Must Read: Honorable Secretary (18+)

6 years ago

Must Read: Honorable Secretary (18+)

Abuja was crazy. Not only did I thoroughly enjoy myself and forget about the troubles waiting in Lagos, I also made a new friend. After that first contact, Japhet stuck to me like glue and we did virtually everything together, everything. I tried to create some distance but he just wasn’t having it, dude liked my company and there was nothing I could do about it. The evening before my departure for Lagos, he invited me for a night out on the town to celebrate the workshop’s success and our new found ‘friendship’.
Caution and self- preservation meanwhile had kept me from telling him we lived within the same Estate in Lagos and since he also didn’t tell me he was married or even had any connection with ‘Gidi, I felt justified.

“Guy let’s hit town. There’s somewhere I’ll like to take you before you head back to your boring Lagos.”

“Booze again? I’m tired biko. All the shacks in this world will not make me leave this hotel today, I want to sleep and rest before my return journey tomorrow.”

“Who’s talking about booze? See this one; booze is the only way you Lagosians know to enjoy life abi? Abeg get up, let me go and introduce you to some proper Abuja hospitality. I’m sure you’ll thank me later.”
So I reluctantly agreed.

We got into his car and drove thirty or forty minutes to the outskirts of town, parked in a lot somewhere before we continued for another ten minutes on foot. Our destination was a nondescript blue two storey building standing alone inside a short dusty street. There was an access gate manned by two hefty guards who only let us in when Japhet showed them his membership card. The house itself had a high fence and another gate where he again had to show his card to gain entry. Inside the building was another matter, with loud music blasting throughout the dimly lit interior. There was a huge bar at one end of the ground floor but that in itself wasn’t what caught my attention, it was the bar tender. She was completely topless and I could see her b0s0m jiggle as she unselfconsciously shook a martini for a waiting customer. Japhet noticed my gaze and laughed, leaned close and raised his voice in order to be heard above the loud music.

“Surprised eh? This is Abuja my guy. What you see is just a tip of the wonders offered in this place. The entire building is a temple where fun loving people like you and me worship the god of enjoyment. Just relax and feel free, let me show you what you Lagos people are missing.”

Then he beckoned for me to follow him as he walked past a couple of guys seating at their tables to the bar.

“Hi there Ruky, how is it going?”

The bartender having discharged the martini customer looked up from arranging bottles and her pretty face smiled at us.

“Hello sir, it’s been a while. How is business?”

They were both practically shouting.

“Fine, all fine. Meet my friend from Lagos. I brought him here to show him we know how to enjoy life in Abuja. They in Lagos only know how to work and suffer head inside traffic.”

She looked at me and smiled again.

“Welcome sir. Hope you enjoy our meager offerings. What would you like to drink?”

I ordered for a gin and tonic while Japhet opted for Vodka.

“Oya come mister, stop staring at Ruky’s b0s0m and let’s go find some real enjoyment upstairs.”

The music wasn’t so loud on the first floor which was not open like the ground floor, but divided into reasonably sized sections. We entered one of them.

Five guys sat facing a small lit stage where a Unclad girl shook erotically to the lyrics of Olamide’s ‘Story For The gods’. She also did justice to Wande Coal’s ‘Rotate’ and Whizkid’s ‘In My Bed’ before the music slowed down and another Unclad girl joined her on stage. Both of them got busy on the floor licking and fingering each other to the delight of the ‘audience’. One of the five guys brought out a bundle of one thousand naira notes and started throwing the cash on stage but the girls didn’t even pause, they just kept right on.
Another girl in G string and bra entered the room from the stage area and made straight for the cash sprayer. Smiling seductively, she slowly moved onto his laps and started giving him a scintillating lap dance, grinding suggestively all over him. Cash thrower showered her with a handful of notes and pulled her bra strings loose, exposing her big breasts which she pushed in his face, letting him sq££ze them one after the other. The combined effect of succulent b0s0m and lap dance was obvious in Mr cash thrower’s trousers. Another bundle of money magically appeared in his hands and the girl sensing a mega payday, knelt down in front of him, unzipped his fly and slowly started sU-Cking his J0yst!ck like it was made of candy.