Diary of the bored housewife

Diary of the bored housewife

Annette's phone rang and they both sprung back to earth. Goodness. It was 2 a.m. The two lovers had forgotten the rest of the world existed. Even John, Annette's husband. Annette was very disturbed. But J was very recollected. They took a shower together and J was at it again but Annette could not allow him. She just needed to get home.

J held her hand and squeezed it. "You will be okay darling," he said as they walked home. There was no Taxi or Bike at that hour. One more slope and they would be home, Annette saw her husband's car drive home. She started running. She ran so fast that by the time she got at the Back gate, her husband was honking at the front one. Maybe the remote wasn't working or just maybe the angels had decided to intervene for her but that gave her time to climb over the gate. As soon as she entered her bedroom and jumped into bed, her husband opened the bedroom door.

Her heart pounded so fast. She could hardly breathe. Had her husband been sober, and switched on the lights.... he would have suspected foul play. He gave her a quick kiss on her cheek and went to the living room to doze off the booze. Annette reflected on the events of that evening. J's prowess, and the oversleeping part. She scolded her self for being so lax and decided to be more careful next time. She laughed a little at how she had climbed over the gate, thrown her wig in the bushes. She would find her clutch the next day. She chuckled at J pushing her butt up the gate and when she was finally up there he reached for her and smacked her!
 
Annette held her coffee as she watched her chicken hopping on her shoulders. She thought about many things. Her marriage, her beloved husband and J. J was at work.She was in deep deep thought and didn't notice her husband coming down the stairs to sit beside her until he squeezed her shoulders.

"Honey you are always at home and bored", "let's go away for a week, I have some work to do at Tanga and we can stay at Tanga Beach Resort". "Wow, that would be awesome, " she said clearly excited at the thought.

She resolved to go shopping and called J to ask him if he would wait for her at Kariakoo so they would go shopping together and he obliged of course.

She chose some long dresses, flared skirts and sandals but J would not have any of that. He told her to put her cash away and started picking clothes for her and they started arguing. J was picking tank tops, hot pants and heels and Annette just stood there in awe. They all fit perfectly and he paid and they moved to another stall. "J, what am I going to tell my husband?" Annette asked. "There shall be no more talk of John being your husband. He is your room mate. I am your husband. Don't I fulfill all your needs?" Annette blushed. She insisted on buying some long skirts and dressed and J agreed in condition she wouldn't wear them around him.

They took a taxi back and stopped at a pub to drink some vodka. "John is going to Tanga he has some work there", started Annette, " for about a week". "How wonderful. I will have already paid for our house so you will move in with me until he comes back". J said excitedly. "No, he is taking me with him". Said Annette and she instantly regretted her revelation." There shall be no such thing", he yelled spilling all the drinks on the table and people turned to look at them.

Annette burst into tears and J hated the sight of her in tears and went ahead to comfort her. Annette remembered Moosa's words. J had uncontrollable jealousy issues. And she promised herself she would accompany her husband no matter what. And so it was.

Early the next morning, Annette helped her husband check on the radiator, oil and the tyres. She wore one of the tops J had bought for her and a flared skirt. She let her hair loose and she looked very beautiful. John told her so. He even mentioned how she glowed even more in the recent days and Annette's heart slipped a beat because she had heard sex made a woman glow and J was a skilled lover.

Annette wisely put her phone on silent mode and the journey started.
 
Karucee said:
Annette held her coffee as she watched her chicken hopping on her shoulders. She thought about many things. Her marriage, her beloved husband and J. J was at work.She was in deep deep thought and didn't notice her husband coming down the stairs to sit beside her until he squeezed her shoulders.

"Honey you are always at home and bored", "let's go away for a week, I have some work to do at Tanga and we can stay at Tanga Beach Resort". "Wow, that would be awesome, " she said clearly excited at the thought.

She resolved to go shopping and called J to ask him if he would wait for her at Kariakoo so they would go shopping together and he obliged of course.

She chose some long dresses, flared skirts and sandals but J would not have any of that. He told her to put her cash away and started picking clothes for her and they started arguing. J was picking tank tops, hot pants and heels and Annette just stood there in awe. They all fit perfectly and he paid and they moved to another stall. "J, what am I going to tell my husband?" Annette asked. "There shall be no more talk of John being your husband. He is your room mate. I am your husband. Don't I fulfill all your needs?" Annette blushed. She insisted on buying some long skirts and dressed and J agreed in condition she wouldn't wear them around him.

They took a taxi back and stopped at a pub to drink some vodka. "John is going to Tanga he has some work there", started Annette, " for about a week". "How wonderful. I will have already paid for our house so you will move in with me until he comes back". J said excitedly. "No, he is taking me with him". Said Annette and she instantly regretted her revelation." There shall be no such thing", he yelled spilling all the drinks on the table and people turned to look at them.

Annette burst into tears and J hated the sight of her in tears and went ahead to comfort her. Annette remembered Moosa's words. J had uncontrollable jealousy issues. And she promised herself she would accompany her husband no matter what. And so it was.

Early the next morning, Annette helped her husband check on the radiator, oil and the tyres. She wore one of the tops J had bought for her and a flared skirt. She let her hair loose and she looked very beautiful. John told her so. He even mentioned how she glowed even more in the recent days and Annette's heart slipped a beat because she had heard sex made a woman glow and J was a skilled lover.

Annette wisely put her phone on silent mode and the journey started.
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Hatari sana
 
They stopped at a convenience store at Bagamoyo for donuts and coffee and John took time to peruse through the day's newspapers. Annette slid her phone in her skirt and excused herself to go to the washroom. She pulled out her phone only to find J video calling her. She answered. "Better come back right now". And he hang up. Annette chuckled, switched off her data and went back to her husband.

She enjoyed the ride and John kept staring at her. He felt a pang of guilt at his wife's innocence. He had lots of secrets and his life was such a mess, but he couldn't bear to lose his precious wife. His ex girlfriend long before he married Annette was now his mistress and he could have sworn that she had jinxed him. He never had erections with his wife. This pained him terribly but he was at a point of no return. His mistress was pregnant and pressure to leave his wife for her kept growing. 'Am such a mess, ' he thought to himself.
 
Karucee said:
They stopped at a convenience store at Bagamoyo for donuts and coffee and John took time to peruse through the day's newspapers. Annette slid her phone in her skirt and excused herself to go to the washroom. She pulled out her phone only to find J video calling her. She answered. "Better come back right now". And he hang up. Annette chuckled, switched off her data and went back to her husband.

She enjoyed the ride and John kept staring at her. He felt a pang of guilt at his wife's innocence. He had lots of secrets and his life was such a mess, but he couldn't bear to lose his precious wife. His ex girlfriend long before he married Annette was now his mistress and he could have sworn that she had jinxed him. He never had erections with his wife. This pained him terribly but he was at a point of no return. His mistress was pregnant and pressure to leave his wife for her kept growing. 'Am such a mess, ' he thought to himself.
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John boya
 
Karucee said:
J opted for a private pool much to her delight. She was insecure about her body like plenty of other women. And like hell she wasn't going to remove all her clothes. J made sure she stripped to her basics in a pillow fight that ensued. It was strange to be at a hotel room, with a man different from her husband and she was shaking until she burst into tears. J held her tight and said to her. "Lil Mama don't be silly. Let's go swimming".

He proceeded to change her jeans into swimming shorts and threw a tshirt over her head. Annette had covered her face shyly and therefore missed the sight of J's massive erection. He held her hand tightly and walked her outside to the pool. She sat at the ladder and he got into the water. Her heart beat fast at the sight of his beautiful body and each time he turned to look at her she turned the other way. 'Young man, I will not show you the effect you have on me'.

J squeezed himself between her thighs and carried her into the pool. Her nipples turned hard at the contact with cold water but she didn't notice until she felt something hard poking at her and smiled shyly and looked away. "How about lunch my queen?" J asked. "No,"came the reply. "Do you ever eat?" And Annette laughed heartily. So the ordered for Vodka and tonic and lime with rocks. They sure loved drinking and to make it better, J had some weed with him, as usual. Dry for her, and mixed portion for him. It was heavenly.

J came to her....sipped his drink and wet her lips with it. She opened her mouth and took some in. That exchange drove them wild. Hot and deep kisses were exchanged. And my, wasn't she hungry, J noticed. She had her hands all over him when they kissed and kept pulling him closer, tighter and tighter. And she burst into tears.

J took her hand and led her into their room 109. She removed her clothes and led her to the bathroom to rinse the chlorine away. She was too spell bound. And she looked quite silly with her lashes soaked with tears. J lay her on the bed and kissed her so soft and tender. He kissed her on her neck and she started to writhe with pleasure. He picked her left nipple in her lips and sucked gently looking into her eyes. They were obviously closed. "Shy girl", he muttered to himself.

He fondled every inch of her bare skin and she was getting high on her lavender scent by the minute. He nibbled her inner there and his journey to her oasis ended right there. She couldn't let him go on and he was going to burst with desire too. He gathered all the courage he had and prayed to all gods and demi gods to help him go slow on his woman. He knew the kind of lover he was and he needed divine intervention not to hurt his woman. He felt like screaming with the pain of intense desire and the pain of restraining himself from using so much force and he made his way into her. And there was the thin barrier between them. "God of Eros, Greek god of passion and romance me", he evoked as he entered his woman's garden of love. Now was not the time to call upon Pare gods from the hills of Same. They might have an attitude. He thought.

She squirmed in pain and tears rolled down her face but J sealed her lips and kept her from screaming. He tried to stop but couldn't and despite the pain of not knowing a man in several years Annette drew him closer and wrapped her legs on his waist. It was heavenly. He had never been in a place like this with a woman. She was now his and no one was ever going to have her, or touch her again. He lay on top of her, inside her still feeling the heartbeats. She was in pain, but she wasn't willing to let him go. She enjoyed the warm trickles of his sperm inside her. And wanted them all.

He lifted his face to look at her, and she was crying. Again. He understood her pain. Her pain of being rejected by her husband. Her pain of containing feelings and being afraid to show them.... a pain of mixed emotions.... so he let her cry her heart out as he lay beside her and held her tight.
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It is here when Julius Caesar crossed the Rubicon River. The history is made and the rest standing on the sand mountain, remaining with only one fate...falling apart than of the Chinua's saga.

Mambo yasiwe mengi, mengi yasiwe mambo
 
James Comey said:
It is here when Alexander the Great crossed the Rubicon...History is made and the rest standing on the sand mountain, remaining with only one fate...falling apart than of the Chinua's saga.

Mambo yasiwe mengi, mengi yasiwe mambo
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Nimecheka sana. Hata sichoki kuandika.
 
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