Chapter 50: Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Meyer has a secret to tell
Meyer had been stocking on Brian; for the past few weeks, she had been following him and studying every of his moves, trying to seize the right opportunity to discuss with him. Aside the fact that she was in love with Brian and Brian rejecting her admiration, she would love to reveal one secret to Brian.
“I have to tell him this secret. I can’t keep it anymore,” she had reaffirmed severally within herself.
She knew the secret would shock Brian and possibly rattle his cage but she had to reveal it; she had seen that Brian was a nice fellow and not who they thought he was.
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Brian was on a shopping spree with his dog, Mr. Biscuit when Meyer walked into the grocery store and stood on his way,
“Hi,” she greeted and gave a warm look at him. She patted Mr. Biscuit on its fluffy hair.
“I know you didn’t come for shopping,” replied Brian drifting to the aisle for dog food and picking four cans of dog protein for Mr. Biscuit.
“You are more than shopping to me,” Meyer whispered, staring around to make sure no onlooker overheard their conversation.
“I thought we ended this drama some weeks ago. My grandma forgave you, and I have also forgiven you. What do you want from me? Should I show you the color of my intestine?”
Meyer snorted and shrugged her shoulder in disagreement. “Your grandma didn’t forgive me. She walked me out. And you have been giving me the cold shoulder anytime you came for basket ball practice. You are avoiding me like plague. Tell me what I am going to do to restore our love?”
“We have never been in love…” Brian raised his voice, and reduced it when some onlookers looked in their direction. “Heh this is a store. I don’t want to play the folly,” he said in low tone now. “We have never been in love. All along we have been basket ball and skating board friends, or better put casual friends.”
“But I feel a thing for you. It is because of what I feel for you that I agreed to pull that stunt that almost killed your grandma.”
“I never told you to remind my grandma of her HIV status, did I? I groomed you on what to say and react, but you went on and gave her the insult of her life. You canceled Christmas on her ass. Trust me, my grandma, will never forgive you. You have succeeded in killing the love she has for me. Now she sees me as a gossip. Does falling in love also make you stupid, tell me Meyer?” Brian couldn’t control himself anymore as he raised his voice.
Meyer went sore immediately as warm tears trickled down her eyes. “I am sorry for all the pain I have caused you and grandma. Lets’ bury the hatchet and come together like we used to be.”
“Ok do you want to know the truth? The truth is I’m in love with a girl called Kate. Although she is not here; she is in California. And she is so madly in love with me that she would pull down this world if she gets to know that I’m cheating on her.”
“Look me in the eyes and tell me you are not lying.” Meyer said, and sniffled as more tears trickled down her cheeks. “I have never been in love in my life than I am now and I know you are the right lover for me. With you in my life I will be the happiest woman ever to be in love. I can’t believe I’m doing this; I can’t believe I’m revealing my feelings to a guy.” she sobbed, and Mr. Biscuit rubbed its fluffy body on her leg to console her.
“You rather start thinking right because this philosophy is not going to help you. I am not in love with you. How do you want me to explain that I don’t feel a thing for you? You are forcing love on me and it is beginning to piss me off. If I am in love with you, I will walk straight to you with a flower, go on my knees and profess my love for you.”
He held Meyer on the face, and she wished she could tell him to leave his hand there and never to take it away. She could feel this tranquility that engulfed her soul, the calmness that surged from her body like the first down pour of snow after summer and the wetness of her lingerie by her vagina; she had never felt this way for a man before. If she had ever felt this way then it would be when she was still her mother’s womb.
“I am sorry Meyer. They can’t be us. My heart beats for someone else. You should be glad I am telling you the truth. Some other guys will lie to you only to get your heart and when they are done they will cancel Christmas on your ass and walk away.”
“That’s the more reason I love you. I stopped those hoodlums from harassing you. I agreed to impersonate as your skate board trainer so as to get money from grandma. All this I did for love. True love makes one play the folly; and today I am a victim.”
Brian stroked his head confusedly and breathed hard, “Ok, you know what? Can we fix a day for this discussion? We can’t do this here.”
“When?”she asked anxiously, rolling her eyes.
“I will give you a call,” he said and Meyer had a walk, before he proceeded to the sales counter to pay for his items in the trolley.
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Kate was half way bathing in the shower when Tony appeared at the door, and stared her from her curly hair to her dark hairy vagina, down to her thick pale spotless legs; he watched as water trickled down from her red big breasts, circling her nipples and trickled down to her hairy clitoris; giving her vagina the picture of a sponge soaked in water. She was unaware of Tony’s presence at the door;
“Have you ever been fucked in the shower?” Tony asked and she was startled and smiled when she beheld Tony stroking his well shaven penis.
“I wouldn’t mind if you make me squirt under your hot libido,” she whispered and smacked her lips lustfully at his fully erect penis.
He joined her in the shower and buried his tongue in her mouth, kissing her deeply and squeezed her soft, firm buttocks, supporting it with repeated spanks that made her let out short moan. He left her lips and sucked her neck, shoulders, and nipples and down to her navel; he paused on her navel and rolled his tongue into it and she wriggled on the wall holding his head, and stroked his hair to encourage him the more.
“Oh shit, T-baby, what did I do to deserve…” she moaned instead of completing her statement.
He drifted his tongue to her clitoris and licked it greedily, pressing her buttocks to push her further when she pulled to the wall in sweet-pain.
“Oh, oh, oh, fuck me Tony, please fuck me, I need a fuck from your big shaft,” she begged as she shook heavily in the shower. He buried his tongue in her vagina and spanked her buttocks heavily.
Then he freed from her vagina, stroked his penis, pulled her close, parted her legs and raised the right one before he penetrated through wet, soaked vagina. Soon he was slapping into her vagina, and squeezing her buttocks.
She shut her eyes in ecstasy; thinking if after the sex she would have the guts to confront him about the written note she saw at his door post. She would have to do it, despite what might happen; break up or quarrel.
She moaned on as he slapped into her vagina, their bodies banging together in the shower.
A shocking, eye-opener was about to strike…