I drifted off to sleep again. The temperature seemed to normalize. It was still cold, but at a more comfortable temperature.
Suddenly, I felt the foot of the bed depress. I refused to open my eyes. The blanket was slowly being lifted up. I wondered if I should hold it down or just let it be.
The presence moved higher up on the bed. I felt some warmth. Whatever was in the room was squeezing beside me under the blanket. I felt boobs pressing against my arm, and a wetness on my shoulder.
I opened my eyes.
Me: Alicia!
Alicia: Sorry.
I sat up and scrambled off the bed.
Me: What are you doing?
Big mistake. I wasn’t dressed. But it was dark. Maybe she couldn’t see anything.
Alicia: Can you hold me? Please?
Me: Why?
Alicia: I feel sad.
Me: I don’t understand.
Alicia: just come back here.
I quickly located my backpack and grabbed a pair of boxers to wear.
Alicia: Oh. You were naked.
Me: Sorry. I thought I was alone.
I sat down on the edge of the bed.
Alicia: I miss my father.
Me: Ok…
Alicia: I broke up with my boyfriend recently. He used to be the one I could confide in, someone to talk to.
Me: Oh. Did you talk to your mom?
Alicia: We’re not close.
Me: Your brother?
Alicia: Yes.
Me: And?
Alicia: He’s so rigid. Doesn’t know what to say or do. Just told me everything will be ok. And everyone misses dad. But I can tell they moved on long ago.
Me: Was that why you were crying in the corner?
Alicia: Yes. I was overwhelmed by emotions. Didn’t want to cry in my room in case they heard me. I used to come to the maid’s room to talk to her when she was still around.
Me: Oh.
Alicia: Then you came in and locked the door. I didn’t know what to do.
Me: I had a feeling you didn’t really like me.
Alicia: I don’t. I don’t like that mom was seeing you behind dad’s back.
Me: I wasn’t the only one.
I didn’t why I had to defend myself.
Alicia: I know. But she kept seeing you. I know it broke my dad’s heart.
Me: I honestly didn’t know she was married until I met your dad.
Alicia: You did?
I wondered if I should tell her what happened.
Me: We had a talk.
Alicia: And?
Me: That’s all. I never saw you mom again after that. Until recently.
Alicia: Are you sure?
Me: Pretty sure. I was overseas for a couple of years.
Alicia: That slut!
Me: What?
Alicia: She was still going out and coming back late and basically ignoring dad.
Me: Yeah. She did tell me she had a couple of one night stands.
Alicia: A couple?? This happened on like a weekly basis! Did she sleep with a few hundred guys???
Me: I don’t think she’s that promiscuous.
Alicia: You better get tested.
Me: Err.
Alicia: Anyway, when I hugged you just now. There was a weird feeling.
Me: What do you mean?
Alicia: Normally when I hug guys who aren’t my father or brother, they’ll be all over me. Touching my ass or pressing against my chest. Then sometimes I can feel their erection.
Me: Err…
Alicia: You were so scared to hug me back. It told me maybe you were a good guy.
Me: I don’t know what to say.
Alicia: Thanks for talking to me.
Me: I didn’t say much.
Alicia: Thanks for listening then.
Me: Are you feeling better?
Alicia: Slightly.
Me: That’s good. Time to sleep then?
Alicia: Yes.
I expected her to get out of bed and go back to her room but she just lay there.
Me: Erm.
Alicia: Can you hug me to sleep?
Me: Err..
Alicia: Please?
Me: Your mom…
Alicia: Doesn’t have to know.
Me: Err..
Alicia: Come on, I’m not a kid anymore.
Me: How old are you?
Alicia: I’m 19
Me: You aren’t an adult. You shouldn’t be with strange guys.
Alicia: Hilarious. You must think I’m an innocent virgin. And I don’t think you’re strange. Just some guy who’s intimate with my mother.
Me: I don’t want to think about that.
Alicia: All I’m asking is for you to hug me to sleep. Can you do that? Can you control your other urges?
Me: Of course I can.
Alicia: Then come into bed.
I got into bed. At least she was rather decently dressed, in an oversized t-shirt and shorts.
Me: How do you want to do this?
Alicia: Face me.
I did, and she lay on my arm and buried her face into my chest. I shifted my arm slightly so it was under her neck and wouldn’t need to get amputated from no blood flow. I didn’t know where to put my other hand so I tried to wrap it around her and place it on her back. I accidentally brushed against her enormous chest. She wasn’t wearing a bra as I could feel her erected nipples. The smell of her shampoo was really nice. And I struggled to contain my thoughts.
Me: Sorry.
Alicia: You did that on purpose.
Me: No…
Alicia: Whatever.
I think she didn’t know where exactly to put her hands either so she just placed them in front of her and “accidentally” brushed against my crotch.
Alicia: You’re not having an erection. That’s good.
Me: Was I supposed to???
Alicia: No…
She ended up wrapping her leg over my hip and pulled me closer towards her. Her hands were now resting on my crotch, but at the same time protecting hers.
I prayed to whatever god I could pray to that my dick stayed asleep.
It obviously was not working as I felt the blood rushing down below. It was twitching against her hands.
Alicia: Stop that!
Me: I can’t!
She moved her hands out of way, placing one on my chest and the other on my waist where her leg was. In doing so, her crotch was now pressing against mine.
Me: Fuck.
She didn’t seem to bother about it this time even though it was brushing against her sensitive area.
Eventually we both fell asleep in that position.
This was one fucking weird family. I hoped Alan was not interested in me.
I woke a few hours later. By my estimation, it was probably around 5am, my usual waking up time in the army.
I wondered what would happen if Ann saw us like this. With Amanda, she more or less seemed to be ok if something happened. But by some weird sequence of events I was in bed with her youngest. Who wasn’t wearing a bra.
Somehow throughout the night, she barely moved from her position. Her hand and leg wrapped around me. Other hand on my chest and shoulder. Her t-shirt had risen a little throughout the night, her massive chest preventing it from moving further up, but revealing the creamy flash of her belly. Her stomach was not toned or flat like Ann or perhaps even Amanda. She still had some baby fats around. I noticed that my dick had actually sneaked out of the boxers front slit and was resting on her shorts. Thank goodness her hands had moved out of the way, otherwise I might have gotten and accidental handjob.
My shoulder felt a little sticky. It was still dark so I couldn’t tell what it was. Tears or saliva. My hand was still on her back. I hope I didn’t subconsciously molest her fleshy butt in the middle of the night. My other arm, thankfully, was still alive under her neck.
Me: Alicia…
She stirred slightly.
Alicia: Hmmm?
Me: Time to wake up…
She grunted and shifted her lower half. My exposed dick moved towards her thigh. I felt her flesh on it. And it was getting harder and harder.
Me: Alicia….
She grunted again and shifted again, squishing my hard cock against her thigh.
I stroked her hair with my free hand.
Me: Hey…
Alicia: What.
Her hand moved off my hip and towards my crotch.
Alicia: Why are you hard?
She rubbed the head.
Alicia: And why are you leaking precum???
She grabbed my dick and tried to move it aside, but it was too stiff, and brushed against the front of her shorts.
She gasped, probably at the sensation.
Alicia: Argh. Can you not be hard? I just want you to hug me.
Me: Err… maybe from the back?
Alicia: And where are you going to put this hard thing?
Me: Ok. Wait. Let me try to get it down.
I thought of mathematics, random history facts, but nothing worked. I was still hard. She ran her thumb across the head again.
Alicia: You know there’s sperm in precum right?
Me: I know.
Alicia: You leaked onto my shorts and thigh.
Me: Not on purpose.
Alicia got up.
Alicia: There’s no tissue here.
Me: I might have some in my bag.
Alicia: Can you turn on the light?
Me: Ok.
I got up and flipped the switch. I turned back to the bed and saw Alicia examining her shorts.
Alicia: What the fuck. Are you incontinent or something?
The entire front of her shorts was damp and sticky, and there was a huge trail of precum on her thigh.
She looked into her shorts.
Alicia: Oh. It’s me. Not you.
Me: Huh?
Alicia: I’m wet. Do you have any wet wipes?
I dug through my bag and found a pack, tossing it to her.
She got off the bed and pulled off her shorts. I turned around, intending to give her some privacy.
Alicia: What’s the matter? I’m sure you’ve seen a vagina before. Especially the one I came out of.
She sure was weird.
Alicia: Come here.
I obeyed.
After wiping herself, she took another wet tissue and wiped my dickhead.
Alicia: Disgusting.
She threw the used wet wipes aside. I tried to stuff my clean dick back into my boxers, but it was still tenting. She sat back on the bed and stared at me.
Alicia: Why do you like my mom?
Me: I don’t know how to answer that.
Alicia: Does she treat you well?
Me: I guess so? We can click I guess. I feel happier with her than I was with my ex.
Alicia: Oh. Even though she’s so much older?
Me: 10 years isn’t much. And aren’t you going to get dressed???
She was still sitting there. Her bald pussy staring at me.
Alicia: it’s wet and sticky. You sure you didn’t touch me when we were sleeping?
Me: I don’t think so.
Alicia: You’re weird.
Me: Yeah.
Alicia: I heard Amanda saying small and cute and laughing loudly.
Me: Yeah. Your mom made me show her.
Alicia: Take it off.
Me: Why?
Alicia: I’m going to be a doctor. I’m sure I’ll have to see some penises every now and then.
Me: You’ve already touched it.
Alicia: I wanna see what made her laugh.
I took off my boxers anyway.
She pulled me closer, her face mere inches from it.
Alicia: Looks normal. Small, but it’s not erect. But cute?
She pulled back the foreskin, then wanked it a few times. I almost jumped.
Me: What are you doing?
Alicia: Medical examination.
Me: Right. You want me to turn my head to the side and cough?
Alicia held my balls.
Alicia: Sure. Why not?
I grabbed her hands.
Me: Stop. We shouldn’t be doing this.
She laughed.
Alicia: What? You think I’m going to blow you or something? I’m just checking if you have any STDs.
Me: What?
Alicia: You don’t know how many guys my mom slept with. Maybe I should take a swab then send it to the lab…
Me: I don’t think a medical student is allowed to do that…
She released my dick, which by now was semi-hard.
Alicia: Yup. I’m not. I’m just teasing you.
I quickly put on my boxers.
Alicia: I really enjoyed it last night.
Me: Erm.
Alicia: I trust you won’t tell mom. Or anyone else.
Me: I won’t.
Alicia: Don’t worry. Based on research you’re average sized.
Me: I’m not bothered by my size.
Alicia: And I’m sure you’re more than capable of satisfying any woman.
Me: I guess so?
Alicia: If you still wanna be with my mom I really suggest you both go for a full sexual health screening. Externally I don’t see any signs of STDs.
Me: Why are we still on this topic?
Alicia: Maybe I’m concerned for you?
Me: Oh.
She suddenly hugged me, purposely squeezing her chest against mine. My semi-hard dick was slowly on its way to bring fully hard.
She whispered in my ear.
Alicia: Or maybe I’m just like my sister.
She released me, put on her shorts still wet and sticky from our juices, quietly unlocked the door and left the room.
I quickly got dressed and watched her go up the stairs.
She knocked on Alan’s door.
Alicia: Kor! What time are you going to school today? Can you drive me?
I couldn’t hear what the response was, but in the darkness I saw Alicia look down at me. I swear there was an evil smile on her face.
I woke a few hours later. By my estimation, it was probably around 5am, my usual waking up time in the army.
I wondered what would happen if Ann saw us like this. With Amanda, she more or less seemed to be ok if something happened. But by some weird sequence of events I was in bed with her youngest. Who wasn’t wearing a bra.
Somehow throughout the night, she barely moved from her position. Her hand and leg wrapped around me. Other hand on my chest and shoulder. Her t-shirt had risen a little throughout the night, her massive chest preventing it from moving further up, but revealing the creamy flash of her belly. Her stomach was not toned or flat like Ann or perhaps even Amanda. She still had some baby fats around. I noticed that my dick had actually sneaked out of the boxers front slit and was resting on her shorts. Thank goodness her hands had moved out of the way, otherwise I might have gotten and accidental handjob.
My shoulder felt a little sticky. It was still dark so I couldn’t tell what it was. Tears or saliva. My hand was still on her back. I hope I didn’t subconsciously molest her fleshy butt in the middle of the night. My other arm, thankfully, was still alive under her neck.
Me: Alicia…
She stirred slightly.
Alicia: Hmmm?
Me: Time to wake up…
She grunted and shifted her lower half. My exposed dick moved towards her thigh. I felt her flesh on it. And it was getting harder and harder.
Me: Alicia….
She grunted again and shifted again, squishing my hard cock against her thigh.
I stroked her hair with my free hand.
Me: Hey…
Alicia: What.
Her hand moved off my hip and towards my crotch.
Alicia: Why are you hard?
She rubbed the head.
Alicia: And why are you leaking precum???
She grabbed my dick and tried to move it aside, but it was too stiff, and brushed against the front of her shorts.
She gasped, probably at the sensation.
Alicia: Argh. Can you not be hard? I just want you to hug me.
Me: Err… maybe from the back?
Alicia: And where are you going to put this hard thing?
Me: Ok. Wait. Let me try to get it down.
I thought of mathematics, random history facts, but nothing worked. I was still hard. She ran her thumb across the head again.
Alicia: You know there’s sperm in precum right?
Me: I know.
Alicia: You leaked onto my shorts and thigh.
Me: Not on purpose.
Alicia got up.
Alicia: There’s no tissue here.
Me: I might have some in my bag.
Alicia: Can you turn on the light?
Me: Ok.
I got up and flipped the switch. I turned back to the bed and saw Alicia examining her shorts.
Alicia: What the fuck. Are you incontinent or something?
The entire front of her shorts was damp and sticky, and there was a huge trail of precum on her thigh.
She looked into her shorts.
Alicia: Oh. It’s me. Not you.
Me: Huh?
Alicia: I’m wet. Do you have any wet wipes?
I dug through my bag and found a pack, tossing it to her.
She got off the bed and pulled off her shorts. I turned around, intending to give her some privacy.
Alicia: What’s the matter? I’m sure you’ve seen a vagina before. Especially the one I came out of.
She sure was weird.
Alicia: Come here.
I obeyed.
After wiping herself, she took another wet tissue and wiped my dickhead.
Alicia: Disgusting.
She threw the used wet wipes aside. I tried to stuff my clean dick back into my boxers, but it was still tenting. She sat back on the bed and stared at me.
Alicia: Why do you like my mom?
Me: I don’t know how to answer that.
Alicia: Does she treat you well?
Me: I guess so? We can click I guess. I feel happier with her than I was with my ex.
Alicia: Oh. Even though she’s so much older?
Me: 10 years isn’t much. And aren’t you going to get dressed???
She was still sitting there. Her bald pussy staring at me.
Alicia: it’s wet and sticky. You sure you didn’t touch me when we were sleeping?
Me: I don’t think so.
Alicia: You’re weird.
Me: Yeah.
Alicia: I heard Amanda saying small and cute and laughing loudly.
Me: Yeah. Your mom made me show her.
Alicia: Take it off.
Me: Why?
Alicia: I’m going to be a doctor. I’m sure I’ll have to see some penises every now and then.
Me: You’ve already touched it.
Alicia: I wanna see what made her laugh.
I took off my boxers anyway.
She pulled me closer, her face mere inches from it.
Alicia: Looks normal. Small, but it’s not erect. But cute?
She pulled back the foreskin, then wanked it a few times. I almost jumped.
Me: What are you doing?
Alicia: Medical examination.
Me: Right. You want me to turn my head to the side and cough?
Alicia held my balls.
Alicia: Sure. Why not?
I grabbed her hands.
Me: Stop. We shouldn’t be doing this.
She laughed.
Alicia: What? You think I’m going to blow you or something? I’m just checking if you have any STDs.
Me: What?
Alicia: You don’t know how many guys my mom slept with. Maybe I should take a swab then send it to the lab…
Me: I don’t think a medical student is allowed to do that…
She released my dick, which by now was semi-hard.
Alicia: Yup. I’m not. I’m just teasing you.
I quickly put on my boxers.
Alicia: I really enjoyed it last night.
Me: Erm.
Alicia: I trust you won’t tell mom. Or anyone else.
Me: I won’t.
Alicia: Don’t worry. Based on research you’re average sized.
Me: I’m not bothered by my size.
Alicia: And I’m sure you’re more than capable of satisfying any woman.
Me: I guess so?
Alicia: If you still wanna be with my mom I really suggest you both go for a full sexual health screening. Externally I don’t see any signs of STDs.
Me: Why are we still on this topic?
Alicia: Maybe I’m concerned for you?
Me: Oh.
She suddenly hugged me, purposely squeezing her chest against mine. My semi-hard dick was slowly on its way to bring fully hard.
She whispered in my ear.
Alicia: Or maybe I’m just like my sister.
She released me, put on her shorts still wet and sticky from our juices, quietly unlocked the door and left the room.
I quickly got dressed and watched her go up the stairs.
She knocked on Alan’s door.
Alicia: Kor! What time are you going to school today? Can you drive me?
I couldn’t hear what the response was, but in the darkness I saw Alicia look down at me. I swear there was an evil smile on her face.
I went back to the room and sat in the darkness for awhile not really sure what I should do. I needed to see a doctor to take the MC so I wondered if I could ask Ann if she would let me borrow her car.
I thought about what happened that night with Alicia. Somehow she found some comfort in me despite not liking me. I wondered if it would be a frequent thing, especially if I was going to be staying over at Ann’s for the long term.
And what about Amanda? She was flirting openly and Ann seemed to be ok with it. Why in the world would Ann allow it? She mentioned on more than one occasion that she would cut off my cock if I fucked her daughters.
And Alan, that was another weird situation. No doubt in the army we are very used to seeing each other dicks. Whether in the showers or in bunk. But what Ann said about him not having a girlfriend made me wonder if he was really attracted to the same sex.
A short while later, there was a knock on the door. I didn’t manage to reply before it opened and Alicia came in. She was already dressed to go to school.
Alicia: Uncle Mark, can you drive me to school? Alan’s lessons are in the afternoon.
Me: Can you not call me uncle??
Alicia: Then what?
Me: Just Mark.
Alicia: Fine. Mark.
Me: Thanks.
She came in and sat on the bed. I still was only dressed in my boxers.
Alicia: Are you going to change?
Me: I think I want to shower.
Alicia: What are you waiting for?
Me: Er.
Alicia: Need me to help you? Or Amanda? Or Mom?
Me: No no.
I got up and took the towel hanging on the chair.
Alicia: You can use the common bathroom.
Me: Ok.
Alicia: Can we leave in 15 minutes?
Me: it’s only six am. What time does your class start?
Alicia: 9. But I like to go early and have breakfast. Don’t like to rush.
Me: Ok.
I headed to the common bathroom on the second floor as Alicia went to the living room.
Entering the bathroom, I spotted the laundry basket at the side. I don’t know what overcame me but I opened it and found Alicia’s shorts. True enough, they were stained on the inside as well. She really was wet throughout the night. I didn’t recall her rubbing much on me except for a couple of times. But this meant somehow she was turned on as well. I tried to put it out of my mind and went to shower. I hope Alan wouldn’t mind me using his shower gel. I made a mental note to bring my own toiletries. Probably had to go shopping later.
After the shower, I texted Ann to tell her that Alicia asked me to drive her to school, and I would be taking the car. She didn’t reply. Probably still sleeping. Alicia was still on the sofa waiting impatiently for me.
Alicia: Are you done? Can we go?
Me: Er. I haven’t brushed my teeth yet. Didn’t bring my toiletries.
Alicia: Nobody’s going to kiss you. Let’s just go.
Me: Ok.
We got into the convertible and I drove out carefully.
Traffic at that time was strangely heavy. Probably everyone was going to school.
The drive was mostly silent, Alicia was reading something on her phone, while I was trying not wreck her mom’s car.
As we exited the highway, she turned to me.
Alicia: You know where the cheese prata shop is?
Me: I think so.
Alicia: Let’s go there for breakfast.
Me: With me?
Alicia: Why not?
Me: Ok.
Alicia: I don’t like you doesn’t mean I don’t have to eat.
Me: Sure.
We headed to the cheese prata shop and had breakfast.
It was simple. She had an egg cheese prata with tea. I wasn’t really hungry so I had a black coffee. Breakfast was in silence again.
After that I drove into the campus to drop her off.
Alicia: Thanks for driving me.
Me: No problem.
Unexpectedly, she leaned towards me after she unbuckled her seatbelt and gave me a hug. I awkwardly hugged her back.
She took out her phone.
Alicia: Give me your number.
Me: Why?
Alicia: In case I need you to pick me.
Me: Ok.
She typed it in.
Alicia: Will miss call you later.
Me: I have your number.
Alicia: You do?
Me: It’s your mom’s old number right?
Alicia: Yeah.
Me: Ok.
She leaned forward again. I thought she was going for another hug.
To my surprise, she held my face and kissed me. On the lips.
Me: What the.
Alicia: Please buy a toothbrush. You stink.
She got out of the car and walked towards the building leaving me there wondering what had just happened.
Since I had the car, I drove back to my house to pack some toiletries and see a doctor. It was still pretty early and the doctors were not open yet so I just hung around at my usual coffeeshop having another coffee.
Around 830am the first clinic opened and I quickly went in to see the doctor. I gave the standard excuse of diarrhoea and vomiting and no surprise I was given 3 days MC.
I texted my PC a picture of the MC to let him know. His reply was just to tell me to remember to submit to S1 branch when I was back. I guess he didn’t really bother anymore as I was leaving anyway.
I text Ann next to the her I had seen a doctor and was on the way back, and if she wanted any breakfast. Her reply was an address. She asked me to meet her there. It was at a car mart. I guess she went to check on her company. I replied ok that I would meet her there.
It was a half hour drive from where I was and I found the correct address. I parked the BMW by the side and went into the office.
Ann: Hi Mark.
She turned to a middle aged man.
Ann: Ben, this is Mark, he’s leaving the army soon and thinking of becoming a Grab Driver. Maybe you can help him out with a leasing contract? Ben’s my leasing manager.
Ben shook my hand.
Ben: Sure. You going to be full-time driver?
Me: Errr… actually I haven’t signed up yet. I only leave the army next month.
Ben: That’s fine. We can hold the car for you. Ann has told us to waive the deposit and you can start paying the monthly fee when you take the car.
Me: Oh.
Ben: You going for normal Grab or Grab Premium?
Me: Err… Normal grab?
Ben: Why don’t you try for Premium? I heard can earn more.
Me: The rental will be more expensive too.
Ben: Oh don’t worry, we’re very reasonable. How about our BMW 318? We can do…
He took out a calculator and started punching the numbers.
Ben: $450 a week, minimum 6 months.
I did the sums.
Me: So that’s $1800 a month. What’s included?
Ben: All in. Insurance, road tax, maintenance. Petrol we have fleet card. Cheaper.
I looked at Ann. She didn’t say anything.
Me: Sounds good. But let me think about it.
Ben: If you want normal Grab, then Mazda 3 or Toyota Altis. Best deal I can give you….
He punched the numbers again.
Ben: $300 a week. Same benefits.
Me: Thanks I’ll think about it.
Ann: Ok thanks Ben. We’ll be going now.
I thanked him and followed her out of the office.
Me: Hey… you know I haven’t signed up yet right.
Ann: Yup. Just helping you get started. And don’t worry about the rental fees. It’s just a formality to sign a contract. I’ll pay for it.
Me: What? No. If I’m going to rent, I’ll pay for it.
Ann: Come on. I can afford it.
Me: I’m not your toyboy you know.
Ann: I know. I’m just helping you. I know it’s tough leaving the army.
Me: Right.
Ann: Anyway I’m starving. Let’s go for breakfast.
We got into the car and drove off. I wondered where she was going to bring me.
I went back to the room and sat in the darkness for awhile not really sure what I should do. I needed to see a doctor to take the MC so I wondered if I could ask Ann if she would let me borrow her car.
I thought about what happened that night with Alicia. Somehow she found some comfort in me despite not liking me. I wondered if it would be a frequent thing, especially if I was going to be staying over at Ann’s for the long term.
And what about Amanda? She was flirting openly and Ann seemed to be ok with it. Why in the world would Ann allow it? She mentioned on more than one occasion that she would cut off my cock if I fucked her daughters.
And Alan, that was another weird situation. No doubt in the army we are very used to seeing each other dicks. Whether in the showers or in bunk. But what Ann said about him not having a girlfriend made me wonder if he was really attracted to the same sex.
A short while later, there was a knock on the door. I didn’t manage to reply before it opened and Alicia came in. She was already dressed to go to school.
Alicia: Uncle Mark, can you drive me to school? Alan’s lessons are in the afternoon.
Me: Can you not call me uncle??
Alicia: Then what?
Me: Just Mark.
Alicia: Fine. Mark.
Me: Thanks.
She came in and sat on the bed. I still was only dressed in my boxers.
Alicia: Are you going to change?
Me: I think I want to shower.
Alicia: What are you waiting for?
Me: Er.
Alicia: Need me to help you? Or Amanda? Or Mom?
Me: No no.
I got up and took the towel hanging on the chair.
Alicia: You can use the common bathroom.
Me: Ok.
Alicia: Can we leave in 15 minutes?
Me: it’s only six am. What time does your class start?
Alicia: 9. But I like to go early and have breakfast. Don’t like to rush.
Me: Ok.
I headed to the common bathroom on the second floor as Alicia went to the living room.
Entering the bathroom, I spotted the laundry basket at the side. I don’t know what overcame me but I opened it and found Alicia’s shorts. True enough, they were stained on the inside as well. She really was wet throughout the night. I didn’t recall her rubbing much on me except for a couple of times. But this meant somehow she was turned on as well. I tried to put it out of my mind and went to shower. I hope Alan wouldn’t mind me using his shower gel. I made a mental note to bring my own toiletries. Probably had to go shopping later.
After the shower, I texted Ann to tell her that Alicia asked me to drive her to school, and I would be taking the car. She didn’t reply. Probably still sleeping. Alicia was still on the sofa waiting impatiently for me.
Alicia: Are you done? Can we go?
Me: Er. I haven’t brushed my teeth yet. Didn’t bring my toiletries.
Alicia: Nobody’s going to kiss you. Let’s just go.
Me: Ok.
We got into the convertible and I drove out carefully.
Traffic at that time was strangely heavy. Probably everyone was going to school.
The drive was mostly silent, Alicia was reading something on her phone, while I was trying not wreck her mom’s car.
As we exited the highway, she turned to me.
Alicia: You know where the cheese prata shop is?
Me: I think so.
Alicia: Let’s go there for breakfast.
Me: With me?
Alicia: Why not?
Me: Ok.
Alicia: I don’t like you doesn’t mean I don’t have to eat.
Me: Sure.
We headed to the cheese prata shop and had breakfast.
It was simple. She had an egg cheese prata with tea. I wasn’t really hungry so I had a black coffee. Breakfast was in silence again.
After that I drove into the campus to drop her off.
Alicia: Thanks for driving me.
Me: No problem.
Unexpectedly, she leaned towards me after she unbuckled her seatbelt and gave me a hug. I awkwardly hugged her back.
She took out her phone.
Alicia: Give me your number.
Me: Why?
Alicia: In case I need you to pick me.
Me: Ok.
She typed it in.
Alicia: Will miss call you later.
Me: I have your number.
Alicia: You do?
Me: It’s your mom’s old number right?
Alicia: Yeah.
Me: Ok.
She leaned forward again. I thought she was going for another hug.
To my surprise, she held my face and kissed me. On the lips.
Me: What the.
Alicia: Please buy a toothbrush. You stink.
She got out of the car and walked towards the building leaving me there wondering what had just happened.
Since I had the car, I drove back to my house to pack some toiletries and see a doctor. It was still pretty early and the doctors were not open yet so I just hung around at my usual coffeeshop having another coffee.
Around 830am the first clinic opened and I quickly went in to see the doctor. I gave the standard excuse of diarrhoea and vomiting and no surprise I was given 3 days MC.
I texted my PC a picture of the MC to let him know. His reply was just to tell me to remember to submit to S1 branch when I was back. I guess he didn’t really bother anymore as I was leaving anyway.
I text Ann next to the her I had seen a doctor and was on the way back, and if she wanted any breakfast. Her reply was an address. She asked me to meet her there. It was at a car mart. I guess she went to check on her company. I replied ok that I would meet her there.
It was a half hour drive from where I was and I found the correct address. I parked the BMW by the side and went into the office.
Ann: Hi Mark.
She turned to a middle aged man.
Ann: Ben, this is Mark, he’s leaving the army soon and thinking of becoming a Grab Driver. Maybe you can help him out with a leasing contract? Ben’s my leasing manager.
Ben shook my hand.
Ben: Sure. You going to be full-time driver?
Me: Errr… actually I haven’t signed up yet. I only leave the army next month.
Ben: That’s fine. We can hold the car for you. Ann has told us to waive the deposit and you can start paying the monthly fee when you take the car.
Me: Oh.
Ben: You going for normal Grab or Grab Premium?
Me: Err… Normal grab?
Ben: Why don’t you try for Premium? I heard can earn more.
Me: The rental will be more expensive too.
Ben: Oh don’t worry, we’re very reasonable. How about our BMW 318? We can do…
He took out a calculator and started punching the numbers.
Ben: $450 a week, minimum 6 months.
I did the sums.
Me: So that’s $1800 a month. What’s included?
Ben: All in. Insurance, road tax, maintenance. Petrol we have fleet card. Cheaper.
I looked at Ann. She didn’t say anything.
Me: Sounds good. But let me think about it.
Ben: If you want normal Grab, then Mazda 3 or Toyota Altis. Best deal I can give you….
He punched the numbers again.
Ben: $300 a week. Same benefits.
Me: Thanks I’ll think about it.
Ann: Ok thanks Ben. We’ll be going now.
I thanked him and followed her out of the office.
Me: Hey… you know I haven’t signed up yet right.
Ann: Yup. Just helping you get started. And don’t worry about the rental fees. It’s just a formality to sign a contract. I’ll pay for it.
Me: What? No. If I’m going to rent, I’ll pay for it.
Ann: Come on. I can afford it.
Me: I’m not your toyboy you know.
Ann: I know. I’m just helping you. I know it’s tough leaving the army.
Me: Right.
Ann: Anyway I’m starving. Let’s go for breakfast.
We got into the car and drove off. I wondered where she was going to bring me.
Ann drove me to Simpang Bedok. A supper place I rarely went to by virtue of my home and work locations not being in the east.
Being a supper place, I wondered what was actually open at that time. Furthermore, I didn’t feel like having any prata, considering I had the opportunity to have some earlier in the morning but didn’t.
We went to the mee pok place. It was $5 a bowl. I was wondering why the majority of places she ate at wasn’t as cheap as what I was used to. Or perhaps I was in the army too long and this was the normal price for coffeeshops.
We ordered, got our food and ate. I was having my third coffee of the day. I was sure I was going to be having palpitations soon.
Ann: So, Alicia asked you to send her to school. That’s surprising.
Me: Why?
Ann: Usually if Alan isn’t free, she’ll just take a grab.
Me: Wouldn’t Amanda be able to drive her as well?
Ann: They all have different schedules. But Alan is usually quite accommodating. He’ll just go to school and hang around.
Me: What about you?
Ann: Me? She’ll never ask me. We hardly talk anymore.
Me: It was the same when I drove her. She was just on her phone the whole time.
Ann: And what were you going to talk to her about?
Me: I don’t know. Maybe small talk. Or something. It was a long drive. I was struggling to stay awake.
Ann: Haha. How are you going to be a Grab driver like this?
Me: I don’t know. I really didn’t think about this.
Ann: Isn’t there anything else you can do?
Me: I don’t know. I didn’t further my studies in the army. Never felt the need to.
Ann: Do you want to study now?
Me: I don’t have the money or the brains.
Ann: You know I can sponsor you right?
Me: Not again.
Ann: You’ll just have to sign a bond with me.
Me: Right.
Ann: Yeah. You’ll work under me for a couple of years. I’ll make you work hard.
Me: For real. Like a real job?
Ann: Of course not. You know what I mean.
Me: Right.
Ann: How many days MC are you on?
Me: 3.
Ann: You wanna do a staycation?
Me: Erm. Why so sudden?
Ann: Why not?
Me: You’re regretting your decision to bring me to your house?
Ann: No.
Me: You don’t want your kids to hear us?
Ann: They already did.
Me: So…
Ann: Ok fine..I’m jealous.
Me: Of what?
Ann: Of the attention you’re getting.
Me: From Amanda?
Ann: Yeah.
Me: You know it’s just that right? Attention.
Ann: I’m pretty sure one day I’m going to find her naked in bed with you.
Me: And?
Ann: And you won’t stop.
Me: Me? Or her?
Ann: Both of you.
Me: What makes you think so?
Ann: Once she realizes that you’re not a one night stand.
Me: I don’t get it.
Ann: You could have been my one night stand. But you’re still here.
Me: Huh?
Ann: It’s not just the sex with you. It’s everything else.
Me: Like?
Ann: The conversations. The connection? The fact that you don’t just fuck and leave.
Me: And?
Ann: Based on our talks, Amanda hasn’t really been with a guy like you.
Me: So? She’s young. She’ll meet someone eventually I guess.
Ann: And there’s one living in her house.
Me: I stayed there one night. That’s it.
Ann: What makes you so sure that if she’s naked in front of you nothing will happen?
Me: I don’t know. That hasn’t happened. And I don’t think it will happen.
Just as I said that my thoughts went back to the previous night when I was in bed with Alicia. Any normal hot-blooded guy would definitely have not passed up the chance to get a piece of that. And yet somehow I didn’t do anything I might regret.
Ann: We’ll see.
Me: Don’t worry so much.
Ann: I just don’t want you to leave me suddenly.
Me: Er.
Ann: You know. Like taking revenge for what I did to you.
Me: I don’t think I’m that type of person.
Ann: Only time will tell.
Ann drove me to Simpang Bedok. A supper place I rarely went to by virtue of my home and work locations not being in the east.
Being a supper place, I wondered what was actually open at that time. Furthermore, I didn’t feel like having any prata, considering I had the opportunity to have some earlier in the morning but didn’t.
We went to the mee pok place. It was $5 a bowl. I was wondering why the majority of places she ate at wasn’t as cheap as what I was used to. Or perhaps I was in the army too long and this was the normal price for coffeeshops.
We ordered, got our food and ate. I was having my third coffee of the day. I was sure I was going to be having palpitations soon.
Ann: So, Alicia asked you to send her to school. That’s surprising.
Me: Why?
Ann: Usually if Alan isn’t free, she’ll just take a grab.
Me: Wouldn’t Amanda be able to drive her as well?
Ann: They all have different schedules. But Alan is usually quite accommodating. He’ll just go to school and hang around.
Me: What about you?
Ann: Me? She’ll never ask me. We hardly talk anymore.
Me: It was the same when I drove her. She was just on her phone the whole time.
Ann: And what were you going to talk to her about?
Me: I don’t know. Maybe small talk. Or something. It was a long drive. I was struggling to stay awake.
Ann: Haha. How are you going to be a Grab driver like this?
Me: I don’t know. I really didn’t think about this.
Ann: Isn’t there anything else you can do?
Me: I don’t know. I didn’t further my studies in the army. Never felt the need to.
Ann: Do you want to study now?
Me: I don’t have the money or the brains.
Ann: You know I can sponsor you right?
Me: Not again.
Ann: You’ll just have to sign a bond with me.
Me: Right.
Ann: Yeah. You’ll work under me for a couple of years. I’ll make you work hard.
Me: For real. Like a real job?
Ann: Of course not. You know what I mean.
Me: Right.
Ann: How many days MC are you on?
Me: 3.
Ann: You wanna do a staycation?
Me: Erm. Why so sudden?
Ann: Why not?
Me: You’re regretting your decision to bring me to your house?
Ann: No.
Me: You don’t want your kids to hear us?
Ann: They already did.
Me: So…
Ann: Ok fine..I’m jealous.
Me: Of what?
Ann: Of the attention you’re getting.
Me: From Amanda?
Ann: Yeah.
Me: You know it’s just that right? Attention.
Ann: I’m pretty sure one day I’m going to find her naked in bed with you.
Me: And?
Ann: And you won’t stop.
Me: Me? Or her?
Ann: Both of you.
Me: What makes you think so?
Ann: Once she realizes that you’re not a one night stand.
Me: I don’t get it.
Ann: You could have been my one night stand. But you’re still here.
Me: Huh?
Ann: It’s not just the sex with you. It’s everything else.
Me: Like?
Ann: The conversations. The connection? The fact that you don’t just fuck and leave.
Me: And?
Ann: Based on our talks, Amanda hasn’t really been with a guy like you.
Me: So? She’s young. She’ll meet someone eventually I guess.
Ann: And there’s one living in her house.
Me: I stayed there one night. That’s it.
Ann: What makes you so sure that if she’s naked in front of you nothing will happen?
Me: I don’t know. That hasn’t happened. And I don’t think it will happen.
Just as I said that my thoughts went back to the previous night when I was in bed with Alicia. Any normal hot-blooded guy would definitely have not passed up the chance to get a piece of that. And yet somehow I didn’t do anything I might regret.
Ann: We’ll see.
Me: Don’t worry so much.
Ann: I just don’t want you to leave me suddenly.
Me: Er.
Ann: You know. Like taking revenge for what I did to you.
Me: I don’t think I’m that type of person.
Ann: Only time will tell.
Ann: So do you want to go for a staycation or not?
Me: Nah. Save the money.
Ann appeared disappointed.
Me: We should talk to Amanda though.
Ann: About?
Me: What she’s doing? Or trying to do.
Ann: You’re going to talk to her?
Me: Erm. You’re her mother.
Ann: And you’re the naked guy walking around my house.
Me: That’s not fair.
Ann: I guess I sort of deserve this.
Me: What do you mean?
Ann: I couldn’t control myself. Maybe I hurt her somehow when I fucked her guy.
Me: Was he good?
Ann: Is that all you can think of?
Me: I’m curious.
Ann: What’s there to be curious about? She probably inherited some of my flaws?
Me: Like promiscuity?
Ann: You ass.
Me: I don’t judge.
Ann: But that incident really brought us closer.
Me: Ok. I’m really curious now. Did you both sleep with him at the same time? Like a threesome.
Ann: What?? Of course not. I had him after she had him. Then that was it.
Me: It was really a one night thing for both of you?
Ann: Well, like I said he kept coming back for more but I wasn’t drunk.
Me: And Amanda?
Ann: She rarely stuck to the same guy for more than a few weeks.
Me: So… how do you know she wasn’t hurt? You know because he wanted you more than her?
Ann: I don’t think it works that way.
Me: Maybe she’s trying to make me want her more than you?
Ann: Again, that’s not how it works. In the first place, do you even want me badly?
Under the table, she stretched her leg over and ran her foot up my calf. I nearly jumped.
Me: Hey!
Ann: I’m gonna fuck you so much you won’t have anything left for anyone else.
She probably said that a little too loudly and I could feel the judging eyes of the other coffeeshop people staring at us.
Me: Well… as long as you’re happy I guess I can live with that.
Ann: Haha… I’m just teasing you.
Me: Sometimes I really can’t tell.
Ann: I better not catch you with any viagra or other pills.
Me: I don’t think I need them.
Ann: I mean so that you can fuck my daughters as well.
Me: I really don’t think they’re interested in me.
But who was I kidding. Amanda was openly flirting, and Alicia wet her shorts while innocently cuddling with me in bed.
We finished our breakfast and headed back to the car.
Ann: We probably need to discuss a couple of things.
Me: Yeah.
Ann: Do you want to move in with me?
Me: What? Why?
Ann: So we can be together? Like a couple?
Me: And give your daughter more chances to take revenge?
Ann: I already said I will allow it. I deserve it anyway. But I will be jealous. You have to manage that.
Me: Let me get this straight. You want me to move into your marital home, as your lover, but if your daughter wants to sleep with me you’ll let it happen but be jealous?
Ann: Something like that.
Me: That’s really confusing. And it kind of bothers me a little.
Ann: Then you’ll know how to react when it happens.
Me: You obviously don’t want it to happen, but you’re creating opportunities for it. Have you considered how I might feel about this? I already feel like sometimes you’re just using me for sex. And then you’ll be jealous if I sleep with your daughter but you allowed it. Can you understand the confusion I am feeling right now?
Ann: I got nothing to say. We’re all adults here. Whatever happens is between consenting adults.
Me: I just don’t think it’s right.
Ann: I just don’t want it to happen behind my back.
Again, I thought about Alicia and what happened last night. Should I be upfront with Ann and let her know what happened? Her relationship with Alicia was already kind of strained. I didn’t want it to get worse. Then I realized something. Maybe Alicia was also doing this as some sort of elaborate revenge on her mother. The more I thought about it, the weirder it seemed. Maybe I needed to talk to her.
Me: I won’t let anything happen with Amanda behind your back. If something is going to happen, I’ll make sure you know about it?
Ann: That would be good. Let’s keep the communication open and honest.
Me: Sure.
Ann: Ok. So, are we officially a couple?
Me: How official do you want it to be? I think this is the most serious relationship status you have ever discussed with me.
Ann: I don’t know. We’ll see how things go ok?
Me: Ok. Please think about how you’re going to tell your kids.
Ann: Yeah. Alan and Amanda I’m not so worried. But Alicia…
Me: I’m sure she’ll come around one day.
Ann: So do you want to go for a staycation or not?
Me: Nah. Save the money.
Ann appeared disappointed.
Me: We should talk to Amanda though.
Ann: About?
Me: What she’s doing? Or trying to do.
Ann: You’re going to talk to her?
Me: Erm. You’re her mother.
Ann: And you’re the naked guy walking around my house.
Me: That’s not fair.
Ann: I guess I sort of deserve this.
Me: What do you mean?
Ann: I couldn’t control myself. Maybe I hurt her somehow when I fucked her guy.
Me: Was he good?
Ann: Is that all you can think of?
Me: I’m curious.
Ann: What’s there to be curious about? She probably inherited some of my flaws?
Me: Like promiscuity?
Ann: You ass.
Me: I don’t judge.
Ann: But that incident really brought us closer.
Me: Ok. I’m really curious now. Did you both sleep with him at the same time? Like a threesome.
Ann: What?? Of course not. I had him after she had him. Then that was it.
Me: It was really a one night thing for both of you?
Ann: Well, like I said he kept coming back for more but I wasn’t drunk.
Me: And Amanda?
Ann: She rarely stuck to the same guy for more than a few weeks.
Me: So… how do you know she wasn’t hurt? You know because he wanted you more than her?
Ann: I don’t think it works that way.
Me: Maybe she’s trying to make me want her more than you?
Ann: Again, that’s not how it works. In the first place, do you even want me badly?
Under the table, she stretched her leg over and ran her foot up my calf. I nearly jumped.
Me: Hey!
Ann: I’m gonna fuck you so much you won’t have anything left for anyone else.
She probably said that a little too loudly and I could feel the judging eyes of the other coffeeshop people staring at us.
Me: Well… as long as you’re happy I guess I can live with that.
Ann: Haha… I’m just teasing you.
Me: Sometimes I really can’t tell.
Ann: I better not catch you with any viagra or other pills.
Me: I don’t think I need them.
Ann: I mean so that you can fuck my daughters as well.
Me: I really don’t think they’re interested in me.
But who was I kidding. Amanda was openly flirting, and Alicia wet her shorts while innocently cuddling with me in bed.
We finished our breakfast and headed back to the car.
Ann: We probably need to discuss a couple of things.
Me: Yeah.
Ann: Do you want to move in with me?
Me: What? Why?
Ann: So we can be together? Like a couple?
Me: And give your daughter more chances to take revenge?
Ann: I already said I will allow it. I deserve it anyway. But I will be jealous. You have to manage that.
Me: Let me get this straight. You want me to move into your marital home, as your lover, but if your daughter wants to sleep with me you’ll let it happen but be jealous?
Ann: Something like that.
Me: That’s really confusing. And it kind of bothers me a little.
Ann: Then you’ll know how to react when it happens.
Me: You obviously don’t want it to happen, but you’re creating opportunities for it. Have you considered how I might feel about this? I already feel like sometimes you’re just using me for sex. And then you’ll be jealous if I sleep with your daughter but you allowed it. Can you understand the confusion I am feeling right now?
Ann: I got nothing to say. We’re all adults here. Whatever happens is between consenting adults.
Me: I just don’t think it’s right.
Ann: I just don’t want it to happen behind my back.
Again, I thought about Alicia and what happened last night. Should I be upfront with Ann and let her know what happened? Her relationship with Alicia was already kind of strained. I didn’t want it to get worse. Then I realized something. Maybe Alicia was also doing this as some sort of elaborate revenge on her mother. The more I thought about it, the weirder it seemed. Maybe I needed to talk to her.
Me: I won’t let anything happen with Amanda behind your back. If something is going to happen, I’ll make sure you know about it?
Ann: That would be good. Let’s keep the communication open and honest.
Me: Sure.
Ann: Ok. So, are we officially a couple?
Me: How official do you want it to be? I think this is the most serious relationship status you have ever discussed with me.
Ann: I don’t know. We’ll see how things go ok?
Me: Ok. Please think about how you’re going to tell your kids.
Ann: Yeah. Alan and Amanda I’m not so worried. But Alicia…
Me: I’m sure she’ll come around one day.
We went to Parkway Parade again after breakfast. I think Ann was attempting to help me transit out from my Army life by taking me shopping.
We went to Isetan, looked at some polo tshirts and pants, both casual and formal. Some business shirts. It’s like she was really expecting me to end up as a Grab driver. Perhaps it wasn’t such a bad idea. I would get a car, a job to pass the time, a house to stay in. And all I needed to do was satisfy her in bed, be attentive to her needs, manage her jealousy, and perhaps, pleasure her daughter(s) with her permission. It sounded like a pretty interesting career path, and not one I envisioned at all.
After picking up some new clothes, we headed back to her place. Alan wasn’t home, probably already left for school. Alicia was obviously still in school. Amanda, well, apparently she had no classes, and was simply lounging around the house watching Netflix in just a t-shirt.
We sat down next to her.
Amanda: What’s up?
Ann placed a hand on her shoulder.
Ann: Look… we know what you’re doing.
Amanda: What?
Ann: You keep flirting with Mark. You’re upset at me for sleeping with your guy.
Amanda: Uh-huh…
Ann: You want to sleep with him so I’ll somehow feel what you felt?
Amanda was quiet for awhile, then she burst out laughing.
Amanda: Hahahahaha. What?? Are you serious?
Ann: Yes. We had those talks. But I wanna know what you’re thinking now.
Amanda: Hahahaha… wait wait….. this is so funny…
Ann: Well?
Amanda: Ok. Look mom, I think you like this guy. I think you believe you can have happiness with him. And yes, I was fucking pissed with you back then and maybe I wanted to teach you a lesson. But hey, I’m glad I got your genes. I can have my pick of any guy I want.
Ann: And?
Amanda: I want you to be happy mom. But to sleep with him just to prove a point? Not my style.
Ann appeared deep in thought.
Amanda: I admit I was flirting with him. But I’m testing him. I guess.
Ann: Really?
Amanda: Yeah. Let’s put it this way. The guy you slept with, my guy, do you seriously think Mark can compare?
Me: Ouch.
Amanda: I mean, you’re ok looks wise. But that guy. Wow. A good 7 inches. Lasts long. Fucked so hard I thought he tore something. Pure sexual pleasure. And what I saw last night, I highly doubt you’re anywhere near that size, even when aroused.
Ann: You got a point.
One thing for sure, was that Amanda had the same sharp tongue as her mother.
Amanda: Don’t worry mom, you have nothing to worry about. Not from me anyway.
She turned to me and slowly lifted her t-shirt, revealing the bottom of her toned thighs. I just watched.
Ann: What are you doing???
Amanda: Teasing? Testing?
The t-shirt went higher. She wasn’t wearing anything below. I finally caught sight of her waxed clam.
Ann: Hello??
Amanda: Hold on mom.
She lifted the t-shirt over her head, her firm b-cups literally waving at me.
Amanda: Like what you see?
Ann turned to me.
Ann: Do you?
Me: Err..
Side by side, Ann and Amanda probably could pass off as sisters. Ann being the much older sister of course. Body wise, they were super toned, the effect of too much gym and cardio I guess. Both of them were b-cups, and their regular exercise ensured that their breasts weren’t sagging, but instead sat nicely on their chests. Amanda’s nipples were lighter coloured though, I recalled reading somewhere that older women’s nipples got darker due to breastfeeding, but I couldn’t be sure.
Ann: Well?
Me: Good genes.
Amanda: Want to touch me?
Me: No.
I was looking for a way out of this, hoping somehow my phone will ring and there would be something important I needed to attend to. It didn’t happen.
Ann came up to me and grabbed my crotch.
Me: Hey!
Ann: Ok. You can get dressed. He’s not hard.
Amanda: So it’s still small and cute?
Ann: Haha! yes.
Me: Very funny.
Amanda put on her t-shirt.
Amanda: See mom, I don’t think you have anything to worry about.
Ann: Not from you. Maybe I overworked him last night so there’s no reaction now.
Me: Wait. That was a test???
Ann: Yeah. We sort of discussed this last night.
Me: Hilarious. You two are crazy.
Amanda: Wait mom. We need to really test him.
Me: Seriously???
She took off her t-shirt again. Ann unbuckled me and pulled down my berms and boxers.
Amanda stood up and stood right in front of me. She pushed me back onto the sofa and straddled me.
Ann: Hey! We didn’t agree on this!
Amanda: Chill mom, he’s still soft.
She was right. At this crucial time, my dick decided to behave and stayed asleep. Amanda’s breasts were mere inches from my face, tempting me to reach out and touch them, caress them, suck on them.
Ann: Well?
Me: Well what?
Ann: What are you going to do?
Me: Nothing?
Ann: Aren’t you going to push her off? Or are you going to sit there and do nothing?
Me: I will give her a stern warning?
Ann: Very funny.
Me: What do you want me to do then?
Ann: What do you want to do?
Me: I think I want to see a psychiatrist. Or maybe the two of you need to see one.
Amanda: Haha! Mom he’s not very fun. And he’s still soft. You sure he was actually fucking you?
Ann: Maybe you’re not as appealing as you think you are.
Amanda: Maybe he likes ancient pussies.
Ann: Maybe we should stop testing him.
Me: Maybe you two are right.
Amanda reluctantly got off and put on her t-shirt again.
Amanda: Well that was fun. Now I know I should avoid guys 35 and above. Seems like some of them have erectile dysfunction.
I didn’t say anything but pulled up my boxers and berms and headed back to the guest room.
Ann followed me in and hugged me from the back.
Me: What?
Ann: Nothing.
She pushed me onto the bed.
Me: I’m not in the mood.
Ann: I am.
Me: How? Why?
Ann: I’m surprised you had no physical reaction to Amanda.
Me: I don’t like the way you’re testing me.
Ann: Are you angry?
Me: No… but you really just make me feel used.
Ann: Why didn’t you stop her? Or me?
Me: I don’t know.
Ann: Maybe you secretly enjoy it?
Me: What?
She pulled off my berms and boxers again and immediately went down on my flaccid dick.
Slowly but surely, her swirling tongue and light suction brought the blood flowing back there.
Ann: See! It’s working fine.
Me: How far were you going to go with that test?
Ann: I don’t know.
She wanked me slowly, occasionally licking the head. I was already at full hardness.
Me: Did you really need to test me this way?
Ann: I wanted to know. And I wanted to know if I could control my feelings as well if something did happen.
Me: Your feelings? Or your jealousy?
Ann: Mainly jealousy. I don’t know if I’ll feel hurt or anything.
Me: Do you really need to know?
Ann thought about it for awhile.
Ann: AMANDA!
I heard the footsteps and the door opening.
Me: What the fuck!
Amanda: Yes mom? Woah!
Her eyes went wide as she saw the hard stick between my legs.
Ann: You still want to test him?
Me: Hey!
I swear Amanda was licking her lips, like some hungry wolf about to devour a prey.
Amanda: 10 seconds. I’ll be right back. Need to get something.
She quickly left the room.
I wondered what could be so important that she needed to get it. Maybe condoms. Or lube. I doubt she was wet. Ann kept me hard by wanking and blowing me.
Me: Don’t do this.
Ann: I want to know. Really.
Me: I’m not your toy.
Ann: But you’re not stopping me.
She was right. I wasn’t stopping her. Maybe I wanted to teach her a lesson as well. 10 seconds were long over and Amanda had not yet returned. What in the world was she looking for?