Chapter 32 - Mother.

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Khwezikazi.






The mother city, home to the most beautiful Winelands, beaches and of course the famous camps Bay. This is my second time coming to Capetown in my entire life and I can't explain to you how good it feels to be here right now.
The air is amazing and the sun beautifully shines on Clifton beach as I watch the waves crash against the beach from the second main bedroom balcony as I stare into our back yard and I smile at this as I lean against the balcony now with my forearms and I continue to watch the water as the sea breeze fans against my skin and the smell of subtle salt fills my nostrils.

I feel huge cold palms stroke up my sundress, up my bum and into my thongs before he soflty rubs on my lady bits and I soflty smile as I get up from the rails and I tightly grab onto them as I start to bite my lip, taking in this sudden feeling of pleasure.

"What do you think of the house ?"
He asks as he moves closer behind me and I lay my head back against his chest as I now roll up my dress and I gently brush against his hand as he now removes it from inside of my thong and slides them down my thighs before he pockets them.

"I think the house is nice, Stacy has a good eye."

"Yeah, your going to love the restaurants here their food Is absolutely amazing."

"So I've heard..."
I tell him and he now goes quiet again as he now wraps his arms around me and I hold onto him as we both go quite.

"Why won't you tell me more about her ?"

"Because I don't think that its important."

"Well I feel like I need to know more, I need to understand more about your relationship because clearly there's two of us in your heart."

"There's only one of you in my heart Khwezi."

"Okay... well do you find her attractive ?"

"Ubuza ibus Ibaliwe."

"And kids ? have you thought about having kids with her?"

"Khwezi... where is this all coming from ?"

"I just need to know Sanele, I feel like it would be better for me to know everything about her so I won't be caught off guard when I bump into her someday."

"You won't bump into her."

"Why not ?"

"Because she's not the type of gallop around town, she's a recluse."

"That doesn't make me feel better."
I tell him and he slighty laughs and he turns me around.

"Your very cute when your jelouse MaDlamini."
He soflty says to me as he brushes a strand of hair from my weave away from my face as I stare at him again.

He's trimmed his edges again and his cut looks as good as new as well as his beard and his aftershave smells really nice it makes me feel ticklish down there.

For a second I take in his gorgeous features. His plump pink lips, his Beautiful Caramel shaded skin and his bold dark brown eyes, everything fits him so well.

How can I not be Jelouse ?

"I told you that i don't like being jelouse..."

"I love it when you get jelouse..."
He says as he cages me between his arms now and he moves closer to me.

"I love it when you get territorial over me... it shows me that your crazy about me."

"Mabye because I am crazy about you."

"You are right about the "crazy" part, but the part that it's about me, I am not so sure."
He jokes and I start to giggle at him.

"Let me show how crazy i am about you, so you ever doubt my love for you."

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