PREVIOUSLY: Jill & Danny, a Royal Australian Air Force couple located in Penang, Malaysia at RAAF Butterworth, have decided to follow in the wise teachings of Hugh Hefner in Playboy and embark on the adventure of wife swapping.
Jill led the charge, cottoning onto a hunk of a Royal Australian Navy Chief Petty Officer, Ray, from a RAN ship visiting in port. But she got more than she bargained for ... Ray was built like a brick shithouse and one of the world's greatest lovers, and she was blowing her mind over him.
Danny, who instigated the whole Hugh Hefner affair, is about to fuck the most beautiful of the RAAF wives in Penang, Melanie ... an English rose, superbly beautiful, and the woman every RAAF stud was trying to bust ... but she only wanted Danny.
So read on as this saga comes to an end ... Jill gets to fuck Ray and it's everything she had hoped for .....
SHE SAID: .....
Ray had left and gone back to his ship not long after Danny left for work ... he said he wanted to get ready for our dinner and the party afterwards. He gave me a brief kiss across my cheek as he left ... and the thrills started up and down my body immediately at his touch.
I spent the afternoon with Ah Fong getting the dinner ready. We were doing a collection of dishes in both Chinese and Malaysian style ... a sort of Chinese-Malaysian infusion you would probably call it these days, though that term wasn't in common use in those days.
At about 4.30 I left Ah Fong for her to set up the dining room and went and had my shower. Again, the warm water flooding down my vibrant body had me fantasizing once more about making love to Ray, and I lingered over washing my lower body parts, gently rubbing my bath sponge over and around my vagina and imagining his hands exploring my most secret parts as he kissed me.
"Stop day dreaming, girl," I said to myself, and got out of the shower and dried myself. Now came the big challenge ... what to wear for dinner?
I finally decided on a silk Chinese sheath that clung tightly to my body, showing off my curves and exposing my breasts invitingly. This will drive him mad with desire, I said to myself, forgetting about my promise to Danny to take things slowly in our new venture into wife swapping.
I once again carefully doused myself in my Givenchy L'Interdit - or my "Fuck Me" perfume, as Danny called it. I knew that Ray had liked it yesterday, and I could tell it was turning him on.
Promptly at 6.00, the doorbell rang and I beat Ah Fong to answering it. There he was ... looking stunning in an obvious tailor-made outfit that he would've picked up when his ship called into Hong Kong. Beautiful, well-fitting grey slacks, a hand-made dark blue shirt, and a navy blue sports blazer that exemplified his broad shoulders and tight, well-honed body.
"Good evening, madame," he said with a smile. "Well, aren't we very oriental tonight," he said looking me up and down in my Chinese shift, with a pleasing arch of his eyebrow which signified that he liked what he was looking at.
We sat in the sun lounge while Ah Fong served us with pre-dinner drinks, and chatted amiably, getting to know each other better and breaking the ice on our burgeoning relationship.
I noticed his surreptitious glances at my breasts, which were nicely exposed by my dress, and his eyes running up and down my body all over.
Ah Fong informed us dinner was ready, so we went into the dining room and sat down, each at one end of the dining table, which was much further apart than I wanted to be from him, but that's the way Ah Fong had set the table.
The meal was a superb success, and Ray couldn't stop complimenting Ah Fong on it, which made her primp and preen with joy as if she had been solely responsible for it - forgetting that I had made half of it!
After desert was finished, we retired to the formal lounge, and Ah Fong served us brandies for after dinner drinks.
Ray and I were sitting on the double lounge chair together, listening to the dulcet tones of Frank Sinatra on the hi-fi, and sipping our brandies.
I was afraid I was going to leave a damp patch on the chair, as I was so wet with desire in my pussy. I had a slight tremble to my whole body, and I was having trouble talking with a straight voice.
I had gradually moved myself closer and closer to Ray, until our bodies were touching.
Finally, I broke! I couldn't hold myself any longer, and I reached up and kissed him deeply and longingly on his lips. His beard tickled a little, but I found that esoteric as well. He returned my kiss, and ran his hands around my body to hold me tight.
I stood up and took his hand, leading him to our bedroom.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked.
"I have never been surer of anything in my life, " I replied, looking deep into his soul-sucking eyes.
As we reached the bedside, I slowly began to undo the Chinese shift, and after it fell to the floor, leaving me standing there in my very expensive Dolce & Gabbana underwear I had bought on our last trip down to Singapore, I reached up and helped him remove his blazer, then unbuttoning his shirt, showing his amazing six-pack.
As he stood there, showing his muscled chest and broad shoulders, I unbuckled his belt and let his slacks fall to the floor. We both kicked off our shoes, and he turned to me, then picked me up and very gently laid me on the bed.
He gently reached around and unclipped my bra, then, taking each side of my panties, pulled them down as I arched my hips to help him take them off.
He pulled me to the edge of the bed, as he went down on his knees and placed his lips between my thighs, with his velvet tongue quickly flicking my clitoris as I writhed in pleasure. Boyo, did this man know how to perform cunnilingus! He had me climaxing (for the first time that evening) within minutes, and my whole body was on fire with desire for him.
As he stood up and removed his undershorts, his massive member popped out ... and my eyes nearly popped out at the same time!
I had thought that Danny was on the large size, and he had always satisfied me ... but compared to Ray, he was a pony compared to a stallion!
As he stood there, I tentatively took him in my mouth, wondering if my mouth would fit around it ... but it did ... and I gently began to suck him as his hips moved in unison with my now feverish gobbling and sucking of his penis.
I was ready for my next climax and my pussy was starting to gush again. I pulled him onto the bed with me and pushed his penis down to my pussy ... he removed my hand and, after rubbing it around my labia and clitoris, gently started to push it inside me.
I grunted and groaned and let out a little squeal as he entered my body. "Oh my God ... I'm not hurting you, am I?" he urgently asked.
"Nooo," I panted, "stick it in as far as it will go!"
It slid in and slid in and slid in ... I didn't know if I could really accommodate all of him, and then, he was so far in, he touched my cervix and I thought I would burst with pleasure!
He gradually started to move in and out, ever so gently, ever so rhythmically, and ever so purposefully ... how could a man as large as this be so gentle? But all he could do was give me the most pleasure I've experienced in my life.
All of a sudden, my body arched way up off the bed, lifting me and his body, as I had the most incredible climax I've ever had in my life. It went on for minutes ... my pussy clenching and unclenching on his penis uncontrollably, as the waves of pleasure coursed through my body ... my uncontrollable voice screaming quietly into his ear, which I was biting for some reason.
And, all of a sudden, Ray climaxed as well ... his hot juices foaming into my body as he also went into a cacophony of pleasure, planting his lips on mine and kissing me more deeply than I've ever been kissed, and moaning with a deep, pleasurable sound that let the whole world know that he had just climaxed inside a beautiful woman.
We lay back in sensuous, languid pleasure as the meaningfulness of what had just transpired coursed through our bodies. I was still holding his penis in my hand, and he had his arm around my back and neck and was casually stroking my breast with that hand, and gently holding my pussy with his other.
"That was incredible," I whispered in his ear. "I don't know how many times I climaxed, but each one was like the beginning of a new world!"
"Yes, you were marvellous," he said. "Me too ... I don't think I've ever had a nicer fuck - if you don't mind me using that word?"
We lay there, both deep in thought ... me suddenly realising that I had gone against Danny's wishes to take things slowly ... but, then I thought, what the hell - there was no purpose in taking this affair slowly - it was guaranteed that it was going to happen, so why not now?
Ray's fingers were ever so gently running up and down my tummy by now, gently sneaking towards my pussy as he ever so lightly flicked his finger over my clitoris, with the feeling of butterfly feet walking over me.
My pussy began to moisten up again as the wafts of wantoness wracked through my body, in anticipation of that marvellous cock once again entering me and pinioning my body to the bed. I turned and kissed him, with my tongue almost going down his throat, so as to give him the message that I was once again ready for him.
His hand gently pushed my legs apart ... so wide that my legs and pussy were almost in a straight line across the bed, with my pussy gently pulsating in anticipation of his entereing me.
He softly moved over the top of me, his lips locked on mine, and I felt that gorgeous penis slowly enter my body again.
Oh my God ... it felt like I was being impaled by Vlad ... but pleasurably ... as he gently moved back in forth inside of me.
My hips were moving involuntarily in rythym with his cock movements, gradually increasing in intensity as the mutual pleasure started to mount towards the inevitable climax.
Then, suddenly, his monster cock touched my cervix once again, and I immediately came ... screaming uncontrollably, but not loud enough to attract the attentions of Ah Fong. Ray grunted with satisfaction at his power over me, and continued his steady, rythmic fucking, occasionally pushing hard enough to touch my cervix again and again, to elicit uncontrollable bodily movements by me each time he touched.
His thrusting got faster and faster, and both of our breathing got harder and harder, as our bodies strived to meet the end game of this fucking ... mutual, mind-blowing climaxes.
And they came! Both at the same time we grunted and screamed the culmination of this meeting of two bodies, two minds, and two spirits ... the most monumental fuck I had ever had in my life ... it made the first one look like a Marx Brothers movie.
Ray lay there on top of me, panting and sweating in the tropical night, as every last drop of semen in his body drained into my body ... I had never felt so fulfilled in my life ... this was a fuck to end all fucks!
After a few minutes, he rolled off of me onto the bed, turned to me and gave me a beautiful, "friend" kiss. "Thankyou, Jill, you have made my life for me ... I have never had sex like that with my wife, or any other woman, for that matter ... you are one very unique lady!"
I smiled to myself ... not only had he given me the greatest fuck of my life, he had paid me the best compliment I had ever received.
As I turned over to let him snuggle up to me in the spooning position, our bedside clock glowed at me ... "Fuck!" I said, "is that the time?"
We were well late for the party, but I jumped out of bed and said to him, "Quick, jump in the shower with me and we will have to hurry to the party before Danny gets off work and turns up."
So, we had a quick - sexy, as he couldn't keep his hands off me - shower, dressed, and left for the party.
Once we got there, I introduced Ray around to most of the people there ... I noticed Melanie sitting along on the couch, sipping on a champagne. I waved at her, and she waved back, but then Ray grabbed me from behind and started to dance with me.
Just the warm pressure of his body against me was enough to start the sexual want in me again. I pressed up close to him, looking up into his beautiful eyes, and virtually started to dry fuck him on the dance floor. My vaginal juices, along with his cum, started to wet my panties ... I hoped they would not start running down my legs.
It was then I noticed Danny sitting alongside Melanie, looking hard at Ray and myself ... I saw the light of recognition cross his face as he looked at us, and the thought that he knew what had happened crossed my mind ... but then he moved closer to Melanie and they started to whisper to each other, so I turned my attention back to dry fucking Ray.
The party started to run down about 1.00am, and everyone started leaving. We rang a taxi for Ray, and it took a lot of willpower to stop me kissing him very romantically as he was leaving ... but I controlled myself.
As Danny and I walked to the car, he said, "We need to have a talk when we get home."
I meekly said, "OK", and then the horrible thought crossed my mind ... had I made the bed before Ray and I left?
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HE SAID: .....
After driving home from the party, parking the car, and going inside to a nice cool bedroom, with the air conditioner humming, we both undressed and climbed into bed.
I noticed Jill kept her panties on, but that wasn't unusual - she often wore them or didn't wear them - depending how the mood took her.
As I lay there beside her, a million thoughts were running through my mind ... Should I bring up the possibility of sex between her and Ray before the party ... or should I just ignore it.
What the hell ... I was going to fuck the arse off Melanie on Thursday night, so I needed to know.
"Did you fuck him," I almost whispered to her.
There was a long, pregnant pause as she weighed up her alternatives ... finally, the truth won out.
"Yes, I fucked him twice before the party," she bravely said.
"Oh," I said, trying to keep my voice as conversational as possible, but a deep ball of jealousy had convulsed in the pit of my stomach. "How was it?"
"The best fucks I've ever had! He was magnificent! I could fuck him again, and again, and forever!"
Wow, I thought, maybe I might've created a monster threatening our marriage, our sex life, and everything I had worked for in my life! What the fuck did I need to say now?
"Oh, that's nice," came my incredibly lame reply, "Tell me about it."
She then proceeded to tell me, in wondrous tones in her voice, about the skills that Ray possessed ... the size of his cock ... his abilities to use said cock ... how it felt inside her ... how many times she had climaxed (she wasn't too sure of this number, but lots!) ... and what she was going to do to him the next time.
"The next time?" I lamely questioned.
"Oh, you betchya," she said, reverting to her bush Australian accent for some reason, "I'm gonna fuck him every chance I get!"
By this time, the great ball of jealousy in the pit of my stomach had extended its effect to my penis, and I was rock hard, just thinking about Ray being inside of her and climaxing her.

I reached over for her vagina, but she pushed my hand away. "Let's just masturbate alongside each other, and we can both think about Ray fucking me as we do it."
"What! You've never masturbated in your life, you told me!" I said incredulously.
"I know," she said, as I felt her hand start to move under the sheet as she gently rubbed her vagina, starting to pant in unison with each hand movement ..."but, I'm a quick learner."
By now I was also stroking my cock, in time with her hand movements, and her panting, which was getting stronger and louder.
Within minutes we were both reaching climax ... and I heard her whispering - so she thought I couldn't hear it - the name "Ray, oh Ray" over and over as she gently, but more urgently stroked her vagina. Suddenly, she arched her back so only the back of her head and her heels were touching and let out with the most magnificent climax I had ever seen in a woman! The sight and sound of her climaxing drove me to the same end, and one of the biggest gushes of semen I had ever ejaculated poured out of me in great shudders.
As we both came down off our sexual highs, I gently said to her, "I didn't need to be here for that, did I? ... you did all of that to your memory of Ray, his feeling you up, his fucking you ... correct?"
"Yes, sweetheart," she said, very tiredly, "It was one of the most memorable nights of my life ... thank you for letting me do it."
She rolled over into a deep sleep ... the sleep of a woman totally satiated with sex, and I'm pretty sure who she dreamed about all night.
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SHE SAID: .....
The next morning I woke up late. Danny wasn't in bed alongside me, and there was a dull ache coming from my nether regions, and I was still very wet down there, with semen having leaked out of my vagina to stain my panties during the night.
It all came back with a rush as my befuddled sleep mind tuned into the brand new day. I had just experienced sex beyond compare ... and the man who had done it to me was still available to my beck and call.
I luxuriously stretched with the memories of last night, content that my body was still satiated with sex.
I threw my legs over the edge of the bed and went in for my shower. Again, I lingered over my fanny, gently rubbing it with the soft shower sponge as I thought of HIM! But my beginnings into another masturbation episode were brought to a sudden halt as Ah Fong opened the bathroom door and said, "Breakfast missy?"
Oh, well, just as well she interrupted me ... it allowed me to save my raging sexual desires up for Ray ... whenever we were to get together again.
Danny was at the breakfast table in the sun room, reading the paper as he chewed on toast and drank his coffee.
He looked up as I came in ... "Morning, beautiful," he said - his usual morning greeting to me. But this time he added, "How's ya fanny?" grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"It's very well," I said in my most prim and proper missy voice, as I sat down and Ah Fong placed my breakfast before me.
"I'm on night shift again tonight," Danny said. "I suppose you'll be at it again with Ray, eh?"
Still very prim and proper, I said, "I don't know ... I haven't contacted him yet." ... But I fucking hope so, I thought.
Danny and I wandered through our normal things we do during the day, until it was time for him to get into uniform and head off to work.
As soon as his car was out the driveway, I was on the phone to the Navy Yard.
Ray came to the phone fairly quickly as I heard the ship's Tannoy blurt out so everyone on the planet could hear it: "Lady on the phone for CPO Ahern ... lady on the phone Chief!" So, that was his surname - Ahern - nice to know ... I suppose I should've found out earlier, but his name wasn't the part of his existence I was interested in. My interest was about 9 inches long and it fitted into my pussy beautifully.
"Hi sweetheart," I heard from his deep, thrilling voice. "How are YOU feeling today? Sore?"
"No, no," I answered, "I'm feeling very empty at the moment ... I have a vessel that needs filling! Danny's gone to work, and the kids are still at school," and pleadingly, "I really, really want and need you."
"Oh God," he replied, "I'd love to be there with you, but the Captain's called for a full Captain's Inspection and we're all busy getting everything ship shape, otherwise it's a kick in the arse for all of us if everything's not exactly in place.
"I won't be able to get away until about 6.00pm ... will that be too late?"
Oh, hell, I thought ... that's another five hours! I don't know if I can last that long. And the kids will still be up until about 8.00pm, so I won't be able to take him to our bedroom until after that! Bugger, bugger, bugger!
Then, I had a brilliant thought. Why don't we get hotel room, have a meal with room service, and then fuck like crazy all night until I had to leave to get home before Danny came off shift.
I suggested this to Ray, and he readily agreed. "We can go to the Shangri La's Rasa Sayang Resort again ... is that OK with you?"
"Yes, my darling," I gushed, "If I can last that long without you!"
"Oh, don't be silly .. you've lasted thirty two years without me."
How the hell did he know my age? I'm sure I didn't mention it. Hell, I must have ... I didn't have much recall of our chats because I was just babbling on most times, thinking about screwing him foremost on my mind.
"OK," he said, "I've got to get back to work ... see you at the hotel at about six, OK?"
"OK, sweetheart, see you then," I said as I hung up the phone.
For the rest of the afternoon, I busied myself getting all fancified again ... I wore a sexy little white, frilly, mini skirt number, with Dolce & Gabbana underwear again, and splashed myself with my Audrey Hewpburn fragrance.
After getting out of the shower, where I had played with my vagina again to get it all nice and juicy and ready for his monstrous big penis, I got dressed and, as it was 5.40pm, I called a cab, which arrived almost immediately.
On arriving at the Shangri La, I sat in the entry lounge awaiting Ray's arrival. He was a little late at 6.10, and as he walked through the front door, my body started to tremble and little trills of pleasure ran up and down my body, all coming from my pussy, I think.
He took me into his arms as he walked up to me and gave me a beautiful and sexual kiss, which I reciprocated.
We walked up to the front desk, and he said to the clerk, "A reservation for Ahern, please."
Wow, he had the forethought to book ahead, which saved any turned heads and quizzical looks from the front staff.
"Yes, sir," said the check-in desk clerk, "Our room attendant will take you up to your Garden Wing Deluxe Seaview Room, and welcome to the Shangri La."
Double Wow! He had booked us into one of the most expensive rooms the Shangri La offered ... as the room attendant ushered us in, I saw the beautiful king-size bed, lush furnishing and decorations, and a beautiful little balcony with outdoor furniture, offering a magnificent sea view of the Andaman Sea ... but it was the bed that was the centre of my attention ... that's where all the action would be taking place, and I felt myself getting wetter and wetter in anticipation.
"It's a bit early, but would you like to order dinner now," Ray asked.
My answer was to grab him by his collar and pull him towards the bed, reaching up to kiss him once we got there.
He shrugged his way out of his sportscoat, and grabbed the zipper at the back of my miniskirt, unzipping it and lifting the little skirt over my head, exposing my sleek, sexy underwear, which he hurriedly got rid of.
He threw me onto the bed - OK, I thought, he's going to be a little rougher than last night, but that's OK as I don't mind a little bit of roughing up in my sex.
He quickly undressed and stood before me with that magnificent body, muscles rippling, and his penis a raging hard-on, sticking out like a spear!
My legs involuntarily opened up as far as I could stretch them, and I reached out and grabbed his penis, pulling onto the bed while huskily saying, "Come here, lover!"
He got onto the bed and lifted himself above me, reaching down and taking his penis from my hand, and gently placing it at the lips of my vagina. I was so tensed up and sexually aroused, that I came at once, with great, shuddering convulsions that went right through my body, I wanted him so much.
"Whoa, girl," he said, holding off inserting his penis into me until my shuddering stopped, "We've got a long way to go yet."
As I calmed down, he very slowly and gently pushed his great big cock into my body ... as far as it would go, being stopped by him reaching my cervix ... Oh my God! I climaxed again!
After I had settled down again, with a wry but gentle smile on his face, he started to thrust with his penis ... in and out, in and out, in and out, gradually building up tempo and force as he thrust his massive member into my wildly accommodating body!
Oh, Jesus, it was more than I could bear! I wanted him to destroy my pussy by ripping it apart with his massive thing ... tearing and ripping, in and out, thrusting and throbbing, as I floated away on a sea of sensualness and unbridled pleasure.
Ray was doing the same ... I could see it in his face ... he wanted to impale me and claim me as his forever ... I could see the male possessiveness ... he was claiming this woman for himself! He was pissing around the border of his domain, as male dogs do! He was declaring I was HIS!
Oh my God ... I had never felt like this before ... not with Danny, or Paul, or the eighteen-year-old I had first fucked in Adelaide - whose name I had forgotten - to lose my cherry! This man was the greatest lover I had ever had in my life, and I was falling madly, sexually in love with him! Whoops ... that was not supposed to happen! But it was happening!
Suddenly, we both climaxed together - me for the third time in one fuck - Ray filled my vagina to overflowing with his seed, and I just contracted and opened, contracted and opened, as my climax ran through my body. My vagina finally closed around him, holding him tight inside me to involuntarily make sure I didn't lose any of his seed (not that it mattered, as I was on the pill) ... but that's the way my body thought, and it was nice for Ray to be held that tight.
He gently rolled off me and lay alongside me on the bed, breathing heavily as he got his normality back, and holding me still tightly. He reached over and kissed each of my breasts very gently, then kissed me, deeply and meaningfully.
"God you're a magnificent fuck!" he whispered to me.
And I whispered back, "And so are you!"
We both giggled like schoolkids, and he slipped two fingers into my very wet and slippery vagina, just to hold me.
We lay there like that for what seemed hours, but it was only a few minutes. Ray said, "Well, that's one way to work up an appetite!"
I laughed and picked up the house phone to order.
Our meals turned up within twenty minutes ... another Argentine beef steak for him, done "blue" as he called it - 'Cut its horns off, wipe its arse, and run it by the fire" he joked in a good Texan drawl. I had a fragrant Malaysian curry, which I knew would warm my nether regions for another bout of sex after dinner.
We ate on the balcony, overlooking the hotel gardens and the sea, in the moonlight ... it was beautiful and I just couldn't keep my eyes off him as he sat there in his hotel bathrobe ... Oh my God, I was lusting after him again!
Settle down girl, or you'll kill the poor man, I said to myself, but my pussy was thinking otherwise and started aching for penis once again.
I got up and moved behind his chair, reaching over and parting his bathrobe to reveal what I was looking for - a nine-inch cock, ready for another round.
Oh damn, it was just lying there, all limp and not ready for anything ... "Didn't your raw steak do anything for you," I playfully whispered into his ear.
"Christ, woman, you've got to let a bloke have a little time to recuperate," he said in a mock angry voice, "Here ... cop this!"
And at that, his penis suddenly grew hard as a rock, swelling up to full size and, literally, causing me to gush out of my pussy!
He laughed as he got up out of his chair and picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bed. He lay me down gently, and took both of our bathrobes off, as he lifted me onto my hands and knees and turned my ass towards his massive penis.
Wow, doggy style, I thought, ... as suddenly I felt like I had been rammed through the centre of my body with a forty-foot pole!
I screamed, not in pain but in absolute pleasure, as he started to fuck me from behind like I've never been fucked before.
I know I keep on saying that ... that one fuck after another is the best fuck I've ever had ... but that is the truth ... this man was a sexual magician, with a wand to prove it!
In the doggy position, Ray was in the driving seat, literally. He moved his penis from side to side as well as in and out, letting me feel every inch of him in every inch of my vagina. He grunted with each stroke, he was so intent on what he was doing to me ... and to himself. I could tell he was enjoying himself immensely from the nature of the grunts.
I don't know how many times I came ... it seemed like one continual climax - one after the other, and the next one starting before the previous one had ended ... pure, absolute, animal sexual pleasure - I had never felt like this before.
Ray must have fucked me for half an hour at least before he came again, this time with as much if not more cum than he had the first time we had fucked. It was running out of my vagina and down my legs and all over the bed cover.
He finally pulled out, reached around my waist, and turned me over onto the bed. He lay down alongside me again, slowly kissing me all over my body, which caused me to shudder and judder with pleasure every time his lips lightly brushed my body.
We lay there in each other's arms, touching each other, kissing, and pushing our bodies together in total, replete pleasure.
Once again, it was me who glanced at the bedside clock ... "Oh God, it's 10.00 pm," I blurted, "Danny comes off duty at eleven, so I'll have to go."
We jumped into the shower for both of us to wash the smell of sex off our bodies, and for Ray to have his final fiddle with my pussy before I left. I laughingly let him.
"I'll take a cab from the rank outside the hotel," I said, "We can both do that, but you'd better let me precede you by a few minutes."
"No, I've paid for a full night, so I might stay here tonight and have a nice sleep in a comfortable bed instead of my ship's bunk," Ray said. Oh, how I wish I could've stayed with him ... what a night that would have been!
But, that wasn't to be ... I had a husband and two kids at home and this brief interlude was just that ... an interlude in my life ... but I dearly wished it could have been something else.
Ray kissed me deeply and longingly as I left the room and caught a cab home.
Danny wasn't home yet, I saw as the cab pulled up, and I paid him and walked indoors.
Ah Fong was standing in the hallway with a stern look on her face and folded arms.
"Where you been missy," she growled at me, "You go out with navy ship man? Make fuck-fuck again?" she asked sternly.
"None of your fucking business, Ah Fong!" I growled at her.
Not to be put off by my rude retort, she said, "I tell Master what you doing ... me heard you making fuck-fuck with navy ship man last night ... me tell Master!"
"Go ahead and tell him ... he knows already!" I triumphantly grinned at her.
"Bludy Stralyans," she muttered as she walked away defeated, "Make fuck-fuck with whoever they like ... bludy Stralyans!" (Note: Bludy Stralyans = Bloody Australians)
I grabbed a gin & tonic and sat down to watch TV until Danny came home. Ha arrived just after 11.00 pm, so it was lucky I left the Shangri La when I did.
"Hi darlin'," he said as he came through the door. "Did you have a nice night fucking Ray again?" he asked cheekily.
I had decided not to be quizzed about my "love life" anymore, so I ignored him.
"Ooooh, touchy are we?" Danny said. "You're not going to tell Daddy how good you got fucked tonight, eh? Well, not to worry ... I'm going to have my brains fucked out by Melanie tomorrow night, so I can tell you all about that!"
Not really happy with each other, we went to bed. I wouldn't let him touch me down there, afraid that he would feel the torrent of semen and vaginal juices that were still there.
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