Faith

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Originally Posted by

water_boi

I presume u are drunk when typing this..

haha…nope bro… I dun drink…

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Originally Posted by

skl8188

Who say no support. By far bro Ilock n you are the best here.

Thanks bro. But I read ilock stories. His have more meat in them. I am just a wannabe.

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Originally Posted by

labtecpaper

welcome back bro~!! It’s been long!!!

support!!

yes bro…. it had been some time. I was very busy.

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Originally Posted by

labtecpaper

5 rounds~?!? Power la!

Pardon me for adding my own fantasy but when u were describing cat-slit eyes, tall and long legs I thot of Constance Lau. Reali pretty lady. Sharing her instgram for bros to see if the female lead is some where near.

https://www.instagram.com/constancelaujm

5 rounds possible. I did 8 once.

She started to drive to seletar airport. I had asked her multiple times during the drive, but she did not provided me with any adequate answers.

All she did say was that she was following orders. I had stopped asking her then.

At the airport, she led me to a private jet.

During the flight, I realized that the windows were closed even though if that does not comply to IATA regulations. I had no idea where we were going.

After a short flight, the plane landed. Before I disembarked, the woman turn to me.

Woman: Don, sorry, but I need to blind fold you.

Me: why?

Woman: I am just following orders. Please don’t make it difficult for me.

With that, she walked behind me and covered my eyes with some fabric. It was dark and I could not look through the bind.

What happened next was a blur. But I realized that I was ushered into a vehicle and then into a helicopter.

At no times was I allowed to remove my blindfold.

Again, another short flight, I landed.

Woman: ok. You can remove the blindfold now.

I took off the restraining item and adjusted my eyes. Being in the dark for more than 30mins and suddenly I was unaccustomed to the brightness.

She led me off the copter and as I got my bearings, I looked around.

I was in some sort of a open area, atop a hill, surrounded by forest. The area was large enough for 6 football fields and it was fenced in.

In the clearing, a short distance away, there was a few buildings. A large 3 story house, flanked by a smaller stucco house and some huts.

There were security cameras all around the perimeter.

I was not sure which country I was in, much less as to where this place was.

Woman: follow me.

Me: hey… where am I?

Woman: you will find out soon enough.

Me: but my passport…..

Woman: I have passed it to my team at the airport. Come….

With that, she walked towards the 3 story house. I followed apprehensively.

The area was rural but there was a biometric reader there. She looked at it and the door hummed.

I followed her into the house and looked around. There was an elevator to one side of the building. A large staircase stood out right in the middle.

She stopped right in the middle of the living hall and I walked up to stand besides her.

I was still in awe of the size and luxurious state of the architecture that I did not hear the lift movement. I only turned my head when I heard the ding.

Sara: Hi Don…. finally…..

Sara came out the lift.

I must have looked astonished, which I actually was.

I was not expecting her.

She was in a beige silky wrapped around dress of very thin material, like a nightie. Only her belt was preventing the fabric from opening up. Her hair was wet, as if she had just came out the shower. She looked amazing.

I glance behind her, looking for Sam, but there was no one else in the lift.

My eyes went back to Sara. As she walked towards me, the fabric opened up and a large portion of her legs flashed through the openings of the dress, high up into her thighs area.

Although I did not remembered her boobs, but I could see her B cups bouncing as she walked towards me. The slight darker shade of her areola showed through the fabric, a clear sign that she was not wearing a bra.

Even though my glance at her body was only very briefly, she caught me looking at her.

Sara: haha…. just like the last time I met you. You never change. Do you?

Before I could mouth a reply, she gave me a friendly hug. I could feel her soft boobs pressing against my chest.

Sara released me and stood directly in front of me, looking into my eyes, trying to read my mind.

She looked the same but her demeanor seemed different from the woman I met in the car previously. That time, she had a tinged of naivety in her.

This woman that is standing in front of me now seemed to know what she wants. Something called aura. It surrounded her now.

Sara: You must have many questions. Later…..

She spoke to the woman without looking at her.

Sara: Helen, bring Don to his room. I will meet him in the guest room after he shower.

She turn back to me.

Sara: We will speak after you bathe.

Helen guided me to the elevator and we went to the 3rd floor, leaving Sara still in the living hall.

I realized that I did not even asked her for her name during our journey here.

As we exited the lift, I looked around. There seemed to be only 3 rooms here. One at each end of the corridor and the other in the middle, facing the lift.

Helen: That’s your room.

She pointed to the one of the left and we walked into it.

When I entered, it was huge. Larger than my whole apartment. There was a living area, that comes with sofa and TV, as well as a mini bar. The bed room was in another extension, coupled with it’s own door.

Helen: The bathroom is inside. We have prepared your clothes. You can find them in your wardrobe. After your shower, please go to the room in the middle. Sara will be waiting for you there.

with that, she went out and close the door.

I went to the window and looked outside. I could not see the end of the forested area. Because Sara operates in Indonesia, I presumed that this is one of their many houses there.

There were no roads leading to the house. The only mode of transport seemed to be the chopper.

I still have so many questions but I could not answer and so I decided to do what I was expected to do. Shower.

I thought I heard the sounds of rotors when I was in the shower, but that could be my imagination.

Once done, I changed to a fresh set of clothing, shorts and tshirt that was provided, and made my way to the room in the middle of the level.

The door was not closed and I entered.

Sara was sitting in the armchair, still in her earlier dress. Her hair seemed dry now.

Sara: That was fast….. come… sit….

She gestured the sofa, directly opposite her.

I went over and sat down, ensuring that my eyes were not all over her body.

A decanter was between us on the coffee table and a half filled glass was in font of her.

Sara: make yourself comfortable and pour yourself a drink if you want.

I did as I was told.

When finally I had a glass of scotch in my hand, she spoke.

Sara: Sam is away on a business trip for some time. Before he left, he told me about you.

She paused and bend forward to take her drink. Her dress fell opened and she made no attempts to cover herself. If I want, I could definitely see her breasts and even her nipples. Instead, I looked away until she straightened up.

I turned back to her and inevitably, my eyes went down to her bosom area. Her nipples were covered up by her dress but it had formed a deep V-line down to her navel button. I could tell both her nipples were erected through the thin fabric, probably from the air-conditioned in the room.

I quickly looked back up and met her eyes. She was following the direction of my eyes all the while and would have noticed where they had gone to. I looked away guiltily like a school boy.

She was nonchalant and continued speaking.

Sara: Sam told me that your eatery is in trouble. Basically, you have run out of cash.

She did not minced her words but state it matter of factly.

Sara: He was the one who texted you. Because he is away and you are his buddy, he wants me to help you.

I looked back at her and she lifted a finger, to hush me.

Sara: From the stories that he had told me about you and also based on what I know from my resources, I am not going to offer you any money. I know you will reject.

She paused to let that sink in.

Sara: I am offering to invest in your eatery. Ultimately, I will be a share holder of your eatery.

I waited as I knew that I should not interrupt her.

Sara: However, sam and myself will not have time to manage the eatery. You will still remain owner and will manage it. We will just be investors. And we will only take 10% of the shares.

She took a sipped from her glass and crossed her legs. From the corner of my eyes, I saw the fabric falls away and more than 3/4 of her thighs were visible. Again, she did not cover up but my eyes remained focused on hers.

Sara: we will pump in 2million. You are to revamp the whole eatery and make it a success. Helen will assist you.

She put down her glass on the table. My eyes did not stray but it was not difficult to maintain eye contact this time.

I knew it was time for me to speak.

Me: I appreciate your gesture, but few things. I did not do anything to deserve this.

Sara: Your friendship with Sam is worth more than that. You came up with your own savings that time to help us. I appreciate that.

Me: I am not rejecting you. But 2million is too much.

Sara: Like I said, you are supposed to revamp the whole business. Renovate, hire new staffs, new menu, whatever. Just make it work.

Me: I don’t know…..

Sara: you used to be cock-sure. Why are you hymning and hawing now?

She squinted her eyes and put her elbows on her knees, leaning forward and looked at me.

Her dressed had opened up to the point that both her breasts were in the open, nipples and everything.

I had to look to the side.

Sara: hahaha…..

She laughed loudly and sat back upright.

Sara: see…. you have changed…. become soft…..

I could not help myself but to retort her.

Me: I have no interest in you. You are Sam’s wife…..

She cut me short.

Sara: see! I told you that your friendship is worth more than the 2million.

I realized that she was testing me then.

From behind her, she took out a cheque and push it towards me.

Sara: here…..

I looked at it, hesitated and decided to reach out to take it but she withdrew her hand and the cheque.

Sara: Don….. I am not wrong that you are going soft….

I looked at her quizzingly.

Sara: you forgot something…..

I thought about it before replying her.

Me: how did Sam knew about all these?

Sara: very good. He received a call from a girl called Faith.

My ears perked up.

Sara: she called sam and told him that you were in trouble.

Me: how did Faith know his number?

She ignored my question and crossed her arms against the under boobs pushing out her perky breasts even more. The action cased the fabric to be pulled against her breasts, highlighting both her erected nipples. I could no longer resist and stole a quick peek.

Sara: hey…. focus….. haha….

I looked back up.

Sara: See, you cannot stop yourself. You know, when I first met you with sam, you gave me the impression that you were not a person who will go into a relationship. You are always looking for these.

Her eyes gestured to her breasts and my eyes followed. Her nipples were pushing so much against the fabric that they were asking to be sucked. my eyes went back up to her face quickly.

Sara: but you got yourself into a downwards spiral and do not know how to come out of it. Putting your bets into a relationship that is unstable is not wise. And worse case is that you let your emotions run amok.

Me: it’s not that simple.

For the first time, she looked surprised.

Sara: what is it?

I told her about the visit to my parents and Melody/ Faith at my brother’s place.

After I finished the short story, she scowled her face.

Sara: hmmm… I did not know about this. Give me some time. I will find out.

Me; How?

Sara: remember, I have my sources. But in the meantime, you need to stay here for a few days. the helicopter had went back for some servicing and when it is back, I will let you know.

She stood up, signaling the end of our conversation.

I stood up as well.

Sara: have an early night. Good night.

With that, she walked off, leaving me alone in the guest room.

Standing there in the middle of the room, I realized that I did not have an erection throughout our conversation. Sex was not in my mind.

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Originally Posted by

water_boi

if you dun continue update soon, SEX will be on my mind bro….

Welcome back bro. It’s been a long while.

THe next morning, I was woken up by a knocked on the door. I got up and opened it. Helen was dressed similarly compared to yesterday, except different colours.

Helen: Don, wash up and then I will show you around.

She waited for me while I wash up. Next was the introduction of the premise.

She walked besides me as we arrived at the 2nd level.

Helen: there is a gym and a game room here.

She walked over to the window and pointed out at the buildings.

Helen: the smaller house next door is used by the guards and myself. Those smaller ones are the power generators and some are used by the service staffs.

Me: where are we actually?

Helen: Borneo….

She walked down the stairs and I followed.

Helen: there is a pool in the basement. But it is exclusively used by Sam and Sara.

We reached the bottom of the stairs.

Helen: your breakfast is ready.

SHe looked at her watch and gestured to the table in the dinning room and I see food had been being laid out

Helen: I’ll make my move now. Sara will be here shortly.

She left and I seated myself at the table. It was not those long huge table that you had seen in movies. Just a small round table that can seat 3 persons.

I did not start first since she said Sara will be coming down.

Just at that moment, I heard footsteps.

Sara: good morning….. I hope you had a good night of sleep.

I turned my head. She was in a workout padded tank top and very tiny cotton shorts, that bundle up her crack. Sports shoes complete her dressing for the day. A small towel hang around her neck.

Obviously she had just finished her work out.

Me: good morning. Not too bad. Thank you.

She sat down besides me and we proceed to finish the meal without speaking. She dabbed her mouth.

Sara: so, have Helen showed you around?

I nodded.

Sara: the place has nothing much actually. haha….

Don: It’s big enough….

Sara: Don…. tell me about yourself….

Don: I think you mentioned that sam had told you?

Sara: Yes. But I wanted to hear it from you…

I guessed she wanted to be sure. She was afraid that Sam could have misjudged me. I told her everything about me.

Once I have finished, she just nodded in acknowledgement.

Just then, Helen appeared again and walked over to Sara. She looked at me and then back at Sara.

Sara nodded and Helen bended down to whispered into her ear.

From my position, I could see the deep valley of Helen’s cleavage. I wondered how it would feel to bury my face into those pillows.

Unexpectedly, I started to have an erection. She is afterall not Sam’s beau.

Helen stood up after she had finished and Sara took a brief glance at me before turning to Helen. Helen bended again as Sara whispered into her ears, offering me the fantastic view of her cleavage once more.

I could not hear what was spoken but Helen stood up and went off. I look at her back view, her hips swaying as she walked, something I did not seemed to notice earlier when I was travelling alone with her.

My mind was too preoccupied then.

Sara spoke to me about nothing in particular. Basically stuffs that you speak when trying to get to know the other person.

After 15mins, Helen appeared again. She had changed her dressing to something more provocative. She appeared in a unpadded bikini top with a ultra mini shirt that barely covered her bottom. Her boobs swung left to right as she walked towards us.

Instantly my eyes were glued to them and I have a hardon immediately.

I stole a glance at Sara and she was looking at me, studying me but she did not say anything.

Helen walked up to her and whispered into her ears once again. Without the constraint of her blouse, her melons jiggled. I could not keep my eyes off her.

Sara nodded and Helen went off. She did not say anything to me about their conversation.

Suddenly, Sara got up.

Sara: Don, you said you can swim ya?

I nodded.

Sara: let’s meet in the basement in an hour time. I needed someone to accompany me.

With that, she went off, leaving me thinking about Helen and her jugs. For the first time since Faith disappeared, I felt horny.

One hour later, I took the elevator down to the basement. I had never been here before.

It was an indoor enclosed swimming pool. Not Olympic size but I think it measured about 20m in length. There is a small Jacuzzi pool besides it.

I looked around, there is no changing rooms, except for some clothes peg and a bench alongside the walls.

I removed my Tshirt and was just in my shorts. I had looked around my room and realized that there was no swimming trunks available.

The elevator dinged and I watched it went up to the 3rd floor before indicating that it is on the descend.

The doors opened and Sara stepped out of it. She was in a bathrobe.

Sara: good. You are on time. Teach me how to swim.

Me: har? I thought that you can swim? I am not good enough to teach swimming.

she rolled her eyes at me.

Sara: Sam told me you are good enough.

She walked to the clothes peg and removed her bathrobe. Underneath, she was wearing a blue bikini.

I turned away from her and faced the pool, not that I had any reaction, but I thought about Sam. He is my buddy and Sara is his wife. My principles did not allowed me to ogle at his wife.

Sara: what are you waiting for?

She had moved to the water and lowered herself into it. The pool was not deep, the height of the water came up to just beneath her boobs.

I went into the water as well. The water was cold and I could see her nipples getting hard, her pokies showing through the unpadded top, as she splashed water on herself.

Sara: teach me breast stroke.

She came towards me but I retreated from her.

Me: Sara…..

She stopped.

Me: sorry. I cannot teach you. Sam is my buddy.

I expected her to be angry as I had just rejected her. Instead, she took a step towards me and poked her finger at my chest.

Sara: Don, this is what I meant that you are getting soft.

She shook her head and her arms when to her hips, scowling at me.

Sara: Yes, I am your buddy’s wife. So what?

I opened my mouth to speak, but she lifted her index finger in the air to hushed me.

Sara: You have your principles. I know that.

Her hands moved to her back and pulled on the straps. Her bikini top dropped into the water leaving both her breasts free. I did not looked at her and turned away.

Sara: Look at you.

She pointed at me and I turned to look at her. Her areolas were both light brown, almost pink. Her nipples were so erected and in such close proximity, I could even see the goose pimples around her boobs due to the cold water. But I was not interested.

I looked at where her hand was pointing. My deflated shorts.

Sara: you do not even have an erection looking at me.

I turn away from her once more.

Sara: am I not pretty or attractive to you? Am I not?

Me: you are….. but like I said….

She cut me off and collected her top, wearing it.

Sara: This morning, I saw that you had some reactions towards Helen. That proved that you do not have any problem with your dick.

She finished tying up and pointed at her own head.

Sara: your problem is here. If you cannot get over that, you will lose your girl as well as business. Even if we pumped in 10million, you will still not get it working. You failed the test. I am disappointed in you.

With that, she got out of the pool, wore her bathrobe and went up, leaving me still in the water.

I was stunned and not sure what I should say or react.

I got out the water and went back to my room.

After changing and showering, I changed to fresh clothes. I noticed that I was offered berms now.

I decided to look for Sara and knocked on the door to her room.

She came and opened it. She had changed and was now wearing TShirt and shorts. With this dressing, she looked like a everyday young woman

Sara: yes?

Me: sorry that I failed the test. But I am not sure what was required of me.

She walked into the room and I followed. Her room was similar to mine and she sat in the arm chair. I sat on the sofa besides her.

Sara: Don, sex is not emotions. You are getting it mixed up now because of Faith.

Sara: You have lost your bearings. Like I said, you used to be a player. But because you fall in love, you got your emotions mixed up with sex. Your mind became weak. You believed everything that Faith had told you.

Sara: In the past, I heard that you will not run away from free sex. Any woman that throws herself at you, you will fuck her. But now, because your mind is confused, you felt that I am your buddy’s wife, so you cannot have thoughts about me.

I still had a looked about unable to comprehend what she was leading to.

She rolled her eyes again and started to tell me about the story, how she became Lucy’s daughter.

I was shocked as she went into details. vivid details.

When she finished, she paused and look at me, letting everything sink in.

Sara: so, you need to know, what I am getting at. Sex is something that could get you things you want. Making love is different. You make love to a person that you trust. Faith is not someone that you should trust at this point in time, at least until we find her.

She continued

Sara: doing business is the same. Sometimes you have to ruthless. Sometimes, you will need to give up something to get other things. Even things you cherish or against your principles. Do you get it?

I was totally confused by her preaching but I just nodded dumbly.

Sara: good. Finally.

She sighed. Just then her phone rang.

I was surprised because earlier I checked my phone, there were no signal. But then I realized that it was a satellite phone.

She picked up

Sara: yes, mum?

Sara: yes. She is with me.

Sara: no. can you ask Di? I need Helen for an assignment.

Sara: ok….ok…. I understand….. she will be there….

She hung up the call. I presume that it was Lucy. She dialed another number.

Sara: Hi baby…. sorry… I know you are sleeping…..

Sara: some changes in plan….. Mum needs Helen…..

Sara: no… he does not seemed ready…..

She paused and look at me.

Sara: ok…. I understand….. ok…. love you…. good nighty….

She hung up and look at me.

Sara: change in plans. Mum needs Helen. I will go to Singapore with you today. Get change and we will depart in 3 hours.