Thanks for all the support and encouragement. I hope this has been even 1/10 as hot for you as it is for me. Things have been fairly quiet at the moment. My wife and I have been processing and reconnecting, which feels really good. We both just wish there was a way to teleport so we could hold each other and look into each other's eyes as we experience this together. In some ways it's hot that she's half a world away, and that has definitely made it easier for us to talk openly and fully about our desires. (Sometimes it's easier to say something in writing than having to say it face to face.) Still, it's hard not being able to share such an intense experience directly. I can't wait to get her back in my arms, and she keeps giving me that cute look of hers and asking whether I think I will be able to "reclaim" her. It is hot to know she will always have this experience now; no matter what else happens in our marriage she will have had another man inside her. Bare. She'll have invited his sperm into her most intimate place. And yes, she'll be thinking about this when we make love. She does seem different somehow: more relaxed, confident. She seemed happy today, dressed in a casual top and short shorts.
Part of me expected/feared she would want to stop playing after the other night, and that she would feel regretful. But that doesn't seem to be the case. She said she's been texting with him several times, and they've already agreed to see each other again, sometime later in the week on the weekend when they have time. She told him she wants to spend the night with him. I'm beyond impressed with how forward she's being, but she can be forward when she wants to be. We talked about how the idea of staying overnight turns us both on, and when I pointed out she will have some special lingerie to wear for him after they go shopping together, she smiled widely and nodded.
She keeps teasing about how her marriage is "finally consummated" now and how I'm her cuckold, and my groans bring such a playful smile to her face. "His sperms are still swimming around inside me," she said, reminding me that sperm live up to 5 days inside a woman, and faux-innocently pointed out that by the time she got home from Korea it would be "too late" for my guys to try to compete. As you might be able to tell, a lot of our conversation kept circling back to pregnancy risk, with her seeming to think about it as much or more than me. At one point we were having a genuinely unrelated conversation about a friend of hers who had just gotten married and whether the friend wanted kids. Min-Ju explained that most Koreans seem to have a "if it happens, it happens" attitude toward the issue, and that birth control wasn't very common among women. She explained that the Korean name for the pill translated more like "to-prevent-pregnancy pill" rather than "birth control pill," which made it sound too sexual. Since unmarried women aren't supposed to be having sex, the pill seemed too slutty. And then we both realized the conversation had somehow circled back to us again. In the past, we've teased ourselves by having Min-Ju take out a certain number of her pills and crushing them; then she would force me to wear a condom. Thinking about this again got us both hot. Min-Ju looked at me intensely, breathing heavy, and said, "The next time we talk, I want you to give me a number." My heart skipped a beat. Well, several beats. But I love that my slutty girl gives me homework like this.
After that our conversation drifted to other things. She talked about her family and how she feels guilty not being about to see them more and torn about leaving soon. Plus, she hates packing. Toward the end she also mentioned, acting casual, that she's given out her number twice now. It's no surprise -- she gets hit on constantly in the US -- but it's exciting that she's really following the rules. I guess she never heard from the first one (what an idiot, if only he knew what he missed out on!), but she waved her phone at me and said the second guy has texted her. Smiled and asked in her cheeky voice, "I've already been with one guy. How will it feel if I'm with another?" I kind of laughed and shrug, saying those are the rules. Her next question was a little crueler: "How does it feel that other guys are in line ahead of you?" "Is this guy in line ahead of me?" I asked. She laughed into the camera, delighted with herself. "Of course he is. Right now, every guy I like is ahead of you!" I sort of blushed and asked if that means she will be going out with him. She shows me the phone again. "Well, we did agree that I can't refuse..." And then there's this little impish grin as she makes me watch her text him back. Several of you have recommended I get her to fuck a second buy, both to push her and to help make sure she doesn't fixate too much on her new man, and I agree. "Are you going to fuck him, too?" I asked. She gave her mysterious smile and said maybe. I told her, "You should."
Part of me expected/feared she would want to stop playing after the other night, and that she would feel regretful. But that doesn't seem to be the case. She said she's been texting with him several times, and they've already agreed to see each other again, sometime later in the week on the weekend when they have time. She told him she wants to spend the night with him. I'm beyond impressed with how forward she's being, but she can be forward when she wants to be. We talked about how the idea of staying overnight turns us both on, and when I pointed out she will have some special lingerie to wear for him after they go shopping together, she smiled widely and nodded.
She keeps teasing about how her marriage is "finally consummated" now and how I'm her cuckold, and my groans bring such a playful smile to her face. "His sperms are still swimming around inside me," she said, reminding me that sperm live up to 5 days inside a woman, and faux-innocently pointed out that by the time she got home from Korea it would be "too late" for my guys to try to compete. As you might be able to tell, a lot of our conversation kept circling back to pregnancy risk, with her seeming to think about it as much or more than me. At one point we were having a genuinely unrelated conversation about a friend of hers who had just gotten married and whether the friend wanted kids. Min-Ju explained that most Koreans seem to have a "if it happens, it happens" attitude toward the issue, and that birth control wasn't very common among women. She explained that the Korean name for the pill translated more like "to-prevent-pregnancy pill" rather than "birth control pill," which made it sound too sexual. Since unmarried women aren't supposed to be having sex, the pill seemed too slutty. And then we both realized the conversation had somehow circled back to us again. In the past, we've teased ourselves by having Min-Ju take out a certain number of her pills and crushing them; then she would force me to wear a condom. Thinking about this again got us both hot. Min-Ju looked at me intensely, breathing heavy, and said, "The next time we talk, I want you to give me a number." My heart skipped a beat. Well, several beats. But I love that my slutty girl gives me homework like this.
After that our conversation drifted to other things. She talked about her family and how she feels guilty not being about to see them more and torn about leaving soon. Plus, she hates packing. Toward the end she also mentioned, acting casual, that she's given out her number twice now. It's no surprise -- she gets hit on constantly in the US -- but it's exciting that she's really following the rules. I guess she never heard from the first one (what an idiot, if only he knew what he missed out on!), but she waved her phone at me and said the second guy has texted her. Smiled and asked in her cheeky voice, "I've already been with one guy. How will it feel if I'm with another?" I kind of laughed and shrug, saying those are the rules. Her next question was a little crueler: "How does it feel that other guys are in line ahead of you?" "Is this guy in line ahead of me?" I asked. She laughed into the camera, delighted with herself. "Of course he is. Right now, every guy I like is ahead of you!" I sort of blushed and asked if that means she will be going out with him. She shows me the phone again. "Well, we did agree that I can't refuse..." And then there's this little impish grin as she makes me watch her text him back. Several of you have recommended I get her to fuck a second buy, both to push her and to help make sure she doesn't fixate too much on her new man, and I agree. "Are you going to fuck him, too?" I asked. She gave her mysterious smile and said maybe. I told her, "You should."