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17-02-2013, 07:49 PM
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Accident does happen!
Im tempted to share my experience with fellow bros here on my sister in law. Cindy, 29 yrs old is the wife of my wife's older brother. She was borned and raised in Hong Kong. Cindy comes from a wealthy family and was sheltered and extremely pampered for all her life. The only job that this girl ever had was being a flight stewardess for 6 months when she was 22. Anyway this girl is not the typical dumb kind, she is just ignorant. In my opinion, she has a black belt in shopping, fine dining and the luxuries in life. She just lacks proper knowledge. Her world revolves around luxury and luxury only.
Anyway Cindy and her husband were back for the CNY last year. They had just had a Christmas baby boy. The in laws were very eager and excited to see their newly minted grandson. They have a nice big condo of their own but they ended up staying at my place because theirs was rented out to some expat family due to their long absence. My brother in law is a banker based in Hong Kong. We only get to see them during this period of time unless we make a trip down to Hong Kong. My brother in law returned to his job on the third day of CNY. Naturally my in laws demanded that Cindy and the baby stayed longer so they can spend more time with the baby. Things were back to normal after the initial CNY rituals, dinners, ang baos, visiting and all that. My wife made a trip to France for 9 days, it was usual for her to travel once or twice a month for her work. The only difference this time was that I ended being home with Cindy and the baby most of the time. My company does not allow employees to carry forward their leave. Anything from the previous year has to be cleared by the end of the following March or it will be forfeited. I have been with my company for 15 years and had about 30 days to clear. I will be home from CNY til the middle of March. It was quite bad in the beginning, we have no maid in the house. My wife has always be able to handle everything on her own. Along comes Cindy and this baby, all hell broke loose. I was running errands for her day in and day out, buying food, chinese magazines, diaper runs, I wished I was actually back at work. Only good thing was my mother in law would come over and take her out on most days returning with the baby only after dinner. I had the best time to myself playing Warcraft all day long. Things were different at night. The baby cries like every three hours for feeding and whatever other reasons his pampered ass felt like. Sleep was in the afternoons for me. My relationship with Cindy has always been cordial, treated her nothing more than a little sister. I am 8 years older than her. Other than her spoilt brat attitude and wanting things done her way, she is quite a nice girl. Cindy is a tall girl at about 1.7m and 50kg. Nice tan and toned body. In my mind she always had a little abs to compliment those 'C' cup boobs of hers. I know because when my wife and I went to Hong Kong the previous year, we went to the beach for a picnic and she was in a bikini. She was always very concious of her body, she has a good diet, spends the most ridiculous amounts of money on skin care products and does what tai tais do, facials, spas, massages and all that. One night, as usual the baby starts to cry, I can hear her chiding the child in the next room, maybe feeding him or maybe trying to put him to sleep. After a few mins the crying stopped. I heard her door open, didnt think much of it until I heard a loud thud!! Damn this girl had just roll down the stairs on her own after stepping on her own child's stroller which was left next to the staircase. My wife and I live in a masionette, the old kind in the central part of Singapore. All the lights were off except for the one in her room. I ran downstairs to check on her. Me: You ok Cindy? What the hell just happened? Cindy: I was just trying to go get a glass of water, didnt think I would trip. Me: Can you stand up? (she was still sitting on her butt grabbing on her right ankle when I was talking to her) Cindy: My ankle hurts, may be sprained. I dont know, I cant tell, Im not a doctor. (not dumb but ignorant remember?) She was wearing her husbands oversized college sweatshirt, and the way she was rubbing her ankle back and forth. I could see that something big was also moving with the motion under that sweatshirt. I did have some sort of reaction but not like a full blown hard on at that moment. I guess it was more like, 'ok, lets see how far this could go, just for fun' thinking to myself. I bent down, lifted her up and put her on my lazyboy armchair. Damn even my wife doesnt dare sit on that thing, my throne only reserved for me on game nights. Me: Let me have a look at that! This thing is gonna be swollen very soon, if you dont do anything about it. (I could see that there was impact on the ankle with some minor abrasions, no sprain, nothing broken.) Cindy: Do I need to go to the doctor? Me: Damn girl, its 1am in the morning. Lets wait til tomorrow to see if it heals. I need to get you an ice pack and apply pressure on it. Before I could even stand up, the baby is crying again. Maybe got woken up by the commotion in the house. Baby was obviously crying for his mother's attention. I ran upstairs, grabbed the baby and brought him down to his mother while he was still wailing away. One thing Im not very good at is definitely pesifying the baby. Me: You take care of the baby here, Im gonna go grab an ice pack for your ankle. Cindy: OK! But hurry coz it hurts! I just walked over to the freezer, took out the ice tray and emptied its contents into a ziploc bag. The funny thing was while I was doing this, I didnt realise that the baby had actually stopped crying. Took the bag, went back out to the living room, and what greeted me was... ... I guess a mothers greatest gift and love to her offspring! She was breast feeding the baby right in front of my eyes. The baby was suckling on her left breast. All I could see was the sheer size of that breast, no nipple. Damn kid was in the way. The other side was still covered by the sweatshirt. Cindy: Eh... can you come back later? Im kinda busy here.(could see her blushing) Me: OK, but if you end up with deep-veined trombosis later dont blame me. You ankle is gonna swell to the size like elephant feet by tomorrow. Not my fault. (what the hell was I saying? Deep-veined trombosis? What the hell was I thinking lol must have read that on one of those long haul business trips to europe with my wife where they tell you to move about the cabin once in a while to prevent swelling of the feet due to the long flying hours.) Cindy: Ok,ok,ok. I think you better help me with my ankle. I could see that her face was already red, and while I was placing the ice pack on her ankle, her feeding the baby, her eyes remained closed maybe not wanting eye contact with me. I decided to push the boundaries, just to see how far this would go.
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17-02-2013, 10:23 PM
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Re: Accident does happen!
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17-02-2013, 10:50 PM
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Re: Accident does happen!
time to start my camping session
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17-02-2013, 10:52 PM
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Re: Accident does happen!
This has got to be the closest Ive ever come into contact with her. Normally I would even stay away from her just because of her ego and attitude. I figured I better do something to calm her or make her feel better just in case she complain to husband, then husband to sister, then sister (my wife) would obviously skin me for not taking care of Cindy.
I found out from my wife years earlier that Cindy use to go to a private all girls school for the elite. When I say elite it means girls who attended that school were from wealthy families. Wealthy means it would take you a few generations literally to squander all the wealth away. I seriously question what the hell they actually teach these girls in school. She cant tell her foot from her ankle, calf to her knee omg! Me: Cindy, how long does a feeding session normally take for the baby? (seriously I have no idea, no kids of my own yet) Cindy: Normally about 15-20 minutes. Why do you ask? Me: I was just wondering if you always feed him this way. Tiring isnt it? All this while I was just watching this baby suckling on that nipple, occasionally catching a glimpse of her dark coloured nipple when he releases his mouth swallowing and gasping for air. How can a grown up be so envious of this baby I wondered. Cindy: After a while I get use to it, but I prefer to carry him on my right arm. (Thoughts of what I can do to those nipples keep running through my mind. A little unease was rising downtown, having to squat while holding the ice pack was a bit too tight for my crotch's liking.) Me: Cindy, so 15-20 mins position dont change? Hand cramp? (Hoping she would swap breast so I can get a full view at least to please my curiousity.) Cindy: Its not too bad. (All this while her eyes had been closed. I need to think of something else before I let this chance slip by) Me: Cindy, did you know that if you keep feeding this baby on one side, eventually your breasts will be uneven and lob-sided? (Now my other head is asking the questions, eventhough speaking through my mouth) Cindy: Is there any difference? Not like the other side has a different flavour. All the same. Where you get your info? Me: I read in the health journals.... .....(I must have been imagining that I was squeezing her breast coz i almost squashed that ice pack that was in my hands. She let out a squeal of pain, but sounded like delight to me.) Cindy: Ouch! Easy on my ankle, hurts very much! But I am not used to holding him with my left hand and feeding him. Me: You better get use to it girl, otherwise you will be walking sideways for the rest of you life. (I can sense the unease rising in her, she must have been contemplating whether to swap or not.) Cindy: Er... Ok but you must help me a bit. I need you to hold the baby a second while I adjust my sweatshirt. Me: Why dont you just take it off? Look its a long sleeve, so hot with no aircon. Im not worried about you. Look at this poor baby he is already pespiring from you wrapping your arms around him. Without warning, I just released both my hands off the ice pack. Grabbed hold of the baby and motioned her to give me that sweatshirt. For some reason there was no protest, she did turn away from me while she took the sweatshirt off and handed it to me all this while sitting on my lazyboy armchair. I flung that oversized fugly thing to the other end of the living room onto the sofa with my other hand. It will take her a few more moments to walk over there topless to retrieve that thing later if she can still walk. Cindy: Please hand me the baby. (I can see that she has one hand covering both her very ample bosoms, the other reaching out for her baby.) I handed her the baby which she received with both hands. The moment Ive been waiting for. Her lactating breasts at its full glory. I can only describe them as papaya shaped. not really round but damn perky. Nipples were dark coloured and can tell that the left side is damn swollen compared to the right as the baby had been suckling on it for a good 10 minutes. I think I will have to put both my hands together to completely cup one of her breasts. Its quite huge and firm, maybe a 'D' due to her breast feeding. Cindy: You are not staring at me are you? Coz I sure dont feel the ice pack on my ankle. (Damn back to her demanding ways again. But what the heck, I could do this all night just to ogle at her.)
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#15
17-02-2013, 11:58 PM
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Re: Accident does happen!
Lol nice bro. More please. Camping for more.
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