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Re: Driving lessons.
No update yet..
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Please continue soon.
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wow! so many positive comments to encourage postings
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very good review since posted, keep it up
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Please update faster. Love girls in school uniform ^^
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Yap... She too busy to continue her story coz she learns to drive from the instructor.
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got... PAP JC...
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well done...
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well done, keep it up
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Hahaha. Maybe vjc lor. Their colour very close to white
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Good to have female samster contributing their story. But... where is she?
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Good story… keep it up sis… wanting to read more
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cool story. waiting for more!
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the PAP JC part made me laugh really hard.
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Only in the presence of a male stranger and the air conditioning then I realized my white uniform was translucent and sticking to my skin. My crossed arms keeping me warm only brought more attention to the outline formed by my bra and the contours of my B cup cleavage became evident when the fabric of my shirt stuck to my skin and the droplets of water dripping onto the collar continued to make the fabric heavier. I got self conscious and placed my bag over my torso.
"Walau, you think watch movie ah? Hug bag for what?" A sudden force grabbed my bag from my embrace and threw in back to the back seat. I tried to not bring any more attention to my drenched clothes. Seeing that the rain is not lightening up any time soon, I wondered how it was possible for us both to alight so I could switch to the driver's seat. "Uncle Robert, its raining, how do we change seats?" "You just cross over and sit down then I cross over and sit there lor" I was hesitant about the idea, even a lorry will not have enough frontal seat space for two to move about, what more this humble, beginner friendly car. Apart from the space constrains, I was also worried about skirt, with the huge stride I have to take, the hem live originally above my knee will rise up to narrowly cover the crotch, which means a closet malfunction is almost inevitable. Sensing my hesitance, Robert quickly urged with impatience in his voice, "Hurry up lah. Don't waste time." I grudgingly raised my right leg and placed it over to the driver's seat's leg space, slowly and carefully, I calculated how I should go about doing it to avoid contact with the driving instructor. Next, I crossed my left leg over and using my left hand to support my weight, I shifted my curled up body over to the driver's seat and remained in a semi-squat position, signaling for Robert to move over. "Walao, like that how I move? you lean forward onto the wheel and dashboard. If not no space" So I bent over and leaned onto the wheel and propped my arms on the dashboard for support. The words I heard made me regret being clueless and obediently following his instructions. "Shiok. Go to school nia wear black G-string" |
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