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Gloria suddenly shrugged. “Well, if it’s only for binding sake, I have no problem with that. I have no intention of betraying you. Let’s go ahead.”

Rose smiled and parted her. “Good. Let’s not waste any time further.” She went ahead to administer the oath.

“Now, we’re together, Gloria. We’re bound together.”

They hugged each other.


* * *


It was almost seven p.m when Gloria got to Lucky’s place. The first surprise she met was how he had re-decorated his apartment. Then, he had all sorts of assorted wines on the center table in the living-room. He was very glad to see her.

“Oh, welcome, my queen. I’m very, very glad to receive you.”

“Are you having a house party or what?”

He smiled genially. “Oh, no. everything is just for you. Please sit down.”

She sat down at where he had indicated.

“Let me get your food.” He left the room and soon appeared with a food pack of fried rice and chicken.

“I’ve bought this for you before you came.”

“Oh, thanks.”

He watched the television and had a light conversation with her while she ate the food. He cleared the remnants, like a gentleman. Then he popped a red wine.

“I’m so glad you could make it my dear,” he gushed.

“I’m glad to be here too.”

“Let me say this, I’m really ready to take the best care of you once you’ll be mine.”

She shrugged. “I’m all yours already.”

He smiled and moved to put his hand on her shoulder. “I can assure you my darling Gloria that once you please me, I’ll give you the best.”

She smiled too. “Of course, I’ll give you my best love.”

Her hands moved to rub on his thighs. She began to run her hand on his swelled prick and caressed it. He moved his hand below her fine buttocks and slowly started pulling up the T-shirt.

She aided him by standing up and completely pulling off the shirt.

Even as the boobs were still inside the pink bra, his blood warmed up immediately. She completed the move by unstrapping and removing the bra.

He stared at the boobs and pink nipples.

“Oh, what gorgeous boobs you’ve got there, my sweetie.”

The breasts were at full attention.

"Go ahead, take me. I'm all yours," she declared.

With that, he put his right hand on her left breast, gently cupping and caressing it. He twisted the hard nipple and circled it with his index finger.

"Hhm... This really feels good," he said. He began to lick the nipples.

"Oh ... mmm... oh, lick my nipples,” Gloria moaned.

He slowly worked his hand over her wet, pussy and began to rub on the place. She busied herself with his stiff cock. He moved his hand under her now soak.




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She made moaning sound too. Conscious that the sound might go beyond the office, I muffled it with kisses. Within minutes, I climaxed.

I cleaned up and wore my trousers back.

“Thanks, Favour darling, for being there for me,” I intoned.

She smiled. “You’re welcome.”

When we closed, we left the office together. I drove her to Maryland before she disembarked from the car.

“Have a nice weekend,” I told her.

She smiled. “And you too.”

I drove off to my house. Some minutes after getting to the house, my phone beeped a text message. It was from the number I had saved as Sandra, the same number I had been trying to reach in the last several hours. I read the message and felt confused. It read:

Sorry for the state of incommunicado. I need to tell you this: do not sleep with any other lady. You are completely mine now. If you dare sleep with any other lady, she will die within THREE days.
-Your baby.


I read the message again. What kind of message was this? What was she talking about? What balderdash? I immediately tried to call her number to demand explanation, but again, the service provider said the number was unavailable.

Now, what kind of thing was this? What kind of joke was this Sandra playing? Why was she making herself be unreachable? And the threat of death was serious, wasn’t it? How could she be making such a threat?

She must be a joker, I reasoned. She must be a bloody joker! That was why she switched off her phone or removed the sim card. I hoped she would open her line so I would talk sense into her pretty head.

It was a Friday, but because I was hoping I would still get across to her and she would be joining me for the night, I had not gone to the club. Now, I was going to have a lonely night. I lay down on the couch and watched some movies on the television.

I would have loved to forget Sandra’s ominous message, but my mind kept going to it. I even lost the urge to eat anything for dinner. I was still watching the television when I slept off.

* * *

The boat slowed down on the river and swayed gently. I looked at the expanse of water and smiled. It was a cool afternoon and the whole scene was cool. Sandra was perched to my side in bikini. She looked ravishingly beautiful in it. I was wearing a short and t-shirt. It was a perfect dress for casual outing.

I wrapped around her shoulders, drew her mouth to mine and kissed her.

“You’re beautiful and desirable, my baby,” I said.

She smiled. “You’re a handsome guy too, my sweetheart.”

We kissed again.

“Do you love me?” she asked. I chuckled.

“Of course, I do, Sandra my dear.”

“Are you sure?”

I smiled more. “I’m very sure.” I kissed her again.

She shot her tongue into my mouth. She certainly liked to do that.

We were on pleasure boat ride, at the middle of the sea, and it was like we were the only one on earth. It was a bright, but not sunny, day. I held her waist and caressed her bare belly.

She looked even more beautiful today. From her waist, my hands moved up to her bust. She unhooked the cover on her boobs.

I stared at her naked breasts and felt warmth rising up in me. My mouth went to her jutting nipples. I suckled at them. They had a taste different from normal boobs. The nipples tasted like salty milk was coming out of them.

I licked and liked what I did. I pressed my body between her knees. She put her hands to what she was wearing to cover her private part. She then pulled it down and stepped out of it. She was now completely nude and she looked so gorgeous.

Still in our standing position, my fingers touched the tips of her pussy. They soon went to the moisture of strands of pubic hair that formed a golden triangle on the pubic region.

I slid my left hand to her back and traced the contours of her spine.

She made a moan as I did this.

“Do you realize you’re completely mine?” she asked.

I nodded and continued with my exploring. I pulled my short and boxer down and stepped out of them. Now, unfettered, I rubbed the head of my dick between her bum. The shaft was rock hard. Her left hand reached out to it and held it in a handling way.

“Do you realize that any other lady you sleep with will die?”

I was so carried away by my passionate act that I nodded without thinking much about what she said.

All of a sudden, the calmness of the river ceased. The weather became turbulent and we had to suspend what we were doing.

* * *

I woke up. What a dream. It had looked so real that I could still perceive her smell in the room. I discovered that I was sweating on the forehead.

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Amarachi rolled over and for a step Mummy lost control of her top, giving me a fairly long glance at her right breast. I think I saw her smiling as she caught my long appreciative stare at her dark nipple.

"Now this side." she smiled, snuggling the breast back into its cup and tugging both into place.

I did her legs but she took over before I got a shot at those luscious boobs.

"Thanks, sweetheart." I knew I was dismissed. "Your step Mom will kill me if I don't do the rest myself."

I dutifully rubbed the oil into my step Mom's back while they exchanged the lively form of sisterly banter that I heard so much of I could almost repeat it like a script. But I was comfortable enough to sit astride step Mom's bottom and legs while I worked. Being in contact with her deliciously soft bottom for this long with a good excuse was exquisite pleasure.

I worked my way down her legs and they finally turned their jokes to slightly off-color references to me which they thought I was too young to catch onto. I finally drifted off and took a swim.

Amarachi left in the middle of the afternoon and step Mom and I were in the pool.

"Are you going to start having dates, step Mom? Like Aunt Amarachi said?"

"I don't think so. What do you think? Not that anyone is beating down my door to ask me," she smiled and rubbed my head.

"I guess it's OK." I looked away. I wasn't sure how that would actually make me feel.

"Well, let's not worry about it. I'm happy having you as my date anyway."

"Why don't we, have a date, I mean?" I said. "I mean, like you and Dad used to have dinner together in the dining room and send me off to bed? You know, you still have that blue dress."

She looked at me intensely and a smile broke out. "What do you know about my old blue dress?"

"I remember that Dad liked it!"

"Whaaaaat?"

I was caught. I'm sure I looked sheepish.

"Yeah. I used to sneak back downstairs and watch."

"Oh my God!" she said. "Good Grief! Peeping tom! What did you watch?"

"Kissin' and stuff."

"Oh. We did enjoy that." she smiled and looked sad for a step Mummy and then brightened.

"O.K. Let's do it. What shall we have to eat? I accept your invitation!"

"Plantains." I offered. "And wine."

"Done. I have to see if I have that old blue dress. Or will another one do?"

"Blue."

"Let's go get dressed then, date."

I put on my Sunday best spots coat and came into her room. She was fresh out of the shower, in lacy white panties and bra.

She was stepping into a half slip and I frowned as the panties were covered from my prying eyes. She noticed and pulled it all the way up to cover her bra too. She gave me a look full of love and amusement.

Dark brown tops of nylon stockings were pulled taut and fastened to a white garter belt and she slipped into high heel shoes.

"I'll bet I can't wear this bra with that dress." she muttered.

She slipped the dress over her head and then reached up under it to pull the half slip down to her waist. She turned and looked back at me.

"Does it show? Can you see my bra strap?"

I nodded self consciously.





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