Kak Muni quietly resents uncle Soh, her loud, middle-aged boss, who hired her to take care of his ageing parents, both in their 80s, while he drives taxi for a living. Soh’s a bachelor. Always smoking. Shouting, blabbering and cursing after drinking at the kopitiam.
Kakak on the other hand is icy quiet. She talks to no one. Nobody knows about her problem, her family or her life. Nobody bothers to ask. She fears being beaten and scolded by soh for no apparent reason. She ran away a few times, seeking shelter at her agency, only to return crying to face the music. She felt most happy on Wednesday and Fridays, when he sends her to buy 4d. She would catch a breather and loiter happily before dragging feet home.
From a distance, she looks young. On closer look, you notice faint wrinkles and crow feet. Those soul draining eyes of hers speak of her agony. She hardly smiles. Only at me or my mum sometimes, when we bring them the nutritional overnight, charcoal boiled vegetarian soup, my mum painstakingly prepares every friday night for the Sohs, her ex Kampong neighbours, 2 floors down. Whenever I see kakak, she welcomes me with chirpy indo greetings. Afterall 3 years without off is way too long a contract to further, especially if you have no close friends and no off days, not even on hari raya.
Kaka is a simple nice girl. Hair neatly tied. Pimples on face. Average height, wearing oversized, faded shirts. Overall a nice girl. But theres something I don’t like about her, something I find very puzzling… Her smell. She has a strong BO. I always feel choked whenever I visit her flat. There is nowhere to run or hide. Perhaps the elderly likes to close window fearing cold and soh himself mind the spicy smell. I thought it made no sense. She doesn’t do strenuous work, unless she doesn’t bath. Had a chit chat with her at the kitchen one Saturday when I brought over mums homemade dumplings. She speaks little English so I had to use my random bahasa and weird signs which always make her laugh hysterically.
Kakak did not know that I was was older than her, maybe I always hop around like a retarded, in singlet and running pants. She taught I was in poly. Neither did she she know I was married. She was taken aback and eye wide laughing when I revealed my age and joked I can be her boyfriend, since she said she has none. She has 2 children back in lombong, indo. Husband gone. Father also gone. Only mother, sister and aunty stay together, look after kids. She say work here tak boleh tahan, pay low, work stress, no WiFi to video call with her children.
I reached for my bag, took out a black and gold designed green packet containing $50, gave it to her, wished her selamat hari raya. Right away, the poor thing jumped up, screamed terima kasih, hugged me tight, no let go for like 10 seconds and I believe she cried. The elder Sohs were watching TV in room. They were half deaf.
She surprised me and I held my breath as we hugged. My both hands tapping her back and waist. She no wear bra. I could tell. Don’t know how the words spilled out, I pointed at the black bra she hanged in the kitchen and ask ’tak pakai’? She covered her mouth, look shy, raise both arms and thrust out her tits. She looked exactly like how the fierce ah lians in secondary school would thrust their tits suggestively, want to fight ah bengs (during my time in 90s). I leave it to you to believe my story up to this point 🤣
Though I enjoy her crazy outburst, I was surprised because she’s always reserved. I covered my mouth, laughed and hold my breath. Her bo very strong. I scared if she cry molest I will squat in jail. I instantly faced sideways, catch my breath and ask her for a kiss. She laughed, her hands squeezing my muscular shoulders.
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love this story! sure hoping there will be much more.
Thanks. Hope uou enjoy reading jj. All characters are real, but names altered for privacy.
Saw kakak soaked in sweat washing uncle sohs taxi at mscp. I just had brunch with old friend at newly opened foodcourt on Sunday. Weather was blood boilingly humid. The stale air at mscp formed beads of sweat on her forehead. She happily accepted my help, we tag team finished carwash in 5 mins. I jio her go foodcourt, bought her ayam pangang, she gulped down like refugee, only looking up politely whenever she drinks soup. Also bought her favourite pineapples.
She’s was starving. Cooks fish and pork porridge and vegetables soup for the elderly everyday. But she skips meal, don’t like fish, can’t eat pork. The hearty treat opened her golden mouth and heart. She asked if I felt warm, I nodded, sensed my prospective client is still hungry, together we marched into minimart bought 2 Kings icecream. One for her one for me. We ate on our way home. She looked so happy, kept smiling. Took a gamble. In the lift, I held her hands, eye contact her, winked and wait for her response. Kakak smiled like she knew what’s on my mind. “ok Boleh” she whispered. I gave her my number, she stroked my muscular thighs and hastily left.
Texted back and forth, become itchy, ask me arrange good day to meet. Sadly very difficult, drag and drag cos my travel schedule tight, and she’s not the only itchy pussy, long queue waiting for me to stop itch. But we eventually met. Opportunity came when grandpa soh was hospitalised for dengue. His son went hospital after driving everyday while she stayed home, take care of granny. I launched an attack, brought along my unused shower gel and scrub (bodyshop christmas present) as granny napped with TV on in her room.
Grabbed a towel, pulled the bitch into kitchen toilet, lock the door and undress her. I was right, no bra indeed. Her boobs gigantic like low hanging papaya. Saggy and smooth. Whole toilet smells like Indian restaurant. She wide eye excited, look at my dick and covered mouth in disbelief, we shower together, soap each other, I scrub her armpit like a maniac. The bau smell gone.
Kakak never bothered shaving. Armpit and pussy hairy. We kissed silently, careful not to wake ah ma. She not a good kisser. No feel. I just sucked her goldfish mouth and let her hand roam and feel around with whatever she can find below my waist. Let tongue neck and tease her clit till she shiok, automatic squat down and put me in her mouth and suck with joy. Skills not bad, better than kissing. Suction a little strong, maybe she has buckled teeth? I don’t know. I just closed eyes, both hands holding her head and enjoy her warm mouth for as long as I can hold. Started pumping her mouth.
I tapped her but she refused to let go. I breathed hard and released myself in her mouth. Knees felt loose. It was quite a mouthful. She swallowed half, spit out the rest in toilet bowl and gave me a tight hug. Kept saying terima kasih bang. We dressed up, flushed toilet, walked past grannys room. She was wide awakened watching tv.
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Upz +12 for your nice story, please continue.
Hahah thanks diputs.
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setting up my tent here for more of this story.
Thanks ktv!
Life did not resume as peacefully after grandpa soh was discharged from hospital. No one expected Uncle soh to bring home a China girl out of the blue, a countryside girl in her mid 30s, who proudly introduced herself as his future wife.
The elders were shocked. But diam diam, knew there was nothing they could do. Too frail and scared to question, they feared bejng kicked out by uncle soh. The flat, rightfully purchased under the elders names, was now colonised by lanmei (blueberry), a divorsee and ex beer lady, who was seen behaving scandalously with soh inside his cab at night.
Lanmei was quick to make her presence felt. Created hell for kakak everyday as she disliked the sight and smell of her. Ordered unnecessary chores such as washing toilets, scrubbing the freaking mud off potatoes and wiping kitchen wall tiles as early as 7am. She would stand, eyeball kakak like a supervisor.
Lanmei would also threaten to make life difficult for soh’s parents and leave with other men if he fail to buy what she asked. Bewitched and ranging, he would find fault and yell at kakak. You think this type of stupidity happens only in TV serials? It happened in this household. Every night Kakak sobs as she text me for help. She desperately wanted to leave for good. She felt she was being treated a circus animal, minus the whip. I could not do much as I was in Hanoi the whole week.
Fast forward to last week, met up kakak at corridor, her face bony like skeleton. I asked what happened, whether she’s sick. She said she no eat. China mistress cook mala and foul tasting food, she smell already want a vomit, cried and pleaded the elders to call agent, terminate contract early, let her go back. They see her also heart pain, found a way to buy her a one way ticket, through agent, leaving in late June. Neither uncle son nor lanmei knew about the conspirasi.
As I have all along suspected, my mum was elderly soh’s accomplice and partner in crime. I found kakaks luggage inside our guest room. Never running outta tricks, mum asked kakak to pack and smuggled them quietly, so that she can secretly leave, collect it, spend a night at airport for the morning flight.
We hugged at the stairways, perhaps for the last time. Her eyes red. I could still smell her faint bo. I told her go back rest first, spend time with kids and just call agent if she feels like coming back again. With a heavy heart, we parted. I went home, slipped $300 in an envelope inside kakaks bag, text her good night and goodbye.
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You are a good man,
Bro starbucks
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Thank you bro. We are all good men
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i^Xi0n
interesting and nicely written story TS, great share and please do keep it going.
Thanks bro. Left with just a few more remaining stories to share so pls keep reading. Will close my 10 series soon as I want to Golden basin wash hands
had my share of fun. Wana consider become monk liao.
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wymore
Interesting story TS, will be great if you will continue sharing it.
Thanks for reading. Stay tune for next update
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What an amazing story and thank you for sharing.
Glad you like