My Madam And I Chapter 4
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I was standing at her hotel room door at about 6.55pm, after I managed to lose a coworker on my trail.
Ruth, a tall dark girl with a super model like physique that fits in her unique fashion sense, coupled with a gentle face and a beautiful smile, all these features gave her a captivating and charming look. She is so fond of me that she intrudes in all of my affairs at work. On that faithful day, I had to ditch her as she is always of the habit of following me to the park. But I was able to convince her anyway.
A voice beckoned me in, and there she was sitting on a chair close to a wall mirror with a glass of wine in hand, and a bottle of vodka on the table in front of her.
“Good evening ma” I greeted as I walked in giving a false jitter impression. She maintained her posture, ignoring my presence, took a sip from her glass still gazing into the mirror.
She was clad in the same brown flowered mini gown she wore earlier that reviewed her massive hip and thick butt. I sat myself on the bed left to dwell in my own perplexity of mental soliloquy wondering what she’s up to. And then I decided to break in. “nice joint” but she didn’t seem to have heard me, so I tried again. “I never knew this joint is this classy”. She still paid me deaf ears. So I took out my phone and began to tackle stage 853 of my candy crush.
“Come here!” Her command startled me. Nevertheless, I went to her and stood beside her. She turned and looked at me half tipsy. ” am I beautiful to you? ” I was taken aback by this question, so my expression sold me out. She repeated. “do you think I’m half as attractive as the lady from today? ” I knelt beside her, placed my hands on her thighs and said softly ” you are not just attractive, but beautiful. I am a sucker for the likes of you, I mean someone with all these voluptuousness that makes me droll” ( all lies). She looked passionately into my eyes, I could see she’s tipsy. She held my face and bent her head to a side and said solemnly “You remind me of someone, but…” she brought her face closer to mine and continued…”You are better”. She paused, and then said, “kiss me!”. I kissed her hypnotically, and she came on me like a hungry lion. We fell over and she landed on my chest with all her weight. Her breath reeked of vodka, but all that swallowed up my lips and tongue hungrily.
I made sure I gave her the sex of her life. The drink made her more sexually aroused and thanks to the herbal drink I took earlier on my way to her, It made a lasting impression.
Smooching, s—–g and bleeping simultaneously, all positions observed while my rod was as rigid as its name. I made sure I was in charge all the way, took advantage of the opportunity to display my acquired professionalism over the years, it paid off coz she squirted severally . She even called me ” daddy” and another name of someone I think she’s had something with “Tony”. I paid less attention to that, what’s my business before?
The s*x was crazy. We laid on the floor after multiple of rounds, wrapped in each others arms. I guess she now considered me a man to have held me so tight while resting her head on my chest. Even though her legs where not up to my knees, and her weight crushing my bones I had to endure.
“Please don’t resign no matter what I do to you ”. This came more from the heart than the last time she confessed falsely. I ki*ssed her hair and decided to check my time, it was past 9. ” oh my goodness! It’s late, I made attempt to jet up but was cut short by her grip on my hand and hastily said ” call your people, tell them you are not coming, don’t worry, you can order whatsoever you want, I will drop you off tomorrow”. She sounded more apologetic than authoritative which was her mannerism. I paused and considered this, it wasn’t tempting at all, I needed my rest, but I had to comply owing to my long term goal. So I agreed and put a call across to my mom. It took ample time convincing my mom that I wouldn’t come home for some reasons I cooked up.
Then after which we ordered drinks and food, talked about everything centred around me, my school days, girlfriends, family, and so on. I tried to be modest and conceal anything that will sell me out.
We had an erotic bath together afterward that led to multiple rounds of extravagant orgasms which took us from the bathroom to the room. I was completely drained when she finally squ*irted her last and laid motionless on me breathing heavily.
I was still enjoying my sleep when someone tapped me aggressively on my back. I turned in anger to see who it was. ” get up from there! Are you not supposed to go home and clean up? Or were you thinking you were going to work from here? Get up jhur ! ” My madam stormed at me in her usual venomous tone. I was appalled , wiped my eyes with the back of my hand to get into clear consciousness and be sure it wasn’t a dream. She laid back,turning her back on me, pointed to the table in front of her. ” that’s for your transport, please hurry up I want to close the door “. I was overly ragged. I wanted to smack the devil out of her fat face , but I had to tame the beast in me with all the will power I can grasp. So I took the money which was overly more than my transportation, enough to sustain me for two days, both on feeding and transportation. It was 5am. I left the hotel premises and wondered into the early morning darkness in search of a cab.
I barely slept up to three hours before thrown into the street. Got home at about 6.15 AM after a long wait for a cab heading my route. I rested for few minutes, had my shower, did the needful and left for work.
It was a Saturday, and saturdays are usually busy with people popping in from all angle, getting mostly groceries.
My duty was basically customer care service, which also involves welcoming and giving customers directions. It seem as an easy job, but don’t be surprised that I barely sit for an hour the whole day.
Today, I was unbelievably exhausted even before coming to work. I had to take energy drink at every chance I got. I barely responded as friendly as I should. Ruth noticed my fatigue demeanor and stepped in for me often. ” what did you do last night? You look like someone who mounted a giant ” she teased. ” I think I have malaria ” I lied. ” Oh! You should have taken permission and skipped today” Her tone reeked of sincere concern. ” you know madam won’t believe that kind of feeble excuse, else she sees it herself “I said. ” That’s true! Then go and rest. Sit over there “. She pointed to a sit close to the security station. “I will help you talk to the manager, perhaps he will give you the day off. I thought it a splendid idea, at least a little nap will do a lot of repair. So I complied to her suggestion.
The manager came in a jiffy with Ruth lurking behind. He looked worried. After some kind word concern, he permitted me to leave.
Just as I was strolling towards the exit with Ruth walking beside me. We got to the exit and waited for the security guard to open the door for us when my madam forcefully pushed herself in, I abruptly moved backward to create space for her to come in. She stopped in front of me, looking as though I had an ugly growth on my face. “where are you people going to by this time of the day?” she enquired sarcastically. ” He’s sick, so the manager gave him a day off”. Ruth replied. Who asked that stupid manager to make such decree? ” She stormed. Her loud tone called attention from customers whose countenance showed their disapproval, but she cared more for a dead rat than their opinion. ” Somebody call that born fool! Where the hell is that manager?! ” Her yell could be heard a mile away. I decided to intervene and perhaps save the manager. ” it’s not his fault… ” I was cut short with a startling “shut up! Am not talking to you! “. I guess by now I should be acquainted with my position as a ‘ ble*ep boy’, that was all there is to it, bleep boy. I stood aside while she walked in yelling for the manager,who unfortunately went out get lunch at a nearby restaurant. After wind got to him, he ran in like a troubled buffalo.
” Since when did you acquire this mall?” she asked sitting on a comfy sit in her office, which was tastefully furnished.
” I’m sorry ma, I don’t get”. He asked in utmost perplexity. ” you don’t get?!” She retorted in a sarcastic way. ” what don’t you get?! Are you so dumb that you can’t grasp a simple english? Who owns this place?” she yelled. ” ha! It’s you ma! nobody is disputing the fact “. He responded. ” then who gave you the right to send one of my staff home? ” she asked looking steadily at him. ” he is sick, we can’t keep a sick staff here. ” he answered. ” and you didn’t see it wise to ask for my approval first! emmm?!” The room was as quiet as a grave yard at night, while the manager looked sheepishly at her. Then she broke the silence. ” people like you who think they can do anything they like does not deserve to work here, or do you think you deserve to work here? ” She said coldly and readjusted herself more comfortably. He looked at her unbelievably,” ha! I’m very sorry ma, it will never happen again. ” he said kneeling in front of her apologetically.
Sam is the name of our manager, a small and lanky fellow. Although could be mistaken for an adolescent, but was nudging his late 40’s. He has been with my madam for 5 years, the only one who lasted that long in the history of the mall, others barely stayed up to 6 months. Hence the reason he is the manager.
Sam is the bread winner of his immediate family which consists of a wife who is a full-time house wife, while his straight line graph children were in primary one to five according to their respective ages. His salary can barely foot his inevitable bills yet his world revolves around his job coz that was the best he has ever had.
Few minutes later he came out with a droopy countenance. It is glaring something went wrong . We tried to enquire from but he blatantly ignored us . We watched him go to his office,returned some few minutes later with his stuff, we tried all we could to console him coz it was obvious what transpired, but he silently walked out of the mall without acknowledging us.
I felt a tight knot in my tummy, It made me feel sick. I felt even worse knowing it happened all because of my lousy shenanigan with my madam. All I wanted to do at the moment was resign, but I couldn’t. I swore to get another job if it’s the last thing I do. That day was so gloomy for all of us coz Sam was an understanding guy and kind too.
To Be Continued
