My 11th Crazy Thing – International Craziness. – Part 1

Hello, it's been quite a while since my last posted story. As some of you would know, I just recently got married. I fully expected that all crazy things would already end with this but it seems that it still has not.

After we got married, my husband (who I now will call hubs) and I went abroad for a pretty long vacation.It serves two purposes, one is our honeymoon and another is to visit relatives. Basically, the trip has 3 parts. The 1stpart would be me and hubs going to Canada which then goes to our second part where we really spend our honeymoon on a cruise and then the 3rdpart which will be in the States.

The 1sttwo parts were pretty much usual in terms of meeting relatives from both sides, getting to know them, going out, and touring. It was actually so amusing that when they met each other, they already knew each other and are already quite close. It was a really fun event and it was like a big party where big groups would meet and have small parties and meals just because they now have a reason to be closer to each other because of us. Our honeymoon was well I guess something that newlyweds would experience (at least according to people I talk to) which would be holding hands anywhere we go, enjoying the view, and lots and lots of lovemaking in the cabin.

Hubs has more relatives in the states than I do, well actually I barely had any relatives in the states much more in the East Coast (what little relatives I had lives in the West) so it was actually meeting his relatives for the whole stay. I have already met some when they came over here in the Philippines before so I was already familiar with most of them.We were hosted mainly by Hub's favorite Aunt who used to take care of him when he was small. She was a sweet lady who when we were still bf/gf would already send me stuff and was the 1stone to call me from the states when we broke up for a time.

One of his relatives was Quinn, or Tito Quinn. He is not really a real relative in a sense since he was American but he was married to one of Hub's aunts who died. He was in his early 60s and had a previous wife and his kids were already grownup and have moved to other places to live and work. He and his Aunt didn't have any children since they married very late in their lives and Tita was already sick. He took care of her and because close to the family just as what happens in family ties here. He is a retired contractor who has some properties for rent so he has income and just spends his days relaxing.

We were supposed to stay with Tita but they still had to finish remodeling their home due to the aftermath of the hurricane but Tito Quinn offered to let us stay in his house instead. It was quite big for 1 guy living in it and it was really neat though it does lack a woman's touch. He had 2 big bed rooms in his house and we occupied one of them. We would usually have breakfast with him either in a diner or any of us would prepare breakfast before Tita would come over and take us out. The place had a lot of outlet shops which made my eyes bulge and food was ok. I prefer to actually stay in Canada but the states have its own charm to it.

On just a few days in our stay, something happened that made our vacation and well my life a whole lot crazier.

A lola of Hubs fell and hit her head. She was in Canada (one of the relatives we visited) and his tita and hubs had to go back to Canada to help out and to visit her. I was actually going to go visit but there was a problem with my Canadian Visa. Apparently, I mistakenly applied for a single entry visa only. That was why I was wondering when the immigration officer crossed out my visa and not Hub's when we entered Canada. This presents a problem to Tita since I can't go with them to Canada. Hubs wanted to stay but I told him it was his lola, he should go and Tito Quinn said he will stay with me in the states. They will go back to Canada for about a week before they get back. When they left, I was really quite scared because I barely knew Tito Quinn and I was going to be in another country practically alone. I even cried myself to sleep in my room after dinner.

Before I continue with my days with Quinn, I think I should tell you more about Quinn and my days WITH Hubs at Quinn's place. Quinn, for a guy in his early to mid 60s, he is pretty fit, he wasn't fat nor was his body bent or in a weird shape. He has this ruggedness to him that looks good on him since he was a contractor so he was used to working with his hands. When he was with Hubs' tita 20 years ago, I would have imagined he would have been a dashing, yet rugged man. Alas, his marriage with tita lasted more than a decade before she got sick and died. Despite his age, he would still be working on his yard, being busy with the house and was still very athletic. He has a treadmill in his house and some exercise equipment to keep him fit. He also lets hubs and I use it since American food can really make you fat.We had pretty much a normal time there where we would wake up to breakfast, Hubs helping him out in the house or we would work out while we'd either eat out or have breakfast cooked and then meet our other relatives. One thing I noticed was that his house was pretty warm; it was warm enough for us to be in normal "pambahay attire" despite the cold. It was actually pretty uneventful except for 1 time that I remember. After a dinner we cooked, and wine, and a lot of stories, hubs and I got pretty frisky in the room. I was trying to make our future tryst quiet but our laughing and soon our lovemaking would be quite noisy. It was also pretty mobile in a sense that we started standing, then to the bed, then to the walk in closet and ended on the floor (I guess keeping fit does have its rewards). After our "workout" hubs was dead tired and I left the room to get more water. To my surprise, Quinn was still on the couch, watching TV downstairs. I wondered how long he was there but from the way he said "hi" he sure heard a lot. I am sure my face turned red that time and I just got water and went back to our room as fast as I can.From that day on, well from hindsight really, Quinn would spend more time looking at me when I try on clothes or after I worked out and stuff.After another night, where we were a lot quieter with our lovemaking now, I left to get some milk (I don't know why but I felt like drinking milk), Quinn was there again downstairs. I was really thinking that he would be staying late to maybe hear us and as we said our hellos and some questions, I went to get my milk. Quinn went to the restroom and peed. He would usually close the door but this time it was open and I can see his hardness from the mirror.We were still talking and but I really can't take my eyes off because he was actually stroking it a bit. I just thought maybe he got excited with what Hubs and I did and went back to the room.

For the 1stdays without hubs, Tito would cook me breakfast, I would sometimes sleep pretty late so when I go down, Tito would get some food ready and he would either be doing something in the lawn or house or working out. If he was out in the lawn, I would sometimes go out and say hello and then I would start using his treadmill. I find that working our gets my mind off my sadness of my extended honeymoon being alone. A usual routine would be after I workout, I would go to the restroom and shower after resting. Then he would take me shopping or we would go around the city.

For this day, I woke up in my usual late time, went down to have some light food while Quinn was outside doing something in the lawn. I got a coat to say hello and quick chit chat. He was quite busy carrying some heavy planks which he will use to fix his deck since he was going to remove his grass since he is getting older. He was pretty sweaty and I said I was going to get a work out. I went to the treadmill and I had on exercise attire (a tank top and shorts) and started my run. He came in, had a few bites and said hello. I was in the middle of my run so all I can do was a quick smile as I got sweaty. After my run, he was still fixing stuff in the lawn and brought my dish to my sink and went to the bathroom for a shower. I would usually shower in our restroom in my room but I guess because of me feeling sweaty already and that I just got some clothes from the dryer, I went to another restroom which is more common. It was a restroom where there are 2 doors or something like a connecting room. As I was showering, I heard the door open. I forgot to lock the other door! I always forget, that is why I usually avoid this restroom. He was quite hurried and it seems that he was really holding his urine because he was still moaning (the usual thing guys do then they pee after holding it for a long time). It took a few seconds for him to notice me, and was saying sorry. It's a good thing that the shower well had a divider, I just said it was ok as I finished. One thing I noticed was that after I heard the toilet flush but not the door close. I was already done, and thinking maybe I just missed to hear it. I think he was still standing there but I was already done and getting a bit impatient. I also thought that maybe it was just that I didn't notice. I then just signed and left the shower. As I left, there he was.

He was by the door, stroking himself! I was shocked because I was just in a towel; well I was not even in a towel since I just moved out of the shower to get the towel. The shock in our faces was evident but his shock, his face then got teary and sat down by the seat and just cried. I was very shocked and I just grabbed a towel, dried a bit and went to him.I hugged him and asked him why he was crying. He was crying because he felt so ashamed that he would do this. He was so lonely and when he heard us doing our lovemaking was getting him very aroused. He has been a widower for almost a decade and didn't want a relationship with another woman after Hub's tita but he was so ashamed being so aroused with me, technically a niece in law (?). I said it was ok, I am already an adult and understand what he was feeling. I was also telling him that even I would not wish to be alone without hubs for a long time and I even got curious when I asked him if he really was waiting up for us when we were doing it in our room.He admitted this and he was initially curious on the sound and was wondering what was happening. When he knew what we were up to, he remembered the things he and his tita would do and he got so horny with what we were doing. He then started getting the naughty thought and went back to watching porn (which was what he was watching when I would go down) and he was so sad and crying. I had some tears to because I could really feel his sadness and shame. I asked him what can I do to help him and he was just sad. I also felt so sad and lonely for him and I just threw caution to the wind. I just saw his sadness and then I said "It's ok Quinn, just finish it." He didn't know what I mean and I just repeated it, "It is ok, Tito Quinn, I'll give you this one, finish what you were doing" His eyes got big.

I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and stood up. I was kneeling in front of him while he sat on the toilet seat. He was dumbfounded when what I said. I told him it was ok; I stood up and dropped the towel. Well, he does not know about my other crazy things (new readers, just click on my name for my previous stories) so he was really shocked. I then repeated what I said, until his hardness was starting to grow. It was also the 1sttime I saw an uncircumcised hardness and I didn't notice that he didn't really have his shorts up when I caught him. He was still shocked but he was already reacting to my nakedness. He was starting to touch himself already as I just stood there. He was actually having a hard time, I guess he was still too shocked so I said "Does this make you hot?" and then he would nod, and he would slowly increase his pace with his rubbing. I then went a little closer and asked if he liked listening to us and he again would nod as he started rubbing faster. I was getting hot but not really enough to do anything and he was getting harder. It was funny that an uncircumcised hardness was actually just like a normal one but with the extra skin. He was still rubbing it but it seems like it will really not finish. I then suggested using lotion to which he complied. He put a few on his hand and then continued to rub until he exploded. I then got my towel and finished drying off and he was tired, he then kept thanking me while I winked and said that it will be ok, since we have almost a week anyway.

We then went to our rooms to change while he showered and changed. He said it was so good than paying for pay per view or a site that he will take me out. He said instead of wasting it on things like that, he would rather just spend it on me. I felt like a mistress or even a prostitute and said no but he said that was the least he can do.

...to be continued.....

This is just part 1, I spent a full week without Hubs and this was just the 2ndday. Sorry for taking so long to finish just part 1. Part 2 will be on its way and just as a teaser, it will not just be with 1 person *wink*