Originally Posted by guyorgirl
J(anice): gog...
gog: Yes boss?
She smack my chest lightly when I said that.
J: Don't call me that. Is that all I am to you?
gog: No.. you're my darling, that's why I let you lie next to me.
J: Idiot.
gog: Don't call me that. Is that all I am to you?
I shot her back in her own words. I'm bad, aren't I?
J: Then what should I call you?
gog: How about "dear" for a change?
She didn't say anything. I think that's reserved for her husband... for NOW.
I reached out to her side of the bed and took her bra, fumbling for the label, I want to know her cup size.
J: Why you so bian-tai (pervert) one, play with girl's clothes?
gog: Huh, no la... I should at least know your size ma else how you be my girl?
J: *mumbles mumbles...*
gog: Huh? What you say?
I think I caught her saying 30.. D or something, I just wanted to hear clearer.
J: 32.. *mumbles*
gog: E, F, G?
Janice sat up, pulling my blanket over her.
J: You only like girls that have big big breasts har?
gog: Only if the tits are on you.
J: Don't call it tits, it's not right, the proper term is "Breasts".
gog; Erm, okay... breasts.
J: I'm... *whispers* C
gog: Really.. see see
I tugged at her blanket trying to pull off... and 2 kids started 'fighting'. She's extremely shy still, looks like a long way to go before she understands that sex is a human nature.
Dozed off for a bit and was awaken by a phone buzzing. I heard Janice speaking softly. Trying not to awake me I guess. So sweet of her. She was seated up straight, covering herself, one hand on her phone and the other hand was fiddling with her cross.
J(anice): Yes dear, I'm going to church for BS. Huh no la no need, gog will fetch me there and back. You get on with your work. Ya, will take my dinner outside. You eat yours too. Tonight might be home late though, think there'll be a prayer session. Don't wait up. Bye.
This girl ah... there is NO prayer session tonight with the BS group. What is she saying? Hearing her lie is so sexy. So so sexy. Really.
I faked my 'awakening'.
gog: Mmmmm. Dear, who you talking to?
J: Nobody, must be my stomach growling.
For a liar, she's pretty good at it, and it's true, it's almost 3pm after I glanced at my bedside clock.
gog: Let's go for some food. You drained me.
Janice ignored me and went to the washroom. She came back fully clothed and let her hair down.
J: What are you looking at?
gog: A pretty girl that just got out of my bed.
Janice rolled her eyes and skipped out of the room chanting "food.. food... food..." I can see the normalcy in her is coming back.
We got into my car and I held Janice's hand. However upon arriving she let go of our hands and walked normally. Had a quick lunch and as usual fighting over food and also teasing each other. This is back to old friends. I wasn't paying attention much to what she had to say, but for sure, am appreciating her company.
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