Vivid Existence

Chapter Two

"Open your legs." Ramjen commanded his date.

I frowned and ignored their convo. The girl hesitated at first but Ramjen whispered something that voluntarily opened hers and let his hand have access down there. We heard her moan as seeing Ramjen doing fast pace with hands. Napapailing na lang kami dito sa gilid nila.

"Take your date to a presentable and closed place, Ramjen." Caesar suggested.

We can bear listening to them though we're no saints.

"Really, foreplaying at the couch?!" Jezrel scolded.

Ramjen shouted and raised his middle finger. "This is more intense and exciting if you tried."

Jezrel shrugged. "Bed is still the comfy."

These bastards talk like they are professional pornstars. I have never done such things like those before. I date but not take them to bed. Girls deserve better treatment and be respected. Maybe it is their choice to accept making out or having s*x but as for me, I won't consummate that deed if you aren't married yet. I may be called names for being jerk and moron for breaking some girls heart but not taking them as my appetizer to satisfy my needs.

I watched tons of p**n and s*x videos but never crossed in my mind doing it yet.

"Someone is silent here. Got no experience." Jezrel patted my shoulder.

"Maybe he's hiding something." Caesar smirked.

"Not yet, even to my wife," I answered.

The woman screamed like Ramjen hitting her spot so bad. I could see the couch shaking and their body full of sweats. The other private parts of the woman are totally exposed without removing her dress completely. Her undie is on the floor. Ramjen removed the tapes on her n*****s. She is still wearing her heels.

Ramjen likes morena girls especially models and other long legged ones. He has fetish with bigger hips, he finds it more attractive and seductive.

Jezrel prefers bigger boobs while Caesar petite and booty girls. As for me, anyone will do and I'm not as picky as them.

I can say that my wife has a common face yet upgraded features. Her height is fitted to mine around 5'7 I guess. Shares fair and poreless skin. Her thin lips, small pointed nose simply shaped well. She's not into skin care but got healthy skin. Small face occupies her soft and cutesy appearance. Her wavy hair that hugs her toned body. Good thing isn't a skinny type. She does yoga in the morning and zumba in the afternoon. Overall, not bad.

"Ramjen, you look like a competitive pornstar or kaskaserong car racer. Maalog utak niyan." I yelled at him.

Nakita kong nauuntog na sa dulo ng couch ang babae at wala siyang pakialam. Jezrel and Caesar just laughed and watched the live performance at the right side.

"You're very concerned with his girl. She's one of your exes?" Caesar asked and I shook my head. "I'm bothered with their activity that she might get bruised or get any casualties to their position."

Not because that I have sisters and a mom that I highly respected but everyone entitled to be valued and appreciated. You can degrade anyone based on their appearance, work, sexuality, gender or status in life. No men or women, no young teens and adult, no poor or wealth and no other comparisons needed to be options. Respect equally distributes to anyone who are deserving to become one.

"What a gentleman you are but she loves what he's doing you know." Caesar concluded.

Sometimes, I don't agree with their opinions about concept and principles in life. I choose to shut my mouth and keep my words to myself. If you are going to tell them, they will just laugh and ignore it afterwards. No comprehension acknowledged.

They are good friends, good companies to be with and have good reputations in society but we all have trashy attitudes and they have worst, literally terrible like how can digest such deeds like what Ramjen doing right now.

I had my 3 glasses of Tequila. I think that's enough to be get drunk. Devon won't sleep beside me if I smell the scent. She's not really a fan of alcohol, a non drinker. She prefer drinking water and fresh fruit juices.

I saw a squad of girls walking in towards to our seats. I have no time for that, I already have a wife. I need anyone to satisfy my s****l desire. The two sat beside Jezrel and Caesar. The one with emeral crepe mini dress sat on Caesar's lap and initiated the kiss. Caesar chuckled and responded to hers while the girl wearing black fitted sheath dress caressing his arms. Jezrel stilled and snobbed the girl. There were two left and was about to sit next to me when I got up from my seat. Not gonna entertain these girls with their revealing dresses and sultty moves.

"I go first." I stood up and proceed to the exit.

I heard the cat callings from others but I disregard them and went closer to the parking lot. I pulled the keys, unlocked it. I dialed our home's landline but no one's answering. Tulog na lahat ng kasambahay.

This person is still up. I dialled her phone number. Maybe she's currently writing right now, her ritual before she gets sleep. It's already 10 in the evening.

"Devon, are you still up?"

She's listening to her spotify playlist maybe she didn't answer right away. "Ano 'yon?" She finally answered.

"Gising ka pa kako." I repeated.

"Malamang, makakausap mo ba ako ng tulog?" I could imagine rolling her eyes.

I grinned. "Pilosopo. Nga pala, pagbuksan mo ako ng gate. Pauwi na ako."

"Ikaw magbukas. May kamay ka." Pambabarw niya. This woman is no joke. Should I use the pinagbabawal-na-technique?

"Wife, can you please? Your husband is kinda tipsy and was-"

"So kasalanan ko na naglaklak ka ng alak sa bar?!" She hissed.

God, bakit sa lahat siya pa.

"Sige na." Persuading her more.

"Mag-akyat bahay style ka na lang. Di kita ipapakulong." She blutered.

"Wife." I called her name sweetly. I'm not this sweet but for convincing purposes then I do.

Medyo umiikot na paningin ko dagdagan pa nang isang konsumisyon galing sa babaeng ito. Ang kulit din.

"Yes?" She giggled.

"If you don't mind, can you please open the gate and let me in." I pressed the car horns.

I could hear the sound of the chair. "Sure, ligo lang ako." She's really teasing me.

"Devon." I protested.

She chuckled and started to march downstairs. "Eto na pababa na. Ang pikon nito. Lasing pa ha." She roared.

Biglang bumukas ang main door ng bahay. She was wearing her pajamas and slippers as she moved to the gate and opened it wider.

I parked my car and instantly went out. I waid for her to close the gate and padlocked them all. It's time to take revenge.

I pushed her through the walls and closing gap between us. She pushed me back but it wasn't working to me. I held her chin and placed my index finger to her lips while my other hand went inside her top and squeezed her boobs.

"Don't you dare to scream if you don't want to be the talk of the town." I warned her. She tried to remove my hands to hee boobies. "Tsansing ka ha!" She muttered.

I leaned closer to her ears. "You can't use that as your reason in court. Tsinansingan ng asawa, really? We should have done this before." I whispered, l*****g her earlobe.

My both hands are now on her mountains. Playing my fingers to her peak in circular motion. It's bigger than I expected. Squeezing and smashing both. She moaned that makes me turned on. Alcohol sucks but I'm not sorry for what am I doing right now.

"Have a high chance to be get caught by some." I breathed and stared to her lips. They are thin and small. I showered it first with small kisses, begun to deepen and trying to enter her mouth using my delightful tongue.

She closed her eyes, feeling the momentum. She gasped when I nipped her lower lip. I won't to taste the blood but I want it harder, deeper.

Good thing there's no CCTV to our side, I chose a right and secured location.

My right hand down towards her pajama. I stopped for a second knowing that she wasn't wearing underneath. "You naughty woman, have you planned this?" She didnt reply and just answered my kisses.

I slid my hand to her c******s and started to massage it. She groaned in pleasure and was about to scream when I removed my hands to her body. "Let's sleep, wife." I smirked and made my way inside the house.

"Gago ka talaga. Bwisit!" And that's the last thing I heard before I went upstairs.