Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 61
She stood there with a frowny face
“So you don’t know how to call person?”
Sharon said and I recalled with a great shock
that though she was just my crush as she is
also crushing on me I should have called her
atleast once but then, I was so carried away
by the numerous attention I have never gotten
before in My life.
“Sorry dear, I have been so busy can’t you see
I have slimed down?” and she opened her eyes
widely and looked at me with a “what are you
saying” look before she said
“Slim ke, you have fat finish, come what have
you been eating sef” she said stepping closer
and I smiled as she suddenly hugged me.
” you wicked friend! You have fresh anyhow, I
miss you sha”
“And you never call me” I accused but that
was a wrong sentence from me for she have
called me but I never picked because twice she
called I was inside My madam’s kitty.
We finally settled, talked and laughed. Sharon
is really a lively and very funny girl, she is a
talkative anyway. We met when we parked to
U/pama in Kaduna South and I met her
through my younger brother. They were
attending the secondary school I graduated
from then. That was before I got admitted.
Since then I have taken a special liking to her
just like she too have but something which I
can’t really decipher have been holding me
back from asking her out.
When Sharon went back to their house after I
took her to a close by joint, it was already
8pm. I have not called my madam so I quickly
did that on my way home from Sharon’s and
she was pleased I finally called as she said
she have been worried. We exchanged sweet
words and hung up. As I reached home I went
to the sitting room to see my dad was back.
He was watching a programme on Discovery
Channel, his fav. Tv station. He was glad to
see me and commended that I have added.
The third person saying it and I started to
wonder how I have not noticed it. Well who
sucks on kitty Juice and remain the same?
Especially when it’s a matured lady’s own
that’s involved.
My phone started ringing as I was still gisting
with my dad and I saw it was Ada calling. I
mean she have not called for days and I
myself have been offline to chat with anyone. I
picked the call in front of my dad as I said
“Hello”
“Hey sweet! Howdy? Cant we see tomorrow?”
She asked. I rolled my eyes as I knew she was
not aware that am not in town.
“Uhmmmm..no I travelled”
“What!” I heard her exclaimed
I kept quiet and she resumed.
“You travelled and you never informed me?
Whyv what happened?”
“It’s an emergency” I lied
“What kinda emergency is that, you should
have called atleast. Where did you travel to?”
“Kaduna”
“Home?”
“Yes”
She sighed and said
“Ok enjoy your stay”
“Thanks” I said and was about to hang up
when she suddenly said” wait! Why do you
sound monotonous? Are you with someone? ”
“No, just exhausted from the journey”
“Ok Later” she said and the line went dead.
“Obu indi enyi gi?” “Is it one of your friends?”
My dad asked and I shook my head as we
talked more about other things and finally it
was late so I retired to my room.
As I lay down I started thinking of my day, the
three rounds of hot s*x, I thought about my
affairs with my Madam, was it right? My dad
have always told me that he who sleeps with
another man’s wife is bringing curses upon
himself. I will never forget one thing my dad
told me a night before I left for school as I
was newly admitted.
“Never you have carnal Knowledge of your
relatves and never you have carnal Knowledge
with a married woman, these two things
brings great curse upon a man”
As the words echoed in my ears again I felt
sober, sad and afraid, Have I brought curses
upon myself really? Yes Mrs Adeola is a
married woman but they have been separated
for years she just maintain that ‘Mrs’ to
protect her image but ideally she was
divorced.
I kept battling within myself when my phone
interupted my thought. It was My madam
calling. Though I saved her number as My
boss I knew why she was calling, it was past
10pm what boss will be calling if not a boss
that is having affairs with you. I picked the
call and muttered a dull “Hello”
“Heey love are you sleeping already?” She
asked.
“No”
“So why is your voice so dull”
“Just weak” I lied. My earlier thought have
made me feel sober and it have affected my
mood.
“Aww honey am sorry, I wish I was close to
give you a massage”
“I wish too” I said in a low voice.
“So how is your family members?”
“They are all fine” I told her. We kept talking
as she told me what she ate that night and
how she feels lonely and how she can’t go out
either, as she just wish I was with her as she
have planned since the inception of the
weekend.
I consoled her, pet her with sweet words and
soon we were talking naughty as she told me
how wet she is and I encouraged her to feel
loved and use her hands to rub pinch her tips
as she imagines me doing it to her.
She was soon talking in hushed voice as I feel
the change in her breathing pattern, I myself
got so Hot as I direct her on what to do and
soon I was also rubbing my preek as I tell her
what I was doing and she does same. That
was my forst phone intimacy and I was
amazed how fun and interesting it was. She
thanked me as I also thanked her for making
me feel relaxed. I checked the time and it was
few minutes to 12 mid night. I was surprised
we have been speaking for this long. I soon
slept off as the whole day’s event kept
replaying in my dreams.
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