Must Read: Awkward Ways I Met Girls

7 years ago

Must Read: Awkward Ways I Met Girls

I went strolling out that evening to a nearby bar. Not thirty minutes later, Jay called me to know where I was. I told him and he met me there. We chilled together, chatting and enjoying the cool evening. When it was few minutes to 10pm we went back home.

Soon as I was in my room, a tap on the door got me wondering who. Jay doesn’t knock like that.

Rumie has a bolder tap than that. I opened.

Bibi.

“Bibi what’s up” I left d door open and walked back into the room the way you would when its someone familiar.

“Ahan nau, u don’t want to welcome me properly?”
“But we’ve seen earlier nau. Oya come” I opened my arms wide and she came in a hug
“You went hanging out Stag”
“I was just chilling with jay”
After the hug, instead of completely freeing me, she still held my hand. Hmmm.
This girl was looking for trouble o.
Just about same moment, the gate opened, then closed, then the bolt sounded. A moment later, Rumie’s door opened. We were still like that when Bibi’s phone began to ring.
“I’m coming. I borrowing Stag’s scrabble board” Bibi spoke into her phone.
When she ended the call, she turned to me
“Pls, borrow us your board”
“That’s it there” pointing to it
“After playing, if you’d still need it later, keep it for a while so you don’t always have to borrow it”
“Don’t worry, I’d return it. Thanks”
She left.

Hmmm. So Rumie wasn’t actually around when she came to me. And she hadn’t said anything about the board sef. I’m sure that simply came up as a cover up whenn Rumie asked where she was.

Wow! Its getting clearer what Bibi wanted. Maybe the toys they used was becoming boring. Maybe she needed a real rod. A rock hard muscled up shaft. Not as fat and long as the 18inches toy they use. I guess l£sb!ans still need a real yanshing once in a real.

Rumie was the only person who hindered me from throwing in my interest 100%. I remembered Bibi had said earlier in the day when she just arrived that Rumie doesn’t care what we said to each other. But does that include what we ‘did’ with each other. I wondered.

Well, I shrugged it off. Maybe so long as she doesn’t roll with another girl, Rumie didn’t have any problems.

But wait o. This Bibi na serious temptation o. This is how Nkechi started o. Like play like play Bibi dey find my trouble o.

Cos that round yansh of hers was under my radar. She had the kind of asss that merged with her waist and lower back, so you can’t exactly know where her back started from. She was solid. I remembered the other day when she came with that tight fitting night gown. Those breassts! Wow!!

One thing was sure. Bibi will be a good fvck. But maybe we shouldn’t fvck in the house there. Or maybe I should fvck her under the influence. Of alcohol. Whatever, I had made up my mind. Bibi is bi. And I was going to find out if Rumie bothered. Maybe they probably have been wanting a party.

I remember after one loud session I and Yetunde screwed, when I came out of my room, Rumie cleared her throat loudly before saying hi. With an awkward smile that said ‘I know what you just finished doing” lol.

So its possible. I never had a party though…

Next day went by quietly. I hadn’t heard from Clara in a while so I called her.

Typical Clara, she was all full of love. So I asked that we see after work. We did see. Over snacks and soft drinks.

A lovely loving girl Clara is. I hadn’t fvcked in a while, so naturally I started viewing her differently.

Personalities sometimes is an aphrodisiac for me. Maybe the punny is same with every girl, just faces that differ. But some girls personalities just makes you want to fvck. And after 50 fvcked Vivica, a nicca prioritized.

I also know Clara would be feeling hurt inside. Very obvious, she liked me. She didn’t have to say it. But I was in too deep with Yetunde.

That girl fvcked so good I hadn’t the energy for a second punny anywhere else. God bless you anywhere you are!

So I decided to make it up to Clara. I treated her nicely. And gave her a little more attention that I ever did. Clara didn’t say it but she was obvious appreciative of it.

When we were leaving she asked what I was eating for dinner. I just told her I’d sort that out when I got home. She quietly got up and strolled to the counter and came back with a bag.

“You want to take some away?” I asked She handed it over, as I peeped into the bag
“Your dinner” she said.

I laughed a bit.
“Then you should also concern yourself with how it gets to my belly” I teased.

“I have to go home. Tomorrow is another day”
“No, any one would stay close to where the heart is”
Silence.

She looked away. Out of the window, like she was hiding her eyes from me. Or shy.

“Look at me” I said.

She wouldn’t bulge.

So I knew there was something there.
“Let’s go home” I said and got up. She still sat there but now looking down at the table. I had gotten up waiting for her.

About 10 – 15 seconds later, she got up and came with me.

In the room, I dropped the things on the table and turned to her. I hugged her in a very long embrace. She held on to my shirt at the side. With one hand I raised her chin and kissed her. On the lips. She kissed back.

Poco-a-poco, something was about to start, something had started…

Was I finally going to give my all to Clara? Hmmm, don’t rush…