Chapter 4
As he was in the middle of spreading cheese on his toaster-bound bread, his phone rang. He abandoned that kitchen chore immediately as he walked to the sitting room where it was. Upon picking it up, he realized that it was his wife, Delia.
"Hi, darling" he answered with a calm and innocent tone.
"Hi honey, why was your phone unavailable last night?" she inquired with curiosity.
"We had no electricity all night darling, I procrastinated to charge it before the blackout" he answered with a probable true lie.
"But since when have you failed to charge your phone darling? Anyway, I just wanted to find out what's going on. Maybe you have already found a time pusher. Who knows? Anything can happen" she continued probing worriedly.
"Not at all, my love, I wouldn't do that. You know that I am a faithful husband. There are diseases these days. Anyway, how is my handsome son?" he downplayed the true hypothetical insinuation from Delia with some false-sweet-nothings before inquiring about his son Talent.
"He is still asleep" she casually gave a noncommittal answer.
"I understand, but how is he?" he asked for the second time.
"He is fine, anyway, we will chat later, let me prepare for work" she said withdrawingly.
"Let me also finish preparing my breakfast. Eish! I miss your delicious food, Delia" he told her.
"I will cook for you when I come there this weekend" she responded.
"I thought we agreed I was the one coming there next week when I get paid?" he worriedly inquired.
"It's far, thinking of coming there myself, I really miss you Jason" she responded cunningly.
"I miss you too, Delia! Let's talk about that later", he responded flatteringly.
"Alright, let me prepare" she said before they said goodbye to each other.
Jason had cheated on his wife at some point in life, but it was in those hit-and-run situations. Neither was it a habit nor attached to any weakness Delia might have had with regard to sex issues, but an overzealous indulgence that sometimes visited him. Save for that, he was committed to his wife, and the last thing he wanted was to see her sad. The coming of Jilian into his sex life was bound to cause serious problems. He had vowed that he would not substitute her with anyone, but it now seemed like one of those sensational cases of easier said than done. The two had gotten married inside their childhood Anglican church two years ago. Having grown up as churchmates and separated by just a mere two-year age difference, the couple always acted as if they were twins. They both had a knack for debating, which they did so healthily on a number of contentious occasions. Upon completion of his senior secondary school, the highly-achieved Jason proceeded to study Civil Engineering at Greylands University of Science and Technology.
It so happened that he arrived at the campus the same year Jilian graduated, which made the two not know each other prior to his employment. Delia, who was behind him by two years at school, studied at Crushland university where he graduated with a BA in Education. By the time she enrolled for the degree program, their relationship was already in its second year, having known each other as brother and sister since their Sunday school days. As churchmates, their courtship was widely accepted and celebrated. Above all, they were both brilliant kids who had been raised by dignified parents. They tied the knot when she was doing her final year at university. Her tight teaching itinerary restricted her from spending enough of the daytime with Talent, whom he left in the custody of a nan. Truth be told, Delia was a very faithful wife who had lost her virginity at the hands of Jason. She was a perfect definition of wife material. However, she was a very temperamental lady who could fight you tooth and nail should you push her to the edge.
In view of the encroachment of his marital territory by the more free-spirited and indulgent Jilian, a probability of a "hands-off my husband" conflict could not be downplayed at loose will. To safeguard against such mishaps, Jason and Jilian had to play it clean and clear. In consideration of such issues. Jason had to depart Jilian's residence at 4 bells that morning. There was a need to play it smoothly and subtly, they had mutually concurred. Jason was very much impressed by the tranquility and strategic location of the place. What could not get out of his head was the sexual fluidity that proved to be existent. Of course, how could he forget those encouraging screams?
"Jason, you want to kill me! I haven't been fucked like this before darling, you can slam it and deep hard man" she appreciated the fuck as she defended her wild screams during the groovy encounter.
"This is what I call fucking, I can buy you a car for this kind of top service" she had added, a probable high-sounding promise.
In all honesty, Jason had tried to reach all the reachable spots of her salivating hole. His violent and volatile pounding triggered some eerie kind of cry.
"I'm comiiiiiiing iiiiii" she had done so many a time.
Both parties had made it all worth an intimate affair it was. Jilian had also given it her all. She had not only made him cry louder with her jerky waist movement during tank-emptying, but also her candy utterances.
"Take it, baby, it's all yours! I'm giving it to you, my love!" she had seduced as she tickled his testis with her magical fingers.
''Oooooh shiiiiiit" he had groaned as he ejaculated.
How could she forget such mind-blowing treatment? There was no doubt he wanted more of her inviting clitoris. Never in his life had he seen such a big overlap of vaginal flesh. She had also commended his huge cock.
"You want to tear my pussy with your anaconda" she had said whilst rolling the skin up and down with her craving vagina waiting for it.
Their first night together had proven to be a memorable build-up to a series of magnetic romance and sex. For both, that grindy encounter was all out of the mutual indulgence of satisfying unbeatable wild feelings. Just like Jason, Jilian had also gone for some time without getting a pussy slam. As any sex-hungry lady would have expected, it had come in good doses and beats. No doubt! Jason had won her, but was that victory about ownership of the soul or just the flesh? Time will tell.