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The Killer of A Woman - Season 1 - Episode 15
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Source: olaxali
The guest house was where they asked me to stay, but that was never going to be if, I was to fu-Ck Mr. Johnson on one of those agreed nights. Knowing his kind of person, it was always going to be impossible for him to approach the guestroom on any of those nights I would be sleeping there.

Never! Rather, I would still have to hunt for him myself but I wasn't going to consider going into their own bedroom while the wife was there, though. No I wouldn't. I had an entirely different plan.

On that same night I was to sleep at the main house for the first time, I made sure I attended to my kids before leaving my apartment. I gave out some instructions to my daughter who was of course now very much of age. I asked her to keep an eye on her siblings while I was away and that I was still within the compound after all. After seeing them, I went into my bedroom to dress up for the night. I picked up a pink night robe I had prepared for that moment. It was alarmingly short as expected and if not for a pink cotton [email protected] I had underneath, my nakedness would have been bare for all to see. I tied the belt of the robe around my upper-riff and left for the main house. It was already 10pm so I quite suspected that they had gone to bed. So when I got in, I didn't bother to inform them that I was about using the guest room, rather I went straight to the room in question. However, unlike agreed, instead of getting myself into bed, I just picked up the pillows and the duvet on the bed and began heading to the living room. On getting there, I made myself a very cozy sleeping place on the rug at the center of the room. I undid my robe but didn't let it drop completely. It remained on my body but my boobs were exposed as well as my pink [email protected] I also made sure my legs pointed towards the hallway, meaning no one would actually walk through without noticing that someone was at the living room. I was a living desperate trap for Mr. Johnson. And if Mrs. Johnson happened to be the game instead, then the answer would always be that I was asleep and never knew my clothes were undone!





However, just like every effective trap, the right game soon began being lured. Barely few minutes after I seemed to have fallen asleep, I was woken by movements in the hallway. I heard a seat slightly screech on the floor, causing me to open my eyes, although I didn't exactly begin looking to see who it was. I remained calm and in a question of minutes, Mr. Johnson came into view. He had a glass of water in his hand and appeared to be heading back to his bedroom. However, he abruptly stopped on sighting my stretched legs. My eyes were shut but I made sure they were not shut in a manner that stopped me from seeing. As Mr. Johnson began climbing down the few stairs into the living room, definitely in a bid to know who was lying there, I observed him descend but of course, I wasn't just going to remain inactive, so I gradually began spreading my lying legs apart, such that I had my entire [email protected] and boobs come into full view as soon as he got into the living room. Once again, he suddenly halted. He was initially bringing the glass of water he had in his hand to his mouth but stopped doing so. I watched his face to see if I could tell any emotions and yes, it was there again that night. Just like the previous day.


I saw that unmistaken desire and also a slight sign of panic. I was to feel that he was scared at what could happen next. He probably wished he could do more, but he remained standing and had his entire gaze placed on my [email protected] crotch.

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