The August Visitor(2) Hello,I thought you were asleep,he said. No.I was not sleeping, replied Seember.May I come in? Of course, yes. He opened the door a little wider to let her in. But is there any problem?he asked.He thought there was something rather funny and out od place about her smile.Besides she was carelessly dressed.Her wrapper barely covered her large breasts and left a good portion of her thighs exposed. Could I be of help to you? he asked her again, with some hesitation.Without replying immediately, and with a deliberate swing of her hips Seember walked directly to his bed and sat on it.Dick could not help noticing the suggestive bounce of her fleshy behind as she walked. No problem, sah, came the reply. I want to sleep here tonight. Dick did not believe his ears.Something must be wrong here, he thought. But you cant sleep here, its not right. My husband says I shouod sleep here. Your husband told you to sleep here, with me? Yes, he did. And there is nothing wrong with that, she assured, fluttering her eyelashes seductively. Where I come from, we do not sleep with other peoples wives.It is not right, Dick told her.In response,she merely laughed at him and went on to lie on his bed.Her wrapper rode a little higher above her thighs thereby exposing them further.He tried to look away but didnt quite succeed. Seconds dragged between them while Dick sought desperately for a way out.If this was what Bem meant by spoiling him a little, he wondered what will come up next. Look, Seember, I am a christian.I cant do this, he said, finally, though not sure he sounded convincing.Again,Seember laughed at this.She stood up and swinging her hips as before,made towards him.Dick did not move. You dont understand,Mister Dick, she said and at the same time swinging her smooth arms around his shoulders and pressing her body tight to him.If you dont sleep with me, my husband will not be pleased with you.You should accept to do it.You are our visitor. This was too much for Dick.Yet, to his horror, he found himself yielding to her.His heart beat quickened and somewhere within,a tiny voice urged him not to budge.But it was only a tiny voice and it failed to penetrate the wall of sensuality already ignited by the contact with her body.And then he found himself being led to he bed. Half-seeing, he watched her throw off her wrapper and beckon to him to lie beside her.Finally, scarcely knowing what he was doing, he went through the motions of taking off his pyjamas.He didnt see her reach out to him, yet he felt the warmth and fever of her fingers upon his flesh, guiding him.And then he gasped and swallowed and his flesh quivered.And just then a cock crowed in the neighbourhood but the noise of the moonlit dance swallowed up the sound. Richard Ali Jean F. Kiorra Melvyn Anne Cyril-Ogoro Waakaven Gabriel
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