I’m not sure how I got home. Charlotte let me go after I told her what I needed to say. I know what they’re doing isn’t from the heart, and they’re just being swept away by their emotions. The person comes to the point where they no longer think about what they are doing because they believe it will bring them pleasure. Despite feeling dizzy from the dried water, I was able to return home safely. Randall, they still couldn’t come home when I returned. Maybe they assumed I hadn’t returned yet. Who would have guessed that someone would pick me up from the mall? However, it appears that Charlotte’s actions were effective, and she no longer needs to bother me. Somehow, a day will come when someone grasps what she is going through.
I stood outside and watched as the security unlocked the gate for the truck, which I assumed already held our items. I looked to check whether Randall and Randle were there, and as the truck finally came in, I noticed Randall’s vehicle behind it. I was becoming chilly and wanted to get dressed, but I waited for Randall to get in front of me so we could both walk inside at the same time. When Randall’s car came to a halt in front of me, I crossed my arms and met my brows.
The vehicle door slammed shut just as Randall and Randle were stepping out; he was holding our son and looked as though he hadn’t eaten anything all day. I wanted to laugh in his face, but I was still thinking about how he could have felt while I was gone. Then he’ll catch up looking like this, so I’m quite sure his face can’t be painted. How could it be any other way now if he knows who truly did it to me? Even if I wanted to tell him, I can’t since he will be mad. I’m soaked and my body starting to get hot and heavy. I’m going to get a fever in a few hours, I guess.
Randle called me “Mom,” but I merely smiled and turned my head to Randall. Despite my want to take him, I clutched my hand and thought that my body was still wet. Although the water has dried up, it is still wise to remain careful. I’m not sure how I got home given the fact that I didn’t know the way.
We stared at the men unloading our stuff, but I couldn’t look at Randall directly. No one talks to us, but I know he’s just waiting for me to explain why I look like this since I haven’t bothered to fix my hair yet. When I regained my breath, I returned his looks, but he wasn’t kidding. It seemed as though they were sending me to the clouds.
“Do you know how worried I am?” He told me coldly. I put my hands behind my back then played with them. I sway my body so I can calm his anger. He sighed as if she couldn’t believe what I was doing now. Randle was just watching us, so I bit my lip even more. I didn’t know how to tell him that I had been kidnapped and that I had returned immediately. If someone could hear it, they will just laugh at me.
“I-” I couldn’t think of a word. I approached him to embrace him, and as I did, he became even more irritated and yanked me away from him. He scrutinized me from head to toe, as if repulsed. I also stared at my body directly in the eyes; I didn’t smell anything, but the sticky bed where they had put me earlier had gotten into my skin. To be sure, I still sniffed my body, but I didn’t smell anything, so I pounded his body because if he reacted, others would think I was dirty. I rolled my eyes at him, but his face didn’t change, so I re-smelled myself.
We wouldn’t have been able to finish exchanging irritations with each other if someone hadn’t just approached us. They seem to be asking for permission to enter the items inside. I scratched my head because I didn’t have the key. I left my bag where Charlotte had taken me earlier. I didn’t go back for that because there didn’t seem to be anything important there. Even my phone is out of use. He looked at my arm when he realizes that I no longer have my purse.
“YOU WOMAN! What really happened to you why did you suddenly disappear, and you will suddenly come back looking like that. I really don’t know what to do with you.” I could see he wanted to tweak his hair, but he couldn’t because possibly he was holding Randle. I signed peace with him then smiled. I hurriedly dug into his pocket to find the key. He was still struggling but he also did nothing when I got it and I ran into the door.
The first thing I noticed when I opened the door was the pristine living room, and I felt I was in heaven. The only object in the living room was the white marble floor. The lightness of this house’s vibe and I have no other wish except to have a beautiful house that I will fill with happy memories. I walked upstairs to the room right away and simply let Randall show them what to do. When I arrived on the second floor, I noticed that we had quite a few items in the room. Because our clothing has arrived, I am putting on the hardware for the first time.
Because I was accustomed to antiques, that is what I selected. A make-up table with an antique cabinet. I used to think such types of designs were terrifying, but now I like them. I just love them since they blend in with any color in the home no matter where I set them. After deciding what to wear, I headed straight to the bathroom.
The time likewise flew by, and when I exited, Randle was fast asleep in bed. As I stare at the two of them, I wipe my brow. Randall pats Randle while he is sleeping. Randall didn’t look at me, so we knew he didn’t want to talk to me. I wipe my hair and want to laugh, but I don’t. I stood there when I saw there was more space next to Randal. I’m sitting at the foot of the bed. I held him from behind since he was still silent. I smelled his back and then bit it in an attempt to grab his attention.
“I’m sorry,” I couldn’t help myself since I wasn’t used to his not speaking to me. I know I shouldn’t be concerned about something like this, but I can’t help myself. I assumed he still wouldn’t talk to me, but when he faced me, my drowning heart was quickly revived. He averts his gaze, making it impossible for me to face him in the eyes.
I kissed him without waiting for him to say anything. My hand moved to his trousers as the pet remained unresponsive. I got up and dragged him outside before Randle could wake up. I’m not sure if they’ve completed putting everything away, but I instantly ignored that thought in my head. I drew him into the other room, where the guest room was waiting for us. I’m grateful that I was able to fix it soon away for Ava, but I’d like to apologize to them first because I’ll be using it initially. I grabbed Randall’s hand as soon as I walked in. I’m going to have a crazy day today.
When Randall laid down, I jumped to where he was, and this man crawled backwards as if he was terrified of me, as if we were females. He crept backwards till he came to the headboard and rested against it. I crawled towards him as well. I knelt between his legs since he was still not in discomfort. I touched his bulging trousers and spoke to him in hushed tones.
“You’re backing away from me, but do you realize how rock hard you’re being right now?” I move in and press my chest against his abdomen. I grabbed his resting hand in mine and placed it on my boobs. He’s stopped complaining because I’m fresh from the bath. I stripped naked and knelt in front of him. “I’m done bathing, I don’t stink anymore, and my body isn’t sticky anymore,” I said as I finished removing my clothing and as I opened my chest to him. I knelt down and unfastened his belt before removing his pants.
“We need your guy to get ready,” I whispered quietly, touching his cock, which was still not standing despite the fact that I was already nude. I haven’t given him a boner in a long time. The first thing I did was play with the tip of his cock before inserting it entirely so that it didn’t bite up to my throat. Because of what I did, he raised his head. But when he pulled my hair away, I quickly took his cock from my lips.
He is panting while seeing his dick twitching. “Damn. Your mouth feels so warm, and it feels so good.” He smiled first then his neck turned red as he continued. “Maybe if I can’t handle it. I’ll cum in your mouth right away.
When I felt my moisture under me, I seized my panties. When I started rubbing my pussy, I placed my head on his stomach and clutched his legs ignoring the fact that I was still wearing underwear. He just observes what I do, but his primary emphasis is on my face and my panties, which I have yet to remove.
I’m not sure how he got me to lean against his body. I let go of my pussy and leaned against his body. He took off my panties and parted my legs wide. I was already seated on his lap, and he wouldn’t let go of my legs, allowing my fluids to flow there. I, too, had a look at my lady part.
I really wanted to hide when he inserted his two fingers since I was observing how he did it. I couldn’t tell if he enjoyed what we were doing because I couldn’t see his expression, but I soon drowned in the tension when he let go of my legs and simply let me sit on his legs. His left hand penetrates my pussy, while his right hand manipulates my breast. I leaned in even further and whispered to him.
“I want your cock not your fingers.”
He had me rise up and put my cheek against the wall in an instant. He slaps my buttocks. But I don’t like that posture; I want to see his face, so I face him. I couldn’t wait any longer for him to speak. I raised my foot and placed it on his left shoulder like a ballet dancer. I didn’t wait any longer for him to act because I am the one who first did it. I snatched his standing dick and inserted it into my pussy. Before kissing him, I slipped my hand around his neck and said.
“Make me pregnant again, please?”