Fatima was definitely a woman with traditional values. Even though Jack had initially recruited Fatima as a domestic helper, he was quickly re-evaluating where she might fit into his life. However, Jack had learned long ago that people are not always what they first seem. Therefore, it was always better to let relationships develop slowly over time. Until it seemed appropriate, Jack wanted to leave things as they were. After all, he was truly enjoying his life as it was.
Of course, if Fatima got pregnant, that would change everything. Jack considered himself a man of honor, and if God decided to give them a baby, then he would take that as a sign to formalize his relationship with Fatima. Besides, the more he learned about Fatima, the more he liked her.
Jack was impressed with dinner. The smothered burritos, salad and Spanish rice were equal to the best he had ever eaten, and he was quite a fan of Mexican food. "Sweetheart, if you continue to make me delicious food like this, I may have to keep you around for a long time."
"Oh," she replied. "I hope so." After dinner, Fatima quickly cleaned the kitchen and the dishes while Jack once more worked on his laptop. When she was finished up, she went back to the CR to freshen up before bed. She was already wearing a nightie, but she decided to shower and then change into her other new nightie afterwards.
Jack decided to shop online while Fatima was in the CR, and he was able to find several sexy nighties there that appealed to him, and he bought several more sundresses as well. By the time she came out, he had finished his order and was awaiting an email confirming an arrival date for his purchase. Most online purchases like this were already in-country, and only took a few days for them to ship and arrive.
When he went into the bedroom, Fatima was already lying on the bed in her sexy new nightie. Jack decided that he should also shower, so that he would be fresh for Fatima. A few minutes later, he emerged with a towel wrapped around his waist, and he saw Fatima lying there with her arms outstretched in welcome. It made him smile.
Jack crawled to the center of the bed, hovering over Fatima's beautiful body, and asked, "Would you like to remove my towel for me?" She immediately reached up and did so. Again, she had not put on the thong with her new nightie, so when Jack lowered his body to hers, his cock immediately found its home at her vaginal entrance.
Fatima felt his cock touch her entrance, and she quickly spread her legs to grant it access to her depths. He rubbed his cock across her vulva, but then he backed off. This confused her. She had expected immediate penetration.
Instead, Jack slid down her body until his mouth was even with her nipples, pulling her nightie up to reveal her breasts to him. His lips touched her nipples, and he sucked each of them into his mouth. While suckling, Jack pushed her nightie all the way up and over her head, and she finally figured it out that he wanted it off and removed it completely.
Jack liked sexy nighties, but only as a starting point. He preferred skin-to-skin contact, and Fatima's skin was perfect. Her flawless, smooth, caramel-colored skin and her brown nipples were exactly what he preferred in a woman. He thought that Filipinas had to be about the sexiest women on Earth, and Fatima was one of the sexiest Filipinas he had met.
He suckled at Fatima's breasts until she was squirming in pleasure and moaning. Then, he kissed his way down her body to her pussy and licked the length of her vulva. This startled her at first because she hadn't expected it. She had never even heard that a man would want to do this to a woman.
She jumped at first, both startled at the new feeling and shocked by his actions. "NO," she cried. "It is dirty there."
Jack laughed. "It isn't dirty here. This is where heaven resides, and the sights, sounds, smells and tastes of your pussy all attract me to you. Just relax and let me pleasure you. I promise that it will be wonderful."
"Oh," she sighed, as he licked her vulva again, this time including a swipe across her clitoris. Jack already knew how easily Fatima orgasmed, so he wasn't too surprised when she started spasming under him. A steady stream of rich lubricant was flowing from her vagina as he worked her clitoris with his tongue over and over again. His fingers penetrated her vagina, and he curled them to stroke her G-spot, sending her into a constant state of orgasm, and causing her body to buck so hard that it was impossible for him to continue.
"My God," she cried out, and then she collapsed into a pile, unable to even move. "That was too much," she sighed. "I have never felt anything like that."
Jack kissed his way back up her body as she recovered, stopping to suckle her nipples, before pulling her into a deep French kiss. His cock was extremely hard, and Fatima spread her legs to allow it to enter her inner sanctum. His cock slid right in, sinking immediately into her depths. His forward momentum didn't stop until his cock was firmly pressed against her cervix.
Fatima couldn't believe how good and natural Jack's cock felt deep in her body. She felt it every time his cockhead pressed against her cervix, stretching the entry to her womb and demanding entrance. She loved the feeling of being stretched deep inside of her body, and she wished his cock could deposit his seed directly into her womb. Every time he thrust into her, Fatima pressed back against him, hoping that his cock would penetrate even further into her core.
She hadn't stopped cumming since Jack brought her to climax with his tongue and fingers, and she was still spasming as his cock pummeled her depths. Her vaginal walls milked his cock every time he thrust it into her, and it didn't take long before he was shooting stream after stream of his seed deep into her womb.
Jack collapsed on top of Fatima after his load was spent, unable to still support himself above her. His lips found hers, and though both of them were short of breath, they kissed each other deeply. "I love you, Jack," she said.
"I know," he replied. He tried to roll to the side, but once again, she rolled with him, maintaining their connection. They ended up laying on their sides, face-to-face, with her legs wrapped around his waist and his cock still trapped in her wet pussy. That was how they fell asleep.
Fatima woke a couple of hours later, finding that his cock had slipped out of her. She unwrapped her legs from his waist and slid out from his embrace. She made a quick trip to the CR to clean herself, and put her nightie back on, and then she took a damp towel back to the bed to clean Jack.
Once she felt good about the situation, she put her back against him and fell asleep with his hand cupping her breast. Fatima had decided that she liked this sleeping position. It made her feel secure and loved. She slept peacefully like that until morning.
Jack was not really an early riser. He never had been. Therefore, it was likely that Fatima would likely always wake before him in the morning. Fatima actually liked that, It gave her time to straighten up the condo and cook breakfast before he woke, which was exactly what she did this morning.
She set the tray down on the bed in front of him, and then leaned down to kiss him. "Good morning, Jack." She whispered in his ear. If he hadn't opened his eyes to see the food laid out in front of him, he probably would have rolled over to make love to her. As it was, his breakfast was laid out in front of him on a tray, and he realized that he was hungry.
"Good morning, Sweetheart," he responded. "What have you done?"
"Well, she replied. "I woke up, and I thought I would make us some breakfast. It is cheaper than eating at restaurants all the time, and you like my cooking anyway."
"That I do," he said. "That I do." He sat up and Fatima handed him a plate and silverware, so he could take what he wanted. Muslim women were used to eating after their men had their fill, so she waited until he dished up what he wanted before she picked up a plate for herself. Jack noticed this, and realized what she was doing, so he always made sure that he never took more than his share at meals from then on. He never wanted her to go without because he had been greedy.
Jack took a bite, smiled and said, "Fatima, this is wonderful. You have gone above and beyond what I had expected, and you continue to pleasantly surprise me every day. I have no idea where our relationship will go over time, but if you keep this up, I'm sure that it will only grow stronger."
Fatima was very happy. She replied, "Jack, I hope that our relationship will last my entire life, and I will do anything I can to make sure that happens." They ate their breakfast mostly in quiet, but Jack commented every once in a while, "Wow. That is good," which made Fatima even happier.
When they finished their breakfast, Jack got on his laptop, and Fatima cleaned dishes and the kitchen. When she was finished, she came back into the bedroom and said, "Jack, we need to do some grocery shopping. I have made a list of things we need."
"OK," he replied. Right now, I can think of something else I would rather do."
Of course, Fatima knew immediately what he wanted, so she just crawled across the bed to straddle his thighs. "Whatever you want is what I want too," she whispered in his ear.
"Well," he replied, cupping her breasts with his hands, "What is right in front of me is what I want."
She sighed, "It's the same for me."
Jack once again pulled her nightie up and off, leaving her in just her thong. She quickly remedied that, and her pussy was dripping on his cock. "Take me," she said.
What was a gentleman to do? He directed his cock to her vaginal entrance and pulled her down, impaling her on his cock. Her eyes opened wide as she gasped in shock. Even though she liked it, the sudden intrusion took her breath away.
She recovered quickly, though, and Fatima immediately started bouncing up and down on Jack's cock, spearing herself repeatedly and loving every minute of it. Some love-making sessions last a long time. Others don't. Fatima started orgasming on his cock almost immediately, and Jack couldn't hold out. He felt his seed rise in his balls, and then he was pumping his seed deep into her pussy, pressing in as hard as he could.
"Oh, God!" she exclaimed. "I can't believe how good that feels."
"Let's rest for just a little while," he said. "And then we can go to a grocery store."
Fatima leaned down over him and closed her eyes, keeping his cock firmly embedded in her pussy. She was soon asleep. Living with Jack was very tiring, and she wasn't getting enough sleep. Jack loved having this little woman laying on top of her. She was so light that he never really felt much weight.
They woke about two hours later. Actually, he woke to Fatima kissing him. When she realized that he was awake, she broke the kiss and suggested that they get a shower and go shopping. He nodded his assent, and they both headed for the shower.
A short taxi ride later found them at a supermarket. Fatima noticed immediately that the prices were much higher than she was used to when shopping at market areas back home. She asked, Are there open markets here in the city? If there is, I can buy things for a lot less money there."
Jack told her about the market in Carbon, and asked if she would like to go there that afternoon. She replied that she did. Jack told her that they should buy at least all of the canned goods and meat on her list at the supermarket, and then she could buy fresh fruits, vegetables and fish at the market. He had been to the Carbon Market before, and he wasn't impressed with how they kept their meat out.
They finished their shopping at the supermarket, and then went home for lunch. Jack offered to help her put things away, but Fatima told him, "If I don't put things away, then I won't know where they are." Jack couldn't argue with that, so he retired to the bedroom to work on his laptop until lunch was ready.
It seemed like time flew, and Fatima asked Jack if he would rather eat at the table or on the bed. He chose the table, so they both went to the kitchen, and Fatima brought the plates of food over to the table.
When she sat down, Jack took her hand and said, "Thank you. This looks wonderful."
"It isn't anything, really," she replied. "It is just Philly cheese steak sandwiches. When I found the crusty bread at the bakery, I knew that I wanted to make them for you."
"This is delicious," he said. "Why go out for meals when the food at home is so good? I predict that we will be eating at home a lot."
Fatima smiled. "That is perfect. I enjoy cooking for you, and we can eat for a lot less at home."
"What amazes me is that you know how to cook anything other than Filipino food," Jack commented. "Most Filipinas don't know how to make anything more complicated than adobo and rice. You seem to have quite a lot more that you like to cook. That makes me really happy because I couldn't survive on a strictly Filipino diet. It would be too boring.
"Thank you for the compliment," she replied. "I am still learning, but my mother told me to never be afraid to try new things, so I do. I like trying new recipes, and I will look through your cookbooks on the shelf to find interesting dishes."
When Jack finished his lunch, he leaned over and gave Fatima a kiss on the lips. "That was delicious. If you keep that up, I will be addicted to your cooking."
As soon as Fatima cleaned up after lunch, she and Jack took a taxi to Carbon Market. Fatima quickly realized that the vendors were raising their prices if they saw Jack, so she told him to just sit at a café and have a drink while she shopped. Jack was astounded when she told him how much less she was able to buy things for with him not around. He resolved that, in the future, he would just give her the money, and he would sit at the café to wait for her. She could bring her purchases to him periodically, so she wouldn't have to carry them all over the market.
After a couple of weeks, Jack found that he was saving more money on food than Fatima was costing him in salary and clothes. It was a very good bargain indeed. After the first few weeks, life settled into something of a routine, but it was definitely a routine that Jack liked. He was eating great (and even gaining a little weight) and was provided with sex multiple times per day. Fatima treated Jack like he was her king, and he was becoming very spoiled.
For his part, Jack tried to do something nice for Fatima every day. He took her to a new movie at the mall theaters one day, and found out that she really enjoyed it. He also bought her little gifts to show his appreciation for the things she did for him.
Fatima fell more and more in love with Jack. She no longer cared that he wasn't a Muslim. He was her true love. She would give up anything for him. Nothing else compared to how she felt about him. She would give up religion, family, or anything else to stay with him. She was totally in love with him.
About five weeks after Fatima moved in, she started feeling nauseous every morning. At first, she thought it was just some kind of flu bug or something, but then Jack asked if she thought she might be pregnant. He suggested that they stop at a pharmacy to pick up some pregnancy tests. They did, and when they got home, she peed on one of the test strips. It came out with clear lines on it. She was pregnant.
Fatima was worried about how Jack would feel, but she didn't need to worry. He gave her a deep kiss when she told him. He pulled her close and told her, "As long as I am always your number one priority, and you don't put our children above me, then I will be happy. Please don't ever let having children ruin our sex life. That would be a tragedy, and I would have problems then. Other than that, have all of the children that you want."
"You will always be my first love and my first priority," she replied. "Nothing will ever come between us."
"Then we are good," he said. "I hope that you realize that there is no problem with having sex even when you are pregnant because I will want to have sex with you right up until the baby is born. Then, we can take a couple of weeks break from sex after the baby is born, so your pussy can heal, and then sex will be OK again. Oh, and I look forward to tasting your mother's milk during the time when you are nursing the baby. Is that OK with you?"
"Yes, Jack," she replied. "That is fine with me. I love you, and I want to please you. You will always be my number one, and my body belongs to you, so whatever you want to do will be OK."
"OK then," he said. "Let's make love and celebrate." Fatima crawled up over Jack and kissed him.