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Without even bothering to knock, he entered the unlocked room. The room was without her.

“Uddy,” he called.

“Oga, I’m in the toilet,” she replied.

There was an attached toilet. He nodded and sat on her bed to wait for her. Even as he sat there, his sight of one of her bras which she had carelessly thrown across the bed brought arousal to him.

Briefly, he touched and caressed the cups of the bra. He stopped his lascivious act when he heard the sound of the toilet being flushed.

She soon emerged from the toilet. “Good morning, sir,” she greeted.

“Good morning, my dear Uddy.”

She was in a simple night wear. Her braless boobs were very significant and created big impression in his mind. He was fully erect already. Not the type to waste time, he stood up from the bed, went to her, held her hand and brought her to the bed.

“But, oga, I’ve not had my bath,” she said as a way of protest.

He grinned ruefully. Who was talking about bath? Who needed her bath?

“You can have all the bath you need later,” he grunted as his hands went roughly to her breasts. “For now, let me bath you with love.”

She had no option than to allow him have his way. Hurriedly, he pulled the wear off her and stripped himself naked. She was surprised to see his turgid erection. It never looked hard and strong like this before.

He lay her on the bed and mounted her. The ‘bishop’ style was still his favorite. He soon started the thrusts which were gentle at first but soon became fast.

“Easy, easy,” she muttered, wondering where he had suddenly got the strength from.

“Okay.”

He slowed down a bit. He had decided that today, he would earn her respect as a very sexually virile man. He had decided that he would have her in such a way that she would desire no other man. These were the things he had set out to do.

* * *

His mind was taking in new thoughts that he knew would not be easy to follow. As complex as that was, Dayo was prepared to follow them.

First, he realized that he was still in love with Gloria. Anybody could call it whatever they liked, but he wanted her right now more than he had ever wanted any lady.

Tosin soon noticed his distracted mind.

“Anything the matter?” she asked in concern. “For some time now, you look far away.”

“Nothing is the matter,” he answered listlessly.

But something was definitely the matter. By that Saturday afternoon, it was obvious he no longer cherished Tosin’s company. More than anything, he wished it was Gloria that was with him.

He decided then that he would have to reconcile with her. He would just have to explain to Tosin that he was still in love with Gloria and had come to realize that he could not forget her just like that. But then, he knew doing that would not be easy.


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Every part of her body had the aura of seduction. I began to kiss those firm globes on her bust, doing some nipping of them with my teeth.

Margarets body shook with excitement. My mouth did more of the action on her nipples.

"Oh, Mayo," she moaned, "do like you did the last time we did it."

"Like what?" I whispered.

"You should remember."

She was breathing hard and her hips were moving quite restlessly. She took my left hand and pressed it to her pussy. She did not need to say the words. Perfectly, I knew what she meant, but I was not prepared to do that yet. I continued to kiss and nip the boobs.

"Lick me," she moaned. I mean, lick here. Again, she pressed my hand on her cunt. I decided to partially oblige by licking the inner part of her thigh.

"Not there. I want you to lick my... lick..." She allowed the words to trail off. Was it out of a novel coyness, or because of the heat of the moment?

I feigned naivety. "Lick your what, Maggie?"

"Lick my... clitoris," she moaned.

I could have grinned to myself. In full obligation, I instantly moved my lips to her cunt. The opening was now leaking a trickle of thick feminine fluid which meandered down her ass. It had scent of musky flavor that was unmistakably sensuous and sexual.

I began to gently but decisively tease her major labia with my tongue. Now, I could sense that she very much desired this. She pushed her hips up off the bed to increase the pressure I made on her genitals.

I continued the tongue caressing for a few minutes before switching technique.

I placed my lips on one of her thick outer pussy and sucked on it. The thick flesh, instantly became hardened in responsiveness.

Furthermore, I took it between my lips which made it to come into contact with the super sensitive inner surface of her major labial folds.

At this point, my lips and tongue worked tirelessly back and forth as my mouth sucked.
Margaret began to make some moaning sounds.

Was she about to come or what? That would be a little bit fast for I had not even gotten to her clit yet. Margaret's eyes were shut tight and I could imagine the ecstasy she was experiencing. She made her hips to be in almost constant motion now.

Her breaths came in short, wispy whiffs. I was certainly that her first orgasm was fast approaching.

My tongue continued to caress the outer edges of her inner labia. I darted in and out of her clit. Obviously, her fluids and my saliva had come together to make a real moist of her pussy. There was also a small puddle forming.

Carried away by my high sense of lasciviousness, I indulged in the taste and smell of her fresh flesh. To add to the whole show, her moans became a desirable background sound.

Margaret squealed in pleasure now. In between her moans, she muttered words that suggested how good she felt; and how close her coming was. My tongue intensified its act.

I began to run it quickly but thoroughly all around her inner pussy lips. It brushed her clitoral ridge, thus touching the hypersensitive tip, on each pass.

I used the tongue to lick the slick flesh between those inner lips and the thicker outer lips. Her body tensed into rigid state, then it relaxed. This alternation repeated itself. Soon, I strongly felt her coming was imminent.

I was right. Flicking the tip of her very erect, very hard clitoris with quick strokes of the tip of my tongue was the last straw that broke the camels back. She let out a loud moan as her pleasure sensors peaked.

That was her first climax.



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Finally, as she breathed through her mouth and gazed wide-eyed at him, she moved to sit in his lap again and wrapped her arms around his neck. They held each other.

Tade and Bukky arrived at the Sunmonu's house a little after lunch. Ireti had gone to pick up Vivian from preschool and Steve was at work. Tade had a key to the house so they carried in their luggage and the food ingredients Bukky brought.

"As soon as Vivian's home, let's take a walk along the river. The water is running quickly today," Bukky commented.

"It must have rained upstream. Let's walk to the town; it's only a mile. There's a neat bakery named Wonders Own that I always find interesting. And they have great pastries."

"You were lucky to live here growing up. It's such a beautiful setting and so quiet."

"But it's also isolated. Dad had a very good security system installed several years ago and the cameras are almost impossible to spot. It's a very comprehensive system."


"My parents and brothers have similar systems," Bukky replied. "It does give you a feeling of security, especially when no one is home."

"Let's take our luggage up to my room. You want to sleep with me or in the guest room or with Vivian?"

"I'd rather sleep with you but Vivian may think otherwise."

"I know. I'll object to that after we're married but for now, Vivian needs you. We can still have our time together when we're not with her."

While upstairs, Bukky heard the front door open and Vivian scream, "Daddy, Daddy, where are you?"

Bukky rushed downstairs. "Hey Vivian, Daddy is coming."

"Hi mummy!" Vivian ran into her arms, hugged and kissed her on the lips.

"Hi, Mrs. Sunmonu."

"Great to see you again, Bukky. I'm so glad you could come today."

"Thanks for having us. We're out of school until Tuesday so this will be a wonderful break for Tade and me. Vivian, did you have a good day in school?"

"Yes. We had cupcakes with pumpkins on them and turkeys on our drink cups and a fill gram hat to wear and buckles for our sneakers. It was fun to dress up."

"Was that a Pilgrim hat you had to wear?"

"Yes, maybe it was a Pilgrim hat. Whatever."

"Did your teacher have you do a play or only dress up and eat cupcakes?"

"Yes, we played and put on the hats and buckles and had juice in our turkey cups while we ate the pumpkin cupcakes. It was fun."

"I'll bet." Bukky and Ireti giggled.

Tade came downstairs and walked over. "Hi Daddy!"

"Hi sweetheart. Hey Mummy. He picked her up for a nice hug. "Bukky and I are going for a walk along the river. You want to go?"

"Yes Daddy but I need to go pee pee first."

"You do that while we get our handbags." Vivian ran upstairs as Bukky and Tade watched her and grinned.

"Gosh, what I'd give for that energy," said Ireti.

Bukky replied, "She only has one speed, it seems."

In another few moment s, Vivian came quickly down the stairs with her purse. "I'm ready."

Tade and Bukky followed Vivian as she ran out the back door toward the river path. Tade yelled for her to stop. Vivian waited for them to catch up, then took both their hands and walked between them up the path toward town.

"Can you swing me?" Vivian asked.

Tade and Bukky glanced at each other and slowly lifted Vivian off her feet and swung her back and forth as they walked toward the bakery. Vivian was giggling the entire time. Bukky remembered her parents swinging her like this and how much fun it was.

They walked into Wonders Own and were greeted by Stacey, one of the workers who always seemed to be there when Tade came in.

"Hey Tade, hi Vivian."

"Hi Stacey," Tade replied. Vivian went around the counter to give her a hug. "Let me introduce you to Bukky."

"Hi Bukky. Very nice to meet you."

"Hi Stacey, you have a great job. The aroma in this shop is amazing. I'd gain weight breathing this air."

"Believe me, Bukky, it's not easy to avoid the calories here."

Tade put in, "It's all good but the scones are exceptional."

While Bukky studied the display, Tade ordered double espressos for the adults and milk for Vivian. Bukky decided on a raspberry tart, Tade ordered a fried rice scone and Vivian ordered a chocolate chip cookie. They decided to sit outside and enjoy the fresh air. For Easter party week it was an unusually nice day.

She took the tray out and soon returned.

“Thanks for the hospitality,” I said.

“Oh, you’re welcome.”

She sat on the couch again. At that very moment, the PHCN chose to strike.

There was a hiss from her. “Eh, this NEPA don come again,” she muttered.

She stood up from the couch. I could still see her outline in the semi-darkness. “Let me get the rechargeable lamp.”

I surprised myself with my next action. I suddenly held her by the hips. “No, there’s no need. Just sit down.”

She sat down while I wrapped my hands around her shoulders. Without thinking of what could be her reaction, my lips found hers. There was only a slight resistance from her.

My audacity seemed to be welcome when she stopped the feeble resistance and kissed me back. I lifted her from the couch and was able to take her to the nearby bed.

She whispered, “Why did you do that?”

In the semi-darkness of the room, I grinned.

“Because I’ve always wanted to do that. You have pretty lips, my dear Sister Bukky.”

“Sister?” she snickered. I knew what that meant: there would be no need for formality again.

“You’ve got very pretty lips, Bukky.”

There was a slight pause. “Only pretty lips?”

I grinned again and rubbed her shoulders. “No. you’ve got beautiful face too and a very attractive body.”

Again, she paused. “Are you sure?”

“If I can kiss you again like I did, then, I’m damn sure.”

My lips sought hers again. this time, the kiss was long.

“Does that tell you I’m sure now?”

She giggled. “A bit, but what about my age?”

I sighed. “What about it?”

“I’m much older than you,” she reminded.

“I know. Does it matter?”

I felt her shrug her shoulders. “You don’t mind that? You don’t mind the fact that …?”

I didn’t allow her to finish. To hell with how old she was, I felt, moving in to kiss her again. My right hand went to her bust to handle the boobs.

They seemed full and firm, although I could not really see them properly. What I saw did not really matter, at this point. It was what I felt. My body felt electrified handling those boobs.

I groaned. In a jiffy, we were stepping the whole thing up. I shoved off my clothes and pulled at her bum short. I had her pantie shoved down and the spaghetti top removed. I could only see the outline of her naked body, but that was good enough.

Bukky lay back, her left knee rising as I moved over her. She certainly had a good body, as far as I could see.

I gripped my shaft, spread her thighs and used the tip of my organ to touch her pussy. She spread the legs more, raising up a thigh.

Even in the dark, the shaft made no mistake in finding its way inside her vagina. I started to thrust while she held my waist gingerly. Bukky let out a moan as I buried myself inside her in one stroke.

She moved her hands up to my shoulders and pulled me down a bit, making my chest to have a close one with her bust.

I continued my thrusting, doing it as gently as I could. There were more moans as the action progressed. I thrust into her smooth, moist pussy with a silken sheath driving my desire higher.

Bukky crossed her ankles behind me and tugged, urging me on. I increased the tempo to do it hard and fast. I soon became selfish in my desire as I thrust harder.

She gasped, shuddered, and climaxed, her body heaving, pussy twitching and her breasts shaking.

Come to her place? I blinked rapidly. She lived at Gbaja, which was not far from where I lived. I knew her house, but had never entered the building. I shrugged.

“That will be no problem. I’ll probably just take a stroll to come around.”

She smiled radiantly and stood up. “Thank God you know the place. I close the saloon by seven-thirty, so by eight, I’ll be at home. I’ll be expecting you this evening, Tony.”

“Sure, I’ll be there,” I said, replicating her smile. “Be expecting me.”

She moved to the door. “Alright, see you.”

“Okay.”

After she had gone, I thought over our conversation. Sister Bukky wanted your intimacy, part of my mind said. I sighed. If I didn’t want any such thing, the best thing for me to do was not to venture to her place. But then, I asked myself why I should chicken out. Had I not told her that I would come? What was wrong with being intimate with her?

That evening, when she closed at her shop, she did not come to take the jar of ice cream she kept in the freezer. Few minutes after eight, I told mum I wanted to take a walk around, and left the house. Within ten minutes, I was at the gate of her residence. The bungalow had a shop where a woman sold provisions.

“Good evening, ma,” I greeted her. “Please, I’m looking for Sister Bukky.”

The woman pointed at the passage way. “Go through that. Her room is the first by the left.”

“Thank you.” I followed the direction and soon found myself in front of Bukky’s room. From within, I could hear the sound of the sound system playing a gospel music.

Gently, I rapped on the door.

“Come in,” she called from inside.

I turned the door handle and entered the room.

“Hey, my guest has come o,” she gushed.

“Good evening, sister.”

She came to give me a hug, and all the reservations I had about her desirability disappeared. I could feel her boobs against my chest. There was no doubt that she was braless. The spaghetti top and the bum short made her alluring. I could also smell the nice perfume she had on.

The hug lasted just a couple of seconds but it increased my heart beat.

“You’re welcome,” she said. “I was almost thinking that you were not coming again.”

“Oh, since I said I would come, I would definitely come.”

“Sit down. What can I offer you?”

She occupied a room, which had standard size. Apart from the bed and a wardrobe, there was a rack for television and electronics, there was a 21 inches flat-screen, a couch and a center table. I sat on the couch. The room was decent and well-arranged.

“Anything you can offer is acceptable.”

“Okay. Let me go out and get you a bottle of mineral. I’m actually cooking and the food will soon be ready.”

“It’s okay. You even forgot your jar of ice cream.”

She smiled. “I can always take that anytime. Give me a minute.”

She left the room. I looked about the room. It was cozy as she was able to make it look decent and nice. Her picture frame was on the television stand, next to the electronic set. I moved closer to have a look. With her smile, she looked beautiful.

After about ten minutes, she returned with a tray containing a plate of jollof rice and a plastic bottle of mineral.

“Food is ready,” she announced.

I beamed in smile. There were two spoons in the plate.

“The food is for the two of us,” she said. “But the mineral is for you.”

“Thanks.”

The food was served hot, but I liked it like that. Without further ado, she sat next to me on the couch and we started to eat.

“What do you say about the food?”

I grinned. “It’s delicious. It’s one of the best jollof I’ve ever eaten.”

I meant it. The food was indeed delicious, so no flattery was meant.

“Are you sure about that?”

“I’m very certain.”

“Thanks for finding it so.”

“And thanks for making it so too.” I grinned.

There was a Nollywood movie on the t.v. We alternated between eating and watching it and only made monosyllable interjections. After the food, she asked if I wanted more.

“Oh, no. I’m very okay. Thanks.”

She uncorked the mineral drink bottle. “So, you can take this while I clear the plates.”

I nodded. She took the tray out and soon returned.

“Thanks for the hospitality,” I said.

“Oh, you’re welcome.”

She sat on the couch again. At that very moment, the PHCN chose to strike.

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