Noriko

July 21 2001 at 12:43 PM
Rick  (no login)

 
I usually work a noon to midnight shift, but with a slow down with our computer system the opportunity to get off earlier than normal was a pleasent surprise.

i arrived home about six, having taken the bus home while one car was being repaired, Noriko my wife was going to pick me up so I knew sh'd like the time savings and not having to drive at night to pick me
up. I knew she'd be home soon, in a childish mood I waited till i saw the car coming down the street and decided to hide in the closet to scare her. (I know a mature choice to make)

As i was sitting in our closet, i heard her car door open and close but I also heard another car door slam shut, our neigbor I guessed.

I heard the key wrestling the lock to an open position. I also heard my wife talking to someone, as the door opened I recognized it was the voice of a friend of mine, Rick, he played on my softball team
this last year, semed like a nice guy-the youngest on our team. I think Rick is 29 maybe 30.

I got to tell you i felt pretty foolish sitting in the closet, but also thought two birds with one stone or scare anyway. I decided it would be best to wait until Rick was going, after all he must have decided to drop off his check for softball.

My wife is a Japanese woman 33 years old 5'3'' 115 pounds with a nice figure 34C-23-34 black shoulder length hair and like many Japanese a very nice and neat person. Rick is a nice looking guy as I mentioned
29 or 30 6'1'' maybe 180-190 very neat also and overall pretty likeable guy (or was!)

I listened to the chit chat for a few minutes, still hadnt heard Rick mention his money for softball. My wife offered him a beer a little surprised as we don't keep very much beer in the house. finally Rick mentions to Noriko about the money. I knew my time was at hand i was going to spring out the door and get a good laugh. sometimes i wonder why something holds us back, whatever it was I will have to examine for a long time.

After Rick gave my wife his check, he started to say good bye, instead Noriko mentions that I won't be home till midnight and she would enjoy some company. she also mentioned that she hadn't seen him since last summer.

I couldnt see the whole room but, i had a pretty good view and when Noriko walked away i noticed Rick giving her a good look over. when she returned from our bedroon she had changed her clothing she had a nice blouse and pair of shorts and a pair of high heels which i thought a bit odd. I also noticed it seemed like her makeup was or had been retouched.

Rick also noticed and made a comment to that affect.I also noticed that her blouse buttoms were undone at the top.Noriko asked him if she looked okay, he said terrific!! He told her he liked seeing her in the halter top last year too. she told him, "I didn't think you noticed" His response "oh I noticed allright, I kept thinking to bad your married"

I'm still sitting there now I'm really feeling like a klutz, part of me knew i should go out right then the other part was curious about what might happen.

then i heard the words, from Noriko, "You know Rick, Ray won't be home until I pick him up till after midnight, perhaps you might pretend I'm single, I've wanted you since i first saw you" As sh said that i noticed her blouse was now open.

Rick was not hesitant he mumbled something like i think i can pretend very well. for two hours i either watched or had to listen to Rick ball my wife, when he would stop she would beg like some little whore that she wanted more, whether to feel his cock in her or to
suck on his cock.

As it got closer to midnight, my wife told rick she better go pick me up--great, I didnt know what to do. I waited till they both left. I called work and told them to tell my wife i caught a ride home and i tried to call her. when she got home she didn;t let on at all she had been getting boned!

Worse i didn;t confront her, yet!

 
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