Dial - Season 1 - Episode 22

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Dial - Season 1 - Episode 22

It was Dial List time, baby!

I fell on her, kissing her feverishly.

Her hands tugged at my zipper, and a moment later I obliged her craving.

We tore our clothes off.

Her body, darn, her body…that body, oh chale!
This body was moulded by a master craftsman.
The contours, the curves, the valleys, the m----s!

She was the sweetest Dial Lister I had had so far.

She was groaning, itchy and craving, spurred on out of all inhibitions by that powerful purple aphrodisiac. Her hands raked down my body as she contorted and squirmed, and soon I managed to bend her into my favourite sex position, the hunchback pile-driver!

Her back was against me as we half-sat, her arm around my neck as she was half-bent, and her right thigh was across my, giving me maximum in-depth t----t at her jade gate.

Wow!

She was sweeter than the apple in the garden of Eden! She took my breath away.

Akos was m0an!ng and groaning as I slammed her. Soon enough I had her in the other sex position, the cripple leg-breaker.
With one of her quaint feet around my neck and the other curled between my legs, she m0aned and ahhhed as I performed the sweet crippled t----t on my gem heaven.
From there we slipped smoothly into the cancer position, and then I ended her up with the tuberculosis finale that had her screaming her head off with sweet abandon…

Those were the special sex positions reserved and perfected only for my Dial Listers, copied from the Kama Sutra and the Perfumed Garden techniques which I had fully studied and modified for to pleasure my Dial Listers.

We both screamed as my manoeuvres brought us both to the peak at the same time whilst we were locked in the heart-attack supreme position.

Suffice to say that we had a surfeit of sex that weekend!

When we returned to Accra I dropped her off and gave her a generous amount of money, promising to find time the next weekend so that we would go to Wowo.

As I drove away she had no idea that was the last time she would set eyes on my handsome face.

Back home, I sat down at the laptop, went to my HONEYZ folder, opened DIAL, and entered:
45: AKOS OF WOWO.

She began to call all through the following days.

Well, I had bought and registered a special SIM number for her, and I simply removed it and threw it away.

I learnt she came around the office, but she never got to see me, not the CEO, no.
I sent her a message that it was over. Well, it was. Once she was on the DIAL List, it was over.

I didn’t hear from her for about a month.
One evening, I had a nasty encounter with one of my business partners, and I wanted Mr. Silver to teach him a lesson.

I had almost forgotten about Akos of Wowo.
It was when I ordered an associate to get Mr. Silver because I couldn’t reach him on phone that the news came to me.

The associate, someone I trusted, came back to me with some chilling news.
“Mr. Silver is not available, Yao,” he told me solemnly.

I looked up from the sheaf of papers on my desk and frowned at him.

“Not available? What are you talking about, Kwasi?”
He shrugged.