My I.t Sexcapades - S01 E50

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My I.t Sexcapades - S01 E50

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50

I don’t know how long I have slept but I knew

I woke up feeling so dizzzy and hungry. I

opened my eyes and looked around, trying to

familiarise myself with the environment.

I later recalled where I was and what has

taken place, I stood up pulled a clothe over

my shirt less top and went out of the room to

search for my madam.

“Madam!” I called out as I did not see her

around the sitting room. I called out again

and silence greeted me. I was a bit alarmed

and was wondering when I heard some shout

outside. The shout got louder as I went to the

window. Who did I see? My madam!

She was shouting at the gateman who was

kneeling down with a lady by her side. I

watched on as tears filled both eyes.

“You are leaving this job, this is not the first

nor second and not even the third!” I heard

my madam screaming at him. I heard more

pleas which I can’t make out clearly.

“I wonder if this is what you do all day” She

was so angry and shaking as she spoke I

decided to go outside to calm down the

situation.

“And you shameless girl this is the fourth time

am seeing you here! Screaming like a goat!

Can’t you control your emotions?” she barked

on while the girl bows her head in shame.

Just went I stepped out I remembered I was

looking ruffled and well bleeped so I was going

to implicate my madam if I should go close so

I decided to turn back and wait for her. She

continued screaming! Women can have

trouble. When you think it’s about to end she

starts from beginning.

She finally came back into the room fuming

with anger and murmuring when she saw me.

“O baby you are awake” she beamed with

smiles suddenly. Is this not the woman that

was raging with anger now?

“Yes ma, I replied” smiling weakly

“Hope it’s not my scream that woke you up”

she inquired touching my arm tenderly.

“No! I woke up looking for you when I heard

you screaming at that gateman”

“Don’t mind the fool! He must leave today”

she said with hate.

“No man forgive him, maybe he can’t control

himself”

“Is he an animal? I don’t have problems with

him having s*x everyday but doing that at the

expense of my security is what I can’t take

anymore” she fumed.

“But ma just give him anot…” she cut me shut

by placing her finger on my lips.

“Come eat, I made some food while you sleep”

Awwww what a wise woman, I though. We

went up and she dished out some sumptous

meal of plantain and beans. The aroma that

came with it while she dished it out was

surely an assurance it will be sweet.

As we ate she stopped between and looked at

me intensely. I looked at her and continued

eating taking the last spoon as I really did

rush my food because of the hunger.

“Don’t mind my table manners” I said as she

continued looking at me.

“No common you ate like a man! That’s how

you men eat especially after a long s*x!” she

said rolling her eyes and I gave a loud

laughter.

“So you wish you can eat like we men” I

teased

“No! Never!” She eclaimed

“What have you done to me?” she continued

speaking slowly. I was lost and I took the

glass of water away from my mouth and asked

“How? Did I do something wrong?”

She smiled and placed her palm on mine from

across the table.

“No, not that, I mean the way I feel about you,

I have not felt so for any man, that’s why I

was so full of envy and hate that you wooed

me for my daughter, I felt so bad that day

because…because…” she stammered while I

gave her a confused look

“…because I love you!” she finished up fastly.

At that moment my heart paused. My

breathing increased and I just stared at her

lostly.

“Yes I really do love you, your presence makes

me happy, I just love how cool you appear and

I loved you the more when you told me the

truth about going to see my daughter..m” she

continued speaking but my thought is far

gone. I was not listening anymore instead I

remembered my first love Joyce who was 10

years older than me, how it all started like this

and how I we so much loved each other and

how she later broke up to get married.

I was seventeen then and I met Joyce on V

mobile chat. She had 29 as he age and I had

30 as mine, I sent her a request and she

accepted, we went on chatting till she told me

she was really 27 and I told her I was 30. I

told her how I love drawing, kissing and taking

long strolls. She was amused as we have

almost similar hobbies.

She told me how she loves masturbating when

she fantasize and stuffs, we went ahead to do

lotta s*x chatting and phone intimacy till she

decided to visit me from Abuja to Kadun then.

I was still young and I certainly knew I was

not 30 so I have been lying. I gave her series

of excuses till I got fed up and told her my

real age.

She was so dissapionted and was so

surprised, it took her days to believe me but I

told her it was the truth. We finally decided to

remain friend, but I noticed I was in love with

her, I was missing her and our thrice daily

long calls, our intimacy. I never knew she was

feeling same and one evening I got a text from

her.

“I still love you and miss you, I believe age is

just a number because you make me feel like I

have never felt before despite that we have not

met before reply me if you are still nursing

same feeling” this may not be the exact way

the message was but it is very close. All this

was 12 years ago.

I replied and we kicked off where we stopped

this time wilder, no limitations and she invited

me over to Abuja giving lies to tell my parents

and I went. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I

saw her. I mean she looks so young but quiet

older than me and very beautiful, I lost the

confidence I always have on phone but she re

ignited it.

She was the one I gave my virginity to. She

was surprised how I was so experienced with

my virginity, but thanks to books! I read a lot!

We kept on over a year as she tries to make

me introduce her to my mum but I knew my

mum was not going to take that but we fnially

fell apart when she travelled out to south

Africa without telling me for the world cup. I

felt so sick for long till she calls me one day

and we spoke for long…telling me how she

misplaced her phone and got back my number

from facebook etc.she finally got married and

travelled out of the country leaving me a bit

heart broken but with some real money which

I never used till I entered the University in

2009.

“Nneji!” my madam called and I jerked back to

reality.

“What’s wrong with you?” she asked and I

tried to cover up my emotions but it did not

work.

“Nothing ma am just dumbfounded” I said

with a little tear on my eyes.