No one gives a flying fuck about you and your bum buddy Ron's restaurant business. This is a sex forum. If i wanted to read about the perils of the F & B industry in the time of covid, I would have gone somewhere else. U are just click bait and should be banned.
You are one of the writers that spur me to try writing again! It actually takes quite a bit of effort to write haha
Your writing is not good, Bro Hardaway1818... It's great!
To write down actions in words is not so easy; sometimes I sit behind staring at the monitor for hours, just to come up with the more suitable phrase so I really admire you for your effort. It's not easy but you do it anyway. On behalf of the silent readers who log in every other day to read your postings, I want to say a big THANK YOU!
Recently got zapped for my postings; I wonder if it struck too close to home for some reader or maybe because he's jealous he never got a chance to get in on some action. Got some nasty comments to boot! Heh heh.
I only started reading (stopped at the Chloe and Penny part) so forgive me if I am not up to date; I read that Ben is a bankrupt does not get called up to court for any offenses under the Employment of Foreign Manpower Act
Anyway, this stage is yours - Thank you for the music! Oops! I meant nice writing
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It seemed that no one discovered my misdemeanor. Or rather, it seemed.
Things were back to normal after that incident. At least, for a while.
Just a few days later, all four of us were home together for the day. It was Chloe and Penny’s off day.
It had been a while since all the four of us were together so we had a nice good dinner together at home. After dinner, we were just lazing around our patio with glasses of wine, enjoying the cool night breeze and chit-chatting. We had a small outdoor swing and two garden chairs at our patio, so me and Chloe were sitting on the chairs while Ron and Penny were on the swing. We were seated in a semi-circle so that it was more comfortable for us to chat, around a little round table in the middle to place our wine bottle and glasses. The order was me, Chloe, Ron and Penny, with me and Penny at the two ends of the semi-circle, almost facing each other.
Ron was sharing about his latest funny encounters at work. He was usually the guy who led our conversations and we were just happily listening in to his stories.
That’s when I noticed it. A subtle movement that slid the front hem of the short floral skirt a bit higher on her thighs. The legs were also slightly parted, not to the point of being obvious, but just that little perfect gap that I could see a little glimpse of yellow. My little brother immediately felt a twitch.
The very next moment, the gap was shut closed by the thighs but that one glimpse was enough to send shockwaves through my body. I could not describe that little boy excitement that I was feeling at that moment, especially with my wife and her husband just beside us.
I wanted to catch the moment again, so I kept trying to sneak a quick glance every now and then, trying to get a peek between those legs again.
That’s when it happened again. That perfect opening offering a peek to the treasure beneath it, and this time, it seemed bigger than the last one. I might have stared too hard at it this time, trying to imprint that image into my mind. When I looked up, our eyes met momentarily, and she immediately looked away.
Shit I was discovered! My face immediately flushed red burning.
“Bro, what happened to you? You drunk so fast, just barely a glass. Your whole face is red!”
“Ya lah, ya lah. Where did you buy these from? Must be those cheap bottles from the supermarket right?”
It was lucky that we were drinking that I could conveniently attribute my blushed face to the liquor.
That’s when it happened, again. That gentle swaying of the two legs, which opened and shut just that nicely, without others even noticing it. But just enough for that yellow triangle to be seen with each movement opening. This time, it was on purpose.
I glanced up to look at Penny. Her head was tilted towards Ron, but I knew she could sense me looking at her. Her neck area was flushed red. She must be feeling the excitement as much as me. That excitement of knowing that I was stealing peeks between her legs at her panties.
My dick was rock hard now. The thought of Penny knowing I was peeking at her upskirt and yet opening her legs for me, sent tinges to my 32 year old cock.
I guessed she was worried about being discovered by our spouses as well, so she crossed her legs after a while.
But now and then, she would uncross and cross her legs, each time glancing at my direction, with our eyes meeting momentarily, as if it was to notify me to get ready to catch the quick glimpses every time.
That subtle mind fuck was boggling!
The night ended when it was close to midnight. Chloe called it a day as she was on morning shift the next day and Ron also had morning deliveries to do. I volunteered to clear up the place so that they could all rest early as I was the only one that did not need to work the next day. So that left me alone to clean up the dishes for the night, while the three of them went back to the rooms.
Just when I was about to finish up everything and joined Chloe to bed, Penny came out of her room in her latin silk lingerie. She looked so alluring and sexy in that off-white piece. You could make out her thinly disguised bra and panties underneath, a matching pair of black that stood out from her white lingerie. I had an impulse to just grab her and do her on the spot. But I did not have the guts to do so.
She was carrying a basket of laundry. What’s she doing with laundry at such hours in the night?
“Hey, I am just putting the laundry by the machine first. Will wash them tomorrow morning. You can just leave them there.” Penny told me in a very gentle and shy tone.
“Ok sure. I am almost done as well. Going to sleep soon.” I replied in the most gentle and loving tone as well. It was almost like a young couple that fell in love for the first time.
“Ok good night. Sweet dreams.” With that, Penny slipped back to her room.
Just before I opened the door to my room, a thought struck me.
I walked over to the laundry basket with my heart pumping very fast.
I flipped over the clothes on top.
There it was. A pair of yellow panties. The pair that I was peeking at the whole night.