The Other Woman Episode 8
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👫💞 The Other Woman Episode Eight:
Nkem waited for her husband to return to her that night in vain. She was very cold and having a fever, so she was hoping he’d remember how high her temperature was when he tried to kiss her and even made her get out of her clothes, before Farida pulled him away.
She called his number, hoping he would rush back when he sees her call, but after the first ring, the call was declined.
When she dialed again, the call was answered almost immediately. She was waiting to hear her husband explain or at least plead with her to give him some minutes more as he usually did, but she heard him panting and howling.
“Ah Farida, you’re going to kïll me. Oh yeah, I like what you’re doing” he was screàming, while the loud sounds of their bodies ramming together as they continued their two people press up, continued to filter into her ears through her phone.
“What did you do Farida! Oh God! You picked my wife’s call and let her listen to us while we did it?” she could have heard him saying at some point, but she wasn’t listening again.
She had blanked out after she realized that she was listening to them make love and more painfully, had to hear her husband sound so excited and so lost while at it.
Nkem sat in a daze, and her phone fell off her hand, staying connected still, even though she wasn’t hearing a thing again.
She didn’t hear her husband complain about what Farida had done, neither did she hear him scolding her, telling her how àngry he’d be with her if she kept making intentional troubles for him.
And so, while Joe was trying to make Farida see why she shouldn’t make his wife uncomfortable in his house, Nkem sat in her room, and cried her eyes out that night and by morning, she decided to forget about Farida and all the hopes that she’d give her the child.
So she had gone to her former room to get her remaining personal stuffs, since from all indications, Farida wasn’t working according to the terms of their agreement again, but now a full time rival.
The door to the room wasn’t locked, so after she knocked a few time and didn’t get a response, she opened the door and walked in.
“Uh, ah baby! Your touch is magical, come on, give it to me!” her husband was screaming, but she couldn’t see where he was.
“Joe is at it this early again. So much for just marrying her for the child’s sake” she grumbled and made to walk towards her wardrobe to get what she had come for, only for her to turn around involuntarily and find her husband sitted on the toilet seat with his hands cupping Farida’s full and firm breãsts, while she sat with her back to him and rode away like a manïac.
Nkem stood transfixed, looking at them as they continued in their pleasure ride, completely oblivious of her presence.
Her phone fell off her hand, making a shattering sound that drew the busy couple’s attention.
Farida saw her, and stuck out her tongue in mockery as she continued to grind Joe, deliberately intensifying her efforts, and made it most impossible for Joe to act.
“Pleaaaase stop!” he stuttered, but his hands couldn’t stop massaging the succulent breãsts he had in his hands.
He saw the tears running down his wife’s face, and tried to push Farida off him, but the she dèvil began to scream that she was cûmming, grabbing her hair and making her moves more dramatic and electrifyingly kïlling.
“Oh God! You’ve got to stoooooop!” he screamed but Farida had so quickly turned around by making her left leg cross over his head, to make her face him.
Her brêast were now àßsaulting his face, begging to be suckled, and he lost it totally.
He pushed the two nîpples together with his two hands and began to suckle hungrily, and the crãzy Farida continued to ride him, her youthful and firm walls, gripping his hard phàllus as she changed her moves to a somewhat on the spot frog jump move.
She was getting up and sitting right back, making his phàllus glide in and nearly get totally out before she went down again.
She continued this process for just a few minutes, and Joe who had apparently forgotten that his wife had been standing there, got so consumed that even after he erupted some minutes later, he was ready for the second leg of their tournament almost immediately.
He got up and lifted the very slender Farida into his arms, kissing her hungrily while she moàned and called him sweet names.
Her slender legs encircled his waist, and a little adjustment got him fully inside again.
Farida let out a big yelp when she felt him fill her entirely up even while he was carrying her like a baby.
Her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck were enough to strap her to him, so he put his hands to another use
He was walking back to the room, but wasn’t patient enough because he was moving slowly, to ensure his plugged weàpon of friendly assåult didn’t get unplugged.
So he held her waist and helped her moved it in an anticlockwise direction, making her grind against his hàrdness.
He only remembered again that his wife had been there when he got to the bedroom, but fortunately, she seemed to have disappeared.
Joe heaved a sigh of relief and continued to moved Farida’s waist against himself, his body vibrating in sheer pleasure as he kept enjoying the youthfulness of his new wife.
He threw Farida gently on the bed a while later, then positioned himself behind her, to take the dòggy she had positioned for.
Joe was in a world of bliss, and nothing else mattered to him, until he had fully satisfied and satiated the indescribable desire Farida built in him that morning.
He wrote Farida a cheque for the amount of money she said she needed, before he hurried off to find Nkem.
“Is that all? Okay, I have heard you Joe, turn around and leave this room at once” Nkem told him after he explained how Farida had mistakenly answered her call when he was with her.
“I’m sorry Nkem, I couldn’t come back because I was tired and slept off. I would have rushed here this morning too, but…” he said, trailing off at the end .
“Of course, I saw how tired you were when you kept howling like a màd man this morning because of a little girl. You’re just so shãmeless” Nkem said àngrily
“Enough already! You can’t keep making me feel stupîd all the time, when it was you who orchestrated all of these shìt. You made me drink so much that night, and I won’t be shocked to hear that you intentionally sent her there to seduce me
“And if you must know, I don’t feel any shame whatsoever making love to her, because she’s my wife, just as much as you are” he told her unhappily before storming out of her room.
TO Be Continued
