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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Ann2012(f): 1:52pm On Apr 26
Thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tolaskil1(m): 3:10pm On Apr 26
Nice update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by OPC90(m): 4:59pm On Apr 26
I can see what the future is say about you two... Keep lusting... Thanks
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tonysunkan: 6:17am On Apr 27
We continued to chat until mum came home. Some hours later, after my dining, I was in my room watching a movie when my phone rang. It was from unknown number.

'Hello.'

'Hello, Henry.'

It was a lady's voice. Now, who would that be?

'Sorry, who's on the line?'

There was a slight pause. 'This is Bisola Davies.'

I grinned. Of course, I remembered Bisola, but how I could not remember giving her my number.

'Bisola, how're you?'

'Fine. You must be wondering how I got your number.'

I grinned again. 'Exactly.'

'I got it from mum's phone.'

That explained it. 'I see.'

'Yeah. I don't know, but I'm wondering if I can get a raise from you?'

That was a surprise. 'A raise?'

'Yes, a raise of five thousand naira. My tablet phone got damaged and I need that money to get it fixed.' I was indeed surprised. This was a girl I
knew barely twelve hours ago, and she was asking for financial assistance!

'Why don't you ask your mum?' I asked, playing it cool.

'She won't give me,' Bisola blurted out. 'Just two weeks ago, I got that same amount from her, but the gadget has developed fault again.'

I sighed. 'How much did you say?'

'Five thousand naira.'

'How will you get it?'

'I'll text my account details to you, then you can do money transfer.'

Smart girl, I thought. But then, five thousand naira was no big deal to me. 'Alright, send the accounts details. I'll send the money.'

'Oh, thanks so much, Henry. I'll surely pay back.'

Really? 'It's okay.'

Few minutes later, I received her accounts details on my phone. Not wasting time, I sent the money to her. From the looks of things, Bisola would be a brash one. I used to like such type, but wasn't sure about that anymore.

My third day in the office was very eventful. We had two meetings and met with some party executives. The plans for the campaign and rallies
were obviously in top gear. I didn't leave the office until few minutes after six. Once again, I decided I would not be going to the club. The traffic
was hectic, especially between Jibowu and Palm Groove. It was also hectic between Anthony and Maryland. I finally got home eight in evening.

Mum was already at home, so Kike would not be giving me a welcome hug and kiss. I only got a warm wink from her. But hours later, in the middle
of the night, she stole into my bedroom. Her soft tap aroused me. She sat on the edge of the bed while I looked at her dreamily.

'Sorry to disturb you,' she said. 'I just wanted to see you.'

I managed a grin. 'Hope no problem?'

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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Remite011(m): 8:05am On Apr 27
habaaaa, must u inflict suspense on to us all, anyway thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by skubido(m): 8:38am On Apr 27
OP whc wan na, comma continue ooo cuz want to hear from kike..


Tank's for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Kaycee9242(m): 10:07am On Apr 27
nice work op
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by bossy512(f): 11:03am On Apr 27
Thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by OPC90(m): 9:34pm On Apr 27
Wow... am already wearing my dancing shoes to testify tomorrow fo making our kike PREGNANT.

Try oh... i no that it's not easy to write but God will be your strenght.
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tonysunkan: 6:46am On Apr 28
But hours later, in the middle of the night, she stole into my bedroom. Her soft tap aroused me. She sat on the edge of the bed while I looked at her dreamily.

'Sorry to disturb you,' she said. 'I just wanted to see you.'

I managed a grin. 'Hope no problem?'

She looked surprised by my question. 'Don't you like my coming?'

'Oh, you're always welcome.' I said, drawing her to myself and holding her in embrace. I made her to lie by my side on the bed.

'You can sleep here,' I said. 'Then, when it's five o'clock, you'll go back to your room.'

'Will that not be too risky? What if mummy comes to check me in the room?'

'Does she usually do so?'

She shook her head.

'Then, relax,' I told her.

I snuggled to her and was glad she was with me. It was already late in the night, so we suspended any further chat. We soon drifted to sleep.

She was the first to awake.

'I will have to go, now,' she said. I nodded and looked at the clock. It was five-thirty. I kissed her briefly and she left.

But wait a minute, was I not becoming too personal with her? What was this feeling I was beginning to have for her? What was this attachment all about?

I shrugged it off and prepared for work. In my office, I was so busy I forgot about Kike.

As usual, there were meetings and strategizing. The senator was around briefly before he left again. I finally closed for work few minutes to five.

Oh, what a day! As I drove home, my phone rang. It was Florence on the line.

‘Hello, Florence. Quite some time. How are you?’

‘Fine’, she replied shortly. ‘You did not even bother to call me.’

‘Sorry. I’ve just changed job, and I’ve been very busy.’

‘Oh.’

I smiled. ‘Don’t worry, the weekend is just two days to go. I’ll arrange for how we’ll meet.’

That seemed to please her. ‘Okay.’

‘Alright, see you.’

‘Bye.’

I cut the line. My mind had been full of many things that I had even forgotten about her. As I drove near to Onipanu bus stop, my phone rang
again. This time, from Bisola.

‘Hello, Bisola. How’re you?’

‘I’m lonely,’ she replied. Are you still at work?’

I grinned to myself. ‘No. Right now, I’m driving home.’

‘Where d’you live?’

My mind raced, but I calmed myself down. My parents had never opposed my bringing female friends to the house, so what was the problem? I
told her my address.

‘What? So you live in Ikeja here? Why don’t you stop over in my house?’

My mind raced again. ‘What about your mum? I left her in the office not long ago and I know that she would close anytime from now.’

‘She just called me that she would not be coming home right away.’

‘Really?’

‘Yeah. And in any case, there’s no big deal if she knows you came around.’

I sighed. This girl was assertive. ‘Alright,’ I said. ‘I’ll pop in to say hello.’

‘Okay.’ Her voice seemed excited. ‘See you.’


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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Ann2012(f): 7:48am On Apr 28
Thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by skubido(m): 12:53pm On Apr 28
Hmmmm, easy ooo jeje, take it slow ooo



Tanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Kaycee9242(m): 1:02pm On Apr 28
nice one op
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tonysunkan: 6:19am On Apr 29
My mind raced again. ‘What about your mum? I left her in the office not long ago and I know that she would close anytime from now.’

‘She just called me that she would not be coming home right away.’

‘Really?’

‘Yeah. And in any case, there’s no big deal if she knows you came around.’

I sighed. This girl was assertive. ‘Alright,’ I said. ‘I’ll pop in to say hello.’

‘Okay.’ Her voice seemed excited. ‘See you.’

I cut the line again and whistled. The rate I was relating with the opposite sex was becoming alarming. Just two weeks again, Mope, my girlfriend
accused me of sleeping around and gave me the red card. I did not give a hoot about her action. I had a string of girls I could always call and
have fun with. But was it not becoming too much? Shouldn’t I stick to just one and be serious?

My parents had made me to understand that even if I decided to marry now – at the age of twenty-four – they would welcome the idea. As the
only child, becoming grandparents seemed to be something they eagerly awaited.

I shrugged. Things would work out by themselves, I decided. Few minutes after seven, I was at the gate of Ms. Davies’s residence. The security
guard looked at me curiously.

‘Ms. Davies never come,’ he said.

‘Yes, I know. I’m here to see her daughter, Bisola.’

He allowed me to drive in. Bisola was already expecting me, for as soon as I pressed the bell, she opened the door.

‘Hello, Bisola.’

‘Hello, Henry.’

‘How d’you do?’

She was in a tight-fitting bum short and a flimsy top. She smiled. ‘I’m fine. Come in and sit down.’

I sat on one of well-padded leather seats.

‘What can I get you?’ she asked.

I grinned. ‘Do you have juice in the house?’

She nodded. ‘Yeah. Let me bring it.’

She went to get the drinks while I sat back on the chair and stretched my legs. She soon came with a small tray that contained a pack of pine
apple juice and two glass cups. She poured the drinks inside the cups and handed one to me.

‘I hope you’ve been able to fix the phone now,’ I said.

She nodded. ‘It’s still with the technician.’

‘And I hope the guy is competent enough to handle it.’

‘He’s quite good. Let’s just say I was a bit careless in handling the gadget.’

I nodded and sipped from my cup.

‘You’re always home alone?’ I asked.

‘Something like that. That’s why I feel so bored.’

‘Since no one knows how long the lecturers’ strike will be, maybe your mum should get you an interim job or vocation.’

She grinned. ‘Good idea, but I don’t think she will do that.’

‘Have you discussed it with her?’

‘There’s no need.’

I decided not to press her further.

She smiled wanly. ‘Thank God you're here. I was so lonely.'

Again, I smiled. Her words were full of meaning.

'Will you like to dance?' she asked.

I was surprised to hear that. 'Dance?'

'Yes, dancing is one of my hobbies.'

She stood up and went to the Sony sound system. She played an R & B track and came to meet me.

'Come on, let's dance.'

It looked more like a strange request. I had many hobbies, but dancing was never one of them. All the same, I obliged her.



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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by aprilwise(m): 8:04am On Apr 29
Nice one. Too much women in a man's life many wahala. Thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Kaycee9242(m): 8:35am On Apr 29
nice update op
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by OPC90(m): 9:50am On Apr 29
Dance your way to her apple... thanks dear
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by FairCritic(m): 5:40pm On Apr 29
Nice update.
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by olanrewaju99(m): 8:01pm On Apr 29
Waiting for the continuation, nice write up.
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by FairCritic(m): 6:12am On Apr 30
Cool update.
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tonysunkan: 5:16am On May 01
She stood up and went to the Sony sound system. She played an R & B track and came to meet me.

'Come on, let's dance.'

It looked more like a strange request. I had many hobbies, but dancing was never one of them. All the same, I obliged her.

We danced for some moments. I thought of Ms. Davies coming inside and meeting me as I danced with her daughter.

'You're good at it,' Bisola commented.

'Really? Well, I think you're better.'

'Let's do the tango.'

I was at loss. 'What is that?'

She held my left palm while she slid my right hand behind her waist. We were so close I could smell her breath. We rocked gently, although I
wasn't sure I was doing it right.

She moved close to my chest. Wow, what a hobby! But, I was not deceived. I perfectly understood her intents. The cues she had given me were
more than enough. I either stopped the dance, thanked her for the hospitality and took my leave; or I remained and played the game to the end.

I decided to choose the latter.

I rubbed her waist. The toasting game had begun.

'Your dance is as pretty as you're,' I began.

She smiled. 'Thanks.'

'Your face is very pretty.'

She made a face. 'Only my face?'

'No. Everything about you is very pretty.'

My face moved close to hers. Our lips met and there was a long kissing. I stopped briefly.

'Even your lips and the kissing were pretty,' I muttered.

She rested her head on my right shoulder. I moved my right hand up and down her back. From the waist to the neck region, and back to the
waist. We still remained in standing position, and were still in tango.

I kissed her again and could sense her willingness to give it all. Good, that would be the game. My hand slipped under her top. Slowly but
determinedly, it moved up to her chest and on the left cup of her bra. I slowly rubbed the edge of the cup and gently un-cupped the full boobs.

'Ouch!' she said.

I stopped. 'I'm sorry, does that hurt?'

She smiled. Of course, it didn't hurt. Rather, her expression was part of the game.

'Let me unhook the bra,' she said.

I nodded. 'That will be better.'

She removed the top and unhooked the bra. I quickly compared and contrasted her boobs with Kike' own – after all, they were of the same age.
While Kike's boobs were very rotund and firm, these ones were bigger and not-very firm. But at a time like this, a man doesn't really care whether
they are firm or not. I grabbed and put the nipples in my mouth in turn. She was hot and ready for me, but we had left certain things undone.
First the door remained unlocked. Secondly, the action must move to a more discrete place.

She picked up her top and bra. 'Let's go to my bedroom,' she said.

I nodded. That would be very reasonable. I followed her to a small corridor. She turned left. Her room was typical of a girl's or a young lady's room. There were posters of some movie and music stars on the wall. There were also teddy bears on the bed. Besides, the air smelled of feminity. She brushed the teddy bears aside and sat on the bed. I sat beside her and resumed our erotic game. I sucked her boobs and played with her erogenous zone. The play continued until it got to a climax. I must say there was another big difference between making love to her and doing the same to Kike. The latter was a novice who was plain about it.

Not Bisola. The way she held me, wiggled her waist, moaned and goaded me on all showed that she was not new and was indeed very good in
the game. When it was over, I commended her effort.

'Wow, you're good,' I said.

'And you're better,' she replied.

I didn't have the luxury of staying too long, so I dressed up.


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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by becca2017(f): 7:17am On May 01
Hmmmm henry!!!... thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Ann2012(f): 7:35am On May 01
Thanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Kaycee9242(m): 9:19am On May 01
well done op
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by skubido(m): 9:25am On May 01
Henry just dey chop the life of im head


tanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Kaycee9242(m): 11:18am On May 01
skubido:
Henry just dey chop the life of im head

tanks for the update
my brother if na u u no go chop?
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by OPC90(m): 3:47pm On May 01
Am not surprised as i already saw it coming... Nice update dear
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by skubido(m): 4:19pm On May 01
Kaycee9242:


my brother if na u u no go chop?

No oooo
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by FairCritic(m): 8:26pm On May 01
Do not eat what will put you in trouble.
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by tonysunkan: 6:08am On May 02
She brushed the teddy bears aside and sat on the bed. I sat beside her and resumed our erotic game. I sucked her boobs and played with her erogenous zone. The play continued until it got to a climax. I must say there was another big difference between making love to her and doing the same to Kike. The latter was a novice who was plain about it.

Not Bisola. The way she held me, wiggled her waist, moaned and goaded me on all showed that she was not new and was indeed very good in the game. When it was over, I commended her effort.

'Wow, you're good,' I said.

'And you're better,' she replied.

I didn't have the luxury of staying too long, so I dressed up.

'Let me be on my way,' I told her. She accompanied me downstairs to my car. I waved at her and drove off. Again, my mum was already at
home, so no hug or kiss from Kike. I had hardly changed from my office wear to shorts and t-shirt when Kike came knocking on the door.

'Food is ready,' she announced. She then quickly added, 'How was work today?'

'Fine,' I said, smiling at her.

'You look tired. Anyway, your food is ready. Come and eat.'

I nodded. 'Thanks. I'll soon be coming down.'

She moved closer to me. I knew what she wanted. Quickly, I gave her a kiss. As she left, I again wondered if I was not becoming too attached
to her.



On Friday of the week that I started working for the senator, I came home with some face caps and t-shirts that we would be using for the campaigns and rallies. Those were the ones I could personally give to people around me. My first beneficiary, of course was Kike. I gave her two branded face caps and two t-shirts. Later that night, she came to my bedroom again.

'Am I disturbing you?' she asked as she woke up me. I answered by kissing her.

'Did I disturb you?' I asked her in turn.

She smiled. Then she said something I wasn't expecting: 'Henry, I want to tell you something.'

That was the first time she would be calling me by name.

I was a bit surprised, but she was right. The moment a guy that a gal called 'uncle' started kissing and doing something lustful with the gal, then
the 'uncle' title could stop anytime.

'What d'you want to tell me?'

Somehow, I guessed she realized maybe she ought not to drop my title just like that.

'But, is it okay? Is it okay for me to call you Henry?'

I smiled at her. 'Once we are alone like this, you can call me anything you like.'

'Anything?'

I rubbed the back of her neck. 'Yes, anything.'

She smiled. 'Like sweetheart?'

'Hmn hmn, like sweetheart.'

'Good.' She looked gladdened. 'I'll be calling you sweetheart.'

I rubbed the back of her neck more and she purred.

'You said you wanted to tell me something,' I reminded her.

'Yes.' She hesitated.

'Come on.'

'I love you,' she blurted out.

I smiled.

'You don't believe me?'

'I do,' I replied. 'And I want you to know that I love you too.' I wasn't sure of what I said, but I felt there was no harm in saying it. Or was there?
I had had enough of talks. It was time for action. I moved my hand from the back of her neck to her bust.

'You want to do it?' she asked.

'Yes, or are still having your period?'

She shook her head. 'It has ended. But what if I get pregnant?'


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Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by skubido(m): 7:27am On May 02
Hmmm, see question,, dey suspect this kike ooo


OP tanks for the update
Re: A Thorn In The Flesh (18+) by Ann2012(f): 7:40am On May 02
Henry is becoming too attached to Kike oooo

Thanks for the update

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