My woman episode 3
Just as at when they entered the room, Mrs. Edwards arrived at the hotel with the cab.
Driving into the car park, she saw her husband’s car parked neatly to one corner. She intended to run out of the car to go into the reception
“I will catch this useless man today” she said to herself as she burst out of the taxi, several thoughts running through her mind.
“Madam, my money please” the words from the cab driver tore into her thoughts jarring her into the present.
She reached into her bag only to discover that in her hurry to come after her husband, she had left her purse at home. Rummaging through the bag, she saw some loose coins just short of the fare. She turned to explain to the driver, gave him the coins and started to explain but that wasn’t going well. The guy was having none of her stories…
Meanwhile, Dave was still at the hotel restaurant, waiting for a signal from Brenda. He was getting worried.
Mr Edwards eased himself and Brenda into the room. As he was shutting the door, he thought to lock it but remembered that he had also ordered a bottle of cold beer to be brought to him in about 30 mins so he left the door unlocked.
Brenda : “Sir, I am not comfortable with this”
Mr.Edwards: “Don’t give me that excuse, you were comfortable kissing that boy this morning. Like I said earlier, you better comply or I will make sure you and that guy are expelled from the school.”
Having said this, he started taking off his clothes.
Brenda wondering where Dave was, looked at her phone and noticed that the text hadn’t gone through. She quickly resent it and got a satisfying response showing the message had been delivered.
Mr. Edwards had undressed himself leaving his “boxer shots”. He turned and noticed that Brenda hadn’t made any move to undress.
He got impatient and said “I believe you are not going to do this in your jeans”. Then he smiled, “you like it rough right” “I am sure you knew this is what we came to do, if not, why did you follow me?”
Brenda: “Sir, I can’t do this please”
Mr. Edwards: “girl, I don’t have time for games, we have a whole night ahead of us and I intend to enjoy every moment of it”
At this point, he couldn’t control himself any longer. He took off his shorts, pounced on her, pushed her on the bed, tore her top and began to pull off her jeans. Brenda was having a tough time fighting him.
Edwards was a tall man who while he wouldn’t win any beauty contest, was okay looking. He had a flabby physique and a potbelly formed from too many bottles of beer and a loose life. He could have been more attractive if he had been taking better care of himself.
Meanwhile Dave was finding it difficult to locate the room even though he knew the number… When he eventually found it, he turned the doorknob gently and was pleasantly surprised to find the it unlocked. He opened the door gently to find Mr. Edwards forcing himself on Brenda and trying to undress her.
They both didn’t notice when Dave entered. As he took in the scene, he was furious… He wanted to just push Mr. Edwards aside and rescue Brenda immediately, but he needed to go by the plan if they were to get a lasting resolution. He took out the digital camera he had in his pocket and started taking shots of the scene.
Brenda saw him and quickly kicked Mr. Edwards in his g—n to free herself. She ran and stood by Dave who was busy taking pictures.
While Mr. Edwards was still writhing in pain, he noticed that Brenda and Dave had outsmarted him.
Mr. Edwards: “you will live to regret this, both of you”
Dave: “Don’t even think about doing anything funny Mr. I already have evidence, it’s your word against the pictures we have taken”
Mr Edwards eyes narrowed at the words, he looked closely and noticed the camera in Dave’s hand. Immediately, he realized what had happened.
Mr. Edwards’ first instinct was to rush at Dave but a good look at the well built young man convinced him that he would be the worse off in the encounter. His face dropped and he began to beg.
Dave realized that Brenda was in tears and was not comfortable in that room. He took her by the hand and left Edwards who was still begging.
They bumped into Mrs Edwards on their way.
Mrs. Edwards had finally succeeded in getting the cab driver to calm down, though that took almost forever. She entered the reception thereafter and the lady at the desk gave her Mr. Edwards room number after she convinced her he was expecting her.
While trying to locate the room, she ran into Dave and Brenda, and was quite concerned to see Brenda disheveled and in tears.
Mrs. Edwards: “Young Man, what’s wrong with her?” She asked. He didn’t know what answer to give her, but thankfully, Brenda intervened.
He didn’t know what answer to give her but thankfully, Brenda intervened.
Brenda: “I’m having a stomach ache and we are on our way to the hospital”
Mrs. Edwards: “Sorry my dear but can you please help me locate room 202?
Brenda and Dave were surprised as the room in question was the same room Mr. Edwards had booked for his rendezvous with Brenda.
Brenda : ” Room 202?
Mrs. Edwards: “Yes, room 202, I’m meeting my husband here”
Dave: Husband? Mr……
Before he could finish speaking, Brenda shouted “Dave, my tummy!”
Mrs. Edward: Young man, I think you should rush her to the hospital now, let me not waste your time.
Dave: Thank you madam.
Having said this, they left. Dave knew then that Brenda did that on purpose, to prevent him from exposing Mr. Edward.
Dave: You did that on purpose right?
Brenda: This is not the right time for him to go down. Now that we know he’s married, we have the upper hand. Dave, just take me home, I don’t want to be here.
They quickly boarded a cab and set off to Brenda’s place.
As soon as Dave and Brenda walked out of the room, Mr Edwards had locked the door just in case they came back. He then quickly wore his shorts and lay on the bed contemplating his fate.
“those kids have gotten one on me. I must revenge” What am I going to do now?” he thought to himself.
Several thoughts ran through his mind and he played back stories of people who had found themselves in this situation…
Meanwhile, Mrs Edwards had found her way to the room. She knocked on the door and quickly turned the handle with the hope of bursting into her husband. To her disappointment, the door was locked.
Her sharp knocks on the door brought her husband back to reality. He jerked up thinking Dave and Brenda were back
Mr Edwards: “who is it”
Mrs Edwards: “Room service”
Mr Edwards thought to himself “that must be my cold drink, let me drink this out”
On getting to the door, he was shocked to see his wife in all her glory filling the door.
She pushed past him into the room, took one look at the bed, went into the bathroom and closet and was disappointed not to see any one.
“What are you doing here? I told you I was going for a meeting. hold on, were you following me?” he asked. Mrs Edward nodded.
“You think I’m a cheating husband right? Apparently the meeting couldn’t happen… I was feeling drowsy so I booked this room just to relax since I couldn’t drive in my current condition” He lied.
His story sounded true to wifey. She was the “easy to be convinced” type.
Mrs. Edwards: “I’m so sorry my husband, please forgive me”
Mr. Edward: “Hmmm, all this while, you didn’t trust me? How could you…”
Mrs. Edwards: “I’m sorry, let me make it up to you tonight… Besides, it’s been a while since we made love as couples do”
It sounded like a good plan to Mr. Edwards and since he hadn’t succeeded with Brenda, he could at least satisfy his lustful desire with his wife who was available at that moment and deal with Brenda and Dave later. So they went on and spent the night together.
Meanwhile, Brenda and Dave had reached Brenda’s apartment. She was scared to be alone after her ordeal with Mr. Edwards back at the hotel.
Brenda: “Dave, please don’t leave me here alone tonight, I’m too scared to stay on my own.
Dave: “Brenda, don’t worry, I’m here”
Brenda then went to take a shower while Dave sat on the sofa. He saw her album and started going through her pictures.
He realized that Brenda had taken photos with top popular billionaires in the country and one of them kept appearing in almost every picture… That was Brenda’s Dad.
“Hmm, seems this lady is really connected” He said to himself.
Just then, she came out of the shower with just a white towel wrapped around her body and her fresh fragrance distracted him.
Dave looked up at her as she smeared lotion on her arms and legs. She looked splendid. He wanted to grab her and kiss her there and then; but he kept it cool as he didn’t know how she would take it.
The feeling was mutual; the weird silence in the room gave rise to many lustful thoughts.
Suddenly she came close to him on the sofa, stood right in front of him and said “I have an answer for you now, but I will tell you mid-way through”
Dave: “mid-way through what? You sure are very mysterious”
Brenda: “Just shush ok. I hate men who talk a lot.” She said that jovially.
“Dave” She called, and sat on him… Now they were facing each other. She looked straight into his eyes and held his head. She slowly landed a passionate kiss on his lips.
Dave held her curvy waist, as the kiss grew intense. Both their breathing got heavier… In no time, his hand had found its way under her towel and he had begun to explore. Brenda was aroused… She didn’t know when she took off the towel leaving just her pants on. She then went on to take off his shirt while still sitting on him.
They were now skin to skin…