I woke up alone in my master bedroom, the sun streaming through the curtains. I could hear the faint sounds of my wife, Lily, moving around in the kitchen downstairs. I glanced over at the empty space beside me, feeling a pang of disappointment. I missed the warmth of her body next to mine.
I decided to pass the time by watching some porn on the TV, turning the volume up louder than usual. I left the door slightly ajar, my cock already out of my pants, in full view in case Junjun, Lily's Chinese friend, woke up. She was staying with us for a few days, and I couldn't help but feel a little thrill at the thought of her walking in on me.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, I heard the soft padding of footsteps approaching. I kept my eyes glued to the screen, trying to play it cool. Junjun entered the room, still half-asleep, her long black hair tousled around her shoulders. She wore a thin silk robe that did little to hide her curves.
She saw what I was watching and stopped in her tracks, her eyes widening in surprise. But instead of turning away in disgust, she approached me, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Watching porn, huh?" she asked in Chinese, a playful smile on her face.
I was surprised that I understood her. I had picked up a few words here and there over the years, but I had never been able to hold a conversation in Chinese.
"Guess you caught me," I said, trying to play it off as nonchalantly as possible.
Junjun laughed, calling me a pervert. I laughed too, not denying it.
She sat down next to me on the bed, her eyes never leaving the screen. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, and I couldn't help but feel a stirring in my pants.
"You like this?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.
I nodded, my throat dry.
She leaned closer to me, her breath hot on my ear. "Me too," she whispered.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Junjun was normally so reserved, so proper. I had never seen this side of her before.
She reached out and touched my cock, her fingers soft and warm. I groaned, my hips bucking involuntarily.
Junjun took the lead, surprising me with her assertiveness. She straddled me, her robe falling open to reveal her bare breasts. I reached up and cupped them, my thumbs brushing over her nipples.
She leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the sweetness of her lip gloss, and I felt like I was going to explode.
I came hard, my cum spurting onto my stomach. Junjun didn't hesitate, eagerly licking it up. I was surprised by her boldness, but I couldn't deny how hot it was.
We lay there, both of us panting and trying to catch our breath. Junjun got up, leaving the room without a word.
I was left alone, still in shock about what had just happened. I couldn't believe that I had just cheated on Lily with her best friend. But as I lay there, I couldn't help but wonder if this was a one-time thing or if there would be more to come.
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