Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 28
As she went upstairs I kept staring at the manner
her rear view swayed, and suddenly she turned
and looked at me and our eyes jam each other
and I noticed her smile and a wink.
I quickly turned my head in shame and smiled to
myself. I sat still and admired the beauty of the
sitting room, the lush green curtains, the
chandler suspended from the ceiling, the
beautiful flower vases with natural flowers, and
the beautiful paintings on the wall.
This is how I want my sitting room to look like I
thought.
I was still admiring the Cosiness of the sitting
room when I heard footsteps from the stair case
and immediately my head darted towards the
direction of the sound and I behold my madam.
She have changed into a casual wear and she
looked like ten years have been slashed away
from her normal age. I mean she looks so young
and fresh. She was in a plain bum shot that did
little to cover her laps, the freshest laps I have
ever seen, even her daughter’s own were not this
fresh.
They were like a pair of polished burning coals of
Africa. Her top were just sheer V neck tshirt.
I can swear she was with no bra on, I can see
the clear outline of her Tips.
The v neck was
doing no great job at all to cover her top
booobs. I kept staring, completing forgetting my
courtesy.
“How do I look?” She asked pausing few steps
away, probably to bring me out of my reverie.
“Very nice ma’am” I mumbled.
She just smiled and joined me on the couch.
“feel at home young man, what will you love to
take?” I just nodded my head and said “Anything
you take I take” That seem a satisfactory answer
to her and she stood up immediately towards
the dining. I just cant remove my eyes from her
as sh walked away.
I know she know I was staring at her but she
never turned.
I saw her coming with a pack of soya milk and
two cups on a tray. She dragged the side stool
in front of us and set the tray. As she bet to
drop the tray I prayed her b0s0m pou out from
the hem of her top as a whole lot of flesh was
on display. I felt a kick from my ladle and I put
on my defensive mood which I have acquired
within my two weeks training from my madam
and I felt my ladle calm. (am not gonna tell you
the defensive mood! Tongues)
She sat by my side and poured out the drink for
both of us. I carried my drink and sipped.
The taste was wonderful, its been long since I
tasted soya milk.
“Hmm what a delicious taste” I exclaimed
genuinely. And she smiled. “You know I know
good things” She replied “No doubt about that
madam” I agreed with taking the cup back to my
lips for another sip. “hope you don’t mind my
dressing, this is my house wear” She said eying
me. “No not at all ma’am,” I lied. “if I were at
home I would have strip to my undies
immediately I enter the room” I added and she
shook her head in concur-ment. “So you men
you want to strip to your undies now?” She
blurted out and the question made me spill a
little of the drink in my mouth> “No! Am not in
my house” “O, so y must it only be in your
house?” “Because it’s my territory” I defended
and she just managed a small laugh. “well you
male folks are lucky, you can always pull your
shirts unlike we the female folks” she said “well
that is why we have more freedom” I glee at her.
she made to get hold of my lips and I edged
backwards and mistakenly her drink spilled on
my dress andshe exclaimed and started
apologizing. “am sorry dear” “No problem
ma’am” I lied. I was thinking of how ugly the
stain will look on my white shirt. “Sorry” She
repeated again. “Pull it lemme put it in the
washing machine” she added and a smile crept
into my face as I pulled the shirt.
I was now on my singlet as I handed the shirts
to her. “O my Nneji, You are an old man, look at
the amount of chest hair you possess” She said
playfully and I just laughed.
“Don’t mind this thing that grows anyhow” I
said. She was indeed thrilled by the hairs as she
brought her hands on my chest tugging the
hairs.
“so soft and fluffy” She teased. I giggled and I
noticed her fingers were still roaming on my
chest “You know I never knew you were this
hairy! I love Chest hairs alot, they turn me up”
She confessed withut hesitation. I just kept the
smile on my lips glowing as she suddenly
removed her hands and headed towards the
dining “Let me put these in the machine” She
said as she exits the door by the left hand of the
dining. I sat down with a glad mind that I will
not look messy while leaving. Such a caring lady
I thought.
It did not take long for her to return back to the
sitting room and she joined me back on the
couch still staring at my chestand she smacked
her lips as he palms came back to my chest and
she pulled a strand of curly hair that pulled out
to a length of two inches (yes am that hairy)
“hope you don’t mind am always fascinated by
chest hairs” she said as she continued pulling
tenderly “Not at all” I responded.
Meanwhile I can feel my ladle kicking, I couldn’t
control it this time around but thanks to my
jeans. They helped to conceal it.
“So tel me what turns you more in a woman?”
she asked not looking at me but still tugging at
the hairs. I was flinched at the question but
quickly composed. “uhmmm, booobs” I mumbled
and she giggled “men and booobs”
“How comes you didn’t say hips? Thought I
caught you staring at mine” she said rolling her
eyes.
“nah! Nah! I wasn’t staring” I lied
“uhun….” she said and rolled her eyes.
“so what kinda b0s0m turn you on the most?”
she asked and I noticed she was being flirty with
me, it have passed normal discussion. So I
played along.
“large b0s0m like that” I sad curtly “Large like
how?” she asked in a sultry voice “large like
uhmmm….uhm..uhmmm” I stammered. “You
mean like mine?” she said licking her lips “yeah”
“So you have been staring at them since” “not
really” I replied “uhmmm so what?” she stopped
and gave me a feigned serious look. “I just
observe them” “and you fantasize about them…”
and I shook my head in the affirmative. “and
what do you do when you fantasize about
them?” I just rolled my eyes. “Uhmmm self-
service?” And she laughed without waiting for a
response. “What of girl friend’s ?” “She is not
here with me and yours are far bigger than hers”
I said with a surprised boldness.
I noticed a sly smile play on her lips. “so you
love bug things despite how small you are” I
smiled and I noticed her palms were now inside
my singlet and my jeans could not hide my hard
on anymore
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