PhantaceeMe: ‘Bubbles?’ The secondary three student had changed from her dress into a small white spaghetti top and a pleated grey skirt, leaving a tiny gap at her waist to hint her unbelievably tiny hips. I had wore a formal white and black attire, to give the ‘teacher’ look before we went for tuition. Settling…Continue readingDark Grey Area
From her, Misery. ‘Do you want me to pick your sister up from school? D*** Secondary right?’, the stern tone of the man’s voice woke me up from my afternoon nap, sending me right into confusion as I tried to recognise the number. ‘Hello? Lenny? Are you there?’, whoever that person was, he called my…Continue readingFrom Misery
Yvonne: ‘How’s work today?’ Me: ‘Quite good. But tiring as usual.’ Yvonne: ‘Haha. My work is boring as fuck. Shall we go to our usual spot?’ Me: ‘Uh huh.’ The 32 year old wife kept rubbing my thigh as she drove on the empty roads, turning into a landed estate with countless smaller roads in…Continue readingMarried Fling
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 Cindy (shouting): ‘GOOD MORNING SLEEPY HEAD!’ Me: ‘Whatttt? How did you get in?’ Cindy: ‘Orh hor! Someone is having morning wood.’ Me: ‘Cocks rise and shine earlier luh.’ Cindy: ‘The cleaning auntie let me in de. Not my fault. Let’s go for a massage together?’ The morning…Continue readingOne-One
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 Just as I almost dozed off in the ferry headed for Batam, a hand next to me woke me up. The girls, one in a black dress and the other in t-shirt and shorts, looked at me with much eagerness. Girl: ‘Are you Singaporean?’ Me: ‘Yeah. What…Continue readingOne-Zero