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My mom saw us chatting as she came back from the pool and enquired about Jim. Jim then flashed a really charming smile and greeted her.
“Hi! I can’t believe this is your son! I see you around but I always thought you were in your 20s. Tell me what’s your secret!?!”, Jim flirted openly with my mom. All my mom could do was laugh uncontrollably at his compliments and we all could see pretty visibly that she was blushing red from his charm offensive. As my mom started to get more comfortable with him, Jim flashed me a knowing look which was a cue for me to leave them alone. I then told my mom I was gonna hit the pool, leaving them both chatting away on the deckchairs. Swimming from afar, I saw Jim take out an object from his black bag that looked like a camera and started snapping away liberally at my mom who looked nervous at first but after his verbal coaxing, she started to relax and allowed him to take more photos. This went on for about 20 mins or so but to me it felt like forever. When my mom finally hit the pool and swam next to me, I enquired what happened. “Oh, that Angmor guy Jim is our neighbour. He lives right upstairs us actually, but I never noticed. He said he is a photographer and wanted your LaoNiang to model for him. I told him he was crazy la, so old liao, how to be model? Hahaha. So silly.” She shook her head, but something in her voice told me she was lying to herself. As we swam back, I noticed Jim had left. Later that night, I heard the familial ring on my phone and eagerly switched it on. These were the msgs he sent Last edited by Bornon911; 26-05-2022 at 06:31 PM. |
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OMFG…THEY EXCHANGED PHONE NUMBERS?!?!?!?! WTF?!?!?!
Then he Forwarded me the texts he had with my mom. |
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I was completely flabbergasted that my mom would exchange phone numbers let alone allow a stranger to snap photos of her in her bathing suit. It was completely uncharacteristic of her and then I remembered her current marital circumstances with my idiot dad.
Then my phone rang and I picked up to Jim’s voice on the other end. “Hey we made a lot of progress today buddy. Good job Cuckboy. Now, u gotta help me with your mom, drop some suggestions on her that it would be awesome for her to be my model before she really turns old.”, he quipped. “How do I do that?”, I asked completely clueless to how to even broach the subject. “You will think of something, Cuckboy!”, he snapped curtly before hanging up. |
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Great story, please continue TS
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ONE HELL OF A MASTERPIECE! SOMEONE CLOSE MY JAW PLEASE!
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Please continue TS
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really awesome story bro, pls continue!
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Steamy update bro! Please cont!
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Love the pictures TS
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Chapter 3
The next few days passed by rapidly but I wasn’t able to think of a way to raise the topic despite racking my brains over it. How was I able to convince her to do something that is completely not in her character to do so??? “Its her character as a Mom that this unsuitable for, but her old pictures before having you suggest otherwise.”, a thought slipped into my head as I paced back and forth my bedroom. Suddenly, a familiar ding woke me from my deep thoughts and I rushed to my phone to open a message from Jim. This was our exchange: |
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After I stopped messaging, all I could do is pray to all the Demonic Gods I did the right thing. I waited till about 11pm and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I noticed my mom was not watching her TV but was leaning against the wall, eyes glued to her phone which could only mean one thing: Jim was probably working his magic on her when my dad was asleep.
I hurried back to my room, staring at my phone, waiting for Jim to update me. Minutes tick back by and I was ready to give up and message him before i heard repeated pings on my phone, as I opened the phone, I saw he had forwarded me screenshots of his conversation with her: |
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