An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...

[Shrouded]

Friday passed without much incident.

I was honestly damn sleepy despite sleeping well at the hotel with Felicia.

Ann still had not replied to any of my messages and I really wanted to give up already. Perhaps this was her way of dumping me.

Jasmine replied my text about cycling and wanted to do so that evening. I texted back asking if we were really going to cycle, or were we just going to cuddle. She did not reply, hence I didn't know what time I was supposed to meet her.

Felicia was texting me constantly throughout the day though, telling me how much she enjoyed herself last night and pressing me for an answer if I wanted to continue.

I felt that was a lapse in judgement on my part. Having sex with her again probably gave her the wrong signal that I was willing to start again. What I really wanted to do, was to settle my current situation first. Whether with Ann, or with Jasmine.

The most surprising text of the day actually came from Alan. I totally was not expecting it.

A: Hey bro, are you free tonight? Wanna meet?

Ordinarily, if it was someone else whose name started with an A from that family, I would probably have agreed immediately. However, not knowing Alan's intentions, or his sexual orientation, was a little scary to me.

Me: What time bro? I may have other plans.

A: Anytime, you wanna come over?

Me: To your place? Sure.

At least that was a safe place I think. If Alan wanted to do anything to me, I'm sure he could very well overpower me. But with Amanda and Alicia around, I guess that would be highly unlikely.

I ended my virtual work early and headed over. Both Alan and Amanda's cars were there, but Ann's was nowhere to be seen. I parked along the roadside and rang the bell.

Alicia: What are you doing here?

Alicia had somehow come up behind me. She was coming back from wherever she was coming from. I turned around.

Me: Alan asked me over.

Alicia: Alan? Why would he- Oh. Ok.

Me: What?

Alicia: Come in first.

I entered and found Alan and Amanda doing yoga again.

Both: Hello! You're here.

Me: Yeah.

I waited for them to finish their session while Alicia went to shower.

The four of us sat at the dining table.

Alan: Ok Mark, I think we should let you know that mom hasn't been back since 2 weeks ago.

Me: Oh? But I was supposed to meet her last weekend.

Alan: Yeah. About that… she's been uncontactable since then.

Amanda: Phone off, goes straight to voicemail.

Me: Err…

Alan: We are going to make a police report.

Me: Say what?

Alan: Missing person.

Me: Erm. Maybe she got quarantined and her phone died?

Amanda: Maybe she got fucked to death.

Alicia: I think so too.

Me: Errr.

Alan: Right. So anyway, as you're still supposedly her partner, we thought we'd tell you before we made the report.

Me: So she's been missing and uncontactable for a week and only now you're going to the police?

Alan: Honestly, we're used to this behaviour. Last time she would just happily go overseas without telling us.

Me: Her business trips?

They laughed, then realised I was being serious.

Alicia: Was that what she told you?

I recalled the time at Crowne Plaza where she left me on the pretext of a business trip.

Alan: Ok, I think mom hasn't been honest with you on a lot of things.

Me: I'm sure.

Amanda: Her overseas trips were for sex.

Me: Uh-huh.

Alicia: Really. Dad found out, went to catch her, had a heart attack half way.

Me: Wait… she said it was an accident.

Alicia: Accidental heart attack?

These new revelations were kind of shocking to be honest.

Me: Wait… I recall something that she was like this because your father was like this too…

Amanda: You mean fucking everyone but each other?

Me: Something like that.

Alicia: Oh please. Mom was worse. When dad neglected her, mostly due to the business, she practically went crazy.

Me: So the psychiatrist was not for her sex addiction issues?

Alicia: That was only one of the issues actually.

Me: Why are you telling me all this now?

Alan: Because Alicia told us that you want to settle things with mom. Now look, we don't know exactly what you want to do, but we felt that you really need to know the whole story.

Me: I've been with her for the past couple of years and now you want to tell me the whole story?

Alicia: You seemed ok with her behaviour so we felt it's better to leave things the way they are. Then you met Jasmine and started to reevaluate your relationships.

Me: Oh.

Alicia: But you can't have Jasmine either so I thought maybe you were going to come back to mom.

Me: I haven't actually decided yet as I haven't had a good talk with her.

Alan: Well, now she's missing.

Amanda: Eh. Can you all just get straight to the point.

Alan sighed.

He took out a legal looking document and passed it to me. It said last will and testament.

Me: What's this.

Alan: It's what it says it is.

Amanda: I found it while digging through mom's stuff looking for clues as to where she may be.

Alicia: Aren't you going to read it?

Me: I wouldn't understand legal terms.

Alan took the document from me.

Alan: Basically, if mom passes away or is otherwise unavailable, you're our legal guardian. And executor of her estate.

Me: Say what.

Amanda: It means you're our daddy. Haha.

I kind of cringed.

Alan and Alicia laughed.

Alan: Ok seriously, it means that you'll control her assets.

Me: Can I refuse?

Alan: I don't know. We'll need a lawyer for that.

Me: You're kidding right.

Alicia: Nope. It's right there. Assuming she's dead.

Alan: Which we all highly doubt.

Me: Errr…

Alicia: But you know what this means right?

Me: No?

Amanda: You're really stupid. It means she trusts you enough to hand over everything, including us.

Me: Does it mean that she actually wants me to be with her?

Alicia: Who knows? You need to find her first and talk to her.

Alan: Anyway, a person has to be missing for 7 years before we can presume they're dead.

Me: Ok. So what now?

Alan: So we're just going to make the report and hope she comes back. Unless you have any idea where she may be.

Me: There's so many hotels in Singapore. I guess we could call all of them?

Alicia: And if she didn't book under her name?

Me: I'm sure they have visitor records, especially now with Covid.

Amanda: We'll just make the report first.

Me: Ok.

Alan: Anyway, I have something else to discuss with you.

Me: Which is?

Alan: My car is going to scrap. I've looked at the dealership and there's no hatchbacks available that I want. Can you sell us back your car?

Me: Yeah. Why not?

Alan: Do you need another car?

Me: At the moment? Not very crucial to have one I guess.

Alan: Ok. We'll go to the dealership tomorrow to sort out the paperwork.

Me: Sure.

Alicia: You wanna stay over tonight? Dad.

She chuckled.

Me: Oh my god. Don't call me that.

Alan and Amanda went to smoke but I was held back by Alicia.

Alicia: What about Jasmine?

Me: What about her?

Alicia: You know you can't have her right?

Me: I'm her side dick. Haha.

Alicia: Ya right. Cuddling only. Where did the dick come in?

Me: I think she wants it.

Alicia: I think you shouldn't do it though. It will make things worse.

Me: Errr… you're the one who brought me to meet her.

Alicia: I know. I'm just saying. Stop thinking with your dick.

Me: She asked me out for "cycling" tonight.

Alicia: Real cycling? Or…

Me: No idea.

Alicia: Then you better get going.

Me: Yeah. Bike's in the car already.

Alicia: Or you want to start from here and I'll join you?

Me: Then when we cuddle what do you do?

Alicia: Watch? You want me to join in? Haha.

Me: We all hug together ah?

Alicia: I don't mind.

Me: I do.

Alicia: Then you go hug her yourself. So selfish.

Me: Right.

I joined Alan and Amanda for a smoke.

The new revelations were kind of a shock to me.

But like what they said, knowing Ann, she was probably just on another sexcation, a very extended one.

[tallsynn]

Nice update!

Should bring Alicia along for the 2nd time of 3some.

[jlanjut]

Upgrade liao, buy one get 3 free. Become daddy liao

[etsys]

SO many twists and turns

[deematter]

this is the most famous in sugarbook.com, a married lady date with a young guy, perhaps marriage is unhappy or cannot gain enough love from husband

[deematter]

nowadays is a trend because socialising too much, and with only socialize only then can get business

[deematter]

Originally Posted by Shrouded

I don't know if it was because we damn suay, or really no rooms available, but when I declined upgrading to a more expensive room, we were given a room on the ground floor, a few steps away from the reception.

The room was small, the bathroom even smaller. I think if we were to shower together, will definitely end up fucking inside the shower due to the space constraints.

Felicia placed the stuff on the table.

F: So how?

Me: How what?

F: Shower then I shave you? The toilet so small.

Me: Ok.

I stripped as she watched me.

Me: Not as though you never see before.

F: Your body last time better.

Me: Yours too.

F: Ya lah! I know lah! Idiot.

I entered the shower and squeezed into the tiny cubicle. I really wondered how claustrophobic people showered in here.

Felicia suddenly squeezed in with me.

Me: Oi. No space.

She brushed her breasts against me. I felt her hardened nipples on my body. At least some of her additional weight went up there.

F: It's ok ah. Got enough space.

She took the tiny bottle of shower gel and squeezed some out onto her chest, soaping herself, then using her body to soap me.

F: Eh what the fuck. Seriously no reaction???

She grabbed my limp dick.

Me: Errr…

F: Do you remember last time how you'd be hard for me even before we got undressed?

Me: I was younger. And you would also be teasing me the whole day.

F: Oh ya.

She rubbed her tummy against mine.

F: Eh about same size liao.

Me: Ya lah. I'm one month pregnant.

F: How did this happen? Last time no abs but not until this jialat.

Me: I can ask you the same question. Last time you run so many marathons, you go gym, you swim. Now leh?

F: Now I sit in front of the TV, eat potato chips and ice cream. Got husband liao is different lah. Don't need to care so much.

Me: Really?

F: Yeah.

She wanked me a few times, pulling back the foreskin, stroking my shaft, and rubbing my pubic hair.

F: You really didn't shave because you're not having sex?

Me: Yeah. Lazy to maintain.

She took my hand and placed it on her pussy. It was smooth.

F: At least I still wax ok? Must always be prepared.

Me: Right.

I parted her lips with my fingers and slid one in. She was already wet.

F: Ahh…

I rubbed her clit with my thumb.

F: You idiot. Don't make me horny now.

I rubbed harder.

Me: Why?

F: I'll want you to put it in.

Me: It's not hard. It won't go in.

I fingered her faster and rubbed her clit in circles. She tried to move away by arching her back and moving her lower body away from me but the shower area was too cramped. She grabbed my hand.

F: Stop. Stop. I cannot.

Me: You must have forgotten that I'm good with my fingers too.

F: Ya lah. You are lah.

I released her and she ran out of the shower, returning with the razor and shaving foam.

Me: Err…

F: Don't waste my time! Leg up!

Me: How? Last time you shaved me I was lying down.

F: Put your leg up lah. I shave your balls first.

I put my leg up against the wall. Luckily the area was so small that there was little chance of me slipping. Felicia slathered the foam on my balls.

F: Don't anyhow move ah. If I cut you not my problem.

She carefully ran the razor across my balls. It certainly was a lot easier if they were retracted and not hanging low, and of course if I was lying down. But somehow she managed it. Next came my dick, she pulled it and carefully shaved me. It was tough though, as I hadn't shaved for awhile and the hairs were growing wild and thick. But I guess she had a lot of practice since then as she finished in 5 minutes.

Felicia washed off the foam and inspected her work. Satisfied, she took my whole cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and caressing my balls.

It actually felt really good. She really loved sucking cock somehow. I tried to get my mental state in order and focus on the sensations she was providing. Surely the things I was going through now weren't so traumatic that even my sex life would be affected?

I wondered if I thought of someone else, perhaps Jasmine, there might be a response, but that obviously wouldn't be fair to Felicia.

My dick popped out of her mouth with a loud slurp.

F: Eh fuck lah. Can you concentrate? Or do you really have ED now and need Viagra?

Me: Errr….

As it she was reading my mind, her next words came as a surprise.

F: Pretend I'm one of your other girls lah. Maybe that will work.

Me: Errr…

She popped me back into her mouth. I thought about Jasmine. Nothing happened. I thought about Ann, somehow I think I became softer. Felicia sensed it.

F: Are you thinking about them?

Me: Yeah…

F: It's obviously not working.

She stood up and wanked me forcefully. I got semi-hard. She turned around and bent over, directing my dick towards her pussy.

Me: Eh. Condom? And I'm not hard enough.

F: Fuck it lah! Just put it in!

She literally pushed herself onto my dick. The warm sensation of her tight pussy muscles wrapping around my dickhead seemed to have woken it up. I felt myself getting harder. She could feel it too.

F: Fuck me!

I grabbed her hips and pounded her hard, my thighs slapping against her fleshy ass. I grabbed her asscheeks. That was another area where she'd put on the excess weight, but wow, doggy style with her now was a lot more fun.

I held on to her shoulder with one hand to allow myself to ram her harder and deeper while she rubbed her clit. She was literally screaming away and I was sure the receptionist could hear everything.

I pounded her for around ten minutes before I slowed down, giving her long, deliberate strokes.

F: Don't cum in me.

Me: Ok.

I tortured her slowly for another couple of minutes, feeling the contractions of her pussy. I pulled out and wondered where I should release my load. She quickly turned around and stuffed it into her mouth, sucking me dry and swallowing every drop, not releasing me even though my legs were trembling.

F: I haven't done that in such a long time.

Me: I can tell.

We continued showering before drying ourselves and heading to the room.

F: I wish you'd smoke less, or stop smoking. Your cum is still bitter.

Me: Err… I didn't expect you to allow me to cum in your mouth. Or swallow it.

F: I'm horny lah. It's all your fault.

Me: Huh? My fault again?

F: Who asked you to tell me all your sex stories. Make me jealous only.

Me: You asked what I had been up to all these years leh.

F: Ya lah. You had so much fun while I stuck with a husband who's scared to touch me because I had a miscarriage.

Me: You really need to talk to him more.

F: Yeah.

We lay on the bed.

F: Round 2?

Me: I'm not ready.

F: I'll make you ready.

She spread my legs and swallowed my cock again.

This time, I had no problems getting hard.

with such extrovert and sexy lady, is hard not to get hard

[deematter]

Originally Posted by jlanjut

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haha...is it good or bad things?

[jlanjut]

Originally Posted by deematter

haha...is it good or bad things?

There's always two sides to a coin but it largely depends on thread starter's character.

Ann figured him out, that he has no goals in life. By doing all these, she is effectively giving him something in his life to look forward to.

I'm not saying he should or shouldn't take it but he really should have a good heart to heart talk with Ann and figure this out together with her.

At the end of it all, I think this could be a life changing situation he is in.

I mean even if he doesn't go through with her plans for him, it's still in a way a wake up call for him to get serious and figure out what he really wants for himself.

[Tommyftw]

Originally Posted by Shrouded

Friday passed without much incident.

I was honestly damn sleepy despite sleeping well at the hotel with Felicia.

Ann still had not replied to any of my messages and I really wanted to give up already. Perhaps this was her way of dumping me.

Jasmine replied my text about cycling and wanted to do so that evening. I texted back asking if we were really going to cycle, or were we just going to cuddle. She did not reply, hence I didn't know what time I was supposed to meet her.

Felicia was texting me constantly throughout the day though, telling me how much she enjoyed herself last night and pressing me for an answer if I wanted to continue.

I felt that was a lapse in judgement on my part. Having sex with her again probably gave her the wrong signal that I was willing to start again. What I really wanted to do, was to settle my current situation first. Whether with Ann, or with Jasmine.

The most surprising text of the day actually came from Alan. I totally was not expecting it.

A: Hey bro, are you free tonight? Wanna meet?

Ordinarily, if it was someone else whose name started with an A from that family, I would probably have agreed immediately. However, not knowing Alan's intentions, or his sexual orientation, was a little scary to me.

Me: What time bro? I may have other plans.

A: Anytime, you wanna come over?

Me: To your place? Sure.

At least that was a safe place I think. If Alan wanted to do anything to me, I'm sure he could very well overpower me. But with Amanda and Alicia around, I guess that would be highly unlikely.

I ended my virtual work early and headed over. Both Alan and Amanda's cars were there, but Ann's was nowhere to be seen. I parked along the roadside and rang the bell.

Alicia: What are you doing here?

Alicia had somehow come up behind me. She was coming back from wherever she was coming from. I turned around.

Me: Alan asked me over.

Alicia: Alan? Why would he- Oh. Ok.

Me: What?

Alicia: Come in first.

I entered and found Alan and Amanda doing yoga again.

Both: Hello! You're here.

Me: Yeah.

I waited for them to finish their session while Alicia went to shower.

The four of us sat at the dining table.

Alan: Ok Mark, I think we should let you know that mom hasn't been back since 2 weeks ago.

Me: Oh? But I was supposed to meet her last weekend.

Alan: Yeah. About that… she's been uncontactable since then.

Amanda: Phone off, goes straight to voicemail.

Me: Err…

Alan: We are going to make a police report.

Me: Say what?

Alan: Missing person.

Me: Erm. Maybe she got quarantined and her phone died?

Amanda: Maybe she got fucked to death.

Alicia: I think so too.

Me: Errr.

Alan: Right. So anyway, as you're still supposedly her partner, we thought we'd tell you before we made the report.

Me: So she's been missing and uncontactable for a week and only now you're going to the police?

Alan: Honestly, we're used to this behaviour. Last time she would just happily go overseas without telling us.

Me: Her business trips?

They laughed, then realised I was being serious.

Alicia: Was that what she told you?

I recalled the time at Crowne Plaza where she left me on the pretext of a business trip.

Alan: Ok, I think mom hasn't been honest with you on a lot of things.

Me: I'm sure.

Amanda: Her overseas trips were for sex.

Me: Uh-huh.

Alicia: Really. Dad found out, went to catch her, had a heart attack half way.

Me: Wait… she said it was an accident.

Alicia: Accidental heart attack?

These new revelations were kind of shocking to be honest.

Me: Wait… I recall something that she was like this because your father was like this too…

Amanda: You mean fucking everyone but each other?

Me: Something like that.

Alicia: Oh please. Mom was worse. When dad neglected her, mostly due to the business, she practically went crazy.

Me: So the psychiatrist was not for her sex addiction issues?

Alicia: That was only one of the issues actually.

Me: Why are you telling me all this now?

Alan: Because Alicia told us that you want to settle things with mom. Now look, we don't know exactly what you want to do, but we felt that you really need to know the whole story.

Me: I've been with her for the past couple of years and now you want to tell me the whole story?

Alicia: You seemed ok with her behaviour so we felt it's better to leave things the way they are. Then you met Jasmine and started to reevaluate your relationships.

Me: Oh.

Alicia: But you can't have Jasmine either so I thought maybe you were going to come back to mom.

Me: I haven't actually decided yet as I haven't had a good talk with her.

Alan: Well, now she's missing.

Amanda: Eh. Can you all just get straight to the point.

Alan sighed.

He took out a legal looking document and passed it to me. It said last will and testament.

Me: What's this.

Alan: It's what it says it is.

Amanda: I found it while digging through mom's stuff looking for clues as to where she may be.

Alicia: Aren't you going to read it?

Me: I wouldn't understand legal terms.

Alan took the document from me.

Alan: Basically, if mom passes away or is otherwise unavailable, you're our legal guardian. And executor of her estate.

Me: Say what.

Amanda: It means you're our daddy. Haha.

I kind of cringed.

Alan and Alicia laughed.

Alan: Ok seriously, it means that you'll control her assets.

Me: Can I refuse?

Alan: I don't know. We'll need a lawyer for that.

Me: You're kidding right.

Alicia: Nope. It's right there. Assuming she's dead.

Alan: Which we all highly doubt.

Me: Errr…

Alicia: But you know what this means right?

Me: No?

Amanda: You're really stupid. It means she trusts you enough to hand over everything, including us.

Me: Does it mean that she actually wants me to be with her?

Alicia: Who knows? You need to find her first and talk to her.

Alan: Anyway, a person has to be missing for 7 years before we can presume they're dead.

Me: Ok. So what now?

Alan: So we're just going to make the report and hope she comes back. Unless you have any idea where she may be.

Me: There's so many hotels in Singapore. I guess we could call all of them?

Alicia: And if she didn't book under her name?

Me: I'm sure they have visitor records, especially now with Covid.

Amanda: We'll just make the report first.

Me: Ok.

Alan: Anyway, I have something else to discuss with you.

Me: Which is?

Alan: My car is going to scrap. I've looked at the dealership and there's no hatchbacks available that I want. Can you sell us back your car?

Me: Yeah. Why not?

Alan: Do you need another car?

Me: At the moment? Not very crucial to have one I guess.

Alan: Ok. We'll go to the dealership tomorrow to sort out the paperwork.

Me: Sure.

Alicia: You wanna stay over tonight? Dad.

She chuckled.

Me: Oh my god. Don't call me that.

Alan and Amanda went to smoke but I was held back by Alicia.

Alicia: What about Jasmine?

Me: What about her?

Alicia: You know you can't have her right?

Me: I'm her side dick. Haha.

Alicia: Ya right. Cuddling only. Where did the dick come in?

Me: I think she wants it.

Alicia: I think you shouldn't do it though. It will make things worse.

Me: Errr… you're the one who brought me to meet her.

Alicia: I know. I'm just saying. Stop thinking with your dick.

Me: She asked me out for "cycling" tonight.

Alicia: Real cycling? Or…

Me: No idea.

Alicia: Then you better get going.

Me: Yeah. Bike's in the car already.

Alicia: Or you want to start from here and I'll join you?

Me: Then when we cuddle what do you do?

Alicia: Watch? You want me to join in? Haha.

Me: We all hug together ah?

Alicia: I don't mind.

Me: I do.

Alicia: Then you go hug her yourself. So selfish.

Me: Right.

I joined Alan and Amanda for a smoke.

The new revelations were kind of a shock to me.

But like what they said, knowing Ann, she was probably just on another sexcation, a very extended one.

TS please check your DM

[ahseng00]

Originally Posted by Tommyftw

TS please check your DM

Omg .. you .. found her ?

[sexcision]

Originally Posted by ahseng00

Omg .. you .. found her ?

Hee Hee most likely,. Else why need to have secret talk? So excited for new developemnts

[Shrouded]

I met Jasmine that night. As expected, she didn't really want to cycle. I picked her from her car park and we drove to the newer blocks multistory carpark roof garden where we cuddled.

I didn't tell her about what Alan had told me just now. I doubted it would come to effect anyway. Ann would surely show up eventually, once she got bored of whatever she was doing.

Jasmine was really happy just lying in my arms on the bench at the roof garden. I didn't know why she needed this physical connection with me. After all, her husband was back and they were having sex daily. I wondered what she was trying to do. Was she merely keeping me around as a backup? Was I supposed to be her replacement husband? But I really didn't want to ask her about it. I think I was afraid of losing what I had with her. The same way I think I lost the connection with Ann.

We didn't really talk much, and I didn't try anything funny with her. If hugs was what she wanted, then hugs was what she was going to get, even though my erection was painfully obvious, and pressing against her back. I didn't like that area though, as there were tons of mosquitoes. If I didn't get Covid, I was sure one day I would die from dengue if this carried on.

We hugged for nearly two hours before I sent her home. I arranged to meet Alan early the next morning to transfer the car so I thought maybe I should just head over to their place to sleep. But it was rather late so I just headed home instead.

Ann still had not replied any messages, so I left her a voicemail telling her that we needed to talk. I wasn't expecting a response and I didn't get one that night anyway.

I met Alan at the dealership and settled the paperwork. He fully settled the outstanding loan for me, though I bet it was just a formality for the paperwork, and we inspected the car together. Lucky I didn't have a lot of things in the car, and he told me he could send me back later on.

The dealership manager was a new guy, someone I never met before, I wondered what happened to the previous manager. However, this guy seemed to know about my relationship with them and this guy was pretty friendly, asking if I needed another car. They were getting a new shipment of used cars later that morning and he asked if I wanted to hang around till the shipment arrived, perhaps I would find something I liked and could use.

I didn't have anything better to do, so Alan and I headed to the nearby HDB estate to grab some breakfast.

After breakfast, we headed back to the dealership. Alan didn't seem pleased with the new batch of used cars, and was thankful that he had taken over the one I used to drive.

A: Damn. Off peak car. I told them not to take them in.

Me: Why?

A: Harder to sell, we have to convert it back to a normal plate usually.

Me: Oh? 7pm to 7am right?

A: Yeah.

Me: I don't mind such a car.

A: Really?

Me: Why not? I can always go to work earlier and leave later.

A: You're not in the army anymore.

Me: Doesn't bother me.

A: You sure? If you take it off our hands I'll give you a good deal.

Me: When did you become involved in the business?

A: Well, mom's obviously neglecting it, someone needs to do something right?

Me: You got a point.

We took a look at the sole off peak car. It was a new model Suzuki Swift. I wondered why it was there.

Me: You sure Amanda doesn't want it?

A: Her Swift is nowhere near scrap date.

Me: Oh yeah. Why do you want a hatchback now?

A: Tired of sedans. Don't want a SUV. So hatchback.

Me: Ah.

I inspected the car. It looked in pretty good shape. One owner, accident free. Paint work and leather seats still ok. Best of all, it was a turbo.

Me: What's the best price you got?

A: Let me ask the manager.

He entered the office and returned shortly after.

A: $50k.

Me: Seriously?

A: Yeah.

The car was barely 2 years old I guess, and brand new it was probably $90k? Even after the $17k offset, and depreciation of $8k a year, it seemed like a pretty good deal, although owning a car right now wasn't the smartest thing to do.

Me: I'll think about it.

A: Ok. Let him know.

We left and he sent me back.

I guess I had the whole weekend to think about what I wanted to do.

And Ann still had not replied.

[AlanKennedy]

Very good read bro, please keep going!

[Shrouded]

Alan decided to make a police report prior to sending me back, and he decided to head to the station at Bedok which was nearer to his place.

I didn't want to go in so I hung around the car park smoking while waiting for him.

Jasmine texted me.

J: Cycling tonight?

I was a little irritated and wished she would just use the proper terms.

Me: Real cycling? Or something else.

J: Real cycling. Bring Alicia. My husband is coming.

That didn't sound good at all.

Me: Really?

J: Yes. He doesn't believe I really go cycling. So I told him I have two cycling buddies.

Me: Did you text Alicia?

J: Yes.

Me: Ok.

J: See you around my area tonight? We'll go Woodlands Waterfront.

Me: Sure.

I found it funny that her husband could have another family overseas, admit to it, and be suspicious of his wife, even though she was guilty. It must be some male mindset thing.

So I texted Alicia about it in one long message. And her response was a single word. LOL.

I didn't have a car now so I arranged to meet her straight at Jasmine's area. Alicia was pretty confident with solo cycling by now anyway. For me, I was kind of cursing my decision to not get a road bike or at least a hybrid. Foldies were convenient, but for really long distances, they were a pain in the ass. Literally.

Alan asked if I wanted to join them for lunch but I declined, and told him to drop me at the nearest MRT instead. I wandered around Bedok Mall, having not gone there in years.

I walking around aimlessly when I heard someone call out my name.

I turned around and saw a familiar face pushing a stroller, and holding on to a small kid. It was my ex Isabelle, my girlfriend from Poly that broke up with me when I was still in the Army. I nearly couldn't recognize her under the face mask.

I wanted to ignore her but decided to let bygones be bygones.

Me: Hello.

I: How have you been?

Me: I'm good. Your kids?

She rolled her eyes.

I: No I'm babysitting.

Me: Really?

I: No. This is Alexandra.

Her daughter who was probably around 4-5 years old.

I: And that's Alexander.

Her infant son in the stroller.

Me: You named your kids similarly?

I: Yes. Wanted to go ABC, but then got lazy to choose names.

Me: Good luck with that. Where's the husband?

I: Parking the car. Oh! There he is!

A massively muscled, not very tall guy, with full arm tattoo sleeves was walking over. He looked kind of familiar though.

TG: Flirting already?

Isabelle laughed.

I: This is Mark, my old friend since Poly.

Fantastic. I was now an old friend, who apparently lost contact for years.

I: Mark, this is David, my husband.

I wondered why she purposely stressed the word husband. While we were intending to get married before, she obviously didn't like my career choice so we broke up, among other things.

David extended his hand, he had a firm grip. And I still couldn't remember where I knew him from.

D: Hi Mark. Nice to meet you.

Me: You're damn familiar. Where do I know you from?

D: You know me?

Me: Not personally.

D: Oh! The pub! I was the bouncer!

So that was where I knew him from.

Me: How's Kelly?

D: I don't know. It was my part-time job. I was studying for my degree then.

Me: I see.

D: Hey, why don't you join us for lunch?

Me: 2 more days to 5 people dining in.

D: I'll take the kids, you can catch up with Isabelle.

Me: It's ok. I actually have something on.

I turned to Isabelle.

Me: Good to see you again.

I said goodbye to both of them and left.

I felt happy, it was like there was some sort of closure from my past, even though it didn't really involve me. Isabelle had found love and started a family. I was genuinely happy for her.

I got on the train and headed home without having lunch, I wasn't hungry anyway. I intended to take a nap before heading out to cycle that night.

I tried calling Ann again but it went straight to voicemail. I left another voicemail telling her it didn't matter what she was doing now, but I hoped she was safe and happy, and we really needed to talk.

Felicia texted me too, asking when we could have sex again. It didn't feel good though. Sexually and physically it was fine, but emotionally I was a mess, and I really didn't think I should be using Felicia at that point of time to satisfy whatever physical needs I had. I told her I was still considering and that she probably should really talk to her husband again.

That night I met up with Alicia at the park opposite Jasmine's place. Alicia was in normal cycling gear but I wondered why she had not zipped the top all the way up, exposing her cleavage.

Me: Eh. Indecent leh.

A: Huh?

I pointed at her cleavage.

A: Oh! I don't know why, my breasts feel very swollen today, can't zip up all the way.

Me: Period?

A: Maybe pregnant. Hahahahahahaha.

Me: What?

A: Just kidding. Jasmine ask me to do this.

Me: Whatever the fuck for?

A: She say test her husband.

Me: Right. You got to be kidding.

A: No kidding.

Jasmine and her husband came down shortly. He looked normal, average-looking, tall, not skinny not fat. And his eyes were glued to Alicia's chest.

J: Guys, this is Alan.

A: Hi Alan! My brothers name is Alan too!

I cringed a little, suddenly she was acting all cute.

Me: Mark.

We exchanged pleasantries and started to cycle.

He had totally no stamina and was dying even before reaching Woodlands Waterfront park, a mere 10km away. Even though he was on a brand new road bike, bought from Decathlon as I noticed the model Triban.

Alan: Can we go back? I can't carry on.

J: You still have to cycle back.

Alan: I'll cycle back myself, you all carry on.

Alicia: We were supposed to go to Mandai side.

Alan: I really cannot.

J: Ok. You go home. We'll carry on.

Alan: Ok.

Alicia: You know how to go back?

Alan: I'll use GPS.

J: Alicia, can you follow him back? Then from there we meet you at Yishun for supper?

Alicia: Huh.

J: I need to clock my mileage la. Please??

Alicia: Ok lor.

I looked at the both of them and wondered what their actual plan was.

But we carried on with it anyway.