The presence of Stanley helped curtail Beverly’s excessive teases. But, I doubt if it would now that Beverly is waiting downstairs at the reception. A few minutes ago, I recieved a call from the front desk about someone by the name Beverly asking to see me. Of course, I knew nobody else with the name Beverly except the one in my house. I rounded up the remaining things I had doing for the day while shutting out all the whys that came with the presence of Beverly. When I was ready to meet her; I headed downstairs.
“Tay, what’s up?” She stood up and gave me a really tight hug like friends who had not seen each other in years.
“What brings you here?” I managed to ask, it was like she had compressed the air in my lungs. She was all smiles and negligible about the way I felt by her impromptu drop by. I hope she leaves soon.
“I was around here checking for a space when I remembered Tiana showing and telling me your office was here.”
“How nice of you to drop by.” I took a quick swipe over her before pulling her to sit. This is the first time I would see Beverly dressed in something not obviously appealing, her long sleeved buttoned-down acrylic gown stopped lower than her knees.
The patio sliding door in my line of sight creaked then opened. Ruby had exciting smile when she entered, within a second, a grin, then a frown; Beverly must have come into view as Ruby walked up.
“Hello, Mr Taye?” She greeted.
“Ruby, how are you doing?”
“I am okay.” Her voice sounded strangely pitched when she replied. Without stopping in her stride, she turned right and I watched her trot down the corridor.
“I thought to pay you a surprise visit and hitch a ride home.” Beverly said or I would have kept watching Ruby amble off.
“I doubt if you can wait.” I tried to convince her to leave.
“I can.” She read the time on her cartier watch. It’s almost five.” She countered.
I could see an image at the end of the corridor behind the gap between the wall and the door. Suddenly, Ruby materialised from behind the door and walked passed us. She took a sit behind the desk next to the plump receptionist, picked up the handset of the landline on the desk. She kept glancing at intervals, she would avert her eyes just in time so that it is not obvious to me.
“Okay, let me see if I can rush over what I have doing. But, if you can’t wait you may leave.” I secretly prayed that she left but at the back of my mind there’s no doubt she would stay put.
“Don’t you wanna give me a sweet ride, Tay?” She baited her eyes at me. I just realized that she don’t call me Tay except when we are out of Tiana’s earshot.
Ruby slammed the handset in place, and startled us. She jumped off the seat like a roach was on it, walked past us again and disappeared towards the staircase.
“It’s not like that Beverley, but if you would wait there’s no problem.” I stood up, made to leave, she put her hand on my thighs and slurred “Don’t keep a lady wetting.” Dont keep a lady wetting? That’s what she said right? Frankly, this woman is intimidating except when she is flashing me and that created a crooked grin on my face, it should have dissolved into a smile but Ruby chanced upon me at the staircase.
“Mr Taye, that woman is not your wife?” She stated as a question.
“What?” I wonder where this is coming from. I walked past her and continued climbing the narrow stairs while she followed closely beside.
“Definitely, she is not your wife.” She said a little too loud in my ear, and squeezed past me as we were reaching the landing. I thrusted forward my hand and pulled her to a stop.
“What made you assume such?” I asked. She wore a large smirk on her face.
“Then she’s your girlfriend or someone you sleep with.” She cooed. What the? This girl wan put me for trouble? She tried using her other hand to loosen the grip I had on her hand.
“No, she is not my girlfriend, she is my wife.” Now that it is out of my mouth, it sounded ridiculous and it created the opposite effect to what I had envisioned..
Ruby bursted out with a loud roar of laughter that rebounced off the walls of the hall. It drew the attention of everyone including Mr. Balogun whose office was the end of the hall.
“Ruby, what is it?” He asked when he got closer to where we were.
“I’m sorry dad.” She turned to the staffs “I am sorry for the…” But her father cut her off.
“That’s not what we want to hear.” He turned to the staffs behind him some of whom were standing, sitting and stretching their necks. They nodded an approval and he asked.
“Let us in on the joke, let’s have an uneducated laugh too.”
I almost laughed never saw that coming but which kind whahala be this?
“It’s nothing dad, it’s just a joke Mr. Taye shared with me.” To say I was shocked was an understatement, her response was brilliant.
“Oh, I see”
“Oya, Taye come on we are waiting.” I looked from the expectant Mr. Balogun to the smiling Ruby. I am in a tight corner indeed, what joke can I remember?
“Share the joke.” he asked again
I couldn’t think of a joke fast enough before I knew it he asked again and again and made forget one I had remembered, the staffs began asking too. Like they had planned this moment, they started chanting; share the joke, share joke, like a bunch of protesters.
“Honestly, guys I can’t remember the joke.” I blurted out.
“Were you wooing my daughter?” The question birthed a deaflike silence. “I ask again, Mr. Taye were you wooing my daughter?”
“No sir, of course not sir. You know I am a married man.”
Ruby again burst out laughing, turned and fled down the stairs.
“Did you guys see his face? Mr. Balogun asked no one in particular. He began laughing and soon the whole room was filled with laughter. When they had calmed. He said
“Taye don’t sweat it.” Really, I was already sweating. “I believe you are a good lad and would not do such.” He tapped me on the shoulder and began walking back to his office, then he turned again towards me.
“By the way, are you done with the Tandi Guarana’s illustrations?”
“Yes, I am”
“Good, You may drop them with Mr Ocheuwa, the advert needs to be ready for pitching before Friday.
I thought to wait Beverly out but with what just happened she must get out of here before someone else sees what Ruby saw that made her think she’s someone I am sleeping with, moreso many of my colleagues attended my wedding.
I packed the papers in a folder and dumped them on Ocheuwa’s table.
In a few minutes, I was on my way to the ground floor. My intention was to pull Beverly up and race to the car, but to my outmost surprise, Beverly and Ruby were having colloquial banters like some old friends would.
Beverly joined me in the car as soon as I got in the driver’s seat. We pulled out of the parking area few minutes before five; the earliest time I ever left. Thankfully may impatience to leave paid off, nobody saw us.
I was indifferent about what they must have talked about, but could not say so of the presence of Beverly who was beside me in the passenger’s seat.
“Tay, could you please help me with this?” She was weakly battling with the seatbelt. With a divided focus, I tried helping her. Unintentionally, my hand lightly caressed her breasts, and she stifled what would have been a loud moan. I turned to look at her only to see that some of the buttons on her clothes had come undone, it definitely wasn’t like that earlier, her smooth, thick thighs were exposed and tempting to touch. This might be a set-up probably to test my faithfulness to my wife. But, If this was the case I already failed when she came into my room last night.
Tay, she screamed and pointed forward. I stepped on the brakes before I knew she was pointing at was the black Mercedes V-boot reversing out of an adjacent street. Had I not stepped on the brakes I’d have rammed my Peugeot 504 into it.
I didn’t try to take another peek but involuntarily when we get stuck up in a hold-up my eyes would stray and glide over her thighs.
We encountered an unmoving traffic when we joined the major road. The heat, honks and fumes from the trucks in front were making life more difficult. I wound up and turned on the air conditioner to full blast. In that moment, through the corner of my right eye, I caught Beverly trying to undo buttons over her inner thighs. What is she doing? I knew her coming to the office and waiting for me was a scheme to get to me.
“What are you trying to do?”She ignored me and continued unbuttoning it there were only but a few buttons left. If she gets undressed she’s going to draw unnecessary attention, and I am a very reserved or private person. I panicked and looked out the window at the pedestrians walking by, and weakly convinced myself that I wasn’t doing anything with her. What if this is all planned I thought again. Inasmuch as I would love to go all macho on this hot number, I rather think it wise to not jeopardize my marriage with a what would be an incest.
“See, Beverly, whatever plans you are hatching you better stop.”
She ignored me, she now had probably one or two buttons left at mid torso, her lacy red bra was peeping out. She held my eyes, cut my breathe and began opening the gown and in a slow motion, she moved them to their sides. She unveiled her thighs, and weakened my resolve when she laid bare her pvssy covering lacy panties with hairs poking out of its spaces.
“See, if you don’t stop this thing, I will tell your cousin.”
I sounded like I breath through my mouth. She chuckled, reached and grabbed my hand, placed it on her thighs and used her hand to aide it so it slided over her smooth thighs and discovered more secrets that tied my tongue.
“Don’t you want to know how this feels boy?” I am a boy o. I nodded absentmindedly. She crooned.
“You were manly yesterday, what happened to the man.” She cooed in my ear.
I swallowed hard she raised her right leg and placed it on the dashboard and gave me a full access. I cupped her vag1nq and her pvssy felt large, it was a hand full in panties. Oh! heavens you know I didn’t want to do this. I was still weakly reluctant and trying to restrict my hand from finding its way into her orifice just as my jvhn was steadily nodding and about to tear my pant trousers.
She moved her lacquered finger over my zipper.
“I see some one needs a head?” Tiana was crazy in bed but she never bought the idea of giving, and I was indifferent about it but staring at the thick lips that said something about a head, oh, yes give it o give it.
She squeezed my dixk, then started massaging it while I was still caressing her thighs. She adjusted and used both hands to unzip my fly, reached into the zipper, there was no enough space for her to bring it out, I withdrew my hand, loosen the belt, and she pulled it out from under my briefs. Without any forewarnings my dixk disappeared into her mouth, its warmth deafened all my anxiety. She licked my engorged dixk head. I cared about anyone catching us but at this moment I doubt if that’s is possible, I was somewhere they can’t reach. I wasn’t too sure about placing my hand on her head, but I did when her tongue stroke a string.
“Mr man, move now” He bellowed.
Beverly stopped and I opened my eyes to a spook of a man in brown suit and a flowery tie looking disgusted. Some pedestrians watching expressionlessly.
Beverly instinctivly covered my dick with my shirt, I accelerated while Beverly buttoned up. That was a close one, what if it was Tiana? It was a foolish risk.
I managed to bury my jvhn in its briefs and zip up but as for the shirt that had come untucked I left.
After a little while when she reached again for my softening member, tried to unzip my pants I refused and held her hand.
“Tay, I love how it tastes.” She sounded like a possessed teen, possessed by with a dixk and I felt good. I almost gave into her demand.
“Beverly no.” We were few minutes away from our street.
What kind of risk is she trying to take. She kept quiet and stared out the window until we were near the house.
“You know, you ain’t so much a prude.” She said more to herself than me.
I am not in the mood to defend anything but doing that again is a no no.
I honked and waited for Uma to come open the gate. We drove in but before alighting she turned to me, looking like she had my heart in her hand.
“Tay never forget this.” Forget what? The Mouth Gig… She stared deeply into my eyes
“You will be my bitch.”
“What?’ I was amused and bewildered.
“Oh yes, you will when I have you sucking on your thumb and begging for your Mama.” The door slammed and she was gone.
I didn’t know how to feel but no I am getting a little anxious about her. I am usually the guy enslaving the ladies when we had sex, and the ladies love it. Tiana loved it when I dominated her, she loved it more when we role play master and slave or the rapist and the rapee, but with the wake of Beverly’s threat, I am really not sure about turning tables. What the hell, I am a master. I have nothing to fear. I am going to humble her if it came to that. I was already tenting a hardon thinking about what happened few minutes ago and what I’ll do to her.
“Honey, welcome, how was work today?” Tiana said quite cheerfully, she was in a black blouse; a sweet through.
“And how are you doing? Sweetie? I said matching her cheerfulness, she reached, pecked me on the lips, collected my briefcase, and headed to the room.
Admiringly, my eyes followed before my legs did she wore a pair of tight short knickers.
“Where is Stan?”
“Stan has gone home.” I flinged my tie and shirt as soon as we were inside the bedroom. The urge to devour Beverly was unbearable, but, Tiana is a available. Like I was possessed, I grabbed her and pushed her on the bed, we struggled as I pulled off her knickers amidst her weak protests. I smacked her bare ass when I had also succeeded in removing her panties, she tried climbing out of the bed but I leaped over her and pinned her on the bed facing down. Her butt raised in the air and waiting for a dig, I smacked her ass, I wasn’t surprised to find her pvssy overflowing with wetness when I pummeled her hole and rammed the hell out of her like I never did, from that to doggy, to suspension, we had just moved to standing when Tiana bolted on me.
If we were alone I would have gone to catch her. I sat on the chair with my bulging member still looking for some action. I was sweating profusely.
“I think I was too hard on Tiana, if only it were that Beverly.” I muttered.
I heard a chuckle and I looked up to see Beverly standing at the door way. She shook her head.
“You just proved it.” She said and turned.
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