Monalisa POV.The joke was on me.I wasn't enjoying him.While his touch had felt good, his fingers, very skillful during the massage session, I just couldn't get into sex with him.He had my legs planted on his shoulders, and his dick was almost as big as Greg's.So it wasn't about size.He was thrusting into me and touching me in all the right places. Like sucking on my nipples and rubbing a spot in my neck, which made me feel weak as well as sexually alert.But instead of enjoying the experience of tasting another dick, I was repulsed by it and was wishing that he would finish quickly.So it wasn't about skill, it was about my emotions unable to connect with him.I looked over and saw my boyfriend, holding the other lady against him, his tongue was in her ear as he slid in and out of her.That made me feel bad that while he was truly enjoying himself, I was the only one feeling a sting of hurt.So I decided to pretend that I was enjoying this. Putting on my award-winning acting sk
Monalisa POV.My body vibrated from the throes of my orgasm as his dick thrust into me, my body shuddering from the pleasure I felt.I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him deep into me.Wanting every length, every inch.My hands ran up and down his chest, with a feverish frenzy. My nails digging into his flesh, as I drew him close.Feeling like it wasn't enough, I pushed him back and climbed on top, whistling through my teeth as I fed his cock into me.I started to hump him, going slow at first to find a rhythm, then going fast, riding on his dick like a cowgirl. His hand reached for my waist, holding me down while his other hand found my swollen clit, touching me there, heightening my pleasure.I placed my hands on his chest and hopped up and down. With every downward movement I made, a moan escaped my lips as his dick went in deep, fucking my core."Ohhh fucckkk," I raised my hands to my hair, threading my fingers through my already messy hair as sensations lashed me like
Monalisa POV."What are you doing?" I asked, my body going stiff.All the relaxation I was feeling totally disappeared and was replaced by tension.Unperturbed by my anxiety, my masseur began to rub my clitoris, saying deeply, "Relax, ma'am. It's all part of the experience."Really?Was that why that lady had been sucking on my man's dick like it was a candy cane?Hmmm.I was just about to protest and say that I didn't need it, but then I felt his breath on the cheeks of my ass, as he reached down to kiss and nibble it with his teeth.Another wave of electricity skidded up my spine and I shivered, my shoulders shaking.Damn. That felt so good.He wasn't only good with his hands, he was also good with his mouth.Wait.Was Greg seeing this?Curious, I twisted my head around, slightly lifting myself from the table, and I found Greg's eyes on us, watching with rapt attention, as though he were watching a movie.God, was he okay with another man touching me like this?My masseur used the o
Monalisa POV.My jaw slackened, and it took me a moment before I could move my lips."Greg!" I exclaimed, shock making my voice tremble.His eyes, which were closed, shot open, and he looked at me, a smile parting his lips. "Hi, Love. You're here."My eyes moved from him to the lady still sucking on him and back, "What's going on here?" I demanded."This?" He asked, waving to the lady still throating his dick. "I'm having fun," he said without a bother.That irked me and my palms were itching to wipe that smile off his lips.Seeing my demeanor, he tapped the lady on the shoulder and she stood up and moved to the corner.A guy was also sitting at the corner, but I was too angry to care."You said I wasn't allowed to cheat with any living or breathing thing, yet you sit here and openly cheat on me?" I blinked at him, my blood boiling in my veins."This is not cheating," he repeated firmly."What is it then?""It's called having fun, just like you will too. We're going to have fun togeth
Monalisa POV.I stood in front of a huge spa, frowning.What was I doing here instead of a movie theater?Greg had specifically said we would see a movie, so why did he send me an address to a Spa?Two hours ago, my shift ended at 5 as I rightly presumed. So, I took an hour to walk home, shower, and prepare for my date.I was still dressing up when his text buzzed on my phone, giving me the address of where to come.To my amusement, instead of a movie theater, I'd seen an address to a spa.Blue Rock Resort and Spa.I hadn't thought much of it, just wore my nicest stuff, like my denim jeans, short skirt, and a beige peplum top with matching sneakers, after which I'd ridden the bus uptown to the address.He hadn't said anything about the stylist, so I assumed we were not going somewhere public, which made it all the more thrilling for me since it was just going to be the two of us.Now glancing down at my wrist watch, it was exactly 7 p.m. on the dot.I was right on time.However, the v
Monalisa POV.9 days went by, and luckily, I had resumed work at my new job.Yes. I had gotten the job!Landing a waiting job might seem small to some folks, but to me, it was a huge achievement.I attended lectures by day and served tables at the restaurant at night. It was a five-day job, allowing me to keep my weekends open.On a Friday, I worked during the day so I could free up my evening for you know who, Greg Callaghan.Although, this Friday was going to be the very first weekend we'll be spending together, because the previous one wasn't conducive for me, because my boss asked me to start work immediately after the interview.So I had to go in on Friday and work the full weekend's shift.Greg was understanding, saying he would only pardon me this once.We hadn't really seen privately after my conversation with him in his car, outside my hostel.I'd seen him twice during his class, and he'd acted all neutral and composed, showing no hint that we were dating.Whereas behind the