One Night Stand

Married Man

Misha parked her car at Sky hotel then looked at Luna.

“I will call. Maybe we can hang out tomorrow. I am really happy you are back Luna.”

Luna smiled. “Yeah. You are beautiful do you know that? You don’t deserve that bum of a man.”

Misha chuckled. “He is the only man I have ever loved this much. Timothy knows how I have been patient with us. He is trying to find a way out of the mess he’s in.”

Luna shook her head sadly. “I will talk to you.”

Luna stepped out of the car and took her bag from the boot then walked towards the hotel. Misha reversed tearfully. No one understood things from her perspective ever. She sped off headed to her house.

*

At Misha’s house, Misha took a deep breath looking at Timothy’s car parked inside her yard.

She parked next to him then stepped out taking a deep breath in. She walked inside the house and smiled staring at him sitting on her couch pressing his phone.

Misha hugged him from behind. “Hey…”

“O tswa kae?(Where are you coming from?)”

Misha smiled. “I went to drop off some shoes at a client’s house. I am happy you came.”

Timothy pulled her onto his lap and kissed her. “I missed you.”

Misha looked at his handsome face then smiled. “I don’t like it when you speak to me the way you were speaking to me earlier on.”

He nodded. “I am sorry. I was out of line.”

“Do you intend on ever leaving her?”

“You know how I feel.”

Misha shook her head. “I don’t. I clearly don’t because whenever we have a disagreement you are quick to bring in your wife into the conversation. Do you realize just how stupid I feel?”

He humbly stared at her. “I am sorry. I love you so much. I have been frustrated of late at work. I shouldn’t have taken it out on you. I am sorry mama.” Timothy kissed her neck. “I am really sorry. I got a gift for you in the bedroom.”

Misha smiled. “What gift?”

“Go and see.”

She quickly got up and hurried to her bedroom. She picked the gift bag then took out the latest iPhone that was inside.

Misha screamed turning to him in excitement.

“Babe!”

She jumped in his arms. Timothy laughed.

“There is still more inside.”

Misha paused then turned to the gift bag. She took our two flight tickets to CapeTown. More tears filled her eyes. Timothy turned her around.

“I thought maybe we could do with a little vacation. I am sorry for how I have been the last few days but I can assure you, I love you so so much. I feel more myself when I am with you. I am sorry we can’t have the fairy-tale life you always imagined we’d have but I promise you, one way or the other I will try and give you all that I can possibly give you.”

He rubbed her tears then kissed her taking the phone and flight tickets from her hand. He put them on her kist then unzipped her dress. He pulled it down letting it drop to her feet, his lips still on hers.

Timothy unhooked her bra, Misha pulled it down taking it off. Her hands moved to his jeans. She unbuttoned them and slid her hand inside. Timothy grunted at the feel of her soft warm hand.

He took off his t-shirt then picked her up and placed her on her bed pulling out her thong. He parted her thick thighs exposing her thick p*ssy. His heart leaped at the site of it. He pulled her closer and buried his face between her legs.

Misha threw her head back moaning softly. “Mhmm…”

She rolled her eyes as he muffed her till her legs were shaking. Misha pulled her duvet spasming. Timothy kissed her pushing his jeans down. His d**k pointed at her hard with precum oozing.

He hooked her one leg with his arm then rubbed himself up and down her wet slit before pushing himself inside her. Misha closed her eyes, her body shivering briefly. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him.

Timothy kissed her breathing heavily. “I love you.”

He moved his waist going deeper into her with a grunt. He slid out till the tip was left then pushed back in. Misha moaned softly, each thrust hit just the right spot. His phone rang in his pocket. He paused taking it out and glanced at the caller.

He silenced It and continued thrusting, going deeper with each thrust. Misha tried to move back as he pushed deeper inside her but he held her in place grunting.

“f**k…. Ahhh…”

His phone flashed, Timothy slid out then got off the bed and pulled her to edge of the bed pushing both her legs to her chest.

He looked at her meaty p*ssy and slid through her p*ssy loose all the way inside. The warmth of her walls drove him to the edge.

He went further in breathing heavily tapping her from all angles.

Misha turned her eyes as he tapped her spot. It felt so good she could hardly feel any discomfort anymore. Timothy looked at his phone flashing but she felt too good he couldn’t give it any attention.

Tears filled Misha’s eyes as her p*ssy contracted due to her convulsing. Her toes curled as the orgasm ripped through her.

Timothy increased his speed pumping his c*m inside her.

He stilled deep inside breathing heavily pumping out the last drop inside then slid out.

He cleared his throat and kissed her. “I love you.”

Misha breathed heavily turning to her side. Timothy walked out with his phone going to her bathroom. He breathed out washing his dic over the sink staring at his wife’s missed calls.

He tapped her number closing the tap then dried his dic with Misha’s towel.

“Timmy…”

“Hey babe, I missed your calls. I forgot my phone in the car at the filling station.”

“Are you on your way home?”

“Eemma, should I get you anything?”

Charity giggled. “Ng ng, just come home. I miss you.”

“Yes mam! I love you Mrs D!”

“I love you too baby. Come home. I feel weird..”

“Why?”

“I don’t know… like you are doing something wrong.”

Timothy laughed. “Babe what can I possibly be doing wrong when I am driving home to you?”

Charity laughed. “Just come.”

“Give me 10 minutes.”

He hung up then walked out of the bathroom fixing himself. He looked at Misha sleeping. He kissed her and rushed out.

Timothy drove out putting back his ring and drove home.

***

Charity stared at her phone for a while watching at the minutes went by. Her phone rang startling her. She picked her sister in-law’s call.

“Ludo..”

“Hey girl, so I’m thinking tomorrow we do lunch.”

Charity laughed. “Heela mma I just got back from the funeral. I’m so tired.”

“And this is why I don’t go to the Dirang’s family events. Thamma I long made it clear that I will not be a slave just because I married their son.”

“Nna mma kana I don’t know how to say no, I don’t want it to look like I wasn’t raised properly.”

“And that’s your biggest problem. Anywho, where’s Timmy?”

“On his way home. Ludo do you ever get a feeling like Nathan is cheating on you?”

Ludo laughed. “The last time I got that feeling the bastard was cheating. You feel Mr perfect is cheating?”

“He is not Mr Perfect but…”

“Trust your instinct.”

“But Timmy would never hurt me like that.”

Ludo laughed. “Charity Timmy is a man and fear men. Nna should Nathan think he can try it again thamma I’m going to deal with him proper proper. Dilo tse dingwe ke makgakga. (Sone things are just disrespectful.) My salary is twice his, tota he needs to close up that struggling company of his and just get a job. It’s not enough he took the family’s savings and poured it into that nonsense but his nonsense still doesn’t make money. I have never hated someone the way I hate him.”

Charity turned as the gate slid open outside.

“Ijo mma, Timmy is here. I hope you don’t talk to Nate like that Ludo. Everyone can see he’s losing so much weight. He looks depressed.”

“Men don’t get depressed Charity. He’s pretending. Anyways bye girl.”

“Bye..”

“I hope you smell his dic!”

“What?”

“If it smells like condom then you know your answer. Also count that semen. If he gave some to some w***e then you will know.”

Charity hung and turned to her husband as parked his car. She walked outside and stood by the door smiling.

Timothy walked over holding a chocolate. Charity smiled as he hugged her.

“Hey..”

Charity kissed him unbuttoning his jeans. She pulled down the zip and pulled them down slightly. She took out his dic from his briefs and stroked him. He groaned in her mouth.

She let go and turned. “Come in…”

Charity rubbed her nose sniffing her hand but she could hardly smell anything.

Timothy hurried inside closing the door behind him. Charity turned around taking off her dress. Ludo was right, if he has been with another woman she’d surely know by the semen.

Timothy picked her up and placed her on their console table hard as ever.

***

At Sky Hotel, Luna walked by the pool calling her father.

“Hello?”

“Papa… ke Luna. I have arrived.”

“Hey!”

Luna laughed as her father yelled happily.

“My baby!”

Luna smiled. “I just arrived. Misha picked me at the airport, remember her?”

“Oh yes. I am so happy. Your mom is going to drag me there. She went to a church meeting.”

“Don’t come. I will come. Tomorrow I am going to the offices so they take me to the house I’m getting as a benefit.”

“This is the happiest day of my life.”

Luna laughed. “I will call later when mama is with you.”

“Ok.”

Luna dropped the call and breathed out. She walked back inside the hotel passing the reception.

“I thought that was you.”

Luna turned and looked at Tumelo. She laughed folding her arms.

“Nice one…. So what now? You are going to pretend it’s a coincidence we see each other when I clearly told you I was going to be staying here tonight?”

Tumelo walked closer to her. “No. Actually not. I was regretting not getting your full names so I could stalk you f*******: properly so I figured why not come here and ask you for your full names.”

A man walked over. “T, they are waiting. Let’s go, you know how white people are with their time.” The man looked at Luna and smiled. “Hi.”

Luna laughed looking at Tumelo. He smiled then winked before turning and walking away.