The woman in the red Kebaya waved her finger, beckoning me to come out. I turned around and saw all my friends were still snoring in the four person dome-shaped tent.
I couldn't help but drool over her figure, wrapped tight in her Kebaya and Sarong. Her hair flowed down to her back. Like a zombie, my eyes were fixed onto her buttocks while I followed her through the trees. Soon, my campsite disappeared behind me.
She led me into a shabby wooden house, and then into her bedroom. She pushed me into her bed. Bathed in a torch lamp, she took off her Kebaya and untied her Sarong; and let it slid down her legs. I couldn't move or speak.
Then her body writhed and her joints snapped. Her jaws opened wider than it should be, revealing long sharp teeth. She climbed onto the bed and crawled towards me.
*traditional Malaysian/ Indonesian blouse
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