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Tuesday, May 24, 2016

my father's wife (episode 13)

I finally got through the night riddled with count less hisses and mussing, turning on my bed here and there with the images of the day flashing on my mind, of course the thought of Jessy was always there to scare me out of Amanda’s thought anytime it comes to mind.The morning was bright and sunny, it was one of those mornings that the sun visited before dawn, beaming down bright golden rays that pierced through my room windows beaming into my eyes.Getting up i weakly reached for my phone, probably the first thing i do each morning.15Missed calls and 2messages were on my notification window from Nancy; You guessed right.“Chimoooo” i shouted as the digit 11:15am looked
back at me from the phone screen.I have stayed awake all through the night and i must have drifted off to sleep before the wee hours of morning.I dialed Nancy’s number and she picked at first ring.“Sky why are you keeping me waiting and why are you not picking my calls?” She barked in a strange calm manner.“Am so sorry, i couldn’t sleep last night so i overslept this morning?” I confessed.“And why didn’t you sleep last night, what were you doing?” She asked sounding obviously suspicious.“Nothing i will be there in 30minutes” I dropped the call rushing to the bathroom immediately.In less than 10minutes i was already heading out the house clad in a brown coloured pencil jean and a white T-shirt with a brown coloured Swed shoes.Zooming past Jessy and Amanda who didn’t even bother asking where i was going i walked out of the house certain that i would return as an upgraded big boy.I entered the Confidential hotel premises met with a friendly and beautifully charming receptionist who attended me professionally and with occasional flirting smiles.Noticed her gestures changed when i told her i was heading for room 213 and she called the intercom to confirm.Certain she had her eyes on me until i disappeared into the hall way that led to room 213 as directed by her.A bright red brownish door stood before me with the number 213 engraved in a silvery rectangular plate.With a trembling unsure hand i gave the door a gentle knock and pushed it open at the command of a faint voice that said “Come in” almost immediately.The room was painted bright milk colour, whitish-yellowish light beamed down from the light bulbs giving it a golden look.the exquisite furnishing of the room confirmed my suspicion of how stinking rich Nancy or maybe her husband must be..Nancy was resting on a king sized bed covered in immaculate white sheets, she was clad only in a white lacy thong and a blue coloured bra that barely could hold her boobs that lay hugely in them. Rumpled stomachs laying tiredly below giving me hints she must have kids at home.Junior sky nodded underneath relishing the sight that lay before me intensifying as Nancy rose from bed and walked to me sending my eyes feasting on her obviously large M---d that the thong barely covered.She grabbed my neck and drew it down to herself and her lips locked into mine with her hands pushing me roughly more into her. she smelt like rose and i loved that scent very much.I pushed her down into the bed roughly as i yanked off my shoe and shirt, kicking out my trousers and slowly climbed the bed with only my boxer with junior sky now threatening to tear it open and escape.our lips met again this time twirling with speed and my hand working to unhook her bra setting loose two huge and slightly sagged boobs that appeared full and soft.My lips journeyed down to her neck as i attacked with nibbling soft kisses sending moans flying out of her mouth and my hands trying hard to cupped those boobs in while i gave them soft squeezes encircling the n-----s with my fingers with occasional pinches.She tore off her thong and reach for my boxer pulling it downwards and grabbed junior sky furiously working her hands up and down my dickson making it throb harder in appreciation.“Sky please bleep me now, please” She pleaded with a lot of lust and desperation being betrayed by her facial expression.The way she lay down slowly on the bed, opening her legs wide making her large M---d stare back at me with her juices decorating it.Junior sky lost it’s bearing and switched off my brain, i kicked off my boxer entirely grabbing those massive laps with a slapping sound accompanying it. I plunged deep into her slamming my dickson all the way at first t----t.Her mouth flew open and sang loud sound tracks into my ears as i brought out junior sky all the way out and in again.Nancy’s hands grabbed my butt pushing me deeper and harder into her and pulling me down at interval for a kiss.Her slit was tighter than i expected judging from the external size but in no way can it be compared to Amanda’s in terms of tightness, Amanda was heaven.I pounded her as hard and long as i could go, with every iota of moan from her pushing me closer to the edge, she was a screamer tho.I went in and out of her slit liberating more juice in the process and inducing a bone breaking o----m on both of us which took her about 1 minute to recover from the shaking and body shivering.“Wooow sky you are wonderful” She commented with exposed teeth and grinning lips as we both lay naked on the bed.She reach for the other side of the bed and handed me a small white carton of an iphone6.I couldn’t contain my joy; I almost celebrated like a footballer when they slide over the edge of the field on their knees.I jumped, laughed, kissed and thanked her as i hurriedly swapped my sim from my poor iphone4 to the 6, after all it was the igbos that said ‘Anuta agbogho, atufuo agadi’ (If you marry a young girl, you discard the old ).I ended up having another round with Nancy, this time it was out of happiness and appreciation.Lying relaxingly naked on the bed after the round, exhausted with nancy’s arms placed on my chest rubbing them smoothly, i was busy getting acquainted with my new phone.Then a sudden weird knock on the door and at the same the door flinging open and;An image of Amanda, my step mum walked in through the door.......continues in episode 14
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