If you've read my previous stories, you know my girlfriend, Marlyn is a very petite Filipina girl who grew up in Maramba area of the Philippines. She is irresistible with a fantastic, slim body, voluptuous buns, a beautiful face with and a HUGE smile. I am very shy and maybe a little insecure so I occasionally tease Marlyn as she'll immediately make a fuss and make sure I'm not serious about those girls. Even though she slathers me with affection and attention I usually get a little uncomfortable so I kind of push her away even though I appreciate her to no end.
We were at a "family" gathering of hers in August. I don't really know why she calls it a family event as I know while most of the people there were Filipino they aren't really related to her even though she calls them aunt and uncle. It was very warm and sunny but there was a nice breeze. I tend to run warm so I was grateful for the airflow as I was wearing dress pants as this was a family event and I wanted to look nice for her.
Her cousin who was Marlyn's age had invited many of her friends from high school and college. I felt out of place as Marlyn's known her high school buddies for ages and I didn't know any of them. Her friend Jasmine however, was very nice and sat next to me away from the roar of the conversation around Marlyn and her cousin. I think Jasmine somehow understood I was uncomfortable with the crowd. Jasmine is extremely short; I'm guessing about 4'10" at most with nice legs and a very noticeable chest for such a tiny girl. I couldn't guess her background; possibly part Thai and part Chinese. She had on some very short shorts and a something like a blouse but with no sleeves and it didn't go all the way to her shorts. She was trying to cool herself by waving a paper plate at her cleavage which made her blouse open a bit so that you could see the tops of her light brown nipples peeking out over the top of a very sheer bras. I thought I should say something but how do you subtly and politely tell a girl her nipples are on display. She was kind enough to keep talking to me as I'm not much of a talker, as Marlyn talked with so many of her other friends from high school who she hadn't seen in years.
On the ride back I could tell Marlyn was getting ready to ask a question as she fidgeted even more than usual and kept looking at me then looking away and then back again although for a change she wasn't talking. Finally she asked "Do you like Jasmine?"
I said "sure, she is a very nice girl. She said she needed to bring her car in for repair next Saturday so I volunteered to bring her with us to your cousin's wedding."
Marlyn got angry and said "She tricked you into giving her a ride?"
I said "No, she didn't trick me, I volunteered."
Then she fidgeted some more and finally got it out "By do you like her, I mean do you think she's pretty?"
I hated when Marlyn asked questions like that. It somehow made me feel like she thought I would be unfaithful to her. But I hated lying as well. So I played the game I always did but shouldn't "sure, she's very pretty, why do you ask?" with a big smile on my face.
This made her fidget uncontrollably as she tried to formulate her next interrogation questions. After a lot of hemming and hawing she asked "would you like to have sex with her?"
I don't handle serious situations well so I replied "Are you in charge of booking her, if so that would be great!"
Marlyn made angry sounds but finally just stared out her passenger side window until we got home. When we got undressed she admitted she didn't want to make me feel bad but she really didn't trust Jasmine around me. It did my little ego good having Marlyn so concerned her friend found me attractive but I didn't want to pick on her any further so I just said "no problem, I get insecure when you are around your old friends, some of whom I guess you dated."
She then kissed my cheek like she was trying to leave a dent like she normally does but I could feel how wet it was. When I looked over I saw she was crying and I asked what was really going on.
Marlyn said Jasmine had stolen the boy she wanted in high school and knew her tiny titties couldn't compete with Jasmine's big rack.
I said "so you are upset about losing a boy in high school? I thought you were upset about me but it seems you are still upset about a boy from you past years later."
Marlyn said "No, honey, not at all. I don't care about him at all but I don't want her luring you away because she's sexier with those slutty big tits. I can tell you'd like to have sex with her just like everyone else ogled her in high school."
Finally I said "So you think all I care about is someone's tits? My only reason for being faithful to you is I haven't found a girl with bigger tits!?!" I was kind of insulted and wanted to say something stupid until I saw she was still crying and was actually worried about me leaving her.
So I asked her "do you know why I'm with you?"
