I ignored him even though he had followed me in just a few minutes. I let him touch me but I did not speak. I’m still not in the mood because of what he did. What if they see us? How do I deal with my parent’s friends? Sometimes this man puts too much stress on me.
I went straight to the bathroom because I needed to clean. After I take a bath I might go to the market to buy something to eat. While in the bathroom I was thinking about how good it feels to be sulking that you know someone is pursuing you but I was also thinking about what is waiting for us when we return to the city. What treatment will he give to his ex? I want to know what he plans to do with that woman because I — I've been with Derek for a long time and I'm not going to let him into my life again.
When I came out of the bathroom, I couldn’t see him. I looked around the room but he was gone. I looked outside but he wasn't there either. Where did he go? When I went back inside I noticed the ready-made casserole. They haven't been used for a long time and I don't know that they still don't rust.
But we don't have anything to cook with because there isn't a stove here. Because the residences are so far apart, borrowing a stove is out of the question. I went out to seek for Adams again. I began strolling along the side of our house until I heard a disturbance coming from the rear. When I arrived, I noticed Adams cutting wood with an axe. I'm not sure where he acquired those things, but seeing his body with perspiration flowing from it was revolting. His skin soon browned. His tan was perfect at the time, but his darker complexion made him appear sexier.
"Ehem!" I pretended to cough so he can turn his attention to me. He looked up at me and his sweat was also forming in his brow. I still don’t forgive him for what he did to me earlier.
When he turned to me, I stared at him. I bluffed to be angry and then brought the remaining wood to him. I placed it next to him as the next cut. He doesn’t speak and still watches me. When I finished, I turned my back on him but he spoke.
“Are you still mad? I won't do it again.” He said softly. But who am I? We are just children of the same Lord so who am I to complain, right?
I turned to him, staring and wanting to be charming. He let go of the ax he was holding then approached me. He hugged me with his sticky body but what I did was hug and hold it down to his boxer shorts. God gave me a perfect boyfriend.
I pulled him inside the room even though he hadn't finished what he was doing. It's up to us if we don't eat as long as we have sex!
I am just kidding.
When we got to the door I closed it immediately. I place behind the door while lifting my ass. My two hands are already fixed on the back of the door. He was just watching what I was doing. Since he didn't seem to have any plans to move I took his hand and placed it on my ass. It moved immediately and rubbed my p*ssy behind my back. He moved for too long. I next pulled him into the bed. That bed was newly cleaned so I was sure there was no dust.
I sat there and he went behind me. I removed all my body coverings. He touched my boobs and play with them while he is behind me. He let go of one of my boobs and turned my face to kiss. He also dropped my other boob and started rubbing my clit again.
While I was enjoying what he was doing, he suddenly stopped. I looked at him because he also suddenly stood up. I would have just looked at him when he slapped me with his cock. I took that and played with, licked, and enjoyed every taste. When I was tired I went to bed. With lustful eyes— I challenged him.
"If you make me cum without your dick, I'm gonna do everything you want." I opened my legs and one foot was placed on his shoulder.
He positioned himself in the middle of my legs and immediately inserted three fingers. He hastened to enter there but I suppressed my voice. The bed cover was almost torn because of the tightness of my grip on it. When he stopped, he removed two of his fingers and left only one. Since the middle finger is the longest finger, he reaches my G-spot and when he succeeds. The whole bed got wet because of the squirting I did.
“Nghh ...! Haaa.” I covered my eyes with my arm. I can't see his reaction.
"What do you want me to do?" I still have my eyes closed. I didn’t look at him because I was nervous about what he might want to do to me. But I didn’t expect what he did next. He removed my arm that covered my eyes. I looked at him almost giving up my eyelid. He kissed my lips and uttered something that touched my heart.
“You don’t have to do anything. Just understand and love me, I will do the same to you. I want you to take care of me for the rest of your life.” He kissed my forehead afterwards.
“What you are ordering me to do is even worse. Rest of your life? I think it will be hard.” I joke with him and we both laugh.
I lifted both my arms and locked him up.
"I sure will."