One week later…Fri evening…
I arrived at the restaurant where I supposed to meet Cindy. I was already half an hour late. I saw Cindy from far.
“Hi…I’m so sorry.” I apologized as I sat down.
“It’s ok. Meeting right?” she gave a bitter smile at me.
“Err…ya…how you guess?” I said.
“David always uses this excuses. I’m used to.” She replied, and continued to fish at her glass of lemon tea.
“Still that bad?” I asked. A waiter approached us at this moment.
“Coffee please.” I said before he could ask what I want, hoping he would moved away quickly.
Cindy only shrugged her shoulder lightly. I sensed she did not really want to talk about that issue, so I did not pursued on. It was her marriage problem with Alan. Cindy sensed their relationship had been drifting away lately. Few heart to heart sessions between her and Alan did not seemed to improve the problem. I had talked to Alan on a few occasions, but it did not work either. My friendship with Alan had never been the same too for the last few years. He seemed to be a changed person. Cindy suspected Alan was having an affair. I had seen Alan with a woman, but I didn’t want to speculate more on that. And that’s why I’m also keeping it from Cindy.
Rightfully, I don’t think I am the right person to give advises on marriage problem. But I can’t just walk away.
“Kel…promise me…if you know anything…promise you will tell me.” Cindy suddenly broke the silent and pleaded.
I looked into her reddish eyes and nodded lightly.
“Cindy, trust me…I will stand by you.” I assured her.
She smiled a little, but this time with a little relief.
“I have almost giving up hope. I just need that extra determination to end this marriage.” Cindy spoke.
“Funny that both of us experience the same fate in our marriage.” Cindy added on. I could only smile in guiltiness, thinking only if she would had known the cause of my divorce.
“I wonder if the same fate will happen to us if you would had chose me.” Cindy asked.
Her question caught me a little. We had a few chats before today, but this time she sounds different. I hope I’m wrong and maybe I was a little too sensitive. This time, I’m determined not to get involved. I wished I could.
I was driving on the highway and started to recall if Cindy was starting to hint any thing to me. This was in fact what I feared most. Human being tends to be confused and was often the weakest at their lowest point of life. I’m not sure if I should continued meeting her. Maybe I should walk away from their problem. Too many questions on my mind.
I reached home shortly, only to face an empty house again. Jean was back to Australia. My handphone sounded again. It was a SMS from Cindy.
It read: “Thanks for the time today. I feel better.”
I couldn’t sleep that night. Evil thoughts were repeatedly flashing in my minds.
Sat…afternoon…
I have been holding my handphone for sometime. Not that there was a problem with it, but it was me. I was still hesitating to send the SMS. Then in split seconds, I pressed the send button. I’m not thinking much now. It seemed like the other side of me had won the struggle. Just as I expected, Cindy replied shortly.
Her reply: “I’m fine, thanks. You free today? Care for a drink?”
I knew I’m in, almost impossible to pull back now…
Cindy was already in the shop when I reached. She flashed a big smile at me when she saw me.
“I have been thinking a lot yesterday…” she said. Her mood seemed much better today.
“I think it’s time I should get my life back.”
Cindy seemed determined. I’m not sure what she had in plan, but still I’m happy for her.
“Come…accompany me for a shopping spree today…and dinner on me tonight.” She said and pulled off by the hand.
Night…We were strolling along East Coast Park after the dinner.
“I have always heard of women doing shopping to release their stress…today I finally get to experience it.” I jokingly said.
“Haha…men will never understand the satisfaction. I feel so great today!” Cindy said as she raised her hands up for a stretch.
The sea breeze was blowing lightly, her silky hair was dancing along as well.
“Hey, let’s sit on the beach!” she pulled me by the hand and led me towards the beach. Wee sat down on the sand side by side, facing the sea.
“I still remember this was our first dating place.” Cindy said. I could feel the mood change a bit.
She was very close to me, her warm body leaning against my side. I could smell her clearly. I was looking at her, and when she turned, our eyes met. There were no words spoken. The surrounding fell into death silent.
“Cindy…we….” I was about to speak, but Cindy moved her face towards me and our lips met.
I was surprised by her move. But like most men, I did not back off immediately. Her lips were incredibly soft. I could feel her tongue slipping in, touching mine. Our kiss strengthened gradually, from soft to hard. Our lips locked hard and our smooth wet tongues wriggled against each other.
Suddenly, with a huge spurt of willpower, I broke my lips away from her.
“Sorry…we…we should not be doing this…” I stuttered.
It was a moment of silent and embarrassment for both of us. We just sat, and sat…through the night.
We didn’t speak much either in the car. When we reached her house, I helped Cindy with the shopping bags.
“Sure you don’t need me to walk you up?” I asked again.
“No…it’s ok. I can managed.” Cindy smiled. Again awareness set in as our eyes met.
“So…see you again.” Cindy said and walked off.
I got into my car and just sat back, wondering if I would be determined again the next time. Doubts began creeping into my mind.
A week later…Fri night.
I struggled slightly to open the door and threw myself onto the sofa. I was lucky not to meet any roadblock. My friends wanted to drink more, but I had enough. Cindy was still very much in my mind, though she had not called me for the past one week. Just as I was about to get up for shower, my house phone rang.
“Hello?” I wondered who would call at this hour.
“Mr. Koh?” a guy asked.
“Yes? I am.” I replied.
“I’m calling from the guard house. We have a Ms. Cindy here looking for you. Can we let her in?” he said.
My mind waked up slightly. “Cindy?” I didn’t believe my ear for a moment.
“Err…ya…sure…let her in.” my heartbeats increased with every seconds passed.
My doorbell sounded shortly. I opened the door slowly.
“Hi…” I do not know what to say.
“Err…are you inviting me in?” she asked.
“Ohya…of course…of course.” I realized I was like a fool.
We were quiet for a moment. Cindy was the first to speak.
“You have been drinking?” she asked.
“Yap…just a few only…you know…” I was still floating a bit.
“Kel…I need to see you…I….” Cindy stepped forward and hugged tight onto me.
“Cindy…please…don’t do this.” I pleaded for her to stop.
“Kel…please…I…I just need you.” She buried her face onto my chest.
Her soft breasts mashed hard onto my chest. The smell of her body, together with the effect of the alcohol, was a perfect and powerful combination. My lust exploded in seconds. I held her sweet face up and locked my mouth tight against her. This time we kissed with much more desire and hunger. I held her slim body tight against me, my hands exploring every single part of her.
But it was Cindy who made the first move, her hand rubbing and groping hard on my harden bulge. As our tongues snaked and tasted each other hard, I clumsily peel off every single piece of her clothes. Cindy too was eager to tug off mine, but I lifted her up and threw her onto the sofa instead.
I parted her slim legs wide and clamped my mouth over her parted cunt.
“OOHHHH…AHHH…!” Cindy reaction was huge.
She gripped hard onto my hair as I pushed my fat tongue deep into her hot sex.
“YEEEAAAAHHHYYYESSS…!” she cried hugely and pushed her groin harder against my probing mouth.
Her groin jerked hard each time my tongue snaked deep in. She was flowing hard. My mouth sucked hard over her cunt lips, working together with my tongue.
“KEELLL…AAARRGHHH…!” she cried in great ecstasy. Her head arched back, her chest lifted up into the air.
But I teased her more. I licked furiously onto her harden clitoris, my fingers rubbing on her tender cunt lips at the same time.
“OOHHHH…!!!” she groaned in great agony, not sure if she want more, or to stop the teasing.
I tasted her for one last time before I stood up and peeled off my jeans and underwear.
Cindy was gasping hard, and admiring on my huge thick cock. I moved between her and pushed my cock head in.
“MMMmmm…” Cindy grabbed my arm hard, letting out a huge deep groan.
Her cunt wrapped tightly onto my cock head, pumping more blood into my shaft. I pushed more of my length in, filling her up completely. I soaked my whole meat in, unable to move for a moment, fearing I would end anytime. Slowly and carefully, I drew out my slick meat and pushed in again. I was slowly gaining control. I started to gain pace, sliding my thick meat in and out her tight slick hole. My groin was hitting hard against Cindy as I watched her cried in joy, her beautiful soft breasts bouncing so lovingly on her chest.
It was too much pressure for my thick meat. I could only give a few more hard thrusts before pulling out my swelling cock and sprayed my hot juice onto Cindy’s wriggling body. I collapsed onto Cindy shortly and we both panted hard, gasping hard for air to overcome our excitement.
“Stay for the night…” I asked.
Cindy nodded her head shyly, and we kissed again.
I sat up and lighted a cigarette. Cindy sat up and hugged me.
“Will you regret?” I asked.
“Regret? Why should I?” she replied.
“I told you I want to get back my life. As a woman, I have my needs too.”
I caressed lightly on her silky back. I saw her staring down onto my limping cock. I took her hand and placed it on my cock.
“Touch it…” I said.
Cindy wrapped her hand around my thick shaft and began to stroke it gently. I just laid back and enjoyed her soft hand rubbing up and down. It didn’t take long for my cock to become hard again.
“Gosh….you feel so hot and warm.” Cindy cooed with amazement.
Her slim fingers could barely wrapped around my thick hard shaft now.
“Have you suck a cock?” I asked.
Cindy shook her head lightly, her face blushing. I was surprised, and equally excited by her answer.
“You like to try?” I asked.
Cindy frowns a little and did not answer. But I could see the interest in her look. I stood up and positioned my erected cock near her mouth. She hesitated for a moment and looked up at me. I placed one hand on the back of her head and pushed her face nearer toward me. My huge cock head forced through her lips and slipped into her mouth. I gathered her hair up and began sliding my cock in and out her mouth.
Cindy struggled on my thick meat, and was gagging slightly each time I slid my wet meat deep in. I was contented just to fuck her mouth. Cindy occasionally looked up onto me with her frowning eyes.
I pulled her head slightly backward and placed my cock head just outside her lips.
“Lick it…with your tongue.” I asked.
