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Momoh7:
I don carry seat come

oya keep space for me... make I join you lol

thanks for reading

talk2saintify:
ok

yea

A Short Romantic Story

Story Line: After tasting Oga Danny for over a month, Grace is bored but then Mama Kolade travels to the village leaving her with the cassava she's been craving.

“Make sure you wash all the clothes and boil yam for them Emma when they return from school” Her madam kept yapping about what her task for the day was while she stood distracted.

She was looking forward to when everyone left the house, she had been trying to get Papa Kolade under her wrapper for over two weeks and all her morning boob parade seemed futile until she overhead Mama Kolade packing and getting ready to travel to her village, and she set her plans in motion.

The next morning ,she picked out a shirt that was a little too small for her, forcing her boobs to struggle not to spill out and picked a big basin instead of buckets, she filled the basin to the brim and when she got home she asked Papa Kolade to come help her put the basin down , she loved how his eyes flared when he stared at her boobs and his brief discomfort when he is caught staring.

She suggested making him lunch as his wife was travelling, and now as she stood listening to her madam yell out orders all she could think of was her plans for the afternoon.

As soon as her madam left, she got to her morning chores, she cleaned the house and brought out the piled up clothes and hurriedly washed them, she put the yam on fire and took a bath, she dabbed on a little talc powder and rubbed a little Vaseline on her lips, took the yam down from the fire and fried some onions in palm oil....Continue Reading @

http://www.wapextra.com.ng/6592-grace-the-house-girl-home-alone-with-papa-kolade.html

dasilver20:
Which mouth u wan take drink am open am make i see

lol . I get mouth na.

dasilver20:
[center][/center]Intresting story (taking the front sit with a cold bottle of malt)

pls keep my own oh

dasilver20:
[center][/center]Intresting story (taking the front sit with a cold bottle of malt)

hmm

Read carefully

dasilver20:
[center][/center]Intresting story (taking the front sit with a cold bottle of malt)

ok

A short romantic Story

You know how people often say never judge a book by it cover.
Well, this book is always misjudged, she has an innocent face with the diligent girl act down to an art but behind closed doors, you would swear she is a direct descendant from a sex goddess.

Grace has a body most dream of with rounded full boobs and a sizeable ass though it is mostly though its mostly hidden underneath her shabby but mostly clean clothes. It’s been almost a year since she had to drop out of school at S.S.S 2 in a government school at her home town to come work as a house help for one of her aunt’s friend in a high density area in Abuja.

Her madam is a quiet but conceited woman with three annoying kids and an ever complaining husband, they lived in a joined two room apart in a “face-me-I-face-you” apartment, the house was cramped with her having to sleep in the living room with two of the older kids which was quite comfortable considering she had to share a room with seven of her siblings back home, she does all the chores in the house over her madam’s scrutiny and constant reminder of the obvious.

It was five in the morning as she woke up like she does every day, she unlocked the door to take the dishes out and start washing them, it started to get brighter as she finished, she picked up two buckets and headed out to the public tap close to the house.

She got there to meet Adamilo at the tap as usual, if there was a tap hording contest, the short slightly chubby girl will definitely win.
After waiting about twenty minutes and being joined by another girl the tap finally started running, she waited her turn, filled her buckets and asked the girl fetching after her to help put the bucket without a handle on her head, which she clumsily does pouring water all over her, she carried the second bucket by the handle and headed home with her cloths clingy to her showing the outline of her naked body underneath.

She got home to the compound in full morning activities with their next door neighbour bathing her kids where they do dishes, others were cooking and Kolade’s father sitting in front of their room opposite theirs with his radio, he looked up as she walked in and she could tell he was staring at her boobs that jiggled with every step she took.

“Good morning” she greeted him as she dropped her water.

He barely replied her, he was one of those people that is always quiet and rarely butts into your business unlike the family next to his room who are always up in everybody’s business.

She went in, got the kids and took turn bathing them, got them ready for school as her madam also got ready to go to work and walk her children to school, she warmed the leftovers for breakfast as the Oga started with his complaining. She always looked forward to when they all left the house for so many reason one which was a break from all the yapping...Continue Reading @

http://www.wapextra.com.ng/3900-grace-the-house-girl-asanwa-baby-a-short-romantic-story.html