Chapter 5

After the roommate said that, he looked at me with some gloating pleasure.

I knew he was taking revenge on what I said just now, so I naturally wouldn't believe everything he said, but my girlfriend did come back very late that night and was covered in alcohol.

I also said at the time that there is no interview and drinking, it is too unprofessional.

Looking at my roommate's proud expression, I couldn't help it, so I briefly told him about his wife's fall in the bathroom.

I said that although I was unintentional, my wife accidentally saw it all. Not only did she see her pink nipples, but she also saw her pussy.

I thought my roommate would be furious, and my arrogant arrogance would be extinguished.

But to my surprise, he actually said in a tone that was not at a loss: I have never seen your wife's slut.I saw you when we first shared the rental. Your wife came to see you. You went to class. I was also in school. But I went home in the middle of something. At around 1:00 pm, your wife fell asleep on the sofa in the living room. She was only wearing a small vest and a pair of underwear. The vest was lifted up and pulled it up to the top of her big breasts, with her nipples exposed. The underwear was faded to her thighs. One of her hands was still on her pussy. Obviously, she fell asleep after masturbating on the sofa. The scene was so fucking sexy. If it weren't for her and I was not very familiar with her at that time, I would really fuck her.Your wife is a beauty, and it’s worth it to die once.

The roommate said with a sarcastic look.

After eating the beer of the four major picchers, he had no taboos in his speech.

The same is true for your wife. I really want to fuck her once if I have the chance.

I said, and I ordered wine again.

My roommate didn't mean to be angry at all. After drinking a sip of wine, he said to me generously: Otherwise, let's exchange it, right?

Fuck, you are awesome, are you willing to give up your shy little wife?

I asked.

It's worth it to be able to fuck your wife once. Brother, you don't know, your wife is so sexy, I always hooked on the crime. Do you still remember the time she was drunk and lying on the sofa in the living room?When you came back and took a shower, I saw her sleeping heavily, so I took the opportunity to touch her breasts. Unexpectedly, when I touched her nipples, I felt hard, and Ula's moaning something in my mouth, which scared me.

The roommate said unsatisfiedly.

You are so fucking grandson, you can do all this!I said.

You have been very frustrated with my wife.Last week you twisted my wife's butt in the kitchen, thinking I didn't see it when I was playing games in the living room?Stop pretending to be innocent.The roommate said.

Then why didn't you say that?I asked on purpose.

Leave some face to you.But to be honest, sometimes I also think that someone as shy as my wife would be good to let a hooligan tease you, otherwise she would be too unwilling to let go. I will tell you that she was too reserved in the bed. Every time she just lies there with her eyes closed, motionless, far worse than your wife's ecstasy and ecstasy. I really envy you guys!To be honest, let your wife be once every day, just once.

The roommate said.

Then you let me fuck your wife first.I also said shamelessly.

With the drunkenness, we became more and more excited. At this time, a girl's voice suddenly sounded around us, which scared us both.

When Evelyn stood in front of me, I couldn't help but be attracted by her beautiful legs again.

Her legs are still so smooth and slender, snow-white and round.

It turns out that I especially like to let her clamp my cock with her legs. While letting her beautiful legs rub against my cock, I hold her plump breasts from behind and play with her fingertips, and pinch her sunken nipples with her fingertips until it is rubbed into a hard bud.

So sometimes, men are mean. When I broke up with her, I felt that I was fucking her so much that I didn’t want to fuck her anymore. But after not seeing her for a while, I saw her again. Seeing her round buttocks wrapped under her shorts and her bulging vagina between her legs, my cock was a little ready to move.

Hello, come and talk to you for a while.Evelyn said.No, are you guys Ah, just drinking beer?She pointed to the pitcher on our table and said.

I'll treat you to Ah if you want to drink.I was a little drunk and said generously, and gave her my number card.

She took it without hesitation and went to the bar.At this time, the roommate was still staring at her back and swallowing.

Brother, so hungry?I took a photo of him, your wife's tender pussy is not enough for you to have fun?With the alcohol, I continued to enjoy the unscrupulous pleasure in language.

Fuck, aesthetic fatigue, if you fuck too much, it would be better to have fun when you first met.

The roommate recovered and replied.

I chatted with him, took a sip of beer, and said: I am the same, sometimes I even want to see other men fuck my fiancée.

I deliberately used the word "fiancee" instead of the wife I usually say. I think it would be more satisfying to say this.

When I heard what I said, my roommate was still a little surprised and looked at me with a strange smile.I asked him: Have you never thought this way?

He shook his head and said: I never thought about it.

Then you just mentioned exchange?I asked.

That's two different things, equivalent exchange and selfless dedication are different.Come and have a drink for you selfless dedication.

The roommate raised his glass again.

After drinking it all, he whispered to me: Since you have been so selfless, do your brother a favor, I want to do Evelyn.

Evelyn ordered a whole bottle of scotch and a bucket of ice and sat between me and my roommate and we played with him.

After playing for a while, I deliberately provoked her and said it was boring to play like this, and asked her if she dared to play it more exciting.

She naturally said that she would definitely dare to play.

She and I took out a dollar bill and guessed the numbers in the serial number of the banknotes in our hands. For example, if we say there are three twos in total, she can choose to say there are four twos, or threes, and add them all the way up. If either party doesn't want to follow, they can ask for a showdown to see who wins.

(This is actually the earliest game that was popular on Wall Street. I learned it from my girlfriend) After understanding the rules, she asked me what to bet.

I said that if I lost, I would drink the remaining half bottle of whiskey in one breath, and if she lost, she would lose her underwear to me.

She agreed without thinking.

The reason I have to win is because there is a one dollar bill with a serial number of six nines in my wallet, and I keep it in my wallet for such occasions.

The game begins.

Evelyn also took out a dollar bill and snatched it on the table, and then she called four ones first. Obviously she had no experience, so I followed him and called five ones, and I wanted to go step by step.

She called five twos, and then when I called six nines, she hesitated for a moment and did not dare to show off with the request because she felt that I was deliberately cheating her.

Of course, she lost.

As expected, Evelyn was still as frank as he was willing to accept the loss before. She stood up quickly and went to the bathroom. When she came back, she threw me a ball of black stuff. I caught it and saw that it was a black strap behind the black lace thong, and transparent lace in front. She should not even cover her pubic hair when she was wearing it.

I sniffed her panties under my nose, and there was a smell of perfume and a woman's body fragrance. She looked at me and said: Pervert!Then there is still to play.

I said to her: Slowly, you won’t be cheating, are you?Is this really your underwear?

She looked very disdainful: I am a pure woman, don’t believe me, please look at it.

As she said that, she unbuttoned the metal buttons of her denim shorts and pulled the zipper down to Xiao Xu, although there was a vacuum inside.

My roommate and I were both watching intoxicatedly, but she quickly tied up her shorts and wanted to continue playing.

We didn't have enough banknotes on hand, so we just wrote down 10 numbers on our own and started guessing.

At this moment, my phone rang, and it was my girlfriend who called it.

I threw Evelyn's underwear to my roommate, and then found a secluded place to answer the phone. Before leaving, I gave him a look and asked him to continue working hard.

Evelyn looked at me with a little jealousy.

My girlfriend is still working overtime, and I said it's so late, so I'd better go home early.

She said she had to finish it today, otherwise she would be scolded by the boss tomorrow. I joked with her: Then, wouldn’t you just sacrifice your lust and bribe him?

My girlfriend also said seriously: Oh, that's true. It seems that she can't wear underwear when she goes to work tomorrow.

I deliberately said: You are quite experienced.

Of course, they didn’t wear underwear during the interview.My girlfriend said playfully.

Somehow, what my roommate said to me just now flashed in my mind.

Is what he said true?

That's what you went to Dubletreehtel for an interview that night?

I asked.

Wow, you have a good memory!It's Ah, it's Ah.

My girlfriend said with a wicked smile.

Then the interviewer must have a feast for his eyes?I continued to ask, not knowing if it was because of drinking, but I was not angry, but a little excited.

Hehe, of course, the interviewer asked someone to take the exam in a secluded small bar in the hotel. He sat next to him. He was so big that after taking off his coat outside, he found that he was not wearing underwear.

The interviewer's uncle was just peeking at the cleavage at first, and later pretending to touch the other person's thighs accidentally.Seeing that he had something to ask for him, he didn't dare to resist and became more and more arrogant. Later, he simply reached into his newly bought shirt and rubbed his breasts while asking questions about the interview.He was still bad. He deliberately pinched his sensitive breasts with his fingernails, which made him itchy and excited. He had no intention of answering the question. His body was numb, and the water kept flowing in his pussy, and even his stockings were soaked.

My girlfriend also deliberately followed the story.

You're not wearing underwear?I asked.

Of course I didn't wear it anymore, and I wore thin stockings under my suit skirt.The uncle kept touching the other person, and his hand was put into his skirt, dipped it in his water and rubbed his little beans, making them even wet. He couldn't help it and wanted to go to the bathroom to sort it out, but he didn't expect the uncle to follow in.

My girlfriend continued to say deliberately.

Then what?I asked, and before I knew it, my cock was already erect.

Then, the uncle pulled the person into the toilet compartment and closed the door, pressed him to the wall to kiss him wildly, making him look so annoying!My girlfriend said in a very charming way.

He wants to fuck you?I couldn't help asking, my whole cock was already standing upright.

You hate it so much... It's Ah, and the uncle also put his big tongue into his little mouth, and he couldn't even hide it.He didn't dare to shout, but later he went to his relatives' neck with a thrust. Oh, it wasn't kissing, it was licking, it was so disgusting. Then he rubbed his big breasts through his clothes, and his nipples were hardened.He bent down and pulled away the Ann Taylr shirt he bought specifically for the interview. Their snow-white big breasts were exposed, and their nipples were chubby and raised. He held their big breasts with his hands, making their nipples even higher. Then he lowered his head to hold their nipples and sucked them hard, making them numb. He wanted to twist and struggle, but he refused to let them touch their butt through the skirt...

I hid in a remote place in the corner and couldn't help but put my hand into my pants. While listening to my girlfriend's vivid description, I started to stroke my dick.

Then what?I asked anxiously.

The uncle's big mouth sucked his pink and sensitive nipples and areola into his mouth. While stirring his tongue hard, he also rolled his eyes to look at his face. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red and he didn't dare to look at him.He rolled up his skirt and touched his erect buttocks and snow-white thighs through the stockings. Then he touched his legs and found that there was a lot of water flowing. He also put his wet hands in front of others to show off. He was so embarrassed, but when he was shy, another stream of water flowed out from there, and the heat flowed down the stockings...

I faster and asked: What about the next one?

Stinky husband, you are so lustful. You are still listening to the stories I made up. Okay, I won’t make up stories for you. The people who made up are really wet... They are going to work. If you don’t work quickly, you really can’t wear underwear tomorrow. Hehe, you should go to bed early, don’t stay up late all the time, it hurts your kidneys.

After chatting for a few more words, saying goodbye, my girlfriend hung up the phone, but my crotch was still bulging and I felt a little confused. On the one hand, it was because of the lack of passion and semen released, and on the other hand, I didn’t know if what she was saying was true. Maybe it was really just making up stories, right?

At least I remember she wore underwear on the night of the interview, because she picked the underwear in front of the mirror for a long time before choosing a red thin lace underwear. I told her that you would be shiny when wearing a white shirt and a red underwear. She also replied with a smile that this is the effect.

When I returned to my roommate and Evelyn, my roommate was drunk and unconscious. Evelyn was sending text messages with his hands. When he saw me coming back, he asked me what it took to make the phone call for so long.

I said nothing was wrong, and pointed at my roommate and asked: What's wrong with him?

I keep losing, drinking, and drinking myself?This guy always wants to take advantage of me, but I am not that stupid?Humph... Evelyn said.

Then you lost your underwear to me?I asked back.

Tsk, I can still lose myself to you, but do you dare?I really don't understand what she has?.

Evelyn stood up and was about to leave.

When I passed by my ear, I whispered to me: I know what the boys who played billiards with me were saying when you greeted me just now?They are discussing your current girlfriend’s bed kung fu, and I bet she has eaten more dicks than you have eaten hot dogs!

Evelyn left, and I was a little numb for a moment.

It was already very late when I got home with my roommate.

My roommate’s wife is not sleeping yet and is waiting for us to come back.

On the sofa in the living room, watching an American drama with Chinese subtitles with unknown names, waiting for us.

Although she has been to the United States for a while, her English is still not very good. She still can't understand the TV in the United States, so she downloaded movies translated by the domestic subtitle group, which can be considered as training English.

She wore a light-colored short-sleeved pajama with lace. Although the pajamas were loose, they still couldn't cover up her straight and plump breasts. The washed hair was casually tied behind her head, showing a different kind of sexy charm. Seeing that her roommate was drunk, she frowned and helped her roommate to the sofa with me to tilt it. The moment she put her roommate down, she was sideways and the collar was pulled a gap. I saw her snow-white and plump breasts again, and I couldn't help but feel excited. There was a vacuum inside her pajamas, and my cock raised my head again.

Putting down her roommate, she pulled me aside nervously and asked me: What have you said to him?Why did he drink like this!There was anger in her words.

I didn't say anything, really, how could I say anything randomly?He met a beautiful woman and wanted to drink someone's drinking, but he ended up drinking too much.What I told the truth.

Then why aren't you drunk?she asked.

The beauty didn't like me.I said.

I don't believe it!She replied.

I mean you, beauty, haven’t you fallen in love with me?I was laughing.

You... She suddenly reached out and twisted my arm, which made me feel painful, and then sighed and said to me: Help me help him on the bed, I don’t have that much strength alone.

I helped her pull her roommate up and help her to the bed in their bedroom. The roommate's wife virtuously helped him untickle the coat and pulled it off, and then took off his shoes. When she stuck out her butt and untied her shoelaces for her roommate, I really had the urge to fuck her from behind, but at that moment I was a little hesitant, as if it was a moral rebirth after sobering up. I thought to myself that it was someone else's wife after all, and it was already contrary to human ethics. How could I repeat it again and again?

When she helped him take off his pants, she found that the black lace thong in his pants pocket, which was Evelyn's.

After she understood what was in her hand, she was stunned at first, and finally asked me in confusion where this came from?