When I got to my madam’s place she looks so weak, she was just not her.
“What’s wrong with you ma?” I inquired and she just stared at me for long without saying a word. I held on to her and kept silient.
My papa will always tell me that the best way to console an aggrieved person is just to hold the person tight and share some moment of silence with them.
Sometimes Silence speaks millions of words.
She clung to me tightly, ‘why is she getting so emotional?’ I thought. She suddenly asked me a question.
“Nnaji do you really love me?” I turned and looked at her and I was like “What sorta question is this one naw”
I said that in my head , you don’t expect I told her that naw do you?
“Yes ma I do” I replied with a confused expression written all over my face.
“I mean real love and not lust” she asked and I assured her that I love her.
I really love her for the way she treats me, care for me and also give me what I never dreamt off. Yes I love her.
“Will you mind if I tell you what is on my mind?”
I stared at her not sure if I will mind or not.
“uhmmmm…uhmm …Yes ma”U replied and she Stared at me and I noticed a brim of silver liquids around the orbs of her eyes.
“You are the firat young man I have ever been with and….” She suddenly stops talking and I watched on with anticipation.
She saw the anxious look in my eyes and continued…”I have always respected my husband since the inception of our marriage until he got his secretary pregnant, that was 6years ago.” She paused as if she wants the information to sink in before she continues and truely it took me some seconds to digest that.
“Since then I swore not to be faithful to him anymore, I have had several affairs, and I made it obvious so that he will feel what I felt, I was just not sensitive enough to realise that my daughter was watching all this and she termed me a bad mother and never listens to my advice” I listened intently as she said all these and I was beginning to feel sorry for her.
“Now my daughter is as promiscuous as myself and I can’t correct her..”
The tear hanging around the orbs fell down and she quickly wiped then with my free palm. “It’s ok I understand” I comforted her. She nodded and continued talking. ”
The other day I brought you to the house I was not willing to let you go, I was glad you stayed and I enjoyed every thrust you gave to me, they were different from what I always had.
They were energetic and filled with love, and since then I hunger for more touch, you are the first young man I have been with and I feel this way” as she talked I felt more emotional, could this be happening? A married woman confessing love to me. Was this really Love or lust?
My thoughts were interrupted with her touches, “Make love to me Baby, take this sadness away from me” She pleaded with
sad eyes and grabbed my lips with hers. It was a ‘battle of the tongues’. We kissed, smooched, sU-Cked and finally had an intense s*x. It was 5pm by the time we rounded up. She was so glad just like I was.
Ada must have been calling, I was wise enough to keep my phone in silent. When she went to wash herself I grabbed my phone and the amount of missed calls I saw shocked me.
Most of them from Ada, and immediately I started devising a means to leave. I know she will want me to spend the night but I can’t just dissapoint Ada. I kept on cracking my head on what to do but nothing came out of my drained brain till she stepped out of the bathroom.
Her body radiated as she stepped into the room and she asked me to come assist her with her cream. “Come rub my back please”
As I was rubbing the cream round her back my brain was still cracking, my hands were moving erratically, and not romantically, just as I was about to rub her lower back the idea surfaced.
Just like an inspiration.
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