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Nakahiga si Jazz sa kama, pagod na pagod pagkatapos ng isang linggong training seminar sa Baguio for call center agents. As he lay there in bed ay napalingon sya sa bakanteng espasyo ng kutson hanggang sa maisip niyang kunin ang cellphone niya as he started updating his facebook status from “in a relationship” to “single”.
Single. It’s been a while since he used that word. The day before he went to Baguio, he got a call from Zai, his girlfriend during that time.
“Hey babe…what’s up? Ano gusto mong pasalubong?” masiglang tanong ng binata sa kasintahan.
“Hi, Jazz …I don’t want anything from you any more…it’s over.”
“Ano? Bakit? I thought we have a good thing going on here…”
“Jazz…we’ve been steady for three years now, but that’s it. We can’t offer each other anything anymore. Yeah, the sex we had was great, but that was it…our relationship has become like…boring.”
“What do you want me to do? Tell me, I’ll do anything…”
“Ano pa nga ba? You want us…to get married? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?”
Hindi nakakibo si Jazz. Zai was right. Hindi pa siya…silang dalawa…na mag-asawa. Hell, at this point hindi pa rin siya sigurado kung si Zai na nga ang babaeng pakakasalan niya. At 21, marami pa siyang gustong gawin sa buhay.
“So…that’s it? Tapos na tayo?’
“Zai baby…c’mere…the shower’s ready!” sigaw ng isang lalaking may foreign accent s background ng babae.
“What…? Who the fuck was that Zai!!!”
“Wala ka nang pakialam Jaxe! Get a life! Tapos na tayo!” sabay patay ng cp niya.
“Fuck you Zai! Bitch!” sabay itsa ng cp niya sa pader at nanginginig na tinitigan ang nagkalasog-lasog na mga piraso nito.
Jazz decided to go on with life. Hindi siya magpapaapekto sa nangyari sa kanila ni Zai. What’s the benefit of being single? Everything, as far as he is concerned.
Pinagtuunan na lang niya ng pansin ang seminar and showed his best during the workshop and team building activities. And before the first day was over, many of his co-workers and bosses were impressed by his enthusiasm.
“Congratulations, Jazz! You aced it!” puri ng supervisor sa binata.
“Thank you sir…it’s a group effort actually…”
“Yeah but many were impressed by your presentation, one of the executives wants to have a word with you…” sabay turo sa isang babaeng naglalakad palapit sa kaniya, her hands stretching out to offer a handshake.
“Well done Mr. Veladega! With that kind of presentation, I know you will go places,” ani Mrs. Jessica Schwin, owner and CEO ng kumpanya where Jazz works.
Hindi makapaniwala si Jazz na nakipag-handshake siya sa mismong may-ari ng kumpanya. Although there are pictures of her in the office, he wasn’t expecting to see the owner personally. She stands almost 6 feet tall, with streaks of white strands flowing from her jet black hair. And from what he read about her, she is a fifty-year old career woman who started as a bank clerk after college and gradually worked her way to get promoted. She eventually resigned to start her own BPO company five years ago. Married for twenty years, widowed for five years. A mother to one child who has a career of her own.
“Excuse us. I want to talk to my protege …” said Mrs. Schwin to Jazz’ supervisor who bowed and left the two quietly.
“Come with me young man…” ibinigay sa kanya ng isang waiter ang isang bote ng alak. Dala ang kopita, naglakad si Mrs. Schwin papuntang elevator habang tahimik namang sumunod sa likod niya si Jazz.
The chat between the two were casual kahit medyo naaasiwa si Jazz nang konti dahil nakarami na ng inom ang kanyang boss. But he tried to be professional kahit tinitigasan na siya. Who wouldn’t be, if the person in front of you is a hot, fifty-year old Jackie Lou Blanco MILF wearing a black, sleeveless, tubed dress and having a 37-30-37 figure, with a protruding cleavage and long, smooth legs?
Hindi na narinig o naintindihan ni Jazz ang mga sumunod pang sinabi ni Mrs. Schwin. All he recalled was when Mrs. Schwin embraced him gently.
“Ting!” Sound of the elevator bell. They were at the 70th floor, the topmost level of the hotel.
“See you at my place tomorrow...” ani Mrs Schwin, pero bago pa man makalabas sila ay agad ding pinindot ng among babae ang emergency button kaya nagsara uli ito. Awtomatiko ring nag-on ang emergency light kaya medyo madilim ang loob ng elevator.
“But before we call this a night…”
Hinawakan ng among babae ang zipper ng pantalon ni Jazz sabay hila nito pababa. Sa bilis ng mga pangyayari ay hindi na niya napigilan ang babae agad dahil siya rin mismo ay nakainom na rin.
Napasinghap na lang si Jazz lalo na nang hinawakan ni Mrs. Schwinn ang naninigas niyang batuta.
“Damn…I miss this…”
Ibinuka ng biyuda ang bibig niya para maisubo lahat ang kahindigan ni Jazz pero nabilaukan ito nang umabot lang sa kalahati ang pagsubo niya sabay sipsip nang mariin palabas hanggang sa makarating siya sa dulo ng titi sabay pasok uli sa bibig niya.
“Somebody might catch us here…”
Biglang bumitaw ang biyuda sa titi ni Jazz at kinuha ang celhone sa handbag.
“Yes. I turned the power off…no problem…give me fifteen minutes…” Mrs. Schwin said casually, turned the phone off, sabay luhod uli niya para ipagpatuloy ang pag-bj kay Jazz.
Napasandal sa pader si Jazz at sinuklay ng kamay ang mahaba at malagong buhok ni Mrs. Schwin, as if telling her that he enjoys what she is doing to him. The lady boss looked up to him, stopped sucking him, and smiled.
“Mmmm…I won’t, if you tell me where you want to cum…” sagot ng biyuda habang nakaluhod ito at hinihimas ang magkabilang hita niya.
Jazz’ hair stood on end. Hindi siya makapaniwalang matutupad na rin ang pantasyang hindi niya nagawa kay Zai dahil nandidiri ang kanyang ex-gf kapag hinihiling niya ito.
“Suck…and swallow my…cum…” hingal na sagot ni Jazz habang nakangiting nakatingin sa kanya si Mrs. Schwin,, hawak pa rin ang naninigas niyang kahindigan.
“But I didn’t hear the magic word…" bulong ni Mrs. Schwin.
“Can you suck my cock…please?” said Jazz in a hoarse voice.
“With pleasure, baby…” anas ng a... Read More