Chuck and Fan set at the table, eating lunch. He had a sandwich. She ate some nasty Asian food from her country. Normally, Chuck liked her food, but this looked nasty-- LIVER! covered in this little green chilli peppers. Chuck told his wife he wanted to have sex with her after lunch. Fan said, "I can give you a hand job."

Chuck wanted her body, but a hand job sounded good. He'd wait till she'd stroked him a while, then ask for ball busting, and she'd comply. He was getting a little hard getting ready. He went in the other room and got the lube ready, lay out a roll of tissue, and wet wipes. He went back to keep Phan company and to make sure she didn't get distracted. She washed her hands off in the sink and started toward the bedroom.

Phan walked with him to the bedroom. Chuck dropped his shorts and underwhere and took of his shirt. He settled between her legs as she leaned against the headboard and picked up the lube. Chuck scooted his junk up close to her so she could get to work.

A few strokes in, he asked her to hold his balls, which she did, just a bit tightly. A few seconds later, Chuck started to feel a slight burn that got more and more intense. He was afraid if he complained, Phan might stop what she was doing, so, with a bit of sweat dripping down his forehead, he tried to tough it out. He felt the heat in his penis, but also his testicles.

Phan had washed her hands, but she still had capsaicin on them from the peppers....

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