He woke me up at 9am, and said,
-come on, hameeda, let us have a wash, eat something for breakfast and…go to the gym-
I smiled and palmed his cheek. He took mu hand in his opposite hand and kissed it.
-mh…i feel so free right now, imad…how about you?-
-you know, I was always free, and still I am..do not know about the future anyway-
I knew what he meant. I wondered what if he gets married and all! What will happen to me then?
-so you might get married in the future?-
-I guess…my mom likes me to get married, though she says that she allows my complete free will-
-so…are you gonna leave me after that?-
-mh…no I will not. I will always be with you, till you die. For the pleasure and satisfaction you have provided me, it takes a lifetime to repay-
I felt tears flowing outta my ears. He cuddled me to himself and said,
-oh please do not cry, my darling-
-mh…tears of joy, imad. I am not crying-
-mh…then it is good-
We hugged each other for a while, then we got to have a wash, got dressed and went to the living room to have breakfast.
While we were having breakfast, I asked him,
-so imad, have any immediate plans to get married? Found one?-
-ah…not yet. I dunno…-
He did not seem like in a good mood to talk. He liked to keep it silent. So after a while, I stopped asking him anything and kept eating.
After that, we got prepared and went to the university gym. While we were on the way, on the tar track to the gym, suddenly,
-imad, I guess we better not use this path!-
-why? What is wrong?-
-look…look who is coming this way-
I showed him some thug looking bearded guys coming. He stayed still and covered me behind him. Those guys came right at us and as they came, one pulled out a…something like a blade, and poked towards the face of imad.
-hey you Buddhist badass! Do you not know to avoid messing with our women…-
That was all. I saw imad moving his hands faster than lightning, and the weapon was thrown away. As the thugs jumped at him, he pushed me away with his one hand and with the other, he took the weapon in his hand as he rolled away.
-hameeda, run!-
I ran away. He handles 4 guys with no weapon. 3 guys with a weapon in his hand can be no big deal.
I ran, hid behind a corner and waited. I heard some slamming sounds and guys moaning in pain or something. I did not try to look. After a while, imad came around and called me.
-hah…that made me tired. Come and look around if you like-
I looked at where the problem took place. The guys were on the floor. One was holding his arm, another his back, and the last, his leg.
-why are they holding them?-
-where they are holding, where it hurts, where is broken…let us go-
We left them there and went to the gym. I did not ask him how he took them down but I was sure he did not have to use the weapon he took from them.
During the workout, he exercised me to my legs, arms and chest, especially.
-a woman with strong limbs do well during…you know!-
After the schedule, we set off. Those thugs or any other menace were not around.
As we reached home, it was about 11am. He made me some juice and once we both had drunk it, he said,
-let us do something new today-
-new like?-
-well…1st watch this, and I will tell what comes next-
He opened a video in his laptop. It was a porn movie.
I saw that they turning on each other for a while, then he was fucking the hell outta her and finally coming on her face or so. That seemed a bit strange. I looked at imad. He smiled.
-why hameeda? You seem irritated-
-uh..what did he just do? That was ugly-
-mh…i know, but I never did that to you, right?
Come on, let us try to do as quick as them. The movie was about 30 min so let us make it that way, without some lengthy sex.
It is 11.30 now. We shall end by 12.00-
Saying that, he took me in his hand and we started making out, taking over the suits of each other.
We were totally naked in moments. He kissed me all over, and ate my boobs and pussy as soon as possible. I never forgot to keep moaning as well.
After that, I took his half hardened cock in my mouth. He was the moaner this time.
After stroking it for a while in mouth, it was big and wet enough. Then he said,
-okay, that will be enough. We shall have a new position today as well.
This is called the spoon or the sleeper hold position.
Comfortable sex position if you are pregnant or I am heavy…hell yeah, I am, eh…. Also ideal for long lovemaking. Good one for falling asleep afterward-
I did not say anything but I knew I would never get pregnant. How will I? No man from my own religion will marry me. Then what? But I did not say anything.
-now, you lie looking at your left side…that is it. And here I lie behind you…-
He said as he laid behind me and kissed my shoulder a few times.
-…now, bend your knees and push your rear back toward me for easier access to your vagina…-
I did as he said. He held my hip with his right hand and said,
-here we go!-
He started fucking me. What else, guys? He always feel great inside me or on me outside. Same this time, as I was moaning.
-oh yeah baby…fuck the hell outta me!…-
He was fucking at his fastest after a while. I was moaning at his rhythm. After a while, he looked at the clock and said,
-oh we have more time. What shall we take now?-
-cowgirl-
After a while, I was riding him in cowgirl position and he was massaging my boobs and thighs. I was moaning.
-oh yeah baby, ride me…make me come-
But I could not make him come. After a while of violent riding, I fell aside. He pulled me to the cat position and said,
-okay, past position I guess…here we go!-
He started fucking me. Though we were going more violent than we usually do, I could still enjoy it.
-oh imad…fuck me hard…fill me with your come…-
I was moaning. After a while, he changed to missionary position and fucked hard for a while, took our his cock and came on my face for once. I had never felt the heat on my face. I smiled widely as he laughed to me.
-ah hah…how is that?-
-good…but my face-
-your face is still as beautiful as always. Come on-
He took my hand, stood me up and took me to the bathroom for a wash. It was a bit past 12 when we went in.
After the wash, we fell asleep, in the tight embrace of each other…
…good times are coming, guys. Dating is gonna begin at the official degree and all. You think Omar will give up that easy? Well let us see. So far no direct involvement from him and…well let us see. Bye guys!
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