Vows of Deception: Something old, new, borrowed, and BLUE... by K. Harris Page A

for the rest of the day but that didn’t stop him from doing what he had knack for doing. Cheating. Sleeping with other women besides his wife. Flirting. You name it, he did it. He felt like it was only natural as a grown man to have as many women as it called for to suit his needs At least he wasn’t committing a crime of bigamy or polygamy for that matter. Technically what he was doing was child’s play.
    Danielle had to learn as long as he came home after his late night romps or office flings, she had nothing to worry about. He still held her on a pedestal because at least he didn’t bring it into their home. Well that she knew of. All of his nasty, freaky, candid deeds were done where she would least expect it. That was one of the reasons he banished her from his job because he didn’t want there to be awkward moments such as that one. Half of the people in that building didn’t even know he was married. So many new employees hadn’t been there when he got married and used to bring her to the company functions.
    Lately when they have functions, either he doesn’t mention anything to her so he can go alone or he doesn’t bother going at all. Between family functions, the few business gatherings he takes her to, and the boring hospital functions she has to attend that is all the faking he chooses to do. Faking sounded so harsh of a word. Technically he did have love for his wife, just not enough to be faithful. She was loyal, crafty, and most importantly she kept her vagina tight. Plus he had shaped and molded her to be the perfect specimen to be seen and not heard. No matter how upset she claims to be, Lamont knew she wasn’t going anywhere. She couldn’t. With the shortage of black men in the world, there is no way she would be dumb enough to let a stud like him go.
    “Lamont?” He felt soft skin and perky breast brush against his back while he was taking a shower. It had been a little minute since he has seen Danielle. Her outrageous behavior was appalling.
    “Yes?”
    “What are you doing out of bed?”
    “Taking a shower.”
    “I can see that.” She giggled. Kissing his back while running her hands down to his flaccid shaft made it slowly rise to the occasion. “What I don’t see is why didn’t you wake me to join you?”
    “I didn’t want to wake you. You seem so tired.”
    “You wore me out but you know I would never turn you away.”
    “This I know.” It was true. The last two months of sleeping with her she never disappointed him.
    “Why don’t you let me wash you?” Taking the soapy loofa from his hands she washed him from head to toe. The glorious attention she paid to his cock was wonderful. Once he was rinsed, she wasted no time assuming the position down before him. Worshiping his penis like it was the best delicacy. The few times Danielle had gone down on him because that was the only way to get him amped to have sex it was alright. Nothing compared to the skills he receives elsewhere.
    “That a girl. Take it all in.” He coerced. She didn’t hesitate to do as he instructed taking him to the back of her throat. It didn’t take long before she removed him from her mouth slapping her pink lips with the tip. Soon enough, creamy semen spewed all over her face just the way he likes it. The sight alone turned him on but he was pretty drained from their activities of earlier.
    “Get cleaned up.” He told her stepping out of the shower to dry off.
    Once he was dressed he started to re-pack his belongings. If Danielle thought he would leave the house he picked out and customized the way he wanted it, she had better think again. The fact that she tore so many things up that first night made him want to beat some sense into her. Her father being an ex-cop vetoed that notion. When he got out the shower later that night to find she had left, he checked her closet to see if all of her stuff was still there. Then he knew she wasn’t going anywhere, she was just being dramatic. Later that