I went straight to the kitchen as soon as we got home. I was avoiding any sort of conversation as that would easily reveal how nervous Sam's presence was now making me feel!
While driving home, we had done so without saying a word to each other, and even though he occasionally looked at me, he was for once a bit indifferent about my presence around him. That notwithstanding, I still noticed how he intentionally chose to step out of the car last, so that he could have enough time to stare properly at my butt0ckz while I climbed out of the car! I even had to begin suspecting that he noticed then that I was wearing no p@anties, because he trailed me as I walked to the house and I didn't stop feeling his hard stare on my swaying butt0ckz all the way!
my swaying butt0ckz all the way!
In fact, until I changed the skirt I was wearing, he didn't stop staring, at every opportunity he had! And as though he wouldn't stop popping up surprises every single day, when I wanted to put the soiled p@nty in my hamper for washing much later in the evening after making dinner, I realized the p@nty was gone!
Given there was no one else sharing that house with me, it was more than certain Samuel had taken it from my handbag where I had kept it! Needless to explain how 'exhausting' it instantly made me feel!
Had it now come to this? Stealing, and possibly sniffing my juice-soaked p@nty?! In fact, when he noticed I was looking for it, he quietly left the bedroom and entered the kitchen! He definitely had it with him! Without doubt!
Surprisingly, that day would become the last day I'd see the pink lacy p@nty! Sam never produced it again and I couldn't even gather enough guts to ask him to! I wasn't the woman I used to be anymore! And did I mention that I soon began feeling a bit excited later on about what likely things he was possibly doing with it! Such thoughts kept bringing instant wetness to my helpless K!ttyC@t, even though I kept thinking he would return it, and even had to check for it again after having my night bath. But it wasn't to be – the p@nty wasn't in there. Meanwhile, Samuel had climbed into my bed and had remained there since after he left the kitchen.
He was lying at the same spot he was the previous night, with his eyes fixed on the Tv. However, when it began looking like he wasn't going to come down, I had to ask him of his mattress. I may be struggling to contain all the temptation he was throwing my way, but I wasn't still sure I was willing to have s*x with the little boy! That is, if that was what he was working on. We just wouldn't be sharing that bed again; not that night. So I had to ask him, despite how difficult speaking to him had been.
"Water spilled on it again ma…" was what I heard!
My eyes went wide! What?!
He saw my reaction, and returned his gaze to the Tv. He wasn't even looking like he was bothered about what I could possibly do in the apparent annoyance.
"How come?!" I heard myself ask, finally.
"It was a mistake." he still was looking at the Tv.
"Another…another mistake in two days? How?" I queried before choosing to go check out the mattress myself. It was still outdoors, and alas, when I checked, it was soaked like ever! In fact, it looked worse than it was the previous day and there was no way someone could sleep on it! It was just as though he had poured a full bucket of water over it, and made sure it covered the bed completely from end to end! The boy was just an animal! And this very action just left me totally speechless!
There was no iota of doubt this whole thing was perfectly planned and executed to achieve one aim – sharing my bed with me! In fact, by the time I would return to the bedroom, Samuel had turned off the Tv, made my own end of the bed, and even put my pillow in place for me to lie! He wanted me in bed as soon as possible!
Given how angry I had already become, I was quite wishing I had another mattress or mat.
He would have slept on it instead! But then I had none, so I inevitably got into bed with him.
Thankfully, I had opted to wear a tight-fitting p@nty after my bath – just like I had done the previous night – despite almost giving in to the temptation of sleeping without any; still because of him! And as though I had known what would likely follow, Samuel didn't even let me completely settle into my impending sleep, before drawing closer to me! I was backing him like I did last night, and as soon as he came within inches of my backside, I felt something warm against my slightly open palm! His J0yst!ck! He had brought out his J0yst!ck from his boxer shorts! It was now in the open!
Instant confusion followed! The so-called anger from the mattress event immediately melted away! I was rightly caught between doing as my body so craved, and resisting again, like I had done initially, on the previous night. But the more I needed time to decide on how to react, the more Samuel pushed his J0yst!ck further into my slightly curled fingers! I could now tell the boy was big! Far bigger than I had first anticipated! His d!ckhead alone comfortably filled my curled palm, and I could tell there was quite some length following the thick cap!
Anyways, my body didn't wait for my head to give it its decision before betraying me yet again! Because Sam had barely pushed his J0yst!ck into my hands before I found my fingers gradually circling it! I couldn't help it, and even my K!ttyC@t couldn't as well! It was already getting rapidly moist again, and I was worried I was going to sleep with yet another soaked p@nty that very night! Samuel on his part could tell he was getting the desired response, because he began coming closer and closer, until I could feel his chest on my back! He was breathing very heavily and his warm breath kept caressing the back of my neck! I didn't exactly have a single clue as to the actual thing he was up to, until I suddenly felt him cross an arm around me and within an instant, he had grabbed my right boob! I jolted!