Chapter 15 Your Mouth Had Been Consecrated, Huh?

• Naturally, Angelina didn’t do this to torment me or to help me kill the time, and she explained everything in her subsequent phone call. She ordered me to watch the videos, and to watch them unceasingly and repeatedly, not to observe how beautiful those women were, but to observe when they feel pleasure as well as the corresponding signs that signal bliss, and how their male partners accomplished that. Meanwhile, having Alice watch them with me was to obtain her opinion from a female’s perspective, to tell me which parts were sensitive for women and which angles would give women ultimate bliss that they’d achieve climax…
• In short, there were many things in there, but Angelina told me that I had to learn and master all of them. Therefore, the next few days were both tormenting and pleasurable for me. Not only did I have Alice serving me, but we could also watch pornographic movies together, and she’d even use every part of her body to grant me relief when my need became pressing. However, the torment lay in the fact that during such passionate moments, I had to memorize every single detail and sign just like I was attending a class. It was particularly troublesome that I got really sick of watching those pornographic movies.
• Finally, after suffering five tormenting days in the house, I could no longer take it anymore. On the pretext of learning to drive, I successfully extricated myself from those pornographic movies and Alice at long last. With this excuse, even Angelina couldn’t deny me, for she couldn't possibly have me buy a car that came with a driver.
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• When I arrived at the driving school, I met with the principal who handed me over to the driving instructor who was teaching the current batch of students. The driving instructor was reprimanding a young girl with a ponytail when I reached the car, while the girl was sobbing and bawling with her head buried in the steering wheel. I then asked the driving instructor to step out of the car, but naturally, not to beat him up but to have a smoke with him. The driving instructor’s last name was Filibuster, and everyone addressed him as Mr. Filibuster, so I followed suit. After taking out the cigarettes, I placed the cigarette into his pocket right away and asked him what had happened here.
• Later, after Mr. Filibuster had explained everything, I then understood that the girl’s gas pedal and clutch coordination was off, so she stalled the engine just when she’d started out. For that reason, Mr. Filibuster was infuriated, and his words turned harsh, making the young girl cry. Glancing at the young girl who was climbing out of the driver’s seat, I found her rather familiar, so I took a closer look. Isn’t this Megan who was mistaken as a lady companion by Patrick the other night?
• I then invited Mr. Filibuster for lunch together. He was a bit hesitant, but I wouldn’t take no for an answer. It was obvious that he liked my straightforwardness, for he then took me to the car and introduced me to the gas pedal, clutch, gearshift, and so on before telling me the steps to start with. Since it wasn’t too difficult, I wanted to give it a try, and he agreed. Then, I followed his steps and completed a perfect sequence.
• As soon as I got out of the car, Mr. Filibuster threw me a glare. “Why are you here when you know how to drive?”
• “Nah, I don’t know how to drive. In fact, this is my first time. I’ve got some experience with a tractor in the past, and it didn’t seem all that different…”
• After chatting briefly with Mr. Filibuster, he then went to supervise other students, while I walked over to Megan who was hiding out in a corner. On my way, I bought two bottles of mineral water and handed a bottle to her when I reached her side. When she saw that it was me, she was instantly floored. “Why are you here?”
• “Why can’t I be here?” Grabbing a folding chair, I sat down and drank a gulp of water. Then, I feigned ignorance and asked her why she’d cried earlier, upon which she said that she was scolded, but it wasn’t the instructor’s fault since she was too dumb and had gotten nervous as soon as she got into the car. “You weren’t even nervous to be in the same room with two men, so why are you nervous about a mere car? It’s just a piece of metal on top of four wheels, no?”
• “You scoundrel!” Mortification was written all over Megan’s face.
• I then chatted quite a bit with her, and her mood improved slightly. Subsequently, she thanked me although I didn’t know whether she was thanking me for the mineral water or for cheering her up.
• Practicing until it was noon when class was about to end, I left early and went to the restaurant to place an order first. Then, I gave Mr. Filibuster a call. Very quickly, Mr. Filibuster came in his dual control car after he’d finished class. He didn’t drink, so we merely ate. However, it was a very lively meal, and our friendship swiftly solidified. Undeniably, he was a decent man whose only flaw was his somewhat quick temper. While eating, I brought up Megan, upon which he said he was frustrated that she’d failed to meet his expectations since young people should be smart, quick in picking up something, and so on.
• After having lunch, it was still early, so I bought a carton of cigarettes for him and filled up his gas tank. Meanwhile, he didn’t refuse my goodwill and accepted the cigarettes after putting on a token resistance. Then, he taught me privately for a while. With his guidance, I quickly caught on, and by the time class was to resume in the afternoon, it was me driving him back to the driving school’s training grounds.
• During the afternoon practice, Megan made a mistake again, but Mr. Filibuster remained amiable and explained things to her in detail, making her heart leap with joy, for she’d been bracing herself for another reprimand.
• Meanwhile, I sat waiting in the shade. The other male students were all shirtless, so I was the only one who was fully dressed. Megan who’d gotten out of the car came over to me. “Why didn’t you take off your shirt? Are you shy?”
• I nodded. “Very much so.”
• Megan laughed, her countenance incredibly stunning, as bright as the sun. After that, she suddenly blurted, “Thank you. Mr. Filibuster didn’t scold me just now, and I just know that it must be your doing. During the afternoon class, I saw the two of you arriving together, and you even drove him here. You’re so amazing!”
• I waved a dismissive hand, but she insisted on treating me to dinner as thanks for having saved her the other day and also for having talked to Mr. Filibuster on her behalf today. Of course, I had no reason to decline when a beautiful lady wanted to treat me to a meal. After leaving the driving school in the evening, we took a taxi away from the driving school, and with her giving directions, we then arrived at the barbecue stall where Elizabeth treated me to grilled skewers the other day. I thought, This world is just too astounding that both times I’ve been treated to a meal by a woman ended up to be this exact place.
• The owner of the barbecue stall flashed me a thumbs-up surreptitiously. I knew he was saying that both ladies I’d snagged were beautiful and he envied me, but in all honesty, it was they who wanted to treat me. I’d never once asked them out, for I’m a wholesome man, after all.
• Today’s weather was particularly hot and sultry without a hint of a breeze. If it wasn’t for the fact that I can’t drink due to the injury I’d suffered, I’d definitely be ordering a cold draft beer.
• Megan gazed up at the sky. “The sky seems awfully overcast, so we must eat quickly. It might just rain soon.”
• I found that rather unlikely. “If it’s going to rain, there must be some indication, but there’s no breeze, thunder, or lighting at all. How could it just rain without warning?”
• Just after I’d said that, a fat raindrop plopped onto the table before me, and without even waiting for me to react, it was followed by a second, third, and increasingly more raindrops. Megan and I quickly ran over to the shopfront beside the barbecue stall, for there was ample space under its eaves, making it a good place to take shelter from the rain. However, despite it being less than 20 meters away, when I’d reached the shopfront, I was already soaked through, the rain pouring down in torrents.
• “Your mouth had been consecrated before you came out today, huh?” I teased Megan. At this moment, she wasn’t any better than me, for her thin shirt was completely drenched, revealing the pale pink lace bra within, and I can even vaguely see her pale skin. This was the second time I’d seen her alluring figure with her clothes having gone sheer.