On a sunny Saturday morning in a mansion at the countryside. A middle-aged woman, woke up early to prepare for what she had planned out for the day. After having a warm relaxing bath. She walked towards her walk-in closet and chose a very elegant royal blue long sleeved pencil dress to wear. It had a beautiful neckline with diamonds, making it look embellished. The dress had a cinched waist and it reached just by the knees. The woman then styled her black hair that had some streaks of grey into an elegant up do. Pinning it in place with a black hair clip. She then put on white two inch pointed toe stiletto heels and complimented her look with a white pearl necklace and earrings. The woman was none other than Maria Stevens. Christopher Stevens' mother. She was getting herself ready for a very important task that she had promised herself to do the moment she heard Chris had left the city on a business trip. “Where are you going and why are you d

Rita perked up the moment her eyes landed on Chris’s tall imposing figure. ‘Gosh! I missed him.’ Oblivious to his anger, she trotted towards him and jumped on him, wrapping her hands around his neck and circling her legs around his torso. “I missed you husband!!” She squeaked excitedly. Chris was taken aback by Rita’s enthusiasm. He was caught off guard and stood frozen for a moment but soon recovered and hugged her back. Although his eyes were glaring coldly at the man who was now approaching them, looking awkward. “Good evening, remember me?” Allister said when he got close making Chris narrow his eyes at him and tighten his hold on Rita. She was his alone. Chris scoffed, “How could I forget?” The man was good looking, Chris had to be wary of him, lest he charmed his wife with his silly jokes. Making her laugh herself into a relationship with him. Rita, noticing Chris’s mood, slid down from his torso and cupped his ch

Rita was about to get back into bed when her stomach rumbled. She rubbed her stomach feeling hungry. The little food she had at the mall had already digested so she needed to eat something. She quickly put on some pajamas and wore a satin robe, tying the ropes around her waist. Rita tip-toed out of the room and closed the door behind her quietly, not wanting to wake up Chris. He was tired from the trip then tried his best to pleasure her. A memory flashed through her mind making her core throb. She could still feel the tingles on her core, as she remembered the feeling of his tongue licking her. The hallway was dark and eerily quiet making Rita paranoid. Her heart raced as she felt like someone was watching her from behind. Small hairs stood at the back of her neck, she gulped and started walking, while singing under her breath. ~ “Glory, glory hallelujah! Glory, glory hallelujah”~ She started rushing while still singin

“When did you think of doing this?” Rita asked looking at her friends, then at Chris as she ate a slice of the chocolate cake. They were sitting around a round plastic table on comfortable chairs in the garden.. “Well, it was all your man’s doing. He contacted us a week ago so that we could free up this day incase we had anything going on. Amelia couldn’t make it since she’s still on her tour,” Glenda said as she smiled at Rita, feeling happy for her friend. “Yeah! He kept asking if I will be free because he wanted more people to come and celebrate your birthday with you,” Jayden said, giving Rita a wink. Rita’s heart swelled with warmth as she turned her head and looked at Chris who was sitting next to her, drinking a beer. “Thank you husband. I love you,” she whispered and stood up slightly, leaning towards Chris and gave him a peck on his lips. Whooping and hoots echoed around them as their friends cheered. “Wow!! You two have progr

That night was by far, the best night of Rita’s life. She was banged the whole night by Chris that she slept in through the morning until 12pm. When she opened her eyes, her whole body was aching and she felt extremely tired. She made a mental note to exercise thoroughly if she was to match up to Chris’s stamina. The man was like a machine that never tired out. But Rita wasn’t complaining, he was so good at it that he got her screaming for more despite being tired. His skills were top-notch, almost like he had done a lot of practice for him to be that experienced. A pang of pain shot through Rita as she thought about the other ladies that Chris might have showcased his skills on. She couldn’t imagine sharing him with anyone. He was hers and hers alone. After experiencing what it was like for someone to make love to her, Rita finally realized that Eric had no feelings for her. He just used to have sex with her. It was just that she was