Chapter 20. Airborne Refueling
On Thursday afternoon (two days later), I was cooking when the gate bell rang. I ran out to open it and it was Ms. Thuy. She greeted me softly and signaled me to help her guide the bike into the yard while she closed the door. I was wondering why the old man was taking a bath on the second floor and she came up at this time…what was going on, so she asked:
– Where is Dad? What are you doing?
Yes, I’m taking a shower on the second floor; I’m cooking.
Entering the house, she put the leather bag on the table and turned to help me cook. I took the opportunity to boldly put my hand on her butt. She wasn’t surprised but turned around and said softly enough for both of us to hear:
– Don’t; your dad is home and…he has it.
– What? I wondered.
– There is…a woman’s matter; go out and tell dad I’m coming over so I can cook.
So I understood, she was on her period so I obediently went out to the living room and called up to let the old man know.
Later he came down, wearing home clothes but carrying a catapult so I understood that Ms. Thuy came to see him for work.
After helping me cook, Ms. Thuy set the table and then went to the living room to sit next to me, opposite the old man:
– I prepared the money and made a list according to your request; as she spoke, she opened her leather bag and took out a few bundles of 100k bills (purple paper money at that time) and a sheet of paper with the list printed on it.
– In your opinion, we should go to all the places and departments, then during Lunar New Year we will only go to the key positions?
– Uh, we discussed it the last time we went there; we finished the mechanism content, we will distribute the gifts this time; Lunar New Year only goes to the Chief, Deputy Chiefs and the Ministry’s agencies, but if we go around distributing them like this during Lunar New Year, where will we find the time?
– Yes; this way is more convenient, it’s a pain for you but it’s free for us (usually every year when going to Tet, the old man has to drag along Ms. Thuy or Ms. Thoa and Mr. Dung; who knows if anything will happen during that process).
– It’s okay; tomorrow after the meeting, I’ll give it to the departments; in the afternoon, I’ll meet the Chief, the Deputy Chief Accountant, and that’s it; then I can freely socialize with everyone in the evening. The advance payment is also a good thing. Maybe next week, after the summary, I’ll give you more funds.
– That’s great; the current fund is fine, if there is more then…it’s even better; Ms. Thuy smiled brighter.
I roughly understand that tomorrow after the meeting, the old man will send year-end gifts; for the departments, it will be considered as Lunar New Year and in the evening, they will invite the key leaders to go out for a meal; on Monday, he will go to the Ministry to say hello, on Tuesday, he will come back to the Institute to attend the summary and then he can go home or come back on Wednesday; usually, after the summary, there will be a closed meeting to allocate money called “welfare fund” for the Institute and sub-Institutes to use as bonus funds for the staff; the old man going ahead like this is a good step so he is quite pleased.
– I printed the list here, but this year the envelope design was changed so it was a bit urgent. It will be finished around 8pm. I told Thoa to wait and get it and help me divide it. The kid has a bit of a fever so I’ll leave early. Thoa, please finish it.
– The kid has a fever? What’s wrong?
– I was a little dizzy and had a fever when I picked him up from class.
– Then you should go home; the list is here, the money is here, Thoa will finish it when she comes up; so leave her home alone huh?
– Just bored, when I left, Thoa was at my house. Now I’m home so Thoa can go pick up her child because she’s at Nga’s house. After dinner, she can go get the envelope and bring it up here to finish.
– Yes, go home; so miserable.
I saw Ms. Thuy to the gate and asked quietly:
How is your fever?
– It’s okay, I must have sweated too much this afternoon and the teacher didn’t know so she took off her jacket so it’s just a little warm; the main thing is…; she hesitated.
– What does that mean?
– It’s because I’m on my period, it’s inconvenient; she said and reached out to lightly flick her cheek before getting in the car and starting the engine to go home.
…
I had just finished preparing my homework when I heard the sound of running outside the stairs and the old man’s gentle reminder; I looked out and saw that it was Thoa’s son, he ran straight into my room.
What are you doing Ngoc? Who brought you here?
– I…go…with my mother; almost 7 years old, going to first grade but still lisping.
The old man standing at the top of the stairs shouted:
– Let me play up there, he wants to play video games; when you’re free, come down and help dad and aunt Thoa.
“Help dad and aunt Thoa” hearing that sentence, somehow I thought in a very dark way…so I quickly went in to wash the boy’s hands and feet, took off his clothes, sat on the bed and turned on the handheld computer for him…chirping chirping; finished, eagerly ran down to the 2nd floor, looked into the old man’s room, saw it was empty; the other 2 rooms were the same; oh then what “help”, “help” downstairs uh, could it be…
With a head full of doubts, I went down to the living room. It turned out that Ms. Thoa and the old man were preparing envelopes and money. Seeing me coming down, he said:
– Now, let’s do it this way: Dad reads the name and amount, you write in the envelope and Ms. Thoa puts the money in; because Thuy only printed one copy, so everyone has to share and coordinate to do it quickly. He said while explaining to me and Ms. Thoa.
I nodded slightly to Ms. Thoa, informed her that the boy was playing video games, then started writing the envelopes according to name and position; at that time, money was still valid so I remember there were only 2 levels: Deputy department level, small staff was 300k; department head level was 500k and for the level of head of the Institute, Ministry, the old man only needed me to write the name, but he paid separately how much, I don’t know; but there were 50-60 envelopes; then had to put them in paper clips divided by room, department with rubber bands and then put them in his briefcase in the correct order; a few stacks of cash he put in a catapult…
Finished work, looked at the clock, it was 10:45 pm, Ms. Thoa told me to pick her up to go home; I was thinking for a while and came up with a number:
– He probably wouldn’t be asleep by now; you and I should probably stay. What time does dad leave tomorrow? I turned to ask him.
– Probably around 4:30; and here’s the money for grocery shopping for a few days; stay home and cook and study.
When will you be home, dad?
– Tomorrow is Friday, Dad has a meeting. On Saturday, I’ll probably finish all my work, then I’ll go to Mom’s place to see your sister. I’ll also go see and say hello to Mom at work on the occasion of the end of the year. Monday is New Year’s Day, Dad will be there. Tuesday, I’ll go back to the Institute for the first meeting of the year. So if I’m quick, I’ll be back Tuesday night; if I’m late, I’ll be back Wednesday morning.
Having said that, he turned to remind Ms. Thoa:
– A already reminded you, but tomorrow when you go to work, go through Dung to remind you to inform him of the schedule for the office meeting on Wednesday afternoon; Nam too, take the initiative with work tomorrow night, it’s better if they go too…
I heard it and understood that the old man will have a meeting and gifts tomorrow and Saturday morning, Saturday noon the branch will invite him to dinner and Uncle Nam, the head of the Planning department, will have to be there to receive him, probably with a few other people that he has chosen, all of them are alcoholics.
Just as I expected, when I went up to the third floor, I saw that Ms. Thoa’s son was already fast asleep; I turned back down and saw the old man holding the receiver calling to tell the driver what time to pick him up; I proactively turned back to lock the gate, turned off the yard light, then went in to lock the door; then leisurely said:
– The boy is sleeping in my room, fast asleep. Go sleep in the next room and don’t wake him up at this hour. It’s dangerous to fall asleep on the bus.
– Oh oh..! Ms. Thoa seemed a bit hesitant and looked down at her feet.
I understood the meaning immediately:
– It’s okay, just wear my T-shirt.
After saying that, I turned around and went up the stairs; when I got to the 3rd floor, in addition to choosing a loose t-shirt, I also took the initiative to take a towel and the night light from my room to the next room because the empty room didn’t have a night light, plugged it in and turned it on, then went to the shared bathroom and turned it on first; when I returned to my room, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, after cleaning up, I still left the bathroom light on but closed the door to dim the light, then went to bed with a blanket covering both of us and… played with my video game but my eyes were still looking at the door.
Later, I saw Thoa holding my shirt that was ready and going to the bathroom; I felt a bit impatient.
A while later, I saw her enter my room; put down the video game (actually turned it on to show that I wasn’t sleeping, not playing), I looked up, she was wearing my loose t-shirt that covered her mid-thigh, no pants (because I didn’t put my pants there so I wouldn’t have anything to wear); she reached over me to touch my little brother’s cheek; his cheek, I couldn’t bear it, I reached under his shirt and discovered that she wasn’t wearing underwear or a bra either, so I conveniently rubbed a few places, making her a little startled, then said softly:
– Oh no! Dad is in the next room.
– Wow, you’re so fast; open the door later.
Why open?
– Open to…listen.
Devil.
– Tí…should you come here or should I go there?
Ms. Thoa didn’t say anything and went straight out. I didn’t hear the door next door close, so she did as I asked.
I lay down and breathed very softly to listen; after a while there was a murmur, and after a while there began to be sensitive sounds, but because of the walls they were very vague, even though both doors were open, only occasionally did an echo come through.
Mei; what is more impatient in life than eavesdropping and spying on this; I was so impatient that I gently crawled out of bed on my tiptoes to the door and listened; it seemed clearer with the sounds coming out… slap… slap;… a… ah… ah; hự… hự… and there was also the sound of the bed shaking; damn, why is the old man performing his kung fu so well today, I stood for a while and felt… less impatient so I gently turned back to bed; damn, lying down felt impatient again; frustrated, I rolled back and forth a bit and reached out to take out the electronic device to play a few games.
A long while later, the sound of slippers was heard, then a moment later, the old man’s voice was heard right at his door:
– Still not sleeping?
I didn’t answer, just put down the video game; there were footsteps going away, the stair light was off, the old man went down the stairs and back to his room.
After the power to the stairs was turned off, I waited a moment, sat up, took a deep breath, exhaled gently to…regulate my energy, then gently walked over to visit the battlefield where the battle between Thoa and the old man had just taken place.
Miss Thoa was covering her chest with a thin blanket and seemed to be waiting for me to come over. I carefully took off my shirt first, then lifted the blanket and crawled halfway in, reached down and lifted Miss Thoa’s neck up to kiss her, then she said:
– Slow down; let “them” wash up first.
Somehow, the feeling of taking over the entire battlefield left by the old man was so exciting that I said softly:
– Never mind, no need to wash; this is called aerial refueling (it’s true that last night I watched the news and saw footage of the US refueling planes in the air, so I said this).
So, no more kissing, I pressed my face straight into her breasts to suck and rub, then put my hands down to her butt to rub and massage even though it was a bit slippery and sticky. After a while, I pulled down my pants and signaled Thoa to spread her legs a bit; I waited a bit then Oh, go right in!
As the program began, without any restraint or gentleness, I performed all the positions, from traditional to carrying a plow over a mountain, all positions were pounding, with slapping, squeaking sounds and even the creaking of the bed accompanying; after a few beats of switching to the old man planting radish position, Thoa tensed up, through the light of the night lamp, I saw her mouth clenched, so I increased the speed, stronger… I saw her shiver, trying to hold back her screams, and raised one hand to signal a pause because she had reached the peak; the oil had not been loaded yet, but let’s stop for now.
After letting her get over the pleasure and returning to the traditional position, I was also less excited so I asked gently:
– Are you happy?
– Know and still ask.
– Can you do it better? Can you get up to speed?
– He was really strong today, he was about to come when…he came so…he wasn’t as happy (I write smoothly like this but you guys know, after having orgasm no one can speak without interruption).
Why happy?
…
– Why? I shook my head gently when I didn’t see Thoa answer.
– Because Thang did…
– What to do? He shook his shoulder lightly and urged him to answer.
…
– What to do? Shake harder.
– Win…fuck.
who fuck
– Fuck…Thoa!
…
There, just the key, key words coming from the beautiful woman’s mouth are enough to satisfy!
Round 2 begins; same positions, now through the old man planting radish position, then the position of carrying a plow over a mountain, then lowering the legs, lifting the body so that Thoa can gradually sit up, leaning against the wall while I sit with my butt on the bed, my legs up against the wall and thrusting, my hands still freely squeezing and kneading the breasts; this position rubs a lot, so sometimes Thoa feels so good that she can’t help but… scream out loud; if the old man is still awake, he will probably have to go up to watch live, luckily I know that he has finished the match, so he will be fast asleep.
In the new position, Thoa lay on the bed with her legs raised while I stood below, pushing up, my hands still not leaving her breasts.
It was very difficult to stay steady with this style, so after a few dozen thrusts, Thoa showed signs of straining and arching her back; I immediately increased the speed so that…we both reached the peak at the same time.
….
After round 2, Ms. Thoa told me to go wash it off because there were too many products. I reached up to the bedside table and took the small towel that was already under the mattress and told her to just wipe it off. I like to leave it as is even though it’s wet.
– Wow, already prepared.
– You have to take care of the one you love first; if your son is happy, his mouth will be so smooth, guys.
– Fake, fake to become a god.
….
Ah, before going to bed, I was wearing my casio watch and set it to beep once every hour and light up the screen. Right at that moment, I heard the beep. I raised my hand and saw that it was already 1am. So, even if the old man finished his hair at 11:30pm or maybe 11:45pm, I had fucked Thoa for almost an hour, or even an hour and a half, and I had only come once.
I put my shirt back on but not my pants, then hugged Thoa and slowly fell asleep.