Many months later... #02
[Festival family gather]
#02: do you have paynow?
her : yes why?
#02: I don't have cash..
her : never mind no hurry! or you pass to my nephew and I get it from him?
#02: better not owe over during this period bah.. here you key in your number, I can do it quite fast.
her: aiyo.. you ah.. to nice... I know you let me win lo...
the not so innocent anymore boring housewife keyed her number in and returned it to him. he was focused on his phone for awhile and then, she received an email alert on her phone.
#02 : where do you live? I'm leaving soon. do you need a lift?
her: oh, I live around......... but it's ok! I drove.
#02: not far from me leh. I try to jio for weekly sessions but we usually short of one, you want to join?
her: oh ok sure. how do I contact you?
#02 : i'll text you. ok. see you.
her ~ what a nice boy. [not exactly that young, as the not so innocent anymore boring housewife found out]
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Just a few minutes later...
[Whatsapp]
Him : Hi, it's me.. #02..
her ~ wow. he's fast... not like #01.....
her : hello.... reached home so quickly?
him: no ah, driving now..
her : DON'T DRIVE AND TEXT!
him: ok la. my skills not bad..
her: I won't reply you. =P reach home then you text.
him : ok ok...
a few minutes later...
him : hi hi again...
her: so fast? really reached home??
him: [photo of people queuing in front of him at a fast food]
him : buying dinner la.
her: your mother never cook?
him: oh. she passed on few years back already...
her: i'm so sorry!
him: it's ok. you didn't know.
him: anyway, I'm jioing to play another round tonight. are you free? or need to go back accompany your boyfriend/husband?
the not so innocent anymore boring housewife realised she was not wearing her wedding ring... has this become a habit of hers? she avoided the question...
her : hmmm. what time?
him: later, after 10pm..
her: isn't it quite late already?
him: you like starbucks? I am getting. can get for you too... come on... give me a chance to earn my money back. I will fetch and send you home ok?
her ~ so qiao... boring evening anyway... he seems like a nice guy, reminds me of #01 in the beginning..
Her : yup I do
. but fattening
ok then. Where is it at?
Him: my house. I come back and pick you?
Her : its ok, I drive remember. I go home change first.
Him : why change?
Her : a bit tight. Not comfortable.
Him : I think you should wear leh. Will be distract them a lot so they will lose it us haha.
Her : why distracting...
Him : nice looking Ma
Her : you ah... talk nonsense. So where?
Him : sorry I gentleman one. I come pick you.
Her : Aiyo... ok ok.. Ill pay you grab fees later. This is my address........... anyway Im heading home soon, update you later..
Him : ok sure
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Her ~ say Im tired? Or something came up? Not as exciting to play this game, not a huge fan of it anyway. But go home also
[ CAR HORN ]
The not so innocent boring housewife turned to the sound. Someone was waving inside. She squinted her eyes to look, it was dark. The car door open, and the driver came out.
Him : hey! Its me.
It was #02.. she was a little surprised, other women might find this as coming on too strong, but the housewife was after all, innocent and kind, and rather bored again after months with #01 which turned sour as time went by and revealed several of his flaws to her. She hurried over to him.
Her : oh! So fast thought I text you when I get home?
Him : hey my fault. Thought I come straight so dont have to double journey Ma. You ready to go?
Her : erm...
Him : wear this la. Trust me.. they see you like that sure cannot play well one...
The not so innocent boring housewife blushed a little.. she felt a familiar feeling again...
Her : aiyo. You exaggerate la. Ok then. Lets go...
Her kind was changed completely. Especially since he was such a gentleman standing at the passenger car door waiting for her. Her experience with an egotistical man and another which turned out........ this was a refreshing change.
The car ride was a little awkward, definitely as they were both rather shy. She took another good look at him, big size, face can pass off as adorable, not handsome definitely. There wasnt any other thoughts or plans on her mind, other than perhaps a new found weekly hobby and expanding her social circle which she thought of doing.
[After the game, way past midnight, #02 gave her a lift home..]
her : your friend is good lo. bluff, lo should have gone home and change... wear this no effect at all leh... so tight and uncomfortable also..
him: got effect la.. just I think he never notice clearly ma...
her: notice what ...
him: oh no nevermind... when you free to play again.. I jio...
her ~ nevermind?.... wait... he's noticed?
the not so innocent anymore boring housewife subconsciously tightened her grip on her handbag, closing the opening at the top to 'conceal' the contents in her handbag further...
her - you let me know? I don't mind.. time to win it back..
him - haha yes! that's the right spirit. I let you know again...
her - hey just drop me here will do...
him - cannot la.. told you I gentleman one. must walk you up... unless not convenient?
her - huh. no no. it's late you better go home and rest...
him - cannot la. you dressed so nicely and so late liao. I don't feel good. at least I walk you to the lift ok.... wait ah... i get the door...
her - hey no ne...
he was out already and rushed over to her side..
her ~ such a gentleman.... hmmmm... this feeling... weird...
he walked her to the lift area... while waiting, it was awkward silence..
#02 - oh hey. you need help with the zipper again? it's late right...
her - oh yeah.. if you don't mind?
she turned her back to him..
#02 - wait ah. i have to be more careful, this zipper not very good leh, just now like worried might break...
her - yeah lo, won't buy from that shop again....
he surely took his time....
her ~ hmmmm... he standing a bit closer.... can feel his warm breath on my hair........ wait..... is that his............
#02 - ok got it liao. i pull down a bit lower? so later easier for you? don't worry.. use your hair cover..
her : hmmm.. oh ok.. can... thanks... you very thought.... mmm...
he quickly retreated a little, realising that she could feel the contact too... #02 zipped it slowly down.. and then confirming his strong suspicions.. he peeked into her handbag and saw the red piece in there... he was breathing a lot faster, but could still control himself...
her ~ goodness! feels big!..... what's wrong with me! why this feeling again! he's so much younger... not that he will want also........ maybe too long never....
#02 : hey i think I take the lift up with you la.. then bring it all the way down better, the zip like really cannot make it liao...
her : oh.. ok sure... good idea...
her ~ good idea?? what's wrong with me!
they entered the lift and he went behind her again...
#02 - i do slowly ah... better go as low as possible, so when you bath won't spoil.... can still save one. bring to a good tailor.. be careful hor looks expensi...
#02 ~ wah lan eh... fucking milf sia.... thong sia..... red some more.... she feel horny or she want good luck....
her ~ omg... is he drunk also.. cannot be.. he didn't drink at all... why am I even thinking... shit... so big........ why... is he doing this on purpose??? i'm sure he knows right.... the hot and fast breathing behind me..... shit am I drunk.... why am I feeling this feeling again....
the lift door opened.... the not so innocent pressed on her back as he walked out of the lift... #02 followed but she gently pushed him back inside...
her - hey no need. my unit is over there only... go home already ok! go rest! thank you for being such a gentleman....
their eyes met, she saw.... she's seen such a look before....
#02: huh... ok ok......... sure..... erm.... see you... when I see you?
her : thank you ok.. drive safe. text me when you reach home..
#02: ok sure. bye....
the waved until the lift door closed.... the not so innocent anymore boring housewife reached for her back.... what was she thinking earlier.... asking for help....
her - what is wrong with me............... don't feel like going in..... [zips up the back of her cheongsam]....... should I...... [looks at her phone.... about to press end after typing ... 'hey you still up?]
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