Hello everyone, I hope you all have been well. Sorry for the delay in getting this one out. I had been very busy with life. This is going to be the last chapter with Alex.
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It had been a few weeks since my adventures with Alex. I was starting to miss him a lot. However, we were unable to meet up with each other and spend time together due to his work and my husband being home more frequently than usual.
Just when I was beginning to lose hope and my desires driving me crazy, my husband left for another trip. I took this opportunity to call Alex and we began making plans for the next day which happened to be Friday. My excitement was running a muck and my woman hood wet and throbbing.
These past few weeks had been hard for me sexually. My husband had made love to me several times and failed to take me over the edge even when I was extremely close. As he would bed me my mind would think of Alex instead of my husband. I had not gotten a release in weeks. I dare not touch myself to get off either. Every time the thought of touching myself came into my mind, I would remind myself of him. His majestic cock and how great it felt in me and how I felt when he got me off on it.
I had told Alex to meet me at my place and to skip dinner. I was going to make him a feast worthy of a King. After hanging up, I began the preparations to prepare such a feast. I marinated chicken, some fish, kebab masala and made dough for some sweets. After finishing, I took a bath and cleaned myself for him. Keeping my body soft and completely smooth.
The following day after preparing some all those dishes for him. I got my hair done, took a shower, applied makeup and perfume. The dress I chose for him was a tight form fitting gray abaya with a brown hijab. I chose not to wear a bra. I chose a black lace thong for him and I was now ready for him and he would be arriving soon.
He arrived an hour later. As I opened the door for him I noticed he was wearing sweatpants, his member making an outline in them, and a blue T-shirt. As soon as I opened the Door he was on me, capturing my lips in an intense, passion filled kiss before lightly biting my lip and letting me go. I invited him inside, walking in front of him slowly and swaying my booty purposefully. He gave me a couple of smacks as we finally made our way to the dining table.
We ate and talked over dinner. Once done he got up and took me to the couch. He then took his hand in mine and began to caress it as he looked me in the eyes and said β Selma I have to tell you something important.β to which I nodded looking back at him. He continued with a serious look in his eyes βI am moving away from here, my company requires me to work in another part of the countryβ.