Sister-in-law part 1

Title: “A Steamy Affair with My Pinay Sister-in-Law”

The stroke of midnight signaled the start of my Filipino New Year celebration. My wife was in the kitchen preparing some snacks while I was in the living room, flipping through the TV channels. Suddenly, an image caught my eye – a gorgeous Filipino woman, buyers were shuffling in and out of the booths, but my attention was fixated on the stunning face of this mystery celebrity.

I couldn’t bear to part with this feeling of pulsing eroticism, of being touched and stimulated by a Filipina starlet. I didn’t realize it then, but this was the beginning of my illicit taboo affair with my sister-in-law, Meryll.

Meryll, with her heart-shaped face and sultry brown eyes, oozed an unmistakable sensuality that sent a shiver through me. Her name was repeated in hushed whispers as fans rushed to buy her endorsed products, their faces flushing with desire. Little did I know at the time, fate had grand plans for us.

Weeks later, my sister-in-law, Reggie, invited us to stay with them in Cavite. My wife was ecstatic to spend time with her family, but I only had one thing on my mind – meeting the Filipina celebrity who had ignited my forbidden lust. As luck would have it, Meryll was staying with them too, undergoing a private training session for her upcoming movie.

The moment she stepped into the house, every muscle in my body tensed. Her mere presence in the room electrified the air, her hips swaying gently with each step. I couldn’t help but stare, my eyes trailing the curves of her body, imagining what secrets lay beneath her dress.

Meryll’s sultry voice soon filled the room, her laughter light and infectious. I tried to concentrate on the conversation, but her presence beside me was too much to bear. Every brush of our bodies, every innocent touch, only served to fuel my desire.

As the night wore on, we found ourselves alone in the living room. The electricity between us was palpable, Meryll’s eyes sparkling with a hidden mischief. I couldn’t resist the temptation, and before I knew it, I was drawing her close, my lips crashing against hers in a passionate kiss.

Meryll melted into my arms, her body pressing against mine. Her hands were everywhere, exploring every inch of my chest and arms. Our kisses grew more urgent, more desperate, our tongues dancing together in a sensual tango.

But it couldn’t last forever. Footsteps sounded in the hallway, and we quickly pulled apart, trying to regain our composure. Reggie walked in, her eyes narrowing as she took in the scene. I felt a pang of guilt but quickly dismissed it – we were both consenting adults, and what we did was not anyone’s business.

As the days went by, Meryll and I continued our secret affair. We’d sneak away whenever we could, stealing kisses and caresses whenever the opportunity arose. Our bodies moved together in synchrony, our kisses growing bolder, our touches more daring.

I couldn’t get enough of her, and I knew she felt the same way. Every time she stride into the room, I would drink her in, my eyes roaming over her body. She would smile at me, a secret message passing between us.

One night, as we lay in bed together, Meryll suddenly pulled away. “I can’t do this anymore,” she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. “It’s not right.”

I tried to argue with her, but she silenced me with a finger on my lips. “We need to stop,” she said firmly, “But not now.”

And so, we continued our forbidden dalliance for the remainder of the vacation, stealing moments of passion whenever we could. We knew it had to end eventually, but for now, we were lost in the ecstasy of our own making.

As I sit here, tying up our viral Philippines Expo scandal story, I can’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia. Those stolen moments with Meryll will forever be etched in my mind, a taboo memory that burns bright in the depths of my desires.

But I know it’s time to move on, to focus on my life with my wife and leave those heated nights behind. Meryll was a spark of passion that I’ll always cherish, but she was never meant to be more than that.

Still, the memory of her will always linger, a secret that nobody else knows. And maybe, just maybe, I’ll find another Filipina celebrity to set my world ablaze once more. But for now, I’ll keep this scandal to myself, a naughty little secret that I’ll take to the grave.