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Originally Posted by SerflySGR
I did most of the talking while she nodded quietly. I guess this was getting nowhere. I felt she was blowing hot and cold so I decided to end the meet-up.
“Just drop me off at the bus stop.” She said, “More convenient for you.” She simply refused to let me drop her off at her block. In my heart, I was thinking, “no chance liao”.
Might as well, I thought to myself as she alighted from my car. It's better to just cut my losses now. I had already met my "target" of getting a tutor for Adek. If she didn't want to teach him then I'd just find another one or at worst, Chester. I shook my head as I pointed my car in the direction of home. And if Adek had already gone to bed, I could have the other burger and fries for supper. I consoled myself.
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“Will you be picking me up later?” my phone vibrated. I did not expect her to message, especially after yesterday’s lacklustre “performance”.
“Yes, sure.” I replied, not too sure where this will all lead to.
“Where do you want to go?” I texted back.
“You decide.”
“No food, right? You won’t want to eat so late at night, right?” I responded, feeling stupid immediately as I felt it was probably not the most intelligent response.
As there was no propensity to be early or to impress Destinee, I made sure I had my fill after I clocked out from work before I proceeded to the designated pick-up point. In my mind, I wondered why she had asked for another “date”? Perhaps she wanted to
ketuk me for a meal or take me as her personal taxi? I mused.
By the time I drove into the car park, I was already five minutes late. I prepared myself for a earful but she was nowhere to be seen.
“Are you here already?” My phone vibrated.
“Go to the other car park,” the second message read,
“my student’s father is here, I don’t him to see you picking me up.”
The request sounded weird but I was in no mood to argue with her. I just wanted to get this over with and head on home and watch some football.
As I drove to the other car park, I saw this female figure standing by the pillar. I did a double take; she didn’t have a model’s figure. In fact, she was of a larger build like Destinee but
her boobs were so much bigger!
It took me a moment to realise that it was Destinee!
“Get in,” I wound down my window as I drove alongside her.
Destinee quickly got in and instructed me to drive off quickly.
“What happened?” I asked, concerned.
“Nothing,” she blushed,
“I scared my student’s parents see us.”
“What’s wrong with me picking you up?” I asked, quite offended that she should feel shamed of me picking her up. Was it my car? Too small? Too old?
“No la. Not nice to let parents see I got people picking me up. I shy. Like not very nice for a female tutor to have a guy wait for her downstairs.” She tried to explain.
My mind darted towards thoughts of the ladies of the night along some of the alleyways; waiting for cars to pick them up and “deliver” them to budget hotels along Geylang. My little head seem to nod in agreement as
I glanced to see her accentuated breasts. Was it so big last night? Did she purposely wear this tonight to attract me?
“Go where?” I asked stupidly.
“I don’t know,” she said looking downwards,
“you decide.”
My mind raced. I decided that to bring her to places more accessible to cars; perhaps to Changi Coast Road? While she see planes landing and taking off, I could see her heaving chest. I was really tempted to reach out to grab them there and then. I felt my foot adding pressure the accelerator so that I could get to my destination faster and park so that I could get to second base sooner.