It wasn't that he didn't love his wife; love existed, which was why he stayed with her and had children. He was just filled with desires like a crocodile, chasing prey to bite and chew, while the river was full of many small fish swimming around. The urge to taste another, just because he heard its flavor, was what pushed him to try it there. Especially after hearing the girl didn't make a fuss when it came to giving pleasure—so long as he gave her money, she wouldn't refuse anything his heart desired.
Missing her on the phone after already talking and planning a few things was a huge blow, which is why he got frustrated and tricked his wife so she wouldn't get involved in personal matters. Even at the office, he didn't stay put; he ended up escaping to meet her on the way and received that promised favor.
Although he had prepared that day to gain his pleasure, he only received the promise, which didn't satisfy him, but he had no choice. He decided to keep to himself and wait for the next day when he was supposed to get the favor, so he could benefit. Given how he had seen her body, and remembering how he had been told about her with his friends, even the stiffest part of him stood upright, longing for release.
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By the afternoon, when Siyawezi usually returned home, it was different that day because he had come back earlier than usual. At that time, he had no tasks after finishing all his chores and stayed in his room, afraid to go out and disturb his father.
The girl had wrapped herself in her kanga down to her waist, with light underwear inside as usual. On top, she wore her school blouse, which she rarely used because of frequently wearing half-gowns. At that time, she sat on the bed, and being alone at home, she had casually left part of her thigh exposed, not caring. She was also holding her phone, browsing slowly.
It didn't take long before she heard a loud knock on the door. She yawned, got up lazily, and adjusted her kanga, then began walking as if stretching toward the door. When she reached it, she opened it a crack and held it open. There stood a man, exuding a calm presence.
He was a guy holding several dishes in his hands, and when he saw her face, he just smiled. He didn't speak but stared for a while until he was prompted to explain what had brought him there, remembering to bring someone in to listen at the door.
"Is your mom home?" "She went to the funeral." (looking left and right) "Do your thing then. I came for your company. I got some dishes for the kid in the market so I can brag when I get here." "The people in the house are coming back now, I can't help you, maybe another day." "One fast one won't hurt."
(yawning and rolling his eyes)"If I tell you something, be understanding. Don't think I'll fail others if you don't come. Let it go and be like a child," he said confidently, having no choice but to take his dishes and leave. He left the girl staring until he was gone, and she returned inside and closed the door.
He wasn't a seller as he appeared; what brought him was his desire to calm his body. Given the situation, that's when she figured out the right way to get into the house. But she encountered a problem—she had big plans and had scheduled her day for Saturday. She didn't want to take any other path until she arrived there first.
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Rajabu returned home that night, after wandering on the way from where he had been with Hanifa. That day Semeni wasn't around, so he was alone, which wasn't a problem because he had already solved his issues. He didn't see a need anymore; even if she hadn't come, he had peace and would continue with other things. He had grown tired of emotional selfishness, caring only for himself and not considering what she might want.
After changing clothes and showering, he went back to his room to rest. By that time, the motorcycle had already been brought in early. He decided to sleep early because the rounds he had gone through that day were enough; all he needed was his body to rest well. He got on the bed and began scrolling his phone first, before laying down his torso.
Unexpectedly, his room door was knocked gently, indicating the person didn't want to be noticed by others. He quickly got up and went to the door, seeing no concern about opening it given the environment. He opened the door slightly, and suddenly Hanifa entered quietly, wearing only her kanga over her chest.
As he closed the door behind her, he didn't ask what brought her at that time, and no one at home knew about their closeness. She quickly jumped into his body and wrapped her legs around his waist while holding his hips during the act.
If she didn't have the stamina in her legs, or if he added more weight, she could have fallen with him. It was such a sudden move, and her body was so warm as if she were going to get a fever. In the way she was invaded, she continued what had started, moving with him onto the bed, where she sat on his lap. Still not fully released in his body, she adjusted her legs further while continuing her enjoyment.
Not wanting to appear lazy, she decided to respond by lowering the kanga covering her chest. She exposed her chest, and her nipples touched him while she had nothing on above except her sleep bra, planned for rest. The excitement increased, and it made him even harder and more restless.
At that point, she finished adjusting the kanga, and as he touched the soft underwear gently several times, her body responded fully. From the back down to the waist, he continued without stopping. He didn't hesitate to continue the stimulation.
It didn't take long before he lowered his hand, then gently stroked the underwear about four times, finally holding his tip and using his thumb to move it aside. Then he moved his finger to her clitoris, stroking it several times before pressing it upward and stimulating while continuing to enjoy himself orally.
He didn't stop there; with his thumb up, he inserted another finger inside, making the girl release completely and almost fall onto her back. Rajabu made sure not to remove his hand, continuing to add the finger and play with it.
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