My Madam And I - S01 E133

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My Madam And I - S01 E133

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 133

While we were strolling home talking and laughing, a Honda jeep stopped beside us and hunk twice calling our attention. The driver rolled down and a well fed dark man on a designer dark shade was visible. He smiled at Easter and beckoned her over with a finger. She took a glance at me and said.

“Excuse me”.

Before I could ask or suggest she has gone to meet him.

I stood watching as she laid her hands on the opened glass with her head half way in-between concealing the man from my view completely with her body.

She would laugh and raise one of her legs up backwards. And after a while she put a card she collected from the man in her purse and moved away from the car, waving the man goodbye as he rolled up and drove off.

She turned to me and started walking towards me smiling.

“Who was that?”. I asked.

“oh, that?’’. She retorted, looking behind at the car joining the traffic. “That’s my dad’s friend. He was even mad I was walking with a guy”. She said and held my hand across her arm. “are you visiting?”. She asked.

My hands met with her boobs often as we walked. I didn’t know if it was a deliberate act or a mistake. To answer her question I said.

“okay, let’s check it out”.

She looked at me, smiled and said.

“Why not let’s check your place out first”.

I was shocked to hear the sudden change. My house was more like a student apartment; it was nothing like the house of a bachelor. I was trying to change the topic but she pulled me pass her house to the direction of mine.

“I dated a guy in your compound”. She said. “He was so lame in bed, like less than a minute he is done. I told him I can’t date him coz I love sex lot, and he can’t give it to me. The fool told anyone who cares to listen that i am a LovePeddler. I don’t care. Same people whom he told came to Bleep me and when I touched their weak point, they confessed to me. He’s only but immature. I pray he sees us walking in’’. She said laughing and holding me closer to herself.

We entered my compound and she looked around, closed her eyes and sniffed the air, exhaled before we continued to the entrance of my room.

A man beside my room came out of his balcony to see who walked pass, on seeing I and Easter he gave a surprise look, focusing more on Easter.

“Hello, you look great in boxers”. Easter said smiling.

The man’s wife or girlfriend joined him. And when she saw Easter she asked her man in, and Easter blew them a kiss smiling.

Easter seem to be enjoying herself and I was completely oblivious of the story behind the drama. I managed to open the door and we entered. She looked around my room with a hint of disdain.

“Is this where you live?’’. She asked.

“I just moved in, I actually plan to start buying electronics and other things”. I tried to explain myself.

“This place does not fit you Mike”. She said looking around. “Am sorry if am being too blunt, that’s me. I don’t pretend”. She said sitting on the bed.

“I like blunt people; at least you can tell what they are thinking”. I said, sitting beside her.

“Really?”. She asked grinning.

“Oh yes I do. Then I added, trying to correct her impression about me which was apparent that it wasn’t necessary. “I moved in a day before yesterday, and I wanted to buy stuff today, but I cancelled it because of our appointment”. I said, feeling awful inside.

“Really? Then I will take you tomorrow where you can buy the best stuff”. She said excitedly.

She had this thing about her that was stronger than my wit. I know the right thing to do, yet I wish to please her. Maybe if I sleep with her I may get my senses back. But what was it about her ? Maybe the sexual aura or her charisma, or the way she talks, or her boldness, or slothfulness, or her attractiveness, what was it?

Anyways we talked all through that evening without I making a move. Her presence alone was a torture. My bleeping rod felt so maltreated but I managed to keep it at bay. She saw it at appoint and said.

“You better don’t go there Mike”.

I told her that I normally have erection for no reason. She made jokes and laughed about it.

I saw her off that evening, and stopped in front of her gate.

“That was a wonderful day Mike. Tomorrow call me up to take you where you can get nice stuffs”. She said and hugged me goodbye.

The next day, at about 2pm, I called her up and we went to together. Okay, we were at the junction, as usual I was looking for a bike, but she stopped a taxi. Okay, I felt it’s a regular taxi that can carry some people along the road, perhaps she may not be a fan of bikes. But when she started pricing I became alert.

“What are you doing?’’ I whispered to her.

“Am trying to get us a cab”. She answered and continued with the taxi man. “You will take us there and bring us back, how much?’’

“That’s a full day’s job”. The taxi man said.

“How much is what am asking”. Easter repeated.

“It’s going to be 4000 ma”. The taxi man said.

That was nothing to be compared to the 600 it would have cost us to use a bike to fro. I decided to get involved; it was my money they’re talking about here.

“Mr. don’t worry, just take us there, we’ll find our way back. That’s how much?”. I asked.

“That’s going to be 1700 sir”. The taxi man said.

“Don’t be ridiculous! Do you know how tasking it would be to get another cab? I don’t move about with guys without cars because of stress, it’s not good for me. If you won’t comply, please tell me lemme go home. This man is even cheap, compared to some.” Easter said grumbling.

My pride was at stake here, because she mentioned guys with cars, and I don’t have even a bicycle. And so I agreed to her terms and we were gone.

She bought the best at the dealers shop. A 40 inch flat screen TV, A home theater, rug, a big sized fridge and a complete sets of cooking utensils. I counted 280,000. I wept inside but smiled on the outside as she visualized what my room would look like after now.

Every guy who walked in and out lust after Easter. She was so slothfully dressed in a very short bra less light purple show back mini gown that emphasized on her curves and every detail of her anatomy with the strap of her g string underwear evident. Not to talk of the pierces that adorned her well groomed make up face and the high hill boot she wore.

“Let’s get furniture and generator!”. She said on our way out.

“Not now, my room will be too small to contain all”. I said, trying to save cost.

“Well, that’s true. You are lucky you met me, don’t you like the stuff I got? If I had left you alone, you’d have gotten fake”. She said in the car as we drove home.

After fixing my room, it took a different shape. But my account was getting empty and that scared the poo out of me.

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