A knock is heard on the door. Shiro walked slowly, peeing through the window and saw a tall, dark and handsome man standing upright just in front of her door.
Shiro was living in a bedsitter, an apartment on the third floor of a storey building. She was a casual worker at St Mary's hospital, a national hospital in that particular city.
It was partially dark, and she couldn't recognize the man fully, but she knew he must be her boyfriend, Mark.
Shiro rushed to the door to give him access. But before she could open it, she remembered that her boyfriend had always reminded her of wearing attractive clothes while on visit. At that time, she was wearing trousers and a blouse. On top of them, she had a long dress that covered her entire body. She also had a heavy jacket just on top of the dress.
Maybe she was armed to deal with the evening chills that threatened to freeze her.
Shiro rushed to a strategic corner where her wardrobe was firmly fixed, and quickly removed all the clothes on her tiny body. She then wore a black mini-skirt that exposed the better part of her brown thighs. Also, she could not hesitate to put on a white crop top. She was now ready to welcome her fiancé.
Shiro rushed to the main door. The fiance, Mark, was patiently waiting for her. She carefully opened the door systematically. Mark made a step to the door. On seeing her fiancé, Shiro could not hold on. She quickly and jovially jumped up and gave a stylish hug. Mark grabbed her by the ass as a tight hug lasted for some minutes. Mark was careful to whisper some romantic words directly into her ears.
"My love, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever come across"
Really!
Shiro could not hesitate to ensure the conversation went.
Still in hugging mode, Mark reached out to kiss her. What seemed like a causal kiss extended into a deep kiss. Shiro was gradually becoming emotional.
Mark carried the fiancé to the coach. On the coach, Mark sat in a horizontal position while Shiro exerted the better part of her on his chest.
The two began to play, a play that eventually turned into a cuddling session for them. Shiro, at first, concentrated on her fiancé's neatly trimmed beards. Meanwhile, Mark's hand was busy doing her massage. His hand perused through her half-covered body.
Shiro later stretched her hand down. She was on a mission to confirm a hard thing that she felt in her thighs. She grabbed it and surprisingly said, "Oh! Mark, why now" An enlarged p**is. She could not imagine it.
Shiro jumped out of her fiancé's and moved to the alternative coach. She sat at one corner of the coach, feeling disappointed by the fiancé. The two had agreed to abstain from sexual encounters until marriage. But now Mark is sexually aroused by just me.
Mere foreplay!
Mark felt guilty. He sat on the coach not knowing what step to take next. He felt he had betrayed the fiancé, but it had already happened and nothing could change the fact he was sexually aroused. But it is nature. Maybe Shiro overreacted, understanding it as natural could be best for her.
Mark moved closer to his girlfriend. He sat just next to her, still maintaining eye contact. He then opened his mouth to apologize.
"My love, I have disappointed you. Maybe the trust that existed earlier between us is gone, but don't be troubled, for I love you and nothing could separate us."
All this time, Shiro was still quiet. It was quite hard to figure out what she was thinking.
"Forgive me and let me have another chance to love and care about you," Mark insisted.
Sasha did not want to act as easily to forgive. After a long period, she decided to forgive, but under conditions. The condition was that she could only forgive him if he took care of all the house chores that particular evening. To avoid complicating, he agreed.
First, Mark washed the utensils. Although he was not comfortable with the task, he tried to cover up and do it perfectly. Then dinner was prepared and served hot. They all enjoyed the meal, although there were still a few words. Mark was very keen to bring the conversation back to normalcy. Once in a while, he made a joke. They kept the lover smiling all through.
"When we finally marry, how many children will you consider us having?" Mark asked.
I have never thought of having a child all my life. Shiro's words seemed unique. It was actually beyond her boyfriend's expectations.
The husband could not hesitate to engage her and find out more. Maybe she might have some healthy complications.
"Why don't you think of having a child, are disadvantaged?"
Shiro's response showed a lack of seriousness. She alleged that labor pain would be too much for her to bear.
Mark felt not comfortable with the topic of discussion. He excused himself and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Shiro joined him and they jointly took a refresh.
Showing shower.
Mark mastered the concept of 'ladies first'. He took the sponge and washed his lover's face first. He then concentrated on the other body parts. He carefully moved the soapy sponge on her fiancé's body, which was extremely sensitive.
Shiro's body loosened. She moaned loudly.
Mark wondered why she was too reluctant to let it happen, and yet they were both starving for it. This time, he was very careful not to cause problems. He fully understood how dramatic the girlfriend was.
Mark had to shower by himself as the lady was not giving back. As he took a shower, Shiro was just waiting for him there. He then wrapped the fiancé in a white towel and carried her to the coach, where he applied a coconut lotion entirely to her body. Mark could feel her smooth inner thigh, very brown and attractive. He was so preoccupied with them, he kissed them. On realizing that he might have caused a problem, he rushed to the wardrobe to give her a night dress. Out of five, he chose the one he liked most. A light blue, partially transparent night dress. He then dressed her up.
The two love birds were exhausted. They had to retire to their slumberland. As they slept, Mark maintained a stretched hand, touching the girlfriend's ass from behind.