As a man of the house, I couldn’t sit there and watch her in this discomfort. I took my phone swiped through and goggled a good hotel in Meru. Hotel Ezri stood out for me. It had the amenities I wanted: table for two in a private space. I wanted to give Rita a treat. I wanted to see her happy. I started the engine. As
we drove out of the hospital gate my phone started vibrating. ‘Hata ukinidivorce me bado
nakupenda’ It was Matilda complaining why I had not called her all morning. ‘Pole wacha
nikupigie baadae nimeshikana kidogo’ I told her. I hanged and placed my phone back at the
dashboard. Few seconds later a text message popped in my phone. Matilda had sent us 6030( you
remember what is mine is ours). ‘Hio ni yako ya matumizi dear. Nakupenda tu sana’ a text
followed the Mpesa text. Btw u too can do what Matildah did. Namba bado ni ile ile,,(,072610,,,,,,rudi pale episode 1-15 nilikua nimekuekea apo iyo namba ya Mpesa)
Moments later we were at Ezri Hotel. We parked across the lounge and went in. I booked a table for two. I pulled the chair for Rita before taking mine on the opposite side. “Leta maji mbili kwanza please”, I requested the Waitron who had brought menus for us. There were only the two of us in that room. We flipped
through the menu. By the time the Waitron came back we had selected what to eat. Rita ordered
Mashed potatoes and gravy with chopped quinoa while I went for fried lean beef, rice and beef
sauce. I know meat has been demonised. It’s being blamed for various health problems but my
addiction to it can only be matched to my love for pekejeng. After all both are beef, ni ile moja ni
raw na ingine ni cooked. Ama moja ni wet na ingne dry. Whichever way you describe them both
are beef and for me they are both sweet. After the meal they served us cocktail. Let me be
honest, I loved Rita and I reminded her that. I also thanked her for being on my side and all the
good things she had done for me, I appreciated her killer look. By the end of our lunch Rita was
all smiles.
‘Dad, I want to give you a chance to fuck me before we go back to Nairobi’ she told
me. Who am I to decline such an offer? I paid the bill and we left for flames guest house, where
we had spent the previous night. When we entered room 114 Rita stood in front of me, blocking my way. She hugged and kissed
me. I unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. I zipped off her top and bra leaving her with a
black net like thong. Rita looked fucking gorgeous. Her tits firm, protuberant belly and nicely
curved hips. The sight of her naked body took my breath away and made my machine gun rise
to the occasion. She quickly removed my blazer and T shirt and threw them the other way. She
hauled me to the bathroom to wash one another: the way we always do at home.
In there I took her by my arms and kissed her passionately as she slid her hands up and down my machine gun. Itwas now rock hard, veins standing and clearly visible. We came back to the room after the
shower. She had me lie by my back and sat on top of me. She lined my machine gun and slid it in. When my dick went in she gasped, kissed and thanked me. ’Dad you don’t know how much I love
you. I had missed ths so much’ without doing anything when it entered we expressed our love to
one another. It’s while she was speaking that my phone started vibrating. Matilda again.She
stretched over and picked it for me. ‘Na huyu naye anasumbua’ I clicked loudly avoiding to pick
the call. The phone was still on my hand when a text came in from Matilda, “Beb nataka kuskia
sauti yako”
“Na huyu Matilda huwa ni nani by the way”, Rita interrupted me from the text……(ep 32 loading)