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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.



The Naughty Sisters: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naughty_sisters/32319

Interesting.

Margaret scoffed.

"So, how come youre looking at me, now?"

"No, Im not looking at you."

"But you are."

"I can assure you, my dear, that its just your imagination."

"Are you saying you will reject if I offer to do what we did some years ago?"

Since she had decided to be naughty, I would be too.

"What did we do?" I asked.

"I beg, stop pretending. Don't tell me you didnt enjoy it and you won't mind more of such action."

I gulped some drink from my glass. Apart from very few occasions with Christie, I had not cheated on my wife. But that meant I had not been completely faithful in fulfilling my marital obligation. Now that Margaret had resurfaced in my life, could I honestly say no to her amorous advances?

"I guess you're right, Maggie. It is not easy to resist a beautiful lady like you."

She smiled. I had no doubt that she was delighted by what I said.

"So, what are you trying to say?" she teased.

I knew it was a booby trap but I was ready to fall for it.

"Well, in all honesty, now that you're a completely grown lady, I won't mind having replays of those things we did secretly."

She feigned surprise. "Really?"

"Yes. You look more beautiful and desirable now.'

She grinned and shrugged. I took that gesture to be acquiescence. There would be no need to waste time further. After our drinks, I told her there was a small hotel not far from where we were.

"We can go there and relax better," I said.

Again, she shrugged. I paid for the drinks and the pepper soup, and we left the joint.
Its not far from here, I explained. In less than five minutes, I parked my car at the parking space of the small hotel. It was a small but nice place. I booked a room for short time of one hour. We were soon in the privacy of the room.

I removed my clothes and got ready for the sensational job at hand. She removed her clothes but still left the whit bra and white pantie. I placed her on the bed and spread her legs as far as they would go. Significantly, I placed myself between the well-molded, pretty legs. I pulled her pantie down and could see that she had a beautiful cunt. The farthest I went before now was to tingle, handle and stimulate it. Today, I would go much beyond that.

I gave a light kiss at the top of her pubic mound. From there, I moved down and began to gently kiss and lick the insides of her thighs. I switched from one side to the other, tensing my senses in the soft feel of her skin. I could taste of her perfume. In addition, I could taste the scent of sexual excitement that oozed from her fizzing cunt.

I put my hands under her ass and softly lifted her bottom off the bed. 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.

Let me see you go back ...

Let me see you go forth ...

Nice work.

Nice work

A repentant terrorist?


Is it possible for leopard to change its spots?

We entered the car and I kicked the engine into life. The car air-conditioning system was as good as brand new. I was always glad to switch it on and to find it working at full capacity.

"So, youre married?" she said again.

"Yes."

"Hmn."

Whatever that meant. I changed the direction of discourse. "And you, youll soon be graduating. When are you planning to marry?"

She looked as if I had asked something so distant. "Marry? I beg o. Its not now or the nearest time."

I chuckled and took that to mean she had no marriage plan on her mind for now.

At Abule Onigbagbo bus stop, she said she would like to get down.

"I''ll just cross to the other side and take a bike home. Thanks for the ride,” she said.

"Don't mention. See you tomorrow."

I waved at her and drove off. The following day, we went out together again on assignment. A high-brow school at Lekki was doing its inter-house sports and the television station was invited. The event took hours.

By four oclock, we were back in the office where we compiled news.

After the work, I offered to give her a lift as I did the other time and she gladly accepted. We went to the car park and entered the car.

"Is it just all work?" she asked.

"I looked at her enquiringly. What do you mean?"

"Is it just all about home to work; and work to home?"

I smiled. "Well, not exactly. Theres a joint where I relax once in a while. Its at Demurin Road, Ketu. If you dont mind, we can go there."

She shrugged. "Okay."

I drove straight to Ketu and turned right after the bus stop. The joint was just brimming up with customers, but it would soon be filled to capacity. We sat at a vantage position, while I ordered for two plates of goat pepper soup.

"What drinks will you have?" I asked as I ordered a bottle of small stout for myself.

Surprisingly, she said she would take whatever I took. I therefore ordered for two bottles of Guinness.

We chatted casually as we took our delicacies.

"How was university experience like?" I asked.

"Fine. It has its thrills and frills."

I nodded. "My campus days were like that. But then, I really enjoyed myself."

"With girls?" she asked cheekily.

I smiled knowingly. "No, with guys. I was a little bit shy back in those days. I had few female friends, but nothing serious.”

"Did you meet your wife in the university?"

"No. I met her here in Lagos. I met her in my church at Alapere.”

"Is she beautiful?"

What a question. Did Maggie expect me to say something else? "Yes, she is."

She grinned and stared at me. "Is she good in bed?"

Now, wait a minute. How could she ask that? I smiled briefly. If this was a play, I would play along.

"She's very good," I said.

"Really?"

"Yeah."
The truth was Bola was far from being very exciting in bed, but that should not be a subject of public discourse.

She chuckled. "Such that youll not look at another lady?"

She was still as daring as she used to be in her talk. I would still play along. "Yes."

"But thats not true. You're wrong there."

I shook my head. "I'm not wrong. I've not looked at another lady since I married".

That was another lie. I had a brief fling with Christie, the receptionist at the television station where I worked.

Margaret scoffed. "So, how come you're looking at me, now?"

"No, I'm not looking at you."

"But you are."

"I can assure you, my dear, that it's just your imagination."

"Are you saying you will reject if I offer to do what we did some years ago?"


The Naughty Sisters
https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naughty_sisters/32319

Nice one.

ThrillPlus:
Interesting episode.

Thanks.

Hmn.

This must be a sarcasm.

tonysunkan:
Nice one

Thank you.