Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

7 years ago

Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

Emeka greeted and stepped into her room. Aunty Bimbo smiled
then padlocked the door. She turned to Emeka, threw the key into
her bra, and made to join Emeka on the couch.

The entire
windows were locked and Aunty Bimbo had also locked the only
door which served as the entrance.

Aunty Bimbo was living in a one-room apartment, though it was
spaceful. The room act as her parlour, kitchen and bedroom.

Her parlour is located at the northern part of the room, the kitchen is
at the eastern extreme while her bed is placed on the south. Also,
in the west is her wardrobe and a furniture table where she does
her makeup.

Sumptuous looking curvy chairs are placed in strategic locations
in her room while the couch isolated the bedroom from the
parlour. There was light that evening so Aunty Bimbo was
watching a drama on Africa magic before Emeka came. Emeka
soon joined her and they were both watching the movie together.

It was a Ghana movie.

The movie had alot of s*x scenes which made them
uncomfortable. Whenever the movie is about going expletive
Emeka would either shade his eyes with his hand or look to
another direction. On a normal day, Emeka would watch those
kind of movie but since Aunty Bimbo was there he needed to act
moderately. Emeka was not a perfect guy entirely as he had seen
more p’orn videos than Afro candy.
He has had several opportunities to nyansh over ten girls but
whenever he remembers his vow about Amaka he would turn
them down. Emeka really loved Amaka and hoped to marry her
someday, he saw Amaka as a good girl who will still be a virgin
so he decided to remain a virgin also. According to him, they will
both disflowered themselves.
Aunty Bimbo noticed Emeka’s uneasyness so she came up with
another plan.
“Are you enjoying the movie, or should i change it?” she asked.

Emeka opted for the latter so she asked him to go to her shelf
and select a decent drama which he preferred. Emeka got there
and picked a bundle of CD’s but could not find any suitable one.
Aunty Bimbo seemed to have planned everything to her favour,
the whole cassette were full of Ghana movies and p’orn videos.
Emeka had been searching for about two minutes when Aunty
Bimbo went to join him.
“Don’t you like this one?” she said pointing to a drama with a
female Ghanian actress opening her mouth wide open like she
had just seen the man with the biggest d’ick. The actress also
wore a blue towel and her pants were stretched below her hips.
“Emeka shook his head in disapproval.”
They kept on searching as Aunty Bimbo mistakenly brought out a
p’orn CD. Immediately Emeka saw it, she swiftly hid it under the
shelf. They searched all the CD’s but found none suitable
enough. Emeka was about going back to sit when Aunty Bimbo
suddenly realised she had some decent movies in the other side
of the shelf. Emeka was squating so she stretched her hands
above Emeka’s back relaxing her b’oobs totally on him.

Emeka felt current flow through his body from his head and
everything gathered at his waist. He has had an e’rection. Aunty
Bimbo got a noolywood movie featuring Chioma chukwuka and
Nonso diobi. She inserted the plate into a DVD player and made
back to her seat. The movie had started playing and she was
waiting for Emeka to stand up to sit but he was still there
squating.
“Chidi, what is wrong, won’t you sit down?” she asked Emeka but
he did not reply.

Emeka’s e’rection had since refused to return to its normal state.

In life, the things we need do not show up when we needed them
most, but when we least expected that’s when they spring up. –
clemzy
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Little wonder the Nigerian adage says “No be power dem take
dey raise d’ick”
Emeka was in a state of colossal discombobulation. His d’ick
had refused to subside. Aunty Bimbo knew what was happening
but she played along.
“Chidi, won’t you sit down?” she asked for the umpteen time.

Emeka could do nothing as he walked back to sit like a remote
control robot. He used his hand to cover his d’ick which had
suddenly metamorphosed into the size of a battery touchlight.

Aunty Bimbo feigned ignorance like she didn’t noticed anything.
They continued watching the movie for the next one hour.

Both Emeka and Aunty Bimbo needed something at that moment

but none could asked for it. That was the first time Emeka was
visiting Aunty Bimbo since two years after they moved to that
street, he never wanted Aunty Bimbo to think he just came to
collect the present and then leave, so he decided to stay a little.

Aunty Bimbo on the other part needed Emeka’s blood. It is
believed that sugar mummy’s who sleep with young boys are
using their blood to become younger.

N:B: I’m not a fan of superstition.

The movie soon ended and Emeka was about leaving so he said.

“hmmm…. So where is the present you bought for me?” he
enquired.

“Just relax… You’ll soon have it.” Aunty Bimbo said.

Emeka remained a gentleman as he waited for the next thirty
minutes watching one boring cable station. It was getting late so
he made to leave without the present. He got to the door, he tried
to open it but it was locked.

“The door is locked.” Emeka said the obvious.
“Yeah! ….and don’t tell me you didn’t see me when i dropped the
key inside my bra.” Aunty Bimbo said twisting her b’oobs.
Emeka was stunned. Again, he didn’t saw that coming.
“To get the key, you need to come here” she said pointing into
her b’oobs.

Emeka was short of words, the reality of the lap dance was
beginning to play its role. Emeka stood at the door watching her,
he didn’t know what to do.
“C’mon birthday boy, stop being a baby, i know you want it” she
said with a grin on her face.

“Wa.. Wa.. Wan… Want what?” Emeka stuttered.
“C’mon, stop acting like you don’t know what i am talking about.
The birthday present of course” she said touching her kitty-cat.
Emeka was about to say something then she cuts in.
“Stop deceiving yourself, or you think i didn’t saw your d’ick
when it erected.
“Please just give me the key, i want to go home, it’s getting late
and my parents would be waiting for me at home” Emeka
pleaded.
“Ok, i’ll give you the key but under one condition” she said
bluntly.
“What condition ma?” Emeka enquired with a confused look.
“You must collect the key yourself from my b’oobs” Aunty Bimbo
said with a straight face.