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Originally Posted by mixmasternrv
Yet despite her looks, charms and willingness to bed them, none of the Ang Mohs would settle for her, as her partying and high maintenance saw her swop suitor after suitor for most of her wild adult life.
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As she neared the big 30, Mei Ling realised that her reputation as a user and abuser had preceded her and her AMDK days would soon coming to a shuddering halt.
She was forced to remodel herself, shedding all vestiges of skanky Michelle like the slinky serpent she was, to be reborn simply as Mei Ling, PR consultant to big name charities.
The change in scene and circle paid dividends. Mei Ling had new friends, new social circles but the same old aims, albeit a little less ostentatious.
Fate would have it that she would meet and sweep Anand off his feet after “accidentally” bumping into him at a charity gala.
She had recognised him from a newspaper article about Singapore’s 10 most eligible bachelors and he was besotted by her vivaciousness from the outset.
Anand was quite a pick. He was the only son of a rich Singaporean Indian family, and she knew he was an investment banker with a major bank.
As a bonus he would be based away from Singapore most of the time due to his work, and that meant the premise of freedom to allow her to enjoy the life of a tai-tai and also live it up as social butterfly.
Still, she had had reservations when she first started to date Anand as she found him pretty boring for a young rich professional but all that changed when she met her father-in-law for the first time.
Hari had simply been smitten by Mei Ling and she was impressed by his mature ruggedness. He was fascinated by her slim and yet full figure that she showed off in a gold dragon-emblazoned modern cheongsam black mini dress she wore when she first came to meet him and his wife.
Her laughter and easy manner were enticing and he took all the chances he could to scrutinise her closely even when his son was present. Now for the last one month since his son left, he has been bidding his time, watching as she pranced about the house in all manner of undress.
In his half-boozy mind, he wondered if his time had come, for he has seen the girl looking at him sideways many times in the past three months and there was a look in her eyes that told him, she knew he had eyes for her.
Mei Ling on the other hand, had been lying in wait for him to come into her room as she had deliberately raised the volume on the speaker and was dancing as though mesmerised.
In reality she was anxiously waiting for him to hear the noise and come to her room. She had carefully chosen this cream coloured T shirt that hardly came half way to her thighs for its half transparency and the softness with which it clung to her full round breasts.
She danced with her eyes closed, and Hari could see her unbound breasts jiggle as she gyrated her hips and see flashes of her white fleshy thighs as her shirt lifted in unison with her arms. The G-string was a tease and she has seen that he often watched her panty line intently as she moved about the house.
Hari was 1.79m tall and weighed 85kg and had a toned body even at the age of 62. He’d been a partner at one of the big 4 audit firms and was by any measure a wealthy man. Now retired and making money the old way, by making his money work for him, he looked much younger than his years thanks to his love for tennis and his daily swimming regimen which kept him rather fit and healthy.
When he swam in the house’s lap pool, his toned wheat-coloured body and skin glowed. Anand was an attractive young man too, but he lacked the mature rugged good looks of his father. Mei Ling could tell that Hari’s gaze was always on her and she welcomed it, teasing him with glimpses of her inner thighs, cleavage and pointy nipples.