The following Monday Nkoli went to the hospital for her check up. Her father drove her and Mama Ifeanyi waited with Ikem at his house. As usual, Mama Ifeanyi started being petty by passing side remarks about Ikem not being home when Nkoli needed him. Ikem decided to ignore her continued to read the paper. Finally Ikem couldn't take it anymore. He threw the paper to the ground and stood up, startling Mama Ifeanyi in the process. "Now you listen to me, you arrogant bitch..."
"How dare?..."
"I said, shut up. I wasn't going to tell you. I wanted you to find out yourself."
"Find out what?" asked Mama Ifeanyi nervously.
"Tomorrow Olamide Daniels will call you to the office and let you know you have been fired."
"Why?" stuttered Mama Ifeanyi.
"2.5 million Naira, That's how much you embezzled."
"I-I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Don't give me that fake look of Innocence, ma. I had a look at the books. Olamide Daniels is screaming for his money and he's determined to see you in prison."
"Prison?"
Embezzlement is a crime."
For a moment Mama Ifeanyi was silent. "Please Ikem, help me. For Nkoli's sake if for no other reason."
"You should have thought of that before you turned to stealing."
"Please, I beg you. I'll do anything," responded Mama Ifeanyi as the tears.
Despite the fact Mama Ifeanyi was forty-eight she was still quite attractive. She was slim with large breasts.
Ikem said nothing. He simply moved closer to Mama Ifeanyi and without warning cupped her breasts with his hands and began to squeeze them through her white blouse.
"Are you out of your mind? Get your hands off me." screamed Mama Ifeanyi in shock.
"Ok, please yourself but you better have a good story for Chief when he comes back. I wonder how you are going to explain the jail term?"
"I won't do it. Do you hear me? I won't. I'm your mother-in-law..."
"Don't remind me." Ikem went back to the living room and resumed reading his paper in silence. However, he smiled inwardly because for all her gusto, Ikem knew Mama Ifeanyi was trapped. He continued to remain silent even when she pretended to be civil and jovial. As he expected, the sight of Chief driving the car in made Mama Ifeanyi fall on her knees. "Please Ikem, help me. I'll do anything. I swear," she cried in panic.
Ikem put his hand on her chin and made her look up. "I'll have a word with your boss. Remember, you owe me big time."
Nothing more was said. Ikem and Mama Ifeanyi welcomed Nkoli home and pretended nothing happened. Although Nkoli noticed Mama Ifeanyi was much more civil to Ikem she didn't really pay any heed to it.
***
At lunch time the following day Ikem called to Mama Ifeanyi's house. Normally when she saw him coming Mama Ifeanyi would spitefully not answer the door but now desperate, she opened it anxiously and Ikem just breezed passed her. He turned to her. "Ok, Olamide won't press charges so long as you pay back the money."
"But I don't have that sort of money, Ikem," responded Mama Ifeanyi in alarm.
"Well, I guess its prison then," replied Ikem.
"Please Ikem. There must be something you can do."
"Why the hell should I?" came Ikem's response in mock anger, knowing full well what he intended to do.
"Please Ikem, for Nkoli's sake."
"Remember you said you'd do anything?"
"Yes, yes. Anything, I swear it."
"Take off your clothes."
For a moment Mama Ifeanyi was silent with shock. "You are crazy..."
"Crazy am I? I'm not the one caught stealing from my boss"
"I was right. You never loved Nkoli."
This angered Ikem. "Believe it or not; it's because I love her that I'm doing this. Ordinarily I would help send you to prison but I don't want Nkoli upset or stressed. The other thing is I have a great regard for Chief and the last thing I want is his name being disgraced. You owe me 2.5 million Naira and you have no way of paying it back. What's worse is you are out of a job with no prospect of getting another. Now I'm putting an offer on the table. Make up your mind."
As ridiculous as Ikem's logic sounded Mama Ifeanyi knew she had just lost the argument. She looked into Ikem's eyes to see any sign of reprieve but there was none. She felt humiliated as she began to undress. It never entered her mind that she would be forced to strip in front of her son-in-law. Her white blouse was first to go, followed by her navy skirt. She hesitated as she stood in her plain white underwear.
"Everything " said Ikem in a demanding tone.
Mama Ifeanyi reluctantly complied. She covered her breasts and pussy.
"Put your hands down by your sides," Ikem shouted.
Mama Ifeanyi did so unwillingly.
Ikem looked her up and down. Despite Mama Ifeanyi's age her legs were quite smooth. She had a neat pussy bust and her breasts were large and very firm. "You are almost as beautiful as your daughter," grinned Ikem.
"You bastard," screamed Mama Ifeanyi.
"I can be on occasion but; you are a self made woman. In the bitch stakes you take first prize. Now lay down on the settee. As Mama Ifeanyi did as she was told her son-in-law stripped rapidly and mounted her. Ikem kissed Mama Ifeanyi with passion and began to work down her body kissing, licking and sucking as he went.
His touch made Mama Ifeanyi's body shudder with excitement. She tried to muffle her moans as he proceeded down her neck and to her bare shoulders but found it impossible as she released small pitched sighs with each of Ikem's movements.
"Aaah," sighed Mama Ifeanyi as her son-in-law's mouth engulfed her right breast and began to suck, lick and nibble alternately. Her pleasure was doubled as Ikem dived into the deep valley between her breasts and eventually made his way to her left breast to continue her pleasure. Ikem now made his way down Mama Ifeanyi's body as she continued to moan with satisfaction. Eventually he made his way to her pussy and drilling through her pussy lips, he began to lash her clit with relish.
"Oh my God," cried Mama Ifeanyi several times. At last she could feel her love juices starting to gather. However this wonderful sensation almost turned anticlimactic as Ikem with drew his tongue. It was only momentarily as he inserted his hardened cock and began to pound his mother-in-law. His movement, slow at first, increased in pace with each stroke and despite herself, Mama Ifeanyi's body reacted positively as they settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm. Their breathing became deeper and deeper and slowly they could feel their sexual pleasure building. Mama Ifeanyi's juices were beginning to gather pace again and Ikem was close to cumming. They struggled to maximise their pleasure but finally they orgsmed together, releasing sighs of relief and satisfaction as they did so.
I hope it is not da end nyc storri chiief
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