She was looking forward to when everyone left the house, she
had been trying to get Papa Kolade under her wrapper for over
two weeks and all her morning b--b parade seemed futile until
she overhead Mama Kolade packing and getting ready to travel
to her village, and she set her plans in motion.

The next morning ,she picked out a shirt that was a little too
small for her, forcing her b--bs to struggle not to spill out and
picked a big basin instead of buckets, she filled the basin to the
brim and when she got home she asked Papa Kolade to come
help her put the basin down , she loved how his eyes flared
when he stared at her b--bs and his brief discomfort when he
is caught staring.

She suggested making him lunch as his wife was travelling, and
now as she stood listening to her madam yell out orders all she
could think of was her plans for the afternoon.

As soon as her madam left, she got to her morning chores, she
cleaned the house and brought out the piled up clothes and
hurriedly washed them, she put the yam on fire and took a
bath, she dabbed on a little talc powder and rubbed a little
Vaseline on her lips, took the yam down from the fire and fried
some onions in palm oil.

Everything was almost in place, she called Papa Kolade in and
serve the food making sure she bent extra low as she placed the
food on the small stool in the parlor.
“Thank you eh” he said as she finished setting the food down.

“No worry, na nothing o” She said coyly
She dished out some food for herself and sat opposite him to
eat, when he was done and she was sure he was watching she
pretend to fish out some food crumbs from her shirt
unbuttoning a few buttons in the process, she looked up to see
him look away
“You don finish abi, Make I come pack am” She said as she got
up.

She went over to clear up and froze to give him a good view of
her goods. As she reached for the plates, she looked up to see
him staring at her, she smiled at him, as if taking that as a cue he
reached and slowly touch the top of her b--b and waited for
her to move away.

When she didn’t, he reached deeper and cupped her b--b and
gave it a nice squeeze, he took her hand and dragged her to sit
on his lap which she did so willingly, he buttoned down her shirt
and took her b--bs in his hand and squeezed, he pinched her
nipples as she threw her head back.

He took her ni--les in his mouth and s—-d hard, gently
grazing with his teeth, he s—-d differently from Oga Danny
and she loved the feel of his gently grazing.
He reached down under her skirt and touched her p—y
through her p@nt, he pushed it to the side and pushed a finger
in making her m0@n softly, he started to move in and out, he
pushed in another finger and moved in and out even faster as
squirmed under his fingers, he took out his fingers as she gave
him a disappointed look.

“Lie down for ground” He said in his thick Yoruba accent,

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“Lie down for ground” He said in his thick Yoruba accent,
helping her up from his lap
She laid down on the floor as he took off his knicker, and knelt
beside her and gathered her skirt to her waist, pulled down her