PART 3.
MY DESIRES 💖🔥
(A story inspired by a true life event)
©Judytex.
Daniel’s touch ignited emotions and desires within me that I believed were long dead and buried. My mind instantly went blank as his t0uch grew more intense, focusing on all the right places in just the right way.
At that moment, I didn’t know when I grasped his shoulder tightly, closing my eyes and letting out pleasurable mo@ns. I felt ar0used and all I could think about was having him right ins1de 0f me. He noticed my l0nging and leaned in, kissing my neck, intensifying the sensation even further.
I was transported to a realm of pleasures and fantasies where nothing else mattered except fulfilling my desires. Just as he was about to kiss me, my phone rang, abruptly snapping me back to my senses.
Opening my eyes, I was startled to find us in an inappropriate position. Swiftly, I pushed him away and broke free from his grasp.
“What do you think you are doing?” I charged at him in disbelief.
“Vivian, don’t be like this. I saw how much you wanted it,” he said, coming closer.
Filled with anger, I slapped him across his left cheek.
“Don’t you ever come close to me again! I don’t know what your plans are but just so you know, you’ve failed. And let me warn you. If you try pulling off something like this with me again, I won’t hesitate to put you in your place,” I threatened, pointing aggressively.
And while he struggled to speak, I stormed out of his hotel room, slamming the door behind me.
Walking down the hallway, my heart raced in shock and disbelief at how close I came to crossing the line with Daniel. Just then, my phone rang again interrupting my thoughts.
Looking at the screen, I saw Alex’s name. I took a deep breath to calm myself before answering.
“Hello,” I said calmly, leaning against the wall.
“Where are you? You disappeared without a word,” she complained.
“My apologies. I went out to take some calls. I’m on my way back now,” I lied convincingly.
“Alright, hurry. It’s time to cut the cake,” she said.
“Sure, I’ll be there soon,” I replied, and she ended the call.
I breathed a sigh of relief, blocked Daniel’s new number, and returned to my hotel room to continue with the bridal shower.
The next morning arrived, and it felt surreal as I walked down the aisle to marry Kennedy, the perfect man any woman would wish for. The journey was nothing short of a rollercoaster for me, my friends, and my family. After exchanging our vows, we turned to the audience, and then I noticed Daniel staring at me in a corner of the church. When our eyes met, he smiled sadly at me and quietly left the church. And that was the last time I saw him.
Moving on, my marriage with Kennedy proved to be an incredible journey, and within four years, we were blessed with three wonderful children, two boys and a girl. Our life was going smoothly, and I lacked nothing.
However, a challenge emerged. Two years after our last child was born, our intimate life took a downturn. My husband, who was at that time, deeply engrossed in securing a career promotion, channeled most of his attention and energy into his work, leaving little space for intimacy.
Let me be clear, I was not idle. I had my own business and the responsibility of caring for our children, which kept me engaged. However, I am someone who values sexual intimacy a lot. But due to his work-related exhaustion, my husband found it difficult to fulfill his marital obligations at night. Mornings were hurried affairs as he often rushed to work, leaving me feeling devastated and starved for sexual intimacy.
I attempted to express my concerns to him, but he misinterpreted my complaints as insensitive and self-centered, considering that I understood the reasons behind his diminished performance in this area. So for peace to reign, I apologized and refrained from discussing the topic again, even though It didn’t stop my yearning for physical and sexu@l closeness deep down.
Eventually, I resorted to watching p0rnography while using various sizes and the latest designs of sexx t0ys like dild0s and vibrat0rs to m@sturbate and satisfy my sexu@l cravings. However, it was nothing compared to the experience of having a real m@n inside of me.
Devasted, I confided in my friend Alex, and she advised me to communicate more openly with my husband. Following her counsel, I lamented to my husband once more. He apologize and made an effort for a while, but our intimacy lacked the excitement it once had. Likely because his mind was preoccupied with other matters that were beyond our sexu@l relationship. So consequently, I continued to rely on masturb#tion and porn0graphy.
Several months later, I visited a nearby supermarket to purchase household items. After completing my shopping, I approached the counter to pay. Unexpectedly, a hand extended an ATM card to the cashier from behind me, and a familiar voice stated,
“I will cover her bill.”
Turning around quickly, I was taken aback to see none other than Daniel, my ex. Just as he had reappeared the night before my wedding, he resurfaced five years into my marriage.
“It’s surprising how we keep meeting in such an unexpected way,” He said amidst smiles.
To be continued…….
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