This is a story of a Singaporean MILF and her Friend With Benefits as told by her husband.
About Her.
My wife is a MILF. She is a beautiful Chinese lady, 5'5", curvy, voluptuous with a nice set of tits. She loves doing weights in the gym and that has given her a nice toned body to die for.
My wife is naughty, flirty, obliging and had problems saying no to men, and women as I found out. She stopped working about 5 years ago to be a full time hotwife. Prior to that, she worked in an events management company, which meant many business engagements, conferences, seminars, and opportunities to meet with people from different countries.
The Trip.
It all started some ten years ago in Phuket, Thailand. My wife was there for a convention for her industry. She was with a few colleagues from her office and met up with many industry players from the region. At the time, we were married but did not have any children, so my wife wasn't the hot MILF that she is now but still very attractive.
At the convention, she got acquainted with a nice gentleman from America. He was based in Bangkok and had flown in for the convention and coincidentally they both stayed at the same hotel. They got acquainted after bumping into each other repeated at the seminars, dinners and network sessions at the convention.
Drinks flowed during the few days of the convention and my wife was enjoying herself. She liked the atmosphere, the opportunity to meet different people from the industry, the drinks, and the nice hotel room that she was staying in and the charming American she got to know.
The guy wasn't very tall but was well-built and handsome. He was also dangerously charming, very well spoken, polite and good at making small talk, which was how he got to know my wife.
Over the days of the convention, they ran into each other a few times and got to know each other pretty well. My wife had chemistry with him and felt very relaxed around him. They would steal away from the crowd from time to time and catch up over drinks alone. My wife enjoyed the attention that he was giving her.
The Last Night.
It was the final night of the convention and there was a big dinner party to celebrate the end of the successful gathering. Guests were all dressed up to the nines, drinks flowed and everyone was determined to have a good time before they all went their separate ways the next day.
The American found my wife and decided to make her his date for the night. They walked around the party together, sometimes hand in hand, as she was very comfortable with him and they didn't really care how others saw them. She was also relaxed, probably due to a combination of drinks, fatigue and happiness that she was leaving for home the next day. He saw that my wife was relaxed and started flirting hard with her. He made his intentions very clear to my wife and my wife was flattered.
It was around midnight and the party ended. The American invited my wife to his room for a night cap but she was still sober enough to decline. He was disappointed but accepted the rejection. He walked her up to her room and said goodbye before leaving.
My wife entered her room and closed the door, thinking about what could have been if she had accepted his invitation for the night cap. She undressed and realised that she was moist below, aroused by the attention and flirting that the American had bestowed on her.
She proceeded to take a shower to relax. As the water flowed over her body and thoughts of the American still fresh in her mind, she became more aroused and proceeded to finger herself to a climax, just to get over what could have been.
The Invitation.
Just as she was about to climax a second time from her self pleasuring in the shower, the hotel phone rang. She reached for the phone on the wall and answered while still dripping wet. It was the American, who had called to check on her. She was partly annoyed that her self pleasuring session had been interrupted by him but was glad he had called as he was the reason for masturbating.
He asked if she was alright and again invited her to his room for a night cap. He said he wasn't able to sleep and was thinking about her. He was coming on to her really strongly. She again politely declined but deep down inside she knew she really wanted to join him. She told him to give her some time to think about it and hung up.
She was conflicted. She was aroused by this charming gentleman who had been flirting with her for the past few days. She even masturbated thinking about him. She was in another country, all alone in a hotel room, far away from her husband and had the freedom to do what she wanted without anyone knowing. Her naughty side began to emerge. She was conflicted.
She came out of the shower, put on a robe, took a sip from a complimentary bottle of wine to calm her nerves. That sip of wine tipped her over. The naughty, playful side of her took over.
She soon thought to herself, "What the hell. I am all alone in a foreign country, miles away from my hubby, feeling all horny and tipsy, leaving for home tomorrow and what happens over the next few hours before I leave will be forgotten when I arrive home."
With that, she made up her mind to go meet the American. She put on a fresh set of matching bra and panties, slipped on a short sundress and headed out the door to the room of the American.
Little did she know that her decision at the time would change her life, for the better.
