Chapter 16

Nabila

After the announcement that Khalil made me today tonight I count the spoiled as it should

Arrived at home I asked Adja what he likes to eat, because even that I don't know, I hope I can get to know him better as soon as possible, I can't wait to find out

Me: good evening my Adja

Adja: good evening my daughter, I feel you are in a very good mood tonight

Me: yes I am, I decided to surprise Khalil but I need your help

Adja: how can I help you?

Me: I would like to make him his favorite meal tonight but I don't really know what he likes to eat

Adja: his favorite meal is cassava paste accompanied by égousi sauce with spinach

Me giggling: you wouldn't believe it but it's the perfect Yoruba cliché

Adja: yes and he considers himself as such, we cook at the same time

Me: no my Adja, today is rest for everyone, it's me who treats

Adja smiling: I'll take you at your word, I'm going to go lie down a bit, if you need something you can ask the girls and they'll help you

Me: ok thank you very much

She offers me a smile before going to her apartments; I quickly go up to our room, I take off my heels and I swap what I'm wearing for a Kaba (loincloth dress worn by African mothers and which are very comfortable) then I start cooking

A few hours later the meal was finally ready, I go upstairs to take a shower and I put on the sexiest lingerie I could find, speaking of which I really have to go shopping it's very important, I find myself a dress which leaves no room for imagination and I put in the living room to wait for its arrival

As I thought he came home early tonight, when I see him come through the window I get up to greet him at the doorstep with a kiss

Khalil after the kiss: wow I see that you are very beautiful tonight

Me (smiling): thank you, it's just for you, I made you your favorite dish, do you want to eat before having your desert or do you prefer the opposite?

Khalil: I hope you are the desert

Me: what do you think?

Khalil: I will be happy to follow the program you have prepared for me

Me (taking her hand): follow me, we start with the meal, I hope you like it

He just answers me with a smile, I serve him without forgetting to provoke him, I sensually suck my fingers when I see a drop of sauce on my hands after serving it, I put his dish in front of him and I fucking myself in front of him as if to straighten the rows of my shoes, I really feel his gaze on me, which makes me smile, I get up, help myself and I place myself at the end of the table in front of him

Khalil: why are you so far from me?

Me: I wouldn't like you to swallow the wrong way so...

Khalil with a detachment: in all that you are a very good cook

Me sensually licking my index finger: thank you

Khalil: are you serious? I think I'm going to attack my desert at the same time

Me (giggling): I see that patience is not part of your qualities

Khalil coming towards me: you are absolutely right, I can't wait a second longer

He takes me in his arms before getting me into our room and laying me in bed

I get on my knees before crossing my hands on his neck and kissing him, we kiss until my sore lips can no longer bear this passion, he joins me in bed and in a jiffy, my dress joins the ground leaving room for my breasts which ask only to have his attention, he imprisons them one after the other between his lips which gives me goosebumps, I tighten the pressure on his head so that 'he continues this action which kills me with pleasure little by little

I awkwardly unbutton his shirt which quickly joins my dress on the ground, I then unbutton his pants before freeing his penis from his boxers which grew bigger and bigger in my hands and whose heat almost burned my hands

I push him to lie on his back before sitting astride him, I gently caress his chest down to his penis which was so tense and erect like a little soldier

I try to take the reins and try to ride him but it still hurts a bit, I'm taking it little by little until I get used to having him inside me, I start by doing come and go while continuing to kiss and caress him

After a few round trips, he knocks me down on the bed before taking over the reins himself, he begins by penetrating me, with a regular and sustained rhythm, this man I can assure you that he knows how to give pleasure to a woman , we keep pleasuring each other until we cum together…

We stay there in each other's arms before going to the bathroom where we continue, it's really very exciting to discover the world of sexuality, we almost become rabbits

When we get back to our bed I was really exhausted, I felt like I had absorbed all the Energy in my body, I sleep once my head touches the pillowcase, it's my alarm clock who wakes us up at 4:30 a. m.

Khalil: why do you set an alarm clock at this hour?

Me: so that we can pray my heart

Khalil: ok

I go to the shower or I take my bath before doing the big ablution, when I go out he takes my place and we come to our room where we perform the prayer, when we finish I go to bed and I wake up afterwards 7 a. m., and Khalil was no longer there in bed with me

Khalil coming out of the dressing room: the sleeping beauty has finally woken up?

Me: I hurt everywhere, even in places I didn't know existed on my body

Khalil smiling: I would like to have more evenings like yesterday

Me: would be with pleasure, wait for me a few minutes, I'm going to wash up, I want us to have breakfast together

Khalil

I have more and more the impression that I am falling in love with this girl, I start even more by loving my life as a married man and the stability that it brings me

When she joined me she was dressed in a nude blazer set accompanied by a white veil wow, it's really the definition of beauty my wife

Me: you are the most beautiful woman I am allowed to see in this world

Nabila all embarrassed: thank you that's nice, I have to go see my aunt as we agreed if I get there with my hair uncovered she's killing me

Me (laughing): yes I can see the drawing a bit, sincerely I find you more beautiful with the veil

Nabila after a kiss: as a Muslim and a married woman this is something I should adopt, moreover here it is frowned upon for a married woman to expose herself without a veil

Me: you know very well that I will never impose the veil on you, if it's something you want to do I'll support you, but don't do it out of constraint or because of the gaze of others, it's me, your husband and it doesn't bother me that you appear to everyone without a veil

Nabila: it's something I'm thinking of adopting and also remember that we are Muslims and that we must make the effort to live as such

Me: you are right, I will also make the effort on my side to say the 5 prayers and stop drinking

Nabila: may Allah make it easy for us

Me: Ameen my dear

We take the road to the dining room

Me: by the way, I forgot, my assistant will get in touch with you to put you in touch with a wedding planner

Nabila a little surprised: we are going to organize a party, right?

Me: of course, it's the best day of your life anyway I hope so, so I would like everything to be done as you wish

Nabila: in rule number 1, I forbid you to have a bachelor party, my old man

Me (giggling): as long as the old man manages to make you climb the curtain, that's more than enough

We both giggle, but the image we have in the living room cuts us off from smiling

Nabila: but what is she doing?

Me: I have no idea...