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temi1526:
Happy FOB CBT.

no anchor me your mb reisse an atos

wolesmile:
I always suspect this icon's hair. He must be using it for "ISOYE"
Abi why Cap'n B refuse cut hair since he dey young man?

henb ?

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seunlayi:
Let us start a local parish (Church) with half of that fund. We will still get more funds from members for expansion and etc when members become e more committed.

yahoo pastor

OgogoroFreak:
Buy bitcoin and leave there till December then sell it

December is always the worst time to sell bitcoins because prices are always low due to my observation over the years

Aliencraft:
Open a bet9ja shop in your area....most especially in a location you have so much crowd.

they hardly give new people allocations you have to get a place that does not have any betting shop which is very rare

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QuickFunding:
I'll buy at 300 if interested thanks.

what’s our contact bro ?

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*How to make sugar coated plantain chips
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The Man With Ripped Emotions -Episode 1 BY: IDOWU ODEYEMI (seanslimdapoet®)

Idowu Shofolu -a tall and handsome looking lad; black hair,chocolate complexion of skin; he is white toothed, flat nose and a very small eyebrow. He is biased of how the western civilization have precociously affect both the youths and the middle aged ones.
He is sitting on the three-seater chair located in the dazzling sitting room of the house built by both is parents. In the 21st century, many youths while pressing their phone forgets they still have potentials to actualise - he is pressing his phone ferociously- chatting with one of the girls they both went to the same secondary school- forcados high school- the school many parents living in the tropics of Abeokuta consider has the best without any justification.
Chatting with a girl called Damoshey(then in secondary school days) for many guys in their school is like a dream come true; but for him - it's just a normal thing- he could recall she was actually named Dami by her parents, perhaps that's what the voluptuous girl told him under the shadow of a mango tree while they are still in school.
Hi - she typed
Waxup lass?
Jamb don send my result via SMS to me, I'm even goin 2 where I will print my slip
Wow, so wetin b ur score?
231; she hurriedly reply the chat.
Wow, brilliant girl, I can't blieve a gurl can score up to DAT sha....SHANA GIRL!!!
She replied..... Brb
He close his eyes, perhaps thinking on what his own score would be when JAMB finally choose to send his result. Like a thunderous flashlight, something suddenly flash through his memory, and he could remember he didn't do his C.R.K in a distinctive way....O my God - he exclaimed, almost feeling like crying. He stand to go into the kitchen to drink water, then he heard a cock crowing- a notification that a message just pop into his phone, he go on to press the view button with one eyes closes.
Jamb Reg:55943786HJ
Jamb SCORE: 229
He's not happy with this poor score since he opt for the study of Law in Nirvana university. This score is too low for my personality, just like a dog can't be compare to a wolve - he said.
By 4:33pm, while watching Grenade video by Bruno Mars on TRACE, he heard a car honing outside the front gate of their compound. He immediately recognize the horn to be the arrival of his mother. He Left the dazzling sitting room to open the gate; Mrs Shofolu immediately drove in.
After closing the gates, he went to his mother were she packed her Toyata Matrix.
Welcome ma!, he greeted her.
How are you doing?, she left no minute for reply when she remote the car to open it's boot; he could understand there are things for him to carry inside.
It's 8:37pm and the family are already having the last meal of the day. Formally the house comprises of four children, two boys and two girls, the two girls being twins, and a senior brother to idowu- Bamidele. Only the two parents and IDOWU sat for the dinner; the eldest Bamidele is already in the a tertiary institution studying physiology; his twin sisters are in Federal Medical Center School Of Nursing, both studying Nursing - the shallow is cast, and he announced his Jamb score to his parents.
After four months later, he was offered admission to study Psychology.

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The Shofolu house is very keen to the alsphated government road. Opaqueness parade's his domain - since it is his first day in the university.
7:30am, the alarm he set took off, and he was disturbed from the sleep he haven't being sleeping. After he took his bath, he ate the half cooked beans his mother is still cooking. He's so glad; while going to the gate to wait outside for the Akoto bus going to campus; he could not even notice the dews on the flower beside and behind him. He take a step outside the compound gate to find himself an Akoto bus. Every car going to and fro, fro and to appears beautiful - he hhe had even imagined an agbe-gi-lo-do to be a Lamborghini.
The Akoto comprises of eight individuals, all student, except the driver; the rest are student as he could perceive; and he adduce from the way they look that they are can't be new in campus like him.
In Nigeria, especially in this 21st century, the dream of many youth becomes blur when NEPA brings light, and like a child waiting for the NEPA's light so as to complete an episode from the Merlin series,his eyes were impatiently waiting to get a grasp of the university gate. At the sight of the giant brownish school main gate - he grasp. I don't know if the mount of Everest could be higher than the pillars use to held the gates of this school- he thought. But with the look on his face, one could say he haven't see such a gaint entrance like that of Nirvana university. The bus would drive into the alma mater, he quickly took a leaping glance from inside the bus so he could see what's written on the gate's pillar- WELCOME TO NIRVANA UNIVERSITY.
The slow driving of the Bus by the driver is silently making him feel gaiety, as he could see the palm trees in a row without any ease; no house, not even a single building could be seen from the 3-kilometers drive from the gate to the school heart- were the bus would stop, only the sight of ravishing trees with flowers in between. A tall building, more like a skyscraper appears at midway, and the driving slowly ends.
Oga driver abed gimme my change - he said as he stretch a five hundred naira note to the driver. Another voice from behind, that of a lady said; Ehn-ssar, take your moni.
You these students, you no go kill me - the driver exclaimed as he collect the money and return their change.
He look's up, and all he see are beautiful and magnificent buildings, so also beautiful faces comes into his view - that of ladies thou; many wearing extravagant Mary cane power on their face, few just prefer being natural.
He walk to the school main auditorium, located at the middle belt of the university. He saw gaint, so also small buildings. The campus embodies mostly 'average adults'; some guys are wearing designers, mostly Gucci - looking lavish, some were wearing clean shirt, looking decent; some could not be identify as either clean nor dirty, they are just on the fence- but mostly leaning towards the dirty side. Perhaps there parents are not so rich to cloth them with the best outfits.....
When he got to the auditorium, he could incline many things, especially the cool atmosphere. He perceived the school atmosphere, and he immediately adduce that he would Fall in love, but in his mind he is still sceptical with what he would fall in love with, whether with his studies or with the ladies.
IDOWU....a young lady shouts his name from afar-----------------




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The Nigerian mentality on Having a tattoo : An appraisal

"classic people don't have tattoo because no one can intentionally scratch a Bentley or a ferrari, if you have a tattoo you're either a car or lorry"

The above quote is popular among critics, if you have a tattoo, it's very common to be regarded as a cultists by the Nigerian police force, and you would be regarded as an immoral agent by the community at large.

Let me review and revert the above quote. A tattoo is a work of art which serves as beautification or remembrance of a particular occurrence. In addition a tattoo isn't a scratch because it's done with a lot of effort and prescription just like other works of art.
As a matter of fact, works of arts are mostly done on the so called Bentley, ferrari, Lamborghini and even private jets.
If you're still of the opinion that a tattoo is a scratch then you're myopic in your thinking. Tattoo is as old as man because it started from time immemorial, people brand their family members for identity purpose. In our centuries tattoos only metamorphosised into what it is today. It's either you embrace the change or you HUSH

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Thorhammer:
Captain blood d toturga have spoken..

But that what we are good for.. Celebrate criminals

Yoha cdwagg.

onihaxy:
point of correction, there is a copyright law protecting it. the story was registered with nigerian copyright commission in October 2015.


just like others said. acknowledged the guy who wrote the story. thats all. atleast, he will happy seeing you giving credit to him

I don't know who wrote the story, I didn't see any name where I copied it on the Whatsapp group.

I won't continue posting the story again...

mrjef:
Do you
know that when you watch a video on Instagram,
the video automatically save to your phone
memory but people do ignore it but I will show you
where the videos are on your phone memory.

1. I will recommend ES file Explorer for this, but if you
can use your normal file manager.

2. Lunch the file manager, Go to internal
memory==>Android==>Data==> look for
com.instagram.android==>Cache==>Videos.

3. Now you will see files like a13bdk23. clean , if
they are many that means you are a constant user of
Instagram.

4. Normally, the files can't open, so to convert those
files to your watched videos, you will need to rename
the file. For example, the first file abcf13sf. clean ,
you will need to rename it to abcf13sf. mp4 , to
rename hold the file till it's brings some options below
the screen.

5. After that, you can now watch the video again,
rename every file and you will see all your Instagram
videos.

my cache is empty

Episode 7,8, ...

PRIVATE LESSON TEACHER

ME: what really happened?
JANET: I used to have a boyfriend, his name his kingsley. He was the one who deflowered me and I love him so much.ME: so what went wrong?JANET: I loved him with everything, my life, my parent’s money, my everything******wanted to cry***
ME: its ok janet, but you still haven’t told me what happened.JANET: he said he is no longer interested*****crying****ME:****placed my hand on her back, drew her closer*****. He said so for what?, why?, what did he said your offence is?JANET: he said I am proud, arrogant, rude and bossy. I smiled, comforted her, wiped her tears and cuddled her. That day marks the beginning of my friendship with janet. We chat and gist for the first time for long hours.I got home, dropped my fone on my bed and tried to catch some sleep when I got a new whatsapp message, “thanks so much for your words of comfort, and thanks for giving me a smile today”. This is my whatsapp number”. I smiled and saved it.Day after day, week after week, janet and I became closer that we exchange calls and texts everyday, we chat till late nights. I graduated from sitting room conversations to following her into her room on many occasions. One day while in janet’s room, a text came in from sikirat, “onihaxy, we have to talk”. Chaiii, sikirat is getting uncomfortable.Its was another market day, sikirat came around as usual. But this time, she wore a frown face.SiKIRAT: what is going on between you and aunty janet? ME: there is nothing. I’m just trying to make friend with her so as to persuade her to take her lessons serious and pass her exams.SIKIRAT: ****sad face****, onihaxy its a lie, I have been noticing the two of you recently, I know she has been calling you recently, its unfair oooooo, you want to dump me abi?***wanted to cry**ME: ****i drew her closer***, I’m not dumping you, you know Ilike you.SIKIRAT: I’m scared, I’m not feeling safe, this is my first time of having a graduate boyfriend in my life, this is my first time of loving a guy to this level, I don’t trust you,
ME: why? SIKIRAT: you may dump me because I am a house girl.ME: you know I won’t do that.I pet sikirat, I drew her mouth closer and planted a kiss on her lips, she responded, it led to a hot romance, I walked my hands down to her. Blouse, pulled it off, I found her b---m, I s----d, lick her down to the abdomen, then lift up her long skirt, pull her pant to one side with my finger, exposing her already wet k--y-Cat, tease the c--t, sikirat was giving out heavy moan. I was doing my job on the K---y-Cat, squeezing her b---m with the left hand and unzipping my trousers with the right hand. She was moaning heavily without holding my d--k. This is strange, sikirat that I know will grab my d--k and do mouth justice to it. But this time she didn’t. My erected d--k couldn’t sense that there was a danger ahead.I had pulled off my trousers, pull out a condom, wore it on my erected d--k. I was about digging her suck away when said “onihaxy wait”.
SIKIRAT: do you truly love me? ME: off course you know that I do, why the question?SIKIRAT: if you know you truly love me, there is something I want you to do for me right now. Will you do it?
ME: ****my d--k still erect and eager to dig the suckaway****,yes dear, just name it dear, I will do anything for you, I mean anything, just name it. I can catch shekau for you if you ask for it.
SIKIRAT: *****she opened her purse, brought out a blade***. If you know you truly love me, I want us to make a blood covenant so that I can be assured that you will not just Bleep me and dump me.My d--k dropped instantly..“Shocked” blood covenant?


To be continued

I think you're the naive one here. Let me quickly educate you

The author didn't patient the story

How can he sue me if he didn't even have any record with the ISBN

for your information I didn't share the story based on the fact that I want to make money from it

The story is out there in the public sphere. No copyright law whatsoever protecting it

samyfreshsmooth:
Bro u do know this is plagiarism right

this story is at the literature section though ave forgotten the name of the writer


does he know u're doing this cos i didnt see u give credit to him before starting

I didn't claim any fucking right to the story. It's very interesting and I decided to share it

Episode 6. Private LESSON TEACHER.......

.I explained all my movements, my secret lessons to him

****SunKANMI: so what?
ME: madam will be here soon. What will be my explanation?SUNKANMI: leave that to me, In your statement, just write it that you were coming from a vigil when you noticed the robbery movements, you hide somewhere, minutes later, you called me. You saw the gate opened by the robbers, you summon the courage to enter with the mindset to rescue the occupants of the house, then the police arrived. That’s all.
ME: sunky baba. Thanks so much ooooo. ****chaiiii, see police sense. I went back to meet sikirat, whispered into her ears about what sunkanmi said. She was happy and relieved because she too was scared of what will happen if madam finds out. Sunkanmi also gave a script to sikirat to write. It was that day I believed that“POLICE IS YOUR FRIEND”.We both write our statements as directed by sunkanmi. At about 6:10am, madam and janet arrived.MADAM: police officer, what happened?, I heard my house was robbed and my maid is here? ***i guess oga peter didn’t mention my name to madam. That good of him
****IPO: yes madam. It was this young man that alerted the police“pointing at me”****he reads out my statement to madam.Sunkanmi also add sauce and juice to the story. Madam was so exicited. See me at home tomorrow sunday at 3pm “madam said to me”. Its 3pm on sunday, I dressed well and went straight to the white house. I was welcomed warmly. Madam, janet and gideon were sitting in the living room.
MADAM: onihaxy, I’m so happy about what you did, for your courage, boldness and the police you invited to save our properties from been stolen
.ME: ******my head come dey swell***. You are welcome ma.
MADAM: now, you are now more than a lesson teacher. You are now part of our family. Feel free to come here any time. You may sleep over whenever you feel like.
ME: ****my head come swell again***** thank you ma.
MADAM: sikira!!!!!!!!!!!!, show onihaxy his new room. He is now part of us, whenever he feels like sleeping over, he should be welcomed.Janet looked at me, she smiled and winked. I followed sikirat to see the room. Now, no more sneaking, we are now closer. “Sikirat said”.I left the white house on that sunday evening, different thoughts running through my mind. What is janet up to?, why did she winked at me?, what if I was caught with sikirat?, I thought of everything and decided to maintain my usual lesson outing with to the white house.

Sikirat’s lesson at my home continued every market days, I keep on enjoying food stuffs and beef courtesy of sikirat, we still our friday night lesson/s-x at the white house. Something happened along the line. I came for lessons as usual and met Janet in the living room looking depressed and sad. I tried talking to her but she won’t say a word. I manipulated her by every means but she won’t talk, I came closer to her, held her palm, she was so cold, I looked into her eyes and it was soaked, Janet must be going through something or something happened to her I thought, yet she wouldn’t speak. Janet stood up and went to her room. I didn’t know where the boldness came from, I followed her.She sat on her bed, bending down her head and supporting it with her left hand, she was wearing her usual bump short with a yellow top. I sat beside her. Held her hand again trying to talk to her.“Janet, you can talk to me” I can’t say anything, she replied. “Do you want me to start crying also?” She lift up head looked at me and said,Onihaxy, “I have been heart broken”

Episode 5.
PRIVATE LESSON TEACHER

2 weeks before the robbery day, janet had been skipping class seriously. She had been frustrating my effort and I knew if she continues this way, no doubt that she will fail the next JAMB. So I thought of a plan. Each time I am about to tell her to attend classes, I will place my phone on a recorder.So I have been capturing all her excuses and conversations. Even the periods that she do threatened me, I do record the threats. On the night of the robbery, I have sneaked in as usual, I ate my dinner in sikirat’s room. We have had our lessons. Just when we were bleeping in canine style, we heard a knock on the gate.” Open the gate or else I will blow your head with gun”, a voice said from outside. We were scared, my d--k went flat instantly.What do we do now?, sikirat asked. I don’t know too, I replied. Immediately I remembered my neighbour friend at home. His name is sunkanmi. Sunkanmi is a police officer, he had joined the police force about 7 years ago, he was feared by people in our neighbourhood. I placed a call to sunkanmi. ME: hello sunkanmi, abeg there is trouble. Where you dey?
SUNKANMI: I dey work on night duty
ME: please we need your help at the white house
SUNKANMI: where is white house? And what is happening there?.ME: armed robber are here pls do something to help us. **i described the location**Sunkanmi: but wetin u dey do for there this midnite?. You go rob? ME: I will explain later.I hanged up. I and sikirat locked ourselves inside the bathroom in her room. The thieves had gained entrance into the compound, manipulated the entrance door and now in the living room. They searched every room including sikirat’s room. We didn’t make any sound, they went to the kitchen, ate the beefs in the pot before returning back to the living room. They were about going away with some money and properties when we heard another voice outside “stop there, if you move then you are dead”. I was happy that sunkanmi had helped. All the robbers were arrested, I and sikirat came out of the room, dressed up and went outside to see what was going on. I couldn’t see sunkanmi among the cops. The police officer asked ” who are the occupants of this house?”, the gateman pointed to sikirat as the person who lives in the main house as at this time. The police officer turned to me. Oga, who are you?. I went dumb and couldn’t speak. How do I explain my identity?. Its past 4am, the robbers are now in the police van, the officer told I and sikirat to follow them to station for statement writing. ****chaiiiii, my own don meet me today, wetin I go tell madam?, how do I get there at midnite?, what for?. On reaching the station, I called sunkanmi and he gave me directions to where I will see him. ME: sunky baba, you have to help me please.SUnKANMI: what happened?, I was the one who arranged the boys to rescue you after your call last night.ME: I know, but I needed help.
SUnKANMI: what do you want me to do for you?,

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EPISODE 4.

PRIVATE LESSON

She pushed my back to the bed. Removed my trousers and sucked me. OMG!!, sikirat gave the best orals I have ever had in my life. She s----d all the balls,shafts and tips. I cummed in her mouth. She swallowed it and continued sucking till I was erected again. Then she lied beside me and said “ogateacher, come and fuccck me”. But I don’t have a condom here. I replied. She said “oooh God. Can’t you do itwithout condom?”. I said NO because oga peter warned me that you should not be pregnant. She laughed. She removed the rubber band on her hairand then walked Unclad to the kitchen. I still don’t know whatshe is up to with the rubber band. She came back with a small white nylon. She wore the nylon on my d--k, then Insert the rubber band at the bottom of my erected d--k ”****chaiii, this girl too get sense. Omo seee improvised condom for here ooooo****. Now wey you don wear cap, come Bleep meabeg, sikirat said.Without wasting much time. I lean forward to her. Started on a missionary style. In out in out. She was enjoying it and she later raised her left leg up, followed by the right leg. Both legs were up now giving me chanced forfull penetration. She continued moaning as I was digging. We switched to woman on top, to canine, to reverse cow girl, to scissors before be both c-m. Sikirat was so tight despite her age. We both entered into the bathroom to have a shower. On seeing her Bottom again. My d--k resurrected. She saw it and smiled. She knelt down on her kneel and gave me a good blow.job with a deep sucking. I cummed in her mouth and she spit it out. We both went back to bed and sleep. I woke up and sneaked out as planned. We continued this exercise for the next 6 weeks. We will meet at my house on market days for lessons alone. Then meet at the white house for s-x and lesson. Not until one friday night at the white house. We were inside doing our normal routing until when armed robber arrived at the compound that night………….....

ajoyeleke:
This piece is stolen shiit, it was written by onihaxy , I read it 2yrs ago, d original title is tale of a private lesson teacher.

Op u b thief

I never claim full right to the story. Why jumping into conclusion

Episode 3.
PRIVATE LESSON TEACHER

The following week started. Sikira resumed lesson at my house every 5 market days. She will stop by and spend between one hour to two hours before going to market. I was not sexually attracted to sikirat because of her mode of dressing which is. extremely local. I told her about her dressing and she said there is nothing she can do about it. Ok, I told her that I will buy new cloths for her, she said she won’t be able to wear them because its madam that always buy the clothing for her and she dare not put on anything that doesn’t come from madam. **chaiii, this madam is wicked ooooo, she just wanted to kill the beauty in this sikiratu, I thought**.Whenever sikirat is around, I would take her basic english and maths, and I gained something new in return, sikirat will branch at my place when coming back from the market, she will give me part of the food stuffs, beef and fruit she is suppose to carry to madam. I started eating good meal courtesy of sikiratu, since the day 1 of her lesson, I have been enjoying the same meal as that of the white house. Most times, sikirat will cook the soup for me before going back home. Yet, I don’t have the mindset of having s-x with her because she isn’t sexually attractive. We had problem with the friday night classes because madam and the family always come back from church by 5am and sikirat must be met at home, so we suspended the night tutorials. Janet was still skipping class as usual. From 5 classes to 4, then to 3, now she attends only 2 classes in a week. I dare not tell madam as instructed otherwise, janet will make me loose my job. All I do when during janet’s periods is to sit down and watch African magic while she either goes out of the house or lock herself up in the room.I was getting uncomfortable about janet’s attitude and decided to speak with sikirat about it one day during our lessons in my house.
ME: sikirat, what is wrong with that janet sef?, she is very lazy,she keeps skipping class and I’m getting fed up.SIKIRAT: **laughs for a while**: sebi she dey reduce your stress ni?, then why complain?.ME: what if she fails her next jamb exam?, madam will sack me that I’m not doing my work
SIKIRAT: there is nothing you can do about it, madam had employed 3 lesson teachers this year before you,whenever they complain to madam about aunty janet’s attitude.Aunty janet will lie that the teachers want to sleep with her, then madam will sack them.ME: chaiiiiiiiiiiii. Na wa ooooo. So what do I do now?SIkirAT: just obey whatever she says if you want to retain your job.***then I thought to myself, there must be a way out of this, but the way is what I don’t know yet.This is the second month of my lesson in the white house and my second week of lesson with sikirat. Sikirat has been responding better, she works her assignment very well and still, there is no intimate attraction because sikirat will always wear a big long gown like old mama, and threads her hair with rubber. The following week, sikirat arrived my house as usual and told me.
SIkIRAT: Onihaxy, “we can now be having classes every friday nights”ME: **suprised**. But how? Where? And when?SiKIrAT: at our house. The white house.ME: but you know that will not be possible. What about the gateman?. You want to kill me?SiKIRAT: you have nothing to worry about, I have discussed everything with him. In fact he is happy about it and ready to help. He just wanted to see you for confirmation. ME: are you sure I’m save?SiKIRAT: very sure.After the lesson, sikirat hugged me and later kiss me as she was leaving for market. I was shocked and my d--k jacked up.SIKIRAT: I’m sorry for what I did. I just want to appreciate you for your support and lesson classes. ME: you are welcome.Sikirat left for the market, returned to my house as usual to drop food stuffs before going back to the white house.The following monday. I went to the white house for lessons as usual. On knocking the gate, the gate man opened the gate and said. “Oga teacher, abeg, I wan see you oooo”.We entered into his quarters directly beside the gate. He offered me a sit and started discussing.ME: oga peter, u say u wan see me. Hope no problem?Gateman:. Yes, na sikirat discuss something with me and I wan confirm from you.ME: and what is that? ***pretends as if I didn’t know anything***Gateman: she say she don start a lesson at your place but the time no reach, she come say she want make you dey come here every friday nights when madam and the family go vigil.ME: yes, she said it. So how are we going about it?Gateman: the thing wey go happen be say. You go dey come around 9pm. I go sneak you into my quarters. And when madam and the family don go church, you go come out go meet sikiratu for inside. And when its 15minutes to 5am. U go come back to my quarters because you no fit go out until 5;30am because of vigilante. So when its 5:30am , I go sneak you out of the gate. U hear am?.ME: oga peter, you to get sense. Thank you very much
Gateman: that one na small thing. I dey do am because you be sureboy, you dey always buy gala come for me.And sikirat too na good girl. She dey always add to my food and steal fish for me to chop. I just happy say she wan learn book. But the service na on 2 conditions oooooo.ME: wetin be the condition?Gateman: you go dey pay me 5k monthly, and the 2nd one be say, you must not go beyond lesson with sikira oo. Because if she get belle, them go mention my name say na me dey allow guys enter come give am.ME: se na only that 2?Gateman: yes Me: no problem. I be gentle boy and besides, I no dey date sikirat, I just see am as a good friend.Gateman: ***laughs****, u mean say since all this days wey sikirat dey come your house, you never chop am?.ME: I swear
Gateman: oga teacher, you don miss ooooo. You see wounded cow, you no slaughter, se na healthy cow you wan come cut. ME: thank you oga peter, make I dey go meet janet, we go talk later.I walked into the house to meet janet. She was still rude, bossy and lazy as usual. She only managed to stay 40minutes for the chemistry class before going inside again.I waited for gideon, tutor him and left.It was friday, sikirat had called me at 8pm to remind me of our new schedule. I no just get the liver, my mind just dey shake say if dem catch me nko?. I gather the courage. Went to white house, sneaked into the gateman’s room as planned. And when the family were out, I was out of the room. Before I could get to the door,sikirat had opened the main door. You are welcome “she said”.She took me straight to her room. She has kept a plate of rice and meat for me. She said “that is the food I’m supposed to eat, but I decided to eat the remnants from the pot and keep this for you.”. Haba, u shouldn’t have done that now, why starving yourself? I said. She replied, you deserve more than that, infact you deserve everything in this world. For you to tutor me free of charge,agreed to pay oga peter 5k monthly and also risk your life to be here at nights, u deserved everything. I was marvelled. I never knew I have done something that important.After eating.. I marked her previous assignment.We did little of mathematics till 11:10pm. Sikirat said she is tired and wanted to have her bath then go to bed. I said ok. Just in front of me, sikirat untied her wrapper from her waist and removed her top. Oh my GOD!!!, she didn’t wear anything inside. For the first time, I saw the real beauty in sikirat. She was so endowed with a average b---m but not up to that of janet. The Bottom were so shaped and the tips were pointed. My d--k resurrected again but I had to stylishly cover it. ME: haba, sikirat, you don’t even care that I’m here, see how you are unclad Sikirat:. **laughs***. Why will I be afraid?, you are a special part of me. I know you like aunty janet and don’t like me because you are educated and I am a poor house girl.ME: its not like that sikirat, if I don’t like you, I won’t risk my life to be here this night.Sikirat: but you don’t admire me and always touch me each time I come to your place.ME: I’m shy ni. Because you are older than me
SIkiRAT: and you are educated than me. So who is higher between the two of us?.We laughed as she enters the bathroom to shower. In less than 6minutes, she was out, tieing a towel and still saw me fully dressed in my jean trousers and roundneck. Oga teacher!, is this how you want to sleep with your dress on? She said. I’m ok like this, I replied.She said “no oooo, there is heat”. She came closer, unbutton my shirt, removes my singlets, in the process, her towel loosed. OMG!!, sikirat is naturally beautiful without cloths.She looks sexier and younger. I don’t know where the courage came from. I pull her head closer and kissed her. She responded an kissed me passionately. I grabbed her b---m, began to suck, squeeze and press. She was moaning softly and helping to unzip my trousers.She removes my trousers while I suck her. I licked her down to the abdomen and down to the kitten. Sikirat is clean and shaved. I teased her clits with my tongue, insert one finger into the hole,increased it to 2 and to 3. She was making heavy sound. Ouuuuuuch yeeaaaaaaah. At a time, she was releasing juice. I continue teasing the c--t with my tongue and her moan was increasing



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Episode 2

Over the weekend, I had a fresh hair cut, a fresh perfume, a new 3 packs of shirt all ahead of my new job. I relocated to my own apartment in akure where I used to live before I left for service.Finally, its monday, I went straight to my new job at 10am.“Ko ko ko”, I knocked on the gate, the gateman opened, looked at me. He recognised me. Madam no dey around,“he replied” but madam say make aunty janet attend to you, aunty janet dey inside.I entered into the compound. Knock on the main door. “Ko koko”. Who is that?, a voice answered from inside.Its me onihaxy, I replied. She opened the door and stood at the entrance. **Chaiiiiii, janet was wearing a blackround neck top, the Tips were pointing out, I guess she isn’t wearing a bra, she wore a micro mini skirt, she has an average height with a yam leg*******
JANET: ****i guess she can’t recognise seeing me days back,well its normal sha, girls don’t recollect seeing guys but guy can always recollect seeing a lady at 12midnight.****,who are u looking for?
ME: I am the new lesson teacher. Mummy told me to resume today.JANET:, ****still not smiling**** really?, come in and have your seat……. Sikira!!!!!!!, where is this silly girl?, she screamed. **i thought in mind, this girl must be mean, see the wey she dey scream on this poor girl.**** sikira came out, she saw me sitting, she smiled at me and said “Hello sir”, I smiled back and said “hi”. Janet frowned at her and shouted at her,“pick this cup and get out of here, “. Sikira left and janet turned to me. I looked at her again and can’t believe she is 19. Her body shape looks 24.She is robust like “akebaje”. She sat down on the other chair, she smiled a little.JANET: I’m sorry pls, that is just lazy, if I don’t shout at her, she will never work. So what is your name again?
ME: onihaxy
JANET: ok, mummy already informed I and my brother that you will be coming around to tutor us. So let’s talk
ME: ok
JANET: I hope you will tutor well because you will be the 4th teacher to be employed this year, they all are not good at teaching, and when I notice that you are not good, I will report you to mum and you will be fired.ME: **my heart skip beats****, I am a good and born teacher,I will try my best.JANET: better. So let’s discuss the time table. Mummy said 5times a week but I want it 3 or 4 times. And mummy must not know about this. Understood?
ME: ****no wonder you no pass jamb, lazy girl****. Ok, I replied
JANET: so what time and day will be ok for you?
ME: any day and time you fix is ok
JANET: anyday and time?. I thought you teach at a school? Or don’t you work elsewhere?
ME: ***chaiiiiiiii,this girl is rude oooo, see as she dey question me****, I used to teach when I served. I just passed out and still job hunting. JANET: *raised eye brow* so you are a graduate?, you have served?, waaooooooh, I was thinking you are an NCE holder or school cert. That is interesting. She smiled.ME: ***chaiii, see as my small stature dey embarrass me****.So what time will u prefer?
JANET: monday, Wednesday, friday and saturday. You will come at 2pm, teach me till 4pm when gideon will be back from school. Then start with gideon from 4:30 to 6pm. Is that ok by you.ME: its ok. So can we start today?.JANET: no problem, will you wait behind? Or come back by 2pm?ME: **thought***, I think I will come back. But where is mummyJANET: don’t you know she will be at work? She is a banker and won’t be back untill 6:30pm or 7pm.ME: **chaiii, this girl is naturally rude***, ok janet, I will be back by 2pm.JANET: wait, let me have your number just incase.”Sikara!!!!!!!!!!!, bring my phone for me on my bed” she screamed.Sikira came with the phone. Janet collected it from sikira while sikira is still standing there. She smiled at me again.JANET: call your number
ME: 0806323********JANET: saved, ****she flashed my number*******ME: I got it, let me be on my way, I will be back by 2pm. She returned the phone to sikira to return, I left the compound walked out to the gate. Just as I was outsite the gate, my phone ranged. I looked at the screen, it was an unknown number. I picked
ME: hello, who is this?CALLER: its me sikirat, that is my number, save it. I will call you later, bye.***hanged up****I got home wondering, what does sikirat wants from me?. She must have memorised my number while I was calling it to janet.**fast forward***. Its 1:30pm, I left my house and set out for my lesson job. I arrived at the white house, knocked on the gate and the gateman ushered me in.I went straight to the main door entrance. A heavy sound of. “I fit die ontop your matter” was coming out of the room that no one could hear me knocking. Then I remembered I have janet’s number. I called her and no one picked. I called sikirat that I’m outside,. A minute later, the door was opened. I entered and met janet on a pink top and a bump short. She was sweating, then I Guess she must have been dancing.ME: hi jane, I’m here for the lesson,JANET: “eeeehhmmm onihaxy” did I get it right?ME: yes
JANET: see I’m tired oooo. I’m not sure I will do lesson today. I have been dancing since. If not for sikirat who told me that it seems someone is knocking, I wouldn’t have known you are outside
ME: ****chaii, omo see sense, this sikirat wise oooo****. Ok jane, so what will happen now.JANET: maybe you should wait for gideon to be back from school. Then you should teach him.ME: ok
JANET: what should I offer you?ME: ****why dis girl dey act nice this time na?****. I’m ok for now,I waited for gideon and I thought him mathematics. I continued the lesson since that day. Janet will skip lessons most times and I dare not tell mummy. Sikirat will sneak to call me. She said aunty janet and mummy must not catch her. Most times, we will do midnite call, we do talk abouteverything except s-x. I guess she doesn’t want to bring it up and I wasn’t Interested neither. I would still prefer janet to sikirat any day. until one day when sikirat said she wants to tell me something.ME: hello sikirat, u said you wanted to tell me Something.SIKIRAT: please I need your help. I don’t know if you will help me,ME: just say it first.SIKIRAT:. I wanted a service that I can’t afford to pay for
ME: what service dear?SIKIRAT: I’m shy to say it.ME: just say it dear
SIKIrAT: emmmmm ehhmmmm eeehhmmm. You see, I droppedout at JSS2. I have passion to go to school but my parents don’t have the capacity. A sister who brought me to akure from ilorin promised my parents to send me to school. Only to end up renting me out TO madam when we reach akure. I still want education
ME: you mean you want to go back to school? SIKIRAT: not really
ME: so what do you want?
SIKIRAT: I want you to be teaching me lesson but I don’t have money to pay.ME: that’s not a problem sikirat. Whenever I come next, I will be teaching you when I’m through with janet and gideon SIKIRAT: no oooo, mummy and aunty janet will not support it,they hate me so much, infact, they might send me out of the house.ME: so what do you want us to do?SIKIRAT: I will be coming to your house
ME: *****my heart skipped beat*****. When and how?SIkiRAT: I used to go to market to buy house needs every 5 days.I can spend like 2hrs at your place before going to market. And also on friday nights. Everyone used to go to vigil and I am always the only one at home with the gateman, I can always come around… Abi ur wife will not support it? ME: looolz, wife kee?, I have not married, and I’m not in any relationship for now.SIKIRAT: you mean you don’t have any girlfriend?ME: yes
SIKiRaT: thank God oooo, no one will say I want to use lesson to snatch her boyfriend.After the conversation, I was wondering how midnite lessons will look like. Chaiiii, sikirat no go kill meooooooooooo….To be continued

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MADAM: heeeeeeeee, when I’m not employing you to train her for Cambridge. I will pay you 20k per month for the 2 children.
ME: ok ma
MADAM: let me give you a little rule. Don’t go beyond academics with my daughter, I think you understand what I meant?. If you do, I will send hired killer to kill you
ME: ok ma, *******so this woman is only concerned about her daughter’s yansh, what about sikira?*****. Sorry ma, can I ask a question?Madam: go ahead.
ME: please are the children around?! I want to introduce myself to them****for my mind, I wan see how janet looks like in reality****.MaDAM: janet went to a friend’s birthday party, gideon my son is sleeping inside. Maybe when you resume lesson, you will know them
ME: thanks ma. One more thing please, I wish to meet daddy too.
MADAM: laughs, daddy is not in nigeria,.Me: ok ma, let me take my leave, I will resume on monday. I exchanged number with madam, stood up and about to leave when sikira came out to pick the bottle. She looked into my eyes and released a cute smile, her dimple made a hole. I smiled back at her too. I dashed out of the compound. As I stood in front of the gate, a cab dropped a young girl infront the house. I recognised the face as the same thing I saw on the picture, this must be janet. I said to her “HI”. She just ignored, passed by and knock on the gate which the gateman later opened. I said to my self. Chaiiiii, why this girl come rude and dey arrogant like this na?… … . .




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