3.15pm
We were both a little tired and we decided to go back to the room.
3.30pm
Sylvia insisted I take a shower first because I puke earlier.
3.50pm
I was lying on the bed and Sylvia came out in what I assumed was her sleep wear. It was just a plain white long sleeve cotton T that stretched way over her knees. I was considering making space for her as I was taking the middle of the bed but she was already getting on.
She had the book I lent her in her hands as she shooed and pushed me to a side of the bed before she set the pillows as her backing and flipping to the page she was at.
I knew she did not like to be disturbed when she was reading from our conversation so I kept my distance, surfing the channels thinking of the possibilities that could happen.
Sylvia did not mention anything about going back to Singapore so I assumed we are staying the night.
Still so many hours to go, so many possible scenarios and uncertainty.
4.40pm
I must have dozed off , when I opened my eyes, I saw Sylvia still engrossed in the book.
I mumbled in a sleepy voice, trying to guess her progress judging from the thickness of the pages she had read.
James : So…
James : Is there help for the Widow’s son ?
I saw a smile broke on her face as she placed her bookmark before closing her book.
She hovered over me, as if her nose was trying to pick up some scent.
Sylvia : Hmmm.. vomit smell..
I sniffed as well and replied.
James : Hmmm.. unwashed smelly hair.
I got a smack on my head and I saw the prettiest frown I’ve ever seen on Sylvia.
Sylvia : Fine fine.. I’m going to shower..
4.50pm
I saw Sylvia head into the shower and I felt pretty aroused at the thought of peeping at her.
I went over to the door and tried the knob and I was not surprised it was locked.
I knocked on the door and I could hear Sylvia call out, asking what do I need.
James : do you need help washing your hair ?
I could hear Sylvia shouting asking me not to be crazy.
5.00pm
The door opened and I could hear the hair dryer powering up in the bathroom. I immediately went over and I could feel the difference in temperature
The steam from the hot shower fogged up the mirrors and the whole toilet looked rather smokey.
Sylvia : Wait.. I’m almost done.. let me dry my hair.
I just leaned against the door frame, looking at my sister in law. I saw her shot me a questioning look before returning to her hair.
Sylvia : What ?
James : I just want to say you look.. beautiful.
I guess she was not expecting that and she paused for a moment before smiling and turning away.
Sylvia : Don’t be crazy James.. haha.
I nudged her aside with my bums and I washed my face in the sink as she continued blow drying her hair.
When I straightened myself up, Sylvia did something that gave me an opening, an opportunity to achieve something else.
Sylvia : Done. Still got smell or not ?
She lowered her head to me and instead of smelling her hair, my hands went around her waist.
Sylvia : James !
She slapped my hands a few times but when my lips was pressed onto hers, she stopped resisting, choosing to just let me have my way.
It was not a long kiss, barely 10 seconds before I broke off.
James : No smell for your hair.. any vomit smell in my breath ? haha
I got a playful slap across my face as Sylvia tried to push herself away.
Sylvia : Are you always this lame and full of nonsense in front of Gillian ?
I followed her out into the room.
I chose not to reply her and instead went to the window to look at the setting sun.
Sylvia joined me moments later by the window and we were both quiet for a while.
I asked how was she feeling and she just replied that she felt better after the theme park visit.
James : Seems like the screaming works eh.
She laughed and smacked me on my tummy.
Sylvia : Sorry James, it was the laughing that made me feel better.
We stood at the window and we started chatting.
We talked about Joe, and what would her plans be when we get back to Singapore.
Sylvia said she was thinking of getting the divorce over and done with but she would like to speak to her dad about it.
She also mentioned that there were still a lot of unresolved issues, the house, the joint savings , the money she had yet to get back.
She kicked me on the shin suddenly, asking about what happened to her revenge and my offer to help.
We joked and spoke further about how different it would be for her now that she’s putting Joe out of the picture.
5.30pm
We ended the conversation with Sylvia leaning back against me as my arms slid around her waist as we both stared into the horizon.
Sylvia : James… this..
She hesitated for a moment before saying out what she wanted.
Sylvia : What we’re doing.., it has to stop….. It’s not right.
I held her closer, smelling her hair and I could feel her leaning back harder into my arms.
James : I know.. I’m sorry. .. I know it’s not right too….
I saw Sylvia take a deep breath, switching to a more cheerful tone.
Sylvia : Right ! I’m glad we have not done anything …… that we would have regretted.
She turned around and faced me, smiling the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen.
I could not explain why but when Sylvia said that last statement, I felt like my clock was ticking.
I got this dreadful feeling that if I don’t make my move, we would close the chapter here in Genting.
I just returned Sylvia’s smile but my hands were slowly sliding Sylvia’s loose top slowly up her waist.
She must have felt the shift in her clothes and she held on to my hands.
Sylvia : James… ~~~ .. don’t … please …
I just stared at her, trying to gaze innocently and giving a puppy eyed look without being too obvious.
She directed her sight away from me and my hands continued sliding higher up with her loose top.
Sylvia : James. ! we’ll regret this.. don’t la..
I could feel Sylvia was fighting the emotional urge as well. It was about a week after her ovulation, it’s a pretty safe period and I knew ever since Joe started his nonsense, they stopped having sex.
I was doing the sums in my head and I thought I stood a pretty good chance if I play my cards right.
Sylvia : James ~~ .. don’t do this can ?
She pleaded with me as my hands reached just under her breast with the lifted top, exposing the loose white shorts she was wearing beneath.
I relented and I let go of the top I had bunched up so far, letting it drop back to it’s original position.
Sylvia hugged me again and I asked for another kiss, adding that i agree we should stop, but at least we should draw a proper closure to this.
James : Let’s do it properly, part in a suave and cool manner.
She laughed and nodded as we tore apart from each other.
Sylvia : I’m sorry James.. I just didn’t want anyone to get hurt..
I smiled and I saw Sylvia brushed back her fringe and bit her lips.
I saw her tilt her head up as her hands went around my neck.
James : Can you close your eyes Sylvia. ?
She did not reply but instead I saw her eyelids closed.
I gently removed her hands around my neck and I knelt down in front of her. I was holding on to her hands and as she felt me lower my body, she opened her eyes and asked what I was doing.
James : Kissing Sylvia.
Sylvia : What ?
James : I never said I wanted to kiss you on your lips.
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no more dose ar ilock kor kor?
Wah. long time nobody call me korkor.
Usually is i hear uncle.
I treat you go genting
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So, any dose tonight??
I’ll tidy up the one meant for tomorrow morning and post it in a bit.
I got a smack across my head immediately but I remained on my knees as I lifted up Sylvia’s top, pushing it to the point I could see her shorts.
Sylvia : Don’t be crazy James… cannot… don’t la..
Her hands tried to intercept mine but I did not want to give up, with her hands resting on mine, I gave the top of her shorts a tug, testing the depth of the water before I take the plunge.
Sylvia frowned at me, shaking her head but she did nothing more to deter me from going further. I got closer and I lowered her shorts, letting the bunched up shirt fall down, like the curtains dropping down after a play.
The top covered every inch I revealed as I pulled down Sylvia’s shorts. I could feel Sylvia’s intense stare at me and she kept tugging on my hand, shaking her head.
I let go of her white shorts the moment it passed her knees and it fell onto the carpeted floor.
There was still a bit of light coming in from the window behind Sylvia, and I could see rays piercing through her top, hitting her skin illuminating the side of her legs. I felt like I was kneeling in front of a goddess, her smooth toned legs, her tight body towering over me.
I lifted up her shirt again, and I felt the same excitement I remembered when I watched my first play in the theatre, the rising curtains revealing the cast and the stage behind. I felt my dick pushing against my pants when I saw the simple grey cotton panty Sylvia was wearing.
It seemed a little tight, perhaps pulled too high because I was staring at a distinct camel toe .
Sylvia held on to my hand again and shook her head, but other than that, she did not move. It was as if she was frozen, mesmerized perhaps by the bold attempt of her brother in law.
I left the panty in place, I did not want her to be uncovered and exposed without security, I leaned closer, pressing my nose to her underwear and I felt a rush of euphoria in my mind as I finally got to take in the fresh scent of Sylvia’s panty.
After so many years, after so many attempts at smelling Sylvia’s underwear and lingerie, i let out an uncontrolled sigh as I got closer and nearer to her.
The grey panty, so plain and simple on its own, yet given volume and life by the woman wearing it.
I could not describe the perkiness and the curves amply to bring out what I saw that day in the hotel room, and the entire affair felt even more erotic with the relationship we share.
It felt like a childhood dream being fulfilled as my nose nudged a little into the camel toe, sliding along the groove upwards to face her privates.
I could feel the shiver of Sylvia’s body as I tilted my head to the right, planting a kiss with my pouted lips on the area which I guessed was her clitoris. As I retreated, I saw a patch of dampness slowly spreading on the part where I just made contact,I assumed it was my saliva.
I got closer and my hands went around Sylvia’s thighs, turning to hold on to her butt as I pressed myself further onto her pubic region.
I did not see the need to wait any further and my tongue got to work.
Pressing down on her panty, I swayed and moved my head, working to part her vagina lips through her underwear that was getting wet.
I felt Sylvia’s hands reached for my head before settling on my hair.
My left hand embraced both her butt cheeks and with my head tilted to the right, I slurped and lick Sylvia’s love hole and clit through her panty. I pushed hard with my tongue, moving it left and right the moment I got into the recessed area created by her firm vagina lips on her underwear.
The smell was incredible, I could only try to describe it with my limited vocabulary. The freshness of the first taste hit me like a refreshing morning bath, with a strong womanly scent that almost made me cum instantly. I could taste my own saliva of course but it was as if my brain could pick out several foreign taste that was nothing short of heavenly.
I must have lost it for a moment and I did not realise it myself until my ears finally sobered up enough to pick up the sound I was making. Pressing Sylvia’s privates onto my face , I was actually licking and sucking her in a rather audible manner.
There was the loud slurp, the sharp sucking and there was the gasp of breathe with each exhale.
Sylvia : James… urghh.. stop … stop…
I was already nudging and massaging her swollen clit when I felt a stronger tug of my hair as Sylvia asked me to stop.
James : I’m not done kissing you Sylvia ..
I looked up to see her breathing heavily; I was surprised she was actually perspiring in that room with the temperature that low.
Sylvia tried to step back but I did not let go, refusing to give her a chance to get away from me.
Sylvia : Let me go James… please..
I shook my head and was about to dive back in when Sylvia added in a soft whiny voice that made me want to rape her on the spot.
Sylvia : At least let me take off my underwear, it’s the last one I have.
I immediately help my sister in law, pulling down the underwear, letting it drop and fall onto the floor, joining the shorts.
Sylvia stepped out of that pile and this time round, there were no more pleas.
I have seen Sylvia’s privates before, but only on the computer screen. I recalled the way Joe touched her, and I remembered the countless nights I wanked off to a video of Joe massaging and flicking Sylvia’s swollen clit.
The way the camera zoomed in on the wet , slippery lump of flesh being toyed and teased by Joe’s fingers, before switching to the view of Sylvia’s face. The half opened eyes, the dreamy needy look.
I held the swollen clit gently between my thumb and index finger, almost in a pinching viselike manner.
A position or should I say style which I recalled seeing in a few videos.
As I depressed gently onto that lump of pleasure node, I heard Sylvia’s sharp inhale and a groan like moan escaped from her lips.
Sylvia : Ennrgh…
There was a drag to that moan, as if it was made in a canyon. The ‘ern’ dragging longer with the exhale of breath, echoing in my ears, bouncing off the walls of that room.
I started twitching and massaging her in a similar manner to the video and barely moments after I began, Sylvia was moaning out loud. Her legs got restless suddenly, I could feel her shifting her body weight from leg to leg.
A moment on the left before switching to the right, then a rapid switch as my fingers sent the small teasing jolts of electricity down her pelvic region.
I knew from the erratic pull and tug of my hair from Sylvia had to mean I was doing something right.
I saw the first drip of moisture from Sylvia’s love hole rolling down the side of her thighs and I stopped my teasing of her clit. I could hear Sylvia trying to catch up on her breathing as she shifted weight again.
I stuck out my tongue, pressing it to the clit that was now framed nicely in the centre by the lips of the vagina. I forgot to mention Sylvia was not cleanly shaved, but she was neatly trimmed. No worries about her hair getting into my nostril.
Using the tip of my tongue, I bitch slap that swollen clitoris and I heard Sylvia scream a little loudly in the room.
Sylvia : Oh my god James…
I continued my tongue movement, unsure of how long I could keep up that move. I could taste a sour aftertaste when I swallow my saliva but the initial sweetness of her womanly nectar made me slurped up more of her love juice than the water I had drank that day.
I paused barely after a minute as I caught my breath, I saw the continuous flow of her natural lube down the side of her thighs, the mark made by the liquid clear and distinct.
Sylvia removed her top, wiping away some of her perspiration and she knelt down together with me.
She was panting when she spoke.
Sylvia : Are you ok James ? …
I nodded, a little out of breath.
Sylvia : I think we should stop…
I wanted to protest but I was really feeling a little out of breath and I watched helplessly as Sylvia staggered with a little difficulty towards the bathroom.
I immediately got up following close behind.
I took off my top and joined Sylvia in the bathroom but she turned around and tried to push me out.
Sylvia : James.. cannot la.. we really got to stop already.. I can’t take it anymore..
I gently nudged her back into the bathroom and into the shower cubicle.
I orientated her to face the shower head and my right hand cupped her privates from behind while my left reached for her breast.
I knew she could not resist it as cumming on a standing position was her favourite, a theory I derived from the number of videos I’ve seen.
The way her legs gave way after reaching her orgasm, supported by Joe who kept looking at the camera as he worked on Sylvia.
I found the sweet spot and I started touching Sylvia on her clit again and the pleading started again. My left hand peeled back the bra cups and I massaged her breast, tuning her nipples gently as I kissed my sister in law on the left of her neck .
It wasn’t long before I heard the breathing getting more urgent, more erratic. I stopped everything and I let Sylvia go as I stripped myself in the bathroom completely, freeing my throbbing dick from my underwear after such a long time.
Sylvia’s turned and when she realised I was naked, she panicked.
Sylvia : James… James !.. no … we can’t
I pressed her against the wall , limiting the amount of space she could reverse. My erected dick was pressed against her naked butt and Sylvia was panicking pretty bad for a moment, her right hand slapping the side of my right thigh.
Sylvia : James… don’t be crazy… please…
Sylvia : We can’t go that far…. Not all the way James… please..
I could feel the sudden rise in tension and I decided to relax the grip a little, I want Sylvia to calm down.
James : Ok.. ok.. calm down.
I just hugged her, explaining that I couldn’t help it.
James : I’m sorry, but… but.. it’s pushing really hard against my underwear, quite painful.
Sylvia : James we really cannot go that far… it’s not right.
James : I understand… I won’t .. I promise.
I waited a good minute or 2 before Sylvia calmed down a little.
I resumed my position and I started to work on Sylvia’s clit again, the difference this time round was I kept subtly spreading her legs everytime she shifted her weight.
Sylvia was careful, whenever there was a shift of position of my dick she would quickly ask me to be careful.
Sylvia : James.. ! sliding already. Stop.
I had to keep adjusting myself, making sure my erected dick kept it’s distance from her privates.
We paused for a moment to catch our breath as we were both perspiring badly, I decided to push my luck a little and thought of a distraction.
I turned on the knob for the shower and Sylvia screamed and tried to wriggle away but I held her in place. We giggled and laughed as we got wet under the cold water that was turning warm rapidly.
Sylvia : You’re crazy James.. haha.
I felt a sudden rise in my hormones as I stood there looking at Sylvia’s back with her wearing only her wet bra. As she concentrated on wiping the water from her face and brushing the hair aside , I quietly positioned myself lower, pushing my dick under the leg opening , as if I’m moving slowly into a parking lot.
I made sure I’m not touching Sylvia and only when I was sure I’m safely parked in, I stood up properly and Sylvia gave a yelped as she tried to turn but I moved closer to her behind, giving her limited space to maneuver.
Sylvia : No ! James.. cannot, you’re very close already.
She pleaded, almost in a sobbing manner.
I could almost feel the tip of my throbbing dick at the entrance, perhaps sliding at the smooth girlish folds of her vagina lips.
James : I just want to hug you closer. ..
Sylvia : James.. cannot.. stop … move back some more.
I could see she was panicking a little and she was already tiptoeing, supporting herself against the bathroom wall as the warm shower pelt down on our body.
Sylvia : James.. move back.. cannot la.. .. wait ..
I ignored her and my hands moved into position again. As I found her clit, I could tell Sylvia was having a hard time tiptoeing and keeping her balance as I sent more waves of pleasure through her swollen love lump.
There was the occasional drop in her tip toe and I felt the warm touch of her vagina, but immediately she stood high up again, I moved closed, determined to touch her vagina with my starving dick everytime her legs give way.
I increased the intensity of my advances and as the dips of her vagina on my dick became more frequent, I knew it was a matter of time before she lost it.
Sylvia : James … stop.. … I can’t hold on anymore….. move back..
I kissed her on her shoulder, ignoring her pleas and I pushed myself further in.
There was a sudden large drop and I felt the slippery warm folds of her vagina lips hitting my hard rod before Sylvia quickly struggled to tip toe again, but that one second contact was heaven.
Our bodies were wet, yet I could still feel the texture difference to have my dick enveloped or brushed against the natural lube produced my by sister in law.
I caught on to a sudden shiver as Sylvia’s hands plastered flat on the wall as she sucked in a deep breath in almost a choke like moan.
It was a mistake she should not have made.
Especially not when she was facing the shower head.
Sylvia sucked in a good amount of water together with the air she desperately need, I felt her legs shiver as her toes gave way when her body went into spasm.
I was afraid she would fall but the moment her toes let go, I felt the warm folds of her vagina touched the entire shaft of my dick.
I retreated a little as I was trying to give her some space.
I swore I was not trying to go in at that point in time but that choke of water caused Sylvia to bend over immediately as she coughed and she was trying to pat her own chest.
The sudden change in position allowed a good part of my dick head to slip in that little bit, penetrating the outermost part of her vagina Lips.
I too was taken aback for a moment but the moist and warm interior of that well lubricated pussy was too hard to resist.
And it belonged to my sister in law.
I nudged in a little, burying half my dick head into Sylvia’s love hole and I felt Sylvia tensed up immediately as she tried to move forward but there was not enough space.
Sylvia : Cough.. cough… James.. Cough Stop !… cough..
She tried to straighten her body but another big cough caused her to bend over again allowing me to slip in another bit.
Sylvia : Oh my … cough… god.. cough.. James… come out.
She was getting into a coughing fit and I could feel the squeeze of her vagina muscle on my dick with every cough. The nerves and senses around her love hole must be in a frenzy now, barely seconds after she came, her muscles tensed and squeezed hard on my dick as she coughed.
It was a heavenly feeling.
James : I’m sorry, are you ok ?
Sylvia : Cough.. James.. come out.. cough.. we can’t
I decided to help her pat on the back to make her feel better but I was standing too far.
There was only one way for me to reach closer and I decided to just go ahead.
I took a deep breath and I fuck my dick all the way into Sylvia’s pulsating and warm vagina, burying myself all the way, allowing my arm to reach the back of Sylvia’s chest.
Sylvia : Cough… James !…. you idoit.. Cough.
I patted her back for a while as she righted herself pushing me away and I exited her fully. I could feel the drag of her vagina walls scraping sensually on my manhood as I withdrew.
Sylvia turned towards me with a frown and a scrunched up face and hit me hard on my chest
Sylvia : James.. ! why did you do that … idoit.. We can’t..
I could see the look of exasperation on my sister in law’s face as she finished the remnants of her choking cough.
There was a moment of silence as we stood under the shower.
I went to turn off the shower, letting the remaining water drop onto our naked bodies.
Sylvia was still frowning and I reached for her but she pushed me away. I could tell it was not an angry or upset kind of push, it was more of a helpless and confused gesture.
I figured it did not make sense to give her more time to reason with herself.
I kissed her as I slowly turned her body , facing her back towards me again.
Sylvia : Don’t do it la James.. we shouldn’t.
I gently pressed her back down and was surprised she bent over slowly.
Sylvia : James ~~… can we.. don’t
I gently parted her legs and poised myself behind her.
I took a deep breath and I slid myself in slowly, feeling every vein and nerve on my dick brushing against the warm comfy walls of Sylvia’s vagina.
I heard a moan escape from Sylvia’s lips as I pushed myself all the way in.
Sylvia : Stop… wait James…
She panted a little before finally throwing in the white flag.
Sylvia : Wear a condom…. please..
And I slowly withdrew myself, knowing the battle is won.
I did not rush but took my time to retrieve the condoms I brought along.
Sylvia was drying herself with the towel and she threw me one as well.
I saw her got into the bed, lying down, pulling the blanket over her body. I climbed onto the soft mattress, feeling sorry for it already. It’s going to take quite a beating given how horny I was that day.
Sylvia gave up talking sense into me and she spread her legs voluntarily when I got close. I ripped open the wrapper and was in the midst of capping on when Sylvia sat up, taking a close look at my dick for the first time.
My manhood was already hard but when Sylvia’s hand came to check my condom was worn properly, I felt my veins was going to burst.
Sylvia : Pull down properly James, all the way down..
I nodded, smoothing the frown on her face with my left hand as she laid back down on the bed.
I kissed her on the lips and eased myself inside her. As my dick parted the narrow canal of her vagina, Sylvia’s lips parted wider and wider, her eyes half closed and her hands reached my shoulders for support.
I pushed myself in slowly, watching closely at Sylvia’s reaction, that bit of frown, that opened mouth, that slow and controlled breathing.
It did not feel as good with the cap on, I could not feel the proper texture and give due credits to the firmness that was gripping my dick by Sylvia.
I slowly worked up a rhythm, allowing Sylvia to get use to my manhood.
My dick is not a monstrous size but it still had a decent girth.
I took my time with each stroke, and my mind etched every look on my sister in laws face into my brain. Part of me knew there was the possibility this would not last, I wanted to remember every expression she made.
It was an erotic sight as I moved my body, Sylvia seemed like she was confused and lost. She tried to move her body to match mine but she lost the count and rhythm after a while. She turned her head, as if looking for something to grab hold of but ended up holding on to my wrists which was by the side of her ears.
She was not really moaning, then again I was not really thrusting.
I wanted her to feel me properly.
I wondered how she felt at the moment, allowing her brother in law to do that to her.
When I was satisfied she felt me properly, I picked up the pace, giving Sylvia long deep strokes into her vagina. Her mouth gapped opened instantly and her hands clamped down on my wrist as I ploughed that wet love hole of my sister in law.
I felt like a monster for a moment, doing that sick perverted and sinful act.
I was pretty sure someone would descend from the heavens, driving a bolt of lightning into my body, but there were none, the only driving was done by me.
Me driving my manhood deep into the recess of Sylvia.
The moaning started, my head was closed to Sylvia and I could hear the soft gasp and moans in my right ears and I fuck her with a steady rhythm.
Sylvia : ern .. ern.. ern… ernn…
It corresponded nicely with every deep plunge into her abyss and her quick exhale with every withdrawal of my penis. It was as if Sylvia just allowed her body to take over, there was no need to moan out intentionally to please me, it just happened.
I switched position, asking her to get on her knees and I saw Sylvia struggled to get up, turning herself before offering her behind to me obediently.
I entered her again, much easier this time since her love hole had been well stretched.
I started moving and Sylvia threw her head back, moaning onto the back rest of the bed.
It was an erotic sight, seeing the curves of my sister in law as I worked on her. I reached for both her hands, holding her wrists as her body towered horizontally above the bed and I fuck her with long deep strokes, causing her moans to become noticeably audible.
I felt like I was a roman gladiator, driving my chariot into war as I held on to her hands, my pelvis smacking hard onto Sylvia’s vagina.
I wanted to scream and moan out too as I felt my muscles tensed up and I pounded harded.
James : Urghh.. I’m coming..
I did not know why did I even bother to announce my orgasm. My mind was true fucked that evening and when I felt that sharp tickle of my nerves pushing against my dick, I held my breath, allowing that sourish feeling to spread across my dick.
Then with a good smack onto Sylvia’s butt, I drove in my dick and I let the spasm take over, shaking and cumming into the condom.
I kept still for a while to allow the sensitivity of my dick to get a little mild before I drove in a few more strokes to milk out the rest of my sperm which was driving me crazy that entire trip.
I took a few seconds to catch my breath before pulling myself out.
I cleaned up and disposed off the condom before joining Sylvia in bed.
We pressed our naked bodies together under the sheets and she snuggled up into my chest.
We did not speak but I was sure countless thoughts were being processed in our head.
I laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling as the gravity of what I had done started to sink in. I asked myself if I was happy, if I was feeling like I’m on top of the world.
The answer was no.
Yes it had always been a fantasy to fuck my sister in law but now that I had already achieved my goal, it felt a little overrated. I smiled to myself, shaking my head to my own stupidity.
All the schemes and plans, all the plots and things I’ve done just for this.
I asked myself whether it’s worth it and I was not ashamed to answer no as well.
Don’t get me wrong, Sylvia is a nice girl, she’s hot but at that very point in time when I was on the bed, I realised I did not want Sylvia there with me.
It’s a hot warm body yes but all my heart wanted was not Sylvia, it was my fiancé, Gillian.
I felt like shit as I lay in bed with Sylvia in my arms.
And I finally could draw a clear separation what it was like to be able to think with my bigger head.
Sex it seems was overrated , after we cum, it’s all the same.
I thought of the times I spent with Gillian, the way she spoke and bullied me in a spunky way, the way she snort at me when we cuddled up in bed. Suddenly I even craved smelling her hair, feeling her touch.
Sylvia and I were quiet for a good 15 minutes before she finally stirred, pushing herself up to face me.
Sylvia : James… you ok
I nodded.
James : I’m… I’m sorry.. I lost it too..
She nodded and ask me to look at her.
I gazed into Sylvia’s eyes and I felt the stinging sensation of my right cheek before I registered that slap on my face.
There was a frown and a pout on Sylvia’s face as they scrunched up, as if she was going to cry.
Sylvia : what we’ve done.. …oh my god… ..we’re so dead…
She directed the blame towards me, jabbing me a few times in my chest.
I held her close for a while more before she just scream and held on to a tuff of my hair, refusing to let go.
Sylvia : ARghhhhhh….
I must have looked really apologetic and she let me go.
I kissed her again, she was trying to mumble and say something with my lips on her and it sounded like
Sylvia : ve voorh not vave vone vhis…
She returned my kiss and I did not know what I was doing too but my left hand found it was way down south once more.
15 minutes later, I felt Sylvia suck down hard on my lips, drawing away my oxygen as her body went into another round of spasm.
8.30pm
We broke free of each other and had a quick wash up before we head for dinner.
9.45pm
I was expecting more awkwardness but was surprised that there was none. Sylvia acted as if nothing had happened and we could still carry on normal conversations the entire evening.
10.15pm
I called Gillian , spending 15 minutes catching up with her, asking how was her day, what did she eat for lunch and dinner. Did she take 2 serving of fruits? Did she ordered the vegetables ?
I reminded her to lock the door, and we said our goodbyes.
10.30pm
Sylvia was buried in her book as I channel surfed beside her.
10.45pm
Sylvia : James….
James : Yah ?
There was a long pause before she spoke.
Sylvia : Can we keep this between us ? Let’s draw a closure to this.
I nodded and agreed.
James : Ok. I’m sorry Sylvia… i…
I did not know what to say and I considered that there was still a long journey back to Singapore so I suggested that let’s use the border between the countries as the end point.
James : Right when we cross the border, let’s put everything behind us.
Sylvia : Deal. Everything behind us.
She smiled before grabbing a tuff of my hair again.
James : Oww.. oww … what is it.
Sylvia : I’ll kill you James if anyone knows of this.
She laughed and got back to her book.
11.00pm
I was feeling a little exhausted and was about to sleep when I saw Sylvia removed her top. I realised then she was actually not wearing anything else.
I froze in place when I saw her straddled me as she pulled the blanket behind her, covering both of us.
She showed me the condom I brought along.
Sylvia : You brought along 4. Were you planning for this ?
James : Of course not, it’s always in my toiletries bag.
I saw her rip open the package and she gave my dick a kiss before I felt the wet warmth of her mouth.
My dick rose to the occasion and it was a confused session as I pounded Sylvia after she capped me for about 2 minutes before she withdrew, bringing her vagina close to my mouth.
I spent 15 minutes frenching her clit before she came, her vagina pressing down on my face which was already wet with her love juice. As her body shook, it forced me to hit the headboard several times.
I cleaned up and considered another round for myself but I was exhausted.
Exhausted with all the planning
Exhausted with all that scheming.
I woke in the middle of her night, I did not know what time it was but I knew I was in deep sleep.
Sylvia was straddling me again
James : Oh my god, Sylvia.. are you ok ?
She kissed me and stroke me to a decent erection before lowering herself down onto me.
I went like 4-5 strokes raw before she got up and capped me
We did not cum but it was a good 5 min ride by Sylvia as she pounded herself on me as I lay there helplessly like a rape victim.
Low in energy, lack of sleep
She collapsed by my side and we both fell asleep, sweaty and wet in that cold room.
My hp alarm went off at 7.30am and it woke Sylvia as well.
We chatted for a moment in bed before Sylvia straddled me again.
James : I surrender sis… I surrender..
She laughed but kissed me nevertheless and still managed to coax an erection up.
It finally dawned on me why I always found that there was something missing in the hardisk of videos. So many gbs of videos, so many folders, so many years.
There was one missing scene.
I finally pieced together the missing part.
There was never a scene of Joe cumming, then again I could hardly get enough sleep once Sylvia took over, I bet Joe’s limbs would have gone weak by the end of his first round.
I concluded that it took so much to satisfy that sister in law of mine that Joe simply lost the will and strength to keep a record after his first orgasm.
I could feel my body go soft and weak as Sylvia slid herself down on me that morning. I thrust upwards, receiving her, I was not capped , there was this mixture of fear and confusion for a minute or so before she stopped.
She held up the last condom and I put it on.
15 minutes later I came.
10 more minutes with my finger, Sylvia was satisfied enough to start packing as we prepared to checkout.
We linked arms in the lift and I asked Sylvia upfront.
James : What have I done Sylvia ? What have I done.
She laughed and replied as we hit the first floor but she kept her arms around mine as we walked out.
Sylvia : You started it.. not me.
We went to the breakfast area and she added .
Sylvia : I…… enjoyed it James…. Thank you for accommodating. Hahaha
James : I almost died..
We settled down with coffee and we put the topic of sex behind us.
We checked out of the rooms, paid the bills and before we realised it, we were descending the mountain resort on the bus.
We chatted a little, issues such as her impending break from Joe, and what her plans were. It got to a point when I could feel she was starting to get stressed out thinking about the amount of things that needed to be dealt with.
Sylvia : Headache man… so much crap to deal with.
I stroke her hair and asked her to stop thinking.
James : The border is still a distance away, think about the issues after we crossed. Relax for a few more hours…
She smiled and nodded.
I adjusted the seats for both of us and we fell asleep.
8pm
We crossed Malaysia’s custom and we were the first back on the bus.
I placed my face close and Sylvia returned a kiss before we gave me a playful slap again.
Sylvia : Don’t ever mention this again James. …
She gave me a look from the corner of her eye and folded her arms.
10pm
We shared a cab and I was dropped off at Bedok before she went home.
I called Gillian when I got off the cab, telling her there’s something wrong with my charger and my phone is dying but I’ll be catching an early morning bus back into Singapore.
11pm
I lay in bed that evening, the thoughts of what I did weighing heavily on my chest. I wanted to hug Gillian, seek comfort in her arms.
After coming one big round, I realised that I felt empty even though I manage to get Sylvia.
I laughed in that quiet room, thinking how pathetic I must be to stoop that low just to get a fuck.
Then again, i was glad everything was over.
9th October 2010
Saturday
12pm
I put on the same clothes I wore for the journey back and set off for the girls place.
I did not shower of wash up and checked to make sure my hair is a little puffed up when I got on the cab.
12.30pm
Gillian was waiting for me in the living room and she jumped up to give me a hug and a kiss.
We embraced and I realised how much I missed her.
As we hugged, I saw that Sylvia was sitting at the couch in the living room, engrossed in the book I lent her
Gillian gave me a long peck on the lips as we broke off from our hug.
Gillian : Daddy’s coming over later.
I went to wash up and when I came out, my father in law just stepped through the door.
The girls were gathered around the table and it appears as if they were waiting for me.
I pulled a chair and sat down as I dried the my hair with the towel.
FIL : I found Joe. He’s in Malaysia.
He went on to ask Sylvia what her decision was and Sylvia said he just wanted this to end, she wanted a divorce.
FIL : I guessed as much. I spoke with Joe on the phone this morning.
He went on to update the rest of the family that he’ll be buying over Joe’s share of that apartment and that his lawyers will get the papers drawn up.
The girls kept quiet, typical of them when their father spoke.
My FIL suggested we grab lunch together and we all got changed.
I was the first one out into the living room and I joined my father in law at the living room.
Sylvia came out next.
While waiting for Gillian, I saw Sylvia went to her shoe cabinet. Amongst all the shoes, she chose the pair of sneakers I bought for her.
She sat down on the dining chair, and she looked at me as she slipped them on.
It dawned on me that moment that Sylvia literally had me by the balls, then again if this whole ball drops, the family would fall apart.
I directed my eyes away as Gillian came out of the room.
Gillian : Eh sis, new shoes ar ? Never see you in those before.
Sylvia : Not new lah, I borrowed it during my trip and I realised it fit pretty well.
Gillian : Eh, no need to return ar ?
Sylvia : See how la. Haha.
The girls linked arms and stepped out.
I felt my balls shrink to half it’s original size as we step into the lift together.
What have i done..
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Originally Posted by
empiresg
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Such amazing story you wrote…. not even extremely sexual or crude in nature (not those wank a chapter, full on fucking type of sexual acts wrapped within a story….. yours is a true unfolding of a tale…. with twists and turns nicely peaking and folding back into the storyline… hats off)…. many pages do not even contain anything remotely sexual. But it is the planning….. the thoughts of a man…. that scheming that goes on in everyone’s minds that makes your story so absolutely captivating. We go behind the scenes of a mind in perversion to see the orchestration and unfolding of the perverse. The chase…. this got us really hooked. The monologues and the notes to self. These are what spoke to me. Really well thought-out.
I have no doubt you are a charmer… a PUA in real life… you really hit the nail on the head on so many human traits and plausible and anticipated reactions.
The part on James missing Gillian…. that sense of emptiness, clear-headedness accompanied by a sense of guilt following an orgasm… is what many of us know. So engulfed in the chase, and yet when we get the prize…. emptiness and guilt awaits.
This is actually the best part of the story I love. SO VERY HUMAN. SO RAW. SO REAL.
Hats of and salute to you.
Although I know you are building up another wave of excitement as Silvia brings the game up a notch. After the emptiness and a sense of closure…… your masterful writing is going to send again another… wave after wave of emotions and excitement and even lust in us readers. By a surprise twist from Silvia. So unbelievable and yet so surprising human. You are truly a Master of the craft.
Respect!
Thanks bro, this has got to be one of the longest compliment i’ve received. I humbly accept it .
haha.
Truth is i’m just a very sick man with very perverted thoughts.
Thanks guys,
Appreciate the time and effort you spent to voice your thoughts.
I’m glad you all enjoyed the thread.
Still a bit more to go before i wrap this one up.
I hoped Sylvia was joking but she did not give me the vibe that she was.
I could see she shot me a look in the lift and it was as if she was feeling happy that she’s making me squeamish.
We parked at Katong shopping centre before taking a short walk to the l@ksa spot.
Over lunch, my FIL asked how was the preparation coming along for my wedding and I briefly told him about the arrangements and stuff.
Gillian spoke as well, saying that we’ve got pretty much everything sorted out except for the gold items that I was supposed to get.
Sylvia asked if we’re hiring a wedding band and I said no.
James : No need la, people would be busy with their food. Nobody would listen to the singer.
She shot me a look that made me regret rejecting her in such a straight forward manner.
Turning to Gillian she added that she thought having a band would be great.
Sylvia : Or I could sing if you like..
I burst out laughing, and regretted immediately and I devoted the rest of my attention to the bowl of l@sak in front of me.
Gillian : What’s wrong ? Sis got a nice voice okay..
I refused to participate in that discussion anymore as the only voice I’ve heard and enjoyed is too foul to be even spoken off at that table.
2.30pm
We concluded lunch and I casually brought up the subject of us staying over at Sylvia’s place.
James : The arrangement of us staying over , are we ….
My FIL knew what I wanted to ask and he said that it’s up to us youngsters.
FIL : You all make the decision, I know you all young people like to hang out and stuff. Right Gillian ?
I could feel the ‘cooing up to daddy’ speech coming as Gillian went on saying that her daddy knows her best and of course she would like to stay with her sis.
Gillian : Aiyah, Sis won’t need so much space mah.
James : It’s quite far from your work place dear, bouna vista every day , siong leh.
It was an honest opinion, I really meant well to highlight it but when I saw the look on Sylvia’s face, it was as if she was thinking I’m trying to avoid her.
Sylvia : Stay over at my place Sis, it’s ok. I could use the company.
Sylvia : James, you can stay over too. Get use to the married life you know …. Staying together is a little different.
She went on to say that don’t worry about the utilities and stuff, she’s not making us pay.
Then I heard my FIL crack that rare joke and everyone in the car laughed.
FIL : Shouldn’t you ask me first Sylvia ? I’m going to own half of that apartment you know.
We were dropped off at Simei and we said our goodbyes.
3.00pm
Gillian announced that she’s going to do big business after that l@sak and went into the toilet with a magazine.
I settled down into the living room with Sylvia and she got back to her book.
I considered my precarious situation and I tried to make conversation.
James : How is it ? Nice ?
She nodded and asked.
Sylvia : So you staying over ?
I hesitated a little before I replied.
James : Erm.. I don’t know… you know…
Sylvia : Are you avoiding me ?
James : No no no.. of course i’m not.
She crossed her legs, folded her arms after she put down her book.
Her left leg was crossed over her right, and it shook, swaying to and fro as she spoke.
Sylvia : Are you afraid of what you’ve done ? haha
James : Come on Sylvia … I ..
She laughed again, obviously taking pleasure at my discomfort.
James : I thought we…
She cut me off half way, asking me to take the offer.
Sylvia : Stay over.. keep Gillian and I company…. The house is too big for us anyway…
For that instance I felt that she was actually reasoning with me, not threatening, but I still felt unsure, uncertain about the entire affair.
Something didn’t feel right.
Sylvia : Don’t make me beg you are James… make up your mind .
James : You’re stressing me Sylvia ..
I tried to laugh an awkward laugh but I stopped when I saw Sylvia got up to her feet.
She took a look down the corridor and checked that the bathroom door was still closed and she straddled me as I sat on the sofa.
James : Oei.. oei .. oei…. Stop..
Sylvia : So you staying or not ? haha.
I quickly nodded and agreed and tried to push her away but she refused. She did one grind on my pelvic which really got me worried as I kept looking at the bathroom door.
Sylvia took her time to stand up and right when her left leg left my right thigh, the bathroom door opened. She did an about turn and walked calmly to the kitchen the exact moment Gillian’s head popped out from the bathroom.
Gillian was rubbing her tummy as she gave me an exhausted look.
Gillian : OOf…. l@sak Power…
On my right, Sylvia was smiling as she sipped on a glass of water.
I gave a sigh and I regretted doing the things I did to land me in that spot.
Gillian came over and took the seat beside me, asking what our plans were for that weekend.
I told her I was pretty tired from the trip and would just want to rest at home.
We watched a bit of TV in the living room before Gillian said she’s going to take a nap, leaving Sylvia and me to finish up the rest of the Italian job on HBO.
I’ve already watched it several times and I’m pretty sure Sylvia did as well.
The awkwardness was gone for a moment as we discussed the possibilities of pulling off such a stunt in real life.
5.55 pm
When the credits started to roll, Sylvia got up from where she was and closed the gap on that 3 seater sofa, taking Gillian’s spot.
Sylvia : James…
James : What ?
She was quiet and I could see she was choosing her words before speaking them.
Sylvia : Joe… took a lot of my money.
James : ERmm… ok…
Sylvia : I think that if my dad is going to buy over his share of the apartment, I could get them all back.
James : Ohh… simple, just deduct whatever he owed and it’s done .
Sylvia : I don’t want my dad involved.
I happened to turn to the tv and I laughed as I turned back to my sister in law.
James : Haha, you want to pull a Singapore Job on Joe ar ?
James : Don’t be crazy la, that’s for the movies.
Sylvia : I just want to get back what I’m owed, it’s not right for him to just get away with it. He blackmailed me James..
I stood up, trying to wriggle myself away from that situation.
James : Ehh, there’s nothing much I can do also… I can’t possibly blackmail Joe . Unless you have a hardisk full of his videos.
James : Then again, given the state that he was in, he probably would not care if you posted everything onto the net.
Sylvia : $14000 James, that’s the amount I want to take back.
She got up and followed me into the kitchen , that girlish frown back on her face.
Sylvia : It’s not about the money James, just that I could not accept being force to swallow this.
I got myself a glass of water and I did not know what else to say.
James : I … don’t know.
James : What can you do to make him pay you back ?
Sylvia : I need your help James..
I gave a nervous laugh, adding that I helped her get that disk back and look where that landed us. The irony of the whole situation.
Sylvia : Please James. Help me one more time ?
I walked to the yard, looking at yet another full load of lingerie and clothes, my eyes immediately identifying several pieces which I had laid my hands on before.
James : I don’t know Sylvia, I really don’t know how to help you.
She did a pace around the kitchen before joining me at the narrow space leading into the yard.
Sylvia : fine.. I don’t need your help
She opened the lid of the washing machine and she gestured over to her laundry basket, asking me to pass it over.
I lifted up that basket of laundry, turning to pass it towards Sylvia.
James : Sorry Sylvia, I really don’t know how to start an Italian job or a Singaporean job or whatever.
Sylvia suddenly pushed the basket I was holding higher as If she was checking the bottom of the basket. I held if higher too, curious as to what she was looking for.
James : What is it ? Something wrong ?
As I lifted the basket higher towards my eye level, Sylvia slipped underneath the basket before kneeling down underneath it.
It happened so fast, the button of my berms came off and before I knew it, my berms were on the ground.
James : Shit, Sylvia !, are you mad ?
I was still holding on to that basket of clothes and lingerie and was about to drop it when Sylvia added that if I dropped that on her head or if I let go of that basket, she’ll spill the beans on everything.
James : Sylvia, don’t joke.. we can’t do this.
I did not realize I was already speaking in a quick whisper.
I felt the cool kitchen air caress my privates when Sylvia parted my boxers, and I could feel blood rushing rapidly to my manhood as she held it in her hand.
Sylvia : Help me James.. I’m sure you can think of something.
I lowered the basket but Sylvia snapped at me, asking me to hold on to it.
Sylvia : I’m going to bite your dick off if you drop that.
James : come on Sylvia, don’t do that to me.
I felt a sudden wet touch to the tip of my dick and I swore I was really panicking and I did not expect Sylvia to really do it.
It was like a constricting ring, clamping down on my erection, as is slowly slid down my shaft, pushing back my foreskin.
I hugged on to that basket of worn clothes as a mixture of fear and confusion hit me together with the tingling sensation Sylvia’s mouth sent to my brain.
Sylvia : Help me James, I promise to leave you alone once we’re done.
She clamped herself back down on me and I could feel her soft silky hair on my thighs as she head came closer, her mouth taking me in as deep as she could.
James : Stop Sylvia… stop.. Gillian’s in the room.
I was getting desperate but Sylvia was not flustered at all.
I could hear the ‘ophm and ermmh’ as I felt the warm interior of her mouth as Sylvia gave me several good suck before I finally conceded.
James : Ok. Ok… I’ll think of something.. please… stop…
She took her time to withdrew during the last suck, clamping down extra hard, sucking extra strongly at my dick head.
I immediately put down the laundry basket and pulled up my clothes.
I was a little upset infact that she actually did that.
James : What were you thinking Sylvia ? Your sis is just in that room.
She held on to me as she stood up, using my body as support.
Sylvia : Come on James. You know as well as I do that Gillian is a heavier sleeper than me.
She held me by the hand and dragged me to the master bedroom where Gillian was fast asleep. Deep in her dreams.
Sylvia : See.
She dragged me back into the yard and was about to get back down on her knees when I stopped her.
James : Sylvia ! , we need to stop… we can’t..
She laughed, adding that few days ago did she not just say the same things to me.
I was lost for words, beaten by my own game.
I watched helpless as she got down again, my small head had already abandoned me. My dick sprung up the moment Sylvia pulled down my pants and she wasted no time cupping my erected member with her lips.
I felt a mix of anger, fear and stupidity as I watched my sister in law gave me a blowjob in the yard.
I held on to her head and when I felt the end arriving, I tapped her quickly.
James : Stop .. stop… I’m coming..
Sylvia held on to me and she picked up her pace and when I felt that sourish stab in my groin, I shot my load, squirting and shaking as my spasm went out of control.
When I pulled out my well spent member, my knees buckled, and I stoop down enough to see my sister in law swallow everything.
Her left hand went straight to her jaw, massaging it with a frown on her face.
Sylvia : Very straining on my mouth James..
I was in disbelief as I stared at Sylvia, not knowing what to say.
I struggled to pull myself together as I saw Sylvia went to take another peep at Gillian before disappearing altogether.
I was washing the perspiration off my face when Sylvia appeared behind me.
She had a smile on her face but when I realised she changed out of her shorts into a skirt, I knew it was her turn.
I resigned myself to my fate as she came over, smiling sweetly as she let me into the yard.
15 minutes later Sylvia held on to the table for support as she head off for the shower, leaving me to clean up the fingers of mine.
I settled down onto the sofa as my mind began to analyze the current situation. There was no way I’m going to be Sylvia’s bitch.
I should be the one that is in control, I should be the one steering the ship.
Then again my fear of losing Gillian made me weak and resulted in a situation like this.
I paced around the living room , thinking of a solution to end this mess.
6.45pm
I happened to walk towards the master bedroom, and I saw Sylvia coming out of the bath. Her back was facing me, so there was no way she knew I was behind her.
I saw her put down the towel as she went to pull the blanket up for Gillian.
She turned and saw me at the door and was taken aback for that instance before she quickly walked back into the bathroom.
I went to the living room and I closed my eyes.
Sylvia loved Gillian too much to see her get hurt, there was no way she would drop the ball on this whole mess.
My guess was she’s just confused and she had her needs too.
I decided to keep my eyes open for the next few days.
If my theory was correct, I’m calling her bluff.
10th October 2010
Sunday
We made no mention of what happened and other than a casual chat about ideas to get the money back from Joe, Sylvia made no further attempts to give me an impression that she was blackmailing me.
11th October 2010
Monday.
I got back from work at 9pm and Sylvia was in the living room. She shot me a look but she quickly returned to her book.
12th October 2010
Tuesday.
7.30pm
I got back a little earlier , reaching at 7.30pm and I happened to bump into Sylvia at the lobby.
I did my mental sums in my head as I counted probably 2-3 days before her next period.
She locked and bolted the door immediately after we got in.
James : Sylvia wait…
She came over and hugged me but I shrugged her off.
James : Sylvia !.. we can’t do this.
Sylvia : James !.. you ..
I did not wait for her to finish but I grabbed her and kissed her hard on her lips and my hands went to her breast immediately, squeezing and moulding them in my hands.
I cupped my hands over her privates, massaging her through her work pants as she retreated backwards to the sofa.
When I was sure she’s amply wet, I stopped.
I stopped everything I was doing and I just stood there
Sylvia : What’s wrong ?
I walked away without an expression and I tested the water before I decide whether to call her bluff.
James : This is wrong but …. But.. if we are doing this, we need to have mutually agreeable terms.
Sylvia : What are you talking about ?
I told her we can’t keep doing it in the house, it’s a matter of time before her sister walks in on us.
James : And when will this end Sylvia ? I’m getting married to your sister in a few months ? Are we going to live on like this ?
Sylvia was quiet for a few seconds before she spoke.
Sylvia : I … I don’t know. I’m sorry ..
I went forward to hug her, testing the water a little more.
Sylvia : Sorry, I promise I would stop once you are married. I can’t help it.
Sylvia broke away from me and she started sobbing up, adding that she too wished she knew what was going on but she couldn’t help herself too.
She had been in such a confused state ever since things started going downhill for Joe and her.
Sylvia : Did you know that the genting trip with you was the happiest thing to happen to me in a very long time ?
She broke down totally, squatting down onto the floor as she wept.
I knelt down and hugged her.
James : Sylvia, you’re a nice girl…
James : I would love to continue this for a while more too, but it has got to stop when I’m married. You don’t want to hurt your sis too right ?
She wept harder, pouting and frowning as she lost it again.
It was a while before she finally nodded her head and agreed we should stop.
Sylvia : I’m sorry, I promise this will stop.
I knew I was having the upper hand at that point in time so I pushed it a little.
James : What reassurance do I have ?
Sylvia : I don’t know.. what do you need ? A contract ? haha
She laughed amidst her sobs .
I smiled slyly at my sister in law as I held her in my arms.
James : How bout a video of you….. just for assurance sake..
She spurt out a laugh and I saw her bit her lips.
Sylvia : Only if I get one of yours in return. I get the assurance too that you won’t do anything stupid with it.
I locked lips with Sylvia before replying.
James : Deal.
James : I think you’ll look really hot in your school uniforms though… you;ve got that innocent school girl look.
She slap me playfully on my cheek and said i’m crazy.
As i helped her onto her feet, my sister in law asked..
Sylvia : You can ask Gillian to wear it or you. we’re from the same school my dear…
James : I know… and i knew exactly which one i want to see you in.