EPISODE 13&14
Angel stood up and straightened her skirt in a way that no one would notice that she didn't have her panties on. She approached her husband's table, I guess to tell him that we were ready to resume the journey. I saw her lower herself to whisper something in her husband's ear. The man seated next seemed to be attracted to her for a minute. She greeted him and he said something that made all of them laugh, although it made Mr. Rogers look somewhat uneasy. Angela went to the counter, bought four fried fish, and then returned to where I was seated. She told me that we go to the car as we waited for Me Rogers to come. Inside the car, Angel relaxedly lay her head on my shoulder again. "Hussh!!! I hate that stupid old man my husband has for a friend." She said. "Do you mean that Mzee (old man) he was talking to?" I asked, just to clarify. "Yeah", she responded. "He is my husband's closest friend, very evil and pervert." "Ooh! that's a lot of bad names." I joked. " Ever since my husband introduced him to me, he's always been drooling over me hoping that one day he'll get a taste of this pussy." She said. " Do you mean this one that I am getting for free?" I joked again, to ease the frustration for her. This time, the joke worked. She smiled, grabbed my face, gave me a quick kiss, and threw me away. I pounced on her and shoved my hand directly inside her skirt. She fidgeted and I got my index finger on the periphery of her pussy. She relaxed, held my arm, and gazed at me cutely. She spread her legs a little bit further and now I got enough space to work magic. I started by teasing her already hard clit with two fingers. She was breathing heavily. I inserted my middle finger into her hole. Goosh it was so hot. I started to fingers f*ck her with it, while by the same the time I explored all over her pussy. I started to finger fuck her while at the same time, I explored all over her pussy. Are you sure you can fit?" Mr Rogers asked his friend. Let me have a look and see." He answered. We had just enough time to cover up before the door next to me was opened. Mr Rogers looked inside. " Those fish you bought smell bad." He commented. Angela scoffed. His friend came and peeped too. He looked at Angel. " I don't mind the smell. Besides, I like fish. He stated. I was made to step out of the car. The old Mzee whose name was Smith comfortably occupied my seat. Angel tried to resist but it was too late. Mr. Rogers looked at me and said, " One problem sorted, we only need to worry about you. I ended up sitting in the front right next to the man whose wife I'd spent almost all day fucking with. I had a big load of cartons on my lap, I couldn't stop imagining it was Angel seated there. I looked back at Angel and saw the discomfort on her face. Smith was shamelessly sniffing her and he had a hard-on that he didn't even care to hide. I heard that the new regime is trying to add fuel tax?" I asked Smith to try to distract him from Angel. Sure young man..bra! bra! bra! This administration is not legit... taxes...etc... " For the rest of the journey, Mr. Smith was on a soliloquy ranting about the vices of the government officials. "When the car stopped, right in front of our destination, Smith was disappointed because once again, he had failed to seduce Angel. The gate was opened and we drove into the most breathtaking compound I'd ever seen. It had a perimeter wall and the house was something akin to a castle in my young mind. Although it was just a 3 bedroom maisonette, my mind couldn't comprehend that. The building was painted white and a swimming pool that I hoped to fuck Angel in soon. To be continued