My Useless Brother-in-law
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Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - When you first got to know Dan, you would think he was that cool, ‘already-made-it-in-life’ kind of guy. He was very chill and projected an image that he was loaded, and everything he did was just for fun. His social media feed was the standard ‘made-it-in-life’ package. By that, I meant pictures of him leaning against his BMW, hands in his pockets, attached with some cringeworthy quote. But it was all fake.
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I watched from my room window as Keng and Wen left the house at 5:30 a.m. in a taxi. I got changed as usual, pretended to leave for work with my wife and got onto the train. The moment we parted ways, I made my way to have a quick breakfast. While other customers binged on Netflix and other streaming apps, I turned on the remote CCTV setup at home. From there, I had a tiled view of the common areas, corridor, yard, entrances, balcony and porch.
By 8:30 a.m., Suzy and Dan had left the house together and the house was finally empty. I finished my coffee and slowly made my way back home. Before I entered, however, I stopped the CCTV recording - not that anyone checked it but me; no one even knew how it worked. No one gave a fuck about the CCTV, the numerous routers and shit I set up around the house. They only came to me when the WIFI was not connecting or the signal was not strong enough. I dropped my bag on the floor in my room, changed into something comfortable, then went straight to Suzy and Dan’s room. Despite staying together for so long, I didn’t remember stepping into their room before. I simply had no reason to. If we needed to talk or gather, there were plenty of common areas in the house.
I couldn’t explain it, but the moment I stepped in, I felt this wave of arousal. There was this tingling excitement in my spine as I took in everything. I could feel my erection building as the scented air - the smell of Suzy’s perfume – of their bedroom flowed through my nostrils. My eyes went to the laundry basket, a duo rack setup with a ‘his’ and ‘hers’ printed on the canvas fabric. I felt a breeze and realised that the curtains were moving slightly. I knew Dan and Suzy did not close their balcony door again. It was a bad habit of theirs. Once, monkeys came in and raided their room, leaving droppings and food scraps all over the place. Another time, there was a crow trapped inside the room, and the best of all was the family of bats that decided to roost at a corner of their ceiling. No one knew until Suzy started screaming in the room.
Anyway, first things first, where did people hide most of their secrets? In secret hiding places of course. I started by opening every drawer and cabinet, trying to feel for hidden compartments and shit. The wardrobe in my room came built in with a hidden compartment. It was not a lot to expect the same for Suzy since her room was a mirror image of Lisa’s. Leaving the bottom drawer for the last, I pulled open drawer after drawer and was given a visual treat of Suzy’s lingerie. I was literally shaking with excitement when I looked at the neatly rolled up undies and stacked bras in a variety of designs and colours. I knew the hidden compartment was right beneath the bottom drawer, and I could have gone right for it, but no, I could not resist touching Suzy’s panties. Taking a pair of shorts with white and grey stripes, I unrolled it and pressed it to my face. I sniffed it hard and, although I could only smell the same detergent scent the whole family used, my brain associated the smell with Suzy’s natural scent. My heart raced as I imagined her close to me, our bodies pressed against each other. I couldn’t help but give in to the temptation and pull out more underwear, feeling their softness and exploring the designs. It was like a treasury of sensual items, each one more alluring than the last. I picked up a bra and covered my face with the bra cup.
Then I laughed at my ridiculous act. It was sick and nothing short of desperation, but it satisfied something in me. I replaced the lingerie and went for the hidden compartment. Opening it, I realised it was empty. I shut it and turned my attention to the rest of the room. There was a locked drawer at Suzy’s work desk and I looked around for the key. While I went through her table, in between some books, I saw a series of credit card bills belonging to Dan.