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11-03-2013, 09:26 AM
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Re: My neighbour
Nice. Support Support..
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#63
12-03-2013, 11:23 AM
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Re: My neighbour
After the ladies exited the lift, I was not surprised that the only ‘thank you’ came from April’s grandma.
April refused a second look at me but I felt she did not seem that ‘dulan’ . Perhaps it’s just my imagination. We parted ways and we did not meet again for the next 3 days. 11 November 2010 Thursday. As I made my way back from work , I’m starting to think that April has perhaps changed her timing so as not to bump into me in the lift. Right when I was thinking about other ways to know more about April, I saw her car turn into the carpark and I slowed down my footsteps. I did a small detour on the walking path and waited for her to get in front of me after she left her car. She did a double take in my direction as I fell into step perhaps 15m behind her. My eyes went straight to her calves, not too toned such that her muscles are buldging, yet not too thin like sticks and bones. Her skirt is tight as expected and her sleeveless blouse with a laced oriental print at the back really brought out the nice frame of her shoulders. The high collar covered quite a bit of her neck, fueling my need to see a little more. The lift was not at the ground floor so the few extra seconds of waiting allowed me to catch up to April. There was an awkward silence as I stood a distance behind her. I can’t peel my eyes away from the creases of her blouse around her waist. The wind carried her perfume towards me and I already got a pretty good idea of my masturbating image for the evening. The lift chimed open and April took the first step in. Instead of hitting her floor, she walked straight in and turned towards the front. She took up the middle of the lift, leaving lesser space for my frame and I had to adjust my bag and squeeze a little in order not to get in contact with her. Without an exchange of words, I hit the 2 buttons to both our floors. I held the door open when it reached the 6th and I felt like I would strike 4D when I heard a ‘thanks’ in kind of a soft grumbled tone. Perhaps it’s fate, or just luck. I bumped into April again the next evening upon reaching home from work. The ritual repeated itself without an exchange in words or eye contact. She took the middle dominant spot and just waited for me to follow behind her. And another ‘thanks’ albeit in a less grumbly tone made my Friday evening. I returned home for a quick washup before heading down to the hawker centre to get dinner. Never in my dreams would I expect the sight to greet me on the 6th floor that evening at around 7.45pm I wasn;t expecting to bump into her again but fate had other plans. I looked up in surprised when the lift door open on the 6th. Standing in front of me was a sight out of a porn scene. Ok, perhaps a porn scene in my sick mind. There was April in a light grey t-shirt and a pair of denim shorts. As if the choice of tight fitting tops were not enough, her light grey T had multiple wet spots and an extremely large patch that is drenched. The large patch started at the bottom of her T-shirt, extending upwards in a 45 deg angle towards her breast before peppering out into a series of smaller wet spots. Her denim shorts seemed dry yet her I could see droplets of moisture on her thighs, her calves, and on her arms. As she entered the lift , I made way for her to take up her favourite spot. Right in the middle of the whole fucking lift but to my surprise, she went to the corner and hit the 5th floor. I could smell the dampness coming from April’s body and I had to fight against my will to force myself not to stare. How I wished I could pressed my nose against the wet patch on her t-shirt. There was still an hint of her perfume and I could still see her makeup on which told me she hadn’t had the chance to wash up yet. She went out on the 5th and I took an extra second to hit the close button as I observed her heading to the first unit . I did not think too much of that encounter and went to dabao my dinner. Was looking forward to the 猪肝面线 from the hawker across the road. I would have swore that April was stalking me had it not been that irritated look of frustration on her face when the lift opened on the 5th floor. Pressing her floor for her, I fiddled with my phone till the door closed after her exit. Right when I was unlocking the heavy padlock, I saw someone approach from the corner of my eye. It was April. And the first words from her mouth was. April : Oi Architect, free or not. I took a second too long to react and the scene became a little awkward. James : Why ? April : Follow me. In an abrupt princess-cy manner, she turned and stormed off towards the lobby. I shut the gate and caught up with her, my pig liver mee sua in tow. We took the stairs and she led me straight to her unit and I felt the stir of an erection creeping into my pants as I stood near the doorway. There was an old cloth for the feet at the entrance that seemed a little damp which I avoided when I entered. April’s grandma was in the living room sitting at the dining table and she smiled and said ‘hi James’ I said hi with a smile and I followed April into the kitchen and realised why she was walking around in a tight wet top. April gestured to the tap and said she got no strength to close the valve for the kitchen tap which is not looking like a miniature musical fountain. I recognized a running top with red trimmings which April wore before around the leak and I felt blood rushing to my dick as I reached for it. The moment my skin came into contact with her wet top, I felt a small mental orgasm in my mind. I removed the top to take a closer look and decided to close the valve first. The valve beneath the sink is old and rusty, it did not buldge when I tried to close it. Using the back handle of a ladle, I started tapping and hitting on the small lever. April bent down initially before she squatted down by my side. Perhaps it’s the ego in me that wanted to show her that I and good with a leaking tap , I hit harder and harder. Then I felt the lever gave way as it slowly turned towards the closed position. One final tap brought the lever down and before i could let out an exhale of breath, part of the rusty lever gave way and water shot out in a spray towards me and April. I heard a yelp and I spitted some water out of my mouth. April : My god , you idoit ! I turned and saw April’s top now in a darker shade of grey as the wet fabric plaster itself tightly against her breast. I knew this is going to be disastrous and I quickly took off my top and pressed it around the leak. I grabbed April’s hands and pushed them to my top , asking her to hold on. I left the kitchen and went to the corridor to off the water mains. The lever is within reach when an evil thought entered my mind. I wouldn’t mind letting April getting a little more wet while waiting for me.
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#64
12-03-2013, 11:38 AM
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Re: My neighbour
I took a little longer than needed to turn off the mains before re-entering April’s unit.
Grandma is no longer at her dining table but instead she brought out 2 towels, walking slowly towards me. I thanked her for the towels and felt a sudden excitement in my mind. Are these April’s towels ? The same ones she used to wipe her body, her legs, her privates. Before I could relish in the sick thought of smelling April’s towel, I saw a scene in the kitchen that made my erection strain harder against my pants. April is on her fours as her head disappeared underneath the basin. Water dripped generously from her body as I approached her with the towels. When she emerged from the bottom, I saw one of her dulan look that must have at least a score of 9.3 as she grabbed one of the towel from me and threw my wet t-shirt on me. April : How did you become an architect ? I wanted to tell her plumbing was not part of my course module but decided that now is not the time to make a comment. I wringed dry my top and I put it on as April went to fetch the mop. She passed me the mop as if I’m her domestic helper and started complaining to her grandma. April : Would not have asked him if Qiu Pek is around. Now only made things worse. And she went on and on while her grandma just laughed. I assumed Qiu Pek is the neighbor that she was trying to get one unit below her. April re-emerged a moment later in a new top and she stood a distance away, her hands on her hips and started pointing out the areas I missed with the mop. When the kitchen was more or less in a decent state, she asked. April : So what now ? Don’t tell me we’re going without water for the weekend . I shrugged my shoulders and replied. James: Ermm, you can use mine upstairs ? She gave me a look that told me I better find a hole to hide in before I think of saying something stupid again. James : Relax, I’ll fix it. She turned away and went to the dining area and I could hear her complaining to her grandma again. April : Very clumsy la, where got guys like that one ? Bla blab la bla bla. And I could hear grandma laugh as I made a call to my plumber. 8.20pm I was quite hungry but i felt a little irresponsible if i just left things as it is so i offered to help clean up the mess while waiting for the plumber. I took frequent whiff and sniff at the towel i had over me whenever no one was looking. With each inhale, the more i felt convinced that it was April's towel. The smell, the softness of the fabric, and the girlish earth tone colour. As i set some of the toppled stuff at th sink area into order, i suddenly smell my dinner. Walking to the living area, i saw April helping herself to my dinner as she portioned out some for grandma. She gave me a look and said April : What ? I'll pay you back lah, mah mah haven eat because of you. April's grandma quickly said she was not hungry but April kept insisting she take the food. I was ok actually, not that i was angy but it felt more like April is doing it on prupose to irk me. I settled onto a stool in the corner to the living room and chatted with grandma and my eyes kept drifing to the reflection of April's crossed legs at the dining area and she slurped a little loudly on my dinner. Grandma : aiyah, things old already, eventually will spoil one. just like people. Just like people, old already have a lit of problems. James : Can fix one auntie, just have to look at preventing it from happening again. April had no part in the casual chat until another idea strucked my mind. I tried to think of a suitable storyline as i chatted with grandma. Then when i felt the timing is appropriate, i dropped the question James : Auntie, the place could use some touching up, maybe you could look at redoing of of the fixtures in the house ? James : You can also install more grab bars and handles in the bathroom as well, definitely antislip floor for the wet areas would be good. James : Why not give the place a new coat of paint also. And then i held my breath and waited for the reply, my mind already wandering into far far away land. Thinking of the amount of access i could have if they allowed me to work on their place. April spoke first before grandma could reply. April : Very good sales pitch James, mahmah, don't believe him, he just wants to earn money. She kept her eyes on me as she slurpped on the soup. James : Do i look that money minded ? I directed my next sentence towards grandma and said. James : I'm sorry i caused the burst pipe, i'll do the design and coordination for the renovation for free if you are interested. And i held my breath again waiting for a reply . April replied again before grandma. April : Why you so nice us ? And for once grandma answered before anyone else had a chance to speak. Grandma : Aiyah April, why you so mean to James ? The plumber's arrival saved me from having to reply further to April's question. No money exchanged hands as i've already told the plumber i'll sort it out with him later. 10pm I made my way down to the hawker again to get my dinner although i wasn't very hungry. I had dinner with the towel wrapped around me that evening. 13th november 2010 Saturday. 12.30pm I was on my way out to meet some friends and decided to drop by April's place. Partly to check if everything is ok and of course, take a look and find inspiration for my masturbation target that evening. April was reading a magazine when i got to the opened door. Grandma was reading newspaper on the floor when i said 'hi' and asked if everything is ok. She said everying is ok and thanked me for the help. April : Hey wait. I saw her disappear into her room before coming out with a $5 note. April : Nah, pay you back for dinner. James : It's ok, no need. April : Don't want to owe you anything la, take it. I waved it off and said goodbye to grandma and left. As i waited for the lift, i heard the close of the metal gate and the shuffling of footsteps. April joined me at the lobby and we entered the lift together. I can't help but asked James : Why you always seem so angry with me ar ? She seemed to consider her answer for a while before deciding to ignore me. As she left the lift , she turned around and replied with a smile. April : Because you haven given me a reason to be happy with you ? She laughed at her silly comment and walked away. I laughed to myself too as i watched her walk towards the hawker centre.
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#65
12-03-2013, 11:38 AM
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Re: My neighbour
Always looking forward to your story bro!
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#66
12-03-2013, 12:34 PM
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Re: My neighbour
more pls.... can't wait for the april's fool fcuk!
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#71
12-03-2013, 03:32 PM
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Re: My neighbour
"April : Because you haven given me a reason to be happy with you ?
She laughed at her silly comment and walked away. I laughed to myself too as i watched her walk towards the hawker centre." I liked this part.. It put a smile on my face too. Upz you my humble points..
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#75
12-03-2013, 06:05 PM
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Re: My neighbour
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too bad no points to up u.. Buddy, pls keep it going as I just bought a new tent!!
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