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Esther 2.
I was hurtïng too but I needed to make her understand the need to apologise whenever she was wrong. I just wanted to hear the three letter words “I am sorry” from her even though it was going to be difficult.
Each day before I leave for work, I always made sure that I dropped the money that would be enough to take care of the family.
She would always prepare my favorite sumptuous meal ( Egusi soup with assorted meat and fish) but I would always resist the urge to eat her food.
Esy was a very good cook but I needed to teach her a lesson so that she would learn how to apologise whenever she was wrong.
I was preparing for work one morning when I heard her making a phone call with her friend.
I tiptoed to where she was making the call and overheard her telling her friend that she knew my weakness.
She told her friend that she would make me beg to get intimate with her that night.
When I heard her plans for that night, I was duly prepared for her. I knew I couldn’t resist my wife whenever she wore her transparent red gown which exposed her massive backsïde but I was determined to overcome whatever she would try that night.
I didn’t know my wife had everything planned perfectly.
On my way from work that day, I branched into the eatery and had my fill before heading home. I knew I won’t taste her food when I get home.
Immediately I got home and opened the door, I saw my wife lying down provocativély and sëxily on the bed.
She wore a skimpy pink night gown which revealed her cleavagés and exposed her fair thick thighs. I hadn’t seen my wife like that since we got married.
The gown she wore made it possible for me to see everything.
I just stood and fixed my gaze on my wife and I feasted on her with my eyes.
She just laid down as if she was fast asleep but I already knew my wife. She knew I wouldn’t find it easy to resist her sèxy body.
I felt uneasy. I felt like devøuring her that night but…..
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©️ Emeka Edozie.
