My Mother, May.


    Chapter #71

    “Ungggh.. Angghhh… Haaaaahhh!” went my mother as she came again and again.

    Her orgasm was prolonged by the big teenage dick slowly pushing deeper into her. She was too overwhelmed from the pleasure of her unending orgasm to stop Richard from what he was doing. Richard himself had his face contorted in pleasure from the tightness and heat of my mother’s vagina. As she came, her pussy must have been squeezing his cock. It was slowing his intrusion, but just delaying the inevitable.

    In their standing position, Richard only had to hold on to her from behind and let gravity do its work. So there they were, my mother shuddering in orgasm, one alluring leg raised while she was inevitably impaling herself onto Richard’s cock.

    After a while, Richard released her leg. Apparently the deed was done. He was balls deep inside my mother from behind. My mother just leaned back against him with her eyes closed, panting hard to recover from her intense orgasms. Richard began to slowly grind his hips. He fucked her slow, pulling out just a little before pushing it all back in.

    It wasn’t long before mother was moaning again.

    “Ah, Ah, Ah, Oh Richie…”

    She arched her back against him. It was a magnificent sight. Her back was arched sexily and her round perky breasts were stuck out forwards in the shower where the running drops of water washed over them. Richard didn’t let it go to waste, his hands immediately shot up to squeeze the soft looking things.

    “God… Ugh… Ugh… Ugh… You’re so big Richard,” she said between moans and hot pants.

    “And you’re so tight,” he replied. “This feels so good.”

    “Ah… Ah… Ah.. You can’t finish inside okay? Please Richard.”

    “I won’t… I won’t… Please just let me do this Aunty May!”

    “Okay… Hah… Hah… Okay…”

    “Does it feel good for you too? Am I hurting you?”

    “Just… a bit. But it feels nice too,” my mother admitted.

    “You were cumming so hard just now.”

    “I’ve never cum so much in my life.”

    Richard gently coerced my mother down into the tub until she was bent over on her knees in the bathtub with her hands clutching the sides. He then resumed fucking her doggie style, drawing out and thrusting in more length of meat this time. My mother just braced herself, her mouth gaping in an ‘O’.

    It took some time for Richard to progress to fully fucking her with his entire cock, but then again, her pussy did look very tight, and there was Richard’s size to consider. In any case, he reached the point where his big cock was pumping in and out of her in a steady rhythm and their combined moans and gasps filled my speakers.

    This snapped me out of my voyeuristic trance for a minute. I didn’t know if my father was still around or had gone to work, but it was better to be safe than sorry. Quickly, I put on a pair of earphones and plugged it in to my computer.

    “Ahh! Yes! Oh! Oh! Richie!”

    I was stunned at my mother’s sudden vocal moans.

    “Anggh! Ahhhh! I’m… hah… hah… almost… there!”

    I could see that she was pushing back her hips to meet Richard’s energetic thrusts. It would seem she was much more responsive now after her giant multiple orgasm earlier. Richard continued to drive my mother wild with his thick cock for a few minutes before she once again arched her back and screamed.

    She collapsed forward in to the bathtub and Richard’s cock, still stiff as a wood, plopped out of her well fucked cunt. Richard took her into his arms and lay back into the bathtub with her. They lay there under the running shower, catching their breath.

    My mother saw that Richard’s cock was still standing straight as a pole. She could not help giggling.

    “My God Richard. Still so hard?”

    “I thought you said cannot cum inside mah. Changed your mind?”

    “No way, you cheeky boy.”

    “How leh? God, I’m so horny, I feel like my dick could burst.”

    “That would be a shame,” my mother said with a twinkle of lust in her eyes. She bit her lip mischievously and took his cock in one of her hands.

    “I can’t believe you can fit inside of me,” she said with wonder as her hand moved up and down the proud erect little brother of Richard’s.

    “What if you cannot be satisfied with anyone else’s dick anymore?” Richard asked.

    “Don’t talk rubbish.”

    “But it felt good right?”

    “Yes, it felt good.”

    “Best you ever had?”

    My mother kissed his cheek.

    “Best ever.”

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    Chapter #72

    “Best ever,” my mother said.

    They smiled at each other, eyes locked for a moment. Then Richard leaned in and kissed her. She sighed and returned his kiss. After several minutes of toying tongues, Richard released her lips. My mother was breathing heavily again.

    “Oh Richard. What am I going to do with you?” she said.

    “You mean do ‘to’ me?”

    “Don’t tempt me. We shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. It’s like I’ve completely lost control tonight.”

    “It’s good to let things go once awhile.”

    Richard snuck one hand between her luscious white ties and slipped a finger into her pink slit.

    “Ungghh… Richie…”

    “You’re still so wet.”

    “Don’t be naughty.”

    He started teasing her clit.

    “It’s your pussy that is naughty,” he said.

    “Ahhhn…” she moaned cutely in reply.

    Panting hotly, my mother parted her thighs to give him more leeway.

    “See,” he said as he slipped in the second finger. “Really so naughty one ah you.”

    “Ahh.. Ahhh… Richie…”

    “Your naughty pussy needs something bigger right?”

    “Oh God…”

    “Let’s go to the bed.”

    Richard helped my mother out of the tub and they dried themselves the best they could with the towels. Taking her hand, he led her back to the bed. I was surprised that my mother followed him so easily, but the excited look in her eyes spoke for itself.

    Richard lay her down and immediately got on top of her. The two succumbed immediately to their inflamed passions, kissing and caressing each other fervently. Soon they were both panting like dogs in heat and there was a fresh sheen of sweat on their freshly showered bodies.

    Richard knelt between her legs and took his cock with one hand, aiming it for her wet love hole. My mother spread her legs wider to welcome him. Her eyes were fixed on his virile cock.

    “Hurry, Richie… Hurry!” She said excitedly.

    Richard sank his thick cock into her, stretching her very tight pussy apart.

    “Ugggghhhh!!! Ahhhhhh Yesss!” she screamed. Her legs closed around Richard.

    It never fails to amaze me how quickly her attitude had changed. As I watch Richard fuck her in long deep strokes, the gears in my head were turning. It was obvious to me that Richard’s ‘irresistable playboy’ image that he projects to the public is a fraud. I was convinced Richard had a drug or aphrodisiac of some sort which he uses to get girls in the mood, but I’ve never seen him carrying it. Still, from what I’ve seen on Tracy and now on my mother, it works pretty damn well. Almost too well. I shudder to think what one may achieve with such power in their hands.

    “Ungghh… cumming… mmmm… ahhh…” I heard my mother say.

    “It’s okay Auntie May, cum for me okay?” Richard replied breathily.

    He sheathed himself deep and kept it there while she shuddered and came. The two lay in each other’s sweaty embrace while they battled for air. Richard still had not cum all this while. That’s some impressive staying power. I wonder if he’s taking any drugs for that?

    My mother had more or less cummed herself silly at that point. I had lost count of how many. However, Richard didn’t seem to want the night to end quite yet. He slowly rolled my mother over and pulled her hips so that her butt was raised. Then he penetrated her from behind, his hands grabbing her supple white ass.

    She hugged a pillow and moaned into it. Richard let loose and began to pound his whole cock vigorously in and out her tight pussy. After a long while, he dropped her back on her side on to the bed, hugged one leg up against his chest and entered her again. After another long sweaty fuck, he turned her to her back without pulling out and resumed fucking her in missionary position. Her long shapely legs, whose milky white color is now awash with a healthy pink flush, was bent and placed on his shoulders.

    Richard grabbed the pillow my mother had been using to cover her face all these time and stuffed it under her butt. Mother’s face was tomato red, her eyes were unfocused, and even her voice had grown course from screaming into the pillow. She looked like she had lost her mind to the pleasure.

    Sensing that she was docile, Richard dropped her legs to his side and bent forwards. He took her hands and pinned it above her head with his. He then increased his tempo of fucking. My mummy squealed and gasped up at him. She was looking at him like she was regarding a God. From the urgency of his deep hard thrusts, I had no doubt what he had in mind. I’m not even sure my mother sensed it or was too overwhelmed by pleasure to care.

    Their grunts and moans grew louder and louder until Richard arched his back, slamming his entire dick into her pussy. My mother screamed and arched her back of the bed as well. Her legs jerked open wider. It was as if their hips had been suddenly sucked against each other.

    Richard collapsed on top of her. The two was drenched in sweat. After a while, Richard rose again, carefully extracting his cock from her pussy. My mother remained spread open on the bed, heaving for breath with her eyes closed, basking in the glow of her orgasms.

    Richard seemed to be staring at her well fucked vagina. He smiled with satisfaction as his fresh teenage cum began flowing copiously out of it. It streamed down to her ass and onto the pillow she was lying on. The bastard took her knees and spread her thighs even wider. He looked like he enjoyed looking at the proof of his conquest.

    He couldn’t stop smiling. And when he looked up, my mother was looking at him. They locked eyes. She smiled as well.

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    Chapter #73

    They fell asleep in each other’s arms after that. The video ended with me trembling with jealousy and rage at the computer monitor. Since I did not have school on Saturday, I was free to sit and fume for as long as I want.

    Unfortunately, life had other plans. My girlfriend called to ask if I wanted to go out to have breakfast with some friends. I agreed even though I had already eaten. It would be good to take my mind off my anger by hanging out with friends.

    We headed to a nearby hawker center popular for its dim sum and wan tan mee. As we were eating and chatting, Eunice, my girlfriend, elbowed me softly and nodded her head in a certain direction. I looked up and saw Roy, Brandon, and Tracy entering the eatery.

    “One guy was never enough for that slut,” Eunice said with disgust.

    I couldn’t meet Eunice’s eyes. Looking down, I popped 3 dumplings into my mouth in a row so that it would be rude for me to speak.

    Well, as my rotten luck would have it. The trio spotted us after making their order and came up to our table.

    “Mind if we join you guys?” Brandon asked.

    Of course we minded. But it would be rude to say so. And no one wants to be the one to be rude. So the three grabbed chairs and sat down. Tracy just had to sit beside me. She looked freshly showered, but the blush across her cheeks also told of being freshly fucked.

    “I’ve missed you,” she said, loud enough for Eunice to hear.

    I looked at her with eyes that said ‘why are you doing this to me?’

    She just smiled mischievously.

    Not surprisingly, Eunice did not talk to me the rest of the morning. Brandon, who never ceased to be annoying, tried chatting her up. She talked to him and at times would giggle at what he said. I was beginning to think she was punishing me.

    When I got back home, it was already late morning. To my relief, my mother was home, cooking lunch. She looked freshly showered, and, like Tracy, looked radiant with the tell-tale signs of having been freshly fucked. She greeted me with warmth, asked me about what I had been up to in the morning, then promised to call me down for lunch.

    I went up to my room and immediately checked the forum on my computer. Sure enough, there was a new video uploaded. I put on my earphones and played it.

    It was still a recording of the hotel room, but there were gentle signs of light coming from the window. It was early in the morning and my mother and Richard was still on the bed. My mother stirred first. It looked like she was awake, but she just lay there staring at the ceiling.

    Slowly, I saw her slip one hand beneath the blankets. She let out a small moan and then bit her lip. This went on for a while until she suddenly got up and checked for the time. She then hurriedly hunted for her clothes. She found the thong panties and the sexy backless back dress, and put them on. Seeing her in that sexy dress again brought new life to my dick.

    My mother than took out her cellphone from her bag and dialed a number, looking worried.

    “Dear?” she said, “Yes dear, it’s time to wake up. I stayed over at my sister’s. Sorry, I forgot to tell you.”

    I guess that was when she called my father.

    She was standing at the window looking out, not noticing that her voice had awakened the slumbering monster behind her.

    “Yes dear… I know… yes…”

    Richard suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist from behind making her gasp.

    “Oh! Oh sorry, I was surprised by boy-boy (my little cousin, Aunty Grace’s son).” She said.

    Richard began kissing her neck. His hands moved down and stroked her inner thigh. My mother’s breath was growing heavier. She put one hand on her mouth as she listened to the phone to hide her excitement from my father.

    Suddenly Richard pulled her back and pushed her on to the bed. He looked into her eyes with a wicked smile on his face as he pushed up her skirt and spread her shapely white legs. My mother’s eyes was wide. She was shaking her head vigorously at Richard.

    “No dear… I’ll be back soon… there’s cereal in the Tupperware on the shelf…”

    Richard yanked her lacey thong panties to the side and positioned his dick against her lovehole, which was already sopping wet with excitement. She looked at Richard with pleading eyes, still shaking her head no.

    “Milk’s in the friiiiiiiiidddddge!!! Ahhhh!”

    Richard sank his thick cock slowly into her hot pink cunt. His hands pulled the top of her dress aside to free her perky breasts and brought one too his mouth.

    “Ngghhh… No dear… No… boy-boy is being naughty.”

    He fucked her slow, making her feel every centimeter of his dick sliding in and out of her pussy which stretched tightly around his girth.

    “Mmmm… yes dear… yes… yes… yesss…”

    When she wasn’t talking, her mouth would gape in a big ‘O’.

    “Okay dear… hah… ah… I’ll be home sooooon… Drive… ah… safely…”

    The call ended and she dropped the phone. Before she could say anything else, Richard kissed her hotly on her mouth. His thrusts immediately increased in tempo.

    “Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ughhh, Richiiiieeeee!”

    With a mighty thrust, he buried himself balls deep into her pussy and spurted heavily inside her.

    “Arrrghhhhh!” my mother said and came hard with him.

    Her legs wrapped around his waist and she shuddered with delicious pleasure.

    “Oh my God… Oh Richie…”

    “Shhhhh…” Richard hushed her. “You still horny right Aunty? I’m going to take care of it for you.”

    “No, I need to go home. I… Ahhhh!”

    Richard was sliding his thick cock in and out of her again.

    “Ugh… Ugh… Ugh.. Oh.. Oh yes!” she moaned.

    Richard smiled. He knew he had her. He fucked her in that position until my mother arched her back and came again. Then, he pulled her to the edge of the bed and made her kneel on the floor with her arms and head on the bed. Her beautiful reddish tipped breasts were hanging free in mid air.

    He then entered her from behind. My mother moaned but pushed her hips back against him. As the two rutted furiously against each other, Richard reached down and played with her breasts, fondling her sensitive nipples. My mother came another two times, the last one together with Richard as he once again pumped my mother’s hot pussy full of his virile teenage seed.

    He pulled out his slimy cock and helped my mother lie down on the bed again. Leaving her dazed, flushed and panting, Richard parted her luscious white thighs with his hands. Then with his fingers, he spread open her reddish pussy lips and watched with satisfaction at the torrent of hot cum oozing out of her.

    I realized he seems to really like doing that. Strangely, it disgusted me and aroused me greatly at the same time.

    After catching their breath, they did their best to make themselves presentable and Richard sent my mother to the door. He returned and I watched him retrieve the cameras. One by one the four video feeds went black.

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    Chapter #74

    On Monday at school, Eunice still wasn’t talking to me.

    “Trouble in paradise?” My friend ChuRong asked, glancing at Eunice who was talking with friends on the opposite side of the classroom.

    “I heard Daniel was naughty with Tracy…” JiaWen, ChuRong’s girlfriend added giving me a curious look.

    “Tracy? Wahlau. I’m not surprised. She’s damn hot,” he replied.

    JiaWen slapped him hard on his shoulder.

    “Awwww… I’m just sayin…”

    “Anyway, is it true?” JiaWen asked looking at me again.

    “No lah. Not exactly,” I replied.

    “’Not’ exactly and ‘No’ isn’t the same thing,” she said.

    “Aiyo. It was a stupid mistake okay?”

    I shouldn’t have said that. The two immediately drew closer, their eyes begging for a scoop.

    “What did you do?” ChuRong asked.

    “Teeell uuuussss!” JiaWen said.

    “Mind your own business you two. I have enough problems without you running around spreading rumors.”

    “ish… spoil sport,” she said.

    Eunice’s silent treatment went on the entire week. By Friday, I was ready to throw up my hands and say “Fuck it.” I came home to find lunch on the table but my mother missing. Then I remembered she usually has Pilates classes with my aunts until 1pm.

    After lunch, I hopped upstairs for a much needed nap. Who knew relationships can be so exhausting? I heard a sound downstairs and thought it should be my mother and Aunt Joyce returning from the gym. However, it was soon apparent that the voices was distinctly male, one of which was very gruff…

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    Chapter #75

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    DDAMn

    Alamak bro u really like to make is hanging dry.hahahahahhaaa

    That’s why I wanted to complete the May-Richard sex scene at least.

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    Chapter #76

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    FuckPussy

    Hi pyrokinets,

    I am super addicted to your story. But what I discovered that 99% of the stories in SBF did not have an ending and even when the writer is still around, they did not finish it off and left us hanging. I hope that you can give an ending to your story. And if you have new ideas, you can have “My mother, MAY series II”.

    Thanks for a wonderful master piece.

    Yeah well, the thing about writing is, the author revisits it way more times than a reader. So in essence, it’s like watching the same porn movie over and over and over in your head. Hence, we usually get bored of the story before the reader does.

    A reader may read about a character getting fucked once or twice in a story and wants more. At the same time, the writer has already fucked the character in dozens of different ways in his head. So when it comes to continuing the story, it is harder for the writer to derive arousal from it.

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    Chapter #77

    My curiosity has always got the better of me, and this time was no different. So off I went to lurk at the top of the stairs to see who came knocking.

    To my surprise it was Uncle Kenny who was supposed to be at work. I didn’t recognize the man with him, but he looked like bad news. He was bigger than Uncle Kenny and wore cargo shorts and an ugly Hawaiian shirt. His hair was short and dyed deep red, which I feel looks really distracting on an Asian man in his 40s. The two men stood in the living room talking.

    “Walau,” the man said. “Some more dare say no money? Look at this house!”

    “No la Chen Long, this is my sister in law’s house,” Uncle Kenny explained rather timidly.

    “No shit? Can’t you ask them for the money?”

    “Got lah. Both my sister in laws are also chipping in.”

    “You must feel like shit huh? Your beautiful wife and her sisters are working their sexy asses off to pay off your debt and you’re still gambling away your money? If I hadn’t spotted you in Ah-Kaw’s den, I would have totally thought you ran off overseas or something.”

    “Ahahaha…” Uncle Kenny laughed lamely. “Just needed to release some stress mah – Uhk!”

    The man slammed his fist into Uncle Kenny’s face. He was knocked back and landed on a sofa with a bloody nose.

    “You maggot,” the man growled. “Until you pay me back every cent, all that you have is mine. You dare gamble away my money?!”

    “Sorry, I’m sorry!”

    “Sorry? What can I do with your apologies? Huh? Are you even serious in paying me back?”

    “Of course ChenLong! Of course!” Uncle Kenny sobbed.

    “How can I believe you? After you ran off like that without a word?”

    “I’m sorry!”

    “Sorry again?” The man started smacking Uncle Kenny on the head repeatedly. “Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry…”

    Uncle Kenny bawled like a little boy who lost his mummy.

    “I’m getting fed up liao Kenny,” the man continued. “I trusted you you know? The other Ah Longs laughed at me, said I was stupid to trust a gambler. I trusted you, you little shit. This is how you repay me?”

    ChenLong took a seat in the middle of the long couch. And eyed my pathetic uncle with a long hard stare. I heard the sound of a car coming in the driveway. Oh shit, my mother is back…

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    Chapter #78

    The tension is the room was distinctly palpable to my mother and my Aunt Joyce as soon as they set foot in to the house.

    “Ken? Why aren’t you at work?” My aunt asked and then froze when she saw the uninvited guest.

    “What’s going on?” My mother asked, noticing Uncle Kenny’s red teary eyes.

    “ChenLong…” Aunty Joyce said coldly.

    “Wah, Joyce! Long time no see. You look even lovelier now. And is that your sister? Shiiiiiiit, my God, how can God be so unfair to the other women?” ChenLong said.

    “Joyce who is that?” my mother asked.

    “That’s ChenLong, the loan shark who is after us.”

    My mother’s demeanor changed immediately. “Please leave, you’re not welcomed in my house. If you’re not out in one minute, I’m calling the police.”

    ChenLong smiled. “Whoa, she’s got attitude. I like her. Hey Kenny, she’s got even more balls then you leh,” he said.

    “Get out!”

    “Okay, okay, if you insist… I just wanted to talk business, but if that’s how you want to play it also can, my kaki were growing bored anyway. Just you know, I’m adding the cost of the red paint to your debt.”

    “No, please,” Aunty Joyce pleaded. “Jie, just let him talk, he’ll leave after we reach an agreement.”

    My mother said nothing but continued to glare at the man. She sat down beside her sister on the love seat opposite the couch where Chen Long was sitting.

    “ChenLong,”my aunt began, “we can pay you half now, and the other half by the end of the year.”

    “Wow! Now that’s what I call progress! Go on…”

    “We’ve got 50,000 in the bank now. My sisters lent me 30,000.”

    “I see, I see,” ChenLong said and nodded in a thoughtful way. I can’t help thinking that he was just acting out in mockery towards my family. “Eh, Kenny,” he then said, “you got anything to say to that? Speak up la, you’re the man of the family right?”

    Uncle Kenny just sank deeper into his sofa. It was like he was hoping the extra plush cushions would swallow him up.

    ChenLong laughed. It was a hysterical laugh, like my family’s predicament was one big joke to him.

    “What’s so funny?” My mother asked. I could see that she was keeping her temper in check.

    “You all are,” he said. “Eh, Kenny, surely you have some money to add to that amount. According to Ah-Kaw, you visit his place like 5 times a week.”

    “What are you talking about?” Aunty Joyce asked.

    “Kenny here has been doing some… let’s say, investing, during his free time.”

    “Investing? Kenny, you’ve been investing in stocks?”

    “More like in mahjong,” ChenLong said with a sneer.

    “Ken!” Aunty Joyce gasped.

    If Uncle Kenny could lower his head any further, he would be in a perfect position to suck his own dick.

    “Ken, what have you done?” my mother asked in horror.

    “I’m sorry…” Uncle Kenny whined weakly. “I thought I could win some extra money to pay it all off.”

    “How much did you use?” Aunty Joyce asked.

    “Umm… 10K. Just give me one more week, I’ll earn it back.”

    At that point ChenLong stood up and walked over to my Uncle. He raised his big hand and gave my Uncle Kenny a forceful slap across his face.

    “What are you doing!” my mother screamed.

    “Oh, shut it you naïve bitch,” he said. “I’ve been dealing with people like Kenny here before you even had your period. I know it when they’re lying.”

    He pulled Uncle Kenny’s head up painfully by his hair and slapped him again in the other direction.

    “How much did you use Kenny?!!! Don’t you dare lie to me!”

    “20… 20K…”

    ChenLong pulled him up by his scalp again making him yelp. He then punched him in his stomach. My mother looked stunned. Aunty Joyce was crying. She got down to her knees and grabbed on to ChenLong’s muscular arm, begging for him to stop. ChenLong just pushed her away and swung his fist into Uncle Kenny’s stomach.

    “Don’t you fucking lie to me! I’m not fucking around! You lie to me one more time and I’ll break all your goddamn fingers! How much money is left in the bank you goddamn shit eating lowlife?!!!”

    Uncle Kenny fell to his knees on the floor and doubled over in pain. “No more…” he gasped between sobs. “No more… I lost it all… I lost all the money.”

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    Chapter #79

    ChenLong returned to his seat and sat down again with a satisfied sigh.

    Uncle Kenny was still curled up and sobbing on the floor while my mother was hugging Aunty Joyce who was also weeping.

    “Hey you, Joyce’s sister, what’s your name?” Chen Long asked.

    My mother glared at him for a moment before answering submissively, “May.”

    “You her jie-jie or mei-mei?”

    “I’m her older sister.”

    “Is that so? Hard to tell. You younger or Grace younger?”

    “Me.”

    “So you’re the middle sister la.”

    She nodded.

    “How about a drink? I’m thirsty.”

    I was surprised that my mother obeyed. She gently soothed her sister, then went to the kitchen and came back with a cold can of beer. She placed it on the coffee table before him and went back to Aunty Joyce’s side.

    ChenLong snapped open the can and took a long swig.

    “Ahhhhh… that was nice. Now, where were we? Oh yes. I’m still waiting for half of what you owed me,” he said.

    “You know very well that it isn’t possible anymore,” my mother replied.

    “Wow, that puts me in a very difficult position.”

    “Yeah. I’m sure sitting at home, waiting for money is really difficult.”

    “Fooyooh, you’re super bitchy lady.

    “I’m not afraid of you…”

    “Wow, that’s good! If like that, why don’t you take a seat beside me?” he said, patting the space on the couch on his right.

    “Just tell us what you want.”

    “My money.”

    “We don’t have it.”

    “So what are you going to do about it?”

    My mother was silent for a long while. “Give us more time. I and Grace can scrap together 50,000.”

    “Oh, that’s all good for the principal, what about the interest?”

    “Excuse me?”

    ChenLong smiled a cruel smile. “Didn’t Kenny here show you the agreement?”

    “I’m beginning to think Ken didn’t tell us a lot of things.”

    “Well, according to the contract we signed, the interest rate goes up on a monthly basis, the longer Kenny here delays the payment.”

    “How can you be so stupid Ken?” Aunty Joyce said.

    “Awww, come on now. He’s not that dumb,” ChenLong said in a sarcastic tone. “He probably told you all he borrowed the money in the first place to do business right? A stupid guy can’t pull off a con like that.”

    “Ken…” Aunty Joyce sobbed. “You didn’t…”

    “Oh, yes he did…” ChenLong said, mimicking Aunty Joyce’s sorrowful voice. “Kenny here borrowed money from me to pay off his debt when he backed the wrong team three times in a row during the last World Cup.”

    “Oh… Ken…”

    “Damn fucked up lah you Kenny. If I had a wife like Joyce, I would be home banging the shit out of her instead of sneaking out to watch football with your buddies. They’re a bad influence I tell you. Just last month I had to break Roger’s legs because he was paying me in excuses instead of cash.”

    “Enough!” my mother said sternly.

    “Oooh, yes maam,” said ChenLong. “God, your attitude really makes me hard.”

    “You’re disgusting.”

    “And you’re hot as hell.”

    “How much exactly does Kenny owe you?”

    “A lot. But just for you, I’ll round it down to 500,000.”

    “That’s too much.”

    “Not my problem. That was the deal.”

    “What if my sister leaves Ken?”

    The whole room grew deadly silent. Even Uncle Kenny got up from his fetal position on the ground and gawked at my mother.

    “Whoa, you damn cold hearted lah May,” ChenLong said. But he sounded impressed.

    “You… you bitch…” Uncle Kenny muttered.

    “Shut up Kenny, or god help me, I’ll make you strip and spank you with my belt in front of your wife and sister in law,” ChenLong growled.

    Uncle Kenny looked down again.

    ChenLong continued, “Well, hypothetically speaking, I would leave you alone and focus all my rage on Kenny here.”

    “Jie… no…” Joyce said looking at my mother and shaking her head.

    “However,” ChenLong continued, “I’m not in the business of babysitting people. And knowing Kenny here, it won’t be long before he hits the road to some greener pastures to find some other stupid bitch he can suck money off. He’s already done it once and came to your doorstep. What makes you think he won’t do it again? When that happens, I’m afraid, you’ll be seeing a lot of me again.”

    “So what you’re saying is, we’re all in this whether we like it or not,” my mother said.

    “Tough luck. That’s why you should be careful of the kind of men you choose.”

    “There is no use in saying anything anymore. We’ll never be able to pay you half a million.”

    “True, true. Hey Kenny! You hear that? That’s what I call responsibility! Not like you, keep coming up with excuses and promises that you can’t keep,” he said to my uncle. Turning back to my mother, he continued. “Well, then, you’re a smart girl. I’m sure we can come to an agreement…”

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    My mother eyed him with distrust. “What kind of agreement?” She asked.

    “Come on, don’t act stupid. You know what I want.” He said, meeting her eyes. Then his eyes dropped down to admire her lovely body.

    My mother blushed. “In your dreams,” she said.

    Suddenly, Aunty Joyce stood up. “You want my body right?” she said while she trembled. “Will you forgive us our debt if I let you?”

    “Joyce!” my mother said.

    ChenLong rolled his eyes. “Half a million for your body? What do you think you are? A movie star?”

    “Then what are you suggesting?” Aunty Joyce asked.

    “You slowly pay off your debt with your body. How much I deduct is according to your performance.”

    “Joyce! Don’t do this!” my mother begged.

    “Baby, no…” uncle Kenny groaned.

    “I’ll do it,” my Aunty Joyce said with determination.

    ChenLong smiled and licked his lips. My mother glared at him hatefully.

    “My sister may have agreed,” my mother said, “but I want there to be a few conditions. First, you must stop charging interest on the balance.”

    “Deal. I knew you were smart.”

    “And Ken must keep working to help pay back the loan,” my mother added.

    “That’s between you and him.”

    “No. If your kaki so free to harass people, use them to make sure Ken gets to work and keep him away from gambling dens.”

    “Why me?”

    “He listens to you.”

    “Does it turn you on? Seeing him in my power?”

    “Don’t change the subject. Do we have a deal or not?”

    ChenLong stared at my mother and she stared back with equal intensity.

    “Deal,” he said.

    The End…

    No really, this is the end of part 1. Will start part 2 when I feel like it. LOL.

    Don’t look at me like that. It’s been a long run and I feel the story has diverged from its original theme which is young boy/milf relationships. Now it’s heading towards the cliché milf/loan shark theme which totally deserves to be another story on its own.

    Plus, I’m now traveling while working and don’t always have an internet connection, so regular updates are hard to fulfill. Ciao.

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