Dressed in a blouse and knee length skirt, she got in as some uncles looked into the car, trying to catch a glimpse of the driver.
“Sorry ah, disturb you”
she apologised, while buckling up.
“Aiyo, so keh kee for what?”
I replied.
“So, what happened?”
I asked, driving off.
“No lah…..”
she uttered and kept silent, looking as if in deep thought. Not wanting to rush her, I kept driving, trying to think of a place where we could sit and have a drink.
“Where you want to go?”
I asked Amy,
“Eat already?”
Nodding, she said that she didn’t mind having a drink and we ended up at the KFC outlet in S’pore Post Centre.
“So, want to tell me what happened?”
I asked softly as she sipped on her ice lemon tea. Staring blankly ahead, she just mumbled
“Very confused. Don’t know what to do.” “Do what?”
I probed. Letting out a sigh, she leaned back and said
“Lim lor. He keep asking me to get married. I haven’t give him an answer yet and he not happy. But, I’m scared…..”
circling her cup on the table.
“Scared of what? Of him?”
I asked.
“Cheh, scared of him for what!”
she replied, somewhat defiantly, and continuing,
“Scared because I don’t want to get pregnant lor…..” “Ok, then you can tell him that mah, right?”
I suggested.
“Tell him you’re willing to marry him on condition that you don’t want to get pregnant lor…..”
Letting out another sigh, she looked resigned and said
“Never use protection, one day sure kena first prize…..”
The conversation was now moving towards a sexually explicit nature. We were in a corner with no one sitting near us then.
“But you can ask him to use mah, right?”
I asked, beginning to feel a slight stirring below. The little fellow, good in eavesdropping on people’s conversations, is awake!
“Got ask, but he say feeling not the same, not shiok. The feeling different one meh?”
she asked suddenly, looking at me. Before I could say anything, she continued,
“Sometimes wear but he say cannot cum, take away then can cum”
she said, softly now. Also lowering my voice and leaning closer to her, I asked
“So, he cum inside you or what?” “He always want but when I feel he’s cumming, I quickly push him away lor”
she replied matter of factly.
Feeling turned on by now and with my bro twitching, I started to ask more intimate questions.
“How you push him away? Unless you’re lying down?”
I asked, trying to control my breathing. Looking innocent, she answered
“Ya lor. He always like to be on top of me. Say he like to look at my face while he do. Say my face look funny when I feeling nice and also I make funny sound”
. Boy, was my dick screaming to be released now!
“Then when you push him away, where he cum? On the bed?”
I continued, my dick starting to argue with my briefs, insisting to be set free…..
“No lah, on my body lor. Sometimes he will use his hand and masturbate or he will ask me to do for him until all come out…..”
she said, somewhat smiling, recounting those ecstatic moments. Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed my hand as she was saying that. Caught off guard, I didn’t pull away and let it stay that way. As if in a hypnotised state, she continued, while staring straight ahead,
“And then sometimes, he say want to come in my mouth but I don’t allow. I scared, because don’t know the taste like what?”
Still holding on to my hand, she went on,
“But just now…..”
she suddenly paused, taking a deep breath. I kept silent so that she could regain her composure and continue.
“But just now, he come inside me…..”
she said, voice shaking.
“You didn’t push him away?”
I asked.
“Got, but he keep saying one time only, let him come inside one time only. Like begging me. He press down on my hands and before I can push him away, I can feel his sperm coming out. Warm, warm.”
She was still holding on to my hand and seemed to be deep in thought, oblivious to her surroundings.
Winnie’s remarks played through my mind,
“Amy and Alice quite like you…..”
It sort of confirmed my suspicions. Why would Amy be revealing such intimate information to me and not her sister? It’s strange for a woman to talk about her sex life to a man unless they’re very close (which we’re not exactly) or unless she kind of likes him. As for Alice, well she allowed me free entry twice…..
I took a close look at her during those few moments of silence. She was wearing a whitish striped blouse, buttoned all the way up and didn’t allow for any peeks as she was sitting to my left. However, the material was quite translucent against the light and her bra was noticeable if you looked hard enough. Dark coloured cups, probably black or puple, it had some flowery patterns sewn onto them as a design. Eyeing further down, her skirt was bunched up to just above her knees. Sitting with her legs crossed, I was very tempted to separate them and place my hand on her thighs, and exploring northwards, hoping to feel the fabric of her panties.
“If pregnant then how?”
she suddenly asked, jolting me back to reality. By the way, my cock was still arguing with my underwear, struggling to free himself.
“Aiya, where got so lucky one!”
I tried to console her.
“Can go and wash or not ah?”
she asked.
“What you mean, wash? Wash what?”
I feigned ignorance.
“Wash there lah, where else?”
she almost immediately replied.
“Aiya, now wash also no use one lah. Once the sperm shoot out, they will swim deeper inside”
I said, trying to make her understand. Sounding explicit again, she continued,
“After he finish, I quickly go toilet and squat down to let the sperm flow out.”
Stifling my laughter, I asked her
“Can ah?”
and she innocently replied
“Drip out slowly and not so much. Have to use my finger to dig out”
using her finger to simulate the action subconsciously. I looked at her incredulously with raised eyebrows. She then continued,
“I don’t know he come a lot or not just now. If come in condom, hold up and see. Can tell…..”
again, with that look of innocence on her face.
“When is your period?”
I asked.
“Not yet. That’s why I’m scared”
she replied.
“Just keep track lor. If late by one week, then quickly go and see doctor. Can take medicine and jab, should be ok.”
I said.
“Wah, how come you know ah? You got go before is it?”
she asked, looking surprised. Smiling, she added,
“Aiya, I also know that lah! Hmmph, now don’t give him until my period come, Let him suffer!”
she said indignantly.
What I wanted to know then, was whether she enjoyed doing it with Lim, where and how she’d like to be touched, or suckled and whether she likes to be eaten…..but I refrained from asking, fearing that I might end up raping her right there on the table! So, for the time being, those questions remain just that – questions…..
That afternoon gave me a good chance to bond with Amy and to know her better as a person. Truly the opposite of her sister, Amy is more in control of her emotions and speech, unlike Alice who speaks her mind. Later that night while laying in bed, I was still trying to figure out if she was aware that she was holding on to my hand or was it a subconscious action. I’ll find out soon enough…..
Next –
“That’s the way, uh huh uh huh, I like it, uh huh uh huh…..”
Chapter 16 - “That’s the way, uh huh uh huh, I like it, uh huh, uh huh…..”
I was lunching alone at the basement foodcourt of People’s Park Centre when I noticed a woman, sitting just a few tables in front, smiling and looking intently at me. Finding her familiar, I couldn’t put a name to the face at that moment. I just smiled and nodded my head in return.
She then stood up, picked up her glass of coffee and walked towards my table.
“Ah Chan! Lu ho boh?”
she exclaimed, in Indonesian accented Hokkien.
“Wa si Lily ah,”
she continued as she sat down beside me. Ah, Lily, now I remembered. In her late 30s, she’s being kept by the elderly boss of a local construction company. Crossing over from Batam almost monthly to collect her allowance, she’s not exactly a working woman. I got to know her through contacts after she lost quite a lot at the casinos and was worried that her
“tau”
would come to find out. That was when she started free lancing to try and recoup whatever she could. I’ve had several sessions with her since then but it’s been quite a long time since we last met. Continuing in Hokkien, I replied surprisingly,
“Orr, Lily! How are you? Wah, long time no see! Just arrived?” “Came a few days ago already. Going back later this evening”
she replied.
“You staying upstairs?”
I asked, and she nodded. The owners of the apartments above are known to rent out the rooms in their units, especially to foreigners who usually stay for a couple of days at most.
Looking at her, she hasn’t changed much except for a slight bulge of her tummy. I must admit that she looked quite good for her age, long haired and with a smooth complexion. Just then, another woman came up to the table.
“Ah Chan!”
she exclaimed, just like Lily earlier,
“Lu ho bo?”
same question…..Looking up, again I was staring at another familiar face.
“Ah Chen, la!”
said Lily, smiling and adding,
“Long time no see us, cannot recognise already!”
This was beginning to look like a reunion of sorts. Just like Lily, Ah Chen (in her mid 30s) was also being
“maintained”
by someone here and she’d also come regularly to collect her pocket money. They’d usually fly to Batam from Medan and cross over by ferry. Seemed it was cheaper than flying in direct. And, as with most foreign kept women here, there’s bound to be a few who’d
“curi ayam”
or
“thau chiak”
as some would put it.
“You free? Want to go upstairs?”
asked Lily softly, looking at me seductively, with a hint in her eye. I was sitting in the middle of the two and Ah Chen started to stroke my right upper thigh, slowly moving higher.
“So long never see you…..”
Lily continued.
“Ya lor, you can do with both Lily and me!”
added Ah Chen in a sexy voice, her left hand now squeezing my hardened cock discriminately under the table. Funny, my bro didn’t seem to be complaining at all, obviously enjoying the attention he’s getting! There were a few
“ah peks”
sitting around us and they were all looking at both Lily and Ah Chen, whispering among themselves as if trying to guess the going price. I’ve experienced and enjoyed having threesome sex with such free lancers before, and since I’ve also had a threesome with the both of them previously, I told myself
“Why not?”
They shared a room with a double bed. A minus point was that it didn’t have an attached bathroom. The both of them put up a little “strip show” for me as I sat on the bed. Standing behind Lily, Ah Chen helped to pull Lily’s blouse over her head. Cupping her hands over Lily’s bra, she squeezed Lily’s breasts while licking her lips. Moving her hands down Lily’s tummy, she unbuttoned and slowly unzipped the jeans. Lily wriggled her hips and using her hands to pull the jeans down to her ankles, stepped out of it. Still swaying sexily behind Lily, Ah Chen then placed her right hand over Lily’s black panties. Lily was getting all excited as it showed on her face, head tilted upwards, eyes closed, mouth open and licking her lips. As Ah Chen slipped her hand into Lily’s panties, my cock began throbbing and I could feel my pre-cum starting to flow. Vivid images of a weekend night in Mercinta, Johor a long, long time ago, began flashing in my mind…..I got up to get undressed but was asked to sit and watch.
“Mai ar-ni kan cheong”
Ah Chen said.
Ah Chen was stroking Lily under her panties. Pulling Ah Chen’s hand away, Lily now turned towards Ah Chen and lifted her tee shirt. It’s a real turn on for me, seeing a sexually excited woman, in bra and jeans just a few feet away from you. Now facing each other, both of them were swaying their bodies to an imaginary song while squeezing each other’s breasts over their bras. Lily then helped Ah Chen pull her jeans off.
“Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo…..Aw, that’s the way uh huh uh huh, I like it, uh huh uh huh…..,”
KC and the Sunshine Band made a sudden guest appearance in a corner of my mind…..
Both ladies now turned their attention on me.
“Oh oh…..”
I remembered saying to myself.
“Die, sure kena rape!”
Where were the two voices who always seem to be around? Not a whisper from either of them…..and my cock by then, was throbbing very, very excitedly in anticipation of what’s to cum, err, I mean, come.
Splitting themselves to each side of me, they started ruffling my hair, and caressing my body, Lily then unbuttoned my shirt while Ah Chen was unbuckling my belt excitedly. Stretching back my arms and lifting my bum, both my shirt and pants came off in an instant. Now, with just my briefs on, Lily began licking my nipples while Ah Chen was squeezing the life out of my cock.
“Urrgh…..”
I began groaning just as Ah Chen removed my underwear. Here I was, sitting naked on the bed in-between two women in their bra and panties - with one sucking on my nipples and the other playing with my dick – what a perfect way to spend a hot and humid weekday afternoon…..
“Come, we go and bathe…..”
Ah Chen said, getting up and picking a towel from her luggage. Throwing one to me, she quickly unclasped her bra and slipped off her panties, wrapping herself with another towel. Opening the bedroom door, I quickly followed behind her, taking three to four steps into the bathroom, directly opposite. Lily was looking for a towel in her own luggage.
Making sure that the water temperature was just right, Ah Chen sprayed water onto my body. Lathering her hands with soap from the dispenser, she began soaping my body, starting from my neck. It made me feel like an invalid, not able to bathe by myself but what the heck, I was enjoying the sensation of being bathed by two naked ladies…..Bending over to soap my dick, I could see Ah Chen’s dangling breasts swaying gently, with both nipples erect. Pulling back the foreskin (I’m not circumcised by the way) and using both hands, she rubbed and cleaned the head and the length of it gently and thoroughly, sending a wave of electrical current running up my spine. Wanting to enjoy the sensation even more, I tapped her shoulder and motioned her to suck me. Washing away the soap, she squatted with her legs apart and brought her lips to my cock. Looking at her pussy, I then saw a stream of urine flowing out. Wah seh, have you ever seen a woman sucking your dick and peeing at the same time? Lily, in the meantime was sucking on my right nipple while her fingers were twiddling my other one. Can you imagine the scene in your minds? Damn, even I’M getting a hard-on now…..
Licking the tip of my cock like ice-cream on a stick, I saw it slowly disappear into her mouth. Moving her head forwards and backwards and with eyes closed, she was sucking hard now, increasing her speed while taking the whole length of my rod into her mouth. Not worried about getting scraped by teeth or worse, getting bitten, I subconsciously began jerking my hips to the rhythm and started fucking her in the mouth. Slurping, she allowed me to thrust my pelvis against her face for awhile and then pulled out my cock. Pushing it upwards against my stomach, she started sucking on my balls. Releasing one with a
“pop”
from her mouth, she hungrily put her mouth onto the other one. It created a tight and quite painful sensation as her suction was hard and desperate. I wondered how long has she been deprived of a cock? Looking at her going on mine, I guess that it must’ve been quite some time…..
Lily held up her breasts with her hands and offered them to me. Planting my mouth on her left breast, I took it all in and flicked the nipple with my tongue. She held the back of my head and pressed it closer to her body, letting out a hissing sound while breathing in with her mouth. Picture this: My left hand was on top of Ah Chen’s head, moving in motion with her sucking me, my right hand was wrapped round Lily’s lower back while I was sucking on her breast. A grunting woman squatting on the left with legs apart, head bobbing forwards and backwards, slurping on a wet and rigid cock, a groaning man standing in the middle with his body turned slightly, head bent down and sucking on the tits of a hissing woman standing to the right, writhing and squirming…..
Holy shit, what a glorious sight!!
I could feel my cum building up as Ah Chen continued sucking and slurping relentlessly. Stopping her, we all showered again quickly and went back into the room. Opening the bathroom door, shocked gasps and stares came from some females in the hall as they saw three towel clad beings dashed from one room to the other…..
Lily’s lying in the middle of the bed with me crouched in between her legs. While admiring her clean shaven pussy, she spread them apart revealing a pinkish dark tunnel, glistening with wetness. Ah Chen was kneeling by the side of the bed, in deep concentration and having a
one-on-one
conversation with my bro. He seemed to be in total consensus, nodding with whatever she’s doing and slurping…..
Inserting my forefinger then into Lily’s pussy, she shuddered as it went in. Rubbing on the insides of her pussy, I could feel the dampness and while pulling it out, traces of her juices stuck onto it. I put my finger into my mouth and licked it cleaned as she showed a look of disgust. Bringing my head closer, I sniffed at her pussy. There was that familiar scent of Dove body soap and it smelled refreshing. Spreading her pussy lips further apart, her clitoris became exposed. Leaning closer, I began to cannibalise her.
Covering her clit with my mouth, I started sucking on it, increasing the pressure slowly until she started lifting her hips, jerking up and down. Keeping up with the suction, I slowly inserted two fingers into her pussy and started finger fucking her. She was really squirming and pulling at my hair now.
“Wa beh tahan liao, Ah Chan! Kan wa! Wa ai lu kan wa!”
she begged. Ah Chen was still hungrily slurping on my cock…..
I moved up towards Lily and the motion made my cock slip out of Ah Chen’s mouth. I then asked her to get up on the bed and watch as I fucked Lily. She quickly got up and sat beside us. I then motioned her to take my cock and rub it against Lily’s clit. Using her right hand, she half knelt and did as she was told. As Ah Chen was rubbing my cock against Lily’s clit, Lily started writhing, shaking and hissing louder. Unable to withstand the sensation that was surging through her body any longer, she hurriedly used her left hand to guide my cock into her. Tempted to fuck her in the raw, I decided against it and stopped her before quickly putting on a condom
(with Ah Chen’s help)
which they had left on the bed earlier. Kneeling and supporting Lily’s thighs while fucking her, I turned to look at Ah Chen. She had this look of curiosity, excitement and awe on her face. Not blinking, her eyes were transfixed on my cock sliding in and out of Lily’s wet pussy, the sound of balls slapping against pelvis, the squishing sound of cock mixing with pussy juice, it was truly a mesmerising sight and experience for her.
As she was hypnotised by what was going on, I asked her to squeeze Lily’s breasts,
“Picik Lily eh leng,”
I said. With her breasts bouncing with each forward thrust, Ah Chen went a step further and started sucking on them. This made Lily hissed even louder.
“Wa ai choot liao! Wa ai choot liao!”
she screamed not long after, jerking her hips harder and faster. Focusing on other thoughts and making mental calculations so as not to make myself cum too quickly, I continued thrusting, but maintaining the speed.
“Arrgh!!”
Lily screamed and hissed as her floodgates opened while she climaxed. Shuddering at each spasm, she looked like she was having a heart attack. Ah Chen was still sucking on Lily’s breast as I stopped. I laid down while Lily, still panting, was trying to catch her breath. Seemed that she had quite an intense orgasm.
Ah Chen, still unsatiated and horny, then grabbed at my cock which was still hard. Quickly changing to a new condom, she straddled me. Without saying a word, she positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and lowered herself, engulfing it completely. She started bobbing up and down, fucking me, her breasts bouncing with wild abandon. I raised my head a little and could see my cock appearing and disappearing into her grotto. Getting tired, she then started grinding her hips, With eyes closed, moving backwards and forwards and getting more aggressive by the second, she was breathing very hard now. I just laid there, not doing anything but enjoying the scene that was unfolding right before my eyes.
“Argh, wa chin song…..wa eh chee bye arni songggg sekali!! Lu suka wa eh chee bye boh?”
she moaned.
“Hah? Lu suka wa eh chee bye boh??”
she repeated, gasping loud and grinding her hips even faster this time.
“Umm…..”
I answered, not wanting to speak more.
“Wa ai choot liao…..”
she panted, exclaiming in the same tone and exact words as Lily earlier. Buckling like an angry rodeo bull on a rampage, she rocked like there was no tomorrow. As my own cum was reaching boiling point, I too joined the raging bull, buckling under her.
“Ahh…..Wa choot liao! Wa choot liao!!”
screamed Ah Chen as she violently grounded her pussy hard onto my hips, releasing her pent-up energy and stored juices. Feeling my own cum racing up the shaft of my cock, I increased the speed and thrusted my pelvis upwards, meeting hers.
“Urgh! Wa pun choot liao!!”
I groaned, releasing my precious seeds into a brandless piece of rubber…..
Coming out from the room, two Chinese women
(presumably from Indonesia as well)
who were sitting in the hall looked up at me and smiled. Offering me a seat, one of them asked for my name.
“Chan”
I introduced myself. The more direct of the two, she remarked that I was
“arni hiong ah!”
earlier as both Lily’s and Ah Chen’s screams could clearly be heard in the living room. Thinking that I was some stud, she asked if I wanted to go into her room next! Feeling somewhat embarrassed and not wanting to induce a heart attack, I declined, muttering
“maybe some other time…..”. “Wait, I give you my mobile. Call me when you feel like…..”
she said, not completing the sentence, while scribbling on a piece of wrapper.
In the lift on the way down, I looked at the wrapper.
“Michelle. 9XXXXXX0”
it scribbled. I then folded it neatly and tucked it into one of the compartments in my wallet.
“Hmm, can keep for stand by. May come in useful on a rainy day…..”
I thought to myself, while walking to my car.
And so, that was a perfect ending to an otherwise mundane weekday afternoon. The two voices in my head were nowhere to be heard, perhaps gone on vacation? And as for my overworked bro, well, I’m pretty sure he’s not complaining…..
That’s the way, uh huh uh huh, I like it, uh huh uh huh…..
Coming up –
“If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me….?”
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Chapter 17 – “If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me…..?”
“Chan ah?”. “Yes Winnie, what’s up?”. “Did Amy just call or message you?”. “No, why?”. “Donno leh, she just called me, ask me free or not after work tonight, say want to meet me. She sound different, like sad like that. But I told her tonight I need to work, ask her to call you lor. That’s why I call to ask you…..”
Winnie sounded worried.
“No, she didn’t call or message me. Why? What happened? Did she tell you what’s wrong?”
I asked.
“No,”
said Winnie.
“Ok, let me call her and check”
I said to her and hung up.
Closing the door to my room, I called Amy. The phone rang until the line got cut off but there was no answer. I dialled the number again, and the result was the same, no answer. Getting a little worried myself, I called Alice.
“Hello?”
she answered, unfamiliar with my office number.
“It’s me. Your sis with you?”
I asked.
“No. Why?”
she replied, sounding curious.
“You know where she went or not?”
I continued.
“Donno, why? What’s wrong?”
she asked, sounding even more curious.
“Winnie just called me, asking if Amy called and I told her no. She said that Amy just called her and ask if can meet later tonight but Winnie said she need to work. She mentioned that Amy sounded different, like sad like that,”
I said to Alice. Pausing for a few seconds to let the message sink in, I continued,
“Winnie then ask Amy to ask me if I’m free or not but she didn’t call or message me. I just called her mobile twice and she didn’t answer”. “She’s not at home,”
Alice replied.
“Can you try calling her?”
I asked. Sounding worried, she said
“Ok”
and hung up.
My phone rang less than five seconds after I hung up. It was Amy.
“Amy? Where are you? Are you ok? What happened?”
I asked in quick succession.
“Why?”
Amy answered, sounding puzzled.
“Where are you now?”
I asked.
“Hold on, my sis calling”
she said and put me on hold. Coming back on after a few seconds, she said
“Aiya, why you all so kan cheong one?”
beginning to sound annoyed.
“I just call Winnie and ask if can meet tonight and she go and tell the whole world…..” “Not that,”
I interrupted her.
“She’s worried about you. Don’t know what happened. Say you sound different, sad, that’s why ask me to find out lor. She’s working now and can’t talk too long mah”
I explained.
“So, where are you now?”
I asked again.
She remained silent for awhile and then said softly,
“We just quarrelled again.” “Who? You and Lim?”
I asked.
“Um. I’m getting very sick of this already…..”
she replied.
“What happened now?”
I asked, consciously avoiding any questions relating to sex.
“Hiya…..”
she sighed,
“You know lor, what else?” “You want to meet me?”
I asked her,
“Where are you now?” “Sentosa”
she replied.
“Sentosa? What are you doing in Sentosa?”
I exclaimed incredulously.
“He today on leave, say want to go casino in Sentosa and ask me to go with him. Since I’m free, might as well go lor. See him only ask me the same question, so how? So how? Ask until I fed up. So I pull long face and keep quiet lor. Then, later when he lose money, he blame me. Say my face not happy one, suay lor, make him lose,”
she said, voice beginning to choke with emotion.
“I’m very sian already…..”
trailing off. I kept silent to let her regain her composure. She then continued,
“Want to quarrel with me some more inside the casino. So many people there see, make me pai seh. Then he just walk off, never say anything. I like stupid fool like that, stand there wait and wait. Dare not call him. That’s why I call Winnie lor…..”
she explained.
“I don’t think I want to drive in to Sentosa”
I told Amy,
“Can we meet in VivoCity?”
I asked.
I could empathise with Amy emotionally. If Alice were to be there, I’m sure that Lim might not have gotten off that easily. I then felt a sudden urge to want to go and comfort her.
“Go boy, here’s your chance! It’s what you’ve been waiting for right? Isn’t it?? Go, quick go…..”
tempted that sonofabitch gruntingly.
“Go, but as a friend…..”
whispered a gentler voice, as it floated across my mind. As it was getting close to dinner time, I called my wife to say that I had a last minute get-together session with my partner and some important clients and may be home later than usual.
She was wearing a long sleeved pinkish blouse buttoned all the way up. Walking towards her, I could notice her bra clinging on to the silky material of the blouse. She also had on a dark coloured flair skirt that reached to her knees. That ensemble made her look somewhat conservative, even a little prudish, if I might add.
We had dinner at Carnivore, the Brazilian meat restaurant. I love eating meat and it’s a nice place to indulge the cannibal in you, provided you’re also able to stretch your stomach. Amy marvelled at the various meat choices available.
“Wah! So much how to eat?”
she remarked and smiling, as the waiters kept our plates filled with a slice of whatever that’s on their skewers.
“Try the roasted pineapple,”
I told her as I saw a waiter approaching with a half roasted pineapple pierced through a skewer. A little blackish yet yellowish, the aroma was just tantalising.
“Hmm…..”
she said as I saw a piece disappear into her mouth. Just then, a sinister voice said in my ear
“Hmm, how nice if that was your…..”
I shook my head to clear that thought.
It was the first time I saw Amy smile that evening. She had on this sad and dejected look earlier and some people were wondering if we both had a lover’s tiff as they walked by us. I strolled alongside her, careful in not making any body contact just in case I bumped into someone I knew. She was now beginning to feel relaxed, enjoying the meal and looking out at the people gathered on the promenade.
Wiping my mouth with a serviette, I told her that I’ve had my fill and flipped over the disk to indicate no more helpings. She too said she couldn’t take in anymore and curiously flipped her disk too. Looking at me, she suddenly reached her hand out and gently scraped my face with a fingernail, removing what she thought was a speck of tissue. I jerked my head backwards in reaction, and she laughed. It was a laugh that came from
within
, not forced or artificial – and her eyes showed it. Settling the bill, she said that she needed to go to the ladies. I thought I’d better go too as my bladder was about to burst from all that coke we drank earlier.
“Better be careful ah, or not you’ll sure to fall in love with her…..”
my inner voice warned as my bro was spurting out urine at high pressure.
“Aiya, she like you can already lah…..”
I seem to have this never ending struggle and battle of conscience going on in my head. It’s been giving me a headache ever since and it sure as hell doesn’t seem to be going away anytime soon either…..
“Want to have coffee?”
I asked as Amy reappeared.
“Wah, your stomach still can go in ah?”
she replied, wide eyed.
“No lah, coffee can help digest the food mah,”
I said.
“Who say?”
she countered,
“Drink coffee wait tonight can’t sleep then you know. Want to digest, drink Chinese tea,” “Aiya, can’t sleep then think of you lor!”
I joked. Looking at me with raised eyebrows, she replied
“You not scared of your wife ah? Think of me, think of me…..”
she mumbled in a sarcastic tone.
“My stomach want to explode already. Let’s go walk walk,”
she said, as she headed towards the promenade, subconsciously pulling my hand as she headed towards the exit.
It was already night by then and being a weekday, the place was surprisingly quite crowded. We strolled until we came to a corner spot overlooking the monorail to Sentosa and stood silently for some moments, taking in the view. Turning to her, I asked
“So how are you now? Everything ok?” “You say lor?”
she replied, staring ahead at the lights on Sentosa.
“He didn’t call you ah?” “Got. Many times but I don’t want to answer…..” “So, what you plan to do?”
I continued.
“I don’t know lah, very confused. Now haven’t married, he like that. Wait married already, become worse how?”
shrugging her shoulders as she spoke. Just then, she felt the vibration of her mobile in her bag. Looking at it, she mouthed
“Lim”
and just chucked the phone back into the bag.
“Always like that one,”
referring to Lim,
“Quarrel and scold that time, damn fierce. Then when he cool down already, call and beg me to give him another chance. Always like that, never change one. I very sian already…..”
. We were standing rather close, she, to my right, and our shoulders touching.
“Why don’t you have a serious talk with him?”
I suggested. Tilting her head left till it rested against my shoulder, she sighed,
“Hiya, no use one la. Talk so many times also like that. No change. He keep on forcing me, want to get married, say we getting old already. But I think his main reason is want me to look after his son.”
Strands of her hair were blowing onto my face as a slight breeze blew past.
“You met his son before?”
I asked.
“A few times already lor. I even met his mother and family. They all treat me very nice, like macam I’m his wife like that. Got one time in Genting, his mother even ask me if I want to marry her son…..”
she said, her head still leaning against my shoulder. I was tempted to put my arm around her then, in a comforting and reassuring gesture, but decided against it. We both stood in silence, each in our own thoughts, looking at the bright lights shining from Sentosa - looking but not really seeing.
“Tired ah?”
I asked, as she kicked her legs one after the other. She nodded.
“Come, let’s go back”
I said, while placing my hand on her back, and feeling the soft, silky material of her blouse. I could feel the coarse fabric of her bra as my palm was now gently touching the middle of her back. Flicking my thumb inconspicuously a few times, I couldn’t seem to feel the clasp of her bra.
“Hmm…..Front hook?”
I asked myself mentally.
“I don’t feel like going back yet,”
Amy said as we got into the car.
“Then where you want to go?”
I asked, turning on the ignition. Shrugging her shoulders, she said
“Go for a drive can? You ok or not? Late for you? Wait your wife think why still haven’t go home…..”
Glancing at my watch, it showed 9.45.
“Aiya, no problem one la, my wife don’t really bother one. Anyway I already told her that I may go back late tonight.”
And so, we just went for a drive, reliving the night we were aimlessly cruising with Winnie before ending up at the karaoke. But, I wasn’t in the mood to sing tonight…..
Not wanting to waste petrol, I drove towards the direction of our homes. Amy didn’t notice anything until I pulled into a carpark a few blocks away from our place.
“Eh?”
she remarked, finding the surroundings familiar.
“This is near our house right?”
she asked.
“Yup,”
I replied,
“Don’t know where else to go, I thought maybe can park here and rest for awhile lor”, “Don’t want to park downstairs our place, wait people see…..”
I added. I deliberately chose that carpark as it was pretty quiet at night. Parking into an empty lot, I turned off the engine and turned to look at her.
“Aiya, take out the seatbelt lah, so uncomfortable”
I said as I unbuckled it for her. She was looking at me, not saying a word. I believe it was the devil in me that made me do it - I leaned towards her and kissed her on the cheek. She didn’t flinch and just sat still. She then raised her right hand towards my face. Closing my eyes and bracing for a slap, I was pleasantly surprise to feel it caressing my left cheek. Opening them slightly to look at her, she chuckled and said,
“Why? Scared I slap you is it?”
I smiled sheepishly and nodded.
In an instantaneous reaction, we both came together and kissed. She held my face with her hands while I rested my right hand on her thighs. The kissing was slowly turning passionate. We took turns sucking on each other’s tongues and it was really turning me on. Breaking away, I suggested that we move to the back seat as it’ll be more comfortable. Picking up from where we left off, I continued kissing her. Moving to her left ear, I began nibbling on her earlobe and kissed down her neck. She was starting to breathe a little heavily now, still holding my head with her hands. My right hand crawled from her thighs to her waist, and slowly made its way up towards her breasts. I was rubbing against the side of her bra with my right hand now. Getting no resistance, I slid my hand to the front and cupped her left breast. She moaned softly as I started squeezing it and kissing her neck.
My cock was raging with excitement now but she did not make any attempt to touch me. I reached for her left hand and as I was about to place it over my rod, she pulled back.
“Don’t force her…..”
the thought entered my mind. My hands were now trying to unbutton her blouse as I was still kissing her neck and ear. After the third button came undone, I paused to look at her breasts. Clad in a beige bra with the clasp in front, her soft mounds of flesh looked so inviting. I lowered my head in between her breasts, and I could still smell the faint scent of perfume not completely dissipated after a day.
Unclasping her bra, both her breasts bounced gently into view. She looked at me somewhat embarrassingly and smiled. Bringing my mouth over to her left breast, I suckled on it hungrily while my left hand was busily kneading the other one. I alternated from one breast to the other, licking and sucking both nipples until they were fully erect. I could hear the vibration of her mobile phone going off in her bag, but she did not seem to want to answer it.
She stopped my hand just as it moved under her skirt.
“No, cannot. Don’t want…..”
she whispered, shaking her head and holding on to my arm. I guess this was about as far as I could go. Taking a breather, she pulled my hand out from under her skirt and tried to clasp her bra back on. I stopped her saying
“Don’t so fast can? Your body really very nice and I want to see a bit longer.”
Shyly, she moved her hands to cover her breasts. Moving them away, I feasted my eyes on her lovely pair of mammaries again. Though sagging just a bit, her breasts were still nicely shaped and succulent.
As it was dark, I couldn’t make out the colour of her aerolas. Her nipples were sized just nice
(to my liking)
, not longish like those resembling a cow’s tits. I can’t compare her’s to Alice’s breasts then as I’ve only seen them while she’s lying down, unlike Amy who’s sitting up. Showing her discomfort and embarrassment, she quickly brought both bra cups together and clasped them in one motion. She then delicately tucked in her breasts one by one, to let them fit snugly into the bra. My brother was throwing a tantrum as he didn’t get the chance to explore a new cave tonight.
Sighing, I mumbled to myself disappointingly,
“So fast, I sure no chance to see again…..”
Amy lifted up my chin with a finger and said
“Don’t think so much ok? Maybe will have another chance, who knows?”
with a smile in her eyes. Before I could respond, she opened the door and stepped out saying that she’ll walk home herself.
And that, was my first experience with Amy, though it lasted for all of the forty, forty five minutes we were in the car. I must say that Amy’s body seems to be better proportionate than Alice.
“If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me? If I swore you were an angel, would you treat me like a devil tonight….?”
the song was playing on Gold 90 as I drove out of the carpark.
Coming up –
“Sorry seems to be the hardest word…..”
Chapter 18 – “Sorry seems to be the hardest word…..
I’m beginning to feel awkward in front of Alice and Amy now, especially when meeting them face-to-face on weekend mornings. I mean, how often is it that you can get to be intimate with two sisters and pretend that nothing’s going on? Either they’ve not told one other yet or, they’re in the running for
“Best New Comer”
in next year’s Star Search awards…..
“Eh, why you look so moody ah?”
asked Alice that Saturday morning as our paths crossed at the junction.
“Where got?”
I replied, trying to act normal.
“Hiya, I can tell one”
she replied.
“Why? Last night wife don’t give you is it?”
she teased.
“Don’t give your head ah!”
I answered indignantly. Continuing with the teasing, she added
“Aiya, never mind lah, don’t give can get from elsewhere mah, right?”
with a glint in her eyes and a wicked smile. Smiling, Amy just kept silent while Sarah didn’t seem to understand the exchange between us. Quickly changing the subject, I turned to Sarah and asked
“Apa khabar?”
In her usual sheepish grin, she nodded and replied
“Khabar baik, sir”
.
“Aiya, tak usa pangil sir. Pangil Chan da boleh…..”
. She nodded, still smiling. I stole a quick glance at her breasts and again, could only see the shape and outline of her bra on her green Baleno tee.
“Patience, my boy…..”
the devil in me seemed to have awoken. Funny, my inner voice was nowhere to be heard…..
The weekend passed without any further contact or interaction with the sisters.
“Amy no more wiz Lim”
the sms read. It was sent by Winnie.
“Since when?”
I texted back.
“Yest. She told him she not ready 2 marry. Say she 1 a break 1st”
. Not too familiar with sms lingo, I was wondering why would Amy want breakfast before breaking up? Reading the message a second time, I noticed the
“a”
after the
“1”
. Ah, now it made sense! Lucky thing I didn’t text and ask Winnie or else she’d probably die laughing…..
I called Amy on the pretext of asking her what’s she doing? At home, she was catching up on some missed episodes from a Korean drama that she’s been following with her sister. They rented the series from a nearby video rental shop.
“Lim called you?”
I asked casually.
“Ya. I told him better we don’t contact for now,”
she said, sounding a little dejected.
“Why?”
I asked.
“You know right? I already told you a few times already. He want us to get married but I don’t want. So, the best we break lor…..”
she said, voice cracking. Attempting to console her, I asked
“But, is this what you really want? Break up with him?”
Pausing, I continued,
“If you got feelings for him then it’s better that you talk to him right? Tell him how you really feel and see what he say lor”
. Sighing, she replied,
“No use one lah, I also cannot tahan his temper. That time in the casino, make noise with me until I so pai seh. So many people see also he don’t care…..”
“Did he say sorry to you?”
I asked.
“Sorry so what? Everytime he feel like, he scold, then after that say sorry. Got use meh?” “Maybe he very stress, that’s why he like that. Work and some more have to look after son, where got easy?”
I said, She just sighed.
“Your period come already?”
I asked, as I felt a sudden stirring below.
“Why?”
she replied, sounding curious.
“No lah, remember that day you told me he cum inside you…..”
I left it uncompleted.
“Oh, that one. Aiya, lucky menses got come. If not, I sure chiat lat one”
she replied matter of factly.
“Good lor, you lucky…..”
I said.
“Just over is it?” “No lah, at least got more than one week, maybe two. Aiya, I never go and count lah”
. I tried to calculate her ovulation period using the calendar on my desk but couldn’t as I wasn’t sure of her cycle, and, I dared not to ask her just yet. Not sure of how to bring up that episode in my car the other night, I asked
“Er, that night ah…..”. “Eh, I want to watch my show leh,”
Amy muttered, obviously focusing on the drama and not hearing what I said.
“Ok lah, don’t disturb you. Anything call me,”
I replied and hung up.
Picking up the phone again, I called Winnie this time.
“She told you?”
she asked knowing that it’s me through her caller ID.
“Ya, but didn’t talk much. She’s watching her drama series”
I replied.
“So how’s your night calling?”
I asked her.
“Wah, not easy one man!”
she remarked,
“Damn hard to get appointments one. Ask if want to sell their house, kena suan somemore. Say if they sell then they stay where? My house ah? Wah lau eh, damn pek chek one…..”
Empathising with her, I said,
“If so pek chek, then don’t call already lor!” “Ya, don’t call then go where find extra money?”
she asked, adding sarcastically
“You give ah?” “Can!”
I replied, seriously joking,
“How much you want?”
“Aiya, don’t talk nonsense la. Eh, later can pick me up go Toa Payoh?”
she asked.
“Pick you up??”
I asked, with a double meaning.
“Ya,”
she replied innocently.
“If you can come and pick me up, then I don’t have to rush to the MRT like mad woman like that. Always crowded one, at that time. Somemore sure no seat one, kena stand. And some men like to stand very close to you one…..”
she replied sounding annoyed.
“Train always packed like sardines, what to do?”
I said, recalling and missing those moments when I was also one of those who loved to join the squeeze.
Cheap thrills
, I thought to myself now, but nonetheless, can be a real turn-on at times!
“Ok lah, I come and pick you up. 6.15?”
I said.
“6.00 can, no need 6.15. I told my boss now I start and leave fifteen minutes earlier”
she replied.
Dressed in an office lady attire with a jacket, Winnie looked every bit an executive. Never mind that she’s a PA, she projects an image that of being a professional, until she opens her mouth to speak…..spewing forth a verbal diarrhoea of singlish.
“You tonight free ah?”
she asked while adjusting her short skirt, tempting me to steal a quick glance. Grinning and keeping my eyes back on the road, I replied
“Aiya, when Winnie ask hor, not free also must be free!” “You always like to talk nonsense one hor?”
she replied with a pout of her lips.
“So, you want to go and make phone calls tonight is it?”
I asked, while turning right into Stamford Road.
“Ya lor. If don’t, then go where?”
she replied.
“I think you better go and make your calls. Maybe tonite got luck and can get an appointment, how?”
I suggested.
“I’m going home for dinner but after that, I’m free. If you want, then I can come and fetch you home lor. Want or not?”
I asked as I drove into the CTE tunnel.
“Anything lor…..”
we both said the same word and at the same time. Laughing, she playfully hit my left shoulder and exclaimed
“You very naughty one hor!”
Unable to control the urge to comment, the devil in me then said,
“Hmph, I naughty? You haven’t yet seen me when I really naughty…..”. “Ahem,”
I cleared my throat and quickly shooed him away, lest I cause an accident in the tunnel…..
“Sorry ah, waited long?”
Winnie asked as she approached me, at the atrium.
“No lah, not really”
I answered as I subconsciously lifted up my hand to look at my watch. It showed 10.10.
“You hungry?”
I asked,
“If you want, down here got Burger King, McDonalds…..”
I suggested.
“No lah, not hungry. Just now my agent got buy some bread from Delifrance and give me some. Eh, tonite I lucky you know!”
she exclaimed excitedly.
“Why, got appointment ah?”
I asked.
“Ya lor! Earlier you say ask me to call tonite right? Maybe can get appointment. Wah chun chun man, manage to get one!” “Good for you!”
I congratulated her.
“Can get some com already lah! So you don’t feel like eating is it? Don’t want to eat, then I send you home, ok?”
I said as we headed towards the carpark.
Even after a day, the scent of her perfume was still emanating from her, though I couldn’t tell if it’s from her clothing or from her body.
“What perfume you using?”
I asked her.
“No special one lah. See my mood before I leave the house lor. This one is Estee Lauder Eternity. Why, nice ah?” “Ya. The smell still there after one whole day. Must be you spray a lot is it?” “No lah. Eau de parfum is supposed to last quite long one, not like cologne. Cologne cannot last long, more for men. You spray after awhile, the smell no more. Somemore, I just spray a bit on my neck and on my jacket. In the office got aircon mah, so never perspire. That’s why the smell can last longer lor…..”
she rattled on. How I wished then, that I could sniff her neck…..
“So look like Amy and Lim really break off ah?”
I casually asked Winnie.
“Aiya, don’t know them lah, like small children like that. Quarrel, quarrel and then say break off. Few days later, patch back again. So many times like that, see also headache!”
she remarked tapping her forehead lightly with her left hand. I was trying to get a confirmation if Amy and Lim had really broken up. If they did, then I could strategise my next move…..
”You mean, they always like that?”
I continued asking.
“Ya lor! So many times until I also lost count…..”
she replied sounding bemused,
“Hiya, really like small boy small girl”
. If that were the case, it would only be a matter of time before they patched up, and how else will they do it? In a room, I guess. So, should I
“poison”
her thoughts by suggesting to her that Lim may attempt to impregnate her again so that she’ll reject his advances? But, what if she also feels like having it?
“Don’t be so cruel ok?”
this familiar gentle voice sounded from within.
“Why you want to mess up other people’s lives? They’re both adults and should know how to think for themselves. Don’t need you to kaypoh or sabo……”
Ever willing to counter attack, the other voice cried out
“This is your chance!! Wait for what? She’s angry with him and you should console her. Carry on from where you left off with her…..”
Deep in thought, I almost missed the turning into Winnie’s carpark.
“Oi, dreaming ah you?”
her voiced jolted me back to reality.
”What you dreaming off ah? Never see the carpark is it?” “Huh…..?”
I stammered,
“Sor…sor…sorry. My mind was thinking of something else” “What? Thinking of me ah?”
she teased.
“Ya lor, thinking why you so cute”
I replied, turning in.
Setting the brakes, I left the engine running because of the air-con. As she was unbuckling her seatbelt, I suddenly leaned towards her and planted a kiss right on her lips. Boy, was she caught by surprise. She jumped in her seat and stared at me, still holding on to the seatbelt. Without saying a thing, I leaned towards her again and placed my lips on hers. Hesitating initially, she loosened up and returned my kiss, offering her tongue to be suckled. The sound of the seatbelt whirring back to its pocket mixed with the soft groaning escaping from our lips.
Seemed like this was going to be a replay of that night with Amy…..
Lip-locked for more than a minute, my right hand slowly glided to her left breast. As she still had her jacket on, I slid my hand under it, placing it directly on her breast. Feeling the fabric of her bra against the soft material of the blouse, I started squeezing desperately. She made no attempt to stop me, her body squirming and moaning softly. I kissed the side of her face, making my way down her cheeks to her ear. Licking gently behind her earlobe, she shuddered, as if a pulse of current went through it. Instead of unbuttoning her blouse, my hand moved towards her thighs. Touching bare skin, my cock was throbbing like crazy now. Recalling how Amy retracted her hand when I tried to place it on my dick, I decided to take it slowly with Winnie. If she wants to, she’ll reach out for it herself without having me to prompt her. Reacting to my touch, she spread her legs slightly as she was wearing a tight skirt. I ran my fingers in a circular motion on the inside of her right thigh, slowly moving higher with each circle and it sent shivers up her spine.
Shuddering with each circle, Winnie’s breathing now became louder and laboured, almost panting. My hands were under her skirt now, just centimetres away from the object of most men’s desire. Extending my forefinger to graze against her panties from the bottom up, I felt something hard, instead of something damp and soft. Using all four fingers now, I pressed against her panties and I felt…..
a sanitary pad
. Fuck! She was having her period.
“Ha ha ha ha ha…….”
I could hear my inner voice laughing out heartily.
Just then, she reached down and pulled my hand away. Panting, she whispered
“Sorry darling, cannot. Menses still not over” “DARLING??”
I mused. Since when did I become
“darling?”
It seems that all humans are alike, when in a sexually aroused state – the mind usually goes blank for a second and the other mind takes over…..
She leaned back, shedding her jacket and throwing it over to the back seat, She then began unbuttoning her blouse, while pulling it out of her skirt. Mind you, we were in a parking lot right below a block of HDB flats. Anyone standing by the kitchen window, would have an unobstructed view of the action taking place on the front seat. She reached back to unclasp her bra and deftly pulled it out, one strap at a time from each sleeve. Now braless, and with her blouse unbuttoned, my hands moved to cup her breasts. Throwing her head backwards slightly, she gasped as my thumbs and forefingers tweaked her nipples. Unable to control the sensation that was surging through her body, she pulled my head down towards her breast, her hands pulling apart her blouse, opening them just wide enough for me to suckle. I didn’t get a chance to see her breasts as my head was pressed against her chest. Busy suckling from one breast to the other, she moaned seductively into my ear, fingers ruffling my hair. I was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable, as my body was contorted left from the waist up. Starting to feel a cramp building up, I stopped and leaned back against my seat.
She then leaned over and started to grope me. Fumbling with my belt, she managed to unbuckle it and hurriedly unzipped my pants. Reaching in, she grabbed hold of my throbbing cock and squeezed it tightly, while it was still being suffocated by my briefs. It was an erotic sight indeed – seeing her lean to her right, blouse opened and both breasts juggling gently with every squeezing motion she made with her hands. Her nipples, already erect were getting even harder and bigger as they reacted to the coolness of the air con blowing directly onto her breasts.
I reached for her breasts as she slid her hand under my briefs at the same moment. As if in a telepathic act, we both began squeezing at the same instant, both jolting from the sensation at the same time too. She freed my cock as I tweaked her nipples. Moving closer to it, I thought that she was going to take me in her mouth. She brought it near her nose and sniffed. Perhaps the musky scent of urine was too much for her and she withdrew her head. Wrapping her fingers fully round my shaft, she started to masturbate me. Slowly at first in a light stroking momentum, she increased her speed and pressure as I squeezed her breasts harder. Too turned on to hold back the impending tsunami, I grabbed hard at her breasts and told her that I was about to cum very soon. Pulling out several tissues from the box on the console, she positioned them below the tip of my cock while her right hand continued pumping away like a runaway freight train.
“Uurgh!!!”
I groaned out loud as the first wave of sticky fluid came gushing out. She was careful in not letting it squirt all over the place by placing the tissues directly at the tip of my dick head. My body shook as wave after wave of cum shot out while I grabbed on tightly to her right breast for dear life. Now jerking in a measured and controlled manner, she slowed down and stopped as the remaining fluid dangled from my cock. Crumpling and tossing the soiled tissues onto the floor mat, she quickly pulled out some more and gently wiped my dick. That sent another jolt through my body as my cock was still throbbing from the massive eruption.
“Wah, you cum a lot hor”
she commented softly as she wiped her sticky fingers. Looking bewildered and amused, she spread her fingers apart to look closely at the stickiness.
“Ee er…..”
she squirmed, looking nauseous.
While I was leaning back and catching my breath, she buttoned up her blouse and lifted her hips to tuck it into her skirt haphazardly. She then reached for her jacket, put it on and picked up her bra, chucking it into her bag. Looking into the mirror of the sunshade, she quietly rearranged her hair. All this, while I was still sitting there, with my limp cock in full view, fast asleep…..
“Sorry ah…..”
I muttered.
“Sorry for what?”
she asked while still tidying her hair.
“Sorry for just now lor…..”
I continued. Opening the door, she stepped out, turned to me and said with a smile,
“Sorry no cure…..”
as she closed it. I just sat there and watched her until she disappeared into her block.
Sigh, sorry really seems to be the hardest word…..
Tucking my bro back in, and after wiping the seats, steering wheel, gearshift and brakes with wet tissues, I made my way home.
That was my first experience with Winnie. It was unfortunate that I couldn’t get to
“home base”
tonight, but third base isn’t that bad. I’ll reach there soon enough…..
Next chapter –
“You can’t hide, your lying eyes…..”
Quote:
Originally Posted by
xxFTOxx
Lolz Bro Calvin Klein Eternity u mean. I also love that scent man…ex used to use it and drives me wild lolz
Tks TS for pointing that out! Just goes to show that age is really catching up. sigh
Anyways, hope you’ll enjoy the rest of the narrative, especially the next chapter coming up…..
Chapter 19 – “You can’t hide, your lying eyes…..”
My wife was beginning to feel suspicious – women’s intuition…..
”How come nowadays you seem to be going out more often at night?”
she asked one evening as I was just getting dressed to go out.
“Where got often?”
I replied,
“Told you already, I’m going for drinks with Wong and some clients”
as I put on my watch. Keeping her eyes on the TV, she kept silent.
“Shouldn’t be home too late tonight”
as I closed the bedroom door.
Tonight’s outing was an excuse. I was going to meet Michelle, the Indonesian woman whom I saw the other day at the apartment in People’s Park Centre. I happened to remember the wrapper in my wallet that afternoon, and out of curiosity, called the number to see if she was still around.
“Lu si siang?”
she asked as she answered.
“I’m Chan, you forgotten already ah?”
I said.
“Ah Chan?”
she replied quizzically,
“Which Ah Chan?”
she asked.
“The other day when I was with Lily and Ah Chen, you gave me your number, remember?”
I replied, helping with her memory. But, I definitely wouldn’t like to be associated with the
“Ah Chan”
from the once-upon-a-time popular
“Man In The Net”
HK series that propelled a youthful Chow Yun Fatt to fame. You remember that Ah Chan?
Ee yer…..I don’t look like him, ok!
“Orr, Ah Chan!”
she exclaimed, sounding unsure if she really remembered who I was.
“You haven’t go back to Indonesia ah?”
I asked.
“Not yet. Maybe tomorrow or day after. Why? Want to see me is it?”
she asked.
“If you’re free, I don’t mind”
I said.
“What time you can come?”
she then asked.
“Not so early. Maybe tonight, after dinner. You can?”
I replied.
“After dinner means what time? I’m meeting someone later and don’t know if I can come back on time or not?”
she said. Thinking that she might be servicing another client, I said
“If you busy then never mind, Wait next time you’re free first…..”
Quickly interjecting, she replied,
“No lah. I’m meeting my tau for awhile. I can tell him I’m not free, it’s ok. You tell me what time you want to meet me can already.”
Feeling sorry for her benefactor, I said
“About 8.30 like that, can?” “Ok, 8.30, 8.45. Where you want to meet? Upstairs or you want to go 81?”
I presumed that there wasn’t an attached bathroom in her room, so I suggested that we go to 81 across the road.
“I get the room and sms you the number”
I told her before hanging up.
“Ding dong”
the doorbell sounded. Peeking into the peephole, I could make out the image of a woman outside. Opening the door ajar, she asked
“Ah Chan ah?”
Unlatching it, she walked quickly into the room.
“Hmm, not a bad looking body…..”
I thought to myself as she brushed past me.
She placed her handbag on the small dresser seat and sat on the bed. Looking up at me, she asked
”Wah, how come you can call me today? Why never call Lily and Ah Chen?” “They both still here meh? I thought they told me they’re going back already”
I replied, walking towards her.
“I think so. Didn’t see them,”
she said. I had already showered by then and was naked, save for a towel wrapped round my waist. Sitting beside her, I remarked
“Wah, you not bad looking hor!”
Smiling, she got up and began undressing.
“Wait, not so fast,”
I stopped her from going further.
“Huh?”
sounding puzzled, she looked at me.
“I want you to take off your clothes slowly,”
I said, as I climbed higher onto the bed.
“How to take off slowly?”
she asked, with a bemused look.
“Imagine you’re doing a strip show for me…..”
I suggested.
Grunting, she crossed both hands and gripped the hem of her tee shirt, pulling it slowly over her head, revealing a red lacy bra. Tossing it onto the bed, she tilted her head forward slightly and looked at me in a seductive manner, long hair covering her left eye. She then cupped both breasts and squeezed them, while shaking her hair back and licking her lips. Reaching back, she unclasped her bra and held on to it. She then reached for the strap on her left shoulder and pulled it off her arm. Still supporting her bra, she then pulled the other strap off and in one quick motion, flung it towards me. I instinctively caught it with both hands. Holding it against my nose, I took in a deep breath, inhaling the musky smell of perspiration in both cups. My cock was already awake and silently enjoying the erotic sight while my brain cells processed the smell from her bra…..Her breasts now free from being encased, swung gently to her body movement.
Gyrating somewhat awkwardly, she then unbuckled her belt. Touching herself between her legs, her hands then inched slowly towards the zipper. Unzipping her jeans slowly, she pulled them open to reveal a matching pair of red silky panties.
“Hmm, nice material and good colour co-ordination,”
I thought to myself. Wriggling her hips, she removed her jeans and left it on the floor. Taking a few unsteady, sexy steps towards me, she now stood at the side of the bed, clad only in her underwear. I slid over to the side of the bed and guided her to stand before me. Eyes level to her breasts, I pressed my face deep in between her bosom while my hands caressed and squeezed her butt. Moving to the front, I began to rub on her pussy through her panties, feeling the silky material wrinkling and slowly becoming damp. Reacting to the sensual rubbing, she pushed me away and said that she needed to shower first. Bending over, she reached under the towel and squeezed my cock twice before heading to the bathroom.
“Wah, so hard already ah!”
she remarked with a grin.
I tiptoed to the bathroom and slowly opened the door when I heard the shower come on. Surprised, she continued wetting her body, front and back.
“Want to come in?”
she asked invitingly.
“I already showered. I just want to see you bathe”
I said. She’s obviously used to having others seeing her bathe as she didn’t show any hints of embarrassment. Slotting back the showerhead, she dispensed some soap onto her hands and started lathering her body. Beginning from the neck, she worked her way down. With both hands lathering her breasts together, she gently soaped them, moving to the sides and under. Her nipples, reacting to the rubbing, soon became rigid. After her belly, she dispensed more soap and began to lather her pussy. Suds soon covered the entire area and her pubic hairs were clumped together with soap.
Knowing that I was looking at her pussy, she spread her legs slightly apart and inserted her right forefinger into it. As if finger fucking herself, she was cleaning the interior of her vagina, inserting as deep as her finger allowed. Mesmerised by what I was seeing, I glanced at her and saw her observing my expressions. She smiled and winked at me. Reaching for the shower, she turned it on and began washing off the soap from her body, gently
“slapping”
her pussy several times and directing the spray directly into her vagina to wash away the suds inside. I went back to bed when she reached for the towel.
“Did you enjoy the show?”
Michelle asked as she pulled back the sheets and climbed into bed. We laid there for a few moments, staring blankly at the program on CNA showing on the TV.
“So you going back tomorrow?”
I asked, turning to face her. Shaking her head, she replied
“Not sure yet. Why? You don’t want me to go back is it?”
I swallowed hard and quickly replied
“No lah, not that…..” “Then why you ask?”
she countered. I’m already up to my neck with three women now and I certainly don’t want to add another – at least not someone who’s moonlighting on the side…..
”Cannot ask meh?”
I replied and quickly brought my mouth to her right breast.
“Hmm…..”
she moaned softly as I suckled and licked her tit. Under the sheets, her hand moved to grab hold of my cock. Feeling it harden in her grip, she started squeezing and stroking it slowly.
Relishing the pleasurable sensation of being squeezed and stroked, my mouth now moved to her other breast.
“Urrgh…..”
she shuddered as my tongue came into contact with her nipple, her hands stroking my hair and pushing my head deeper towards her breast. My right hand meanwhile, was now on her tummy, inching slowly towards her cave of a thousand treasures. Finding her clit, I started rubbing against it. With her moans getting louder, she turned towards me and curled up in a foetal position, clamping my hand tightly between her legs. Not wanting to free myself, I continued rubbing, increasing the pressure and momentum.
“Urgh…..”
she groaned, her hand now tugging aggressively at my rod.
Feeling somewhat adventurous, I got up and knelt beside her. Turning her to lie on her back, I spread her legs wide apart. She’s rather bushy down below, I noticed, wondering if my bro would get lost in the forest later. Imagining myself cast as a porn actor filming on set, I inserted the middle and fourth fingers of my right hand slowly into her pussy. It slid in easily because she was already well lubricated by then.
“From her own juices or was it KY?”
I wondered. With palms facing up, I started rubbing against the top of her pussy, trying to locate her G-spot. Seems like I found it! She let out a loud groan and began buckling her hips up and down wildly. Increasing speed, I was determined to make her squirt, just like in the videos I used to view. Screaming now and buckling like a woman possessed, she was on a complete high with sexual excitement. Using my left hand, I alternated between tweaking her nipples, squeezing her breasts and thumbing her clit.