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The Mistaken Identity episode 3 & 4






It was already too late to change the destination, I just took her in.

I slowly opened the door my fingers closed because I was afraid she would think I was a dirty guy, then I welcomed her in and began defending myself even before she walked into the house. She just smiled and said;

“Only dirty utensils and clothes on the bed which is not spread; that’s nothing to make me start judging you Ham.”

I felt a bit relieved and I took the basin with the dirty utensils and went to wash them at the sinks outside. I had no any clean glass which I could serve her juice with so I hurriedly washed the utensils and when I came back to the house, I found her folding the clothes on the bed and placing them nicely on the edge.

I felt ashamed of myself and did not utter a word. I just took the glass, poured some juice in it and gave it to her then I took the clothes and began folding.

“I can help you fold them if you don’t mind.” She said smiling as she placed the juice on the table.

She then lifted her right leg on the bed and folded it to form a 7 and then her left leg was hanging on the side of the bed crossing through her right leg’s ankle. The two legs formed a triangle but her left leg was hanging beside the bed from the knee downwards. She picked up a shirt and began folding then she looked at me and asked;

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

That was a strange question which got me totally off guard. I first stared at her smiling like a fool then accidentally my eyes landed on her legs. Due to the way she was seated, her dress went up a bit making it shorter and since she was facing me, I could clearly see all the way in. When I saw her honey pot once more and recalled how naive I had acted with Christina, I automatically said No.

She then smiled and continued folding the shirt. My eyes could not avoid wanting to peep through her thighs, I would often steal a glance and admire the beauty of her thighs. Mwikali was aware that I was looking at her legs so often but she acted as if it was not a big deal.
I decided to try her patient and see if I could win a jackpot to quench my thirst.

“Let’s play a game.” I said.

“Which game?” She asked curiously.

“Truth and Dare.” I replied smiling.

“Okay, you start.” She said smiling back.

“Dare.” I replied.

“I dare you to sing for me your favourite song.” She said.

I had no choice, I had to sing for her my favourite song. I could see her blush as I dedicated the love song to her and that somehow turned me on.

After I was done, she chose truth and I asked her silly personal questions which she would answer covering her face making the game more fun. The game went on with both of us choosing truth until she chose dare, I decided to drop the bomb on her.

“I dare you to remove your dress and remain only with your pink inner wear and the bra then kiss me for ten minutes.”

She never expected such kind of a dare so she first froze but because it was a dare and she wanted the game to be fun, she slowly took off her dress and then came closer to me, placed her left hand around my neck then stared at me with her s£xy eyes and slowly began to kiss me.

“Are you not going to set the timer first?” I asked.

“No need for a timer, even if it exceeds ten minutes there is no harm Ham, as long as I fulfill the dare.” She replied giving me a naughty smile as she bit her lower lip.

Mwikali was so romantic, she gently pushed me on the bed making me lie on my back then got on top of me with her legs sandwiching me and gently bent towards my lips and continued with the kiss. Her honey pot was just above my zip, the touch of her soft palms on my chest felt like sparks of magical love.

As much as I did not want to take it past the kiss, Mwikali’s kissing was on another level; I found myself unwrapping her bra. I had only removed the first pin when she suddenly stopped kissing me and got up then asked;

“What are you doing Haman?”

Her tone in the question was not clear whether she was pissed off or she was just teasing playing hard to get; I froze.

“I just wanna feel your b00bs.” I replied timidly.

“Don’t you think we are taking things so fast?” She asked innocently.

I was so in need, I could not say yes. I just gave her my pleading look then she stared at me for a while and she took off her bra. Her t–s were all free and hanging just above my head; they were like two medium sized melons which were well rounded and full of the melon juice.

I gently began to squeeze them and I could see Mwikali close her eyes gently with her mouth open, this was to show that I was triggering her to the point of no return. She could not hold it anymore, she slowly unbelted my trouser then I could feel her hand battling it’s way in.




Her touch in there was like potassium placed on water; before she knew it, we had already switched position and her pinky panty was already out. I was lying on top of her as one of my hands was caressing her t–s and then the other was busy waxing her honey pot as I kissed her lips. Just by touching it, I could tell Mwikali’s gold mine was not used to rough mining tools.

I gently took my tool and placed it at the entrance gate ready to go mining and the moment I just tried to let it roll into the mine, she changed her mind. She pushed me off her and turned facing the wall covering her eyes with her hand. I felt like my tool was about to burst.

“Am sorry Ham but I can’t do this. You are a sweet guy and when my eyes landed on you I just wished for this moment but aki nimeshindwa. I really want to but sina courage.” She said still facing away.

I felt so humiliated, I just took my boxer and trouser and dressed up then I lay on the edge of the bed cursing inside my head why I had invited her over. I fell asleep after minutes of cursing and Mwikali must have noted I was disappointed in her; that was the last thing she wanted.

I was woken up by her hands inside my boxer. I was no longer in the mood for her but somehow she convinced me that she had thought about it and she was ready for it. When I first got in, her breathing rate changed and she reacted as if she was feeling too much pain; I withdrew then stared at her for a while and thought it was another way of getting me off.

She gently took my tool and placed it back then pressed my back with her hands towards her forcing it in. She made one very s£xy m0an when it went digging deep inside, it just gave me the morale to mine.
I did not care how much she screamed because the more she called out my name, the harder I dug until she was m0aning and groaning so loud, passers by could hear her. Being on her soft thighs was a sweet feeling, I just felt like riding all day but after almost an hour, we both got exhausted.

We lay on the bed relaxing then after about twenty minutes, Mwikali wanted more; she was hungry for it. She began caressing me and once the engine was on, she sat on it and began to ride her way to Paradise. She was such a good rider, she made me m0an and groan so deep and it felt so good.

After we were done, Mwikali stared at me for a while feeling shy then she said;

“There is something I need to tell you Ham.”

“Am listening.” I replied curiosity getting the better part of me.

“As long as am concerned, this never happened. I did it because from the very first time I saw you, I had a crush on you and I could not resist you. I just found myself saying yes to everything you said but please let it remain between us; I don’t want my boyfriend knowing that I was with another man.” She said.

“You have a boyfriend?” I asked perplexed.

“Yes I do.” She replied covering her face due to shyness.

“Then why cheat on him?” I asked curious.

“He is ever busy dear. Last time I had this feeling was one year ago. I live in his house but we rarely have time for us two.” She replied.

“Your wish is my command ma’am.” I said smiling.

“But you ride better than him, I think am getting addicted to you! Can I have you one last time because I don’t know when I will feel this good again?” She asked jokingly.

“How about we be secret FWBs? You be coming over when you are available..” I replied jokingly as well.

Mwikali was a crazy lady, she agreed to my deal then she just found a way to get me back to bed and we went for our third round; it was the sweetest of them all. Since she was staying at her boyfriend’s place and it was getting late, that was enough for the day and she had to leave so as not to get in trouble.

On our way out, we met with Christina at the stairs headed towards her room; she was from the swimming pool. We passed each other without saying a word and I escorted Mwikali to the bus stop then went back to my room. When I got to my door, I found Christina waiting for me outside my room and she had changed her dressing code.

“Hey, can I watch the soap please?” She asked humbly.

I could not say no to her however pissed off I was at her, I unlocked the door and after I had connected the TV for her, I walked out and left her watching. Something got me curious though; Christina was changing her clothes so often, every day at least twice.
Every time I met with her in a different place she was in different clothes. When at the pool, she was wearing a blue dress; when she came to watch her soap, she was in a red dress; this really bothered my conscience.

I stayed at the rooftop for one hour then gave her half an hour extra time so that I could find her gone. I went back to my room at around half past seven and to my surprise, she had washed the dishes, spread the bed and even mopped the house. I did not know why she was being so responsible and trying to please me yet she was s——g with Edwin.

I decided to go and seek her company so as to get to know what her intentions were but immediately I got out of my door, I saw her walk in to Edwin’s room; she was now wearing the blue dress she was with at the pool. I got annoyed and went back to my room then switched on the music and lay on the bed.

Time passed and I felt like using a bathroom so I got out and rushed to relieve myself. While coming from the washroom, I looked up and saw something which got me very curious; it was in Edwin’s room.
I could hear someone scream in the house but when I looked in through the window, both Edwin and Christina were fully dressed. I got more curious and moved closer to the window so as to see where the scream was coming from….

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