My Madam And I – Episode 82

We heard nothing from the Oman group after four days. Police and military vans filled every major road. The town was still vigilant as business activities cautiously resumed. Zadu never relented on his threats. He flooded social media with live murders.

The president gave a public speech on national TV refusing Zadu’s terms, stating that the the government can not negotiate with terrorists. Instead, the security force in the country was increased to check further attacks. The President also condemned any gathering done in secret, declaring that such gatherings should be considered rebellion grooming and should be treated as such. He furthermore appealed to people deserting to come back and resume their businesses. The words from the president and the evident active security boost increased people’s confidence and many came back from far and near.

Ruth and I were going to get stuff from the market when a black Toyota car parked across the road. I barely took note of it until a familiar voice called my name. I turned to behold my heart robber.

She wore a black T-shirt on a camouflage trouser and face cap. She immediately crossed the road to hug me. I was so happy and engrossed in our emotional body contact that I forgot all about Ruth who was standing beside me.
“I am happy you’re okay. I have missed you Mike,” she said as she held me so tight.
We finally broke the embrace and she stood a little away from me looking at me admiringly and then hugged me again. It was then I noticed Ruth. She was becoming obviously angered with our public smooching.

I quickly and gently broke the embrace, pointed at Ruth and said, “We are going to the market. I’ll see you when I get back, okay?”
Sandra smiled and waved at Ruth, but Ruth didn’t return it. Instead, she looked away. Sandra then smiled and said to me, “see you soon,” as she headed back to the car.

We walked silently to the market. I knew my actions must have hurt Ruth greatly. I struggled with words to break the silence but her face that was frowned ominously snatched the courage from me. We entered the market and bought everything in silence. On our way back, I finally decided to say something.
“did you notice the way the fish woman spoke? It’s like she’s not from around here,” I said.
Ruth pretended as if I didn’t say anything to her and continued walking.
“what’s it Ruth?” I asked.
Yet she said nothing so I held her hand and asked again, “what’s it Ruth?”
She looked at her hand surprised, then to my face and back to her hand.
“Mike, let me go!” she barked.
“are you angry because Sandra is back?” I asked.

“why didn’t she just die? Why did she have to come back? And you Mike…” she frowned at me, “…you had the guts to humiliate me like that.” Ruth responded.
“I only welcomed a friend. And why would you wish her dead? That’s very evil of you Ruth,” I said.
“let go of me!” she said, pulled her hand off my grip and started walking ahead of me with the items we bought.

I got home and found Sandra chatting heartily with mum. I took a sit beside my mum and listened to Sandra’s escapades. I later excused myself and went to look for Ruth in the rooms but she wasn’t there. I went outside around the house but she wasn’t there as well. I found my brother playing card with two soldiers and a civilian in the front of our neighbors house.
“have you seen Ruth?” I asked him.
“I don’t know. Look for her under the bed,” he said, circumspectly observing to know which card to play.

I walked away from him and headed outside the gate, still no trace of Ruth. There was no need looking for her car since it had been returned to the rightful owner. So I called her but her number rang and she didn’t answer. I then decided to return to the house. Sandra stood in front of the house looking at me as I strolled in.
“I have been looking for you. Come to mummy my beautiful boy,” she said, smiling.
I hugged her and we kissed.
“how’s your arm?” she asked, inspecting my arms.
“better now. Just a slight pain,” I said.

We walked to her car.
“this is new,” I said.
“yeah. I just got this baby,” she said, smiling at me.
I went round the car admiring its perfect design and feeling it’s smoothness.
“take the key,” she tossed the car to me.

“drive me,” she said, entering the other side of the car.
“to where?” I asked, joining her in the driver’s seat.
“I’ll direct you. Just drive,” she said.
We ended up at her other house. There was not a scratch on the wall as well as other houses in the area.

We went into the building and waited in front of her door for her to open it. We were barely in before she hungrily attacked my lips. I manage to put my back to door while returning the kiss and we ended up kneeling beside the couch. She tore my shirt and I looked at her in wonderment. She said under her breath, “I’ll get you another one,” then ripped it off me.

She bounced on my nipples, sucking one after the other and kissed me up to my neck. I grabbed her throat, she looked excitedly at me breathing heavily. I pushed her down, resting her back on the floor. Then I bent on top of her kissed her whole mouth, sliding my tongue in and out, sucking her tongue and lips while she returned the favor. She reached for my belt but I held her by the neck refraining her.

I put her ears one after the other in my mouth, dipping my tongue inside and around. Then sat I her up and took off her T-shirt. I used one of my hands to remove her bra straps while kissing her. I put both breasts in my mouth and sucked her nipples hungrily. She moaned silently caressing my head. I stood put suddenly, raised her up, then pushed her on the couch backing me. She knelt on it. From behind, I removed her camouflage trouser, slowly kissing and licking around her butt, then the lines between her butt cheek down to her butt holes and vagina. I slowly went under her and she sat on my face, rocking her wetness in my mouth. I dipped my tongue inside every hole she placed in my mouth while she moaned grabbing and sucking her own nipples.

She pulled down my pants and put my hard cock in her mouth. We remained in 69 position for a long while before I placed my four fingers on her clitoris and rigorously rubbed it, wetting my fingers at intervals. Suddenly, Sandra squirted on my face. I moved away from under her, laid her back on the chair, slid two fingers inside her vagina and extended it towards the g-spot, fingering it hard. I used my other fingers to caress her clitoris and she squirted again.

“baby, fuck me, fuck me please,” she begged catching her breath.
I plugged my already throbbing dick inside her and she let out a little moan. I pounded so aggressively that we moved off the chair to the floor. She suddenly sat up, pushed me down on my back, climbed and rode me crazily.

I lifted her up with my dick still inside her, hanging her legs on my sides while she held me around the neck kissing hungrily as I pounded. I remained in that position for a while before she dropped her legs and turned her back for me, holding the wall. I penetrated her from behind and she suddenly started sagging to her knees. I continued fucking her harder until I exploded inside her. She squirted a large one on me. We both sagged on our knees and dropped to the floor breathing heavily.

To be continued…

8 thoughts on “My Madam And I – Episode 82”

  1. Imagine Ruth taking care of u and Sandra makes u pass through hell and u still prefer Sandra 2 Ruth. What a life

  2. I’d have loved to hear this story from Ruth’s point of view. That girl has passed through so much in your hands. Like my fellow reader said, why not out her out of her misery?

  3. Why not just put Ruth out of her misery. It’s clear you can never stay with her. Besides, she can’t share. Sandra, Amaka and Philia can share and don’t mind as long as they get dicked steady. I feel for Ruth o. How candy na?

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