Wife is back for a week. First time I've had a chance to touch her in months. Her bull got frustrated that she is not pregnant yet, and just sent her back to me Thursday for a week. He told her he will breed another woman and can't have her around because he cannot resist dumping everything into her. (She was staying in Osaka with him, and we are in Tokyo). He told her breeding is his top priority, and he wants to breed many women. She was heart broken and already craving his cum after just a day.
She was in tears and allowed me to comfort her... and enjoy everything I have been missing; although she remained sad, and I played into that. I got to make love to her all day, and kept making her talk about him, and how much she missed everything he did to her. I got so many juicy details. She was like a ...... addict going through withdrawal, and my attempts to satisfy her only made it worse... but in a good way. It's amazing what an out of control nymph she has become. I love it.
She texted me on Thursday to let me know she was coming home... and she also texted her boyfriend, whom she has been increasing communication with. She told him that she might have some time in the coming week. I texted him and told him to plan on visiting the house on Friday night, after I had about 24hrs with her. He and I talk a lot, as he still hasn't gotten over her either.
I was actually surprised that she didn't go directly to him, or ask him to visit or meet right away. I think she just needed a little time to process things. I texted him Friday afternoon and told him to just come to the house and surprise her. I had kept her in bed almost the entire 24hrs, except for necessary things like eating. I told her it was ok to go see her boyfriend so she could get what she needed, but I think she felt guilty and confused. She didn't text him.
When he knocked at the door I left her in bed to go answer, and then let him come in and go straight to her. She started crying as soon as she saw him, and both lost control and started devouring each other. It was beautiful to watch. I sat back and tried to count her orgasms, but I lost track as usual. After many hours she finally ......, and then we all slept for a few hours. Not sure if his cock ever came out of her. When she finally opened her eyes, she was facing me, as he was spooning her, and she finally smiled. She whispered a thank you.
He woke up and went to the bathroom, and she told me she wanted to go stay with him for the week if he would have her. I agreed... although I'm not sure if she was asking me or telling me. She was smiling and happy, so I was powerless to say no anyway. When he returned from the bathroom she asked him if he was dating anyone, and he said no. Then she asked if she could stay with him for a week. He was shocked and looked at me, and I nodded, and he said it would be a dream. Then she said take me home.
She got up to go to the bathroom, and I actually followed her there and left him in the bedroom to get dressed. She kissed me deeply as I desperately clawed at her delicious body to feel as much as I could while I had the chance. Then she sat me on the toilet and mounted me, and I exploded in less than a minute. Less than thirty seconds probably. I wanted to make it last, but she completely melted my mind. The waves of pleasure went through me for minutes, as she kept kissing me, and I kept feeling her insane body with my hands. I could hear the cum dripping into the toilet. Probably lots of it from his loads during the night. I'm not really sure how long we stayed on that toilet, but eventually she got off me, and I couldn't move. I just watched her. So beautiful. We smiled at each other, and then she said she was going to take a shower while I recovered. I wanted to chase her but I couldn't.
We were finally all dressed, and we had calmed down enough to talk and eat some breakfast. Luckily I had plenty of bacon and eggs, so it turned out well. She explained that her sister was watching her mom this week, so that she had a chance to come home. Such a great excuse. The boyfriend still has no idea that she belongs to a Nigerian now. When her boyfriend left to get the car, she and I had a few minutes alone to speak... and kiss... and she reminded me that she is still a 'Nigerian Princess' and will return to her 'husband' in Osaka as soon as he lets her. She wanted me to understand that the Nigerians will always own her. So hot. Then she thanked me for bringing her boyfriend over, and told me to that someday she will be all mine again, but not until the Nigerians use her up.
Not sure if I will even get to see her again this week, but I'm still so high that it doesn't matters. I can hardly believe that I got to touch her, kiss her, taste her, make love to her again, and watch her lose her mind with her boyfriend... I cannot comprehend how extraordinary she is.
