She popped right back and said a little more seriously this time.
Sylvia : Sorry James, just that I would feel more comfortable if I don’t sleep alone.
James : It’s ok, I’ll take the living room, no worries.
Sylvia : No lah, take the masterbed room.
I just nodded and smiled.
5.00pm
I left Simei and went back to Bedok, telling my mum about the situation and that I’ll be staying over for a week.
6.30pm
I left my place with luggage in toll. I dropped by the hardware shop and got a padlock.
7.30pm
Padlock changed
The girls were waiting for me to be back so we could grab dinner together. It felt like I was back in school, going to stay over at a classmate’s place for the weekend.
I was feeling excited, and countless naughty thoughts kept popping up into my mind.
9.00pm
We had a slow walk back to the condo after dinner at Eastpoint. The girls helped to change the bedsheets in the masterbed room .
As the struggled with the pillows and bolster, I took out the main bedsheets, feeling a little sad that Sylvia’s smell would not be present that night.
I noticed her PE attire and her lingerie were still on the floor, when the girls were not paying attention, I dropped the old bedsheets on top of them.
9.10pm
As expected, the girls left the pile of old sheets on the floor, adding to the first pile I created with theirs.
I was looking forward to bed, with the company of Sylvia’s worn clothes.
9.45pm
We washed up and gathered in the living room for TV that Friday evening. Gillian cuddled up with me on the sofa, my fingers wrapped around the soft fabric of Sylvia’s pyjamas.
Sylvia took the seat at the side, crossing her legs as she meddled with her phone and watched the TV at the same time.
11pm
I was feeling a little horny and I gave Gillian a look. She gave me a subtle shake of her head and I tried my best to make my erection go down but she wasn’t helping with both her calves sitting comfortably on my thigh.
11.30pm
I got up and said I’m heading to bed.
Gillian was unhappy I did not want to stay through the lord of the rings with her on HBO and called out after me.
Gillian : I hope you get a nightmare.
11.35pm
I turned on the aircon and shut the door.
I retrieved the Pe attire worn by Sylvia that morning together with the lingerie and brought it under the quilt with me.
Thoughts of Gillian coming in suddenly made me decide to just put it back under the pile.
I fell asleep wishing Sylvia was beside me.
2nd October 2010
I had already planned to meet my friend that afternoon so I left the girls after breakfast, Gillian told me she’ll be heading back to grab some of her work clothes later in the day.
Sylvia was sneezing away at the table that morning.
3.30pm
Gillian dropped me an sms saying that she’s heading back to pack, Sylvia’s not feeling well and is resting after taking her medication.
Gillian sms : Can you grab some fish soup or something for sis on your way back ? I’ll probably reach back late evening.
James sms : ok
I felt a sudden surge of excitement as I told my friends I had to attend to something and needed to leave immediately.
Then $14 cab right was worth every cent when I opened the door to a quiet apartment.
I could hear the fan coming from the guest room.
I slowly made my way and stuck my head into the guest room.
I saw a sight that was similar to bees seeing a bottle of honey.
I took my phone out and made sure it was on silent mode.
I tiptoed inside the room.
And I pressed the first click.
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6bLXwHUeg.../syl+slp+1.jpg
I was having mixed feelings as I slowly focused on the lower back that was exposed, I felt worried, what if Sylvia suddenly turned around.
What if she woke up ?
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t56ky6qI5V.../syl+slp+2.jpg
But the exposed flesh is too much for me to bear as I shifted myself to look at her tight bums behind her sleep pants.
So tight, so alluring, so tempting.
As I gradually moved, my breath was taken away from me as I saw the peek of a butt crack.
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BuR5JqJnj2.../syl+slp+3.jpg
I tried to zoom, I was tempted to really put my phone close but I was afraid. I wanted to try and lift her top higher too but I was worried.
I could feel my erection pushing against my pants as is adjusted my angle and tried to take more pictures, holding my breaths at the same time.
I left the room 5 minutes later with no less than 30 shots to join the hardisk of Sylvia’s secrets.
My heart was thumping as I paced around the living room.
Day one of my stay over and I got lucky.
I racked my mind, thinking of what else I can do.
And then it hit me like a ton of rocks.
I calmed myself down and steadied my breathing.
And I tiptoed towards my sleeping sister in law again.
I felt my sense heighten as I thought about what I was about to do.
I kept very quiet and I stood motionless at the door, observing Sylvia in her state. I took a few steps forward, trying to see if she’s awake but the pillow was covering her face.
I knelt down on my knees and slowly crawled towards her exposed lower back.
I knew it was a sick act but it gave me satisfaction, and I could feel blood flowing freely to my dick, straining against my pants.
I took a quick sniff, smelling the area where her lower back is exposed, I could pick up some perspiration smell and remnants of her afternoon shower. It was extremely arousing as I quickly right myself up and checked on the still sleeping Sylvia.
I went down low again, taking care to exhale all my breath before going close to her exposed skin, I wouldn’t want to be blowing hot air on her naked flesh.
I suck in the air slowly , going as close as I could towards the opening created by her perky bums, it was indescribable. There was this sweet womanly scent and put a smile on my face, I could not explain why, probably just my mind fucking with me again but I felt this weird sense of elation, happiness and joy.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva as I let my nose ran lower, sniffing my sisiter in law’s backside. It was mostly the smell of fabric, and a bit of the softlan smell.
My eyes slowly traced Sylvia’s legs, moving slowly to her feet.
She was wearing a ¾ pants, and it covered most of her legs, exposing only a bit of calves and the rest of her feet. Her manicured nails had seen better days, some of the paint was peeling off.
Her toes looked so delicious, cute and suckable.
The plaster I helped her put on Thursday had been removed, revealing an ugly cut and a scratch.
I brought my nose close again, my mind reeling from the sick act as I smell my sister in law’s feet and calves.
I stood up in the room, feeling a little frisky as I considered my next course of action. I was tempted to just take my dick out and start wanking to the scene in front of me. Although it was nothing much except an exposed back, I can’t help feeling really aroused and horny seeing my sister in law in that state.
4.15pm
Thankfully the bigger head prevailed and I left the room. I took a look around the house and noticed the bedsheets and the PE attire had joined a pile of clothes at the yard.
I did not know which bra was worn by who so I kissed and lick both of it, trying to imagine I’m tasting the nipples of Sylvia, flicking it with my tongue.
4.30pm
The tsunami of perverse thoughts started coming in waves and before long, my warped and twisted mind decided to try something else.
I went to the town centre and bought a serving of fish soup for Sylvia and slowly went through the plan in my head a few times.
It requires a bit of luck and there were some uncertainty involved but I decided to go ahead with it.
5.00pm
I arrived back at the apartment and I decide to wake Sylvia up. Her position looked more decent now, with her just lying face up. She looked really hot with her eyes close, unaware of what was going on around her.
I gently shook Sylvia but I got no response from her. It was after several attempts, including a couple of heavy taps and shake on her forearms before she finally roused from her deep slumber.
James : Sylvia, Gillian told me to get you some fish soup before you take your meds.
She looked groggy and a little disorientated as she stretched herself on the bed.
Sylvia : Oh ok, thanks James.
James : Wah, you look quite bad leh.
I took the opportunity to touch her on her forehead, feeling her damp skin on my hand
James : hmm. A bit of fever I think.
I asked her if she had a thermometer and she said it’s somewhere in her room but don’t bother with it.
I left her and went on out to the dining area, hoping she would come out of the guest room.
I almost wanted to punch my fist in the air when I saw her stagger out zombie like towards the dining table. I opened up the fish soup for her, setting the utensils for her and poured her a glass of water.
I told her to take a bit if she’s not hungry then take her meds, not good to take them on empty stomach. She nodded like a zombie as she brushed her hair behind her ears.
I asked her where did she put her medication and retrieved them from behind the bar counter. Taking a quick look, I realised it was pretty much the same batch of meds I found in the old rattan basket.
I checked the time and took a mental note of what time she would be due for the next round of medication.
5.15pm
Sylvia had a bit of the soup I bought and she stuck out her hand as I emptied the tablets onto her palms.
She just took a swig of the cough syrup direct from the bottle, looking at the guage how much she consumed before taking another small sip to ensure it’s the right dosage.
I told her to go rest and I’ll wake her up around 9 plus for the next round of medicine.
I went with her into the room , and I told her she needed to just sweat the cold off. I turned down the fan and I helped her cover up fully with the blanket.
James : This is not enough, you got other blankets ?
She shook her head and I brought over the big quilt from the masterbed room.
As I helped to cover her up she exclaimed with a throaty laugh.
Sylvia : Wah. Dumpling ar.
James : Let the sweat come out and you’ll be fine in a few hours.
Her eyes closed as she thanked me.
I drew the curtains and left the guest room.
So far so good.
I immediately dropped Gillian an sms asking where is she , she replied 5 minutes later that she’s still back home packing.
I told her let me know when she’s on her way here, I want to walk her over from the train station as the road is pretty quiet.
Gillian : Ok… love you..
5.45pm
I went in to check on Sylvia asking in a rather audible voice is she’s ok and is it too hot for her but I got no reply.
I waved my hands in front of Sylvia’s face , repeating my question but there were no reaction from her.
I had a long shower before I went to catch some TV, praying the sun would set sooner.
I took Sylvia’s phone and tried to fiddle with it only to realize it was locked.
I used the house phone and made a call to Sylvia’s mobile, the moment it connected, I just left both phones on the line.
Incoming call is free anyway.
I’m just interested in draining the battery.
7pm
It’s starting to get dark and I could feel butterflies in my stomach again. I dropped Gillian an sms, telling her I’ve already taken care of Sylvia’s dinner, and she’s gone back to rest after taking her meds.
Gillian replied saying she’s having dinner with her parents and will be coming over after she’s done.
7.30pm
The sky is rather dark and I dimmed the lights in the whole house.
I went into the guest room again, Sylvia was still buried deep under that pile of sheets and blanket and I shook her gently, asking how she felt but I got no reply.
I checked Sylvia’s mobile, it’s already dead and I replaced it back onto the side table.
7.45pm
I went into the living room and adjusted the clock forward to 9.15pm
I did the same for the guest room, and for the clock in the kitchen.
I even changed the one in masterbed room just to be sure.
I felt an erection coming again as I ran through my plan again in my head. Bracing myself, I went to the guest room to wake Sylvia up.
I called out several times, shaking her gently but she was still deep in sleep. It was only after several taps on her cheek before she roused a little, mumbling something about letting her sleep.
I brought Sylvia’s medicine into the room, placing them on the side table before I tried to wake her again.
James : Sylvia. Time for your medicine.
She took a good 2-3 minutes before waking up as she reached for the phone, trying to look at the time before realizing the battery is flat.
Sylvia: James, help me plug this in.
I saw her looked at the luminous hands of the clock in the room and I switched on the small table lamp, passing her the glass of water I prepared.
I asked if she was feeling any better and she nodded as she took her meds again.
Sylvia : Feels better after sweating it out.
I told her to change out of her wet clothes and dry herself properly before going back to sleep and she nodded, climbing out of the bed as I cleared the meds off the beside table.
Actual time 7.55pm
Sylvia’s time 9.20pm
I got a message from Gillian, saying that she’s almost done, and will be heading my way soon. I panicked a little as I did not know her exact location.
A mistake I should not have made.
Actual time 8pm
Sylvia’s time 9.25pm
5 minutes after she shuffled into the master bedroom, Sylvia emerged in another set of sleep clothes. She had a bundle of clothes in her hand as she came out into the living room.
After dropping them off at the yard, I felt my heartbeat quickened as she sat down at the dining table with me.
I was starting to feel a little anxious as if she did not go to bed before Gillian joined us, I’ll be fucked. We had some small chat, and Sylvia was apologetic for troubling me but I shrugged it off, saying it’s ok.
As the clock ticked by I began to perspire.
Actual time 8.15 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.40pm
I could feel my heartbeat increased as I dread for the moment when Gillian’s message or phone call arrive, asking me to pick her from the station. Or worse, she decides to just pop right in.
Actual time 8.25 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.50pm
Gillian’s call came, saying she just left bugis, asks me to estimate the time and meet her at the station.
I told Sylvia I’m going to pick Gillian up in a while at the station and she nodded before getting up.
She shuffled back into the room and brought out the quilt, saying she doesn’t need it.
Actual time 8.30 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.55pm
Sylvia went to the bathroom as I tore at my hair, cursing myself for the stupid plan.
Actual time 8.40 pm
Sylvia’s time 10.05pm
Gillian smsed again, saying she’s already at Kembangan.
I was about to go mad when Sylvia suddenly came out of the bathroom and shuffled into the guest room.
I pretended to walk pass and saw that she had just tuck herself back into bed.
Actual time 8.50 pm
Sylvia’s time 10.10pm
I did a quick check on Sylvia she saw that she had turned sideways, covering her face with her pillow.
My phone rang, Gillian asking me where am I as she’s already at the train station
I told her I’m having a tummy ache, be right there in a while.
I quickly adjusted the clocks back to the original time as perspirations dotted my forehead.
8.55pm
I double checked that everything is ok before I head to the yard and retrieved the bundle of clothes Sylvia dropped into the basket.
I felt my dick stir as I felt the wet fabric in my hands.
Her freshly sweat soak sleep clothes which I took pictures of.
I felt a sense of excitement as I slowly unwrapped the bundle, hoping to find what I’m looking for. I was not disappointed when I found the wet and damp underwear intertwined with her pants.
I brought it to my nose and I could not describe the sensation it was bringing to my erection.
I carried the bundle as I paced around the apartment, thinking where would be a good place to keep it.
Right when I was pacing in the middle of the living room, I heard the unlocking of the gates and I cursed at my plan.
I quickly dashed into the master bedroom, stuffing the bundle of Sylvia’s clothes under the quilt she had just returned.
I barely made it out into the guest toilet when the main door was opened and Gillian called out for me.
9.03pm
I heard the knock on the guest bathroom and I flushed the WC before opening the door.
I gave Gillian a weak smile and apologized , saying I had a tummy ache.
Gillian : Wah, you perspire until like that ar.
James : Big business, need a lot of energy.
She nodded her head and went into the living room just in time to avoid the growl coming from my stomach.
I thought about the stash of freshly stained clothes I had hidden and concluded that it was worth forsaking dinner for.
I waited for Gillian to head into the shower before I pillaged the kitchen for something to fill my stomach, half way through more bread and water I felt a silly suddenly, going through all this to satisfy my sexual cravings.
It had just dawn on me that Sylvia’s sick and here I am trying to take advantage of the situation.
It also occurred to me that since Sylvia is unwell, chances are Gillian would be spending the evening with me.
I quickly chowed down my food and went into the room and retrieved the damp clothes, it was a pity letting them go at the yard after all the effort but I sensed a pretty good chance for me to seek release that evening.
I waited at the entrance of the bathroom and Gillian gave me a look from the corner of her eye when she saw me blocking the door as she dried her hair.
She tried to squeeze pass me but I grabbed her around the waist, half dragging and pulling her into the master bedroom.
In a mix of giggles and frowns, she tried to keep the commotion down
Gillian : Siao ar Dear, sis is in the next room… don’t la.
James : I’m going mad, you need to save me..
I managed to drag her to the bed where she fell with a giggle onto the sheets.
We made out, tried doing it near the window before I came in missionary staring at the giant portrait of Sylvia and Joe.
It was an erotic session, making out in your sister in law’s bed, staring at her in her wedding gown.
Gillian fell asleep in my arms that evening, it had been a while since we got to sleep together after sex.
3rd October 2010
Sunday.
8am
I was the first one up that morning before the girls joined me around 9. Sylvia’s said she feels so much better after a good rest and thinks probably just one more round of meds should do the trick.
Sunday was usually the day I usually have dinner with my parents or my in laws, Gillian and I would try to schedule at least once per side each month. It was the least we could do given the kind of schedule led by corporate mules these days in Singapore.
I would have loved to spend some alone time with Gillian, going to the movies, shopping perhaps but somehow I felt this weird attachment to Sylvia. It was as if part of me wanted her to join us when we go out.
I couldn’t explain it, but I began to believe I’m craving for her attention.
12pm
Gillian headed for the shower as we got ready to head out that Sunday afternoon. We invited Sylvia to join us but she says she wants to rest at home.
I joined Sylvia at the sofa, asking how was she feeling.
Sylvia : You meant the cold or everything that is going on ? haha
I gave an embarrassed laugh and added that I’m asking about both.
Sylvia : I feel much better, thanks for taking care of me yesterday. If not I think I’ll still be feeling quite bad today.
James : It’s ok, I didn’t do much, but you were really hard to wake yesterday man. Haha.
James : I had to call and shake and tap before you even acknowledge me.
Sylvia slapped her thighs with a ‘piak’ as she laughed at me comment.
Sylvia: I’m so sorry, that happens when I take cough syrup, I don’t know why also. Just felt so nice to sleep after that.
James : No wonder.
Sylvia : Actually even without the meds, I could still be quite hard to wake. Haha.
I brought up the subject of Joe, saying that I tried calling him this couple of days but he did not answer the phone. I dropped him several messages too without getting a reply.
Sylvia just nodded and stared at the TV.
Sylvia : I’ve kinda gave up on this already.
She went on to say that she had been putting up with his nonsense several months back, and it seemed he was the first one giving up on that relationship.
Then came a moment of awkward silence as we both sat staring at the Tv that was not even on.
I was looking at Sylvia’s legs again through the reflection of the Tv, the way they intercross each other as they laid so deliciously on the coffee table. Sylvia spoke suddenly, asking if I could do her a favour.
Sylvia : You said you’ll help me if I wriggle my toes James, haha. Still up for it ?
James : haha, of course. What do you need me to do.
Sylvia : I don’t know if there’s any chance of me getting my money back but I would still like to try.
I nodded, waiting for Sylvia to continue.
Sylvia : And ermm… if you are free one of the week day evenings after work , can you accompany me to Joe’s place ?
I was a little surprised when she asked , I wanted to ask why but she seemed like she have not completed her sentence.
Sylvia : I still have some stuff at his place, I just want to clear out everything.
I agreed and told her I’ll make time either on Monday or Tueday. I could meet her straight at the train station near Joe’s place.
Sylvia : Thanks James.
We chatted for a while longer , talking about happier times before Gillian came out of the shower.
Sylvia got up and went into the study.
I took a quick shower and left the place with Gillian.
9pm
We got back to see Sylvia swinging away at the Wii remote, playing tennis with the computer. Gillian gave a shriek and ran off to join Sylvia.
4th October 2010
7.30am
Mass orgy
For the bathroom I meant.
We did not anticipate that everyone is going to use the bathroom at around the same time and that first morning was a total mess.
I had just work up and was about to get out of bed with an erection poking at my shorts when the room door opened.
I quickly got under the sheets again, just remaining in my upright position as Sylvia gave me a casual wave and headed into the toilet.
I got up and went for the guest bathroom, I was about to close the door before Gillian rushed in.
James : Dear I need to pee.
She ignored me as said go ahead as she started brushing her teeth.
I gave up trying to fight a losing battle and I waited in the living room for my turn.
8.00am
The girls came out of the bathroom around the same time and I finally got to wash up.
I heard the knock on my door and Gillian shouted that she’s heading off with her sis.
By the time I finish my dump , it was already 8.15.
I got dressed and reached the train at 8.30 for another mass orgy.
4.30pm
I was clearing some backlog of work when I got an sms from Sylvia.
She asked if I’m free to join her at Joe’s place that evening.
I replied I’m ok, and she asked me to meet at 7.30pm.
7.15pm
I was early but Sylvia was earlier.
I seldom see Sylvia in her work wear and she looked rather hot in heels and pants.
Classy is the word.
We took a slow walk towards Joe’s place, Sylvia told me she called ahead and Joe’s dad answered the phone, asking her to come on over.
James : Did he say anything about Joe ?
Sylvia : He hasn’t seen him for a few days already.
I nodded as we walked along the small street where I remembered the entourage of cars was parked on their wedding day.
7.25pm
Joe’s parents asked us in and Sylvia introduced me as her sister’s fiancé. Joe’s parents recognized me instantly and pleasantries were exchanged.
I could tell they were a little upset when Joe was mentioned, they too said that he seemed a totally different person.
Sylvia told her in laws that she’s trying to get hold of him to talk things out.
I believe the hint was big enough when she said she wanted to retrieve some stuff from Joe’s room.
7.30pm
We entered Joe’s room and Sylvia went to the cupboard. She brought along a paper bag and started putting her clothes into it.
Sleep wear, casual, pants, skirts, everything. Lingerie too.
She managed to stuff a few pair of flats and heels into her shoe bag too.
I did not help but just took a seat on the bed, staring at the photos on the walls and table.
Sylvia passed me the bags when she’s done and the next thing she did sent a chill down my spine.
She dove deep into the recess of the cupboard, digging through Joe’s clothes.
I saw her brought out piles of Joes clothes, sorting through them , lifting them up one by one as if she was searing for something.
James : Ermmm.. what are you looking for.
Sylvia : er.. it’s nothing.. just checking.
She stuffed all the clothes back and went straight to the pc table, pulling out the chair.
I saw her face turn pale when she tried to reach for the cpu and it was not there.
It’s sitting in a box under my bed.
Her shoulder’s slouched and Sylvia just sat motionless at that table.
I got up and asked if she’s ok.
Sylvia : No I’m not..
I could see she was on the verge of tears as her eyes started to water.
I pulled a napkin from a box nearby and she took it.
Sylvia : James I need to get hold of Joe. It’s really important.
I knew what was going on but somehow part of me wanted to milk this situation for all it’s worth.
As I watched Sylvia dry her tears on the table, I knew I was going to hell.
Perhaps a special place for sick and fuck up people like me.
I knew it was wrong but somehow I felt compelled to do it. To push it.
To take advantage of the situation.
I put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze.
James : What’s wrong Sylvia ? Tell me.
She just shook her head, saying I won’t understand.
I asked her a question.
James : It’s ok if you don’t want to say but if you trust me enough to help you, share it with me. I’ll do what I can.
I knelt down, bringing myself to her level as she swiveled her chair towards me.
James : Tell me what’s wrong ?
Sylvia : I don’t know how to put this.
She took a while to compose herself before telling me as straight forward as she could.
Sylvia : There was a hardisk . It contained really private and personal stuff.
She looked away, not wanting to meet my eye. I could see tears swelling up again.
James : Don’t worry. I’ll help you get it back
She laughed, drying her tears at the same time.
Sylvia : We don’t even know where Joe is right now.
I stood up and put my hands in my pockets.
James : Don’t worry, I’ll find a way.
She did not seem convinced, probably thinking I’m just out to console her.
I tried to lighten up the situation.
James : You wriggled your toes didn’t you ? that’s a start remember ?
She laughed again , but did not offer up a reply.
Then I put the question in a way that caught her attention.
James : So….
I paced around the room.
James : You think I can have a peek at the disk if I get it back ?
I saw her stand up immediately and smacked me on my arms several times as she laughed a miserably and sobbing laugh.
I waited for her to calm down and tell her to take it easy. I promise I will sort things out for her.
We waited for her to compose herself before leaving Joe’s room and saying our goodbyes to Joe’s parents.
In the lift, Sylvia suddenly spoke.
Sylvia : I can’t let you take a peek of the disk James, but I’ll never forget your help.
She turned and looked at me as we descended to the ground floor.
James : I’ll get it back…. Then I’ll blackmail you .
She burst out laughing, smacking me on my back as we left the lift.
Sylvia added one last sentence that really made my day.
Sylvia : Better you than Joe….
I tried my best to change the topic, bringing Sylvia’s attention away from the hardisk.
I called Gillian and she said she’ll take a while longer at work, asking me to head back on my own. I asked if Sylvia’s hungry and we decided to grab dinner at the food centre near army market.
The 15 minute walk gave me a nice private period with Sylvia, come to think of it, despite knowing each other for so long, that was the first time we were walking alone to somewhere, someplace.
I tried my best not to bring up conversations that will be linked back to Joe or the happier times we spent as 2 couples but it was hard. The common topics I have with Sylvia inevitably revolves around family.
We ordered char kuay teow and sugar cane.
I could tell Sylvia’s feeling rather moody, who wouldn’t be when a hardisk of your naked pictures and videos were missing. I could not imagine the fear and the uncertainty she was going through. I decided to dig a little , trying to see if there was another part of Sylvia hidden beneath that still had a bit of optimism left.
James : So, what do you usually do in your free time ?
Sylvia : Hahaha, has it come to this ? haha,
James : I mean come on, I’m your brother in law , how would I know what sports or hobby you have ? haha
She laughed as she played with the remainder of her noodles.
She played along, knowing full well I just wanted to engage her in a conversation.
I was surprised when she started talking about what she liked, our conversation just flowed on smoothly, the awkward pauses were gone when we realised we both love to read, particularly works from similar authors.
Her eyes lit up when I brought up some of the scenes in a few books, telling me which one she though was her favourite.
Dan brown was one of her favourite but she had not read his latest yet. I told her I’ll pass her a copy as I have the entire collection.
We did not realize how fast time past when we were talking. I hardly remembered the part where we left the food centre and got to the train station.
I did not even realised we had board the train, heading back towards her place.
Only when we paused for the traffic light outside Simei Mrt did I realize that within that few hours, I found out more about my sister in law than I had the past few years.
I felt this sweet funny feeling like I was on a date.
First date.
Although we walked by each other’s side, we kept a respectful distance, but there was the inevitable bump against the arms whenever our conversation got too heated.
10.15pm
We got into the apartment and I called Gillian immediately to check on her. She said she’s done for the day but will hang around 15 minutes more so she can take a cab back on company’s expenses.
Sylvia and I went to shower respectively.
One thing of note was Sylvia still used her masterbath while I kept to the guest room. So if I happened to be in the room, I would see her coming out of the bathroom, smelling the fresh scent of her shampoo.
10.45pm
I was hanging around the living room as I planned to wait for Gillian and pick her up from the lobby when Sylvia popped out into the living area with a book.
She plonked down beside me in her pyjamas, a loose singlet that allowed me a flash peek of her bra and she crossed her legs on the sofa, showing them off again in her sleeping shorts.
Sylvia : Here, this one is good too.
I saw her bring out some works by Steve Alten and I immediately pointed out my favourite.
James : This one is so cool la, haha.
Sylvia : yah… I love his sci fi works. Sooo interesting right !
I did not realize it but our conversation took off again.
11.05pm
I got a call from Gillian and I told Sylvia I’ll be heading down to pick her up and she nodded before heading back to her room.
11.10pm
I got back into the apartment with Gillian and Sylvia came out to meet us with a mask on her face, waving to her sister as she sat down at the sofa.
11.45pm
I was about to sleep when the room door open and I saw the 2 girls come into my room.
James : What’s up ?
I felt my heart skip a beat as both of them got onto the bed and said they have something to discuss with me.
There it is.
I knew someone high above still loves me.
My fantasy of banging the 2 sisters is going to happen right when I least expected it.
Life is good.
I was barely lost in thought for a second or 2 when Gillian’s words brought me back from my dreams.
Gillian : Dear ar, Sis and I were thinking that it’s a bit troublesome for you if you are sleeping here. So we are proposing you take the guest room instead.
I looked at Sylvia and she nodded her head.
Sylvia : Sorry James, it’s just that I don’t want to sleep inside here alone but since Gillian is here and all my clothes are here too.
I told the girls I understand and I got out of bed.
Gillian : hey hey. Not today la. Start from tomorrow.
James : Oh.. what’s the difference ?
Sylvia laughed and got up, heading for the door, shaking her head at the same time.
Our eyes met for that brief moment when I realised that Gillian was not heading out with her. I felt my gf rolling over to my side as Sylvia closed the door behind her.
I looked at my gf and was about to ask her what’s the occasion when she answered my question.
Gillian : Dear ar….. I got a morning meeting at Changi business park tomorrow at 10.00.
I laughed and knew what she was getting at.
No point for her to head all the way to Biopolis only to head back to Changi.
She straddled me and removed her top.
Sylvia left my mind for a good 30 minutes of body straining workout, yet when the end is near, I pumped Gillian from her behind, looking at that same portrait of Sylvia in her wedding gown.
Somehow Joe did not enter my field of vision at all.
I cuddled up with Gillian and I felt the heaviness of her head on my shoulder as she slid deep into sleep while I lay awake.
My mind was trying to wrap around the situation I was in.
I was holding on to something that I was not suppose to have.
Sylvia thinks Joe was holding on to them instead.
Joe’s nowhere to be found.
I kept repeating these few lines, trying to draw a connection where I could make use of.
Stupid plans popped into my head, including one where I just wore a mask and try to blackmail Sylvia.
There was even one where I pretended to steal from Joe.
I began to feel my brain is failing me and I felt a moment of panic.
I would be dragged down by this if I would not come up with a suitable explanation.
After much deliberation, I concluded that Joe needed to be found and I decided to try getting him again the next day.
5th October 2010
Lunch time.
I dropped Joe an sms, choosing my words carefully.
James sms : Bro, Sylvia went to your place to retrieve her belongings and she was looking for the disk as well. What you want me to do ?
I was half way through lunch with my colleagues when my phone rang.
It was Joe and he wanted to meet immediately.
3pm
He called me saying he’s across my office and I went out to meet him.
The first thing I said was ‘what the fuck’.
James : What the fuck bro ? You wack Sylvia up ar ?
Joe : It was an accident, I just lost it.
Joe still looked human although I could see the weariness around his eyes. He seemed like he lost weight compared to the last time I saw him a few days ago. He smell like he could use a shower too.
James : You ok or not ? I think everyone needs to sit down and sort this out.
Joe : There is nothing to talk about liao la, look at me.
James : What happened ?
Joe said his debt is still spiraling out of control, he already borrowed another 12k from his parents and he’s planning to leave the country.
James : Your father in law is trying to get hold of you, says he’s getting a PI.
Joe shrugged it off saying that he couldn’t care less.
He gestured me over under a tree and asked me if the disk was still with me.
James : Of course. How do you want to deal with it ?
Even I could not believe the words that fell from Joe’s mouth, I felt a mix of anger and suddenly I despised him.
He wanted to blackmail Sylvia with more money.
James : Are you fucking out of your mind ? She’s your wife for god sake.
Joe : Don’t pretend to be a fucking saint la James. You should see yourself when I offered to sell you the disk.
James : Fuck you la, this is wrong.
Joe lost his temper and we quarreled in the middle of that busy street.
When he finally calmed down he said all he wanted was money to tide things over.
Joe : Can you spare a bit more ?
James : What about those you owe ?
I told Joe I was pretty tight too and the conversation came to an awkward silence.
Then he spoke again.
It felt like a man doing every desperate attempt and at that moment I really felt sorry for him.
Joe : James , really, lend me a bit more , last time.
James : Can we solve the disk issue first, how do we close this chapter.
I felt like punching him when the words left his mouth.
Joe : I don’t care what you do. You can sell it to your friends, charge people to view of whatever fuck, just … just…
He searched his mind for an answer before throwing out a figure, trying his luck.
Joe : Just pass me another 4k. I would never say a word. You can decide what you want to do with the disk.
I sighed and really scratch my head, I could not believe I was even having that conversation.
I told Joe that there was no way I have 4k and that even I find it hard to believe the words coming from his mouth.
Joe : Or would you rather pass me the disk and I do it myself. Think of it this way, I can get enough from Sylvia to repay you even.
I laughed
James : Bro, I be upfront with you, looking at the state you are in now, I don’t think I will pass you the disk. I donno what you will do.
We both went quiet for a good 2 minutes.
James : Where are you heading ?
Joe : Going to KL, genting.
James : Fuck man you got to be kidding me.
He just shrug his shoulder.
James : Look Joe, I just want closure and I have a proposal.
His ears perked up and he turned towards me.
You will pass the disk back to Sylvia. I will clean up the content and pass you the blank one before you leave.
He wanted to speak but I held up my hand
James : Let me finish.
James : On the condition we have an agreement.
James : that the amount you are getting from Sylvia is 4k . No more .
He seemed to be considering my plan before he agreed.
Joe : But it’s not enough to pay you still.
I told Joe to forget about it and we came to an understanding that nothing exchanged hands between us.
I reminded him not to play me out or I’ll reveal it’s a blank disk he was passing to Sylvia.
He nodded and I saw him calm down a little more.
Joe : but I have a problem James
James : What ?
Joe : I’m leaving Singapore tonight.
My mind raced for an amendment to the plan and things started falling in place.
James : what time ?
Joe : Overnight bus to KL. 7plus I think
I told him to wait as I went back into office and told my colleague I needed to smoke out for a couple of hours.
He gave me the thumbs up.
I took a cab back to my place in bedok and retrieved the original disk from it’s hiding place.
I powered up my pc and I plugged it in.
Joe stood behind me as I turned around and look at him.
James : This is it.
I reformatted the dick in front of him, my dick felt a tingling sensation knowing that I had another copy hidden in my stash.
Just to be sure it cannot be recovered, I maxed out the storage of that disk with the movies I downloaded, copying entire seasons on dramas and blockbusters onto it.
I returned him that old hardisk and he kept it in his pocket.
Joe : What if Sylvia wanted to check the contents ?
I was lost for a moment before I told Joe that you can always say it’s formatted, there were no copies left.
He did not seemed convinced but he did not say anthing.
I mentally noted this part in my brain to come up with a contingency.
Joe : James , can spare $400 first ?
I gave up reasoning with him and said I will pass him only $200, that’s all I can spare and he eagerly agreed.
James : I’m going to call Sylvia, tell her I found you. She’s going to call you, and you tell her whatever you want to say about the money and the disk.
Joe nodded his head and he requested I drop him off with the cab at beach road.
I called Sylvia on the cab, telling her I found Joe, asked her to call him immediately.
I felt a heavy weight lifted off my chest as the matter is coming to an end.
Immediately Joe’s phone rang .
Joe : Helloe. Yah.
The replies were mono syllabus , awkward and uncomfortable.
Joe : I need money dear.
I could not believe he had the cheek to address Sylvia in that manner after what happened.
Joe : I need 4k.
I waited with baited breath as I hoped Sylvia would just accept it and close this chapter.
Joe : I’ll pass it to you when we meet.
As the cab pulled up closer to lavender, I breathe a little easier, knowing that it will be over soon.
Then as I saw an advertisement for Genting, I quickly grabbed Joe hand and ask him to hang up.
He was caught off guard and he hung up.
Joe : What , what happened ?
I considered my reply and chose my words, forming them in my mind.
I paid the cab fare and we got out along golden mile.
James : Tell Sylvia you want to deal in genting.
Joe : Why ?
I fumbled for an excuse before adding
James : She’ll bring her dad along and bury you in some training ground if you are here.
It seemed to have struck some reason and Joe immediately picked up the call from Sylvia again.
Joe : I’m leaving for Genting tonight, I can’t wait. Can you meet me there ?
I crossed my fingers and prayed.
Joe : Ok. Bye.
Joe nodded his head and I felt an erection stirring again.
James : Ok, if possible, I’ll get Gillian and Sylvia and we’ll all head over together, so their dad won’t suspect anything is wrong.
James : If Sylvia were to travel alone, alarms would sound.
Joe agreed with my reasoning and we parted ways.
It was a gamble.
A huge gamble.
For one I do not know if Sylvia would tell me of this arrangement even if I asked.
7.30pm
I was about to head for the train when my phone rang.
It was Sylvia
Sylvia : James , are you still around Tanjong pagar ?
James : Yup. What’s up.
Sylvia : I’m here too, can you spare a moment ?
I gave her directions to my office as I set my bag down, pretending to work even though I was the last one in office.
Sylvia joined me 10 minutes later and we sat down at the pantry.
James : How is it ? everything ok ?
I saw her hands wrapped around the glass of water I offered her and she spoke in an unsure tone.
Sylvia : Joe’s leaving for kl tonight.
James : Oh, then how ? He’s going to return you the disk ?
Sylvia : He wanted 4k.
James : Oh my god.
Sylvia : I don’t mind paying but he wants me to go meet him in genting.
James : What ? You’re kidding.
She was silent for a moment before I added.
James : You know what Sylvia, there’s no way I’m letting you go there on your own.
She smiled, almost embarrassed.
Sylvia : I’m sorry to keep troubling you James but you are the only person who knew about this.
I told her I understand and that since Joe is agreeable to deal, we can get this sorted out within a few days.
I asked her when she intended to go but she had no idea.
Sylvia : Gillian and I had never been to genting.
Sylvia : But I don’t want Gillian to know about this because she will tell daddy for sure.
I nodded and my mind started to churn out a plan.
James : Tell you what, we’ll say we’re travelling for work.
James : I’ll check out the tickets and all and get back to you.
Sylvia nodded and said she’ll pay for all the cost incurred.
I told her to give me a moment as I packed up and I left work with my sister in law beside me.
As we squeezed into the pack train at Tanjong Pagar, my mind started to think what can I accomplish at the mountain resort in Genting.
Sylvia and I only managed to get more comfortable space after we passed Kallang. We retreated to a corner and started discussing about what’s the next step.
I received a call from Gillian, I announced the caller to Sylvia and I was surprised she suddenly quiet down, as if she did not want her sister to know she was by my side.
Gillian wanted to meet for dinner at Tampines and says she’s just passed City hall. I told her I’m reaching soon will meet her there.
Gillian : Great, I’ll call sis.
I hung up and told Sylvia her phone’s going to ring.
She laughed as she picked up the call from her younger sister.
Sylvia : Ok. I’ll see you guys at Tampines.
We continued our chat and we both concluded that it would be a little weird if both of us just leave for KL on the same day only to return together.
I told her I’ll make it look like I’m leaving in the morning when she could catch an evening bus.
Sylvia : Eh, then where would you go in the meantime ?
James : Ermm.. I could stay at home ? since Gillian will be working ? haha
We both laughed and agreed that I’ll be the one that arrives later as well since I can just keep myself hidden at my place.
I told her I’ll make the bookings this evening after Gillian and her return to bed.
The plan would be to take the Thursday Evening bus up to genting together. I’ll be telling Gillian about the trip later when we meet.
Sylvia : How long is the journey ?
James : I forgot , probably 7-8 hours or something. It’s an overnight bus, you can just sleep it through.
Sylvia : Let me know how much is it yah. I’ll pay you back.
I nodded as I pointed to a recently vacated seat as we got to Tanah merah.
We sat down and I look at the reflection of Sylvia from the glass opposite me. She looked so innocent and helpless, like a little girl in need to love, care and concern. Yet my mind recalled the poses she struck in that hard drive, the positions she was in, sending blood to my manhood.
Was this really a case of being an angel on the outside and turning into the devil in the bedroom ?
We continued our chat, but my mind was formulating more plans, more schemes and I felt ashamed of myself. It was a golden opportunity to be able to travel alone with Sylvia, and I definitely did not want to just head there and back immediately.
I wanted to get a room.
I wanted to spend the night.
But I felt it hard to put it into words.
There were countless buses and cabs leaving the resorts in different intervals. It’s so easy to leave the place.
I racked my mind as we alighted at Tampines and waited for Gillian.
Gillian arrived 15 minutes later and we grabbed dinner at the dumpling place before sharing a cab back.
I told Gillian that I’m heading off to Putrajaya for a couple of days on Thursday Morning, she did not even bat an eyelid.
I do make frequent trips to Malaysia given the nature of my work
Sylvia did not mention about her travel plans as discussed.
11pm
The girls took over the master bedroom as discussed and I got comfortable in the guest room and powered up my laptop.
I checked for tickets and timings and I found one that was reasonable.
It includes an overnight stay but it’s twin sharing and I spent some time thinking how should I put it to Sylvia before an idea struck me.
I dropped Sylvia an SMS.
James sms : Hey, Browsing through the tics, found this package which covers 2D1N. Includes return journey and breakfast and a room, it’s cheaper than buying individual tics.
I followed up immediately with another message
James sms : We can chose not to stay over because even if we forfeit the room and scheduled tics, buying a one way back to SG is still cheaper if we take the package. What do you think ?
I got a reply barely a min later.
Sylvia sms : Ok, so what time are we leaving ?
James sms : We need to be at beach road around 6.30pm
Sylvia sms : Ok.
I made the bookings and went to bed with a smile on my face.
Wednesday
6th October 2010
My mind was reeling from the events that happened that past few days and I still could not believe things were happening at that pace.
I told my boss I needed a moment and I told him that I needed some time off and I’ll still be working on my laptop.
He gave me another long talk about my work, saying that he really appreciates me and hope I would not make any rash decision.
Boss : James ar, I treat you like family, but I’m running a small business so my capabilities are limited, I hope you would stay and grow with us.
I reassure him that I’m not leaving but he said he did not believe me even though he approved my leave.
I received a letter from HR during lunch to inform me my pay had been adjusted upwards by $250.
I left work at 7pm that evening, dropping into my boss office to thank him for the increment and he asked me to think about it before making a decision.
I could not think of anything else to say since I really do not have plans to move on.
7.15pm
I called a classmate to inform him I’ll be skipping classes that week, and to help me take some notes if possible.
I called Joe and was surprised he picked up.
I told him we’re heading over, will be reaching on Friday morning.
He told me his room number and the hotel before sharing his good news with me.
Joe : James ar, take you time. Hoe seh liao. I’m up 8000 man. I buy you all lunch when you all get here yah.
I hung up and shook my head.
8pm
I got back home. My parents place I meant and did some light packing.
I made doubly sure to pack in the condoms in my toiletries bag.
You never know what to expect.
I brought along the book I promised to lend to Sylvia too.
I took a cab to Simei after I’m done and realised I’m the first one back.
8.15pm
Gillian offered to buy food from the town central and I let her make the decision.
8.40pm
Gillian got back in and we had dinner together.
I found out from her that Sylvia’s working late as a colleague of hers was sick. She might need to attend a conference in KL on Friday too if her colleague doesn’t get back in.
10.00pm
Gillian and I were cuddled in front of the sofa when Sylvia entered the door.
10.30pm
Gillian asked me to rest early since I have an early morning bus to catch.
10.45pm
Gillian came into my room with a pout on her face.
Gillian : So sian.. Sis going KL tomorrow evening. I’ll be all alone.
She cuddled up with me and I asked if she wanted to head back to her parents place but she declined, saying that she’ll hit the gym and the spa.
11.00pm
I could not refused the blowjob Gillian offered and I came, squirting amidst my uncontrolled spasm into her mouth.
She did not have the habit of swallowing so she kept her mouth closed for a while before pointing to her mouth and to the door.
11.05pm
Gillian asked me to call her when I’m done for the day tomorrow.
I felt a little guilty, lying to the woman I love but my small head is calling the shots these few days in light of recent events.
I got up at 6am the next morning and got changed. All because I kay kiang and rattled out an early morning bus.
I took my luggage and left the estate at 6.30am , unsure where I could go.
I ended up taking the train to the airport and settled down at a café with a book in hand.
8.30am
Sylvia sms : Hey where are you ?
James sms : Hanging around the airport, don’t know what to do.
Sylvia sms : Haha. Come on back. Gillian’s off to work liao.
I made my way to the train and I entered the estate again at 9.20am
Sylvia was in her Pyjamas, her long flowing pants dragged along the floor a little as she shuffled towards me.
Sylvia : haha. I’m so sorry you had to do this James. You want to take a nap first or something ?
I told her it’s ok and I went to change out into something more comfortable.
I passed Sylvia the book I brought from my place and she received it eagerly.
Sylvia : Wah… thanks ar. Paiseh leh.
James : No need la, paiseh for what.
I powered up my laptop and we sat in the living room as I showed her some attractions and stuff to do in genting.
James : Your parents never bring you all there when you young meh ? A bit hard to believe.
Sylvia added that she has been to all the Disney land and universal studios but sadly they did not get to go genting.
She did not seem really excited about the place since we’re not going on holiday. We’re there to just close a chapter on an embarrassing matter.
I asked her what’s the plan when she get the disk and she said she’s going to destroy it.
James : You know what, you should just soak it in a big bowl of coke overnight.
I almost wanted to burst out laughing at my lame joke but I was surprised Sylvia took me seriously.
Sylvia : Oh yah, I heard coke can dissolve a human tooth overnight.
I wanted to tell her I was just kidding and got a smack on my back.
James : How do you intend to destroy it ?
Sylvia : Maybe just reformat it ?
I asked if she’s bringing along a laptop or anything and she said no, before her eyes drifted to the one I was working on.
Sylvia : can borrow ?
I gave her a sly grin and added.
James : That means I can take a peek ?
Sylvia Jabbed me in the ribs before adding in a pitiful voice.
Sylvia : Don’t be idoit la James, I’m already in such a state.
I told her I’m joking la but I’ll help her format it in front of her.
She sighed and added that if I looked at that content, I would lose all respect for her.
She sounded genuinely ashamed and upset that I decided not to push it any further.
How could I have lost respect for her knowing the distant she would go to in order to please her man.
I gave her hair a ruffle and said
James : Don’t be silly. I’ll always respect and protect you.
Sylvia smiled and looked away , refusing to meet my eye as I stood up.
I asked if she’s packed and she said she’ll get on to it.
I reminded her that it’s going to be cold and she nodded her head.
We retreated to our individual rooms and did not speak again until 12.30pm when I offered to get her lunch.
Sylvia said she did not mind a walk and got changed.
The bruise by the lips is almost gone, hardly noticeable. The sun was up and we took a slow walk to eastpoint, grabbing a quick meal in the foodcourt.
We chatted and Sylvia had already started on the book I lent her. It felt like I was back in my early dating days with Gillian.
The afternoon lunch, the slow walk back before we cuddled up in bed.
Sylvia and I still kept our distance, I did not want to push too hard and scare her off yet it was hard fighting my own desires.
I kept thinking about the bag of tricks and scenarios that I ran through my mind the past few hours, thinking and trying which one could be applied accordingly depending on the circumstances.
2pm
Sylvia said she’s going to take a nap and ask me to wake he up at 4.30pm
As the hour drew closer and nearer to my trip, I felt my heartbeat increase.
4.00pm
I indulged myself on more of Sylvia’s worn undies I untangled from her pile of laundry, thinking and hoping that it would not be long before I get to smell and taste the actual one.
4.20pm
I gently shook Sylvia awake and I left her alone to stretch out on the bed as I got changed.
5.00pm
I dressed comfortably for the overnight bus ride in a pair of casual pants and t-shirt. I made sure to pack a jacket too as I would probably need it the moment I alight.
I saw Sylvia came out of her room in denim shorts and a t-shirt.
I wanted to remind her that it’s going to be cold but I already did tell her earlier in the morning.
I saw her slip on a pair of flats as she ran through her travel documents.
I went to the room again and took one of Gillian’s shawl and packed it into my bag.
I did a quick check on my stuff and we left the place at 5.10pm
I had a feeling I can’t describe.
It’s almost like a secret rendezvous with your lover. The thought of travelling behind everybody’s back was fucking with my head. I felt a mixed sense of excitement and anticipation as we settled into a corner with our bags.
6.00pm
Sylvia and I shared a small sandwich and I bought water for us, keeping it in my bag.
We collected the tickets and waited for the boarding to commence.
7.00pm
The bus moved off from the departure area.
I checked out the bus which was about ¾ full. Mostly retirees who are heading up for a bit of gambling I presume. Sylvia and I were probably the youngest in the group.
We cleared both customs at 8.10pm
I did not know why but my heart felt lighter as I cleared the customs. My footsteps felt lighter too as I boarded the bus behind Sylvia, looking at her bums that was wrapped tightly by her denim shorts.
I deliberately chose a seat at the back for privacy when I booked the tics online.
Sylvia held on to the head rest of the seats as she made her way slowly to the 3rd last row of the bus before settling into the seat.
There were empty seats around and I could have taken them if I wanted but I still chose to sit beside my sister in law. She did not day she minded anyway.
As the bus chugged along, Sylvia brought out the book I lent her and started reading while I chose to watch a movie that was being screened.
I heard Sylvia sneeze a while later but she kept her left hand on the book as she pressed her right index finger to her nose, her eyes fixated on the texts.
I got up and adjusted the aircon, closing the valve before settling down.
If she noticed it, she did not acknowledge what I just did.
About a couple of hours into the journey, we arrived at the first rest stop.
I reminded Sylvia to keep an eye on her valuables as we alighted to use the bathroom.
There were several tour buses who happened to reach at the same time and instinctively I held on to Sylvia’s arm, pulling her closer as a mass of china tourist made a mad rush for the toilet.
James : Let them go first, no point getting injured fighting for the toilet right ?
She laughed and did not comment that I let my hand linger a little longer on her arm even though the rush of tourists is gone.
I wanted to pee too but I was worried about Sylvia.
I walked with her to the entrance of the ladies and I told her I’ll be waiting at the entrance.
She nodded and skipped into the washroom.
She came out 5 minutes later saying that the toilet was terrible and I told her it cannot be worst than the guys.
Sylvia waited for me at the same spot I left her.
10.15pm
I gave Gillian a call to tell her I’m ok and that I’m turning in soon.
I bought some snacks and shared a drink with Sylvia.
I took 2 straws out of courtesy but I was surprised when Sylvia sucked from both of them as she pointed out the gift shop she wanted to check out.
I finished the rest of the drink, relishing the fresh taste of her saliva.
10.30pm
We waited for the bus driver to return from his break as we loitered near the entrance of the bus. We chatted with a couple of seniors who were on holiday and they asked if we were a couple.
Sylvia was obviously embarrassed but I answered for both of us.
James : She’s my fiancé.
I could tell Sylvia was blushing as she looked away shyly with a smile.
We boarded the bus and settled into the seat before I started giggling and Sylvia joined in.
Sylvia : I tell Gillian about this and you are dead James. Haha.
I composed myself and explained matter of factly to her.
James : See Sylvia, I can’t possibly say I’m your brother in law. Isn’t it weird ?
James : If I say you are my girlfriend, they might frown upon us because we are not married.
James : At least fiancé sounds better right. ? haha
Sylvia smacked me on my arm and turned to her book.
11.15pm
I was feeling a little sleepy and I saw Sylvia was nodding off.
11.20pm
One hard nod caused her to hit me on my right shoulder, jolting her awake.
Sylvia apologized, trying to get back to her book.
I could tell she is tired, so I gently took the book from her, marking the page with her bookmark and placed it in the holder in front of her.
She leaned back on the chair, her sleep eyes looking at me.
I got up and retrieved the shawl I brought along before sitting down again.
I spread out the shawl in the darken bus and I help Sylvia cover up as she brought bother her legs up onto the seat, crossing them together.
I tucked the shawl properly, making sure her legs and shoulders were covered as she just stared at me with her sleepy eyes without a word.
Sylvia : Why are you so nice to me James ?
I gave her a look and replied, making an attempt to take away the shawl but she laughed and put up a fight.
James : Don’t want ar, gimme back the shawl.
She laughed and held on tight to the shawl.
I sat up, reached over the corner of her seat and I could feel her breath on my ears. I helped her incline the seat so she could rest better.
I saw Sylvia looked at me one more time before she said goodnight.
Sylvia : Night James. … Thank you for all the things you’ve done for me.
I smiled and her and told her not to worry about it, few hours more and we can get everything sorted out.
Her eyelids slowly closed and that was the first time I saw Sylvia sleep at such a close proximity face to face.
When the lights on the bus came up a few hours later, I was feeling a little disorientated as the shuffling and commotion went on. It was another toilet stop and I woke Sylvia up.
She started sneezing a couple of times as she got up to her feet. I noticed that she help on to the shawl, wrapping it around her shoulders as we made our way down the bus.
It was cold when we got out and instinctively Sylvia edged a little closer to me.
I swore I wasn’t thinking or plotting anything at that point in time.
I was too tired and sleepy but when I felt the movement of her body closing in on mine, I naturally held up my right hand, receiving the body in need to warmth and protection.
As if placing my hand on Sylvia’s shoulders were not enough, I did not know what was going through my mind as I gave her arms a few stroke with mine, trying to warm her up.
If the tried smile was any indication of what Sylvia felt about me touching her, I would say it all went rather naturally and well.
The toilet ritual repeated itself, the only difference this time round was Sylvia and I walked back to the bus with my arm around her shoulder.
I guided her to the bus and I let go.
I did not want to be too obvious.
As the bus moved off, I fell asleep , knowing that genting was just a few hours away.