Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a text; it was from my neighbor.
“Ken, we have to go home right away.” I told Ken who seemed surprised. But he did not question anything. I had told Mercy I would not be home up to around 9 pm.We drove fast until we got close to my compound.“Ken, I am packing my car a distance from home then I will tell you what to do.” I told Ken.“Why not pack it at Karumaindo Garage? It is safer there.” Ken suggested. I heeded his suggestion.We walked home and opened the gate silently. It was around 7 pm. There was some light from the kitchen but on going there, there was no one.
I unlocked the main door and walked into the dark house. I went silently up to Mercy’s bedroom’s door and stood there listening. I clearly heard a male voice inside who I could not tell who it was. Ken was at the table room. I stood there and waited.I texted my neighbor.“Are you saw a man enter my house?” I asked her over the text.“I sawIn the confusion, I did not see the incoming trailer and within a split it was headed towards me head on! I had no choice than to hold my brakes so hard and just scream at the top of my voice as the huge trailer came towards me so fast!=======“Bang! Bang! Bang!” I heard loud noises.“MADAM! MADAM! What is happening?” Someone was calling me out. I suddenly threw the blankets away and stood up. DAMN!It was so shocking to realize that it was a nightmare! I sat on my bed.“Madam, are you ok in there? I heard you screaming…”It was Mercy at the door.“I am all right.” I told her, stood up to open the door. It was still early in the morning. I reassured her I was all right, it was just a bad dream.She looked at me, told me, “Sorry.” And walked towards the kitchen as I walked and sat on my bed.The whole dream seemed so real, I had never dreamt such a real like dream which I was totally feeling like it was happening. I even touched myself several times to con
We talked over the phone with my husband for about 5 minutes until he told me he was feeling sleepy.That night I was feeling hornier than ever after being romanced by Felix and missing to get a fuck. I began fantasizing about some of my best sexual encounters with Ken until I found myself softly touching my clitoris. I began to massage my own clitoris, taking time to smear it with my vaginal fluids until its tip was all wet making me feel so hot all over the body as I caressed it slowly as I moaned silently there from the sexual torture I was giving myself.I took off everything I was wearing and remained completely naked on the bed as I placed my left hand on my breasts as my right hand worked on my clitoris, vulvas and labia majora. I fingered myself for a while which made me feel a sudden rush of heat overwhelm me. I continued fingering myself with one finger as another worked on the tip of my clitoris until I climaxed; I had a powerful orgasm that really shook me unti
We talked over the phone with my husband for about 5 minutes until he told me he was feeling sleepy.That night I was feeling hornier than ever after being romanced by Felix and missing to get a fuck. I began fantasizing about some of my best sexual encounters with Ken until I found myself softly touching my clitoris. I began to massage my own clitoris, taking time to smear it with my vaginal fluids until its tip was all wet making me feel so hot all over the body as I caressed it slowly as I moaned silently there from the sexual torture I was giving myself.I took off everything I was wearing and remained completely naked on the bed as I placed my left hand on my breasts as my right hand worked on my clitoris, vulvas and labia majora. I fingered myself for a while which made me feel a sudden rush of heat overwhelm me. I continued fingering myself with one finger as another worked on the tip of my clitoris until I climaxed; I had a powerful orgasm that really shook me unti
“Madam, are you now feeling all right?” Abdalla asked.“Yes, I am ok.” I answered. I stood up but was feeling a little dizzy.After relaxing for some minutes, I was finally feeling like we could go back.======“So, when are you going back to your home?” Ken asked me as soon as we got to our hotel room.“Next week, I shall be in Mombasa for a week.” I told Ken.I picked the extension and called for room service where I requested for my food to be delivered to my room.“Can you make it for two? Please…” I urged the young man who brought the food.“It is not allowed.” The young man said.“What if I pay you?” I asked him. At the mention of money, his eyes brightened.“How much?” He asked, being warry no one was listening to us.“I will give you Kshs 1,000.” I told him as I went for my handbag to get for him the money.“All right, in a while.” He told me and went down the corridor.“Phew! When you have money, you can buy anything.” Ken remarked not
We slept holding each other like that until morning when I woke up to a chilly room due to the air conditioner.“Wake up, Ken.” Ken was still so sleepy.“Oh! It is already morning.” Ken said opening his eyes.“I want to prepare and go for the meeting; will you be around?” I asked him.“I am supposed to go home today.” Ken told me. It took me by surprise since he had not told me that.“What? And you haven’t told me yet?” I told him.“No. But I need to sort out some issues at home first and then go back to work.” Ken told me, sounding like he did not work for me.“All right, as you say.” I told Ken.“I don’t have bus fare.” Ken told me.“I will give you the fare.” I told him. I fetched my handbag, took out Kshs 10,000 and handed to him. That was little since I was getting pa diem of Kshs 7,000 per day.“I am leaving this morning. “Ken told me. I carefully studied him for some seconds.“Why so much hurry?” I asked him.“Nothing.” He told me but did n
We went past Kiambu, drove past Ruiru all the way to Thika. We got into a certain private residence which was a really gated community.A tall man came to meet Douglas.“Right on time!” He said as they greeted each other.“Luckily, I have someone to take me home.” Douglas said pointing at me.“Meet my dear wife, I call her Mama Boy but her name is Grace.” Douglas introduced me. The man shook my hand, a firm handshake.“Honey, here is our new car. Come and meet my friends too.” The man called out as soon as we got inside the house.“Douglas, this is why I love you, your deals are always on time.” The man told my husband.When the man’s wife came out, for some seconds I thought I was dreaming. It was none other than Lillian the owner of the club where we used to go to fuck our boys!!!!“Oh! Grace, what a surprise!” Lillian said, extended her hands and came over to hug me.“Meet my husband, Grace. I suppose this is your husband too; nice to meet you.” Lillian
We went past Kiambu, drove past Ruiru all the way to Thika. We got into a certain private residence which was a really gated community.A tall man came to meet Douglas.“Right on time!” He said as they greeted each other.“Luckily, I have someone to take me home.” Douglas said pointing at me.“Meet my dear wife, I call her Mama Boy but her name is Grace.” Douglas introduced me. The man shook my hand, a firm handshake.“Honey, here is our new car. Come and meet my friends too.” The man called out as soon as we got inside the house.“Douglas, this is why I love you, your deals are always on time.” The man told my husband.When the man’s wife came out, for some seconds I thought I was dreaming. It was none other than Lillian the owner of the club where we used to go to fuck our boys!!!!“Oh! Grace, what a surprise!” Lillian said, extended her hands and came over to hug me.“Meet my husband, Grace. I suppose this is your husband too; nice to meet you.” Lillian
Miriam arrived at almost 3 pm. I picked her at Limuru bus station at around that time but since I had some more work to do, I called Ken over to pick her and take her home.**Ken proved to be a good manager when the flower farm was established in Naivasha. He was the one responsible for paying even the workers, who were to be paid weekly since they were all casual laborers. I would normally go with him from time to time just to oversee what was going on in that farm.Miriam too proved to be even a better house girl than Mercy, who could cook so many varieties of foods. I was so impressed with her work such that I decided to be paying her Kshs 13,000. She told me she will save to further her education which according to me was all right, and I made the conditions right for her to save as much as she could. Besides, she too wanted to be an accountant and that meant I could be of so much assistance to her.Things seemed to flow on smoothly over the weeks until one day, Ken