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As the conference ended quicker than expected, I decided to fly home on Tuesday night instead of returning on Friday as previously planned. In order to make the surprise complete, I decided not to call Ifeoma to let her know of my plans. My flight was delayed and by the time I made it to my car in the airport parking lot, it was already 10:30 PM.
"Oh!" I thought to myself, "This day is completely over. Oh, well, at least Ifeoma will be happy to have me home a few days early."
I pulled up to the house and was a bit surprised a strange Honda Accord parked out in front. I figured it must be one of Ifeoma's girlfriends, but I still wondered what she would be doing at the house so late. Curious, I looked for signs of lighting in the house, but didn't see anything except for a small glow emanating from our bedroom.
Heart in my throat, I very quietly let myself into the back door of the house. I opened the door slowly and carefully to avoid making any noise and, immediately, I heard a rhythmic thumping sound and what sounded like loud moaning. After a few seconds, I realized I was hearing the bed smacking against the wall and the sounds of wild f*cking.
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