“Just do another test please, and this time am staying here till I get results.” I told Ivy. Since my bladder was already full from drinking much fluids, it was not hard obtaining another urine sample. We did the test and it turned out negative. “Phew!” I breathed out a sigh of relief. “You are safe, at least for now.” Ivy told me. “I feel so excited, I am happy that it was not positive, wow! I would have fainted here.” I was so excited I wanted to dance. Ivy just looked at me. “Why won’t we meet for a cup of coffee as you tell me more?” Ivy suggested. “Cool, make it in the evening, I will come to a restaurant of your choice.” I told Ivy. I left and drove back to my place. “Oh! Glad you are back. Come along.” Ken told me once he saw me without even greeting me. I followed him to the cow shed. I immediately knew what was wrong as soon as I saw one of the cows; it looked sickly. “What has happened?” I asked Ken.
“But you have been too busy to meet me.” Ivy accused me.“Hmmm, girlfriend, if you insist.” I told her. Suddenly, Ivy got a call.“It is from my husband.” She stood, excused herself and went outside to answer the call since inside it was a little noisy due to the music. She talked for almost 10 minutes.“My dear, sorry I have to go. We shall talk later.” Ivy told me.“Is anything the matter?” I asked her. She breathed in and out deeply and heavily.“If you call me at 9 pm today and be unable to pick your calls, I will be dead.” Ivy said.“Come on! You are scaring me.” I told her but she was already on her feet about to go.“Grace, please allow me to go, we will catch up.” Ivy said. We walked outside together. As soon as we were outside, Ivy called a taxi.“Hmmm, girlfriend, we shall meet once more, see you!” Ivy told me, gave me a quick hug and got into the cab. She waved as she went.=====At exactly 8 pm, Ivy called. I received the call feeling ne
“But you have been too busy to meet me.” Ivy accused me.“Hmmm, girlfriend, if you insist.” I told her. Suddenly, Ivy got a call.“It is from my husband.” She stood, excused herself and went outside to answer the call since inside it was a little noisy due to the music. She talked for almost 10 minutes.“My dear, sorry I have to go. We shall talk later.” Ivy told me.“Is anything the matter?” I asked her. She breathed in and out deeply and heavily.“If you call me at 9 pm today and be unable to pick your calls, I will be dead.” Ivy said.“Come on! You are scaring me.” I told her but she was already on her feet about to go.“Grace, please allow me to go, we will catch up.” Ivy said. We walked outside together. As soon as we were outside, Ivy called a taxi.“Hmmm, girlfriend, we shall meet once more, see you!” Ivy told me, gave me a quick hug and got into the cab. She waved as she went.=====At exactly 8 pm, Ivy called. I received the call feeling ne
I must have slept where I was since when I woke up, upon looking at my watch, it was 11 pm. I looked at my phone and there were 4 missed calls from Ken, and a text that read, “I know you are tired, sleep tightly.”I however took my phone and called my husband who picked immediately. “I just called to wish you good night honey, I miss you.” I told him.“I miss you too, good night darling.” My husband told me as I terminated the call. I went to the bathroom, showered with cool water and went back to sleep.======The following morning, all of us introduced ourselves saying where someone worked, names, highest level of education etc.When it was Felix’s turn to introduce himself, he stood up. He had a towering height and broad shoulders, had a very deep voice as he talked and he ooze confidence and Charisma. I could look at the ladies’ expression and I knew he had turned them on that instant. Felix took us through the latest principles of accounts as well
I had always admired Ken, our resident Shamba boy. The man had a way better physique compared to that of my husband who was plump, with a huge pot belly and layers of fat hanging from his body while weighing almost 100 kg. it was always tiresome having sex with him. But Ken was muscular due to working hard in our farm, he would easily lift a 90 kg sack of cow feed and carry it to the store with much ease. He always wore a vest when working which made his bulging muscles even more pronounced as he walked around. Though not being the dark type as he was a little light skinned, he had a great complexion. The problem with Ken is he was uneducated and would barely speak English.But whenever I saw him working in our shamba at our rural home, my heart would skip a bit wondering how it would feel to be in his powerful arms in an embrace or doing even some more erotic acts. This always made me feel guilty as I had never cheated on my husband since I got married to him for almost 10 y
That night I had an erotic dream such that when I woke up, I was completely wet and my entire body was pulsating with raw desire to have Ken in between my thighs making me feel ashamed of my own desires. I knew it was pure desire and nothing more even though it made me confused like I was falling in love once more like a teenage girl getting a crush with a handsome boy. The feeling made me feel like I was a teenage and aroused in me desires I had long thought were gone.Even though Ken used to take a thermos of tea to his staff quarters, that morning he did not come for the tea at around 6 am. I was preparing to go to work around 7 am when he came and knocked.“Oh! Good morning, Ken.” I greeted him casually.“Good morning, Madam.” He answered with his deep voice that made my heart race.“You did not come for your tea.” I told him.“I woke up late and had to rush to the milk collection center.” He told me. I handed him his thermos. That morning he was we
In the evening, I cooked some nice fish and Ugali. I invited in Ken who came a bit earlier since he had planned his work well and finished early. My husband was still abroad so there was no chance I would get caught in case things got passionate.I had cooked even some nice tea with tea masala.So, we sat watching the movie not knowing how to let the cat out of the bag and let Ken know my desires. g“So, Ken how do you lift such heavy sacks, a while 90 kg? you must be so strong!” I told him trying to tease him along with words. He laughed a little.“Madam, they are not 90 kg, they are 70 kg. I told you I do exercises to remain strong since my work is physically tasking and demanding.” Ken told me.“Oh! I had not noticed, all right.” I told him.“Ken, are you married?” I asked him. “Oh! No. If I was married you would know.” Ken told me.“Do you have a girl friend?” I asked him.“No, not at the moment. We broke up some months a go so am stil
When evening came I prepared some nice chapatis and beef stew. The anxiety in me was sky high as I anticipated for an evening of passion with my Shamba boy who seemed so promising. I even made sure to wear provocatively so that my curves would be so evident to try to see if I would win over Ken with physical appeal. I was seated on the coach watching some nice bongo movies when I heard a soft knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat. “Come in!” I said instinctively and held my breath to see who would come in. I did not even turn as I just wanted it to be a surprise to my psychology.“Honey, I am home!” A voice so familiar to my memory talked sending chills down my spine as I turned to see who it was. To my shock, it was my husband who had come home abruptly and announced unlike the days before. I however stood up and went to give him a hug. “Welcome home, darling.” I told my husband but my heart sank with the kno