My name is Charity, and this is my story. Abu lived at the Boys Quarters of the house where I work as a maid. He was the gate man and he was very rude. We fought almost every day because he almost always made rude comments whenever our paths crossed. He would make fun of my hair or my clothes. He sometimes even called me ugly. I had no idea why he was this way so I had taken to ignoring him whenever he spoke. It was not like our paths crossed very often so this was not that hard to do. One night, as I was taking out the trash, I had a weird sound coming from the BQ. It sounded like a woman’s voice. I wondered if Abu had a girl over. I slowly and quietly made my way to the BQ only to realise that Abu was having sex with a woman. I could not clearly see who she was, but the way she moaned like a woman insane, I knew she was enjoying whatever was being done to her. She would moan hard and cry out. She would beg Abu to give her with his big, sweet stick and she sounded like that stick was driving her out of her mind. She was panting and moaning and screaming and begging. Sometimes, her voice got so high pitched and loud that I was a bit worried for her, but at the same time, I was envious. I stayed rooted to that spot for almost 30 minutes while they made love, then left. In bed, later that night, I could not sleep. I was obsessed with thoughts of how great Abu must be for him to drive a woman that crazy for him I tossed and turned and imagined how they must be doing it. At one point, I even tried to masturbate, but I gave up because the excitement I was feeling could not be solved with just my finger. The next night, I took out the trash again and took a detour to the BQ. Again, I heard moaning, but this time around, he sounded like he was alone. I tiptoed to the nearest window and tried to get the best view of inside. I saw Abu sitting on his bed. He was naked and stroking his own stick. I was so surprised that his libido was so high that he was up and ready to masturbate after having crazy play the night before. I was even more amazed at the sight of his stick. It was long and thick and hard. I bit my lips as I watched him moan and stroke himself harder. Soon, he started to stroke that hard stick with more vigour. I bit back a moan as I watched that stick grow so big and throb like it was about to explode. And sure enough, a few seconds later, milk and lots of it were splattered everywhere. Read full story at www.olubamznews.com/2018/04/19/1460/