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My boyfriend J is in his National Service. He’s been stressed and… different. Last weekend, he was supposed to get a weekend off, but it got cancelled last minute. He was really upset on the phone. Then he said something wild: “My bunkmate, Alex, is getting a pass. He’s cool. You should… hang out with him. Let him cheer you up. Tell me about it after.”
I knew what he meant. My heart was pounding. I’d seen Alex a few times when I visited J at camp taller, broader, more confident. I agreed.
I met Alex at a cafe in Tampines. He was already there, out of uniform, in a simple tee that showed his arms. The vibe was awkward at first, but he was charming. We talked, laughed, and he paid for my kopi. Then he suggested going back to his place—his family was away.
In his room, the tension broke. He kissed me, and it was nothing like J’s gentle kisses. It was demanding. He pulled my sundress off like he owned it. He was rougher, more experienced. He pinned my wrists above my head and looked at me. “J said to make sure you feel good,” he said, before going down on me. I came so fast.
The best part? J called right after Alex finished, while I was still catching my breath. Alex handed me the phone. “She’s right here,” he said, smirking. J’s voice was shaky. “Did you have fun?” he asked. I looked at Alex, who was just watching me, and said, “Yes. A lot of fun.” Hearing J moan on the other end of the line was the hottest thing ever.
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