Special thanks to the Literotica member for editing assistance and excellent creative input. Thanks to the efforts of Richar, new colors have appeared in this story. Without this disinterested aid, Farmer's story would not have appeared here today.
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Part 03. Faithful wife and the devil's sperm
Mary's hands trembled and tears flowed from her eyes as she continued to hold the phone which now emitted only short beeps. Her husband's closing words resounded in her ears after she reproached him for his lack of attention to her.
"If a cow with flapping tits wants some attention, then the cow needs to take a good look at itself in the mirror." the words hit her like a resounding slap in the face.
After the phone call, Mary felt hopeless and went to bed where she sobbed not closing her eyes all night. Again and again, past pictures replayed in her memory as she recalled meeting her future husband in the house of mutual friends. His doting attention, the flowers he gave her and his continued interest in her throughout their courtship kept resurfacing. Then in due course the wedding, the appearance of children, the various struggles and the many triumphs paraded past. Her thirty years of marriage marched by, year by year again and again through her memory - from their first days of happiness to their present bleak, empty and cruel days. Now their time together was reduced to the formal fulfillment of marital duties and a series of cold lifeless conversations with the occasional scandal from her husband appearing now and again..
When morning finally arrived Mary stirred with the sun's first rays and a joyless heart. Looking at the clock she left her cold bed and shuffled resignedly towards the bathroom. Slowly removing her nightgown and taking the towel from the shelf, she ran her shower water and then stopped to gaze at herself in the mirror.
Her gaze was returned from a red-haired, slim woman who did indeed look younger than her 49 years and a lot better than most of her peers. Having four kids did take a toll and in her present mood she only saw these flaws. The snow-white body that stood there was not the figure of a blooming youth, and there were some wrinkles on the neck and some small crowfeet appeared around her eyes. Her breasts were like pears that seemed to be weighed down by their large nipples. The few stretch marks that were discernible hinted that in her early days this woman had been generous with milk for her children and that her large brown nipples were the result of those greedy lips.
After each birth, her stomach lost a bit of its elasticity and although it was still voluptuous, it now gently sagged. At its base was displayed the bright bushy islet of flaming red hair which she considered the bane of her existence and something she had unsuccessfully fought all her life. As she looked back at herself in the mirror, tears flowed from her eyes and the words of her husband resounded again and again. She knew he was the only person who should see her body, but his words froze her heart as they extinguished any warmth she may have left for him. In despair she consider her future and resigned herself to the prospect that in the coming days there would be no quivering in her stomach from someone's kisses or that her fiery bush would again experience the touch of a rough hand as it explored her womanhood, or that a tongue would lick her nipples and pull on her as it demanded her milk.
Earlier, Ail completed the trip preparations and had parked his van outside the gate waiting for Mary's arrival. Now as he sat on his balcony sipping a morning cup of coffee, he gazed at his backyard. Farmer saw his neighbor's wife, a young woman with a baby appear near the shed of the neighboring house. It was the wife of his neighbor, John who worked as a bank manager. His young wife, Elena was 22 years old and the couple had purchased the little house about two years ago. Less than a year later, their daughter was born and now Elena was a stay at home Mom while her husband worked.
Farmer smiled to himself that quite by chance he had become privy to a very dark secret of this young, neighbor woman. It occurred one morning when a jeep with Robert, an old friend of Ail's dropped by his house. The two friends had not seen each other for years and for Ail this visit was completely unexpected. It seemed that Robert wanted Ail's help to confront his new neighbor about his wife. Apparently Elena had been in a very romantic relationship with Robert's son and had declared that she was pregnant by his son. Robert wanted to confront Elena's husband with this information and demand some level of satisfaction.
Fortunately, Ail knew that Elena was alone at home this particular morning and he acted decisively. He called Elena and invited her to his home. When she arrived Robert explained who he was and what he knew about her condition. He said he wanted revenge for his son and for the pain the scandal had caused his family. Elena responded with tears, shouting and accusations regarding his son's manliness and his complete lack of support for her when she announced her pregnancy. She then said she was prepared to name him as her baby's father in court and demand child support for the next 18 years. It was then that Ail stepped in as referee and brokered a solution. In return for giving up all claims for child support Robert's father would drop the demand for compensation from her husband and Elena would claim the baby was John's if ever questioned. This settled the incident and both parties departed Ail's home.
As his guests left, Ail immediately appreciated the results of the conflict. His friend Robert was indebted to him for a solution but also vulnerable to Ail in that he knew his son's secret. More importantly, Elena was now in Ail's debt and at his mercy because he knew the real identity of her baby and the level of her morality.
From that fateful day on, Ail and Elena met frequently and spent many pleasant hours together. Initially, they secretly met only to talk both about the history of Elena's adultery and Ail's youthful experiences. After the first few meetings, Ail began to lecture the young girl regarding her sexual behavior and quickly realized that this young woman had raging passions that were not satisfied by her husband. Consequently while he took great pains to subtly and frequently remind her about his knowledge of her earlier indiscretions and the real father of her daughter, he also urged her to accept a new lover. In fact, he not only advised her to do this but actually introduced her to a black Nigerian who worked as a bartender in a cafe on the outskirts of the city. Of course the Nigerian was actually a shepherd to a flock of young white mares in Ail's herd and was prepared to act as Ail demanded. Despite her misgivings, Elena did not resist long, and last week Farmer had the opportunity to introduce them to each other as they met for coffee at his home.
Now as Ail sat and watched Elena's husband drive off to go shopping his wife sat in a chair by the shed as a nursing mother. She unabashedly did not consider Ail watching her as she exposed her white breasts swollen with milk and presented one to the hungry mouth of her daughter who eagerly latched onto a large brown nipple. Leaning back in her chair, Elena looked at Ail with a smile as the hungry child emptied her first breast. She then moved the child to the second breast, leaving the first one exposed. A minute later her phone was in her hand so when his phone rang Ail was not surprised.
