Chapter 185: Chapter 185
Chapter 185
~Teddy and Mrs. Fanny go for paternity test~
“Is that the reason you invited me over to remind me how we fucked under the influence of alcohol, and how sweet my pussy is?”
He shook his hand, “Far from it, although I thought you would accept that as a compliment. I invited you over to remind you that the child you are carrying is mine. My instinct has never told me lies, and I stand to be corrected with proves,” he said, and had a seat with his legs crossed.
She molded a frown across her face. “Now take this message to your instinct and tell him to kiss my ass. This pregnancy belongs to my fiancé, Ken. He is the man I have been fucking since I divorced my husband. What we did that night was a mistake. I accept the fact that we fucked but no useless baby of yours is in my womb.”
“Prove it,” Teddy snapped.
“Prove what!” she retorted, advancing to him in an unfriendly manner.
He stood up to face her squarely, “Prove that the unborn child is not mine. Let’s go for paternity test. And if I am proven wrong you can sue me and I am ready to pay any fine I am ordered to pay for putting you through stress. This child is mine!” he raised his voice as the veins across his head pumped out.
She pushed him aside, walked to the door and wound it down but it didn’t open, “Open this door this minute and let me go.”
“I will not open the door until you agree to run a paternity test so I can know if I am the father of the child in your womb.”
She slammed on the door heavily using her hands, “Open this fucking door this minute. I am going to dial the cops and claim sexual assault right now,” she threatened, widened her gaze at him.
“Oh go ahead, bitter-candy, come on bring it on. Your wedding is tomorrow remember. You are going to explain to your fiancée in tears what you are doing with another man in a hotel room. You will lose it all. Come on call 911 and you will kiss your marriage good bye. Go on,” Teddy intoned and stared into her face while she stared back, gaping and lost about what action to take.
***
“You may have to excuse me ma’am while I take the samples from your husband and run the paternity test…” the doctor said, referring to Mrs. Fanny who was boiling in rage as she gritted her teeth at Teddy.
“Point of correction doctor,” she said through gnashing teeth, “This bastard here is not my husband and another like it is that I must be here while you run the test. If he stays I stay,” she beamed and challenged the doctor with her warning gaze.
“Listen up, ma’am. This is not the way we run things here. The patient, whose sample is to be taken, must stay while every other onlooker goes away. I don’t know what feud you two have but things must be done right here.”
Teddy shook his head in contempt, sighed and looked away from her and gazed upon the doctor, “Ok fine doctor please can you just do her bidding. I know she really wants this paternity test not to be done but please just do her bidding for peace to reign.”
The doctor stared menacingly at her and then Teddy before saying, “I am only considering you, sir, else I would have walked her out of my office and if she refuses I will use the security on her.
“Oh come on,” Teddy said, waving his hand at the doctor to calm down, “Doctor it hasn’t gotten to that. I beg on her behalf. Please do accept my apologies,” he pled.
“Ok fine,” the doctor said, smacked his lips tapped on the table when he lost the next action to take. “ I…um…we will proceed .” he said and sighed.
Mrs. Fanny winked at the both of them and threw her gaze to the wall.
***
Once Blueeyes dialed some numbers into the phone, he smiled, waited for it to ring but his mother Jacy didn’t pick up.
It wouldn’t have been easier for Jacy to pick up the phone because she was midway building up her orgasm with the dildo that paced to and for her juicy vagina. For ten minutes now she had locked up her herself in the room, stripped, poured enough lubricant into her vagina and lay hold of the sizeable dildo from her pack of sex toys, before fingering herself. While she did that she fondled her big breasts, squeezed her nipples and widened her legs wider for the dildo to have enough room to thrust into her.
“Oh shit…hmmm,” she let a moan she had long been fighting off, since she wouldn’t want anyone to spy on her or listen to her moan while she pleasured herself.
Her phone line started ringing again and she cursed, “Who the hell is that?” she frowned her face when the dildo itched her clitoris and she breathed hard and held the bedspread. She seemed to have misplaced all her G-spot within the shortest time of not being touched by a man, and so once she placed the head of the dildo on her clitoris , she felt very wild and hot. All she did was slam her hand into the bed, gnash her teeth and kept poking the dildo onto her clitoris.
“Oh… cush...oh…damn…ah,” she moaned powerfully and sonorously as she beheld her precum cover the dildo. “Oh fuck!” she moaned loudly at the top of her voice, as she located the bed spread and bit her teeth on it.
With one last thrust into her vagina, and a part of the dildo rubbing her clitoris she felt this surge that came through her vagina and in few seconds she squirted as her precum shot through, wetting her thighs and bedspread, leaving her legs vibrating helplessly.
“Oh…ah…oh…fuck!” she moaned fell back in the bed, letting go off the dildo, which stuck in her vagina.
She freed her other hands from the bedspread, lay helplessly and satisfied as she watched her precum trickle down her thighs. She would have to survive like this for the rest of her life without Rodriguez or any other man…
Her phone line rang yet again and she sluggishly made to it. She breathed hard into the phone, “Oh son have you been the one calling me?”
“Yes, mom and where have you been? What have you been doing?” Blueeyes asked from the other end.
She was still struggling with her breath, “Never mind. I was just busy with the chores. How are you over there? Did anyone get on your nerves?” she asked and snorted.
Hell no, mom. I just want to let you know dad will be getting married to his mistress tomorrow, at exactly 9 AM at the cathedral.”
She flinched, “Who told you this, son?” she asked hastily.
“Who told me what! I am the news. Nothing is hidden under me. Am I not staying under same roof as they. I have been monitoring all their moves and discussion. Wasn’t I the one that told you she is heavily pregnant?”
She appeared in the mirror, gnashed her teeth and said, “Thank you very much son for this information. I shall be there.”
She hung up and her gaze came upon the precum that trickled from her vagina down to her thighs.
Tomorrow called on…