Diana hated hangovers.There was a really nice smell of food coming from somewhere in the house. It had penetrated her dreams and forced her out of the sleep world.She could faintly hear low pop music playing in the room and she could also hear Maria humming to the song. She slowly peered her eyes open and she squeezed it shut immediately. It was too bright. The sun shimmered into the room through the window that was to the side of the bed.She slowly sat up as her head ached painfully. She held her head and tried to massage it as she groaned in pain. The light was affecting her eyes and she squinted to see.She gently got off the bed and headed to where the music was coming from. Her vision was still blurry from sleeping and squinting so she walked tentatively.Maria initially thought her friend was sleep walking when she spotted her. It was when she tried to speak that she saw that Diana was awake. So she went back to her cooking.Diana rubbed the drowsiness off hey eyes as Maria
Diana felt her nervousness increase as she was leaving her friend's house.She had first taken a taxi to the Haven to retrieve her car, then drove home. She was apprehensive about seeing her husband but she knew that she had to go home. She could not hide forever.Her nose was invaded by the smell of alcohol and she deducted that Matteo was home. She felt wary of her husband to enter yet she could not keep standing in the doorway forever.She took a deep breath and entered the living room. The first thing she spotted were shards of a broken bottle at the far end of wall of living room.She knew it was as a result of yesterday's spite with her husband. She wondered where he was. She immediately went into the kitchen to get a broom and trash can. There was no harm in cleaning it away instead of waiting first for Matteo to come do it.She grabbed a wash cloth and filled a bowl water. The water was mixed with detergent and a small amount of perfume. She carefully picked the broken piece
Once every month, Priscilla Randall threw a night party and invited all of her wealthy friends, her clients and her legal advisers. Even the common man was invited. Today was that day in the month that she threw the special party.Priscilla chuckled at the lustful Matteo she was sitting on. His eyes had with red with lust and all the torture she was doing him. He felt desire pulsing through his veins and he was not getting enough satisfaction from her. This was because she was purposefully depriving him of it.She would not let Matteo cum; she fucked him hard and whenever he was about to cum, she would stop moving immediately, so as to tease him relentlessly.She did it so many times Matteo had already lost his mind. He wanted release and she was depriving him of it yet giving it to him at the same time. It was as if Priscilla had mastered some sort of sexual balance.The party she organized was about to begin. She climbed off him sweating from all the sex-acise. She sat on her chair
It became clear to Diana that she was alone.It was an horrible epiphany to have but it was a fact nonetheless. She had no one to fight her battles for her; so she knew it was inevitable. She was going to have to fight for herself. She needed to face her fears and come out triumphant over all her problems.Diana knew she had to shed away all the influences and control her soon to be ex husband had over her through the years. She had to find her bearing before she got swept away by the whirlwind that was Matteo. She had to find her stepping stone and work with it until she finally succeeded to finding and creating her own place in the world.She knew that it was not going to be easy but there was no other option. Actually, there were two options. One was to let Matteo keep treating her like absolute shit or she could break away from the toxicity. Basically, it was a survive or die situation. And she chose to survive at all men's possible.She took off her clothes as she thought about h
Matteo's smile disappeared.For a moment, he had felt like he was going to win this game for the first time against Priscilla. He had thought that he had her cornered. He had felt like he was the champion.Turns out he had been nothing but a fool. Who was he to think tht he could win against Priscilla? She was a different breed of women. She was way too smart for her own good and she knew how to use what she had to get whatever she wanted."My marriage is none of your business, Priscilla. State. Your. Price!" Matteo firmly said. He was beginning to get annoyed at her constant prodding into his personal life. He felt rae slowly building within him."Your marriage is my business because you made it so. And that is my price," Priscilla responded calmly. Her sly smile returned as she was back at the top of her game."What do you stand to gain from my divorce?" Matteo asked suspiciously. He was looking her with caution. She had to have something to gain. This explained the only reason why
By the time Matteo left Priscilla's place with Ashley and Katie, it was already late in the night.The drive home and been wild. He kept running into potholes and angry drivers. He almost got stopped by road safety thrice an he was only released immediately due to the bribe he offered them. Most of them became jealous and wished they could be in his place the moment they saw the activities that were taking place in the car.Matteo had much difficulty focusing on the road. It seemed that the aphrodisiac he had been drugged with was still in effect. The moment he ft himself going hard, the girls made sure he was sexually occupied through out the drive to his house.Ashley sat in the front passenger side with her head going up and down Matteo's cock. Her mouth was warm and her tongue professionally wrapped itself on his cock as she let it go deep into her throat. Matteo could not stop the moans that escaped his lips the entire time.He had had wild experiences in the past but never one a
Matteo woke up tired and slightly unable to move.He was sandwiched between Ashley and Katie who snuggled tightly against him, deeply asleep. He gently eased himself out of their slumbering embrace and got to his feet. He looked down at their sleeping forms for a while before going into the shower.He bathed in cold water, there were things he needed to confirm from his actions yesterday night. He wanted to know if he had been victorious this time or if he had lost again. He sighed in satisfaction as the cold water hit his body.He thought about Priscilla nd her crazy games from last night. The way she your with him and made him hungry for her. The way she him with her demands and gave him two crazy ladies to take back home. He hoped he never had to deal with Priscilla and her shenanigans again.He thought about how his wife had reacted. He remembered the shock on her face. He remembered the tears in her eyes. He remembered the pain of betrayal that had been evident in her eyes.He c
"You look elegant," Maria said to Diana as she beamed proudly at her friend's outfit.It was a nice dress that fitted Diana's body perfectly. It hugged Diana and showed off he curves. It made Diana looked fierce and independent. One look at her and they would think that she was the First Lady.They had spent all last night playing dress up just to find the perfect outfit to help garner a good impression on her interview. Maria spent an hour lecturing Diana about why her outfit needed to be the best. People needed to see her and take her seriously.Maria smiled at Diana from through the mirror the were standing before. One would think that she was the one getting interviewed due to the amount of joy on her face."You're going to kill it, baby girl!" Maria hyped her friend.Diana blushed and nodded her head in agreement. "If you think so, then I truly will," she answered.The sun rays that had found their way into the room rested on Diana and made her glow. Diana thought I herself that