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I got around the car and opened the car door and took her hand. “There you go again being romantic. What will a girl do?” I looked her in the eyes and looked down at her breasts and lips shining in the moonlight. “I’m serious Cynthia, you were the most beautiful woman tonight.” She leaned forward, her breasts touched my chest and our lips locked into another incredible kiss. She took my hand and turned in an extremely flirty way and pulled me towards the door of her house. “Can a lady convince you to come in for a glass of wine? I still haven’t given you your present.” My confidence was high from the party so I followed her into the house. We went into the kitchen and I helped her open some white wine. We sipped the wine with the lights off and she put on some nice low music. She took me into the living room. “I didn’t get that many slow dances tonight because they all took their turns. Can you give the birthday girl another slow dance?” My arms reached out. Cynthia moved slowly into my arms and she held me gently pressing her body against mine. She kicked her heels off to the side and then whispered into my ear, “You’re a very good kisser. Do I qualify for one more birthday kiss?” I looked down at this incredible woman and our lips met and we kissed and kissed while the music played. My cock, as you can imagine, was jumping and pulsing as she applied gentle pressure with her hips. I let my hands wander down her back towards the top of her mini skirt to see if she would push them away, but she only gently acknowledged it by pressing her hips and lips just a little harder into me. My hands slowly inched over the waistline and I let them gently explore over the top of the pleated skirt feeling the firm but just below the thin fabric. |
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Hmn... |
This is serious. |
Na wa o. So, who will he work for? |
tonysunkan: |
Lord have mercy! |
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The two of them laughed, thinking I had not heard. Cynthia turned and they both scanned my body and I could swear I detected a hint of lust in Cynthia’s eyes and Adesuwa’s also. It must be my imagination I thought. After the birthday cake, the DJ moved on to some slow songs. I had to dance one with each of Chidinma, Ms. Amadi, Dupe and Adesuwa. Finally, it was Anthonia’s turn and she took me to the far end of the dance floor away from the other ladies. She actually pressed her body right into mine and held me very tight. With all the champagne I was in no condition to resist. Towards the end of the dance she whispered in my ear, “Be nice to Cynthia tonight. It’s her birthday and she needs a man to make her feel good. Do you understand.” I looked at her and said I would do my best. She said, “Don’t just do your best, make her feel like a woman. She needs something to pick her up.” Well, the evening wore down and we said goodbye to the ladies and went to Cynthia’s car. There was very little traffic this late at night so we made it home fast. Cynthia held my hand the whole way home and had a perfect sleepy smile on her face the whole way. She asked me if I had had a nice time and I told her it was the best time I had ever had at a party in my whole life. She laughed and said, “They all liked you, but Adesuwa and Anthonia liked you too much if you know what I mean.” She laughed. “I’m lucky you’re still with me since you could have taken either one of them home and bedded them immediately.” I was sure I looked embarrassed and turned a little uneasy. She looked at me and said, “You think I’m joking. It’s totally true. They are very hot ladies and they told me they think you are incredibly sexy.” I laughed. We arrived at the driveway and stopped the car. She looked at me very subdued, “Are you unhappy you had to come and bring me back home instead of going home with Adesuwa? I saw how you looked at her and she is very beautiful.” I looked back at Cynthia, “No, of course not. You were by far the most beautiful woman there tonight and I wouldn’t want to be anywhere except right here with you.” She laughed. “You’re just saying that, but you’re sweet.” I got around the car and opened the car door and took her hand. “There you go again being romantic. What will a girl do?” |
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“Look,” she went on, “there’s no need to be anxious over this. Now that someone knows where we meet, the simple way out is to change the venue.” I was thinking of suspending the affairs, but this her suggestion got me wondering. But maybe she was right. The hotel that served as our meeting point was not too far from my Alapere residence. Perhaps, if we changed the rendezvous to a place far away, things could become safe. “Are you suggesting another hotel somewhere far off?” “Something like that, but we don’t even need to use any hotel. Why don’t you come around to our residence?” I immediately became alarmed. “Your residence at Ikeja? You can’t be serious!” “Of course, I’m serious,” she replied calmly. “We have our rooms in a detached part of the building, and we have our privacy. It’s not like before when we were in the main building and under watchful eyes. Now, we are a bit detached from the others. That place is the best place for us.” My heart started thumping. I had been to their house before as their lesson teacher, and to ‘drop’ her at the gate of the house. Now, what would be my reason for going to the house? How would her mother, Madam Clementina, feel? I shook my head. “Look, I don’t think that will be the best. What about …?” “It’s the best,” she interjected. “The place offers exclusive privacy, and no spy will see you or report anything.” My mouth was dry. Should I give it a trial? “Let’s meet there today. By six p.m., I’ll be at home. Just tell the security guy you have come to see Margaret. See you.” She cut the line. My mind was busy. After a moment, I shrugged. What would I lose by going to her residence? If I came across her mum, we would simply exchange pleasantries. Maggie was not so young anymore and was old enough to receive a male visitor in the house. I remained at work till few minutes to six p.m. After closing, I drove straight to Ikeja G.R.A. I parked in front of the second gate, the one I knew was hardly used. Then, I walked to the main gate. The security man who attended to me was a new face. “Hello, I’ll like to see Margaret, please.” “Good day. What’s the name, sir?” “Mayo Stephen.” He grinned. “Oh, come in, sir.” That meant she had already told him a guy by the name Mayo would be coming. I entered through the pedestrian side of the giant gate. “Please, go to the building behind the main one.” He pointed at the building. “Okay. Thanks.” I walked to the building he pointed at. It was a bungalow which looked more like a guest house. It had its own mini gate. I went to it. It was unlocked, so I pushed it in. I went to the main door and rapped on it. Few seconds later, it was opened. “Hello.” Maggie smiled at me. “How are you?” We hugged briefly. I followed her to the living-room, smiling. It was good to live comfortably. At her age, I was still a struggling undergraduate that shared a room with my two brothers any time I came around for holiday. Now, she and her sister had a whole apartment to themselves! “Please, sit down and feel at home,” my hostess said. “Thank you.” I took a seat, sighed and stretched my legs. “So, what can I offer you?” she asked. I smiled. “Anything.” She nodded and retreated. About a minute later, she was back with a tray containing a bottle of pea nuts and cans of energy drinks. I grinned. I could see that she was really gearing up for action. She came to join me in taking the refreshments. “How was school?” I asked. “Fine. I can’t wait to finish my course and be on my own.” I nodded. “You will soon finish and be on your own.” She flicked on the large screen and settled for a fashion television. “You gals are enjoying,” I said. “It’s nice to have a place like this to oneself.” She grinned without saying a word. Minutes later, we finished our drinks. She stood up. “Now, let’s play some game,” she announced. “Game? What kind of game?” |
“Look,” she went on, “there’s no need to be anxious over this. Now that someone knows where we meet, the simple way out is to change the venue.” I was thinking of suspending the affairs, but this her suggestion got me wondering. But maybe she was right. The hotel that served as our meeting point was not too far from my Alapere residence. Perhaps, if we changed the rendezvous to a place far away, things could become safe. “Are you suggesting another hotel somewhere far off?” “Something like that, but we don’t even need to use any hotel. Why don’t you come around to our residence?” I immediately became alarmed. “Your residence at Ikeja? You can’t be serious!” “Of course, I’m serious,” she replied calmly. “We have our rooms in a detached part of the building, and we have our privacy. It’s not like before when we were in the main building and under watchful eyes. Now, we are a bit detached from the others. That place is the best place for us.” My heart started thumping. I had been to their house before as their lesson teacher, and to ‘drop’ her at the gate of the house. Now, what would be my reason for going to the house? How would her mother, Madam Clementina, feel? I shook my head. “Look, I don’t think that will be the best. What about …?” “It’s the best,” she interjected. “The place offers exclusive privacy, and no spy will see you or report anything.” My mouth was dry. Should I give it a trial? “Let’s meet there today. By six p.m., I’ll be at home. Just tell the security guy you have come to see Margaret. See you.” She cut the line. My mind was busy. After a moment, I shrugged. What would I lose by going to her residence? If I came across her mum, we would simply exchange pleasantries. Maggie was not so young anymore and was old enough to receive a male visitor in the house. I remained at work till few minutes to six p.m. After closing, I drove straight to Ikeja G.R.A. I parked in front of the second gate, the one I knew was hardly used. Then, I walked to the main gate. The security man who attended to me was a new face. “Hello, I’ll like to see Margaret, please.” “Good day. What’s the name, sir?” “Mayo Stephen.” He grinned. “Oh, come in, sir.” That meant she had already told him a guy by the name Mayo would be coming. I entered through the pedestrian side of the giant gate. “Please, go to the building behind the main one.” He pointed at the building. “Okay. Thanks.” I walked to the building he pointed at. It was a bungalow which looked more like a guest house. It had its own mini gate. I went to it. It was unlocked, so I pushed it in. I went to the main door and rapped on it. Few seconds later, it was opened. “Hello.” Maggie smiled at me. “How are you?” We hugged briefly. I followed her to the living-room, smiling. It was good to live comfortably. At her age, I was still a struggling undergraduate that shared a room with my two brothers any time I came around for holiday. Now, she and her sister had a whole apartment to themselves! “Please, sit down and feel at home,” my hostess said. “Thank you.” I took a seat, sighed and stretched my legs. “So, what can I offer you?” she asked. I smiled. “Anything.” She nodded and retreated. About a minute later, she was back with a tray containing a bottle of pea nuts and cans of energy drinks. I grinned. I could see that she was really gearing up for action. She came to join me in taking the refreshments. “How was school?” I asked. “Fine. I can’t wait to finish my course and be on my own.” I nodded. “You will soon finish and be on your own.” She flicked on the large screen and settled for a fashion television. “You gals are enjoying,” I said. “It’s nice to have a place like this to oneself.” She grinned without saying a word. Minutes later, we finished our drinks. She stood up. “Now, let’s play some game,” she announced. “Game? What kind of game?” |
I leaned over to Cynthia and whispered in her ear, “There aren’t any men? Where are their dates?” So,Cynthia turned to Chidinma. “Hey, what’s up? Where is Femi and all of your dates?” Chidinma laughed. “Cynthia, we decided tonight was all about you and you having fun. We didn’t want any dates or boyfriends putting a damper on things.” I could tell that I looked uncomfortable and Cynthia was looking questioningly at her friends. I turned to Adesuwa and said, “Well, perhaps I should go and let you ladies have fun.” Anthonia took the hint and grabbed me by the arm taking me off to the side. She whispered in my ear, “We said we want Cynthia to have fun That means you are going to stay and you are going to dance with her. Understand? Don’t worry we won’t eat you up. Haha, at least not right away.” Then, she led me back to the group and announced, “Prince is staying. He is officially Cynthia’s date and if you want to dance with him you need Cynthia’s permission.” We all laughed and the champagne started to flow. * * * Needless to say, being surrounded by all these hot older women in a club and getting to dance with each one several times was extremely good for the ego. Cynthia was an excellent dancer and she told me she had taken ballet and piano as a child so she had beautiful dance movements. Around midnight, they brought out the cake and we all sang happy birthday and she blew out the candles while we all toasted her with champagne. Everyone asked her what her wish was and she said, “Top secret.” We all laughed. Then,Anthonia and Adesuwa started chanting, “Birthday kiss for the birthday girl. Birthday kiss for the birthday girl.” Soon, all the girls were chanting and they pushed me close to Cynthia and Adesuwa pushed Cynthia into my arms. The Champagne certainly had raised my courage level so I reached out, put my arms around Cynthia’s slim frame and pulled her in towards me. She did not resist and her eyes looked into mine with incredible excitement and sparkle. I closed my eyes and our lips touched. I waited to feel her pull away or to hesitate, but instead her body pushed into mine and her lips, delicate and soft, parted and her tongue gently started to probe my lips. I parted my lips in a daze and let her tongue enter. My cock was pressing against my slacks and her hips gently pressed into the hard 8” rod. We just kept kissing and the ladies chanted, “Longer, Longer…!!” Our kiss just went on and on with her perfume filling my dizzy head. When we finally broke the kiss,Cynthia’s friends all clapped and cheered. Cynthia looked down shyly and I heard Adesuwa go close to her ear and say, “You didn’t tell us that when you dumped Ayo, you had totally traded up. Where has Prince been hiding, you lucky girl you.” The two of them laughed, thinking I had not heard. Cynthia turned and they both scanned my body and I could swear I detected a hint of lust in Cynthia’s eyes and Adesuwa’s also. It must be my imagination I thought. |
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Putting it on she looked at me and said, “You’re learning young man. Very romantic! A heart and a key, a perfect gift for your date on her birthday. You will be rewarded later I promise you.” And she laughed and put her left hand on my arm with a little squeeze. “Let’s go.” We drove to the club and it was the most expensive club in Lekki. I had never been because it was really for an older crowd and out of my price bracket. Cynthia’s friend,Chidinma,was PRManager and did the PR for the club so she got the large private room complimentary for the night. Cynthia let me drive the Merc and we pulled up for special parking and she let me get out and open the door for her. I held her hand and she stood up next to me holding herself close into my arm. She whispered into my ear, “Prince, you are a true gentleman. It has been so long since I was treated like this. You have earned some more reward points with your gentlemanly behavior. I’ll be sure to reciprocate you when I give you your gift later tonight.” I was sure I was smiling like I had won the lottery. Cynthia was really building my confidence as I headed in to meet her friends. I looked at Cynthia, “It’s your birthday.” I said, “You don’t need to give me anything. Coming on this date is like a dream come true for me.” She laughed, “You’re just saying that, but anyway, I have a special gift for you at home later so I hope you like it.” We smiled at each other as we entered the club and were ushered through the VIP side door. In the private room, the lighting was subdued which only made Cynthia look more alluring in her black outfit. I met her friend Chidinma who was also around thirty-five or so, and looked really slim and sexy. Ms. Amadi was her PR friend and she was tall, slim and would say around thirty as well. Adesuwa was another friend and if Cynthia had any competition in the “hotness” sweepstakes then it was Adesuwa. She was tall, slim and was wearing black tights and a sheer white top with a white bustier underneath. If I wasn’t with Cynthia, then Adesuwa would be the one I would hit on. Adesuwa was also the youngest of the bunch, maybe around 25 or 26. Dupe was short and busty. She worked for the Great Stars Hotel and looked around 35, but trim and sexy, with larger breast than the others, probably 36B’s and nice curves around the hips. Anthonia was around 30 and had met Cynthia through the health club where they did hot yoga together. Anthonia had light attached hair with highlights and nice 34B breasts that were certainly almost as perky as Cynthia’s. Anthonia was wearing a very expensive looking pair of dress shorts and very expensive looking foot wears. Her long legs were stunning as were her perky breasts that were shown to great effect by her skin hugging top. Cynthia said Anthonia was totally flexible from her advanced yoga and that she was a serial dater who went through guys at a rapid rate. Cynthia giggled and whispered in my ear, “Anthonia has a very high sex drive, so watch out, I don’t want to find out you have been kidnapped at the end of the evening. She might try to take you home.” We laughed together while I admired Anthonia’s athletic and lithe body and my mind couldn’t help wondering how flexible Anthonia was causing my already stimulated cock to get just a little more engorged. Simi was the last one I met. She was a tall slim lady who was taking business courses and trying to get a job at Oracle in software marketing. Simi had a beautifully shaped and nice breasts and the cutest accent when she talked. She had met Anthonia at a French class, had joined in the group of friends and now they were all best friends. I leaned over to Cynthia and whispered in her ear, “There aren’t any men? Where are their dates?” |
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