Chapter 2

She went crazy and started moaning out loud, "f*ck me, oh please f*ck me harder…..harder….yes..yes…yes" she cried. I felt pleasure knowing that 'i'm hitting it'. But the more pleasure came from watching her buttocks bounce off my d*ck. Oh! it seemed like playing with a thick baloon, slapping against my groin, giving me the happy feeling. Soon, i noticed she has stopped moving her waist and now kept it still, welcoming my thrusts with either a wave of her hand or a shake of the head or slapping the bed.

The harder i thrust, the closer she lies to the bed. Pretty soon, she was lying on her tommy with her Buttocks up, her face buried in the pillow to muffle her screams but i could still make out the holy names "Jesus…..yes..God", sounded more like a prayer. I slammed at it like a WWE champion and then I heard her moan a little bit louder. I went hard at it and she started making more noises, then I turned her to her back and held her two legs up and deepened my penetration. I moved slow and she liked it as she moved her hips in tune. I started rotating my hips and she followed suit and moaned as her clit was also rubbed in the process.

I drew out and came down in a single hard thrust, she sighed with pleasure. I did it again and got the same response. I started thrusting in a slow pace but not deep, but will often slam in deep. Then suddenly i heard her moans change into a beautiful incessant tune. It was a chorus of one who's about to come. I let her legs go but she held it on her own, then I slammed away. Thrusting deep and hard and moving my waist from side to side as i thrust. She moved her hands over my back and held me for a while, then she started whimpering and closed her legs around my waist as her body started shaking. The way she moved under me made me feel such pleasure that I felt my Pour build up and ready to shoot.

I let it go and filled her p*ssy with my juice as we both vibrated like two nokia 3310 mobile phones. I lay on top of her for a while and she still held me. Only then did i realise that the power was out and everywhere was hot and we were both sweating. I got off her and she just looked at me…..no smiles, no joking words, nothing except a look of satisfaction on her face. She slowly got up and cleaned her body with my towel, found her blouse, put it on and tied her wrapper as well. Then went into the sitting room, took the items i gave to her and left, not saying a word. I stood there Unclad, watching her leave, satisfied and confused.

The next couple of days was awkward for me. I would leave in the morning and come back in the evening when it was dark (talk about a hen being pursued by the ground). The way she left that day kept me watchful. One evening i was coming in when i met her at the gate leaving, she smiled and greeted me very well, i was relieved. As we were chatting, making little jokes, she put an arm on my hand in a familiar way. Out of nowhere her last daughter (who happens to be one of those that i like) surfaced. We each took a step apart and ended our conversation abruptly and headed on our seperate ways. She greeted me as i walked past her as i answered her with a smile. That has never happened cos i always greet them with little or no expression, but never with a smile. She seemed to almost pause but continued on her way. Maybe she saw us i thought, maybe she knows what's going on. Guilt washed it's way down my body as i went into my house.

I didn't see her again until a couple of days later, on a saturday afternoon when i was driving out and she was leaving the compound as well. As the security man was opening the gate, she walked past me. I drove out and stopped beside her, asked her which way she was going and it happened that i could drop her off along the way so i invited her to join me. She did and we drove in silence. I turned on the radio and was playing my 'don't play your rock and roll to me' by smokie, listening to it when she interrupted me. She asked bluntly, "why do you not like talking to people?". It took me unawares that she'ld care to know but i replied and told her that i do talk to people ofcourse, but i just mind those i talk to. And she asked "like me?". I didn't know what to say and i said the what seemed like the smartest thing that came to my mind "it's not the way you see it". Not knowing what else to say i added "i'm talking to you now". She smiled.

After a while, she said "my mum seems to like you. She keeps saying that you're the best tenant that she has". She said that without taking her eyes off me. Without looking at her, i know she was looking at me so i concentrated on my driving. After a while i glanced her way and our eyes met and i hurriedly looked away, that seemed to satisfy her. Now i know that she knows that something is up between her mum and i, maybe she knows not what it is but she definitely knows that something is up. I tried to change the subject by complaining about the traffic building up, she obliged the conversation and we started chatting about other things. Soon i found myself really having a good conversation with her. She's smart and has a nice laugh. She humours my jokes and suddenly i was attracted to her.

Soon i got to where i'ld drop her off and i stopped, she got out, thanked me and bid me farewell with a "see you later". As i pulled out of the curb, i thought "you bet". Two days passed without us seeing each other. On the third day, I came home early and met her at the gate seeing off a friend of hers. We greeted and i went in, few minutes later someone knocked on my door and there she was.

I invited her in and we sat and chatted

and chatted like we've been doing that all along and

after a long while, she left. The next day was a friday, came home around 8 pm after hanging out with a couple of friends, went in

and was glad the power was on. I was playing some

cool music when she knocked, I invited her in and in my spirited mood,

bowed and invited her to dance with me. She

laughed surprisedly and obliged me. We swayed slowly and the moment just seemed right, and i knew she was feeling it too

cos she couldn't look me in the eye anymore. I

held her gaze and kissed her and was struck when she kissed me back passionately. We soon found ourselves lying on the long

couch, in an embrace, kissing, touching, hands

roaming all

over each other. then her sister called out for her

and we both jumped, she got up, straightened herself and left.

On the evening of the next day, they all went to

their church's fellowship. I was at home when she knocked and i let her in.

She'd left the church arena unnoticed and had

come back to me. Unbelievably. Once she stepped in and i closed the door, as i turned to meet her, she jumped me with a kiss. I took her straight to the bedroom and undressed her as fast as my

hand could go. And man, am i ready to Bleep or

am i? I wanted to pull off her panties but she stopped me, smiled and

did it herself. I couldn't understand that but what

the hell. She lay down, looking prettier than she did (now I'm wondering if women look prettier Unclad or is it just me