My Madam And I – Episode 25

After the episode at the hospital, I got to know Candy uses their house for a meeting spot for clients she beds. The doctor left out the part that she has gonorrhea, coz I was diagnosed of it the next day I went for test. Perhaps it could be my madam, who knows? As long as I slept with her unprotected it could be from either of us.

Few days after Candy’s case died down, Ruth resumed her plot on my madam. But I was no longer interested. All I wanted was to be free to walk around like every other human being. But Ruth kept pressing so I gave in. She wanted me to have a credible evidence to nail my madam. So, she suggested that I have a recorder with me when next I meet with Amaka, which I agreed to do.

First, I called Amaka one evening that I know she should be relaxed enough to take calls.
“hello!”, I said.
“who is this?”, Amaka replied.
“its M…”, but Ruth covered my mouth with her hand before I called my name. Then, motioning with her lips without a sound she whispered, “go…straight to the point”.
“you are evil! You have my baby and you don’t want me to see him, why?”, I said, waiting for her response but she hung up on me.
“what’s it?”, Ruth asked when I removed the phone from my ear looking surprised.
“she hung up!”, I said, looking at the phone as if it has suddenly grown claws.

“call her again”, Ruth said, taking the phone from me to redial Amaka’s number. She handed the phone back to me as soon as Amaka picked up.

“what’s it Mike?! Won’t you just leave me in peace you this boy?”, Amaka asked.
“just allow me see my child even if it’s for a minute please. I promise to let you be forever after that”. Ruth gave me a thumbs up and nodded, indicating I was on point.
“fool! Who told you that he’s your boy?!”, Amaka shouted in my ear.
Ruth then whispered, ” I know about your girls”. I didn’t get her so she repeated it.

“I know about your girls”, I said, and I could feel that she was shocked to hear this.
“what do you mean, my girls?”, she asked.
“I know they’re not yours”, I said, feeling like I just dug my grave a little deeper by saying this.
“who told you that?”, she asked.
“I did my digging. I have evidence to back my claims but I don’t mean to blackmail you. Just allow me see my boy, please”, I replied and felt this got to her.
After ample seconds of silence Amaka said, “okay! I will allow you meet him. I will keep you posted”, then she hung up.

Ruth and I jumped up happily, celebrating our evidence.
“we got her now!”, I said, jumping up.
Ruth hugged me. She kissed me passionately and I responded spontaneously. She hungrily pushed me on the bed, roughly took off my shirt and hers. We got so body tangled until I was going to penetrate when she stopped me.

“Mike, no!”, she said, pushing me back.
“what’s it?”, I asked, looking a bit surprised.
“I haven’t done this before”, she said shyly.
“are you telling me you are a virgin?” I asked, dazed.
“yes I am, Mike. I love you”, she said, hugging me.

“I have been in love with you since the day I saw you, but I can’t give it up right now, not now please”, she begged.
I just kissed and hugged her back. Then something told me to check. So I moved down to her legs kissing from her lips. “I won’t penetrate, trust me”, I said, still kissing.

I went between her legs sucking and licking recklessly. She moaned out loud scattering her hair, squeezing all the sheets under her, moving her body uncontrollably. When she couldn’t contain the pleasure anymore, I tried a finger, it was as tight as forcing a tomb into an ear hole.

“Mike, I’m ready!”, she suddenly moaned out breathlessly.
Quickly, I greased my dick and tried to push it in gently. It felt tight, so I poured enough saliva on her clitoris and rapidly stimulated it with my fingers as I gently push my hard dick in. The clitoris stimulation distracted her slightly from the pain. But she kept trying to push me away at every interval while I struggled to continue gently until it was all in. I went slow on her, still stimulating her clitoris and fucked her until she had a huge orgasm.

She bled slightly and complained that she’s hurting and can’t go on. So, I stopped and hugged her. She felt so happy and we just kissed.

Ruth took my phone to preview all we have recorded while wrapped in each others arms. But it was empty. We didn’t press the record button when I made the call.

To be continued…

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