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“How was work?” she asked.

“It was fine. I only returned from Ibadan this evening.”

“Really? So, what did you bring for me from Ibadan?”

He grinned wanly. “I brought peace.”

“As if I don’t have peace here. What else did you bring?”

Just then, another knock sounded at his door.

“That must be Gloria, my girlfriend. I’ve been expecting her.”

He winked and stood up. The knob of the door was turned. Gloria walked in. Immediately she saw Saidat, her expression changed to hostility.

“Ah, Gloria, this is Saidat, my landlord’s daughter. Saidat, meet Gloria, my girlfriend.

“Hello, Gloria,” Saidat greeted.

Gloria ignored her and faced Dayo. “I can see that you’re very busy. I’ll come another time.” With that, she turned towards the door.

“Oh, not so fast. How could you say we’re busy? Busy doing what?”

“Busy doing whatever.” She snatched her hand from his. “You can continue with her.” She hastened towards the door. He was astonished.

“But you got it all wrong. There’s nothing between Saidat and me.”

Gloria was determined to leave the house. Still astonished by her action, he watched her go.

“I can’t believe it,” he said as soon as she slammed the door shot. “How could she be so jealous and unreasonable?”

Saidat was bemused. “What a jealous one you had there, Uncle D.” There was half a smile on her face.

“It’s not funny,” he said grimly. “I mean she acted so immaturely.”

Saidat shrugged. “Maybe she wanted to quit the relationship and she was looking for an opportunity.”

Could that be true? Was Gloria already tired of the relationship?

He shook his head. It was possible. You could never tell with women. He would still see her and challenged her.

Even if there should be parting, it should be done maturely.

He shrugged. “So, let’s go to the purpose of why you’re here,” he told Saidat. He sat next to her. “What was the question?”

“How microfinance bank can be of assistance to small scale business.”

“Is that all?”

That was a simple question. She didn’t need to come to him. Right I the comfort of her room, she could go on-line with her phone and google the information.

She nodded. “Yes, that is all.”

He brought out his phone and went on line. In a matter of seconds, various files on the topic propped up. He clicked on one of them.

“I’m sure you’ll get all the information you need if we download this file,” he said.

She moved closer to him to read from his phone. “Yes, this is what I need.”

“You have your phone here?” he asked.



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had enough to make a man desirous of rubbing the bum. A couple of minute later, she returned with a tray contaning a bottle of red wine and two glassed. She placed the tray on the glass centre table, popped the wine and served it in the glasses. She handed a glass to me. I didn't know much about wine, but the taste was very good. Zaina settled back on her seat. "Tell me about yourself," she said. Briefly I told her the schools I attended, my interests and my future ambition. She told me about herself too. At twenty-five, she had married a Kano-based business man. That was eight years ago. She had been blessed with two children. The marriage crashed about ten months ago and, now, she was in search of love again. In search of love? She would be searching in the wrong place if she was looking at my direction. But, really, somebody like her should not search for long. Her two children, she went on, were staying with her mother in Lebanon. She had met Kate during one of her trips to Dubai and they had struck

Talking about Gloria, she was a pretty and sultry lady he had met at a friend’s birthday party. Now, if everything worked fine, she just might be the one he would take to the altar. She looked good and decent enough.

His phone rang. That should be Gloria, he thought, but he was wrong. It was Saidat, his landlord’s daughter.

Ever since he became an occupant in the house some months ago, he had been quite friendly with Saidat. She was an undergraduate student of Business Administration at Lagos State University, but the relationship had not gone beyond filial level.

Anything she was around from the campus, they chatted briefly. Now, she was the one on the line.

“Hello, Uncle Dayo,” she greeted.

“Saidat, how body?”

“Fine. I’m around for the weekend. There’s an assignment I will like you to help me with. Are you at home?”

Now, his heart raced. He would like to help her, but would prefer that by the time Gloria came in, there would be no suspicion about Saidat.

“Em, let’s …”

“I will be right over,” she said and cut the line.

Phew! So, Saidat would soon be coming. He shrugged. That should be no problem. It would be easy to explain things to Gloria. Besides, Saidat would be coming with books and that would make her real intent of coming around to be plausible.

About five minutes after he had talked with her, Saidat knocked at his door.

He opened the door for her and beamed in smile.

“How’re you?”

“I’m fine.”

She entered the sitting-room with him. He could see that she held some books in her hand. “So, what exactly was the assignment you were given?” he asked.

“Oh, oh, you didn’t even allow me to settle down.”

He nodded. That was quite true. So he allowed her to sit back on the chair and relax.

“How was work?” she asked.

“It was fine. I only returned from Ibadan this evening.”

“Really? So, what did you bring for me from Ibadan?”

He grinned wanly. “I brought peace.”

“As if I don’t have peace here. What else did you bring?”

Just then, another knock sounded at his door.


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“Na Nokia phone I want,” she went further.
He sighed. Why was is that women or ladies made demands when men were at the height of unleashing passion? Inwardly, he shrugged. It was their own bargaining power.

“It’s okay. No problem.”

With his promise, she relaxed and smiled. It was the ultimate green light. The was no bra encasing her boobs.

He grabbed at them again and fondled them, a lit bit roughly. His mouth went to the nipples and nibbled at them briefly.

Debayo was not a man who had much time for pre-intimacy. He stopped his handling and pulled his boxer down.

His cock was now free from the containment it had been subjected to. He made for her pantie and pulled it down too. There was no time to waste.

“You no go use rubber?” she asked.

“What? Oh, that. Maybe another time.”

It was the second time he would be doing it with her. Like the first time, he did not use any protection. She allowed him to have his way.

* * *

This Saturday evening, Dayo had just returned from his trip to Ibadan. In the last five days, he had been to the ancient city on official duty.

He worked for Sundries Limited, a company that was into the importation and sales of rice, sugar and salt.

As he stepped inside his room and parlor self-contained at Ijaiye, Lagos, he thanked God for journey mercies.

At thirty-eight, Dayo had remained single. It was not for lack of a partner that he had remained single. No, far from it.

There were many ladies of interest, one of which he could have easily married. Rather, he had remained single largely because he could not make up his mind on who to take.

He went to his bedroom to change to boxer. He then went to the small bathroom to have a shower. Ten minutes later, he was back in his room.

It was a Friday and the weekend was just beginning. His latest and current catch, Gloria was earlier informed of the time he would be arriving. She had said she would soon be coming over to his house. That meant anytime from now, she would arrive his place.

Talking about Gloria, she was a pretty and sultry lady he had met at a friend’s birthday party. Now, if everything worked fine, she just might be the one he would take to the altar.

She looked good and decent enough.
His phone rang. That should be Gloria, he thought, but he was wrong. It was Saidat, his landlord’s daughter.


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Her long black hair was twisted into a pony tail. Her pretty face and slim body showed that she should be in her thirties. This was the lady Kate said I should keep her company? She motioned to a seat and sat opposite me, crossing her legs. The television in the room was tuned to a music channel. On a stool close to her seat was a fashion magazine. The scent from her body, her poise and the way she looked, all showed that she would be a lover of fashion and the good things of life. I had known her only seconds ago, but I could assert these. "So, you're Tayo," she started. I nodded. "I'm pleased to meet you, Zaina. Where are you from?" She smiled and nodded as if she was expecting the question. "My mother is from Lebanon while my dad is from northern Nigeria. I've spent more than half of my life in Nigeria." I nodded too. She stood up in that graceful manner. "I'll get some drinks." She walked out of the living-room. I could not resist watching her backside as she did. She did not have much bum, but she still

Debayo's entered her room and closed the door gently behind him. Uduak was sleeping on her bed, oblivious of his presence.

She was in the night gown given to her by madam. Seeing her body increased his heart-beat. He gently tapped her on the lap. She woke up and looked at him dreamingly.

“Oga, you don come?” she asked unnecessarily as she yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

“Sh-sh-sh!” He had to hush her.

He wondered why she sometimes asked redundant question. “Of course, I don come. I’m here.”

He was only clad in singlet and boxer. Even his sight of her in the semi-dark room brought arousal to him.

There was an obvious bulge on his boxer. Without wasting time, he grabbed at her breasts and fondled them. At seventeen, they were still very much rounded and firm.

“You have to remove the nightie,” he said, his voice filled with desire.

She looked at him critically, as if weighing his words.

“What’re you waiting for? O ya now!” There was urgency in his tone.

“Oga, before we go do am, there is something you go do.” She was calm but assertive.

“What’s that?” He stared at her.

“I need phone.”

“Is that all? No problem. I will get one for you” He grinned sheepishly as his hands continued to handle her boobs.

“No be ordinary phone o. I don’t want palasa phone.”

“Oh, it’s okay. Don’t worry, I will get you a good phone.” He held her nightgown from the base and pulled it up.

“Na Nokia phone I want,” she went further.
He sighed. Why was is that women or ladies made demands when men were at the height of unleashing passion?

Inwardly, he shrugged. It was their own bargaining power.


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Why did she want me at her place when she would not be around? "My friend will be in the house till Saturday afternoon. I want you to keep her company." I was surprised. "Your friend?" "Yes. I've told Zaina a lot about you. Keep her company and treat her right till Saturday. I'm sure you will like her." My head was abuzz. So, Kate wanted to share me with her friend? Incredible! "Alright," I managed to say. "Come by seven p.m tonight," she concluded and hung up. If Kate didn't mind me sharing her friend, what was my fuss about? I was therefore determined to honor the date. Upon closing at work, I first went to my apartment. I changed into casuals but only left the house few minutes after six. I arrived at Kate's place few minutes to seven. A lady that looked like a half-caste Asian opened the door for me. "Hello. I'm Tayo, a friend of Ms. Kate. Are you Ms. Zaina?" She smiled and opened the door wide. "Yes. Please, come in." I stepped inside the flat. The fair lady wore jeans mini skirt and a sleeveless top.

I reached forward, my ongoing dream of touching my madam's gigantic boobs about to come true.

I felt another little twitch go through my throbbing erection already. My fingers slid into one of the bigger clumps of pearly semen on the upper swell of her left breast and I started to slowly spread it over her soft smooth skin.

Her boobs were so huge that I reached forward with my other hand and started doing the same to her other breast.


Oh goodness, did that ever feel fantastic. Here I was, slowly massaging a load of my own creamy cum into my madam's big jugs. I started to take more liberties as I smoothed my slick fingers further to the sides and along the lacy edge of her bra cups.

I brought the glistening fingertips of each hand towards the middle of her chest and let them push the pearly nectar of my semen right into the inviting line of her deep cleavage.

I think we both let out a little moan of pleasure as I did this, my fingers feeling the tremendous warmth and smoothness between her big boobs.

Her whole upper chest was glistening with a fine coating of my seed as I reluctantly withdrew my fingers from that deep hot crevice and searched for more cum, wanting to completely coat both of those heavy round guns.

"Are you okay?" I asked softly as I coated my fingers with a couple thicker clumps before moving my fingers towards the outside of those supporting bra cups.

"Yes ... it feels nice." This was all I needed to hear, so I pressed my hands into the outer swells of soft tit-flesh and inserted my gooey fingertips beneath the lacy outside edges of her bra.

I let my fingertips spread out as I brought my hands around to the front until I was cupping both of her voluminous breasts.

I slid my fingers downward until I encountered the tight band circling her chest beneath her sumptuous breasts and then lifted both of those enormous boobs at the same time, anxious to free them from the confining bra.

Oh my God, I thought to myself, were they ever heavy! As I lifted them above and over the lacy edge, my eyes opened wide as I took in the sight of my madam's incredible naked boobs for the first time.

"Oh gosh!" My outburst was the same as last time, and for good reason, her boobs were spectacular! I let them go and just stared; the big weight of them giving them just the perfect amount of natural sag you would expect from a set of boob's.

Released from the constraints of the sexy bra, they spread out over the full breadth of her chest, absolutely covering it from side to side.

They were incredibly round and full, just seeming to be begging for my hands to feel them again. Her brown areolae were large, but not too large, but it was her mouthwatering nipples that had taken my breath away.

I couldn't believe how big they were! They looked like they were the size of my thumbs; the dark red rubbery buttons virtually calling out for my mouth.

Man, I knew I could suck on those babies all night long ... and still want more!
"Madam, why don't you use your hand on me again?" I said as I nodded down towards my throbbing dick, "while I finish what I started here."

As I reached forward and started spreading more of my gooey semen down over those heavy round boobs of hers, she reached beneath my arms and wrapped her little hand around my thick prick once more.

"Oh my gosh, I can't believe how hard you still are," she mumbled under her breath. I could believe it; I'd never felt so turned on in my entire life.

My madam's gorgeous boobs were literally in my grasp, and she was jacking me off at the same time! My sticky fingers soothed the silvery balm down over her soft beautiful mounds as I sought out her nipples.

My fingertips spread the glistening seed over her pebbly areolae before I encountered those spectacular thrusting nipples. I almost swooned as I gently rolled each one between the thumb and forefinger of each hand.

She gave a soft moan and I saw her eyes flutter as those rubbery buttons stiffened under my touch. "It's been so long, I ... I'd forgotten how sensitive my breasts are."

Oh man, this was even better than I thought; not only were they just about the biggest, most perfect set of boobs I'd ever laid eyes on, they were enticingly sensitive too!

As her nipples became engorged and harder beneath my fingertips, I felt a heavenly surge go through my midsection as my soaring libido seemed to drive my pounding blood forcefully into my already brick-hard erection.

I was so hard, it felt like the stiff throbbing muscle of flesh between my legs was about to explode.

A low guttural growl escaped from my madam's parted lips as I slid my hands beneath those perfect round boobs and lifted them. Aw, they were so gorgeously heavy!

They felt wonderful as they more than filled my hands, the warm prodigious tit-flesh overflowing my cupping grasp. I hefted and squeezed them lovingly as she continued to moan as my manipulating fingers worked over that breathtaking pair of beauties.

I looked down and could see pre-cum oozing constantly from the tip of my dark crimson cockhead as she masterfully stroked my raging prick in her warm soft hands.

One hand worked up and down on that raging monster while her other hand was gently rolling my swollen nuts between her delicate fingers. Man, she certainly learned quickly; it was like she wanted to make up for lost time.

"Oh Bayo, that feels so good," she whispered breathlessly as my hands lifted, squeezed and felt up those astonishingly huge boobs.

She had said they were sensitive, and her continuous moaning and ragged breathing was bearing witness to that. I pushed directly down on her jutting nipples and was delighted when they seemed to spring right back out at me forcefully as I released them.

This had drawn another groan from her and I saw her eyes roll back and close in bliss as the marvelous sensations flowed through her.

As I worked her boobs over with my warm caressing hands, I could see her pleasure level escalating rapidly.

Her breath was coming in short little gasps and she was starting to squirm around on the cushion beneath her.