Triple Throuple

Chapter 6

Outside, the night air’s chilly, and taking a couple of large sips of my drink, the vodka burns, but warms me quickly. The music’s loud, but muted and the door opening, the laughter from inside, spills out into the night.

I don’t even acknowledge the intruder, and take another drink, enjoying the quietness of the the dark, and the beautiful full moon.

“Are you okay?”

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

“I saw you come out here, and you didn’t come back, so I was just checking on you.”

“You were watching me?”

“It’s kind of hard, not to.”

His response makes me smile, and hiding it behind my glass, I finish off the remainder of my drink. “Well... lets get back to the mayhem, shall we?”

“Yeah.” Says Tae, offering his arm.

“I don’t think that, that’s a good idea.”

“Why, I don’t like you... you’re too old for me.”

No, he did not...

“Oh, okay...”

Opening the door, his hand comes to rest upon mine, his fingers encasing mine, gently. My gaze going to his, he has a small smile for me, the amusement evident in his eyes.

“Now you definitely shouldn’t be doing that, I might get the wrong impression.”

“It would be so much easier, If you did.”

Now who said that they only knew basic English?

Tae’s a regular Romeo, a romantic... and needless to say, he’s romanced the panties off of me. It’s a long night... I’m getting to old for this shit... I’d pulled an all nighter... a couple of the guys disappeared into their rooms with the girls. I had to keep the others entertained... until they all eventually retired with a bed mate. I had to stay up, making sure that the girls were properly disposed of after.

It’s five am, when I send the last female on her way, looking self satisfied, and starry eyed. I’m cleaning up, when Tae joins me. “You’re about to go to bed?”

“No, I gotta go get some breakfast for you guys, and then i’ll turn in.”

“We can make due with the food here, and Jin usually cooks for us. We’re his guinea pigs...”

I can’t stop the laugh that bubbles forth. “It’s fine, it’s my job...”

“Can I come with you?”

“Jae wouldn’t like that.”

“What he doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”

“Fine...” I state, reluctantly.

Making my rounds for the lattes, cappuccinos, banana milk, Omija tea, Bacchus, rice, soup, meat, and a full array of side dishes, Tae’s been quiet, the entire trip. “Are you okay?” I ask.

“Yeah, I’m just thinking.”

“About what?”

“My life, everything...”

We’re both quiet on the way back, I’m thinking about my bed, the comfy softness, the multitude of pillows... “Do you have any kids?”

Well that came out of nowhere.


“Why not?”

“I over indulged in being single.”

“You don’t want any?”

“I do, it’s just that... I don’t have too many options.”

“Well, that’s hard to believe.”


Helping me lay the food out on the table, I take a muffin and a bottle of wine up to my room. Indulging in the sudsy bath, the warm water relaxes me, and my eyes close.

The wine, has me in a much needed euphoric state, when I feel a disturbance in the water. My eyes opening slightly, Tae’s kneeling by the tub. I must be dreaming...

His hand’s making it’s way up my thigh, and I’m alarmed by the sensations coursing through my body. There’s a heavy feeling in between my legs, and the anticipation builds as his fingers move higher.

“Tae...!” I whisper, as his fingers make a connection with my sensitive bud. My eyes close, as his gentle teasing has my body trembling with need. I’m on the edge, and one stroke away from bliss, but I want to make this last, as long as I can.


“No...” He says, with that sexy smirk of his.

“I want to watch you cum.”

“Tae... stop...” My body jerking with the beginning stages, of an orgasm, I force his hand away. Trying to not give in, I control my excitement with deep, quick breaths.

He’s silently watching me, and I have to turn my gaze away from his, to keep my release at bay. His warm fingers caressing the taunt peak of my breast, a light gasp comes from my lips.

“You’re beautiful, and I like touching you.” The water dripping from his fingers onto my breast, turns me on even more.

Tae doesn’t want me to touch him, he gets his pleasure, from the pleasure that he gives me. He gives the phrase “spirit fingers”, a whole new meaning.

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