{"id":7999,"date":"2019-11-06T14:29:13","date_gmt":"2019-11-06T13:29:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.deolububble.com\/general\/ndb\/?p=7999"},"modified":"2019-11-06T14:29:13","modified_gmt":"2019-11-06T13:29:13","slug":"edymaniac-edys-shenanigan-with-soldiers-wife-ii-18","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.deolububble.com\/general\/ndb\/edymaniac-edys-shenanigan-with-soldiers-wife-ii-18\/","title":{"rendered":"Edymaniac: Edy\u2019s Shenanigan with Soldier\u2019s Wife II (18+)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Fatima started to protest but Ezinne cut her off.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cYou are a sweet, gorgeous girl and we are army wives. We take care of our own.\u201d They pulled into Fatima\u2019s parking lot.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cWhy are we here? I need to get Ali.\u201d Fatima said defeated.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cHe\u2019s fine at my house,\u201d Ezinne told her. \u201cWe\u2019ll go upstairs. We\u2019ll drink and talk.\u201d<\/span>
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\n<\/span>They sat in the dark in the living room, side by side on the couch with their feet pressed to the edge of the table. Fatima had a bottle of wine and they shared it and Ezinne shared her story.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cI slept with another man when my husband was first deployed.\u201d She admitted. \u201d I regret it to this day and I always will. I was just like you. I was young. My body was soft and firm in all the right spots. Men looked at me at the store when I shopped. And I got lonely. He was gone for more than a year and I needed him. Deep inside I needed him, but it got to the point where I thought any man would do.\u201d<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne put her hand on Fatima\u2019s knee.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cBaby, they won\u2019t do.\u201d Fatima let the hand stay but looked away to the other wall. \u201cYou may not regret it in the morning, but he\u2019ll come home and as you hug him it will be at the back of your mind.\u201d Ezinne looked over at her even though they could barely see each other.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima sat in silence for a moment comparing notes. She liked to think she was better than that, but she wasn\u2019t better than Ezinne. They drank down the wine with a long silence.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cDoes he know?\u201d Fatima finally asked.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cNo.\u201d Ezinne confided.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cSo what did you do after that?\u201d Fatima asked.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cI found other ways.\u201d Ezinne sat up.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cLike toys.\u201d Fatima laughed nervously.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cAnd other ways.\u201d She repeated.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima sat up now. \u201cWell, like what? Help me.\u201d<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne reached up and pushed a lock of hair from Fatima\u2019s face. She leaned in and gently kissed her. It was like a static charge to Fatima\u2019s lips, she jumped back away from Ezinne.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>With her fingers to her lips now, \u201cEzinne! I\u2026I\u2019ve never done that.\u201d Fatima was shocked \u201cAnd what about all that stuff about regret?\u201d<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cI\u2019m not a man.\u201d She said simply. \u201cThat\u2019s what I did, I turned to women. It\u2019s what a lot of us do. While they\u2019re gone we take care of our own.\u201d Ezinne just put it out there.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima didn\u2019t know what to say. Her heart was pounding and this was a lot to take in. Ezinne just sat patiently.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima sat back down but at the very end of the couch. \u201cSo\u2026so you\u2019re a lesbian?\u201d<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne laughed. \u201cNo, I love men, but I only want to love MY man. While he is gone, it helps.\u201d<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima\u2019s mouth was open as she put it all in her mind. She reached for more wine and drank a whole glass quickly.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cAnd it\u2019s worked?\u201d the younger woman asked doubtfully.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne gently took Fatima\u2019s fingers in her hands, making a connection. \u201cIkenna has been my only man ever since. I can stay faithful to him and I think it really helps that the other woman is going through just what you are. You understand each other.\u201d<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Maybe it was so much wine, maybe it had been too long, but Fatima thought of it. She had never been with a woman. The thought was foreign to her. \u2018When Ezinne had kissed her though, there had been electricity there\u2019 she thought, \u2018but maybe it was just the shock of who it was? But rubbing her own pussy was not working\u2019 her mind admitted \u2018and she didn\u2019t want to do that to Musa. She loved him.\u2019<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cWhat do we do?\u201d the Fatima asked timidly. Her stomach was agitated.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne rushed closer, closing the gap between them. She pushed her fingers through the young wife\u2019s soft hair. \u201cI\u2019ll do everything,\u201d she said softly with her accent even thicker. Slowly she leaned in and barely brushed her lips across Fatima\u2019s. She gently put soft butterfly kisses all over her lips. Nothing like any man would do. She stayed there just puckering the sweet young thing.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Fatima just sat there nervously, letting herself be kissed. Then she felt Ezinne\u2019s hand leave her hair and trail softly down her back. Ezinne ran her nails slowly down her spine. It made Fatima arch her back and press into the kiss. Ezinne licked those soft red lips, letting Fatima breathe deeply as she rubbed up and down. The older woman took Fatima\u2019s other hand and pressed it to the front of the dress. She held her hand over Fatima\u2019s and helped the sweet thing massage her own breast. Fatima kept her eyes closed. She didn\u2019t think of Musa. She didn\u2019t think of anyone or anything. She was just there.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne gently pushed her head into the curve of Fatima\u2019s neck. \u2018There was electricity now\u2019, Fatima felt and made a quick intake of breath. The woman breathed hot air on the back of her neck as she nibbled softly at Fatima\u2019s jugular, little bites and tender kisses that sent jolts through her nervous system straight to the sex between her thighs. Fatima bit her lower lip but sat with no other response.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>The older woman went slowly, running her hands up and down both sides of the silk dress, then meeting in the middle across Fatima\u2019s still nervous tummy. Neither woman said anything. There was no pillow talk. Ezinne slides her hands softly across the thighs of sweet Fatima, running her fingers just up and down the firm outer parts, while her lips returned to kiss the girl. Ever so slowly Fatima parted her lips to open up for the woman. It was the first act of participation she had shown so far. Ezinne still didn\u2019t rush it. She let her tongue explore just inside those sweet lips and grazing across Fatima\u2019s teeth. <\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima was breathing harder, she was getting excited and she was tingling between her legs. She was moving her body now to meet Ezinne\u2019s touches. She let the older woman\u2019s tongue inside her mouth. Still, she trembled though, she was so nervous but it was slowly melting away. She could feel Ezinne\u2019s thumbs, each pushing across her nipples as the woman\u2019s fingers rubbed under her breasts. Slowly Fatima raised her own hands to the neck of her dress. She began to unbutton it, then down the side of her right breast. Her fingers worked it open, each button giving till she reached her side where the opening stopped.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne paused and watched what was given. Fatima pushed the material open till Ezinne could see that brown skin in the soft moonlight from the window. Little rosebud nipples stood straight out, excited and hard. Ezinne gently reached forward with just two fingers and rubbed across one hard nub and then quickly to the other. Fatima let her head ease back as she opened her mouth and sighed. Her tender nipples ached from being so excited and finally, she broke the silence between them.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cSuck them.\u201d She said just above a whisper, pleading but still so nervous.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne heard it though. Her entire world right now was this sweet young thing and the responses she was invoking. The older woman knelt on the floor but not between Fatima\u2019s legs. She was at her side and wrapped her arms around the young mom and pulled her closer. She took the right nipple straight into her mouth. Sweet Fatima couldn\u2019t take any more teasing. Ezinne suckled as much flesh as would fit in her mouth with the nipple as the cherry center. Her tongue swirled around it and flicked it as her mouth sucked the boob. Fatima moaned loudly with her eyes closed and facing the heavens.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne put her right hand in Fatima\u2019s lap and pushed down on her pussy there. Fatima responded by opening her legs. Ezinne smiled inside. Her hand went down and under the dress, finding nylon panties covering the tender pussy. She let her two fingers move up and down the material, following the curve of Fatima\u2019s pussy. Slowly she felt Fatima\u2019s arms wrap around her head as she sucked that rock of a nipple.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne broke from her but still rubbed that wet pussy through her underwear. She looked up at Fatima, who opened her eyes and looked at her.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cKiss me,\u201d Ezinne said.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d Fatima shook her head nervously.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cYou have.\u201d The older woman said.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cYou kissed me, and I let you,\u201d Fatima argued weakly.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cThen kiss me and be a part of this.\u201d Ezinne urged.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima bit her lower lip. She made up her mind and moved her head down. Halfway there she closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She kissed Ezinne, slowly pressing in until their lips sealed. Fatima even brought her hand up to her friend\u2019s cheek. It was Ezinne\u2019s turn to moan and she pressed her fingers into Fatima\u2019s exposed breasts. She pushed into the girl pressing her back into the chair. Ezinne got from her knees and nearly lay on top of her. Her thigh pressed in between Fatima\u2019s legs and their bodies mashed together. Fatima held the kiss though and held Ezinne\u2019s face as they slide down into the couch with the older woman on top. Thighs mashed into pussies and breasts collided together, as they held each other.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima\u2019s mind was just lust now. She didn\u2019t think about what was right or wrong by society. She was being loved and her body being played. Her pussy was rocked against a firm thigh and her little clit was poking from its hood. Ezinne was trying to push the dress up and pull those panties down.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Fatima broke the kiss, \u201cStop, don\u2019t ruin my dress!\u201d she said urgently, thinking about the beautiful dress that Musa adored on her.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>Ezinne sat back on her heels and giggled when she let the girl up. Fatima stood and pulled her white arms from the dress and pushed it down her slim hips to fall at her feet. She carried it up and laid it carefully on Musa\u2019s chair. She turned back to Ezinne who was watching her.<\/span>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/span>\u201cAren\u2019t you going to get undressed too?\u201d Fatima asked almost disappointed.<\/span><\/p>\n