Black mistress

Drunk in love

While leading the way upstairs, Mr Benjamin recommended that the light should be off, and not make a noise . Miriam asked the reason, though ,she was not curious, but he kept mute.Anne already knew the reason of him recommending her to put off the light, he think she would begin to be curious. 

Miriam was acting stupefied to be curious, reached to the door, but was stopped by Mr Benjamin who held the door knob,in the darkness, all she could see was his glittering eyes staring at her like a wolf ready to devour, he wrapped his hands round her tiny waist ,too close towards him to make a move,she was exchanging air with his whiskey breathe.He was drunk.

  Pretending like she never liked what he was up to, she pushed him aside,open the door behind her backwardly, which he followed suit. Without uttering a word, Mr Benjamin fastened the door, his wide palm relaxed on the wall, hand still on her waist, he started rubbing his face against hers, his nose and cheeks touching hers.

  Miriam realized he never knew what he was up to, she took advantage of the moment, feeling the heat already ,he lips brushed hers ,she positively responded back. She raised her right hand to his chests, caressing his both n*****s one after the other, he drew her closer to him, her thighs feeling his stiff elongated manhood hidden in his shorts ,caressing her admirable figure, small charming irrestible features he wished to behold ,he caressed her breasts, squeezing it hard hungrily .

Anne never wanted to appear like a known player already, she kept on caressing his n*****s, simultaneously kissing him, too close to withdraw and the pleasure was going intense which she can't control, her hand went down to his shorts, touching his manhood slowly, then,squeezing it along with his shorts. He brushed off his lips against hers and started kissing her neck, removing the dark ringlets hanging loose on her neck,he carried her up to his thighs which made her stopped caressing his manhood. He carried her to the bed.The whole furniture consisted of a chair, a clothespress,and a large oak case, with squares cut out near the top, resembling coach windows. A singular sort of old fashioned couch ,conveniently designed to obviate the necessity of a low-class guest. Infact ,it formed a little closet, and the ledge of a window, which it enclosed, served as a table. 

He pulled her to the old-fashioned couch, undressed her while kissing her neck, Miriam staring at him like a lost sheep,  smiling and licking her lips, her hands on his shorts, caressing his manhood with his shorts, which is elongated with two inches more and stiff .She removed his shorts while he was busy savouring her with his hungry pleasure, moaning .

“Do you like it b***h? ”he whispered the questions to her ears,licking the back of her ears. “Do you want it rough ?should I s***k your ass ?b***h”he asked with a quiet tone as he went inside of her. She screamed and moan softly “Harder asswipe,f**k me like you would f**k your lover”she whispered. He served her harder, squeezing her breast so tight, he sucked one of her breasts and caressed the other n****e .She felt the pleasure, but his was different ,he made her feel special to behold, his face down to her chest ,licking her neck, sucking her breast and savouring her lips .

He went harder and harder until he ejaculates and doze off on her like a log of wood ,she pushed him aside ,stood up to dress up and move to the window for the atmosphere to diffuse from her skin to her inner soul ,she knew Mrs seraphina would not be coming home till dawn, she always visit the cliff to write down her project and now she would be the next manager to the saphire club as she thought, a lot would be under her supervisions.Miriam looked round for a bed which she would have long noticed that it was the old cushion that would serve her as her rest bed.

Already 4'00pm, Mr Reuben came back feeling so weary and famished, he rang an emergency bell indicating that his food should be served as soon as possible, he headed to the dining room ,loosened his belt and neck tie .Having a long day without his son ,Mr Benjamin ,made his day bored and lonely ,knowing Mr Benjamin as the second to the catechist, he has tried his best in a harsh and discipline way for him to learn more about the position, but, yas,Mr Benjamin is zero interested in the position ,going for weekly probation and the Archbishop words on the altar to him during the Thanksgiving mass was a proof of the rejection of the post .He fears that he might loose the position to another family which might paint his family black .Mr Benjamin was the opposite of him but hardworking in making new tone for the responsorial psalm during Sunday mass.

Mrs selena pull out her shoes at the entrance, with a brochure on her left hand she went to join the catechist at the dining table with a frown face, she stared at her dad who was patiently waiting for the arrival of the meal he ordered. “Dad, the accountant said the money for his burial that was already done would be paid into my account but to the families account ”seraphina feeling edgy 

"Yes, that's suppose to be so”he never stared at her in return .She stared at her dad hardly and climb up to her room angrily .Selena George, the young Lady married to Mr frank George on a marriage contract with no child for him and also the first daughter and only daughter to the Fischer's family .She got married to frank George a year ago ,at the age of twenty five years .The agreement contract was to get a share of the family organization which is a large organization ,high class citizens buy shares from the organization, buying a part of the organization or rather say partnering with the organization in a huge way brought up the contract