Whoa, Tks Bro Songest for the fantastic job!!
Chapter 42 – “Don’t worry baby, everything will turn out alright…..”
Part 1
“Chan! Come in!”
a chirpy and smiling Devi greeted me as she opened the door. I handed her the lunch boxes and she brought it in.
“Sorry ah! Trouble you. I was supposed to cook you a nice lunch but instead you had to buy…..”
she said, putting it down on the table. She was wearing a bluish cotton housedress with cartoon prints and was also braless, as her tits were protruding so obviously through the material.
“Make yourself at home ya!”
she told me as I sat myself down on the sofa while she went into the kitchen.
“ So, how’s your girl?”
I asked.
“Oh, nothing serious. Probably a bad stomach, that’s all…..”
she replied nonchalantly,
“She’s fine now, at my mother’s…..”
she added.
“Oh ok, that’s good, as long as there’s nothing wrong with her…..”
I replied.
She kept her house clean and tidy. Though small, it was free of clutter and not extravagantly furnished. A cushioned fabric sofa and a single seater plus a rectangular glass coffeetable sat in the hall, accompanied by a 32-inch flat screen TV with an altar opposite. A wooden kitchen table with four chairs, fridge and a small washing machine took up the kitchen space. Since her daughter only comes back during the weekends, she finds the area just nice for the both of them.
“Come, have a drink…..”
Devi said as she bent over to place a glass of coke on the coffeetable. The top of her housecoat fell open and for that split second, I was treated to a pair of hanging breasts, jiggling with hardened nipples that were begging to be cupped. I felt an immediate reaction from my bro then.
“Nice place you got here,”
I said as I got up to look around, depriving my bro of that special treat. He grumbled and showed his displeasure by quickly going back to sleep.
“Ya, small but comfortable since there’s only two of us”,
Devi replied as she walked behind me.
“This is the master bedroom…..”
she pointed out as I stood at the doorway.
“Go in. Have a look. No need to be shy…..”
she prodded. Her room seemed comfortably furnished - a double bed, with a window unit aircon and a 21-inch TV on the dresser.
“I usually watch TV in the room when I’m at home alone…..”
she said noticing me looking at the TV.
“Oh!”
I remarked.
“This is Mala’s room…..”
she pointed to the other room. It was a child’s room alright – with all the décor and trappings for a little girl, cartoon characters and drawings stuck on the walls and wardrobe. She had her own single bed with a study table in there as well.
“Come, let’s eat. You must be hungry by now…..”
Devi said, walking to the kitchen and removing the bento boxes from the plastic carrier bag while I followed closely behind her.
“Oh! Japanese food!”
she exclaimed.
“I didn’t know what else to buy and I also felt like eating Japanese food…..”
I replied.
“Oishi!”
she exclaimed, cheekily bowing like a Japanese and grinning widely.
I stood very close behind her as she turned to place the boxes on the table and when she turned round, she bumped straight into me, causing her to jump in shock while her breasts brushed against me. I had planned, on purpose, for that to happen.
“Sorry…..”
I said, as my hands held on to her hips. She immediately lifted her hands and wrapped them around my neck, pulling my head down towards hers and our lips were introduced for the second time…..
She was kissing me passionately, offering her tongue to me and sucking on mine as well. My hands quickly moved up to the front of her breasts, cupping and squeezing them both at the same time, while my thumbs flicked at her nipples causing her to shudder and gasp. Her hands were still wrapped round my neck and head, pulling it urgently against hers. My right hand then moved down the left side of her body, rubbing against the cotton material of her housecoat. She apparently felt ticklish at that as she quivered and giggled softly at the same time.
Cupping her pussy, I realised that she wasn’t wearing any panties either. Her juices were already starting to flow and I could feel the wetness seeping through her housecoat. Still kissing her, I began to rub on her clit with my middle finger, and also pushing it slightly into her damp love nest. Her legs wobbled upon the contact and she quickly pushed me away. Turning quickly to move the bento boxes and sashimi aside, she rested her butt on the edge of the table and lifted her housecoat, exposing a dark and hairy patch between her legs. She stood with her legs apart and pushed my shoulders down, making me squat in front of her.
Using both her thumbs and forefingers, she spread her pussy lips apart, revealing the pinkish flesh of her vagina, already moist with her juices. With the sunlight filtering in from the kitchen window, her pinkish pussy was in great contrast to the thick black pubic hair covering it. Thrusting her hips slightly towards my face, she was beckoning me to lick her. I stuck out my tongue and flicked it once over her clit and she gasped out loud.
“Oh! Oh, lick me! Please, suck my pussy hard…..”
she begged. Obliging her, I covered her pussy with my mouth and started sucking on it, tongue fucking her along the way. There was a pungent smell and taste of dried urine mixed with her juices but that only served to heighten the sexual and arousal instincts in me…..
She grabbed my head tightly as she grinded her hips to my face, urging me to suck her pussy as hard as I can, while groaning in her native language which I couldn’t understand.
“Ahh…..yes, suck, suck. Suck mama hard…..”
was only what I could make out amid the hissing sounds she was making. I peeped at her and saw her squeezing her own breasts, head thrown back with eyes closed, and licking her own lips.
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Don’t stop! Harder! Faster…..”
she cried as she wriggled her hips desperately while I tried to keep the momentum of licking and sucking her pulsating pussy.
“Argh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming…..”
she yelled as she pulled at my hair and crushed her pussy hard into my face, jerking and wriggling her hips, and suffocating me in the process. As my nostrils were pressed tightly against her coarse pubic hair, I had to breathe through my mouth and it was a good thing that I didn’t black out then…..
I tried to stand up and nearly keeled over as my legs had gone numb by then. Grabbing hold of my arm instinctively, she pulled a chair for me to sit on. Still gasping for breath, she pulled some tissue and wiped my face for me, looking sheepish as her pussy juices dampened my nostrils, cheeks and mouth.
“Wow, I didn’t know you could…..”
Devi muttered as she sat down and wiped her pussy with tissue in front of me.
“Could what?”
I asked.
“Huh? Oh nothing…..”
she replied, looking somewhat embarrassed.
“No, tell me. You didn’t know I could what?”
I asked again, curious at what she wanted to say.
“I didn’t know you could lick a pussy so well…..”
she replied, blushing slightly.
“You mean no one has ever done that to you before?”
curious, I asked and watching her as she pulled out more tissue to wipe her exposed pussy. Shaking her head, she replied,
“No. No one has ever made me cum while licking my pussy…..”
getting up and going into the kitchen toilet.
Feeling the urge to pee, I went in to the toilet in her room. While washing my hands, I happened to notice a familiar object partially hidden behind the toothpaste holder. Taking a close look, I then realised that it was a vibrator. Picking it up, I took a close look at it. Hmm, seemed new to me. Looking for the switch, I turned it on and it produced a gentle vibration with a whirring sound. There was another switch by the side and when I pressed on it, the tip of the vibrator started twisting and turning while the vibration became stronger. Curious, I then brought it to my nostrils and sniffed at it, wondering if there was that pungent and musky scent of a pussy. It smelt fresh, of soap with a tinge of dettol. I quickly switched it off, placing it back where I found it and went back out to the kitchen.
Devi was already sitting at the kitchen table when I came out.
“Er, sorry ah, I use your room toilet. Can’t tahan already lah, high tide, need to pee…..”
I said to her as I sat down.
“No problem! As long as you aim properly ah!”
she grinned and passed me a pair of chopsticks and a packet of soya sauce.
“Why must she say the word aim?”
I asked myself, wondering if she was authorised to keep a gun at home.
“Definitely must be the police instinct in her…..”
I concluded, shuddering at the thought of possibly being handcuffed to her bed later with the vibrator jammed up my ass…..
The devil in me appeared suddenly at the back of my mind. Dressed in a cowboy outfit with a cigar dangling from the side of his toothless mouth, he was standing with legs astride, in a position as if ready to draw the two guns at his side, as music from
“The Good, The Bad and The Ugly”
was playing in the background…..
Part 2 next…..
Songs in narratives on Pg 26 and updated to the latest narrative
Chicago - Look Away
Eagles - Hotel California
Beach Boys - Don’t worry baby
The Good, The Bad and The Ugly Theme Song - a great
1960s western film starring Clint Eastwood
Bro Songest, I must compliment that your selection of songs is so appropriate and absolutely spot on…..well done!!
You have been providing an excellent interlude whilst we wait for the next instalments :-)
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Originally Posted by
boob_man
Devi was already sitting at the kitchen table when I came out.“Er, sorry ah, I use your room toilet. Can’t tahan already lah, high tide, need to pee…..” I said to her as I sat down.
“No problem! As long as you aim properly ah!”she grinned and passed me a pair of chopsticks and a packet of soya sauce. “Why must she say the word aim?” I asked myself, wondering if she was authorised to keep a gun at home.
Wonder what would happened if you didn’t AIM properly
… Would she “Punish” you?
Bro Songest, thks a million once again for your wonderful musical interludes. I must apologise for the delay in updates as I’ve been extremely busy. Hang in there guys, and appreciate your support and patience…..
Part 2
I was halfway into my lunch when my mobile rang. Seeing that it was Amy calling, I excused myself and walked into the hall.
“Hello? Chan ah? Where are you?”
she asked, voice much calmer this time.
“Er, lunching with a friend. How? He gone away already?”
I quickly asked lest she started asking me more questions.
“I think so. Never hear his voice outside. My window and door still closed. I dare not open in case he still standing at the staircase there wait…..”
she replied.
“You got tell your sis or not?”
I asked.
”Ya. She say she not scared of him. Better don’t let her see him later, she say…..”
Amy replied.
“Hiya, that siao cha bor ah. Better tell her don’t do anything stupid ok? Wait don’t know what Lim may do…..”
I advised.
“Later you want to see me?”
Amy then asked me.
“Er, I’m not sure yet. Having a meeting after lunch and not sure what time it will finish…..”
I gave the excuse, half heartedly as I too felt like seeing her. But the thought of a spicy session with Devi later was too tempting for me to pass on.
“See how first la. I’ll call you when I finish my meeting ok?”
I told Amy.
“Ok lor…..”
she replied hesitantly and hung up.
“Why? Is there something urgent?”
Devi asked as I went back into the kitchen to continue my lunch. Shaking my head, I replied,
“No. My staff just called to ask me something about work…..”
She playfully fed me a piece of sashimi and used a finger to wipe away some sauce from my lower lip.
“You want some more coke?”
she asked, wanting to get up to get me a refill.
“No thanks! I prefer milk…..”
I replied with a double meaning. She apparently understood what I meant and leaned closer to me, whispering,
“What type of milk you prefer?”
in a seductive manner. I looked down towards her breasts and answered,
“Au naturale…..”
while my hand moved up to squeeze her left breast.
“Argh…..”
she gasped and shuddered, pushing my hand away.
“You’re a very naughty boy…..”
she playfully chided me.
“Boy?”
I repeated the word in my mind and smiled.
“Quick! Finish up your lunch. Mama’s waiting for you…..”
she said as she reached out and pressed my bro hard, causing him to jump in shock.
I quickly finished up what was left and helped her to clean up. After rinsing my mouth, I went into the hall to take a breather. She joined my shortly, another glass of coke in her hand. I was again treated to a peek of her dangling breasts as she placed the glass on a coaster. Unable to control myself, I reached out and held both her breasts in my hands, as if supporting them.
“You’ve just finished your lunch and you can’t wait is it?”
she grinned, allowing me to hold on to her breasts as she maintained that half bent position for a little longer. It felt like holding two ripe payayas in my hands. I squeezed them lightly and pinched her nipples. That sensuous feeling was beginning to get to her and she came over to sit beside me.
With my hands still holding on to both her breasts, she unzipped my jeans and reached in to squeeze my awakened bro over my briefs.
“Hmm…..”
she murmured,
“Baby’s awake. Come, let mama see you…..”
she said, as she pulled my briefs apart and gently scooped my bro out. She smiled as she observed my bro throbbing in her hand while she stroked it slowly and lovingly. I let go of her breasts momentarily to quickly unbuckle my belt and pull my jeans down to my ankles but not before taking out the packet of condom from the back pocket.
“Ah, you came prepared ah! You naughty boy…..”
she remarked, her tone sounding like a mother or teacher, still stroking me as my hands quickly found their way back to fondle her breasts and nipples.
Without saying a word, she lowered her head and took my bro into her mouth. Inch by inch slowly, until her nostrils were pressing against my pubic hair. She then raised her head, slowly revealing my now moist cock. As she reached the tip, she lowered her head again, and repeated the motion over and over, sending an indescribable feeling of pleasure through my body. I was tweaking her nipples and she sputtered,
“Pinch it. Pinch it hard…..”
while my cock was still in her mouth. Pinching them hard and pulling them, she grunted and groaned while still sucking me. Releasing my cock with a
“pop”
from her mouth, she told me to squeeze her breasts as hard as I could. I grabbed on to them and started kneading them like flour, squeezing and squashing, as she began to moan louder, and sucking me with a greater intensity.
I didn’t want to cum in her mouth again like last night so I gently pushed her away when my bro signalled to me that he couldn’t hold out for much longer. I hurriedly removed a condom from the packet, when she took it from me and placed it over my dick. Pushing it all the way till it covered my entire shaft, she stood up and removed her housecoat in one quick motion, pulling it over her head and throwing it onto the floor. Positioning herself before me, she rested her knees on the sofa and lowered herself slowly onto my anxious bro, left hand holding on and guiding him into her gateway of paradise.
“Ahh…..”
we both gasped as our organs merged. Holding on to my shoulders, she started to rock herself while I brought my mouth to suckle on her jiggling breasts.
Alternating between rocking and bouncing, she was really letting herself go. To prevent myself from cumming too soon, I had no choice but to focus my mind on other things except sex.
“Urgh…..”
Devi was almost screaming as she rocked excitedly and vigourously.
“Yes, I’m cumming! Mama’s cumming…..”
she groaned, as she rocked even harder and faster. I held on to her hips to support her while she buckled and ultimately released her juices.
“Oh!! Oh ya!…..”
she heaved, as she uttered more words in her native tongue, gasping and hissing as she pulled at my hair. I really felt like a rag doll then…..
She collapsed onto me, chest heaving and panting for breath. Now it was my turn. Refocusing on the job at hand, I asked her to get up and lay down. Resting her right leg over the top of the sofa, I positioned myself in between her legs and pushed myself into her. Penetration was easy as both the condom and her pussy were already well lubricated then. I held up her right leg and began fucking her, her body jerking upwards with each thrust. She continued groaning again, shaking her head, her eyes closed and biting her lips.
“Argh, yes, yes…..”
she murmured.
“Fuck mama hard, fuck mama hard…..”
she repeated, reaching out to my hips to pull me deeper and faster into her. I was fucking her like a well-oiled piston now, maintaining speed and momentum. Beads of perspiration were already dripping down the tip of my nose and sides of my face onto her body.
My bro then sent an urgent message to my brain, indicating that the end was near as he couldn’t take the workout for much longer. Expending the last burst of energy in me, I plummelled her as her head kept knocking against the wooden armrest of the sofa. Our hips slapping loudly against each other, my bro then jettisoned all that he had in his storage, the precious jizz spurting straight into and being immediately contained in a rubbery enclosure. We were both crying out in joyous pleasure as she felt my throbbing cock spurting inside her wet pussy.
I collapsed on her, panting for breath, after my massive eruption. We both laid there, while catching our breath and I pretended not to notice her rubbing the top of her head. My teeshirt was soaking wet with perspiration by then and she helped me take it off. Airing the tee shirt in front of a fan, she said to me,
“Wait awhile before you go and shower…..”
as she walked towards her bedroom. I then closed my eyes and rested as I heard her close her bathroom door and the sound of the shower coming on. My bro had already fallen asleep and the poor fellow was still wrapped in a jizz filled condom…..
“Hmm, Devi’s different from the rest…..”
I mentally thought to myself while lying on the sofa.
“Maybe it’s her being in a position of authority that makes her act in such a manner, even while having sex. She seems to like being in control and always calls herself mama. Motherly instincts, perhaps?”
I wondered…..
Mentally assessing Amy, Alice, Winnie and now Devi, I realised that all four of them had very different characteristics and personalities, in both their behaviour and while having sex. But this was the first time that I’ve ever experienced sex with a dominant female.
My chain of thought was interrupted by Devi throwing me a fresh towel.
“You can use this…..”
she told me as I sat up and removed the wrinkled condom from my snoring bro. She was wrapped in a towel and her hair was wet.
“Bathe in my bathroom,”
she added, sounding more like an order rather than a suggestion.
I was just wetting my body when she opened the shower screen door and stepped in naked, closing it behind her.
“Come, mama wants to bathe you…..”
she cooed as she dispensed some soap and lathered her hands. She then began soaping me all over, starting from my back, neck and down to my chest. I could feel her soft breasts pressing against me and that was enough for my bro to start stirring, albeit unwillingly again. Turning me around, she reached out for my bro. Gently holding it in her left hand, she lathered my balls with the other hand, rubbing and squeezing them softly. With her hand grabbing my dick, she began stroking me sensually while her other hand continued massaging my scrotum.
“Urgh…..”
I let out a soft moan.
“You like it?”
she asked softly, looking at me and then quickly shifting her gaze back to her hand, stroking and massaging my dick and balls. I didn’t answer but just nodded my head. When my bro was sufficiently awake, she lifted her right leg slightly and rested it against the wall. Still holding on to my rod, she pulled me towards her began rubbing my bro against her clit.
“Sssss…..”
she hissed as she used my cock to play with her clit. After a minute or so, she dropped her leg and turned her back to me.
“Put it in now…..”
she ordered as her hands spread her butt cheeks wide to expose her wet and pulsating pussy.
It was cramped in there as I stood behind her and slid my soapy bro in. Holding on to her hips, I started thrusting, deep hard strokes as she moaned and grunted. She took my hands and placed them over her bouncing breasts.
“Squeeze mama, squeeze mama hard. Argh, do you like fucking mama?”
she asked assertively, getting vulgar.
“Ooh, mama likes you to fuck her. Aw, harder, fuck mama harder…..”
she groaned as she ground her buttocks into my pelvis furiously. I pumped vigorously until she came a second time. My bro was getting sore and he could’t cum again that soon. When I felt her calming down, I slowed down and withdrew my quickly softening cock.
“You still haven’t cum yet!”
she reminded me as she grabbed hold of my bro again and started to masturbate me rigorously. Geez, this was slowly turning out to be a torture session now, more than anything else…..
“Er, I just came and I can’t cum again so fast…..”
I told her while trying to free my cock from her grip.
“Mama will help you…..”
she said as she squatted and began sucking me. My legs were going soft then and I had to hold on to the walls with both hands for support. Looking down on her, she was sucking me passionately, her right hand gripping my cock, head shaking furiously, moving forwards, backwards, sideways and slurping…..
Pausing to take a breath, she didn’t let up on her assault of my dick – she continued masturbating me instead. It was more torture than pleasure for me now. I had to summon whatever jizz I had left and spit it out fast before this woman disengages my organ.
“Ahh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming…..”
I gasped as she pumped my cock with an eagerness I’ve never witnessed before.
“Ooh!”
she exclaimed as my jizz spurted out, just inches away from her face. She stopped only when she felt my dick soften in her hand. She then got up and continued to bathe us both.
I was a totally spent man that afternoon. Never have I come across a woman who seemed so hungry for sex as Devi. Even the sisters can’t compare with her enthusiasm and zeal. Or maybe, I haven’t unleashed both sisters’ prowess yet…..
“Hello? Amy?”
I called her as I got into the car later.
“Sorry ah, just finished my meeting and I’m too tired now. Very long and siong meeting just now…..”
I told her.
“Never mind lah, some other time lor…..”
she replid, and adding,
“My sis oso came back oredi. She never see him downstairs or outside. Maybe he go back oredi…..”. “That’s good,”
I said,
“Call me if got anything ok?”
I went to bed before 9.00 that night and my wife was surprised to see me knocked out cold less than five minutes after I smelt my bolster…..
Coming up next –
“Listen, do you want to know a secret?…..”
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boob_man
…..I had to summon whatever jizz I had left and spit it out fast before this woman disengages my organ.[/I]
Woooh bro! That is an amazing choice of words….what a woman this Devi seems to be. God, what I would give to have a sex starved MILF like Devi devouring my dick (and more)….and hopefully not disengaging my vital organ!! LOL
Your choice of words to describe these lusty, sweaty, and erotic events continues to entertain us Bro Boob Man
Chapter 43 – “Listen, do you want to know a secret?…..”
It’s been sometime since I last heard from
“Ms Anything”
, and so I decided to give her a buzz to find out how she’s been doing.
“Wei, wan ping kor ah?”
she answered teasingly, as she probably knew it was me calling, from my number appearing on her mobile phone.
“Ngor wan lehng loi…..”
I replied, in my half baked Cantonese.
“Ping kor lehng loi ah?”
she continued teasing me.
“Yi kar thung ngor kong wah lor…..”
I replied, wondering if she understood what I was saying. Deciding not to embarrass myself further, I quickly switched over to English and continued,
“Wah so long you never call me ah, forget me already is it?”. “Where got forget you one…..”
she replied, also in English.
“Then why you never call?”
I asked again.
“Becos busy lor…..”
she said,
“Busy with day time job and night time work somemore mah”
, she added.
“Why, you got miss me is it?”
she asked jokingly.
“What you think leh?”
I teased her back.
“I still waiting for you to pay me back for the trip you know?”
I said to her.
“You got say you will pay me back one right?”
I added.
“Ya, but I got pay you back already mah…..”
she replied.
“Where got?”
I asked, already knowing what she meant by that.
“There, that day. You forgot oredi ah? I got pay you back oredi. Who say don’t have…..” “Got meh? Where? When?”
I purposefully asked.
“Tsk, aiya you ah…..”
she answered,
“That day in my room, Alice in the bathroom…..”
she then whispered.
“Wah, like that say you got pay me back one ah?”
I exclaimed,
“Where got count one. Sorry, no pakeh ok?”
I chuckled.
“Hiya, who say no pakeh?”
she replied adamantly.
“I say lor!”. “You say then no pakeh one hor! Hmmph…..”
she retorted.
“Hahaha…..Just joking with you only lah. So serious one…..”
I laughed.
“Like that oso good to joke one meh?”
she said, becoming annoyed.
“Ok, ok. Sorry lor. I didn’t mean to make you angry ok? I never hear from you since we came back, miss hearing your voice mah, can or not?”
I tried pacifying her, while hoping to see if there was a possibility of picking up from where we left off.
“Unfinished business”
, you might call it. Both the devil in me and my bro were listening attentively to the conversation and I could see that the evil one had his fingers and toes crossed. Strange, my inner voice seems to be missing again. Perhaps he’s somewhere in his room, strategising on his next move to put a dampener on things to come. He seems real good at doing that…..
“So, how’s business?”
I asked,
“Your night calling how? Got appointments or not?”. “Aiya, my boss damn kiam ka nah one la. Thant ka siao, my pay he also never say want to increase. Somemore donno whether got bonus take or not. Night calling also very difficult to get appointments one. Not many people want to sell their house now leh. Donno why. But now resale prices very good you know? Very high COV. Sure to earn a lot one. Good profit. Eh, you want to sell your flat or not?”
she lamented and then asking me suddenly.
“Sell my flat for what? Now I stay good good. If I sell already, then where I stay? Your house ah?”
I replied her.
“Ya lor, ya lor!”
she then exclaimed excitedly,
“Exactly the same like what some people tell me lor! Wah, si beh pek chek one, you know?”
she sighed.
“Aiya, earn money where got so easy one…..”
I told her.
“As long as you’re willing to work hard, be honest and do legal things, you should be proud of yourself,”
I encouraged. She didn’t reply and kept silent.
“Amy and Alice got call you?”
she asked, all of a sudden. Remembering what I promised the sisters’ about not revealing anything about Lim’s case, I answered haltingly,
“Er, not really. Why? Did they call you? Or you got call them?”
I quickly asked in return.
“The other day just texted only lah, didn’t call. She say she busy. So after that, we never contact one another…..”
she replied, apparently referring to Amy I guessed, as she seldom kept in contact with Alice.
“Oh, I see…..”
I said and changed the subject.
“So tonight need to go for your night calling again is it?” ”No. This week no need to go. My agent not in town. Go for holiday for two weeks,”
she revealed.
“So like that you cannot earn anything for two weeks lor…..”
I said to her, sounding pitiful.
“Ya lor, what to do?”
she sighed,
“Aiya, don’t think so much. You doing anything after work or not?” “Why? You want to date me is it?”
she asked.
“Ya lor. Can or not?”
I replied.
“Can! Cheh, if Ah Chan want to date me and buy me dinner, why cannot?”
she giggled. I then made arrangements to pick her up after her work.
Not long after I hung up, I received a text from Devi.
“How r u feeling?”
it read,
“Recovered?” “Recovered frm wat?”
I texted back.
“Frm all d exercise u had yest”
the reply came.
“Wah, damn shag! Slept b4 9 last nite. Why? 1 me 2 exercise sum more is it?”
I joked.
“If u’re up 2 it…..”
she replied. Not wanting to continue texting, I called her instead.
“Wah, your apetite damn good ah!”
I said to her the moment she answered. Laughing, she said to me,
“I don’t get to have a good meal that often…..” “Huh? A good meal?”
I asked, puzzled.
“Which meal you referring to? The sushi or the sausage?” “Both. But I prefer the Chinese sausage better…..”
she laughed.
“Wah, you’re a nympho ah!”
I said to her.
“You free later? Today’s my last day of leave and I have to work tomorrow…..”
she asked me softly. Remembering my appointment with Winnie, I was torn between the both of them.
“Er, how’s Mala?”
I asked, buying some time to clear my thoughts.
“Mala? Oh, she’s ok. Just a bad tummyache yesterday. Probably ate some wrong food. She’s gone back to school today. So how? You meeting me later? I’ll give you a better treat…”
she hinted.
“Better treat?”
I repeated after her.
“Ya! I’m going to grill the Chinese sausage…..”
she cooed. My bro immediately cringed and shrunk himself, burrowing deeper inside my briefs the moment he registered what Devi said.
“Urgh, grill…..”
I said out, trembling.
“Ya, grill. Penggang, you know?”
she chuckled. That instant, the devil in me appeared, standing before a barbeque pit with a blackened and half roasted dick, smoke still emanating from it. He didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry…..
“Er, I just made an appointment to meet a friend for dinner and drinks earlier, just before you texted me,”
I said to her.
“Why don’t you postpone it?”
she suggested.
“Not so nice lah. Haven’t met for quite sometime…..”
I gave the excuse.
“What about after that?”
she proposed.
“There’s also something that I need to talk to you about”
she added, sounding a bit secretive now.
“Something you need to talk to me about?”
I repeated.
“Aiya, I’ll tell you when we meet, ok?”
she brushed me off.
“Why? I mean, can’t we talk now? Must you only tell me personally?”
I asked,
“What’s so secretive about it?”
I tried to probe further.
“No, it’s nothing. Really! It’s just that I prefer to do it personally, that’s all…..”
she replied. My mind was operating at full gear then. When a person says they’ve got something they need to talk to you personally, it could mean only one thing – they want a loan…..
”Aiya, it’s no big deal la. I’ll tell you later, when we meet, ok?”
she insisted. I could tell from the change of tone in her voice that there was something more to that.
“Er, ok. See how first ya? I can’t promise you anything yet. See what time I finish my appointment first and then I’ll call you. If late, then we may have to meet on your next offday…..”
I said to her. Sensing the disappointment in her voice, she replied
“Ok. I’ll wait for your call. See if you can make it later tonight. I really want to see you…..”
Next –
“Please help me…..”
Bro,
A word of caution.
Looks like the Indian Mama wants to open an overdraft a/c in your bank. There are no free meals in this world. Hope I’m wrong.
Waiting in suspense now, been a few days bro TS, curious to know what’s her secret!! Hurry bro, cheers …………………