Last June, I had just finished my university exams in my first year at SMU. All my friends had already made plans for the holidays and I was staring at weeks of boredom ahead. Then I remembered my elder sister also had no plans. She had just finished her exams at NUS Business School too and she initially planned to go on a tour with her boyfriend. But I heard he was going for a trip with his otaku friends to Tokyo instead for the latest gadgets, anime, manga and whatnot. Though she was invited, she wasn’t at all interested in their activities and she didn’t want to go shopping alone. In the end, she stayed behind.
My parents had only 2 children, so we were very close to each other. Being 2 years older, my 22 year old sister has always taken care and looked out for me all my life. I absolutely adore and respect her for being the caring, thoughtful and kind person that she is. In school, my sister was one of the most popular girls in school, more for her alluring beauty than her introvert personality.
More specifically, she is a splitting image of Gwendolyn Wan, in both looks and figure. With a cute face, strangers warm up to her in no time and she made friends very easily. But what really made her stand out is her killer body. Her large tits, slim waist and perky butt were something girls will kill for and guys will pay a fortune for. In fact, I always thought she would make a better poster girl than Gwendolyn Wan. I think my big sis looks cuter, but that’s just me.
I knew she was the favourite fantasy among all my guy friends and a few of them had openly admitted they pcc to her before. Hell, if she wasn’t my elder sister, I would have too. She could have any guy she wanted but she fell for the smartest and richest guy in class, although not very good-looking. But nonetheless a good choice by any local girl’s standard.
Knowing that she was also hoping for an overseas holiday, I discussed my idea with her. In the end, we decided to book a trip to Maldives. I am a fishing enthusiast while she could go snorkeling. It was perfect. I booked everything online and we were so lucky to get the bookings last minute.
We travelled there by budget flight. The tour guide, a boatman in his sixties, picked us up at the airport and brought us to his boat where we were to stay on board a boat for five days. His boat was quite big but run down. Now I know why it was easy to get this booking. The boat probably wouldn’t appeal to most tourists and I hadn’t checked out this little detail. But it was too late for complaints and thank goodness my sis was easy-going. Sufficient food was stocked up for the whole trip. As we set off from the jetty, storm clouds were forming in the far sky. My sis and I were worried but the boatman seemed to know what he was doing and assured us the storm clouds will pass soon enough.
To be continued?
20-10-2011, 05:18 PM
