Chapter 5

Chapter Five: Uncle Mee Goreng

Uncle Mee Goreng is like a father to many young sexy models, in fact, quite a number of them ended up becoming his god daughters and they liked to call him Papa Bear instead. Even though he was in his late 30s, Uncle Mee Goreng looked more in his late 40s due to heavy drinking of alcohol and smoking. Having a big belly, he indeed looked like a big fat chubby bear to me.

The reason why I liked to call him Uncle Mee Goreng is because he liked to cook Mee Goreng for models when they were hungry like kitties and I guess I was one of them craving for it when I was hungry in the studio. Being a goddaughter of Uncle Mee Goreng has its own pros and cons.

The advantages are that you get more exposure to different clients and that means more chances of securing event jobs or photo shoots. There are always special photo shoots created for the goddaughters and no matter how busy, photoshoot pictures have more priorities to be edited and posted as soon as possible.

But there was a heavy price to pay somehow as well. You needed to satisfy the photoshoot needs of your godfather because he said so. So if anyone bothers to see the pattern, goddaughters of photographers usually had lots of bikinis, lingerie, implied nude, or sometimes even nude photo shoots done by the godfathers. All these have to be done free of charge since you could not find a reason to reject them.

I was hinted by Uncle Mee Goreng a few times whether I wanted to be his goddaughter but I avoided it successfully somehow until one night.

Before the night happened, there was a period of time Uncle Mee Goreng did not do many photo shoots as he was busy. He fell in love. He fell in love with one of his models, someone much younger than him, who is young enough to be his goddaughter. He started wooing her and somehow the girl agreed. Everyone, including me, was cheering for the happy occasion.

It was not long before pictures of the girl started to flood Facebook, including mine. The number of lingerie shoots and implied nude shoots of the girl started to increase much more than any goddaughters who were more experienced. I guess that is the treatment you would receive by being promoted to "Mama Bear".

But things did not go smoothly after a few months. According to gossip chats by some of my sisters, Uncle Mee Goreng wanted to marry Mama Bear but did not succeed. A break-up happened sadly in the end.

And that night eventually came.

It was the night of some random party. I remembered I was dancing happily with some random guys at the dance pool when I saw someone drinking in one corner. It was Uncle Mee Goreng. I tried to avoid eye contact with him but he spotted me somehow. So in order to appear that I was not avoiding him, I approached him to say hi, that was a wrong move.

I was offered drinks by him and I decided to drink anyway as I did not have much cash to buy myself drinks. So in between the drinks, he was telling me he was very unhappy and so on. I tried to cheer Uncle Mee Goreng up by saying he could find someone better sooner or later. Perhaps the huge age gap was indeed too much, resulting in conflicts. I started to advise him that young girls do not like to be controlled too much and obey too many rules.

So the consoling session lasted much longer than I expected and the worst part of it was that I drank too much of the free drinks and I soon started to feel giddy in the club. By the time I gained some consciousness, Uncle Mee Goreng and I was in a hotel room. He seems to be drunk as well as I vaguely remembered him calling me a different name.

I think I ignored him somehow as the room was very hot and I started to remove my tank top in my best effort of strength. Perhaps Uncle Mee Goreng felt the heat as well so he removed his clothes as well. I remembered laughing at his fat belly while he was making fun of my big boobs.

The ultimate moment came when a pair of hands grabbed my boobs in front and started licking or kissing me. I did not remember rejecting the person or something. Somehow I was enjoying it as it felt great to have someone licking or kissing my boobs.

Then I remembered kissing something oily. I could not remember if it was his face or his arm. I felt my pussy being fondled with huge fingers or something. Soon I felt my legs being spread apart and something huge came crashing on top of me. There was this difficulty in breathing properly, and as I was moaning hard in a drunken state, I was trying to breathe hard as well.

Before I lost control of my consciousness and went into deep sleep again, I felt some bites on my boobs and something hot was ejaculated inside me. The next morning, I found myself nude on the bed and alone in the hotel room. There was a message from Uncle Mee Goreng that he had left first as he got some work to attend to. There was some money besides the drawer which was supposed to be the taxi fare.

I had a quick wash-up and tried to recall what happened. By the time I recalled, I thought to myself that all that is done cannot be undone. I took the cab money and traveled to a nearby clinic to ask for a pill.

For the next few weeks, Uncle Mee Goreng was extremely nice to me by introducing jobs to me. Somehow I sensed that he wanted to woo me, but as I did not have a single interest in him, I told him that what happened between both of us was just a fling and he did not have to be responsible for anything since I already did the necessary cleanup of the mess.

I did not go for any more Mee Goreng after that incident. Uncle Mee Goreng also did not bother me much except for the occasional greetings when he saw me. He still continued shooting sexy young models in lingerie and implied nude shoots, teaching them the ropes to the modeling world.