My son's teacher


    Chapter #1

    Spin off story from

    My New Colleague

    Irene is my younger son’s primary school teacher. She used to work as an account executive in my client’s company. We met in a parents-teachers meeting recently. She called me up to meet for lunch.

    She’s 25 years old with beautiful milky white fair skin. Medium length hair, which is soft and shiny and flows with wind. She looks like the perfect girl-next-door.

    I drove to Irene’s place and picked her up.

    Irene: Hi! Wow, nice BM.

    Me: Yeah, just got it 3 or 4 months ago.

    Irene: What model is this?

    Me: It’s a 523i.

    Irene: How much did this car cost?

    Me: Hmm, about RM350k.

    Irene: Wow!

    Me: So, where do you want to go for lunch?

    Irene: Anywhere. You choose.

    Me: Ok. I know a good restaurant at this hotel.

    We had a good lunch at this place. And we chatted a bit about this and that. All not important.

    Irene: Um, I need to ask you something.

    Me: What is it?

    Irene: I’m not sure how to say this, but I need some help from you.

    Me: Sure I’ll help you. What’s the problem?

    Irene: Uh, after I got retrenched, I had no income for quite a while. My savings dried up and I started using my credit cards. Now I’m over 20k in credit card debt. The overdue charges and interests just made the amount increase a lot. It’s killing me.

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    Chapter #2

    Spinning or not - no issue …

    As long it is sextifying after reading

    Nevertheless it a good start …. So TS … please carry on

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    Chapter #3

    Irene: Now I got a job, but the salary is very low. I get less than RM2k a month so I can’t clear the debt at all. After expenses and supporting my parents, I can hardly even pay minimum amount. The interests is growing a lot, and whatever I pay doesn’t seem to reduce the outstanding amount.

    Me: Well, you need to clear the principal amount off quickly. If not, you’re just feeding these bankers.

    Irene: Yeah. I know that, but I have trouble paying up.

    Me: No one else can help you?

    Irene: No one. I don’t have any close relatives or friends I can ask. Which is why I’m asking you.

    Irene: I know you’re quite strong financially, so I thought you can help me by lending me some money.

    Me: Ok, I will help you. You’re a very beautiful girl and I like you.

    Irene: I know you like me. I saw it from the way you were looking at me during last week’s meeting.

    I started to think to myself - here’s my opportunity to get Irene as my “mistress”. I think she’s desperate enough.

    Me: Here’s my proposal, if you be my girl exclusively, I will help you all the way. This means you cannot have another boyfriend while you’re with me. And you must keep our relationship totally secret. I don’t want my wife to know.

    Irene stops to think for a while.

    Irene: You want me to be your girlfriend or mistress?

    Me: If you are not comfortable with this, you can say “No”.

    Irene: Hmm, OK.

    Me: You sure you want to do this? I’m not a young man and not exactly very good looking.

    Irene: You’re not as bad as you think. Actually, I find you quite attractive. I’ve always had a thing for you since I first saw you a few years back.

    Me: Wow, really? OK. Let’s get a room here in this hotel now. You okay with that?

    Irene: Now? Umm… Ok. (she smiles, but rather nervously)

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    Chapter #4

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    Irene: Now? Umm… Ok. (she smiles, but rather nervously)

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