Femdom BDSM Cuckold Sadomasochism Story – Vietnamese Cuckold Story – Chapter 05
Chapter 5
Last night, Dung was acting so strange that Tan didn't dare say anything, but a man's intuition told him that Dung was up to something shady. Even though Tan didn't dare to think that Dung was cheating on him, he had already planned to catch her in the act. But his mind was in turmoil because he didn't know what he would do next after catching her. Teach that guy a lesson? He was an intellectual who didn't like to get his hands dirty. Or divorce Dung? After all, he still loved his wife very much. If he had to live without Dung, Tan didn't know how he would survive. He didn't know what to do, so he decided to catch her first and then see how things went. Dung woke up around 10 a.m. and saw Tan still at home, not at work. With a sharp tone, Dung asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"
"No, I got the day off today to prepare for a week-long business trip to Hanoi." "If you're lonely at home, call your friends over to play."
"I know that already. Just go to work and earn money to take care of this house." "Uhm." Tan frowned at his wife's expression. He didn't know how to make her happy, probably because she was still angry about yesterday. He didn't know if his suspicions were true, but if they weren't, he would feel guilty towards his wife. Suddenly, he had an idea to make his wife happy.
"I'm sorry about yesterday, please don't be angry with me anymore. How about I go to the bank and open an account for you so you can spend freely?" Feeling relieved, she knew she shouldn't push too hard and ruin her plans. She had to be firm but fair.
"Uhm, you're right, I need spending money too. Transfer all the money into my account, and I'll manage it. Men with money are prone to bad habits."
For the first time since morning, Tan saw her smile. Earlier, he had only intended to open an account and transfer a little money to Dung, but he didn't expect Dung to demand to manage it all. Tan didn't want to, but he also didn't want to see Dung's face from earlier, and he thought that a husband's money belonged to his wife, so it was fine. Women manage money more tightly than men. But he didn't know that it depended on the person. If you met a woman who was attracted to handsome men with big dicks who were good at sex, they would give them all their money. He didn't know that from the moment he made that wrong decision, he had put himself in a tight spot. “Hmm, okay. It’s up to you.”
After breakfast, the couple went to the bank and completed the paperwork. From now on, Dung would handle all the money. Tan would give Dung his monthly salary, and Dung would give him money for daily coffee. That night, Dung reluctantly let her husband have sex with her because he had transferred the money that morning. She only took off her pants for him to penetrate her, while keeping her shirt on and watching TV. Tan had to carry out his plan to leave home the next morning, so he tried to do it quickly, but as usual, before the movie even finished showing the actors' names, Tan had already come, of course inside the condom because Dung wouldn't let her husband go bareback. After paying her debt to the devil, Dung pulled up her pants and watched the movie. After cleaning up, Tan lay down on the bed and hugged his wife. He had no idea that the wife he was hugging was thinking about another man and a much larger penis than his. That morning at 5 a.m., Tan woke up early, got ready, and Dung took him to the door. Tan had already booked a hotel near their house to keep an eye on his wife. What he couldn't have imagined was that after he checked into the room, he was spotted by someone. It was Tien—his wife's dear friend—who had just had sex with a young guy and was walking out. Tien recognized Tan, but he was preoccupied with thoughts about his wife and paid no attention to his surroundings. It wasn't until the receptionist called him upstairs that he snapped back to reality.
Tien was a sly fox. Just seeing Tan renting a hotel near his house, she knew what was going on. No man renting a hotel for an affair would be foolish enough to rent one near his home; that would only be asking to be caught red-handed. She immediately called Dung. "Hello, what's up calling me at this hour, you little devil?" Dung asked.
"I just left the hotel near your house."
“Planning to introduce me to a new guy? I already have Thanh, that’s enough,” Dung teased with a laugh. "Hahaha, you devil, you're going to die soon. Do you know who I met?"
"You met Thanh with some girl, right?" Dung was filled with jealousy.
"You crazy girl, thinking about guys all day long. I met your husband." “Pfft, who cares who he goes to the hotel with. Oh no, didn’t he say he was going on a business trip for 7 days?” Dung suddenly remembered.
"Hahaha, get it now? He wants to catch you cheating."
"Oh no, he's suspicious now, what are you going to do?" “You were so excited when you were playing, why are you so scared now? Don’t you remember our plan? There has to be a time to let your husband know. Now is the perfect opportunity.”
“But I suddenly feel so nervous.”
"What are you worried about? It's not like we're going public. We've tested it for a while now, and your husband's behavior clearly shows he's a cuckold. There's no doubt about it." Dung felt a little relieved when she remembered how she had tested her husband over the past few days, and he really didn't dare to raise his voice at her. But she was still afraid.
"What if he goes crazy and does something stupid?"
"Then just hide the knives and anything that could be used as a weapon. Don't worry, we're only afraid he'll burst in unexpectedly. But now that we know to be on guard and have told Mr. Thanh, if your husband bursts in, he'll only get beaten up. Thanh is a martial artist." "No wonder he's so strong." Suddenly, she remembered Thanh's muscular build and his huge cock, making her forget her fear and naturally arousing her.
“Where do we start now?” she asked.
“Just casually invite Thanh to your house again, your husband will definitely find out. When you're having sex, don't get too carried away and forget to pay attention to when your husband comes home. Compare Thanh to your husband, so he understands why you're cheating on him. Then, depending on the situation, you can act accordingly.” " "Uke, thank you so much."
She hung up the phone, suddenly feeling extremely horny. She was about to embark on a dangerous adventure. If she succeeded, she would be happy forever, but if she failed, she didn't know where her life would lead. But that only made the wild horse in her heart rise up, wanting to take on the challenge. She bathed and scrubbed herself clean, never before had she prepared so meticulously for her husband to play with her. But that was right, her husband only "played" with her; only Thanh truly "fucked" her, bringing her pleasure. After bathing, she put on a new Victoria's Secret nightgown she had bought yesterday. She wanted Thanh to be the first to see it. “Reng reng reng, it’s Dung here, Thanh. Come to my place today. That guy is on a business trip.”
“Uhm, I'd like to come over to your place too. Going to a hotel isn't as cozy. I'd love to see your wedding photos—you two look so passionate, hahaha.”
“You devil, you're so perverted.” "I don't want you to be so perverted, hahaha."
"Alright, Mr. General, bring your big dick over here, hihihi."
She hung up. Today, she felt that her relationship with Thanh was different. It was no longer a transaction, but rather two lovers secretly in love. Ah, no, it was about to become public. Within 30 minutes, Thanh arrived at Dung's house. As for Thanh, he didn't think that as soon as he left the house, his wife would bring a man home. But because he was bored at the hotel, he had nothing to do, so he hung around at the cafe in front of the house and unexpectedly met his wife's lover. It was none other than Dr. Thanh. He felt very angry, and jealousy surged through him, but his reason, honed by years of experience in the business world, held him back. Thanh was so tall and muscular that Thanh feared he couldn't fight him off. He considered calling his two younger colleagues from the company to help, but then thought it best not to let the bad news spread. Besides, he didn't intend to fight Thanh; he just wanted to sit down and talk things out. Thanh had been in the house for 15 minutes. Tan guessed they were probably lusting after each other and were probably already in bed by now. He calmly paid for his drink and walked toward the door like a soulless corpse, his mind spinning with thoughts. As for Dung, she hung a bell outside the door so her husband would know when he came home. After welcoming Thanh in, she threw herself at him like a moth to a flame, kissing him passionately at the front door and undressing him as she pulled him from the door into the room. Her designer bra was torn in two by Thanh's rough hands. Thanh roughly squeezed Dung's breasts, and the two of them rolled onto the bed. Thanh pulled out his large, veiny cock for Dung to suck. Thanh sat on the bed while Dung knelt below, sucking him like a servant, unlike the scene where her husband had to serve her like a queen. But she preferred being Thanh’s servant. She wanted to swallow Thanh's huge cock whole, but it was too big; she could only take half of it before her throat closed up. Thanh was in ecstasy as Dung sucked his cock, his eyes fixed on the enlarged wedding photo of Tan hanging in the room, smiling smugly. He was enjoying the pleasure of life, fucking someone else's wife on their happy bed. And that wife willingly served him like a whore, even giving him money to spend. He worried that they might know he was back, afraid he wouldn't catch them in the act, but he didn't know that his wife was deliberately letting him witness this scene. The moans continued steadily, growing louder, reassuring him that his wife didn't know, a bitter reassurance.
Hearing the jingling sound earlier, she knew her husband was home. She told Thanh, who signaled he understood and told her to keep going because Tien had already planned it out for him. The moans grew louder and louder. Tan approached the door, the path littered with the clothes of the adulterous couple. Tan walked to the door and stood outside, not entering, to observe the situation first.
The moans earlier were Dung pretending. Hearing the footsteps, Dung knew her husband was standing at the door, and both signaled to begin the plan. "Put your cock inside me, please."
"Uhm, hurry up, put your big cock inside me."
“Does your husband not fuck you that you crave it so much?” "How can that guy's small dick compare to yours? Yours is two or three times bigger than his."
"Hahaha, you're so horny."
"I'm telling you the truth, I don't find his penis appealing at all. I only stay because of our marital obligations; otherwise, I would have left long ago. If he doesn't understand, I'll leave immediately." Tân heard everything outside and was furious, but he didn't know how to react. Besides, his wife said that if this got out, she would divorce him. He still loved his wife very much, so he didn't know what to do. He just stood there frozen.
"Where's the condom, honey?"
"Forget it, honey, just enjoy yourself, that's what feels good." Tân bitterly shed tears. He was always forced to wear condoms, while her lover could freely make love. With tears of humiliation, he decided to see what it was about Thành that his wife was so infatuated with. He sneaked around like a thief, slowly peeking into the room. Dung and Thành knew Tân would be spying, so they didn't close the door and deliberately ignored him, looking at each other or at the wall, paying no attention to the door. They tried to position themselves so that Tân could easily see Thành's genitals. Thanh was rubbing his cock against Dung's pussy, and Tan was now witnessing it with his own eyes. He gaped at its size; it was really too big for the average Vietnamese man, let alone his own defective penis. He slowly looked down at the top of his pants, not understanding why his small cock was getting hard at this sight. He couldn't understand it. At this moment, he should be feeling jealous, but his arousal had driven everything else away. He wanted to see what his wife would be like when that huge cock fucked her, a person he had never seen because he was incapable of doing that. Thanh slowly inserted the head of his penis with difficulty. Dung grimaced and moaned loudly, begging Thanh to hurry up. When Thanh thrust his entire penis inside, Dung went wild. She wasn't acting anymore; she was genuinely enjoying the huge penis and her husband's presence outside the door.
Tan stood outside watching secretly, peeking in through the door without realizing when he had arrived, but the two of them were so engrossed in their passionate lovemaking that they didn't notice. They tried many positions that Tan couldn't even imagine, let alone perform like Thanh. Over 45 minutes passed, and Thanh continued thrusting steadily like a machine. Tan shook his head in disappointment. Now he understood why Dung was so obsessed with Thanh. Tan also realized that Dung's large penis and muscular body were a perfect match for Thanh, while he himself was like a jasmine flower stuck in a cow dung pile. He thought this painfully, but still wanted to keep Dung by his side. He was very afraid of losing her. Thanh changed positions so Dung could straddle him, her ass facing his face while her pussy and ass were facing the door where her poor husband sat watching. From start to finish, Dung kept her eyes closed and faced the door to reassure her husband that he wouldn't be discovered. As Dung thrust hard on Thanh, sounds echoed from below, loud and clear. The pussy that Tan had cherished for so long was now being fucked violently, right in front of him, and he could see it clearly. The image of a large cock stretching his wife's pussy wider and wider suddenly made Tan very horny, and something unexpected happened. Even without rubbing or stroking, Tan's cock couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Tan shook his head in disappointment. The other man had been fucking his wife for an hour without ejaculating, while he had only knelt and watched without any stimulation and had ejaculated. The difference between them was too obvious. He didn't want to rush in with his pants soaked in semen and exclaim, "You dare to fuck my wife, to the point that I have to ejaculate?" He shook his head and walked out the door back to the hotel, looking dejected, leaving the two beasts to go wild in their lust. When he walked out the door, Dung and Thanh looked at each other, tears welling up in their eyes as Tan ejaculated, but they chose not to notice. Dung knew the plan had succeeded. Now it was time to make it public.
After two hours back at the hotel, Tan called Dung, who was still in a daze. Tan wondered if they were still at it or had started a new round of fun. Tan regained his composure:
"There's an emergency at work, I'll probably be back tomorrow morning." "Uhm, okay. But I have something to tell you. I just asked Dr. Thanh to come to our house to monitor me regularly. I've been feeling so tired lately. It's a bit expensive, but please do it for me."
Tan was stunned, not knowing what she was up to now, but he knew there was no way to refuse her, or else it would be divorce. He bitterly said, "Uhm, whatever you want is fine."
Dung hung up the phone and smiled seductively. She had just come up with a bold idea.
Last night, Dung was acting so strange that Tan didn't dare say anything, but a man's intuition told him that Dung was up to something shady. Even though Tan didn't dare to think that Dung was cheating on him, he had already planned to catch her in the act. But his mind was in turmoil because he didn't know what he would do next after catching her. Teach that guy a lesson? He was an intellectual who didn't like to get his hands dirty. Or divorce Dung? After all, he still loved his wife very much. If he had to live without Dung, Tan didn't know how he would survive. He didn't know what to do, so he decided to catch her first and then see how things went. Dung woke up around 10 a.m. and saw Tan still at home, not at work. With a sharp tone, Dung asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"
"No, I got the day off today to prepare for a week-long business trip to Hanoi." "If you're lonely at home, call your friends over to play."
"I know that already. Just go to work and earn money to take care of this house." "Uhm." Tan frowned at his wife's expression. He didn't know how to make her happy, probably because she was still angry about yesterday. He didn't know if his suspicions were true, but if they weren't, he would feel guilty towards his wife. Suddenly, he had an idea to make his wife happy.
"I'm sorry about yesterday, please don't be angry with me anymore. How about I go to the bank and open an account for you so you can spend freely?" Feeling relieved, she knew she shouldn't push too hard and ruin her plans. She had to be firm but fair.
"Uhm, you're right, I need spending money too. Transfer all the money into my account, and I'll manage it. Men with money are prone to bad habits."
For the first time since morning, Tan saw her smile. Earlier, he had only intended to open an account and transfer a little money to Dung, but he didn't expect Dung to demand to manage it all. Tan didn't want to, but he also didn't want to see Dung's face from earlier, and he thought that a husband's money belonged to his wife, so it was fine. Women manage money more tightly than men. But he didn't know that it depended on the person. If you met a woman who was attracted to handsome men with big dicks who were good at sex, they would give them all their money. He didn't know that from the moment he made that wrong decision, he had put himself in a tight spot. “Hmm, okay. It’s up to you.”
After breakfast, the couple went to the bank and completed the paperwork. From now on, Dung would handle all the money. Tan would give Dung his monthly salary, and Dung would give him money for daily coffee. That night, Dung reluctantly let her husband have sex with her because he had transferred the money that morning. She only took off her pants for him to penetrate her, while keeping her shirt on and watching TV. Tan had to carry out his plan to leave home the next morning, so he tried to do it quickly, but as usual, before the movie even finished showing the actors' names, Tan had already come, of course inside the condom because Dung wouldn't let her husband go bareback. After paying her debt to the devil, Dung pulled up her pants and watched the movie. After cleaning up, Tan lay down on the bed and hugged his wife. He had no idea that the wife he was hugging was thinking about another man and a much larger penis than his. That morning at 5 a.m., Tan woke up early, got ready, and Dung took him to the door. Tan had already booked a hotel near their house to keep an eye on his wife. What he couldn't have imagined was that after he checked into the room, he was spotted by someone. It was Tien—his wife's dear friend—who had just had sex with a young guy and was walking out. Tien recognized Tan, but he was preoccupied with thoughts about his wife and paid no attention to his surroundings. It wasn't until the receptionist called him upstairs that he snapped back to reality.
Tien was a sly fox. Just seeing Tan renting a hotel near his house, she knew what was going on. No man renting a hotel for an affair would be foolish enough to rent one near his home; that would only be asking to be caught red-handed. She immediately called Dung. "Hello, what's up calling me at this hour, you little devil?" Dung asked.
"I just left the hotel near your house."
“Planning to introduce me to a new guy? I already have Thanh, that’s enough,” Dung teased with a laugh. "Hahaha, you devil, you're going to die soon. Do you know who I met?"
"You met Thanh with some girl, right?" Dung was filled with jealousy.
"You crazy girl, thinking about guys all day long. I met your husband." “Pfft, who cares who he goes to the hotel with. Oh no, didn’t he say he was going on a business trip for 7 days?” Dung suddenly remembered.
"Hahaha, get it now? He wants to catch you cheating."
"Oh no, he's suspicious now, what are you going to do?" “You were so excited when you were playing, why are you so scared now? Don’t you remember our plan? There has to be a time to let your husband know. Now is the perfect opportunity.”
“But I suddenly feel so nervous.”
"What are you worried about? It's not like we're going public. We've tested it for a while now, and your husband's behavior clearly shows he's a cuckold. There's no doubt about it." Dung felt a little relieved when she remembered how she had tested her husband over the past few days, and he really didn't dare to raise his voice at her. But she was still afraid.
"What if he goes crazy and does something stupid?"
"Then just hide the knives and anything that could be used as a weapon. Don't worry, we're only afraid he'll burst in unexpectedly. But now that we know to be on guard and have told Mr. Thanh, if your husband bursts in, he'll only get beaten up. Thanh is a martial artist." "No wonder he's so strong." Suddenly, she remembered Thanh's muscular build and his huge cock, making her forget her fear and naturally arousing her.
“Where do we start now?” she asked.
“Just casually invite Thanh to your house again, your husband will definitely find out. When you're having sex, don't get too carried away and forget to pay attention to when your husband comes home. Compare Thanh to your husband, so he understands why you're cheating on him. Then, depending on the situation, you can act accordingly.” " "Uke, thank you so much."
She hung up the phone, suddenly feeling extremely horny. She was about to embark on a dangerous adventure. If she succeeded, she would be happy forever, but if she failed, she didn't know where her life would lead. But that only made the wild horse in her heart rise up, wanting to take on the challenge. She bathed and scrubbed herself clean, never before had she prepared so meticulously for her husband to play with her. But that was right, her husband only "played" with her; only Thanh truly "fucked" her, bringing her pleasure. After bathing, she put on a new Victoria's Secret nightgown she had bought yesterday. She wanted Thanh to be the first to see it. “Reng reng reng, it’s Dung here, Thanh. Come to my place today. That guy is on a business trip.”
“Uhm, I'd like to come over to your place too. Going to a hotel isn't as cozy. I'd love to see your wedding photos—you two look so passionate, hahaha.”
“You devil, you're so perverted.” "I don't want you to be so perverted, hahaha."
"Alright, Mr. General, bring your big dick over here, hihihi."
She hung up. Today, she felt that her relationship with Thanh was different. It was no longer a transaction, but rather two lovers secretly in love. Ah, no, it was about to become public. Within 30 minutes, Thanh arrived at Dung's house. As for Thanh, he didn't think that as soon as he left the house, his wife would bring a man home. But because he was bored at the hotel, he had nothing to do, so he hung around at the cafe in front of the house and unexpectedly met his wife's lover. It was none other than Dr. Thanh. He felt very angry, and jealousy surged through him, but his reason, honed by years of experience in the business world, held him back. Thanh was so tall and muscular that Thanh feared he couldn't fight him off. He considered calling his two younger colleagues from the company to help, but then thought it best not to let the bad news spread. Besides, he didn't intend to fight Thanh; he just wanted to sit down and talk things out. Thanh had been in the house for 15 minutes. Tan guessed they were probably lusting after each other and were probably already in bed by now. He calmly paid for his drink and walked toward the door like a soulless corpse, his mind spinning with thoughts. As for Dung, she hung a bell outside the door so her husband would know when he came home. After welcoming Thanh in, she threw herself at him like a moth to a flame, kissing him passionately at the front door and undressing him as she pulled him from the door into the room. Her designer bra was torn in two by Thanh's rough hands. Thanh roughly squeezed Dung's breasts, and the two of them rolled onto the bed. Thanh pulled out his large, veiny cock for Dung to suck. Thanh sat on the bed while Dung knelt below, sucking him like a servant, unlike the scene where her husband had to serve her like a queen. But she preferred being Thanh’s servant. She wanted to swallow Thanh's huge cock whole, but it was too big; she could only take half of it before her throat closed up. Thanh was in ecstasy as Dung sucked his cock, his eyes fixed on the enlarged wedding photo of Tan hanging in the room, smiling smugly. He was enjoying the pleasure of life, fucking someone else's wife on their happy bed. And that wife willingly served him like a whore, even giving him money to spend. He worried that they might know he was back, afraid he wouldn't catch them in the act, but he didn't know that his wife was deliberately letting him witness this scene. The moans continued steadily, growing louder, reassuring him that his wife didn't know, a bitter reassurance.
Hearing the jingling sound earlier, she knew her husband was home. She told Thanh, who signaled he understood and told her to keep going because Tien had already planned it out for him. The moans grew louder and louder. Tan approached the door, the path littered with the clothes of the adulterous couple. Tan walked to the door and stood outside, not entering, to observe the situation first.
The moans earlier were Dung pretending. Hearing the footsteps, Dung knew her husband was standing at the door, and both signaled to begin the plan. "Put your cock inside me, please."
"Uhm, hurry up, put your big cock inside me."
“Does your husband not fuck you that you crave it so much?” "How can that guy's small dick compare to yours? Yours is two or three times bigger than his."
"Hahaha, you're so horny."
"I'm telling you the truth, I don't find his penis appealing at all. I only stay because of our marital obligations; otherwise, I would have left long ago. If he doesn't understand, I'll leave immediately." Tân heard everything outside and was furious, but he didn't know how to react. Besides, his wife said that if this got out, she would divorce him. He still loved his wife very much, so he didn't know what to do. He just stood there frozen.
"Where's the condom, honey?"
"Forget it, honey, just enjoy yourself, that's what feels good." Tân bitterly shed tears. He was always forced to wear condoms, while her lover could freely make love. With tears of humiliation, he decided to see what it was about Thành that his wife was so infatuated with. He sneaked around like a thief, slowly peeking into the room. Dung and Thành knew Tân would be spying, so they didn't close the door and deliberately ignored him, looking at each other or at the wall, paying no attention to the door. They tried to position themselves so that Tân could easily see Thành's genitals. Thanh was rubbing his cock against Dung's pussy, and Tan was now witnessing it with his own eyes. He gaped at its size; it was really too big for the average Vietnamese man, let alone his own defective penis. He slowly looked down at the top of his pants, not understanding why his small cock was getting hard at this sight. He couldn't understand it. At this moment, he should be feeling jealous, but his arousal had driven everything else away. He wanted to see what his wife would be like when that huge cock fucked her, a person he had never seen because he was incapable of doing that. Thanh slowly inserted the head of his penis with difficulty. Dung grimaced and moaned loudly, begging Thanh to hurry up. When Thanh thrust his entire penis inside, Dung went wild. She wasn't acting anymore; she was genuinely enjoying the huge penis and her husband's presence outside the door.
Tan stood outside watching secretly, peeking in through the door without realizing when he had arrived, but the two of them were so engrossed in their passionate lovemaking that they didn't notice. They tried many positions that Tan couldn't even imagine, let alone perform like Thanh. Over 45 minutes passed, and Thanh continued thrusting steadily like a machine. Tan shook his head in disappointment. Now he understood why Dung was so obsessed with Thanh. Tan also realized that Dung's large penis and muscular body were a perfect match for Thanh, while he himself was like a jasmine flower stuck in a cow dung pile. He thought this painfully, but still wanted to keep Dung by his side. He was very afraid of losing her. Thanh changed positions so Dung could straddle him, her ass facing his face while her pussy and ass were facing the door where her poor husband sat watching. From start to finish, Dung kept her eyes closed and faced the door to reassure her husband that he wouldn't be discovered. As Dung thrust hard on Thanh, sounds echoed from below, loud and clear. The pussy that Tan had cherished for so long was now being fucked violently, right in front of him, and he could see it clearly. The image of a large cock stretching his wife's pussy wider and wider suddenly made Tan very horny, and something unexpected happened. Even without rubbing or stroking, Tan's cock couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Tan shook his head in disappointment. The other man had been fucking his wife for an hour without ejaculating, while he had only knelt and watched without any stimulation and had ejaculated. The difference between them was too obvious. He didn't want to rush in with his pants soaked in semen and exclaim, "You dare to fuck my wife, to the point that I have to ejaculate?" He shook his head and walked out the door back to the hotel, looking dejected, leaving the two beasts to go wild in their lust. When he walked out the door, Dung and Thanh looked at each other, tears welling up in their eyes as Tan ejaculated, but they chose not to notice. Dung knew the plan had succeeded. Now it was time to make it public.
After two hours back at the hotel, Tan called Dung, who was still in a daze. Tan wondered if they were still at it or had started a new round of fun. Tan regained his composure:
"There's an emergency at work, I'll probably be back tomorrow morning." "Uhm, okay. But I have something to tell you. I just asked Dr. Thanh to come to our house to monitor me regularly. I've been feeling so tired lately. It's a bit expensive, but please do it for me."
Tan was stunned, not knowing what she was up to now, but he knew there was no way to refuse her, or else it would be divorce. He bitterly said, "Uhm, whatever you want is fine."
Dung hung up the phone and smiled seductively. She had just come up with a bold idea.