[SerflySGR]

Originally Posted by SerflySGR

"Sir, you no want me?" she asked.

I opened my mouth but no words came out.

"Sir, please, I don't know why you angry to me," she pleaded, "but I do everything to make you happy and want me again. Wanda only have you Sir and you are make me happy here and here." she pointed to her heart and then to her privates, "If you want to send me back, please memberi chance saya make you happy one last time. Then I go. Tolong Sir. Tolong."

From her kneeling position, she prostrated as she pleaded to me to give her another chance.

I felt my heart melt. More evidently, I felt an erection coming.

I got out of bed and walked towards her kneeling form. Which man's ego would not be stroked by the words of an almost naked girl prostrating before you?

I reached forward for her arm and I pulled her up.

"Sir no want me anymore?" she asked again.

My heart ached.

"Why?" she asked, tears welling in her eyes.

"Wanda," I said, "what we are doing is wrong; my wife and you are like sisters. In fact, my wife has always said that she wished she had a younger sister like you." If ever there was a lame excuse, I think the one I just gave would definitely qualify as one.

"You no want me no more?" she asked, this time I caught a glint of anger from the corner of her eye, "Why? You are eat enough of me and now you are look for new blood?" I was amazed at her choice of words.

"No," I had not expected this kind of reaction from Wanda, "it's not that. I love you; I always have. I just feel that it's wrong" I tried to explain but she would have nothing of it.

"When you are inside of me, when you are enjoy me, many times, you not think you are wrong? Now you eat me already. Enough of me. You spit me out like bones and you are find new one, you think it is wrong? Why you all men same-same?" she cried.

Her words stuck me like a bee. How could she compare me with 'other men'? Unlike the others who lusted after her, I truly loved her. In fact, if I could marry another wife, it would be her.

I hugged her tightly, "Sorry sayang, sorry. I don't mean it. I'm sorry I hurt you." I cupped her face and planted kisses on her cheeks but she resisted this time. She fought away from my arms and pushed me away.

"I no need you give me sympathy. Thank you. You enough? I go." she said adamantly.

What have I done? I was at a loss. I didn't want her to storm into my wife's room and burst the bubble; my son was also sleeping in that same room! Moreover, I didn't want to lose her. She had given me the happiness that eluded me after we had our son. The sex was good; better than I had ever experienced. I wasn't prepared to lose it all.

"Don't go Wanda, I am wrong. Please forgive me. I will do anything. Everything. Please stay. Forgive me!" I begged her.

"Anything?" she asked.

"Yes! Anything! Please don't go, sayang!" In the words of one of the brothers here, Wanda now had me by the balls.