A True Story by Miss Lincy Gyamfi, CEO, “Love & Relationship Mall” on Facebook
HARD TO FIGHT NAKED…SEASON FOUR
In a second, the door pushed open and Kwame walked in.
Shirley had pulled back swiftly.
Hey Jay. You didn’t tell me you will be coming around. Kwame smiley spoke.
No, I didn’t. I wanted to pull a surprise on you guys. He responded manly and shook hands with him.
Welcome home my husband. He was just about leaving. Shirley pulled her flirty heart together and spoke.
I can see that. Please get my bag from the car while I have a word with my friend turned brother. Kwame instructed.
Shirley fearfully walked out and Jayjay gave a wide smile behind her.
Jay, did my sister send you? Kwame whispered.
Isn’t it obvious? He whispered back.
And is she falling for it? He inquired.
Didn’t you see it for yourself? Jayjay quizzed.
Not really, I only saw her breaking away from your arms. He replied.
Well, it’s going as presumed, but, we need better evidence than a mere hugging and romance. You must catch us together in bed in my apartment anytime soon. Please find a way and make that happen. The money involved is worth more than this unnecessary thing called “marriage”.
Jay, I’m already hurting. Is she that cheap? I thought she was different. Kwame painfully nagged.
Every liar is cheap and gullible. Whoever has secrets isn’t emotionally strong enough to stand firm against cheating. If she had been lady enough to tell you her secrets and weaknesses, she would have conquered them and wouldn’t be here getting touched and tickled for nothing. Jay analysed.
Anyway, I must get going. Please do well to let us meet soon. This weekend might be okay. He added and drove away.
Kwame walked back into the sitting room, disturbed and disappointed.
Shirley sat beside him in fear but he gave her a cold attitude.
For days, he stayed glued to his phone and acted as though, he was cheating.
Shirley got confused, questioned him several times, but didn’t get better answers. She therefore thought it wise to call Jayjay.
Shirley, what’s up? You miss our little time together? He played.
Jay, ever since you left here, Kwame has been acting strange. Did you tell him something? She inquired.
Come on Shirley. Am I a kid? Wouldn’t I be digging my own grave if I dare? Which man will tolerate that nonsense from his friend? Rhetorically, he questioned.
Neways, the truth of the matter is that, your husband seem to be seeing another woman. He added.
What? She almost screamed.
Calm down beautiful, there is a way around this. He assured. Marriage comes with lots of problems and this is one of them. Confronting him, wouldn’t be the best idea. Just convince him and come to my house together with him for dinner. There are few words I will spew to him to change his mind. He is my friend, and I know how to handle him best.
Thanks Jayjay, I will do as you’ve said. She satisfactorily responded.
That’s my girl! Now tell me, how did our time together alone go? Did you enjoy it? And do you wish to be in my future wife’s shoes? He teased.
Jay, I simply don’t want to remember anything, but it keeps repeating itself in my mind’s eye. You are such a naughty soul. She responded.
Naughty only for you and my future wife. He replied.
Truth be told Shirley, you have such nice ass. Soft and flexible. And as for your boobs, the least said about them, the better. He flirted.
Jayjay, please stop flirting with me, I am a married woman. She warned.
Come on stop pretending. Just pull down your panty and let’s confirm if you aren’t wet down there.
I know you feel what I feel, but trying to stay tough. What you need right now is my hard cock, pushing down your womb into your throat. He almost whispered.
Shirley went quiet on the phone.
I know you are there Shirley. I can feel you panting to every word. I know you need me right now baby girl, and I seriously do same.
From day one, you’ve been my wish. Unfortunately, you got married to my broke friend who can’t take a simple little care of you. You need me Shirley, you need me to take your stress away. He whispered slowly.
Jay please…bye. She slowly replied and hanged up.
Hahahahaha! Women and impossibilities. A bye bye with a “please”. He teased and quickly dressed.
He got into his car, and called Kwame.
Jay. He answered.
Kwame, your wife is about to get fucked. Can we meet at your home in the next 30 minutes? He informed.
Has she consented? Kwame fearfully asked.
Not yes a or a no, but maybe. There is no time to waste bro. Jay answered and hanged up.
Speedily, he drove into Kwame’s apartment and Shirley laid quietly in the sofa with her eyes tightly closed.
He touched her feet and she almost screamed.
I’m sorry for scaring you Shirley. He whispered and took a bold step towards her.
Jayjay please, I don’t want to do this. Please leave me alone, I am married. She pleaded.
Not until you feel what I feel right now. He groaned and grabbed her by the waist.
He locked lips with her and they passionately kissed in pleasure.
Smartly, Jayjay pushed her into the sofa and jumped on her. He pulled up her skirt and rubbed his cock on her wet crying pussy.
Shirley struggled and managed to push him off her.
Pantingly, she got up and pulled down her skirt to normal.
Jay please, not here. Not in my matrimonial home! I need you but not like this! She almost screamed.
If not now, when? He asked.
I don’t know! Jayjay please leave! She tearfully commanded.
He grabbed her again and kissed her once more before pushing her off.
Don’t forget, we have an unfinished business. This fire must be quenched at a fee of 20000 Ghana cedis. Get sexed and get paid. He offered and drove out.
He met Kwame midway the road and they parked to talk.
You too much delayed Kwame. There isn’t much time to waste. Jayjay unhappily spoke.
I’m sorry Jay, I was locked up in traffic. Are you done fucking her? He asked.
Not yet. I realised you weren’t coming, so I stopped. He lied.
What do we do then? Kwame asked.
Bring her to my house this Saturday. Please, don’t mess this up. Jayjay cautioned.
I will Jay, but trust me, I feel bad. I love Shirley so much and I feel the pain every man would feel. Kwame nagged.
When money is involved, all feelings must be dead! Marriage can’t buy a house! You can’t walk into a shop and buy groceries with marriage!
“Marriage” is a societal word which only pleases the society and their empty thinking! Instead of being a slave to a certain word, get money, get rich and enslave the society itself!
It’s Saturday night, Kwame, please don’t be late. He retorted and drove off.
The clock ticked slow but sure to Saturday evening when Kwame informed Shirley of their visit to Jayjay.
Kwame, I ain’t feeling well. Can you please go alone? She pleaded.
How dare you? Didn’t I discuss this visit with you earlier? If you had any concerns, why didn’t you raise them before now? Well, if you ain’t going out with me, I will surely go alone and find someone to party with. Please don’t expect me home tonight. He angrily spoke.
Kwame! You want to spend the night with another woman? She questioned in bitterness.
What do you expect from a man whose wife is timid? Spare me the blackmail! He angered and walked out.
God help me. Should I watch my husband fall into the arms of another woman, or I should tell him my reason for not wanting to visit Jayjay tonight? She thought.
And how will he take it if I confess my weakness for Jayjay to him? He thought further in fear.
To be continued…
*IS IT ADVISABLE TO CONFESS YOUR WEAKNESS FOR ANOTHER MAN TO YOUR PARTNER?*
*A LIFE OF SECRETS IS A VULNERABLE LIFE TO REVISITING THE PAST. HOW TRUE IS THIS STATEMENT?*
Written by Lincy Gyamfi,
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