Loyalty or Obedience?

Me (shouting): ‘Cheryl! Who is this guy?!’
Cheryl: ‘Huh?’

Her eyes widened when she saw the video clip clearly taken from a hidden camera, in a budget hotel with their distinct furnishings. She quickly ran to my computer and closed the VLC program, slumping to the floor behind me and cried.

Me: ‘Actually I’m fine with you doing with other guys. Didn’t I ask you if you want to try a threesome before?’
Cheryl (sobbing): ‘What? You are serious about that? I thought you are just joking.’
Me: ‘Really. I’m more concerned about people recognising you now. Let me report this video first. So they can take it down.’
Cheryl (sobbing): ‘Ok. Hurry up. I love you baby!’

Her mood changed instantly and hugged me from my back as I reported the video where I downloaded it from, receiving a notice almost immediately that the clip was removed. She spun my chair around and straddled her legs over my lap, kissing me non-stop with her tears-soaked lips. Something awakened in her right there when she slid down to the floor and pulled my shorts down, enveloping my cock into her warm mouth.

The most mind-blowing blowjob then happened to take my breaths away and I was just groaning with every deep throat, admiring her bouncing head that was so busy sucking me off. Since a long time ago, I had never felt such dedication from her. Her tongue was licking me all over and the suction in her mouth was just drawing my strength away.

After close to ten minutes of tireless oral sex, she stopped and leaned between my legs again, holding my cheeks in front of her face with a grateful look.

Cheryl: ‘Don’t ever leave me k? If not no one will want me anymore.’
Me (whispering): ‘Hey silly.. I should be the one telling you that.’
Cheryl: ‘I’m sorry for cheating on you. You can ask me to do anything and I’ll do it from now on.’
Me: ‘You’ve done all you can for me dear.’

She held my hand tightly as we went into the bedroom, changing our clothes to carry on our initial plan for the day. First to get lunch, then for a shopping spree I promised her once I got my first paycheck. She skipped wearing her panties and bra under the white romper leaving little to imagine with the almost-bareback design of the outfit. Her sideboobs were obviously unshielded and there was no visible panty line (VPL) at her hips.

Cheryl: ‘Ready?’
Me: ‘Yupp. Done.’

We left the house for a meal at AMK Hub, taking a two seater table at Ichiban Sushi. It felt kind of awesome to have jealous eyes staring at her, while knowing that she truly belonged to you. Uncles were taking the seats next to us, and a few younger teenagers got the table diagonally from us where her loose bottoms could give way. Those pointy nipples of her were mine to enjoy as we finished our food, feeding each other mouthfuls like a blissful couple.

Once we paid the bill, she made her way to the toilet at the fourth floor, where the DBS bank was located. Waiting outside for her, a text came into my phone after five minutes.

Cheryl (Whatsapp): ‘Come into the handicap toilet now. Knock twice.’
Guy: ‘Hey J! What are you doing here?’

My erection almost went down immediately when my army buddy called out to me, fearing a delay for the quickie that was about to happen. We spoke for a minute or so before another thought came to my mind, and we made our way towards the above said toilet. After knocking twice, Cheryl’s state of undress caused her to panic when an unfamiliar face appeared. Quickly shoving him into the cubicle, the three of us were stranded in an unquivering silent ambient.

I reached into my bag for a condom and threw it to my buddy, while taking my seat on the toilet and gesturing Cheryl over. I unzipped my pants and took my cock out, only to see Cheryl coming over and bending her back over to suck it. Zach went behind her and removed her romper from under her feet, and squatted down to give her a lick. Thankful for her daily shaving routine, he did not have much to think about when she moaned with my cock in her mouth, slurping hungrily in sync with the mouth at her pussy.

Zach: ‘J, can I really.. ‘
Me: ‘Just do it bro. She’s my girl.’

I helped her to my chest and we made out while he assaulted our common target, making her squeal with his size. I had kept her hand stroking my manhood, while I caressed her boobs non-stop, working on her perky nipples as her body jerked back and forth. Our vicious tongue fight kept going to relieve her guilt, from what happened in the hotel as well as right there. For the next few minutes, it was just violent thrusts that drove her mind crazy, and saliva was dripping all over my mouth in her orgasmic state.

Zach (whispering): ‘Bro! Cumming! Cumming!’
Me (groaning): ‘You can shoot inside her if you want. She’s on the pill.’
Cheryl (whispering): ‘Really?’
Me: ‘You did it raw with that hotel guy right?’
Cheryl (shyly): ‘Yeah.’

She gave off a louder moan when he reentered her raw, going at his fastest speed for the last few strokes. The strong, delayed movements of her body finalised his ejaculation inside her, and the deep breaths she took only told me how much she was enjoying herself.

Me: ‘Bro, once you’re done you can go off first. Talk to you again.’

He finished his business quickly and dumped the condom in a bin, before walking out unhappening into the buzzing mall. Cheryl locked the door again and we went back to our intimacy. This time, we went to the sink and made use of the sturdy wall mounted ledge, in front of a large mirror. She bent over the edge automatically for me and I took my position behind her, ready to sink my dick into her well-lubricated hole.

In a single stroke, I pierced my shaft into her and she planted her palms on the mirror, looking pitifully at me as I worked my hip muscles. In and out my cock went into the gorgeous twenty-four year old, listening to her encouraging moans as I embraced myself. She was especially tight that time and the sprawled, open legs stance really exposed her sensitive G-spot for me.

Climaxing at least twice for me, there was no lack of juices for me to slide around, while my mind was ticking down to my own orgasm.

Me (whispering): ‘Baby girl.. here it comes!’

I paused my movements and watched her slam her ass on me, working it out herself till I couldn’t hold it anymore and hammered the life out of her. My load came seamlessly into her pussy and she climaxed at the same time, squeezing me gently for every bit of my worth. We just collapsed on the sink once we were done and rested for a while, ignoring the knocks that kept coming through the door.

Me: ‘Let’s get going.’

She wore her clothes back and I did the same, walking out into the surprisingly empty entrance of the toilet without any unwanted attention. Holding onto my arm tightly, she requested to go back home instead of shopping impulsively.

Cheryl (whispering): ‘I can feel the warm cum inside me. And I want more of yours.’

That sentence cut out the cheesy, lovey dovey words for a much more straightforward one, sending me rushing for home for more rounds of intense make-up sex to undo the wrong she had done – sex with strangers without informing me that is. Since then, she became a girlfriend with complete obedience, for requests that are reasonable and non-absurd.

What would you want her to do?

Freed Boobs

Sherlyn (whispering): ‘Did you just unhook my bra?!’
Ryan (whispering): ‘Yeah. You look sexier without ma.’
Sherlyn (whispering): ‘Wei.. how to wear it back now?’

She leaned away from her seat in the cinema and slipped her hand under her t-shirt, quickly tucking her bra into her bag. As soon as she was done, Ryan wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her closer, reaching into her collar. He gently cupped her breast and squeezed them in short, light squeezes, causing her to shift awkwardly in her seat.

Her chest-hugging top was already thin, and in white, her nipples wouldn’t escape the eyes of men. With her tiny peaks getting stiffer from his massage, her hand automatically went to his jeans and gave his bulge a pinch, feeling the thick, soft piece of meat ready for her.

Sherlyn (whispering): ‘Eh.. let’s go to the toilet. The show is boring anyway.’

He acknowledged her sentence and got out of his seat with her, walking back up the theatre to the toilets. Before she could ask him anything, he just dragged her into the gents, slamming a cubicle door open and let her enter. In the sudden discovery of a discreet spot, she didn’t wait any longer to pull her shirt off, and he prompted went on to suck on those twenty-cents sized aerola.

Her job was to keep her voice down as he nibbled them, while sticking his hand up her ribbed, tube cotton skirt she wore. Her wet panties were pushed to the side and his rapid attack on her clit made her hang onto his head firmly.

Sherlyn: ‘I need your cock now.’
Ryan (whispering): ‘Shhh! Softer!’

His mouth never stopped working as he undid his jeans, letting his cock bounce free in her eyes. Remaining on his ass (on the toilet), Sherlyn kneeled between his legs and devoured his cock in a flash, letting her saliva flow around her slurping lips. His fingers could barely stay on her boobs from her fierce sucking, as if drawing blood through the tip. It only took five minutes before he felt his limits nearing, and he reluctantly stopped her.

Ryan (whispering): ‘Come. Up. Over here.’

He placed his shirt on the toilet and let her kneel on it, bending over into doggystyle. It was a quickie so hush-hush and intense that her pussy never stopped drooling. The moment his dick touched her, she jerked herself backwards to take his whole shaft in, much to his surprise towards the usually shy girlfriend.

Right before he moved, she turned sideways to him and mouthed, ‘fuck me’, biting on her own lips after that. He found the perfect spot to hold around her waist and began thrusting crazily, pumping all his energy into his groin that dug into her deepest spot. The slapping noises of their hips diminished as time past, droplets of sweat landing everywhere.

Her orgasms were silent, but the full effects were felt on his suffocating cock. She was just getting tighter and tighter with each deep thrust.

Ryan (whispering): ‘Shooting le! Wait wait!’

He couldn’t make the last stroke and pulled out to her dismay, but she did not just lie still. She turned around and sat on his shirt, shifting her body forward just enough to fit his cock between the pink, thick lips. One hand went to his shaft and the other on his balls, her head bobbed up and down on his member, suction increasing as she coordinated the physical response from his body.

Ryan: ‘Now now! Mmm.. Mmm!’

He cupped his own mouth to prevent any unwanted groans from escaping, and waited out the violent ejaculation he was unloading into his girl. Moving lips kept his penile muscles contracting, forcing every last bit out of his shaft with some suction at the tip. His legs went wobbly after the last drop was out and she left him alone. Rubbing her clit in front of the exhausted boy, he was in smiles to see her so satisfied.

The rest of the time was spent dressing up and waiting for him to text her that the corridor was clear, before she dashed out into his arms.

Sherlyn: ‘I can’t believe I did it outdoor!’
Ryan: ‘There’s a first for everything right?’
Sherlyn: ‘Idiot you. (whispering) I left my underwear in the toilet.’

He pulled her away from the washrooms after hearing that and went for dinner, cock constantly throbbing to remind that someone could be watching her panty-less pussy anytime. At the end of their date, they went straight to his place and got to work, stripping and capping on a condom for immediate sex.

Just imagine a girl readily wet, waiting to be fucked anytime. Would you not treat her like a princess?

Reserved Load

Hao: ‘Why you wear tennis skirt? No other skirts ah?”
Liying: ‘Just wear lo. Keep at home for what?’

The thought of his reservist buddies eyeing his girl was bad enough (most of them had seen her before), and she had to wear such suggestive clothing to fetch him. Luckily for the quick dispersal of his camp mates, he did not make up too big a fuss about her attire.

They hopped into a cab after he bade them goodbye, with her acting all fidgety during the short wait. He was tired as fuck after the pre-book out foot drill but her hands all over him almost angered him in the taxi.

Hao (wearily): ‘Eh.. Don’t disturb me la. I’m damn shag leh.’
Liying: ‘Okok. I’ll be good k?’

She quietly intertwined their fingers and brought his lazy hand up her skirt, where his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Hao (whispering): ‘You didn’t wear anything?!’
Liying (whispering): ‘Shh!’

Seated behind the driver, she could well guide him between her thigh gap and let him grope a feel of her shaved pussy. He couldn’t sit still anymore after knowing his girlfriend was horny and proceeded to probe at her clit, massaging the swollen tip slowly while she rubbed through his No.4 trousers.

Once the cab reached his place, they got off and took the stairs, lugging his heavy equipments on their shoulders. Before they could reach the second, he had already gave up. The bags were dropped onto the floor and he gracefully swung her into a corner, forcing his lips on her. Though she had a sporty skirt on, the tight shirt she wore was just emphasising on her small boobs. He quickly lifted her shirt and took her bra off, sucking on her nipples to hear her moan.

Liying (whispering): ‘Slowly dear.. They are all yours.’

As his fingers wriggled through her wet labia, her height increased slightly from his rough penetration. Her mind was as high as how tight her pussy was over his finger.

Liying: ‘Take it out for me?’
Hao: ‘You want you take it out yourself.’
Liying: ‘Tsk.’

She spent the next minute struggling with the buttons on his fly, all the time moaning to his thrusting hand. She had never shaved before in her life, and this time, she had shown him how crazily she missed him.

Liying: ‘Let me suck you.’
Hao: ‘You better don’t let your teeth touch me hor.’

She nodded eagerly and let him lean against the wall, kneeling on his bag and giving his cock a lick. Within seconds, his hand went behind her back and his cock slid easily into her mouth, with ample suction drawing blood to its tip. For five days, he had never gotten hard once and it was obvious from his hardness. Somehow, his workout routine had even made his little head bigger.

The stairwell was filled with groans from her slurping lips, pressing onto his shaft tightly. In front of him, was his little girl engulfing his cock into a hot and wet mouth.

Hao: ‘Turn around and use my bag. Let’s do doggy here.’

His heavy field pack was dragged a distance to let her rest her bent forearms while he took a high-kneel position. Without a condom like usual, he split his girl’s ass opened as his dick forced its way through, curling her toes from where he could see.

Hao: ‘Shiok bo? Big right?’
Liying: ‘Argh.. Why so big? Move slowly can?’
Hao: ‘Painful?’
Liying: ‘A little bit?’

He jerked her waist back and plunged deep into her against her wishes, filling his senses up with pure pleasure. At that point, there was no more ‘gentle’ or ‘slowness’ in him, just deep, hard thrusts that sent her biting down on his bag. The tiny waist felt really soft in his strengthened hands, making her feel weak in his backward pulls.

There was no words to describe how much juices she leaked except for the wet testicles she had given him. Her short skirt had a wet patch at the hems but there was no stopping him. Violent entries made her regret her decision to do it in public, for she could not scream like she needed to. For Hao, he was high in confidence, about his new-found stamina and delayed ejaculation.

Liying (moaning): ‘Boyboy! I’m cumming! Ahh!’

Her pussy got more unbearable to a stage he had to stop, buried in her deepest end that pulsated along his cock. He did not let her rest much and resumed thrusting, to the twitching, pleading girl in front.

Liying (moaning): ‘Stop stop! It’s super sensitive now.. Please!’

Her pleas fell to deaf ears as he launched his full fledged attack on her, flanking her in just one direction. The momentum had caused him to lose control, ramming her puffed up vagina mercilessly.

Hao (grunting): ‘Shooting!’

When he mentioned that word, he was a few strokes away but she just fell away from him, leaving his cock throbbing in the air.

Hao: ‘What the fuck? Come back!’

Liying hastily turned around and covered her pussy, admitting to him that she had skipped the birth-control pills. Knowing that there was nowhere else he would cum (she disliked CIM), she decided to swallow his cock in full. The shocked NSman fell on his bum and let the ‘doggy-style’ girl suck him off, head bobbing up and down between his trousers.

After five minutes of tireless head, he grabbed her head and shoved her into his groin. His hips trembled non-stop as cum exited his shaft, pumping his week’s load of cum down her stomach. Her moving throat triggered all the cum he had stored up and drained him of strength in an instant.

Once he was done, he let her go and she just laid exhausted on his bags, catching rapid breaths.

Liying: ‘You shoot a lot ah? I feel full.’
Hao: ‘Of course la. One week leh. And I get to shoot in your mouth.’

They finished the packet of wet tissue she had to clean themselves, before making their way upstairs.

Mother: ‘Liying! You fetch Hao home ah? So nice.’

Fifteen minutes of welcoming and unpacking later, his mother had dragged his dad out of the house for supper. Back in his room, he was overwhelmed by tireness, unable to move a limb. At that moment, it was Liying who gave him a massage, before it turned into another erotic fingernail-play that made him hard again.

Hao (wearily): ‘Again?’
Liying: ‘Just lie down and don’t move.’

Her wonderful lips went over his cock again and she rode him as if they had not fucked earlier, full of vigour he could not match. The second load was his final one after he came into her mouth again, giving her the ‘supper’ after ‘dinner’. The duo slept till noon the next day, where she was up and working on his morning wood before he even opened his eyes.

Instead of breaking up with Hao during his unescapable NS fate, Liying had decided to embrace the chance to discipline his raging hormones, rewarding him with unparalleled, intense sex marathons during his bookouts. Just imagine the first load(s) she would get to feel inside her every week.

Thankfully for the birth-control..

Strawberry Daughter

Voice (shouting): ‘Daddy!’

I turned around to see Strawberry in a white singlet and flaring black skirt, the pink bra straps attracting all my attention on her protruding collarbone.

Me: ‘Eh. Don’t shout so loud la.’
Strawberry: ‘People excited ma. So you brought everything?’
Me: ‘You sure you want to picnic there? There might be people walking past leh.’
Strawberry: ‘Yupp! It’s something new ma. And I’m sure no one will walk there.’

Lugging the reusable tote bag behind her, we went up a block of flat nearby, headed for the top most floor where a single unit occupied the roof access ladder.

Strawberry: ‘Here!’
Me: ‘Wow. How did you find this place?’
Strawberry: ‘I use to come here with my friends when we ponten school. So I know lo.’

Upon placing my bag on the ground, she ransacked it for the groundsheet I brought and laid it neatly down, unloading a thick wool towel from her bag. The floor was pretty ventilated and the cool evening weather made our secret ‘hideout’ extra cosy. Once we took out the boxes of sandwiches and fried tapas, she cuddled up to me in front of my iPad resting on my knees.

Strawberry: ‘So what movies did you bring?’

I scrolled through the file manager to show her my personal porn collection, and finally settled on a food related show. The dark skies came together with the movie ending, empty boxes stacked away in my empty bag. Somehow, that quiet time spent with her was a very rewarding one, especially after working for months without rest. She was the simple, naive daughter of my regular masseur, one that I had not visited in a long time. She had entrusted her girl to me, to fulfil her desire for a daddy to love her, though we were more like a couple whenever we went on dates.

Ten years, was our age gap. We had endured the disproving eyes of those who assumed, and confused the minds of those who wondered. In the privacy of the discreet corner in the HDB flat, we had the chance to spend quality time together, and experienced intimacy we had no had since a long time.

Me: ‘So I am your daddy now?’
Strawberry: ‘Yupp. Can?’
Me: ‘Can. As long as you are happy.’

My iPad had returned to my bag and we were just sitting side-by-side listlessly, awaiting for one of us to start playing. As ‘daddy’, I paved the way by pulling the stretchy waistband of my shorts open, to let her sensible hand enter the hotspot. There were no words to describe how much I missed her bodily contact, especially her hands that reminded me of the erotic times we spent.

Her flare skirt was easy to slip into and the disappearance of her panties made it possible for my fingers to rub her clit. That familiar moans of hers filled up the corridor quickly, turning me on even harder as she stroked my dick in anticipation.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy.. let your baby taste you.’

She flattened the towel under her body before lying on her chest perpendicular to my groin, spending no more than a minute to tie her hair into a long ponytail. Thereafter, my eyes went shut to her thirsty mouth, sucking my huge straw for what’s worth. Generous flow of saliva lubricated the shaft, and tiny lips wrapped tightly around my girth for the perfect seal. I could felt how much better she got with the blowjob, without a single bit of teeth scraping me.

Relaxed – was the only word worthy for all that my mind experienced, with gentle waves of eroticism flowing through my body.

Me: ‘Girl, come on top of daddy.’

She eagerly went on her knees and raised her skirt up clumsily, as if she was showing the whole world how smooth she was below. Climbing over my hips, she took her time to lower herself over my erection, piercing my blood-filled organ into the softest deep-skin tissue within her body.

Me: ‘You know how to move?’
Strawberry: ‘I try.’

Her feet went next to my bum and she changed to a squatting pose, squeezing my cock tighter in that unbearable new position. Before I could correct her, she was bouncing on my lap already, inhaling air with hisses to cope with the physical, self-inflicted bombardment of my cock deep in her pussy. Blood was being forced out of my cock after a few strokes and she could tell. Just as I shrunk, she stopped moving and displayed a pouting expression, showing me how lost she felt.

Strawberry: ‘How now brown cow?’
Me: ‘Haha. Silly girl. Come, get off me. I’ll doggy you.’

She leaned in for a kiss before turning her body around, facing the blank wall in front of me while we switched to the other position without disconnecting. I held her fleshy, thin waist in preparation to fuck her, and she grabbed her towel to provide some cushioning under her elbows. Seconds later, loud slapping noises came from my relentless hammering from behind, driving her mind wild with moans she had to muffle with her towel.

Her pussy naturally tightened as I dived forcefully into her, making sure I hit her sensitive spots along her vaginal walls. Slowly, an airtight vacuum formed where our genitals touched and a shiver built up in her.

Strawberry (moaning): ‘Dadddyyyyy.. ‘

I had to stop myself from moving since we had no condom between us, and the milking motion of her pussy almost made me cum. Luckily, she did not make any signals nor say anything to get me moving again, or else the worst might have just happened.

Strawberry (panting): ‘Daddy.. Let’s change to something else. You’re going too deep.’
Me: ‘Missionary?’
Strawberry: ‘Don’t want. The floor so hard. Any other pose?’

I thought for a moment before getting on my feet, and went to the wall with the huge opening to see the opposite block. As it was on the window side of the flat, no one would be able to look up to spot us. Placing her in front of me, I tapped on the ledge of the window and she raised her knee, for me to lift to spread her legs super wide (almost doing a standing split).

She had to hold onto me for balance but I was more focused on getting my dick inside her. A quick squat lowered my body enough to slip past her wet hole and we found myself as deep in her pussy as the doggy earlier. Our height differences had caused me to reach further in her shorter height, though she was moaning differently too.

Strawberry: ‘I think you can hit my g-spot easier.’
Me: ‘How did you know?’
Strawberry: ‘You are already touching it without moving.’

I cupped my hands on her ass and hugged her closer, while jutting my hips at the widened gap between her legs. This time, she wasn’t as tight, but I realised there wasn’t going to be much changes in terms of sensitivity. Her vaginal walls felt softer, but they were wrapped as tightly around me as from the start.

Me (groaning): ‘Daddy isn’t going to last long in this.’
Strawberry (moaning): ‘It’s okay daddy. Just keep going.. make your baby girl happy.’

We continued fucking faster and faster, competing to outlast each other. The overwhelming pleasure on my dick was pushing me closer and closer over the edge, and I was slamming deep into her so she would cum more. Our sex got more intense the moment after she came, her hug around my neck getting tighter to tell me she wasn’t going to let me go.

Suddenly, I felt an alarm going off in my mind and I arched my hips backwards, pulling my juice-covered cock out of her abruptly.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy? Cumming now?’

She had to carry her leg off the window and went on her knees before me, poking the tip of my dick into her mouth while her hand jerked me off.

Me (groaning): ‘Baby!’

Instead of sucking harder, she pulled her shirt and bra away from her chest and aimed my dick into the gap. The final straw came as she continued pumping my cock and out came my little soldiers, spraying all over her chest and flowing into her bra. She kept rubbing my dick head with her collarbone to get me cumming non-stop, and did not stop until I slipped slightly against the wall.

Quickly taking my spent cock into her mouth again, she released her grip on my shaft and did a hands-free blowjob, shoving her face in the direction of my groin with a hint of revenge. A man’s body could only take so much pleasure and I wasn’t any different. In an attempt to stop her, I had to push her away (to no avail) and dodged her playful ‘come come’ hand signs.

Me (begging): ‘I can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Strawberry: ‘Hehe. Okay la. Let daddy off this time.’

We made our way back to our play area and wore our clothes back, cleaning ourselves up with the big packet of wet tissues I packed.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy, let’s go and meet my mummy now. The company is having a small dinner.’
Me: ‘Now?!’

We wasted no more time and took a cab to a neighbourhood coffeeshop, where a bunch of sexy, well-endowed masseur gathered around a table filled with beer bottles.

Mother: ‘J! Finally! Come come. Sit here.’

I took the spot next to one of her mum’s staff, while Strawberry sat on my other side. Binge eating and drinking to a waste with them, hands did not take long to start running all over my thigh, initiated by the staff seated next to me. Strawberry, of course, was too drowsy to realise her ‘daddy’ was being taken advantage of.

The question that’s left for that night, is where I will end up after the meal.

Some Help Offered

When I went up the upper deck on my bus home, I didn’t expect it to be that empty judging from what I saw when the bus approached. Except for the very young girl seated directly behind the top of the stair, there was no one else. The first thing that caught my eye was the sudden movement she made to pull her collar up, despite carrying a baby in her arms.

After I took my seat, the clarity of her age, and the baby’s size, made me wonder – what that single mum must have went through to bring him (I assumed) up. A few stops later, more passengers boarded and one of the guys in a group sat next to her. Well, a single lady who looked pleasing certainly was a ‘score’ for any guys to show off to their friends. Instead of sitting still, she got up and went to the back, right behind where I sat.

Girl (whispering): ‘I’m afraid of them. Just pretend you know me k?’
Me: ‘Sure.’

I only had to endure their hostile looks for a while before they went back to talking among themselves, ignoring our presence quickly. Finally, I couldn’t contain my curiosity and turned towards her, where the baby was sleeping soundly against her boobs.

Me: ‘He’s yours?’
Girl: ‘Haha. She’s a girl la. And she’s mine.. my baby sister.’
Me: ‘Then what were you doing when I came up?’
Girl: ‘Umm.. nothing? I was just carrying her ah.’
Me: ‘Oh. Maybe I think too much. Haha. Pai seh.’
Girl: ‘You want to sit next to me? The guys are still looking.’

I immediately took the seat next to her and the dress she wore caught my genuine attention. A grey dress, with a round neck slightly too deep and wide flaring bottoms that kept a lot of her thighs exposed. It was no wonder why the guys were thinking of hitting on her.

Girl: ‘Help me take my bag up can? My arms are going numb.’

From between our butts, I wrestled her bag out and she slouched lower, letting her baby girl roll towards her abdomen to sleep.

Girl (whispering): ‘I’m Denise. You?’
Me: ‘J.’
Denise: ‘It’s funny how we are from the same mother, but different fathers.’
Me: ‘Well, shit happens.’
Denise: ‘Haha. So you are not the judgemental kind huh?’

She laid against my shoulder and expanded her collar again, to let her sister ‘suckle’ that milkless, small breast. Her other hand went on top of her other covered nipple and fondled it, while keeping her loud breathing sounds to a minimum.

Me: ‘Ah.. so this is what happened earlier.’

I cupped my palm over her raised knee and slowly went down her leg, reaching a source of warmness between her legs. The moment my finger touched her pantyless crouch, she pushed her sister’s mouth harder against her boob and let time help her to relax.

She got wet as fast as I could remember but did not stop me from sticking my finger into her pussy, spreading her legs wider as she accepted all of me. Thrusting and wriggling in and out of her, she soon stopped touching herself and grabbed onto the headrest in front of our seats.

Denise: ‘We’re alighting after two stops.’

The break came eventually and I held the baby while she adjusted her clothes, just in time to get off the bus. Helping the tired girl back to her place, a well-maintained home reassured me about the fact her mum had two kids from two partners.

Denise: ‘Put her in that room first. I’ll get some water for you.’

When she returned to the room, she had changed into an oversized t-shirt and we laid in her bed, sandwiching her sister between us.

Denise: ‘I don’t know how to take care of her once school starts.’
Me: ‘Secondary?’
Denise: ‘Two.’

Wow. For someone her age, she sure knew how to dress and make up, attracting guys though for the wrong attention. Appropriate but a little too old for her age, that was what I thought. After lifting her shirt up again, she climbed over to my side and let me spoon her, while her sister was back to doing what she did in the bus. Trembling waist and putting my arm around her, I knew she wanted more.

Going down her belly to her bare pussy, her clit was in the mercy of my charged up fingers, driving gentle moans out of her. All of a sudden, she turned around, and I slipped lower towards the end of the bed to take over the licking, executing the tease much better than a clueless baby.

Five minutes of uncontrollable shivering later, she jumped up and climbed over my head, undoing my pants as I gave her trimmed clit a good taste. Slow, clumsy movements only removed my underwear a long time later, and she just laid next to my dick watching it in procrastination.

Me: ‘Hey. Let’s just cuddle.’
Denise: ‘I’m not worried about licking it. I was just thinking.. (whispering) if it would fit me.’

Despite saying that, she returned to my arms and we hugged for a long while, taking in the bodily scent of each other. Finally, she rolled on her back and impatiently hoist me over her body.

Denise (whispering sexily): ‘Try putting it in.’
Me (whispering): ‘Are you crazy?’
Denise: ‘I already am.’

For the first time, she caressed my shaft under her groin and pointed it at her opening, using the heels of her feet to pull me closer. The little shake of my head only expressed my disapproval of her ‘adventures’, but my body did not register that at all.

Very slowly, my penis split her small hole apart for the entry and she was just busy watching my cock disappear. Although she groaned a few times, her legs never stopped rushing me. Inches by inches, I ripped the sticky walls of her vagina open and orgasmic glares from her told me how good it felt. After all, I’d be on the floor if she didn’t feel good right?

The pressure around my shaft was crazy, seeing that I was in a body so young that wasn’t ready for sex at all. But the warmth, and the desperate move to lubricate my entry, somehow told me that she wanted it before her body was old enough.

Thrusts came after the brief ‘endorsement’ period and I did not remember stopping from then. Deep, powerful strokes jerked her body violently while her mouth screamed silently, with some hoarse throat noises. Her breasts grew fuller as I pounded fiercely, tearing her tight hole apart everytime I pulled out.

Space was non-existent in her stretched-out vaginal walls, orgasms came quickly within minutes to push her closer to unconsciousness. One after another, her mind grew weaker and I was getting close to ejaculation.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m gonna cum in a bit.’
Denise (moaning): ‘Let try doggie!’

What? Without a condom? I know that thought should have came when I penetrated her. But it was the end that scared me. I popped out of her and she went on her fours on top of her sister, who was accustomed to taking those nipples between her toothless jaws when she sees them.

Doing a double attack on the dutiful daughter, my mind went berserk in the new position that managed to hit all my right spots. Her head was down on the bed kissing her sister’s forehead as I hammered, slapping noises imminent from the forced entry.

Voice (shouting): ‘Ger! I brought a friend home! I’ll be in my room!’

The unexpected news froze us midway and she summoned an ‘OK’ at the same volume, before she rocked backwards on my cock. I got her message and resumed the rampage, fucking her till I was ready to blow.

Once I pulled out, she knew I was about to cum and slumped on the bed on her ass.

Denise (whispering): ‘My mouth can?’

I nodded in agreement to unload nowhere else and she sat up at my hip level. Holding my hips with both hands, she sucked me off until I tapped the back of her head. The huge load came no matter if she was ready and the vacuum remained constant in her mouth as I came. Feeling her throat moving, she had swallowed each squirt as they came and a loving fondle of my balls truly cleared my pent up hormones.

The breathlessness we were in marked a mutual satisfaction, and we didn’t spend too much time lying around. I got dressed in the fastest pace and she led me out (passing by the moans-filled master bedroom’, slamming the door loudly to let her mum know her departure. Just two steps later, she dragged me by my hand back into her house with my confused look.

Denise (shouting): ‘Mummy! My friend is visiting me!’

The loud noises took some time to disappear and her hot mum came out with a messy head of hair, acknowledging my appearance. A man exited the room shortly after and gave her mum an obviously superficial kiss on her cheeks, before leading her to the doorway. Something was exchanged between them and the rest of the evening was just information digging about me.

By the time I left the place (with Denise sending me to my bus stop), I had become their occasional babysitter during Denise’s school days, while her mum continued to do God-knows-what outside. On the lighter note, the times spent with Denise after her school ended was – intense, to put it simply. We had unknowingly became her sister’s ‘parents’ who had sex right where she slept.

Was it some kind of grooming we are accidentally doing here?

Hot Wifing

Claudia: ‘Dear, I’m going to walk my friend out of the condo. And chat up with him too.’
Husband: ‘Sure. Go ahead. See you soon man!’

One of my best friend at the first job I had, we were actually close on the spiritual level, talking about life and deep stuff while we worked together. Now that she is married to her dream guy, a rich and smart guy, their luxurious house did not disappoint me at all. According to her, I was the one who pulled her together during the most complacent time of her life, pushing her to strive for more. Granting me with the honour to privately dine with her husband and her as part of the house warming, I could tell he was thankful I had been part of her life.

Claudia: ‘Want to take the stairs? It’s only four stories.’
Me: ‘Sure.’

We pushed the heavy wooden door into a vacant stairwell, filled with a stale scent of concrete. Well, there was completely no airflow at all. I took the first step down and saw that she wasn’t following, standing on level ground right after entering the door.

Me: ‘Changed your mind?’
Claudia: ‘No. Something else. Come up first.’

I curiously walked back to her and she lifted my forearms to her waist, planting her lips harshly onto mine. Her hands were quick to slip under my shirt and easily went into my shorts, digging right to my underwear and handling my cock delicately.

Me (whispering): ‘Hey hey.. You just got married man.’
Claudia (whispering): ‘That’s why I am doing the one thing I wanted to do before my future is set.’
Me: ‘Please.. ‘

The lavender scent from her was mesmerising and my cock was long erected to her fondling hands. As we made out, I casually raised her shirt above her chest, to feel a pair of unprotected boobs firm and perky in my palms. Her finger on my lips forbidden me to say or do anything, while she went down on her knees before me, licking the sides of my shaft with vigour.

Claudia: ‘Mmm.. yummy.. ‘

I mind instantly went blank when I entered her saliva-filled jaws, lips focused on teasing the ring under the ‘hood’. Not before long, I was groaning my lungs out as she sucked me dry (or wet), swirling around my tip with that nimble tongue.

I could bear no more pleasure and I picked her up, pinning her against the wall and taking her nipple into my hungry mouth. Nibbling and grinding my teeth on them, her hand never stopped stroking my cock despite my bent back, headed for the edge together just like how we argued our own beliefs in the past. Same act, different perspective, but a satisfying competition, except this time, it was orgasms we were exchanging.

When she finally took a step away from me, she was still wearing her shorts. But a minute later, she had removed it and let her tight, long shirt cover part of her ass. The moment she bent over the concrete parapet of the stairs, her pussy appeared from between her ass cheeks, as if hurrying me to plug her hole.

Me (whispering): ‘Raw?’
Claudia: ‘He’s the only guy I fucked, and I am on the pill. I trust you.’

Walking up to her standing doggie pose, I spread my legs to get on the same playing field, before sticking my rod into her. Our lips went back to mixing salivas as my hips worked hard, thrusting deeply in a rhythmic tempo.

Claudia (panting): ‘Ahh.. (catching her breath) I’m cumming! Arghh!’

I sank my cock deep into her and held my position, embracing the closure of her vaginal walls around my shaft. Her cervix blocked any blood escaping my rod and made me swell even more, my mind experiencing all of that in real time.

Claudia: ‘Keep going.. ‘

I dragged her two feet away from the parapet and she held onto the edge, while I increased my speed and depth, hitting her sensitive spots repeatedly. As my own climax approached, her muscles were growing stiff and I could no longer pull her body against mine.

Me (panting): ‘You alright?’
Claudia (panting): ‘Yeah. Let’s try something exciting this time.’

She stood upright and let my cock slip out of her, turned to me and did a little hop to kola bearhug me. I quickly changed my hands to hold onto the wall behind her as she adjusted her height, still sitting comfortably over my dick.

Claudia: ‘Don’t throw me over the edge k?’
Me: ‘This is actually quite dangerous.’
Claudia: ‘No support behind me huh?’

A little half-squat mounted her on my thighs and I bounced her up and down, shoving my cock way deep into her tight pussy. She was moaning wilder than before, probably affected by the ‘nothing’ behind. Gradually, my cock suffocated from the shrinking meat wrap and I was moving even faster.

Me (groaning): ‘Claudia.. ‘
Claudia (smiling): ‘Keep going baby.. ‘

My legs finally gave up and she took over the chore, rocking up and down until I went on my knees to put her against the wall. She remained in the air as I came with all my might, draining all of my energy I recovered from dinner.

The dismount was an awkward one, but nonetheless a relief for my legs. I flipped myself around to lean against the wall, panting out of my lazy body which had not gotten any exercises in a long time. As for Claudia, she insisted on making me stand and went down on me again.

This time, she reversed the back flow of blood by sucking even harder, and driving me crazy with the heightened sensitivity. Given there was no space to back off, my dick went from high, to numb, and back to normal in the three minutes she blew.

I could only hold her long hair away from her face as she brought me to another climax, emptying me into her mouth for the second round. She stood up and swallowed it with her mouth wide open, giving me another surprise for that night. After wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she pulled me in again, for a final peck.

Holding me by my hand, we went out the door and were in time to see her husband taking out the trash, in our perspiring state.

Husband: ‘So you told him?’
Claudia: ‘I showed him.’

He gave me a wink and Claudia dragged me into the card access lift.

Claudia: ‘You are the one person I cannot thank enough for what you did. And he is cool about you doing me too.. that’s why.’
Me: ‘I thought I was going to keep that secret for the rest of my life.’
Claudia: ‘Only from your future wife. But anytime you want to fuck, you can come find me.’

I had no idea how opened minded he was, or how she convinced him to let me have sex with her. We continued to meet after that night, and he was absolutely cool about us having sex, just never in their place. A reasonable request I must say.

Domestic Pleasure

Nina: ‘Sir, wake up. You are going to be late.’

Recalling that I had told my maid I had no work that morning, I pulled my blanket tighter hoping she would remember what I told her last night. The 25 year old maid has been with us since three years ago and she had formed an especially close bond with me, while my parents were strict with their demands regarding her chores.

Seeing that I wasn’t budging, she pulled my blanket away forcefully to expose my boxers-clad self, bearing a hard on just like every morning when I wake.

*Knock knock*

Nina finally left my room after someone knocked on our door and she went to open it.

Nina (whispering): ‘My sir is still home. Why you come so early?’

Hearing that sentence, I jumped out of my bed and went to my bedroom door, peeping from the corner at a Bangladeshi guy holding a plastic bag of styrofoam boxes, presumingly food for my maid and him.

Me: ‘Nina? Is he your boyfriend?’
Nina (whispering): ‘Go away!’

He dashed out of my sight as I bravely walked into the living room, scaring the bejesus out of her while she turned around.

Nina: ‘Not my boyfriend sir. Just a friend.’
Me: ‘Are you sure?’
Nina: ‘Yes la. Can don’t tell mam about this? She will kick me out if she knows.’

My quietness frightened her a little as I made my way into the kitchen to my cup of Milo, though I was totally cool about her having a boyfriend in this foreign land. Coming from the Phillipines, her friendly and outgoing nature made me open up to her within hours of her arrival under our employment, let alone those workers with raging hormones.

Quietly walking up to me, she waited till I placed my cup into the sink before wrapping her arms around my waist for the first time. Grabbing my erection tightly, she was stroking me through my boxers to win my heart, in an attempt to silence me about her outside relationship. Well, I was only a year older than her.

Nina: ‘Sir, promise me you won’t tell mam?’
Me: ‘So who is he?’
Nina (whispering): ‘My boyfriend.’
Me: ‘And you are cheating on him so soon?’

She lowered my boxers and pumped my raw dick gently, hardness my morning wood with her delicate hand.

Nina: ‘I just needed to vent. I have been here for so long, and never had a man to please me.’
Me: ‘I actually fine with you having a boyfriend here. Just don’t let mam catch you.’
Nina: ‘Really? Don’t lie to me. If I have you, then I don’t need him right?’

I patted the back of her hand assuring her of my approval and she turned me around, to lean against the tiled kitchen counter. Watching her squat down obediently, she brought her nose to my rod and took a whiff, closing her eyes like it was some kind of yummy sausage.

Nina: ‘I’d rather have this.’

Her lips parted and her tongue appeared, licking the dry area wet then devouring it between her teeth. She worked diligently up and down my shaft, lubricating it at the same time pushing me over the edge. Groans filled the kitchen shortly after and I reached my hand into her loose collar, massaging those braless tits that were small enough to fill my palm.

Me: ‘Shall we go into my room? You need to make the bed later right?’
Nina: ‘Don’t be dirty. Let me shower you first.’

We went into the toilet four steps away and she rinsed my naked body with care, soaping me thoroughly and paid extra attention to my groin. Once I was nicely washed, she threw a towel around my waist and then, we went into my room.

There was no hurry when she placed me comfortably on my pillow, resuming her blowjob that made me weak in my knees.

Me: ‘I told you yesterday I am not working right?’
Nina (panting): ‘Sorry sir. I will remember next time.’

After five minutes of tireless sucking, it was her turn to lie in my bed and she got naked faster than expected. Her nipples went into my mouth along with moans, letting me taste those delicious tits on her fair complexion I had never seen under her conservative attires.

When my fingers reached her pussy, she was already wet, providing ample lube for me to poke into. Shaved she was, probably for the man earlier. Too bad for him, I was making her moan loudly as she blindly stroked my dick, pumping furiously to get my ready.

Nina: ‘Will you be fucking me?’
Me: ‘Or what? Let him fuck my helper?’

She smiled widely upon hearing that and I shifted myself to lie beside her, reaching for the condom in the drawer next to my bed. She couldn’t wait ten seconds for me to get it and leaned over my groin again, slurping hungrily as I tore the wrapper open. After another minute of mind-blowing oral, the rubber went on and she laid shyly on my, or our, warm bed.

Starting with missionary, I slammed my dick into her without a care and she dug her nails into my back, receiving the huge impact that split her tight vaginal walls apart. Rapid hip thrusts were then launched at her and never for a moment did she stop asking me to fuck her harder.

That firm thighs of hers provided cushioning for my hard pounding, and changing to doggie style, I experienced her toned ass that repelled me with every forward thrusts.

Nina (moaning): ‘Sir! You are making me cum again!’

She clenched her fists around my pillow as juices poured in a single stream onto my bedsheets, pussy contracting around my solid hard on. Within another few minutes of humping, I was nearing my own orgasm and had to pull out of her, for a break or however she wanted it to end.

Nina: ‘Sir.. shooting soon?’
Me: ‘Yeah. How should we finish it?’
Nina: ‘Wait a while.’

She crawled over the bed (with me inside her) and to her pile of clothes on the floor, picking up a pair of panties she was wearing earlier. Requesting me to lie on my back, she rode me reverse-cowgirl while soaking up her juices with that underwear, being extra careful not to make me cum before it was completely wet.

Once it had changed colours due to the moisture, she climbed off me and laid in my arms, taking off the condom and wrapping the warm, damp panties around my cock. Fully aware of what she was planning, I let her jerk me off and she let me massage her clit till we were totally high.

Me: ‘I’m cumming!’

She tightened her grip and moved even faster, watching my orgasmic face falling into her mercy with a scheming grin. Thick, warm cum puffed up the panties in her hand and she slowed down at a soothing pace, until I sank into bed exhausting and panting.

Nina: ‘Let me clean you up. Don’t move.’

She sat up cross-legged and folded her panties with my cum inwards, before stepping out of the bed and taking my soiled cock into her mouth. Licking more than she sucked, my rod was glimmering in her saliva when done. She left the room shortly after and returned with a sarong around her chest.

Nina: ‘Sir, I will go do my work now.’

I was left to my own and it didn’t take too long before moaning noises came from the living room. Just as I thought she was done with her boyfriend, was it really over? Walking out in nudity, she had her soaked underwear at her nose and was in the heat of masturbating. All the while a dark figure watching at the windows.

Me: ‘Still not satisfied?’
Nina: ‘A bit more sir.’

I went over to the door and opened the gates, speaking loudly into the corridor.

Me: ‘You can come in. But go away once you’re done.’

I took the single armchair next to Nina and the skinny, dark-skinned guy came in, even giving me an unneeded handshake. The duo was quick to get started and the clueless idiot even had to ‘borrow’ a condom from me. Watching the sex-starved guy pound her so mercilessly, I was sure he did a better job than me. The ass slapping, the names calling, even the boobs grabbing seemed so painfully pleasant.

That night, after my parents went to bed, she came into my room to hug me while I was still on the computer, wearing a thin shirt and nothing else. The handjob she gave was my last straw of the day, getting me to fall asleep with a deserving fap. As for my morning call (after my parents went to work), it happened an hour before I needed to wake up, and the bed creaking activity worked wonderfully well to sober me up for the rest of the day.

Tiny Cindy

Cindy: ‘Vincent kor kor, are you going to swim?’
Vincent: ‘I just went in the morning lor. I’m going to sleep. You guys go ahead.’

His friend’s daughter said nothing else and the door shut on him, leaving him to face plant the soft pillow for his nap. The past two days have been tiring as he spent his time at the chalet jogging, or swim if the weather got too hot. The alumni gathering was more for the adults to unwind, and the kids to make friends with the gang their dads’ hung out with.

Just as Vincent lost consciousness about his surrounding, a pair of boobs pressed onto his back under the sheets, forcing him to turn around in shock. Cindy, the oldest among the youngsters at fifteen years old, was flipped onto her back in the white bikini she wore.

Vincent: ‘What are you doing? Didn’t you join them?’
Cindy: ‘But I want to stay with you. I don’t like how the other uncles look at me.’
Vincent: ‘Don’t worry la. They won’t do anything to you. Just humsup a bit only.’
Cindy: ‘Don’t want. I told my dad I’m not feeling well. You will take care of me right?’

Her hand massaging her neck suddenly pulled apart the knot to her top, and it fell onto her waist so tiny that Vincent believed his fingers could touch around her. Not waiting for him to react, she stuck her hand into his shorts and grabbed the meatstick, almost five inches unerected. Vincent actually pulled her hand away and shoved her back down to the bed, only to see her stripping her bottoms away.

Moving to the corner of the bed, he could not bring himself to even watch what she did, until moans came along calling his name.

Cindy (moaning): ‘Kor kor.. please?’

An unwilling look appeared on his face as he fought the temptation, knowing that he was safe in the room only he had the access card to. Cindy sat closer to him and held his hand in the most gentle fashion, bringing him to where her legs were parted.

Instinctively, he started moving around on her clit, making her moan even louder as her abs squeezed itself. Soon, he found himself lying next to her, masturbating for her while she wrapped her small hand around his member. His eyes were on his groin, admiring how her thin fingers failed to reach around his girth. It made him felt big.

As the side-by-side massage got intense, he poked his middle finger into Cindy and she grabbed his forearm tight, releasing at the same pace as his increasing thrusts. By then, she was wetting the sheets and he was as hard as steel, standing tall at 8 inches without any guilt holding him back.

Cindy (whispering): ‘Do you wanna fuck me?’
Vincent: ‘It won’t fit you. Don’t be silly. It’s gonna hurt a lot.’
Cindy: ‘How would you know?’

She stopped playing with his dick and adjusted the pillows to make herself more comfortable. Spreading her legs to do a horizontal split, Vincent recalled how proud his buddy was with his gymnastic daughter. Perhaps, just perhaps, it wouldn’t hurt her that much.

He went on his knees under her teenage hips and parked his mushroom head at her pussy, hands pushed against the bed by her ribs. Very slowly, he dipped his cock in and she breathed slowly, receiving inches of his dick in rhythmic thrusts.

Over a minute passed and it was then he could not see any of his shaft, fully buried in a girl over a decade younger than him. He could feel her pelvic bones, wrapped in a thin layer of flesh where her vagina wrapped him up in. As for Cindy, her eyes were barely normal whenever there was movements inside, and sentences were never completed in a single breath.

Cindy (panting): ‘Try.. fucking.. me.. ‘

Vincent grabbed both her ankles and brought them behind his back, giving her a break from the agonising split to accommodate his size. After all, he was already in right? The gradual tension built up in his loin but it never backed down from the tight-fitting pussy.

As he began thrusting, each strokes forced her pelvic muscles to widen and close, pushing her straight into orgasm with that perfect seal on his textured dick. Her groans never stopped coming once he started, ramming his full length into the petite school girl. Her pussy was stretched to its limits but it held up well, bombarding her with climaxes her breaking mind could not get enough of.

It didn’t take them more than ten minutes to have over five orgasms, and Cindy was near-unconscious when Vincent felt his urge coming. Not needed to say anything, he went all out after her fifth climax and abruptly pull out before shot. Cindy suddenly went into a fit when her body could not stop shaking, and all Vincent could do was to let her body did what was needed – to ride it all out.

She spent almost two minutes thrashing violently around, suddenly lying motionless but alive by moving her hands.

Cindy (weakly): ‘Shoot in my mouth. I want to taste kor kor for a bit.’

The worried guy felt better when he heard her, and went to her mouth to jerk himself off. A couple minutes of assisted handjob later, he placed his tip at her lips and she opened wide, to receive his huge load that was nothing less than a mouthful. She swallowed all of it and let him wear her bikini back, before he tucked her in into his queen sized bed.

Taking the pull-out mattress next to her, he went back to sleep and it wasn’t until dinner time did his friends woke him up with excited knocks.

Friend (shouting): ‘Dinner time! Vincent! Wake up leh! Wake Cindy up too!’

He woke up feeling refreshed like never before and walked Cindy out, where she cooked for all the people there and appeared to enjoy the staring eyes on her bikini-clad top.

Friend: ‘Ready to go? Cindy said you can help her in English ah? Her England damn bad man.’
Vincent: ‘Huh? My Engrish as good as you leh.’
Friend: ‘Don’t act la. You always score high in Ms. Lim’s classes. Can help me teach her?’

On the ride home in his friend’s car, Cindy’s hand never left Vincent’s arm as she made suggestive motions behind her dad, somewhat happy that he had agreed to tutor her in English. Would any tuition really happen? Or would it be him pounding that small girl senseless whenever there was no one home?