Must Read: The Player

6 years ago

Must Read: The Player

The lecture on the usage of condom was not that complicated. The only point he insisted on was to ensure that my preeq was hard.

As expected, Ene was alone when I got into her house. She wanted to come to my house instead but I refused. My house wasn’t a place I was proud of. I had rehearsed how I was going to initiate S£x with her in my head all night. Seeing her, my heart skipped beats. I wasn’t a person that had difficulty talking to girls, but I felt tongue tied as I sipped a bottle of canned Guiness.

“How is Hanatu?” Ene asked, breaking the ice.

She was wearing a tank top and a short green skirt. She looked way mature than she did in uniform.

“Hanatu is fine, she is with her friend,” I replied.

There was another bout of awkward silence. In my mind, I wondered if I was going to be able to pull my mission through. I couldn’t tell from her eyes if she remembered that we were supposed to straff each other.

“Fifi, where do you see us in 5yrs?”
“Doing NYSC,” I replied.

“Don’t be silly, I mean our relationship.”
“Ermm, I don’t know.”
“I have a confession, Fifi.”

Before she uttered the words, my guts told me what it was.

“You are seeing someone else?” I asked.

Her eyes lit up, showing she was shocked that I knew what the confession was.

“Yes,” she admitted.

Life could be so ruthless, even my backup was throwing me to the curbs.

“Was he a student of our school?”
“Ahn ahn, no! You know I wouldn’t do that to you.”

Like it mattered to me.

I fingered the single sachet of Condom in my pocket, such a futile journey it was. Ugo had insisted I might need more than one, I declined.

I didn’t feel I was stallion enough to fvck Ene twice.

“Hope you are not feeling bad?” she asked.

If questions are being rated for the quality of their foolishness, Ene’s own was at the top of the tier.

“Not at all, I guess I should be on my way home now,” I said.

She pouted like she was sorry for putting me in the state in which I was. How many guys got dumped twice within a month?

“Come, I want to show you something,” she said, getting to her feet and leading me down a hall way into a room I realized was hers.

It was beautiful, with clippings of magazines on the wall.

“Look Fifi, I am sorry that I hurt you,” she said.

It was surreal when she started pulling her clothes. Off went her top, then her skirt, exposing nice looking lace p@anties. He breastz were firm, with very black pointy nipplez.

“Stop staring at me and pull your clothes too,” she said.

I was motionless. My mouth was probably open too but I couldn’t see myself.

She walked up to me and went on her knees.

Her hands battles with my belt buckle a bit until she got it free, stuck her hand inside my boxers.
The moment her palm touched my preeq, I wriggled my toes. Then she pulled it out.

“Hmmm, you are big,” she exclaimed.

That was a good thing right? Just that it occurred to me that she must have seen a lot.

She stood up and kissed me.

I was slow to respond but when I did, I went for it.
She walked backwards as we kissed until she lay on her back in her bed. I pulled off her p@anties to expose a wet well-trimmed Vee. She pulled me by my backside, suggesting that it was time for me to start.

“You have a condom?” she asked.

“Yes,” I replied, dipping my hand inside my pocket.

My heart was beating at an embarrassing rate, I was a nervous wreck. I realized that I was perspiring too. The condom was not enclosing my J0yst!ck as it should because it getting limp.

After many more futile tries, we gave up.

“Don’t worry, it happens to every guy,” she said, wearing back her clothes.