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I was short of breath too, but not as much as he. Several seconds passed before the two of us would say a word. “How do you feel?” he croaked. I only nodded. He sat up and removed the semen-filled condom from his cock which was fast becoming limp. “Kween, you’re the best,” he whizzed. “Believe me, among all the ladies I’ve come across, you’re the best.” I smiled to make him realize that I appreciated what he said. What should I say in return? Was I supposed to reciprocate that by telling him he was the best too? No, there would be no need for that. I stood up from the sofa and went to the bathroom adjoining the sitting-room. There, I briefly stared at myself in the mirror. My hair was in a mess. I quickly packed them and smiled to myself. Latex rubber or not, I doused my private part then picked a towel to wrap my body from the chest to the knee. I rejoined him in the sitting-room. He was still on the sofa, naked. “What do you want to eat. I can make a breakfast of fried eggs and bread,” I offered. "Have bread and eggs in the house.” He smiled radiantly. “Oh, that will be good, honey.” I smiled back and moved to the kitchen. I brought four eggs from the crate and prepared them for frying. After adding the necessary ingredients, I put the frying pan on the gas cooker, added vegetable oil and waited for the oil to heat up. After frying the eggs, I put it in a plate, removed the remaining loaf of sliced bread and put them in a tray. In addition, I put a table water in the tray, rinsed two glass cups and added them on the tray. I took the tray to the dining-table which was in the sitting-room. Now, he had worn his boxer and had put the pajamas on the sofa. "Food is ready,” I said unnecessarily. He grinned, nodded and stood up. We sat side by side at the dining. I said a short prayer and we started to eat the food. “Hmn, the egg is delicious,” he said. Of course, it should be delicious. “Thanks.” We ate mostly in silence. He took five slices while I took four. After the meal, I cleared the table and took the tray back to the kitchen. My usual practice was to wash plates right after meal. That was what I was about to do when Richard came to join me in the kitchen. “You’re so organized,” he commented. “Thanks for the compliment.” He came to hold my waist from behind. “You’re the sweetest, honey,” he cooed. “Hmn.” You can get the full download @ https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/house_of_scandals/30547 |
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