My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E75

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My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E75

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 75

I opened the door for her again and I looked

at her with hatred. “Bobo open this door for

me now wetyn dey bite you sef” she said as I

unbolted the door and in she came clutching a

bottle of mac dowels. What the Bleep!!!

Alchohol! Been a while but I was taken aback

when I saw she was putting on the skimpiest

bum shot and was acting a bit tipsy. I bolted

back my door and she was already on my

mattress before I myself. “E be like say you no

well” she asked looking at me and I just

nodded as I went to sit away from her.

“Wetyn dey do you?” she asked more with

concern and I just replied “na tiredness” she

laughed and said “so na just tiredness make

you dey do like woman” I didn’t reply her as I

was hoping she’d get bored and leave but for

where! She seem to have made up her mind to

have a company.

“Take drink small” she said handing me the

almost empty bottle. I declined but she

insisted I take a sip.

If all I was doing was to get her bored it was

not working as she kept teasing and insisting I

take small and just for her to leave me alone I

collected and took a shot but she said it was

too small, I took another and she smiled and

said it will make me feel better. The taste of

the macdowells brought back some memories

of friday nights in school.

I remembered our first semester Faculty of arts

born fire and how I was almost drunk from

Macdowells but it ended up in so much fun.

That night there was supposed to be an off

campus party at G.M grace Manor. The party

is an annual school party that is usually

hosted by some group of senior men in

campus, girls are usually so much, the hype

and publicity was always top notch which

makes it top party in school untill the last

party went wrong.

It was held at Ikenga hotels, that was in 2013

some time in my second year. I was exposed a

lot in my second year and I attended anything

that have ‘par’ attached to it. I don’t need the

‘ty’ to be there. So that day I had taken a cab

with a friend of mine and went to the hotel.

It’s quite far from campus for those of you

that know Nsukka and it’s environs well.

On getting to the location it was crowded as

usual, boys trying to sneak in filled outside as

hostile looking soldiers stood outside chasing

them away. I and my friend bounced to the

gate as we already have our 1K gate fees. But

on getting there the mad soldier allowed my

friend to enter and whipped me as he brawled

at me to go back. I stood my ground and told

him I do have my gate fees but he kept

whipping me as was asking me to go back

that he don’t like my shoes and my face as I

looked so young

I was so embarrassed as I stepped back with

pains on my back. My guy later came out and

asked what happened and I told him what

happened with anger and he showed me an

alternative route where some guys I know are

and I told him am leaving that am not

interested again. He begged but I did not

barge and I turned leaving as I waved down a

shuttle heading to school. He charged me 5h

which I paid out of annoyance and left the

scene swearing never to attend any other party

that is far away from school.

As I came back to my room I slept off and

never thought about the party the next day I

heard a big fight broke out and soldiers

parked lotta boys. I later learnt that my guy

was among the boys the parked. I went to the

station along Odenigbo road and after much

statement by them they were grant bail with

5k each. And for those who have nobody to

lend them 5k they remained there. After my

guy narrated to me what led to the fight and

how they were all parked to the station I just

thanked God I never made it into that place.

All the fun they were having turned sour.

Back to the story. I collected more and sipped

as those memories flowed into my head and

soon I felt the effect of the alcohol as I flowed

with T.J’s babe momentarily forgetting my

sorrows.