It was my first time to make love on the floor, it was sweeter than in the bed and I wished I had tried it with Tasha. What the hell! She was still in my mind. Hope she had seen how sweet Mercy's romantic sex is. I knew I had to stop concentrating on her memories and mind my own business of moving on with life, my own lovely love life with a sexy lady like Mercy or... Linn? Not again! And my joy and happiness like the one mercy was giving to me right now on the floor. "I am Cumming", I said letting my thoughts disappear.
Get over with it darling, she said hugging me tighter than ever as I tried to push and pull more vigorously this time. "That was one hell of enjoyment and fun", she said as we lay on the floor beside each breathing heavily like we had just completed a long race, the same time enjoying the fruits of our 'love' or if to say 'lust', whatever it was. It was fun.
"You know after Tasha left me, I..."
"Who is Tasha?" she interrupted.
"Tasha is the name of my ex-girlfriend, I answered. She turned to face me, directly looking at my eyes. I felt like crying as I lied on her chest or laps as she comforted me, but why cry?
I remembered two years ago, when I cried for a whole night after I had lost my dad. I was with my mother and Tasha at the hospital when my dad passed away during surgery after he had been involved in a fatal road accident. The hospital security had to force me out of the hospital with Tasha pleading with me. That night she had the hell of a job comforting me. I lied on her chest as I listened to her heartbeat. I thanked God for bringing her into my life.
My mother was the one who was most affected. She had a hard work of explaining to my siblings, twins in this case. My brother and sister were five years old then. Every morning they could run into my parents' bedroom to play with my dad. That morning he wasn't there.
"Mommy, where is daddy?" my mother says that she still remember their voices even today. Every morning when she sees them play with robot toys which they named after dad.
"It's like you really loved her? Mercy asked.
"A statement of love was an understatement, she meant everything to me."
"But maybe if we were together I could not be where I am, I could still be a simple employee at her uncle's company." I continued to say
"You mean you worked for your girlfriend's uncle?" Mercy asked curiously. May be she wanted to know how it happened, and how was it like, or if in any way Tasha's uncle fired me because I broke up with his niece.
"Yes I was his right hand man and the general manager in his company, the same time I was his wife's most trusted employee. His wife was the director and he was the CEO. Most of the time he was not available so his wife and I used to run the day today activities. His wife knew how much I loved Tasha, and how she meant the world to me. I remember her telling us that we were going to make a wonderful family. When Tasha left, I was very hurt that I didn't report to work for one week. I knew she was worried because she kept on calling and calling but I couldn't pick. I just wanted to be alone and drink and get wasted." I paused to grab a breath.
"One day she visited. My friend Tame brought her directly to my bedroom. I couldn't believe it, her visit made it worse, and the more I saw her the more hurt I felt. Tears of pain started rolling down my chicks. I couldn't control myself. She wiped my tears with her fingers then gave me a very tight hug. I don't know exactly what happened, and how it happened that we slept together." I paused again to see her reaction of me sleeping with my boss's wife. She could not look at me directly so I decided to continue.
"From that day, she took advantage of my heartbreak and my vulnerability as well her husband's absence to sleep with me from time to time even in my and her office. She was really good, and because I thought I had nothing to lose so I loved it. It really made my mind relax. She raised doubled my salary and added more allowances."
Months passed and our fortieth day came when we were caught by her husband in my office, she was on the desk, spreading her legs with me between her pushing harder and harder. It was disgusting to be found in that position. I felt I had betrayed my boss as I saw tears down his old eyes. I could not believe what he saw. He scrubbed his eyes with his fingers to see clearly. He left us without saying anything. That's how I was fired."
"You are one kind of a mother fucker Zach, although it's kind of sweet and sexy", she surprised me.
"Not anymore, I apologized and made peace with my mistakes, so no more mother fucking", I snubbed.
"And by the way, how is sleeping with my boss's wife sweet and sexy?" I asked.
"It's just that I thought these things happen in movies and in novels only", she said.
"You might need to expound on the word things in your statement dear", I objected.
"Okay," she thought for a moment. "I mean like you sleeping with your boss's wife in the office, who happens to be your in-law, meeting with a stranger in a night club and sleeping with them the same night spending the night together in their house. That's in movies."
Is she pretending or is she real right now? I asked myself. She was really getting me curious and nervous at the same time. Does she do this regularly, was it her thing or is it me she is trying to attack or what was her story? Many senseless and unanswerable questions struck my sense that moment. The real sense hit me direct on my forehead trying to wake me up like I was sleeping.