Tolani - S01 E10

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Tolani - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

“Who is that?” Chimaobi asked him as the person walked up to where I was standing.

I just had to let myself stay free.

“Linda!” I faked excitement and hugged her.

“Oh, my God. You’ve all grown.” She said, hugging me, and I could have my body system changing already.

“Babe, this is my school mother in high school, Linda. Linda, this is my fiancé, Chimaobi.”

“Hello, handsome.” She said, stretching her hands to Chimaobi.

“Hello, beautiful.” He shook her.

“You do really have good eyes to pick this one.” She said, referring to Chimaobi.

“So, Tolani, I have been looking for you ever since. I lost your contact after your school matriculation. Let me have your contact, your social media handles, please. I am in a haste. I have a flight to catch.” She said, removing her card and giving it to me.

I wanted to avoid giving her my contact. I didn’t want any connection with Linda. But I couldn’t refuse because Chimaobi was there.

I know you will say,

“What is wrong in giving your school mother your contact after years.”

I had my reasons. I will tell you the reasons.

Linda was my school mother in school. I never wanted one, but I had to accept her proposal of school daughter because I was bullied.

A lot of junior students were treacherously bullied, that a particular girl committed suicide out of depression.

It didn’t stop the heartless activities of the seniors to the junior students.

The safest haven for a junior student at the time was to write a letter of request to a senior student who is either from a rich home, extravagant, beautiful or popular. Any of these qualities would help you not to be bullied or maltreated in school, as your school mother who is respected by her mates and of course her junior student would protect you.

I didn’t have to go for morning prayers at 4:00pm, when the sleep is sweetest. I didn’t have to be in a queue to get my food, I didn’t have to fetch water or go on an errand for senior students.

No one bullied me again ever since I accepted to be her school daughter.

Linda was a blessing to me in high school until the very day she sent for me.

“Tell Linda to go to my locker room, get my keys where I keep it. Tell her to get me my soap and sponge. She should bring it to the patron’s bathroom, I do not have strength to get there.” She sent Chidera, a girl in JSS 1, I was in JSS 3 at the time.

Linda would usually dress before me and when I tried to excuse myself, she would ask me to stay back. I felt she was just liberal with her body since it was a girls’ school.

I went and got Linda the things she asked me to get for her, after which I went to the patron’s apartment.

The patron was Miss. Gbemi, Linda, frequently stayed in her place.

I had suspected Linda gave her money often to cover up for any of her misdeed.

Getting to the patron’s apartment, I knocked at the door but no one was there, I only heard Linda’s voice, telling me to come to the bathroom, she’s there.

I innocently walked into the bathroom.

I was so embarrassed when I saw Linda naked, but this time she was behaving in a strange way.

My eyes helplessly stared at her large breasts. They were so full and daring, unlike mine at that point.

Her tiny waist was as flexible as anything flexible could be. Her broad hips and thick thighs were out of what I have to see.

Something was unusual about her body at that point.

“Come” she said to me as I handed her the soap and sponge.

“I want to bathe with you. I hate bathing alone.” She said, and I couldn’t say no.

She watched me as I undressed before her.

While I kept my clothes on the hanger, Linda came and so softly cupped my breasts.

“Shh! No words from you. You do not want to die like the suicide girl.” She said to me and I closed my eyes.

I only closed my eyes to let her have my body.

She cupped my breasts and slowly fiddled with the tips.

“Kiss me” she said, and I began to cry.

She didn’t care. She kissed me, she brought her lips to mine. Our mouths opened as we kissed. I had never kissed a man before, talk more of another woman before. I never even imagined such a kiss could exist. Our legs were still dangling in the water as she tongued kissed me for the longest time.

The splash and spray from the shower only added to my tears.

My breasts became hers as she kissed me again.

My mouth felt like it was no longer mine as she explored my entire mouth.

Both her hands were on my breasts when she stared into my eyes.

“Hold mine” she said as I obeyed.

Our mouths slopped against one another.

She had me above her, my breast lowered into her mouth. She took my breast ever so naturally into her young and hungry mouth, I reciprocated as instructed and took hers into my mouth.

“Move to the other and into my pants…” She said,, and I moved to her other breast and she did the same. I moved my hand slowly down and into her pants.

I didn’t know what to believe or feel. I enjoyed it, but I hated it.

My body shook. Such electricity I had never experienced before nor even dreamed of.

This continued until Linda left my school to the United States in SS 2.

I was so happy. I was joyed.

I didn’t tell anyone about this. I never did. I kept it to myself. I didn’t tell my parents nor any teacher.

You see why I was uncomfortable seeing her again?

Before Linda left our school, she had told me her parents were relocating to the states.

She gave me a bangle and asked me to swear with it.

“Swear you will never tell anyone about this.” And I did.

I didn’t tell Chimaobi I had sexual encounters with a girl. Since it wasn’t a boy, my virginity and hymen was intact.

There was no need of telling him, I didn’t have anything for girls. It was just the situation that led me into the act.

Linda and I made out for a hundred times if I should say. It was a memory I didn’t want to have.

I didn’t want Chimaobi to suspect anything, I didn’t want to tell him or tell him. I didn’t want to lose him. Not at that point in our lives.

“Here,” I gave her my contact and she smiled, hugging me and brushing my breasts.

To be continued…

Hhhmm! Linda! Coming into the picture is a great conflict. What were you thinking?

What is going on in your mind now?