Ziphozethu

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My exams were over and December holidays were halfway through. The parties were the bomb and money just kept on rolling in for me. Dumisani even had me open a bank account and he bought me a phone so he can keep in contact with me.
He spent a week a month with me and then he went back to his wives in the Eastern Cape.

Yes, I said wives. He had two wives and two children. All of them girls. He bought a bed for the shack which we share when he stays over. On the other hand, Xolisa, my gangster lover, was also spoiling me rotten. He would shower me with gifts and money but he kept everything low profile because he didn't want his wife to find out. Yep, the gang leader had a wife.

It was Sunday and I had to put on my church girl act again. Living this double life was the kinkiest thing and it turned me on so much. I put on my floor length short-sleeved floral dress with a pair of sandals. I wrapped a scarf around my neck and my brother and I made our way to the new church we started going to.

When we reached the church I left my brother in Sunday school and went to go and take a seat somewhere in the middle. I started singing the hymns with he congregation. "Ziphozethu it's good to see you again. I'm not sure if you remember. I'm Samke from high school. My father is the pastor." I remembered him all too well. If I could get my claws hooked onto him I would probably be set for life. "I remember you." I said softly. "Do you mind if I join you." I smiled shyly making sure not
to make eye contact. "Of course." we sat together throughout the whole service.

After church we stood outside in an awkward silence. "Zethu!" My brother came running to me. "Yes boy-boy?" I asked hugging him. "Can I go to Phiwe's house please? His mom invited me to lunch and then to the beach." He was super excited about it. "Let's first go home so you can get changed and pack things for the beach okay." he nodded and went to go and tell his friend.

"Samke, who's your friend. Oh she's beautiful." The pastors wife came to join us. "Ma, this is Ziphozethu. Ziphozethu, this is my mother Lillian."
"Molo MamFundisi." I greeted and she greeted back. "You should join us for lunch. Here are the car keys my boy. Bring her with you okay." I just stood there like a shy little girl. "Come, let me take you and your brother home."

He knew exactly where I lived. He waited outside as I packed a few things for my brother for the beach. When we were done we dropped my brother at his friend's house and then we drove to one of the biggest houses in the neighborhood. It was a two story house that had a huge yard. The gate opened and we drove in.

The house on the inside was huge and it had a lot of church things in it. Every room had a bible open on a table as well as a cross. Some of them even had pictures of Jesus. We went to the dining room and started eating after a very long prayer. "So Zethu what are you doing with your life now that you are no longer in school?" I cleared my throat. "I do odd jobs to
provide for my brother and I." she just nodded.

We finished lunch and Samke took me outside. We spoke about stupid things like our favorite colour and food. Before we knew it it was late. "I need to get going. My brother is probably back already." He looked a bit disappointed but he offered to take me home. He dropped me off and walked me to my door and everything. "I enjoyed spending time with you today." He said coming closer to me. "I enjoyed spending time with you too." He came
closer again and our lips touched. I let him take the lead and kiss me. When he let go of me eventually he was completely out of breath. He said goodbye and left .

"So you're into church boys now." I rolled my eyes at Dumisani. "I might fuck the shit out of you but I still have a reputation to uphold around here and church boy will really boost that image."
He said scoffed and pushed me into the shack. "You? Fuck the shit out of me?" He said and pushed me on the bed ripping my clothes off. "I'll show you who fucks who in this relationship."

Just before we could do anything my little brother stormed in the shack. Luckily we were behind a curtain so we could get ourselves decent first. "What did I say about running in the house?" The little boy apologized and then got back to telling us how fun the beach was while I started
dinner. When I was done my brother was still talking to Dumisani about his adventures this holiday. Dumisani looked like he was enjoying it as much as my brother was.

When my brother, Sicelo finally went to sleep I took a seat on Dumisani's lap. "I missed you." I said starting to kiss him. "I missed you too but after the stunt you pulled I should lay you over my lap and spank you. Nobody fucks me. I fuck them." I got up off his lap. "So your seeing other
people now?" I just rolled my eye at him.

"The only reason I'm with that fucking annoying church boy is to keep up
appearances. I sit here in this damn shack for weeks waiting for you just to find out you're seeing other people?" He pulled me in his lap. "Baby I'm going to need you to calm down. It's not like that. You are the only woman besides my wives that I sleep with. I literally have sex with my wives once a month. Those old fat women
don't even get me hard anymore. I have to think of you just to get through a night with them. Baby, please believe me. Please baby." I just nodded and laid down on his chest.

"Baby I have some bad news though." I sighed and got off his lap and sat on the chair opposite from him.
"What is it now?" I asked folding my arms.

"I'm getting married to my third wife."