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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by muta1996(m): 9:12pm On Dec 21, 2018
Ann2012:
Which kain intimacy she dey talk about na

Thanks for the update
Abi o
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Bestie93(m): 11:29pm On Dec 21, 2018
This madam is a damn crook.... Psyching this young boi
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 6:28am On Dec 22, 2018
‘The intimacy I’m talking about is having someone to talk to – like now. It is an intimacy that has nothing to do with sexuality.’

I nodded. ‘Thank you, ma.’

‘So, please feel relaxed with me, I mean no harm.’

‘Thank you, madam. Thank you for your kind consideration.’

‘I came back from Abuja about half an hour ago.’

‘How was the trip, madam?’

‘Hectic but successful. I’m kind of stressed up.’

‘Sorry about that.’

‘Thank you. Is your mother living here in Lagos?’

The question came as a surprise. ‘No, ma’am. She’s dead. But my father is alive in Ondo state.’

‘Sorry about that.’

‘Thank you, ma’am.’

‘Tell me about yourself.’

Before I could say anything, there was a knock at the door.

‘Come in,’ she said loudly.

The door was opened and a young lady brought a tray containing plates of fried chicken inside.

She directed her to put the tray on the center table.

‘Thank you,’ madam told the lady.

‘Yes, ma.’ The lady took her leave.

‘Here’s is chicken for us,’ she said, and took a big lap. ‘Help yourself.’

I certainly felt awkward. I was yet to be familiar with this woman and was a bit ill at ease on this her warm disposition.

‘Yes, I asked you to tell me about yourself,’ she said, smiling.

I cleared my throat. Where would I begin? I started with my secondary school days, back in my state. After that, I went to the Obafemi
Awolowo University to study Mechanical Engineering. After my NYSC, I came to Lagos and started working at my uncle’s bakery. That was my
last place of employment before I got my current job.

She looked at me as if she was fascinated. ‘That’s interesting.’

‘Thank you, ma’am.’

‘Now, you’ve not touched the chicken, or you don’t like it?’

I smiled. It was like asking a professional footballer if he hated an open field.

‘I like it,’ I said.

‘Well, go ahead and help yourself. Now, I have to tell you about myself too.’

I took a chunk of the meat and a big bite.

She told me how she came from a struggling home and how her parents struggled to pay her tuition fees while in school. Her husband too was
an engineer, a petroleum engineer who got employment at a multi-national oil company. Through connections, they had been able to set up
Eaglets oil marketing company, and they had three children – all grown up. Unfortunately, they lost the only son, leaving two daughters. All
would have been well between her and her husband, but for the fact that the man could sleep with anything in skirt.

I listened raptly to her story.

‘Your story is very interesting and touching,’ I commented.

She sighed. ‘Well, such is life.’ She poured more drinks for herself and took another chicken lap.

‘This last Abuja trip has stressed me a bit,’ she said. ‘I don’t know if I can ask you for a favor.’

A favor from me? That was amazing. What favor would a woman in the caliber of Big Mummy want from me?


For full reading: https://m.okadabooks.com/book/about/lost_in_lust/24333

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Ann2012(f): 6:35am On Dec 22, 2018
Hmmmm I don't trust Big mummy ooo
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by LightQueen(f): 6:45am On Dec 22, 2018
Stressed up abi undecided favor of massage cheesy grin
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by silver94(m): 8:21am On Dec 22, 2018
This writer is copying the concept of LoveToRead story titled The sugar mum. Next Big mummy is gonna ask for is a massage, I know that. Writer please be creative, we ve seen this storyline before. Make a plot twist different from what we ve read before to captivate your viewers. Thanks
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FairCritic(m): 9:16am On Dec 22, 2018
Nice story OP. Keep it up.

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Tosodan(m): 9:44am On Dec 22, 2018
I guess big mummy need a massage that wil lead to anoda tin

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by olumike001(m): 9:50am On Dec 22, 2018
silver94:
This writer is copying the concept of LoveToRead story titled The sugar mum. Next Big mummy is gonna ask for is a massage, I know that. Writer please be creative, we ve seen this storyline before. Make a plot twist different from what we ve read before to captivate your viewers. Thanks


Think of it,what if he is not copying,let even assume he is copying you should v msg privately.
Its ok sha,m enjoying the story just that d update is slow.

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Vulcanheph(m): 10:18am On Dec 22, 2018
silver94:
This writer is copying the concept of LoveToRead story titled The sugar mum. Next Big mummy is gonna ask for is a massage, I know that. Writer please be creative, we ve seen this storyline before. Make a plot twist different from what we ve read before to captivate your viewers. Thanks
Yeah I've noticed the little similarities between this story(lost in lust) and another story on NL called the sugar mum(which I'm also following)... But so far the similarities are small and this story is just beginning, but I was still waiting for it to becomes too obvious before I let the writer know.
But so far I'm thrilled and I'm enjoying it.

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FairCritic(m): 10:48am On Dec 22, 2018
Vulcanheph:

Yeah I've noticed the little similarities between this story(lost in lust) and another story on NL called the sugar mum(which I'm also following)... But so far the similarities are small and this story is just beginning, but I was still waiting for it to becomes too obvious before I let the writer know.
But so far I'm thrilled and I'm enjoying it.


I have read the two stories from the beginning to the end. The similarity is just the next episode (I don't want to pre empt the story). After that episode , all other events are totally different from what happened in The Sugar Mum.

Lost in Lust is a great story on its own.

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 11:47am On Dec 22, 2018
This last Abuja trip has stressed me a bit,’ she said. ‘I don’t know if I can ask you for a favor.’

A favor from me? That was amazing. What favor would a woman in the caliber of Big Mummy want from me?

‘What favor, ma?’

‘I’m stressed up and I need a real massage. Can you do that?’

‘I don’t know if I’ll be good in that, ma’am. Perhaps, I can try.’

‘Eno, the lady that does it for me, has traveled. I just need it to ease off.’

‘I’ll try my best, madam,’ I said.

She took more sips. ‘Hey, you’re hardly drinking.’

I smiled and drank more.

‘Alright.’ She stood up. ‘Let me change from this office wear.’

‘Okay, madam.’

She first went to the door of the sitting-room where she locked the door before going to an inner room. I tried to relax and to assure myself that Big Mummy was just trying to be friendly. I also tried to assert that if indeed all she wanted was a massage, there was no harm in giving her one. I would not be cheating on Naomi as long as sex was not involved.

After about five minutes, Big Mummy called from a room: ‘I’m ready. You can come in now.’

I sighed, stood up and went to the door. My hand hovered on the handle and I took some seconds to assure myself before opening it and going inside. It was a nice looking bed-room with a large bed. Madam Rose was lying on her belly on the bed, clad only in a tight, black short and a black bra. She still looked beautiful, and there was no doubt that she must be very beautiful when she was younger.

She was not on the slim side. As a matter of fact, that was an understatement. She was on the fat side. Her face was chubby while her body was rotund. There were slabs of fat on her waist, thighs and arms. The bra she was wearing appeared to be a bit tight. It was probably a push-up type that was a little bit small for the size of her bosom. In all, the view of her body showed that she needed to shed some weight.
She smiled at me.

I smiled back and moved to her side, trying not to feel clumsy.

‘The gel you’ll use is on the stool,’ she said, pointing at the bedside stool. I nodded and opened the plastic bottle. I then rubbed some of the content on my palms and in return moved my palms over her back.

‘Uhm, that feels good,’ she muttered and
closed her eyes.

I remembered one of the documentaries on stress therapy I had watched and how the masseurs had displayed their skill. I tried to imitate how they had done it, moving my fingers stylishly but purposefully. Slowly, determinedly, my hands moved up and down her black. She closed her eyes but I could sense that she had feelings of contentment.

I did that for several minutes.

‘Alright.’ She turned to lie on her back. ‘I need that too on my thighs and legs.’

I applied more lotion on my palms and massaged her thighs, down to her legs.

‘Where did you learn this?’ she asked.

I tried to smile. ‘I watched a documentary on it, ma,’ I replied.

‘My God, you’re very good.’

I grinned. ‘Thank you, ma.’

After another several minutes, she sighed. ‘I feel much better now. Wow, you’ve done wonders on my body.’

‘Thank you, ma.’ I put the cap of the tube back and straightened up.

‘You can wash your hands in the bathroom over there.’ She pointed to the room. I went there and used a sachet of detergent I found there to wash my hands.

She was dressing up when I returned to the bed-room.

‘Thanks so much, Ola. I enjoyed that.’

‘You’re welcome, madam.’ I returned to the sitting-room and picked up my bag.

‘You can pack the remaining chicken,’ she said.

‘Thanks, ma.’ There were some rolls of toiletry brought with the chicken. I rolled the remaining pieces and put them in my bag.’

‘Are you broke?’ she asked. ‘Whenever you need money, let me know.’

‘Thanks, ma. I’m okay for now.’

‘Alright, Ola see you again.’

‘Thank you, ma.’

I left the place, convinced that it was a worthwhile experience. I decided I would do Big Mummy’s bidding, as long as it was to chat or massage her body. There was definitely no problem with that. She was just trying to be nice and there was no need I regarded her with suspicion or treat her with aloofness.

But I would not tell the details of this encounter to Naomi. She would be suspecting that something was going on between us, even when none existed. I would only tell her that the madam said I reminded her of her son and was trying to be nice to me. I also decided that whatever I made from Big Mummy, I would spend substantial part of it on Naomi in form of gifts. I must really appreciate her.


For full story visit. https://m.okadabooks.com/book/about/lost_in_lust/24333

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Ann2012(f): 12:06pm On Dec 22, 2018
Hmmmmm, Lightqueen said it oooo

Ola the masseuur

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by LightQueen(f): 12:47pm On Dec 22, 2018
Ann2012:
Hmmmmm, Lightqueen said it oooo
Ola the masseuur
cheesy cheesy
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by LightQueen(f): 12:50pm On Dec 22, 2018
FrankAkowe you no go clap for me grin

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 12:56pm On Dec 22, 2018
LightQueen:
FrankAkowe you no go clap for me grin


Kudos LightQueen
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by aprilwise(m): 1:57pm On Dec 22, 2018
Na from clap them dey enter dance . Nice story.

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Gbolahan111: 7:05pm On Dec 22, 2018
Ola or what’s his name again no just get sense. A Yoruba adage says a pig does not enter into a cage at once. It enters gradually using its nose.
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by LightQueen(f): 10:07pm On Dec 22, 2018
aprilwise:
Na from clap them dey enter dance . Nice story.
cheesy
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 6:19am On Dec 23, 2018
But I would not tell the details of this encounter to Naomi. She would be suspecting that something was going on between us, even when none existed. I would only tell her that the madam said I reminded her of her son and was trying to be nice to me. I also decided that whatever I made from Big Mummy, I would spend substantial part of it on Naomi in form of gifts. I must really appreciate her.

The following day was Friday. About noon, I got a call from madam that I should come to her office.

‘Good afternoon, madam,’ I greeted.

‘Good morning, Ola. How’re you?’

‘I’m fine, ma.’

‘Today is Friday. How d’you intend to spend your weekend?’

‘I’ll be going to Naomi’s place on Saturday for the weekend,’ I replied, wondering if she had an official task for me.

She nodded. ‘That’s okay. Can you wait for me at the guest house today? I’ll need that massage again.’

I smiled innocently. ‘That will be no problem, madam.’

She smiled warmly too. ‘Good. I know I can always count on you.’

I nodded.

‘We’ll meet there,’ she reiterated.

I drove to the place few minutes after five o’clock after we had closed. I waited in the place that served as lobby. I had to wait for long as Big
Mummy did not come around until few minutes to seven.

‘I’m sorry for coming quite late,’ she said. ‘I had to attend to some business matters.’

‘I can understand, ma’am,’ I replied.

I followed her to her ‘suite.’

‘What will you like to eat? Let’s order for food.’

‘Any food will be okay,’ I said.

She ordered for fried rice and chicken. After the food, she opened a bottle of wine as if we were celebrating.

I took the wine and relished the taste. I was having a nice time and I seemed to savor it. I looked at my watch. It was already after eight.

‘You have an appointment?’ she asked.

‘No, ma.’

‘Then, relax. There’s no need to hurry.’

I nodded and sat back comfortably on the sofa.

Few minutes to nine, madam said she would like to have a shower and change. Surreptitiously, I looked at the time again. Gosh, if I should be
in Lekki at that time, it meant I would not get to my Isawo residence until eleven o ‘clock! And she appeared to be taking her time in doing
things. Even the shower and the changing of clothes took more than half an hour!

In what seemed to be an eternity, she finally told me she was ready for the massage. I went to meet her in the room where I had met her the
other time. She had changed to her a short and was wearing a white bra to cover her chest. She was lying in the same position and was smiling
at me.

I took the gel and started the rubbing. The systematic massaging started from the center of her back, up to the nape of her neck and down to
her waist. It further moved down to her hips, thighs and legs.

‘You’re so good, Ola,’ she said. ‘I’m sure if you open a massage parlor, you’ll get many customers.’

I smiled at her joke.

Her eyes remained close and she was obviously pleased with my efforts.

‘Are you angry with me?’ she asked.

‘Me? No, ma. Why should I be angry?’


‘You might be angry that I delayed you.’

I tried to shrug it off. ‘It’s okay, ma.’

She opened her eyes. ‘Are you sure?’

‘Yes, I’m sure.’

I did the massaging for several minutes. ‘Alright,’ she finally said. ‘You can take a break.’

A break! What did that mean?


‘It’s getting late,’ she continued. ‘You can sleep in this guest house today. It’s not safe to go home late.’

I checked the time again and was amazed that it was already ten p.m.

I nodded. ‘Yes, it’s not good to go home late.’

She smiled happily, turned on her back and stared at me. I looked away.

‘I think I should go and wash my hands, now,’ I said.

‘Wait.’

I stopped and briefly looked at her.

‘Are you sure you’re not angry with me?’ she asked.

‘No, no, ma’m. I can’t be angry with you.’

She sat up on the bed and stood up. ‘If you’re not, then come and give me a hug.’

I looked startled.

‘Don’t look like that,’ she said, almost in a plaintive tone. ‘What is the crime in giving someone a hug?’

I tried to look indifferent but it wasn’t easy. A hug for a woman clad only in under-wears? It would be like hugging electric current. But, maybe
it would be a desirable current. Alright, if she wanted a hug, Ola, give her a hug, my mind said.




For complete reading: https://m.okadabooks.com/book/about/lost_in_lust/24333


(Dear esteemed friends and Nairalanders, the next updating will be Thursday, December 27th,2018. Thank you all for your interest and comments. Wishing you all Merry Christmas in advance).

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Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by aprilwise(m): 7:18am On Dec 23, 2018
Op you are going on Christmas break
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by crownaayam17(m): 7:59am On Dec 23, 2018
There is diference between hugging an electric current and unclad woman

you get what u want from the woman and.........
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by ruboy(m): 8:11am On Dec 23, 2018
FrankAkowe:
But I would not tell the details of this encounter to Naomi. She would be suspecting that something was going on between us, even when none existed. I would only tell her that the madam said I reminded her of her son and was trying to be nice to me. I also decided that whatever I made from Big Mummy, I would spend substantial part of it on Naomi in form of gifts. I must really appreciate her.

The following day was Friday. About noon, I got a call from madam that I should come to her office.

‘Good afternoon, madam,’ I greeted.

‘Good morning, Ola. How’re you?’

‘I’m fine, ma.’

‘Today is Friday. How d’you intend to spend your weekend?’

‘I’ll be going to Naomi’s place on Saturday for the weekend,’ I replied, wondering if she had an official task for me.

She nodded. ‘That’s okay. Can you wait for me at the guest house today? I’ll need that massage again.’

I smiled innocently. ‘That will be no problem, madam.’

She smiled warmly too. ‘Good. I know I can always count on you.’

I nodded.

‘We’ll meet there,’ she reiterated.

I drove to the place few minutes after five o’clock after we had closed. I waited in the place that served as lobby. I had to wait for long as Big
Mummy did not come around until few minutes to seven.

‘I’m sorry for coming quite late,’ she said. ‘I had to attend to some business matters.’

‘I can understand, ma’am,’ I replied.

I followed her to her ‘suite.’

‘What will you like to eat? Let’s order for food.’

‘Any food will be okay,’ I said.

She ordered for fried rice and chicken. After the food, she opened a bottle of wine as if we were celebrating.

I took the wine and relished the taste. I was having a nice time and I seemed to savor it. I looked at my watch. It was already after eight.

‘You have an appointment?’ she asked.

‘No, ma.’

‘Then, relax. There’s no need to hurry.’

I nodded and sat back comfortably on the sofa.

Few minutes to nine, madam said she would like to have a shower and change. Surreptitiously, I looked at the time again. Gosh, if I should be
in Lekki at that time, it meant I would not get to my Isawo residence until eleven o ‘clock! And she appeared to be taking her time in doing
things. Even the shower and the changing of clothes took more than half an hour!

In what seemed to be an eternity, she finally told me she was ready for the massage. I went to meet her in the room where I had met her the
other time. She had changed to her a short and was wearing a white bra to cover her chest. She was lying in the same position and was smiling
at me.

I took the gel and started the rubbing. The systematic massaging started from the center of her back, up to the nape of her neck and down to
her waist. It further moved down to her hips, thighs and legs.

‘You’re so good, Ola,’ she said. ‘I’m sure if you open a massage parlor, you’ll get many customers.’

I smiled at her joke.

Her eyes remained close and she was obviously pleased with my efforts.

‘Are you angry with me?’ she asked.

‘Me? No, ma. Why should I be angry?’


‘You might be angry that I delayed you.’

I tried to shrug it off. ‘It’s okay, ma.’

She opened her eyes. ‘Are you sure?’

‘Yes, I’m sure.’

I did the massaging for several minutes. ‘Alright,’ she finally said. ‘You can take a break.’

A break! What did that mean?


‘It’s getting late,’ she continued. ‘You can sleep in this guest house today. It’s not safe to go home late.’

I checked the time again and was amazed that it was already ten p.m.

I nodded. ‘Yes, it’s not good to go home late.’

She smiled happily, turned on her back and stared at me. I looked away.

‘I think I should go and wash my hands, now,’ I said.

‘Wait.’

I stopped and briefly looked at her.

‘Are you sure you’re not angry with me?’ she asked.

‘No, no, ma’m. I can’t be angry with you.’

She sat up on the bed and stood up. ‘If you’re not, then come and give me a hug.’

I looked startled.

‘Don’t look like that,’ she said, almost in a plaintive tone. ‘What is the crime in giving someone a hug?’

I tried to look indifferent but it wasn’t easy. A hug for a woman clad only in under-wears? It would be like hugging electric current. But, maybe
it would be a desirable current. Alright, if she wanted a hug, Ola, give her a hug, my mind said.




For complete reading: https://m.okadabooks.com/book/about/lost_in_lust/24333


(Dear esteemed friends and Nairalanders, the next updating will be Thursday, December 27th,2018. Thank you all for your interest and comments. Wishing you all Merry Christmas in advance).
pls how do I send the airtime to u in order to get the complete story
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 8:30am On Dec 23, 2018
ruboy:
pls how do I send the airtime to u in order to get the complete story


Send N100 GLO Recharge pin number to oloruntoyin21@gmail.com or VTU to 08113703920
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FantasticJ: 9:18am On Dec 23, 2018
ruboy:
pls how do I send the airtime to u in order to get the complete story

Must you quote everything?

OP, well done jare

Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by ruboy(m): 10:43am On Dec 23, 2018
FantasticJ:


Must you quote everything?

OP, well done jare
wise up bro
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Vanbravo(m): 12:58pm On Dec 23, 2018
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by ruboy(m): 5:53pm On Dec 23, 2018
FrankAkowe:



Send N100 GLO Recharge pin number to oloruntoyin21@gmail.com or VTU to 08113703920
sent
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by FrankAkowe: 6:10pm On Dec 23, 2018
ruboy:
sent


Check your e-mail.
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by Ann2012(f): 8:34pm On Dec 23, 2018
Hmmmmm.... Hug abi, iss ok
Re: Lost in Lust [A story by Toyin Olorunsola] by ruboy(m): 9:05pm On Dec 23, 2018
FrankAkowe:



Check your e-mail.
seen

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