A Relationship With 2 Spinster Sisters

[Sexcation]

Ts, torturing la....1st I have to chase manga every week. Now have to chase ur episodes! Haha nice one

[Futaba]

Keep It up bro...

[songest]

Originally Posted by Futaba

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Keep It up bro...

Upz +5 for bro Futaba song contribution.

Here's one more from TS 17July narrative.
Beatles - Do you want to know a secret

[a6gorilla]

awesome narration. had to sign up to pen down my praises. keep it up, in all ways

[boobastic]

This story can make me chiong reading it within 2days! damn great i have to say.. reminds me of my days where i use to step on 2boat and times whereby the small head takes over the big head!

However bro, this will not last forever and i hope that you will make a wise decision on which one to choose because at the end of the day, all the woman will grow old and look the same, wrinkler and shaggyness all over. But its the love that will accompany you down in your life. meanwhile i still salute you for your stories... Pure ADDICTION!

cheers!

[saboking]

If you need help to publish this please let me know.
Would up you but i got no power.
Well done

[Turborats]

This story is good, so nice and like a real drama series.

[brandonking1969]

Originally Posted by songest

Upz +5 for bro Futaba song contribution.

Here's one more from TS 17July narrative.
Beatles - Do you want to know a secret

nice one hahahaha!

[callmebad]

wonder what kind of 'help' mama needs?

[Bangster]

Need to buy curry powder lah

[eeemen]

The twists and turns is really keep it very suspenseful, now waiting patiently for the next turn!! Cheers bro TS ....................

[kkocheah]

Nice story..definately camp here for more

[boob_man]

Chapter 45 – “Put your head on my shoulder…..”

“If u’re not going 2 tell me anyting, how do u xpect me 2 help u?” I texted back to Devi. She didn’t reply and I soon forgotten about the message too.

My dad was discharged at noon, after he got his medication and I brought my parents out for lunch before sending them home. While driving back to the office, I contemplated calling Winnie to see if she’s free that evening. “Aiya, go back to office first then call la…..” I said to myself. It’s also been some days since I last heard from the sisters and I was curious to find out how they were doing. Eversince we all became intimate, our weekend market meetings have been somewhat irregular, and I’m happy to keep it that way. I’d feel awkward, to say the least, to face them both, especially if they already knew that each of them had had sex with me. “If not for that stupid bugger that day, would I have had them both, together?” I wondered, thinking about what could’ve ensued that fateful afternoon.

I spent the afternoon at the office, conducting a performance review of the staff with my managers as it was time for their annual salary adjustments. “Ok, so now your turn!” I said to my PA, after completing the rest. Shifting in her seat, she smiled seductively at me and asked softly, “So how?”. “So how what?” I asked back. “So how my performance lah…..” she replied, smiling sheepishly and swivelling her body on the chair, laying both her hands under her thighs. “Why don’t you tell me?” I then said to her, “Tell me how you think your performance was…..”. “Tsk, aiya, don’t be like that lah,” she replied, trying to sound affectionate and manja. Sigh, that’s become a part of my problem in the company. I’ve somehow allowed my staff to be “over friendly” and chummy with me to the extent that they’re now treating me more like a friend rather than a boss. It’s this open culture that we practice and we’re all on a first name basis in the office.

“Like what?” I teased her. Sitting facing me, I could look right up her short and tight skirt and caught a glimpse of her panties, though it wasn’t bright enough for me to make out the colour. She kept quiet and looked down at her shoes, twitching her feet. “I’d say your performance is ok lah, mai hiam buay pai…..” I teased her. Surprised, she looked up at me, wide eyed and remarked, “Orr, arsi ai hiam leh, si kana sai is it?” Looking hurt, she pursed her lips and turned her head to look away. “Tsk, wah seh, joking with you only lah, can or not?” I chuckled, not exactly enjoying this. Holding a few strands of her hair to spot for split ends, she didn’t reply. “Why? Angry ah? Sorry lor,” I said, in an attempt to placate her. “Ok, I have to discuss with Wong first. Don’t worry, we know what to do, ok?” I told her, passing the files back to her. She got up, took the files and playfully stuck her tongue out at me before leaving my room, just as the devil in me hurriedly pulled down his shorts, anticipating a blow job from my PA, wah lau eh…..

As there was no word from Devi, I decided to call Winnie. “Wei? What are you doing?” I asked when she answered. “Waiting to go back lor. How’s your dad?” “He’s ok. Discharged already. Nothing serious. Eh, you doing anything later or not?” I asked. “Thought of going Robinsons Raffles City. Got sale. Go looksee, looksee…..” she said. “Aiya, Robinsons everyday also got sale one lah…..” I joked, “You see the newspapers, every weekend, got advertise sale one. What you thinking of buying?” “Nothing. Since not working tonight, mah go walk walk lor…..”. “Want to go walk walk with me or not?” I asked. “You can meh?” she asked sceptically. “Can!” I said, sounding confident and enthusiastic. “Ok, pick you up later…..” I said before hanging up. I then called my wife to say that I’d be having dinner with my parents later.

Winnie was wearing a short figure hugging dress that was cut low, her cleavage clearly visible. She had on a jacket but left it unbuttoned. Giving me a quick peck on the cheek, she put on her seatbelt and asked, “Go where for dinner ah? I’m very hungry…..” “You didn’t eat lunch meh? What you feel like eating?” I asked. Forgetting her favourite word, she reminded me, “Aiya, anything lah…..” “I feel like eating satay. You want?” I asked, as I felt a sudden craving for it. “Anything lah, as long as food can already…..” she replied.

We had dinner at the satay and hawker stalls along Boon Tat Street, outside Lau Pa Sat. Since she said that she was hungry, I ordered quite a number of dishes – barbequed stingray, chicken wings, mee goreng and of course, satay with ketupat. Downing it with sugarcane juice, the both of us could hardly move after that. Winnie couldn’t control the gas rushing up her windpipe and she suddenly let out a solid burp, much to the astonishment, humour and disgust to the neighbouring diners. Feeling embarrassed, she kept saluting and saying “Sorry ah!” as her face turned red, “Tsk!” she beat my arm. “Wah, you beat me for what?” I exclaimed in surprise. “You lah! Make me eat so much,some more burp so loud, make me paiseh only…..” she mumbled, looking sheepish. “Wah, like that I also wrong one ah?” I said in resignation. “Abaden!” she replied with a look of defiance and pinched my upper arm this time, causing me to cry out. Women, what can I say?

“Wah, now very full…..” Winnie exclaimed while trying to suppress another burp. “So, what you want to do next?” I asked as I looked at the time, 8.20pm. “Donch know?” she replied. “Anything, right? See, I help you to answer!” I laughed, pulling my arm away quickly this time. “Let’s go MBS” she said suddenly. “You mean you want to go to the casino ah?” I asked. “No lah. Can go there walk walk. Night time see the sea very romantic. Somemore got place can sit mah,” she explained. “Oh, I see…..” I shrugged my shoulders and stood up.

The promenade is indeed a lovely place for a stroll in the evenings or night, but depending on who you’re strolling with…..She had wanted to slip her arm in mine and also initiated holding my hand as we walked but I somehow managed to evade that, by talking, pointing or asking her a question, just to divert her attention. We managed to get a seat at a far corner and we sat there for a moment, keeping quiet and enjoying the sights and sounds of the water, lighted buildings and passers-by. There wasn’t much of a breeze that evening but we weren’t perspiring either.

Without saying a word, she suddenly rested her head on my shoulder. It was a good thing that our backs were facing the main walkway and we were not in the direct path of the light from the lamp posts. I then reached for her hand and she allowed me to hold on to them. I began to feel a little weird – here I was, a middle aged man sitting on a stone bench by the sea with a younger lady resting her head on his shoulder. And most of the people passing by looked so much younger! She then put her head up and kissed me lightly on the left cheek.

[boob_man]

“What’s that for?” I asked. “Just now pinch me, now kiss me…..” I jokingly chided her. Snuggling her head against my shoulder, she remained silent but I could feel her smiling. I could still smell the scent of her shampoo from her scalp even though she’s been working the whole day. “Work in the office got aircon mah, so don’t perspire lor…..” I remembered her telling me before. Gripping her hands tighter, I turned my head and kissed the top of her head. She responded by rubbing her cheek against my shoulder. “Psst…..” the devil in me called out softly. Looking at the back of my mind, I saw an image of him sitting with his legs apart and stroking on his massive erection. He grinned at me slyly and winked an eye. My bro too, nudged me from inside my briefs. “Here we go again…..” I sighed as I raised my left hand and put them across her shoulders.

She had left her jacket in the car earlier and from the position that she was sitting, her breasts were squashed together and that created a wide opening from the top of her dress. It provided me with a very clear and unobstructed view of both her breasts, nestled snugly in a beige bra. Trying my luck, I raised my right hand and squeezed her left breast. She didn’t object but instead, squirmed slightly in her seat, perhaps an indication that she liked what I just did. “Nice?” I asked softly, in a whisper. "Umm....." she nodded her head slightly. Taking that as an affirmation, I continued to squeeze both breasts. “Put your hand inside…..” she then whispered.

My right forefinger than made it’s way into the top of her dress and wriggled it’s way into her left bra cup, in search of that elusive nipple. Coming into contact with it, my finger brushed against it, causing her to quiver. Fast becoming rigid to the touch, I continued to play with her nipple and she gripped my other hand tighter. Emboldened, I then placed my whole hand into the top of her dress and cupped her breast, squeezing them firmly. “Want to unhook your bra?” I asked, as I got more and more excited. She shook her head and said softly, “Don’t want”. “Touch me,” I told her as I quickly brought her left hand to rest on my bro, who was waiting anxiously for this moment. She used her thumb and forefinger to pinch it, causing my bro to feel pain rather than bliss. “Squeeze, not pinch…..” I winced to her as she now used all her fingers to squeeze my cock hard. I was so tempted to just unzip my pants and let her wank me off then and there.
Not exactly excited about getting arrested for indecent behaviour, I then asked her, “Want to go hotel?” “No,” she replied, shaking her head. “Fuck!” I cursed mentally. “Make me high, cannot tahan and now say don’t want to go hotel. Ka ni nah…..” as I squeezed her breasts hard, causing her to jump slightly. She was still squeezing my dick and my bro was feeling very uncomfortable then, especially when he was being imprisoned by my briefs. I then pulled my hand out of her dress and stopped her from squeezing me further. “You continue like that, I cannot tahan one…..” I said to her. “Sorry darling, my menses just come, that’s why I cannot…..” she said softly, not completing the sentence and looking at me with sorry eyes. “You want me to shake it out for you?” she asked, moving her hand back to continue squeezing me. “Where? Here?” I asked, getting excited at the very thought of a public ejaculation.

Turning her head to look around, she nodded and quickly unzipped my pants. Reaching in, she grabbed hold of my relieved and happy bro, and started stroking him furiously. It was a mixed feeling that I was experiencing then. A mixed feeling of heart thumping adrenalin filled excitement, afraid of getting caught but yet at the same time, a pleasurable feeling of being wanked inconspicuously in public. She was pumping me hard and fast and I could feel an imminent eruption building up quickly. Panting, I grabbed her closer and said “I’m cumming…..” as I kept turning my head around to see if there was anybody coming our way. The initial squirt caught her by surprise and she quickly pointed my spurting bro outwards, letting my cum drip onto the pavement, and masturbating me until my dick went limp in her hand.

Cleaning me up with tissues from her tote bag, she wriggled and shook her left hand. “Why?” I asked. “Tired…..” she replied, as I pulled her to me and kissed her on the lips. It was close to 10.00 when I reached her home. As she was about to get out, she turned to me and said cheekily, “Nah, pay you back already ah! Don’t say I never pay you ok!” as she quickly got out and closed the door. After taking a few steps, she turned back, smiled and waved to me as I waved back and drove off.

And that, my friends was the first experience I had of cumming in an open public space. It was truly an indescribable heartstopping moment. Both the devil in me and my bro were celebrating the feat and whooping with joy as my inner voice just remained silent and shook his head in disgust…..

And, I also didn’t hear from Devi that day, after I replied to her sms.

Next – “You can’t hide your lying eyes…..”

[moder]

Very gd dessert after my heavy lunch...........