“MY LORD!!!”, screamed a very baffled Mr.
Johnson!! His hands found his heavy d–k but
did little to cover it as it still poked out from
several openings. That thing was huge!
In response I reacted by quickly dropping the
towels to the floor and screaming at the top
of my voice! Doing my best to feign that I was
equally shocked by the seeming disaster! But
then, unlike what most people in such
dilemma would do, I wasn’t in a haste to find
a way out of the bathroom immediately!
“I am very sorry sir!!”, I began instead,
panting in the process but still casting many
glances at his enormous d–k which was
almost out in the open again! “I will leave
now sir! I am sorry! I didn’t know you were
already in here!”
“But I called you just as I got to the
bathroom door”, he was really finding it
difficult to get hold of the situation
“I didn’t hear it sir! I am sorry sir! I will be
leaving right away”, I still wasn’t even moving
an inch. I was wishing so much that he would
just climb out of the bathtub and grab me! I
was longing so much for his d–k again!
However he didn’t! And once I began seeing
that my plan was failing, I bent down and
began packing the towels. I was still hoping
“Maybe I should begin asking if anyone is in
here anytime I wish to bath”, he started
again. He was really a good man. He was
already thinking he was at fault.
I didn’t reply him, I only remained bent over,
with my fat a-s stuck in the air!! I swayed it
from side to side as I purposely spent a lot
more time picking the towels. I could imagine
what view he was getting! Since the gown hug
my a-s so tightly and my panties weren’t
visible- being a g-string, I could imagine he
was seeing my a-s as naked as it could be!
But despite that, he didn’t move, he remained
patient and waited for me to pick them all up.
And even when I delayed the more while
trying to unlock the bathroom door, he didn’t
say a thing or make a move. I stole glances
at his d–k but couldn’t really say he was
aroused any bit! If not for the fact that while I
was just walking out of the door, I caught his
eyes staring at my bum, I would have said
that I was of no interest to him. A big shame!
When I got back to my house, I felt like
crying. I felt so so worthless! Wasn’t I
beautiful anymore? Isn’t my body what it
used to be anymore? Wasn’t I as elegant as
his wife? I heard myself asking a lot of
questions without an answer. I was
disappointed and deeply discouraged! It
suddenly looked like it was never going to
happen. Mr. Johnson was never going to f–k
me! He was a devoted church person and
that was going to hurt my plans. But then,
how would I just for-go this?! I still wouldn’t
see the possibility of not touching Mr.
Johnson’s d–k! Oh my! That d–k meant a lot
to me! Even the little of it I saw that very
morning, spelt a new chapter for me! I started
telling myself that since I had gotten that
close to the d–k for the first time, I was
certainly bound to get even closer! So I was
suddenly in again! I was going to tempt Mr.
Johnson a second time! I was bound to make
it work this time, no matter what! Given that
he would be leaving for wherever soon, it was
certain it had to be the next day. I was only
expected to work in the morning hours so the
following day was just the next ideal time!
However, Mr. Johnson’s next action was what
really got me thinking. Later that night, he
walked into my bedroom. The nature of my
own apartment meant that we had three
rooms and external kitchen and bathrooms.
We used one of the room as a living room
while the other two were bedrooms – a master
and that for the kids. So I was in the masters
bedroom that night seeing a soapie on TV
when he walked through my open door. I was
barely decent given that the kids had gone to
bed, so my boobs were all exposed while the
little sheet of cloth I had across me, just did
enough to cover just my crotch. My left thigh
and the side of my left buttocks were all open
to the eye. I had turned off the light though
so was just using the dim TV glow to lit up
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