He could still hear his wedding vows as he took the turn that lead to his destination, with each step he took, the words cut like a knife in his heart, his legs felt as heavy as lead with each step he took.
Knowing what might happen or could happen or what he wished would happen made him bow his head in shame as he walk on down the street. He felt conspicuous to the pedestrians and women trading/selling in there stalls. It was as like all eyes where on him and bore deep into his soul. Turning to the left he could see a plump women who was past her mid-forties sitting on a stool, her blouse and wrapper where soiled, most probably from the fish on the grill in front of her. There was a hissing sound and thick white smoke rose as the fire licked up the oil and water that dropped from the fish.
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George, didn't even turn the other way when the wind blew the smoke into his face, he simply kept his head down and continued walking but only more hurriedly, raising his head only briefly to navigate and avoid running in passerby's.
His mind ran back to the last encounter he had with Jane, oh! How suprised she was when she heard he was married. They had a history... That goes way back even before he met his wife. Though they never got intimate with Jane, not because he didnt want to then but because Jane called off the relationship before it even started when he tried to have sex with her on their very first date.
Oh! He still remembered it like yesterday, how sweet her lips tasted, she was so slim and fitted into his hands so perfectly, her succulent breast poised like the breast of
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George shook his head clear of this thought, saying in a low tone " nothing happened, and aways its all in the past" but how wrong he was.
He could see the house, it was located on a hill not too steep, it had steps carved into the rock; 12pm she had said, i should be home alone by 12pm dont keep me waiting. By his wristwatch it was 11:55am he still had 5mins to spare
A quick glance revealed cactus plants, forming an arch around the house, the soil was lose and sandy. The two churches directly opposite Jane's house didn't make him feel any better, it called his vows to mind. Oh! God my vows" he said.
These where his words as he made his way up the step, God help me! Lord help
But he could feel his excitement growing, his heart beating faster as he closed in on the door. He could hear that silent voice in his head saying TURN BACK now don't do it. The closer he got to the door the faint the voice became and eventually it vanished as held and twisted door nub.
The door gave way! Causing his heart to skip a bit, it was left open surely this was meant to give him free access.
Walking in to the room, it was dark because he had been walking under the sun. He closed the door without turning back and stood still waiting for his eyes to adjust.
And then he saw it. A figure in the setting room, spread on the armed chair. Jane was there, as naked as the day she was born. Her dark ebony skin shone like the sun, free from blemishes. Her slim long legs where dangling in a teasing motion, her pubic was clean shaven except for a tiny treamed triangle.
Goerge's mouth dropped at the sight of her perfectly firm breast with nipples the size of his thumb he could literally feel the heat radiating from her body.
Jane smiled knowing the effect she was already having on George, she could see the bulge in his trouser growing bigger and bigger she knew she had won, just looking at the effect she was having made her feel strong and powerful. She smiled ever so wickedly.
She didn't really know what it was but the moment that he had told her he was married she felt this unresistable attraction and urge to have him. Maybe it was psychological, but she really don't know any thing about psychology did she? She quickly regreted why she had stopped him back then. Now! she wasnt going to let that repeat itself.
She had planned this all out, 12pm was the best time! Every one would be out and long gone. No noisy kids or medling neighbours. There was just enough time for her to execute her plans.
She was startled out of her thoughtas she felt a firm grip on her breasts. The arms were strong and sent sensations like never before felt.
George couldn't hold it anymore, he was going to stand there and be teased or toyed with. He walked up to her and kneeling on he right leg and grabbed the succulent breast. At that moment his vows didn't matter any more as he ..........................
To be continued
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