Chief: “Hello, I am waiting”.
Florence: “Okay, chief”. She said as she
mounted chief.
Chief: “That is my girl, I like them obedient”,
he said.
Florence got to work, she raised her butt and
sat on his erected manhood. She observed with relish how he was melting under
her with pleasure. She began to ride, he had given her a free rein like the cow
girl that she was. Her position gave him the opportunity to explore her body,
he caressed her boobs which were going up and down in sync with the rhythm of
her riding and gliding. He began to fondle her clit using his finger, it was
blissful and he was ready to give in anything to have a repeat of the
experience. Then a bang was heard on the door and Nene, his youngest wife
barged into the room. Chief remembered that he had forgot to lock the door
after allowing Florence in. He thought of his aides but he remembered that he
had sent them away so he could have uninterrupted access to devouring
Florence’s body.
Florence climbed down from him and covered her
bare boobs with chief’s towel that he had discarded on the bed.
Nene: “So, this is where you are camped after
leaving Canada right?”
“Excuse me, madam, you cannot just badge into
our rooms like that”, the female receptionist who was panting from trying to
catch up with Nene said.
Chief: “It is okay, you may leave”, he was
embarrassed because he was stack naked, his manhood dripping with his semen and
the honey from Florence’s honey pot.
Receptionist: “I am sorry, sir. She just walked
in and before I could stop her she used the elevator and I had to…to…”, she
lost concentration, chief noticed that she was staring at his long manhood.
Chief: “I said go!” he thundered and she ran
out of the room.
Chief: “Nene, you see the embarrassment you
caused me? Are you happy now? How many times have I told you to stop monitoring
me all over the world?”
Nene: “You are shameless, chief Humphrey. I
just caught a girl young enough to be your daughter on top you and you have the
mouth to tell me that I am embarrassing you. Tufia!”
Chief: “what exactly is your problem, woman?
You are my youngest wife and yet you are the most troublesome. Why won’t you
allow me be? Is there anything you want that I don’t do for you? I gave you the
best of everything money can buy, all you need do is ask for a thing and you
have it, you even enjoy certain privileges that my other wives do not enjoy.
What more do you need?”
Nene: “I need my husband’s attention, that is
one thing money cannot buy. For more than three months now, you have been in
Canada leaving me cold and lonely. I got winds that you returned to Nigeria
yesterday and yet you refused to come home. Instead of you to reserve your
energy for me, you are here wasting it on this little girl, you are busy
panting under her like a Christmas goat. When you finally decide to come home
now, you will be telling me that you are tired and that you need sleep. Climb
me and in less than a minute you are down. You do not make me feel like a
complete woman and that is my problem”.
Chief: “I am a man, you don’t expect me to
stick to one woman all my life”.
Nene: “That is why you have 3 wives, that is
more than enough to satisfy any man. Besides, who said a man cannot stick to
one woman? Those ones who have one wife and yet don’t cheat on their wives, are
they dead? In fact, reverend fathers who don’t have nko, have they died?”Even
you, you weren’t like this until you got yourself in this beauty pageant thing
where women throw themselves on you anyhow.”
Florence who was crunched on one corner of the
bed seized the opportunity of the dialogue between husband and wife to run out
of the room but Nene who was watching her with a corner of her eyes stopped
her. “and where do you think you are going, you little rat? So off all the
boyfriends that I am sure you have, you still have eyes for older men right? I
see that you like eating very strong gizzard, I will show you my true colour
today”. She gave her a resounding slap and before Florence could regain her
balance, another slap came her way. Then the punching and the scratching
followed. Nene fought like a wild cat and Florence could not stand her, she
submitted like a gentle lamb as blows after blows landed on her. Nene grabbed
her left breast with one hand and her hair with the other and began to drag her
on the floor. Chief tried to intervene but retreated when he saw Nene making
moves to come after him. He knew better than to stand on her part when the
spirit of fighting took over her. Nene raised Florence’s head and peered into
her face.
Nene: “Ewo!, is this not the daughter of Truth
and Prosperity church? I was invited by a friend for their thanksgiving service
and I saw you introduce yourself to the congregation as the pastor’s daughter
during your testimony. So this is what you do, sleep around with people’s
husband? Your parents and Church members must hear this and if I dare see you
anywhere close to my husband again, I will kill you, it is a promise”.
Florence: “No, I am in trouble today”. She took
one painful leap and ran out of the hotel room, not minding the fact that she
was naked. The embarrassment of being seen naked was better than staying and
getting killed by this wild cat who was threatening to complicate matters for
her by telling her parents about he ‘sexcapedes’.
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After the suicide attempt incidence, Philip and
Maya became very close. Mrs Lanre was against the closeness between the two
people because of Philip’ relationship with Naya but she kept quiet and
pondered it in her heart, since she had promised Maya to allow her always have
her way. When she noticed that her daughter was beginning to fall in love with
him, she called her daughter to her room to advise her.
Mrs Lanre: “My dear, I don’t understand you
anymore o, I have kept quiet for long but I cannot hold it anymore”.
Maya: “What do you mean, mum?”
Mrs Lanre: “it is this your closeness with
Philip, is there anything I need to know?”
Maya: “Mum, can you imagine? I think I am in
love with him”, she answered excitedly.
Mrs Lanre: “Love? How can you be in love with
your late twins ex boyfriend? Where is that done?”
Mrs Lanre: “Oh mum, can’t you just allow the
dead to rest in peace? We are in the 21st century for God’s sake, let go of
some archaic traditions and superstitions”.
Mrs Lanre: “I am sure Naya will be turning
uneasily in her grave”.
Maya: “Naya is dead and has no business
interfering in what is happening in the land of the living”.
Mrs Lanre: “What will people say when they hear
that you are dating your sister’s boyfriend?”
Maya: “Who are the people? Listen, you and I
are the only ones that we have gone and so we shouldn’t live our lives to
please anyone. Where were those people when we were wallowing in grieve and
pain? Please mum, this guy makes me happy, that is exactly what I need in my
life right now”.
Mrs Lanre: “Hmmn, okay o. Don’t just say that I
didn’t warn you o”.
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Maya came to visit Philip that day for them to
go the movies together, it was their usual way of spending the weekends. When
she got in, she saw him hurdled up under his blanket and shivering. She ran up
to him and touched him.
Maya: “What is wrong with you? Are you sick? We
should go to the hospital then”.
Philip: “No, it just cold. I was beaten by the
rain on my way back from a friend’s place. Just make a hot cup of coffee for me
and I will be fine’”.
Maya set about making the coffee. When she
finished, she helped him up and held it up to his mouth where he took one sip
after the other.
“I am okay”, he said when she tried to make him
drink some more”.
“Are you sure?”she asked, worried that he had
not taken enough to drive away the cold. For an answer, Philip drew close and
covered her lips with his own in a passionate kiss. Maya responded by kissing
him back but soon the details of the dream she had about her sister stabbing
her for making out with Philip came flooding. She tried to stop him but he
wouldn’t bulge. Rather, he pushed her to the bed and began to unzip his
trousers.
Question: Will the dream she once had come
through? Is Nene’s attitude of embarrassing her husband and Florence justified?
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