It’s been 5 years but I still can’t forget Sarah Lim Mei Qi. Rewind back to 2002, I was studying in NUS then. As I stayed in Tampines, the trip to school was a real chore. i was staying in a hostel the year before but because of some booze and unauthorised night_time activities i was docked some demerit pts so i could not continue staying in the uni’s hostel anymore.
So my only recourse was to RENT A ROOM. And I managed to find an affortable room in Clementi. It was the property of one Sarah Lim. She was 24 years old and was one damn hot babe too ! Too bad, she was married. I never knew much about the hubby cause he was overseas most of the time. But I knew he was 40 years old and worked on rubber planations overseas. Doing waht beats me.
back to Sarah. She was what you might call - not yet a woman but no longer a girl. She had this innocent big eyes and an oval face. Her long silky black hair just made her look even more beautiful.
I still remember when I first moved in to Sarah’s home. She was renting out one of the smaller room of her spacious 5-room flat. She greeted me at the door wearing just an over-sized white tee. Her snow-white bare left shoulder peeking out, and her shapely thighs were barely covered. I tried not to stare to much and just concentrated on moving my stuff to the room.
Nothing much happened for the first week I was there. I was busy with school work and kept mostly to my room.
Then on the second week, I was cramming for a discussion paper. that night Sarah did not come back at her usual timing. In fact, I only the door squel open at 12.30am. I took a peek out of my room and saw Sarah slumped on the front sofa. I guessed something was wrong as the living room was still in the dark and Sarah did not switch on any lights.
I moved out and walked towards Sarah. As I got closer, I could smell the stench of alchol in the air. Sarah turned to look at me and smiled. I asked if she was alright and she waved me off saying she was okay and just had a few glasses of wine.
Sarah got up from the sofa and moved unsteadily to her room. I just stayed close by but did not help her as I understood she did not want any. Just as she was about to reach her room, she stumbled. I was too slow to reach her and she fell flat on her bum. I got to her and Sarah was laughing heartily. As I stood above her and tried to lift her up, I could see down the gap in her blouse. I know it was not right to look but I was still a hot-blooded 22 year old male then. So I looked.
Sarah’s black bra could barely covered her B-cup breasts. Sarah did not have a really big boob but they were quite full and round. I took Sarah’s hand and lifted her up. She giggled and then she lost her footing again and tumbled down again. Trying to catch her, I lost my balance and fell down too.
And so down both of us went. I found myself just inches away from Sarah’s face. I could feel her alchol-filled breath. I could see her lucious lips open and close. All of a sudden I realised my heart was beating at about 100km/h !
Most would probably guessed me and Sarah would then kiss and make passionate love. But that was in the movies and not so in REAL LIFE. Instead, all that happend was I helped pull and drag Sarah to the bed. She was not really drunk, just very high but her legs have really lost all strength. Anyway after helping Sarah to bed, I was all sweaty and smelly. Nothing much I could do for Sarah so I just left her to sleep while I went to take a shower.
After shower, I went back to my work. I did check back on Sarah and she was sleeping peacefully now. I went back and try to concentrate on finishing my discussion paper. But after the night’s event, it was impossible for me to concentrate much. Images of Sarah’s face inches from mine, her heaving bosom just filled my mind. So I struggled like this for another 2-3 hours.
Felt my tummy rumbling so I looked at the time. 3 AM. no wonder I was hungry. made my way to the kitchen. as I stepped out of my room to the quietness of the dark living room. It was quiet but then I heard a very soft sound. It sounded like it came from Sarah’s room. I strained my ears and it sounded like a soft groan. I moved forward in the partial darkness towards Sarah’s room. Her door was ajar. There was some muffled light from her partially closed bathroom door. I peered in. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the minimum lighting. as my eyes adjusted themselves. I finally saw why Sarah was making the noise.
Sarah was on the bed with a pillow over her head. her skirt was hitched up and she had her hands in her panties. It took me a while to figure out that Sarah was masturbating !
After that fateful night, I guess I was more aware of Sarah. Heck, she was in my mind even when I attended lectures. Running her fingers down her crotch and then licking them in her lips. These lurid fantasties were running wild in my mind. And as a hot-bloodied 21 year old, it just made me very sexually tensed the whole time.
I began to stay at my rented place more, and never even went back on weekends to my parents. Did my own laundry. When before I always dump my dirty clothes to my mum. Sarah was at home only sparsely. The weekends she was usually out partying to the wee hours of the morning. And then sleep in on sunday. I liked staying in the flat on sundays. Usually it’s about the time I’m chomping down on my myjo mee when Sarah pops her head from the room.
Now this was my favourite time as she was usually wearing either an over-sized tee-shirt and practically nothing underneath or in shorts and a dark tee. The thing is I noticed Sarah don’t wear bra in the house. Even when she knows I’m around. So usually I’m trying to stare from the corner of my eyes at her chest region hoping to catch a glimpse of an erected nipple or two.
There was once Sarah was lounging on the sofa, it was a hot afternoon and since there was no aircon in the living room, we relied on the fan. And it was blowing full blast but still a batch of sweat was showing just at the edge of Sarah’s tee. I was busy scanning the papers and deciding on what movie to catch with my mates later. Sarah was fanning herself as she sipped on a cola.
I looked up and I could see Sarah’s erected nipples poking through the thin fabric of her tee. They were like little raisins molds atop her perky B-size breasts. I could not help but stare a bit longer and as Sarah tiled her head to quench down her diet coke, a tringle of coke missed her lips and slowly made their way down her sweaty neck. My eyes were like transfixed as I followed the droplet as it merged with Sarah’s sweat and moved slowly like an unstoppable stream til it disppeared down her tee.
Taking a hard gulp and realising that a buldge has appeared on my pants, I excused myself to the room and PCC-ed away.
Well, nothing much really happened til one fateful wednesday night, three weeks into my stay there. Was just returning home from a late nite pubbing session with some guys and gals from school. It was quite late, think almost 2am. I had classes the next day but shit I had gone and got myself sloshed on alchol. My eyelids were heavy and I was practically dream-walking from the taxi to my block.
Took the lift and closed my eyes a while. Head was spinning slightly and got out when the lift door open. Looked around and found the surroundings a bit unfamilar. looked around and saw I was on the 14th floor of my 15th floor flat. Rats ! Must have pressed the wrong button. Wobbled to the staircase and decided to take the 2 flights of stairs down to my level instead.
as I reached the flight of stairs, I could hear some faint voices from above. And one of them sounded like it was Sarah !
I looked up the flight of stairs and could see no one. I moved rather unsteadily up the stairs. one Step by one wobbly steps I climbed. As I reached near the top, I clearly recognised the voice of Sarah or more precisely the “moaning sounds” made by Sarah
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I looked up the flight of stairs and could see no one. I moved rather unsteadily up the stairs. one Step by one wobbly steps I climbed. As I reached near the top, I clearly recognised the voice of Sarah or more precisely the “moaning sounds” made by Sarah
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