I have been visiting Singapore quite often and realize the accommodation is pretty expensive.
So no choice la, have to contact my long time god bro which have been residing in Singapore for the past decade to try to get some free accommodation with him.
He is in his late thirties and got married recently. I didn’t know this but when I contacted him to say hello and stuff, he shared with me about his marriage and his HDB. Luckily for me, that means I have a place to stay
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I have never meet his wife before and the last time I met my god bro is 3-4 years back. We got keep in contact but usually only once a year during CNY when he come bai nian to my family.
I make arrangement and told him I will be staying for 4 days arriving on Sat lunch time and going back Tues evening. It is OK as he’s got a spare room.
The day I arrived, his wife is not around as she went out to tapao lunch for him and herself. The place is quite central and it is a 2 bedroom HDB with the toilet facilities at the kitchen. The toilet and the shower area are separated so one can shower and the other can do some big business at the same time. With this setup, this is how my adventures with my god bro’s wife begins.
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With this setup, this is how my adventures with my god bro’s wife begins.
I am sitting in the living room when I hear the sound of keys and opening of the grill door. The wooden door opens and I just dumbly look at the door while a lady comes in. I presume this is my god bro’s wife.
First impression. She is tall with long black hair and long legs. When I mean tall, she is really tall for a lady. I am 170cm and she is taller than me by at least 5cm.
She is wearing a short shorts with a cute t-shirt. White t-shirt to be exact with those cartoon prints on it similar to those $5 t-shirt you get at Phuket.
The short shorts accentuated her long legs. And oh did I mention, she is fair? Like fair, fair.
I said Hi and introduce myself. She introduce herself as well and her name is Kristine.
I offered help in carrying her tapao but she say It is OK and thank you for the offer.
She walk across me to the kitchen and I get her back view. As her t-shirt is white and kinda worn, it is a little translucent at the back and I saw hints of a black bra. Nice. I am getting a little turn on but quickly change my mind to other things. After all, she is my god bro’s wife and thinking of her in such ways are inappropriate.
That is my first encounter with her.
That is my first encounter with her.
She prepare the tapao food and set it on the dining table which is just beside the living room sofa. HDB is not that big if you must know.
She asked whether I had lunch, I say I am going out soon to meet up with my friends for lunch and hang out and stuff. We have some small talk until my god bro come out from the shower.
I inform him I am going out but he ask me to wait a while.
Wondering why, I wait as instructed. He come out from his room and ask Kristine about the spare keys. He wanted to give me a set in case I came back late. Kristine just tell him to pass me her keys since anyway, they both are always together anyway.
With the key, I went out.
Fast forward to the time I came back. It is about 130am.
I reach my god bro’s unit and notice there is light from the living room window. Wondering who could it be, I open the door as silently as possible, so that I don’t have wake anybody up.
I open the wooden door and is surprised to see Kristine sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Me: Hi. So late still haven’t sleep ah?
Kris: Yes, watching this movie on Celestial.
Me: Oh Ok. Enjoy.
*drop my things in the room and took a quick shower*
I didn’t get to have a good look at her earlier but now, coming out from the shower as I walk to the room, I can see her clearly.
She is wearing a spectacle which I did not notice this morning. Guess usually she wears contact lens.
I notice her pyjamas as well which is the typical long big oversize dress. The only difference is that it is held on the shoulders by tied strings, not those t-shirt kind.
I sit beside her (it is a two seater sofa) while waiting for my hair to dry.
It is silence at first until the commercial comes in where she ask about my day. We chat a little in very soft voices as we do not want to wake up my god bro.
The movie come back but the chat still continues although she is a bit slow in response. With her eyes glued on the TV, I look at her up and down and notice one thing.
She is not wearing a bra which I guess is typical when you will be sleeping soon and you are at home.
How do I know? Because I saw two hints of something perky at her chest area as the pyjamas are those thin comfortable cloth type. I don’t know how to explain but I think you all will understand.
I ogle at her chest trying to imagine more. Her breasts are average size I guess with the way the materials rest on to it.
The commercial come back and I quickly averted my gaze in case I get caught.
I decided to stick a bit longer even though my hair is fully dry by now.
The movie come back and my staring starts again and my stares will stop once the commercial starts.
On the next stare, mid-way through the movie, she turn to look at me and me caught unaware, quickly look at the TV.
I think she notice I am looking at her but I pretend nothing happened and continue to watch the TV.
She fiddle a bit which I think she is adjusting her pyjamas. Maybe she found out about her nipples showing some hints and I am looking at it. Million of thoughts come to my mind. What if she told my god bro, what if I got asked to leave etc….
Don’t know what to do.
Me: OKla, good night. Want to sleep liao, tired.
Kris: *in surprised tone* Oh so fast? I thought you wanted to watch this movie till the end.
Me: What time will it end?
Kris: Soon. I think another 10 minutes.
Me: Oh ok. Can watch finish.
Kris: Good.
Good? GOOD? What does she means by that? Me thinking to myself.
Good? GOOD? What does she means by that? Me thinking to myself.
Sit down back and continue to watch the movie.
Now, I dare not gaze at her for fear of being caught again.
The only sound now is the sound from the TV. Our little chat did not continue although I did notice from the corner of my eyes she is paying full attention to the movie and did not flinch or look at my side.
Finally the movie ended. It is a bit of torture since I dare not look at her corner but it is OK since now I can go to sleep.
She off the TV with the remote, stand up and walk across me before I get a chance to stand up first.
I walk behind her because her room entrance and my room entrance is just opposite each other along the short corridor.
As I was expecting her to open her room door and go into her room, she suddenly make a 180 degree turn.
Shock. I make an abrupt stop in my step, nearly losing my footing. I hold on to both her arms for support. She also hold herself steady by touching the wall.
As quickly as I held her arms, I also quickly let go of it.
I mouth a “sorry” to her but she wave it away with her hand and mouth back a “good night” to me.
Acknowledging her good night, I also say good night to her. But something interesting happen at this moment.
She do a 2 hands up stretch which pushes her chest out. My gaze immediately look at the chest to see two sharp pointy pushing out from the fabric as the pyjamas tightens and she turn back and go into her own room.
Although the view was just for a second at most, I go to sleep thinking of all sorts of thing.
Although the view was just for a second at most, I go to sleep thinking of all sorts of thing.
Woke up next morning around 10. Took my toiletries to wash up and shower to get ready to go out for brunch.
Plan failed as there is someone showering. Don’t know who and didn’t give much thought to it until I notice the laundry basket outside is a pair of black panty and black bra together with a few other male and female clothing attire.
Weird fetish thoughts come to my mind. I walk around the house to check if someone else is around.
No one in the kitchen. No one in the store room. No one in the living room. No one in my room. And finally, no one in my god bro’s room. Looks like the only person is me and the person in the shower room.
Quietly I drop my things at the sofa and go over to the shower and toilet area. Looking at the shower screen, it is those foldable type. I am wondering if it can see my silhouette from inside if I were to stand closer to check out the laundry basket. Using all logic I have, I think it should not as the kitchen is darker than the shower area.
Slowly I go over to the laundry basket. Looking at the bra, I take the bra out and feel the materials and smell the inside of the bra cup. Smells not too bad. Quickly I check the label and it wrote 34C. Wow. Nice measurement. I took out the panty but didn’t smell it as this is not really my thing but look at the crotch area and notice just slight discharge which is I guess is normal.
I heard the shower stops so I quickly set the clothing back, trying my best to make the scene look similar as before.
I wanted to walk away to sit at the sofa but the shower screen catches my eye. The silhouette of the person now drying herself is seen. It is a HER because I can see the side silhouette of the breasts hanging as she bend down slightly to dry the legs. This is getting interesting checking out Kristine. The morning hard on is not helping as well and the view is sending more blood down to my lil bro.
Although she is constantly moving around and wiping, I get a clear nice view of the side, front and back silhouette. She’s got a nice body. Did I mention she is the average weight kind - not too fat or not too thin.
I can see she’s wrapping herself in the towel so I turn around and pretend to get a cup to pour some water. I heard the shower screen folds open and I turn around to say “Good Morning”. She is sort of surprised but return the greetings and walk quickly to her room, wrapped in towel. The view from the back is exciting with the long black wet hair hanging down. As she is quite tall, the towel covers up to her mid tight leaving some nice bare fair legs for me to ogle from behind.
I guess I stare too long because when she turn to close her room door, she caught me staring at her but didn’t say anything. Quickly I turn and continue to pour the water into the cup pretending nothing happen.
I drink the water, collect my stuff and go in for my turn to shower. Once I close the door, the good smell of a lady just bathing or rather the shampoo combination hits me in the nose. The thought of her just bathing plus the nice smell turns me on so much that I decide to wank off which is a decision that is a blessing in disguise.
The thought of her just bathing plus the nice smell turns me on so much that I decide to wank off which is a decision that is a blessing in disguise.
I start wanking in the shower. Few seconds later I hear some sound outside. Thinking again, I am not sure whether my silhouette is showing. I don’t think so because I am standing furthest away from the screen.
I stop for a second and listen hard again. It is a bit difficult with the sound of shower running but I manage to make out the moving sound of the laundry basket as well as the “teet-teet-teet” programming sound of the washing machine.
Ah, Kristine must be doing the laundry.
By the way if anyone is wondering, my god bro is not in because he got this routine in JB every Sunday and will come back around 3-4pm depending on traffic.
Naughty thoughts come to my mind and I step nearer to the shower door. I do a side profile with me wanking up and down and moving my hips at the same time.
I don’t know why I did that but the kinky me take over and also I must be hoping that Kristine will see the silhouette of me wanking.
I hear the washing machine starts up and running and I continue to wank.
Minutes later I cum hard on to the shower floor, not knowing whether my show is seen by Kristine or not. But who cares, I cum based on my fantasy of her.
Clean up the evidence, continue and finish my shower. Dress up in the shower as I brought my attire in as I am still a guest and I should act like one.
I open the shower door and Kristine is standing directly infront of the shower leaning against the kitchen top, holding on to a glass of water.
I quickly say “Hello”. She reply with a courtesy “Hi” and our conversation ended as I am walking back to my room. She is wearing a grey spaghetti top that fits her nicely and I did not notice any exposed bra strap. She is wearing a normal black short shorts similar to last night.
I come out from the room and she is sitting on the sofa same position as last night watching TV again.
Since I still have about 15-20 minutes, I decided to sit down beside her and watch TV.
Our small talk starts again with her asking me questions like go where later bla bla bla. I answer all her questions courteously.
We turn to look at each other whenever each one of us is talking and TV watching is not important.
After few exchanges, I notice again she is not wearing a bra as both her nipples are quite prominently shown. Due to this, my eyes will do split second viewing of up, down, left and right so that I won’t be caught.
Suddenly, she grabs hold a pillow and hugs it on to her chest.
Suddenly, she grabs hold a pillow and hugs it on to her chest.
Kristine: Sorry if I make you feel uncomfortable.
Me:
*knowing what she means*
No it is ok. Sorry. I know it is common for ladies to be like this when they are at home. More comfortable.
Kristine: Totally! Right?
Me: Yea, my gf also like that when she is at home.
Kristine:
*laughs*
And I thought you are not used to it with the way you are staring just now.
Me: Oh shit. Am I that obvious? Nola, just looking only. Different people different ma.
Kristine:
*laughs*
What is so difference? Just nipples and breasts. I bet you have seen them before.
Me:
*my turn to laugh*
Aiya, girls won’t understand. Only guys will understand that it is not the same.
Kristine:
*roll eyes at me*
She then proceed to ask about me and my gf before going to some personal questions.
Kristine: I bet you have seen your girlfriend’s one before right?
Me: Why you say so? You think le?
Kristine: Don’t know you la. What were you thinking in the toilet just now?
Me: Thinking? Thinking about what?
*my first spontaneous response*
Kristine: Thinking…. When you are …you know….. in the shower.
Me: Huh? Know what?
*playing the dumb boy*
Kristine: Masturbating la! Know what…..
Me: What the….. How you know?
Kristine: I know la. So what were you thinking that time?
*stressing the question*
I kept quiet as I do not want to say the wrong thing. So best is keep your mouth shut.
Kristine: Thinking about your gf ah? Just one day only le.
I kept quiet again.
Kristine: Or…..were you thinking about this?
*she removes the pillow covering her chest*
Kristine: Or…..were you thinking about this?
*she removes the pillow covering her chest*
I give a genuine shock and surprise look at her brave display and action. This time I am really lost for words.
Kristine: You naughty boy. You were thinking about this just now when you masturbathe in the toilet right?
She repeated again while turn her body to face me giving me a full frontal view.
Her nipples seem to be bigger than just now or am I just imagining things as my eyes are fixed on her chest.
Kristine: Helloooo….I am talking to you.
Her finger reaches out and pushes my chin up so that I am looking at her face.
I can feel the heat emanating from my face. It must be tomato red now, I think to myself.
Kristine:
*laughs*
Your face is so red like a tomato
*laughs*
Kristine: Why? I make you shy ah….aiyo….xiao di di
*pats my head*
I really am speechless. I try not to make eye contact so I make some eye darting moves here and there.
Kristine laughs again. She stand up and looks at the clock.
Kristine: It’s 11am already. You gotta be going now or you will be late for your brunch ……(silence)…..or you can accompany me for lunch.
Kristine: It’s 11am already. You gotta be going now or you will be late for your brunch ……(silence)…..or you can accompany me for lunch.
Me: Yes OK!
(sounding a little too over excited like a small boy getting his candy)
She laughs and walks back to her room.
Is her hips swaying more sensually than normal or again my brain is playing tricks on me?
I quickly spam text all my friends that I am suppose to meet. All of them scold me for FFK-ing last minute. I give a cock reason which is my god-bro suddenly want to buy me lunch. Cannot say no cos I am staying over his place.
It is more than 5 minutes now. Kristine is still in her room and have not come out yet.
I am beginning to wonder whether she is expecting me to go look for her or what?
I decided to continue sitting on the sofa watching some lame TV show, not that I care. I don’t dare to go to her room on my own unless she invited me. But she did not.
10 minutes have pass now. I am still sitting on the sofa watching the lame TV show. Kristine is still in her room. It is quiet in the house except for the sound coming from the TV. Was she kidding earlier about joining her for lunch? Did she just FFK me? What if she decided to stay and don’t go come? Do I wait here forever or what? All sorts of question playing on my mind.
Finally. I hear the sound of her room’s door opening. Phewwww. Luckily I did not go in and waited here else she might scream rape or something.
She walks out and stand for a few seconds in front of the corridor. I think she noticed the excited look of my face.
Kristine: So happy. Come let’s go lunch.
I smile widely.
The reason why I am excited is because she is still wearing the same grey spaghetti top. But this time, she wore a black bra with black straps which is showing in contrast to her fair shoulder.
The inclusion of the bra fits the spaghetti top nicely. The spaghetti top fits tightly across her body, showing off her nice bosoms and body.
Faint outline of the bra cup can be seen in front as well but, there is no more nipple to see now. Not that I am complaining.
She picks up her sling handbag, cross sling it over her body and the strap rest snugly between her cleavage. Did she do this one purpose - emphasizing her breasts by wearing her sling handbag that way?
I don’t want to think so much and just stand up to get ready for lunch with her.
I don’t want to think so much and just stand up to get ready for lunch with her.
I try to walk side by side with her so that I can ogle her front. Sometimes, the path is narrow so I allow her to go ahead first.
But the naughty me will ogle her butt and her fair legs while she is walking in front of me.
The more I see, think and fantasize, the more the blood is rushing down to my dick. I decided to stop thinking and ogling for a while so that my my hard-on will not be so obvious.
The walking brings me to her car. I give another surprised look because I thought we will just eat at the food court on the ground floor. Instead we are inside her car driving off somewhere for lunch. Where? I don’t know yet.
The car ride is exciting as the seat belt helps to make her breasts more prominent and obvious. Her fair thighs are all to be seen as well due to her short shorts.
I keep on staring at her and the road in front alternatively. I think she noticed my stare but she did not say or do anything about it. She just keeps on driving as normal.
Sometimes she will lean forward to look ahead and this is where I get to see a little glimpse of her black bra as the spaghetti top opened up a little. Not sure if she realize this though.
I keep on fidgeting on the seat as a way to hide my hard-on which is obvious if you pay attention to the crotch area (normal people won’t pay attention to there).
At one point while waiting for the traffic light:
Kristine: Why you keep on moving? Cannot sit quietly is it?
Me: Nothing. Just look see look see ma. Never sit Singapore car being driven around before. This is my first time.
Kristine: Your first time? (laughs) So I took your virginity la……..(laughs)
Me: …… (awkward silence)
Kristine: Oh that’s why you are moving around……I know why (laughs). Good view right (she winks at me)
The light turns green and she continues her drive.
Me: (a little dumbfounded) What you mean good view?
Kristine: Don’t disturb me ah while I am driving. Later accident.
Me: Oh Ok. Just asking question only. Don’t so stress.
Kristine: I show you later at the next traffic light if we are stopping.
Me: OK.
My hard on is not subsiding much even though now I focus on the road ahead. My brain is too active fantasizing about her.
The car jolted to a stop which wakes me up from my day dream.
Kristine turns to me.
Kristine: This good view la.