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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Do continue brother... can’t wait for the continuation.......
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Amazing story and shall support!
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You get my vote for story of the year!
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Hey bro, am a silent reader
Very nice story. Am hooked Keep up the good work |
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Awesome story.
Camping here for more than juicy updates please. |
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Camping....
TS, please continue.
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We ended up going to this hawker centre near Bedok camp to tapau dinner for everyone. I never been there before so I depended on Alicia's recommendation.
She made me join this absurdly long queue for Hokkien Mee while she joined another long queue for Cheng Tng. By the time it got to my turn to order, Alicia was already waiting nearby with the dessert. I placed the order and stepped aside. Alicia: You want satay? Me: Anything. Alicia: Go order… maybe 50 sticks? Me: 50???? There's only 5 of us. Alicia: I can eat 50 sticks by myself. Me: Oh. Alicia: Get all chicken. I also want some ketupat. Me: ok. Alicia: Pass me the car keys. I'll put the Cheng Tng inside. I passed her the keys, placed the order for the satay and went back to the Hokkien Mee stall to wait. She probably disappeared for a short while and came back holding more bags of food. Me: What's all this? Alicia: Roti John, Nasi Goreng. Soup Kambing. Me: Are you that hungry? Alicia: I'm greedy. Haven't eaten all these for years. Mom rarely brings us to hawker centres. She only goes to her favourite places. Me: Yeah that sounds like her. Alicia: Dad used to bring me here very often. Me: I see. Alicia: I guess you don't come to this area much? Me: Nope. I grew up in the North, went to school in the North, Army camps were in West and North. Alicia: Were you that boring that you didn't travel around Singapore for food. Me: Yes I was. Did you travel around Singapore? Alicia: I went where dad took me. Mom wasn't the type to bring us out much. She was busy meeting people like you. Me: Right. Alicia: So do you want anymore food? Me: I think there's too much food. Alicia: Better get more. Who knows when you'll be back here. Me: I will move in. Alicia: Oh. You decided already? Me: Yeah. Alicia: Can I still find you for cuddles? Me: That wouldn't be appropriate. Alicia: Because you'll be sleeping in the same room as mom? Me: Because I've decided to see your mom officially. Alicia: Is it official already? Me: Not yet. Alicia: Are you sure this is what you want? Me: Nope. I'm not sure what I'm doing. Alicia: So if Amanda tries to sleep with you, what will you do? Me: I'm sure your mom will have a chat with her. Alicia: And she won't have a chat with me because she doesn't know what we're doing. And you're not going to tell her. Right? Me: I said I wouldn't tell her. Alicia: Good. Then we can continue. Me: What? Alicia: I don't want to stop. Me: Find a boyfriend. Alicia: Nah. Too much trouble. You'll be in the same house anyway. So much more convenient. Me: How exactly is it going to happen? Alicia: Obviously when mom isn't around. Or we can go to Hotel 81 again. Me: Just to cuddle? Alicia: Maybe more. Me: You're crazy. Alicia: Definitely. We didn't end up getting more food, merely collecting the rest of the food we ordered and headed back. Luckily Alan would be around to eat the obscene amount of food. Ann and Amanda was waiting for us when we reached back. Ann: Where did you go? You left to pick her quite early. Amanda: Wow. Lots of food. I'm starving. Alicia: We went to a hotel to fuck. They stared at us in disbelief. Amanda: Why didn't you call me??? Then they burst out laughing. Ann: Hahahaha! You're so funny. Alicia: Ya la. I asked him to bring me window shopping. Then buy dinner. You think I will fuck him? Probably got some disease. She stared at Ann. Ann looked away. Amanda tried to defuse the situation. Amanda: Ah! Is that satay? She grabbed the food and brought it to the dining table. I decided to step outside for a smoke. Alan was already there. Alan: Heard you've been driving Alicia around. Me: Yup. Alan: Be careful. Me: Of? Alan: Don't give her the wrong idea. Me: About what? Alan: She may take you for granted. Me: Meaning? Alan: She's got this "princess" syndrome. She can behave whatever way she wants without consequences. Me: Oh. Ann came to join us. Ann: You need to stop treating her so nicely. She'll take advantage of you. Me: I think we already had a conversation similar to this. Ann: Really. Nobody could control her. Except her father. Amanda came out too. Amanda: Can't believe you're so close to Alicia now! I was getting overwhelmed. I looked into the dining room where Alicia was happily unwrapping the food while waiting for us to finish smoking. Was she as spoilt as Alan was making her out to be? Or as manipulative? Based on my interactions with her, she merely seemed like a needy girl who was used to getting what she wanted. But I had to make a confirmed decision soon. She expected me to continue whatever we had even if I decided to be with Ann officially. I didn't know if I was capable of that. If I was with Ann officially, I guess Amanda would stop flirting with me or trying to test me. Even if she never got her supposed revenge. We finished smoking and went back in. Alicia appeared to have cheered up quite a bit being surrounded by her favourite foods, and her family to share it with. And now it seemed like I might be part of this family. |
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Enjoying this nice story, more please!
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Nice.. i like the authentic localised details like all chicken satay n ketupat..
Like they say, the toughest steel blade is the most brittle.. the first to break.. |
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Let’s see how it ends
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Awesome story, looking forward to your next update TS
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Ann's family dynamics r really one of a kind..
mother n elder daughter nymphomaniac youngest daughter knowing how to push people's buttons n get them to do what she wants son probably over compensate due to the over display of sexual freedom n want to stay chaste a most interesting recollection indeed! Cheers Badboy |
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We sat and ate dinner. Everyone was talking and laughing. Even Alicia who was usually cold and distant seemed to be enjoying herself. Of course she was still snapping at her mother.
That was what intrigued me the most. Why was their relationship so strained? Did something happen that nobody except the two of them knew about? Alicia did tell me that her father had a mistress so he was able to ignore Ann's indiscretions for the most part. Ann's reasoning for having those indiscretions was a lack of romance or even love in her marriage. So technically, both of them weren't the best parental role models. And yet Alan and Amanda didn't seem to have much issues with their family situation. Other than Amanda possibly inheriting her mom's genes, including her sexual appetite, they all seemed pretty normal, in their own weird way. Just before dinner ended, Ann got everyone's attention. Ann: I have something to say. Amanda: We already know mom. Ann: You don't even know what I'm going to say. Amanda: Mark is your boyfriend and he will be living with us. Ann: Yeah. Alan: Yes mom. It's so obvious. Alicia just sulked. Alicia: Thanks for ruining my dinner. Ann: Be nice. Alicia got up to leave but turned to me. Alicia: I don't care. You're still driving me to school, picking me up, and bringing me shopping if Alan isn't free! Ann: Alicia…. Alan: Yup. I'm not free. Won't be free anymore. Thank god. Alicia went to the freezer, grabbed one of the ice creams, a spoon, and headed to her room. Amanda: Such a kid. But it's not fair. How come you don't drive me to school or bring me shopping? Me: Err.. Ann: You have your own car. And you're about to graduate. Amanda: Doesn't mean he can't bring me out. Me: I shouldn't. Amanda: But will you? Me: Well… Ann: You can if you want. Alan: Yeah man. Help me out here. I hate shopping. And they always ask my opinion on lingerie and stuff. Like how would I know? Me: Right. Ann: I better talk to Alicia. Amanda: She's not going to talk to you. Ann: I have to try. Me: I'll go with you. We went up to her room. Ann knocked on the door. Alicia: Go away! Ann: Alicia… Alicia: Fuck off! Me: Alicia… Alicia: What do you want? Me: Are you ok? Alicia: Why would you care? I really didn't know how to reply. Ann: Alicia, we're coming in… Alicia: Why don't you two just go fuck yourselves. Or each other. I looked at Ann. Ann: Alicia… Alicia: Leave me alone. Me: Let me try. Ann: You sure? Me: Well… I have been her personal chauffeur and butler… Ann: Fine. Go ahead. I give up. Ann went back down to join Alan and Amanda. I tried the door knob. It wasn't locked. I entered. Alicia: WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT??? LEAVE ME ALONE!!! Then she whispered. Alicia: Close the door. Lock it. Me: Are you ok? She put down her ice cream and came up to me, practically jumping on me and hugging me. Alicia: I'm a good actress right? Me: What are you trying to do? Alicia: Maintain the impression that I hate you? Me: Why? Alicia: So we can continue. She pushed me onto the bed and straddled me. Me: Hey… Alicia: Be quiet. Or I'll keep screaming. Me: That's not going to do any good. Alicia: So shut up. She took the ice cream and held it to my mouth. I ate it. Alicia: Nice right? Me: It's just ice cream. Alicia: No. It's Ben & Jerry's. Me: It's premium ice cream then. Alicia took another spoonful and leaned down, extremely close to my face, as if she was going to kiss me with the ice cream in her mouth. Then she got off. Alicia: Really wish you didn't smoke. Me: Errr… Alicia: But everyone does so… what the hell. She took another spoon, put it in her mouth, grabbed my face and planted her lips on mine. I nearly choked as the ice cream entered my mouth. She swirled her ice-cold tongue around mine. I didn't know if I should react or push her off so I just lay there and let her do whatever she wanted. We frenched for a couple of minutes before she released me. Alicia: That was surprisingly nice. Me: You shouldn't have done that. Alicia: Why? Are you going to tell mom? Me: No… Alicia: Good. Now get out of here so I can finish my ice cream in peace. Me: Got a wet tissue? She passed one to me and I wiped my mouth. Alicia: Don't lock your door tonight. I ignored her and left the room. |
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Damm.....fuck Alicia already....hehe
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Sounds more of a control issue than relationship issue
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