0 comments/ 62803 views/ 4 favorites Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 01 By: carlson Chapter 1 This is the story of Dr J, a retired general practitioner whom volunteered to serve in a small province at southern China. He arrived there about two years ago. It was a poor village where non of the local doctors would serve there for fear of being in poverty. Dr J had made his monies and they were invested in real estates and stocks which generated enough income for him to live more than comfortably. Since his wife passed on, few days before he enlisted himself, his life was meaningless. He needed to feel appreciated again and the chance to travel and do a good deed appealed to him. Despite objections from his siblings, he determined to make a change. He instructed his brokers and real estate agents to channel his earnings into his new banking account with a branch in Haizgou, China, the place he was heading. Packed all his T-shirts and jeans and some toiletries, he grabbed the next available flight out of Culcatta, India. When he first landed in China, he truly felt ostracized. Everywhere he went, the locals would stare at him. Being a tall Indian and his dark complexion, he could not help it catching all the attention wherever he went. After traveling a fourteen-hour bus ride, he reach the village of Haizgou. The government allocated a sizable building for his practice and supplied all the required medication. He had two assistants-cum-nurse-cum-housekeepers. They were a mid-thirty couple and stayed with him. The doctor was glad that they did not discriminate him and they were extremely helpful. The locals accepted and actually welcome his presence. He was also appointed as one of the town influential committee member. Finally he had what he wanted. Cherished in the lime light for a while but his life was getting bored again. At fifty six years of age, he was quite active and love to jog one of the numerous jungle treks nearby. The pure country air became a necessity in his life. His boredom started a few nights ago when he decided not to take any more sedatives to help him sleep. He had purchased several novels and he wanted to enjoy them after lay off for quite sometime. It was on a Tuesday night that he first heard those moaning. Sounds of love that seemed foreign. They were stifled yet distinctive enough for him to catch them. There was no way he could continue to read the novel he held in his hand as those love music chanted his half a century body. There was actually a stirring between his legs that had not happened for a long time. The music lasted about fifteen minutes and it stopped. The tranquility of the night returned. Still his concentration would not obey him. Feeling frustrated, he decided to have a snack. As he walked to the kitchen, while approaching the common bathroom, Se Yi came out from the toilet wearing a short nightgown. It was not a see through but it stopped at her hips not covering her crotch. And the crotch was exposed. Both of them were stunned. He stared at her wet crotch while she was surprised at huge bulge between his legs. It lasted for about one minute before Se Yi blushed and covered her crotch. J apologized and walked quickly to the kitchen while she staggered back to her bedroom. There was confusion in his mind. How could he lose his self control just like that. Yet the sight mesmerized him. After gulping down a bottle of milk, he headed straight to his bedroom. That night he masturbated. A practice long neglected. It was special and he felt alive again. He had only a few hours sleep. His mind was thinking how to fulfill his needs. There were plans he definitely liked to try. Since that night, his behaviour became eccentric. He liked to call Ah Seng to town more often to run idiotic errands. It would create opportunities for him to be alone with Se Yi. He was anxious to get his hands on his first Chinese body. Normally Se Yi would stand beside him when he treated his patients. She would translate. These few days all of the patients were old folks dampening his prospecting plan. Nevertheless there were some consolations. The first time he made contact was he casually brushed her rounded buttocks while she stood beside him. He “accidentally” dropped his pen. The encounter encouraged him for she did not flinch. He had to find out whether she was cooperating or just playing professional assuming her position. The next time he dropped the pen, his hand would stroke her lightly on the way down and the way up. There was no reaction except she blushed. He gotten bolder after that. When there were no patient and Ah Seng was not around, he would ask her to stand beside him and pretended to ask certain documents written in Chinese. He would reach down and lay his hand on her calf first. When there was no objection, his lay progressed higher slowly. He could feel she trembled and her face would blush again. Her speech stuttered. However she continued as though nothing happened. The hand rested at her thigh and the trembling stopped. The speech continued. His hand grasp her thigh lightly. Her breathing increased slightly. After lingering for a while, the hand proceeded to explore higher up till it touched her supple buttocks covered by white cotton panty. The hand continue to touch those fleshy mounds squeezing them gently often. He decided not to stretch his luck further by advancing into the most sensitive zone. His hand was covered by the long black skirt that Se Yi wore that day. Se Yi tried to concentrate on what she was translating. Yet the fear of not doing her job properly would cost them the jobs at the center and mixture of erotic feelings laced with guilt haunted her mind. She thought the first contact was accidental and she kept repeating that to herself despite the encounter in front of the bathroom. At the moment she had her feelings bridled while she continue to do her job. She just hoped that he would not proceed further for she had not prepared how to react. When the translation was completed, his hand moved away. He thanked her for the assistance and saw that her face had stopped blushing. And he noticed that her eyes were on his bulge for a few seconds then she quickly averted her glance and strolled out of the consultation room. Dr J knew he had a chance and he needed to advance with great caution with well thought plans. As there was no patient, he took out his Sony personal digital assistant and began jotting down his thoughts. The main ideas were; 1. Keep the other party busy, e.g. buy groceries, repair and paint walls… 2. Had to find out whether she would be interested to continue further. Try to arrange another bathroom encounter. 3. Prospecting among his viable patients, house call, maybe sedatives would help? These ideas were enough to keep him occupied and thrilled for the whole afternoon. They did not meet again that day till dinner. It was exceptionally quiet. Normally Se Yi would joke with the doctor but that night was different. Dr J thought she might take offence of what happened that afternoon but decided not to ask her for fear of getting things blown out of proportion. He ate his dinner quickly and went to his room. After cleaning the dishes, Se Yi decided to rest earlier. That afternoon episode left her confused. As the confusion still bound her mind, she would not risk telling Ah Seng what happened. He might cause a scene. While in the state of stupor, she felt her body was aroused just thinking about it. And she was glad that they made love that evening. She found that the extra attention or interest on her body had accentuated her sexuality. The love acts were more intense than before. And for the first time in her eight years of marriage, she took the dominant role that was on the top. She rode Ah Seng real hard and fast. The intense pleasure and pressure were too much for him and he emptied himself into just after five minutes. When he had met his target, his body just gave in to slumber. The combination of his day errands and the extreme lovemaking left him dead tired. Dr J was quite surprised at what he had just heard. It was unusual moaning mix compared to the few previous nights when he initiated his ‘observation’. He heard Se Yi breathed harder and moaned louder. And this session was fast. While trying to fill in the details for his plan, he listened for more movement. There was no movement for more than fifteen minutes. They must have dozed off, he thought. Covering his waist with a bath towel, he went to have a shower. As he turned the knob of his door, he was surprised by the sound of door opening and closing. He had to wait to see who was coming out. After resting a while, Se Yi was quite happy with her achievement just now. The intensity of her unrestrained love act had sore her inner thighs. The love juice was flowing gently down her legs. As usual, she would clean herself up before sleep. Before she left her room, she waited to hear any sound in the corridor. She was scared to see the doctor again that night. When her bladder could not withheld any longer, and she heard no sound in the corridor, she donned on her usual pajamas and rushed to the toilet. While she dashed to the bathroom, the love juice in her started to trickle down to the floor. Dr J caught a glimpse of her rushing past his door. There was no mistake he caught a glimpse of those bare buttocks. Immediately he was turned on. He thought of the next possible course of action for a while. The decision to wait triumphed when he saw drops of liquids on the floor. He knew very well what they were which resembled his own love juice except they were diluted. Definitely she had to clean those. He would wait to see how she tackled this. After some rinsing and tearing of toilet papers, Se Yi emerged from the bathroom. She walked past his room without noticing him as he had turned off his room light. Once again he saw her crotch. The urge was almost unbearable. It was quite odd that she would return to her room without cleaning the love trail. He was getting disappointed when he heard her door opened again. There was a pause and then sound of tissue rubbing against the wooden floor could be heard. She was on her knees with one hand holding a tissue box while the other would clean the mess. When she approached his door, she halted. When she felt confident that there was no danger of waking the doctor up, she proceeded her cleaning with great care, slowly to eliminate any sound. She stooped closer to the floor and on her elbows and worked her way up the trail. Dr J was pleasantly surprised when he saw her again. As she passed his door slowly, the sight of those wonderful moons captured him again. This time the vision was enriched. He saw those hairless pink lips and his manhood experienced a deluge of blood erecting an angle he had not seen for a long time. This was a chance for him to test the water. Quietly he sneaked out of his room and stood at his doorway enjoying what he saw. Though it was only a few seconds, the feelings were eternity. When Se Yi had come to the end of the trail, she stood up and turned back to return to her room. She was shocked to see the doctor standing facing her with a monstrous bulge building a tent with his bath towel. Instinctively she lower her blushing face and held the tissue box to cover her crotch even though she knew he had seen her most private part. She walked quickly passed him. When she passed him, she was touched. It could not be his hands as she remembered the afternoon sensation. It was quite rude and rough. The rod was hard. When she had entered her room, she slipped into her bed quietly. Her mind was transfixed on what she saw. And the guilt came back to haunt her again. It was a long night for her. She did not sleep well. Dr J had his cold shower. It helped to calm the fire in him. He did not sleep well either. Not that he required much sleep at his age. He was looking forward to the new day. What he witnessed that night told him he stood a good chance of getting it. In the morning, they had to take a quick breakfast as there were five patients waiting for treatment. Before Dr J settle down in his consultation room, he instructed Ah Seng to get some fire extinguishers for the clinic. Ah Seng was surprised at the request but thought better than question the good doctor’s order. There was no fire extinguisher in their clinic. It would be more than half day gone traveling down to the nearest town and there was no affirmation of the stock availability. He hopped on his dusty pickup and sped off. Pleased with his plan, J sat behind his huge wooden desk and started taking in the first patient. It was an old man and his usual body aches. Although he could tell the same symptoms from the last few visits, he purposely waited till Se Yi stood beside him. She wore a black knee high skirt matched with a white blouse. He wondered if there was any special meaning with the dress code. He also noticed there were dark rings round her eyes. As Se Yi asked the old gentleman, J placed his right hand down. It touched the back of her knee. There was no reaction whether physically nor emotionally. She acted normal. When she translated that the patient complained of joints pain, his hand moved higher slowly. J was confident that the patient would not be able to see his hand movement, as the table was quite high. It was especially designed for him and its height almost reached Se Yi’s ribs. She looked at J and waited for his prescription. Pretending to think about what to dispense, he studied the patient’s file in front of him. When his hand reached her buttocks, he told her to give him some painkillers and to avoid red meat. It took her a few seconds to recollect herself as his large palm caressed her. She then explained to the patient with a controlled tone of voice. Dr J wrote the prescription in the file and handed her for medication. She tried to move but stopped till he removed his hand. As she walked out to the medicine cabinets located near the windows, J’s eyes trailed her. Last nights erotic images were still fresh on his mind. The way things moving, his plan was working. As she positioned herself beside him, his hand instinctively slid up her legs and rested on her rear. The gentle caresses were combined with light squeezes. As the next patient approaching, J maneuvered his hand and slid it between her cheeks slowly. Her legs were held tight and he only managed to place his index and middle fingers through. The red zone was warm, a feeling he had not experienced for a long time. His fingers also indicated dampness in the region. He wriggled his two fingers slowly teasing and testing her to see how long the resistance would hold. An old lady sat down and told Se Yi that she had digestion problem. As she turned her face to J, she shifted her legs wider apart. Almost in an instant his whole palm covered her pubic area. She started to blush. J’s old heart reacted. The bulge began rising between his legs. He was savouring her warmth and smiled at her when he ordered the appropriate medicine for the lady. The contact was lost for a short while. The rest of the morning advance quickly. His whole palm was wet. When the last patient left, he brought his palm to his nose and smelt it. Such wonderful and distinctive fragrant. Neither of them talked. She excused herself to prepare lunch for them. It was a quiet lunch. She only looked at her plate throughout the meal. When they had finished, she requested a short break. She needed some rest. Quickly she went to her room. He thought of following her but decided against it. J was contemplating of his next move. His decision was wise because from his experience, a sleep-deprived individual could be ill tempered. There was no patient in the afternoon and she slept till quarter past three. Se Yi apologized fearfully for oversleeping. He assured her no harm done, as there was no patient during the period. Ah Seng returned about five and told the good doctor that the stock would only be available tomorrow. J told him he should have called before driving all the way. Ah Seng apologized for making such foolish mistake and he made sure that he will call them tomorrow morning before leaving. J went for a jog at five promising to be home before seven. This time he chose the valley trek. The cool fresh air and the greenery were invigorating. He passed a few orchards along the way. Some villages waved at him when they saw him. He returned the same courtesy. He saw a beautiful young girl working at one of the orchards and he wondered whom might she be. Though she might be a worthy conquest, his mind was still occupied by last night’s images. The thrill of his exploration this morning was extremely motivating. That dinner was lively. Se Yi talked a lot to both of them. J had to excused himself to take a shower. The couple continued the dinner talk. Although he could not understand all the words spoken, he was sure their secret was safe. He took his time lathering as much liquid soap as possible. He planned to hit big time tonight. Se Yi’s excitement and energy were more than usual. After the dinner, she whispered to Ah Seng that she wanted him tonight. He was pleasantly surprised by his wife’s enthusiasm. It was not that their love life lacked excitement but lately her desire had increased. They tore at each other’s clothes and kissed madly. Very soon he was penetrating her soaking wet tunnel. It seemed to be quite active massaging his manhood as he maintained the rhythm. The sensation was too fantastic for him and he approached his climax fast. It was only after about two to three minutes he ejaculated in her. As he kept his love rod within her, spewing his seeds, her hips were still writhing yearning for more. He kissed her hard on the lips and lay off beside her. Before Se Yi could talk to him about her feelings, he dozed into his normal baby sleep. She was a bit disappointed. This morning was stimulating. The touching had triggered her desire that was new to her. Formerly she was satisfied with the loving her husband had provided but she longed for more. She touched herself while she remembered Dr J’s caressing this morning. She wondered what it would be like to make love to him. She shook her head a few times trying to dispel the silly fantasies. For all it might probably just a single episode where the good doctor lost his self control. She tried to reason that being an old widower must be hard and if pleased him she would let him continue the touching. However she determined not to let him go beyond the point of touching. Se Yi had not found him to be attractive and she would not risk the chance of jeopardizing their job at the center for offending. The village needed him and they needed the jobs. She wrapped a towel round her body and went to have a shower. This time she remembered to cup her love nest to prevent any spillage. It was a great embarrassment for her last night. She was sure that the doctor had a good view of her private part. She opened her door quietly and peeked into the corridor. The coast was clear. She hurried to the bathroom. Relief that she did not run into J, she entered the bathroom and locked the door behind her. J heard the little commotion coming from their room. His timing must be perfect. He will wait till she had showered and make his move. When he heard the lock of the bathroom clicked, he was having second thought. He wanted to believe that she would create another opportunity for him. The circumstance did not favour him. Nevertheless the deprivation had been too long and tonight he had to find a release. The sound of bathroom door opening sent a cue for him to act. J stepped out of his room and blocked the corridor. Se Yi was surprised. She stalled for a moment not knowing what to do next. As she opened her month, J’s large palm covered it gently with his finger of his other to his month instructing her to remain silent. Sensing that the doctor required her to keep quiet, she nodded her head slowly. The palm shifted from her mouth to held her hand. She was confused and did not know how to resist when he led her into his room. After closing the door, he pulled her towards him. As he stooped his head down, their faces were very close. Too close for her comfort, she turned away from him and tried to push him away. Her mind could not accept his intention of a kiss. J’s wrinkled face was not the kind she would kiss and his huge lips were intimidating. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 01 Not discouraged by the obvious rejection, he pulled her towel away. Se Yi covered her breasts quickly. J waited for a while to assess how she would react. She just stared at the floor. He could sense that her face had begun to blush. He summoned his courage and gently led her to his bed that was only a huge spring mattress on the floor. The previous wooden bed frame could not sustain his body weight. He decided it would be safer for him to sleep without one. He sat her down on the mattress and he knelt down trying to see her face. Se Yi would not face him. Her heart was palpitating. She did not want to think what will happen. Her face was turned aside and her eyes tightly closed. Though she knew he wanted to have sex, she had no courage to reject him. Partly for the excitement she had this morning and the fear of offending him. At his age, she thought, he might just want to feel her body. But then she remembered his hard member that brushed her last night really scared her of how naïve she could be for keeping such notion. If she screamed now, her husband might not wake, as he was a heavy sleeper. If he did come to her rescue, the situation might get ugly and cost their jobs. Everything was against her so the only way of making it easier for she had to ignore what was happening. J moved her hands away from her and placed them at her sides. He saw a pair of medium sized breasts with pink nipples. They were better than what he had so far. His hands cupped them and started to massage them softly. She trembled when his hands connected with her breasts. The massaging had an effect on her. She began to feel her love nest wetting. She tried to suppress her feeling but it got better of her. One of his palmed shifted and she felt his lips on her breast. She shuddered at the combination of lips and tongue teasing she received. J was very gentle and patient and he kept the routine for a few minutes alternating between the succulent fruit. He heard she tried to stifle her moaning. He was glad that she enjoyed it and cooperated till now. Time to progress further down. When his hands reached her hips, he found that her legs were held tightly together. He tried to open her legs by tucking at her knees but she resisted. She shook her head a few times. Not to be deterred easily, he turned her around and lay her face down. His hand ran all over her fair back and finally settled at her buttocks. Instead of just caressing her, this time he added kisses to it. Her body trembled again at the touch of his lips and tongue exploring her anal crack as his hands squeezed them apart. A new sensation for her and it tone down her resistance. Her thighs were parted gently and her love nest was salivated. The nasal moaning increased as her mouth was shut. She almost shrieked when she felt his warm slimy tongue entered. Her mini orgasm was quite refreshing for her. She did not know such feeling was possible and she eagerly anticipated for more. Her love juices countered his saliva as her inner muscles reacted to his tongue teasing. Soon she had another climax sending a torrent of love juice out her love tunnel. J was amazed at her juicy pie. He felt she was ready for the main course and he tried to turn her over. She would not budge. He wondered what was wrong and figured out that she might be shy or ashamed to face him. Improvising, he lift her up to her knees and pulled her hips towards the edge. He took out his huge member and with a hand on her hip, he position it at her wet opening. His other hand circled its huge head against her wet slit for a while for lubrication and pressed it hard against the small opening. It was met with resistance though the tip had had submerged partially and her love juices gushed out to meet him. Se Yi let out a silent moan. He tried a few times to push it in gently but it would go beyond half of his large crown. Sensing that she needed to spread wider he pulled a pillow under her abdomen and lowered her body onto it. Her rear was now pushed further over the edge of his bed and the lips of her love tunnels blossomed. J could see a tiny hole between those sweet lips. This was definitely better than before. He massaged around her inner thigh and it relaxed her muscles. Her hips started to move a little as she showed willingness to another try. Se Yi’s urge to be filled was mounting. She just waited for him eagerly and her love tunnel oozes plenty juices. She shuddered when he place his manhood against her again. Her hips stopped moving and she took long controlled breathing a method she knew would lessen the tension. Without warning, he plunged his love rod into her and this time he managed to squeeze his large crown in. She screamed and everything went to a stand still in the room. Her breathing had changed from long deep breathing to panting. There was a sharp pain and she knew her opening was torn. Tears flowed from her eyes and there were soft sobbing. The pain and shame had engulfed her. She had betrayed her husband and herself by her foolish act. It was just the beginning she knew. There would be more judging from his persistency. She was thankful that J had stopped to allow her to adjust herself. Her inner muscles moved with tenderness towards the stranger within as her love juice built up within the tunnel. J was shocked at the scream. He knew he had hurt her. Before advancing further, he had to checked for any abnormality like Ah Seng waking up or Se Yi would not allow him to proceed further. As her inner muscles stirred around his manhood’s head, he was sure that she was willing. The best of all he heard no sound from the other room. He grabbed the other pillow to her and instinctively she placed it under her face. The next few minutes were spent with him retreating his member slightly before pushing it further. He succeeded to stuff half of his member into her at the expense of several silent screams in the pillow. He could not figure out the wetness spreading in the white pillow was tears or saliva, maybe both. The love tunnel was extremely tight and active. Its warm was the best sensation he had and he stopped to enjoy the moment. Her tunnel seemed to spasm as it massaged him. After a short while, he began to move his member slowly in and out but not more than half of his length and the crown constantly embedded. He feared that he might cause more damage to his little China lover. If he was not mistaken, she climaxed as he felt a sudden intense shudder and almost hot juices drowning his member. Se Yi almost blacked out from the orgasm. It was too good to figure out what it was but she knew she had reached a high peak in her sex life. And it took an old Indian man to attain it. She almost exhausted and was too engrossed to think about her shame. The show had not end, as she knew he would want to have his satisfaction too. He determined not to take it to the limit at that moment and he control his movement to slow yet with steady rhythm. Her love juices made sound to his rhythm. He could see there was a large patch of wetness on the edge of his bed and his pillow supporting her lower body. His own climax was building up and his member began to swell to a stage that almost stuck within her. His control gave way to the level of no return. His sudden immense ejaculation rushed into her womb enlarging her. Se Yi never felt so full before and she felt her abdomen pushed hard against the pillow. She had another orgasm and it was so strong that it took more than a minute for her shuddering to subside. It satiated and drained her. She collapsed on to the bed and her light went out. The indescribable fulfillment was his greatest trophy. Though he would like to continue, he felt that it would be too much for his little beauty. She had dozed off and he knew she was spent judging from the sweat on her fair body. Maybe he should get some sleep too and he pulled his member out. Their love juices turned into white foamy glue trickled out from a gaping hole in her love tunnel. It was too good to miss her warmth. He figured that he should let his member bath in her love tunnel longer. He reinserted it into her and laid down on her. He slept for a while till he felt she stirred under him gasping. Knowing his weight was too heavy for her, he pushed himself up. Se Yi turned her head and whispered that she had to go. Suppressing his reluctance, he was sure that it was best for them to be parted now. She was after all another man’s possession that he was lucky to share. She sat up for a while to regain her bearing and purposely deposited their by products into his pillow. There was no fear of discovery, as she would make his room tomorrow. When she felt that her womb had almost emptied, she left him to have another shower. Her walking was awkward because of the sore between her legs. The following morning, J was surprised to see Ah Seng prepared their breakfast. Se Yi was not feeling and he would assist him that morning. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 02 That morning they had six patients waiting for them. That was beyond Ah Seng’s expectation. He thought it would be a walk in the park but this time it will really test how good his command of English was. Starting from the first patient, he stuttered all the way. Though he understood what the patient wanted, he could not bring across to relay it properly for the good doctor. He was at a loss for words. Dr J frowned at him several times. He did not trust what Ah Seng told him. He had to rely on his vast experience to predict the patients’ needs. And he had to dispense the medication himself. He feared possible fatality from wrong medication. Although he was mad about it, he thought of playing a game with him. He would continue to show his displeasure and a kind of cold treatment. It scared Ah Seng out of his wits that he began to worry about his job, their jobs rather and the dire consequences of wrong diagnosis. The latter would be worst. It would be classified under murder and subject to capital punishment, death. J was amused that his plan worked out nicely. He had never thought that silent intimidation could create such impact. When they broke for lunch, Ah Seng headed straight to his room hoping to find solace in the arms of his wife. When he entered the room, Se Yi was not there. She must have risen to prepare lunch for them. Ah Seng dared not see the doctor again, he might get a tongue lashing from him judging from his sour face. He hoped Se Yi’s lunch would pacify the doctor and alleviate his predicament. Se Yi had awakened about an hour ago. She initially wanted to help out Ah Seng but she decided to clean the doctor’s room first especially that pillow which was almost covered with their love juices had to be washed. Normally, Ah Seng would do the laundry and she was glad that she did it this time. He might suspect them from the evidences of toughened stains on the pillow case and bed sheet. When the room was made up and the laundry was cleaned, it was time for the lunch break. She prepared them a quick lunch. Her feelings were in a mess. The guilt and shame seemed to have a heavier effect on her. They had a quiet lunch together, just the two of them. Ah Seng did not join them. She wondered what happened when she was not around and she felt uneasy at Dr J’s cold face. Most of the time, she was ashamed to face him. While J enjoyed his lunch, he continued to put on a poker face. The atmosphere was quite tensed. And he did not talk to her throughout the whole afternoon and there was no patient too. He did not attempt to talk to her nor touch her in any way. He just read a couple of files and made notes into his organizer. The only words he spoke afterwards were that he would not join them for dinner. Tonight he would treat himself to a sumptuous dinner at the village’s best restaurant. When Ah Seng told his wife what he did that morning, she almost fainted. How could he not measure up when both of them studied in the same university and been in the same class? They graduated, not with flying colours but they made it. Then she remembered helping him with the English paper, his weakest subject, and he was more interested in her than English. She weighed the possible consequences and they were not in their favour. And the doctor would not help them judging from his face. She prayed that they could still keep their jobs. Good salary with accommodation provided and the best of all they could be together. Now the future looked bleak for them. She began to hope that the doctor’s interest would not wane and that might be a way out for them. But she was still too ashamed to approach him and thus she had to let fate decide. The restaurant was on the first floor. Its decoration was typically Chinese with red lanterns and some colourful statues. The only two things that impressed him were the whole restaurant was air-conditioned and the waitresses were young and quite pretty. They were all in red Cheong-Sam that was short-sleeved, one-piece reaching the knees, hugging tightly to the upper body and a high slit that opened at the sides and almost hiked to the hips. He could not help staring at those long and lean fair legs. One of the taller waitresses attended him. She introduced herself as Chui though she wore a nametag but it was written in Chinese only. She was quite fair and about twenty-five to twenty-six. Judging from what he saw, her body had proper nourishment for it had blossomed to generous proportions. When she was close, she looked even prettier. Compared to what he had so far, she was the best. And he was glad that she spoke comprehensible English. And she addressed him as doctor. He guessed it did not take much intelligent to figure out who he was, the only doctor and Indian there. When she had taken his order, she asked whether she could join him for a while. J invited her to sit, happy that he had someone as good looking as her to talk to. She sat down in front and asked how did he like their village and other trivial matters. Chui liked to talk to the good doctor for he was such an amicable and knowledgeable guy. She also had a chance to polish her English that was neglected for about two years since she left school. She learnt a few things from the small talk. For instance, appendicitis was not what she believed or the whole village’s belief. The scientific facts expressed in layman terms enlightened her. For that matter, most of her medical knowledge was probably folklore or grandmother story. She wanted to stay longer but the dishes had started to arrive. It would be impolite to talk to customers when they eat, it was a standard company policy. She excused herself and thought about how to phrase the one most personal question she had for him. J was a little disappointed when she declined to join him for dinner. The dishes almost covered the whole table. He would be a glutton if he were to consumed all of it, he reasoned, he tasted a little of every dish and they were delicious. Even when he ate, his mind was thinking how to trap his new target. He must have her. She devoted most of her time serving him, refilling his tea, replacing soiled plates and napkins. The longer he stared at her, the more he ate. He stopped when he felt taking anymore would give him heartburn. He called for the check and Chui quickly delivered it. He pressed a US ten dollar note into her hand as tip. Her smile brightened further. He had seriously considered asking her out but it was the kind of place where local woman would not go out with a man like him. It would generate a lot of negative publicity for them. J had to find another way. As he was walking down the stairs, he heard Chui called him. Immediately he thought he had a chance. Maybe they could strike a deal because he hoped she knew that he was a heavy tipper. When she asked him a question, he was dismayed. She did not asked him out or showed any inclination to what he wanted. She only wanted to know whether modern technology could predict or better yet select and ensure a baby boy. Words almost escaped his mouth, truthful words about genetic manipulation and his lack of knowledge and resources, but his mind sparkled with a sudden evil contraption. He told it could be done but the process would be painful and costly. However, he would be willing to discuss about it at his clinic if she wanted to pursue the matter further. That was not a good place for such discussion. Chui nodded in agreement. I told her that he had to leave and rest. Chui apologized for delaying him and she promised to see him next morning. J was glad that he was off the hook. He was not prepared to give details, as he had not enough time to think things through. Se Yi and her husband did not sleep well that night. She was angry for what he had done, jeopardizing their jobs and even careers. When she heard the doctor entering the building, she thought of meeting him. Ah Seng had actually proposed that she helped him to talk to the doctor. After much contemplation, she would not see him that night and talk about anuthing because he might still be angry with Ah Seng and her for not being there. That fear was conveyed to her husband but the other fear or shame was withheld from him that worried her most. Though the painful soreness had subsided, there still remain a light sore and if he forced himself on her tonight, he might aggravate the problem. On top of that, her shame was still haunting her. J entered his room and sat at his study table, cracking his head trying to hatch a perfect plan for Chui. His plan would have to be convincing and meet his goals. And it was no easy task for him as this was the first such opportunity that presented itself. He would like to take a break hoping he could engage Se Yi into some loving exercises. As tough luck had it, he did not hear anything from their room and Se Yi did not leave their room. J would continue his brainstorming. It was about midnight, he had a breakthrough for he managed to cook up a custom made procedure for Chui. It was duly recorded in his organizer and he went to bed after a quick shower. Chui arrived home at about ten-thirty in the evening that was normal after cleaning up when the restaurant closed. Her husband waited for her. She shared what she heard from the doctor with him, and he was quite keen about it. They had always wanted a baby since they married. Hers insisted that they had a baby. The pressure seemed to build up daily. They were married for about two years and she had been on oral contraceptive since. And during that period, she had devoted herself to learn everything about how to have a boy. The information she gathered where based on superstitions and hearsay and thus it was useless. She would not attempt to bear a child now for fear of getting a girl and enraged everybody. They could only afford to have one baby and that baby better be a boy. Her husband was the only son of his family. It was crucial that his family lineage continued. The doctor had offered her hope, a chance to fulfill her desire and an end to the pressures from her mother-in-law. Since she had told the doctor that she would see him the next morning, both of them agreed to the meeting. She would apply for emergency leave. They needed to know more before accepting the procedure and invest their hard earned savings. Chui was more excited. J asked Ah Seng about the fire extinguishers during breakfast. Ah Seng apologized and swore that it will be done before the day ended. He was grateful that the doctor still required his service. He gulped down his toast and egg, and dashed off to the city. Both Se Yi and J worked together for most of the day. Only a handful of patients turned out. Even though he had numerous chances to hold her, he refrained from do so and there was not a single touch. He found that she would not look at his directly when they talked. Possibly caused by the shame or the pain, or both, he reasoned. It was definitely not the pain as she walked normal. Or could it be shame and fear? He could not figured out which and she would not tell him. He would have continue to put on a sour face that morning because of Se Yi’s stubborn disposition but he lightened up at thought of seeing Chui that morning. Sadly, she did not turn up the whole day. His mood was foul and he continued the poker face. He needed to keep it up and terrorize her to get what he wanted tonight. Ah Seng managed to return when dinner was served. He brought in six cylinders of fire extinguisher and displayed them with pride before the doctor. He also assured him that they would be fixed the next day. J only nodded his head to acknowledge and that was enough for Ah Seng. He was jubilant and had a quick dinner. Before he left the table, he whispered to Se Yi to join him soonest possible. She nodded her head and continued her dinner. Throughout the rest of the meal, she felt the doctor stared at her. As usual, she dared not return his gaze. She sensed an intensity of lust and anger emitting from him and she was uncomfortable about it. On a self-reassurance note, his desire for her still remained and the situation told her that it had grown stronger. Se Yi expected the doctor to say something or worse, like doing something to her there knowing that she was at his mercy then. Her concerned was eased a little as J did not say or do anything except maintain his gaze on her. When she finished, she noted the doctor had already set down his fork and spoon. She cleared the table as quickly and quietly as she could without looking at him. She went on to the kitchen. As she was washing the dishes, J entered in. He approached her slowly and slid his hands around her and reached from her back to grope for her breasts. It stunned her. She would want to pry his hands away but her hands were wet and would soil him. That might incur his wrath knowing that he was not in a good mood. Her fear of being caught by her husband was not inexcusable and judging the position she was in, she would not be able to explain to her husband why she allowed the doctor to enjoy his precious pears. The custom had maintained a custom of drowning the couple that committed adultery. She knew she would be the only victim, if caught, for no one would believe her story that the doctor had started it considering she did not scream for help; his respected profession and senility would be solid protection for him. She tried telling him to stop by shaking her head but he would not deter. She stopped trying when she saw there would be no reprieve given. A punishment for what happened that day. J reached down with one hand to caress her buttocks while the other continued its kneading on her breasts. Se Yi nearly broke a plate when she jumped when his fingers traced her buttock line. It paused between her anus and her love tunnel, and his fingers started to tickle her there. Her inner muscles responded automatically and were getting tensed. The stimulation had also released her love juices. As the tickling continued, she felt her skirt rising from her knees. She shook her head again but still her objection was ignored. Soon the hand was under her skirt and the fingers pressed tight against her thighs. She could feel J’s heavy breathing on her back and he was going to have it his way. She spread her legs a little wider for him and his palm covered her most sensitive part. She moaned softly. The caressing had smeared her love juices all round the lower part of her white panty and her inner thighs too. She had to get away quick and concentrated hard to clean the last few plates. When she had finished, she tried to turn around but was restrained by his strong arms. She mumbled a please to him but he persisted. His other hand had reached under her blouse trying to undo her bra. She held his hand and told him that they should stop. It was the first time in the day she looked at him. The blushed cheeks and watery eyes pleaded to him to stop. J knew that if he were to continue, she would cry. He ceased and moved his hands away. As she moved, he caught her arms and lowered his head to kiss her. Se Yi averted by turning her head aside. Though J was upset that he was not able to kiss her, he found a better compensation. He whispered that he wanted her tonight. Maybe it was indication of cooperation or just to get away from him, he could not tell. She just nodded her head and almost ran to her room. She adjusted her skirt and blouse along the way. J stayed for a while to wait for his bulge to tone down. When Se Yi entered the room, Ah Seng grabbed her and kissed her passionately. He was in his briefs and there was a small bulge at the tip of the triangle. Se Yi responded and assisted to remove her clothes. He was very excited when he saw a vast dampness in her panty. She was prepared for him. When his hands reached for her panty, she told him that they should shower first. Realizing that his body smelt, he told her to wait for him. He will shower fast. He would not want his wife to join him because it would delay their consummation further as he came to know that she took slow shower and he liked the way his wife looked now. Her soaking wet white panty was almost transparent and displaying a pair of pink lips. He told her that she was the most beautiful and sexy woman in the world and instructed her to remain the way she was till he came back. He did not hesitate and ran off to the bathroom. When he was gone, she turned to face a full-length mirror. She was surprised to see the redness in her sensitive area. It must be the rubbing she received earlier from the doctor. And she worried that her husband might quiz her about it. Se Yi started to worry again. It was less than three minutes; Ah Seng shot back to his room. He pushed his wife onto the bed and started to pull off her panty and it came off reluctantly for her love juices almost glued them together. He entered her with ease forcing her love juices out. He did not realize about the redness or the easier penetration because he was too occupied to satisfy himself. As her love tunnel was not as tight as before, it took him longer to work out his fulfillment. It had less stimulation on his love rod. He thought his sexual prowess had improved. And Se Yi’s legs were around him with her hands hugging. She kissed him consistently and there were tears in her eyes, which he failed to notice. She loved him very much and she despised herself for what happened the other night and what would happen later that night. He was concentrating hard and increased his pace. He panted during the last few minutes and at about twelve minutes later, he came. When his ejaculation was completed, he laid off and slept beside her. She dried him and his love rod with his bath towel. She went for a shower after that. She stood at her door a few minutes worrying about what the doctor would do to her. She hoped she would not meet him or he would be asleep. The chance of the doctor sleeping early these days was slim as she saw he had not taken any sleeping pill since the first night they ran into each other. Se Yi notice the long strip of Long John tablets beside his bed in the morning when she made his room. She tarried a while longer not knowing what to do. She knew she could not turn him down after she indicated her willingness and their jobs were in his hand. She would take it as it comes. When J heard the soft footsteps walking across his room, he was excited. He thought of grabbing her into his room there and then but it would be better if she had freshen up. He was quite particular about body odours and Ah Seng’s sweat was one of the many types that he could not tolerate. He took his time spraying deodorant on his body while listening to the sound of her shower. His heart skipped a beat when the shower stopped. J went out of his room and position himself in front of the bathroom door. He thought of entering the bathroom but then he might startle her and a scream in the bathroom would be amplified. So he stood akimbo in front of the bathroom door. When Se Yi came out, she was surprised to see the doctor waiting for her. Even though the corridor was dim, she saw the fire in his eyes. She shook her head and retreated hoping he would let her go. J would not allow his prize to get away. He reached out to grab her shoulders but her hands stopped him mid track. His hands countered by lowering and homed in on her breasts. As she did not anticipate this slick movement, she could not block him. His hands secured firmly on her breasts. Instead of retreating into safety, she was pushed against the doorjamb. She lowered her head and kept shaking it. He showed no sympathy and his hands were busy kneading her firm breasts. Due to the constant tugging of his hands while massaging her breasts, her towel dropped. She tried to retrieve but J restricted her. She was stark naked in front of him and that turned him on. He placed one of his huge thigh between her legs forcing them astride. One of his hands slid down and landed on her most sensitive area. The combinations of upper and lower stimulations aroused her body. She blushed as her nipples hardened and her love juices flowed. While J’s hands were enjoying her, he thought about whether he should try it in the bathroom or his bedroom. The risk in the bathroom would be higher and therefore he dragged her to his room. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 02 He locked the door behind him and stood there scanning her body. Se Yi covered her breasts with an arm while the other protected her love nest standing in the middle of his room. Her head was staring at her feet and he could see she was blushing. An almost perfect sculpture, he thought, but at the moment she was the best. He wondered if he could unlock her timidity and manipulate her into different lovemaking positions. The thinking alone would not get him what he wanted so he approached her. He lifted her hands and folded them at the back of her head. She turned her face away from him and her chest heaved when she breathed. Se Yi felt ashamed when her breasts began to bounce a little as she was breathing fast. When she felt that the tension on her hands was loosened, she tried to bring them down. As though J could read her mind, he fastened her hands again at the back of her head with his left hand. J knelt down and his right hand began kneading her firm breasts. She moaned softly when he planted his mouth on her two ripe pears. His mouth enveloped the whole of her right breast; sucking and tickly her with his tongue while his right hand continued the gentle caressing. He nibbled her pink nipples lightly and she trembled whenever she felt his teeth on her. She closed her eyes imagining that he was her husband loving her. She began to enjoy those wonderful sensations and she felt her love juices had started trickling down her thighs. J was savouring her love fruits slowly, baptizing them with his saliva and occasional bit her a little harder. She cooperated by holding her hands high above her heads yearning for more of his love services. J was glad she followed his game and now both of his hands were free to grope her breasts while he kissed and suck each of them alternatively. She had a mild orgasm a few minutes later. Her body shuddered and J knew he scored his first goal. She might comply after all. As an added security, he arched her back and supported her with one hand while the other spread her legs. Her juicy love nest drove him wild and he lapped the juices quickly. His tongue and mouth worked in unison sucking and drinking her juices that at times slurping sounds were produced. Se Yi did not care about any other thing now as her body experienced another surge of orgasm. She held his head as she came. When her orgasm had subsided, she quickly removed her hands and tucked them behind her trying to dry them by rubbing them against her back. Her hands were wet and greasy and they irked her. Then her hands stopped rubbing and reached back to support herself as she was pushed back. After a few steps, she landed on the edge of his bed. This time she opened her eyes. She was shocked when she saw his manhood. It was huge, long and very black and ugly. Her mind wondered how could she take him in the other night. While kneeling between her legs, he grabbed the base of her thighs and spread them slowly while his manhood approached her love entrance. She snapped her legs together when her senses returned and pushed herself away from him with one hand covering her mouth to stop herself from screaming. J was caught off guard. He reached forward and grabbed one of her legs and began to pull her back towards him. Se Yi kicked and yanked with her hands fighting him. The bed sheet was nearly thrown off his bed. She cried silently as she continued to ward him off. She mouthed innumerable numbers of no and shook her head vehemently. J was at a loss. Her unexplained sudden rejection had him unprepared. As his raging hard on could not de denied any longer, he chose force violence if that would serve his purpose. He lifted a hand high and prepared to smack her into submission. When Se Yi saw his lifted hand, instinctively she knew he was going to attack her. She raised both of her hands to block his possible attack. She feared bruises on her face would take days to heal and the thought of carrying her shame outwardly was unacceptable. Worst of all, she would not know how to explain to her husband. J gave her another chance before he enforced his punishment. At that instant, he did not care whether Ah Seng would be alerted by the smack. All he knew was that he must have her there and then. About few seconds later, she lowered her hands and pushed herself towards him slowly. J’s angered subsided and he stood still waiting for her. He lowered his hands when he saw her love lips opening and closing as she approached him. They were drooling. She dragged a pillow with her. When her buttocks neared the edge of his bed, she turned over and shoved her rear up at him; a final sign of surrender. She used the pillow to cover her face for she could not bear to see his ugly thing enter her. She closed her eyes and waited for the assault. J was disappointed that her love nest was not as wet as he wanted it to be although the lips were gaping now. He pressed his face against her buttocks and sent his long tongue into her love channel. She trembled when she felt some soft and slimy thing entered her. She would have thought he would just force himself on her. Se Yi fought the urge of enjoying his tongue’s stimulations for she was ashamed of what hey were doing and worried about his huge member. After resisting for a couple of minutes, her body gave way to an intense climax. She almost fainted as her body shuddered uncontrollably; her inner muscles went in a spasm and her love juices rushed at his tongue. When J felt her love tunnel collapsed and saw torrents of love juices erupted from her, he was exuberated. He sipped at the overflowed juices and satisfied that none was wasted; he raised his head away and saw clear juices waiting at the entrance for him. He was tempted to drink more but decided for copulation instead. J worried that she might change her mind and when his manhood was within her, there would be no turning back for her. He held her hips tenderly and pulled her further over the edge towards him. His hands went to her thighs and spread them more till her love hole was at the same trajectory level of his manhood. Experience told him he should help her to relax. When his hands touched her inner thighs, she tensed. Love juice spilled from her love entrance when her muscles contracted. He collected the small spillage and covered his large crown with it. J massaged her inner thigh muscles, kneading them gently. Her crotch tension was lowered and more juices began trickling down. Se Yi waited for him. It was not that she desired him, her shame had returned. She only wished that it would be over soon. A hand grabbed one of her buttocks and spread her a little. The moment had arrived; she braced herself for the coming impact. The crown tip was in position. It circled around her opening for a while allowing her love juices to cover it. Se Yi felt the pressure had increased and with a hard thrust, its huge crown penetrated her. Her juices spilled onto the floor. She bit hard on the pillow to silent her scream of pain. There would have been a tear if her love channel were drier. It withdrew slightly and pressed in a little more. She breathed long and deep to ease the tension building within her. The rhythm continued until it reached it previous mark. Her love tunnel was not as tight as before but there was still slight resistance. A substantial amount of her love juices was displaced to accommodate him. J was happy with this milestone he achieved thus far. It took fewer minutes than before. He opted for a change of rhythm. Instead of short stroke, he chose a long slow stroke. That enhanced his stimulation further and he was sure that her pleasure had also increased as she moaned louder through the pillow. He maintained the speed consistently and love the sight of half his polished in and out of her. She began to rock with him, squeezing his manhood tight once in a while. J wanted her to come first before he embarked on a second phase that was to test how much more that petite body could take. The room was getting hotter as their body heat went up. He timed his penetrations according to her inner muscle movement. Whenever she gripped him, he would press harder. Very soon he felt her climax approaching as she gripped him harder more frequently. She raised her head and shook it a few times before she plunged into the pillow again as her body shuddered. J could not move at all for she gripped him tightly within. The intensity must have been humongous because he felt a slight pressure pf her juices hit his manhood’s tip . Her climax lasted for more two minutes and it nearly affected his concentration causing him to come earlier than he planned. J switched his mind to think about other things and not let the extreme stimulation overcame him. As his mind wondered, out of nowhere an image of Chui materialized. When he thought of her, his manhood moved. It was time for second phase. His hands massaged her buttocks and more juices oozed out of her. Instead of his usual guerilla tactic, he pushed into her slowly and steadily without a pause. The moment was so precious to him that he held his breath when advancing. Se Yi pushed up when she realized what he was doing. He saw her mouth was opened when she turned back to face him. Her saliva was drooling and her eyes were red in tears. Her knuckles turned white grasping the pillow. She shook her head hoping he would relent but he would not. When it hit three quarter, she leapt and sprang away from him. He caught her before she free herself and pulled her hard against him. And he finally managed to submerge his manhood totally into her. She gasped for air. She pushed the pillow against her face while supported herself on one hand. There was no more sound from her throat, only short bursts of air. He began withdrawing and her body followed. Both of his hands on her buttocks stopping her body from moving away again and they position for the movement of his manhood. He only withdrew half of his manhood and then fed her the whole thing. There were audible slopping sounds as his crotch met hers every time. He kept the rhythm for a while. For the next few minutes, J picked up his momentum knowing he had to discharge or else he would be mad. His hard work paid off when he felt his love seeds surging to escape; he plunged deeply into a released his load in her. Just as he was shooting, she began to shudder. Both of her hands were on the bed and her head tilted. Her breathing was loud and then stopped. Her shuddered intensified; her love tunnel went into frantic spasms. He saw beads of sweat forming on her back while she writhed. Then she collapsed onto the bed. J did not keep track on how long her orgasm lasted. He was dead tired. Not willing to lose her comfortable and warm tunnel, he kept his manhood in her. With a hand around her waist, he pushed them further onto his bed and he turned her so that they could sleep sideways. J put an arm around her exhausted and they slept. It was around three in the morning; Se Yi opened her eyes and realized that she was sleeping in Dr J’s bed. His body odour was unbearable and they were drenched in sweat. She was in a precarious position and had to leave soonest. She moved his hand away gently fearing that she might woke him up and he might have another round with her. Her fear was not baseless though his thick manhood had shrunk a little; it was still lodged comfortably within her. Unlike her husband’s love rod that would have shriveled by then. And she pulled away from him with care. An immeasurable quantity of thick juices flowed from her sore love tunnel. Se Yi sneaked off his bed and tried to find her towel to cover herself. Then it struck her that she had left it at the corridor. She opened the door quietly and peeked into the corridor. She was afraid that Ah Seng would be waiting for her there and she would not be able to explain why she was naked with juices flowing down her legs. When she was assured of no lurking danger, she tiptoed to the bathroom picking up her towel on the way. She had a quick cold shower. As she dried herself, she noticed that there were love bites on her breasts. She stared at them wondered what to do. Somehow she believed she would be able to find a way. She found Ah Seng sleeping soundly in their room with one hand over a bolster. Before she tucked in beside him, she wore a sport bra that provided full protection. Her sense of guilt was dulled as she rushed to her rest. They were all in good mood in the morning especially J. He consumed a heavy breakfast. Later he instructed Ah Seng to look into ways to remodel their clinic to freshen it as it needed a facelift badly and the costs required. Ah Seng attended it immediately. With him out of the way, he had Se Yi all for himself. There was an unusually number of patients that day and they shared common cold symptoms. His right hand was under her skirt right from the start. He saw new young faces that day and one particular teenage girl caught his attention. Long shiny black her, lovable face, small rounded bosoms and bottom, and looked demure as well as gullible. Her name was Nah Rin and her mother, Ah Ling, who was about the same age as Se Yi, had came along. He knew from whom did she get the good looks. J’s hand gripped Se Yi’s buttocks hard when he attended to the mother and daughter. He was almost tempted to pull down Se Yi’s pantry. His manhood was dying to explore the fresh turfs in front of him. J did not pull any funny stunt with them because he was not prepared. He had to control his desire now or else it would ruin his chances. Two sets of same medication were dispensed and he told them to come back if the symptoms persisted. After they left, Ah Seng came in with a proposal to improve the image of their clinic. Se Yi was surprised to see him and she tried to move away from J but he gripped her vice tight. She did not dare to face her husband and pretended to study the files in front of her as her face blushed. J spread her legs a little wider and pulled her panty aside; inserted his thick middle finger into her. Se Yi held the table tight and stoop down lower to accommodate the invasion. The thrill of being invaded in front of her husband without him realizing it excited. She had to change her panty twice that day. Ah Seng planned to repaint the whole external building and suggested to do some landscaping. The estimated costs were quite high. But J liked the idea. He told him if he could cut the costs into half, he would personally sponsor the project as there was insufficient fund and the state allocated fund would be his bonus upon completion. Ah Seng was exuberant when the doctor accepted his proposal and the incentive. The only way to achieve it at half of its cost was to do it himself. He told J that he would do it and start ordering the required materials the same day. J was amused at the ignorance of this simpleton when he ravaged his wife right in front of him without him knowing it. It truly excited J and he planned for more in future. Se Yi’s body was tensed and she was afraid that she might give way to pleasures she was receiving. She bit her lips tight during the ordeal. Her initial fear was numbed by the ensuing thrill. That night, after dinner, she rode Ah Seng hard during their lovemaking. Ah Seng enjoyed it thoroughly. There were more than once he requested her to remove her bra but she insisted that she wanted it on. Whenever he reached his hands to her bra, she would restrain him and rode him harder. His hands found their proper place on her hips so that he could control her wild movement eliminating the need to reinsert his love rod that slipped out of her often. She totally dominated him and devoured all his seeds that evening. When her husband slept, she went to have a shower. When she had finished, she opened the bathroom door slowly expecting the doctor to wait for her at the doorway. She was disappointed. He did not show up. Se Yi stood at his bedroom door for a while and thought of entering in. Her pride had restrained. She went back to her room feeling foolish to have such a thought. J did not forget about the missed opportunity he just missed. And he saw the shadow of her feet in front of his door tallying for a moment. He wished that she would come in on her own but that did not happen. His disappointment was not devastating as he needed the rest and his mind had to plan for the conquering of the two beauties he met that day. His weariness impeded his thinking process and he chose to sleep early. The following morning was uneventful. There was only one male patient. Ah Seng went to town to purchase the groceries and materials required for his project. Se Yi assumed her cool disposition. She allowed his groping and that kept J happy. His satisfaction was short lived, as he got tired of fingering her only. His hands reached for her panty intending to pull them down. Se Yi stopped him and shook her head. J knew she was afraid of potential patient entering the office. J had not thought about that before and it would be dangerous for him to be caught. Securing the perimeter by locking the door would buy them time to dress proper. He went to lock the office door and he resumed his adventure. He bent her over so that her upper body would lie on his desk and he sat down at her rear. He pushed her black skirt up to her waist revealing her white panty. J ran his hands over every inch of her pantry and squeezed her fleshy buttocks with great enthusiasm. A wet spot began to spread from her love entrance. J’s mouth started to drool at the delicious pie before. He rolled down her pantry to the floor and pulled her left leg aside and her panty remained clutched to her right foot on the floor. Let the fun begin. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 03 He rubbed her love mounds gently with one hand while the other continued kneading her buttocks. Almost instantly her love juices poured onto his palm. He smelt her love juices on his palm and he cleaned his palm by licking them up. J hungered for more. Both of his hands squeezed her buttocks and her love hole opened. He pressed his face forward and breathed in the sweet scent. Se Yi was aroused when she felt his breathing on her private part. Knowing that she will make sounds, she gagged her mouth with a small towel that was placed on the table for the doctor’s convenience. His thick middle finger entered her easily as her love tunnel was well lubricated. As he moved his finger, more of her juices emitted through the base of his middle finger. J licked those juices, as he did not believe in wasting anything. His coarse tongue licked her sensitive bud while so doing. He even sucked her love bud while fingering her. It drove her wild. His free hand had liberated his huge member from his pants and it was time to feed it. He pulled out his finger and rose to his feet. His erected member poked one of her buttocks. Se Yi shot up and pushed his huge member away. She shook her head at him pleading him not to take her there. In her heart, she wanted to save it for tonight and most important of all she was to have Ah Seng’s seed first within her before she would take any of J’s. That way, she figured, her guilt would be lessened. Her husband was still the most important love in her life. She had to try despite her gut feeling telling her it would be useless to refuse J. True enough, he pressed her down to the table with his huge hand while the other hand guided his manhood to her wet entrance. He penetrated her while holding her neck firmly. Her hands tried to push him off but they were not long enough to reach him at that position. Half of his huge member was secured inside her. She stopped fighting. Her hands propped her upper body and closed her eyes as she prepared to receive his lusts. Her love tunnel began to react and she liked the sensation of maximum fulfillment. J managed to work the entire length into her without much resistance. His previous drill had adequately prepared her to receive his member. This time he ground her slowly with three short and one long rhythm. The short being three quarter of his manhood. And the long was whatever he was endowed with. It seemed like J was going on forever. His manhood was thick and strong all the time and his breathing were steady but not as excited as before. Se Yi had two immense orgasms and the doctor still showed no sign of reaching his. The towel in her mouth was absolutely soaked with her saliva and there were tears each time her orgasm hit her. Loosing track of the time, J continued flexing his abdominal muscles while feeding his member into her. Then there was a soft knock on the office door. Se Yi answered by telling the patient to wait for a while and she looked to the doctor for his instruction. J gray shirt had large dark patches under his arms and around his neck. He was occupied for the moment. He cursed the patient had to choose this time to rob his joy. It was to their best interests to continue the session later, he determined. He withdrew from her slowly and she gasped. Se Yi quickly pulled up her panty and smoothened her creased skirt. And J took a clean towel to clean his face and wipe his wet manhood. His member was not cooperative and still stood at attention. With no other choice, he sat with his pants down. He was very close to the table when he nodded at Se Yi whom was already waiting at the door and her hand on its knob. When J saw the patient was Chui, he forgot all the frustration he had earlier. Chui stared at him for a while and there were questions in her eyes. The good doctor smiled and mentioned that the weather was extremely hot in the room, and their air-conditioner did not work well. Chui nodded and returned his smile. He motioned for her to sit at the chair in front of him. Chui sat down and was quiet for a short moment. She then requested privacy with him. J told her that it is standard procedure for the nurse to be around during consultation but she insisted Se Yi leave the room for personal reasons. How could anyone refuse the request of a beautiful young lady? J instructed Se Yi to leave the room saying he would not require translation for this patient. She left with much reluctance wondering what could possibly that patient wanted. When the door was closed, Chui apologized for not keeping her promise because her employer did not grant her leave that day, as they were short-handed. J waved his hand implying no harm done. Chui also explained why the nurse had to leave. She was shy to let others know, especially local villagers, of the fact that she wanted a male baby badly. It was a sensitive subject among young ladies in the village to talk about it. J accepted her explanation. She wanted to know more about the procedure and the costs involved. J had to reach for his organizer to refresh his memory, as it was not functioning well after what happened. As he flipped through the pages, he told her that this procedure was not hundred percent perfect but it would increase her chances dramatically. Chui nodded her head and was eager to hear more. J thought for a while and decided to tell her the procedure in simple terms. The procedure involved two main methods, i.e. ensure hygienic environment in her womb and reduce the level of acidity in her secretion. This was necessary as the male sperms had lower chance of survival in acidic and unhygienic condition. This process required that her sexual organ be checked and douched with alkaline chemicals to neutralize the acids. And the process had to be repeated on regular basis to ensure effectiveness. His manhood nearly knocked the underside of his table when his explanation reached that point. Then there might be medication required depending on her condition. Chui seemed to have accepted his custom designed procedure. And she asked about why would it be painful as he mentioned the other day, as the whole thing looked so simple. J held his hand up and asked her to wait for a while. He had wanted to go the metal cabinet at his back but then his trousers were undone and that would scare her stiff. He pointed her to the tools cabinet at his back and told her that the keys were with his nurse. He asked her if he should call her in. Chui refused and insisted that he described the tools required for the procedure. He held his two index fingers together opening and closing them to depict the calipers he would be using and he stretch his hands to indicate the length of that instrument. He showed the length longer than the actual calipers and almost to the same measurement of the length of his manhood. Chui’s face went pale when she saw the estimated length of the instrument that would enter her. Her face told him that she was skeptical about how her body would handle that thing. J assured her that lubrication would be applied on it before using and if the situation demanded it, he could administer some anesthetic to kill the pain. She shuddered at the thought of it and asked about the cost. He just shot the figure that came to his head; one thousand US dollar. Her eyes widened when she heard the sum. She asked whether the fee was negotiable and he told her he would lower if she really wanted to do it. As to the final figure, he will work it out when she confirmed. Chui thought long and deep about it. They wanted to have a boy and although the fear of the huge instrument intimidated her, she could resort to the anesthetic administration he mentioned to ease the pain. The only thing that worried her was the cost. She needed to know whether they could afford it. Her rough estimate indicated they had about four hundred and fifty US dollars and she could borrow another hundred US from her employer. Another thing worried that her was she did not tell the good doctor that she had difficulty in conceiving. He might charge higher if she told him, she thought. They had tried for years with no result. Gathering up her courage, she told the doctor she confirmed she want to go through the procedure and pleaded with him to lower the price. It went down thirty percent. But she still begged him to lower the fees further as it was still way beyond her budget. The doctor turned the table and asked her what her budget was. She told him four hundred. J pondered for a while and decided to accept her counter offer with the condition that she helped him to secure more patients whom require such procedure. Chui accepted wholeheartedly and asked him when could they start. He flipped his organizer again and told her the next afternoon would be good. The appointment was confirmed at two pm. Before she left, he took a blood sample. He assured her that it was necessary and standard routine checking. His erected manhood pointed at Chui all the while when they talked. It seemed eager to explore new tunnel. He stroked it as though to pacify it and told himself that the day of realizing his plan would be sooner than expected. When Chui came out of the office, she met Se Yi standing at the doorway. Se Yi stared at her. She tried to show her that she did not like to be told how not to do her job. Chui ignored her although Se Yi tried to catch her attention. Se Yi was fuming when she entered the office. She look to the good doctor expecting him to tell her what had transpired between them. J could feel the heat coming from her but he acted cool. J would never allow any woman to dominate him. He beckoned her to come to him and she walked to him with her head staring down. He asked her what was wrong. Se Yi just shook her head. He questioned once more and still there was no answer. J shifted his chair towards the right of his table to be closer to her. His right hand reached under her skirt and covered her private part. It was dry. She must have changed her underwear but no matter. He continued to rub her gently and asked her what happened. Se Yi told him that she did not like to be told off just like that. It was not right to leave her position like that even though the patient knew how to converse in English. J assured her that some patients were nasty and she did not fail to perform her duty. Se Yi was not convinced. His constantly gentle rubbing had started to create a damp patch in her fresh panty. J’s hands began to tuck at her panty but her hands stopped him. What was going on her mind, he wondered. At his age, he was still not able to understand what every woman truly wanted. He was willing to give her things that she desired if she told him what she wanted that money can buy but so far, she had not. Anything that he could afford he would give his lover but not dominion over him. He gripped her panty hard and yanked it down her knees. There was a thin trail of her love juice from her private part to the damp patch at her white panty. The sight of it gave him an instant turn on. This time he made her sit on his table. He cleared a space for her back to lean on. Se Yi told him that she did not like it that way. As though J could read her mind, surmising from the last few encounters, she did not like to make it with him face to face. He assured her not to worry because he only wanted to kiss and touch her. She complied by leaning back onto the desk. J pulled her a little over the edge of his table and lifted her legs high and wide. His coarse tongue painted her private part with his saliva, flicked her love bud and penetrated her several times. Her tap on her love juices was loosened and it poured continuously as she shuddered. J never let a single drop fell to the tiled floor. He must have consumed about half a teacup of her love juices. He set her feet to rest on the arms of his chair and he reached under her back trying to unfasten her bra. Se Yi arched her back and his fingers unsnapped it quickly and pulled it off her. His hands searched under her shirt and massaged her breasts while his tongue continued to rasp her love nest. Se Yi’s eyes were shut tightly and bit her lips when her sensitive breasts were touched. Her mind was still angry with the last patient but the pleasures had overshadowed it. There was something that bothered and she just could not figure out what it was at that moment. When J had ceased kissing her love nest and advanced to her navel, she remembered her concern. As he pushed her buttoned shirt higher to reveal her breasts, she stopped him and pointed at the door. They had not locked the door. J said he would do it and patted her navel lightly before he moved away. She saw he did not have his pants on and his erected member stood proudly in front of him as though leading him where to go. The sight of his ugly member irked her again. There was nothing much she could do, as he would not be stopped anyhow. So far he had been gentle to her and taught her what orgasm was. Somehow she was grateful and eager to receive more. Her eyes closed as she heard him approaching the table after locking the door. She raised her rib cage higher waiting for him to savour her sweet pears. Her body trembled when his mouth captured one of her pears. Her other pear was being kneaded and she felt his thick finger entered. She moaned softly while she enjoyed the two-way treatment on her body. J licked his wet finger often and continued sucking her breasts. Then there was something amiss. As she felt him trying to reinsert his finger, she seemed to have difficulty to receive it. Se Yi opened her eyes but could not see well as her view was blocked by J’s huge body between her spread legs and her crotch. And his hand was under the table. She was sure it should not be like that. When she opened her mouth trying to ask him what he was doing, she was cut off as she felt a sharp pain banged on her love opening and she cringed. It was the crown of his member that was forced into her with his right hand. She mouthed a silent no and pushed at his shoulders. It was too late for the huge crown of his member had lodged tightly within her and surged ahead steadily. Tears streamed from her eyes. The pain was short but sharp. It was just as painful as when he first invaded her. And it was gone as sudden as it came. Her inner muscles welcomed J’s member eagerly and she could feel a charge of her love juices flowed down her anal crack. While she was enjoying his loving service on her bosoms, she was also bothered about the imprudence of letting him have his way at that moment, at that time of the day and in the office. The fear of someone catching her in this compromising position, a patient or worse her husband, had her shivering. The locked door had provided some assurance for her. When the good doctor began his rhythm of three short and a long thrusting method, her joy tinged with fear was unexpectedly amplified. She came hard just after a few minutes and it was so strong that she pierced her nails into his shoulder blades. Some files and stationeries were thrown off the table by her body’s vibration. J almost lost his control when she came. As her nails stabbed into his shoulder blades, he experienced a new dimension of pleasures. Though it was painful, it was tolerable and his upper body went numb as endorphin was released in his brain. He actually had an orgasm without ejaculating. He was high and he looked up to her face in a temporary state of stupor while his manhood nestled tightly within her love tunnel. He tried to kiss her but she resisted by turning her head aside and pushed him away. What is wrong with Se Yi? After what he had given her, he deserved a kiss from her that he usually get from his wife when she was alive. He must find a way to remove the barrier because he wanted to win the war and not just battles. He had to leave his philosophic reasoning till later as he wanted to consummate by flooding his seeds into her. J resumed his ritual when he came back to his senses. There were slopping sounds when he hit the long thrusts. He liked it that way and was pleased when he felt the spasms with her love muscles. His own climax was approaching that it began to build up the pressure at the base of his manhood. As fate had it, a sharp rasp on the office door interrupted him again and Ah Seng voice was heard asking for him. If he could have his way, he would blow him off with a gun for what he had done. Rationality returned to him when he saw Se Yi’s flushed face as she was struggling to free herself from the tight bonding. Se Yi almost went crazy when she heard Ah Seng’s voice. She would kill herself if he found her in that position, opening his precious love nest to another guy with her legs wide apart. She was thankful when the good doctor withdrew from her slowly. There were so much juices flowing out of her and the vacuum effect as his huge manhood slid out that she worried about the possible sound they would make. She remembered that J slammed twice into her after she heard the knocking. As she was thinking fast of the next course of action, she experienced a slight pain and heard soft pop sound when her love lips puckered as his huge crown made its exit. She shot off the table, pulled down her skirt and walked to the door. She managed to secure her bra when she reached the door. She opened it and walked back heading to the metal cabinet behind the doctor’s desk. With her back towards her husband, she tried to button her blouse with one hand so that he would not suspect. J decided there was no time to put on his trousers and he did what he had done earlier. He shoved his legs under the desk and he smoothened his shirt. J was amused at the sight of Se Yi trying button her shirt while Ah Seng ran to his desk excitedly. Ah Seng brushed past her and if he looked back at his wife, he would have seen her shirt was in disarray. And if he had paid careful attention to his wife, he would have spotted the large damp patch at the back of her skirt. The only thing that was on Ah Seng’s mind was to impress the good doctor with the wonderful discounts that he bargained for the materials. As J looked at the bills, he pretended to take an interest with them. He picked them up one by one and nodded his head. His manhood swung around when he nodded his head. He just wished that Ah Seng would get over it soon. The swelling of his manhood had not lessened though the pressure of his love seeds had waned. He had thought of whacking him with his manhood and it tickled him. Ah Seng took it as a sign of acceptance and excused himself to unload the materials from the truck. Se Yi left after him holding a file in front of her. Se Yi could not finish buttoning her shirt because there two buttons missing. Those two buttons happened to be the most crucial ones for they used to hold her chest area tight preventing the exposure of her bra. Her quick thinking saved the day as she protected herself with a file. She went to her room to change. She thought about how J felt being deprived of his fulfillment and the risk of being caught by her own husband. Somehow it thrilled her. When the office door was closed, J rose up and tried to put his pants on. He had a problem. His manhood, with a mind of its own, was still thinking of more attacks and not willing to relent. Finally he tied it to his right leg with a white cotton gaze that was normally used for binding up wounds and succeeded putting on his pants. He went to wash his hands and face afterward. His black shirt was drenched and even he could smell his own strong body odour. The next thing he did was had a quick cold shower and that tamed his manhood. Though he did not win the battle that day, but he was satisfied with the daring stunts they pulled off during office hour and especially when he saw Se Yi’s fearful face when they realized it was her husband who knocked on the door. J swore that he felt her love muscles contracted more with her sudden fear than when she climaxed. As the day was going to end, any of his plans would have to be deferred and not forgetting the fact that her husband had ruined his plan. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 03 When Ah Seng tried to mount her that night, she begged him to let her rest because she was not feeling well or rather she was feeling sore and spent. Ah Seng dared not touch her again fearing that she would not be able to perform her duty the next day and he had to fill in for her. He still could not forget the torture he went through the last time. He was also tired running around the whole day and a good night sleep would do him well. Before he slept, his mind raced back to the moment before and after he knocked on the office. There were slopping sounds coming from the office. His curiosity was not allowed to take priority and he had to defer his questions till the next morning. J had expected to see Se Yi that night but she did not turn up. His disappointment was allayed when he realized that the anger within him was still raging and he would ravage her had she been around. He reminisced about what happened to him during the last copulation; when her nails stabbed his shoulder blades. There must be some logical explanation to what he felt. His reasoning ranged from his over enthusiasm to sensitivity of his nerves. After pondering on the subject for quite a while, he deduced that it must have something to do with his nerves. There would not be a better place to find out more about that than in China where the ancient art of acupuncture was discovered. He would get Se Yi to teach him on the subject if possible. The thought of it produced many happy plans for him and Se Yi to be together. J also slept early that day. As Se Yi was dressing up the next morning, Ah Seng enquired about the sounds he heard from the office yesterday. A chill ran down her back and she was caught unprepared. There was no immediate logical answer to his question and she needed some time to fabricate one. The only to way out was to act innocent then by ignoring his question. She faced him with a raised eyebrow giving him the type of questioning look that she had not heard what he said or wanting to know more. She looked at him and waited for him to expound about the question of the sounds he mentioned while her mind frantically churned for an answer. It took Ah Seng several minutes to figure what her facial expression meant. He described the slopping sounds he mentioned earlier and the one pop sound, which he missed. Se Yi smiled and told him that she was washing a long glass cylinder before he came. The slopping sound was caused when a long brush was inserted to clean its internal with water and the pop came when the brush was pulled out of the cylinder. As she thought about it, she felt her love juices began to flow out of her love tunnel slowly. Ah Seng was still in his briefs and his love rod was struggling inside it due to his normal morning hardness. She was very sorry for denying his needs last night and she wanted to make it up to him. Se Yi undid her usual long black skirt and stepped out of her panty. And when she had removed the entire barrier for love waist down, she walked to him slowly. Her husband had lain back onto their bed with his underwear undone and his love rod pointing towards heaven. She straddled him and guided his love rod into her. She rode him fast. Her total concentration focused on her love muscles at her love entrance. She wanted him bad and hungered to have his seeds in her. It would ease her conscience with her self-made ritual of purification. She tried to work out her own orgasm as the pressure was mounting mainly due to her riding him hard and fast. Before she was even close to it, her husbands held her down to him and he shot bursts of warm love juices into her. Se Yi remained seated on him slowing down her breathing. Ah Seng wanted to sleep but decided not to sleep on his job. He kissed Se Yi’s lips gingerly and cleaned her up with a box of tissue. She was pleasantly surprised by his kind consideration for her that he even helped to put her white panty on. She wondered if she could make him to serve her better by doing what the good doctor did. They had a quick and late breakfast. Se Yi apologized for waking up late. J knew she was humoring him as he definitely heard their moans early that morning. He was amazed at the couple that had a refreshing change from the normal love pattern. He gulped down his breakfast and dashed to his office. He had forgotten to analyze Chui’s blood sample. He ran a series of tests himself despite Se Yi offered to assist. J was too anxious to know the results that he neglected Se Yi for a while. There was patient that morning and it was Ah Ling, the pretty housewife who came in with her daughter the other day; and she still had the flu. J knew she would come back as the medication was too mild for her. He had wonderful plans for this mature beauty. Ah Ling had a generous pair of rounded breasts and a huge booty at her crotch. She could use some treatment he thought but he told her wait till he finished his test that took a few seconds more. The results pleased him. Chui was declared clean of any conceivable venereal diseases except AIDS. They did not have access to the equipment that was required to test AIDS. But that disease was unheard of in this tiny village that had maintained high moral standards. It had caused him a lot of brain juice and energy just to breakthrough to Se Yi. Going back to the test results again, he also found out that Chui was pregnant for about two months. When J had settled down, he told her that he had to change a new set of medication for her and he wanted to take a sample of her blood for tests. When Se Yi had finished her translation, Ah Ling’s face turned pale. As J predicted, fear had settled into her. Ah Ling wanted to know what were the tests for. J assured her that it was routine and probably nothing. It was just a way of prevention. She conceded and J handed Se Yi a new syringe. Se Yi shook her head and told him that she had not done that before. He was annoyed and had to do it himself. He instructed Ah Ling to sit beside him and moved Se Yi out of the way. J rolled up the patient sleeve gently. Her arm was fair and firm. Both of the ladies looked away when he inserted the syringe at the crook of her arm. After he had taken the sample, he dispensed some stronger antibiotics and told her she should come back two days later for the test results. He noted the appointment into his organizer as Se Yi sent the patient out and took down her particulars outside. Ah Seng entered the office after her. He sat down in front of him. Ah Seng told the doctor that he would start with front portion of the building. The old paint had to be scraped off and fresh paint had to be applied. He asked the doctor whether he would like to change the white finishing and he pondered a while. Se Yi entered the office and assumed her normal position beside the good doctor. While he was thinking, he slid his right hand up Se Yi’s skirt and it was caught between her thighs. Se Yi was startled and she blushed with shame and fear and at his audacity. She looked down to the files in front of her and pretended to read them. She knew her face had reddened and if Ah Seng saw it, he would ask questions. J was getting bolder and his fingers wriggled and clawed her smooth thigh. Indicating to her that she should cooperate. She submitted by widening her stance. J enjoyed the thrill of toying with danger when his hand capped Se Yi’s private part. J was rubbing her gently when he told her husband that he had no specific colour in mind. There was nothing of interest for J about the painting or care about the building other than what he held in his right hand. He had got to think of something to get rid of Ah Seng fast. J told him he should get started with his recommendation and waste no more time because he wanted to see it done quick. As Ah Seng rose to leave, J pointed a finger at him with a smile saying that he expected him to do a good job. There was no problem for Ah Seng to promise him, as he would give his best to the project. It was not just the bonus that drove him on but he wanted, with all his heart, to impress J for he had great respect for the doctor. When Ah Seng had left, J teased Se Yi by poking his fat thumb against her love entrance. His thumb attacked her covered love opening and a splash of her love juices permeated through her white cotton panty. Her soft and wet panty cringed at the persistent stabbing of his fat thumb into her love nest. His index and middle fingers pinched her love bud lightly that her body trembled. J was excited just thinking about Chui coming over later. He decided to warm up his appetite before Chui came. As he rolled down her panty, he told Se Yi that she could take an hour break from two in the afternoon and he would not see any patient during that period as he had to perform a special treatment for Chui. He noticed that she frowned when he mentioned the other woman’s name. Was it a sign of jealousy? As his hands were enjoying the smoothness of her firm buttocks, J attempted to tap into Se Yi’s mind. Had the lady offended her in any way he coaxed her. She did not answer. As her love juices began to flow out of her, J pasted his mouth onto her love opening. He drank her tasty juices that seemed to have a revitalizing effect on him. It was better that his morning coffee. When he had lapped and almost sucked her dry, before the next drop of her love juice flowed, he popped the question again. Without waiting for her answer, probably none he thought, he inserted his long coarse tongue into her. Se Yi swayed her hips as his tongue invaded her. His tongue drove her wild. Se Yi thought about the seriousness of the doctor whom had asked her the same question twice. He had hit the bull’s eye. Despite feeling aroused, there was a feeling of hatred booming in her heart and it started when the good doctor first mentioned Chui’s name. Although she was not a sensitive woman, she held high regards for her profession. Therefore when she was told that her service was not required, she took it personally. She mulled over the thought of whether to tell him the truth of how she was hurt or not. Her emotions overcame her and she sought revenge on Chui for what she did if possible. As she opened her mouth to speak, his exploring tongue hit a home run. Her whole body went into a spasm and instead of telling him what she intended, she mumbled some incoherent words. J waited to hear her out. He retracted his tongue from her soaking love tunnel and told her to repeat what she had just said. He reinserted his tongue into her as if it was a straw to suck her enriched juices again. Se Yi managed to tell him about her hurt, her feelings of rejection and she wanted revenge despite gasping for breaths. J did not answer her immediately. He waited till he was satisfied with her potion and her love channel almost dried again before the next flow. J looked up from what he was doing and told her that he will get her the revenge she wanted. Then he resumed to clean the area around her love nest for any misses. Se Yi was glad that the good doctor would seek revenge on her behalf and wondered how would he do it. Before she closed her eyes to continue her enjoyment, a man dashed into the office with a bleeding hand. She was shocked. They were shocked. They had forgotten to lock the office door. As she gathered herself up from the desk and pretended to reach for the stapler at the far end of the table, she thought the patient’s face looked familiar. It belonged to her brother, Ah Seng’s elder brother! As he approached the table, she panicked when she felt her rear was exposed. Se Yi shot up instinctively from the desk and faced her brother. Expecting the worst, she waited for his reaction. Thankfully, Se Yi saw that he was staring at his bleeding arm and his eyes were in tears. He could not have seen clearly in his condition. She reached her right hand back to smooth her skirt down and wondered what the good doctor was doing behind her. She asked the patient what happened. He explained that his hand was caught in one of the farm machinery while he was repairing it. She grabbed a clean towel from the desk and walked towards him. As she moved, she felt her skirt was tucked at the back. She halted and wondered what happened. She did not dare to look back at the doctor because that would be a definite give away. May be the doctor was using her as a shield. Then a light pat on her calf told her that she could go and she quickly she went to attend to the patient. J was shocked when he heard those footsteps approaching his table fast. He was lucky that her two full moons had protected him. As Se Yi shot up, her love nest closed tightly and spurted some of her love juices to the floor. He did not know what to do then. Watching those love juices wet the tiled floor, he noticed that his nose and mouth were wet too. There was nothing within his immediate reach that could be used to clean his face. When he saw Se Yi’s black skirt fell into place, he grabbed it and wiped his face with it. He patted her calf when he finished. Before J sat straight, he took his Mont Blanc fountain pen out of his pocket and pretended that he was retrieving his pen just now. He found that his fear and the act he put on was not required when he saw the patient was crying in pain while his hand bled profusely. Se Yi explained to him what had happened and he immediately reached for a small bottle of alcohol on his desk. He popped the cap open and poured its content on the patient’s wound. He instructed Se Yi to bring a basin, more alcohol and towels to the table. J sanitized the wound; it was quite a gash. Before he sewed him up, he injected some local anesthetic into his arm to ease the pain. He noticed that Se Yi did not dare to look at the wound. It was the same action he saw when he drew some blood sample from Ah Ling, the pretty housewife. Se Yi was afraid of blood. He wondered why would she want to take up this job if she could not handle blood. Without delaying further, he performed thirty stitches to close up the wound. She took over from there. The patient thanked them and spoke something about Ah Seng. Se Yi’s face was ashen and about a few seconds later pointed her finger slowly towards her left and he left. J asked her what did he say. She told him that the patient was her brother and wanted to know where Ah Seng was. There was fear in her voice. Did he saw what they were doing? Se Yi just shook her head as tears welled up in her eyes. She did not know. J told her to be calm and handed her a clean towel. As she wiped her eyes, J’s hand reached up her skirt again. She smacked his hand away when it touched her buttocks and told him to stop. It was the first time Se Yi told him off. He had to respect that. Any further advancement would break her down. He let her be. To be frank, he was quite worried too about the consequences. Before long, Ah Seng entered the office with his brother and he was not in a good mood. J felt Se Yi trembled beside him and he braced himself against any possibility. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 04 Just when he thought the worse was over, here came Ah Seng heading towards him. This time J was not prepared to talk his way out and neither Se Yi could help him. He looked down on his table and waited for the outburst. When Ah Seng told him that he had to take an emergency leave, J was pleasantly relieved. He kept his cool and asked for the reason. Ah Seng told him that he had to help his brother to harvest the wheat which season was ending soon. He pleaded to take leave immediately. J wanted to know how long and he assured him that it would only be around two to three days. Ah Seng was very sorry about abandoning the project but promised he would resume as soon as he finished helping his brother. J thought about how lucky he was because he could not imagine how the opportunity of really being alone with Se Yi just presented itself without any of his effort. J agreed with feigned reluctance and told him to go. Ah Seng thanked him profusely and said something to Se Yi. She went over and hugged him. She cried. Both brothers left in a hurried manner and Se Yi excused herself and went along. She helped her husband to pack. When it was done, before her husband left, Se Yi kissed him long and deep. How she would miss him and wished she could follow them to help out. Ah Seng told her that her presence in the clinic was crucial for them and it would only be a few days. Se Yi had wanted to tell him what the doctor was doing to her and she wanted to leave this place even now but her courage failed her. She feared that her husband might not understand and could be frenzied. She knew him too well. He would do anything to defend his honour even at the cost of their relationship, even her life. Se Yi waved a silent goodbye and remained in their room when they left. She thought about a lot of things especially what she was going through. How she seemed to be changing, a change that was once thought to be impossible; it terrified her. Se Yi no longer knew the person staring back at her in the mirror beside the door. What had she become? There were many conflicts in her mind. Maybe she should just run off, she thought. Her husband would definitely not forgive her. And if she tallied a little longer, the good doctor might be angry with her. Obedience was her way of life and still it reigned in her. She searched the clothes cabinet for a fresh panty and a skirt. There was no clean panty in the cabinet and she only found a long black skirt. She had forgotten to wash them and frequent changing shortened the supply. And she would not wear her husband’s brief. With just a clean skirt on, she left for the office. Dr J was flipping the pages of his organizer when she entered the office. She mentally prepared herself for more untoward advances from him. A part of her detested those dark hands especially his huge member abusing her but another part yearned for more of his coarse tongue exploring her, his thick lips squeezing her love bud and his huge manhood filling her. Se Yi had to shut her mind from thinking before she acted crazy. She walked towards him slowly and tried to see what he had written in his organizer. When J spotted her closing in, he snapped it closed. J anxiously awaited for Chui’s appointment in the afternoon. But he had to keep himself occupied in the mean time. J asked Se Yi if she knew anything about acupuncture. No answer. He held Se Yi’s hand and pulled her closer to him. She complied with reluctance. Se Yi knew the situation she was in for there would not be anyone left to help her should she decide to fight back. It was still possible when her husband was around but now she would have to stretch her silence further. When she was close to him, immediately his right hand cupped her private part while the other went for her breasts. Feeling his hand on her most sensitive part with only her skirt protecting on her. The skirt was rough against her sensitive spot. Her cotton panty would have smoothened the impact of his rough hand. Too late now, it was trying to pry her love lips searching for her opening. She pointed at the door hoping that he would come to his senses. J took the cue and went to lock the door. What she wished in her heart was that the good doctor would respect her while they were working. With her intuition, she also knew that he was too blinded by his lust to truly feel for her. As she glanced down, there was a small damp patch at the place where his hand had been. So much for modesty and without her panty on, the good doctor would definitely think she was begging him to have her. Her only escape would be to ignore him and pretend that it was her beloved husband loving her. She stooped down her head and waited for her fate. When J had locked the door, he thought the feelings that his right hand had felt were different from the usual. It was as though she was naked under her skirt. How could that be possible knowing her and her reservations? Maybe it was because her husband was not around and she was hot for him or she had something that she wanted from him now that no one would restrict her from requesting. The first deduction was naïve and it did not fit the staunch local culture. That was exactly what and how he wanted it to be. Then she must have something that she wanted from him. It would be better to discover the truth before he allowed himself to be taken into something impossible. It could also be his over-active imagination getting hold of him. She should have a panty on. His Rolex told him that it was about half past eleven and that was plenty time before his appointment. He hoped there would be no interruption but what should he fear with the door locked? He would make the intruder wait whoever that might be. After he cleared his table, he laid her down onto it. Her eyes were shut and her head turned to her left. J was glad that he did not trusted his intuition because if he had, he would already be working his huge member into her and her legs wide apart. J did not want her to believe that it was only her love nest that he was interested in. He began to unbutton her white blouse. A nice and see-through lacy white bra was revealed. Those sweet pink nipples sitting on top of her rounded mounds were the jewels he could hardly find in his homeland. The transparent material enhanced the value of her two hardening gems. J unfastened the front clasp gingerly. As the bra fell apart, his hands massaged her breasts with tenderness gently inducing her gems up for his hungry mouth. Se Yi began to draw long audible breaths. After a few light tongue and lips administration, her nipples became fully erected. J savoured her sweet nipples then his mouth traced down to her navel. His hands were still busy squeezing her reddened pears while his tongue circled and poked her navel gently. Se Yi seemed to like it. He only wished to work her navel longer but he could not deviate from his main purpose. As he lifted her skirt, she tried to stop him. It baffled him. He reasoned that if he stopped, he feared their noon escapade would end. J exerted a little more strength and lifted her skirt. He was surprised that she was bare underneath. As he pulled her towards him, a little over the table’s edge, her love nest opened slightly and a light trail of her love juice escaped from her sweet lips. His mouth caught it before it landed and proceeded to eat her love nest hungrily. His hands were holding her thighs wide while he dined on her love nest. Se Yi had an instant orgasm. All her reservations were forgotten and her body begged for more. She kept telling herself that it was Ah Seng’s head between her legs. A metallic sound clinked against the tiled floor echoed in the office and she knew the moment of truth was near. Her love tunnel was flooded with her love juices that they flowed steadily out of her. Soon Se Yi felt his hard member rubbed against her love nest; circling it and drawing straight line from her love opening to her anus back and forth. And very soon its movement was smoother as her love juices washed his huge crown and she braced herself for the penetration. It entered her gently as her love opening stretched slowly to swallow his member. She cherished every second of that moment. Her husband did not have that kind of patience for her, not that he needed it, but to her life it was as if it was the beginning of real sex life. Her love juices were being displaced at a faster pace as her love tunnel welcomed its huge visitor. When it hit the hilt, Se Yi’s mind went totally blank and the ritual began. J was confident that he could work his large member into in one go. All his cares and worries were thrown out the window when his crotch met hers; his dense pubic hair replaced most of the spaces between the connection. He maintained his usual rhythm but he hit harder with his long stroke. The slopping sounds were louder but both of them were unfazed about it. As his member enjoyed her tight and slimy love tunnel, and absolutely mesmerized by the all-round warmth, J asked her what kind of punishment should Chui received for upsetting her. Se Yi only answered him with her soft sighing. In J’s mind, he must be able to give her something; a kind of compensation. When nothing intelligible came from her mouth, he increased the power of his long thrusts and then after about fifty of such strong treatment, she told him she wanted to feel real pain for what she had done. Right after those stuttered words, she came. She gripped his hands hard, trying to stop her shaking body from falling off the table. J could not move an inch of his member during that intense moment because it was tightly trapped within her. His member was suffocating while being imprisoned and before the tide of her climax waned, it puked inside her. J almost shouted. He kept his jaws tightly together and breathed hard as his own body went into spasm. Spatters of thick white goo hit the tiled floor when her love nest muscles flexed thereafter. When he regained his senses, and his member still fully lodged within her, J promised Se Yi that Chui would experience the worst physical pain in her life. J did not attempt to kiss her. He sucked her juicy pears while allowing his member to bath in her warm love juices as her inner muscles milked it constantly. Se Yi was the one who initiated the separation. She had to prepare lunch. J did not know that time flied that fast. It was already one in the afternoon. He withdrew from her with as much care as he could because he was practicing how to eliminate the popping sound involved for it would served his future endeavor better. He failed. Se Yi cleaned herself and the tiled floor with half a box of tissues before she went to make lunch. J remained in the office while she went out. He used the remainder of the soft tissues left in the box to clean his satiated member. He must teach Se Yi to improve her service. When he was properly dressed, he searched the metal cabinet for the tools required for Chui’s treatment later. There was no spare room available in the clinic that he could used to perform private surgery. There was only a bunk with curtain at his back. That would have to do. He moved the bunk away from the wall to a position that he would be able to move around without obstruction. He placed a pair of calipers, a tube of lubricant, a vial of anesthetic solution, a syringe and an old but clean white robe on the bed. He tried the mini-pump and was satisfied with its performance even though it was an obsolete model that survived World War Two. J conducted a final inspection and only when he was convinced that things were according to what he had planned, he went for lunch. They were quiet during most of the lunch. Se Yi asked once wanting to know how he would do it and J told her she would definitely know it when it was done. There was silence after that. She had changed her skirt, he noticed. It was a plain white one. The good doctor tried to concentrate on his lunch as he was dying to see Chui. He gulped down most of his food. He instructed Se Yi to lead the patient in and she should stay at the office door to prevent any interruption. There would be no other consultation until the treatment was over. With that he went into his room to change his sweat-stained shirt. Chui came earlier than expected. Se Yi was rearranging the files when she entered the office. The doctor told her to sit on the small couch that was beside the office door. It was an old couch. The cushion had lost most of its spring support and a few of the springs had pierced through its synthetic leather. One had to sit with legs firmly planted on the floor to maintain balance. It happened that Chui was the one that day. She was feeling uneasy as the waiting was prolonged and she shifted her legs. She would wish to cross her legs because her knee-high skirt had risen more than three quarter since she sat down. She just hoped her panty was not showing. The good doctor had looked at her several times and that added to her uneasiness. She felt silly at her own blushing. The doctor was a professional and she had to exposure herself as that was required of her because of the treatment she needed and he must have seen countless women. As she shifted further into the couch, her buttocks were pierced by some of the sharp splinters. Immediately she shoved her lower body forward and cried a stifled ouch. The doctor looked at her again, longer this time and then continued arranging papers into the files. Chui was so embarrassed at what happened. She was sitting on the edged of the couch. She moved back slowly leaving a wide berth between her sensitive buttocks and those horrible thorns. J could not believe his luck that such a shapely beauty would present herself before him with her legs opened. She must have thought that he had seen too many women to cause an effect. It was true he had seen uncountable women but they were in another part of the world and the feelings were different then. When Chui shot out from her seat, his slumbering member had a rude awakening. Her white silky panty was further exposed and he could even see the few strands of pubic hair jutting out from the edges. He began to imagine how it looked without those hair. Realizing that he had stared for too long, he averted his attention to the papers in his hands. He hoped he did not scare her and he tried to clear his mind off the vivid erotic images it had concocted for his member was hurting being suppressed by the tightening jean and his large left thigh. It took nearly five minutes and innumerable mental coaxing to cool his monster down. It did not fully deflate but when he felt he could move his leg without restriction, he instructed Se Yi to leave the office and beckoned Chui over. When the door was closed, J instructed her to remove all of her clothing and put on the robe that was lying on the bunk at his back. Chui asked if it was really necessary to remove her bra too and J told her it was standard procedure. She drew the curtain around when she changed into the gown. She called him when she had finished. J entered the cordoned area and was momentarily stunned with what he saw. The clinic gown hardly reached half of her thighs because it was not designed for a tall patient with well-blossomed breasts. It looked good on Chui. It accentuated her beauty enshrouding a taunting sensuous but frigid body with her hands by her side. Her face showed signs of fear that she tried to hide when she asked what should she do next. There were faint traces of her nipples through the thin cotton material and a dark patch at her crotch, which presented a different kind of sexiness to him. His zapped mind stalled for a while and he was alerted when blood began rushing in his member. And the thought of hurting her bad temporarily disappeared. J had to divert his attention to the organizer he held in his hand to clear his mind. He told her the blood test was all right and her body was in a proper environment for fertilization. He put on a cold face and asked her if she had shaved though her dark patch of pubic hair would be obvious to anyone except the blind. She was confused for a while and J being not willing to waste his time any longer, he told her that she should shave her private part for hygienic reasons and lessen the pain. Chui told him no. He asked whether his nurse could assist her or she prefer to do it alone. She wanted neither and insisted she would do it in the next time treatment. A strong willed lady and the excitement of breaking her thrilled him. He acceded knowing fully well that it was not a standard procedure since that he would not be performing actual clinical procedures. J asked her again whether she ate anything before she came and she admitted having her lunch before she came. With that knowledge, J threw in an extra caution before the treatment. The good doctor apologized for not telling her earlier and told her she could come back tomorrow when she was prepared. Chui considered for a moment and decided to go on with the treatment since she was already there and had taken leave from her employer. Before J asked the next question, he assured her that it was strictly for record purposes and vital for her treatment. Chui nodded her head and the good doctor popped the question enquiring whether she had sex within the last twenty-four hours and whether there was a particular method of contraception she adopted. It took her more than one minute to come up with the answer and she blushed because discussing such sensitive subject with an unfamiliar person made her feel awkward. J appreciated her clear display of shyness that was non-existent in his country most probably because their skin colour was similar. She told him she did not have sex and thinking that she would stop him from enquiring further, she told him the last time was more than one month ago and her periods were irregular. J was slightly taken aback by the sudden deluge of information she poured and pretended to jot them down into his organizer. He told her that since she preferred absolute privacy, J respected that and all the information will be for his personal reference only. That loosened her a little as her fists came unclenched as she was quite nervous. He instructed her to lie on the bed and the treatment would begin. As Chui was lying down, the hem of her gown hiked and was restricted by her full hips. She knew her crotch was partially exposed as she felt cool air touching her there. She thought of pulling the gown down but decided not to because it was redundant. Either way she had to open herself to the good doctor. Her embarrassment was controlled as she lay down and closed her eyes to prepare for the treatment. Her feet extended more than a feet from the table and she held them tight together. She was valuing the last time her chastity remained before she would spread her legs to another man, her doctor. It was not she found the very act was going to be humiliating, she knew it had to be done that way. She worried about the pain that she promised herself to endure no matter how hard it would be. All will be worth it as she allayed her fears. She was glad that the nurse was not around to witness it. If the procedure failed, there would only be three people in this world to know, i.e. her husband, the doctor and herself. She trusted the doctor was a man of integrity and her husband would have to keep his mouth shut because it would not be glory for his family. She also recalled promising the good doctor referrals which she believed it would not be a problem if the procedure was successful as a few of her colleagues was interested about this too. That would be another two to three months before the success of the treatment could be verified and eight to nine months before she could actually hold a baby in her arms. It was after quite a while that the good doctor said anything. She wondered if he was still there as she was lost in her own thoughts just now. When she wanted to open her eyes to check, the doctor instructed her to spread her legs. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 04 J’s eyes were riveted to her crotch the moment she leaned against the table. As he saw the hem of her gown rose higher, his heart was pumping with a maddening pace. The thrill of finally seeing her love nest was unbearable. With her eyes closed and had lie down onto the bunker, her private part was exposed. Her love nest was covered with thick pubic hair. Although he could not really see underneath the dense foliage, he knew therein lay a warm and juicy pie waiting for him. He promised himself that the next time she lay on this bed, all the pubic hair would be gone. He preferred a clean pie. At his instruction, she parted her legs further till her calves rested at the sides of the bed and her pubic hair still tightly cropped together. J rephrased his instruction and told her to shift down to the end of the bed and the soles of her feet should be placed at the two corners of the bed. Chui thought for a while figuring why should she does it. Then she remember the monstrosity of the steel calipers that would be inserted into her body, she had better obey the doctor and stretch her inner thigh muscles as much as possible to facilitate the penetration. She wriggled her body to the end of the bed till half of her buttocks were over the edge and she used her hands and hips to push herself. J’s heart nearly leapt out of his chest when he saw the way she moved her body. He wanted to have her that instant but his senility had taught him patience well. When her crotch was close to the edge, she lifted her legs and perched them at the corners of the bunk. Even when her inner thigh muscles were straining to stretch her love nest, he saw her full love lips were still closed. He began to wonder whether she was really married or she had married a eunuch. Within moments, those luscious lips began to unfold slowly revealing her precious pink tiny love bud and tunnel. He truly regretted to promising Se Yi revenge so hastily for he would die for the masterpiece staring at his face. But then his lifeline was in Se Yi’s hand and he had to give her whatever she wanted to avoid a stroke. J concluded that Se Yi was a better investment as he could have her even when her idiotic husband was around. That kind of excitement money cannot buy. So far it had not cost him much. Chui waited for his treatment. She wished that she could have time to prepare her love tunnel for the incoming inspection because it was dry. Had the doctor been a handsome Chinese man, it might have been easier. Naughty thoughts infested her mind. The more she thought about her present position, stretching her open to an old Indian doctor, made her sick. She tried to shut the revoking thought out of her mind when suddenly a cold steel pressed firmly entering her love tunnel. She screamed and jerked her body, and she shot up to grab the steel calipers from entering further. Chui begged him to stop. Amidst her sobbing, she told him that the instrument was too cold and hard, and she could not take the pain anymore. She pleaded for its removal and wanted the anesthetic. The good doctor obliged and removed it slowly. Chui stared at the shiny steel instrument, covered with some liquids and quite a number of her pubic hair attached on it, leaving her aching love tunnel. It had only entered about two inches and already the pain could not be tolerated for it had nearly torn her love muscles stretching them far beyond her expectation. She hoped the anesthetic would lessen the pain. As the doctor was preparing the syringe, filling it with the anesthetic, she made a final request. She hoped that he could warm up or heat up the steel instrument a little and the good doctor nodded his head. He turned her sideway and his hand caressed her left buttock for a while pretending to clean her with alcohol. Probably looking for the correct spot she figured and her eyes were shut anticipating for the sting. She felt a slight coolness on her buttock and did not know the needle had penetrated her skin till the anesthetic was forced into her. Soon the numbness spread and the pain at her crotch was gone. As it was her first experience with the drug, almost immediately she drifted into a stupor state feeling very sleepy. J told her that she might feel some discomfort after the medication wore off and it was good for one hour. He rubbed the steel calipers in front of her just to satisfy her request. She would not have warm steel entering her but hot flesh instead, he laughed quietly. When she closed her sleepy eyes, J unfastened his pants quickly for his left thigh was feeling numb because of his awakened huge member. As he turned, his member whacked against the wooden bed. J cursed silently holding its aching crown. Take it slow for you have an hour with the babe, he told himself. He pulled his chair and sat down between her legs. He pulled her closer to him till all of her buttocks were over the edge of the bed and placed her legs on the armrests of his chair. Once again her thick lips opened. He had a closer look. The whole inner lips were totally pink and the small irregular love opening was dry. He parted her unruly pubic hair and inserted his tongue fully into her. Chui trembled. His coarse tongue was enveloped all the way. He tried to stimulate her by twisting and turning his tongue within her for a while. He guessed it must the anesthetic that slowed her down. He stabbed his tongue into her lethargic love tunnel several times and decided not to waste his time any more. All he tasted was his own saliva and the sweet scent of her body. He pushed her thighs towards her and held them tight as he positioned his huge crown at her entrance pushing the chair away. His saliva had saturated her love opening. He worked it in carefully before his saliva at her love tunnel dried up. He had concentrated hard for any weakness in his member would hurt him bad because her love tunnel resisted all the way. He saw her mouth opened and moaned loudly and her eyes were tightly shut. In her unconscious state, Chui was pleased with the change of soft and warm rod entering. By pressing her thighs firmly against her body, her love tunnel was able to receive the instrument. Maybe the good doctor had added a new lubricating technique in his procedure. Her body welcomed it with trembling and was a little disappointed when the slow penetration was shortened with the last few inches was shoved hard into her then withdrawn. Her love juices had started building up a pool within her womb and had he stayed longer, her own love juices would further assist the inspection process. Before long, she felt the huge rod again and it entered with stronger force this time and slowly. Though it felt different, she was glad that it was properly heated up and actually it was hot. The tingling feeling was erotic and she could not help moaning. Its huge tip busted her inner floodgate and her love juices charged at the perpetrator. As the pressure in her womb was released and the inspecting tool filled up the vacuum, she had the first internal orgasm in her life and her mind went totally blank not able to cope with the sudden surge of her intense climax even in her dreamy state. J sensed that she appreciated his member as her love tunnel massaged him tenderly. With his huge member lodged tightly within her, he yanked her gown higher until he uncovered her voluptuous pair of firm breasts. Both pink nipples were firmly erected. His mouth sucked her breasts hungrily. It was a long time since his hands had held such large solid globes. Chui continued to moan as he sucked and moved his member. Realizing that this was the only opportunity to unleash he true colour, he grabbed her legs and shoved madly into her. Under normal circumstances, his Chinese victim would not be able to take it as he experienced with Se Yi and his sweet little lover would be knocked out of her consciousness if he tried it with her. This time was different; his victim was already knocked out. He did not bother to monitor his momentum or rhythm and the thing that mattered to him at that stage was to stab her as hard as possible. Enjoying the sheer brute force he was allowed to express. Very soon he sensed his climax approaching and he shoved faster. He held her hips tightly to prevent himself from falling as his legs were shaking when his huge member started shooting hot love juices marking the conquered territory. It was the most intense orgasm he had and he was gasping hard. He held the edge of the table to steady his position while maintained his polished member in her. That was his the way he liked it and a style that he was proud of. There were red palm prints at her fair hips and hoped they would be gone soon. No more holding hips for now. J saw Se Yi’s shadow behind the glass panel of his office door and it seemed like she had pressed her head against the panel to eavesdrop. J did not mind. He used his yoga breathing method to recover his strength fast. Soon his huge member came to life again, stretching her love tunnel after a short reprieve. This time he lifted both of her legs and closed them tight in front of him. Her inner muscled squeezed his member vice tight and her legs bent at the knees and her knees pressed against her breasts. Although she was gripping him tight, there were love juices all over his manhood and he enjoyed her warmth pampering his manhood. He pulled back with great force till only his whole shaft was exposed and plunged hard into her again. Her face twisted showing signs of pain. That was for hurting Se Yi he noted mentally. He continued his cruel treatment until his hands were tired from holding her long legs. As he placed her legs on his left shoulder hugging them tightly, he saw tears flowed profusely from her eyes. His manhood twisted a little when he moved her legs. Her inner muscles made a huge painful adjustment and her love bud started to swell as more of her blood rushed to her sensitive love nest. Pleasure and pain possessed her body and she shuddered. Her love bud brushed against his coarse pubic hair as she moved her hips and love opening sucked his manhood noisily. The new stimulation nearly wrecked his control. His member spilled some of his love juices during his moment of weakness. J resumed his long and hard thrusting rhythm. With his hands gripping her legs, he slammed into her with mad animalistic force. Chui moaned louder than before and her body wriggled incessantly. J sweated heavily due to his hard laboured exercise, his pay off came sooner than he expected. As his manhood swelled, he felt the tip of his crown touched a soft surface. He wanted to have a final long thrust but his member misfired and shot its way till kingdom come. The impact triggered her orgasm. It hit her hard, so hard that her bladder went loosed and she peed at him. J was too engrossed to notice what was the warm jet of liquids sprayed onto him and something sticky had attached itself to his love nuts. Chui’s bleary eyes fluttered several times when he tried to extract his spent member from her. Though the swell had subsided, its thickness was still formidable. He pushed her legs towards her parted them and reached down to her buttocks. Her legs muscles flexed straightening when her legs were released and they went into a seizure when a huge portion of her life departed from her. J managed to dislodged from her with his hands pushed hard against her buttocks and with as much roughness as he could muster. He had never done it that way before and he would never forget it for the rest of his life. It exited with a loud pop. J had to lay off fast as her anesthetic had already started to wear off. Just when his huge crown left her love tunnel, she peed weakly and there were stools just below her love entrance and quite a number on the floor. Once again his plan worked for Chui would be absolutely humiliated, not at the rough sex she endured or the treatment she thought she had, but her body’s discharge. The office began to smell. Without turning his lower body, fearing that he might dirty the floor further, he reached for a towel and cleaned himself up quickly, and put his pants on. He left Chui at the position that he wanted her to be. Her love entrance was quite active opening and closing while spewing their love juices. How he wished that he could rest his wearied member into her and bath in her warm juices. Another time probably but now he had to clean her up. He switched on the equipment beside the bed and placed the large mouthpiece at her love entrance. It sucked her dry within a few minutes. J noticed Chui’s red eyes were staring at him. J told her that he would get help to clean that mess but she rejected the offer. She insisted to clean her own mess. Then Chui was shocked to see the doctor between her legs and at her angle between her breasts too as she regained her consciousness. She did not remember exposing her breasts and there were marks on them. As she propped herself up, her hips were reddened too. Not thinking about what had happened, she tried to sit up. No matter how hard she tried, her lower body was still lethargic. She wanted to clean her own mess. As she attempted a few more times, her head went into a spin and she puked her lunch out. She was so embarrassed at what she had done that she cried like a baby. The good doctor went over and put an arm around her shoulder assuring her that everything was all right. His nurse would do her job. She was too helpless and exhausted to object anymore. She heard the doctor called for the nurse and she entered promptly locking the door behind her. Chui averted Se Yi’s stare and she pulled weakly at her gown to cover herself. Chui could not cover her lower body as her legs would not obey her command and they were spread wide apart. She cried silently at her shame as Se Yi began to wash her private part roughly. Se Yi thought that the good doctor tore Chui apart with the steel instrument judging from the loud cries she heard. Her mind changed when she heard smacking sounds of flesh contact and the doctor’s heavy breathing. She wanted to dash in to save the patient from being mutilated but her knees were weak. The odds were against her. First of all the patient did not like her judging from the last encounter and she probably deserved it. And she might be fired. Her hatred took over and she began to feel happy that Chui was hurt. At the doctor’s order, she entered the office and she locked it to prevent any interruption. He was quite taken aback to see Chui in the doctor’s arm and her gown rolled around her chest above her big breasts. She knew Chui was big but seeing them naked magnified their sizes and she also saw marks on the fair flesh. Normally she was gentle towards her patient but this one did not deserve it. She soaked a clean towel from the basin and cleaned her up as roughly as she could. Se Yi sandpapered her bruised private part with the towel. Then she cleaned the floor. She thought of packing her stools into a plastic bag and present it to her as souvenir. Her softened heart could not bear to torture her anymore. Her joy of revenge had turned into sympathy. She knew the patient wanted to close her legs as she saw her desperate attempts to move them. She held up from the sides of the bed and set them together as gentle as she could. She even helped to lower the hem of her gown to cover her crotch. Chui’s tears started to pur down again. The doctor advised her to lie down till the effects wore off. Se Yi drew the curtain around her and they left the office. J washed himself and changed fresh set clothes before joining Se Yi for a tea break and J told her that it was done. There was not much reaction except mumbling a soft thank you. She sipped her tea quickly and went back to the office. Chui was trying to dress herself when she arrived. Se Yi helped her and even helped to put her shoes on. The patient kept thanking her but Se Yi told her it was her duty. Se Yi’s kindness pierced her heart and she regretted being snobbish. Although Chui could stand, she could not walk properly, as her private part was hurting. It hurt more after the numbing effects wore off. She tried to walk again but her steps faltered. The nurse put an arm around her and supported her. She was reminded that she should rest as she was in condition to leave yet. Chui told her with a weak voice that she had to. It just baffled Se Yi. Somehow she could empathize with the patient and her own heart was regretting as she thought that she was the one who was instigated it. As they tottered toward the exit, the good doctor entered. Again he admonished that the patient should be given adequate rest but Chui told him that it was her idea and she needed to leave now. J was annoyed initially at Se Yi’s inconsideration to chase the patient away. But when the patient informed him otherwise, he wondered whether the patient was afraid of him. Could it be that she realized what he had done to her? The thought disturbed him. He might not see her again. His member would miss the adorable sucking of her love nest. Worst of all, he might face trouble with the local authority for what he had done. And who would come back after suffering such pain? He was sure that his savage act had really hurt her. His heart was thumping fast as they tottered past him and he had to think of something fast to salvage the present crisis. He ran to the medicine cabinet and quickly prepared a five-day course of antibiotic for the patient. His mind had already planned for the next appointment and he would not wish to see his prize permanently damaged. He swore he would treat her right if he could have her again. He gave that packet of medicine to Chui and told her to finish it according to the instruction written. Chui nodded weakly and continued to head for the door. As they opened the door, the good doctor told her that the next appointment would be on the same day next week and he hoped she could make it. Chui did not answer him but looked at him with wearied red eyes and left his office. Out the door, his trophy went and J was depressed. There was a strong possibility that she would not turn up. He sat down on his chair and reevaluated his strategy. When they reached the main entrance, there was a man standing at the doorway. He ran over and took Chui out of Se Yi’s arm. He was Chui’s husband and there were tears in his eyes. From his drench shirt, Se Yi could tell he had been waiting under the hot sun for a long time. The husband thanked Se Yi and they left. Se Yi headed straight to the toilet and sobbed. She had not only hurt a woman but she had also hurt her husband. Her guilt was at maximum level and she could never forgive herself for what she had done. After a few minutes, she freshened up and went back to the office. She still remembered that she had a job to keep. An escape seemed elusive to her at the moment. When she opened the door, she saw the doctor was staring at her. She was ashamed that he had to be the one who carried out the revenge for her. She stooped her head as she approached him. J could not believe to see his Se Yi had been crying for he saw her eyes were red from rubbing. Until now, J could not figure out what was it with this lady. The only important thing he knew was he had to find ways to keep her as a bird in the hand is better than two in the bush. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 05 J thought it would be better to leave Se Yi to vent her emotions alone for he had no interest to delve further into her feelings. He would not allow her emotions to ruin his bliss at that moment. The satisfaction he had with Chui somehow frightened him. Such brute display of force thrills while doing it had him thinking of the new pleasure that was previously thought impossible to attain. He had violated his fundamental beliefs of not respecting others wives. Yet the rush appealed to him. Guess his own inner conflict or conscience was at war. It was a short war. Already in his brilliant mind, he was planning how to optimize his time alone with his sweet Se Yi. Not tonight he thought. His manhood was aching taking tolls of the battles it had weather. Besides he would like to plan for new prospects. He knew very well that his time was limited in that wonderful village even if the local council decides to keep him. He feared that his forbidden pleasures would eventually be uncovered, as he had never planned to practice safe sex. He would try to plan a perfect schedule with various contingency options. It would keep him busy for the night. They had a quiet dinner. Her red eyes and cold look told him to back off. At least he understood that she was still emotional about what happened. She rushed off to her room right after the dinner without washing the dishes and J had not even finished his meal yet. Back in her own room, Se Yi continued to sob softly. She still feel bad of what happened to Chui and most of all she missed her husband’s warm embrace. If he had been around, he would comfort her. There was no one to help her and the best way she could think of clearing all those sad feelings was to take a bath. Without worrying too much of being stopped by J on the way, she walked quickly to the bathroom. She had a long bath that evening. Twice she soaped and rinsed herself and had the showerhead shot jets of cold water into her love nest believing that the very act would cleanse her. Her fair complexion reddened especially around her crotch area and her bosoms. It took about thirty minutes of non-stop showering to calm her down. She was dead tired after that. Not bothered to dry herself thoroughly, she dashed back to her room. Her heart was beating fast from the moment she opened the toilet door till she reached her room. When J did not show up, she was quite glad. Quickly she dried herself put on a fresh white cotton panty and she hit the sack immediately. In her anxiousness she forgot to lock her room. J was fiddling with his personal digital assistant in his own room. He had thought of catching Se Yi when she return from her bath but the journal entries should be entered first. So far he had no real concern because both ladies were safe for him. Se Yi was on oral contraceptive while Chui was already pregnant. Then there was the mature beauty Ah Ling whom should be coming the next day for her blood test results. As he searched his organizer, he found that either he had forgotten to note down the results or he had forgotten to do the test altogether. Not a man who would leave any loose end, he rushed back to his office for the test. It amazed him. Ah Ling was pregnant too. A foolproof plan formed in his mind as he noted down his new ideas. He had a shower afterward and thought of checking Se Yi’s room. His old body told him it needed rest rather than more adventure at the time. Well he had to take care of his body before it stopped fulfilling his future conquests for overspending. The rest was welcomed and he had no dream that night. In the other room, however, Se Yi was having a strange dream. It repeated throughout the night. In the dream, she witnessed the actual assault of Chui. Images of his huge ugly manhood shoved incessantly into Chui’s hairy love nest. At times they zoomed in on the point of entry magnifying J’s outrageous rod forcing its way into Chui’s wet love nest. Her rounded breasts rocked in rhythm while her mouth was opened wide gasping for air. She felt her pain and somehow she felt pleasures too. Even in her dream she was trying to figure out whether Chui had actually suffered long or did she enjoy it just like she had. The reasoning kept revolving in her dream and the more the images flashed before her the more she became aroused. A heat began building between her thighs that was getting unbearable. She twisted and squirmed on her bed, wrestling with her conscience about the whole thing playing in her mind. Soon her heat that spread from her crotch to her breasts consumed her whole torso. Beads of perspirations rushed to cool her down as she continued to toss and turn. Her turmoil lessened when she had kicked her blanket down to the floor and the early morning coolness embraced her hot body. Feeling better already, she stopping turning and laid on her back parting her legs to facilitate the cool air circulation around her burning love nest. While she had yet to decide in her dream whether she should enjoy the barbaric act playing before her, an inner voice comforted her that Ah Seng would be back very soon to rescue her. J was awakened by the noises from Se Yi’s room. It was about five thirty in the morning and J guessed she might be having some nightmares. Without hesitating, he rose from the bed and went straight into his office to get a set of master keys. Earlier on he predicted that he might need them and instructed Ah Seng to prepare a set of keys for all the locks in the building in case of emergency. He did it within a day. As he walked past his own room, he noticed he had forgotten to put any pants on. His manhood hung like an elephant trunk before him as he moved. There would be no point to put any pants on because he would have to take them off real soon. His member already eagerly pointing at her door and he had to stop more than one foot away from the door to avoid knocking it. He slipped the key in and turned the knob as gently as he could. There was no click. What a pleasant surprise. Se Yi must be waiting for him. As the door was pushed slowly aside, he could not believe what he saw lying on the bed. She was spread eagle on the bed and judging from her wet body, she must be hot. Her soaked white panty was translucent that protruded as though her love mounds struggled to be free. Looking at those wonderful love pears floating steadily tilting at her sides, she must be sleeping still. J approached the bed slowly. He would not like to disturb such masterpiece yet. J savoured the moment for a few seconds before he climbed onto the bed and hovered over her. The bed springs squeaked but she did not stirred. J wished to kiss her but knew that would definitely arouse her displeasure. Instead he concentrated on the movement of her pears rising and falling. He inched closer to those pears extending his tongue to feel her hardened nipples. Teasing them softly till he covered both of them with his saliva. Then he began to work on her left nipple with his thick lips sucking lightly while the tip of his tongue continued to taste her nipple within his mouth. Se Yi reacted and she pulled her hands up to cradle her head under the soft pillow. Her hands movement had raised her pears higher inviting him. J took his time to mouth her sweet pears one by one. Se Yi was glad that Ah Seng had returned though she did not realize that it was just in her dream. He fed on her love pears with such patience that she had never experienced before. Every time his tongue teased her nipples, her love nest muscles squeezed and her love juices spilled a little. Finally he stopped working on her breasts and traced his warm lips down to her navel. She was excited at what he was going to do or what she hoped he was going to do. His hands touched her hips and began to tuck at her panty. Instinctively she raised her hips then her knees and her wet panty was removed in an instant. In her heart she yearned for a least a kiss on her love nest and not taking her so soon. However, if Ah Seng were anxious to have her, she would never deny him especially in moments like these. The way Se Yi moved her hips and her love lips parting slightly lined with her sweet juices invited J to taste it. He reached his hands under her knees, pushing her legs apart. There was no resistance offered and excitement showed in her heavy breathing. Before his fiery eyes, her love lips opened wider revealing a pair of puffed up pink inner lips. As he lowered his head to savour the tastiest fruit known to man, his palms glided towards her love nests. His thumbs pressed gently on her inner thigh just touching her love lips and draw small circles. Her love lips extended as though they were trying to kiss him. Without waiting any longer, his thick lips received her yearning love lips. A long French kiss with his tongue teasing her erected love bud. She moaned louder as a surge of immense satisfaction was released. Her hands were gripping hard on the pillow under her head while she writhed her hips to meet his long kisses. Few minutes later, J saw her lower abdomen ballooned. Her panting ceased and her face expressed great suffering of excruciating pain, J knew she was going to come. The only noise that permeated the stillness of her room was J’s sloppy kisses on her love nests. Not willing to let her love bud go, he continued flicking and enveloping it applying more pressure to hasten her climax. To top it off, he pressed his chin full of stubble lightly against her anus. That was the final straw she could bear. Her knees and upper body arched upward as her whole body shuddered. Her pillow was still padded tightly against the back of her head. J amused himself by thinking that she had done the most painful sit up in her life. In Se Yi’s dream, Ah Seng had anticipated her hidden desires. She was so very glad that her husband had learnt how to please instead of the routine his way or no way. The very moment he placed his mouth on her burning love nest, she felt her soul was loosened. Mild orgasms hit her repeatedly as her love bud was teased in his warm mouth. She had wanted to hold his head but she feared that he might stop thinking she did not enjoy what he was doing. They had never talked or discussed lovemaking openly even in the privacy of their own room. It was considered natural and there should not be any comments for fear of upsetting either party’s feelings. Soon the mini orgasms built up and her stomach muscles aching as her inner love muscles tightened within. The pressure was unbearable. Se Yi yearned for release but her body had a min of its own. She was tormented and praying for a quick deliverance not willing to suffer anymore. When his rough chin scrubbed her anus, the ticklish feelings drove her wild. Her body instantly curled up reflexively as she climaxed. While still shuddering hard, she was too weak to hold her head up. She lay her head down and enjoyed her bliss as her stomach muscles went into spasms. Tears of agony and joy ran down her reddened cheeks. Her husband’s continuous administration had prolonged her satisfaction. She could not believe that Ah Seng was such a good lover. Not willing to disturb his effort she waited patiently for his entry to fulfil his needs. Her breathings were under control and her muscles relaxed. She realized it was not a dream and the love of her life had changed for the better. He had stopped kissing her when the shuddering abated. Her peaceful face with a smirk could only say that she was absolutely satisfied with his service. She must have thought Ah Seng was doing this to her because moments before she came he swore he heard her called her husband’s name. He won’t mind. She would know real soon who was the real joy giver. As though she could not wait to have him in her, she parted her knees further and he could see that her love nest was saturated with her cum. He guided his huge crown to her love entrance, pressing against it softly so that her love juices spilled onto it. Se Yi frowned and raised her head. For a moment he thought she would open her eyes, spoiling his fun. But she did not. She lay her head down and resumed her waiting. How grateful he was and he stared at face watching her possible facial reaction as he inserted his huge crown into her. Her mouth sprang wide open and she shook at the precise moment when his purplish crown successfully embedded within her. Her eyes shot opened and before her hands reached his chest; he had already inserted half of his manhood into her. Se Yi was shocked when she saw it was not her husband penetrating her love nest. Just a few seconds ago, she suspected something amiss as she felt a large object pressed against her. She reasoned that her husband must have accidentally touched her with his knuckle. Maybe he was trying something new and she was quite excited to find out what he was up to. Deciding not to mess his act, she relaxed and laid her head back. When suddenly a huge rounded object entered, all her senses told that it was wrong. As she opened her eyes, she saw a huge dark shadow towering over her and she knew it was the doctor. She tried to push him off. Before she could make any significant effort, his huge rod entered her deeper than her husband could ever reached. Silent NOs emitted from her mouth as his rod continued its invasion. Her wearied inner love fought vigorously at the intruder. It would only pleased him more, she knew. Though she felt only slight discomfort this time, she hated being taken on the sacred bed meant for her husband and herself. No matter how hard she tried pushing him, he kept feeding his dark manhood into her. Soon she realized the futility of fighting further, she just kept her hands on his chest hoping that he would not try to kiss her. She breathed deeper every time his manhood filled her love tunnel as her inner muscles gripped it involuntarily. Her next climax was fast approaching as the pressure quickly built up within her. As much as she hated it, her desire for fulfillment overruled all her will to resist. J was enjoying the moment. If he had slackened for even a slightest moment, he would leave the place frustrated. Se Yi was one of the stubborn ones. The more she pushed, the more he pumped into her. When he felt that she had stopped fighting and closed her eyes accepting her fate, he knew she would serve the purpose. Her breathing pattern, the soft massaging of her love tunnel on his wet hot manhood let him know that she was enjoying him. He had tried close in his upper body but her hands were deadlocked pressing hard against his chest. Instead of pushing her hands away, he used them as support while his left hand squeezed her love pears. He found that squeezing her breasts made her love tunnel tighter increasing his sensation. Though he wanted to kiss those sweet pears, he knew that it would be quite impossible. He might jeopardize his invasion below. Tears flowed her closed eyes as her breathing pattern became short and moaned louder. Within minutes, her mouth opened wide as though hungry for air but was not because she stopped breathing at that moment. Her love tunnel collapsed and gripped his manhood real hard that halted its track leaving it half exposed. Her whole body spasm and she screamed as she came. Her hands buckled and J took this opportunity to crash his upper body on her. She managed to tilt her head to her left, though weakened by her orgasm, as the doctor rested heavy upon her. It was an instinctive move to avert being kissed on her lips. The only treasure she could save for her dear husband. She heard him cursed but she did not care. He kissed her neck instead. His stubble and wet lips on her neck irked her. Goose pimples erupted on her neck for her body found it extremely ticklish. She felt weakened further. As her orgasm subsided, her love tunnel relaxed and his manhood continued its journey deep into her again, right on slippery track. Her love juices ceased shooting at the intruder. She shuddered when he kissed her right ear. Too ticklish for her, she turned her head over and immediately his mouth covered hers. As she wanted to sound her objection his tongue filled her mouth. Her mind sounded an absolute defeat for her, as she was invaded top and bottom. She thought of biting off his tongue but the consequences would be unthinkable. Her guilty conscience attacked her again. It was truly hard to suffer more with her conscience as her love tunnel reacted involuntarily gripping hard at his member. Another orgasm was fast approaching. To alleviate her pain, for their future, she had to assume that it was Ah Seng kissing her. Letting go of all her restrictions, she kissed him back. Her hands embracing him as she came again. J was pleasantly surprised at Se Yi’s sudden change. Burying his hot member deep within her as her love tunnel attacked it relentlessly, he kissed her passionately. To think of it, he had never kissed his own wife this way before. Drinking her saliva angrily as he sucked her. When he felt the pressure lessened, he resumed his lower assault knowing that his overheated ammunition would kill him if he could not discharge it soon. He broke into heavy sweat as he worked hard on her. Her legs flopping erratically when he geared up his rhythm. In his mind there was no more consideration for Se Yi. It was all for his immediate gratification and the feelings were much better than he had with Chui. She held him tight. His chest rubbed rough against those tender pears. He was wondering how long would it take for him to come as his energy was quite spent and his member seemed to have other things on its mind. With his month still covering hers, he sensed she was coming again as her nostrils flared, shots of warm air hit his face. His member was gripped tight again and she dug her nails into his back when she shot out a final puff of warm air, tears welled up in her eyes again. It was not as tight as before because he could still move his enraged manhood a little. The pain on his back and the pressure compressed within his member created a new high for him. Without warning, his member finally returned fire and he shuddered strongly. While he was enjoying his climax, he kissed her and told her it was so wonderful and to his amazement, Se Yi said the same. He dozed off soon after and Se Yi drifted back into her wonderland embracing J and her legs resting on his lower back loving a round and heavy Ah Seng. They slept for about one and a half hour before her alarm clock rang. It was seven fifteen in the morning. Se Yi was the first to wake up. The doctor’s heavy body was still on top of her and his sizeable manhood still lodged tight within her. He was snoring softly and in fact she should pushed him off thinking such a dirty old Indian man bedding her. But it was strange. Her resentment and hatred had disappeared. Her hands were still around him and her legs too. Staring the bright white ceiling of her room, she thought about what happened earlier and how she had truly enjoyed her lovemaking when all her restrains were removed at will. Though the doctor was treating her cold and abused her while she was doing her duty during the day, at least he showed her that he cared for her because he had avenged her in his own way. Though Chui’s rape was cruel, her perspective changed. She believed that J cared more about her than her own husband whom she now considered a wimp. Ah Seng was more concerned with his welfare than hers. Most of the time she had to bail him out. It started since when they first met. Shoving Ah Seng aside in her mind, she concentrated on her dream. In her dream, she was thrilled seeing the old and huge Indian doctor ravaging Chui. She reassured herself again that he did it all for her. She smiled and closed her eyes to shut off the early morning rays. As flash images of her dream flooded her mind, her love bud and love muscles began to itch. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 05 J’s rest was disrupted when he felt his manhood being massaged with vigour. He knew Se Yi was reacting under him. Having heard the alarm clock rang earlier, he was too tired to heed its call. He would like to sleep in that morning. J drifted back into his sleep without any problem thankful that his member was totally warm within her. But this sudden stirring had jolted him out of his sleep. Weighing the possibilities of making love to her again and be dead tired later, he chose to ignore her advances and refused to budge. He just lay on top of her sleepily and enjoyed first class treatment she was serving his member. After a few minutes, she began to breathe louder beside his left shoulder and her hands had stopped caressing his side and reached down to knead his meaty buttocks trying to force him move. Her inner muscles had triggered his member’s erotic senses that it summoned supplies to meet its challenge. J felt his member had awakened and it had plans to enjoy her love nest with or without his cooperation. Blood began to rush into his manhood expanding it slowly meeting great resistance all along the way. J was amazed at his member’s reaction and even more surprised at Se Yi’s initiative. He had to show his appreciation. He raised his head and kissed her willing mouth. Se Yi’s writhed her buttocks humping him and grinding her swollen love bud against his coarse pubic hair. J had to take it easy because he did not want to come so soon as the pressure brewing within his manhood was unbearable. He had never tasted such intense pleasure before even with his wife whom he shared more than 30 years of healthy love life. It was the first time any woman had been able to arouse him to the edge of climax without any of his own effort. J would not want to end this too soon. Too intense for him and he was loosing control as his own hips began to rock automatically with her rhythm. Se Yi was glad that her effort was paying off. Her stretched feelings coupled with J’s cooperating effort, she knew she had stirred him up real well. The kissing was better than the first one as her courage allowed her to taste his tongue and saliva so much so that she sucked him a number of times just like her love nest was sucking his manhood hungrily. This time she had no mini or mild orgasms as she had before. She sensed that all her energy was converging for the one orgasm. The room was getting warmer with their body heat. His rocking rhythm intensified as her hands gripped his buttocks tight every time he hit her to the hilt. Se Yi’s excitement clouded her. She wanted to come so badly and she knew he was the only one who could satisfy her. Her buttocks were totally wet with her overflowed love juices and her love lips sucking his oversized manhood sloppily. Deep within her, she felt his manhood growing fast indicating that he should be coming soon. In the midst of the turmoil, a naughty thought entered her mind. She wanted to inflict pain on her newly accepted lover. She dug her fingernails into his buttocks and clenched hard. J stopped moving and lifted his head up sucking air nosily while his buttocks tightened. He had actually started coming before her and she was triumphant because she beat him this round. Her victory was short lived because when the old doctor’s hot love seeds rushed into her womb, her own orgasm crashed on her. Both of them shuddered but Se Yi’s was more intense. Tears automatically erupted as she kissed him hard while her love muscles kneaded his huge manhood within her. It lasted about three minutes, longer and much better than all her previous orgasms. She held him and they kissed for a while. Looking at the alarm clock beside her table, she had to leave her bed soon or else nobody would open the clinic that morning. She asked J for permission to leave so that she can prepare breakfast and work soon. As much as he hated to lose her warm embrace, he knew he had to release her or else they might have problems later. He heaved himself up, kissed her once more and began to dislodge his well-fed manhood from her. The pop sound was quite loud this time when his manhood made its exit. He broke their kiss and lay down on the bed beside her resting. Soon he drifted back to slumber land snoring louder as he lay on his back. He was smiling because Se Yi had thoroughly satisfied him and showed him great obedience and respect. Most of all, his love was reciprocated. In his dream, he saw Se Yi wiped his wet manhood with a white cotton towel and after that she looked at the small damp patch and there after wiped herself with it. When she had done, the whole towel was soaked. They had truly become one with no more barriers between them and he owned her from this day forth. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 06 The good doctor slept for another hour before Se Yi woke him up with a soft kiss on his forehead. Before opening his eyes, he pulled her down and kissed her. He wished that he would wake up every morning kissing her for the rest of his life. Se Yi patted his chest and broke the kiss gently reminding him that it was breakfast time. He released her with much reluctance. When he sat up on the edge of the bed, he saw Se Yi staring at his long member that almost touched the bedroom floor. So he had her addicted to his precious manhood and without any doubt all her respect too. She had already put on her nurse gown. Well there was still work to be done. He left for the bathroom without wearing any clothes. Had a quick shower and before he reached for the bathroom door, Se Yi went in with his towel and clean clothes along with his favourite perfume. Such considerate action warmed his heart. He kissed and thanked her. Their breakfast was slow, eyes meeting eyes as they ate with not a single word spoken. Their souls seemed to be cemented tight together as they savoured each other with their eyes. Their serenity was disrupted when there was a knock on their main door. Se Yi rose quickly from her seat and attended the call. As she approached the door, she saw a female shadow behind the glass panel. She wondered who could it be this early hour of the day. When she had unlocked and opened the door, she was surprised to see a pale faced Ah Ling standing in the doorway. Se Yi quickly invited her in and asked what was the trouble. As she led her to the office, Ah Ling told her that she had not slept for the whole night and she must see the doctor at that very moment. Still baffled, Se Yi enquired further. When Ah Ling had sat down on one of the patient’s chairs in front of the doctor’s desk, she poured her heart out to Se Yi. She revealed that her pregnancy was very important to her marriage. Her first husband had abandoned her with a daughter about five years ago and she had married Chung Han about seven months ago. Her ex-husband blamed her for not giving him a male child and her present husband had insisted that they have a baby real soon for he was getting old. She had her daughter when she was just fifteen. She married young then but the first marriage was a living hell. She was subject to verbal and physical abuse from the day her daughter was born. Though she was very patient with him, accepting all those abuses without complain, she was not able to conceive another child for him despite regular workout most of the nights. Still her first husband chose to abandon them without even a good bye. Therefore when she knew that she was pregnant she was so happy but fear of harm done to her unborn baby through the medication she had taken haunted her. She really needed to know if the baby was all right. Se Yi calmed her down and told her that the doctor should be able to help her. She left her alone and went to get the doctor. J had just finished his breakfast when Se Yi walked into the kitchen. She briefed him on Ah Ling’s fear as she walked him to the office. He nodded and assured her that he would do his best. When he sat down on his chair and faced the patient, he was speechless. He stared at her. The direction of his gaze centralized on her well-rounded bosoms. Se Yi was embarrassed by the doctor’s action she patted his shoulder and asked him if he was all right. J snapped out of the spell and reached for his organizer. Checking the blood test result and the medication he had dispensed, he knew there would not be any problem with her fetus. He decided not to tell her the truth as he had other plans for her because his member had twitched several times when he set his eyes on her. J asked Se Yi to tell her that he needed to perform more tests to confirm the baby’s condition. The nurse relayed his message and the patient told her that she was willing to undergo any test to save her baby. In the old doctor’s heart, he was jumping for joy as another prey entered his trap and this one will surely not get away. He told her to get some rest and he would brief her on the preparation required later as he could see that she was quite worn out. The patient had tried to object but Se Yi managed to pacify her and led her into one of their three guest rooms. She noted the doctor’s interest in this patient and her heart was racing as to what that old Indian doctor would do to her. Flashes of last night’s dream aroused her and she had actually felt her love nest twitched. She left the patient by herself and walked quickly back to the office for she could not wait to ask the good doctor his plan. J did not expect Se Yi to come back that soon. He was still mulling over how to take his next prey but nevertheless, Se Yi was a welcomed interruption. He rose to greet her. Hugging her and kissing her sweet lips as though he could not get enough of them, her hands went around his back as she received her moist kiss. It went on for a few minutes and finally it was J who broke the kiss. His insatiable member had started to be excited, pressing against his right trousers fitting snugly between his right and her left thighs. At that moment, Se Yi asked him what he was going to do with this patient. He felt she was reading his mind as he looked into her bright brown eyes. Hesitating for a moment as he wondered whether she would be jealous and object with what he intended to do, he decided to test her obedience. J told her that he wanted to have Ah Ling and stopped short to wait for her reaction. She stared at him with lustful eyes for a moment and then she confided to him that she wanted to watch him doing it. What a massive change, a transformed lover from a normal nurse, J thought. He kissed her again and lowered his hands to her firm buttocks squeezing them as he told her softly that it would be his pleasure to have her witnessed the ‘test’. Ah Ling could not rest well even though the nurse had reassured things would work out fine. There was too much pressure for her to take and the only she could calm down when she hears the actual confirmation after the test from the doctor. Her marriage was the most important thing in her life. She remembered how they first met. Her last job was dish washing at the most prestigious restaurant in their town. She used to bring her thirteen-year-old daughter to work helping her out. Just before she was fired, she found that the restaurant owner, a fat and ill-tempered man, had called her daughter to his office regularly. She did not suspect anything at first because Nah Rin did not tell her other things than helping out with the boss’ office work. When she asked for specifics, her daughter it would not be anything she would understand with a sarcastic tone. At that moment, she was lost. Nothing prepared her to face a head on rebellion that Nah Rin had put up. She had always been a submissive child but the unexpected change took her by surprise. Though she knew she had not raised her voice yet her daughter was very defensive. Her maternal instinct had her worrying what had happened to the cheerful and loving daughter she had. The little grown girl seemed like a stranger staring at her with defiance. She knew better than to fight back. Her ex-husband and her upbringing had trained her that a woman should be a good wife and mother. She had herself to blame for what happened to her precious Nah Rin. It must be something that she was hiding from her and strong feelings told her that it was related to the restaurant owner. Before she dispensed any discipline, she assured her that she was only concerned about her and warned her not to talk like that. Then she spanked her firm buttocks hard. She reminded her that the next time she talked back like that again she would cane her. The only words that Nah Rin said after all that was she was not a baby anymore and she knew how to take care of herself. With that she walked off. Ah Ling was too shocked to react. She did not sleep well that night. Worries heaped upon worries drove her off the wall. She determined to get to the bottom of it starting the next morning. As usual Nah Rin followed her to work in the following evening. They went round the back of the building and used the staff entrance. As business picked up, there were more dishes to be washed. Both of them were working hard even though they were paid one salary. It was around nine when the boss came into the kitchen and requested Nah Rin to help him out. Her daughter went off immediately after drying her hands on her apron, which she tossed it later to the floor next to her. Ah Ling wondered at the speed of her daughter’s reaction to the boss’ call. She pretended to be her usual self, continuing the dish washing. Normally her daughter would be away for about two hours till just minutes before they closed the restaurant. After waited for about fifteen minutes, her curiosity got the better of her and she just need to find out whether the boss was doing anything to her daughter. Being a simple lady, the only way she could think of was to go straight to the boss’ office. As she stood in front of the office door, after tiptoeing two flights of stairs to the second floor, her senses returned and restrained her from rapping the door. After checking that no one followed her upstairs, she leaned her head against the thin wooden door. To her amazement, she heard some soft moaning. Before long she recognized that her own dear daughter’s voice. Then she heard her boss’ whisper and she could not make out what he said. If she were to barge in at that moment and found that there was nothing going on between them, she would face huge problems including the prospect of losing the only means of support for her family. She must see with her own eyes before she would take any action. The keyhole was useless as a wooden chair blocked its view and she could not see anyone. And she remembered that there was a huge window facing one of the hills along the route that they used everyday. Small country road but secluded at that hour and thought to be dangerous at that time of the day. Danger or not she would still have to find out. She slipped away quietly. Taking her torchlight with her, she traversed carefully up to the closest hill. When she found the most suitable spot behind a small tree, she turned her torchlight off. She looked hard into the small window of the restaurant office. Disappointed that the curtain was drawn, there was nothing for her to see. Thinking the dishes would heap into a mountain and the kitchen staff might complain, she quickly went back to work. That evening, Nah Rin did not leave the office till almost everyone had left except the chef whom had tried to make pass at her despite being rejected numerous times. Though she had wanted a man to take care of her, she would not take him even when all the men in the world went into extinction. He was a womanizer, frequenting the whorehouses around their town and loved to brag about it at work. Never once did she give him any chance. And when the frustrated chef left the restaurant, she went up to the office again realizing she should knock the door and ask for her daughter. When she knocked, the boss told her to enter. She was amazed with the plush interior decorations and all the office furniture was made of rosewood. As her senses returned, she looked frantically for her daughter. She was lying on a couch beside his huge desk. His fat index finger beckoned her to sit down in front of him. He told her that her daughter was not feeling well and she needed a rest. Before she could say anything, he told her that he would raise her salary by another twenty per cent. Baffled about the generous offer yet her eyes were transfixed on her daughter who was sleeping soundly on the luxurious couch. She told him that she only wanted to take her daughter home. He nodded and straightaway she went to her daughter and felt her forehead. She was warm but no fever and that had her wondering what could be wrong with her. She woke Nah Rin up and told her that it was time to go home. Her daughter reluctantly pulled herself from the couch and when tried to walk, her face grimaced showing that she was in pain. Ah Ling asked what was wrong but all her daughter said was she was not feeling well. She helped her out of the office of a smiling fat man. Only next morning when she was doing her laundry did she realize what her daughter had been through the last evening. She must have been raped as she saw irrefutable traces of blood and semen on her white panty. Ah Ling would have scold her daughter for not telling her what happened but decided against reacting at that moment because she might ruin the chance of Nah Rin confessing with her hot temper. Like her father, she did not like to be scolded. She would let her be in the meantime and occupied her mind by doing the house chores. Nah Rin had slept for the whole morning and afternoon, only left the bed for dinner. She denied everything and every time Ah Ling asked about her soiled panty, she told her she did not know what the stains were and maybe she was becoming a woman. That frightened her. Nah Rin did not follow her to work that evening, she continued to rest that evening. As her own daughter was not telling her anything, with no cooperation, there was nothing she could do. From that day onward, there was no more soiled panty. But she did noticed that her daughter complaining about the tight bras. Someday day she noticed that she did not wear any bra to work, as there was none for her to wash the next morning. She felt hopeless about the situation and desperately sought ways and means to save her daughter. About ten days later, one of the village matchmakers approached her saying that a local man was interested take her as his wife and would take care of her for the rest of her life. The old lady emphasized that he owned a profitable orchard nearby. She thought this might be the godsend escape for her. A forlorn hope came true. Before she accepted the offer, she wished to meet the man first. The matchmaker, an old lady, assured her that Chung Han, the eager bridegroom, was a kind and considerate man. She arranged for them to meet at Ah Ling’s house that very afternoon. Though he was not handsome, early forties, he was strong and rugged. He assured her that he would be able to take care of both of them. It was her dream came true. As a good mother, it was her duty to let her daughter know she would be remarrying and she told approached her in private in their bedroom. Nah Rin was nonchalant. She was neither happy nor sad. Ah ling was exasperated with her daughter’s attitude and dragged her out of the room without anymore coaxing. She introduced her daughter briefly and the four of them sat quietly at the table. Ah Ling was embarrassed by Nah Rin’s cold attitude, staring at Chung Han. There was one thing she missed during the meeting and it was Chung Han’s eyes checking her daughter out from the moment they went out of the bedroom. She quit her job that evening despite strong protest from her daughter. In her heart, it was the best for both of them and she believed Nah Rin would eventually see it. The marriage ceremony and banquet were done the following day and they moved into his spacious house in the orchard. The first night was memorable as she unleashed all her pent up emotions and needs during the one-hour lovemaking. She was on the top most of the time riding his hard love rod. Her orgasm was loud. The last five minutes Chung Han took over and thrashed her hard. Though they kissed a number of times, most of the time Chun Han’s head was staring at their bedroom door. Ah Ling thought that he might worry about disturbing their daughter who was sleeping in the next room. She knew she was loud. Chung Han came hard that night, flooding her long empty womb with his love seeds. Since that memorable night, they made love almost every other night. He had made it clear that he wanted a child; boy or girl to him was not a crucial issue. Just a baby was all he kept repeating every once in a while. There was nothing she could ask for. He loved her and took care of her family. Even Nah Rin had started accepting him as the stepfather from the third day onward. Turning back at her current situation, if Chung Han knew that she was pregnant and she had taken some medication that might jeopardize their baby’s health, it would stir him up. From her last marriage, she could not bear to upset her man in any way. She did not dare to tell him yet about her baby despite knowing very well how much he had wanted a baby. Ah Ling thought about the events of last two weeks when their lovemaking was reduced to twice a week, it scared her. He must have thought she was barren and discouraged about the fruitless efforts he had invested in her. She tried quite a number of times to arouse him but most of the time he pushed her off saying he did not feel like doing it. Those words were still clear in her mind and they cut deeper than any double-edged sword in the world. Her needs for love were not met. Feelings of abandonment had begun to haunt during the last few days. Ah Ling prayed silently that the baby would be fine and with this wonderful new life within her, she believed Chung Han would love her better than before. Ah Ling hardly slept in the guest room, her mind was too occupied. Her metabolism went into overdrive even though she tried to slow down and rest. Tossed and turned yet sleep would not come. When she had thought about all that happened, she concluded that she missed Chung Han’s love. His warmth loving and sensitive care toward her were non-existent the last few days. Soon Se Yi came for her at about half past twelve and told her that lunch was ready and advised that she should have something light before the test. She joined their lunch. Se Yi prepared a small amount of food for her telling her that she should not eat too much as she might not feel queasy when they conduct the test. Ah Ling accepted what was presented heeding every advice that Se Yi gave. As she looked at her own plate most of the time, she did not know two pair of lustful eyes staring at her throughout lunch. Se Yi could hardly contain her excitement while the good doctor was agonizing quietly over his aching member raging to be fed. During their lunch, J instructed that Ah Ling should be sanitized and it included the shaving of her pubic hair. No objection noted and the patient promised to do them right after her lunch. Her anxiety was apparent much to their delight. When Ah Ling had left the table, Se Yi sat closer to J and went through the procedures again. Instinctively J’s black hand reached under the table for her knees. This time she did not jump. It was as though she expected it. In fact she parted her legs as she looked at him. J laid out his plan in simple steps. After the patient had cleaned herself, she would have to wait for about thirty minutes before they could start. However she must remove all the undergarments and wear the clinic gown immediately after her bath. To answer Se Yi’s puzzled look, he explained that he did not like to see lines or imperfections on any part of the patient’s body. Se Yi nodded and waited for further instruction. J’s fingers were drawing circles between her legs and she sat further toward the edge of her chair. His index finger traced the soggy line of her panty applying intermittent light pressure when touching her love opening. The next step would be the anesthetic administration. It had to be local as she was pregnant with a baby. J confided in Se Yi he would never do anything to hurt the unborn child. She leaned closer to him and kissed him lightly showing her appreciation of his kind consideration. Step three will be the main course. J specifically told her that she would have to watch her carefully as the local anesthesia would not really knock her out and should the patient awake, she must control her. She accepted her assignment without complain as her left hand was gently massaging his starving member. Tonight she would like to ride him instead of assuming her usual passive role, she thought enthusiastically. Her love nest itched even at the very moment. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 06 J could tell that his sweet China girl was hot for him. If Ah Ling had not been around, he would take Se Yi there and then. Her eyes told him that the next lovemaking session would be very different and he could feel the heat emanating from her crotch. He could hardly recognize the fair beauty sitting beside him. She shone with unspoken happiness eagerly kiss him every now and then while keeping an eye on the door. He had to stop teasing her for he feared that either he or she would lose self-control that would jeopardize their plan. Originally it was his selfish plan but it had transformed into their plan. When he had removed his hand from her thighs, he sucked those wet fingertips noisily. Se Yi leaned closer to his ear and whispered her wish to him. J smiled and kissed her back before telling her that he would definitely save some for her tonight. With that she left the table to check on their patient. Scratching his itching member, he was grateful for such a wonderful lover and helper. His own wife would not have served him better. He rose from the table and went to his office to prepare the necessary equipment and check whether the supplies were sufficient. One of the things he would to like to learn was how to anesthetize a patient without using drugs. Acupuncture. He should like Se Yi to teach him. It would be a good excuse to have her over to his room at night when her husband returned. Chuckling as he laid out the equipment beside the bunk. There was one final thing he needed to do before treating the patient. It was to lock the main door to prevent any interruption. Had Ah Seng been around, he would have him watch the door, the duty that he was born to do. He hanged a board with Chinese characters stating that the office was closed onto the external doorknob and locked them up. Se Yi lightly knocked on the bathroom door and asked whether she could go in because she needed to see her. To her surprise, Ah Ling told her that the door was not locked. When Se Yi went in, she was drying her crotch. Obviously she had shaved and she looked refreshed after the bath. The haggard look was gone. Ah ling apologized for not locking the door because she had forgotten about it. The only thing that occupied her mind was the welfare of her baby. Se Yi understood her feelings. She was impressed with her generous breasts much larger than her own pears and she tried to peek at her crotch while extending the clinic gown to her. Ah Ling took it and draped it across her shoulders. As she went to get her bra, Se Yi told her that no undergarment must be worn because it might contaminate the procedure later. She only needed to put on the gown given that was thoroughly cleaned. The patient accepted her instruction and turned away from her while putting on the gown. Though Se Yi was a bit disappointed but was not sad, as she would see her private area in detail later right along with her old black lover. As they entered the office, the good doctor was already waiting for them. His eyes trailed every movement of his new prey as she approached his table. Though he knew it was rude to ogle, he had waited too long for this. This gorgeous lady wearing the short clinic gown was like cat walking toward him. The gown could not hide her rounded breasts and her exotically curved hips. Those two meaty flesh heaving before her jingled as she walked and he would really want to see what they looked like underneath. Under his constant stare, Ah Ling bushed. Se Yi reassured her that everything would be fine and led her to the bunk. Ah Ling laid down and asked Se Yi what she should do next. She told her softly that she need to just lie down and relax because that would really help to ease the testing later. As his Chinese lover managed to calm the patient thus far, J approached her with a syringe in his hand eager to sedate her. As J walked closer to the bunk, Ah Ling noticed something odd about the way he walked and his right leg seemed to be out of shape. The thigh was too thick compared with the other one. She did not say anything and looked away as it was not in their culture to look at a man that way. She wondered what happened to his right thigh as moments ago, they were all right when they had lunch. The syringe in his hand was intimidating. She could bear to look at it anymore and closed her eyes awaiting the sting when J held her right hand. After the cooling effect of alcohol rubbed on her arm, she felt just a tiny sting as the needle pierced into her arm. It was quick she thought. When she opened her eyes, the doctor was not beside her leaving Se Yi there. Ah Ling held her hand and told her that she was scared. The image of J’s right thigh scared her though she did not dare to share it with Se Yi. As a matter of fact, Sew Yi should have seen it too but she showed no concern. Instead Se Yi calmed her down speaking soothing words softly as she drifted into unconsciousness. As it was a light sedation, she was not totally knocked off. She could still feel a little and her mind resisted. She felt her gown lifted from her thighs to her hip and it was worked higher to cover her breasts too after turning her aside to ease the hem trapped under her heavy hips. Light cool breeze washed her body and she wondered whether it was necessary to tuck her gown that high. Before she could reason out the why, her tired body welcomed the sleep that it had been deprived of and her body slipped into some erratic desires of wanting to be touched and loved. The last thing she felt was her nipples hardening, her pent up sexual emotions began to find freedom, as her love bud was hot and pressure boiled unwittingly within her womb. Without able to rationalize and comprehend her body’s reaction, her mind went blank as the sedatives took effect. Se Yi was amazed at her breasts again wishing that her own pair would be as full while her lover eyed those melons hungrily. Ah Lings pink nipples stood fully erected and without looking at her lover, she believed they had teased him more than she ever could. Slight uneasiness overcame her. She diverted her attention to the patient’s crotch and saw her flushed love lips. She must have rubbed the area a little too hard. There was a curious movement between those fat lips. They might have twitched. Being curious, Se Yi looked closer as they parted slowly to release a pink swollen love bud. As the lips parted, Ah Ling’s love nest released a strong scent. Se Yi did not believe that she had smelled Ah Ling’s sweet sex. Taken aback by the unexpected aroma, it triggered her lust. She swore she had never taken interest in the same sex before but this had shattered all her traditions. Somehow she understood why her lover was so crazy over her love nest and hungry for her love juices. She wondered how would they taste, salty maybe. Without lingering anymore, she checked the patient again. Seeing the position Ah Ling was in would not favour the doctor for his ‘test’ and he might have to move her later, she took the initiative to pull Ah Ling by the legs further toward the end of the bunk. When the patient’s round buttocks hit the edge, she placed both of her legs into a pair of makeshift stirrups that her husband made few days ago. They were wooden with straps and she thought they would serve the purpose. Thick fat lips stared at her and she noticed a shiny line had formed between them. Without a second guess, Se Yi was confident that Ah Ling must be excited too, her own instinct surmised. Without doing anything else to the patient, she turned to J and asked him quietly whether the patient’s position was acceptable. She was pleasantly surprised to see a nude doctor facing her with his outrageous member pointing at her. Se Yi blushed when she saw him. She had never actually saw him nude in bright light. Her bedroom was quite dim that morning she remembered. As with the experiences before that, she had missed the few opportunity to examine him visually as she was under a lot of misconceptions and prejudices related to racism then. But now she had learned to appreciate her old Indian lover. Despite his age, she found him attractive and sensual. He had massive arms and legs and his huge frame made his belly looked small in comparison. J kissed her as he walked past her to the patient. His manhood poked her abdomen telling her to back off and it was his turn for game. The first thing that J did was grabbing those melons, sucking and licking them. Suddenly Se Yi felt a sting of jealousy as she saw him touched and kissed another woman. Fear of losing her black lover scared her. She deserved to have a part in this too she reasoned. She could hardly contain her own excitement tinged with jealousy. Not willing to be left out, her hands went to pacify his raging erection by stroking it. When J had tasted those melons, he knew he should start act two, as time was not on his side. About a minute later, he kissed down to her shaved pubic area. His white lover followed him, stroking his member with respect all the way. He stared at those clean thick drooling lips for a moment and lowered his head to suck her juices. His patient moaned softly when his lips connected with her love lips and captured her itching love bud. She was a one hot lady and it was like she had tons of love juices reserved for him. Lapping her love nest nosily as he breathed in the scent of her sex. As usual, his coarse tongue made regular tunnel inspections and confirmed that it would be tight for him because her inner muscles gripped his slippery tongue firmly. It was too much for his member to wait any longer. Se Yi’s constant attention and care showered on him was comforting but they were not going to fulfil his hunger. He stood up, licked his mouth clean not wasting any droplets of Ah Ling’s love juice, he laid his hands on her inner thighs kneading her with tender pressure. Her thick lips parted slightly giving him a peek of the reservoir flooded behind them. He had just sucked her dry seconds ago and she was sure quick to refill for him. Se Yi’s hands were still rubbing his member and she guided it to Ah Ling’s wet entrance when J nodded his head toward the patient.. With Se Yi’s hands holding his manhood tight, blood was trapped within his manhood’s crown swelling it further. Its diameter had almost exceeded the length of Ah Ling’s entire love lips. But it never worried him how could he fit it in. His patience had served him well through the years especially the last few days. At the moment he had no control, not the way he wanted it to be. Se Yi was more anxious than he was because she was pulling his throbbing manhood roughly toward Ah Ling’s wet entrance. He thought of telling her to slow down as his manhood ached from the rough treatment of being forced to fit its big head into a small opening. Though she was wet with overflowing love juices as his fingers pressured her inner thighs and Se Yi worked his large crown over and over with her love juices, they were still having difficulty of making any progress because every time Se Yi tried to insert his manhood, Ah Ling’s love nest refused to stretch beyond the point it already had just taking less than a quarter of it. J was getting exasperated and if he were to tell Se Yi off, he might offend her and spoil her mood later. With quick thinking, he moved his left hand to touch Se Yi’s chin and led her lips to his mouth. She hesitated for a moment but accepted wholeheartedly as she released his manhood and had her arms around his thick neck enjoying the saliva exchanges and tasting some of Ah Ling’s leftover love juices. Her roving tongue told him that she liked the cocktail that he had prepared for her. Ah Ling opened her eyes a number of times. The images she saw frightened her. First she saw Se Yi kissing the doctor beside her bunk. It was deplorable and that very act would land Se Yi into a catastrophe. She knew J’s punishment would be lighter for a man but as an Indian man she believed his punishment would be no better than Se Yi’s. The poignant images of Se Yi kissing a nude old Indian seemed to appeal to her. Maybe it was the destitute feelings of the moment when she longed for her husband’s kisses. And she also saw J outrageous long and thick manhood; her own body involuntarily reacted immediately of when she thought what they were going to do together or to her. Her pent up desires coupled with the lustful scenes she witnessed had initiated the heat between her thighs before she drifted into unconsciousness again. The rest seemed to be peaceful, comforting and complete. Peaceful in the sense that all her worries were gone, comforting when she felt warm lips and wet tongue tasting her melons, and complete where her body took in the rest it had desperately sought for. Her rest was soon disturbed again when she felt warm lips and an intrusive hot tongue trying to violate her private part. Its wet tip entered without any problem because she was not in a position to resist. Her hands and feet were too lethargic to put up any practical resistance. The next time she opened her eyes, she saw the good doctor’s head sandwiched between her legs and her vision included her own pointed nipples standing tall above her melons. Appalled by what she saw, she wanted to scream her objections but involuntarily moaned as his tongue penetrated deeper touching her most sensitive G spot. His coarse stubble pricked her erected love bud and her anus mercilessly. The good doctor must be really enjoying her love juices as he lapped her with his eyes closed. No man had ever done this to her and the new sensation was too much for her to take. Her orgasm was fast approaching, pressure building within her womb went beyond the danger point, the point of self-restraint vapourized at the persistent probing of his hot slimy tongue. Ah Ling had never experienced such strange orgasm before in her life. It lasted longer than any of them though it was not as intense as when she rode her husband on the night of their wedding. And it had snapped her out of her rest and she was fully conscious though her body was still lethargic. She kept her eyes closed most of time but peeked to check what they were doing. After the good doctor had finished cleaning her love nest, she was kind of disappointed. Had he continued, she would come again. Then she felt a big warm fleshy thing trying to enter her. Her love entrance was stretched beyond all her imagination and her real experiences of the lovemaking she had with the two men in her life. It was like giving birth only this time it was the other way round. Though she could feel it smoothness and slippery with her love juices, it could not penetrate further despite pressing hard against her. It struck her that the good doctor was trying to work his manhood into her. Her memory of the thing she saw earlier returned. But there were no fear only desires for satisfaction. She sensed only a small tip made it although she knew it had been persistent. She wanted to have it all because her whole body was on heat and only that thing could give her what she wanted. She willed to stretch her legs further to accommodate his monstrous manhood but it was useless as her body was still not her own at that moment. From her next few glimpses, she saw they kissed passionately and somehow the pressure lessened against her love entrance. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 07 When Se Yi had liberated his manhood, with its newfound freedom and its master’s skillful right hand it managed to cramp its head into the warm solace of Ah Ling’s love nest. The preliminary inspection report signaled from his member to his brain told him that the tunnel was still flooded with love juices and it wanted to proceed further to explore the new frontier. Without further adieu, J pressed his member forward with his right hand guiding from its base, the onslaught forced Ah Ling’s fat love lips further apart. He did not see any inner love lips and he assumed they had joined the welcoming party within her love nest. It entered without much resistance and soon he let his member proceed on its own till it disappeared within Ah Ling as their crotch met. He saw Ah Ling’s mouth opened taking a long deep breath as he hit the hilt. She was not as tight as his lover but could no as it was firm. He felt her inner muscles gripped him en route. He savoured the victory while tonguing his Chinese lover beside him. Se Yi photographed the monumental penetration with her wide eyes. She must have been mesmerized by what she saw, J thought. His tongue still in Se Yi’s mouth, eyes on the gorgeous melons oscillating at the same time monitoring his manhood feeding itself on this new found prey. His member told him that Ah Ling was enjoying it too as her inner muscles were more active than the initial penetration. He thought he saw Ah Ling’s eyes opened for a while but she did not say anything. They resumed their closed position like before except her mouth was wide open gasping audibly. It really excited him to see his black shiny member withdrawing every time and penetrating smoothly back into Ah Ling’s warm love nest. He bet Se Yi loved it too because she had pulled down her wet panty and started to touch her love nest. Though he was enjoying himself, he knew Se Yi had needs too. He reached his left hand around her back and squeezed her firm buttocks for a while. Then his hand traced her butt line to her love opening and inserted his thick middle finger into her sticky love hole. When that finger was tightly lodged and he wriggled it slowly within her. Se Yi was ecstatic and breathed faster and sucked his tongue harder. The thrusting took on a higher gear due to time pressure and sloppy sounds were prominent as his heavy scrotal sac hit her wet buttocks. This hot patient was taking it well and he felt it would end soon as his member was reaching its destination, arming itself to discharge his cargo load. He broke Se Yi’s kiss and concentrated to labour for his own fulfillment. It was about twelve minutes since he had penetrated her and according to his calculation, the sedation would wear out real soon. As his contingency plan was foiled: Se Yi just stood beside him concentrating hard to work her own orgasm on his left middle finger, he had to finish the final act fast because he had no other plan of how to talk out of this one. As he reached his point of no return, his member expanded preparing to shoot his love seeds, Ah Ling’s face showed a mild grimace and her lower abdomen rose before she shuddered hard. Interrupted by an abrupt restriction within her love tunnel, J watched her facial expression while her orgasm hit her hot body. She looked as though she was crying and indeed he saw a few tears flowed. Her loud moans were quite coarse; her inner love muscles continued to grip him firmly. He was glad that he could make her come and though he was immobilized, a new flood of love juices accorded a slight reprieve. J took the opportunity and continued his pursuit for liberation. Within seconds, he unloaded all his supplies into her and kept his manhood sheathed while holding Ah Ling tight against his crotch with his right hand. When his had caught his breath, he turned to kiss his bewildered sweet love beside him whom was breaking into sweats as her hips swayed while forcing herself onto his left hand. Se Yi knew the patient would climax real soon as her own experience predicted. Observing his thick ugly manhood making its way in and out of Ah Ling was intriguing. Her own love juices began pour out and soon a thick damp patch formed between her thighs. Her tongue grabbed his hungrily as they kissed. It was like eating popcorns while watching a blue film. Only this was much better as she can taste, smell and even feel the heat of the moment. She pulled up her skirt, pealed her wet panty down to her thigh and rubbed her love bud trying to relieve the pressure building there. She would have removed her uncomfortable panty and that would break their kiss. She did not like the idea. As though J read her mind, his hand went round her back and massaged her bare bottom. Then the fingers went down her butt crack searching for her hot entrance. She shivered as they brushed past her anus and sensed the exploring party decided to send a member to plug her leaking hole. Her old Indian lover inserted his fat middle finger into her hot love tunnel. That mischievous thick finger planted itself fully within her and startled to move in a controlled manner till it nearly stirred up a waterspout in her love tunnel. His considerate action helped her and she used the opportunity to grind herself against that writhing finger while she continued to touch her love bud. She could not resist seeing Ah Ling’s bouncing melons any longer that she grabbed one of them with her free hand and kneaded it tenderly. For a moment she thought she saw Ah Ling’s eyes opened but they closed quickly when she looked again. Her over active mind must have played tricks with her. If not, she would have to block the patient’s vision against what her lover was doing as instructed and agreed earlier. That worry was not top on her agenda because the only thing she remembered was to release her own pressure or pleasure. That was paramount. The finger, kind of, reminded Se Yi of her husband’s love rod. However, it was fatter and longer driving her crazy. She came seconds after J broke their kiss and she saw the intensified thrusting into the patient’s swollen love nest. J’s oversized manhood drew more love juices when as it withdrew at lightning speed. Ah Ling’s love juices with J’s perspiration drizzled onto the tiled floor. While Se Yi came, she pinched the patient’s right breast with her hand, her thumb and index finger clamping her firm nipple hard. It was about few seconds later the patient shook tremendously. Double orgasms and then her lover grunted. He slowed down his last few forceful thrusts. His black body jerked and trembled. Finally the good doctor moaned loud when he shoved his final thrust into Ah Ling. It was sexy to see her lover held the patient tight against his crotch as though he would not want to waste any of his love seeds wasting without serving their purpose, i.e. hitting Ah Ling’s womb. Se Yi had her first experience of witnessing a triple orgasm within a short period of time. It was like lightning striking them one by one. Then her lover kissed her again and she held his head firmly as she kissed him back. It was a short kiss. J told her to clean up. Se Yi pulled up her own panty, smoothed her skirt down then went for clean towels as J went to activate the suction pump beside the bunk. When she got back, J had already inserted the tube into their patient’s love nest and it was sucking mostly his own love seeds noisily. Once again she saw Ah Ling opened her eyes and closed them back. Se Yi shivered when she thought the patient must have known what they did. Telling herself not to panic, she would just play dumb and tell the patient that she had been hallucinating as she was under the influence. When J had removed the tube, she saw there was about a quarter teacup of his love seeds discharged. She wondered how could he produce so much love seeds as compared to her husband’s meager drips. She had a strange urge of tasting them. But not now as she considered it dirty after where it had been through. With utmost care, she wiped Ah Ling’s flushed love lips whose swollen inner lips were visible. Then as she pulled the patients gown to cover her lower body, she asked the good doctor whether her baby would be all right. J assured her that the baby would be fine as confirmed by his earlier tests. She was happy for their patient. Se Yi whispered the good news to Ah Ling and told worry before leaving her to rest. Before Ah Ling drifted back into deep sleep, after her incredible orgasm and her womb flooded with warm liquids while the good doctor’s huge rod was still fitted snugly within her, she thought about those new sensations she had and then she understood perfectly why Se Yi loved the old black doctor so much. She was somehow relieved when she heard Se Yi’s soothing words that her baby would be fine. In her sleep, she dreamed of riding the old doctor as Se Yi kissed her sweet melons. Even though the sedatives had not worn off totally, her body instantaneous reaction to her dream gave her another climax. She could feel her love juices pouring out wetting her gown and the bunk. At the same time, her full bladder loosened and released its liquid cargo too. Her body went into a state of absolute relaxation. Before she woke up, Se Yi cleaned her up again tucking a fresh towel under her buttocks to keep her dried buttocks from soiling. She would have tried to wake her up, but she just did not have the heart to disturb h Ling’s beauty sleep. The patient about ten minutes and Se Yi sat beside her all the while. When she finally opened her weary eyes, she smiled and thanked Se Yi for her tender care. Ah Ling felt closer to Se Yi sharing secrets together of what happened and she was not going to betray her true feelings. She decided to share her dream with the nurse. J was thankful that there were no other patients that afternoon. He took a long bath. While in the shower, he worried that they might run into trouble because he was sure the patient had seen him and his Chinese lover in lewd poses. The worst scenario would be immediate evacuation abandoning his Se Yi with much reluctance. However, he hoped things would not end up this way because he had just began to truly enjoy his lover and he would really want more of her. All that would have to wait till the patient woke up. It was pointless to worry anymore. After he had put on clean clothes, he opened the clinic main door before going back to his office. When he entered the office, he saw that Ah Ling and Se Yi were sitting on the bunk and they were talking softly. The patient eyed him every now and then as she talked with his nurse. Though his heart was palpitating, he put on a cold front and walked casually to his desk. When he had sat down, with his back against them, he flipped his organizer trying to look busy. Soon Se Yi walked the patient out of the office. They shuffled slowly to the door and J noticed that the patient had awkward gait. Images of grotesque splitting love lips after he had withdrawn and those lips remained parted when he pumped his love seeds out of her reminded him that the patient must be dead sore. He just hoped that things would work out right for him, for them. Just before they closed the office door, Ah Ling smiled and nodded her head to J’s surprise. What did they talk about? How did Se Yi convince her? He was keen to know what transpired between them. Se Yi did not come back till when the office closed which was about two hours later. He took the opportunity to rest for a while for he knew another program awaited him that night. Guess he had to close the office himself. As he rose from his chair, he heard voices down the corridor. Se Yi and Ah Ling were talking as they walked past his office to the front door. When his nurse came back to the office, he asked her what happened. Se Yi teased him saying that she would only tell him after dinner but assured him not worry. Everything was fine. Se Yi liked the thrill of keeping her lover in suspense. She would like to save it till later. What mattered most was what Ah Ling told her when she woke up. Before Se Yi could say anything, Ah Ling pressed her index finger lightly against her lips and shook her head. She braced herself to expect the worst and would think about possible redress after she heard what Ah Ling had to say. The first words were THANK YOU. Ah Ling thanked her for her help and most of all gave her the most wonderful orgasms she had experienced thus far. She assured Se Yi that she understood why she loved the old Indian doctor and if possible she would like another ‘test’ soon, smiling as she mouthed those unbelievable words. The patient pulled her closer and sat her down beside her. It took about two minutes for Se Yi to react. Though she was glad that Ah Ling did not act for the worst, she felt jealous when the patient implied she would like to have second helping soon. She knew most men would not be able to resist Ah Ling’s charm much less her old lover judging his insatiable appetite and his sheer enjoyment moments ago. As the scent of lovemaking was still strong on both of them, stronger on Ah Ling, she could not deny her satisfaction too. The thought of seeing them together again, squeezing her large melons again, thrilled her. Since Ah Ling liked what she tasted as she had, it would be fun she reasoned. Maybe she could try something new next time. Se Yi shared her willingness and she believed she could convince her lover to do the same. Maybe the patient had not talked sensibly as she just woke up from her sedation, she just played along. However, her instinct told her that her first assumption was wrong when she saw Ah Ling eyeing her lover as he entered the office. Wow! Ah Ling meant every word she said. Then Ah Ling requested to go back to the guestroom to rest. Se Yi helped her to stand up and walked her out. While strolling slowly Ah Ling’s generous melons caugh attention, she thought of touching those melons again. When they had entered the guestroom that the patient had used earlier, Ah Ling slouched down onto the bed and very quickly drifted into deep sleep. She woke up about two hours later and found Se Yi sleeping beside her with her right leg hooking Ah ling’s hip. Though she slept before Se Yi, she remembered feeling Se Yi’s gentle hand kneading her breasts. Though she was not a lesbian, she enjoyed her gentle administration. Her heart was beating wild as she glide her left hand from Se Yi’s knee to her buttocks. And she touched her wet and warm love opening. This younger lady must have strong sexual drive, she thought. She wondered whether whose is stronger. In her heart she was grateful for Se Yi’s help. It had kept her hormones balanced and she felt better about herself instead of the neglected wife she was earlier. Ah Ling started to think about how to set up the next meeting as she considered the long journey she had to travel to get to the clinic. Her husband might be suspicious if she was to come again to the clinic again for another check up. Anyway, she believed he would be overjoyed with the baby she carried for him. The next round would have to wait, as she wanted to know how would he treat her later. If her husband continued to shower his love as when they first married, she would shelf the idea of next ‘testing’ until she could not hold her lusts anymore. She had thought of going back to her normal self but realized that it was impossible after she tasted the new heights. Se Yi stirred and apologized for dozing off and cramping beside her. Their faces were close Ah Ling’s hand still covering her crotch; they looked at each other with lustful eyes. Before long, Se Yi closed the gap between them and kissed her. They embraced. Ah Ling would like to feel Se Yi’s warm body next time without any barriers. The patient broke the kiss gently and told her that she was running late and she must return home. Se Yi helped to put on her undergarments. Her roving hands felt Ah Ling’s every curve and she did not seem to mind. When she was dressed, she pecked the nurse’s cheek lightly. They held hands like sisters, perverted sisters’ relationship, as they walked out of the clinic. She promised that she would call Ah Ling for the next round or vice versa and noted down the clinic’s phone number for her to call before they parted. J was glad that his reformed China girl was passionate and was also happy how the afternoon event had turned out. Se Yi stayed at the office for a while. After she had removed the dirty bed sheet and wiped the wet floor, she asked his permission to leave. It excited J when he heard that she would prepare an early dinner. That foxy lady would waste not time, would she. When she had left, J took the moment of silence to evaluate what he had achieved. Ah Ling was hot. While he thought about those firm melons and her snug love nest, he particularly liked the taste of her love juices. They were not as sour as Se Yi’s and he would have no problem drinking more had the time was permitting. He already began to miss her love juices very much and wondered when could he taste them again. From what he saw, Ah Ling had the situation under control and the last look of Ah Ling’s face positively indicated she would like to see him again. He knew it would be soon. As his mind wondered about what happened in the guestroom between his lover and the patient, an image flashed in his mind. Ah Ling’s face reminded him of her sweet daughter that she brought along during her first visit to the clinic, the same girl he saw when he went for jogging one evening. Like father like son or rather like mother like daughter, he surmised that the daughter must be hot too. He searched the records for the name. Nah Rin. Her fearless or innocent eyes assured him that she was not intimidated by his skin colour from the two encounters they had. His conscience told him that the girl was too young for him as the age indicated on the forms said that she was only thirteen. She certainly looked older than that. As much as part of him hated to think about her, most of him wished to find out how she looked without clothes on and most of all whether her juices would taste like her mother’s. The thought of doing the mother and daughter at the same time was too much for him. About thirty minutes later, Se Yi came back and told him it was dinnertime and she had locked the clinic. Se Yi told J that she would join the dinner later. She took a quick bath. While she was drying herself, she looked at the mirror. The face she saw looking back was a typical Chinese face yet her distinguished lover found her attractive. Her lips felt fuller as she touched them. Maybe too much smooching made them thicker. Then she ran her hands to her tender pears and squeezing them slowly. Though they were not as big as Ah Ling’s or Chui’s, her lover did not complain. As she admired herself, most of her thoughts referred to how much pleasure her lover had bequeathed her and the new experience of touching another woman’s body sexually intrigued her. Since afternoon, her mind was preoccupied with how she felt, how she thought Ah Ling had felt and most of all the sensation J’s manhood must have felt when he was taking Ah Ling. Not a second was spent or wasted thinking about her husband, Ah Seng. When she wanted to put on her bra, her pointed nipples warned her about the discomfort of being restricted. Her wet love lips seemed to imply that she would have to wash extra laundry later. She folded them and put them on glass shelf under the mirror and donned her husband’s white cotton T-shirt that barely covered her crotch. Her hard nipples jutted out with pride before her. Smirking as her mind knew it would turn J on. Eager to feel his huge manhood within her, she decided that night she would sleep in J’s room. When Ah Ling had gotten home, she prepared a quick dinner for her family. Her inner muscles were still sore fondly reminded her of the new pleasures she had that afternoon. Those foregone pleasures would have to wait; she wanted to break the good news to Chung Han first thing when he came back with her daughter from work. When he came back, she expected more from her husband than just a simple smile. She thought it was what he had wanted all along. What went on his mind was mind-boggling. When they slept that night, she gave up thinking of what really her man wanted and stopped trying to get intimate with him because she felt like sleeping with a stranger. The word stranger brought wonderful memories of that afternoon. The intense orgasms she had and the new taste for a woman she thought was not possible or forbidden. Her thumb and index fingers rubbed her love bud slowly while she used the middle finger her other hand to explore her love nest. Soon the index finger of the other hand joined the expedition. She managed to bring herself to climax after about thirty minutes and she moaned audibly not worrying about disturbing her husband whom was snoring beside her. She slept with a hand covering her smooth hairless love nest. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 07 Before she slept, she promised to make plans to either frequent the clinic often or have them over to her house in the afternoon when nobody’s around. Both options pleased her. J wanted to pry the details from his lover during dinner but was distracted by her erected nipples of her round pears rising and falling as she breathed. He saw she wore no panty as her T-shirt lifted slightly to reveal her bare crotch when she breathed. Her daring act nearly drove him wild. Civility returned to him as his physical hunger took precedent over his curiosity and sexual drive at that moment though his member was aching to be released. After devouring a whole plate of rice, he asked for a second. Se Yi was happy that her lover wanted a second. It was the first time. As she went to refill his plate, J stood up and undid his trousers. He freed his massive member carefully from its confinement. With his trousers dropped to feet, he stashed his manhood beneath the dinner table and waited for his lover to return. When Se Yi placed his plate before him, she smiled coyly and pulled her chair closer to his. She saw his bare thighs with his trunk extending underneath the table. J continued his feeding while Se Yi ate slower. Admiring her lover as she took a morsel each time with her right hand while her left hand went under the table searching. Her hand found his right knee and reached lower for his manhood. Her eyes brightened when her hand touched his hard member that was pressing hard against the table. Her grip was not complete because her fingers could only cover three quarter of its width. She continued stroking the thick leathery rod till they finished their meal. J was too busy to ask anything. His body needed the calories for replenishment and for burning later. He chose to wait for the answers. When J rose from his seat, Se Yi released him. To the kitchen sink he went to wash his hands and mouth not bothered about bottomless. Se Yi stared at the obscene black man walking around the kitchen half nude while she cleared the table. Without saying any word to his lover, he walked past her to his room knowing that she would join him later. Se Yi knocked his bedroom door about ten minutes later. She waited till J granted the permission to enter before she turned the knob. When the door opened, she saw the good doctor sitting towards the far end of his bed with two pillows propping his back. There were no clothes on him and his two hands stroking his precious erected elephant trunk between his legs. Her precious lover eagerness to consummate turned her on. She brought the doctor’s pants and laid them on top of a wooden cabinet beside the door before she locked the door. A redundant action because both of them knew there would be no interruption that evening. Still she felt better after she had locked it personally. Instead of staring down, she looked at his cool penetrating eyes as she walked causally over to him. Dark crotch patch partially revealed as she stretched her back, contrasted against her white T-shirt further enhanced by the strong lighting of his room. Her love nest had started boiling love juices and the fragrance filled his room. J released his manhood and opened his arms to welcome her. When Se Yi reached the bedside, she paused. She pulled off her T-shirt and stood akimbo smiling at him, legs astride. Nipples stood at attention, love lips sealed with a thin line of love juice; she evaluated the best approach she would like to start with. Confident that her love nest was well lubricated and prepared to take him on, she strode on the bed till she was directly under his perpendicular pole. He could smell her love scent stronger as she approached him. The scent immediately triggered his hunger for her juices. He had wanted to drink her love juices first but it seemed that his lover had other opinion when she stood on the bed. Her body language told him that she wanted to ride him. It was good for him to know that Se Yi was willing to show her other self, the previously hidden wild side behind the closed door of her husband’s room. As she parted her legs over his throbbing manhood, she slanted to her left and grabbed the enormous crown of his fully inflated member from behind and proceeded to lower herself. J could not resist touching the fair body before him. According to his experience, the best position to lay his hands would be at her inner thigh. When his fingers touched her there, she shivered. He could not tell whether his fingers excited her or the tip of his manhood as both of them connected at about the same time. Her love juice was visibly trickling down the crown of his manhood. The slow speed of her love juice flow indicated high viscosity. That juice must have been stored for quite a while. His fingers pinched her inner thigh lightly as she forced his huge crown into her. He lost count of the number of attempts she made, bouncing up slightly at every unsuccessful try. Her determination was remarkable. It was about the twenty-fifth attempt she managed to work it in. Her initial short gasps turned to long controlled breathing helped her to relax despite J’s persistent effort of massaging her inner thigh muscles to loosen. It must be the squatting position she adopted that tensed those inner muscles governing her love hole. He shelved his reasoning when his huge crown fitted snugly within her warm love nest. Her left hand still on his manhood, gripping lover as she descended onto him. He turned his attention to her sweet pears, squeezing them firmly while his thumbs and index fingers teased her erected nipples. Se Yi grimaced as she worked half of his manhood and she stopped when she felt pangs of resistance. It was stuck. Not deterred by the upset, she raised herself up revealing a well-lubricated part of J’s manhood, took a deep breath, arching her back, she sat down once more. Eyes closed under her knitted brows as she concentrated to take him in. This time, she succeeded pushing in three third of his manhood into her. J was very worried that he might misfire. The intense stimulation was more than what he had anticipated. Se Yi halted her descending movement and his shoulder for support then brought her knees down one by one onto the bed. Sudden strong slippery twist on his member short-circuited his self control temporarily that he shot a few rounds into her as she stooped closer to him and kissed him. Her eyes opened wide when she felt warm liquids discharged in her hitting the ceiling of her womb. She pulled back and with a slightly disappointed face she asked him if he had come already. J knew better than to lie and told her so but assured her there was still plenty of his love seeds for her. Though it might not be as much as he had in the morning, he believed it was adequate for her. With her worry gone, she arched her back further toward her lover presenting to him her sweet pears as her hips began to writhe. J’s hands never left those sweet pears and now with a closer position, he tilted his head forward to suck her pink nipples. As promised, Se Yi began to tell him what Ah Ling, their patient, told her that afternoon. She spoke with impediment, as she had to catch her breaths every now and then when she had mini-orgasms. Her voice getting louder every time she approached one. Se Yi told her lover that when Ah Ling woke up, she thanked her and told her that she was glad her baby was all right. The patient was aware what they had done to her and she was glad that they introduced her to new sexual heights that she thought was not possible. Ah Ling understood why she helped the doctor to seduce her and she did not blame her. Specifically she confessed that his manhood had her respect. Writhing faster as finished the word respect and laboured hard for the big one, perspiring profusely moaning louder. Anyone outside their bedroom would have sworn that the couple was having a heated argument as J was moaning loudly too. His hands firmly on her hips pressing her body closer every time she swung herself to him. She knew he would want to submerge the whole of his manhood into her but the present depth was what she liked. Furthermore there was no way to work it all in with her lover sitting upright. She guessed his huge thighs and her kneeling position obstructed at least two to three inches ban on his black pole. Before she came, she told the doctor that the patient had promised to call her for another ‘test’. She shuddered and let out a high-pitched scream. It stunned J for a while. After the scream, she held J tightly and her kiss concluded the aim she had planned for that evening. Soothing warm liquids washed his manhood. He waited till she stopped shaking and gently laid her back. With the position reversed, more room with unrestricted movement now, he pushed the rest of his neglected manhood deep into her. Her mouth opened wide breaking their kiss as she gasped for air. He propped up and placed his thighs under his hers and pumped his sweet Chinese lover with short forceful strokes. He asked her if she enjoyed the test he conducted. A redundant question but still he liked to hear her answer. She gave her answer in parts, frequently interrupted by J thrusting. Confirming his earlier speculation, he asked her another question. Did she like the taste of Ah Ling’s love juice? She took her time to answer that question. Whether she was considering how to answer him or was she distracted by his hard pole piling into her, he could not tell. J waited for a few minutes before she started to speak again. As she opened her mouth, J pumped her harder. Broken illogical sentences were all she could manage. J found it amusing and erotic too. He slowed down and asked the same question again because he could not make any sense of what he had just heard. The moment her lips parted, he resumed the savage thrusting again. He liked to hear her erratic answer amidst the sloppy sounds they made. She made a tough confession, not that her conscience was bothering her, but her lover’s choice of timing her answer with his sudden relentless shoving made it hard for her to speak coherently. Every time her love tunnel was crudely stuffed, she had to gasp involuntarily. Instead of answering him with a full sentence, she only managed a clear YES. If she were given the chance, she would have told him that she wanted to taste his love seeds too. Deep in her heart, she had already been addicted to Ah Ling’ love juices and she would really like to find out how would his love seeds taste in her mouth. She was hoping that J still had some left for her. The half a teacup of his discharge that afternoon would total to a month’s supply her husband could deliver. It was too early to assume and sulk about it. Her thoughts were interrupted by her impending orgasm. The good doctor must have sensed her incoming climax as her inner love muscles reacted, sucking his hard manhood audibly with new flow of love juices started trickling within her, and he pumped vigorously. A pulsating rhythm of two wet bodies colliding repeatedly at maddening pace echoed clearly in his huge room. Her hands went round his huge back to secure her body from knocking against the wall above her head as her lover savagely pushed himself to the maximum. Her climax hit her sooner than she had expected, her brain was intoxicated with endorphin she shook uncontrollably. J was still going strong and extended her orgasm to a few more seconds. The last few seconds knocked out her wind for pain came from his animalistic thrashing brought her to a higher level of climax. Her grunts were loud, fresh outpour of her love juices created a substantial reservoir in her womb, as she had her most painful orgasm. Se Yi’s nails clawed hard on his wetback and that made him lost control. Her lover shuddered harder than she had ever experienced, he pressed himself firmly against her crotch. J’s hot love seeds shot like machine gun into her warm and already saturated womb. The shooting impact could still be felt as it was shot point blank. J lowered his upper body onto his lover and tasted her sweet lips slowly. His manhood loved it too much to warrant an early exit. In the stillness of the night, J thought he heard some noises. Initially he thought it might be a wildcat or dog scouring for food in their area but when the sounds of keys unlocking the main door freaked him. He shot up and pulled his reluctant member out of Se Yi making a loud POP sound and leaving a huge gaping hole in her love nest. His dripping wet member hit her right thigh as he slid off the bed. Se Yi asked him what was wrong and J held an index finger to his lips signaling her to keep quiet and he quickly pulled on a pair of trousers. Se Yi was sharp and knew something must be wrong. She put on her T-shirt and waited for his instruction as he peaked out of his slightly opened bedroom door. J was shocked to see Ah Seng walking toward him. Immediately he closed his door quietly and whispered to his. Se Yi was stunned. Her white T-shirt was soaked with perspiration and her hair was disheveled. The smell of sex was heavy as their love juices stored in her love nest leaked. They looked at each other with panicky eyes as the footsteps approached his room. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 08 J maintained his cool telling himself not to act till the appropriate moment. His white lover, however, was shivering of fear. He listened closely as the footsteps stopped right in front of his door. Ah Seng might want to talk to him, he reasoned but he was not going to open the door no matter what. At least till he was able to cook up some sensible story, he waited for Ah Seng’s next move. It felt like eternity before he heard Ah Seng’s footsteps walked to his own room. Sighing quietly, a quick thought came to his mind. He waited till Ah Seng turned the doorknob, and he timed it that they turned their doorknobs together. Peeping out of his door, he waited till Ah Seng closed his bedroom door before whispering to Se Yi to hide in the bathroom. She understood his intention and tiptoed to the bathroom without hesitation. As J splayed on his bed, he realized that it was a close shave. Had Ah Seng knocked the door, he would not know where to hide Se Yi except maybe at the back of his door. A splendid idea that he memorized for future contingency plan, the last thought before he dozed off. Se Yi was still shivering when she entered the bathroom worrying why did her husband return earlier than he said he would. Thinking deep trying to cook up an excuse, she decided first of all she must cleanse herself. Her body smell would be a dead give away and not work with any plausible plan. She sat on the toilet bowl waited till most of her lover’s love concentrated seeds dripped out of her. Then she took a slow bath, lathering richly and grateful that she had clean undergarment on the standby. When she had showered and dried herself, after putting on her undergarments, she found that her T-shirt smelt of sweat and light sex scent too. How could she explain this? Her sharp mind reminded that she had not cleaned the guest room. Well a probable idea. There was none other that she could think of at that moment. Quickly she left the bathroom for the guestroom and packed up the soiled bed sheet and two pillowcases. She went back to the bathroom and soaked them. Hesitating before leaving the bathroom door again, she took a deep breath and walked quickly to her bedroom. Ah Seng was confused and suspicious. He was sure that he heard a loud POP sound when he was opening the front door. Then it went quiet, too quiet as though the occupants had purposely kept dead still. He mind told that his wife was in the doctor’s room and his jealousy raged. There were still senses remained in him admonishing that he should gather more evidence before making any move. The thought of checking the doctor’s room was so tempting and strong but he feared he might not be able control himself if his suspicion was confirmed. Rather than acting foolishly, after much contemplation, he returned to his own room while keeping his ear alert for any sound. After a while, he heard soft yet distinguishable sound of showers. Then light footsteps crossing the corridor back and forth. And finally his wife entered their bedroom. He watched her closely as she removed his T-shirt that covered only part of her crotch. Normally she would run to him. But this time it was different. It reaffirmed his suspicion. His suspicion had turned into concrete fact when he made love to her that night. Though she moaned but he knew she was only acting because he did not feel anything when he inserted his love rod into her. She was not the same woman he knew before he left the clinic. He did show his frustration by halting and abandoning their so-called love making without ejaculating. Despite ardent encouragement from his wife, he just told her that he was tired. Pretending to sleep he thought about possible action he could take and how he was going to get the physical proof. Ah Seng did not sleep much but his wife was different, like a log. He rose from the bed and check her garments. Not wanting to awake his wife, he did not turn the light on. He depended on his nose for the task. The first piece of evidence he found was the stinking T-Shirt she wore. It did not make sense that her undergarments smelt fresh and the T-shirt stank of sweat and he was certain scent of sex too. His heart was shattered and he wanted revenge. On the other hand, Ah Ling was getting tired of Chung Han’s cold treatment. Her husband worked from morning till dusk and not bother to come back for lunch even though she prepared his favourite dishes. Only her daughter came back to pack the lunch for them. She felt her own daughter was neglecting her too. During the last two days, they hardly spoke more than twenty words. Her desperation was heavier by the hour that tempted her to call Se Yi. She had to be sure of her plan before making the call. During last night dinner, she told Chung Han that she needed to go for prenatal check-up but he declined her request questioning why should go to the clinic again so soon. Being an uneducated woman, she had no logical excuse to leave the house. His instruction was clear that he did not like her to move around when she was carrying his child. His child, she thought, and not their child. Regrets began pouring into her heart. For the sake of her unborn child, she would tolerate his cold attitude and strengthened herself by believing that she would be able to stand all this and when she delivered, Chung Han would love her more. A self-delusion. If she had known what her husband was doing to her daughter, she would either have an abortion or kill both of them. Then maybe she would consider suicide later. What Ah Ling did not know would not harm her. Nah Rin, her mum’s sweet little girl, had changed since the restaurant episode. Though her mother suspected that the restaurant boss had raped her, it was considered a statutory rape when no parental consent was given, she felt she had bettered her worthless mother. She had learnt how to attract men instead of driving them away like what her mother did to her father. The qualities she had were dormant till she met the restaurant’s boss. Though he was fat and bold, he was the first one who showed her how to appreciate her beauty. She remembered the first night that she was called to his office on her third day of work. Nah Rin was impressed with the plush decoration when she first stepped into his office. So awed by what she saw that she just stood there too stunned to react till his fat hand touched her shoulder. She jumped. It was the first time a man had touched her other than her own father whom left them many years ago. There was no special feeling for the boss and she wondered who would have any special feeling for him. No one could stand his overwhelming presence. And that soft touch was so unlike him whom normally shouted, punched the table and kicked chairs to make a point. There could be no other feeling than fear running through her body at that moment. Then the hand lowered to her small back and gently pushed her to one of the two well-padded chairs in front of his huge messy desk. She continued to shiver and even after he removed his hand and sat on his huge leather chair facing her. He never introduced himself from the first time they met and she was sure no employee knew his name too. He would only allowed them to address him, as The Boss and he would not accept any other name. The previous dishwasher was fired because she called him Fatso behind his back. Someone told him. A bachelor, forty-five and he was rumoured to dislike woman. No one knew the reason and no one dared to ask him. He previously only allowed male employee to clean his room. So she was feeling kind of honoured though fear still reined in her. He told her that he wanted her to clean his room and helped him with the paper works. Nah Rin answered him softly that she could clean his room but she could not read very well. He shot his right hand up and assured her that he would help her. So she began with cleaning his office and acutely conscious about his roving eyes on her all the time. The sweet little girl bending every time she swept the floor and rising to dispose the dust and dirt into a small bin. He had bought a set of mini broom and pan for this special purpose. Before calling her to his office, he had observed her. The reason why he had taken such interest on her was that it violated company rule to bring in a non-employee into their kitchen. The Chef alerted him and he added a few details. The details hooked him and he assigned the important duty of monitoring the mother and daughter team to the Chef. The Chef accepted the assignment gladly and filled him in the next morning. It seemed to him that the Chef was protecting them, mincing words, praising Ah Ling most of the time while touching a little on her stubborn daughter. Any fool would know that the Chef was hot on Ah Ling. Therefore he allowed the team to stay. He saw the daughter a number of times the next evening, making excuses of checking the efficiency of his kitchen staff. Then he decided to let her stay and thought about the office-cleaning job for her. Nah Rin had agreed to behave before her mother allowed her to come along. For she had complained about being bored staying in all day long. She had stopped schooling a few months ago when her mother lost her job. Since then she was grounded and only allowed to follow to the market. When her mother managed to find a job, she left her alone every night thereafter. She was not allowed out and the door must always be locked. As with any other normal little girl, she got fed up staying in the house all the time. There was nothing there to keep her occupy. No television, no radio and no cassette player. The old textbooks and two ragged dolls were no longer her choice of companionship. Maybe it was because of the boredom or the constant yearning to be free spurred her to think how she could convince her mother to bring her along. Before then much of her time was spent sleeping. She would like to have new clothes, as most of her current wardrobe was too tight for comfort. Her body seemed to change rapidly and grew rapidly. Though she could be considered as a little chubby, she disliked anyone using that word on her. She was further embarrassed when her mammary glands began to blossom and her hips were wider. So her ego blossomed as well. Never once did she mention or ask her mother to buy her new clothes. First she was too proud and she understood the tight situation they were in. Her thoughtful mum was the one who promised her new clothes once their overdue rents were paid. That would be two to three months’ time. Before the day arrived, they would share. T-shirts and skirts were all that Nah Rin accepted. Ah Ling’s undergarments were too loose so she hanged on to her tight cotton panties and no bra. She would hunch whenever she left the house. The repeated comments that her mother received were her daughter was growing up real soon and she should find suitors for her. In fact there were three occasions of marriage proposal that Ah Ling turned down without hesitation. She was too young to get married. As much as she hated her mum persistent mumblings, she was still the only one who loved and cared for her. Leaving her mum and joined another new family was not something she was prepared to face. Whenever she was alone, locked in her house, she would just don on a T-shirt. Sometimes she would study her body changes. Her melons were handfuls, firm and the two cherries were more prominent. They were sensitive. If she accidentally touched them, the cherries froze almost immediately. A few times her mum told her to stand behind her when they were in the market. Though she hunched, the two round perks were obvious. Nah Rin also noticed that her love lips were fuller and her entirely private area was baby smooth. She had wondered when her pubic hair would bud and she would be bushy like her mum. The feelings of touching her maturing body made her feel good. Most of the times her cotton panties would be soaked. Because of that, she was scolded. Her mother complained about washing those stinking panties that was normally soiled by her urine too. She could not help it and just accepted it. Her three white panties had turned yellowish and small holes around the crotch area that was subjected to hard scrubbing. She did not mind, actually she kind of liked them that way because it was breezy to wear them. Little did she know, it soon drove the restaurant boss crazy. Nah Rin did not realize that his stare was concentrating on her round bottoms whenever she stooped to sweep the floor. The first minute proved too tedious to continue that she had to change her method. She decided to be down on all four, tried to even distribute the force of gravity among her limbs thus easing tension on her back. Guess the Boss must be testing her patience with a small brush that shaped like a mini-broom; she resolved to get the job done. After a while she found her skirt was cumbersome and she had to hike her skirt higher and kept it in place by tucking its hem around her waist to avoid tripping over it. From then on she discovered joy in what she was doing, working faster with freedom of movement. The air-conditioning was especially soothing. The Boss was eccentric and must be a health freak because he had ordered the areas beside his desk to be swept more than five times. She did not mind, as it was not hard labour. And he complimented on her diligence. The statement had her on cloud nine. He also told her that she seemed like a hard working and obedient girl and if she could proof to him the consistency of her service for three months, he would offer her the job. She happily re-swept the area a few more times without being told again. What a sweet girl, he thought. Gullible and naïve trying to prove that she was better than her mum confirming the reports he received. It surprised him when she pulled her skirt higher than he had expected. The skirt was tucked around her waist revealing her ragged panty. Either she was truly ignorant like most virgin or she was trying to tempt him. Her committed face told him she was serious about the job. Most of the time his mind was filled with images of her voluptuous buttocks stretching the tight panty. He thought he saw black dots at her crotch area but could not make out what they were. Irregular pattern. He would really like to examine them closely. Those thighs and buttocks seemed solid and they were fair without blemish. And they did not look like they belonged to a thirteen year old. It was incredible, puberty, and he bet she had never been with a man before. Too scrumptious to be wasted, he wanted them all for himself. So far she had done everything he had instructed even obliging his eccentric command of re-sweeping the side of his table where he could have a close view of those two moons. After few scrutinies, he realized that those dots were neither pattern nor style. They were plain little holes. Though the holes were small, collectively the panty became transparent if he looked intently. He could not find any pubic hair on the two gorgeous lips sensuously netted between her round buttocks. If he was not mistaken, those melons might be ripe too. He decided to test the limit of her obedience or tolerance. With a deft and quick move, he planted his left palm on her crotch. Nah Rin was concentrating hard not to miss any dirt when her cool bottoms were touched. She flinched backing away from his hand. In the spilt of a second, her emotions went into turmoil. Why would anyone want to touch her dirty bottom? Most of all did the boss know that his hand was covering the most dirtiest part of her body? She was so embarrassed that her face blushed. How could she have forgotten that her panty was deplorable? Knowing the condition of her panty well, the Boss must have seen the brownish patch of her urine stains too. At a lost for words, too afraid to move for fearing of being fired from her job, she waited for his wrath. Dead silence filled the room. Then he asked her why was she wearing an old dirty panty. As she fought for appropriate words, the warm hand cupped her crotch again and began to rub her gently. It was ticklish. Goose pimples formed on her love lips and buttocks but she did not dare to laugh. The ticklish feeling quickly changed into sensual. It was better than when she touched herself and she could not help moaning softly. She wanted to apologize for wearing an unacceptable ragged undergarment to work but before the words left her mouth, the Boss asked her why was it soggy. Another dilemma. He was relieved that Nah Rin did not flinch away the second time he touché her. Judging her reaction or rather inaction told him that she could either be too afraid to move or was enjoying it. Either way it was to his advantage. This girl’s love nest was smooth and warm. As he rubbed it gently, her love juices overflowed. Her arousal would not deny his advances, he surmised. He would want to keep her soaked panty and would do it with tact. When he pretended to question her dirty panty, he got no reply. Instead of screams, soft moans he heard. His palm was wet in no time. Another opportunity for him to exploit, another door opened for advancement. Why was it wet? The poor little girl was speechless. Goose pimples. Did not remember when he last saw them. He lifted his palm to his nose and sucked in her pure, uncontaminated love juice. After inhaling the intoxicating juice, he licked his palm. Mingling her love juice with his saliva, he tested and tasted it like he normally did with fine wine. This was better than his best red wine. His chubby middle finger pointed at her love opening. More juices pressed around his finger flowing down slowly. The finger followed the trail of her love juice and halted at the residence of her shy love bud. He then administered a series of mini-tornadoes homing on that target. He saw her buttocks tensed and relaxed frequently. Those firm muscles that were begging to be squeezed. Her moans were louder and soon her body jerked. Nah Rin was spell bound by his finger. It did wonders that she was not aware of. The ticklish teasing was too much for her handle, she moaned involuntarily. She had hoped not to upset her employer further but her body seemed to have a mind of its own. It was her first time non self-induced exhilaration. Not knowing what was happening to her, she tried to rationalize her sentiments. No one had done this to her before and her mother warned her against touching herself there. Only bad girls did that. Yet the sensation was undeniably special. Maybe her mum’s advice was valid but would it mean that she was a bad girl now? The man’s finger inquisitive finger definitely meant that he liked what he was doing to her. Her simple mind concluded that if the Boss liked her, she would get the job and with her salary she could ease her mother’s burden. The Boss instructed that she should remove her underwear. How could she show her body, especially her most undesirable part to anyone especially her Boss? She hesitated as the finger had stopped stirring and started to poke at her itchy love opening. The chubby finger drew line of clear liquid every time after touching her wet sieve. After dipping into her love sauce a number of times and licking his finger of every drop that it had fished, he paused for a while. She had played along thus far and he was anxious to find out how much further was she willing to go. His next order was to take her panty off. There was no reaction. He insisted again with a louder tone that she should take them off. Immediately her left hand reached under her skirt and tucked her panty down at her left hip while supporting her upper body with her right hand from the parquet floor. Half of her fair spotless left buttock was uncovered. Then slowly she pulled the other side down. Her two shapely buttocks and most of her two flushed love lips came into view. His hands went for those two shiny moons grasping them firmly with his thumbs pressing against both sides of her love opening while she tried to work her panty to her knees. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 08 She stopped when he squeezed. Both of her hands had to support her weak body from falling. There was thick transparent love juices forced out of her love nest whenever he squeezed. He told her that her bottom was wet and he would help her to dry them. She nodded. He lifted her to the couch and laid her down with her lower back resting on the puffed up edge. This nubile girl was heaven sent he thought as he gently liberated her tight panty. He stuffed her soiled panty into the empty left pocket of his trousers. Nah Rin had no idea what the Boss intended to do next. So far he had not hurt her but introduced new joy into her life. Feeling a little fearful, she was quite anxious to know how he would clean her dirty wet love nest as he pulled away her panty. Sudden cool air attacked her exposed crotch and her hands automatically protected it. Her cold hands were not helping, as her warm love nest was especially sensitive to the slightest stimulus. His hands went under her knees pushing her legs apart gently and she wondered why did he have to spread them. It was completely baffling. Her eyes looking at his expressionless face not giving any clue of his real intention and she felt more liquids poured onto her palms as her hands touched her sensitive love bud. His eyes were staring down all the time. Was he lost or thinking what to use to clean her up? There was no towel nor tissues anywhere near him. The thick liquids in her hands would spill onto the parquet anytime soon. How was he going to clean her? Beads of sweats formed on his baldhead even though the room was cool. It seemed to her that he was not going to do anything and she might as well do it herself. She tried to close her legs but he stopped her. When she tried again, he pressed harder and grunted. From then on she did not dare to upset him, as his stern face warned her that he might throw her out of the office. The Boss was getting worked up when those voluminous love lips were first revealed. They looked fair, smooth, goose pimples gone. They were fabulous. A line of transparent gel hung at the lower tip of her love lips. The sight enthralled him till she covered them. When he spread her legs, he saw her love juices seeped through her delicate fingers. Juicy, just the way he liked it. Nah Rin tried to resist him when he moved his hands. Not willing to give up so soon, he reapplied pressure on her knees till the resistance subsided. He was too busy ogling her private part to notice her innocent face seeking his attention. He then lifted her hands to his nose. Fresher than any mountain air he had ever breathed, he licked her hands. It tickled her. Her smile assured him that he could continue. Folding her hands behind the back of her head, he told her to keep still for he was going to clean her up. Dazzling eyes on a clueless face, subjugated demeanour was the last vision his eyes had before they closed. His hands resumed pinning her legs while he lapped her love lips for juices. He cherished the moment when his lips met her lower lips. She flinched, tried to close her legs and sit upright. With his hands firmly in place, he was not interrupted and continued to sample her juices. Her reflexively counter action faded quickly as though all her energy was sapped that she had to lay back. Giggling turned to soft moans. His tongue switched lapping to penetrating and seeking. He was looking for her love bud that was still in hiding. Nah Rin could not believe anyone would use his tongue on the dirtiest part of her body. The Boss actually liked the liquid flowing out of her. Every time his tongue slid between her love lips, strange sensations overcame her. Her whole body was like paralyzed by these strong feelings and thousand times better than when she touched herself. Even her voice was lost. She had wanted to ask him to stop, as the tickling was getting too intense. The feelings escalated before she could think of the right words to say. Then the lapping halted and his warm slime tongue forced itself between her love lips and struck higher. She sensed what he was searching for. Every time she touched that sensitive part, her body shuddered and the most exhilarating feelings was triggered. If his tongue touched it, she could not imagine how her body would react. He found it. Immediately her body went into spasms and if he had not hold her legs fast, she would have crushed his head with them. She felt her womb discharging warm liquids, which flow could be trailed as she felt its surging movement along her love tunnel to the exit. She was stunned for a few moments and when his tongue was removed, she thought a reprieve coming. It never even came close, another wave ecstasy hit her when the warm tongue licked her juices from her butt hole to her love opening. Thereafter waves upon waves of climax hit her till she was totally spent. She dozed off on the couch. It happened every night when she came to his office though the number of orgasms dwindled steadily. Nah Rin remembered telling her mother a lie that she had thrown her old panty away on the first night she worked in the Boss’ office. She never knew what happened to that panty. With the stipend given by the Boss, she bought herself new white cotton panties, the only colour and material specified by the Boss. She was glad that her Boss took a liking on her and the pleasures he gave was indescribable. Finally she felt loved that her Boss liked even the dirtiest part of her body. That first night gave her a real sore between the legs. As nights and many more sessions went by, she got accustomed with his tongue administration that she had more control of her body. Even when he pushed his tongue deep into her to the point of hurting, she did not mind. All those nights were filled with pleasures and no real pain at all except occasional slight soreness between her legs and her nipples. They seldom talked in the office. After cleaning the office, she automatically took off her panty and waited for the Boss to check her out. The Boss always helped her to remove her T-shirts and skirts. On the couch every night, the same old position but the Boss never complained about. Her love nest had him spell bound. Little by little she began to figure it out. Articles and erotic stories published in their local newspaper talking about sex enlightened her. She waited for his major move and prepared herself for the possible pain as described. That fateful night finally came when she pushed for it. She had a row with her mother during that afternoon. Her persistent nagging finally snapped her nerve. Though she had kept quiet and answered her mother softly all the while, that afternoon she went over the edge. Ah Ling had been very suspicious about her soiled panties during the first few nights but she managed to keep them dry by lining them with a layer of tissue paper absorbing all her remaining juices and some of the Boss’ saliva. Even when there was no evidence to proof that the Boss and her were having illicit fun, her mother kept nagging wanting her to quit the work in the restaurant. A strong willed girl, she would not be deprived of the new found pleasures. She just told her mum off saying that her imagination needed a reality check soon or she would drive both of them crazy. It happened that afternoon. Nah Rin snapped back at her mother insisting that she was paranoid. Ah Ling slapped her hard, so hard that her mouth bled. She dashed out of the house, apoplectic with rage. She did not go far. Found a perfect secluded spot behind a public wooden toilet and cried her heart out. After that slap, she was more adamant to secure the love of her Boss. He was the only one whom treated her nice, the only one who could give her security. She reasoned that her mother was jealous about her. At least she knew how to keep her man. There was too much uncertainty facing the future with her mother. She had to do something about their future, her future. From the articles in the newspaper, she gathered that the male’s love rod would bring her more joy and that once the man had done it, most of the time he would marry the woman. If the woman could keep her man satisfied, then he would stay with her for life. The very thing her mother could not do. From that moment on, she would learn how she could fulfill the desires of her man. At that moment it was the Boss. She did not eat her dinner that evening. Neither did she went home but went straight to the restaurant. She came in late but went to help her mother. They did not talk at all. Both of them were not willing to give way. Soon the Boss called for her and she left the kitchen promptly. On the way to his office, she wondered why did the Boss did not take her when he had so many opportunities. She would not deny him even when she had no idea what he was doing her. Tonight she hoped to make a difference. As usual, she hiked her skirt and tucked it to her hips before sweeping the floor. The routine had a minor change. Instead of repeated sweeping at the sides of his desk, she only did once starting from her second night of work. That night it took less than five minutes to clean the floor. But she perspired a lot even though the room was cool, possibly a result of staying under the hot sun for too long. Her T-shirt was soaked and it clung to her body tight accentuating her round melons and her two erected pink cherries. Even her panty was wet. Her Boss was staring at her when she stood up. He was drooling. With her feet apart, hands on her hips, she straightened her back. She remained in that position for few minutes waiting patiently for him to complete his visual inspection. Nah Rin looked different. Unlike all previous encounters, there was no docile demeanour. Her determined face partially covered by her jet-black shoulder length hair and wide opened eyes belied hidden emotions and intentions. What was it? Those ripe melons heaving on her chest and her luscious love lips were too enchanting seizing all his attention with such intensity that he could hardly think logically. It was as though she was urging him or daring him. Then she dropped her skirt first instead of her drawer. Her fair hands cupped her love nest and he could see her fingers moving. Next she moved her right hand up to squeeze her melons. The boss felt it was time to take her. He beckoned her to come to him. The nubile girl closed the gap quickly till she stood right in front of him and folded her hands to the back of her head while arching her back towards him. She was promoting her melons for sampling. Not disappointing her, he went for her T-shirt. As he rolled up her wet T-shirt, he thought of putting a hand to her love nest. His or her hand would not matter as long as the tap was kept running. But past experiences told him that his worries were baseless. The T-shirt was lifted off and his hands grasped her tender melons. His mouth alternated between her two cherries. Trails of saliva slid from her melons converging between her thighs. She was proud of her melons, which she learnt recently, were one of the most important assets to keep her man. Though her mum’s were fuller, she believed that she would match hers real soon. Her mum had not learnt how to use them but she had and would continue to use them for her pleasures, for her man. Just like feeding a baby, an overgrown baby. She was anxious to be carried to the couch because she wanted her itchy love nest cleaned. But he had other plans. The boss stood up and reached behind her to clear the desk. He sat her on it then he sat down on his chair. He drew the chair closer and spread her legs holding them while he feasted on her juicy pie. Such hunger, rough flickering of tongue on her love bud and entrance gave her two orgasms while she propped herself up with her elbows. He stopped. The Boss rose up and unbuckled his trousers. She could not see much as his shirt still covered most of his upper body. Her heart raced. The first encounter to actually see a male sex organ, she imagined what it would look like as he unbuttoned his shirt. The shirt was gone but she still could not see it. His huge belly was all she could see between her legs. She pushed herself higher hoping to get a better look. Her excitement and curiosity were obvious. It was not a moment to give talks on sex education. Practical before theory and time was of the essence. He felt his throbbing love rod had already forced a quarter of his foreskin back and drooling. Though he would be able to execute his move, her position was not favourable. She would block his fat stomach and hence limiting his lower body movement. He reached behind her back caressing the undersides of her sweet melons along the way and laid her down onto the table. Her innocent eyes were still locked on his lower abdomen. As decided earlier, he would let her see his love rod next time. It was important she experienced its power now. As the pregnant stomach landed on her lower abdomen, she twitched as his warm love rod touched her wet opening. His young lover was not only wet but also hot, almost burnt his foreskin. It dawned on him that it was the first time his love rod had come into contact with such hot partner. The head pressed firmly against the tight opening eager to be the pioneer of the uncharted territory beyond, struggling to claim ownership. Nah Rin craned her neck still expecting to see how he was going to do it. Her hands were on his belly pushing him whenever his love rod attempted to break in. The boss read slight fear in her face and her pushing hands were not really encouraging. He lost counts of the number of unsuccessful attempts and his hands were getting tired holding her legs. The twitching had stopped quite a while ago and only her hands were still pushing with persistence every time he tried to advance. Though the heat and moisture on his foreskin was still abound, her constant pushing worried him. He had to make it soon or she might change her mind. Instead of random poking between those two solid bars hoping to hit on her small opening, he snapped his legs together and leveled himself till his love rod was streamlined, positioning for the score. He pressed her legs forward and down onto the table splitting her to the maximum. Nah Rin’s brow creased when he did that. Her hands pushed harder against him, her inner thigh muscles tensed. There were fears in her reddening eyes. Fears mingled with confusion and anxiety, her body shivered. Was it the air-conditioning or the grips of fear, she was not saying. By right he should have gained entry now because his love rod and her love opening were perfectly matched like bolt and nut. Only the nut was much smaller than the bolt. Beads of perspirations rained formed on his head and his chest. His fat arms were totally wet. Her untamed inner muscles fought vehemently as he applied more pressure on her knees. It would be a matter of time those muscles get tired. Constant pressure on splitting her legs, he leaned forward for a better leverage. He was fixated at seeking for any tiny slackening of her tight love opening. Nah Rin was very afraid of the impending pain she was about to experience. She had not expected any complication of her own body fighting back involuntarily. It seemed to be rejecting his warm love rod allowing only a few millimeters of acceptance. Her inner thigh muscles fought hard. Wanting to tell him to slow down or better yet to stop it till tomorrow night perhaps, she had lost her nerve to go through it all. Most of her energy was converging between her legs especially around the tiny mouth of her love nest. She did not dare to push too hard against him for fear of stirring his wrath. When her legs were pressed at the knees, the new pressure seemed to be trying to tear her inner thigh muscles. Her legs were stretched more than their usual limit. Almost instantly they froze hard. Initially his prodding was kind of high hitting the tip of her love opening. However, when he pressed and split her legs against the table, his tip was centered applying equal force around the rim of her love opening. Her muscles were getting sore and tired. As much as she willed to strengthen them hoping to evade the impending onslaught, they were already up to the limit. A familiar feeling of cramps was approaching fast. It scared her and she had to ease off before they set in. The moment she thought of lessening the tension, a sharp pain burst in her love tunnel when it was stuffed hard. The Boss’ effort paid off when he timed his launching carefully. He knew his time had come as he felt her legs just gave way and rested on the table. In the split of a second, the powerful ring governing her love entrance slackened. He plunged into her with all his might. Nah Rin writhed, clawing his wet round belly erratically. A short high pitch scream escaped her gasping mouth. Tears flowed down her contorted face. It was not easy for him too. The sudden and acute pull back of his foreskin pained him. He had to stop to regain his breath and composure. If he were younger, he would have screamed too. None of his previous lovers caused him such intense physically suffering for his love rod was strangled by its own foreskin folded roughly under its crown within her gagging love nest. Yet it gave him immense satisfaction so much so that he nearly lost all control as his gun misfired a few rounds. His rod felt harder than he ever thought possible as his blood was trapped within his fat rod especially its crown that was choked by several fold of his foreskin locked deep. Almost immediately following his sharp pain, there was a hot burning sensation around the middle of his love rod. It could only be her blood released from the tear of her flimsy virginity protector. The Boss could not believe his luck. There were so many ardent suitors for this beauty sought the help of local matchmakers squandering few hundreds if not thousands of dollars in the process for the hand of this fair girl. Here he was, triumphant of conquering the prize, breaking many hearts then and in the future. If he could get her pregnant, there was no way her mother was going to refuse his marriage proposal. The first few rounds were no sufficient. He had to labour more to fill up her womb constantly to ensure success. The challenge now was how to work his plan because Nah Rin was sobbing incessantly, rubbing her eyes with her hands, and he was stuck. Nah Rin had thought that the Boss would let her go. As she relaxed and took a deep breath preparing to tell him, his love rod was forced into her. With her guards down, she was not expecting such painful cut. It was like a scalpel slashed her a section of her love tunnel. It drove her to tears. Words could not describe the suffering she had just endured. Nothing described in the newspaper articles would fit the description. She was sure that she bled and the worst part was his love rod seemed to expand within her especially in the deepest part causing great discomfort. Furthermore hot spurts of liquid seared her tender womb. The Boss told her to relax holding her face with his thick hands. His repeated assurances calmed her down and her love tunnel seemed to have adjusted itself accommodating the intruder alleviating her pain. Her abdomen was crushed when he reached forward to caress her face. The rod within her shrunk a little when she cooled down and it began to withdraw. His huge belly lifted and the Boss straightening and pulling back. Thinking that he was done, she tried to pull her legs together but they were numb. Since his hands left her face, they were placed on her hips. When the rod was midway, she smiled at her Boss and told him that she was thankful and she believed next time would be better. She tried to read the smirk on his face and wondered whether he was happy or he had something else on his mind. When his big round head reaching the exit, he answered by his next move showed her that he had something else on his mind. Stolen Water Tastes Sweet Ch. 08 It was great that she came to her senses and even thanked him. Next time? Well why would he wait till next time or tomorrow night when he could have it all now. As his rod was unsheathed, he stopped till only its head still tucked in. All this was done according to his feeling for he could not see his love rod blocked under his huge belly. It was red with blood all over. With his hands holding her hips, her legs still parted wide, he pushed his love rod in. The shock in her face, mouth gasping, she shook her head hands holding it as if her head would fling out from her torso. He proved to her that he was the Boss and it would not be over till he said so. Rocking her gently, he felt her love bud swelling after receiving numerous brushing of his dense pubic hair. Her inner love muscles learned fast and they worked as one to milk his thick rod. Soon all her resistance was gone. Her hands gripping his and her eyes closed moaning softly. And soon his control waned he had to discharge. Constantly reminding himself that it was his lover’s first time, he tried hard to suppress any use of force with her. He saved it till he could no longer take it and with one final thrust; he fed deep it into her and held her tight against him as he shot all he had into her. Though Nah Rin was angry with him, the pain was numbed with pleasure quickly. She felt she was going to experience the newfound intense satisfaction again and her body was accepting the intruder turned visitor. Just a few more solid strokes, she would have come but he stopped after the hard thrust. More hot liquids poured into her tiny womb. Then the thick rod shriveled. It was done. As the pre-climatic feelings subsided, she knew that she had turned into a woman. After he withdrew, she laid on the table for quite a while till he helped her onto the couch. She remembered that he cleaned her private part with his handkerchief and dressed her before she dozed off. That was the memory of her first encounter with sex.