My Madam And I - S01 E121

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My Madam And I - S01 E121

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 121

It was time, I had met with Ruth and told her I was travelling but didn’t tell her where I was travelling to exactly.

Okay, I and Phila were on the plane as it took off. I felt my worries were all behind me. Somehow I felt relieved heaving sigh of relieve often looking out of the window.

Phila held my hand and smiled. The plane shook I felt it was going to crash. I held Phila’s hand very tight, she smiled and said.

“its okay mike, it’s normal”.

I gently let free my tight grip and smiled back.

Soon we arrived and it seemed strange. Seeing lots of white people made me felt shy. Phila took the lead. The weather was awfully different and cold, which warranted me to take out a jacket we bought earlier before the trip from my bag and wore.

We stopped a cab at the airport after preliminary procedures. Got in just the two of us and a white man driver took us to the address Phila gave him.

The hotel was a very furnished one with white people waiting on us. Wow, I felt like heaven, smiling uncontrollably.

In the evening of that day I and Phila went to a hangout spot and there a lady sang the karaoke beautifully well. We took a sit in front and ordered for two bottles of beer.

” I want to go next”. Phila whispered into my ear smiling.

“okay, go ahead!”. I said.

She stood up and went to a bulky white man standing beside the stage and whispered in the ear. He looked at her and nodded his approval.

Phila climbed the stage and started singing a song by Kelly Clarkson BREAKAWAY She Sang wonderfully well and looked more like a star while she sang with the charisma and grace of an artist. I never knew she had that side in her.

While I was lost in admiration for Phila, a muscular white man putting on a blue leather jacket laden with zips, fully bearded with a long blond hair and horrible tattoos all over his arms and neck took Phila’s sit and dropped her unfinished drink on the floor. I turned to him but didn’t know how to put my words right coz it was my first time to have a one on one talk with a white man.

” Somebody’s there”. I said.

He looked at me with contempt, lit his cigarette and turned towards the stage where Phila was enjoying herself. I summoned courage to touch his arm and repeated what I said earlier. He looked at me as if he was going to slap me. This somehow annoyed me, but I kept quiet hoping perhaps he’d give way when Phila comes.

Phila was done and the crowed clapped and cheered while she walked towards us.

” she’s here”. I said to the white man touching his arm.

“don’t bleeping touch me you stinking black man!” He yelled at me.

Phila seemed to be angered by his statement, she held the mans collar and said.

” get your dead chicken skin off my chair you malicious racist!”

He stood up abruptly and pushed Phila so hard she fell on a table behind her chattering everything on it.

I was spontaneous in my attack. I didn’t know when a bottle entered my hand and landed on his head. With same swing I returned the broken bottle on his cheek but he was lucky to duck and my i missed my target. I was going to stab him when he held my hand and we started dragging. We struggled and fell on our table breaking it in two. I never knew white people can be very strong until he was about to take the bottle from me. I had to do something quickly and so I threw punches on his nose and he immediately let go giving me the leverage to get off him.

The bouncers jumped on us and threw us out. I stood looking at him expecting another round from him but he just entered his power bike and rode off, promising to come back to me.

Phila joined me outside and checked if I was hurt and when she found no sign of an injury she pulled me away by the hand.

We arrived the hotel feeling weird. It was supposed to be a cool evening hangout that went sour. I knew I had to cheer Phila up, so I took a bottle of whiskey and poured enough in a glass. Went to where she sat silently at the balcony looking out into the colourful glow of the city night.

” here”. I said handing her the glass.

She looked up at me and down to the glass in my hand, then took it from me and sent a gulp down her throat. I stood in front of her looking into her beautiful saddened face.

” you did wonderfully well today, singing like a real superstar. You blew my mind”. I said in a low romantic tone.

She looked into my face and blushed. I drew my face closer to hers and kissed her. She crossed her hands around my neck and kissed me passionately. I carried her to the room and gently dropped her on the bed still kissing.

She laid back and closed her eyes. I kissed her from her neck to her collarbone, licking each lines, then to the side of her neck to her ears and back to her lips. She held my neck moaning slowly. She gave me her tongue and i s----d passionately and gave her mine and we soaked each other in an intense wet kisses.

I gently took off her top and unhook her bra in a jiffy. Then dragged off her trouser with her pant with it. Then return to her lips, kissed her to her boobs and s----d each nipples tenderly squeezing and biting a little. Phila moaned slightly louder biting her lips.

I left her boobs and moved down kissing all the way to her thighs, kissed both gently and to her honey pot. Deeped my tongue inside, licked everything around her p---y. Pulled her legs up and licked her butt hole, forcing my tongue inside it. And returned to s-----g her c------s passionately. She crossed her legs round my neck squeezing the bed sheet as she moaned.

I moved a finger inside while I s----d her. She moved her butt rhythmically. I then put in two fingers, using my tongue to play with her c--t.

I quickly took of my shirt and trouser. I laid on top her and was about to put in my rod when she stood up abruptly and held my chest saying.

” Mike, no…no no no”.

I was confused , I thought she has given me the go ahead. The next thing I saw was Phila leaving the bed to retrieve her pant and under wear.