Episode 2: "MY CALABAR HOUSEMAID SATISFIES ME IN BED MORE THAN MY WIF£"🥒🍎👉👌🔞

Episode 2: Caught Between Two Women

For the next few days, the house felt… different.

Ngozi returned from Aba on Sunday evening, full of gist and gossip from the wedding. She kissed my cheek, asked if I missed her, and told me she brought back okpa and ugba from the East. I smiled. Nodded. Played the loving husband.

But in my head?
I was still inside Ekaete.

She’d made sure of it. Saturday night, Sunday morning, even hours before Ngozi arrived—we didn’t waste time. On the sitting room rug. Bent over the washing machine. Ekaete was wild. Untamed. And she knew exactly how to twist her waist till I couldn’t breathe.

But now, with Ngozi back, everything had to go back to normal. Or pretend to.

Except Ekaete… didn’t know how to pretend.

She moved around the house with even more confidence—hips swaying, eyes locked on mine every chance she got. She’d bend extra low when sweeping, her wrapper ‘accidentally’ slipping, showing full butt cheeks. Sometimes she didn’t even wear panties.

And she knew I was watching.

One evening, I sat on the couch, watching football while Ngozi cooked egusi soup. Ekaete passed by and deliberately brushed her fingers along the back of my neck. My skin prickled instantly.

“Sir, should I bring your bathwater?” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

I almost groaned.

“No. Just go,” I muttered.

Ngozi’s voice echoed from the kitchen. “Ekaete! Check the pot abeg, I no want the soup to burn o!”

Ekaete winked and walked off, hips swinging like temptation itself.

Later that night, I was in bed with my wife. She reached for me, maybe out of guilt, maybe trying to reconnect. Her hands were cold. Her kisses were dry. Her body stiff, like she was doing a chore.

I couldn’t get hard.

I imagined Ekaete instead—moaning, gripping my shoulders, calling me “Daddy” like it was a spell. And immediately, I grew hard.

Ngozi smiled. “Oh, so you missed me after all?