Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 24
She sat on the bed while I sat
beside her. All this time I was still
caressing her body as a proactive
measure that would keep her still
tuned into the sensual mood. I
engaged her in another round of
kissing exercise while I
unbuttoned her top revealing her
fresh b’oobs which was well
packaged in a lace push-up bra. I
freed her body from her blue
top; leaving her top’less except
for the bra and skirt which I was
yet to work on.
Next was the Herculian task of
removing her bra. Need I remind
us that this was my FIRST time of
coming this close to a lady’s nak
€dness talk more of attempting
to unhook her bra. I was still
practically a learner though
theoritically a professor. I tried all
I could to unhook the bra but I
couldn’t.
“Which kain wahala be dis na?” I
asked myself. It was taking
longer than expected and I
noticed that her sensual meter
was dropping.
“Why dis bra wan fall my hand. I
should have practiced this earlier
than now,” I weeped.
I took a deep breath, held what I
felt were the interlocks, pulled in
opposite directions and,
‘kpuuum’, I tore the hooks off
the bra. I gave her no time to
give much thought to what just
happened as I quickly brought
her lips back to mine. We kissed
for a while before I gently
pushed her down to the bed and
she lay flat. I drew down her bra
hands in the process freeing her
b’oobs from the cage it had been
all these while. The two
voluptuous b’oobs jumped out
and stood face to face with me.
“Aaaawessooome, woooow,
Spain, na b’reasts be dis o” I said
to myself while my eyes bulged
out of its sockets.
In front of me was a huge, firm,
36D-size b’reasts.
Lol, you would be wondering
how I got to know the
quantitative evaluation of the
b’reast. I’ve got this Aunt that
owns a boutique. She sells mostly
female wears including undies.
During my secondary school
days, sometimes, I helped to look
after her boutique whenever she
was away. I even helped sell a
few undies to female customers.
Back to story… Her b’oobs stood
so firm and strong that I
concluded no hand has visited
there before. The areolas were
very dark, just as the n’ipples
stood like two gallant soldiers on
guide. I placed my mouth on the
left mountain on her chest while
I covered the other with my left
hand; s-----g and f¤ndling both
at the same time. This action of
mine seemed to have taken her
to cloud nine as she started
moaning softly while she
wriggled her waist. I quickly
removed my clothes, pulled down
her skirt together with her
cotton-lace pant.
“Na me be dis? So na toto be dis
wey dey look me for face after
twenty years?” I kept asking
myself.
Her pucccy looked well shaved
and clean. I noticed she was
already wet. I climbed on top of
her and we began a hot romance
session. Soft moans of ‘oooh,
aaah, nmmm’ filled the room as I
worked on her.
After some considerable minutes
of hot romance I felt it was time
to take the next step of my life; a
time to drop virginity. Just as I
held my erect d’ick, ready to
plunge in, she held my hand and
whispered ”please am still a
virgin and am not ready to lose it
yet.”
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