A True Story by Miss Lincy Gyamfi, CEO, “Love & Relationship Mall” on Facebook
HARD TO FIGHT NAKED…SEASON FOUR
While her head was bowed down to the floor, she sighted Ohemaa’s panty beside the bed.
Quickly, she forced Jayjay out of her and grabbed the pant.
Jayjay, what is this? She angrily asked.
Obviously, it’s a panty. He rudely replied.
A panty? Whose panty? She almost screamed.
Come on sugar, a common panty shouldn’t interrupt our happy moment. He faked smile and tried to touch her.
Jayjay, don’t you dare! Don’t you dare patronize me! Answer me or you face my wrath. She yelled.
Well, it belongs to my sister. He shrugged his shoulder and replied.
I thought as much. Your sister’s wet panty beside your bed! How do you explain that? She angered.
Sugar please, you are taking things far! Can you at least calm down? He controlled.
She dashed out to the guest room and there sat Ohemaa.
Immediately Ohemaa saw her, she stood up.
Welcome young woman. May I know you? She greeted.
My name is Ohemaa, I am Jay’s friend. She replied .
A friend or a sister? She interrogated.
Both ma’am. Ohemaa answered.
How come you left your panty in his room? She questioned.
Eerm, panty? I don’t think it’s mine. Ohemaa panicky replied.
Really? I can see the two of you are here to fool me, and I won’t let that happen! She angrily stated and walked out to Jayjay.
Jayjay, I am highly disappointed in you for fooling me this afternoon. You actually had the guts to bring in another woman into the house I bought with my hard earned money? Wow, such meanness and disrespect! Anyway, thanks for the insults, you will hear from me. She angrily threatened and speedily walked out.
Sugar, don’t you think you are overreacting? Jay questioned behind her.
You bought this house not for charity, remember? I worked tirelessly to earn it from you. How well haven’t I fucked you? Remember I didn’t use magic but energy. Instead of being unnecessarily jealous, reason with me that, I might also want to establish a family someday.
For the past two weeks, you’ve been absent in this house because, your husband is home. Have you for once thought about how I feel and how I’m coping?
Fine, you can choose to walk out of my life, but don’t be so sure that I will die without you!
She looked on in anger and drove out on him.
Ohemaa walked to the troubled Jayjay on the corridor.
Jay I’m sorry. I’m the cause of all these. She apologised.
It’s okay Ohemaa, she can go for all I care. After all, her bosom friend is also dying to have me. I will call her after you are gone. She might even pay better than her. He responded and walked Ohemaa back into the room.
The next day after receiving half of the money Ohemaa promised, Jayjay began working.
He drove to Kwame’s house and met his absence but Shirley’s.
Hello Jay, Kwame has gone to the shop. She welcomed.
I thought as much. It’s been a while since I saw you guys and decided to check up on you. He responded.
That’s thoughtful of you Jay. Anyway, I was fixing something in the kitchen before you came. Let me finish soon and serve you. Shirley happy said.
Instead of sitting here ideal, why don’t I help you? He responded and joined her in the kitchen.
While Shirley cooked, Jayjay washed the utensils.
How has marriage life been? I must know because, I am planning to settle down maybe soon. He initiated a convo.
Wow, who is this lucky woman? She exclaimed.
How lucky is she? Jayjay asked.
Lucky enough to be married to a handsome rich and hardworking man. Shirley replied.
Handsome? Am I? He asked.
More than. She simply replied.
Thanks beautiful. It is rare to have such beauty complimenting you. He joked.
Am I that beautiful? She asked.
As beautiful as the boobs on your chest. Solid and sure. He naughtily replied.
Jay stop it! You are going far. She stated.
Anyway, marriage life has been great, except that, Kwame isn’t the flexible type of man who plays around with me or helps me in the kitchen as you are doing, but in all, he is caring and loving. She informed.
Wow. I don’t understand your meaning of the word “caring ” but frankly, every caring man should be able to help his wife in the kitchen.
If not for anything, at least, be around to touch her ass from time to time, nibble her ear and tickle her nipples a little.
While Jayjay did the talking, Shirley reminisced her quality time with Eric, back in the States. Softly, she bit her lower lip in a flashback.
Hello, is Shirley here with me? Jayjay interrupted.
Yeah, I am here. She came back to consciousness and replied.
Tell me more Jay. How else are you going to treat your wife? She asked.
I am a man of few words, Shirley. I am a practical man instead. You can best know, only if, you are in her shoes. He smartly answered.
I see. She confusedly responded.
Soon, food was ready and they walked to the dining table.
Can I show you how I am going to feed my wife someday? He teased.
Go ahead sir. She happily replied.
Jayjay got up, wrapped a napkin around her neck, and in bits, fed her.
Shirley laughed at the procedure but enjoyed every bit of it.
After eating her plate full of rice, Jay unwrapped the napkin, wiped her lips and gave her a slow peg on the cheek.
Jay stop. She slurred and tilted her head to a side.
What? He slowly teased.
I am married, please don’t forget that. She said.
I thought I was only previewing you to my future. Anyway, sorry. I must get going. He unhappily responded.
Jay please don’t feel bad. I’m sorry for not being nice. She apologised.
It’s okay Shirley. I understand you. He stated.
Jay please don’t take this to heart. No doubt, you are handsome and every woman’s dream, but I am a married woman too and must protect my home. She further explained.
Shirley, instead of wasting words, why don’t you convert them into energy and hug me to make it up for your harshness? Jayjay suggested.
Fearfully but surely, she run into his already opened arms and hugged him so tight.
Jayjay seized the opportunity and grabbed her soft butts from behind. Firmly, he pressed them.
Shirley could resist not, even though, she wanted to.
He continued and proceeded to rubbing his chest against her boobs.
Slowly but surely, he grabbed her boobs and tickled them.
Jay stop. She resisted.
In a second, the door pushed open and Kwame walked in.
To be continued…
*ISN’T COMPLIMENTING ANOTHER PERSON ASIDE YOUR PARTNER, FLIRTY?*
*HOW DO YOU CONTROL YOUR EMOTIONS AGAINST AN IMPOSSIBLE CRUSH?*
Written by Lincy Gyamfi,
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