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Harsh answered the phone almost immediately. I could of course hear, only Aisha’s side of the conversation. It was intense, to say the least. She went straight to the point, “Who was that message meant for?”
I started caressing her inner thighs as she spoke. She looked at me, her eyes, a mix of anger and a smile. She was probably trying to smile when she felt my hand slip inside the hem of her sundress, and make its way slowly up toward her crotch.
I kept a somber expression on my face. She quietly listened to her boyfriend’s reply, and said, “You are a liar. I cannot believe that you can ever cheat on me.” She raised her voice, borderline yelling at Harsh.
I squeezed her inner thigh, and when she looked at me, I mouthed, “Keep calm.”
“Whatever. If you want to fuck other women, do that. I hope you’re okay with me fucking other men,” she said.
“Of course! I have someone here right now!” she continued.
The conversation then drifted. She told him things that were probably part of some old fight. And then, she finally said, “Listen, I am pregnant.”
“Today. I was waiting for you to wake up, you clown! So, that I could tell you that I’m pregnant, instead, I find out that you want to fuck other women!” she was out of breath by then. She tried to get up, but I held her down by the waist.
“Yeah, fine. In fact, I am sitting on his lap right now!” she said.
“You don’t believe me? Wait,” she fumbled to tap on the speaker icon.
“Say hello to my boyfriend,” she pushed the phone near my face.
When I asked her to sit on my lap while she talked with her boyfriend, I wanted to feel Aisha’s body up. I didn’t want to idle while she talked behind a bedroom door, crying and whatnot. I wanted to have her on my lap, to touch her smooth brown skin, to squeeze her soft thighs, to make her pussy wet. Instead, I was being made part of a fight that I had nothing to do with.
“Come on say something!” Aisha yelled at me. It startled me. I don’t get yelled at often, I cannot even remember the last time someone yelled at me, especially a woman, who was on my lap, without her panties.
“Umm,” I managed to say.
“Hello! Who the fuck are you!” Harsh yelled from the other side.
“Hi, well, I am a nobody. Aisha invited me over, so, I —”
“Get the fuck out of there,” Harsh yelled at me.
I looked at Aisha. My face had hardened by then.
“Shut up! He won’t leave till he fucks me,”
“Aisha!” Harsh yelled, “Are you out of your mind?”
“I am the one who is out of my mind? You know what, he’d not only fuck me, I will make cum inside me. Since I am already pregnant with a cheater’s child, I might as well make as many men cum inside me as I wish to,” Aisha’s rant was passionate.
It was heartwarming, to say the least.
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