Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3
I walked closer to her, stared at her curves, and walked to the fridge. My heart was pounding, the spirit was willing , but the mind was stubborn.
She noticed I was staring at her hips and stamped her legs to the ground and all her selling point began to shake .
The wife I used to know finally became a tempting machine. My wife that usually fry with thick and long sleeve clothes finally start cooking half naked . ” Oooh Lord what a temptation” I thought to myself.
She fried six eggs and enough plantain that could serve three to four persons . I was stylishly staring at the plantain and egg when she dished all to her plate and took it to the sitting room .
I sat down on the kitchen chair and thought of how mother used to prepare pounded yam and egusi soup but to avail .
” Amarachi think she have sense . Let me too kukuma cook indomie and egg that could feed eight people and eat alone ” I thought to myself and started preparing it .
As I was preparing it, I went to the sitting room to perceive the aroma of my cooking but couldn’t perceived any.
I went outside the compound and stood at the kitchen window but couldn’t perceived any aroma .
” What and what will I put on this indomie to make it scent nice and tempting ?” I mumbled.
I was about going in to the house when I saw Mr Johnson washing plate outside. I went to where he was and tried to sniffed the aroma of my cooking but couldn’t perceived any.
” Mr Johnson can you perceive anything from my kitchen? ” I asked .
“Something like what?” He mumbled.
” Can’t you perceive any aroma of someone cooking ? I am cooking indomie and enough eggs but the aroma is not booming as I expected” I replied.
” Hmmmm. I can’t perceive anything aside the toilet water from the next compound” he replied. I glanced at him angrily and left to the kitchen.
After preparing my indomie, I brought it to the sitting room and sat where my wife could see me .
As I was about eating , I discovered that the colour of my indomie was green instead of it normal colour.
I sat down and ate despite it saltiness. My wife came a little closer to where I was , and sat down with her plate of plantain and a glass of milk.
” This plantain is tasting delicious . I sat down and thought of how plantain and egg with a glass of milk will be before giving it a try . I didn’t know I have been missing good food ” she said to herself.
After eating her plantain and egg, she laid down on the couch with her legs both spread.
I stared at her body shape and swallowed saliva . ” Man must not fall” I said to myself and went to the bedroom.
Later in the night , my wife went to the bathroom , bath , and came and laid down with her transparent short night wears .
I could recalled telling her to always put it on when ever we both want to have a good time. While on bed, she pushed her buttocks close to my body .
The softness of her buttocks passed through my blood vain to the down stairs. I stared at it and shook my head the negative way saying ; “man must not fall”
The next day Sunday morning , I got up from the bed as early as possible just to avoid temptation.
I was brushing up when I saw Mr Johnson dressed up for church. I ran out and met him .
” Mr Johnson , seems like man will soon fall ooh. My wife has been using her selling points to tempt me . The way I am seeing it man go fall ooh ” i said to him .
He looked at me, smiled and said; ” Ben my friend. You also have selling point . Why not use it and tempt her ? . Or better still get new boxers and wear them the way I do . Dress tempting as well . Don’t let her be tempting you tempt her too.. pull off your shirt and walk round the house if she didn’t fall call me Monkey” he said
That morning, I went to the market and bought three packs of boxers that they wrote all eyes on me .
THE story continues…
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