target better (e.g. having lunch or coffee or tried to get to know the person's personal problem).
I am replying to ILuvMW's posting is because you have done quite a similar thing to your staff. But in your experience, would you start your first successful in the same way? Or perhaps any more senior bros that have similar experience would share their skills.
Honestly, I am too scared to start this way, as I feel it is too risky. Maybe I am just too slow... Any comments from senior bros would be appreciated... Thanks.
The wife was shocked too. but I only managed to ease her tension when she called me personally to her house 2 days later to settle some leakage. Ended up plugging her leaking hole.
Standing up for spore? . Well done!
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“I promise that I will never leave you, baby. Mr Smith just gives me something no one else can, not even you.”
Hi Bro...i think what ever Mr.Smith gives actually you also definitely can gives..right>>>
From reading the posts by bros whom have experience of their wife or gf or etc being infidelity.... gave me a weird feeling of majority sg women (sorry i didn't mean to offend any sis here reading or in the forum if i get zap i can understand)
All this women whom behave like a virgin innocent infront of their actual partner namely their husband or bf or etc. But can turn into a complete different person like a demon transform with their lover especially with expat...... Angmo as long as they are angmo...... Really wonder when husband or Bf want this and that all the kinky stuff they will say they are not into it or not their type of sex they are not slut etc.... but when they are with angmo lover they even be like a damn street walker dress like one act like one fuck like one??? What is really go thru their mind??
I would have "killed" this bastard, son of gun who has not respect for other people's relationship. See what happened if you get to rape and ravish His wife or daughter in the same way he did
29-11-2011, 08:43 PM
Re: My Marketing Associate Wife
. Well done!
