I can see that you easily throw caution to the wind Pam. You don't think of STI or HIV I am disappointed. I advise you start carring a condom about. PamelB: Greg: I bet you've already figured out why I'm choosing you over Yvonne
Me: No matter what Greg, she's the mother of your child.
Greg: I know Pamela but what kind of wife does what she do?
Me: Wait. You two are married?
Greg: We were. Till she started having an affair with Kosi.
Me: What?
He sat down on the bed and carried his head in his palms, like they were suddenly heavy for him. I pulled out the chair beside the dressing table and sat down in expectation.
Greg: I married her when Gabriella was two. She didn't want the marriage, that's why we couldn't tie the knot before Gabriella was born. But I wanted my family to be with me, I wanted to give my daughter a good life. Yvonne accepted my proposal and we got married. It was the best day of my life because I was madly in love with her and my child.
He stood up and came to the table, looked at me and poured himself a drink before going back to his former position.
Greg: Two months into the marriage, I noticed my wife is a chain smoker. I felt devastated that she could hide such information from me and when I confronted her, she spoke in a way and manner I never expected. That was when our marriage started falling apart. She goes out and doesn't come back for days and she wouldn't care about me or Gabriella. I decided we were going to move to this place so my mum would help bring her to order but I was so wrong. We left Lagos and relocated to this place and Yvonne ended up screwing my brother right under my nose, not once, not twice and .......
Me: Do you have issues with ...... Uhm ..... I know its none of my business but do you have health issues?
He gulped down his drink and stared at me with questioning eyes.
Greg: Is that what she told you? That I can't function as a man? Who in his right senses will make love to his wife knowing that she's a cheat? I tried my very best to make her comfortable, I gave her every satisfaction she needed but .......
He stood up and made for the door. I stood up too, not knowing why I was standing.
Greg; I'm sorry I couldn't make you enjoy your short time here, but if it were in my power, things wouldn't have turned out this way. I'm sorry.
He held the door handle and smiled at me, that kind of smile you give to someone just for them to stop bugging you.
Me: Greg
Greg: Don't worry Pamela, what will be will be no matter what. If it's destined that Yvonne will never leave my life, who am I to change that?
Me: Are you both divorced now?
Greg: We divorced two years ago but we have joint custody of Gabriella.
Me: Uhm...... do you still love her?
Greg: There's only one woman that I have love for right now. She's standing here with me but sadly, we can't do anything about the love we both share. She's afraid I'm going to hurt her, she's afraid of committing herself to me. All I want to do is love her and create my future with her, to spend my eternity by her side but she's afraid. And I've got to respect her decision.
We both stood there, staring at each other. His hand left the door handle and he began to walk towards me, our eyes locked together. He was in front of me the next second and I couldn't help but breathe in his masculinity.
Greg: Let me love you dear, I promise, not to hurt you or play with your emotions anymore.
Me: Greg
Our lips bonded, crashing together with each of us struggling to get the greater taste of the other. As if he noticed my legs were beginning to fail me, he carried me to the bed and placed me gently on it, then delivered light kisses from my toe to every part of my body. I moaned out in ecstasy, not wanting the moment to come to an end. He helped me out of my nightie and stared at my pointed ni'pples with lustful eyes. I closed my eyes, trying to remember the last time I felt pleasure between my legs. It's been such a long time, with Williams. The feeling of his tongue on my tips brought me back to the moment. I opened my eyes and he was looking at me, at same time, sucking on my tips like a baby.
I moaned, current flowing through my veins and hitting all parts of me. I closed my eyes again and felt his hands trail an imaginary line from my stomach down to my organ, he played with the little hair there before sliding a finger into my pu'ssy.
"ah" I moaned as he tried to put in a second finger. He withdrew and came up to give me a kiss which I returned willingly.
Greg: Baby
I opened my eyes and looked at him, loving the man I was seeing before me.
Greg: I .....
I hushed him with a kiss, trying my best not to give away my fears. i knew it would hurt but I had to do it, to have this memory with me forever. I tugged at his shirt and the buttons flew to different directions, exposing his hairy chest and hard darkened ni'pples. I took one into my mouth and he grunted, holding the back of my head softly. I trailed my finger to his belt, unhooked it and found my way into his boxer, freeing the monster that was being suppressed by his jean. He left my head and fell to the bed while I took my time to UnCloth him, admiring his elegant body while I did so. It was obvious he took time to work out on himself, he had a beautiful body which turned me on the more. I lowered my head to his di¢k, taking his full length into my mouth. He murmured the name of the Lord and I began to suck him in, licking the head which was leaking with precum and taking him by his full length again, his veins, growing thicker by each second. Like a flash, he turned me over and started a slow journey from my neck to my stomach, drawing circles and straight lines in most sensitive parts. He pushed my legs open and I shuddered, praying that he doesn't waste extra time. He brought his head down and his beards brushed my cl!t. I moaned, holding his head and urging him to do more. He teased my cl!t with his tongue at the same time, sliding a finger into my hole.
He stopped and looked at me, holding his di¢k and stroking it with his left hand
Greg: It's going to hurt dear
What do I care? I was sure he was going to disappear before morning and I won't be able to see him before we leave so why should he care?
Greg: Baby
Me: Take me Greg |