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After I showed her to her room and placed the luggage there, she asked “What time will Tanya be back?”

I could sense she was probably not at ease with being alone with me, a man, in the house.

“Oh, I am not sure actually. Should be soon I suppose. Let me check my phone. Can I get you a drink in the meantime? By the way, make yourself at home yea. And don’t mind Waikiki there (whom by now was barking and running excitedly around Patricia).”

“I have told Zachary not to come back too late, but I will make sure I wait for him and won’t disturb you both. Tomorrow is a working day after all.”

“Nah, don’t worry about us, no trouble at all. Tanya is on her way now, she should be another 15-20mins.”

I got Patricia a drink as we sat in the living room.

“I don’t think I have ever been to your place. In fact, I don’t think I have seen you since your wedding. At least with Tanya, I did see her when she came to KL a few years back,” said Patricia as she looked around the house.

As she was talking, my attention was drawn to her fair legs, albeit a bit chubby. But I must say she looks good for someone her age, which I guessed she must be in her early 50s.

Her short denim shorts sure was doing me a favour. No downblouse, fair legs also can la.

And as she was seated there, I could now roughly make out that she has quite a good-sized rack. Not to say I had a chance to notice that before. Not sure if it was the padding of her bra or she was actually quite well-endowed. Easily a B-cup or even inching towards C-cup.

“Oh yea, you are right, I don’t think we have seen each other since the wedding. But I do hear about you from Tanya, and that your boy Zachary is a doing very well in school.”

“Yea he is, thank God, otherwise I do not know how to cope with the divorce and him not doing well in school…. Errr.. I suppose you have heard right… about my divorce?”

“Erm… yea… but hey, shit happens right?” I was trying to play it down but noticed a slight change in her mood. She must still be feeling raw from the whole divorce ordeal.

I thought it best to change the subject altogether.

“Let me show you around the house. This is the living as you can see. Help yourself to the TV, we have Netflix.”

I then showed her to the kitchen, then to the laundry and to her room.

“Oh, there’s also the balcony, can get some pretty decent breeze at night.”

Just as I said that, the main door opened.

“Hello Pat! Been so long!” said my wife as she hurried to hug Patricia (or Pat as she calls her).

“Oh my God, yea it’s been too long. You la, never want to come visit me in KL.”

“Eh, where’s that fella?” asked Tanya referring to Zachary.

“Aiya that boy ah, immediately touched down only, made plans with his Singaporean gamer friends already. But I did tell him not to be too late tonight, paiseh ah trouble you and Tom, disturbing your 二人世界.”

“No trouble at all la. Eh, have you had dinner? Laogong what about you?”

“Err.. no not yet,” I was glad she realised I was there.

“Let’s go eat then,” said Tanya.

“I’ve got a better idea. Why not I go tarpao, and while waiting you ladies can catch up?”

“See, I told you I have the best laogong,” said Tanya to Patricia.

But Patricia didn’t give any response back.

“Opps.. sorry Pat,” Tanya immediately must have realised that the husband comment didn’t go well with Patricia.

“No no, I am ok. Don’t be silly.”

Again, I quickly changed the topic.

“Who is in the mood for some Singapore bak kut teh?”

“No way!” echoed both ladies before Tanya said “Malaysia bak kut teh still the best!” and both the ladies laughed.

I was glad I could crack a smile off Patricia who took a quick glance at me as she was laughing, as if to thank me for lifting her spirits up.

“Ok fine, I will go tarpao the best Singapore hawker fare has to offer,” and off I went to the nearby hawker centre.

We all had a good catch up over dinner, mainly about Tanya’s side of the family – her mother and Patricia’s mother are cousins.

“Opps, look at the time, close to 11pm already. Pat, you better go shower first. Tom and I will clean up.”

“You sure? Paiseh leh,” said Patricia.

“Another paiseh comment and you will have to sponsor me a ticket to KL to see your new place!”

“Hahaha.. more than happy to.”

“Go la, go shower la.”

As I was helping Tanya with the dishes, I suddenly remembered I did not leave some toiletries in the common bathroom.

“Eh laopor, I better go get some toiletries for Patricia, I forgotten to put some just now.”

“Ok, you go do that, leave the washing to me.”

I quickly went and grab those complimentary hotel toiletries from our room and rushed to the common bathroom before Patricia went into it.

As I was placing the toiletries, Patricia was at the entrance of the toilet door about to enter.

“Oh, sorry, you can go in now, I was just putting some toiletries for you all to use.”

As I was saying that, my eyes were looking at the change of clothing that Patricia was holding in her hands, presumably her pyjamas for the night. In between the clothing I could see a bra strap hanging out in between the clothing. I felt a stir in my loins. Always exciting to see another woman’s intimate wear, especially someone who is about to take a shower in my house, and will be spending the next few days in my house.

Suddenly, my mind shifted to Patricia’s lingerie – more specifically her worn bra and panties. What would they look like? But more importantly, how would they smell like? For someone whom I have never had any fantasy before, suddenly I am excited about the thought of her worn bra and panties.

Before I could continue further with my thoughts and fantasies, my legs have brought me back to the kitchen to help Tanya.

“Laopor, you go shower first, it’s late already, I’ll finish up the rest.”

“Really? Why you so sayang me one?”

“You better get going before I change my mind.” I said playfully to her.

“Thank you laogong!” she said with a peck on my lips and a playful squeeze of my cock through my shorts before heading off to the showers.

I was putting the rubbish away through the rubbish chute when I could hear the sound of the water coming from the common bathroom.

My thoughts were immediately transported to the person in that shower now, standing there stark naked.

This was when I wish I had x-ray eyes to be able to see through the walls at the person in that shower.

Going by her legs, I wonder how fair she looks like, the shape of her boobs, what size were they, and the type of nipples she would have – those big and dark ones or those small petite ones? I can only wonder.

I was beginning to develop a semi-erection. Reminded myself fantasising is fine, but not to do anything stupid.

The next day Tanya and I went about our usual workday.

We met with Patricia and Zachary for dinner later that evening. Most of the conversation that night revolved around Zachary’s trip to Belgium as part of his student exchange between his college with a Belgium university before he embarked on his final 2 years of studies there.

“So what did you two do today?” asked Tanya.

“Nothing much, we did a bit of shopping and I had lunch with my ex-colleagues while Zachary went to meet his gaming friends again,” said Patricia.

“E-sport athletes, not gaming friends ma,” said Zachary nonchalantly as he was engrossed in playing some game on his handphone.

“Wah, e-sports, I heard can earn a lot of money.”

“You please don’t encourage him. He was toying with the idea of playing games full-time and drop out of uni,” said Patricia in frustration.

“Not playing games ma, it is a kind of sport,” rebutted Zachary exasperatedly.

“See la, this is what I have to put up with everyday. Sigh… spoilt by your good-for-nothing father!”

That was the first time I heard Patricia spoke of her ex-husband since she arrived, and from that I could sense she is still very mad at him.

We headed home early after dinner as Zachary’s flight was 9am the next morning. Tanya said she would send them to the airport so that I can sleep in a bit – to thank me for cleaning up and preparing the room for the guests.

I was woken up by Waikiki barking at some birds on the balcony.

“Ok ok… it’s just some birds,” I said as I get myself up.

I looked around the room and realised Tanya wasn’t around. It was then that I remembered she was off to the airport.

After washing up, I made my way to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee.

As I was enjoying my cuppa in the living room, I suddenly realised I was a man with opportunities.

I was a man with opportunities and time was on my side. Tanya would not be back for at least another hour or so.

I was a man with opportunities and time to explore something forbidden – something I do not have a lot of chance to do.

My thoughts immediately went to Patricia – more specifically her luggage in the room – waiting for me to explore.