Steph brought Brenda around using the company car.
Steph: Let’s go to Orchard.
Brenda: Orchard? No la. Things are so expensive there. Please. Maybe somewhere cheaper.
Steph: Fine fine fine. Let’s go far east ok? I don’t understand you, Boss is paying and you are trying to save the money.
Brenda: Money is hard to earn Steph.
Steph: Haha. Well. It’s not my money.
They shopped around, picking on dress and stuff. Until they reached the lingerie shop. A transparent red bra that was designed as a nightie took Steph’s attention.
Steph: Hey you will wear this tonight. Boss loves these kind of bras.
Brenda: But.. they look so revealing.
Steph: Oh come on. Let me guess. When you were wearing my spare dress, I bet you are not wearing anything underneath right? You will think that your bra strap is too thick and your panty line too ‘aunty’. That is why you rather not wear anything below. Am I right?
Brenda: Wow. You analyze very well.
Steph: It’s to be expected Brenda. You must know how to exceed men’s expectation Bren. Wearing sometime teasing yet seductive is the key. You will bore wearing the same thing every time. You are not Ronald MacDonald Bren, clothes, lingeries must always be different to impress.
Brenda: Wow.
Steph: You are lucky Bren. The way boss look at you is different. I’ve been trying to bed him but to no avail every time. Probably its cos he don’t like me.
A sudden gush of sadness engulfed Steph.
Steph: Sorry. I don’t meant to be rude.
Brenda: It’s fine Steph. I know that feeling.
They smiled at each other as they continued their hunt.
Brenda: Steph?
Steph: Yes?
Brenda: Do you think I can go back and check on my kids first?
Steph: Sure. Let’s go.
Brenda quickly bought some food and they headed towards home.
The moment she opened the door, she saw her children sitting quietly, not uttering a word.
Brenda: My child have you eaten?
They shook their heads.
Brenda: Then where is daddy?
They pointed towards the door.
Brenda: Daddy is playing game again? He’s too much!
Brenda opened the door with her keys and sees Ian playing on the computer with the lights switched off.
Brenda: Ian! Why didn’t you buy food for them?
Ian: I’m in the middle of an important mission.
Brenda: That worthless online game is more important than your flesh and blood?
Ian: It’s very crucial.
Brenda: I really wanted to say this for a long time, Ian. FUCK YOU and FUCK YOU FOR FUCKING MY ENTIRE LIFE. THIS IS IT. WE ARE GETTING A DIVORCE! You are a worthless piece of shit Ian.
Ian was emotionless and he just went back to his game.
Brenda slammed the door and asked her children.
Brenda: Which of you wanna go to grandma’s place?
Both of them raised their hands.
Brenda: But we may not be coming back anymore children.
Both of them nodded.
Both: I don’t want to go hungry again mum.
Brenda: As long as mummy is here, you won’t go hungry. I’m sorry that things has to go this way.
Both: We will follow you mum. Wherever you go. I don’t want daddy.
Steph cried.
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Brenda hugged them as Steph agreed to send them to Grandma’s place. She waited for her at the carpark.
Time: 6pm.
Brenda: Mum, the little ones are staying here. I’ve decided. We are going to get a divorce. And I’m very sure this time. The children has to grow up in a healthy environment Mum. Ian is always locking himself in his room. He don’t even care if the children has eaten. And he is always so lazy. I have closed down my company and managed to get a job. But Ian was not even bothered.
Brenda’s Mum: It’s been hard on you my poor child.
Brenda: Its fine. I need to go mum. I have a meeting with my boss.
BM: Ok. I will take good care of them. Come children, lets go for dinner.
The smile on their faces was timeless.
Brenda turned and headed towards Steph.
Steph: Everything settled?
Brenda nodded: Thanks Steph.
Steph: It’s fine. Don’t worry. Now that all your dress, lingerie, shoes are done. We need to do something about your hair.
Steph sped and brought her to Steph’s regular hairdresser.
Steph: Hey Mike, give Brenda a total revamp that she would not believe that she could look so good with her hairstyle. And we have at most an hour.
Mike: Sure Steph.
He studied Brenda’s facial feature and then smiled when he gets to work.
Mike: Brenda, I promise you. You will like your new hairstyle. Trust my taste.
Brenda nodded as streaks of her hair dropped to the ground.
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Steph: Wow.
Steph was amazed by Brenda’s new look.
Steph: Mike you are amazing.
Brenda stood up with her new hairdo and a new hair colour.
Steph: Let’s get you changed.
She pushed Brenda into the private room in the salon. And helped her dress up. She stared at Brenda change.
Steph: Wow. Nice nipples you have there. Can I touch it?
Brenda blushed as Steph tickled her nipples.
Brenda: It tickles… haha…ahhh….
Steph pushed her mouth to gobble down her breasts, licking Brenda’s nipples, curling and flipping with her tongue.
Brenda closed her eyes as she shivered. She was enjoying Steph’s teasing, something that she had not tried before. Steph’s other hand was playing with the left breasts, pulling her nipples gently.
Brenda: Stephhh… ahhhh…haaaaahhh
Steph stopped and wiped her breasts with the tissue.
Steph: Time’s almost up. We gotta dress quickly.
Brenda’s eyes faded with disappointment for she felt really good.
Steph could see that as she grinned to herself.
*Steph: Gotcha!* Steph thought to herself.
Brenda dressed up and Mike helped her do her final makeup.
Steph: You really look stunning Brenda. Let’s go.
Steph drove her to where Max was waiting. Jaan at Swissotel Stamford.
Steph: Here we are. Take the lift to the 70th floor. Max is waiting for you there.
When Max saw Brenda, he literally paused. He couldn’t believe his eyes.
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Max: Wow. Oh my gosh. You look really pretty Brenda.
Her hair was styled like this.
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Brenda: Thanks Max.
Max pulled the chair for her to sit as she gracefully sat down.
Brenda: Wow. This is the first time I been to a posh place like this.
Max: Do you like it?
Brenda: Yes. Thank you Max. Thank you for everything Max. For all that you helped me. I really don’t know how to thank you enough.
Max: Don’t be so polite with me. It feels weird.
Brenda smiled. It was the most beautiful smile to him.
Waitress: Would you like to order now?
Max: What would you recommend?
They discussed and Max ordered the courses.
Out came a champagne which surprised Brenda.
Max: Congratulations. You are now debt free and welcome to the team.
Brenda: Thanks Max. I really appreciate everything that you did. I really do.
Max: Then I guess taking a short break would be good?
Brenda: Short break?
Max: Yes. How about going with me to Bintan Lagoon this weekend?
Brenda: Wow. Then your family how?
Max: I’m asking Steph to go together so my wife won’t suspect.
Brenda: wow. Ok then.
Max: How about Ian?
Brenda: I just told him we are getting a divorce and he didn’t seem to care.
Max: I see. Ok. Give me a moment.
Max picked up his phone and called Steph.
Max: Stephy, make arrangements for Bintan Lagoon. Include yourself and Brenda. 3 days 2 nights.
He said as he hung up.
Max: All done. Now, let’s enjoy the food and ambience.
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Nice ! Lucky Brenda . Hope all turns out well. Wondering when kelvin is coming into the picture? Proposal to marry? Lol. Cheers, …………
The 6 course meal had never tasted so good before, perhaps it was due to Brenda. Her new look. Her new life.
Max: Did you enjoy your dinner?
Brenda: Yes I did Max. Thank you so much.
Max: It’s nothing. We will get the chance to eat together often.
She smiled.
Max: You really look radiant with your smile you know?
Brenda blushed.
Max: Shall we?
Brenda: Thanks Max, but perhaps not today. Many things just happened.
Max: I understand. I was asking if I can send you home though.
Brenda: Thanks Max.
They hailed a cab and he said goodbye to Brenda.
She took a breather and went to the lift where her mum stays.
Upon pressing the lift, someone tapped her shoulders. When she turned around, a hard slap landed on her face.
“You bitch!”
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There Ian stood, angry with Brenda.
Ian: Why are you divorcing me? I treated you so well.
Brenda: Well? You pushed every single work and homework, coaching, housework, business, payment, salary, income, every single thing to me and you call that treating me well Ian?
Ian: But… but… I never been bad to you…
Brenda: Never been bad to me? Ian! You shout at me whenever you lose your game or when you feel lousy. You hit me when things don’t go well for you. Whenever I’m feeling down and confide you you keep saying I don’t know. When things screw up at work, you always leave your phone at the office and disappear the entire day, leaving me to clean up every mess you create. Everytime someone chases you for payment you never once tried to extend, you will only push all of it to me. Bills. I have to pay, housing loan I have to pay. Everything I have to pay. You call that good to me?
Ian: but but mum is good to you right?
Brenda: FUCK YOU IAN! LOOK AT THE WAY YOUR MUM TREATS ME. SHE TAKES ME FOR A SLAVE. WHEN I WAS CARRYING YOUR CHILD. WHAT DID SHE DO? “BRENDA, IAN WOULD NEVER PAY YOU A SINGLE CENT FOR YOUR CHILD. IF YOU WANT YOUR CHILD THEN YOU FIGURE OUT A WAY YOURSELF. IAN… I HAVE TO HOLD TWO JOBS TO KEEP THE CHILD. WORK AT AN AGENCY FROM 9AM TO 6PM. THEN PRINTER FROM 7PM TO 11PM. I HAVE TO SCRIMP AND SAVE FOR EVERY SINGLE CHECKUP AND MEDICATION! AND YOU GET TO KEEP ALL YOUR PAY. HAVE YOU BEEN FAIR TO ME? THEN YOUR MUM WOULD ALWAYS COME TO THE HOUSE AND ORDER ME AROUND EVEN WHEN I WAS PREGNANT. I HAVE TO DO EVERY HOUSEHOLD CHORES. AND WHAT DID SHE DO? SHE CALLED YOUR DAD AND SAID I WAS BULLYING HER, ASKING HER TO DO HOUSEWORK! WHEN WE GO TO YOUR PLACE FOR DINNER, WHAT WAS LEFT FOR ME? A PLATE OF RICE AND VEGETABLES ONLY. AND I HAD TO EAT ALONE IN THE KITCHEN WHILE YOU ALL GET ALL THE MEAT. SHE CALLS OUR DAUGHTER A SLUT AND OUR BOY A BASTARD. AND WHAT DID YOU DO WHEN YOU SAW ALL THIS? YOU KEPT YOUR BLOODY MOUTH QUIET! CAN’T YOU EVEN STAND UP FOR YOUR OWN WIFE? AND YOU FUCKING DARE TELL ME THAT YOUR MUM AND FAMILY TREATS ME WELL!!!
Ian swallowed his saliva. It was only then that he discovered how useless he was. He should have never listened to his mum saying that guys should not do housework, leave it to the wife to do everything. Keep the money to ownself and not the wife; if she has a child let her take care of all the expenses. Do nothing and wait for things to happen.
Ian: But for our child…
Brenda: The little ones could say this from their own mouth “I don’t want daddy. I don’t want to go hungry again.” Look Ian, if you really cared about us, please leave us alone. Go back to your mum and do what she likes. She never liked me anyway. From the first day I married into your family, she had never treated me well and keeps asking you to divorce me. I’m tired Ian. I’m really tired. These 8 years has been a living hell. Please. Get out of my life. I’ve found a job and would continue moving forward, to make sure my child doesn’t starve. I will try to get a lawyer to settle the divorce papers Ian. And for the last time, I believe I will lead a better life without you.
Brenda said as she walked into the lift and closed the door. She could only see Ian standing there motionless with a blank face.
She could not figure out why she poured everything out but she felt so much better.
She opened her door and the two little ones rushed to her and kissed her.
Brenda’s child: You are back mummy!
Brenda: Didn’t I tell you to sleep first darlings?
BC: We want you to sleep with us Mummy!
They dragged her into the room happily as she smiled.
BC: Mummy where are we going for the weekend?
She froze for a while.
Brenda: Sorry darlings, mummy found a new job and would be working overseas on the weekend. Mummy promise you to buy toys for you ok?
They replied hooray and fell asleep soon after.
Ian walked alone back to the empty house. Her mum was sitting in the living room of their house.
Ian’s mum: Where’s your stupid wife and the two idiots?
Ian: They are gone mum.
IM: Gone? What gone?
Ian: We are getting divorced mum.
IM: That’s even better. See I told you she is a bitch already you didn’t want to listen. I bet she is screwing about with so many other men now. She is a cheap slut the moment I see her. Her vixen look reveals everything about her. One look already I know. It better that she gets out of your life. This worthless bitch is better off dead. She is..
Ian: Shut up mum! The one who is worthless and trash is yourself and myself! I have only myself to blame for everything!
IM: What did she say to you? KNN let me call her and give her a piece of my mind!
Ian: Haven’t you done enough? I feel ashamed of myself mum. And seeing you act as thought the fault is always others is a shame too. Please do me a favor and shut your mouth.
IM: You haven’t treated me like this, it must be that bitch.
Ian: SHUT UP! HAVEN’T YOU SCREWED MY LIFE BAD ENOUGH! GET OUT!
Ian raised his voice and his mum ran out quickly like a frightened mouse.
He laid on the sofa and didn’t know what to do next.
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Brenda went to bathe after the children were sleeping.
Brenda’s mum: You look really good darling.
Brenda: Thanks mum. Thought after all these, its better to get a new look.
She walked to the bathroom with her pyjamas, together with something she bought earlier.
Brenda looked at the mirror and saw herself wearing the dress. She turned and made a few poses. She liked her curves; though her boobs wasn’t big, she did look good in this dress. Slowly she unzipped her dress from behind as it slid to the wet tiles. Her red translucent bra and red thong surfaced. Her bra was thin and you could see her dark brown nipples framed against the triangular bra shape she was wearing. If she was cold and have erected nipples, you could see the tip in an instant. She loved what she was wearing, though it was a pity that Max could not see her in this.
She took it off carefully, not to let the delicate bra get any damage.
The splashes of water gushed down her body where she was happy that things for her got better. Her debts cleared. Now the divorce with Ian is on its way. Her burdens were slowly getting lesser and lesser. With her new life she planned to work so her kids can have a much better life than they used to have.
She closed her eyes and let the running water flow down her body as if it was washing away her pain; her memories. She let the water run for a good ten minutes before she turned off the tap.
She reached for the sink. Brenda put one of the legs on the pipes. Spread some cream on her privates and started to shave bit by bit.
Patches of her black bush started to fall. It felt funny. It seemed as though she felt much cleaner and lighter. She took quite a while to finish. There. Now she looks clean shaven and indeed she felt much better.
She walked out of the bathroom to her room where the two little angels were sleeping soundly.
Brenda took her phone and messaged Kelvin.
Brenda: Thanks Kelvin for all the help. But I may have a small request. After settling all the bills that my company owed I literally have none left. Do you think you can help me on my divorce papers? I will pay you back on installments?
She got a response almost instantly.
Kelvin: Hey Brenda. No worries. Regarding your divorce papers I can definitely help you. Perhaps you want to come to my office tomorrowto discuss say about evening?
Brenda: Thanks Kelvin. Thank you so much.
Kelvin: Erm. I’m sorry. Could I have a request please?
Brenda: Yes Kelvin?
Kelvin: Could I see you in the same dress I saw you wearing the first time?
Brenda: Erm. That dress was Steph’s. But I think I have it. I think its in the laundry. Hold on.
Brenda went to the kitchen and true enough. Steph’s dress was still there. She ran to her room.
Brenda: Ok. I have it. I would wear it tomorrow.
Kelvin: Thanks Brenda.
Brenda: I should be the one thanking you Kelvin. When I get my first pay, I will treat you to a simple dinner.
Kelvin: It’s a deal Brenda.
Brenda: It will be a very unglam one unlike your restaurants. I can only afford things like eating in an exposed coffeeshop.
Kelvin: Well. As long the company is good I won’t mind.
Brenda: You got quite a glib tongue Kelvin. No wonder you are a lawyer.
Kelvin: Not really Brenda. I’m still single now. Never been much in relationships though.
Brenda: You are kidding me right? Such a hunk like you and not attached? I think your standards are too high.
Kelvin: Perhaps. But I believe I’ve set my eyes on one.
Brenda: Really? And who is that?
Kelvin: I’m not too sure if it’s what you call love. Perhaps you can enlighten me tomorrow when you meet me.
Brenda: Me? Enlighten you? OMG. Just look at my screwed up life. You think I can give you good advice?
Kelvin: I think you would Brenda. Alright. I see you tomorrow at my office. Got to get back to work.
Brenda: Ok Kelvin. See you tomorrow and good night.
Kelvin: Good night Brenda.
The messaging stopped and Brenda texted Max.
Brenda: Thanks for the nice dinner Max.
Max: Anything for you Bren.
Brenda: *Blushes* Max, can I start work next week? Need to settle the papers with Ian.
Max: No problem Brenda. But I presume the weekend trip (two days) from now is still happening?
Brenda: Definitely boss.
Max: Great. Can’t wait to see you Bren.
Brenda: Me too Max.
Max: I will ask Steph to take you out on Friday to buy any things you need.
Brenda: Wow. No need. I already owed you alot of things.
Max: It’s fine. Steph will take you to buy the things you will need for the retreat. And couple of things I need her to buy. So if you have time why not join her. And I will forward you her number.
A namecard was sent to her mobile where she saved it in her mobile.
Max: Call her if you need.
Brenda: Thank you so much Max. Erm I meant boss.
Max: Boss or Max. We shall see on Saturday.
When they stopped messaging, Brenda could feel herself getting wet just by imagining the weekend retreat. It was something that she was lusting forward to. I meant looking forward to…
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Brenda put on Steph’s dress and wore a strapless black bra, together with matching panties. For her she would not feel comfortable naked or exposing any tits to Kelvin.
There she stood outside Kelvin’s office and pressed on the doorbell.
Kelvin rushed to the door as she could hear running footsteps.
Kelvin: Oh wow. You look really great Brenda.
Brenda: For an old haggard like me? You must be joking.
Kelvin: I’m not joking Brenda. Here take a seat at the sofa.
Brenda sat down, waiting to discuss the divorce issues with him.
Kelvin came back with two cups of whisky on the rocks.
Kelvin: Here you go.
Brenda: I don’t drink Kelvin.
Kelvin: Ok. Then I will have a second serving. Would juice be fine for you?
He said as he came back with a glass of orange juice.
Brenda: Thanks Kelvin.
Kelvin: Alright. Tell me about yourself.
There was a long pause.
Kelvin: I meant your relationship with your husband and the reason why you want a divorce. And what do you want from the divorce. The custody of the children and other compensations.
They talked in detail about her case, not letting any loopholes surface.
Kelvin: Well then. Let me draft it out for you. Don’t worry. Now let’s arrange a day for him for both of you to sign the papers.
Brenda: Thanks Kelvin.
He toasted with her on the second glass and finished it in one go.
Kelvin: Alright. It’s done. So shall we talk about something else?
Brenda: It’s late. Perhaps its time I go Kelvin. My children is waiting for me.
She stood up and walked towards the door when suddenly Kelvin hugged her tightly from behind.
Brenda didn’t expect it.
Kelvin: Please don’t go Brenda… I…I.. think… I love you.
Brenda’s eyes widened.
*What in the world?* She thought to herself.
And before she knew, Kelvin pulled her tube dress down.
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Brenda immediately tried to pull her dress back up but now Kelvin was kissing her back hungrily.
Kelvin: You taste so good Brenda.
Brenda: Stop Kelvin. Please.
Kelvin’s hands started to roam her back. Then he scooped her breasts from behind.
Kelvin: So this is how it feels like to grope breasts..
Brenda: Stop Kelvin… it’s not right..
Kelvin pulled her bra downwards as it snipped and fell to the ground. He continued to roam her breasts, squeezing and tweezing her nipples.
The same fear of AG came to her mind. She had a phobia of it.
Brenda: Is this… your.. mode of payment..?
Brenda said with fear in her voice.
She sat down, with tears rolling down her cheeks.
Kelvin then stopped, shocked by what he did. He would never dreamt that he could scoop so low. He took two steps back and then sat down.
Kelvin: I’m sorry… I really am. I didn’t know what came over me. But I really like you. The first time I saw you I already had a liking to you.
Brenda: I’m not worthy of a great man like you Kelvin. You are a successful and a man with a bright future. I am a nobody, a whore who was taken advantage because I could not pay back the debt I owed. I have two children. There are just so many flaws in me Kelvin. Please. I’m not the one you are looking for. I’m not and never would be.
She pulled up her dress and ran out.
Kelvin was dumbstruck. He slapped himself as he got to his feet and walked towards the door to see if Brenda was still there. The corridor was empty. He sighed and closed the door. But at the side of the door was a black bra.
He took up the bra, inspected it. He tried to look at the faint words but it was too faded to read. He took it close to his nose and inhaled, trying to pick up the scent of Brenda’s breasts, then stuck out his tongue and licked the centre of each cup, as if he was savoring her nice raisins.
Her smell led to him imagining him placing his dick in between her small breasts with her pumping him as he ejaculated onto her breasts.
He led his perverted mind take over just for a little while before he ejaculated on the ground. A huge load of it.
Brenda was too shocked after what happened. She hailed a cab and headed home anxiously. She sat behind the seat and breathed deeply. She then saw the taxi driver keep staring at her.
She then discovered her nipple slip as she adjusted her dress to cover up. Brenda then found that her bra was missing and instantly knew that it was at Kelvin’s office.
The taxi driver gave her that erotic stare.
Brenda: Uncle can you please go faster?
Taxi Uncle: Where you working? What you working as?
Brenda: That’s none of your business uncle.
Taxi Uncle: How much?
Brenda: What how much?
It was the red light as the uncle stopped and turned his head.
Taxi Uncle: Don’t pretend lah. You purposely let me see you nipples and now you act as if nothing happen. Please. Stop pretending lah. How much? $50? Come lah. Come to the front and blow me.
Brenda: Go fuck yourself uncle. I will make sure you get sued for insulting me.
She said angrily as she got out of the cab.
What a stupid day she thought to herself.
Luckily the taxi driver drove to somewhere near the train station. And then she walked to it and got on the train home.
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