June 23, 2020

Fainthearted | Episode 3

I decided not to respond to Mahlatse because i did not even know what he wanted if he saw my ring. Mandla and i are planning a family gateaway this weekend and Wami was coming with us i just had to ask his mother. We were going to Loskopdam, A Forever Resort  in Middelburg to clear our heads and bond as a family.

The day i found out about Neliswa’s pregnancy i was preparing for my husband to go to work when he received a picture from a number named Wami, it was captioned ” everything you have always wanted, an heir to your legacy baba” . When i opened the picture it was a baby scan,i can still remember to date the feeling i had after seeing that, I had out of body experience..

I might have blanked out for a long time because Mandla was shouting at me for ignoring him, “Can i have my phone Maa Hlongwane i am already late for work”. i gave him his phone and went straight to bed, i was numb for sometime i was not even sure how i was feeling at that moment,it felt like my heart is outside of my body and this is just a bad dream which i will wake up from.

Neliswa agreed, Mandla had to go pick Wami up so we can leave first thing in the Morning. Nhloni came over for the weekend i guess since everyone will be out she will have Fumani and the house all to herself, i really do not like this girl but i don’t have much of a choice.

The weekend getaway was a good idea for everyone, it managed to bring my family back together again and I got an orgasm without the help of my Pretty Love Hunter which is the first after what looked like a decade. I would do anything to make sure these people are here with me everyday, anything, i guess thats why i turn blind eye to my husband’s red flags and disappearing tendencies!

When we get home from the weekend getaway I could hear the noise from the garage, i assume Fumani and Nhloni did not expect us to be back at that time. I tried to call them so my children won’t have to hear things they were not supposed to hear but none of them answered. I then went inside and i got the shock of my life!

It was Nhloni and some girl i do not know and on the floor is Fumani who looked like he was high on something but his manhood still up with visible veins, the girls were making out and making noise it looked like they were taking turns riding his wunga. I was so angry at the scene but somehow wished i was the one doing it but that’s besides the point “why is Fumani turning my house into a brothel.

WTF are you doing? i tried to be as responsible and pissed as possible, The girl jumped and looked at me with her big eyes and i was already dripping wet, they are high and i can’t let my children see this. I ran back to the car and explained to my husband that we have a bit of a situation he should take Wami home and by the time he comes back all things will be sorted and knowing his brother he agreed.

I waited by the door admiring what was happening, it had been long since i was this wild and a part of me wanted every bit of it. I remembered i am a wife and a mother so i should not think of that as a nice thing in fact what i just witnessed should not even be allowed, who am i kidding we owe ourselves a little bit of excitement even though its consider unethical or morally wrong.

I dragged all of them to Fumani’s room and gave Nhloni water to drink, she was not as drunk as everyone so she helped clear up the place and dress her man. She would look at me and laugh maybe she noticed how i was looking at her boyfriend’s wunga , it was bigger and stronger than Mandla’s i could not stop wondering how much magic it can perform.

Mandla called to say the children are sleeping and he is coming back to the house i should make sure all is in order when he gets here. We had food in the car i did not trust these wild human being could cook us decent food and i was right.

We took the children to bed without bathing them, we ate and it was already late, i had meetings the following day about the interviews at the salon and Mandla was working as usual. He showered first while i unpack our luggage and i went in just after he finished.

I cant stop playing the scene i just saw, i imagined how it felt like to be that happy and free. Then i thought maybe i should wear something nice and attractive and play with my husband, after all that is what married people do. have sex!

Just after bathing i went to look for my Red little dress that i bought for valentine’s a year go, my oil and lubes even though i knew i did not need lubes just to minimize disappointments i took it anyway. I wore my gown to go get wine and glasses from the kitchen and i saw the other girl leaving.

I don’t really know what i was thinking because by the time i got back to the bedroom my husband was snoring like a pig, i was so frustrated and disappointed because my panty was soaked. I searched for my number one favorite toy and left the room to find a quiet room where Mandla wont hear me moan.

The ground floor rooms were not occupied by anyone so they were a better choice to do what i wanted to do, Locked my self in and closed my eyes to imagine Mandla touching me. I was distracted by what i saw earlier on to even imagine Mandla doing anything fruitful.

I put my black baby on the table in the room and slowly slide it in feeling every thing, the thrust was heavenly the artificial veins on it hitting my walls it felt like i could explode.I continued with my act for like whole 30 minutes and the build up was getting intense by a minute After what felt like heaven on earth i squirted all over the table and i was shaking uncontrollably i decided to sleep there.

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