My legs were hurting and I was starting to regret choosing to wear heels to this party. I catered a wedding for a lady who contacted me via my Facebook page. Evidently, she once attended a birthday party I catered for and was interested in enlisting my services. I was only too happy to help. I needed the distraction.
My marriage had become something I could not even name. Since Michael found out I was cheating, we no longer slept in the same bedroom. He demanded that my bedroom door was always open, though. Every once in a while, he would come in and fkced me with whatever he fancied. At times he went for large d!|d0s and sometimes he would use cucumbers. When he was feeling very mean, though, he would bring out that special bottle of beer he loved and fkced me till I bled. I was not allowed to complain or say anything because he threatened to let everyone know I was a ‘wh0r3 who ran around looking for big dkcs to fkc.”
Getting this job helped with all the tension and pain in my marriage and my marital sx* life. I had hoped that staying away from fkcing random guys would help but there were two things wrong with that. One, there was no way Michael would believe I was not fkcing around and the second and most disturbing reason was that I did not think I could stop. I spent most of my waking hours fantasizing about getting fkced and that included the nights Michael came around to screw me with whatever. He would leave and I would still be craving a good dkc. Under different circumstances, I would have sought help but the sx* was too enjoyable and men were too willing to please for me to take any action to stop.
I looked around at the guests at the wedding. Most were intent on the bride and groom. I noticed a man sitting in the corner of the hall, seemingly alone. He caught me looking and he smiled at me. I smiled back and out of curiosity, I walked on over to him.
“Hello, I am Abby,” I said to him.
“I am Biodun. Nice to meet you, Abby,” he said, reaching out his hand for a handshake. I shook him, feeling a tingly warmth as our palms made contact.
We talked for a few minutes and I started to get the feeling that he and I might have something when a gorgeous young woman came to sit on the other side of him.
“Abby, this is Thelma, my wife.”
I gasped in surprise, turning to her and about to proffer an apology and leave when she looked at me with the brightest of smile and said, “hello. Wow! that’s a pretty dress you have on.”
I was taken aback by her compliment and was silent for many moments when Biodun looked at me with concern. “Hey Abby, don’t worry, she’s fine with us. It’s cool.”
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“Yeah, Biodun loves to have his fun. It’s okay,” his wife quipped. “You can come home with us if you’d like.”
“Come home with…” I said, my mind still boggled by what they were implying.
Thelma laughed and nudged her husband playfully. “How many times have I told you to give these girls some kind of heads up about our lifestyle before they have to meet me?”
Biodun chuckled,”well, I did not get a chance to. We just started talking when you came over.”
Thelma turned to me and said kindly, “I’m sorry. Biodun and I have an open marriage. He is allowed to bring girls over when he wants and he must find you really beautiful because he does not just go for anyone.”
I forced a smile, but all these were just way too much for me to process. I excused myself immediately and left the couple. I walked out of the hall, heading towards my car to get a break from all the crazy when I heard some footsteps behind me. I looked back to see Biodun hurrying after me. He gripped my upper arm and pulled me towards a different area of the parking lot. This was a little deserted and he led me to his car that was parked. He unlocked the car and asked me to enter the backseat. I did.
“I’m sorry it went down that way. I really find you beautiful. Please give me another chance,” he said as he sat beside me and closed the door.
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