My Sister’s Friend Chapter 3
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👫 My Sister’s Friend CHAPTER THREE: ❣️
I logged out and went to freshen up. I was going to be late for work if I didn’t hurry. When I got to my office that morning, I immediately logged on to my IMO. As soon as I had settled down for the day, I video-called Elsie. She seemed to be still sleeping. When she answered after several rings, her face looked sleepy. Her voice sounded sleepy too. I quickly arranged my shirt and tie so as to look good.
“Good morning baby.” I said.
“Good morning honey.” She replied in her sleepy voice. “At work already?”
“Yes, as you can see.”
“Good boy. You need a salary raise. You work too hard.” She sounded concerned.
“Tell that to my boss. Anyway I saw the pic you sent to me this early morning.” I told her, smiling.
“You liked it?” She asked, straightening up on the bed.
“Of course I do, but that pic put me in a horny mood. What if I had held my neighbour’s goat?” I joked.
“By now you would be in jail you know? Bestiality is still a crime in this part of the world.” She said smiling.
“I know, baby. I am a former law student, remember? I was only joking.”
“I know you were.” She laughed. “When am I seeing you again?”
“As soon as possible. What will you be doing this weekend?” I asked.
“Nothing. Can I come over? I will be glad to.” She sounded excited.
“Yeah, you can. I can’t wait to see you again.” I said, winking and then laughing.
“OK, what should I bring for you?” She asked.
“Sausages. I love them a lot.”
“OK I will. Not get to work before you get fired. Love you.”
“Love you too.”
I got back to work. New love usually feels good. It was putting me in a nice mood. In the afternoon, we talked again. Just before closing, we talked again.
I left my work place at about 3:30 PM on that day. As soon as I got home, I met Meg waiting for me at the door. I was surprised she came without letting me know in advance. she had always done. I ignored her, opened my door and went inside the house. She stood by the door for about a minute then came inside.
“What do you want?” I asked, vexed.
“I came to find out why you didn’t want me to come to your house the other night.”
“It is because you are married. I don’t want to date a married woman.” I told her
“I am not married.” She said. “I am just living with a man and we have a daughter. It’s not the same thing as being married.” She explained.
“Sounds the same to me though.” I answered. “I don’t want trouble.” I cautioned her.
“No one is going to cause you trouble small boy.”
All through our conversation, she had been standing. Now she sat on the bed and watched me taking off my work clothes. I was only in my undies now and was searching my wardrobe for my favourite boxer. She got up from the bed and moved towards me.
“I want you now.” She said, boldly.
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. I was just back from work, tired. I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to give her what she wanted at that time. Any other girl, I would have managed to. Meg however, was different. I couldn’t take the risk.
“I can’t.” I said bluntly. “I am tired, please!!!”
“You are not serious, are you?” She asked, visibly shocked.
“Damn serious. Please leave me alone. Come later at night and we will sort this out. For now, no way. I tried to reason with her.”
She pushed me violently went out of the room and slammed the door behind her. I heaved a sigh of relief and went to freshen up.
8:00 PM on the dot, I heard a knock on the door. I refused to answer. The knock persisted.
“Sharrap!!!” I shouted and went to open the door. It was her. She looked beautiful in her make up that night. I locked the door behind her and pulled her straight to bed. We were about four minutes into it when she told me to stop. She said she wanted to ask me a question.
“Why do you always make love with me using a condom?” She asked.
“Because it’s the right thing to do”. I responded.
“Are u afraid that I could be infected with some sort of illness?”
“Not actually, it’s just an old habit of mine.” I told her.
“I hate condoms.” She said. “Next time, I won’t accept that you use it”
“You clearly don’t love your life.” I told her, sternly.
We resumed, but this time she was on top. She was hitting hard as she sent me to dreamland. I was completely under her control and all I could do was follow the rhythm. It was a hot day and we were sweating profusely. Suddenly I saw her body stiffened. She seemed to be coming as her “jamming” became harder and more frequent. Her eyes had become white. Her pupils seemed to have disappeared. She was really in ecstasy land. She gripped my chest so tightly I thought she was going to peel my flesh off. Then she gave a short howl and started relaxing. she had released but i had not. I turned her around, got on top and evened the score. For the next two minutes, we lay there, she and I; breathing slowly.
My phone rang. I picked and it was my friend Festus. He said he was on his way to my house. We hurriedly got dressed and I opened the door and windows. Just as Festus reached the compound, Meg made a hurried exit and I welcomed my friend home.
TO BE CONTINUED
