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I touched her breast, she removed my palm from her boobs immediately
"what is the meaning of that rubbish?" she questioned
" I told you na, why you con dey frown"
"I don't like it" she was still frowning.
"you look beautiful when you frown" I teased her
"thanks" she replied with a smile, forgetting her anger.
"your breast feels nice to touch, can I touch it again?" I moved I touched her breast, she removed my palm from her boobs immediately
"what is the meaning of that rubbish?" she questioned
" I told you na, why you con dey frown"
"I don't like it" she was still frowning.
"you look beautiful when you frown" I teased her
"thanks" she replied with a smile, forgetting her anger.
"your breast feels nice to touch, can I touch it again?"
"NO" she barked but her eyes said something else, so I decided to try my luck. I moved closer and wrapped my hand around her back and touched her. She removed my palm from her breast and I tried again
"What did you wa...." Before she could finish her statement, my lips was on her lips, she refused to kiss me back. Meanwhile, my hand has been exploring her; I was rubbing against her breast, my hand found it way inside her top, I fondled the breast and she kissed back......
I removed her top to revealed a well shaped breast covered with a lacy bra, I laid her down. My tongue shifts from the lips to the other part of her body; touching, kissing, exploring. I unhook her bra from behind, the nipple was hard and still at its peak. My tongue licked around the black swollen circle around her nipples, then I sucked her gently; alternating between the two, she was moaning softly.....
I removed my shirt, and unzipped her jean..
"Wait" she said and removed her jean while I removed mine. She smiled when she saw my manhood jumping underneath the boxers. I slide my hands into the valley which was slightly bushy, I played with the shrubs before my fingers find their way I into her
"Jesu mi! See Konga" the hole accommodated four of my fingers, I silently prayed "I pray make that Jedi work oo"
I fingered her and sucked her at the same time for several minutes till she start moaning continuously
"Now please"
The journey inside of her was warm and wet, the journey was slow, each thrust was taking slowly until I felt her hand pushing me in. I did not know where the strength came from, I increased the speed, banged her hard for minutes, whining was done to catch breath.
I switched position from our missionary style, my rod entered from the back; at first, I was playing with the clitoris, then I continue to murder her from the back until I start hearing the vaginal making sound
"Please, u wan kill me ni" she was saying, I ignored her "Jedi at work"
She climaxed before I did and we both lied down on the bed.
"Walahi, u be bad man, u fit kill person" she said in between breathing
" I just wan satisfy u"
"Yes u did" she said and immediately pack her clothes and proceed to the bathroom.
She locked the door before I could follow her

the next edition is 18+... a beg collect age certificate from the Egbon here before reading

somadila: Where is this boy abi na man dat claims to be a kid? please come and continue from where u stopped abi day never break Make we know whether d arithmetic entered inside or not

good morning sir.....here it comes

Pryme-st*rr:
Hehehehe... Alaafyn wetin happen... I feel ur torii wella... Gud work bro... Ur kicking off real gud... With tym u would improve 4 beta but u gotta make d honest effort 2 do so.
Try 2 consider d advice i gave u in d day... Dey would help u move many paces forward.
#thumbs up#

yessa

Pryme-st*rr:
Pryme-st*rr:

“Tell me about your secondary school days”
“What did you want to know?” she asked
We had been talking for 30minutes, she had told me about her family, friends and ex. But that was not the thing on my mind…..
“The boys” I replied
“What about them?”
“You are very endowed, both front and back, am sure they must have disturb you one way or another”
She smiled, “You can’t tell me they don’t try to play with
your body” I continued.
“Is that how you used to do when you are in secondary
school” she asked the question I was waiting for.
“Yes” I answered
“We had certain rules, if you beat me by the chest or
anywhere, I will reciprocate” I continued.
“Whao!” she exclaimed.
“If you touch me now, I won’t hesitate to touch you back”
I said, smiling and waiting.
“Are you kidding? We are not kids anymore”
“Try it” I replied in anticipation and she
did………………………………
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Pryme-st*rr:
Ahaaaaa.., wetin come happen na!

coming

360prince: .

#clear throat#.

Oga why you de cry na ?
Wetin de happen?

u slow release this ni

“You look beautiful”
“Meet my friends”
I introduced her to Mohammed and Uchenna, they both
greeted her. Uche gave an excuse and left the room, Mohammed sat down.
“Yemisi, lets pray”
Yemisi was dumbfounded, but she closes her eye for
prayer, I murmured a few prayers. We sat sown on the
bed and I offered her biscuits and malt.
“Now that we both have time, can I get to know you?
“What did you want to know?
“Everything you which to share” Mohammed was reading
now, I smiled.
“My name is Yemisi, I am 21 years old, I am single and
not searching”
“I am still seeking admission into a university,”
“Ok” I could see Mohammed at the far end of the room,
concentrating on biology textbook; Mohammed hates
biology.
“Are you a Christian?”
“Yes”
“Which church do you attend?
“Christ embassy”
“I dislike your church”
“Why?” she questioned
“Because you guys wear trousers to church, you don’t
cover you hair when you go to church”
“Your heart is what God wishes to see”
“Go and read Corinthians”
“I know what is there, but you guys are misquoting the
Bible”
We argued for several minutes, quoting Bible verses,
although the argument was interesting, but I had other
things in mind. Mohammed was not comfortable with our
argument.
“Mohammed can you please help me with my bible over
there?
“Take” he gave me the Bible and walked out.
“Is this how you argue with your ex?”
“I love arguments”
“You look beautiful when you argue” I was taking the
conversation away from Bible stuffs
“Thanks

Pryme-st*rr:
Haaaaaaaaaaaaa!... Alaafyn! So u don corrupt reach lyk dis ni?? As u small reach.
Oya carry dey come make i stil know d extent of d damage.

bossss

somadila: so u bad reach like this ehhhhh And u want me to believe u're still a kid abi ? so instead of teaching her physics, u started solving arithmetics with her. Hope ur boss doesn't catch u soon Baddest guy

dad, Sebi Na u call me....ur advise was wonderful

I was whistling when they came; it was dinner time, ‘Uche was carrying a food warmer I presumed contained food, Mohammed has in his hand, a Chivita juice.
“Madman, wetin dey worry you” Uche said, noticing my
mood.
I ignored him “Mohammed my guy, how far?”
“Fool!”
“I kissed that girl today”
“Oginni! You be bad boy, tell me about it”
“I told you to watch and learn” I smiled briefly, I continued
“By the way, Yemisi is coming here tomorrow”
“Who is Yemisi?”
“Watch out” I winced at them and smiled, I could see
Mohammed shaking head in behind me.







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Bright morning sunshine,
A new dawn,
Arise and shine…………………
My mind was reading a poem when I woke that Saturday, I smiled “today must be a great day” I thought aloud.
Plato wrote " At the sight of love, everyman became a poet"
“Good morning to you too”
I shake my head “Are you dreaming?”
“Am sure your parent taught you manners before they
died” Mohammed hissed and walked out of the room. I
love Mohammed, although we don’t agree on things.
“We are your seniors, dey greet us small small” Uche said jokingly.
“I don’t have time for any chitchat today, lets clean our
room” I answered him with a straight eye. He whistled
and walked away.
Tidying the room was fun; I have always run away from it.
“is it because I am expecting someone?” I wondered.
Although the room was in right order, I decided to make some changes and washed all cloths.
The thoughts of Bisola came to mind, “suppose she
comes around”
“She won’t dare!” I replied myself and laughed; girls won’t kill me for my mama o.
After breakfast, I broke the news to my boys;
“Am expecting a visitor by 2pm, please don’t knock or
come in until she left”
“Why?”
“Because Y has a long tail u dumbass!” I was angry;
Mohammed was such a pain in the ass.
“Is it because of that girl?” Uche asked, he was anxious
to know my answer
“YES!”
“I won’t allow any immoral actions in this room”
“Write a report to your boss” I hissed and took up the
broom to sweep again.
“Mohammed, allow am na”
“No”
“He is bluffing” I continued with my sweeping
“Watch and learn” Mohammed quoted me in his response and walked out
“You need to go and beg him”
“He can’t do that”
“He will, he promised to chase the girl away”
I was angry, “If dem born him papa and mama well, let
him try it”
“You will be the loser” Uche pointed out
“And why would you say that?”
“Mohammed has nothing to lose, if he succeed in
pursuing the girl, you may lose your only chance”
Uche was right; I decided to play the game in a smart
way.
“Mohammed, are you mad? What are planning?” I frowned
Mohammed was sitting by the gate reading the
newspaper; he smiled when he heard me and continue with his reading.
“wetin dey worry you self?
“That room is like a mosque, I do pray there sometimes”his smile faded, “Don’t spoil our friendship and your life with such reckless behaviour”
“She is a friend”
“Why do you ask us not to enter the room?”
“Because, she is shy”
“So?”
“She works in our store”
“Ok”
Mohammed was so rigid; I decided to play my last game
“Ok, you guys can come inside and play with her”
Mohammed smiled, “We are friends, there is no romantic relationship between us” I continued.
“Thanks” he sighed.
uche was waiting in the room;
“wetin him talk”
“No worry, he will leave the room himself”
“What are you planning?”
I smiled, “let’s wait and see”
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She was wearing a blue jean with a white blouse, the jean accentuate her hips; which was her focal point.

Les: You are trying, I don't know for others but I need more

ur wish is my command

I hope am trying? holla wen u need more

The first three days of our study together was
wonderful, she came with three malts the first time, I
never knew I was brilliant until I start eating good food
with cold beverages; physics seems to be a child play
with her textbook. The Okeke physics textbook the corps member bought for me when I was in SS1 was lower in standard compare to the textbook she was using.
Things changed on Friday, we had been studying together all day; my boss stays at home all weekends .
“Let’s rest a little”
“Oh! Am sorry, I have been so selfish towards you” she
dropped her pen
“Should I bring malt? She asked
“No” I declined. It was tempting, but I was thinking of the
‘match’ with yemisi that weekend, I made a note of
visiting mama ‘jedi’ that evening.
“Can you tell me something about you?”
“Girl of my dream”
“What?”
“Nothing” I smiled, I didn’t know I was thinking aloud.
“My name is Tunde, born and raised in ipole, a village in
Ilesha, Osun State, age 20” I answered her question.
“How did you end up in Lagos?”
“Greener pastures”
“Ok, what’s your education story?”
“I started primary school at the early age of 5 and
graduated from secondary school at the age of 18 in Ipole L.A primary school and Community secondary school, Ipole”
She smiled; she wanted to say something but hesitated.
She probably thinks I was a village boy. She opened her
mouth again. “What about your parents?”
“Dead”
“I know, when?”
“I was 9 years old at the time, father died at home after
drinking palm wine, mum collapse when she heard, she
died afterwards”
“It must have been hard” she said, her voice breaking
“Yeah it is” sensing the opportunity, I continued “I had to
live with an uncle that doesn’t care about me and my
education; I may not eat for a whole day”
“I used to work from dawn to dusk every weekend; both
Saturdays and Sundays”
She was crying now “He doesn’t care about my
education, I was this brilliant because I was the best
student in my school, the teachers, teaching practice
student, corps members love me, so they bought
textbook”
She was weeping, I cried for joy, when she saw me crying, she hugged me. Thousand things crossed my minds in a second; the smell of her skin, the softness…… I kissed her
It lasted for five seconds; she pushed away and walked out of the room…….

abbeycrane: good job man loving it more and more cont.....

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Pryme-st*rr:
Hehehehe... Hw u 1 take share alomo wen u neva gimme torii... Run go publish more joor... I go keep fanta 4 u sha.

mum advised against jedi

Bisola came to our room one late Sunday; it was a
surprise, although her kid sister
was ‘Uche’s friend now, she even bought a phone for him.
“You have been avoiding me for several weeks since we
came here, why are you here? I asked, faking a frown.
After our first encounter at the store, she has been
avoiding me; she was always in her mum’s office.
“I am not avoiding you” she snapped. “I don’t know you to start with” she concluded.
“Whatever, how may I help you?
She sigh “The other day you were quoting something from physics, am not a fan of physics but its compulsory I pass it”
“So? I gave her rude reply guessing she needs my help
“Can we study together? She asked. She was pleading
with her eye.
“Am just a commoner, what makes you think we can
study together?
“Uche told me”
“I go kill dat boy” It seems Uche is now part of the family
“How much? She asked, getting impatient
I laughed “Do you think you can buy me with money?
“I know you lost your parents before they could teach you manners of approach to a lady” she said angrily.
“Get out of my room!” I felt like slapping her.
“For a poor boy, you are proud, and this is my house”she left the room
I smiled………
Mohammed wanted to say something; he hesitated and kept reading the new economics textbook he was reading; reading was the only thing that kept us busy at night.
“You dey mad, you con pursue am because she abused u” Uche said with a frown
“Watch and learn” i replied him with a smile
“You think some bitch can abuse me about my parent
and make me sad?". The question was rhetorical; I vowed not to remember my parents until am successful, so ignored him
“This bastard is going to kill us someday” Mohammed
muttered.
“It is impossible to defeat an ignorant man in argument “I said, quoting William McAdoo
“You are nuts! “
“Like I said earlier, watch and learn” I smiled and laid
down my head to sleep.
“Are you not going to read?” Mohammed asked
“Am not in the mood” I replied

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“Yemisi, can you come to our house next week?
It was a Monday evening, she has been working all day,
but the air conditioner makes her more beautiful, my heart was beating faster; I was tempted to invite over.
“U wan make oga kill me abi” she replied.
“If you think am gonna beg you, OYO lowa” I turned my
back on her.
I knew she was happy when I invited her over, she was
trying to use girls trick on me.
“Its not that I don’t want to come na, so ti binu ni? She
called out to me
I smiled “Yes, come this Saturday”
“I will try”
“Thanks”


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“I was told you are very good at physics” she started.
We were on our way home from work, my boss was
driving and bisola was sitting down in the front sit; I was
at the back. I choose to ignore her, my meeting with
Yemisi that day seems to be the only thing I cared about.
“Tunde” she called out to me, I replied immediately with
a “ma”, sensing her irritation
“Starting from tomorrow, you will study with her” she
ordered
“I will increase your salary with 5000naira.” She
concluded
It was an offer I couldn’t resist, although it was not part of the plan……
"thank you ma"

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“Please wait” she called out to me
“Look, am very sorry for what I said the other day, I hope
we can be friends” she extended her hands towards me. I looked at her and smiled.
“I will bring malt for you every time” she concluded
It seems Uchenna had told her my weak point, we shake
hands ………………….

360prince: .

Cane de your back. Continue writting oh or i thrash you

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yes dad

Pryme-st*rr:
Hehehehe... Alaafyn, ur story was good except 4 a few lapses.
1...lotz of typos n grammatical errors... Proof Reading prior 2 publishing would be in order.
2...ur plot denotes more of fiction than reality in chapter 2 especially "@ d point wer u v 2 apologize 2 d boss's daughter *flirting with her ryt in front of ur boss*... Dt scenario can neva be condoned in d real life naija setting.. #a wicked boss would v had u lashed mercilessly until ur arse began 2 sing in swahili... A merciful boss would v sent u packing b4 u put her teenage daughter in d family way#
Bottom line bro.... MAKE ME BELIEVE!
NIX storyline bro... I'm starting 2 enjoy maself
#front row tinz with ma popcorn n Alomo#

uhmmm....grammar blunder is inevitable for me, am still a baby.....thanks for d advice....make we share d alomo na

stefikal: 9ce write-up...#Now following

but u shld work on your paragraphing

thanks for the advise.......

kapable75: Very interesting... #following

glad to hear that

From that day afterwards we became friends, until she
came to our house………………………….

It was a fine Tuesday morning when we became friends;
she was carrying some books with her to the book
selves, she tripped and fell.
“Am sorry, are you ok?
“You are not the cause of my fall” she snapped. “But,
thanks” she forced a smile.
“Well, I think I am, I was staring at you from behind” I
smiled
“You’re mad, very rude boy”
“I had to take the blame for your fall” I replied politely
“Must you mention my ‘behind’?
“I was behind now na, what else will I look at?
“I don’t know for you oo” she replied and bend to gather
the books
“Let me help you” I offered
“No thanks” she declined.
We packed the books off the floor together and arranged it
on the shelf. I was about to take my live when she asked
me a question;
“What kind of job are you doing for oga?
I smiled “Am her personal assistant, we stay together and
eat together”
She was surprised and I decided to use the opportunity
“Any worker going on leave or travelling will have to
consult me first, although we use POS (point of sale) but
am also in charge of some monetary aspect of this
business” I bragged on the things I cannot do.
“You are my oga niyen oo” she smiled
From that day afterwards we be

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