[SerflySGR]

Originally Posted by SerflySGR

"Wanda!" my wife shouted, "Don't hide, I know you are in here!"

I quickened my pace to see what was happening, as thoughts of the events that happened a few hours ago, flashed across my mind - of how I forcefully grabbed Wanda by her waist and I swung her into the bed; the way Wanda crawled towards me on all fours, looking at me as she licked my cock; the manner in which I flipped Wanda over and spread her legs before pumping her like there was no tomorrow. Oh how I regretted not being able to contain my lust. At least they would have found a fully-clothed Wanda instead of a Wanda, sleeping naked on the 'vacant' side of my bed. This was definitely the lesser of the two evils. But ultimately, it was my inability to keep my cock secured in its place that caused all this 'unnecessary' trouble. I cursed myself for not thinking with the 'correct head'.

"I am such an idiot!" I cursed under my breath as I caught up with the main group of sisters crowding around the doorway of my master bedroom.

"WANDA!" My wife practically screamed. Although I promised to be nonchalant and 'act cool', I reacted by jostling to front of the mini mob. I heard a clank sound coming from the kitchen; I'm sure the two people there were also attracted to my wife's outburst. This time around, neither Nadia nor Annie made any attempt to 'shield' my son from what was to happen. Curiosity got the better of Sophie who was supposed to 'guard' my son also came to the 'crime scene'.

"Wanda, you gila or what?" my wife riled, "what are you trying to do ah?" while she surveyed the mess in the master bedroom. The aircon was still on and the room was a good escape from the humidity of the living room. In my mind, I had hoped it would also cool my wife down.

My wife had turned on all the lights and the scene was not what I had expected; it was truly a mess. And, to be honest, if I were my wife, I would have been shocked too for the whole place looked like it had been ransacked; the bed sheets and pillows were all over the place. The air was filled with a mixture of smells. Of course, I knew that it was the smell of sex but I had hoped that none of these women here could tell but it was both a moot point; I read somewhere that women had better smell than men. That would explain why they could 'sniff out the other woman' so easily.

Again, I didn't know what to do; what kind of defense that I could come up with to defend Wanda. We were in the wrong so how right could we be? The room was in a mess because I was fucking her brains out; you mean we have to 'fuck nicely' so that we don't mess up the place?

I had expected Nadia or one of the girls to rub it in by they just stood there and let my wife rant. The only consolation is that Wanda was nowhere to be seen. No naked girl in bed = no smoking gun so now they can only assume we had sex but cannot prove.

"Wanda! Where are you?" my wife shouted again.

"Ma'am sini," a small voice could be heard from the corner, informing my wife her 'hiding place'. It also sounded like she was sobbing.

We followed the voice trail to the attached toilet where we found Wanda seated, crying.

"Ma'am sorry," Wanda said in between sobs, "Sir... Yesterday... He......"

Oh fuck! Here we go, I tensed up. The shit is about to hit the fan. This is worse that assumed sex. Wanda is going to turn around and say I raped her. For sure this is going to happen. I am going to jail. The shit got real. This is really the end of Serfly.