Faith

I have to get seated in another place while I listen in to the conversation.

Sara: oppss… sorry about it.

Alan: it’s ok…. are you looking at someone?

Sara: I am waiting for my friend.

Alan: I think there are no empty tables at this time. You can sit here first if you do not mind.

Sara: Are you alone?

Alan: yes. I am.

That’s all I heard. After that, I could not hear their conversation. Instead only a humming noise as well as the muffled background music.

I was not sure what happened.

I went nearer to their pub, thinking that it could be due to the distance.

However, I still got no signal. Worried, I decided to look for her.

It was about 10 mins since I lost touch of their conversation.

Once I stepped into the pub, I saw Alan and Sara. Before I could beat a retreat, Alan caught sight of me and he waved.

I had no choice but to walk over to their table. When I arrived at their table, I saw that her bag was on the floor and she did not seemed to realize it.

Alan: Hi Don, what a coincident. you are here drinking? Alone?

Me: yes.

Alan: Alone?

Me: yes. I see that you are with your friend. I’ll make my move first.

Alan: no…no…. it’s boring to drink alone right? You can join us. You ok with that Sara?

Sara: sure…..

As I sat, I noticed his hand was on Sara’s thigh

Sara: So Alan said that he is single. Are you single as well?

Immediately I caught her drift, not to mentioned anything about Faith.

Me: yes, I am.

Sara: too bad my friend is not coming. If not, we could do a double date.

She giggled.

Sara: Alan said he will bring me anywhere I request. Right Alan?

she acted like a teenager excited about her trip with her first boyfriend.

Alan: yes of course.

He stroked her thigh, but with her hand on it as well, it prevented him from going higher.

Alan: Don, why not you come along as well. Sara can bring her friend.

Sara: do you need him there? I am not sure if my friend can make it.

Alan: I am sure he will be fine. He should have a vacation. I am sure the last time he had one was eons ago.

Me: ok. I’ll be there.

Sara shot me a look and Alan chuckled. She was trying to give him the impression that she wanted them to be alone together.

The night went on, but the conversation went on about nothing suspicious or importance.

Alan: let me send you back.

Sara: sure.

They left in a taxi and after I looked for Hadi and Andi, we followed behind.

Alan did not dropped off as Sara Alighted and he continued home in the same taxi.

My party alighted and Hadi told me that Sara was back in her room and would be there to see me.

When I arrived, she had not changed. Clearly she was unhappy at my appearance.

Sara: don. why did you appear?

Me: I lost signal and got worried.

Sara: you spoilt my plans.

Me: sorry about it.

Sara: anyway, I will get more information on the trip.

Me: when will it be?

Sara: The day after tomorrow. We will go to Indonesia.

Me: Your place?

Sara: no. he said he has a friend’s who can lend us his resort.

Me: do you know where it is?

Sara: I only know it is in Bali.

Me: If you don’t know the location, what about your security person?

Sara: don’t worry, it’s only Alan and you will be there to protect me if any thing happens. Like I said, based on my sources, I don’t think we will be in any danger.

I nodded.

As I left, I received a text from Alan informing me of the plans.

The next day, nothing much happened. I went back to work and did not received any updates from Sara. I presumed that she was not too happy with me spoiling her plans.

The following day, I met them at the airport and Sara informed us that her friend would not be joining. Sara did not dress extravagantly. Just in flip-flops, normal denim shorts and singlet.

We travelled to Bali and was drove to a resort. Throughout the journey, Sara acted her chirpy innocent self and Alan seemed pleased with her company. However, Sara managed to limit him to just holding hands.

As we did not know the location before hand, Hadi and Andi arrived the day before and stayed in town. They did not follow along and it was only Sara and myself.

The villa was off the beach, rested on a hilltop, facing some paddy fields.

The security guard nodded as the driver drove through the gates.

As we alighted and walked towards the villa, I wondered what Alan would do. One is my brother. The other is my friend.

The Villa was small. Much smaller than Sara’s place in Borneo.

However, it was spacious enough for 2 rooms and a living room.

Sara looked around, if she was planning to chase Alan out of the room tonight, she did not show it.

She went into the bigger one and placed her bags in it. She was “wowing” at the villa, citing that it was beautiful.

To be honest, I found it shabby compared to her place.

After I left my bag in the smaller room, I came out to the living room.

Me: so what are we supposed to do here? it’s in the middle of nowhere?

Alan: chill little bro….. chill….

He poured some whiskey and offered to us.

Alan: the day is still young. I have much activities planned for us.

Sara pretended to be excited.

Sara: whoo… sounds cool…. what are the activities?

Before he could reply, his phone rang and he picked it up, without saying anything, and hung up.

Alan: I have a surprise for both of you.

He smiled at Sara.

without putting his glass down, he walked over to the main door and opened it.

When we saw the person, I almost dropped the glass I was holding and I heard Sara shifted on the sofa uneasily.

Mr Wang walked through the door. He carried a briefcase with him. I was sure he was not here to take our measurements.

Alan: surprise! hahaha…….

He closed the door and walked into the middle of the room.

Mr Wang smiled at Sara, ignoring me.

Alan: Don, I am sure you know Mr Wang. and so do you Sara.

Me: why is he here? I am sure he is not here to make suit for us

He ignored my sarcastic remarks and took a seat opposite Sara, in the armchair.

Mr Wang opened the brief case and pass a folder to him before sitting down on the sofa besides Sara. I went to the armchair opposite Alan.

Alan: Well, Mr Wang is here so that you will know that what I will say next is not pulling your leg.

He did not once glance at me as he spoke to Sara.

I looked at her, she was not showing any expression.

Alan: Sara, you can quit your girly act now. I know who you are.

She kept quiet and crossed her arms.

Alan: What is your purpose of getting to meet me at the pub?

Silence.

Alan: nevermind, I am sure you would not tell me. But anyway, it was good as well, as it saved me the reason for thinking of how I can get to meet you.

Sara: why do you want to meet me?

Alan: hold on…. you are jumping queue. I will ask the questions and you will answer.

Sara: There is no reason I should.

Alan: well, if you do not know already and I think you probably was too busy to notice, there is a cctv in Mr Wang’s office. And for your knowledge, he have sold all of that information to me. Your performance with my little brother, marvelous.

To be honest, I did not notice the cctv as well and how did he know about Mr Wang? he looked at me and chuckled

Alan: haha…..little brother, hang on. I will explain if she allows.

He set his eyes back on Sara.

Alan: of course, it’s your choice. I am not restraining you. You can leave now or keep interrupting what I have to say. But then I cannot promise that you will be the next super star on the web. Or maybe if your husband saw it some how?

Sara: what do you want?

Alan: So, do you understand the rules?

She nodded quietly but she crossed her legs as well.

Alan: good.

He turned back to me.

Alan: Don, since you must be wondering about how I got to know Mr Wang, then let me tell you. Dad had asked me to find out about you since you started your restaurant some time back. He wanted to know which suppliers you had been using, so that you will not be con. Of course, Mr Wang is just one of them.

Alan: Since you started to get into contact with Sara, I also reached out to Mr Wang first, just in case you brought her there for some business discussion.

Alan: I paid him off. But then when she went to his office to pay for a job, she surprised me. I did not know she was so desperate for you. But with this window of opportunity, I knew I had to fix a cctv in there. It’s as simple as that.

ME: why did you want to do that?

Alan: ah…. I was going to come to that.

He turned back to Sara.

Alan: your company had been trying to win a bid for an oil drilling deal and my counterpart very much like that deal as well. And since I am part of the consortium of his group, I have to help him win the project.

Alan: So, if you want your video back, just lose the deal and you will get it back.

Me: why did you opened 2 shops besides mine, trying to kill off my business. What has it got to do with the oil deal?

He looked at me, a little surprised that I found out about that.

Alan: Since you know about the shops, let me explain. The main purpose was to get you into financial difficulties. I know you will reach out to dad some how. But I have to close off that avenue. So the only other way for you is to look for your friend for a loan. Sam, who is married to Sara, is the richest amongst them. So I took a gamble that you will look for him.

Alan: once you look for him, then there would be a chance that they would be more readily available to me to make any plans that I may have. I did not realized that Sara herself helped me execute this plan. hahaha…..

He laughed, satisfied with what he had done.

Me: why through me then?

Alan: Sam or Sara are not easily accessible. Through you I believed I could work something out with them.

Me: who is Melody?

Alan: She is my girl friend. What has that got to do with this?

Before I could speak, Sara cut in.

Sara: Alan, you know that you are in Indonesia and my influence here.

Alan: Of course I know. But I also believed that you will be sure that I would not have the video with me here. So no use threatening me.

Sara: who has the video now?

Alan: Of course it is not here.

Sara: Let me see your proposal.

Alan: Sure.

He handed the document to her and she looked through it.

After a while, she put it down and look at him.

Alan: what’s your decision?

Sara: I can let the project go. but how can I get my video back?

Alan: I will return you everything.

Sara: How can I be sure.

Alan: I have a contract here. It’s clearly stated that no copies or duplicates will be kept by me. I will also not distribute it to anyone else.

He handed her and she looked through.

Sara: fair enough, but I need 2 days to convince my mum. You know her.

Alan: yes. I was expecting that. But remember, there is no room for negotiation, unless you want to be a porn star. hahaha….

He got up but Mr Wang remained seated.

Alan: hey old man. I am leaving. do you intend to sit here forever?

Mr Wang: Mr Alan, errrm…. I have a copy with me.

Alan: what?! I thought you already said you had given everything to me?

Mr Wang: I want to fuck her.

He looked at Mr Wang and then Sara. Then he burst out laughing.

Alan: oh my god…..haha….. Sara, good luck……anyway You both settle your own discussion stuffs. I am out of here. Remember Sara. 2 days.

He went off.

I looked at Sara and she was looking at him without expression. Just a cold stare.

Sara: how much do you want?

Mr Wang: It’s not about money. I told you that I was going to fuck you one day. Today’s the day.

Sara: where is my video?

Mr Wang: some where.

Sara: I thought you said you were impotent? That’s why I hired you. And so, how are you going to fuck me?

Mr Wang: haha…. it’s just a story to convince you….. haha…. to get your buy in….

Sara: so, after this, you will return me the video?

Mr Wang: we will see about your performance…..

Sara: there is no performance. You wear your condom, fuck me and return me the video.

Mr Wang: I guessed you want it to be release.

Sara: Alan will kill you first if you do so. You will cause him to lose his deal.

She was playing hardball with him and I could see he was considering.

Sara: Take my offer or it’s off. where is the video?

He kept quiet and took time to consider if he should reply her. He seemed to be considering and was nervous in the negotiation as he put his hand into his brief case.

Mr Wang: fine. I will return you the video immediately after the deed, but you have to stick to my conditions.

Sara: no conditions.

Mr Wang: then the deal is off then. I don’t care about Alan or what. As long as it ruin you.

I could tell that she was not so much afraid as the world will see, but rather Sam.

Sara: ok. What conditions?

He smiled and put his wrinkled hand on her thigh. She did not brush it off.

Mr Wang: You have to be my girl friend for the whole of today.

Sara: ok. fine. One condition. You have to wear a condom.

Mr Wang: good. let’s go to my place

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Originally Posted by

rooneyrocks

Great stories, but is this a continuation of another stories previously.

Regards

Bro, you need to read “The Premonition” before you read this story. It’s a continuation.

On our way there, Sara told me to inform Hadi once I had the opportunity when we were out of ears range from Mr Wang.

we arrived at the resort he had booked at another location since yesterday. It was a busy part of town.

His resort was by the beach, which was infested by hundreds of tourists.

His room was on the ground floor and from the backdoor you could walk right into the pool.

Mr Wang: since you are my girl friend today, you cannot have your phone. Yours too Don. I cannot have any interruptions since I promised to return you the video today.

I considered but Sara indicated me to adhere to his request. He put both phones into the safe and lock in.

Once done, he went to a large travel case and took out some clothes.

Mr Wang: Sara, remove everything and wear these.

He threw her a top and a bottom and she disappeared into the toilet. half way through, he knocked on her door.

Mr Wang: you undergarments please.

I heard Sara spoke behind the close door.

Sara: no way I am going in these without any undergarments.

Mr Wang: I am sure you are not the type to break our agreement right? since you are my girlfriend, you should listen to me.

After a short while, I heard the door opened and through the crack, she passed him her undergarments. He put those into his bag and lock it.

Not long after, Sara came out. I could see why she was reluctant.

It was a thin loose spaghetti strap singlet that is cut-off at her mid-drift, because of her boobs and it was loose, if she raised her hands, her under boobs could be seen. If she just bended down a little, her nipples would show.

Her bottom was just a flare skirt. every step she walked, the bottom would raise up and show a little of her backside.

She might as well as not wear anything out.

Mr Wang: nice. very nice.

Sara: you might as well ask me not to wear anything. This outfit is ridiculous.

Mr Wang: I think it is nice. Don’t you Don?

I cannot deny, but it made her looked extremely desirable. I nodded and she shot me a look.

Mr Wang: ok. we are good to go.

Sara: GO?! Are you joking?!

She raised her voice.

Mr Wang: if you did not realized, it is noon and I am hungry.

Sara: call room service.

Mr Wang: whole day….. I believed means until 11:59pm. right?

She let out a sigh of frustration.

Sara: ok…ok…..

With that, we made our way out.

Sara walked besides Mr Wang and I walked behind her, trying to protect the modesty of her butt, hoping to cover her from prying eyes.

He whispered something to her and she held his arm as they walked along the street.

They invited many glances with the differences in their ages and the way Sara was dressed. She could be easily be mistaken for a prostitute from another country.

Mr Wang choose a restaurant and we went in. The restaurant was quite packed and I noticed there were only 2 tables left available. One was with high chairs, the other low sofas.

Sara hesitated as she considered which to choose. The high chairs would put her bare bottom in line with the person sitting in sofa in front of her. She was not confident that her skirt would not rack up when she choose the sofa.

End of the day, Mr Wang made the decision for her. He chose the sofa and led her to it.

She tried pulling down the back of her skirt as she sat, but it was too short. So it ended up with her sitting her bare ass on the sofa. Once she is seated, she kept her legs closed and the hem of the skirt barely covered her pubic region. In order not to expose her top, she was sitting upright in an somewhat awkward position.

He was seated next to her and me opposite her.

The waiter came and passed us the menu. He took a brief glance at her, cocked his head, before disappearing to serve other guests.

we ordered our food and Mr Wang put his hand on her thigh and started to stroke it.

Mr Wang: do you feel carefree?

Sara: No. I don’t. I feel extremely uncomfortable. Is this how you treated your girlfriends?

Mr Wang: haha….no… but you are a little slut.

With that, he leaned over and put his hand underneath her short top, grabbing her breasts. The top was raised half way, I could see his entire hand cupping her boobs and at the same time exposing half of the other boob.

She immediately put her hand over his and with the other, pulling down the top to cover the half boob.

Sara: Stop it! It’s a public place!

He retracted his hand and laughed.

Mr Wang: we are facing outside and I noticed no one on the street before grabbing you. Who can see you besides Don? haha…..

Sara: anyway stop it.

Because of her movement, her skirt had risen up. I could see the little nub of the beginning of her clitoris. I was about to warn her but the waiter came with our drinks.

As he set her drinks down, he looked down and saw what I had seen. Sara caught his eyes and looked down as well, bending over covering her bottom. But by doing that, her top became loose from the top, offering him an unobstructed view of her nipples.

Mr Wang: excuse me….my drink?

He spoke and the waiter snapped out of his trance setting his drinks down.

I watched him looking back at our table as he walked back into the kitchen.

She complained as she readjusted her self.

Sara: See lah….. I told you this is ridiculous.

Mr Wang laughed.

When the food came, it was even more of a challenge for her. Because the table was low, she had to bend over to cut her food. When she does this, both her top and bottom became exposed.

End up, because she had to eat, she gave up thinking trying to concealed herself. I noticed that many different waiters visited our table during the meal.

When we got up and leave after lunch, I cannot help but noticed that her seat looked a little moist, but because the restaurant was dark, I could not be sure.

Once outside the restaurant, Mr Wang wanted her to hold his arm again.

Sara: we had lunch. Can we go back and finish the job and get it done and over with?

Mr Wang: Sara. We agreed 1 day. 1 day means 11.59pm. The agreement does not constitute how many shots.

Sara: what is shot?

He rolled his eyes.

Mr Wang: If we go back now, I could fuck you once and then fuck you another time later tonight.

Sara: what?! I did not agree to that. Never. I only said once.

Mr Wang: no. I said one day. You said with condom. So literally 1 day means whole of today. If to be accurate, it will be up to 11am tomorrow. That is one day.

She released her hand and walked away from him, crossing his hand. She looked angry.

I went over alone and spoke to her.

Sara: This old man is playing games with me.

Me: errm…. actually he is not wrong….

She kicked me in the shin.

Sara: why are siding with him? It’s partly your fault as well.

I did not want to argue with her as I realized that she was being unreasonable.

Me: Do you think we can get the video without all these?

She rolled her eyes.

Sara: do you know where he kept it?

I considered the options.

Me: It could be in his bag.

Sara: Don! he wont be so dumb. ok?

She stormed off, back to him.

Sara: ok… you win. What do you want to do now?

He offered his arm and she took it.

Mr Wang: let’s go for a foot massage.

Sara: what?! No way. I seriously think you are crazy.

He did not speak and walked off. I followed behind. Sara followed behind us, grumbling, before catching up.

Mr Wang walked by a few shops and peeked in and continued walking until he found one that he liked. I realized that there were masseuses and masseurs and the shop was empty of customers.

Sara: no way. no man.

he went up to the counter and spoke to the staff quietly. They took occasional glances at Sara and shook their heads.

When he took out a USD100 note and passed to them, they smiled and agreed to whatever things he had planned.

They started to led us inside but Sara pulled his arm, restraining him.

Sara: I will not have a foot massage by the guy. He will see everything.

Mr Wang: I have asked for a towel for you. Let’s see what you can do….haha…

He laughed and pulled her in.

The staff closed the door and put up a “closed” sign. I guessed he booked the place for the half hour session. The interior was dim, but they tune up the lights a little more.

Sara was offered a seat and Mr Wang and myself were offered 2 seats opposite her.

She adjusted her skirt and held onto the hem as she seated. A small face towel was provided to her.

She requested for something bigger but that was the biggest they had. She put the small beige item on her lap, covering her bottom.

She started to grumble but the masseur brought her foot bath. He was a clean cut, youthful looking guy, maybe about 25.

Sara kept quiet as he squatted down in front of her and gently took hold of her ankle, putting both her feet slowly into the warm water as he started to wash them.

Our masseuses also came and started with our ankle as well, but I was not concentrating on my massage.

I watched as he lifted her leg and put it on his thigh, drying it. She had put her hand between her legs, pressing the towel down, covering herself.

After he had dried both her legs, someone collected the bucket and he lifted her leg and put a stool under her calf so that her legs would be straighten. then he sat at the bottom of her foot and started massaging

Initially, he was gentle as he started to massage her. From her expressions, I could tell that she was concentrating, both on her feet and the towel, with one hand depressing it.

As he started to increase the pressure using his finger, I watched that she started to clench her teeth, but her leg remained straight, enduring the pain.

Next, he took up a small stick from the floor. When she saw it, she spoke panicky.

Sara: wait…. wait…. not that….

He ignored her pleas, and push the stick on the sole of her feet. She yelped in pain.

Sara: ouch!

She tried to retract her feet from him but he held on to it. because she pulled back and he held on, her knee was in a bended position, lifting her thigh up. He continued to apply pressure.

Sara: ouch! stop! stop!

Probably he had seen many customers screaming in pain before and he just smiled.

masseur: no… this good…. no move…..

She started squirm on her chair from the pain trying to bring her leg in. Her modesty was forgotten in the process. Her other leg which was earlier on the stool as well, moved itself onto the ground, outside the sides of the stool, opening her leg up.

In the process, I watched as her towel was shoved to the side as both her hands were on her thigh, holding on.

Her body leaned back on the chair as she tried to control the pain in her foot.

Sara: ouch! pain!

The masseur gripped on her ankle remained while his other hand continued the pressure on the stick.

By now, her skirt had ridden up her waist and her pussy was totally exposed to everyone who was in the shop.

Mr Wang nudged me and smiled.

I turned back to Sara as her screams subsided.

She laid there panting as he pulled her other leg from the floor and started the same process. As he was gently massaging her other foot, she retracted the initial foot, placing to her butt, as if she was hugging her shin, nursing her foot.

This action caused her labia to open up, showing her inner folds.

She looked down and suddenly realized what she was showing when she quickly put the first foot on the stool and pulled her skirt down.

Sara: shit.

As she was searching for her towel, the guy started to use the stick on her foot again.

She forgotten all about it and started screaming in pain again.

Once again, the previous scenario was repeated. She was exposed and was shouting in pain until he stopped.

She sat there nursing her pain, pulling her skirt down. She tried looking for her towel, which had fallen onto the floor. But before she could pick it up, he put both her legs on the floor and sat on the stool that was previously supporting her legs. She pressed her skirt down but it barely managed to cover the top part of her pussy.

She put her hand down on her pussy instead, covering it up.

Sara: errm…. can I have the tow….. ouch!

I watched as he took a bottle of oil that was sitting on a small fire poured it in his hands, rubbed them together, before applying the stuff on her calf.

Sara: that is hot!

He rubbed her calf slowly, moving up till behind her knees.

Sara: errm…. can I have the….. hey…..

She looked back and a woman had walked up behind her chair, massaging her shoulders.

She turned back to look at us. We were having the same treatment.

The masseuse gently pulled her shoulders back until she was leaning against the chair again, in a relax position. Sara’s hand continued to remain covering herself.

The guy had finished the calf on the second leg and he went back to her first leg. He massage her knees first and then started to move an inch up her outer thigh. Not hard, but gently.

He moved slowly in slow strokes, parallel to the length of her outer thigh.

When he reached the hem of her skirt, he did not stopped. Instead he gently lifted her skirt and continued upwards till he reached her hip. He left the skirt there and she pulled it down. He repeated the process and again lifted her skirt before continuing to her hips.

This time, she did not pull the skirt down. He did it for another 3 times before doing the same for the other leg.

As he did so, he lifted this other side of her skirt as well. Basically, the sides of her skirt was moved up to her hips area and only the front portion was lower down. But it was not low enough. Her entire abdomen was exposed. The only thing covering her modesty was her hand that was still on her pussy.

He changed his tactics. This time, used both hands, each on one leg thigh and started to move up her inner thighs.

his hands moved slowly, with his palms on the top layer of her thighs and his thumb remained on the inside.

Mr wang: this will be interesting.

He sniggered.

I felt disgusted, not from the masseur, but from Mr Wang.

In fact the massage he was giving her looked kind of erotic, with someone she did not know, stroking her thighs and her not resisting.

I returned my eyes to the action.

His hands had stopped moving upwards as they were already positioned right at the top of her legs, where her legs joined her body.

He used his thumb and moved in slow circular motions around the connecting points. Her hand was still cupping her pussy.

She tried to closed her legs, but he was still sitting between hers. Next, she tried bending over to look down, but the masseuses held her shoulders back against the chair.

slowly I watched as his thumbs moved inwards, towards her hand.

Gently, he tried to wriggle his thumbs beneath her hand. Initially, she had some success, but because there were gaps against her skin, he managed to get under her pinky and forefinger.

I could imagine that his thumbs were on the 2 pieces of flesh flanking her pussy now. Her pussy was still out of reach so far, only protected by her middle and fourth finger.

On her top, I realized that the masseuses had slid her hands lower, under both the straps of her top.

Sara did not realize this as she was fully concentrated on protecting her pussy. She cupped another hand on top of the other one.

I could see the guy did not try to get in further as he slid his hands back to her thighs. I could see Sara heaved a sigh of relieved.

However, from the top, the lady had slid her hand down the front of her singlet, and with movement to the front of her blouse, I could see that she had cupped Sara’s breasts. Automatically, one of Sara’s hand went up, pressing her top, trying to stop her blouse from falling off.

At the same instant, the man moved his hand back to the top of her thighs. She was attacked at both places at the same time and there was no way she could prevent both invasion. she released her top to focus her defense on her bottom.

That was a mistake. With both hands still cupping Sara’s breasts, the masseuse moved her forearms outwards against the straps and Sara’s top easily slid off her shoulders, bundling around her waist.

Her thumb was at the top part of Sara’s breasts and her palm was at the lower portion. She was squeezing the nipples outwards and with her finger, She was teasing and playing with it.

As Sara’s top dropped, she made the 2nd mistake. She tried to save her top and one hand went frantically up, trying to pull her blouse up.

With her sudden movement, the guy saw the opening that he never had previously. There was a small opening between her hand and her pussy. He pushed his thumb in and touched her clitoris.

I saw Sara face in shocked as she realized what had happened. Instinctively, she tried to clamp her legs shut, but only managed to clamp the sides of his thighs. At the same instance, her hand stopped fidgeting with her top and tried to push his hand off.

But he had both hands free. When she got one off, the other took its place.

Sara: no…no…*panting*…… stop…. stop…..*pant*

She started panicking and her breathing was audible across the room.

Her nipples were well erected from the continued teasing from the masseuse.

With her hand still trying to cover her pussy and the other trying to get both his hands away, it’s 2 v 1 at her pubic region. She was losing the battle as she had started to squirm her bottom, trying to get away from his probing.

Because of her continuous movement, her hand protecting her pussy was not covering it well enough. Every time, she managed to pull the hand from her pussy, the other took its place. She was getting her clitoris stimulated continuously.

Finally frustrated, her let go of trying to protect her pussy, using both hands to grab both guys wrists. Her pussy was uncovered now and I could see that she was wet there. In the lights, her labia was gleaming with juices.

He did not struggled but allowed her to hold onto him.

Sara: Wang…. can we stop?

Mr Wang: who?

Sara: Wang….

Mr Wang: Wang? Not dear or darling or baby?

She was still struggling with the guy’s hand while her nipples were still being teased.

Sara: Dear…. can we stop?

Mr Wang: haha… ok….

He spoke to both the service staff and I watched the woman stopped and moved away from Sara.

Sara looked at the man, unsure if she should release his wrist. Her legs were still spread opened and he had a full view of her juicy pussy.

Finally, she let his hands go and quickly covered herself.

The guy got up and excused himself and walk to the room in the back, probably to wank himself off.

Sara closed her legs and wore her top.

She looked angry as Mr Wang stood up.

Sara: is this your game? I want to call the deal off.

Mr Wang: it’s fine with me if you want to.

Sara: you are cheating.

Mr Wang: and how so, dear?

Sara: don’t call me dear! The deal is off!

she stormed off out of the shop. I quickly went after her and I could hear Mr Wang laughing as I exited the shop.

Me: wait…. Sara…. wait…..

As I caught up with her.

Sara: fuck him! I am not going to go through this shit!

Me: ok…. then let’s get back to the resort. You wait for me at the lobby while I get our stuffs from his room.

She did not reply me as she continued to walk briskly. The wind caught her skirt a few times and lifted it up, but she was too angry to even be bothered about it.

After some distance, she slowed down and finally came to a stop at the side of the road. I stood besides her.

Sara: he is a pervert, asking me to do such things! who will do such things to their girlfriend? who? Even sam did not get me to do these! who does he think he is! He just want to humiliate me!

She stared at me. I did not dare to reply.

Sara; you men are all the same! All of you are perverts.

She kicked me on the shin again.

Me: ouch!

Now it’s my turn to get angry.

Me: what’s that for?!

Sara: it’s all because of you! that’s why I am in this mess.

Me: you made the plans. Not me! I already told you I was not interested to fuck you.

Sara: you are lying! You always wanted to fuck me!

Me: come on. Be reasonable. I never once said that.

Sara: you thought about it!

I rolled my eyes and stood in front of her and held onto her shoulders, hoping to calm her down.

Me: Sara. Stop. Calm down.

She glared at me angrily. Basically she felt humiliated and her anger was repeating itself again.

Me: But if you want to stop this, then let’s stop. No one is forcing you. I will think of a way to explain to sam.

Sara: No Don. Don’t be stupid. You will get me into trouble.

Me: We will just get another place to stay tonight. I’ll call Hadi and we will get you home early tomorrow.

Sara: This is madness.

Again the wind blew and lifted her skirt. This time, she held it down.

Sara: Stop looking!

I released her shoulder.

She kicked me again.

Me: ouch! stop it! What is it again?!

Sara: this is for you, not trying to stop them and just sat there watching the show. hmmmphhhfff….

Me: Actually, there was nothing much. At least he didn’t managed to insert his finger.

She tried kicking me again but I was prepared for it and jumped away easily.

Sara: But the guy in the parlor managed to caress me! you were supposed to stop him!

Me: you didn’t ask me to help. You did not tell me what your plans were. I thought you were doing your disconnect thing.

Sara: I am not!….next time, when I ask you to help me, you better do…. he is coming.

I turned and saw Mr Wang walking over.

Me: what’s the plan?

Sara: haiz….. I still need the video…… ok….ok…. disconnect….

she mumbled to herself as he came up besides us.

Mr Wang: haha…. so how is it? is the deal still on dear?

Sara: don’t ask the obvious.

Mr Wang: hahaha…..

Sara: I need to change the conditions. You are cheating.

Mr Wang: since when did I cheated?

Sara: You allowed others to touch me. That was not part of the deal.

Mr Wang: since when is that not part of the deal?

Sara: I only agreed to be your girl friend for 1 day and let you fuck once.

Mr Wang: Sara….your memory is failing you.

He took out a small device from his pocket and played it. It was the conversation about the deal. Now I remembered that he had put his hand into his briefcase, not because he was nervous, but because he was recording the conversation.

Mr Wang: are you breaking our agreement? There was no agreement that you will let me fuck once or whatever I was supposed to do to you. We only agreed that you will be my girlfriend. And then you agreed that I need to use condom, which equates to accepting that I can fuck you, except no raw.

She looked at the recorder. She knew she was beaten by him this time but she still want try to negotiate some conditions.

Sara: If you want to continue our deal, I insist to have these conditions.

She listed all whole list of conditions.

Mr Wang: no. You are changing the rules of engagement.

Sara: then the deal is off, unless you agree.

He thought about it.

Mr Wang: ok, I agree that you do not get fuck by any unknown person as well as there will be no more videoing or recording for the remaining time. As for the rest, I do not agree.

Sara: still, I will not let others touch…..

Mr Wang: Look Sara. You are not in the position to negotiate any more. We had an agreement.

She scowled.

Sara: fine…..

Mr Wang: good. So from now, you will treat me like your boyfriend?

She rolled her eyes and he laughed.

Mr Wang: then we shall move on…..

Sara: what’s next?

Mr Wang: you will find out soon enough….. haha…..

He lifted his arm and Sara obediently hooked it and we started to walk along the street again.

Mr Wang: dear, how was the experience?

Sara: what experience?

She asked curtly.

Mr Wang: is this how you speak to your boyfriend?

Sara: my boyfriend would not do this to me.

Mr Wang: yes he will. So, how was the experience?

Sara: frightening. Not good.

Mr Wang: so why were you wet?

Sara: body reactions. Where are we going?

she tried to put an end to the conversation.

Mr Wang: haha….you liked it right? Just liked I said, you are just a little slut….. haha….

Sara: shut up. She was teasing my nipples and he was stroking me. What did you expect? Me to cry?

Mr Wang: yes. That’s what will happen if you wasn’t feeling aroused. Your body is being invaded. Why did you not scream for help? why did you not cry?

Sara: I don’t cry easily. Enough of this. What’s next?

Mr Wang: are you prepared?

She kept quiet.