We continued to kiss and my hand was about to start movements when she suddenly pulled back.
BIMPE: onihaxy, I’m hungry, what do you have at home?
ME: *** rearranged myself and sat properly**** I have noodles, spaghetti , rice and little stew
BIMPE: you and noodles sha!!, you just like eating noodles all the time,
ME: ***smiled** don’t mind me jaree, you know its my best food now
BIMPE: why won’t it be your best food?, when you can’t cook good food.
ME: me kee?, can’t cook good food?, says who?.
BIMPE: we once lived together you know!!, so I know you better.
ME: hmmmmmmm.
BIMPE: onihaxy, I’m hungry jaree.
ME: ***stood up*** ok, let me enter the kitchen and prepare rice for you.
BIMPE: **stood up also*** eeeeehn??, do wetin?, that’s impossible. I will prepare it myself.
ME: ***smiled*** why na?, atleast you are my guest
BIMPE: guest for where?. For your information, I’m the senior wife to any lady you will marry and as a matter of fact, I’m still your wife ***smiled****.
ME: bimpe, you are funny. Can you repeat what you just said in the presence of henry and betty?.
BIMPE: **laughed** you no well onihaxy. But wetin dey there?, the highest things is that I will be ejected from lekki, and if that happens, I will simply pack and move in with you here. Lobatan (finish).
ME: ***laughed** “Alakoba!!!!”.
Bimpe and I both laughed as we walked away from the room into the kitchen and we continued to joke and gist. She brought out a pot out of my cupboard and put the rice on gas cooker. We stayed in the kitchen and sat down on plastic chairs and we continued to chat until the rice was done. She warmed the stew, served the rice inside one plate with two spoons attached to it. We returned back to the room and sat down on the rug to eat. I was so surprised to see Adebimpe acting like a regular girl from the way she ate, acted, sat, talked and play, she never formed porch or acted in a sophisticated way like a lekki babe. By the time we were through with the meal, the time was 6:50pm and the rain wasn’t slowing down at all. Instead, it was increasing . Bimpe walked to the window, peeped through the glass and said “onihaxy!!!!, as this rain refused to stop, it seems I will be passing the night here oooo!!!”, I remained silent and didn’t give any response to what she said. She turned back and looked at me and said “onihaxy!!!, what is the matter?.
ME: nothing dear, just feeling uncomfortable when you said you will be staying the night.
BIMPE: ***walked closer****, really?, Are you expecting someone?
ME: No.
BIMPE: then why the uncomfortable feelings?,
ME: bimpe, you know you are a married woman. People won’t just see it that you stayed back because of the rain, instead, people will see it that you are flirting around and they will start spreading gossips, and before you know it, henry or betty might hear about it.
BIMPE: *** mood changed**** so in a nutshell, you are chasing me out in the rain right?
ME: not like that bimpe, I don’t just think its right for you to sleep here, as a matter of fact, its not possible, you have no other choice than to either wait a little minute for the rain to go down. And if it doesn’t, you will have to go home like that.
BIMPE: *** activated disappointed mood*** ok, thanks so much.
Bimpe walked closer, pushed me aside and moved to the bed to pick her purse, walked towards the door and picked her shoes. She was acting weird like a mad woman who lost her control. I felt so bad that I hurt her, but I still don’t want her to stay the night in my apartment. She opened the door and said ” thank you very much onihaxy, I will come back tomorrow to pick my car, thank you once again”. I looked at her and replied “its still raining, please wait till it reduces a bit”, she didn’t answer me and she walked out of the room in the rain.
Instantly, I began to feel bad.
“And she got this place for me ooo”
“And she borrowed me money without collecting it back ooooo”
“And she had been nice to me of recent oooo”
” And she is the one fronting to help me get betty back from my rival ooooo”
” Hope I haven’t turned to an ingrate?”
“How could I watch her walk out in the rain like that?”
“Well, maybe she went to sit in her car sha”
“Or maybe she is standing outside waiting for the rain to stop sha.
“Let me go outside and check”.
I stopped thinking and walked out my room, I checked the compound and didn’t see bimpe, I went out of the gate in the rain and I was so surprised to see Adebimpe standing in the rain waiting helplessly for a transport as there was none passing by. She was shivering like a chicken and dripping from head to toe. Her hair and cloths were wet. “Like seriously, I never knew bimpe could go this far to abandon her car and stand in the rain”. I moved closer to her.
ME: bimpe, please I’m sorry, please let us go back inside.
BIMPE: **crying like a baby** onihaxy, I never knew you are this cruel, wicked and heartless, I never knew you could chase me out in the rain, its fine and good. Thanks so much. I will wait here till I get a cab or bike that will take me away from here. Thank you so much.
********chaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii*********
I felt so bad and remorse, its been long I saw bimpe crying. I looked into her eyes and realised that she felt so hurt and dissapionted in me. I moved closer to her and held her hand and she pushed me away, I tried again and she resisted me. I then knelt down on one knee as if I’m proposing and I raised up my head, looking into her eyes and telling her I’m sorry, she stood still and was crying. She touched my shoulder and I stood up, we pulled closer and hugged in the rain for few seconds before walking back to the compound. We got to the entrance of my room and we stood still, thinking whether we should go inside or not.
BIMPE: I’m wet onihaxy, I can’t enter like this.
ME: I’m also wet,
BIMPE: so what do we do now?, stay outside till the rain stops?
ME: what if it refused to stop earlier?
BIMPE: then I will sleep outside here, afterall, you don’t want me inside your room.
ME: Haba bimpe, I’m sorry now, shebi I have begged you.
BIMPE: I heard you
ME: ***walked closer and held her hand**** you are shivering bimpe, let’s go inside so that you can dry yourself.
BIMPE: **** reluctantly***** don’t worry, you can go inside, I will stay outside here.
ME: please I’m begging. Let’s go inside please.
BIMPE: what about my wet cloths, won’t it stink your rug when I drip on it?
ME: shebi its my rug?, don’t worry about it. Afterall, its our room **smiled**
BIMPE: ***forced to smile*** ok
We entered the room and she requested for a dry towel and a cardigan. I walked to my wardrobe, opened it and pulled out a big towel and a tick cardigan and I zipped up the wardrobe. As I turned back, I saw bimpe pulling the zip of her gown and removing the gown completely leaving her with just a bra and a pant, she dropped her wet gown on the plastic table in my room and collected the towel from me and she used it to dry her self before collecting the cardigan and putting it on while she tied the towel around her waist. All through the period, my dick was gaining Attention on seeing those oranges trapped inside the bra and the ass packaged in the white net pant but I hide it from her. She picked her gown , went inside the bathroom and spread it on the bathroom door before returning back to sit down on the bed. I looked at the wall clock and the time was few minutes to 8pm, I looked out through the window and discovered that the rain was getting much more heavier as the sound was so loud on the roofing.
Adebimpe sat on the bed and started pressing her phone while I pulled off my wet cloths and changed to another dress. I went into the kitchen to warmthe remaining rice with stew. I served and placed it in a tray with two spoons and returned back to meet bimpe and I sat beside her while we ate the food together.
I apologised to her again for sending her out in the rain and she smiled at it and said “its ok”. I retuned the plates to the kitchen and spent like 10 minutes in watching the dirty plates and tidying up the kitchen before returning back to the bed. I found her smiling and laughing at her phone and I was wondering what was happening.
ME: bimpe, why are you laughing?
BIMPE: ***laughed**** its henry jaree, the boy is just been naughty.
ME: hmmmmmmm ** I sat closer to her and checked her phone and realized bimpe and henry were into dirty/se*x chat*****
BIMPE: ****tries to cover the phone*****
ME: don’t worry and don’t bother to cover it, sebi its sexchat?,
BIMPE: hmmmm, abi jaree, since we aren’t together physically, we are making it up on chats.
ME: its allowed and very necessary jaree. Let me pick my phone also and chat with my own wife.
BIMPE: hmmmmm jealousy!!!!!.
I picked my own phone and tried chating with betty but pings and instant messages weren’t delivering, I became uncomfortable and decided to call betty but her number wasn’t reachable. I had no choice than to sit down and watch bimpe laughing and smiling endlessly at her phone while pressing her keypads. I checked the time and it was 9:20pm, the rain was still maintaining its intensity. I looked at bimpe and from the way she sat down comfortably on the bed, it was so obvious that she had settled to stay the night. I suddenly felt neglected and started getting jealous unnecessarily . The urge to have bimpe’s attention to myself suddenly came over me and I started acting funny. I began to roll to and fro on the bed but bimpe never stopped pressing her phone, I stood up and went to the bathroom to have my shower and came back to the bed and yet, bimpe never gave me attention. After a while, I stood up and switched off the light from the wall and then returned to the bed to switch on the bed lamp, I peeped at bimpe and I realized she was still pressing her phone and speaking to herself. I intentionally rolled towards her side to make sure my body makes contact with her body but yet it didn’t change anything. This madness continued till around 10pm. I couldn’t initiate any attention because I have made her realised that we should kill any urge we had for each other, I remembered chasing her out in the rain all because I didn’t want her to stay over. I later gave up trying to have her attention and then lied on my back and praying for sleep to come but it failed to come.
At about 20 minutes later, bimpe dropped her phone at the top of the bed, she opened her pause, removed her earings and dropped them inside the purse. She removed her wrist-watch and chain and she dropped them inside the trolley beside my bed. She stood up and removed the cardigan she wore and pulled up the towel to the top of her breast and she stylishly removed her bra. As she was doing all this, I partially closed my eyes and stylishly peeping with the pretence of sleeping while my stick was gaining Attention underneath. She walked away from the bed and entered into the bathroom. I later heard the sound of the shower which lasted for about 5 minutes before going off. She opened the door of the bathroom and came out of it and went to my wardrobe. She dried herself with the towel and opened my wardrobe. She took out one of my boxers and wore it and also picked one of my round-neck top and put it on. She removed the towel, spread it on the wardrobe and she returned to the bed. She sat on the bed and she wore a net on her head and moved closer to me. She turned, placed her head to face mine , crossed her left leg on mine and placed her hand on my chest and tapped me.
ME: ***pretending to be sleeping***
BIMPE: stop pretending, I know you are not sleeping and I’m aware that you have been starring at me since.
ME: says who?
BIMPE: never mind. But why are you jealous when I was chating with henry?, I thought you said we should kill any jealousy or feelings we have for each other?, then why are you jealous of another man’s wife?
ME: who told you I was jealous?
BIMPE: I saw all the things you did to get my attention, rolling on the bed, switching off lights and so on.
ME: and what makes you think I was doing that to get your attention?
BIMPE: I’m a married woman and I know what men do when they need the attention of a woman on bed.
ME: hmmmmmmmmmmm.
BIMPE: and for you not to push me away with the way I lied on you presently. I’m convinced that the feelings you had for me isn’t completely dead like you claimed.
ME: ehn ehn?
BIMPE: yeah.
She moved her head closer and sealed my mouth with another kiss. This time, I was completely lost and defenceless as my rod wasn’t helping matter but gaining more Attention and became harder. We kissed our way to a deep romance until our cloths went off totally and we were completely Unclad on the bed. Bimpe rolled over and sat on my hmmm just like the way it happened in the dream and started riding me in a “woman on top style”, we ended up having 2 more se*x rounds until we gave up for the night and cuddled each other to sleep.
I woke up so late on sunday morning at around 9am, I looked beside me and couldn’t find bimpe on the bed, I stood up, checked the kitchen and bathroom and couldn’t find her. I checked around and didn’t see her bag and purse but I saw her wristwatch and chain in my trolley.“Where could she be?”, I went out to check for her car but couldn’t find it outside. I returned back to my room and sat on my bed to reminisce about what happened the previous night.
“Onihaxy!!!,
“why did you fell last night?”
“But I tried to resist her oooo”
“But I vowed never to be intimate with this girl again?”
“But it wasn’t my fault sha!”
“But do I have a choice?”
“What could I do with a Unclad girl on my bed with me alone in the room”
“When I’m not impotent?”
“And I couldn’t chase her out in the night!!!”.
I stopped thinking and I picked up my phone and discovered that it was switched off. I switched it on and I got a message from bimpe saying
“thanks so much for the host, I had to leave very early because of an important outing and I don’t want to disturb your sleep. Do have a nice day”.
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