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Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 8:13pm On Jun 24, 2019 |
Final Episode Janet got home and gave me a call, she started complaining of running stomach and dis-orderliness in her tummy. I was scared and the only thing I began to think next was that “I have committed murder, I have killed janet”. I began to walk to and fro in my room with a blank brain thinking of what I have caused and what I would do next. I called my “bad-friends” to update them about the latest happening, they kept assuring me that she would be fine and its normal for her to feel that way as the abortion process is on-going. For the next 2 days, I switched off my phone. I didn’t have the courage to visit the white house, neither do I have any courage to call janet or madam. 2days later, madam called me, I was so scared to pick it up. At last I did……. ME: hello ma “***trembling*** MADAM: hi onihaxy, what happened?, we didn’t see you or heard from you, hope no problem? ME: no ma, I’m fine, I travelled to school to get my original result, and it was an emergency. I’m sorry ma MADAM: no problem. ME: ***stammering**** how is janet ma? MADAM: she is fine, though she was sick but she is recovering now. ME: ok ma, my regards to her. I will see you when I’m back to akure. MADAM: no problem **hanged up*** I was getting relieved from the worry of “murder” but again, I was curious about what janet is facing or passing through. The following monday, I arrived in akure and took the courage to go to the white house, luckily, madam went to work, gideon went to school and sikirat went out on an errand. On seeing me, janet frowned at me. I closed the door from behind and knelt down infront of her holding her hands. ME: ifemi, I’m so sorry, please find a way in your heart to forgive me for my absence please ***see scoping**** JANET: I should forgive you for your absence? Or for the drink you gave to me? ME: **chaii, this girl jasi my parole?, I don die today***. JANET: Onihaxy!! Despite how much I loved you, I never believed that you could kill me. ME: I didn’t mean any harm dear. I was just so scared and I got influenced by bad friends. JANET: and besides, I was only joking about the pregnancy, infact, I came to your house with a pad in my pant the last time we saw. ME: ***placed my hand on my head*** Temi bami, pls forgive me janet, I promise I will never do anything of such again. JANET: there won’t even be room for the next attempt because this relationship is OVER!!!. Now get out!!! ME: janet pls have mercy on me JANET: you thought I would die abi?, that’s why you switched off your phone and ran away from akure abi?. ME: janet, I’m sorry please. ***crying while still holding her hands*** JAnET: I said GET OUT!!!!! ****she yelled**** I went back home with a mixed feelings. “Should I let go of Janet and face sikirat only?” “But sikirat is a local girl”. “But I gained a lot form sikirat despite her been local”. I stopped thinking and asking myself questions. I picked my phone and started bombarding Janet with apology sms, whatsapp messages, voice messages. After 2 weeks of series of apology. She finally forgave me and we continued the relationship. ************EPILOGUE*************** I got a job with a delivery service in november and I quit the lesson job, janet got admission and resumed to school in january. Sikirat was now free to visit me whenever market days falls on weekend. White house became my second home as I used to visit every 2 weekends but I don’t sleep over since the arrival of janet’s father around february. Janet would always stop by at my place and spend 2days before going to the white house. It has always been sessions of s-x capades with the two girls. In April, Janet’s daddy travelled out again and I get to f–k madam always on any slight opportunity. Though she never stop saying “onihaxy!!, and you know that I am old enough to be your mother, you are seriously making me an adulterer!!!!” And yet, she would never resist me whenever I make the magic move. *********THE END**************** 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 7:58am On Jun 24, 2019 |
Episode 34 I was so scared. All my life that I had been f —–g, I have always been careful of the unknown, it was the first time in my life of getting a lady pregnant. Madam would kill me if she finds out, janet was even young for marriage, and I don’t even have a job to start a family. All through the day, I was restless and scared. I chat with janet on what we are to do next and she told me abortion is not an option as she had been warned by her pastor not to abort any pregnancy otherwise she would die. “Temi-bami”, I couldn’t sleep all through the night and I grew lean before the second day. At a point in my thoughts, I felt like running away from akure. But where would I run to that madam will not find me. While I was disturbed, janet called me to ask of what will happen to the pregnancy, she was even crying on the phone and this got me scared the more. I begged her to let us go for an abortion but she kept rejecting the idea. She kept repeating the death prophesy being given to her by her pastor. ****chaiii, wetin I go do?, ****. I contact my badoo friends who have been long in the abortion ministry, I was given an advice to get her a particular drug. The problem now is that, how do I convince this girl to take a drug? On the second day, I called her to come over to visit me in the evening and she agreed. I followed my friend’s plans, I bought a biter lemon juice and then grind the drugs into powder and dissolved it in the juice. I mixed it to form a perfect solution, covered it back and placed it in the fridge. I arranged my room properly to avoid any suspicion but my heart was beating heavily deep down inside me. I began to ask myself questions. “What if she dies?” “What if her womb gets damaged?”. “What if it leads to complication?”. “What if madam finds out?”. At a point, I felt like aborting my evil plans but the evil man inside of me kept saying “onihaxy!!, fire on, nothing dey happen”. At the evening of the day, janet arrived. I welcomed her and she sat on the bed. She was looking depressed and sad as she sat down. ****s-x no even dey my mind at all******. ME: jane my love, how are you? JANET: I’m not fine, let’s go straight to the point, what are we going to do next? ME: I only have one suggestion ****pointing a finger up****** JANET: if its about abortion, just forget it. ME: why? JANET: you are asking me again?, didn’t I told you that I was warned not to abort, otherwise I would die? ME: calm down, let me entertain you first. *****i went to the fridge, opened the bitter lemon juice bottle, placed a straw into it and gave it to janet**** JANET: ****sipping the drink****, this thing is bitter, why not buy viju or lacasera? ME: I just prefer this one recently, it doesn’t contain sugar that can cause diabetes or low sperm count **yinmu*** JANET: low sperm count?, after causing a trouble, you are still talking about sperm? ****continued sipping the drink**** ME: I’m sorry dear. JANET: sorry for what?, and I warned you that day not to pour inside oo. But you wouldn’t listen. ME: I’m sorry dear. I didn’t know I dropped anything inside. JANET: ****finished the drink*** so I’m listening, what do we do next because abortion is not an option here. ME: ****satisfied after she finished the drink…..see this mumu girl, abortion wey don start already.**** ok dear, what would happen is that, let me think of a solution, I will give you feedback when next I visit your house. JANET: better Janet left my room and I saw her off. I returned to my room with a mixed feelings of happiness for successful mission and fear of what will happen thereafter. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 6:17am On Jun 24, 2019 |
Episode 33 3weeks later was janet’s pre degree entrance exam. Thanks to God that she would travel and I will have the chance to speak with my “bitter-hearted” sikirat. Janet travelled that friday evening for her exams which would hold on saturday. I told madam I would be going to my house that evening but I had an arrangement with the gate man to return to white house at 10pm after madam’s departure for vigil. I did this so as prevent madam from unnecessary suspicion. I went out and returned back to white house at 10pm. I asked of madam from oga peter and I was told she went to church with gideon. What a lucky night for me, I knocked on the main entrance door and sikirat opened it for me to enter, she frowned her face, hissed and walked to her room and I followed. SIkIRAT: janet’s husband, what do you want here when everyone is away. Ok, you want to rob this house abi?. ME: pls calm down sikirat, you should at least offer me a seat. SIKIrAT: seat for what?, please get out of my room oooooo. ME: ***sat down on her bed and held her hand while she was standing****. Sikirat, please understand me, its not what you think, janet was just acting all those drama to put you in pains. SIKIRAT: what pains?, you have started with your lies again abi!, just leave me alone. ME: I’m not lieing to you sikirat, you know I love you so much. Infact, you are the reason for I’m staying in this house. Its just unfortunate that we couldn’t relate. You know janet was beefing you before, you could see how she was monitoring you and I up and down, she was only acting the intimacy drama to make you feel jealous and pained. SIKIRAT: **sat down with me and held my hands***. I thought as much. I knew she must be up to something. I trust you dear that you wouldn’t betray me. ME: ***chai!!, she don gentle fa**** trust me I won’t. SIKIRAT: I have missed you so much dear. I always cry in my room anytime I see you around aunty janet. The worst thing was how we couldn’t relate again, atimes, I feel like committing suicide. We hugged each other and Our lips found each other, we kissed and it led to a hot romance and marathon s-x that lasted till 1am before we slept. We woke up again and had another 2 rounds of s-x before 6am that I went to my room. Janet returned on saturday evening. She began to ask me questions about what happened in the house at her absence. I went back to my house on monday morning but I still came around to tutor gideon. Few days later, janet called to inform me that she missed her period, I was like “where did you keep it?? ******You missed What!!!!!!!……. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 1:53am On Jun 24, 2019 |
Episode 32 ME: janet, what is wrong?, why are you crying? JANET: you insulted and abused me and my entire family ******crying***** ME: ***drew her closer**** no dear, I didn’t mean to talk to you that way, I just got irritated when you tagged me a labourer. It pained me because to me, it seemed you had underrated me that I would never be rich like your family. JANET: ****still crying**** no one has ever insulted me this way before, No one except you. This is the very first time. ME: I’m sorry janet, I didn’t mean what I said, you know I love you and cherish you. Its just that I was angry and I couldn’t control my rage. JANET: I love you toooo, that is why I was loosing my mind of recent. ME: ***drew her closer and placed her head on my chest****, baby I love you too, you weren’t patient enough to listen to my explanations the other day, I had nothing to do with sikirat, I was just helping her in english and mathematics lessons. That’s all. JANET: are you sure you love me?, ****crying reduced**** ME: you know I do love you baby. I crossed my right leg on the sofa facing janet as she crossed her left leg on the sofa and facing me. We held hands and looked into each other’s eyes. Before we knew it, our lips met and we started kissing. We both stood up while still kissing and we kissed our way into janet’s room. She locked the door from inside, resumed the kissing and we both fell on the bed. Then a “make up s-x” followed. We were on the bed kissing and my hand located her round neck top, I pull it upward to unveil her bra. Still in the romance mood, I unhooked the bra from behind and grabbed the b—m, janet always enjoys it when I squeeze her b—m , unlike sikirat who only enjoyed sucking the tips. I was squeezing with one hand and unzipping her trousers with the left hand. She wasn’t resisting me and was pressing my head on her lips. I managed to pull down her trouser to her knee level and stopped there. I moved my mouth from her lips and down to her b—m, I was sucking and removing her round neck top totally. I s—-d the Tips and finger fuccked her, she was moaning, jerking and saying . Ooooouuuch!! Onihaxy I have missed you ooouuuchhh. She unzipped my trouser and pulled it down to my thigh level. She started rubbing my d– k with her palm. I had no condom with me because I never had the intentions of having s-x. I was reluctant to fcck her so I continued the finger f—–g and bosoms sucking. She raised up her left leg and her trouser went down a bit. She pressed her left foot on the centre of her ” trousers and pant” and the trouser and pant was off her legs totally. I knew she was ready for a fucck but I wasn’t protected. ”Onihaxy pls Bleep me, said janet. I replied “I don’t have a condom”. Janet said “Don’t worry, do it and don’t pour inside” Ok. I mounted on janet, raised up her two. legs in the sky and fired my erected d–k inside. I started fuccking slowly and was increasing the pressure gradually. I lasted for 12 minutes on missionary style. I turned her over, pulled her a$$ towards myself and bleeped from the back for another 5 minutes, I finally lied down and made her sit on my d– k on a “reverse cowgirl” position for another 2 minutes before I felt like cuming. That was the first time in my life that I will last 19minutes on a round of s-x before Approaching c—-x. It seems part of the Fluid dropped inside but I wasn’t sure. I lied down on the bed with my d–k facing up and Fluid was dropping out of it, janet stood up, went to get a toilet roll and cleaned me up. We put on our cloths and kissed again as we returned to the living room. About 13 minutes later, sikirat arrived. Trouble started after that day, janet wasn’t hiding her feelings anymore as she will hug me, peck me, sit on my laps and do all sort of intimate things to me in the presence of sikirat just to intimidate the poor girl. I tried to caution her about the implications and she told me sikirat can go to hell and tell anybody as she wasn’t bordered anymore. I could always read jealousy and bitterness on sikirat’s face each time janet was getting intimate with me. But poor her, she doesn’t have the guts to protest. And the problem was that there was no avenue to talk to sikirat about it as janet was monitoring us up and down. 3 weeks later, another trouble happened………. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 3:11pm On Jun 23, 2019 |
Episode 31 I resumed into white house the following monday. I thought of it that sikirat and janet were living like cat and dog, I must behave myself and strike a balance among the 3 women in the house and ensured madam didn’t suspect me with any of the girls. At the first week of the new lesson, janet wasn’t free with me, always arrogant as usual. She never wanted to see me standing any closer to sikirat, even if I called on sikirat for an errand within the house, she would find out what the errand was all about and monitore the whole exercise. The 2nd week was worse. Any small thing, she would scream on sikirat and curse her, she must insult sikirat whenever the water wasn’t pumped, cloths wasn’t washed or there was dust on the electronics. The funniest part was that janet would never go out of the house, always indoor and monitoring us. Even friday nights, she will choose not to go to vigil except I go to church with the family. If she must go out, she would ask sikirat to go with her so that I would be alone at home. Despite all the abuses and insults, poor sikirat would never complain or retaliate. If I was going out at the same period with sikirat on market days, Janet will led sikirat to the front of the house, stop a bike and instruct the same bike man to return her home. the whole thing was becoming fraustrating that I hardly speak with sikirat, the only alternative which was her phone had been smashed by janet. One day, sikirat had gone out on an errand and I was tutoring janet at home. we had a conversation. ME: and why are you hostile at this poor girl of recent? JANET: and what is your problem about it?, how is that your problem? ,your business here is lesson and that is what you should face. Ok!!!!!!!!! ***yelled****. ME: and what does that mean? JANET: it means you should face your business and stay out my maid’s matter, “mr oga in-room maid teacher”. Besides, who are you to preach to me about my actions?, she works here and she get paid the same way you work here and get paid, so both of you are our workers in this house and I have the right to dictate anything for anyone who works in this house, so face your work here Mr man. Ok!!!!!. ME: *****head sparked*****. You must be silly and insane, infact, you are mad. What is the meaning of that rubbish?, so you think you can talk to me anyhow because I work here?, And you think I can’t be a better person without tutoring you?, why are you so rude, proud and arrogant?, you think your family own the entire world?. Or was it sikirat’s fault to be born in a family lesser in class than yours? You think I would die if I stop working here? Or you think its my destiny to forever remain a lesson teacher? ***head sparking continues****……….infact, this lesson is OVER!!, tell your mother to employ another labourer for you so that you can tie a rope on his neck or hold a remote on your hands to regulate and dictate his life. As a matter of fact, GO TO HELL!!!!!! ………………..Rage continues!!!!!!. I walked out of janet, went upstairs, I decided that its was over, I can’t just tolerate this arrogance attitude again. I packed my things in my bag, clamped it on my back and walked out the room. As I reached the living room, I met janet crying like a baby while sitting down on the same spot where she was seating before. This was the first time seeing her crying in such manner, she was crying so loud like a baby who missed her mother’s b—-t. My rage and anger went down Immediately on seeing her that way. I dropped my bag on one of the chairs and moved closer to her, I placed my hand on her shoulder and she pushed it away, I placed it again and she didn’t resist me this time. I sat down beside her and tried to calm her down…….. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 4:00am On Jun 23, 2019 |
Episode 30 The next day which was monday, I got to the white house and met janet sitting in the living room, the moment she opened the door and I entered, she hissed on me and inserted an earpiece into her ear. I sat down beside her and tried to talk to her, she looked at me and said “see ogbeni, I have written my jamb and post Ume so I don’t need lesson again, you can now go out and come back when my brother arrives” she hissed again and walked into her room. I was confused on whether to follow her into her room, or walk out of the house, or stayed inside the living room and wait till gideon arrives. I picked my phone to call her but she was rejecting the call. One thing about janet was that she was naturally arrogant, rude and bossy. Whenever she was angry, it has always been to the extreme and she can destroy anything whenever she is angry. Sikirat opened the door of her room. I turned to the direction of her room and saw her smiling at me at the entrance and she closed the door. I was so angry within myself and I sent a long whatsapp message to janet, telling her how rude and arrogant she was. I told her how disappointed I was. I told her how she didn’t bother to listen to my explanations, how she refused picking my calls and how she left me heartbroken. I told her if it was a sin to help someone in need. I was just typing out of anger and frustration and I made sure I expressed my mind on the text and I left. At 4pm, I came back to tutor gideon and I ignored janet all through. I didn’t even greet her not to talk of chating with her before I left the house in the evening. On getting home, I called her mother to tell her what janet said about not doing lesson again. Madam said she will get back to me on saturday when we see. On tuesday again, I ignored janet all through my lesson session with gideon. Thursday was the next market day. Sikirat and I hanged out at our new meeting point. We chat and gist about everything. One thing about sikirat was that she was lively and funny with her ilorin accent, I would always have a reason to laugh. We agreed to limit our Lessons to friday nights if no one is at home, so no visitation at my house till further notice and we agreed to be patient till janet secured admission and left the house. On saturday, after gideon’s lesson. Madam, Janet and I sat in the living room to discuss about the matter, janet insisted that she wasn’t interested in lesson again because she has no exams to write. Madam agreed with her and we concluded that I will be tutoring only gideon and my salary will reduce to 10k. Janet and I maintained 5 weeks of malice and silence. The more I tried to make peace with her, the more she acted proud and arrogant. After many trials,I gave up on janet and stick to sikirat. Around october, something happened, janet couldn’t meet up with the cut off mark of “Bio-chemistry” in the University she applied for and she doesn’t want to go to polytechnic, madam called me and told me about it, I felt so bad and I advised her to obtain a “Pre-degree form for janet”. On saturday of the same week, madam informed me that I should resume lesson with janet so as to prepare her for the pre- degree exams”, and again, I should stay in the white house till the day of the exams for adequate tutoring. I was surprised on hearing this, but what amazed me most was that janet was sitting right there beside madam and was staring at me in silence. My resumption into the house led me into another trouble………….. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 5:35pm On Jun 21, 2019 |
Episode 29 ME: I’m sorry dear for everything. SIkIRAT: ***yelled at me*** leave me alone you this useless boy, sorry for what?, I never knew you are this useless and heartless*******crying*** ME: baby, why saying all this now?, please for God’s sake. SIKIRAT: each time I ask you about your closeness with aunty janet, you would keep telling me that “nothing nothing nothing”. Then why was she saying “what am I doing in her boyfriend’s room?”. Just leave me alone please and forget about me. Sikirat walked out of my room in a sad mood. I sat down on my bed feeling depressed and don’t know what to do next. I picked my phone to call janet. ME: hello janet, pls I’m sorry, its not what you think pls. JANET: if you don’t want thunder to strike your entire generation, don’t ever call this number again ***hanged up*** Chaii, e don happen!!!! Wetin I go come do oooooo?, I sent a 6 pages texts to janet, trying explain myself but I didn’t get any response. I tried calling sikirat and she wasn’t picking calls either. I thought of going to the white house but I ask myself “onihaxy, who will I face and beg between the two girls?, what if gideon finds out and report to madam?, what if my visitation causes a scene where the two girls would start fighting dirty?”. I gave up on my thoughts and stayed indoor for the rest of the day while strategizing on what to do next. The truth is, I love sikirat for her kindness , sexiness and friendliness, at the same time, I love janet for some certain purposes too. I wasn’t ready to loose any of the two. After long moments of thinking, an idea suddenly came to my mind……. Throughout the week, I couldn’t step into white house, janet wasn’t replying my whatsapp messages and picking my calls, sikirat’s number was unavailable. I was also expecting madam to call me but I got no call from her, I even called madam to greet her, hoping she will raise up the issue but she didn’t. I was confused and don’t know what to do next. Then I thought of it, sunday would be the next market day, sikirat might branch at my place. On sunday, I didn’t go to church, I waited at home hoping sikirat would come but she didn’t. At 11am, I decided to go to the market. I went to the shop where she do buy groundnut oil. The seller said she just left about 3minutes ago, then I remembered she must buy fruits to white house. I knew all this because I have followed her to the market from my house on 6 occasions. I rushed to the fruit shop and I was told she hadn’t been seen. I hanged around for about 8minutes and behold, my sikirat arrived. ME: hi. SiKIRAT: ***frowned and ignored me** ME: baby, you know you can’t do this to me, please talk to me. SIKIRAT: ***striaght face, ***, what do you want from me? ME: your love . SIKIRAT: that one is past tense, you don’t deserve it. ME: “chaii, see house maid wey dey form for me ooo”. Please. SIKIRAT: ***she walked to the back of the fruit shop, it was an isolated place*** just leave me alone, or else, I will scream that you are a kidnapper. ME: ****stood still****, no problem, I just wanted you to know that I have loved you and I will forever love you, if only you give me space to explain, then you will realize I did everything to keep you and live the rest of my life with you. ***i faked a cry, tears dropped from my eyes**** and I left. As I was going along the street, walking back to my house, someone touched me from the back, I turned around and it was sikirat, she hugged me with her eyes soaked. “I love you onihaxy”. I looked at her with pity, I knew I lied and sugar-coated my mouth, I knew all my poems was fake. SIKIrAT: let’s hangout some where and talk. Me: ok, let’s go to my house. SIkIRAT: no I can’t, aunty janet may trace us there again. I looked at the other side of the street, a barber’s shop was inside a corner and a bench was in-front of it. ME: let’s go that shop. **she followed me as we crossed to the other side of the road*** We got to the shop, I greeted the shop owner and we sat on the chair outside the shop. SIKIRAT: so tell me, did you miss me? ME: sure I do. That is why I traced you to the market. SIKIRAT: ok, be sincere, are you truly dating aunty janet?. ME: eeeeehhhhmmm. SIKIRAT: what is ehmm?, it means you are dating her abi?. ME: not really, we were just close friends and she thought we were dating because of our closeness. I never asked her out or “toast”her. SIKIRAT: the same way you didn’t toast me too abi?, it means you and I aren’t dating too niyen. ME: no sikirat, you are special, you see, u are a special part of me that I can’t live without…………………”Fake poems continued”. SIKIRAT: ok ooo. I just don’t know why, I love you so much. Infact, I told every of my friends in ilorin about you and how you have impacted on my learning, they envied my english speaking and intonation . They discouraged me that you are a graduate and you won’t marry me but I said its a lie and that I will surprise them when we get married. ME: ***yinmu inside of me** don’t mind them jaree, they don’t know the definition of true love. So what happened between you and janet after leaving my place?. SiKIRAT: nothing much, we got home and resumed the fight. We insulted each other, she threatened to tell madam about it. ME: yeee! Did she eventually do it? SIkIRaT: I told her to go ahead and tell, and I will also tell madam how you have been entering her room and bleeping her when mummy goes to work. I said she should also tell mummy how we met at your place and she should explain what brought her to the place before she met me there. ME: hmmmmmmm. Smart girl. I trust your intelligence. SIKIRAt: na you sabi, but anytime something like that happened again or I catch you keeping another girl, I swear to God, I will go Unclad and curse you. ME: ****yeeeee, mogbe!!!, I don hang oo”***. Trust me, it won’t happen again I promise. So it means she didn’t tell her mum about it?. SIKIrAT: No, she didn’t. But we have been living like cat and dog since then. ME: ok dear, what happened to your phone? SiKIRAT: she smashed it when we got home that day. ME: I’m so sorry about that. SIKIRaT: its no problem, just get me another phone. Let me be going before police-janet will trace me here again. ME: ok, let me see you off. SIKIrAT: no, let me go alone, after 5minutes when I’m gone, then you can come out, please. ME: ok, bye, see you in white house tomorrow. Sikirat left and I went home to prepare for monday’s encounter at the white house. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 9:57pm On Jun 20, 2019 |
Episode 29 ME: I’m sorry dear for everything. SIkIRAT: ***yelled at me*** leave me alone you this useless boy, sorry for what?, I never knew you are this useless and heartless*******crying*** ME: baby, why saying all this now?, please for God’s sake. SIKIRAT: each time I ask you about your closeness with aunty janet, you would keep telling me that “nothing nothing nothing”. Then why was she saying “what am I doing in her boyfriend’s room?”. Just leave me alone please and forget about me. Sikirat walked out of my room in a sad mood. I sat down on my bed feeling depressed and don’t know what to do next. I picked my phone to call janet. ME: hello janet, pls I’m sorry, its not what you think pls. JANET: if you don’t want thunder to strike your entire generation, don’t ever call this number again ***hanged up*** Chaii, e don happen!!!! Wetin I go come do oooooo?, I sent a 6 pages texts to janet, trying explain myself but I didn’t get any response. I tried calling sikirat and she wasn’t picking calls either. I thought of going to the white house but I ask myself “onihaxy, who will I face and beg between the two girls?, what if gideon finds out and report to madam?, what if my visitation causes a scene where the two girls would start fighting dirty?”. I gave up on my thoughts and stayed indoor for the rest of the day while strategizing on what to do next. The truth is, I love sikirat for her kindness , sexiness and friendliness, at the same time, I love janet for some certain purposes too. I wasn’t ready to loose any of the two. After long moments of thinking, an idea suddenly came to my mind……. Throughout the week, I couldn’t step into white house, janet wasn’t replying my whatsapp messages and picking my calls, sikirat’s number was unavailable. I was also expecting madam to call me but I got no call from her, I even called madam to greet her, hoping she will raise up the issue but she didn’t. I was confused and don’t know what to do next. Then I thought of it, sunday would be the next market day, sikirat might branch at my place. On sunday, I didn’t go to church, I waited at home hoping sikirat would come but she didn’t. At 11am, I decided to go to the market. I went to the shop where she do buy groundnut oil. The seller said she just left about 3minutes ago, then I remembered she must buy fruits to white house. I knew all this because I have followed her to the market from my house on 6 occasions. I rushed to the fruit shop and I was told she hadn’t been seen. I hanged around for about 8minutes and behold, my sikirat arrived. ME: hi. SiKIRAT: ***frowned and ignored me** ME: baby, you know you can’t do this to me, please talk to me. SIKIRAT: ***striaght face, ***, what do you want from me? ME: your love . SIKIRAT: that one is past tense, you don’t deserve it. ME: “chaii, see house maid wey dey form for me ooo”. Please. SIKIRAT: ***she walked to the back of the fruit shop, it was an isolated place*** just leave me alone, or else, I will scream that you are a kidnapper. ME: ****stood still****, no problem, I just wanted you to know that I have loved you and I will forever love you, if only you give me space to explain, then you will realize I did everything to keep you and live the rest of my life with you. ***i faked a cry, tears dropped from my eyes**** and I left. As I was going along the street, walking back to my house, someone touched me from the back, I turned around and it was sikirat, she hugged me with her eyes soaked. “I love you onihaxy”. I looked at her with pity, I knew I lied and sugar-coated my mouth, I knew all my poems was fake. SIKIrAT: let’s hangout some where and talk. Me: ok, let’s go to my house. SIkIRAT: no I can’t, aunty janet may trace us there again. I looked at the other side of the street, a barber’s shop was inside a corner and a bench was in-front of it. ME: let’s go that shop. **she followed me as we crossed to the other side of the road*** We got to the shop, I greeted the shop owner and we sat on the chair outside the shop. SIKIRAT: so tell me, did you miss me? ME: sure I do. That is why I traced you to the market. SIKIRAT: ok, be sincere, are you truly dating aunty janet?. ME: eeeeehhhhmmm. SIKIRAT: what is ehmm?, it means you are dating her abi?. ME: not really, we were just close friends and she thought we were dating because of our closeness. I never asked her out or “toast”her. SIKIRAT: the same way you didn’t toast me too abi?, it means you and I aren’t dating too niyen. ME: no sikirat, you are special, you see, u are a special part of me that I can’t live without…………………”Fake poems continued”. SIKIRAT: ok ooo. I just don’t know why, I love you so much. Infact, I told every of my friends in ilorin about you and how you have impacted on my learning, they envied my english speaking and intonation . They discouraged me that you are a graduate and you won’t marry me but I said its a lie and that I will surprise them when we get married. ME: ***yinmu inside of me** don’t mind them jaree, they don’t know the definition of true love. So what happened between you and janet after leaving my place?. SiKIRAT: nothing much, we got home and resumed the fight. We insulted each other, she threatened to tell madam about it. ME: yeee! Did she eventually do it? SIkIRaT: I told her to go ahead and tell, and I will also tell madam how you have been entering her room and bleeping her when mummy goes to work. I said she should also tell mummy how we met at your place and she should explain what brought her to the place before she met me there. ME: hmmmmmmm. Smart girl. I trust your intelligence. SIKIRAt: na you sabi, but anytime something like that happened again or I catch you keeping another girl, I swear to God, I will go Unclad and curse you. ME: ****yeeeee, mogbe!!!, I don hang oo”***. Trust me, it won’t happen again I promise. So it means she didn’t tell her mum about it?. SIKIrAT: No, she didn’t. But we have been living like cat and dog since then. ME: ok dear, what happened to your phone? SiKIRAT: she smashed it when we got home that day. ME: I’m so sorry about that. SIKIRaT: its no problem, just get me another phone. Let me be going before police-janet will trace me here again. ME: ok, let me see you off. SIKIrAT: no, let me go alone, after 5minutes when I’m gone, then you can come out, please. ME: ok, bye, see you in white house tomorrow. Sikirat left and I went home to prepare for monday’s encounter at the white house. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 11:20am On Jun 20, 2019 |
Episode 29 ME: I’m sorry dear for everything. SIkIRAT: ***yelled at me*** leave me alone you this useless boy, sorry for what?, I never knew you are this useless and heartless*******crying*** ME: baby, why saying all this now?, please for God’s sake. SIKIRAT: each time I ask you about your closeness with aunty janet, you would keep telling me that “nothing nothing nothing”. Then why was she saying “what am I doing in her boyfriend’s room?”. Just leave me alone please and forget about me. Sikirat walked out of my room in a sad mood. I sat down on my bed feeling depressed and don’t know what to do next. I picked my phone to call janet. ME: hello janet, pls I’m sorry, its not what you think pls. JANET: if you don’t want thunder to strike your entire generation, don’t ever call this number again ***hanged up*** Chaii, e don happen!!!! Wetin I go come do oooooo?, I sent a 6 pages texts to janet, trying explain myself but I didn’t get any response. I tried calling sikirat and she wasn’t picking calls either. I thought of going to the white house but I ask myself “onihaxy, who will I face and beg between the two girls?, what if gideon finds out and report to madam?, what if my visitation causes a scene where the two girls would start fighting dirty?”. I gave up on my thoughts and stayed indoor for the rest of the day while strategizing on what to do next. The truth is, I love sikirat for her kindness , sexiness and friendliness, at the same time, I love janet for some certain purposes too. I wasn’t ready to loose any of the two. After long moments of thinking, an idea suddenly came to my mind……. Throughout the week, I couldn’t step into white house, janet wasn’t replying my whatsapp messages and picking my calls, sikirat’s number was unavailable. I was also expecting madam to call me but I got no call from her, I even called madam to greet her, hoping she will raise up the issue but she didn’t. I was confused and don’t know what to do next. Then I thought of it, sunday would be the next market day, sikirat might branch at my place. On sunday, I didn’t go to church, I waited at home hoping sikirat would come but she didn’t. At 11am, I decided to go to the market. I went to the shop where she do buy groundnut oil. The seller said she just left about 3minutes ago, then I remembered she must buy fruits to white house. I knew all this because I have followed her to the market from my house on 6 occasions. I rushed to the fruit shop and I was told she hadn’t been seen. I hanged around for about 8minutes and behold, my sikirat arrived. ME: hi. SiKIRAT: ***frowned and ignored me** ME: baby, you know you can’t do this to me, please talk to me. SIKIRAT: ***striaght face, ***, what do you want from me? ME: your love . SIKIRAT: that one is past tense, you don’t deserve it. ME: “chaii, see house maid wey dey form for me ooo”. Please. SIKIRAT: ***she walked to the back of the fruit shop, it was an isolated place*** just leave me alone, or else, I will scream that you are a kidnapper. ME: ****stood still****, no problem, I just wanted you to know that I have loved you and I will forever love you, if only you give me space to explain, then you will realize I did everything to keep you and live the rest of my life with you. ***i faked a cry, tears dropped from my eyes**** and I left. As I was going along the street, walking back to my house, someone touched me from the back, I turned around and it was sikirat, she hugged me with her eyes soaked. “I love you onihaxy”. I looked at her with pity, I knew I lied and sugar-coated my mouth, I knew all my poems was fake. SIKIrAT: let’s hangout some where and talk. Me: ok, let’s go to my house. SIkIRAT: no I can’t, aunty janet may trace us there again. I looked at the other side of the street, a barber’s shop was inside a corner and a bench was in-front of it. ME: let’s go that shop. **she followed me as we crossed to the other side of the road*** We got to the shop, I greeted the shop owner and we sat on the chair outside the shop. SIKIRAT: so tell me, did you miss me? ME: sure I do. That is why I traced you to the market. SIKIRAT: ok, be sincere, are you truly dating aunty janet?. ME: eeeeehhhhmmm. SIKIRAT: what is ehmm?, it means you are dating her abi?. ME: not really, we were just close friends and she thought we were dating because of our closeness. I never asked her out or “toast”her. SIKIRAT: the same way you didn’t toast me too abi?, it means you and I aren’t dating too niyen. ME: no sikirat, you are special, you see, u are a special part of me that I can’t live without…………………”Fake poems continued”. SIKIRAT: ok ooo. I just don’t know why, I love you so much. Infact, I told every of my friends in ilorin about you and how you have impacted on my learning, they envied my english speaking and intonation . They discouraged me that you are a graduate and you won’t marry me but I said its a lie and that I will surprise them when we get married. ME: ***yinmu inside of me** don’t mind them jaree, they don’t know the definition of true love. So what happened between you and janet after leaving my place?. SiKIRAT: nothing much, we got home and resumed the fight. We insulted each other, she threatened to tell madam about it. ME: yeee! Did she eventually do it? SIkIRaT: I told her to go ahead and tell, and I will also tell madam how you have been entering her room and bleeping her when mummy goes to work. I said she should also tell mummy how we met at your place and she should explain what brought her to the place before she met me there. ME: hmmmmmmm. Smart girl. I trust your intelligence. SIKIRAt: na you sabi, but anytime something like that happened again or I catch you keeping another girl, I swear to God, I will go Unclad and curse you. ME: ****yeeeee, mogbe!!!, I don hang oo”***. Trust me, it won’t happen again I promise. So it means she didn’t tell her mum about it?. SIKIrAT: No, she didn’t. But we have been living like cat and dog since then. ME: ok dear, what happened to your phone? SiKIRAT: she smashed it when we got home that day. ME: I’m so sorry about that. SIKIRaT: its no problem, just get me another phone. Let me be going before police-janet will trace me here again. ME: ok, let me see you off. SIKIrAT: no, let me go alone, after 5minutes when I’m gone, then you can come out, please. ME: ok, bye, see you in white house tomorrow. Sikirat left and I went home to prepare for monday’s encounter at the white house. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 7:09pm On Jun 19, 2019 |
Episode 28 ME: I’m coming please ****within the speed of light, sikirat was wearing her cloths, I put on my 3-quarter and singlet after removing the condom and threw under the matress***** JANET: open this door or are you hiding someone? ME: I’m coming, JANET: hurry up and let me see who owns these slippers at your door mouth. ”Chaiii, kasala don burst, I intended hiding sikirat in the bathroom before but its too late, janet is an impatient girl who will search the whole house most especially as she found a slippers at the entrance. Sikirat was trembling and shivering seriously as I was going to the door, I held the handle of the door while still locked from inside. “Push it from outside” I said. JANET: its not opening, or are you hiding someone? I signalled to sikirat to spray the air freshener, spread books on the floor and sit down on the rug as if she was solving exercise. That’s the only thing I can do as at that moment, I rubbed my chest as a sign that she should calm down and act along. My heart was beating heavily as I opened the lock behind the door for janet to enter. JANET: whaaaaaat!!!!!, our maid in my boyfriend’s room?, what is going on here? Sikirat: ***trembling and shaking**, no ma. Its not what you think ma. ME: **** I stood in-between janet and sikirat to prevent combat**, I can explain to u janet, its not what you think. JANET: ****loosing patience and restless***. Ok, go ahead and explain to me how you have been sleeping around with this dirty girl, our maid for that matter. onihaxy, so your are this useless and classless?. ME: **i faced janet as sikirat was standing at the edge of the wall***. Janet, please listen to me, its not what you think, sikirat here only begged me to help her in arithmetic lessons and infact, today was her first session, you can see books spread on the floor. Plsss JANET: arithmetic abi?, and you can’t do it openly with her in our compound abi, and you locked yourself inside with her that I have been knocking for the past 5minutes , arithmetic abi? And you sprayed air freshener and even increased your sound system?. You think I’m a fool? “Gbooooosa”, she slapped sikirat. ME: ***frightened as sikirat was crying****. Janet plss, you know I loved playing music, and also, I should have informed you about the lesson idea but you might not welcome it. I just wanted to impact on her life positively and that was why I agreed to tutor her please. JANET: ehn ehnn, you think I’m a fool?, no wonder she comes back late from market all the time, so this is where you always come to for a Bleep abi? “Gbooosa” another slap on sikirat’s face. ME: ****i held janet and moved her far away from sikirat*** sikirat was crying helplessly. “Janet, you are just dragging this issue too far, I’m only helping her and that’s all. JANET: ****still wailing and shouting restlessly***. No problem, mummy will hear about this I swear. As for you sikirat, consider yourself in serious trouble. And for you onihaxy, your job is over I swear. Janet walked out of the room, banged the door and left, I turned to sikirat trying to console her. To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 8:26pm On Jun 18, 2019 |
Episode 27 Few weeks after janet’s post ume. It was a market day and I was at home as usual waiting for my lovely sikirat to come.. I had spread a new bed sheet and sprayed air freshener as usual. At about 9am, sikirat arrived. She helped me in preparing soup with the ingredients I had purchased earlier in the day. The cooking lasted till few minutes to 10am that we started a lesson session. After the english and math tutorial, we sat down together on my bed and started gisting. One thing led to another and our lips found each other, cloths was ripped off and we were Unclad. The passionate kiss led to a romantic handling of her b—m, I grabbed it and was performing my tongue magic on it while finger fuccking her K—y-Cat. After 5 minutes of the pre-intimacy, she turned upside down, sleeping on her sideways forming a 69 position with me. I lifted up her left leg a bit for better mouth experience as she was doing mouth-job on my d–k down there. I knew where to touch on sikirat’s body, she enjoyed it better when her c–t is teased than when her pusssy hole is “tongued”. I was teasing and sucking her c–t as she was nodding on my d–k vigorously. She was jerking and moaning louder at sweet tempos. At a point, she pushed me over making me face the ceiling and she knelt down on my mouth, positioning her pusssy on my lips as she bent forward to speak to my erected d– k. I was doing the mouth-job as she was doing deep penetration d–k sucking down there. As the noise was getting louder, I increased the volume of the music playing on my sound system with the remote on my mattress. Sikirat was jerking ontop of my mouth and pressing her pusssy over me making it difficult for me to breath. I was enjoying her mouth action down there to the extent that I cummed into her mouth. “Hmmmyaaamaaa” why didn’t you tell me you want to release? Said sikirat. She stood up, went to the toilet to spit it out. before she returned, the Attention was reducing. Sikirat said “Why is it going down?, did I tell you I’m satisfied?”. **“Chaiii, this girl no go kill me”**. She knelt down on the floor by the edge of the bed and started hand-job on the lazy sleeping d–k. Before I knew it, dickson was rising again. It was then I knew the power of seduction. As dickson was erecting, she was complementing it with her mouth by sucking and licking it until it gained full Attention. She picked my condom at the usual place, tore the nylon and inserted it on the d–k. She climbed up the bed and sat on it riding it up and down. I was carried away with the fuccking that I didn’t sense any trouble ahead. After few minutes into the “girl ontop riding”, I began to hear a strange sound. I ignored at first thinking it was from the stereo. But the sound kept coming, it was then I realized it was a knock on my door. ****who could that be?, I wasn’t expecting anyone. “I thought”****. I pushed sikirat away ontop of me. I could see a look of dissatisfaction on her face as she was lieing Unclad beside me while the condom was still on my d–k. I lowered the sound system and asked “who is there?.”. A voice answered from outside, Its me JANET!!, To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 6:34am On Jun 18, 2019 |
Episode 26 Sunday morning, we went to our separate churches. After church, I went to see a friend before returning home to white house by 6pm. Janet had arrived before my return and we were gisting and chatting about what happened during the exams. She resumed her cooking until tuesday when sikirat arrived from ilorin. Now the white house was full again. During the week of janet and sikirat’s arrival, I thought of everything that transpired between me and the entire white house, I thought of what would happen if the 3 of them finds out about me, then I concluded that the best way to maintain my game and dignity is to move back to my house which I did in the following weekend. Janet’s result came out after 3weeks of exam and she scored 237, madam was so happy that she showered me with gifts, cash, and pats on my lap. Janet begged me to continue staying in the white house for her own interest but I declined telling her my landlord was complaining about my absence at home and also, my properties aren’t safe in my long- absence. Madam also pleaded for me to stay and prepare janet for her post ume. I was amazed for hearing this, I never knew madam could compel me to stay. After long discussion, I agreed to be staying over once in a while but not fully like before. Sikirat and I resumed our market days meetings, janet will also visit twice a week on my safe days “non-market days”. My lesson sessions was going on smoothly with janet as she was preparing for post UME. White house became my second home as I was staying comfortably at both places. My sexcapades with janet and sikirat was going smoothly, though sikirat is always suspicious and complaining about my closeness with janet but I keep assuring her that nothing was going on between us. More importantly, madam and I had 4 sessions of accidental hotsex sessions within 4 months in the white house. It was either she calls me inside to fix something in her room, or she gives me laptop to sort out and tell me to return it to her in her room and s-x will come up accidentally . Janet couldn’t suspect us because madam treated me nicely like a son. One thing is common about madam. After each accidental s-x, she will keep saying, “I don’t know why I found it so difficult to resist your look and touch and you know I’m old enough to be your mother. You are making me an adulterer.” After janet’s post ume, something happened… To be continued. |
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Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 2:20pm On Jun 17, 2019 |
Episode 25 She was in her transparent night gown revealing her underwear when I opened the door. She was standing at the entrance holding her laptop MADAM: why aren’t you picking my calls? ME: I’m sorry ma. The phone was on silence and I slept off. MADAM. Ok no problem. That means you didn’t get my text. ME: at all ma. MADAM: ok, I called you to help me check my system, it was hanging. I thought you don’t want to come to my room anymore, that’s why I brought it here for you. ME: ok ma **stretched my hand to collect the system***. Goodnight ma. MADAM: wait a minute, I want to chat with you. She entered my room and sat on the chair opposite my bed while I sat on the bed. MADAM: back to what happened last night, where did you get the courage from?. ME: what courage ma?, I don’t understand MADAM: like seriously, I only called you for a massage, and you end up manipulating my body to the extent that I was lost in ecstacy, I couldn’t resist you when you manipulated, s—-d, and eventually fuccked me. It was when you were done that I came back to my senses. ME: ***silence and looking down**** MADAM: talk to me young man, you don’t even have any feelings that I am up to your mother, now tell me, are you into sugar- mummies? ME: no ma. MADAM: you have been having s-x with older women?. ME: no ma. MADAM: how come you were that good, hot and energetic to the extent that you were so difficult to resist? ME: it just happened that way ma. MADAM: you weren’t even scared of contacting HIV? Or getting me pregnant? ME: ****raised eye brow****, I was lost also ma, and I found it difficult to resist you ma. MADAM: you are just something else that I don’t know how to describe. Anyways, I enjoyed you last night, it was the first time i felt that way after 8months that my husband travelled out of the country. infact, you touched me more than he do, maybe that’s why I couldn’t resist you. ME: I’m sorry about that ma. MADAM: no problems, let’s just count it as an accident. And let’s just pretend as if nothing happened , and no other person must know about it apart from you and I. I’m old enough to be your mother and you should safeguard your destiny from sugar- mummies. ME: ok ma, thanks. MADAM: you are welcome. When you are through with the system, return it to my room this night. ME: ok ma,. *****closed the door while she walked out***** I checked the system and found out that nothing was wrong with it and decided to return it back to her. On getting there, the door wasn’t locked and I was hearing the sound of a playing movie. I knocked once and entered, I met her sitting on the bed, resting her back on the wall and spreading her legs. ME: I have fixed it ma. MADAM: ok dear, thanks. Why not join me in watching this movie? ME: I don’t feel like watching ma. MADAM: common, don’t be silly, sit down here with me and watch. ME: ok ma. I sat down at the edge of the bed, watching with her. It was an english tragi-comedy movie. Each time there was a thrill, she will pat my my laps and laugh. At a point, I wasn’t concentrating on the movie again. Her touch on my laps and the sight of her undies was giving me erections but I was covering my d–k in between my laps. At last, the film ended and I was about going when she said. “Please wait. Help me to apply this ointment on my back, it seems I’m having rashes” giving me a “Nixoderm tube”. She removed her night gown at the top, exposing the back while the bra is still on. She sat own on the bed and turned her back to me and was playing music on her android phone. I knelt on the bed behind her and was applying the p ointment. Each time I moved my hand up and down, my d–k erect the more. As I was rubbing, I was losing the hook of her bra stylishly in the pretence that the bra straps is obstructing my application and she was silent about it. After the last hook was removed, I didn’t know what came up to me, I slid my hand into the bra and grabbed her b—m from the back. She moaned. On hearing the moan, I said to myself “chaiii, e don set!!!”. I continued squeezing both b—m as her moan was increasing. I turned her around and hooked her Tip with my mouth and gave it a suck of life. The scenario lasted for 10mins of sucking and finger fuccking, she was moaning and cummed twice. After the 10th minute, she said “STOP!, that is enough before you loose control,. I replied “ok ma”. MADAM: but why is it that I find it hard to resist you. ME: nothing ma. MADAM: I so much enjoyed it, you are a genius. ME: thanks ma ***i stood up from the bed*** MADAM: but don’t let this happen again, I’m old enough to be your mother. ME: ok ma, I’m sorry ma. MADAM: no problem, goodnight ME: goodnight.*** I walked out of the room and went to my room***. To be continued. 2 Likes 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 7:49am On Jun 17, 2019 |
Episode 25 She was in her transparent night gown revealing her underwear when I opened the door. She was standing at the entrance holding her laptop MADAM: why aren’t you picking my calls? ME: I’m sorry ma. The phone was on silence and I slept off. MADAM. Ok no problem. That means you didn’t get my text. ME: at all ma. MADAM: ok, I called you to help me check my system, it was hanging. I thought you don’t want to come to my room anymore, that’s why I brought it here for you. ME: ok ma **stretched my hand to collect the system***. Goodnight ma. MADAM: wait a minute, I want to chat with you. She entered my room and sat on the chair opposite my bed while I sat on the bed. MADAM: back to what happened last night, where did you get the courage from?. ME: what courage ma?, I don’t understand MADAM: like seriously, I only called you for a massage, and you end up manipulating my body to the extent that I was lost in ecstacy, I couldn’t resist you when you manipulated, s—-d, and eventually fuccked me. It was when you were done that I came back to my senses. ME: ***silence and looking down**** MADAM: talk to me young man, you don’t even have any feelings that I am up to your mother, now tell me, are you into sugar- mummies? ME: no ma. MADAM: you have been having s-x with older women?. ME: no ma. MADAM: how come you were that good, hot and energetic to the extent that you were so difficult to resist? ME: it just happened that way ma. MADAM: you weren’t even scared of contacting HIV? Or getting me pregnant? ME: ****raised eye brow****, I was lost also ma, and I found it difficult to resist you ma. MADAM: you are just something else that I don’t know how to describe. Anyways, I enjoyed you last night, it was the first time i felt that way after 8months that my husband travelled out of the country. infact, you touched me more than he do, maybe that’s why I couldn’t resist you. ME: I’m sorry about that ma. MADAM: no problems, let’s just count it as an accident. And let’s just pretend as if nothing happened , and no other person must know about it apart from you and I. I’m old enough to be your mother and you should safeguard your destiny from sugar- mummies. ME: ok ma, thanks. MADAM: you are welcome. When you are through with the system, return it to my room this night. ME: ok ma,. *****closed the door while she walked out***** I checked the system and found out that nothing was wrong with it and decided to return it back to her. On getting there, the door wasn’t locked and I was hearing the sound of a playing movie. I knocked once and entered, I met her sitting on the bed, resting her back on the wall and spreading her legs. ME: I have fixed it ma. MADAM: ok dear, thanks. Why not join me in watching this movie? ME: I don’t feel like watching ma. MADAM: common, don’t be silly, sit down here with me and watch. ME: ok ma. I sat down at the edge of the bed, watching with her. It was an english tragi-comedy movie. Each time there was a thrill, she will pat my my laps and laugh. At a point, I wasn’t concentrating on the movie again. Her touch on my laps and the sight of her undies was giving me erections but I was covering my d–k in between my laps. At last, the film ended and I was about going when she said. “Please wait. Help me to apply this ointment on my back, it seems I’m having rashes” giving me a “Nixoderm tube”. She removed her night gown at the top, exposing the back while the bra is still on. She sat own on the bed and turned her back to me and was playing music on her android phone. I knelt on the bed behind her and was applying the p ointment. Each time I moved my hand up and down, my d–k erect the more. As I was rubbing, I was losing the hook of her bra stylishly in the pretence that the bra straps is obstructing my application and she was silent about it. After the last hook was removed, I didn’t know what came up to me, I slid my hand into the bra and grabbed her b—m from the back. She moaned. On hearing the moan, I said to myself “chaiii, e don set!!!”. I continued squeezing both b—m as her moan was increasing. I turned her around and hooked her Tip with my mouth and gave it a suck of life. The scenario lasted for 10mins of sucking and finger fuccking, she was moaning and cummed twice. After the 10th minute, she said “STOP!, that is enough before you loose control,. I replied “ok ma”. MADAM: but why is it that I find it hard to resist you. ME: nothing ma. MADAM: I so much enjoyed it, you are a genius. ME: thanks ma ***i stood up from the bed*** MADAM: but don’t let this happen again, I’m old enough to be your mother. ME: ok ma, I’m sorry ma. MADAM: no problem, goodnight ME: goodnight.*** I walked out of the room and went to my room***. To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 4:20am On Jun 17, 2019 |
Episode 24 I was in my room upstairs when I got a text on my phone. It was form a friend who was into examination “runs”, He sent type F answers of the ongoing jamb to me and I forward it instantly to janet.. “Flashback”. Friday evening while I was chatting with janet, we had already discussed about it. I told her to place her phone on silence and shade the “exam type” that I will send to her. I lied to her that it cost me 10k to get the answers. She was so happy that I could go extra length for her, she promised to compensate me when she returned on sunday morning. Sikirat on the other side told me how she missed me when I called her to teach me porridge cooking, she told me how her accent changed at home in ilorin, how she was speaking english and helping the kids to solve mathematics, she told me how she was envied by her friends and neighbours in ilorin. She promised to return on tuesday. At 11:20, madam called my name from downstairs to come down and eat my breakfast, I came out and went to the dinning. She had prepared rice and stew with stock fish and beef, I was putting on a “straight face” while I sat down to eat. Madam served the food and came to sit beside me. She patted my laps and ask if anything is wrong, I replied “nothing ma”. After the meal, I packed the plates, took them to the kitchen and washed. I arranged all the plates into the shelf. I took a mob, mobbed the kitchen and the tiles in the living room while madam was standing upstairs watching. I dusted all the chairs and electronics, arranged all the room and went out of the compound. I trimmed the flowers and swept the back of the house, I did all this with a frown on my face and never smiled. I returned inside, walked across madam as I was sweating and returned to my room. I had a shower and slept off with my phone switched off. I woke up around 5pm. I switched on my phone and I got whatsapp messages from janet telling me about her exams. And a text message from madam telling me “weldone, you are such a hardworking boy.”. I went down stairs to tutor gideon. I asked of mummy from gideon and I was told she went out. When I was through with him, I went to the kitchen, checked the food time table and it was spiced spagetti on the menu. I arranged the pot, called sikirat for guidelines, and prepared it at the best way I could. I ate mine and served gideon while I went straight to bed at 8pm. I was inside my room chatting with janet when madam entered the house. I could hear her voice and communications with gideon. At 10:20pm that saturday night, my phone was ringing. I checked and it was madam, I placed it on silent and refused to pick. She called 5 times which I didn’t pick. Then a text message came in and I read. “You amazed me with the level of your hardworking today, you tidy everywhere without any instructions and supervision, you are such a good boy. Meanwhile, my laptop is hanging somehow, can you please come here and help me to look into it?”. I saw the text and laughed. I dropped the phone, ignored the message and tried to sleep. At few minutes pass 11pm, I heard a knock on my door, **wetin gideon dey find this time of the night?, abi madam sent him to me?**** I thought before asking “who is there?. Its me “mummy janet”, Open the door. To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 1:41pm On Jun 16, 2019 |
Episode 23 Don’t just go there, I’m a married woman and a good christian, I have vowed never to have intimate intercourse with any other man apart from my husband, and besides, Adultery is a serious sin against God” just continue the hand action, I’m ok with only that one, ok!!. “Yes ma” I replied. I lost interest immediately and my moral was low, my d–k was shrinking instantly. I located her niiple again with my mouth and resumed finger fuccking her, it was as if I was forced to do it because I wasn’t enjoying it. But as I was hitting the walls of the pusssy with my finger and also sucking the niiples at the same time, she was moaning and jerking seriously than before and was releasing juices, this excited me again and revived my Attention, I stylishly moved over trying to lie down straight ontop of her with her legs spread apart but our body aren’t touching each other. I was still sucking and finger fuccking her and I noticed she was so lost in the heavenly feelings, I stylishly brought out my d–k from the hole on my boxers, I removed my hands at intervals from her pusssy to lubricate my erected d–k with her juice on my finger. Then I stylishly pushed the pants away to one side completely to avoid obstructions, I pressed forward a little bit and positioned my d–k at the entrance of her K—y-Cat without any body contact to avoid her suspecting. Then I focused on her b—m in my mouth and K—y-Cat on my hand. I made sure I expanded the hole very well with my fingers. I counted from 1 to 3 on my mind. After the count of 3, I pushed the d–k INSIDE at once hoping that she will be angry at me and push me away, but instead, she moaned heavily and expanded her legs wider, I began to pump in and out slowly, then I increased the pressure and went faster, the moaning was increasing and she raised up her two legs to hold my back tight. We continued for like 6minutes till she c-m again and I cummed there after. “You this boy!!!, what have you done to me?, didn’t I tell you not to have s-x with me?, now you have made me a sinner, an adulterer and a matrimony vow breaker.” Madam yelled at me. “I’m so sorry ma”. I replied. “Now get out of here. Idiott!!!!!, and first thing tomorrow morning, you are leaving this house. Idiott!!!! I went back to my room. Feeling bad about the whole issue. I wondered where I was wrong, was it my fault?, how would she expect me to only finger-bleeped her and s —-d her bosoms only without s-x?, why didn’t she resist me when I entered?. Why was her anger and rage coming after she enjoyed the s-x and cummed?. Why didn’t she regard finger fuccking as a sin?. Why would she be Unclad and expect me to give a massage without me having an Attention?, so what would happen next. The time was few minutes to 1am and I couldn’t sleep. I began to ask myself questions, I began to reason the whole white- house drama, I imagined how I sampled all the 3 females in the house, I imagined what would happen if they all find out that they all chewed same stick. Will madam ever trust me with her girls anymore?, how would I face her in the daybreak?. At a point, I stopped asking myself questions. I decided that I would leave as the day breaks and return to my house to sort out myself. I even made up my mind on loosing the job and be free. I managed to sleep and woke up around 7am. I took my bath, brushed my teeth and arranged my luggage. At 9am, I went out of my room with my bag on my back and went to the sitting room. I met gideon and I sent him to call madam for me. Madam arrived with a straight face. I greeted her and she sent gideon to go outside and play. ME: I’m leaving ma. MADAM: have you been planning to leave before? Or because I said it yesternight? ME: the latter ma. MADAM:: onihaxy sit down ME: ****dropped my bag on the chair and sat with it**** ok ma. MADAM: and don’t you think I deserved an apology for disobeying me?. ME: I did that last night and you shunned me and shouted on me ma. MADAM: you see onihaxy, after chasing you out yesterday, I sat down and had a re-think that it wasn’t really your fault. ME: how ma? MADAM: first, I was the one who called you to bring soap for me when you had erections, 2ndly, I called you again to rub my back while I was Unclad. 3rdly, I didn’t stop you while you were using your fingers. But why can’t you listen to simple instruction of “DON’T DIG THE HOLE”. ME: I’m sorry ma, I was carried away. MADAM: and that’s bad of you. I’m a good christian for heaven’s sake and a faithful married woman until yesterday when you made me an adulterer and a sinner by having s-x with me against my wish. ME: I’m sorry ma. MADAM: no problem. Return to your room. The only thing there is that you shouldn’t step into my room any more and try to resist me as best as you can. And what happened between us last night should remain a secret between us. ME: thank you ma, but I’m leaving. MADAM: but why?, is there any other thing I don’t know? ME: yes ma MADAM: what is it? ME: 1. Janet is writing her jamb so I should go home. When she is back, I will be coming around for post ume preparations and be returning to my house everyday. 2ndly, you might not trust me with janet and sikirat if I’m still living here, you might think I am doing/will do same thing with them. 3rdly. The more you see me, the more you might remembered the ugly incident and hate me the more. MADAM: you are just taking this thing too far. Anyway, If you insisted on leaving. Just do me a favour of waiting till janet is back. I don’t want the house to be empty. ME: ok ma. I picked my bag and returned upstairs to my room. To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 7:15pm On Jun 15, 2019 |
Episode 22 As madam wasn’t speaking again but moaning, I ignored the pant and moved my hand to the exposed end of her Bottom, I concentrated on this area for a long time moving my hand TO and fro from her a$$ to her back. It got to a time madam was jerking slowly and quietly, when I moved my hand backward to the exposed part of her Bottom, I noticed a fluid stain on the lower part of her pant then I knew she must have released. I was stylishly inserting my hands in the sides of the pants at intervals each time I navigate my hands to the area, after a while, I gained full access to her pusssy tongue but pulling her pant to one side with my hands. She jerked and moaned heavily as my hand touched the pusssy tongue. I located her cliit and was handling it from the back with my hands. She was moaning and jerking. I slid in my fingers into the hole and was performing the finger magic. I took much time like 10minutes fingeriing while she was approaching at intervals. I just don’t have the liver to fucck her, but I just maintained the manipulation. Her moans was now at different tempo. Suddenly she turned over, facing up with her bosoms and looked at me, I felt ashamed at first and felt like stopping and walking out. But I don’t know where the courage came from, I grabbed her left b—m and started sucking while I squeeze the right b—m. The moan was getting louder that it was competing with the volume of the music, I was switching the b—m at intervals, it got to a time that she was pressing my head on her b—m that I could hardly breathe. I left the left bosoms and concentrate my mouth on the right one while I moved my left hand down underneath her panties, I pushed it aside and resumed finger fuccking. She was making sounds that I became afraid incase gideon comes in, I looked at the door and noticed it wasn’t locked. After another 2minutes of finger bleeping, I tried removing her pants and she said “STOP”, I was scared, she said “what are you trying to do?, To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 11:09am On Jun 11, 2019 |
Episode 21 “notin ma” i replied. “Don’t tell me i was the one who caused it. Was I?”, no Ma “i replied”. All this young boys of this generation sef!, Nawaoooo, Anyways, you can go. Goodnite” said madam. I walked out of the room feeling ashamed of my self. I went to my room and was wondering the kind of eyes wey madam go dey take look me, i’m not sure if she will trust me with her girls anymore. She might even sack me, i kept picturing her next strike action against me. I couldnt sleep till around past 11pm. My phone rang, i checked the screen, it was madam calling. I was scared of picking it not until the 4th time it rang, then I took the courage to pick. ME: hello ma. MADAM: why are you not picking my calls?. ME: My phone was on silence. I just noticed it ma. MADAM: OK, how are u?, thanks for the system arrangement. ME: you are welcome ma. MADAM: Pls i need another help right now. My back is acheing seriously. Come and help me with a massage!. I got to the door, I noticed it wasn’t locked. I only knocked once and she told me to come in. Madam was still wearing her towels around her body with hair net on her head. She was sitting on her bed. “Welcome onihaxy” Thanks ma. “My back is acheing me seriously” Sorry about that ma. “Help me to apply this robb”. She gave me the robb, lied flat on her chest with her a$$ and back facing the ceiling underneath her towel. I opened the robb, knelt down on the bed and applied it gently on the opened area on top of her back. My d– k was gaining errrection but she couldn’t noticed it because she was facing the other side. I continued with the back robbing/ massage still maintaining the upper region not until she was giving out a silent moan, she adjusted her towel and made it loose a bit and she told me to robb it down a little. On hearing this, my d–k made a full “180degrees straightline”. I moved down a bit backward. This time I wasn’t massaging but tickling her gently with my nails. The moan was increasing and she was telling me to move it downward to the upper part of her a$$. As I was doing so, she opened the music app on her phone and started playing songs at a high volume. For the next 5minutes, I was massaging and tickling the back while my d–k was fully erected. She wasn’t saying anything again but just moaning softly. “How do I get to Bleep this woman now?” Was the thought on my mind. Then I increased the pace of my hands down to her as$, d–n!!!, madam was wearing a light transparent blue pant. “This one na obstacle oooo, how I go scale through?”….. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 5:19am On Jun 11, 2019 |
Episode 21 “notin ma” i replied. “Don’t tell me i was the one who caused it. Was I?”, no Ma “i replied”. All this young boys of this generation sef!, Nawaoooo, Anyways, you can go. Goodnite” said madam. I walked out of the room feeling ashamed of my self. I went to my room and was wondering the kind of eyes wey madam go dey take look me, i’m not sure if she will trust me with her girls anymore. She might even sack me, i kept picturing her next strike action against me. I couldnt sleep till around past 11pm. My phone rang, i checked the screen, it was madam calling. I was scared of picking it not until the 4th time it rang, then I took the courage to pick. ME: hello ma. MADAM: why are you not picking my calls?. ME: My phone was on silence. I just noticed it ma. MADAM: OK, how are u?, thanks for the system arrangement. ME: you are welcome ma. MADAM: Pls i need another help right now. My back is acheing seriously. Come and help me with a massage!. I got to the door, I noticed it wasn’t locked. I only knocked once and she told me to come in. Madam was still wearing her towels around her body with hair net on her head. She was sitting on her bed. “Welcome onihaxy” Thanks ma. “My back is acheing me seriously” Sorry about that ma. “Help me to apply this robb”. She gave me the robb, lied flat on her chest with her a$$ and back facing the ceiling underneath her towel. I opened the robb, knelt down on the bed and applied it gently on the opened area on top of her back. My d– k was gaining errrection but she couldn’t noticed it because she was facing the other side. I continued with the back robbing/ massage still maintaining the upper region not until she was giving out a silent moan, she adjusted her towel and made it loose a bit and she told me to robb it down a little. On hearing this, my d–k made a full “180degrees straightline”. I moved down a bit backward. This time I wasn’t massaging but tickling her gently with my nails. The moan was increasing and she was telling me to move it downward to the upper part of her a$$. As I was doing so, she opened the music app on her phone and started playing songs at a high volume. For the next 5minutes, I was massaging and tickling the back while my d–k was fully erected. She wasn’t saying anything again but just moaning softly. “How do I get to Bleep this woman now?” Was the thought on my mind. Then I increased the pace of my hands down to her as$, d–n!!!, madam was wearing a light transparent blue pant. “This one na obstacle oooo, how I go scale through?”….. To be continued. |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 8:00pm On Jun 10, 2019 |
Episode 20 She hanged up. I was wearing only boxers and singlet, I took the whole polythene bag containing the items and went straight to madam’s room. I got to madam’s door entrance and knocked. “Come in” she replied. I entered the room and stood still while holding the polyethene bag containing the soaps. Madam sat on her bed and tied a white towel around her b—m running to her thigh and another white towel on her head. The upper part of her b—m was revealing on the towel. She told me to sit down on the small upholstered chair opposite her bed and we started a conversation. MADAM: **holding an android phone and scrolling through it** your meal was so delicious, Kudos. ME: thanks ma. I’m only trying ma *smiled* MADAM: please bear with us for now. You know janet isn’t around and sikirat will return on tuesday. So u will be assiting in cooking for now. ME: no problem ma Madam: janet is writing jamb tomorrow, how well is she prepared?. ME: very well ma **i kept glancing at her fair complexion, spotless thigh and her protruding bosoms, my d–k was gaining velocity gradually***. MADAM: Are you sure?. Because if she scores less than 200, I will terminate your job here with immediate effect. ME: **scared, and my d–k went down instantly**. I’m very sure of my services ma. She took the nylon from me, removed a soap from it. She picked her laptop from her dressing table and gave it to me. MADAM: Onihaxy, please help me to arrange all the musics and videos on a separate single file. ME: ok ma. She opened the door to her bathroom while i was sorting out the system. The sound of the water splash kept giving me hard-on. I began to imagine myself with her in the shower, how it will feel like entering her from the back while in the bathroom. Alot of nasty thoughts were running through my mind that i couldn’t focus on what i was doing on the system. She came out after 5minutes and sat on the bed. Madam looked sexier after bath. The water drops on her skin was adding to my Attention. She was applying something on her face while i was on the system. The more i glance at her, the more my hard-on was getting intense, the heat coming out beneath the system wasn’t helping matters. I began to wonder how i will make the move, should i touch her?, or peck her?, or change my sitting position to the bed?, then I thought of her church attendance, i thought of her vigils, i thought of her moral strictness, then i was loosing hope. Each time I raised my eyes to look at her, i would notice her staring at me also. I became confused and hopeless but still erected on my boxers. She asked if i was through and i said “YES”. The problem now was, how do i drop the system and stand up with an Errection?. I felt so clueless, i became uncomfortable on the seat to the extent that she noticed it and was questioning my mood. I pressed my d–k in-between my thighs as I returned her laptop. “chai, to stand up and walk out now na wahala”. I managed to stand up and cover my d–k with my two palms. “what is there that you are covering” madam asked. I was amazed that she had noticed me all this while……. To be continued. 1 Like 2 Shares |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 1:18pm On Jun 10, 2019 |
Episode 19 After sikirat’s departure. Janet became the cook. Her food wasn’t as delicious as that of sikirat, but it was manageable. Janet was something else, she would act strict and bossy whenever madam was around, she would insult me and shout at me to the extent that her mummy would beg me to ignore and disregard her. But after her mummy’s departure to work and gideon’s departure to school, the compound would become a s-x zone. We would dance, bleep, gist, eat and end it with tutorial sessions. On many occasions, we would be running around the house while Unclad. Throughout the first week, I missed sikirat so much that I do call her frequently. But in the second week, the passion for sikirat reduced drastically as janet was killing me with love and romance. I had to switch off my phone or placed it on silence whenever janet is around me. Three weeks gone, sikirat hadn’t returned and next weekend is jamb examination. Throughout the week, I was busy preparing janet for exam, its was then that I learnt her centre was in Ibadan and she would have to travel on friday morning and lodge at her uncle’s residence in Ibadan. I talked to my friends who are into examinations “runs” to send answers to me during the exam which I planed to send to janet without madam’s knowledge because I was very sure we didn’t prepare very well for the exams. On friday morning, madam told me to follow her in her car, she would drop me at her friend’s store to get some items for janet before she leaves for ibadan. As we were driving in her car, she kept patting my laps at interval whenever we discussed something funny. We had series of discussion about sikirat’s mother who died, about janet and jamb, about how I see her house, she told me I will be helping with cooking pending janet’s arrival, she asked about my girlfriend of which I kept smiling at intervals and she kept patting my laps. She finally dropped me at a supermarket and had a private discussion with the shop owner and she left. The super mart owner gave me tin of milk and milo, soaps, and some other gift items. I returned home on a bike, Janet picked out the items I brought and she left for the garage which I followed her. After she took off, I returned home. I don’t know where to put the remaining items I brought from the supermart so I took everything into my room waiting for madam to arrive and sort them out. At about 6pm, janet called to inform me about her successful journey. She told me to go to the kitchen and see the food timetable for that night. “Chaiii, I don turn house boy for here, see wetin sikirat’s absence don cause”. I placed a call to sikirat for guide lines on how to prepare porridge which was on the time table, sikirat laughed at me to the extreme on the phone. She even flattered me saying “I pray make aunty janet spend one week so dat u go be the cook for a whole week”. I followed her instructions and prepared the porridge. Gideon was so spoilt that he couldn’t boil an ordinary water. His laziness made the whole cooking stressful. I served myself and gideon because madam hadn’t arrived from the bank. After eating dinner, I went to bed immediately at around 7:30pm because I was very tired. At few minutes past 8pm I heard madam’s voice in the living room. I overheard her chatting with gideon about dinner and the person who cooked it. I overheard her commenting on the food as she was eating. She asked of me from gideon and she was told I had gone to bed. She bid gideon “goodnight” and went into her room. 20minutes after madam entered her room. My phone ranged. I looked at the screen and it was madam calling. I picked it. ME: hello ma. MADAM: onihaxy the international cook ME: **laughed** I only tried my little best ma MADAM: you tried sha. But janet and sikirat will beat you in cooking any day anytime. ***laughed** ME: ***laughed back*** ok ma, I will improve tomorrow morning MADAM: ok dear. meanwhile, where are the bathing soaps you brought from the supermart, I couldn’t find it in the bathroom. ME: its with me ma, I don’t know where I will drop them so I took them to my room. MADAM: ohhh God!!!. I need it urgently to take my bath with it. Please bring one into my room right away ME: ***amazed***, ok ma, I’m coming right away…… To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 10:49am On Jun 10, 2019 |
Episode 18 *****fast forward************* For the next 6 weeks, things worked out fine, sikirat and I would hook up at my house on market days, it was always a moment of tutorials and sweet s-x. Meanwhile, janet will send sikirat on an errand For unnecessary things whenever she needs a “quickee” and we will opt for my house on none market days whenever we fill like having a nice romantic outing. I never stopped getting excited whenever I saw madam on her night gowns or short skirts, whenever we are sitting together at dinning, she likes patting me on my laps. During 2nd week of april, about 3 weeks to jamb, something tragedic happened. We were at home on one saturday evening when a woman came into the house, I guess she was the woman who brought sikirat from ilorin. I was having a session with janet on the dining, sikirat was in the kitchen while madam and the woman was discussing in the living room. Madam shouted “yeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!” We came closer to them, madam said “sikirat’s mother is dead”. I felt so sad, my eyes were soaked. Even Janet was crying. Gideon’s face was dull. Sikirat was sent for. The news was broke to her, she was crying helplessly like a poor baby. I felt her pains. She had always told me how she loved her mummy so much. We consoled her and cheered her up. Due to islamic tradition, the mother would be buried on sunday morning the next day and sikirat must travel that saturday. Janet and madam followed her to her room to pick few things. Madam drove us to ilorin pack. Sikirat was still crying. We all encouraged her. She promised to be back in 2 weeks time. We watched her entering the bus with the woman. I couldn’t hold my tears. I felt so sorry for her. I knew I will definitely miss her for that period. As we were heading back towards home, JANET was smiling in silence. I was like “what the hell is wrong with this girl, why the smile”? To be continued. 1 Like |
Literature / The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 4:51am On Jun 09, 2019 |
Episode 17 I woke up around 7am, I switched on my phone, I got several whatsapp messages from janet and “call me sms” from sikirat. I knew I will have to face interrogation today. I was in the room and I heard madam’s voice downstairs. I also heard the sound of a sweeping broom at the back of the compound. I was scared to come out of the room because I don’t know the excuse I will give janet, after a while, I overheard madam telling sikirat to buy fruits while coming from the market, then I remembered today is another market day. “Waoh, what do I do?”. I sent a text to sikirat that I will be at home by 10am and she should see me there.. I came down stairs and met madam in the living room, ME: good morning ma MADAM: good morning onihaxy, how was your night? ME: fine ma. How was the vigil? MADAM: it was ok, ME: ok ma. Pls ma, I wanted to check on a friend in town at 9am so I said I should inform you MADAM: ***laughed***, you are funny, you are free to go to anywhere at anytime provided it is not affecting my children’s lesson sessions. I’m not imprisoning you here, you are only here to work so you should have your freedom **she patted me on the back**. ME: ok ma. Where is janet? MADAM: she is still in her room. I went back upstairs to my room. I sent texts to janet, apologising about my inability to come last night. I told her I was scared of being caught by gideon and sikirat but janet refused to reply. I then recorded a 3minutes voice note, telling her how much I missed and loved her. Then she replied with a voice note ”I love you too, I couldn’t sleep well last nite because I missed you”. Chaiii, I don hook ooo!!!, Its 9am, I had my bath, dressed up and went to my house, on getting home, I was in my bad neighbour’s room having a gist and chats when my phone rang at 9:49am. I checked the screen and it was sikirat. I picked the call and she said she was at my door entrance. I dashed out of my neighbour’s room and went to meet sikirat. We entered my room and started conversations. SIKIrAT: what happened last night, why did you switch off your phone? ME: I wanted to sleep for a while before the night call, so I ended up sleeping off till morning. SIKIRaT: hmmmmm, abi its because of aunty janet? ME: **laughs*** janet kee? Rara ooo, I just slept off, that’s all. SIKIrAT: I was awake all through the night sha, waiting for the time I will hear door movements but I didn’t hear any. ME: door movements?, how? SIKIRAT: that was what madam told me to watch out for. In fact, I slept at the store room upstairs last night. ME: ***chaiii*** see me see monitoring ooooo”. So if I went to her room, what would have happened? SIKIRAT: I will tell madam ni ME: **i don enter am** have you believed me now that I’m not dating janet? SIKIRAT: not yet. “Smiled”. ME: now that the white house is secured, how do we get to see? SIKIRAT: let’s continue with our old method of market days ME: ***chaiii, this babe get sense*** We had a sweet “woman riding on top” s-x after a sweet romance and she left for market. After her departure, I picked my phone to chat with janet. ME: jane baby, how are you? JANET: I’m not fine ME: what happened?, JANET: you aren’t free and closed to me like before. ME: but baby, try to understand me. As long as sikirat is always at home, I have to behave myself. You can’t underrate her, she might be dangerous. JANET: ok, I have an alternative ME: what is that? JANET: maybe I will be sending her out on an errand whenever I wanted you, or we will be going to your house occasionally. ME: ***“chaiiii, this girls no go kill me”***. Ok, we will talk better when I’m back JANET: back from where?, so you are not in this compound?, where are you? ME: oooh sorry I didn’t tell you, I went out to see a friend. You were indoor at that time. JANET: ok sir. Don’t stay long outside oooo. ME: **laughs*** ok dear…… To be continued. 1 Like 1 Share |
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