Faith

Our party had 4 person. Sara, Hadi, Andi and myself.

Sara already briefed me her plans in the flight. She was to work as the restaurant manager, Hadi as the service staff and Andi as the 2nd chef. She wanted to see how the restaurant was doing and why business was so bad.

She arranged me to pick her up to my tailor in the morning. Andi and Hadi would go to the restaurant first. I was to inform my staffs of the arrangements.

She also wanted to help me to understand the mystery about Melody.

It was already in the evening when we arrived in Singapore and we each made our way back.

The next morning, I picked Sara at her hotel. She was dressed in a full length dress.

She hopped into my car and there is something different about her today.

Sara: good morning Don. Thanks for picking me up.

She looked cheerful, unlike the woman that had the aura back at her place.

Me: good morning Sara. You seemed happy.

Sara: haha…. yeah…. it’s good to be back….. and without the stifling things I have to handle back home. It’s like a holiday for me.

Suddenly, she seemed like a teenager getting her first vacation.

Sara: And Singapore is rather safe and I am glad that those body guards are not here.

Me: hmmm…. was it your plan to “escape” from them?

Sara: yeah. You don’t know how oppressed I felt with them around. You know, I need them around back home. But they were always around. I cannot be myself.

Me: why?

Sara: yes, I am paying them well. But as a woman, I need to protect myself. Make myself seemed strong. Take command so that they wont think otherwise.

I understood what she meant. During the remaining journey, she seemed to be a different person. In fact, a very easy going person compared to the hard-nosed woman yesterday. She was chirpy and was surprised by some changes that the country had made since she was gone only a few months ago.

Soon, we arrived at Genting Lane and made our way to the shop.

A man in his 60s opened the door for us and he was alone in the shop.

Me: Mr Wang?

MR Wang: yes. Don?

Me: yes. good to meet you.

I extended my hand but he turned to close the door and ignore me.

Mr Wang: this afternoon will be very rush for me to complete the job.

He said grouchily.

Me: I am willing to pay you triple.

He turned to Sara.

Mr Wang: remove everything.

Sara: har?

Mr Wang: remove everything.

Me: Cant you take measurement like this?

Mr Wang: you heard me.

He spoke in a commanding tone. I looked at Sara and she looked confused.

me: but the last time your wife took the measurements like this.

I protested. He does not looked happy and went to his work bench, taking off his glasses.

Mr Wang: You want it done by this afternoon right? measurements have to be accurate. I don’t have time to make alterations. You can walk out if you want.

I looked at Sara and she seemed to be blushing. I was surprised as she was so daring back home, now, she is acting like a school girl, so venerable.

Me: you ok with it? or we can postpone the collection.

I needed her advise as it was her plan to be so rush.

Sara: I am ok.

Me: I’ll wait outside for you.

Sara: no. stay with me. ok?

Mr Wang: are you taking off your clothes? we don’t have much time. If you continue to delay, I will not be able to complete it today.

Sara cast him a sheepish glance and then reach to her back and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground. I sat on the chair by the door, intending to oversee the situation and not allowing it to escalate.

She was wearing a black strapless bra and a matching black Gstring. I started to look away but then remembered our conversation yesterday.

This time, I allowed my eyes to remain on her body.

Mr Wang went up to her.

Mr Wang: tsk….

He shook his head.

Mr Wang started his work.

He push her hair on her back aside before putting the measuring tape around her neck, like a leash on her. Then he went back to his work bench and recorded the measurement in his notebook.

His actions were slow and careful. He measured the width of her shoulders next and going back to his notebook. He repeated his actions a few times just to be sure and accurate.

Mr Wang: lift up your hands to the side.

Sara did as she was told.

He put the tape under her armpit and measured and took down the measurements.

Mr Wang: hold your arms there.

She did as she was told as he moved behind her. I wasnt expecting any thing when suddenly, from behind her, he yanked her bra down to her waist, exposing her breasts to me.

Automatically, her hands left their hanging position and covering up her boobs.

Mr Wang: TSK!

I was about to protest when our eyes met. she slightly shook her head and I remained quiet.

She released her breasts and lifted her hands to the orignial position.

Mr Wang walked to the front and looked down at her naked breasts. I could see Sara was resisting the urge to cover up.

Mr Wang: TSK!

Our eyes went down to where Mr Wang was looking. Her nipples. They were not erected at this point in time.

He reached out with his finger and touched one of the nipple, putting it between his finger, the stroke the tiny thing, causing it to grow, to become erected.

Sara moved back a little and cringed at his touch. He held firm and because her backwards movement caused him to pinch her nipples, pulling away from her.

Sara: umm….

She let out an unexpected soft moan. Barely audible, but we all heard it in the quietness of the premise.

Mr Wang: Tsk. Can you stop moving?

Sara moved forward back into position and this time, he cupped his hand over both her boobs, squeezing them and twirling her nipples with his thumb.

Sara let out another moan.

Sara: ummmm…

It was louder than the previous.

Looking at her being fondled by an old man, this time, I started to have a massive erection. I did not speak as the situation was beyond me and she could have stopped the situation any time she wanted.

He released her and put the measuring tape across her breasts, on top of her now very erected nipples.

He took the measurements and went back to the book. Her arms remained outstretched besides her.

Sara’s eyes were closed and she looked to be in a trance.

next, he unbuckle her bra that was still hanging around her waist and took measurements there as well. However, his hands were moving all across her tummy, feeling the smooth skin.

Her nipples seemed to grow and she was arching her back pushing out her breasts, as if begging her nipples to be sucked. I was sure the tailor noticed this as well, as he stopped in his tracks, took a step backwards and observed her. However he did not touch her boobs.

Next, he went in front of her and squatted down. In a swift motion, he pulled down her Gstring. not surprisingly, she opened her legs to allowed her bottom to fall on the ground.

She was there standing naked with Mr Wang standing in front of her naked pussy. I had not seen her pussy and noticed that she was clean shaven.

Her eyes remained closed as she stepped out of the Gstring, leaving it on the ground. Mr Wang did not touched her, but picked up the garment and looked at it, before putting it on his work bench.

He then returned and started to measure her ankles instead of her hips.

As he did so, his hands were sliding up and down her slim long legs, but not once did he touch her nether region.

slowly he made his way up, measuring her thighs, again stroking her legs. Then he went back to his book.

Sara had put her hands down by her sides and putting sam aside, she is indeed a very beautiful woman. Everything about her was proportionate.

HE went back to her again and slid the measuring tape between her legs, up against her pussy, pulling it upwards. I could see that he slid it to and fro a little, letting it slide against her naked pussy before going back to his books and writing some information.

Mr Wang went back to her, squatting down in front of her again.

Mr Wang: TSK.

I looked where he was looking. A glistering stream of liquid had flowed down her inner thighs.

He then used his palm to wipe away the juices from her inner thighs, and then cleaning on his pants.

His hands moved upwards and stopped before he touched her pussy.

By right, all the measurements had been taken and he should stopped. I was dumbfounded and could not speak. My mouth was dry and my tongue was like a large potato sitting against the roof of my mouth.

Mr Wang: look, you are too wet. My tape cannot get wet and I cannot proceed. Bend a little at your knees.

She did as she was told. In this position, I could see her clitoris. It was red and swollen as if waiting to be touched. Her womanly scent had filled up the room by now.

Mr Wang saw this as well. He seemed to be excited. Most probably he had not touch a young beautiful woman for a long time. It was an opportunity not to be missed.

My erected dick is straining against my jeans and felt like exploding. I had the impulse to bring it out and masturbate to Sara but I resisted the urged. Instead, I adjust it to a more comfortable position and continued to watch the show.

Mr Wang moved his middle finger and position it directly underneath Sara. I expected her to insert his finger into her but he did not. He just placed his finger on her clitoris, not moving.

Sara felt that and she shivered a little, like a shot of electricity moving up her body.

Sara: eggnnnfff…

Her moan was much louder than before.

But still Mr Wang finger remained motionless.

Sara had anticipated movement, but by leaving his finger there, it only build more tension for her.

Slowly by surely, I saw Sara pushed against his finger. Since he was not moving, she slowly gyrated her hips, rubbing her clit against his stationary finger.

Sara: mmmm….mmmm…..

Her moans were audible and she was not trying to suppress any more.

she gyrated her hips quicker against his finger and her hands moved up to her breasts, massaging and teasing her own nipples. Her eyes were closed.

Mr Wang stood up, leaving his finger between her thighs.

He took a quick glance at her, and moved his mouth towards her nipples. I watched as he adjusted his fingers towards her hole. I could not take it any more. I pulled down my jeans and took out my dick into the open before I ejaculated in my boxers.

Not caring if she was Sam’s wife, I started to masturbate. I only knew I have to cum.

Just a this moment, Sara opened her eyes, jumped away from Mr Wang, leaving him astonished. I could see his whole hand was wet with her juices.

She turned and squinted her eyes at me, pouting her mouth and wrinkled her nose at me.

I was stunned. I was still sitting on the chair, with my hand still holding on my erected dick with my jeans and boxers on the floor around my legs.

I felt like a deer being caught in the headlights. I realized that it was a trap and I fell straight into it.

I was about to cum, but now, my balls strinked and I felt my soldiers retraction back into the bag, hiding in the deepest corner, ashamed of themselves.

Sara walked over to me. I did not looked into her face.

Sara: Finally…..

she giggled. She lean forward and pulled away my hand, exposing my still erected dick, saluting to her body.

Sara: Sam wanted me to break you. Free your mind. But he did not state how.

She giggled again.

Before I could speak or move, she lifted her legs and straddle me. In one swift motion, she held on my dick and lowered herself into my shaft.

Sara: aaaarrrgghhhh……

She was very wet and slid in easily. I tried to get up, trying to push her off me.

But she put her hands around my neck and held onto the back rest of the chair.

Me: no… no…. we…cannnot…..

Sara: shutup Don…… fuck your principles….. you are fucking me now already…… arrrghhhh….

She started to bounce up and down on me. I could feel her tight hole squeezing against my dick. Her juices were flowing down the sides of my thigh.

Sara: aarggghh…. arrrgghhhh…..

I gave up trying to resist her. I had already penetrated her and whether if I pushed her off or not, I had fucked my buddy’s wife.

Temptation got the better of me and I succumbed to my lust. I put my hands on her hips stroking her.

Mr Wang: hey……

Sara: arrrghhhh…

Her moans cut short his complains. I watched Mr Wang walked over, standing behind Sara.

He reached out and grabbed her breasts, teasing her nipples. She did not resist his touch but released her hold on the chair and lean backwards against him, allowing more access to her body.

In her position, I felt my manhood stretching her love tunnel, opening her up. She gyrated her hips harder, trying to get more friction.

Her fair youthful tight body was right in front of me, with Mr Wang’s wrinkled hands kneading her breasts. Their contrast was showing the huge age gap between them, but Sara was too aroused to even think of that. She had wanted to get herself to the big O.

I could see that she was getting tired from her cow girl position and her motions were getting slower.

However, she did not seemed to be getting less horny.

She opened her eyes and stood up. My dick came out of her dripping pussy with a swooshing sound.

She push Mr Wang backwards a little while pulling me out from the chair. She led me to the middle of the room and sat me down. Next, she held on my dick and went on all fours, positioning herself to suck me.

She brushed her hair aside and looked up and me, while I watched her tender lips engulfed my dick. It was something that I never expected and again, not many of us will ever have this experience.

She started to suck me off, bopping her head up and down, deep throating me. I could feel the tip of my helmet touching the back of her throat when her mouth was touching my pubic region.

Because she was on fours, I watched Mr Wang laid down on the floor and position his head between her legs. She opened up and allowed him access.

Sara:ummmmphhffff…… ummmppphhffff…..

Her moans were muffled but I know that his tongue had touched her clit. I could not see what was happening underneath, but with her frown on her face, I could tell she was enjoying giving and receiving.

Sara shifted to her side and laid her body on the floor, opening her legs and lifting one in the air. Mr Wang’s face came into view. His mouth area was wet with her juices and I could see one of his fingers still inside her, fingering her, probing the ridges of her tunnel.

She continued giving me the blowjob, but she was not as focused as before. Mr Wang had planted 2 fingers into her, cupping her clit and fingering her.

Although he was not quick but he must have found her G Spot. My dick popped out of her mouth as she turned and laid flat on her back and arched her body.

He pushed his fingers deeper into her and she pushed downwards even though she was on the ground.

Her mouth opened and a scream caught in her throat, letting a silent scream. Her eyes rolled backwards and I could tell that he was good.

She let go off my dick and both her hands held on his wrist, pushing him deeper into her.

She convulsed, squirting a full jet of transparent liquid on his hand and finally her scream came through.

Sara: EEEEEKKKKAAARRRGRHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Her moans came thick and fast and she looked like she was running and gasping for air.

Sara: ah…ah….um…. ah…um….um….um….ah….ugh…..ugh…..

Her body stopped moving and she laid there panting. She was trying to push his hands off her. But for his age, he was quite strong as he resisted her.

He continued probing her and turned her over, fingers still in her. Her buttocks were now in an elevated position.

Sara: no…no…..no….ug….um…..ah…..

she tried to resist but I could tell she was feeling weak from her orgasm. The 2nd one was building up.

I watched, mesmerized by his skills.

Sara’s laid her face on the ground and one of her hands were still trying to pull him out of her.

Sara: st…op….no….ughh….I…. can’t…… too…much….ughhh….

He push off her hand and using his other hand, he wriggled a finger into her anus.

She was now being probed on two ends.

Sara: aarrgrhhhhhh ….. NOT….. NOT…..arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………

Her screams were caught in mind sentence as he pushed his other finger deeper into her forbidden hole.

Her face was contorted into pure ecstasy and pain.

Sara: Oh…..Arrrghhhh……. NO!……. fuck me….. arrrghhhh….fuck me….pleashhhh………arrrghhhh…..

Because of the sudden pleasure, she managed to get on all fours, like a dog, pushing herself against his hands.

She was totally oblivious of what was happening.

She reached out blindly and fumbled to find my dick again, before engulfing it. I could tell that she was not intending to give me a blow job, but rather something in her mouth to fill her up.

Suddenly, she released me and her body started to thrash around wildly. Her whole body shivered and her limbs gave way, dropping her whole body on the floor.

I looked down between her legs as another stream of her juices squirted out.

Mr Wang removed his hands, turned her around on her back. her hair was all over her face and she was breathing heavily. He reached out and just touched her nipples, not teasing them. Just touching with the tip of one finger from his moist hand and she moaned loudly.

Sara: aarggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……

Sara eyes remained closed and she reached out and grabbed Mr Wang’s hand. She must have lost sense of her direction.

Sara: fuck me…. Don….fuck me now……. please….

She was begging for it.

Mr Wang looked at me.

Mr Wang: do it.

I went over her, positioned myself in between her legs. I looked at her pussy. It looked ravaged. her hole had remained opened and the opening was mixed with her white juices as well as new transparent juices that were flowing out steadily.

My dick touched her clit and she moaned loudly.

Sara: aaaaaghhhhhhh…….

I plunged myself into her and she convulsed again. Every touch now, every penetration was very sensitive to her. Her body had became overly sensitive.

As I ploughed into her, Mr Wang lowered his mouth on her nipples. I watched as she pulled him towards her breasts.

Sara: OH……ARRRGHHHH…. THAT’s….. aarrgghhhh…. IT……arrrghhhh,,….

My mind had been in its erotic state for the past 20mins and just after a few penetrative moves, I felt my balls tightening up. I knew I was not far off.

Suddenly, I felt the tightening of her pussy before feeling a stream of warm liquid coming out from her love hole. She thrashed around wildly once again, pushing downwards, wanting deeper penetration, asking for more.

Sara: AAAGHHHHH…..

She scream again and I was unable to control much further and I quickly pulled myself out from her.

Mr Wang realized this and moved away from her and pulled me towards her head. I stuffed my dick into her mouth and she automatically started to suck it.

I could not take it anymore, unloading all my sperms into her mouth. Sara sucked greedily, milking my dick of all the sperm.

I could hear her choking and swallowing the load. I retracted my dick and some of my semen flowed out from the edge of her mouth.

Mr Wang was standing besides me. I stood up as well and looked down.

Sara just laid there, with her eyes closed. She was in a mess.

Her hair was messy and sperm was oozing out of her mouth. Her chest was moving up and down from her exhaustion. Her legs were opened, not aware of covering up, showing off her love hole to us.

Even we had stopped, her nipples were still erected.

I watched in amazement as her limped hand went down slowly towards her swollen clit and slowly rubbed herself there. With her other hand, she slowly grabbed her boobs and started touching her nipples.

She was making some soft noises.

Sara: ennngghhh…..ennnghhhhh….

I looked at Mr Wang.

He just grinned at me and put his hand on my shoulder. So different from the grouchy old man that I encountered earlier.

Mr Wang: she is still horny. If you can manage a second round, she will be more than happy. If I can, I would have fucked her over and over again until she begged me to stop. haha…..

He walked over to his workbench and from behind it took a cloth and cleaned his hands. He threw the cloth to me.

Mr Wang: If you are not going to fuck her again, then clean her up. Her legs will be soft. She wont be able to walk properly. You need to help her.

I looked down at Sara again. Her eyes were still closed and she was still touching herself. Tiny tremors went through her body every time she pinched her nipple.

My dick started to get hard again. I was good to go for second round. I had never recovered this fast previously, but I was in no mood to fuck her again.

I kneel down and held her back, pulling her into a sitting position. She was very limped and I have to support her by letting her lean against my body.

I reached down and moved her fingers away from her pussy and used the cloth to wipe her pussy.

Sara: ennnghh….enghhhh….

She was still sensitive there and again was emitting sounds of pleasure.

I ignored that and looked for her bra. I realized that it was wet as well as her dress. No way she could wear those.

As I was thinking, Mr Wang threw me some clothes.

Mr Wang: she can wear these. It was left behind by a customer. They may not fit well, but should be enough to get you home.

He chuckled.

I wore the white singlet over her body and realized that her GString was on the work bench.

Mr Wang: this is mine….haha…..

Without a choice, I helped her with her mini skirt and then got dressed myself. I stuffed her bra and dress into her bag.

By now, Sara had opened her eyes, but she was still weak. She did not try to stand up, but continued to sit on the floor.

I tried to do my best to straighten her hair but it was still messy. Slowly I held her up, supporting her back as she got unsteadily to her feet.

As I reached to open the door, I heard a chuckle again.

Mr Wang: haha…. You are one horny bitch. If there is a chance, I’ll love to stick my dick in you one day. And Don, no need to come collect her clothes. I’ll get someone to send over…haha…

I did not reply and we went out the door.

With some difficulty, I got Sara into my car and drove straight to her hotel.

We remained quiet for the rest of the way.

I parked the car in the basement and searched her bag for the door card. I helped her out of the car and into the lift. By now, she had regained most of her strength and managed to walk mostly on her own.

I put my hand around her waist for additional support.

Some passengers came into the lift and looked at us, but non said anything.

Finally, I got her back to her level and we went into the suite.

Sara: thanks don…. wait here for a while. I’ll be quick.

She went into the bedroom. I took a seat on the sofa and switched on the television.

Slowly, I realized what I had done. I fucked my buddy’s wife. Period.

My mind became confused.

What am I supposed to tell Sam?

What should I do?

How am I going to face him in future?

I buried my face in my hand.

I dozed off and was awaken when I heard a phone ring.

I opened my eyes and realized that Sara was sitting on the armchair besides. She answered it and only spoke coldly before hanging up.

Sara: You will get the money. I’ll send the money over shortly.

Sara had showered and had fresh make up on. A towel was wrapped around her hair and her waist. But she was topless.

I looked away immediately.

Sara: what are you still shy about?

Me: please wear something.

Sara: did you say that when you fucked me raw?

I turned back to her, about to retort but she was faster.

Sara: only 2 person fucked me raw. Sam and you. I trusted Sam and you. Sam told me you always used a condom, no matter who the girl is. So if I get anything, you are dead.

I could not tell if she was joking, but then she laughed. Her naked boobs jiggled with her movement.

I took a cushion and push it to her chest, covering her up.

Me: please at least leave it there. I don’t feel comfortable.

Sara: what about when you pushed your dick into my mouth and ejaculated? does you not feel comfortable then?

I kept quiet.

Sara: Don. This is what I am talking about. Sex is sex. Not make love. Yes. The session was intense. In fact one of the best sex I ever had. Mr Wang…..

She paused, trying to find the right words.

Sara: he was good. really good. I did not expect that when I paid him off.

I was shocked.

Me: you….you…. paid him off?

she frowned as if I had told a bad joke.

Sara: yes….. if not, why did he not fucked me?

Me: what’s that for?

I felt anger starting to rise in me, caused by her nonchalant behavior.

Sara: this is what I meant. I told you that I needed to break you. Even though we had a talk, I was not convinced. I had to do what I needed to do. To get you back to your old mind set. Only with that, you can fight for what you want again. Only that, you will know what you need to do to accomplish stuffs. Not feeling sorry for yourself and get sucked in by your lost Faith.

She put the cushion on the coffee table, once again exposing her breasts.

Sara: Lucy made me understand this. I need to cast aside my emotions, then I can be ruthless in business. Not only business, but even life. Only then, I can be successful.

She stood up and sat down besides me on the sofa. The sofa was large and could easily accommodate 4 of us, but she sat nearest to me. In the close proximity, for a moment, I felt disgusted by her.

Sara: You yearned so much for Faith. When she was around, you neglect your business. When she left you, you wasted your time to look for her. When you business is about to fail, you try to save it not for yourself, but to try to get her back. Basically, you let your emotions take control of your mind.

i kept quiet as I knew she was right.

Sara: I know from Sam that you are more than that. You have build your own without even asking your parents for money. But you are almost in ruin because of Faith. I need to make you understand that.

Her tone softened.

Sara: I was like you once. I felt that I could only give sex to the person I love most. But then, I also came to realized that sex can help me achieve many things, although I never have sex with any other person since Sam and myself got married, with my status, I did not need to. But I did seduce clients, business associates. They gave in once I emit my charms. There were millions of dollars of deals that I signed because of the proper usage of my charms.

I turned to look at her.

Sara: I learnt to separate them. I learnt that my body is just a tool. I controlled my emotions to not be disgusted when a stranger stroke my legs, or when a stranger grab my breasts. That is then I can achieve things which I would never be able to if I don’t learn to separate my emotions.

She looked sad and she did not looked to be faking it.

Sara: I was feeling stressed. Sam had been away for 2 months and I missed him dearly. He gave me this assignment. I cannot fail him. I love him too much and don’t want to disappoint him. So no matter what, I have to get you back to where you were.

She turned and looked into my eyes.

Sara: I know you feel that you had betray your buddy. But he had given me his blessings, do anything so as to make you understand. You need to disconnect from your pain. So for a woman it’s physical self. For a man to fail, it’s emotions. You need to control and keep it caged up. Do you understand now?

I nodded and she smiled.

Sara: ok…. good…. good that you finally get it….

She became chirpy almost immediately and smiled. Even though she kept repeating her ideology, but fundamentally, they were wrong.

Her hands went up to the towel on her head and pulled it off, letting her wet hair fall on her shoulders. She started massaging the wet strands with the towel.

I watched her naked boobs change shapes as her hands moved. I looked down at her nipples. They were erected. I reached out and cupped her boobs.

Immediately, her hands came down and pushed my hands away. She frowned at me.

sara: what are you doing?

Me: disconnecting….haha…..

Sara: no….. don’t do that again…..

Me: but… you said I should disconnect. Shouldn’t you too?

She rolled her eyes.

Sara: Don. It’s only once off. I have made you understand the concept and rational. There is no need for us to remain physical any more.

Me: but you were asking me to fuck you earlier. right?

Sara: That was earlier…..

Me: and you remained topless now, not even bothering to cover up….

Sara: that’s because there is no need to after what we have done…..and you have seen everything. I am not ashamed of my body why is there a need to cover up?

Me: what did we do?

I was getting her into a corner.

Sara: I am not going there…..

Me: and you said that you like me fucking you raw…..

Sara: Clearly I did not say that…..

I tried my luck as I know that this whole incident had gone too deep. Everything is now in a huge mess and I was appalled by her logic.

Me: what happens if sam knows?

Sara: If you let him know, I will kill you….

She just confirmed my thoughts. Sam approved of her using all ways to convince me, but not to the extend of his wife fucking his buddy.

Me: but I thought you said that you will take anything to convince me of your philosophy? I am sure that he will be fine with that.

Sara: you will lose a buddy…. and your life….

Me: hmm.. My life is not worth much anyway…… you will lose Sam.

For the first time, I saw a little fear in her eyes. The fear of losing Sam. She looked away from my eyes.

Sara: I wont….

Me:yes, you will.

Sara: stop it!

She hissed.

Without replying to her question, I reached out and cupped her tits again. This time she did not brush my hand away. She returned to drying her hair trying not to show that she was intimidated.

I used my finger and started to tease her already erected nipple. She still did not resist but she stopped fiddling her hair.

Sara: don…. I am here to help you. You should stop what you are doing. You are sam’s buddy and we are friends.

She spoke without looking at me.

Me: friends? with benefits?

Sara: I told you it’s only once off. I will not do it with you again.

Me: I fucked his wife. Do you think he will still take me as his buddy?

Sara: he will, if you do not say anything about it.

Me: Sara…. you crossed the line. You made me crossed the line….. but you made me see “disconnected” in another way…..

She tried her last card.

sara: let your hand go and I will forget about now. if you do not tell sam, I will continue to help you. To get Faith back and find out about Melody.

Me: sara…. sara…. you are being naive here. I have threatened you. Even if I do not tell sam now, I am sure that you will have ways of getting back at me.

She kept quiet and I continued to fondle her breasts.

Me: this is Singapore. It’s not easy to hire a hitman here. and by then you get one, I will have contingency plans in placed. I’ll make sure sam will know about us. Think about it.

She knew she was defeated this time, at least temporarily.

Me: I mean, who would fuck her husband’s buddy? especially when you said that you do not have sex even with your most important clients. Only sam gets to fuck you. Why me? why am I so important that I get this privilege? and you fucked me raw as well.

I continued fiddling with her breasts, pinching and pulling at her erected nipples.

Sara: you are an asshole.

Me: The only asshole I know was when Mr Wang stick his finger in yours.

Sara: what do you want?

She glared at me with daggers in her eyes. I went for the kill.

I leaned over and pushed her down on the sofa. With one hand on her breast, I held her down. While with the other hand, I buckled my jeans and pulled it down. Once I was naked on my bottom, I tugged at the towel covering her bottom.

She struggled but I pinned her down with my body. I spread her legs with mine. Without using my hand, I positioned the tip of my now erected penis at the entrance of her vagina.

Then I grabbed both of her wrists in my hands. She struggled to break lose.

In the struggle, my dick started to rub against her clitoris and from the motions, I felt her getting wet. In order to maintain the position, I pushed slightly upwards. My intention was to maintain my dick at the entrance, so that she will feel it and stop struggling. It was meant to be a threat to her.

However, the motion plus the slipperiness of her hole, her labia parted, the tip of my dick slipped into her.

I heard her gasped.

Both of us tensed up and immediately, she stopped struggling and stared at me.

Sara: Let me go or I will scream. I will sue you for rape.

I ignored her threat, but finally I got her to stop struggling, I maintained my position so that she would hear what I have to say and stop struggling.

Me: let me tell you what you want. Basically, you were unhappy that sam is on an assignment for so long, leaving you alone to handle all the stuffs. I know you feel lonely. So when I came by, you used me as an excuse.

She continued to stare at me. The tip of my dick was still in her and I could feel it throbbing. But that was not my plans. I needed her to hear what I have to say. I pushed any erotic thoughts out of my mind and focused on what I had to say.

Me: I hit the nail on the head right? Sam does not know and I am just your fucking excuse to get fucked. Because you wanted him to know that you are displeased about him leaving you alone so soon after you got married. But you do not know how to tell him. It is basically your part to get back at him.

She looked away and I could feel the tension gone from her hands.

Sara: stop…. don’t go on…..

Me: To satisfy your anger, sara, you used me. You keep telling me about the disconnecting stuff that you have been preaching, but deep down, you still cannot come to terms with it.

She closed her eyes but I did not stop. I continued to speak. I needed to get her to understand herself.

Me: If you could, you would not have done it. You would have accepted that sam needed to be away for work. The disconnecting stuffs is all bullshit. plain bullshit. And you continued to try to convince me, but in fact, you were trying to convince yourself.

All the fight was gone from her now. She turned her face to the side.

Me: you were lonely and hated your life. You hate to use of your body to get what you want. You were confused about everything. You try to harden your thoughts, change your behavior, but deep down, you resented it. you despise yourself.

tears filled her eyes and a tiny stream flowed down her cheeks. My stance softened and I relaxed my gripped on her hands and placed both hands each on the sofa besides her head.

The bottom part of my body was still on top of her, my dick still half an inch inside her as I was weary that she will struggle again.

Me: Why not just be yourself. You know, your chirpy self. Just like this morning, it’s the real you. Not the terrorizing little bitch that you try to portray in Borneo.

Sara: ….I *sob* ……. know…… But… *sob* …. I have to protect……..myself….. I told you…..*sob*….already…. I hated what I have become. you are right…

She hand moved. I expected her to try to push me away, but she just wiped the tears away from her eyes.

Me: Look, there are other ways to do things. to make sam and yourself happy. not miserable. you are smart. You don’t have to be influenced by Lucy. Just do things the way you want to.

She nodded and I could see that she had stopped crying.

Sara: I think I know what you meant…. I’ll try…..

Me: Lucy ways of doing things are old fashioned. You could do it your way since you are now in control of your business. ok?

She smiled weakly and nodded again.

Sara: ok……. you wont tell sam about what happened earlier?

I shook my head.

Sara: here…. promised?

she lifted her hand and offered me a pinky.

Me: promised me that you will handle things your way and not Lucy way anymore? And make yourself happy? And we can be friends again?

Sara: ok…. nah…..

She smiled and pushed her pinky right up my face. I have to shift my weight on one hand in order to raise the other hand. I made the wrong move of lifting the hand that was besides the back rest of the sofa.

I hooked her pinky with mine as I felt my whole length slipped into her.

I tensed up as that was not my intention. A slight brief frown of pleasure radiated from her face and she let off a soft moan.

Sara: ennnghhh….

Me: sorry….

She squinted her eyes at me and shook her head.

Sara: I don’t know if that was on purpose, but now, you can move your dicky out of me….

I felt her tunnel clenched around my shaft as if to remind me.

I moved my body and proceeded to pull out. But I stopped half way out as I felt a gust of her liquid flowing down my thighs.

After I had said what I wanted, I was started to feel horny and the temptation was great. My dick was rock hard now.

She looked at me wide eyes as I stopped moving but she did not attempt to push me off.

Sara: Don?

I stayed in my position inside her for about 10 secs trying to stop myself. In the meantime, she just laid there, looking at me not moving. But I realized that her breathing had gotten quicker and her breasts were heaving up and down.

Another new stream of warm liquid flow down the sides of my legs.

Eventually, big head took over.

I moved backwards and my dick came out of her hole with a “pop” sound.

I sat down at the foot of her legs.

She did not moved and continued to lie. Her legs were still opened and I had a good view of her pink vulva. Her hole was opening and closing and her love juices continued to flow out.

I was tempted to touch her again, but instead, I got up and went to the minibar and took a bottle of cold water to drink.

Without looking back, I heard her got up and went into the bathroom.

I wore my clothes and sat on the armchair, not wanting to sit on the sofa.

When she came out, she was dressed even with bra.

Sara: we are even now. You initiated to fuck me this time.

Me: what?

I looked at her.

Sara: I can scream rape. So, if you ever tell Sam, you are dead as well….hehe…..

I saw her eyes gleamed and she smiled before sitting down on the other armchair.

Sara: thanks Don, for stopping, luckily. …………… anyway, just fyi, you are only the 4th guy that ever fucked me. But you better keep this a secret.

I recalled that Sam was her first. Tomo and Takeshi was the next 2. Sam had told her about them and she had included them in her story. I was surprised. I thought there would be more.

Sara: anyway, I am hungry now. let’s go for lunch.

we went down to have lunch and waited for her clothes to arrive as I told Mr Wang to get it delivered to the hotel.

Sara: Don, that was the last time. Never ever again. Ok?

Me: ok….never…. and you’ll be back to your old self?

Sara: definitely…..

The clothes came shortly and after we got back from the laundry, we headed to my shop.

There were no customers when we entered. Hadi and Andi were sitting at the table. Sara was dressed up as the restaurant manager and she looked around, shaking her head every time she saw something that she was not satisfied with.

She asked to look at the menu and again, she shook her head.

It was decided that she would stay till after closing so that she could see the dinner crowd and also observe the staffs. I was supposed to disappear from the shop.

Later than evening, after they had closed shop, I met her back at her room. She was properly dressed when she opened the door. There was no exposure or anything. Our conversation did not once touched on what happened earlier today.

We spoke like friends and her chirpy self remained throughout.

She deemed that both the staffs are ok and does not seemed suspicious. However, the restaurant needed a whole new make over. She said she will prepare some things and get the concept to be ready soon.

She would be flying back tomorrow and would call me when she was ready.

The next few days, I worked in the restaurant. The staffs asked me about them, but I did not tell them anything.

After about a week, I received a call from Sara.

It was Hadi that picked me up as we flew in to Jakarta this time.

I met Sara in her apartment right smack in the middle of Jakarta.

She opened the door when I pressed the bell. She was dressed in simple Tshirt and shorts.

Sara: Hello Don.

She reached out and hugged me, before leading me into her living area.

Sara: I was expecting you. Here. This is the final concept. Have a read back at home and I expect you to be able to execute it. The cheque is in there as well.

Me: how are things?

Sara: Not too bad. I still could not be myself in front of the staffs.

She giggled.

Sara: After so many months, if I changed my style suddenly, I do not know what their reactions will be. But I am getting more relax and will slowly incorporate the changes. Anyway, there some other matters.

Me: yah?

Sara: Do you know your dad’s company is going IPO?

I was surprised.

Me: No….he did not tell me about it.

Sara: I guessed so as well. Apparently they were very profitable and my company is one of their clients.

Me: You did not know anything about it?

Sara: no. I don’t. I am not involved in the vendors selection. This are just minor stuffs that I left to my staffs.

She crossed her legs on the sofa to make herself more comfortable and looked like a typical girl. Not someone who wielded power of a whole conglomerate. She would never have done that before we had the conversation as it would seemed to be an action too weak to do in a power role.

Sara: I also found out that the 2 restaurants besides yours are owned by Alan.

Again I was surprised.

Sara: I am not too sure why, but that’s what we need to find out his purpose.

Me: why? how?

Sara: I need to meet up with him.

Me: Yourself? Why not send someone else?

Sara: don’t worry. It’s just a meeting about the restaurants. And it’ll be a good opportunity to find out about Faith.

When I heard Faith being mentioned, I agreed to her meeting up with Alan.

Me: would he recognize you?

Sara: no. If you realized, my face is not plastered all over the papers. It’s always Lucy’s.

I was convinced by her.

Sara had found out the favorite hangouts of Alan rather than me.

It was a simple plan. She was to go and “accidentally” meet up with Alan.

The location was Robertson Quay. Not too crowded on weekdays and a good time to have a slight chat with him.

Sara arrived in Singapore again with Hadi and Andi on that day.

Andi went there first and once Alan was there, he would let us know.

She also brought in a listening device. It was some sophisticated stuff, not the run of mill kind of stuffs that you could get from Sim Lim.

As she prepared in the hotel, she passed me the ear piece.

Because it was a club and not a disco, the surrounding noises would not be drowning and I should be able to pick up the conversation. I was not to have visual on her to minimize the possibility of Alan noticing me.

Only Hadi and Andi would be there.

I stayed in the living area of her suite as she changed.

When she appeared, I was full of protest.

She was wearing a black dress. The front basically a deep V showing off her cleavage and it was a short flare skirt. Although it was classy, but it was also provocative.

A clutch bag and stilettos completed her dressing.

Me: why do you need to dress like this? I thought you had changed your thinking?

Sara: hmm…. yes I had. But what’s wrong with this dressing?

Me: isn’t it too suggestive?

She rolled her eyes.

Sara: You are not talking sense. Do you think Alan would be attracted if I dressed too conservatively? Unless you tell me Faith is dressed like a nun?

I just sighed. She is right.

Sara: Anyway, Andi and Hadi will be around. There is nothing to worry about. Let’s go.

We tested the speaker and it was working and we set off.