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I woke up early the next day, eager to start work and to see Selene.
I’m not dressed in anything fancy, just jeans and a collared polo Tee. I boarded the 7am train at Bedok MRT heading towards outram Park. I could not remember the first time I boarded a train that early in the morning. It’s crowded but I still have comfortable standing space even when we’re well past Kallang. The people started filing out at the central stops and after tanjong pagar, I could get a seat even though it’s for only one stop. I checked the street directory at home the previous night on the location but just to be safe, I asked the staff at the train station for directions as well. 7.45am I knew I was early and I took a slow morning walk towards the shophouse nearing the fringe of Chinatown. I was excited and happy of course to be able to see Selene, perhaps we could have lunch, maybe dinner together after work. Maybe we’ll grow closer after this holiday working stint. 7.55am I double check the name of the company and loitered near the entrance. 8.20am I recognized Selene’s parents’ car pulling up to the front of the office and I waited for the door to open. I said hi to her parents, we’ve only seen each other a couple of times from afar. Usually when they dropped my sister off or when they pick Cheryl up. James : Hi Uncle, Hi Auntie. They returned my greetings with a smile and said Selene would let me know what needs to be done. I turned towards Selene and she gave me a warm smile that made me smile unknowingly too. Selene : Eh James, eat breakfast liao ? James : Not yet, nvm . it’s ok. She insisted that we grab some food first before heading up to the office and I agreed. I stood by the side of the coffee shop as Selene went ahead to order some takeaways. She had on a blouse I’ve never seen her in before. Not that I see her often anyway but it’s something new for me. It looked pretty formal, long sleeve white blouse that’s quite translucent. On the inside she had on a white spag top. I could see her bra straps through the layers. I could not understand why girls sometimes like to have so many layers of clothing on them. On that morning I realised that it’s not about having many different layers. It’s about dressing with class and creating depth. Aside from her tops, Selene had on some accessories, a thick silver bracelet with flowery motifs, and her bag was one with flowery designs too albeit a little less complicate. She wore skirt that day. A mid length skirt though, but still seeing some of her calves made me happy. No crazy high heels, just a simple pair of low heels to prop her up that extra inch. Her hair was still wet, probably from the morning shower and the stray droplets caused a wet patch on her back. When she turned to pass me my drink, I saw that the front too had 2 wet patches, less obvious though. Selene : Eh, so old already, still drink Milo. Drink coffee la. James : But it’s so bitter. What’s so nice about it. She laughed and started briefing me on the things I need to do. I’ve never been to many offices, probably the teacher’s office and the principals’ work area. So I was not really sure what to expect. It was a steep flight of stairs up to the office and I was walking in front. Halfway up the steps, I cursed myself for not walking behind Selene. 8.45am Selene gave me a quick briefing and orientated me to the office. I saw Zhi Jian already at his desk working on some filing and had to force myself to give a polite greeting. After the quick show round, I realised I probably only needed to know where the toilet and the pantry is. Selene walked me to a storage room tucked at the corner and she directed me to the stack of documents and drawings that needed to be archived and labeled. After a quick brief, she left me on my own. 9.30am I started on my seemingly trivial task of arranging documents. It seemed pretty mindless and I was just moving things along. Barely 30 minutes later, my mind began to drift. I thought about the office, I thought about the day when I would have my own desk, maybe the day when I had my own room. I thought about having my own handphone and perhaps Selene’s mobile number. I thought about the possibility of having Selene all to myself. Useless day dreams would not get me anywhere and soon I snapped myself out of it. 11am I was perspiring a little as the ventilation was not that great in the storage area but it’s still airconditioned. I stood up for a little stretching and I explored that storeroom a little. It’s not big, probably the size of 2 bedrooms. It’s filled with rows and rows of full height shelves. Boxes and drawings were stacked all the way to the ceiling, blocking most of the light. I ventured 3 aisles down and realised that from where I stood, I could hardly see where I was working earlier even though I could not be more than 5 meters away. I tried to shift some of the boxes to clear a line of sight, but realised it was no easy task. There was a couple of locked cabinets tuck into the far end and beside it, a 2 seater sofa. A small coffee table accompanied the lonely sofa. It seemed pretty clean, must have been used often. There are times when I heard Selene mention in passing her parents worked overnight in the office. Maybe that’s the rest area. 11.15am I went to the toilet and saw 2 cubicles clearly marked male and female. The male one is larger, and the interior comes with a urinal as well as a smaller cubicle for the WC. Since I was the only one there, I took a peek into the female cubicle. Nothing interesting. Just the bin for the used pads I assume. The pantry was a simple corner just beside the entrance of the office with all the necessities , hot water, coffee, you name it. It’s a nice corner and I liked it. Done up like a little café. There’s even a small white board with the words “daily specials” like a café hung precariously on a old red squarish fire alarm button. The paint is faded and it doesn’t even have a safety glass. I hate to imagine anyone accidentally pressing it. As I took the short walk back to my work area, I visually counted 3 female employees, plus Selene and her mom, a total of 5 Perhaps if I found a pad in the bin, there’s a 20% chance it would belong to Selene. I still could not understand why a thought like that would come to my mind that day. 11.25am I went back to my work. 12.30pm I heard Selene’s voice at the door and saw her popped her head in the storage area. Selene : Hey, I’m heading for lunch. You settle your own ar. There’s a lot of food across the street. I gave her a thumbs up, a little disappointed that I was not eating with her. Then again, her boyfriend is in the same company. Chances are they’ll be eating together. I don’t stand a chance. I lunched alone that day. When the clock struck 6, Selene popped by again and said she’s heading out for a movie. Selene : How James ? Ok or not ? Will you complain to your sister I ill treat you bo ? haha James : Eh ok la, quite straightforward work. I went to the pantry for a glass of water , loitered near the office door and I watched Zhi Jian and Selene disappear down the stairs together. As I slowly sipped from that glass, I felt an incredible sense of resolution creeping up my spine. I think Zhi Jian is in my way. I need to think of something. |
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I got home at 7.15pm.
Cheryl was curious about my first day of work and was eager to speak to me. Cheryl : How is it ? James : Like that lor. She gave me a smack on my arm, as she settled down in the middle of my bed, grabbing my pillow as a cushion. Cheryl : Speak properly James, what like that lor. I briefly brought her through what I did that day and she just nodded her head. After the end of 10 minutes, she asked the question that did not even cross my mind. Cheryl : So what’s your pay ar ? My eyes widened for a second and my reply earned me the throw of a pillow on my face. James : Shit. I did not ask. Cheryl : Don’t give me that Shit James, you don’t talk to your sister that way I gave her a sheepish smile and quickly got out of her way. I was halfway through my shit when Cheryl knocked loudly on the bathroom door. Cheryl : James ar, I helped you ask already. James : Ask what ? Cheryl : Your pay la, silly. It’s $4 per hour. James : Orh. 22nd December 1999 I had lunch with 2 friendly colleagues. Tan and Sue . Tan asked if I was bored doing the things I’m doing and I nodded with a smile. He went on to say I’m still young, plenty of time to decide what I want to do in the future. Sue added that the storage room is a treasure trove. If I take my time to explore, I might strike gold. I did not know what she meant at the moment in time but I’m pretty sure I would find out in time to come. 24nd December 1999 Christmas Eve. Friday. 11.00am Selene asked me to run an errand. Selene : James !, can you help me bring these out to these address. Ask them sign for it yah. I took over the package and checked the address. It's quite near. James : Ok. It’s xmas eve, will there be anyone around ? Selene : Yup, they’re waiting for it. Selene gestured me closer and whispered. Selene : Eh, after that just go off la, don’t bother coming back. Hiak hiak ! She gave me a wave and I set off. Selene looked really pretty that day. She was wearing a flowery dress that rose above her kneecaps. She had on a pair of converse sneakers and her hair was tied up neatly in a bun. I noticed that the office only had barely a handful of people left even though the official timing for half day was to leave at 12.30pm Selene’s parents were not even in that day. I delivered the 2 packages and got it signed for at 11.35am. I was torn between deciding whether to head back to office as I’m still holding on to the transmittal forms for the delivery. I could always bring it next week but in the end I decided to just head back. En route back, the thought of a locked office suddenly hit me and I cursed myself at the stupid decision. Since I’m already half way there, I could always drop it in the mailbox. When I got back to the office at 12pm , the lights at the narrow staircase leading up to the office were already off. I stuffed the forms into the mailbox and was about to turn and go when something inside me made me head up for a look. Lights were off alright. I gave the glass door a gentle push and it gave way. It was not locked. The office is empty. I entered and peer into the quiet office. No lights were on but there’s still a good spill of light from the louvered windows. The aircon were still on but there did not seem to be anyone around. I was about to do an about turn when I saw Selene’s bag at the chair beside Zhi Jian’s work area. I felt an increase in my heart rate as I took slow measured steps towards the bathroom. Empty. I checked Selene’s parents room and it was empty as well. Just to be sure, I went for Selene’s bag. Her purse, mobile phone, everything is all there. At that very moment when I had her wallet in hand, I heard a ticklish shriek coming from the storage room. I froze and almost dropped her purse. I immediately put two and two together and I felt the boiling madness of my jealousy gripping me. It’s exactly at moments like that sometimes made me afraid of myself and the things I’ll do. Honest to god I really did not know what came over me and exactly what made me do what I did that day. I took a piece of paper and copied down the details of Selene’s IC, her address, her full name and her IC number. I rummaged through her bag and saw that she had a sanitary pouch with pads in it. I decided to just leave with her home address and without thinking, I head to the pantry. I took a bag of 3 in 1 coffee packet from the counter and place it over the fire alarm. I opened the glass door and let go, counting the number of seconds it takes for the door closer to close. One thousand, two thousand… The glass door when opened fully, closed to a comfortable 30 degree before slowly down to shut the rest of the way. I did it again to get myself familiar with the timing. I was having 2nd thoughts but then I thought about Zhi Jian and Selene in the storage room and it strengthen my resolve. I swung open the glass door, and I counted down the seconds. I took 3 quick breaths and I depressed the coffee packet into the panel. I watched enough TV to not leave my fingerprints behind. I did not know if I heard the soft click or the shrilling ring first. I immediately grabbed the coffee bag and dashed out the glass door, I turned around in time to see the door shut fully. I kept my footsteps light as I took the stairs down. I turned left, grabbed the transmittal forms from the mailbox and I walked down the quiet street with the alarm going off behind me. I could not help it but blurt out; “ Merry Christmas Zhi Jian “ as I turned a corner headed for the train station. I did not take a train but instead hopped onto a cab, headed straight for the airport. 30 minutes and $25 pooerer, i got to the airport. I went straight to the ice cream cafe where my sister worked and got a seat. Cheryl came over a moment later. Cheryl : Oei, Why are you here ? James : Oh, i ran some errands for Selene, then she ask me to go off early. I pointed to what i want on the menu and added. James : Still early mah, took a long bus ride here for ice cream. You're finishing in a while right, we can go back together. Cheryl shook her head and left with my order. My sister served me my ice cream at 12.55pm. |
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As I slowly lick the cream off my spoon, I felt a sudden sense of fear and guilt.
Did I go overboard ? Then again it was all that I could think of at that time. 2pm My sister ended her work and settled into the seat beside me. We chatted for a while before taking a bus back together. 2.20pm En route on the expressway, her phone rang. I could feel my heart beating really fast, it’s as if it’s trying to smash itself out of my ribcage. Cheryl : What happened ? Are you ok ? I turned and looked at Cheryl and she mouthed Selene’s name. Cheryl : Calm down, where are you ? The conversation ended when my sister said we’re on the way back. Cheryl : We’re reaching in 15 minutes tops. I asked as soon as she hung up. James : What’s wrong ? Cheryl : It’s Selene, she said she just got a terrible scolding from her parents. She’s crying over the phone. James : Huh ? But why ? Cheryl : Something about the alarm going off in the office. I felt my balls shrink to it’s smallest size since I reached puberty. As the bus drew up to our stop, we alighted and I saw Selene , eyes red and puffy sitting alone at the corner. My heart broke. I never thought about the consequences of my actions. I could see her face scrunched up as she hugged my sister. I just stood and stare blankly at them. About a minute later, Selene straightened herself. Selene : Eww Cheryl, You smell of fried food. They laughed and we went up to our place together. Selene went straight to our room and settled herself down on my sister’s bed. She started crying as she brought us up to speed about what happened. The alarm went off in the office without reason and she called her parents back. They were questioning her why was she still in office when she phoned them to say everything’s done and settled at 11.30am. She had no choice but to tell them Zhi Jian came over and they were hanging out at in the office. Then she broke into an uncontrolled sob, mumbling something that I could not make out. There was a rush of mixed emotions in my mind as I was Selene cry on the floor. It made me want to cuddle up to her, to comfort her, to reassure her that everything will be ok. I wanted to lend her my shoulder. I wanted her to feel safe in my arms. Then all of a sudden, from sitting cross legged, she drew up both her knees, bringing them close to her body. It was like a slap in my face as I watched the rise of her dress in slow motion. As her legs went upright like the span of a draw bridge, I saw the shades of pinks that gave me an instant erection, pushing hard against my jeans. My mouth must have gapped open for a second or 2 before I forced it close. I felt a little lost as I tried hard not to stare. Her sobbing made my sis start to tear up too and faced with 2 uncontrolled sobbing girls, I felt that I had to do something. I made tea and brought them into the room. James : Cheryl , Go shower first ? James : I made tea for you girls. I gestured to my bed who is not strewn with clothes like my sis and added. James : Selene , don’t sit on the floor, sit up here ? I must have rattled off these series of instructions at once and the sobbing stopped for a brief moment. Something magical must have happened, they say Christmas is always magical. Cheryl said she’s going to was herself off all the fried food smell and Selene managed a laugh. I offered my hand to Selene and pulled her up. That was the first time we held hands. I pushed aside my blanket and pillows and Selene took the offered seat. Cheryl went for her shower, leaving Selene and me alone in the room. I offer Selene tea but she shook her head. Selene : I don’t need a drink James, but thank you. Her smile is weak, she seemed tired but she still looked ravishing to me. I considered for a moment before opening my mouth. James : Can I offer you anything else ? Selene’s eyes looked up, probably assuming I’m thinking of making another drink. James : A shoulder perhaps ? I smiled my best smiled and Selene laughed. It was a little awkward but I managed to sit down beside Selene. She tilted her head towards me for a while, her eyes still red and wet. Then I felt the weight of her head on my right shoulder. For a full minute, we’re both quiet. Then Selene spoke. Selene : Thanks for being so nice James, if only you are a few years older. Haha She straightened herself up and gave me a hug and a quick squeeze. When she released her hug I replied. James : If only you are a few years younger. Selene laughed. A genuine one and for that moment I could see she was happy. All thoughts of her scolding by her parents gone in a flash. Selene : Nice one James, where did you learn it from ? I made it up but I tried to think of a quirky reply. James : Pretty woman. I got a slap on my arm as she replied. Selene : I’m not a prostitute , idoit. Haha I stood up and pretend to straighten my jacket. James : And I’m not Richard Gere… Selene got on her feet as well and faced me. Selene : haha, thanks for being so funny James.. My best Christmas gift was that full frontal hug from Selene. As I felt the softness of her breast press against my body, I could feel my erection pushing against my underwear. Her dress is silky smooth and for the first time, I could see a bra strap on her shoulder up close. It was not a long hug, maybe 5 seconds. But it was long enough for me. 27th December 1999 Monday 9.30am Zhi Jian’s desk is empty. I did not ask and Selene did not tell. I continued with my task and had lunch with Tan and Sue again. Tan and Sue are in their early 50s. I don’t know why but I like talking to them. They seemed pretty knowledgeable and can answer almost all my questions. 28th December 1999 Tuesday Selene asked me out for lunch and she broke the news that her parents did not want Zhi Jian working there anymore. Over a casual chat, I found out that they’re still in a relationship. 29th December 1999 Wednesday Selene asked if I had any plans on New year’s eve. James : Not sure, there’re parties everywhere. I heard they’re setting up a stage in front of Ngee ann city. James : It’s the party of the millennium. She seemed a little sad and she broke the news that she’s not allowed to go out. Her parents are still mad, the office was fined for not properly maintaining the fire alarm among a list of other violations. James : Oh.. ok… Selene : I’ll be doing the countdown alone at home when the whole world is out partying. James : What about your parents ? Selene : They’re heading overseas tomorrow for a shirt trip. James : And you’re not joining them ? Selene : They’re going Malaysia, so boring.. I offered her the idea of sneaking out since they’re not around and got a jab in my side. Selene : I can’t, they’ll call and check. And Zhi Jian is going to party with his friends. At that very moment , an idea struck in my head but I decided not to say a word. I ran through the idea with Cheryl that evening and she thought it’s a great idea too. 31st December 1999 Friday. 4.00pm Cheryl called Selene and confirmed she’s at home alone watching Tv. My sister and I bought snacks and drinks from the supermarket and threw in some party poppers and hats. 5.00pm While my sister is showering, I went to my dad’s liquor cabinet and went straight for the vodka. I took 2 identical mineral bottles and I filled one to the brim with the vodka and the other one with plain water. I replaced the almost empty bottle of liquor into the cabinet. I knew I’m going to get in trouble but it’s a risk worth taking. My sis would probably kill me but then again, I’m confident I can convince her. 6.00pm We arrived at Selene’s place. When we hit the bell, Selene came out in shorts and her secondary school PE shirt. The look of surprise on her face spoke volumes as her hands went to her mouth and she bent forward , smiling and laughing unbelievably at what she was seeing. She unlocked the gate and hugged my sister and showed us the way in. Selene : Oh my god, I can’t believe this. I was so sure I’m spending new year’s eve alone. Cheryl : It’s James idea, not bad huh ? haha Selene : Thanks James, you’re so sweet. The girls went to the living room, leaving me in the kitchen to unload the drinks and food. As I watched them disappear upstairs, I felt this strange tickling sensation in my spine as I stood alone. I just hope my plan would work. |
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Great buildup as always.
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Thank you for the drop in.
Apologies for not being able to reply individually. I'm glad you enjoy the read. This is going to be a long one. Many many dairies to go through. |
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great job bro
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Continue please. Go go go.
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keep up the good work bro..
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3 storey house it may be but it’s actually sitting on a rather modest foot print.
That was the first time I set foot into Selene’s place. I was eager to explore the house but that could wait. Exploring is something I prefer to do on my own. I kept the 2 bottles of stash in my bag and just displayed the other stuff we bought on the dining table. I have the idea of pretending to drink the bottle of plain water while I ply the girls with drinks. Things like these happen in the movies. Even better, while plying them with drinks, I can pretend to drink from another bottle which is just plain water. Since they can do it in the movies, it should be pretty much the same in real life. 6.30pm With the TV on, the girls chatted away, competing with the volume coming out from the speakers. I knew it was girl talk so I kept a polite distance and focus more on the TV. 7.00pm Selene asked me to help close all the sliding doors. James : Why ? Selene : Aircon. I nodded and went to the kitchen and yard area. Spying with my little eye, I saw the washing machine, laundry basket and drying rack all clustered in the back. I slid the door close and latched the lock, it made a really loud snapping sound. I undid the lock but kept the door closed, turning around, Selene was at the far end of the living room, and my sis was none the wiser. I closed another smaller door which led to a small garden near the dining area and as Selene approached, I latched it with a snap. By 7.30pm , the entire area was sufficiently cooled and amidst the Tv programs, we snacked and drank the soft drinks. My sister gave our parents a call, informing them we’ll be out late at Selene’s place. 8.00pm I was expecting the conversation to die down a little but the girls somehow have so much to talk about. I made a proposal of having some games while waiting for the countdown and although my sister was a little reluctant, they agreed eventually. Selene brought out some cards and we settled down at the living room. I volunteered to bring the drinks over and I took 3 new cups together with the bottle of 7up to the kitchen. I took the bottle of vodka from my bag and I poured a little into the cups before topping it up with ice and 7up. The moment I brought the drinks over, my sister must have caught a whiff of the alcohol. She brought the cup closer and took a sip. Her eyes widened immediately and she tried to grab hold of my shirt. Cheryl : You little piece of… I managed to get out of the way in time as I watched Selene took a sip. Selene : What did you add ? James : Vodka. Hehehe. My sis gave me a look which I chose to ignore. James : Come on. It’s the last day of the year. We’re safe and alone in the house. It’s ok to have a little drink. Selene nodded and pulled my sister down. As the games went on, I did what I could to make sure my sister lose more often. I wanted her to be knocked out first. The reason being she’ll be the one hindering my plans if she’s still sober and awake. I’ve never seen anyone get drunk in real life before, not to mention my sister. They say plans usually don’t go the way you want it to be and it could not be more true that day. I began losing after the 2nd game and by the end of the 10th, I must have finished at least a quarter of the vodka I brought along. 9.00pm The girls went back to their chat, leaving me a little stoned and dazed sitting on the sofa. 9.15pm I saw my sister shaking her head and me and the next thing I knew was them making space for me on the 3-seater. I laid down but my eyes were still open. Selene and my sis settled down onto the carpeted floor , barely a meter away from where I laid. I can hear their conversation, but it was blurry amongst the sound from the TV Selene faced me with the right side of her body while my sister sat facing her. I may be a little stoned but I could still make out the minute details about the girl I’ve come to love. I stared at Selene’s crossed legs, looking at the contours of her calves and thighs, the way they come together when she sat cross-legged on the ground. After every few minutes, she would uncross them, bringing her knees close to her body, hugging them with her hands. Then nothing else beats seeing her pair of legs stretched out in it’s full glory , her toes doing a deliberate stretch and wriggle. Her t-shirt was a little faded, but it still bore the colours and the crest of the school she comes from. Perhaps it’s the alcohol, but they seem a little tight around her chest, the wrinkles getting more pronounced when her underarms meet the side of her breast. How would if feel like if I could just gently cup my hands over her breast. It’s such a perverted thought and I blame the alcohol. Selene was wearing a plain pair of loose black shorts. No logos or any kind. They seemed quite soft and comfortable. I remember seeing them turn and check on me a couple of times before everything went dark. That is it. While the whole fucking world partied , I slept through the new millennium. The next thing I remembered was waking up in the darkened living room with a blanket covering me. No sign of my sister, no sign of Selene. It took about 30 seconds for me to adjust to the dark and I could still see the spill of street lights into the house. I sat up and checked the clock in the living room. 2.30am I slouched in the sofa and gave an exhale, so much for my grand plan. There’s a written note on the table in my sister’s handwriting telling me we’re staying over, she already informed our parents. I really spent a good 5 minutes sitting on the sofa thinking of what’s next. 2.35am I got up and stretched. I took a few steps and the moment my feet left the carpeted floor surrounding the living area, I felt the stab of cold coming from the marble floor. I tiptoed around the entire first floor and made sure I was alone. My heart was beating pretty fast as I took slow steps up the stairs. I came to a narrow corridor, rooms on both sides. All the doors were closed. I crept to the first 1 and I bent down. There was a cool breeze coming from the bottom of the door. Just to be sure, I check the other rooms and it confirmed my theory of which room Selene is in. I opened the door into the 2nd room and it seemed like a spare bedroom although there were some stacks of clothes lying around. I opened the bathroom in the 2nd bedroom and I froze. There’s another door on the wall facing me. I knew for sure that door opens into Selene’s bedroom since it’s a shared bathroom. My heartbeat got faster as I stepped into one of the most private areas in Selene’s house. I knelt down and touched the toilet bowl. I ran my hand across the counter top. There was a few toothbrush and I did not know which one belonged to Selene. I saw a hairband that I recognized and I brought it close to my nose. I even put on a shower cap that I assumed belonged to Selene. The floor is still wet, maybe she just took a shower not too long ago. I was tempted to jerk off in the toilet but decided otherwise. I exited the bathroom and left the spare bedroom. Getting to the end of the corridor, I stopped outside what I assumed is her parents’ room. I decided against going in there and I retraced my steps back to the staircase. I went up one more flight of stairs to a smaller corridor. At the end of the corridor I could see a glass sliding door opening to a large balcony. I figured that place is too exposed, neighbours could easily see someone loitering on the exposed balcony. I backed off and took the stairs down to the first floor. |
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2.55am
I went straight to the yard and tried the door. It gave way with a soft hiss and I opened up enough space for me to get out. I went over to the laundry area and tried to poke around. There were street lights alright but Selene had a rather big tree shading her laundry area and it cast a dark shadow. I went closer and what I saw almost made my erection push through my pants. I saw the t-shirt she was wearing few hours ago. It’s actually just a corner of it, most of it covered by a towel. I did not know if the towel belonged to Selene as my sister could have used it so I left it alone. I removed the damp t-shirt from the laundry basket and I checked the surroundings. Satisfied that I was alone, I depressed my nose onto Selene’s shirt, smelling and inhaling the scent from her body. I almost wanted to giggle and laugh as I tried to smell the areas where the armpits were. It’s really hard to balance when you’re squatting down and trying to adjust your erection with the T-shirt in hand. I left the shirt aside and I dug deeper. I found the pair of black shorts too. Coiled with it was a pair of cotton underwear. That was too much for a growing teen. I felt that urgent need to wank off and release myself. I felt lost again, at the crossroads of decision making. In fact I think I was panicking. Placing the shorts and undies aside, as I dug deeper, I found more clothes, more of which I recognized. There were more undies, but somehow there were no bra. Then a sick perverted thought crossed my mind. I asked myself the question several times before answering it myself. Will Selene know if I steal one of her undies ? I deliberated on that for a while before I decided to just do it, but I have other things to take care off first. I brought the black shorts and her undies, the one she wore barely hours ago. I did not go back into the living room but instead I squatted in the darkest corner in the yard. I released my erected penis and I started wanking off. Sniffing and smelling Selene’s underwear. There was this unique scent from Selene’s underwear. The smell particularly strong at the center part where I assume her privates would be. It’s not smelly but there’s this intoxicating smell which I could not describe. It’s like a nectar from heaven, so finite in quantity, just that little bit to tempt you. To get you hooked. I came barely 2 minutes later, shooting onto the grass patch and dirtying my hands at the same time. I used the sink in the yard to clean up and I replaced the laundry the same way I remembered it. I could feel a spark of sanity returning to my head as I took in deep breaths of the morning air. Sad to say my sanity did not last long. I kept thinking of that scent I just inhaled moments ago. I’ve never done anything like that before. I’ve never smell anything like that before. I took a moment to calm down before entering the living room through the yard door. And on the 1st of January 2000 , I strengthened my resolve to smell that same smell again. I knew back then I will not be satisfied picking up that scent from a piece of underwear. |
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Re: Fifteen
another masterpiece by bro ilock.
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Don't stress me. still cooking
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another fantastic update ^^
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The name ilock is now synonymous with finger-licking delicious yummy stories, in addition to the curry puffs and fishballs. Smacking good!
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Yes agreed, real masterpiece which nobody can deny.
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