Big Aint Bad

Chapter 53

Kemani

"You were right. She is cheating." I said

"Told ya. Are you okay?" She asked caressing my face.

"Hell no. I just found out the love of my life is cheating on me. Once again I'm fucked over."

"Hey it's okay. Just let me help you feel better." She said unbuckling my pants.

I didn't respond as she got down on her knees & pulled HIM out of my boxers. I wasn't here for revenge but I know that this will help get my mind off the situation.

She slowly slid her mouth over the head of my dick & began sucking it. I threw my head back as she sped up making it real sloppy.

I picked her up & bent her over. That lil cute pink pussy was glistening. I shoved my dick inside her & started stroking. Armani's face kept popping up in my head. Which for some reason made it just that much more enjoyable.

About an hour later I released my load. Then I left.

When I got home I saw that Armani wasn't still asleep in her office. I went upstairs to wash the sex off of me. There she was in the bed asleep. I assume she moved when she realized everyone was gone. I decided i wasnt going to the office today. After my shower I put on some sweat pants & a wife beater. Armani woke up & looked at me. Her eyes got big. She quickly jumped up & ran to the bathroom to unleash loads of vomit.

After she washed her mouth she came back in the room.

"He got you pregnant?" I asked

She ignored me.

"You don't hear me?" I asked louder

She still ignored me.

"Okay. Ignore me. I don't understand how you can have an attitude with me when you out in these street whoring around like a fuckin prostitute! I yelled

She punched me square in the nose.

"What the fuck?!" I yelled.

"You got me fucked up! I messed up! I know I did! But that's fuck up number 1 as opposed to your several! Let's not forget all the shit I went through last year. And I forgave you! I stuck by you! You want a divorce? Go ahead! But I didn't fuck anybody! It was a kiss & some fundling. I'm fucking sorry! But I will not let you make me feel like a fucking prostitute!" She yelled.

I just stood there & held my nose.

"I'm moving out. You don't want me here. You don't wanna be married anymore. I get it so I'm gonna remove myself from the equation." She said walking out of the room with nothing on but a tank & a pair of thongs.

I never saw her talk like that & it turned me all the way on. My dick was rock hard. Even though I was mad as hell at her I wanted to dick her down too.

I followed her to the kitchen & poured myself a drink.

"You want some?" I asked her

"No." She replied.

"Come here." I said as I downed my shot.

She walked over to me & looked nervous.

"I'm not gonna hit you Armani." I said with an attitude.

"Well I didn't know." She said with big eyes.

"I wanna talk. I wanna know why?"

"I...I had been having wet dreams about him. I tried everything but nothing worked. When i got around him the desire took over. I tried to prevent it. But it went way over the line." She said