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9/13/2007 5:43 am

He Didn't Recognize Me! Or Did He?

I used to babysit the of my brother-in-law's CO during summer vacation.

Normally, i didn't want to do it; but while visiting the premises, i encountered CO ROMY'S family.
(I find it so strange that my brother-in-law and his colleagues called each other by abbreviation of their family name? They called him 'MAR'. His name is Rolando)

The two year old took an instant liking (and later strange attachment) to me(?) The rest is history.

That time, my equally strange (runs in the family) oldest sister was trying to couple me with a navy engineer whose happened to be 'the best friend' of her husband.

There is nothing wrong with BENJIE, and to quote my sister:

'Bebong..Benjie already has a house, with everything in it, he already is a sergeant, a jeep, he doesn't look bad, he is crazy about you (it's true! He thinks that drawing faces on my toes is romantic!) and Bebong...if you gonna end up with just an 'istambay', i will have a heart-attack! Sure i will..I have your best interest in mind. Etc. etc.'

Truly, Sergeant Benjamin Canilang is etc. etc. But he is also TWICE MY AGE! I went to babysitting for the whole summer.

Because i slept there, i had a (bad)luck to encounter the older brother of the baby's mother. A 30 years old guy with one diamond earing and A WIFE that was working in Greece. (and later an affair with the 19 year old maid Imelda who hated me I wonder why?)

One night (or morning. It was 2:00 o'clock a.m.) I was sleeping on the sofa bed when i heard loud knocking on the door. I forgot 'the brother' who was visiting that time was still out. So, i padded to the door and opened it. What happened next was just...i have no word for it!

He grabbed and french-kissed me thoroughly!I never been kissed before! I was 14! I taste alcohol in his breath! And when he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, I thought: 'what's this? what's this?' Then it's over.

I stood there perflexed. Then he said:

'OH? IT'S YOU! WHY ARE YOU STILL AWAKE, ? GO TO BED! IT'S LATE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING UP AT THIS HOUR...'

And he kept mumbling, brushed his teeth, went upstairs and NEVER MENTIONED the incident ever again. And that was my first kiss!