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So without anymore delay, here is Yvonne's letter. She is 37 years old, a marketing manager from Singapore who is married with a preschooler. It's rather long but quite an interesting read. Enjoy!
"I often hang out with two other friends. At least once a fortnight we would meet either for a meal or to have a drink and chill. One of them was a divorcee with a son. She was the eldest. The other was single and in and out of relationships. At that time, about 10 years ago, I was still single but seeing someone, whom I later married.
So anyway, the divorcee, let's call her Eleanor, had brought along this Eurasian guy she had been seeing during one of our outings. Apparently, he was an old childhood friend who coincidentally worked in the same office as her. He was married (obviously cheating) but boy was he good looking and absolutely charming. I found myself attracted to him but kept it to myself. We all got on fine.
So a few weeks later, we were supposed to all meet at Eleanor's apartment - one she had obtained ownership from her ex-husband. She gave Ken (this Eurasian guy) the keys to her apartment and he was hanging out when I got there. Eleanor had to attend to her son who was having some problems in his school.
Ken let me in and we sat down and chatted for a while. The attraction between us was mutual and slowly, we began fondling each other. It was getting hot and heavy and he had just started to caress my breasts when the doorbell rang. It was the other friend of ours, Gwen.
Gwen was the most outgoing of us three friends and had the hottest body. But she also had a good sense to know what we were up to once we let her in. She smiled and asked where Eleanor was and when she found out she was not due for a couple of hours, she turned to us and told us candidly, to continue what we were doing and that she won't tell.
I was a little taken aback but still, I was hot and wet down there. I agreed but pulled Ken towards one of the bedrooms. This time we quickly undressed and jumped onto the bed. I then started going down on his really nice tool - gobbling it up like I had not eaten for weeks. Actually, being Eurasian, he was bigger than the Chinese guys I had been with before.
So there I was sucking his hardness. Suddenly, from behind me, I hear Gwen's expression.
"Wow, that's a big dick!"
I was holding the throbbing thing in my hand as I looked up and before I could respond, she walked up to the bed, took it from me and began sucking it just as enthusiastically as I had been doing moments earlier.
I watched as she quickly got out of her clothes and then straddled the stunned Ken to slip him into her. It was a wild 10 minutes watching them and watching her get off! Sweaty and zoned out, she got off him and prompted me to take my seat. I did not hesitate and slipped his wet cock into my extremely wet and hot pussy. Unfortunately, I did not last as long as Gwen did and was off in no time.
But Ken did not cum yet. So after I stumbled to lie down on the other side of him, he got on top of Gwen to fuck her hard. It was wild and she was moaning aloud. Another ten minutes later, he turned to me and got on top of me to fuck me. I loved it and pulled him as deep into me as I could with each thrust. Finally, his sweaty body began to quiver and he pulled out his hard cock, to spray an amazing load all over my tits.
It was wild and in case you are wondering, there was no girl-girl action between Gwen and myself. We all cuddled up for about ten minutes, and quickly took turns to wash up. By the time we had all got cleaned and changed up, there was still no sign of Eleanor. We decided to call her again and she said she would not be able to make it after all and told us to go ahead and eat without her. We surely did - we ate her man alright.
We did meet again one more time (where he ate us both) before Gwen moved to Canada shortly after. Eleanor broke up with Ken sometime later and never knew what we had done. I wish I was still in touch with him because married or not, he was a great lay. Finally, I've got the chance to get it out!
Thanks Missus Singapore."
That was Yvonne's letter. Hope you enjoyed it. Until the next confession, Missus Singapore out!
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