Laowo Travel: Wife's Loss of Virginity

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The clouds outside looked incredibly thick. The shapes formed before the typhoon were quite spectacular. I wondered why they were all sleeping so soundly.
On the TransAsia Airways flight to Laoag, there were more crew members than passengers…
There were only six people on board: my cousin and I, a married couple, and two Taiwanese businessmen. Everyone was sound asleep, except for me…
Less than 40 minutes later, we were about to start loading. Everyone woke up and looked out the window. The scenery was truly undeveloped! I thought to myself, "I've come to the right place."
After clearing customs, our local hotel guide picked us up. Without further ado, he took us to Marcos's residence (
formerly the residence where Marcos received foreign dignitaries after his inauguration as president; after Marcos's death, it was taken over by Taiwanese and turned into a resort).
Once inside the hotel, the guide said: "Because of the typhoon, the entire hotel only accommodated us, a married couple, so we could choose any room…"
So we chose two rooms diagonally opposite each other on the second floor.
After putting down our luggage in the room, since it was raining outside, we decided to play ping-pong first. My sister-in-law and I aren't very good at this sport, so my mother-in-law and my cousin started playing. My
wife was wearing a white low-cut sleeveless t-shirt, and the two of them got more and more engrossed in the game. More and more hotel staff gathered around, cheering and encouraging them. My mother-in-law was getting into the swing of things...
But then I noticed their eyes, and something was off! They were all staring at my mother-in-law's chest... I looked, and my god
! Because my wife was wearing a strapless bra, half of her areola was showing, and with some movements, you could even see her nipple!
Wow... wasn't this one person putting on a show for the whole audience?! No wonder my cousin kept losing. Just watching my mother-in-law bend over and raise her head to serve, my cousin's serving posture took 30 or 40 seconds. He saw one serve as three, no wonder he lost!
As for the Filipinos… they kept staring at my mother-in-law's chest. Oh well… Taiwanese grapes are a rare sight these days. We're traveling abroad, so let them look. We don't know each other anyway!
Then I looked at my sister-in-law; she was looking at me with a jealous expression. Ugh… forget it! I yelled, "Okay, that's enough, let's rest!"
The crowd dispersed, my sister-in-law and cousin hurried back to their room, and my mother-in-law… exclaimed, "Wow! It's been so long since I had such a good time!" Pshaw… silly woman, she didn't even realize she was exposed.
Oh well! Let's go back and take a shower. As long as she's happy.
We won't go into details about dinner, the 'playing around,' or the casino. After showering, it was only a little past 9 pm
. My wife's usual attire after showering was the same as at home: a sleeveless, low-cut cotton onesie that reached almost to her hips—of course, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
So, sitting, stretching, and any slightly larger movements will expose her pubic hair and half-moon, which is part of our fun at home. Even when my parents or her sisters come over, she still enjoys it (honestly, she really has an exhibitionist streak).
I forget how it started, but we had a fight, and my wife, with her hair completely wet, slammed the door and left! I wasn't worried, since we were the only guests in the restaurant; finding her would be easy, especially since she was only wearing a nightgown!
10 minutes, 15 minutes… 20 minutes have passed… wait a minute! Was she really that angry? She's only dressed like that… that's too dangerous!
Let's look for her… The terrace, the service counter, the ping-pong room, the gym—no one there? Strange? Where could she have gone?
Reaching the stairwell, I heard the employees (at least ten or more) chatting downstairs. I couldn't understand their Filipino dialect (interspersed with English
), but they sounded quite excited. I assumed my wife was chatting with them downstairs, so I secretly peeked through the gaps in the stairs. I only saw two people gesturing and talking, with occasional shouts and laughter.
"
Impossible!" I thought. The staircase from the second floor to the first floor is a spiral staircase with wooden handrails. If my wife went downstairs, she would be completely exposed. She shouldn't be so bold. But seeing those two young Filipinos pointing and gesturing upstairs, laughing and joking, made me very suspicious! I had been
looking for my wife for over twenty minutes, and I had searched all over the second floor again, but she was still nowhere to be seen!
Hmm... maybe she went to see my cousin and his wife? (I thought...dressed so revealingly, going to someone else's room, probably not!)
Despite my thoughts, I still headed towards my cousin's room.
I walked to the door, about to knock… when I heard faint moans. Listening more closely… yes, they were the moans of a man and woman making love. I pressed my ear close to the door to hear more clearly!
It sounded a bit like crying… “No… Oh… Oh… No… Oh!” … Gently… Oh… Oh my god… Oh…
I stopped knocking. It must be a couple making love!
I couldn't disturb my cousin's lovemaking, so I left… but the sounds didn't sound like my sister-in-law's (I'd heard her moan twice before).
Forget it! I'll go find my wife.
I went to the balcony again, but still no one was there. I went back to my room to wait for her.
Lying in bed, watching TV, after about seven or eight minutes, I heard my cousin slam his door shut, followed by footsteps at my door. The door opened, and there was my wife…
I was about to ask her where she was… Unexpectedly, she took off her clothes, lifted the blanket, and crawled in, hugging me tightly, her face buried in my neck, breathing rapidly… her body trembling… I knew she was crying!
Just as I was about to ask her what was wrong, she bent down, pulled down my underwear, and started sucking my penis. Without a word, I straightened her body and took her right there. (
Wow… weird! It went in so easily, so wet and slippery…) Never mind… I'll deal with this awkwardness later.
The next day, she was acting normally, showing no other unusual signs. Although I had all sorts of doubts…
I didn't mention it to my wife, after all, we were on vacation. As long as she was happy!!
The whole truth only came two years later when my wife, after drinking too much, finally revealed it after I persistently pressed her, and only after she understood my tendency to share before she was willing to tell me everything!

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