The longest wait of my life - Page 2

simple2kee · #16 29-05-2012, 08:24 PM

interesting story! camping here for more.

darkburn · #17 29-05-2012, 08:45 PM

very very nice write up!!!!
camping for more!

hemlock86 · #18 29-05-2012, 08:45 PM

You are really a player huh. Got wife still wanna try to bonk another man's wife. Dont know what to say man.

ilikeoldchangke · #19 29-05-2012, 09:09 PM

Retrieving Pete's address is simple.

I am a HOD afterall.

I arranged for a site meeting which i had no intention of going on the day Pete and Karen is going to penang.

There were a couple of email exchanges between me and Karen, but it didn;t lead to anywhere. We are after all just ' keeping in touch '

I made sure I covered all of Pete's work, and to direct all the correspondence to me for the next few days. Wouldn't want him to be disturbed on his holiday.

Their flight is at 1pm.

After making sure the flight took off as planned on my iphone app, i made my way to their place.

I had no idea if they lived alone or they are bunking in with their parents/ in laws. It was a gamble.

I turned into their estate in Chai Chee and i searched for their block. It's directly beside the church and expressway.

I strolled casually to the letter box and i got the right key at the first go.

Taking a look around, i retrieved all the letters and flyers in the mail.

I went back to my car , taking my time to look through.

Karen
Karen
Pete
Pete
Kare
Pete

All the mail were addressed to both of them. Doesn't seem to have any sign of anyone else staying with them. Still it pays to be careful.

Dropping the rest of the mail into their box, i kept a singtel bill addressed to Karen. Just in case a neighbour spotted me loitering around, i could use it as an excuse that i'm just returning a letter.

Taking the stairs up to the 4th floor, Pete and Karen's unit is facing another within the core. Lucky for me, there's lesser chance of being spotted.

Turning to the neighbour's door. i pressed the door bell.
After a couple of rings followed by some knocking, i felt safe to proceed.
I only hope there isn;t anyone peeping through the keyhole, refusing to open the door.

I turned back to Pete and Karen's unit and took a deep breath.

I did not know what was going through my mind when i planned for all this. If i get caught, that's it. I'm going to jail. I'm going to lose my job, my career, everything.

For some strange and morbid reason, i felt en erection stiring. It felt weird.

I feel myself getting aroused as i thought about the fact that i'm going to intrude into Karen's private space.

I matched the key to the padlock and i looked around once more.

Sucking in a breath, i pushed the key in and twisted.

The lock came loose, and my heart started thumping.

Hundreds of thoughts rushed through my mind as i slowly undid it from the catch. I brought up a key marked ' union' and tried the main door.

A loud click.

I pushed my thumb down the lever and the door opened.

I kept it ajar.

I didn;t dare to breath.

My manhood is straining against my pants as i comtemplate my next course of action.

Using my shoe, i pushed the door back , bit by bit. letting it open fully.

I waited for a few more seconds just to be sure.

Mustering up enough courage, i entered the 3 room flat.
I closed the gate behind me followed by the main door.

I'm in.

My heart is still thumping. Sweat drenched through my work shirt as i took in the house interior. Simple decor, all the walls were painted white to make the space look bigger.

Karen and Pete's pictures filled the wall. I took extra care not to touch anything as i explored the flat.

Everywhere seems neat and tidy, no mess. I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. Some juice, fruits, yougurt.

I went to the bathroom.

Lingerie in the basket, some worn clothings here and there.
I left them as they were. Not my cup of tea.

I opened the storeroom, shoes, shoes, heels, more female than male.

I left the masterbed room for last.

Pushing open the door, i saw a large potriat of Karen and Pete on the wall.
The bed was nicely made up, a couplf of towels hung on racks.

Macbook, ipad on the table.

Nissan.

It's the car keys.

That's what i came for.

I took Karen's car keys off the hook by her dressing table.

Locking up the place, i left Karen and Pete's flat.

Going to the carpark, i located Karen's car. I stood a distance away and kept the remote in my pocket. Pressing the unlock button, i saw the headlights flashed, responing to my touch.

I locked Karen's car and i left the estate.

I retrieved my car and went back to work.

I made sure i left work on time, heading to my usual workshop and made a duplicate of the car remote.

$125 well spent.

I returned to Karen and Pete's place the next day during lunch.

Going through the same ritual of making sure the neighbours are not in, i entered their place again, putting the key back at the same spot.

I dropped Karen's singtel bill back into the mail.

I went back to work.

Now i can only wait. Bidding for my time.