Donigspain - S01 E23

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Donigspain - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

I got a call from Ifeoma around

eleven o’clock in the morning

informing me that she’s already

enroute. She had earlier, the

previous day, told me that she’s

already in Enugu and will set off

to Agbani (my offcamp

apartment) early the next day. I

had given her direction on

where to stop; Winners Chapel

bus-stop. She called me again at

11:20am to come and pick her as

she was already standing there. I

quickly dressed up, applied a little

powder to my face, perfumed my

body and palms before I took off

to pick her.

I sighted her from a distance. She

was wearing a blue sleeveless

top, black fitting knee-length

skirt, a flat footwear and she held

a purse on the right hand while

clutching a ‘pregnant’ polythene

bag on the other hand which I

instantly knew contained

goodies for me. Her hair was

braided in a ‘twisting’ style and it

really looked beautiful on her. I

must say she looked ten times

more beautiful, developed and

matured than I earlier observed.

*chei, school uniform dey fall

person hand o*

She smiled on sighting me;

revealing her charming dentition.

I gave her a platonic hug before I

took her by the hand as we

walked back to my house.

“Good morning” she greeted and

I replied her with “good morning

to you too and how are you?”

“Am fine, and you?” she asked.

“Am much alright now that

you’re here,” I teased.

She chuckled shyly on hearing my

reply. We got to my house and I

offered her my plastic chair while

I sat on another plastic chair I

borrowed from my landlord’s

first son, Iyke, who lived next

door.

“Welcome to my humble abode!”

I said with open arms. “What do I

offer you, dear? We’ve got big

stout, star, gulder, makossa

punch eee tee cee” I teased

further knowing fully well that

she would request for malt or

any of the ‘minerals.’

“I’ll be fine with Maltina” she

responded after having a good

laugh.

I offered her my photo album

before I hurried off to get her

order. Soon, I returned with a

chilled maltina, uncorked it and

passed it to her together with a

straw. The room was kept alive

with our laughter as we chatted

over trivial matters. After some

time I noticed the maltina was

half-way down. “The cold content

would’ve calmed her nerves” I

reasoned. It was time to make

my move. Time to employ my

element of surprise! Midway into

one of such trivial issues I placed

my left hand at the back of her

neck, drew her close and locked

her lips with mine. We kissed

passionately for about fifteen

seconds before I disengaged to

enable us catch our breaths. I

made my second move but

surprisingly she resisted. She

must have recollected her senses.

She must have felt she fell too

cheaply and thus tried to amend

her feminine ‘iyanga’ (ego) by

putting up a resistance.

“What’s wrong baby? Did I

offend you?” I asked while

stroking her hands.

“No, not really… Just that I feel we

are rushing things. We’re even

yet to know ourselves that

much,” she replied me with her

eyes to the ground.

I gave her a much convincing

sermon for about twenty

minutes before she finally eased

herself. I made yet another move

and this time she was ready for

the showdown. She expertly

kissed me that I began to

imagine if she had had a kissing

tutorial class. Her lips were so

tender that I cautiously kissed

her. By this time she was already

breathing heavily; her b’oobs

hugged me so tightly as we held

each other in the heat of passion.

I was already hard on the down

side. My erect d’ick was

protesting like a caged hungry

beast. I disengaged from her,

stylishly walked to the door as I

tried to hide the visible bulg on

my combat short, I locked the

door and then came back to her.

I stood at her back while

stroking and caressing her neck

region. This seemed to get her

more arousêd as she raised her

head with her eyes closed. I took

her by the hands as I led her to

my neatly made slaughter… errm,

I meant bed.