Naughty Wife’s Diary: Serious deception

On Friday, I attended a house warming party with a friend. Nora and I reconnected over the week. It was that kind of day you scroll through your phone and remember friends you’ve not called or seen for long. Nora was happy to hear from me. She had lost her phone and my contact with it.

Nora’s boss was opening his new house and she extended an invitation to me. Since I had nothing doing in particular and Jimmy was at a Seminar, I accepted. It would afford us girls time to catch up.

Nora wasn’t looking bad when she came to pick me up in her Camry. She had a hot body for a woman of her age. Slim with handful curves.

I asked after her son. Nora is a single parent. She once thought she would marry one of her boyfriends, but the guy was already married and never told her. In fact, Nora confided in me, before she discovered he was married, that the kind of shagging she was executing on the guy was meant to rope him into marriage.

She choked the guy with pu**y and he sat there enjoying every drop of juice dripping from Nora’s c*nt until the last minute, when Nora took in. The shit hit the fan and he bailed.

That Nora didn’t kill herself showed she was strong. And that she didn’t carry knife and go BH on him proved she had church mind.

Anyway, she survived and was here picking me up. “My son is doing well. Prince is at the party, my boss’s wife asked for him specifically. He is friends with her last child.’

Later at the party, we tucked into plates of small chops and drinks and mingled. Some gentlemen were giving us the eye but my wedding band was deliberately twinkling in the light, so, Nora got the full load of the attention and she showed off. Her laughter became more pronounced and her curves undulating more. Soon enough one of the guys was hanging on her, already making plans for the next day. He later left to greet a friend. “Give me a minute,” he said.
Suddenly, a woman I had noticed earlier was heading towards us. “Mummy Prince, she called Nora.” Nora pretended as if the woman wasn’t referring to her. She kept her eyes pointedly on me and her back to the woman until the woman called her Nora. Then Nora acknowledged her presence. They exchanged pleasantries and the woman left.

The incident showed Nora didn’t want to be seen as somebody’s mummy in public. As far as all the people around were concerned, she was tear-rubber.

Soon, her new catch returned and both of them were making googoo eyes at each other, then I looked away and saw young Prince, Nora’s son, making a beeline for us. I held my breath, Tsunami was about to happen.

The boy approached his mother and called her, “Aunty.”

I let out a gust of air with relief. And I was also surprised.

To cut the long story short, Nora is presently seeing the guy and as at this morning, she hadn’t told him she had a son and she was already making plans for the future. As usual, she is choking him with pu**y, cramming it down his throat hoping it would make him propose soon.

Some people never learn.

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