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The Lady Bed. (continued.)


•Eight

"Ethan" she said in shock after recalling his face.
For she remembered everything even the clothes he wore that day.
"Ethan!" She said again,
"Ma'am" he responded,
I-i-i I thought y-you'll be o-utside on the break that w-was an-n-n-n-ounced." Ethan Stammered, seeing her full breast shape out of the bra she wore to sleep.
It was too late for her to start covering up.
So, she put on a dangerous smile, the type a trained prostitute uses to capture whoever she wants at any moment. The same smile that you can't resist. This type of smile is the type that joins the power of this enchanting whores eyes to change the shape of a man's brains. So the moment she smiled with her eyes fixed on you, you just know you can't do anything than to fall for this. This was the smile used on Ethan.
The door half open, she called for Ethan with only her index finger and her hypnotizing eyes still fixed on him. Ethan feet's trembled to this.
He had come here to work, the only thing that kept both him and his daughter going.
What if he does this and get caught!
He would surely loose his job.
What if he doesn't get caught.
He has lost that little self-respect and confidence he had in himself.
All this thoughts filled Ethan's mind while he stood there before her.
"Come on, Ethan, won't you like?" She said shaking her full breast and strolling towards him.
He walked backward and stepped outside, still looking at her, she took his tools box and smiled to him saying,
"It's either you come in with me, or you leave without your box, no one will believe whatever you say." She closed the door. Leaving Ethan filled with thoughts.
Ethan went home that day so sad.
Three hours later, his boss, the manager of Daisy Suit called.
"Hello Ethan, what happened you didn't complete the repairs I paid you for." The manager said angrily.
"I'm sorry sir, I wasn't feeling too..."
"You weren't feeling too well??" The manager interrupted.
"And you collected that huge amount from me?"
"I'm sorry sir, I can return your money" Ethan said.
"See me in my office tomorrow, Mr. Ethan." The Manager ended the call. Tears rolled down Ethan's face as he knew he would loose the only job he had.


•Nine

"Mr Ethan, you are fired." The Manager said seeing Ethan walked into his office that morning.
Tears rolled down Ethan's eyes as he walked out of the managers office with no more words.
Later that day, he strolled to the bar to have a drink of new alcohol. He sips from his cup while watching two young men play snooker at the other end of the bar, one was on a white baseball cap, a red Polo and jean, the other was on dreadlocks, jacket and black trousers. The one on dreadlocks looks older than the other on baseball cap. While he was watching this two a cold hand touched his face moving upwards towards his eyes and covered it at once,
"Who could this be," Ethan thought.
He has no friend in this hotel.
The person uncovered his eyes for him to see.
He looked at her and many questions started running through his brain.
The lady turned around and sat close to him, took a cup and poured herself some drink.
"Will you keep staring at me like that?" She asked Ethan.
"I lost my job, because of trying to cover up." Ethan said.
"I gave you an option, didn't I?" The lady asked.
"You did." Ethan replied.
"But you turned it down," the lady said smiling,
"What where you thinking? You know the funniest part?" She said rethorically.
"The funniest part is I never wanted to do anything sexual that day, you where just scared of what I don't know, couldn't you be a man?"
"I lost being a man the day my wife died," Ethan started.
"You were married?" The lady asked.
"With a child, a daughter." Ethan replied.
"Oh I'm sorry to hear that." The lady said.
"I lost being a man, when I lost the only two things that where so very invaluable in my life. My Wife, My Job! What kind of person would call himself a man, without any of this two?"
"I think you should just.."
"...Just relax??" Ethan interrupted.
"After you have ruined my life, you thinking I should just relax. Oh that's very nice of you, by the way, that's why I'm here in this bar, to drink and relax so you come and ruin my life the second time."
The lady just watched Ethan closely as he shouted with anger. With her initiating eyes Ethan quickly relax with his eyes fixed on hers, as tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Meet me at my room," the lady said with a smile and left.
Leaving Ethan all confused,
"Meet her at her room?"
"Why?"
"Whats this lady planning?"
"Should I go?"
All these thoughts raced through Ethan's head, as he stood up and went to the ladys room. He met her just about to open her door,
"Oh Ethan, you are here" the lady said.
"Look, I don't know you, and I don't know your plans, but you've made me loose my job." Ethan spoke as his anger rose.
"I don't know you too, but I think you need your tool box," the lady said smiling.
"I need my box yeah?, You've done alot you know." Ethan spoke rather calm this time.
"Come in and get it." The lady said entering first giving the way open to Ethan.
Ethan stepped in and the door closed.
"Give me sometime to undress," the lady said.
Infront of him she took of her clothes slowly showing her full feminine shape, the large rounded hips, the ever swollen breast. Ethan could not help but look in lust to this.
Towards Ethan she walked slowly, with her eyes fixed on him giving him a chance of rejecting once more and she will stop hunting.
But Ethan stood still her hands carresed the middle of his chest from his clothes, she felt his body putting her hand under his shirt feeling every muscle in that area.
Ethan could not hold this anymore, he raised his hand up to her hair and brought it down like he was trying to comb it with his fingers, felt her face, she looked up at him and dragged him towards the bed which they both fell on.
Ethan rolled kisses down her neck, her Shoulders and unto her right nipple, she moaned.
Down again he went with his mouth, kissing her navel which gave the lady some kind of tickling, he drove his mouth downwards again to get her wet.
It is quiet in the rest of the hotel.
Only the sounds of breath, inhales and exhales









•TEN


On her soft white bed, the lady laid underneath Ethan, giving him all her Ass, she wanted this, She grips a pillow in her fists and he breathes behind her, hot air down her back which is starting to sweat and slip on his stomach. She doesn’t want him to see her face because it glowed red, she was furious and she wanted him so badly, she looked at the pale white wall which is cool when she puts her hand on it to help her push back into him, get his hard shaft to fill up her body until there’s nothing left of her inside: just it.
.When she closed her eyes she felt his hands, which touched her everywhere, and his mouths, which passed so swiftly over her, and his teeth sank into her fleshiest parts. Naked now, he lay his full length over her. She enjoyed his weight on her, enjoyed being crushed under his body. She wanted him soldered to her, from mouth to feet. Shivers passed through her body."
As soon as the lady's body began to jerk and shudder in response to her climax, Ethan found himself astoundingly moved, as if he was controlled by supernatural force that pushed inside of him, or a kiss from behind bestowed by your lover on tiptoes. All this feels supernatural.
The lady let out a high soft moan and Ethan felt an abrupt rush of semen, racing through him like water from an unlocked tap, pushing with this force but not slowing down. Ethan grabbed hold of her back, instinctually afraid she might leave him, and he curved himself around her as he came. He could sense his pleasure passing through him almost unnoticed and to fix his entire concentration on it. . When the lady felt the blurry warmth of Ethan's climax, she moved up a little and tightened herself for a slow, deliberate slide down. Ethan's scrotum, feet, hands went icy cold and his mouth, moments before filled with the slosh of desire— was dry as a towel. His muscles were collapsing, his lungs felt lessed like burst balloons, but he continued to come. The lady looked down at him,. Smiled. Her eyes were warm red, like someone who has been through heat with open eyes.
Ethan turned around and dropped on the bed like an empty bag pack his sweat rolled down and soaked the ladys bed, she loved every single move he made how he surveyed all of her how he explored to her deepest part.
Ethan laid with no single strength in him as she rolled towards him for a cuddle.
Ethan returned home the next day to find his daughter at Joel's place.
Joel is a neighbor of theirs, a teenager his mom travelled and Ethan was not at home with his daughter so she stayed with Joel the whole of that day.
"I'm sorry sweetie" Ethan said to his little girl.
She showed no interest in his apology.
"I just said I'm sorrryyyyy" he said after he was snubbed again.
Ethan went in and brought a pack of chocolate.
She smiled as she saw this,
"Come and give daddy a hug," Ethan watched as his daughter raced towards him. He picked her up and threw her into the air caught her back and threw her up again she laughed so hard and fell to the floor as Ethan dropped her. Collected the chocolate from her father and ran into the house.
The lady called as soon as Ethan was about to enter the house,
"Hello Italian stallion."
"Marie," Ethan replied with a smile.
"I'm coming over, tonight." The lady said.
"Oh please do, rose would be so happy to see you." Ethan replied as he strolled inside straight to his room, he ended the call and put the TV on, it was on CNN. He sat and watched a little while took a sip from his soft drink that sat on the side table. He dozed of slowly, and he slept off on the sofa.
Ethan woke to a hard knock on the door at 07:35pm.
“who is there?” he asked.
“Marie” the person responded from outside.
Ethan quickly rushed to the door, opened it and welcomed her inside.
“Rose is fast asleep,” Ethan said.
“So why aren’t you too sleeping?” The lady asked with a clownish face.
“you were expecting someone?”
“NO, NO!,” Ethan rushfully replied.
“I was expecting no one,” he smiled.
“Tonight will be a cold one, I feel it coming.” The Lady said using her hands to hold herself together.
“True, that’s true,” Ethan concurred.
“I have thick blankets upstairs, you’ll like them, let me show you.” The Lady followed Ethan upstairs.
Ethan’s house is a one storey building. Built with bricks on the outside but the inside is mostly wooden. Polished wood.
The same is all the houses in the neighborhood.

“This one is leopard skin designed,”
Ethan picked up a heavy cloth of leopard skin and covered the lady’s face, she laughed.
“Must you always do silly things?” The lady asked rethorically.
“I’ll prefer this pure white one,” the lady said.
“But why?, I’ve shown you nicely designed blankets here.” Ethan said.
“White is my favorite you know,”
“I didn’t.”
“Now you do” the lady said looking Ethan in the eye.
He smiled sillily and continued picking blankets.
“This is your favorite I guess,” the lady threw a blanket over Ethans head. But from inside he could see it was designed with flowers of different colors.
“naaahhhhh!” Ethan spoke up, throwing the blanket down.
“I don’t really like flowery designs.”
“Daddy” Ethans daughter called from the door.
“Who is this?” she asked with sleepy eyes.
“oh hunny you are up, err-mm emm, this is Miss Marie, Marie, Rose, my daughter.”
The lady smiled at Ethan’s daughter. She was simply little, smart, and cute.
“Won’t you say hello, Rose?”
“Hello” rose responded.
The lady walked up to her bend a little and Gave her a peck on her cheek.
Everyone went to bed after sharing some chocolates and pure Orange juice.

Weeks later, Joel and rose met at the neighborhood basketball Court.
“Who is she?” Joel asked.
“Who?” rose asked back. She knew who he was talking about but wanted to hide things a little.
“You not telling are you?”
“What are you talking about,” Rose said smiling this time she found it funny.
Joel shoots and the ball luckily made a basket.
He hands the ball over to rose to try one shot too.
Luckily for rose she made a basket too.
“So who is she?” Joel asked smiling.
“My daddy’s..”
“Girlfriend?” Joel’s added.
“Uhhh!!. I thought you wanted me to speak.” Rose said angrily.
“Why are you angry? I just guessed right, or Maybe.”
She bounced the ball back for Joel and left the court.
“Where are you off to?,” Joel shouted.
“I’m sorry,”
Rose kept waking Straight out of the court without turning to look back at him.

Ethan and the lady where up at the balcony watching the both of them play in the court.
“Look at these two,” the lady said.
“They play so well”
“My daughter plays just like me” Ethan said smiling widely.
“haha!,” the lady laughed.
And for no reason they started kissing each other deeply, too deeply.
Ethan stopped breathing harshly, and they both rushed inside.
“Easy Ethan, Easy.” The Lady said, as she was carried off her feets by him. Ethan kisses fell on her lips like feathers of a wren falling on steady water. So calm and soft she felt it, for he was trained in romance. Ethan opened her blouse slowly, twisting each button with his thumb and third finger, then running his finger along her breastbone. When her shirt finally fell open, he studied her, then carresed her breasts. Was he putting her on?
He did not know.
He just wanted to have a good time.


The End
© Abee