Must Read: A Simple Life On Paper - Season 1 - Episode 10

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Must Read: A Simple Life On Paper - Season 1 - Episode 10

I had planned to stay there all night, but gradually the
party was fading out. Uzi headed home with Bunmi’s
boyfriend (her cousin), the ladies went home in batches
and the married couples went early so I decided to go
too. Patrick and Greg were still dancing with some ladies
making them the last of our party. Luckily for me,
Bunmi’s boyfriend left his car to Bunmi so she offered to
drop me off before heading home.
The car ride was interesting. I don’t think anyone in the
history of being a passenger has prayed for the cops to
pull the car he was in for reckless driving. She was not
concentrating on the road. She wanted to keep her eyes
on me when we talked and occasionally used both hands
for gestures which normally wouldn’t bother me but the
last time I dared to peep at the dashboard I saw we were
going at a hundred and twenty kilometres per hour. I
pleaded for her to let me drive, but that was out of the
question. For the first time in a long time, I PRAYED.


I jumped out of the car with a “thank God” on my lips.
“You too de fear,” she said as she got out of the car and
locked it. “Can I come and see your house?” she asked.


As soon as the question came to my ear my loins
jumped with a yes. I had no reason not to let her so I
took her in.


Seeing her in the white lights in my apartment greatly
improved her looks. Her heels brought out the gentle
curves of her legs and enhanced the petite mound on its
top. Her chest was popped out.


The two mountains
looked steep and tender she looked damn hot!


I had two voices in my head. It was loud and clear,
“DON’T DO IT,” it said with a barrage of reasons but
then there was a silent voice that said “go for it”. I
caught her by her waist, turned her around and planted
my lips on hers. At first she resisted but didn’t try to
break my grip on her. She looked into my eyes as if
searching for something. Once more, I came in to kiss
her, this time, I was welcomed. I am not going to say I “I
enjoy kissing” because I do not sit down and wish I was
kissing a girl. To me, kissing is like an instruction
manual on how a lady would like to be treated in bed.


Bunmi wanted to be savoured with passion and care.


I do not think she noticed when I unzipped her dress or
when I lead her to my room. I had issues with her bra.


Hooks in front aren’t as easy as they should be to
unhook…maybe it was because they were working hard
to keep the twins together. I was soon introduced to the
twins. They weren’t soft to the touch, they were firm yet
vibrant. The big tips on them rested on proportionate
islands. She couldn’t help but m0an when my tongue
wrapped them and I sU-Cked like a baby seeking
nourishment simply because I liked the sounds she was
making.


Her p@anties were down to her ankles…I am not sure who
pulled them down. Her cleanly shaved orifice was
moistened. When my fingers entered some fluid dripped
out. There was nothing more to wait for. I got out a
condom, put it in place and gently went in. The deep
groan that came out of her was overly generous for my
meagre six-inch antenna, but it appreciated it. It was
warm inside. Her lips were glued to mine so my hand
was left to do some roaming while our rhythm’s tempo
increased. She wasn’t a loud girl in bed; she just let out
a couple of heartfelt m0ans on occasion. After a really
big and extended groan, I saw the strength leave her
body as she tried to catch her breath. It was obvious she
had arrived at her destination.


I was happy for her, but I think I was detoured along the
way, so I turned her on her stomach, raised her bums
with a pillow and while on my knees, went in again.


Slowly it began and as her body started twisting and
turning, the tempo increased and this time I wasn’t trying
to control myself. She was getting louder; I could feel
pushing her bum back to increase our impact.


Before
long, she was there again but this time, she wasn’t
alone. I crashed next to her in bed held her close to me
before sweet sleep took over.


I was stirred from my slumber by sobs around four thirty
in the morning. That definitely was not something I pictured happening after the night we had. “Bunmi,
what’s the matter?” I asked in as soothing a voice as I
could muster. That simple question led to an extended
narration on how she didn’t know what got into her, how
much she loves her boyfriend and how I must be thinking
she is a Sl*t for sleeping with me, how she was going to
face her guy and other things that I was surprised she
could worry about.


I had to think for a bit before I started addressing her
concerns. I told her we made some questionable choices
last night that we had to live with. The choice we took
did not change who we are to each other or the respect I
had for her, the night’s events were purely physical.

She should focus on the love she has for her boyfriend and
realise that he would never know if she didn’t tell him
and that telling him would not only ruin the beautiful
relationship they have but also break his heart. I went on
and on consoling the girl and when she finally sobered
up; I went closer to give her a peck on the cheek but
somehow ended up kissing her on the lips.
I was a bit confused by the enthusiasm in her kiss. She
was coming closer to me underneath the sheets and
sooner than later, the light weight damsel had her lovely
features on me. It was obvious she wanted to take
control, but I had no idea why. I was pulling her close to
me from her bum and rubbing her against my nether
regions. In no time, my peaceful early morning stiffy had
become a militant on a quest for its rights. She reached
for the bed’s headboard and picked up a condom from
my stash. Sat straddling my shin and delicately dressed
my little monster. Then she mounted it as if it was going
to quench a fire in her temple. She wasn’t just going up
and down; she was taking a circular path on my small
one.
After a while, she was quaking and had released her
warmth. Bunmi didn’t roll off me as I expected her to.



She la!d back with her head on my shin and her feet
above my shoulders. That gave me an idea.


I still had a stiffy so I decided to use it. I pulled my legs
from under her, grabbed her by her waist and got on my
feet (with hers still on my shoulders), pinned her to the
curtain by my window and went in. I think the depth at
which I accessed stunned her because her eyes popped.


She held me by the neck and pulled me to her for our
lips to interact while I rammed in her with not a single
care in the world. This time around, she was very loud,
but I didn’t mind. After a while, I exploded into the rubber
shield I was wearing. I tossed her back into bed and felt
my consciousness leave me slowly.

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