[pussluver]

Ep 10

After lunch, I accompanied Jason for a few games of snooker before using the excuse of my online game to return home.



5pm

When I arrived back at my rented place, I was astonished to find Giselle at my place. She was sitting in the living room with my landlord, Peter.

Giselle: hi....

Me: eh.... why are you here?....

Giselle: oh... I left my phone in your room...

Me: Har?!...

I had not checked my room thoroughly since I was not aware that she had left her phone behind.

Giselle: this morning, I suddenly remembered that I had something urgent and left hurriedly....
Giselle: When I got into the cab, I realized that I did not have my phone with me and it should be in your room.....

Me: oh.... I see...

Peter was a very nice middle-aged man but he was out all night and I had not brought anyone home previously. So I was not too sure if he would be pleased to find out that I brought a woman home when he was away.

I was relieved when he replied calmly.

Peter: actually I met her at the door when she was leaving at 7am this morning....
Peter: So when she knocked on our door just now, I let her in since you are not around. Your door is locked. So she sits here and wait...

Me: erm... thanks Uncle Peter.... Giselle, let's not bother Uncle Peter any more and come inside to take your phone....

She turned to him

Giselle: Uncle Peter, we'll speak later...

Peter: sure.

She was wearing a pair of tight denim shorts which molded her perky butt nicely but he did not look at her when she stood up with her butt on the level of his face.




Once we were in the room and with the door closed, she automatically told me what they had talked about.

When she was exiting the house this morning, he had just returned home. He asked her who she was and she told him that she was my girlfriend.

He did not probe more as she was rushing off.

This afternoon, she had arrived about 4pm. She seemed to have woken him from his sleep when he opened the door for her. Since I was not around and she did not have her phone, she sat with him and talk.

He wanted to know more about how we met and she told him that we were colleagues.

She then asked if he was intending to rent out the empty room, of which he said he was. She told him she might be interested because the tenancy for the room she was renting will be expiring in a few months and the landlord would be increasing the price.

Me: expiring?.. wait. what?! har?!.... renting?... what do you mean?

She giggled at my reactions.

Giselle: hehe.... I haven't mentioned this.... my parents sold off their flat as well. So they are staying with my aunt and I'm renting a room on my own currently....

Me: I see... but this is much further than your current place to the office....

Giselle: well, if he gives me the price I'm looking for, it'll be a lot cheaper than my new price and I will be next door to you.... hehe..

I frowned. Although we are on good terms now, I was afraid that we might start quarrelling again.

Giselle: hmm.. Is there some concerns for me to be living under the same roof?

I told her about it.

Giselle: don't worry... I'm just here for a place to stay....

Me: ok but you should seriously consider the location because once you sign, you can't back out....

Giselle: ok... I'll think about it...

She went to the place where she had left her bag last night. Her phone had fallen out of her bag and into the space between 2 of my crates. She retrieved her phone and grumbled.

Giselle: I can't believe this Jason sent me over 50 messages. Tsk... Annoying...

Me: oh Jason....

I told her about my conversation with him earlier. She rolled her eyes and spoke sarcastically.

Giselle: so you are going to help your colleague to woo your ex-wife.... well done....

Me: I didn't know that you were the one who had joined the company back then.... I can't retract my promise now because you are not letting me tell him about us....

Giselle: no. that's not an option.... so what are you going to do then?

Me: I don't know.... that's why I wanted to discuss with you... but you left so suddenly this morning and I didn't know if last night was a one-off.....

We were sitting on the edge of my bed and she leaned backwards to reach into the crevice between my bed and the wall. She pulled out a black lacy piece of cloth and straightened back up. I blinked my eyes and she grinned.

It was the undies she was wearing last night.

Giselle: well, you see, after last night, it's a little too disgusting to wear it again without washing first. I left it here so that I have an excuse to come back to collect it.

It was soaked through last night but I thought she would still have worn it this morning.

Me: you mean you left without wearing anything down below this morning?

Giselle: yes...

Me: did you went home to change first before you do your stuff?

Giselle: no... I didn't have time... I was rushing to bring my granny for her medical appointment... I only reached home at 1pm....

Suddenly I could feel my manhood stirring.

Me: All those hours you were not wearing anything?...

Giselle: no....

Me: but what if someone saw your bottom?...

Giselle: then it's too bad for me and maybe it's their lucky day....

She suddenly got up and crossed one of her legs over my thighs. She sat on them before placing her hands around the back of my neck and staring straight into my eyes.

Giselle: So last night is not a one-off, unless you want it to be.

I shook my head stupidly and she kissed me on the lips.