Our condo was soon sold and the renovation to the new house started a week later.
Dad had engaged Mila’s brother, Yong. I realized that I had heard stories about him but I had never seen him before.
During their marriage ceremony, Yong was overseas and thus did not attend.
Dad oversee the renovation as he did not wanted to trouble us. He knew that all of us do not really had a liking to the house.
Mila only went once to the house with a medium before the renovation started and after that, she did not go there again.
3 months later the renovation was completed and the house was ready. Mila went there once more with the medium and then came back with an auspicious date for us to shift.
The timing was just right as I was in my last week of my school holidays and was going to start on my last semester in the new year.
We had already packed all our stuffs and on the final day, Kei arrived at my house to help load up the remaining miscellaneous items to my car before bidding the condo that I had stayed all my life the final farewell.
When we arrived at the house, I noticed that the garden had been trimmed and the house had been coated with new paint. Some of the uneven potholes on the driveway were also patched up.
The house looked more welcoming.
The movers were already there with the furniture from the old condo and they were unloading the items with direction from dad and Mila. There were still some workers around the house doing the final touch up.
Kei and I quickly alighted from my car and walked towards the house.
As we approached the house, 1 middle aged guy that looked about 40, with a large pot belly and un-kept hair, came towards us.
He was smiling as he stretched out his hand.
Yong: You must be Sebastian. Hi. I am Yong.
I shook his hand.
Yong: Wow…. young lady, you must be Kei….
He looked her up and down before resting his eyes on the front of her Tshirt for a moment before looking up at her face.
I had heard from Mila that he was a nice guy and Kei knew it too. Thus I took his lecherous glance at Kei with a pinched of salt. Most guys that I met would almost never miss a peek at her bosom even when she was dressed in TShirt and shorts.
Me: Where’s dad and Mila?
He turned to look at me.
Yong: oh… they are in the house. You can find them there.
Me: catch you later….
We walked past him and even without looking back, I could tell that he was looking at Kei’s bottom from behind and her shorts were not particularly short, but of course, she had a perky bottom.
When we arrived at the house the workers all took turns to look at Kei. But we were not too bothered with the stares. We were more astonished as to how the house had transformed.
The floor was newly polished and gleamed brightly as it reflected the lights from the false ceiling.
The walls were newly painted and new cabinets were installed as well.
To me, it was now bright and cheery compared to the eerie looking house that we had initially seen.
After the workers had left, we started to unpack all our stuffs.
Dad and Mila occupied the masterbed room which was at the end of the walkway leading to the rooms. My room and the other empty room was facing each other. My window was facing the driveway and the other was facing the back of the house.
As Kei was staying in Boon lay and from her house to school would take about an hour on public transport if the train did not breakdown. Since I had a car now and we had chosen our classes to be on the same day, we had discussed previously that if she was comfortable with the house, she would start to stay over at my place as it would be more time saving for her.
That night, as I was sending her home, she agreed and she would first try to convince her parents. If they were fine, she would move in over the weekend.
A house is different from an apartment, especially in an old house.
Over the next few days, I often heard noises coming around the house. Some times it was the creaking of the floor boards while other times, I could hear animals scurry on the roof.
Initially the noises from the landing planes were a constant irritant, but after 3 days, I had gotten used to it.
And ever since I moved here, I seemed to start to go to bed earlier as I was tired most of the time.
All these are only small stuffs, which of course I did not want to frighten Kei to put her off from moving here. I looked forward to the day she would come over.
Saturday soon arrived and Kei had finally convinced her parents to allow her to stay with me.
That day, I woke up early and went to picked Kei from her house.
She had 2 large 55" suitcases, some footwear and a few bags of loose items.
After we had breakfast, I drove back to my house.
To my surprised, there was a car parked in the driveway and it was not my dad’s car.
Kei: who is that?
Me: I don’t know. Never seen that car before.
I took all the heavy stuffs while she took as much as she can and we lugged all these to the house.
When we entered, dad and Mila was in the living room. Yong was there as well.
Dad: Welcome Kei. We were expecting you.
Yong: hello…. it looks like we will be housemates.
Kei looked at me and I looked at dad.
Dad: oh…. he is part owner of the house.
Me: what?!
Dad: well, I could not fork out so much cash even after selling the condo. Yong offered to top up the rest. So this place is co-owned by the 2 of us.
Mila: I just found that out as well….
Yong: I sold off my tiny place. You see, I am single and getting old. Some times, it is lonely to be alone at home and your dad is fine with the idea.
I looked at Kei and I could tell that she wanted to speak to me.
Me: ok… we will go back to the room first. The stuffs are heavy.
Dad nodded.
As we walked past, I noticed Yong taking a quick peek at Kei.
Once we were in the room, I spoke to Kei.
Me: Sorry. I did not know about the Yong stuff.
She looked thoughtful.
Me: Do you want to shift back home? I think you may not feel comfortable with him around.
She shook her head slowly.
Kei: no… I had a hard time convincing my parents. If I go back now, I think it would be difficult for me to be independent again.
Me: but Yong….
She put a hand on my arm.
Kei: Didn’t Mila always spoke good stuffs about him?
Me: Did you notice the lecherous look that he gave you each time?
Kei: Do you trust Mila?
I nod my head.
Kei: ok…. then I have no issues with Yong.
Seeing that I was still having doubts, she assured me.
Kei: If he does anything funny, I will let you know. ok?
I nodded again.
We stayed in the room and started to unpack her stuffs. I helped her with it and was surprised when I saw her undergarments.
Most were lacy stuffs. Her bras comes in many shapes and sizes. Half cups, pad-less, sports bra, front clips, back clips and even a nubra. Her collection of undergarments were equally huge. There was 1 or 2 boy-cut thongs but most were Gstrings.
And I thought her dress sense was prudish.
Me: woah…. do you really need to bring so many undergarments?
Kei: Well, I intend only to return home once a fortnight and my house is not exactly near by. So it’s better to be prepared.
Me: These are sexy stuffs….hehe…
Kei: Tsk…. These are to be worn on the inside. Not outside.
Her clothes were even more.
Mila came once and brought us lunch. Otherwise we were left alone. By the time we finished packing, it was already in the evening.
Mila came to check on us again.
Mila: I see that you guys are done packing. Ready for dinner? Your dad had finished cooking.
Me: ok. we will be there soon.
Kei: wait. let me take a quick bath first.
Mila went out leaving us alone. Kei went to the cupboard and took only a towel heading towards the door.
Me: hey…wait…wait….
She stopped and turned to look at me.
Me: Are you only going to bring a towel?
Kei: yes? why?
Me: then what are you going to wear back here?
She looked puzzled.
Kei: with the towel?
Me: Errm…
Kei: huh? I thought I used to do this at your old place? You should know that because I am going to wash my hair so I need dry it in the room. If I wear a top, it will be wet by the time I get back here. Your dad will not peek at me. If you are worried about Yong, I’ll still be wrapped up in my towel right?
Me: yes, but…..
Kei: aiya told you not to worry already. If he does anything, I’ll let you know. Anyway, Mila does that all the time.
Me: yes…. but she is my dad wife, remember?
Kei: she is not much older than you and you are not related to her.
I remembered the times when my wrist was fractured and kept quiet.
Kei: tell you what. I’ll let you hang around in the room when I come back and change. ok?
That was too much of a temptation.
Me: ok….
Kei: haha…. ok…. sorry baby…. it’s my habit. Difficult to change.
With that, she gave me a peck on the cheeks and opened the door.
As Kei went out the bathe (the toilet is near the kitchen) and I hung around the living room so as to get a good view of her exiting the toilet.
Dad and Yong were in their respective room. Only Mila was with me watching TV.
When she came out, she went to the room immediately. I saw the towel. Actually it was nothing much as the towel was large enough to cover up to her armpits as well as almost down to her knees, except that she was not wearing anything underneath could play on anyone’s imagination. Mila looked up without saying anything and then back to watching TV again.
I followed her to the room.
After she had dried her hair, it was time for her to change.
Kei: ok…. turn around….
Me: what?
Kei: I said you can stay in the room, but I never said you can watch….haha…. Faster turn around.
Grumpily, I turned my back to her.
After she had changed, she hugged me from the back. I turned to face her and our tongues met.
My hands was on her waist and I started to move upwards. Instantly, she stopped frenching and held my hands.
Kei: no….. baby….
Me: sorry… ok….
I looked at her and she was dressed as her usual manner; in Tshirt and shorts. At least Yong would not get an eyeful during dinner.
Kei: happy?
I smiled at her and we went out for dinner.
Dinner was a simple affair and most of the time dad and Yong were chatting.
After that, Kei helped Mila with the dishes while the rest of us were watching TV in the living room.
At about 10pm, all of us were tired and retired to our room.
Kei once again told me to face away while she changed to her sleep wear.
As we tucked into bed, I noticed that she had wore a cotton pyjamas dress. Her undergarments were hung on the peg behind the door. However, because there were prints on the pyjamas, I could not see her pokies.
I was pleasantly surprised as previously when she stayed over, she would be wearing TShirt and shorts with her undergarments to bed.
Me: not wearing anything underneath? hehe…
Kei: don’t think of anything. Go and sleep. Good night.
She gave me a peck and we slept besides each other.
The next morning Kei woke up first. She had already changed in her Tshirt and culottes after washing up and was sitting by the bedside when I woke up. It was already 11am. We must be really tired.
I reached forward and kiss her on the cheeks.
Me: Good morning.
Kei: good morning….
She sounded puzzled.
Me: Are you ok?
Kei: hmmm…..
Me: what’s wrong? Did I kicked you? or…..
Kei: no…. some thing happened last night…..
She looked serious and I sat up on the bed besides her and held her hand.
Me: what happened?
Kei: I had a dream. But I am not sure. It seemed real but then it was fuzzy.
Me: You want to tell me?
Kei: I don’t know how to explain.
She was frowning and I was getting concerned.
Kei: Did you locked the door last night?
This time, it was me who was puzzled.
Me: Yes I did. The whole set of keys are with me.
Kei: Then I think it is just a dream.
Her expressions relaxed and she looked away shyly.
Me: hey…. what is it? tell me…. quick.
Kei: haha…no….. go and wash up. You stink….
Me: what is the dream?
Kei: no….
Me: must be a dirty dream….. haha….
She threw a pillow at me and we had a short pillow fight before I washed up.
Today Kei changed to a singlet before we had our breakfast. I looked at her cleavage which was showing off from the top of her blouse.
Yong was not around but I was grumbling.
Me: why singlet today? You seldom wear it.
Kei: it’s hot and at home, actually I mostly wear singlets, and if you realized, there is no airconditioner in your house. …..hmmphf…..
Me: but what if Yong comes back?
Kei: Even so, what will he do?
Me: He will peep at you.
Kei: Well, you also kept stealing looks at me.
Me: I am your boyfriend.
Kei: And you also did not get to touch me. What makes you think that others will get a chance? hmmphf….
Grumpily, I knew I was not going to win the argument and left it at that.
After breakfast, dad brought us around the house to help him to find faults with the renovation.
He let us go after lunch and we went for a movie and shopped around for some stationary as school starts tomorrow. She bought some additional singlets as she did not realized that there was no airconditioner in my place initially and she did not bring enough. Once more I grumbled at her.
On the way back, again I brought up the topic about how she should dressed in front of Yong and this time, I think it was once too often and I pissed her off.
We arrived home at 7pm in time for dinner. Kei went in to the house without waiting for me as I locked the car.
When I went in, Yong was in the living room watching TV and I could only watched as Kei walked into the bathroom with just her towel.
I sat down besides Yong and watched the TV as he mentioned that Dad and Mila went out to run some errands before coming back for dinner.
Although Mila and dad liked Yong, but I was still unsure of him. It was better to be safe.
After 15mins, we heard the door of the toilet opened and both of us turned to look.
Kei exited the toilet wrapped in just a towel. I realized that this towel was a different one from last night as it was a little smaller.
The bottom of the towel was quite high up and showed more than 3/4 of her thighs. I suspected that it was only managing to cover up her bottom. The top was also very low. In fact, it was the lowest I had ever seen as half her breasts was showing off from the top. Again I suspected that it was only managing to cover her areola.
I took a quick glance at Yong. His eyes did not leave her body as he stared hard at her. I turned back to look at Kei as I also had not seen her like this before.
I thought she would walk back to the room, but instead, she came to us and stood sideways to us, watching the TV.
I was a little angry with her but I was also aroused. Very aroused.
She flipped her wet hair to the side and started to brush it with her hands and spoke nonchalantly.
Kei: This show is nice. I watched it before.
No one answered her as both of us were looking lustily at her.
She turned her head and looked at us before speaking to me.
Kei: You should go and bathe. Your dad will be back soon.
With that, she walked back to the room.
I took a look at Yong and left him alone, leaving him to imagine what he would be imagining.
Once in the room, I closed the door, not knowing if I am still angry with her. She was there waiting for me.
Kei: Well?
Me: what?
Kei: If you continue to comments about my dressing, the next time I will get a even smaller towel. And then I will return home and not come here again.
I kept quiet. Although I was not too pleased but I knew she had won again this time.
At times, she is really a spitfire.
I went to bathe and heard her locked the room’s door. Yong was still at the living room watching TV.
Dad and Mila were home when I came out from the toilet.
We had dinner and everything was as of the night before.
We went back to our room at 9.30pm as we had an early class tomorrow.
Kei changed into the same pyjamas and by 1015pm, we were asleep.
Monday
The next morning at 7am, she woke me up. She was changed into her TShirt and shorts and again sitting at the bed.
She looked puzzled and did not even greet me.
Me: good morning…..
Kei: morning…
Me: Are you ok?
Kei: yes….. go and wash up. We need to go to school.
During the journey to school, I could tell that she was thinking of something, but she was not unhappy.
Me: had a bad night?
Kei: I don’t know. Not really…..
She contradicted herself.
And because she did not continue to elaborate, I did not asked further.
She went for her class and I went for mine and by the time we completed our lessons for the day, it was in the late afternoon and we went straight home after that.
The event for the night was the same, after dinner, all of us went to bed.
Tuesday
When I woke up, Kei seemed puzzled again but this time she looked happier than yesterday. Again she did not mention what it was.
Wednesday
Today, she was disappointed in the morning.
Thursday
She showed a little more disappointment today.
Everyday, during dinner, she was in Tshirt and shorts.
Friday
We had not lessons today. So we slept in.
I was awaken by some noises outside the room at about 10am.
Because I only had one fan in the room, the blanket was at the foot of our king size bed.
I turned and looked at Kei and she was still sleeping and I had a pleasant surprise. She laid there totally naked. Her pyjamas was at the foot of the bed.
After all these months, her naked breasts were finally visible to me. They looked so full and delicious. Her areola and nipples were small compared to the size of her breasts and their very light brown coloured pigmentation provided small contrast to the rest of her fair skin of her boobs.
My eyes continued down towards her flat tummy. She did not have six packs but her tummy was flat without any fats.
Her bush of pubic hair was short and well kept. I believed that she had trimmed herself often.
Kei’s pussy lips looked tender and soft but because her legs were closed together, I could only see the darker shade of her outer lips.
I wanted to open her up to see what sweet bits her lips were hiding, however, there was something else that caught my attention. On her breast, there was a red spot. It looked like a love bite of sorts.
I went forward to have a closer look.
Just then she woke up.
Kei: good morning….
She chirped happily.
Me: good morning…. errm….
She heard my puzzlement and automatically looked down at herself as if she knew she was naked. Immediately her hands flew across her breasts and pussy protecting her modesty.
Kei: don’t look. Turn around quick.
Me: wait…..
I pointed to her breast and she shrunk away from me.
Kei: baby!
Me: You seemed to have a love bite there….
Kei: what?! It can’t be!
She sat up and lowered her hand until the red spot could be seen.
Suddenly her hand left her breasts and both hands cupped her mouth, leaving her bits free.
Kei: Oh my god!
She started to look worried. Her hands left her mouth and did not know what to do.
Kei: It can’t be!
Me: what is it?
Kei: check the door. Go…. is it locked?
I got up and check. The door was locked.
Kei: The window!
I checked the grill and it was also locked.
I returned to her and she was shaking and hugging on a pillow on her chest.
Me: What happened?
Kei: I don’t know.
Me: In the morning over the past few days, you don’t seemed right.
I hugged her until she stopped shivering. I did not release her and she started talking.
It started on Saturday night when she moved in. That night, she had a fuzzy yet realistic dream. She dreamt that she was sleeping in the room. A dark shadow appeared and started to remove her clothes. In the dream, she woke up but she had no strength to move or fight back. She wanted to scream but her shout was stuck in her throat. It was like an entity was sitting down on her chest.
Because she could not move, the dark shadow slowly rubbed her legs, moving up her body and grabbed her breasts. It slowly massaged and kneaded them. She felt good and then it started to play with her nipples. She felt herself getting wet in the dream. Then the dream ended.
However, the next morning, when she woke up, she was naked and she thought she removed her own pyjamas because of her erotic dream. She felt weird because although she had erotic dreams before, but this one felt real.
She had gone to check the door and window and they were locked. So she thought nothing too much of it.
She had the same dream on Sunday night and that was why she felt more puzzled. She never had the same dream twice before.
On Monday night, the dream happened again. It removed her pyjamas again but this time, it stroked the inside of her thighs and opened up her vagina lips. It touched her inner lips and she felt her own wetness as it rubbed the juices against her clit. Then it moved up and played with her tits again before the dream ended.
On Tuesday and Wednesday night, nothing happened and she thought nothing much of it.
Then last night the dream happened again. This time, she could not see anything except feeling what happened. In her dream, she did not try to move or shout anymore because she knew it was useless. So this time, she just enjoyed the dream.
She felt her legs being opened. Instead of a hand, she felt something licking her pussy. Although she had not been licked before, she had a feeling it was a tongue.
Then the entity continued licking up her body until it reached her breasts. It licked her nipples until they were very hard. She was hoping that the entity would suck them and it did. She wanted to moan but just like her initial attempt to scream, nothing came out. Then it sucked her breasts before the dream ended.
Each time it happened, even it was a dream, she felt like something was sitting on her chest and it made her weak all over.
As she had thought it was a dream initially, she had felt disappointed when she did not had the dream on those days as she thought it was harmless erotic dreams by herself and she enjoyed those dreams.
Now she started shivering again as she suspect it might not be a dream.
Kei: I always thought it was a dream until the love bite…..
Me: let me look at the red mark again.
Without thinking, she lowered down the pillow exposing both her breasts. I looked closely at the mark. It looked like a love bite, but it also looked like a bruise. I could not tell what it is.
I leaned forward towards her nipple and she covered herself with the pillow again while pushing my head away.
Kei: what are you doing?!
Me: I am trying to smell for saliva smell. You said you felt it licking your nipple. If it did, then there would be saliva smell.
She nodded and removed the pillow totally from her body. I looked at her once and leaned forward to smell.
Me: No smell from here. Can I go closer?
Kei: ok….
I moved closer until my nose touched her nipple. She stiffened up like she was electrocuted. Her nipple became erected.
I moved away from her nipple and my nose not leaving her skin, I continued to smell her like a dog.
My nose glided across her breasts, moving downwards along her tummy and then towards her pubic hair. I could smell the musky scent of her womanly fragrance.
I moved away and looked at her. She was breathing heavily and looked at me.
Me: hmmm…. No smell. Nothing at all. The red mark looked like a bruise as well. Perhaps you scratched yourself in your sleep.
She did not attempt to cover herself as she continued to listen to my reasoning.
Me: The room is locked out and the keys are with me. Furthermore, I did not hear anything. So granted with all these points, I believed that it is a just dream.
She looked at me and whispered.
Kei: Do you think it could be Mila’s KMTs?
Me: You stayed at my previous place before and nothing happened.
Kei: Then do you think it could be the house. The place was eerie when we came.
Me: Mila had it cleansed. Remember?
I held her shoulder.
Me: don’t think too much about it. I think you are just horny because you cannot stopped thinking about me. And so have dirty dreams. haha…..
Kei pushed my hands away from her shoulders and pushed me backwards. I fell back on the bed and she took the opportunity to straddle me while trying to strangle me.
I tried to block her hands but she continued to try to reach for my neck. During our struggle, her boobs bounced and jiggled from her actions and as I noticed that my defence was to no avail, I decided to go on the offence instead.
I let go of her hands and instead reached out to grab the 2 bouncing melons.
Her hands went around my neck. I felt breasts for the first time. They were soft like pillows, but they were smooth and taut. Her breasts felt like 2 bags of water in a smooth encasement.
Despite I felt her hands tightening, I could not resist my urge and I used my fingers and thumb to tease her nipples. They were already erected and felt good in my hands.
Kei: hey!
She released her gripped on my throat as her hands went to grab mine. I took the opportunity to get up from the bed, pushing her off backwards, over powering her.
She landed on the back on the bed with her legs still encircling around my waist.
She was still struggling to get my hands off from her breasts as I was not stopping and continued to caress and massage them.
As she was busy, I took the opportunity to look down between her legs, which were spread opened.
Earlier, I only saw her outer lips. This time, with her legs spread, I could also see her pinkish inner folds. Her inner lips were shaped like an abalone and at the bottom of those lips was a small secret hole.
I watched her pussy as I continued to squeeze her breasts. A small dew of gleaming liquid slowly emitted out from her entrance.
By now, I had a massive erection in my shorts. As she was still struggling with my hands, I pushed my hips forward.
Even with my shorts, I could fell the length of my tool brushed against her outer lips. Immediately her whole body tensed up and she stopped struggling. She took in a deep breath and held it there.
I thought she would scream at me but she did not.
I saw her looking at me. Not with anger but with anticipation of what I would do.
Taking this opportunity, I let go of her boobs and positioned myself on top of her, in the missionary position, with the dick in my pants not moving away from her pussy, as I felt that if once the contact was gone, the spell would be broken.
She breathed heavily with her eyes focused on mine.
I leaned forward and kissed her, slowly probing my tongue into her mouth. She opened up and responded with her tongue.
Supporting myself on one hand, the other started to explore her body.
I started with her breasts. I cupped one breast and knead it gently, feeling her erected nipple with my finger tip. Slowly, I traced my fingers over her tummy, her waist, and then her outer thighs and back to her tummy again.
I could feel her smooth silky skin from my finger tip.
Slowly, my fingers moved South. She tensed up again when I felt the coarse hairs of her pubic region. I lightly brushed against it before continuing to move.
I lifted my hips away from her and she did not move away. Her legs remained open as my finger touched the outer lips of her vagina. She closed her eyes.
After drawing a few circles, I used my fingers to open up those protecting lips. With my middle finger, I touched her clitoris.
Kei: oh!…..
A shiver ran through her body as she let out a sound of exclamation as for the first time, she felt her pussy being explored.
She was wet. I could feel the sticky, yet silky stream of lubricant that she was producing generously.
Slowly, my finger moved lower and lower along her slit. She did not resist as I gently inserted my middle finger into her love tunnel.
Kei: ouch….. slowly….slowly….. ummmmm…..
She frowned and yet showed signs of pleasure when I probed her hole clumsily.
It was after all my first mining experience and she was very tight. I only managed to get the first segment of my finger into her, moving very slowly so as not to hurt her.
She reached and put her hands into my shorts.
As she grabbed my shaft, it was too much for me. I ejaculated into her palm.
Kei: AGHHRRH!
I shivered and closed my eyes as loads after loads of hot sperms landed into her hand and my shorts.
Kei: YOU! ARGHH!!!
She pushed me off her and retracted her hand which was covered with my white sticky liquid.
Me: oppss…. sorry….
Kei: you should have told me…..
She took a wisp of it and wrinkled her nose.
Kei: phew! it doesn’t smell nice…. eeekkkss…..
She doesn’t seemed unpleased and I quickly gave her some tissues to wipe her hands. I cleaned myself up as well.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
Mila: Are you guys awake?
Me: yes…..
Mila: It’s almost 11. Your breakfast is getting cold….. So come out and have your breakfast.
Me: ok…..
Kei quickly grabbed a garment and wore it. It a plain white skimpy spaghetti top-dress. I called it a top-dress because it was a dress but then it was short. When she stood up, the bottom of the dress just reached the bottom line of her butt cheeks. If I were to squat and if my eyeline was 1 inch below the bottom of the skirt, I would be able to see her pussy. It was the kind of dress that could be a top as well as she would require to wear a pants or something underneath because if she sat on a chair, the skirt would rake up and she would be sitting bare bottom on the chair. Then the skirt would leave only a few cm of material to cover her pubic region at the front.
The collar, there was no collar. The front of the dress came down to at least half way down her breasts. Because of the U-shaped collar area, the tiny triangle of cloth that was connected to the strap barely covered her areolas. Those straps were so low that below her armpits, her side boobs were totally without any protection. The design of the blouse was supposed to wear a Tshirt or a tube top beneath it as well.
The material was very flimsy as it was to be worn as an outer wear and because she had no undergarments, I could see very clearly the shades of her areola and even exactly where her nipples were behind the flimsy fabric.
Kei: you go and wash up first. You need to clean there.
She pointed at my crotch.
I laughed and went out, thinking that probably because it was so easy to wear, just as it would be so easy to come off, she just slipped it on as she would want to wear something simple to cover up while I opened the door. My mind was preoccupied with the very first petting session that we just had.
There were 5 foreign workers in the house. Together with Yong and dad, all of them were walking out of the house and Mila had earlier gone back to her room. I guessed that they were here to rectify some faults in the house before I went to wash up.
As I came out from the toilet, there was no one in the hall and everything was silent. I saw Mila standing outside my room speaking to Kei. I could not see Kei from the angle where I was.
Mila saw me and then turned to tell something to Kei.
Kei appeared from the room in the same dress that I had seen her wore. Before I could mouth anything to her, Mila cut me off, sounding annoyed.
Mila: Sebas, you guys sleep till so late. I just told Kei that I need you 2 to be in the house today to help out. So don’t go out.
By then, Kei was walking in the middle of the hall. It was at this moment that everyone came back into the house.
Dad: hi… good morning Kei….
Kei stopped in her tracks and greeted my dad. The workers stopped in their tracks as I saw their eyes went straight down to her boobs, looking lustily at her bits. She immediately crossed her hands across her chest.
Dad nodded in acknowledgement and Yong just took a very brief glance before they resume their conversation. She took the opportunity to escape but made a mistake as she quickly went into the toilet instead of back into the room. Mila had ushered me to start my breakfast.
Kei took quite some time in the bathroom as I think she was trying to wait till the workers went out again. But they never did.
Mila went to knock on the toilet door.
Mila: Kei….. are you done?
The door opened and Kei peeked out. She was starting to walk swiftly back to the room when Mila stopped her.
Mila: Have your breakfast first.
Kei wanted to protest but Mila held her hand and led her to the table.
Mila: It’s late and going to be lunch time soon. Don’t waste my efforts.
Kei sat very straight in the chair with her back to the workers, facing me and started to eat.
She mouthed a silent “how? I need to change!” to me.
I was thinking of something to get her back to the room but dad came over.
Dad: Kei, are you done? I need your help now.
She had just eaten half of what was put in front of her.
Me: dad, can it wait?
He shot a cold look at me.
Dad: I needed Kei to tell the foreman where are the faults that we found that day. There were too many and I can’t remember.
Me: I remember. I can help.
Dad: You? you woke up so late and during the last week inspection session, you couldn’t even spot any 2 faults. Most of the faults were spotted by Kei and she would remember.
It was the first time that he sounded very annoyed with me.
Me: At least let her finishes her food and change first.
He looked at her with a look to get her to override my protests.
Kei: errm…. it’s ok…. errmmm… I am done.
I wanted to continue to protest but dad was a split-second earlier.
Dad: ok… good. Thanks. If not, then the workers will start very late and they will not be able to complete it by today.
I shot her a look and she gave me a “no choice” look.
Dad: Yong, what’s the foreman name?
Yong came over together with the foreman.
Yong: Kei, this is Mohan. We had already told him some of the faults, but Richard is not able to remember all. I think you may have to see what he had taken down and tell him those that are not in there.
She stood up quickly and adjusted her dress as Mohan approached the table so as not to let him peeked down her blouse.
Dad: thanks Kei. I need to go and buy some shelves for them to install. Yong, I’ll leave it with you. Please start immediately. I will be back in about an hour and a half. We need to get everything by today. No delays.
Yong: ok….Kei, can you go and discuss with Mohan straightaway? I’ll get these 3 to start work first on those parts that we had showed them earlier.
Dad went off. Yong and 3 of the workers went out to the garden leaving Mohan and another worker, whose name was Raj, Kei and I in the living room.
Mohan grinned at her and ignored me.
Kei: Can you wait here while I go and change?
Mohan: no…no… sir say start. Must start. no waste time. I tell him you no start.
She looked at me and agreed with him.
Kei: errm…ok…. can you show me what you already know?
He passed her a note and I looked at it.
Kei: ok…. there’s too much…. I try to remember what I can. Where to start?
Mohan gestured her outside and we followed.
As we walked out of the house, I noticed that in the bright sunlight, the light shone through her top making it almost sheer. Because her nipples pushing against the fabric, the light could only managed to reach them and they were the ones that were fully illuminated through her dress. Due to the constant rubbing against the fabric, I could see her nipples were fully erected.
And because the side of her dress was so low, we could see her boobs bouncing as she walked along with us.
Kei must have noticed her nipples were erected and her side boobs as well, although she would not be able to see the transparency that her flimsy fabric had become. She crossed her hand in front of her as she walked, but in this unnatural gait, she gave up after a while.
As we went around the exterior of the house and she pointed to some of the items that need rectification by just standing there. Each time she lifted her hand, she would use the other hand to hold on to her dress so as not to allow her nipple to peek out. Mohan jotted down into his note book while Rah pretended to be interested in the faults, but all the time he was stealing looks at Kei’s breasts, hoping that she would somehow expose herself but so far, she was careful and he did not have any opportunity.
He kept adjusting his crotch and I could tell that he was already stimulated by looking at her.
Even for myself, I was having an erection all the way by just looking at her.
The obvious and easy parts were completed soon enough. Mohan showed her the book and she nodded.
However there were some portions that were difficult to show by just standing there. The person would need to squat or bend down to show the faults. For those, I helped to show the workers where the faults were as she guided me.
The exterior was soon completed and we went back to the house. The dimmer lightings in the house helped her blouse a little and her nipples were no longer illuminated by the sun, so they were not so obvious but because it was hot outside, she had started to perspire.
I could see beads of sweat on her face and also between the valley of her breasts.
Just then, Mila came out from her room.
Mila: Good. I see you guys have completed the exterior. Sebas, could you help me move some of the boxes out from the store?
I frowned at her. I thought she would understand my concerns.
Me: he can help you.
I pointed to Raj.
Mila: No. It’s your dad’s stuffs and it’s fragile. He wanted me to bring it out and clean it all before he return with his shelves.
Me: Let Kei do that and I show them the faults.
Mila: The boxes are heavy and your dad is afraid you will miss out on the faults. You weren’t paying attending that day any way and I have a few more boxes to unpack and clean in my room as well. I won’t be able to complete it in time if I do it alone. Don’t get all of us into trouble.
Kei: don’t worry. It’s a few more only. I can handle this. Be nice and help Mila out.
Grumpily, I agreed although I not comfortable with the arrangement.
I went to the store and started to get the boxes out, leaving them around the dining table as the table was not cleared. I chose this position so that I could also keep an eye on the workers.
They went to the Kitchen first.
Kei: the drainage is leaking.
Mohan: where?
Kei: If you look down, you can see.
I watched from the dining area as Mohan bend down to look.
Mohan: nothing la….
Kei kneeled down and held the top of her blouse. She pointed to the rubber that was holding the pipe together.
Kei: see?
Mohan: oh…ok….
He jotted it down.
Next, she showed him one of the cabinet where the door hinge is faulty. Again, he pretended that he did not know where it was and asked her to show him the exact place and she did.
So far she covered herself well and I had no complains.
Next they went into my room. I don’t remember that there was any faults in my room, so I took the pretentious opportunity to ask Mila something about what to exactly do with the stuffs so that I could walk past my room and monitor them.
As I walked past, I saw Kei was pointing to a spot right above my desk which was besides the windows.
Kei: there. Can you see the crack?
I walked past the door and I could no longer see them.
Mohan: no…. where?
Kei: there.
I went to Mila and asked her if everything needed to be cleaned. She firmly said yes. Then I started to walk back to the dining room.
Before I past the door, I heard an exasperation from Kei.
Kei: Aiyoh…. I think your eyesight got problem. Everything you also cannot see. ok….. let me show you. come here.
I arrived at the door and looked in.
Kei had placed one hand on the desk to support herself while her other hand stretched out fully to point to the crack on the wall. In order for her to point as near to the fault as possible, she had to tiptoe and leaned forward, her body over the desk. Her thighs were restricted by table top and in this position, her butt was pushed out as she leaned forward.
The hem of her skirt was raised up high up behind her butt because she was stretching and leaning forward with her butt pushing out backwards. Half her butt could be seen and between her legs, the hamburger shape of her pussy was visible, along with the darker shade of her wrinkled middle lips.
Raj was squatting down directly behind her and he had taken the opportunity to take a closer look at her nether lips.
Although I could not see, but I suspected that her boobs had also left the protection of her dress as Mohan’s eyes were not looking at where she was pointing, but down the side of her blouse.
Me: Hey! what are you doing?!
Raj immediately stood up and Mohan looked at me.
Kei returned to her standing position as she adjusted her top looking at me with a surprise look.
Kei: I am showing him the fault. What’s wrong with you? Why are you raising your voice at me?
Me: come here. We need to speak.
She walked over to me, looking annoyed.
Kei: ok… what is it?
Me: Don’t you know what you are wearing? They are just pretending while trying to make you show off yourself.
Kei: I am not! Don’t accused me again!
She raised her voice at me and I returned by raising my voice at her.
Me: If you had not worn this earlier out of the room, then there would be no issues!
Kei: I told you not to talk about my dressing at home! If I knew there were people in the house, obviously I wouldn’t have worn this! And you should know and saw that I have been covering myself up! In the first place, if you are not so forgetful, I would not have to do this!
Before I could retort, Mila appeared.
Mila: what happened? Why are the 2 of you quarrelling?
Kei: ask him!
Me: ask her!
We spoke in tandem.
Mila: ok…ok….. you both… enough already…. you each have a job to do. Go and finish it and stop bothering each other for now.
Kei stared angrily at me and spoke softly and fiercely.
Kei: You keep telling me that I am showing off when I am not. You should know I hate being accused. Leave me alone.
She pushed past me and walked out of the room. The 2 workers followed her.
Mila put a hand on my shoulder.
Mila: let her be. Once she cool down, she will be fine….. go… do your stuffs.
Mila went back to her room and I went back to the living room to work to see what Kei would do next. If she accidentally showed off some bits, I would scream at her. Then I can prove that I was not accusing her.
Kei did not even look at me when I returned. She had never raised her voice at me before like this. I could tell that I had pissed her off badly but she had also pissed me off as well by not believing me.
Kei: bring a ladder. The next one is up there.
Raj came back with a ladder soon.
Kei: you go up and look. There is a wire there that is not wrapped up.
Mohan climbed up and looked. Once again, he claimed that he could not find the wire.
Mohan: come up. show me….
The ladder was small and I was not sure if it could support both their weights. Furthermore, it would mean that they had to squeeze together at the top of the ladder while Raj would have a clear view up her skirt.
I was sure she would know about this as well as she just turned and glared at me expecting me to offer to be the one to climb up the ladder even though she did not speak.
I was still very angry with her as I felt that she did not believed me and instead accused me of accusing her. Furthermore she told me to leave her alone. So instead of offering her my help, I was feeling spiteful. It was like a revenge for me, to let her know that I was not happy that she had said I accused her earlier when I spoke the truth and this time, she would not have an excuse since she would be exposing herself and that would be the truth. There is no way she could argue her way out of this.
I looked away from her.
Kei: ok. FINE….
I turned back to watch her, wondering about when and how she would expose. I would wait till she was down from the ladder before pinpointing her fault. She would not be able to deny then.
Kei put her leg on the first rung of the ladder. The ladder wobbled a little and Mohan stabilized it by hanging on to the false ceiling.
I watched as Raj held her waist from the back. She glared at him.
Raj: support…. no fall……
Mohan: here….2 persons….ladder not stable. Raj help….
She nodded. Mohan who was still at the top rung on the ladder held out one hand and she grabbed it while her other hand held on the ladder. She had no way to cover up her bottom.
She continued to climb unsteadily even with both Mohan and Raj supporting her.
When raj could no longer hold on to her waist, instead of holding the ladder, he put his hands on her bare butt cheeks, nearer to her hips than her nether region. Immediately she stopped climbing as she felt his hands. I saw her opened her mouth to shout at him, but she took a glance at me and closed her mouth again.
Looking at her, I knew she was uncomfortable at his touch, but by allowing his hands to remain, I could tell that she was in a revengeful mood as well. I felt that she had come to realize my intentions of making her to expose herself just to win the argument and since I started this now by not helping her, she was intending to go all the way to spite me, trying to make me angry and regret it.
For me it was a mixed reaction and I was feeling confused. On one hand, I wanted her to stop this but on the other, looking at the contrast of Raj’s hands on my girl’s naked butt aroused me greatly. Soon my pride won over and I brushed away my anger.
When she arrived at the top rung, Mohan put his hand around her waist, pulling her close to him. I watched as one of her breasts plastered against his chest. She held onto his shoulder to support herself as the ladder was wobbly and the standing area was not meant for 2 person.
Mohan: ok? ladder small. I hold, you no fall down.
She nodded.
Raj was unable to reach her butt any more. So he just held her thighs and peeked up her skirt.
She proceeded to show Mohan the live wire in the crevice within the false ceiling. Once she lifted her hand upwards, her blouse shifted and that breast on the same side of her lifted arm, because it was not against his chest, freed itself from the side of her dress.
Mohan looked down at her exposed breast and licked his lips but she did not noticed it as she was busy lowering her hand to adjust her top, covering herself up.
He pretended that he had not seen it and she seemed to think so as well.
Mohan: where?
Kei: here….
She lifted her hand again and it popped out again. She adjusted once more and lifted her hand the 3rd time. The same thing repeated itself.
She looked up and this time saw Mohan looking at her tits. She rolled her eyes at him and turned to look at me. She wanted to see my reaction but I quickly looked down and pretended to be cleaning the items.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw her frowned and thinking that I did not see the incident, she did not adjust her top and left her breast exposed, hoping that I would look up and noticed it.
Kei: ok….. Look, it’s here.
She went back to her task and I stole peeps at what was happening.
Mohan tried to look and lifted his hand towards to where she was pointing. In the process, I saw him brushed her nipple with back of his hand, intentionally. She retracted her hand immediately and used it to cover her nipple.
However, she could not adjust her top as her other hand was still on his shoulder. In the small standing area of the ladder, she could not find enough space for this hand to move over between their heads to adjust her top, without falling off.
I could tell that she was shocked and uncomfortable with what had happened.
She turned to look at me and again but all she saw was me still looking down at the items on the table. I could sense that she was contemplating to stop all these or continued. Because of her stubborn character, she decided to continue until I get to see what had happened so that I would regret it.
Kei looked at Mohan and he was looking at her hand.
From the bottom, I noticed that although Raj was holding onto her thighs, he was giving slow circular strokes to her inner mid thighs with his thumbs.
Kei bit her lips and frowned. With a determined look, she took a deep breath and released her hand from her breast.
Kei: Ok… here….. can see?
She pointed directly into the crevice.
This time, Mohan could not resist the opportunity. Because she did not respond the first time and she even did not bother to cover her breast but instead left it exposed for him, he took it that she wanted him to touch it.
He reached up, grabbed her breast in his palm and started to squeeze and massage in. He then started to hold her nipple between his thumb and index finger. He twisted it a little, then pinch it lightly. Slowly the nipple became erected.
She gave a disgusted face and did not look at me.
Kei: hey….hey….looked here…..
For a second, I thought she was talking to me and I looked directly up at her. To my surprised, she did not push the hand away and actually allowed him to continue to caress her breast, teasing it.
Mohan: oh…. sorry…. oh.. I see now…..ok… ok….
Suddenly she turned and caught me looking at her. She just gave me a very cold stare and continued to stand while she got molested. He started to squeeze her breast with more aggression.
All these while, there were no expressions on her face. She mouthed a word to me.
“Happy now”?!
After about 1 min, she looked away, push his hand away.
Kei: get lost….
She started to get down the ladder.
Mohan unwillingly released her but still held onto her hand while she was going down. I could see that her mood had gotten darker.
From the bottom, Raj had seen everything and obviously he did not want to miss out as well.
As Kei started to descend, he merely slid his hands smoothly up further upwards along her inner thighs. Instead of moving his hand to her outer thighs so that he could hold her hips, his hands remained where they were.
When her bottom was within reach, he released one hand and used the other to touch her pussy. He slid one finger all the way along her snatch, from her clitoris to her anus, but he did not try to penetrate her.
This was too much for her to take. Even though she was only halfway down the ladder, she jumped down, trying to get away from his probing hands.
Mohan did not realized what had happened and thought she was falling off, so he reached out and try to grab her. Instead, he only caught hold of a strap of her dress and it broke in his hands.