A Relationship With 2 Spinster Sisters
 

The following is a true account about a relationship (which started in 2001) between myself & 2 spinster sisters.

Names, places, some conversations & certain occurrences have been purposefully changed or omitted to protect the identities of those mentioned lest some may know or find the persons familiar. But I’ll try to keep the gist of this narrative as intact & as accurate as possible.

The reason for me sharing this experience is not to gain any reputation or points but rather, to let the readers of this forum know that with patience, perseverance & luck, one can never imagine that such events can & actually do happen right here in Singapore…..

Readers may choose to believe or disbelieve this. The relationship is still on-going.

Main characters:

1. Myself – In my early 50s, family man with a wife (also in her early 50s) & a son who’s still studying. Home is a 4-rm HDB flat in central S’pore.

2. Amy – Approaching mid 40s & the elder of the two sisters. Never been married.

3. Alice – Approaching mid 40s too as their age gap is only 1 year. Also never been married. Their home is a 5-rm HDB flat also in central S’pore. Living with their mother, maid & married brother & his family.

4. Winnie – Late 30s, unmarried daughter of mother’s sister.

5. Sarah – Early 20s, Indonesian maid.

Chapter 1: How it all began

It’s my usual routine to buy breakfast for the wife & kid (from the nearby market cum hawkers’ centre) during weekends, holidays or when I don’t have to be in the office early. And it’s this routine that I got to know Amy & Alice.

We usually walk pass each other – me on the way back from the market with breakfast & they, on their way to the market with a shopping trolley in tow.

As we didn’t know each other then, it was only a quick glance & eye contact was a mere second or two.

One of the mornings as I saw the 2 ladies approaching, I noticed one of them whispering to the other. As we passed by one another, I could tell that the glances from both seemed to linger a bit longer than usual. Hmm, perhaps they were just checking me out, I jokingly thought to myself.

I’m just a bespectacled average looking middle-aged man with a slight paunch & I don’t even consider myself good-looking. Made me wonder what was that they saw in me that made them whisper to each other? This slight lingering look gradually progressed to a quick nod of the head accompanied with a smile (from all 3) as we continued passing by each other. I still didn’t think much about striking up a conversation with either of them.

As luck would have it (or fate, as some would put it…), it was one morning when one of the sisters queued up behind me at the same “char bee hoon” stall. This is a very popular stall with residents & sometimes the queue can take up to 10 minutes. I didn’t know what made me turn around but when I did, I was greeted with a shy smile from a familiar face.

“Hi!” I said to her with a smile & acknowledging nod. “You’re early today!” I added. The conversation started in Mandarin as I overheard them conversing in that, during one of the earlier pass-by’s we had.

“Yes. You buying the bee hoon too?” she replied, looking at the queue. “This stall is very popular & the bee hoon tastes good. It’s also cheap, that’s why it’s always crowded”.

“Where’s your sister?” I asked. “How did you know that she’s my sister?” was her reply, half laughing & added, “Did she tell you?”

“No. But you both look so much alike that it’s only natural for people to think you’re sisters!”

“She’s my elder sister. I think she’s gone to the market”

“I’m Chan” I said, extending my hand towards her. “Alice”, was her reply as she too extended her hand. It was a brief & limp contact of hands & with that I turned round to face the queue.

Nothing more was said & after I got my bee hoon, I turned round to her & said “bye!” as I walked away.

That was a Saturday morning & we bumped into each other again the following morning – this time as I was making my way home & they, to the market.

It was different this time as we stood for a while & Alice introduced me to her elder sister, Amy. After exchanging pleasantries, we stood for another minute or so exchanging views about the food choices in the market & hawkers’ centre.

I had to suggest making my way home as the coffee was turning cold as they seemed like they could’ve stayed on longer to chat.

Coming up, chapter 2 - How it started to develop...

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Apologies, the relationship started in 2011 & not 2001 as stated.

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so this is 100% factual? ;)

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Wow, one arrow shoot 2 spinsters. I suppose both are virgins..Slurrp!!!!
Faster continue, I pitched my tent waiting.

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pitching my tent.....

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Unique. Please continue.

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Chapter 2 – How it started to develop

It seemed to me that Alice & Amy have now timed their marketing to coincide with mine as it’s getting quite often that I bump into them at the hawkers’ centre instead of on my way home.

“How come now you’re earlier?” I remember asking Amy one morning as I met them near the stalls.

“Come earlier not so crowded mah!” was her reply. “Are you buying the char bee hoon again?” asked Alice.

“Why? Are you giving me a treat?” I joked in reply. She looked at me & replied with a smile “Aiya, bee hoon only mah! How much can you eat?”

With that, she made her way towards the stall & both Amy & I hurried after her. There was a queue as usual & it looked like it’ll take at least 5 minutes or longer.

Amy said to her sister that she'd do the marketing first & to call her on her mobile once she's done, leaving me standing behind Alice.

Both sisters had long hair & I must admit that, a sweet scent of shampooed hair can be quite a turn-on, especially in the morning…

Alice was wearing a black bra as the straps were clearly visible on her shoulders. She had on a tee-shirt that was quite open & I could get a nice down-blouse view while standing directly behind her. Her breasts were not that big – average sized for a local female Singaporean. Unfortunately (for me), her bra fitted well & there were no gaps between bra & breast so I couldn’t get to peek at a nipple, though I badly wanted to!

“How many packets…” she asked as she suddenly turned back towards me, catching my eyes looking down at her breasts.

Clearly embarrassed, I quickly shifted my gaze to the side & replied “err, just one. It’s ok, I can buy for myself”.

“No, it’s my treat!” Alice insisted turning round to face the queue again. She definitely knew what I was looking at & this time, she used her hand to sweep her hair to the right side of her head, behind her shoulders. Tipping her head also to the right, I now had a very clear & unfettered view of both her cupped breasts. To see her breasts heaving in rhythm of her breathing was really giving me a hard-on.

Just then, someone happened to cut through in front of Alice & instinctively she took a step backwards.

That was all I needed! Here I was looking at a pair of gently heaving breasts & suddenly she stepped back & came into contact with my body. I knew for sure that she knew that she had come into contact with my family member down south.

For a normal person, the instinctive response is to quickly step forward again (for the person in front) & for the person at the back, to take a step backwards. But in this case, I could tell that she did not make any attempt to quickly move at all while I just stood my ground. That 3-4 seconds of contact was really heavenly!

After that, she stood very close to me allowing me to enjoy the down-blouse experience as well as occasionally rocking backwards to feel a stiff member poking at her back. It stayed that way until it came to our turn. How I wished that the queue in front would’ve taken a little longer…

It’s then that I thought there could be a chance to try my luck & see how this can progress…

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Waiting for Chapter 3..... :D

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Please update us on your progress soon.

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Me too, anxiously waiting for more updates :)

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Nice one camping for more....

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Chapter 3 - Alice

I didn’t want to rush into anything & thought that I’d let things happen naturally. But at the same time, I wanted something to happen – more lust than anything else. Since the sisters have now changed their marketing timing so as to be able to meet me, surely this has to mean something…

I still don’t know which block they’re living in except that it has to be very near mine or else they wouldn’t be doing their marketing there. I don’t know anything about them apart from their names & that they’re sisters. At the same time, my brain was screaming out to me to think clearly & logically as the consequences should something untoward happens would be too great a risk, especially if we’re neighbours. My mind was racing, thinking blackmail, suicide, murder - all at the same time but with an image of a pair of gently heaving breasts in my mind…..

One morning as I was leaving my house, I told myself that I should at least try to get a contact no. from either one of them. A logical choice would be Alice as she seems to be the more outspoken of the 2 & also, she’s the one who’s been giving me the down-blouse peeks practically each time we happen to meet & queue at the same stall.

Like clockwork, I bumped into them at the junction of the road leading to the market.

“Wah, you two waiting for me ah?” I joked as I approached them. No replies from either but smiles.

“I don’t feel like eating bee hoon today. Thought of buying youtiao” I said as we made our way towards the hawkers’ centre. The market is situated beside the hawkers’ centre.

Alice then turned to me & asked “What if we have our breakfast here instead of you buying back?”

That caught me off-guard as I never thought of having breakfast with them at the hawkers’ centre. It would seem a tad risky as we may bump into nosy neighbours who’re itching to take on the role of a Straits Times journalist or a STOMP reporter with smartphones that can zoom in & take HD quality photos or videos. I definitely want to avoid being another Yaw…….

“Er, it’s ok. My family’s waiting. Perhaps some other time” was the only lame reply that I could mutter. I swore I could notice a look of disappointment on Alice’s face. Amy just walked with us, keeping silent. That was a Sunday as I remember clearly then asking Alice if she was free for lunch the next day, a Monday.

“Are you free for lunch tomorrow? Are you working?” I asked.

Alice looked at Amy & they both exchanged some kind of a glance which seemed like an acknowledgement of some sorts – only that they could understand.

“You can or not?” asked Alice in a tone that was not too believing.

“Cheh, would I be asking if I can’t?”

“What about your wife?” came her reply.

I didn’t know what made me act coolly but I answered something like “Oh, she’s not free tomorrow” or something to that effect.

Judging from the look on her face, I could tell that the both of them were checking me out & it was a kind of a confirmation to them – that I’m married.

"Ok", I thought to myself. Let my marital status be clear right from the beginning so that there’ll not be a need for any lies or cover-ups later.

“Why, you want me to ask my wife along?” I added jokingly.

“Would your wife mind or not?” was the reply from Amy. I was surprised as she was silent all the while.

Looking at her, I said “She works in the afternoons till the early evenings on weekdays so I usually lunch by myself”

“Will she mind?” Alice asked parroting her sister.

“You want me to give you her mobile no. so you can ask her?” I answered, half laughing. “Never mind, what’s your mobile no.?” I added quickly before she could answer.

Noting her no. on my mobile, we arranged to meet at the market the next day at 1.00pm. I didn’t even ask if it was the 3 or 2 of us lunching, or where were they staying. All I remembered then was the need to SMS my PA that I might not be in the office the next day.

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This story is an ORIGINAL!!! Well done and pls keep it up! Tent up and camping here!

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Camping here, please continue quickly.

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Interesting!! Looking forward to more!! Cheers .............

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TS, sound like the market near Bales........ I visit the fried bee hoon stall too, yes, it is nice and always long queve. Next time will pay more attention hope to meet you, haha.

Nice story, keep the update coming. Thanks.

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The sisters 寂寞难耐？（自摸奶奶）

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my hero...waiting for more...camping now

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Chapter 4 – How it began with Alice

I went through the rest of the day trying to act normal & at the same time, I was beginning to feel like a teenager again – anticipating of what may happen during or after lunch, the excitement, adrenalin & testosterone rush…..

To be honest, I’m not the role-model goody two-shoes type of husband or father that some are. I try to fulfil my responsibilities as best as I can in providing for the family. But, I’m still human after all & thank God, I can still enjoy sex au naturale…..

I’ve had my share of flings & short-term affairs. It’s the excitement & adrenalin rush that only men will be able to understand when going through such experiences. I’m not sure about you ladies, though…

It’s Monday.

After my wife left for work, I quickly showered, changed & drove to the market. I saw only Alice waiting.

She was surprised to see me drive in as she was thinking that we were going to eat at the hawkers’ centre. Reason that she was dressed very casually – sleeveless, open neck tees & bermudas.

Stopping by her side, she motioned me to lower the window. Popping her head in, she said “I didn’t know you’re driving. I thought we’ll be eating here”.

My eyes instinctively zeroed in on her chest. Her tees opened up in a wide gap revealing a pair of bra-clad breasts. The frontal view of a pair of dangling breasts in front of you is really a sight to behold! What’s more, they were
enshrined in a pair of black lacy-sequined type bra.

“Oh, er, I thought it’ll be better if we eat elsewhere as I’m quite sick of the food here” was my reply. I shifted my gaze up to her eyes & I could tell that she knew what I was looking at – she had that smirk on her face.

“But I’m dressed like that, how to…” she replied. “Aiya no problem la, we can go someplace else” I interrupted her midway. “So, you want to come in or not?” With that, she opened the door & slumped into the seat next to me.

“So, where’s your sister? You alone today?” I asked not knowing whether to drive off or wait. “She’s not coming. Going out with her friends…” was her reply.

Turning to face her, my eyes again automatically focused on the gap in her tee-shirt. Her bra was pretty obvious, especially from the side as it was sleeveless. It was so tempting to just slip my hand in-between the gap just below her right armpit & squeeze them.

She obviously knew what I was looking at (though maybe not what I was thinking of!) & made no attempt in trying to cover up or block my view. Buckling up, she asked “You don’t have to work today?”.

“Took leave just to lunch with you!” I joked in reply.

“Wah, real or not?”

“Abaden! Ok, so what do you feel like eating? Spicy or non-spicy?” I asked as I drove out of the carpark.

“Anything bah. Up to you since it’s your treat” she said.

”Wah, since when did I say that it’s my treat huh?”, “Just because I asked if you were free for lunch today means I have to buy you meh?”

She looked straight ahead, smiling & replied “Aiyah, small matter la, who pay also never mind la. But I didn’t bring enough cash with me hor. So, if I not enough, then you pay the balance ok?”

“Aiya, it’s my treat today ok? You can treat me back some other time ok?” Hmm, the treat that I have in mind is.....

We lunched at Muthu’s in Race Course Rd as I felt like eating something spicy & since I won’t be having any oysters either…..

It was a good opportunity for me to find out more about her & her sister.

I found out that they’re living with their mother & married brother’s family. Their dad recently passed away leaving them quite a substantial amount of
money from his insurance & estate. They’re living opposite from my block (unfortunately) & both are currently not working, for reasons unknown.

Trying not to sound interrogative, I tried to find out more about the 2 of them. Using questions like “So your children in school?” gave me the confirmation that they’re both still single.

Alice is more direct. She’d ask me questions like “Where is your wife working?”, “How many kids you got?”, “What are you working as?” & “How old are you?” type of questions. It’s more like an interview session - direct & no “beating-round-the bush”.

In a sense, I felt better in laying down all the cards on the table for her to see so that she knows fully well of the situation & that I’m not about to play poker with her. Strip poker, maybe...

I found it hard to focus on our conversation as my gaze will very often shift to the gap in her tees. Her bra straps were clearly visible & she made no attempt to hide them under the narrow collar straps of the tees. The view is different when you’re sitting facing each other as compared with looking down but still, my mind kept replaying the picture of her dangling breasts.

As lunch progressed, we got to know each other better & when it was time to leave, both of us had found out more about each other. She also learnt that I was running a business of my own but I didn’t want to let her know where my office was – for the time being.

Since this was our first lunch together, I didn’t want to send her any wrong signals. While walking out to the car, I said to her “I need to go to the office to clear some work. I’ll send you home first”.

“No need la, I can go back by myself” she replied.

“No way, I’ll send you home. Get in the car!” I jokingly “commanded” her.

Apart from our weekend morning meet-ups, Alice & I met a couple more times for lunch. It was only that – lunch, nothing else. No “accidental” touches or bumps but there were a lot of down-blouse opportunities. Black, sequined, lacy bras seem to be her favourite. And no nip slips either. She always wore bras that seem to fill & fit her nicely. And it’s become somewhat a habit of having to release myself each time I get an extended viewing down-blouse session…..

It was during this time that I got to know more about her & Amy. More about them will slowly be revealed in the course of this narrative.

I must admit that naughty thoughts flood my mind each time I prepared to meet her but I resisted them, telling myself to be a bit more patient. I didn’t want her to get a bad impression of me lest I destroy whatever impression she has of me then.

Coming up next, our first…..

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worth camping.. :P

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Camping here. :D

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looking forward to yur next chapter..err..bro,can give a description of the sisters boh to spice up our imaginative minds.Cos to me if the lau chio type,u "tang tio" big time..:D

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An original SBF production! Liked! Please continue.

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Very interesting write up, please come back soon.

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Chapter 5 – Our first…..

It’s a late afternoon when my SMS tone beeped & the text message read “Tonite you free? Want to meet?” It was from Alice.

“Why? Want to buy me dinner is it? How come you suddenly ask me?” I texted back.

The reply came almost instantaneously, “Nothing important. If you’re not free then it’s ok”.

“Hmm…” I wondered. Could this be the silver lining in the cloud at last & was I going to see that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow? Better still, to get to touch, feel & maybe even taste it? Again, naughty thoughts started forming in my mind & my relative down south gave me a signal that he’s just awoken…..

I’ve been trying very hard not to spoil the relationship by suggesting anything that she might translate as me wanting something else. Suggesting resting in a hotel or driving to East Coast were definitely out of bounds at that time. And so, I had to act as that perfect gentleman to her, at least for the time being till the moment is right.

“Are you at home or working?” the next SMS beeped even before I could reply her.

Instead of texting back, I called her. “Miss me ah?” I joked to her the moment she answered. “You wish! You at home now ah?” was her reply.

“I’m at the office. Why? Anything important that you need to see me or you just want me to accompany you for dinner?”

“Nothing lah. I just wanted to ask you something only, to get your opinion”.

“In that case, you want me to come pick you up or you want to meet me somewhere?”

“Will you be meeting your wife for dinner?” she asked.

“It’s ok. I can tell her that I need to meet some clients at the last minute for drinks & dinner. I do that sometimes & she’s ok with it”.

“You sure?”

“Aiya, don’t be so long-winded. Tell me, you want me to pick you up or what?”

“Where are you now” she asked.

“In my office near town area. I can reach your place in less than 20 minutes. Meet you at the carpark?”

There was a moment of silence as she pondered over it. “Never mind, I’ll go & meet you. Which part of town are you at now?”

I’ve the feeling that maybe she wanted to come to my office to have a look-see but I wasn’t prepared for that – not especially when my PA & staff are still around! My wife drops by occasionally & most of my staff recognise her. It’ll be suicide for me to bring Alice into my office!

“You want to have dinner or coffee first?” I quickly asked before she repeated her question.

“Anything lah”.

“Ok, in that case, why don’t we meet at the Starbucks next to Peace Centre in Selegie Road? 1 hour later, can? You know where or not?”

“Anything lor. Where you want to go for dinner? Can I dress casually or what?”

“Just wear what you feel like wearing lah. We’ll decide later. There’s an Indonesian restaurant there also. If you want, we can eat there also”.

“Ok lor. See you later”. With that, we hung up.

Quite a few heads turned as she walked into the sitting area of Starbucks. I reached there earlier & managed to get one of the cushioned seats at the back.

She’s not beautiful pe se & neither is she very attractive. She looks like any ordinary woman her age but it’s usually her dressing that attracts attention. She knows she’s got a good figure & she’s not embarrassed to flaunt it.

Sleeveless, open & low-cut tees are her favourites. Seems that her bras fit well as her breasts don’t bounce much when she walks. Also, Her skin & complexion (as with her sister too) I must say, is smooth & good. Heads do turn occasionally when she walks past a crowd – more towards her breasts rather than face, I feel.

I signalled to her to let her know where I was. “So what’s the deal?” I asked as she approached me.

“What deal?” she asked.

“That you wanted to ask for my opinion? On what?”

Giving in to the temptation of looking at her breasts, I stupidly & subconsciously added “Want my opinion on a new tee-shirt is it?”

Boy, did that bombed big time…..

Showing signs of agitation, she said “It's about Amy lah, not me. I just thought of asking for your opinion on something, that’s all”.

“Amy?” I replied in a surprised tone. “Why, what’s wrong with her?”

“Aiya, why you men always like that? Can’t be serious one. Always joking & saying stupid things” she started rattling in a slightly louder than usual voice.

Some people sitting around started throwing glances over at our direction.

“Great!” I thought to myself. Just the attention I needed - a “lovers” quarrel, right in the middle of a public shopping space. Perhaps with some drama thrown in – like a slap or two? Problem is, hell, we’re not even lovers (yet), to begin with!!

“Er, no need to raise your voice leh. Got anything we can always talk, right?” I said to her, pleading with my eyes. “You say you want to ask for my opinion. Then ask lor. I didn’t say anything else mah right or not?”

“Why you must say I want to buy new tee-shirt?” she retorted.

“Aiyo, that was a only a joke mah. Ok lah, sorry lor…” I half whispered to her.

“Forget it iah. You men all the same one”. With that, she got up & started walking briskly away¸ leaving me behind with my mouth half-open & some customers clearly amused at what they just seen & probably heard.

Once she was out of sight, I quickly made my move too, leaving my drink untouched.

And that my friends, was our first…….argument. What did you expect? Sex?

Well it’ll happen soon enough in the upcoming chapters. Be patient, like me…..

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Waiting......

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Camps here for the next..........:D

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setting tent for more!!!

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long winded background but i like!! it shows the build up to the real action scene, :D, cheers bro ..................

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waiting...so far so song