She woke up the next morning before him and ordered a hangover soup for him. Then they went downstairs for breakfast afterwards. As they sat at the restaurant having breakfast, a sexy lady walked up to them, “hello Michy” she said with a broad smile. “Hiii” Micheal got up from his seat and gave her a peck on her cheek. Klara looked keenly at them, she had never seen Micheal this way with any of his female friends, not even Rose his ex. “Is she the one he talked about kissing last night” she thought to herself and felt so jealous. She might be beautiful but this lady she is looking at is very sexy, she has this s*x appeal that can entice even a woman. “Is this your wife?” she heard her ask. “Yes she is” Micheal answered and was about introducing them when she immediately said, “hi, I’m Chioma, Micheal’s friend. His first love actually” she said with a beam while extending her hands to Klara. Klara nearly choked on the water she was drinking when she heard her say first love, but she ignored her feelings and shook the hand that was offered “hi, I’m Klara, his wife” she said as she swallowed a choke. “Yes I’ve heard so much about you” Chioma said. “Really, and what could they be?” Klara asked curiously. “Well..ladies, let’s have breakfast first, Chy please join us” Micheal interrupted them.
Klara noticed how friendly and close they were to each other, it was as if they’ve known themselves all through their lives. Their connection scared her as well as it made her jealous. “So tell me Chioma, how long have you known my husband?” she had to add the husband part to remind her that Micheal is already taken. “We grew up together, then my family moved to Canada when I was 21. So we lost contact and have not seen each other since then till I saw him at the hotel bar yesterday evening” she answered excitedly while staring at Michealwithso much softness in her eyes. “Oh, so you are the one” Klara said with a glare. “Sorry? What do you mean by that?” Chioma asked. “Uhmm..Chy, my wife and I have to meet with some friends, we will talk later ok?” Micheal said as he drew Klara up her seat. She wanted to protest but followed him obediently to avoid causing a scene. When they got outside, Klara forcefully withdrew her hands from his, “so she is the one huh?” she asked. Micheal sighed, “can we not do this right her and now?” he said quietly. “So when are we going to do it? Tell me! I should pretend I didn’t hear you talk about kissing her last night, or that I don’t feel the connection between you both?” Klara said angrily. “You know you are not in the position to question me, I gave you the permission to discreetly have fun with other men like you’ve always done, so why can’t i do same?” he asked quietly. He didn’t have any strength for a fight because his head was aching from hangover. “We are married Micheal, married! And no one of us is allowed to have fun with other people” she yelled in frustration. Micheal scoffed, “at least you can now understand how I feel, we are not allowed to have fun with other people but you were sc**wing another guy on our wedding eve?” Klara opened her mouth to defend herself but nothing could come out, rather her eyes were filled with tears threatening to flow. “I am a man Klara, a man with needs. And if you are not helping me with those needs, I could actually get it from someone else, I am not a eunuch you know” he said. “And who said I don’t want to help you with that? I’m more than willing to do that, just give me a chance please” she said as tears tickled down her cheeks. “ummph..you should try comedy, It will suit you” he said with a devilish grin as he left. Klara stood there crying, oblivious of her surrounding. She left to their room after wiping her tears. She cried herself to sleep when she got to the room.
Micheal stood on front of Chioma’s door knocking, she was surprised to see him at her door, “Michy, are you alright? Did you…” she was interrupted by his kiss. He kissed her hungrily and she kissed back. He carried her to the bed and started to unbutton her shirt gown without removing his mouth from hers. He unhooked her bra, exposing her round supple breasts. He then released her lips so they could catch their breath. She is busty, just the perfect size of busts. He looked at her with so much hunger in his eyes, he was so hungry, not hungry for her but he needed somewhere to feast and she was the perfect person. He pulled down the remaining part of her gown, pressed her breasts together and took her n*****s in his mouth. She moaned with so much pleasure, her moan filled the room as he continued sucking and nibbling her n*****s. Just as he was about to take her pants off, she quickly turned him around and was on top of him. “It’s been a long time, why not let me pleasure you” she said as she licked her lips in a sexy way. He had always known her to be a fierce one in bed, he smiled and relaxed on his back. She unhooked his belt, pulled his trousers leaving only his pant. He pulled his t-shirt over his head as she came up and kissed his n*****s, teasing him with her tongue while moving down his body. She smiled when she saw how swollen his pant was. She felt him with her hands, kissed and licked the top of his pant. He moaned, “Chy please stop punishing me” he pleaded. She looked at him and smiled before taking him into her mouth. “Oh fu*k!” he moaned. She was pleased to hear him moan, so she increased her speed as her lips move up and down his rod. “Oh yes baby, fu*k!” as he cumed in her mouth. She looked at him and smiled while licking his c*m off his rod.
“You seem so tensed and filled up, I never expected you to come from just a blowjob. When was the last time you had s*x?” she asked. “Been a long time” he sighed. She looked at him with both shock and confusion on her face, “why? But you have a wife, you just got married” “Yeah I do, but we don’t have s*x. Please don’t ask further, let’s not talk about it” he said with a sad look in his eyes. She nodded. He drew her down the bed and was on top of her, “now it’s my turn to pleasure you” he said as he took off her pant. He rubbed the sensitive skin down her with one hand while sucking her n*****s. “Michy please, I want you inside me” she pleaded. “I don’t have any condom with me” he said. She reached her table drawer and got a condom. She helped him put it on and slide his rod inside her. They both moaned as they rode to climax, then slept off from exhaustion.