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RomanceRe: Dangerous Love by kweensheba: 7:23am On Jan 29, 2022
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LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 7:09am On Jan 29, 2022
Saturn101:
Interesting update.
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RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 7:09am On Jan 29, 2022
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LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:07am On Jan 27, 2022
Tinu walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and when he saw us, we got his usual annoyed loalright. Tinu told him we were ready to leave after he finished his last drink. In typical Jimi fashion, he responded.


“Who said this was my last drink," he snapped at her.

“I think you have had enough, lets go alright. I want to be home before it gets too late.”

“Well I don’t much give a Bleep what you think, I’m not ready to go," he responded.

I knew this might happen. Jimi never knew when to quit. To be honest, I was really quite surprised he had never wrapped himself around a tree or had a serious accident while drunk. I don’t think he ever had a DWI either, if he did I never heard about it. Tinu turned and looked at me, I simply shrugged my shoulders. She turned back to Jimi and continued to try to convince him it was time to go. I looked at my watch and noticed it was 11:28 p.m., twenty minutes until the new year rang in. I thought to myself what a way to ring in another year, dealing with a drunk. I looked over my shoulder and saw a small table that no one was seated at. I moved over to it, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Tinu continued arguing with Jimi and the more they talked the louder he became. She reached down and took his arm and tried to urge him off the bar stool. He made a swinging motion with his arm to get it away from her, coming very close to hitting her in the face. I was tired of this and him. I got up and walked over to them.




“Look Tinu, lets not do this here. We are guests of Tee’s and it is the Grand Opening, lets not make a scene," I told her calmly.

She agreed and backed off Jimi a few steps. He got up and started to move toward her. I quickly stepped between them. He stopped abruptly and looked up at me. I am considerably bigger then Jimi in both height and weight. I had continued both cardio and weight training long after my college football days were over. Considering my age, I was in much better shape than most of the younger guys who tVictoriad at my health club. I am close to 6’3” tall, weighed about 228 lbs. but have a thirty inch waist.

“What’s your problem?" he barked at me.

I simply stated in a very calm matter of fact voice that I agreed with Tinu, maybe it was time to go. I offered to follow them home and make sure everyone got home safe and sound. This family did not need any further tragedy.

“Well, since I don’t give a Bleep about her opinion, " he said pointing at Tinu, “What makes you think I give a Bleep about yours.”


“Personally what you give a Bleep about is the least of my worries," I calmly replied, “If you want to kill yourself, great, but I don’t want anything to happen to Tinu.”

“Take a fucking hike asshole," he replied and put his finger in my face.

Tinu reached over and grabbed my shoulder. She pleaded with us not to do this. She just wanted to go home. But if it was going to cause all these problems, she agreed to stay with Jimi. He sneered at me turned around and sat back at the bar. I knew as long as Jimi was getting free drinks, he would not leave.



A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
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RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 4:06am On Jan 27, 2022
Tinu walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and when he saw us, we got his usual annoyed loalright. Tinu told him we were ready to leave after he finished his last drink. In typical Jimi fashion, he responded.


“Who said this was my last drink," he snapped at her.

“I think you have had enough, lets go alright. I want to be home before it gets too late.”

“Well I don’t much give a Bleep what you think, I’m not ready to go," he responded.

I knew this might happen. Jimi never knew when to quit. To be honest, I was really quite surprised he had never wrapped himself around a tree or had a serious accident while drunk. I don’t think he ever had a DWI either, if he did I never heard about it. Tinu turned and looked at me, I simply shrugged my shoulders. She turned back to Jimi and continued to try to convince him it was time to go. I looked at my watch and noticed it was 11:28 p.m., twenty minutes until the new year rang in. I thought to myself what a way to ring in another year, dealing with a drunk. I looked over my shoulder and saw a small table that no one was seated at. I moved over to it, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Tinu continued arguing with Jimi and the more they talked the louder he became. She reached down and took his arm and tried to urge him off the bar stool. He made a swinging motion with his arm to get it away from her, coming very close to hitting her in the face. I was tired of this and him. I got up and walked over to them.




“Look Tinu, lets not do this here. We are guests of Tee’s and it is the Grand Opening, lets not make a scene," I told her calmly.

She agreed and backed off Jimi a few steps. He got up and started to move toward her. I quickly stepped between them. He stopped abruptly and looked up at me. I am considerably bigger then Jimi in both height and weight. I had continued both cardio and weight training long after my college football days were over. Considering my age, I was in much better shape than most of the younger guys who tVictoriad at my health club. I am close to 6’3” tall, weighed about 228 lbs. but have a thirty inch waist.

“What’s your problem?" he barked at me.

I simply stated in a very calm matter of fact voice that I agreed with Tinu, maybe it was time to go. I offered to follow them home and make sure everyone got home safe and sound. This family did not need any further tragedy.

“Well, since I don’t give a Bleep about her opinion, " he said pointing at Tinu, “What makes you think I give a Bleep about yours.”


“Personally what you give a Bleep about is the least of my worries," I calmly replied, “If you want to kill yourself, great, but I don’t want anything to happen to Tinu.”

“Take a fucking hike asshole," he replied and put his finger in my face.

Tinu reached over and grabbed my shoulder. She pleaded with us not to do this. She just wanted to go home. But if it was going to cause all these problems, she agreed to stay with Jimi. He sneered at me turned around and sat back at the bar. I knew as long as Jimi was getting free drinks, he would not leave.



A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 2:55am On Jan 24, 2022
Tinu quickly adapted and soon had Victoria’s senses reeling. Victoria moved down and her lips met Tinu’s in a long slow kiss. I was ready to explode in my trousers at this point. My cock was so hard I was not able to sit comfortably. I noticed they both opened their mouth’s slightly, I knew their tongues were dancing. Then without warning Victoria broke the kiss, threw her head back and screamed.

“Oh shit, I’m cumming………”, she cried.

Her hips bucked wildly against Tinu’s hands for close to a half minute. I watched her ride wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. She slowly began to breathe normal again, her face flushed, sweat glistening on her forehead. She looked down at Tinu, whose hand was still stroking her pussy and brought her close for another long but gentle kiss. They broke the kiss and looked at each other.

“You were wonderful," Victoria told Tinu, “Thank you.”






Chapter Five

Tinu, now coming to her senses removed her hand from the red head’s panties. She began to turn red again, realizing she had become lost in lust. Victoria stood up and began to get herself together. Once again I reached in my pocket and pulled out a 100 dollar bill. I folded it and handed it to her.

“Thank you," she said, “It was my pleasure. Wait here, I will be right back.”

She hurriedly pulled her top back on and fixed her panties. She scurried out of the room. Tinu was just sitting there, her skirt still pushed up with a confused look on her face.

“You alright," I asked her, “You look a bit frazzled.”

“I … I…, can’t believe that just happened," Tinu mumbled, “I am so embarrassed, " she said looking away from me.


“Why?" I asked, “I thought you were incredible. I will never forget tonight.”

Just then the door opened and Victoria returned. She had put on a beautiful long black Japanese Kimono. She walked over to me and put a card in my hand, and leaned over into my ear.

“I also do private parties," she whispered, “Call the number, leave a message and maybe I will get back to you.”

With that she turned and walked out. I looked at the card in my hand. It was high gloss black with gold lettering on it. It simply said Victoria. Under her name was a phone number, nothing more.


“What’s that?" Tinu asked me.

“Just a business card for the club," I answered as I put it in my pocket.

Tinu stood up, straightened her skirt and blouse and fixed her hair. We both left the room and walked back downstairs to find Jimi. I knew Tinu was nervous of how Jimi was going to react. She knew it was going to be a long night. When Jimi got pissed, he always took it out on Tinu.


We entered the main room downstairs and looked around for Jimi. I soon spotted him sitting at the bar talking to the bartender. After a second, it was apparent to both Tinu and I he was hitting on her. We approached him from behind so he had no idea we had come down from upstairs. Tinu walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and when he saw us, we got his usual annoyed lo alright. Tinu told him we were ready to leave after he finished his last drink. In typical Jimi fashion, he responded.


“Who said this was my last drink," he snapped at her.

“I think you have had enough, lets go alright. I want to be home before it gets too late.”

“Well I don’t much give a Bleep what you think, I’m not ready to go," he responded.





A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 2:54am On Jan 24, 2022
Tinu quickly adapted and soon had Victoria’s senses reeling. Victoria moved down and her lips met Tinu’s in a long slow kiss. I was ready to explode in my trousers at this point. My cock was so hard I was not able to sit comfortably. I noticed they both opened their mouth’s slightly, I knew their tongues were dancing. Then without warning Victoria broke the kiss, threw her head back and screamed.

“Oh shit, I’m cumming………”, she cried.

Her hips bucked wildly against Tinu’s hands for close to a half minute. I watched her ride wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. She slowly began to breathe normal again, her face flushed, sweat glistening on her forehead. She looked down at Tinu, whose hand was still stroking her pussy and brought her close for another long but gentle kiss. They broke the kiss and looked at each other.

“You were wonderful," Victoria told Tinu, “Thank you.”






Chapter Five

Tinu, now coming to her senses removed her hand from the red head’s panties. She began to turn red again, realizing she had become lost in lust. Victoria stood up and began to get herself together. Once again I reached in my pocket and pulled out a 100 dollar bill. I folded it and handed it to her.

“Thank you," she said, “It was my pleasure. Wait here, I will be right back.”

She hurriedly pulled her top back on and fixed her panties. She scurried out of the room. Tinu was just sitting there, her skirt still pushed up with a confused look on her face.

“You alright," I asked her, “You look a bit frazzled.”

“I … I…, can’t believe that just happened," Tinu mumbled, “I am so embarrassed, " she said looking away from me.


“Why?" I asked, “I thought you were incredible. I will never forget tonight.”

Just then the door opened and Victoria returned. She had put on a beautiful long black Japanese Kimono. She walked over to me and put a card in my hand, and leaned over into my ear.

“I also do private parties," she whispered, “Call the number, leave a message and maybe I will get back to you.”

With that she turned and walked out. I looked at the card in my hand. It was high gloss black with gold lettering on it. It simply said Victoria. Under her name was a phone number, nothing more.


“What’s that?" Tinu asked me.

“Just a business card for the club," I answered as I put it in my pocket.

Tinu stood up, straightened her skirt and blouse and fixed her hair. We both left the room and walked back downstairs to find Jimi. I knew Tinu was nervous of how Jimi was going to react. She knew it was going to be a long night. When Jimi got pissed, he always took it out on Tinu.


We entered the main room downstairs and looked around for Jimi. I soon spotted him sitting at the bar talking to the bartender. After a second, it was apparent to both Tinu and I he was hitting on her. We approached him from behind so he had no idea we had come down from upstairs. Tinu walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and when he saw us, we got his usual annoyed lo alright. Tinu told him we were ready to leave after he finished his last drink. In typical Jimi fashion, he responded.


“Who said this was my last drink," he snapped at her.

“I think you have had enough, lets go alright. I want to be home before it gets too late.”

“Well I don’t much give a Bleep what you think, I’m not ready to go," he responded.





A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
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RomanceRe: The Love Peddler by kweensheba(op): 7:29pm On Jan 11, 2022
He started banging his fingers into me as fast as he could, his knuckles hitting the inside of my legs with each thrust. My whole body started to shudder as I had an orgasm and I could feel my pussy juices running down my thighs.

“When are you going to let us show true love to each other?” he asked.

“You know I’m a virgin,” I replied.

“I know,” he said. “I want to be the first guy to do it with you.”

I smiled and gave him a peck. “Well, if you don’t mind, I can suck you,” I offered.

He grunted in agreement. I dropped to my knees in front of him. Slowly, I pulled the zip down on his trousers and pulled his hard cock out. I stroked it up a down for a few seconds and then dropped my head into his lap. I took his cock into my mouth and started to suck on it and run my tongue delicately around the tip, the way I had seen some ladies do it on X-rated videos. I bobbed my head up and down taking his hard on deeper and deeper into my mouth.

“Ahhh, yes baby. I am going to cum. Let me make real, real love to you, baby,” he cried out. “Let me cum in you.”

I ignored him and wanked his dick harder in my mouth until he started to grunt and flood my mouth with cum. I held it all in my mouth until he stopped coming and then swallowed it.

I stood up while he put his cock away. He looked a bit satisfied.

“Let me go to the Ladies to clean up,” I said. After washing my mouth out, I went back to meet him. It was getting to evening time. I must be home before mum would come.

“Shall we go,” I said. “I want to be come before mummy arrives.”

He nodded and we left the bar. We had come to the place in one of his father’s cars. As he drove me home, I told him I appreciated the special treat he had given me.

“You will still get your birthday gift tomorrow,” he said with a grin. When we got to the door to my mom’s flat, he kissed me, feeling up my tits a little.







The Love Peddler: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-love-peddler/46255
LiteratureRe: The Love Peddler (18+) by kweensheba(op): 7:29pm On Jan 11, 2022
He started banging his fingers into me as fast as he could, his knuckles hitting the inside of my legs with each thrust. My whole body started to shudder as I had an orgasm and I could feel my pussy juices running down my thighs.

“When are you going to let us show true love to each other?” he asked.

“You know I’m a virgin,” I replied.

“I know,” he said. “I want to be the first guy to do it with you.”

I smiled and gave him a peck. “Well, if you don’t mind, I can suck you,” I offered.

He grunted in agreement. I dropped to my knees in front of him. Slowly, I pulled the zip down on his trousers and pulled his hard cock out. I stroked it up a down for a few seconds and then dropped my head into his lap. I took his cock into my mouth and started to suck on it and run my tongue delicately around the tip, the way I had seen some ladies do it on X-rated videos. I bobbed my head up and down taking his hard on deeper and deeper into my mouth.

“Ahhh, yes baby. I am going to cum. Let me make real, real love to you, baby,” he cried out. “Let me cum in you.”

I ignored him and wanked his dick harder in my mouth until he started to grunt and flood my mouth with cum. I held it all in my mouth until he stopped coming and then swallowed it.

I stood up while he put his cock away. He looked a bit satisfied.

“Let me go to the Ladies to clean up,” I said. After washing my mouth out, I went back to meet him. It was getting to evening time. I must be home before mum would come.

“Shall we go,” I said. “I want to be come before mummy arrives.”

He nodded and we left the bar. We had come to the place in one of his father’s cars. As he drove me home, I told him I appreciated the special treat he had given me.

“You will still get your birthday gift tomorrow,” he said with a grin. When we got to the door to my mom’s flat, he kissed me, feeling up my tits a little.







The Love Peddler: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-love-peddler/46255
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RomanceRe: The Love Peddler by kweensheba(op):
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SECOND TERM Examination 2022

SUBJECT: English Language CLASS: SS One TIME: 2hrs

SECTION A – THEORY

Answer only ONE question from this section
WRITE NOT LESS THAN 350 WORDS
Write an article suitable for publication in a national newspaper on unemployment in my country, highlighting its effects and the way to reduce such

Your friend has asked you to tell him about your school. Write a letter thanking him/her and giving details of new development in your school.

The following is the topic for a debate – Road transportation is safer than air transportation. Write against or in support of the motion

Write a story ending with the statement “I was glad I did what I did.”

SECTION B COMPREHENSION
Read the following passage carefully and answer the questions on it.

As a boy in the mid – twenties, I found out the hard way that there are two kinds of work – one uses the mind and the other uses the muscles. I recalled in 1969 when I ended up in Bullom to work in the valley tyre factory. To answer to an advertisement in the newspaper, I walked miles in the afternoon sun, my stomach slowly knotting on a bun that was my breakfast; my teeth like bright candles went yellow. This was the beginning of my ordeal.
I entered the factory sweating, looking unkempt and untidy as a result of my long walk of ten kilometers. Brotopher the accountant and co – partner of the factory, looked tiredly through his bifocal lenses at my application and then at me. He asked my age apparently because he didn’t believe. I was up to the legal age of employment that is eighteen years which I had indicated in my application. Then after a moment of silence, he said, “come back tomorrow by eight – thirty in the morning.
I thanked him, left the office and decided to look around, I saw some workers heave tyres into bins while others carted uneven sacks of tyres on hand truck, their faces as black as charcoal from tyre dust. When they talked or swore, their mouths showed a bright pink.
The next morning I arrived early at work. The assistant foreman, a miserable – looking man, showed me a timecard and how to punch in. He took me to the canteen, the locker room and then pointed out the places which were out of bounds. Later he showed me the ovens where the tyres were recapping and the customer service area. When he left me my heart sank as I thought about what I had just seen.
In the afternoon, I was told to help Modou who was responsible for choosing tyres that could be recapped without risk of exploding at high speed. A truck delivered used tyres and after I had unloaded them, I carted them all to Modou who inspected them for punctures and rips, next, I set the tyres on the machine for modou to work on after which I carried the finished product into a store room. All this while, I had no rest.
At the end of the day, we swept up the tyre dust and dumped the rubbish into the bins. At seven thirty in the evening we closed for the day and I staggered to the nearest tree to rest for a while before heading home. Within minute, I was asleep and by the time I woke up my shoulders were sore and my eyes were hurting.

QUESTIONS
Why did the writer go to Valley Tyre Factory?
What did he eat as breakfast on his first day of visit to the factory?
In two sentences, describe the writer’s appearance on his first day of visit to the factory
What were Moduo’s job schedules in the factory?
What narrative techniques is employed by the writers of the passage
……………. Which I had indicated in my application
What grammatical name is given to the above expression
What is its function?
…………… their faces as black as charcoal
What figure of speech is contained in the expression
What does it mean
For each of the following words, find another word or phrase to replace the given words
i responsible ii inspected iii punctures iv rubbish
v staggered.


SECTION – Lexis and Orals
Choose the correct
LiteratureRe: The Love Peddler (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:14pm On Jan 09, 2022
I was shocked and I kept silent. It was true Yinka, the undergraduate landlord’s son, was showing some interest in me and we occasionally chatted, but it was nothing serious, at least so far. Why did mum not even hear me to the end?

Uncle Pascal continued his amorous moves and I continued to rebuff him. In my final year in the secondary school, just before my seventeenth birthday, he came up behind in the kitchen, pinned me to the cupboard and yanked my skirt up until it was around my waist. I struggled against him but he seemed very determined that day. He managed to get his hands down the back of my knickers and dipped a finger into my vagina. I could feel his hard cock pressing against the side of my leg through the jeans trousers he was wearing.

“When are you going to let me bang that fresh thing between your thigh?” he demanded.

“Leave me alone, leave me alone o,” I managed to say.

“Come on. You know you want it. I want to fill that your young thing with hot cum,” he moaned and pushed a second finger into me.

Again, I tried to push him away from me, but he was much bigger and much stronger.

“Rita!” a voice suddenly called. It was mum’s voice and she was in the sitting-room. Uncle Pascal quickly let go of me.

“She’s in the kitchen trying to prepare food,” he answered, adjusted his trousers, took a cup and left me in the kitchen. I found myself breathing hard. How I wished mum had come straight to the kitchen and had caught Uncle Pascal sexually molesting me.

Some days later, Yinka invited me to a restaurant and bar for a special treat. I had told him about my upcoming birthday and he said I deserved a special treat. It was a Friday late afternoon and my seventeenth birthday was on Sunday. By now, the relationship between Yinka and me was good enough for me to call him my boyfriend.

At the joint, he bought good food and drinks. Everything appeared to be going well, but it was like I was drinking a little more than I needed. He and I had found a concealed corner and we started making out. I opened my legs a little and he pushed his hand up my skirt, moved my knickers to the side and pushed two fingers straight into my wet pussy. I started to moan and rub his hard dick through his trousers.

“Do it harder,” I begged and moaned.

He started banging his fingers into me as fast as he could, his knuckles hitting the inside of my legs with each thrust. My whole body started to shudder as I had an orgasm and I could feel my pussy juices running down my thighs.



The Love Peddler: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-love-peddler/46255
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RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 4:13pm On Jan 09, 2022
Suddenly Jimi stood and moved toward the door.

“This is bullshit," he snarled, “Everyone gets a better dance than I do. I am going back to the bar.”

“Don’t leave Jimi," Tinu pleaded, “Don’t leave me by myself.”

“Bleep this, "Jimi replied, “Mike, you stay with her.”

He stormed out of the door, slamming it behind him.

Victoria started her dance again, telling Tinu to blow him off. She began to move back and forth on Tinu’s lap, her hand once again caressing her breast. This went on for several minutes. It seemed that with Jimi out of the room, Tinu began to loosen up. Tinu’s hands which were now on Victoria’s hips began to move. She was responding to Victoria.

Victoria immediately sensed Tinu’s change of heart. She turned to me and suggested I move from the sofa to the chair next to them. She told me the view was much better. I got up and moved as suggested. She was right, the view was spectacular.

The dance continued and I noticed that Victoria had began to grind her pussy into Tinu’s. Her hands were now around Tinu’s waist pulling them closer to each other. Tinu was breathing heavy and had become lost in Victoria’s spell. Victoria knew she had Tinu where she wanted her. She reached up and slowly pulled her top off exposing her breasts. I saw Tinu swallow hard as she was inches away from Victoria’s breasts. Victoria reached down and put her hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy through her silk panties.

“You like that?" she asked Tinu. “Do you do this too?”

All Tinu could do was nod, she was almost in a trace. Victoria tilted her head back and moaned as she stroked her pussy. Her hand had started moving a little faster. I could see her nipples were hard as small pebbles, she was really getting into this. Victoria moved her face back to Tinu’s. She raised up slightly taking the pressure off Tinu’s thighs. She placed her right hand on the inside of Tinu’s thighs and pushed up Tinu’s skirt a few inches. Then she sat back down never moving her hand. I couldn’t see exactly where it was but judging from Tinu’s reaction, it had to be extremely close to her pussy. I watched Victorias arm for some sort of sign as to what she was doing. Then with one quick motion of the neck, Tinu’s head snapped back. Victoria had reached Tinu’s pussy. Tinu let out a small moan, trying her best to muffle it. My cock was throbbing at this point. I felt like unzipping my trousers and pulling it out right there and then. I wanted to stroke it while I watched these two gorgeous creatures interact with each other.

Victoria pulled her hand from under Tinu’s skirt and returned it to her own panties. She pushed it inside the front until she found her own pussy. She began to stroke herself looking deep into Tinu’s eyes. She leaned over and whispered something in Tinu’s ear. Tinu shook her head no, but was not very convincing. Once again, Victoria leaned over and whispered into Tinu’s ear. This time Tinu looked nervously at me, then back at Victoria. Victoria just nodded at her and smiled. Tinu’s right hand moved to Victorias panties. Victoria pulled her hand out of her panties, reached down and pulled them to the side exposing herself to Tinu. With her other hand she took Tinu’s and placed it on her pussy. Tinu’s fingers began to slowly explore Victoria’s pussy. It was clumsy, almost comical. Victoria leaned over and whispered again in Tinu’s ear.

Tinu extended one finger and slipped it deep inside Victoria. She then withdrew it and began to rub her clit. Victoria leaned back and groaned in gratitude. Soon Tinu had a great pace going and Victoria’s breathing became more unstable, her face showing signs of urgency. Victoria placed her hand over Tinu’s and showed her the proper stroke. Tinu quickly adapted and soon had Victoria’s senses reeling. Victoria moved down and her lips met Tinu’s in a long slow kiss. I was ready to explode in my trousers at this point.




A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:12pm On Jan 09, 2022
Suddenly Jimi stood and moved toward the door.

“This is bullshit," he snarled, “Everyone gets a better dance than I do. I am going back to the bar.”

“Don’t leave Jimi," Tinu pleaded, “Don’t leave me by myself.”

“Bleep this, "Jimi replied, “Mike, you stay with her.”

He stormed out of the door, slamming it behind him.

Victoria started her dance again, telling Tinu to blow him off. She began to move back and forth on Tinu’s lap, her hand once again caressing her breast. This went on for several minutes. It seemed that with Jimi out of the room, Tinu began to loosen up. Tinu’s hands which were now on Victoria’s hips began to move. She was responding to Victoria.

Victoria immediately sensed Tinu’s change of heart. She turned to me and suggested I move from the sofa to the chair next to them. She told me the view was much better. I got up and moved as suggested. She was right, the view was spectacular.

The dance continued and I noticed that Victoria had began to grind her pussy into Tinu’s. Her hands were now around Tinu’s waist pulling them closer to each other. Tinu was breathing heavy and had become lost in Victoria’s spell. Victoria knew she had Tinu where she wanted her. She reached up and slowly pulled her top off exposing her breasts. I saw Tinu swallow hard as she was inches away from Victoria’s breasts. Victoria reached down and put her hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy through her silk panties.

“You like that?" she asked Tinu. “Do you do this too?”

All Tinu could do was nod, she was almost in a trace. Victoria tilted her head back and moaned as she stroked her pussy. Her hand had started moving a little faster. I could see her nipples were hard as small pebbles, she was really getting into this. Victoria moved her face back to Tinu’s. She raised up slightly taking the pressure off Tinu’s thighs. She placed her right hand on the inside of Tinu’s thighs and pushed up Tinu’s skirt a few inches. Then she sat back down never moving her hand. I couldn’t see exactly where it was but judging from Tinu’s reaction, it had to be extremely close to her pussy. I watched Victorias arm for some sort of sign as to what she was doing. Then with one quick motion of the neck, Tinu’s head snapped back. Victoria had reached Tinu’s pussy. Tinu let out a small moan, trying her best to muffle it. My cock was throbbing at this point. I felt like unzipping my trousers and pulling it out right there and then. I wanted to stroke it while I watched these two gorgeous creatures interact with each other.

Victoria pulled her hand from under Tinu’s skirt and returned it to her own panties. She pushed it inside the front until she found her own pussy. She began to stroke herself looking deep into Tinu’s eyes. She leaned over and whispered something in Tinu’s ear. Tinu shook her head no, but was not very convincing. Once again, Victoria leaned over and whispered into Tinu’s ear. This time Tinu looked nervously at me, then back at Victoria. Victoria just nodded at her and smiled. Tinu’s right hand moved to Victorias panties. Victoria pulled her hand out of her panties, reached down and pulled them to the side exposing herself to Tinu. With her other hand she took Tinu’s and placed it on her pussy. Tinu’s fingers began to slowly explore Victoria’s pussy. It was clumsy, almost comical. Victoria leaned over and whispered again in Tinu’s ear.

Tinu extended one finger and slipped it deep inside Victoria. She then withdrew it and began to rub her clit. Victoria leaned back and groaned in gratitude. Soon Tinu had a great pace going and Victoria’s breathing became more unstable, her face showing signs of urgency. Victoria placed her hand over Tinu’s and showed her the proper stroke. Tinu quickly adapted and soon had Victoria’s senses reeling. Victoria moved down and her lips met Tinu’s in a long slow kiss. I was ready to explode in my trousers at this point.




A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
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LiteratureRe: The Love Peddler (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:34am On Jan 09, 2022
Anigreat:
shocked




Hopefully, it's going to be fierce romance? I want my dick to rise and strong like the rock of Gibraltar when reading it.

Not a fan, but I want to be a fan now.
You are welcome.
RomanceThe Love Peddler by kweensheba(op): 12:26pm On Jan 08, 2022
Hello, dear friends


Happy new year to all of us. This story will not affect the other ones.


Welcome aboard.







The Love Peddler




Kween Sheba



© 2022 The work is a fiction. All the names do not refer to real people or places.

Cover artwork: Courtesy Dreamstime


Rita grew up in a dysfunctional home. Her mother separated from her father and things remained uneasy. The man that was supposed to be her step-father sexually violated her. That marked the beginning of an unpleasant lifestyle. She became a love peddler, and even with opportunities to quit, she preferred to remain one.



CAUTION: This story contains many explicit sex scenes.



Growing up was not an easy thing for me. Things were not meant to be so bad, but they always turned out to be. When I was ten, mum decide that she had had enough of dad.

“Rita, your daddy is such a useless man,” mum had said repeatedly. “So, because I could only give him two daughters, he went on to impregnate another woman outside.”

It was the end of her relationship with dad. As soon as she moved us out of the house, dad brought the other woman in. Mum was a caterer and was into confectionery. She was not doing quite bad, so she believed she could raise my sister and me up as a single mother. We lived in a mini flat at Isolo, Lagos, and had high hopes. When I was twelve, my mom met a man that later moved in with us. I did not like him much and mom knew it, but that did not stop her inviting from him to move in with us after only starting a relationship with him for a few months.

Since he did not really marry mum, we called him ‘Uncle’. He appeared to be slightly older than mum, and I wondered why he left his family to be living with another. Mum said he worked in a bottling company at Ikeja. It did not take us long to realize that was a heavy drinker, and would always get drunk. He tried to appear friendly and was buying things for us, but I always suspected that he was no good. Mum was still beautiful and I often wondered if she could not have got a better man.

I must say that he appeared to be spending a lot on mum. He would call her darling and fuss over her. I guessed mum was carried away by all these. Long after Uncle Pascal had comfortably settled down, he would tease me on how beautiful I was. Of course, that was in the absence of mum. My junior sister, Esther, was always with mum in her shop. Many times, I would be alone with Uncle Pascal.

There were some days when I just came back from school that he would put his hands up my school skirt and fondled my vagina through my panties. I had managed to grab his hand and stop him pushing his fingers inside me. He would squeeze my tits when no one as watching and this became a daily occurrence.

I could bear it no more. One day, I summoned the courage to tell mum as we were preparing evening food in the small kitchen.

“Mummy, there’s something I need to tell you,” I started.

“Yes, what is it?”

All of a sudden, my courage failed me. How would I put it? Would she believe me? What if …?”
“Yes, what is it?” she asked again.

“Actually, it’s about Uncle Pascal,” I said reluctantly.

“What about him?”

“He … he was touching me on …”

To my surprise, mum did not let me finish the sentence. “Shut up!” she barked. “So, you think you can lie against Pascal. You don’t think I know about your new wayward life. The landlord’s son, Yinka, or what’s his name; you don’t know that I’m aware something is going on between the two of you?”

I was shocked and I kept silent. It was true Yinka, the undergraduate landlord’s son, was showing some interest in me and we occasionally chatted, but it was nothing serious, at least so far. Why did mum not even hear me to the end?

The Love Peddler: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-love-peddler/46255
LiteratureThe Love Peddler (18+) by kweensheba(op): 12:19pm On Jan 08, 2022
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Happy new year to all of us. This story will not affect the other ones.


welcome aboard.


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The Love Peddler




Kween Sheba



© 2022 The work is a fiction. All the names do not refer to real people or places.

Cover artwork: Courtesy Dreamstime


Rita grew up in a dysfunctional home. Her mother separated from her father and things remained uneasy. The man that was supposed to be her step-father sexually violated her. That marked the beginning of an unpleasant lifestyle. She became a love peddler, and even with opportunities to quit, she preferred to remain one.



CAUTION: This story contains many explicit sex scenes.



Growing up was not an easy thing for me. Things were not meant to be so bad, but they always turned out to be. When I was ten, mum decide that she had had enough of dad.

“Rita, your daddy is such a useless man,” mum had said repeatedly. “So, because I could only give him two daughters, he went on to impregnate another woman outside.”

It was the end of her relationship with dad. As soon as she moved us out of the house, dad brought the other woman in. Mum was a caterer and was into confectionery. She was not doing quite bad, so she believed she could raise my sister and me up as a single mother. We lived in a mini flat at Isolo, Lagos, and had high hopes. When I was twelve, my mom met a man that later moved in with us. I did not like him much and mom knew it, but that did not stop her inviting from him to move in with us after only starting a relationship with him for a few months.

Since he did not really marry mum, we called him ‘Uncle’. He appeared to be slightly older than mum, and I wondered why he left his family to be living with another. Mum said he worked in a bottling company at Ikeja. It did not take us long to realize that was a heavy drinker, and would always get drunk. He tried to appear friendly and was buying things for us, but I always suspected that he was no good. Mum was still beautiful and I often wondered if she could not have got a better man.

I must say that he appeared to be spending a lot on mum. He would call her darling and fuss over her. I guessed mum was carried away by all these. Long after Uncle Pascal had comfortably settled down, he would tease me on how beautiful I was. Of course, that was in the absence of mum. My junior sister, Esther, was always with mum in her shop. Many times, I would be alone with Uncle Pascal.

There were some days when I just came back from school that he would put his hands up my school skirt and fondled my vagina through my panties. I had managed to grab his hand and stop him pushing his fingers inside me. He would squeeze my tits when no one as watching and this became a daily occurrence.

I could bear it no more. One day, I summoned the courage to tell mum as we were preparing evening food in the small kitchen.

“Mummy, there’s something I need to tell you,” I started.

“Yes, what is it?”

All of a sudden, my courage failed me. How would I put it? Would she believe me? What if …?”
“Yes, what is it?” she asked again.

“Actually, it’s about Uncle Pascal,” I said reluctantly.

“What about him?”

“He … he was touching me on …”

To my surprise, mum did not let me finish the sentence. “Shut up!” she barked. “So, you think you can lie against Pascal. You don’t think I know about your new wayward life. The landlord’s son, Yinka, or what’s his name; you don’t know that I’m aware something is going on between the two of you?”

I was shocked and I kept silent. It was true Yinka, the undergraduate landlord’s son, was showing some interest in me and we occasionally chatted, but it was nothing serious, at least so far. Why did mum not even hear me to the end?

The Love Peddler: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-love-peddler/46255
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RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 4:22pm On Jan 05, 2022
I reached into my pocket and took out my money. I looked down and took a 1000 dollar bill out. I handed it to her and thanked her. She once again gave me a soft, moist kiss. She looked over and Jimi with a look that said, alright what about you? Jimi knew what she wanted and spoke up.

“Hey, I couldn’t touch anything, so you don’t get anything.”

She laughed briefly, then said something about you never will get anything. Tinu tried to protest, but Beauty would not hear any of it. She left the room and I tried not to look up at Tinu. I began to feel really embarrassed that I had did those things in front of her. Jimi continued to bitch about how he was cheated during his dance. Tinu continued to tell him, it was strictly up to the dancer as to how far you go. Before he could get out a reply, the door opened again and in stepped the red headed bomb shell from the stage.

Oh man, this is going to be good, I thought as I looked over at Tinu.



She walked over to us and introduced herself as Victoria. She was about 5’10’ tall with a body and face to die for. She was dressed in a black long sleeve silk top, with matching black silk panties and black heels. She was impeccable, with long red hair that hung in curls framing her face. She smiled as she stood in front of Tinu.

“So, Beauty tells me its your turn young lady, "she told Tinu.

“No, no, no," Tinu replied, “One of them can take my turn.”

“Nope, not going to happen," replied Victoria, “Everyone had to have a turn, its club policy, "she said winking.

“Yes," I told Tinu, “I had to have a turn, so do you.”

Tinu tried to continue to argue the point as Victoria walked over to the CD player. She scanned the rack and selected one, inserted it and grabbed the remote. She walked back over to Tinu and took her hand. She pulled her off the sofa and led her over to one of the chairs. Tinu sat down in the chair nervously, pulling down her skirt. Victoria pointed the remote at the CD player and pressed play. A few seconds later the music started and Victoria turned to Tinu.

Tinu looked like a teenager who was just caught masterbating. Her face was beet red and she was looking at everything but Victoria. Victoria straddled Tinu’s thighs and moved closer to her. She began an almost hypnotic sway, perfectly in time to the music. I could tell she had worked this song before, her movements were flawless. Lower and lower she swayed until she was lightly touching Tinu’s lap. Tinu was doing everything to avoid her that she could. Victoria took charge and put one hand on each side of Tinu’s face and turned her to an eye to eye position.

“No looking away," Victoria said, “If you don’t do it right, you have to go again.”

Tinu thought for a second and I think decided to go with the program as presented. Victoria started to move back and forth on Tinu’s lap while softly caressing her face with one hand. She moved up again, took Tinu’s hands and pulled her a bit out of the chair so she could access her lap easier. I looked at Tinu’s legs and notice they were open just a bit. From where I sat, I could see she had on white panties. I also noticed that her legs were trembling as Victoria started her motion back down to Tinu’s lap. Lower and lower, until I saw Tinu’s legs absorb the weight of this beautiful creature.

Victoria began a slow steady rocking of her lips as she looked eye to eye with Tinu. Her hands were behind Tinu’s neck, running her hands through her hair. I could tell Tinu’s breathing was getting more labored as her chest rose and fell. I looked over at Jimi and he had this perturbed look on his face. He appeared to be totally disinterested. I looked back at the ladies and noticed Tinu’s legs had opened wider. Now I had a clear view of those creamy thighs and white panties. I think my cock was harder now then when Beauty was grinding against me.

Victoria reached down and took Tinu’s hands and brought them to her shoulders. She held her hands on top of Tinu’s, making sure there was no protest from her. Seeing none, Victoria took her own hands and placed them on Tinu’s sides, stroking her softly. Up and down her hands moved, looking at Tinu for some sort of a reaction. Then Victoria’s right hand moved around and cupped Tinu’s left breast through her shirt. Tinu, startled tried to shift her position, but Victoria locked her thighs on Tinu’s and made sure she stayed put. Slowly Victoria’s hand moved over Tinu’s breast. Tinu looked over at Jimi as if to say this is not my fault. She would not look at me at all.

Suddenly Jimi stood and moved toward the door.

“This is bullshit," he snarled, “Everyone gets a better dance than I do. I am going back to the bar.”

“Don’t leave Jimi," Tinu pleaded, “Don’t leave me by myself.”



A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:22pm On Jan 05, 2022
I reached into my pocket and took out my money. I looked down and took a 1000 dollar bill out. I handed it to her and thanked her. She once again gave me a soft, moist kiss. She looked over and Jimi with a look that said, alright what about you? Jimi knew what she wanted and spoke up.

“Hey, I couldn’t touch anything, so you don’t get anything.”

She laughed briefly, then said something about you never will get anything. Tinu tried to protest, but Beauty would not hear any of it. She left the room and I tried not to look up at Tinu. I began to feel really embarrassed that I had did those things in front of her. Jimi continued to bitch about how he was cheated during his dance. Tinu continued to tell him, it was strictly up to the dancer as to how far you go. Before he could get out a reply, the door opened again and in stepped the red headed bomb shell from the stage.

Oh man, this is going to be good, I thought as I looked over at Tinu.



She walked over to us and introduced herself as Victoria. She was about 5’10’ tall with a body and face to die for. She was dressed in a black long sleeve silk top, with matching black silk panties and black heels. She was impeccable, with long red hair that hung in curls framing her face. She smiled as she stood in front of Tinu.

“So, Beauty tells me its your turn young lady, "she told Tinu.

“No, no, no," Tinu replied, “One of them can take my turn.”

“Nope, not going to happen," replied Victoria, “Everyone had to have a turn, its club policy, "she said winking.

“Yes," I told Tinu, “I had to have a turn, so do you.”

Tinu tried to continue to argue the point as Victoria walked over to the CD player. She scanned the rack and selected one, inserted it and grabbed the remote. She walked back over to Tinu and took her hand. She pulled her off the sofa and led her over to one of the chairs. Tinu sat down in the chair nervously, pulling down her skirt. Victoria pointed the remote at the CD player and pressed play. A few seconds later the music started and Victoria turned to Tinu.

Tinu looked like a teenager who was just caught masterbating. Her face was beet red and she was looking at everything but Victoria. Victoria straddled Tinu’s thighs and moved closer to her. She began an almost hypnotic sway, perfectly in time to the music. I could tell she had worked this song before, her movements were flawless. Lower and lower she swayed until she was lightly touching Tinu’s lap. Tinu was doing everything to avoid her that she could. Victoria took charge and put one hand on each side of Tinu’s face and turned her to an eye to eye position.

“No looking away," Victoria said, “If you don’t do it right, you have to go again.”

Tinu thought for a second and I think decided to go with the program as presented. Victoria started to move back and forth on Tinu’s lap while softly caressing her face with one hand. She moved up again, took Tinu’s hands and pulled her a bit out of the chair so she could access her lap easier. I looked at Tinu’s legs and notice they were open just a bit. From where I sat, I could see she had on white panties. I also noticed that her legs were trembling as Victoria started her motion back down to Tinu’s lap. Lower and lower, until I saw Tinu’s legs absorb the weight of this beautiful creature.

Victoria began a slow steady rocking of her lips as she looked eye to eye with Tinu. Her hands were behind Tinu’s neck, running her hands through her hair. I could tell Tinu’s breathing was getting more labored as her chest rose and fell. I looked over at Jimi and he had this perturbed look on his face. He appeared to be totally disinterested. I looked back at the ladies and noticed Tinu’s legs had opened wider. Now I had a clear view of those creamy thighs and white panties. I think my cock was harder now then when Beauty was grinding against me.

Victoria reached down and took Tinu’s hands and brought them to her shoulders. She held her hands on top of Tinu’s, making sure there was no protest from her. Seeing none, Victoria took her own hands and placed them on Tinu’s sides, stroking her softly. Up and down her hands moved, looking at Tinu for some sort of a reaction. Then Victoria’s right hand moved around and cupped Tinu’s left breast through her shirt. Tinu, startled tried to shift her position, but Victoria locked her thighs on Tinu’s and made sure she stayed put. Slowly Victoria’s hand moved over Tinu’s breast. Tinu looked over at Jimi as if to say this is not my fault. She would not look at me at all.

Suddenly Jimi stood and moved toward the door.

“This is bullshit," he snarled, “Everyone gets a better dance than I do. I am going back to the bar.”

“Don’t leave Jimi," Tinu pleaded, “Don’t leave me by myself.”



A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
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RomanceRe: Sweeter Than Honey by kweensheba: 6:05am On Jan 04, 2022
Nice one.
LiteratureRe: Sweeter Than Honey (18+) by kweensheba: 6:03am On Jan 04, 2022
Nice story.
LiteratureRe: The Nanny's Daughter/ Too Young to Love by kweensheba(op): 5:53am On Jan 04, 2022
The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave.

I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.

"Do you know that I get moist... {I gasped), moist between my legs when you touch them? These panties will smell like me tonight when I give them to you. Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhh, yessss..." His lips were between my breasts, kissing the cleavage. He turned his head back and forth caressing my breasts with his cheeks. I could feel my pussy lubricating. I was feeling distinctly 'big girl' talking like this.

"Anybody home?' Dad was at the top of the stairs. I jumped down and headed for the other end of the room, grasping for the ends of my bra straps.

"Yes, dad. It's house cleaning day. It is almost done. Temi'S dusting your office now."

I was grinning as I watched Akin pushing and prodding his hardon so it wasn't sticking out of his pants. He turned and grabbed a broom just as Dad started down the stairs.

"Where's you Mom?"

"She just left for the store a few minutes ago."

"OK, looks like a good job! See you at dinnertime. I have to go to the post office"

When he had gone, we sat and caught our breath.

"We have to be more careful."

"It was nice though!" I replied. "I loved it!"

"Yeah. Nice. Loved it, too."

He pretended to look all around and then leaned closer and kissed me and held my breasts through the blouse.

"You're gorgeous!" he whispered.

One day I was on the phone when Akin came home. He patted me on the head and I punched him on the hip. He suddenly turned back and looked over my shoulder at the picture I was holding. It was a picture of a boy in my class. He snatched it away and began to silently tease me about a 'boyfriend'

"I'll call you back, Mary, my brother just came home and is bothering me!" I said huffily.

"So this is the big heart throb?" he taunted, holding the picture high over head as I reached for it.

"Give it to me, Akin!" I insisted. He is much taller and he held it high over my head continuing to tease me with it. We were laughing at the same time, but I was trying to act stern about getting it back. I stood on a chair and tried to out reach him.

We ended up wrestling together on the floor. I ended up on top of him and we lay giggling there.

"I can feel you giggling against my stomach." I laughed.

He did it again and I giggled back.

We were slightly winded by the chase around the house and lay breathing hard. He let go of the picture but I still didn't get up.

It felt nice lying on top of his warm body, for one thing. And having no place for his hands, he finally draped his arms around me and I rested my cheek against his chest.

"OK, you can get up now." he said.

"Just a minute." I begged.

"OK." He hugged a little tighter and I felt his legs part under me so that I was lying half between his legs and the rest on his torso. He felt warm and firm.

""This is nice." I said.

"Yeah."

We both wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.

"Temi ... maybe you should get up." he said weakly.



The Nanny's Daughter: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-nannys-daughter/43110
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LiteratureRe: The Nanny's Daughter/ Too Young to Love by kweensheba(op): 5:50am On Jan 04, 2022
The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave.

I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.

"Do you know that I get moist... {I gasped), moist between my legs when you touch them? These panties will smell like me tonight when I give them to you. Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhh, yessss..." His lips were between my breasts, kissing the cleavage. He turned his head back and forth caressing my breasts with his cheeks. I could feel my pussy lubricating. I was feeling distinctly 'big girl' talking like this.

"Anybody home?' Dad was at the top of the stairs. I jumped down and headed for the other end of the room, grasping for the ends of my bra straps.

"Yes, dad. It's house cleaning day. It is almost done. Temi'S dusting your office now."

I was grinning as I watched Akin pushing and prodding his hardon so it wasn't sticking out of his pants. He turned and grabbed a broom just as Dad started down the stairs.

"Where's you Mom?"

"She just left for the store a few minutes ago."

"OK, looks like a good job! See you at dinnertime. I have to go to the post office"

When he had gone, we sat and caught our breath.

"We have to be more careful."

"It was nice though!" I replied. "I loved it!"

"Yeah. Nice. Loved it, too."

He pretended to look all around and then leaned closer and kissed me and held my breasts through the blouse.

"You're gorgeous!" he whispered.

One day I was on the phone when Akin came home. He patted me on the head and I punched him on the hip. He suddenly turned back and looked over my shoulder at the picture I was holding. It was a picture of a boy in my class. He snatched it away and began to silently tease me about a 'boyfriend'

"I'll call you back, Mary, my brother just came home and is bothering me!" I said huffily.

"So this is the big heart throb?" he taunted, holding the picture high over head as I reached for it.

"Give it to me, Akin!" I insisted. He is much taller and he held it high over my head continuing to tease me with it. We were laughing at the same time, but I was trying to act stern about getting it back. I stood on a chair and tried to out reach him.

We ended up wrestling together on the floor. I ended up on top of him and we lay giggling there.

"I can feel you giggling against my stomach." I laughed.

He did it again and I giggled back.

We were slightly winded by the chase around the house and lay breathing hard. He let go of the picture but I still didn't get up.

It felt nice lying on top of his warm body, for one thing. And having no place for his hands, he finally draped his arms around me and I rested my cheek against his chest.

"OK, you can get up now." he said.

"Just a minute." I begged.

"OK." He hugged a little tighter and I felt his legs part under me so that I was lying half between his legs and the rest on his torso. He felt warm and firm.

""This is nice." I said.

"Yeah."

We both wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.

"Temi ... maybe you should get up." he said weakly.



The Nanny's Daughter: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-nannys-daughter/43110
RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 1:12pm On Jan 02, 2022
Suddenly Jimi spoke up in protest.

“Hey, I didn’t get to touch," he whined like a school boy.
“No you didn’t and its not your turn, so hush,” Beauty told him.

He tried to argue the point but she wasn’t buying it and returned to my dance. Now she leaned back and removed the top she was wearing exposing her firm breasts. She leaned over into my ear and once again whispered to me. She wanted me to lick her nipples. I shook my head in protest but she insisted. I moved my mouth to her and took one of her stiff nipples between my lips.

Jimi once again reacted in protest. Once again she dismissed him without a thought. She returned to my dance, placing a soft hand on the back of my head as I gently sucked her nipple. She gently kissed my ear and I felt her warm breathe on me. Her hands still on mine, she took my right and placed it on her stomach, right above her thong. She leaned over once again, pressing her lips to my ear.

“Now you get a treat, "she whispered.

She took hand and slowly placed it inside her panties. She moved it lower and lower until my fingers were touching her very wet, smooth shaven pussy. She pressed my hand with hers urging me to go further.

“Stick a finger inside me,” she whispered softly, “Make me feel good.”

I moved my hand a little further and felt her warm opening and began to push my middle finger into her. My finger easily slid into her. She was drenched with juice and she pushed her hips toward me urging me deeper. I responded pushing into her as far as I could.
She continued moving back and forth pressing as hard against my cock, as my fingers were moving in and out of her pussy.

“Rub my clit, baby, I need it bad," she whispered to me.

Once again I did as I was told and moved my finger up to her clit. I began rubbing in slow, deliberate circles. She moaned in my ear, urging me on. My finger increased in speed. She leaned away and threw her head back. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see both Jimi and Tinu. Jimi was pissed no doubt.

Tinu on the other hand looked odd, her eyes moist, almost glazed over. I wondered what she was thinking. Did she think poorly of me for doing this in front of her? Before I could go on, Beauty began to move franticly on my finger.
She leaned back in to me, her mouth to my ear, and whispered to me.
“I’m going to cum baby, make me cum, "she pleaded, softly.

I pushed deep into her and pressed my palm hard against her pussy. Suddenly without warning she began to spasm on my hand.

“Oh yes, Oh yes, Oh yea…," she repeated.

I’m not sure if Beauty had an orgasm or she faked one, but either way, I sure as hell could not tell. As she slowly subsided, she pulled her head back, moved her lips to mine and softly kissed me on the lips briefly. She stood up and pulled her panties back in order, reached down and collected her top.

“Wow, I am done for a while she," she said looking at us, “I am going to send in someone else for you," she said looking at Tinu.

I reached into my pocket and took out my money. I looked down and took a currency notes. I handed it to her and thanked her. She once again gave me a soft, moist kiss. She looked over and Jimi with a look that said, alright what about you? Jimi knew what she wanted and spoke up.




A Strange Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/44750
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love (18+) by kweensheba(op): 1:11pm On Jan 02, 2022
Suddenly Jimi spoke up in protest.

“Hey, I didn’t get to touch," he whined like a school boy.
“No you didn’t and its not your turn, so hush,” Beauty told him.

He tried to argue the point but she wasn’t buying it and returned to my dance. Now she leaned back and removed the top she was wearing exposing her firm breasts. She leaned over into my ear and once again whispered to me. She wanted me to lick her nipples. I shook my head in protest but she insisted. I moved my mouth to her and took one of her stiff nipples between my lips.

Jimi once again reacted in protest. Once again she dismissed him without a thought. She returned to my dance, placing a soft hand on the back of my head as I gently sucked her nipple. She gently kissed my ear and I felt her warm breathe on me. Her hands still on mine, she took my right and placed it on her stomach, right above her thong. She leaned over once again, pressing her lips to my ear.

“Now you get a treat, "she whispered.

She took hand and slowly placed it inside her panties. She moved it lower and lower until my fingers were touching her very wet, smooth shaven pussy. She pressed my hand with hers urging me to go further.

“Stick a finger inside me,” she whispered softly, “Make me feel good.”

I moved my hand a little further and felt her warm opening and began to push my middle finger into her. My finger easily slid into her. She was drenched with juice and she pushed her hips toward me urging me deeper. I responded pushing into her as far as I could.
She continued moving back and forth pressing as hard against my cock, as my fingers were moving in and out of her pussy.

“Rub my clit, baby, I need it bad," she whispered to me.

Once again I did as I was told and moved my finger up to her clit. I began rubbing in slow, deliberate circles. She moaned in my ear, urging me on. My finger increased in speed. She leaned away and threw her head back. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see both Jimi and Tinu. Jimi was pissed no doubt.

Tinu on the other hand looked odd, her eyes moist, almost glazed over. I wondered what she was thinking. Did she think poorly of me for doing this in front of her? Before I could go on, Beauty began to move franticly on my finger.
She leaned back in to me, her mouth to my ear, and whispered to me.
“I’m going to cum baby, make me cum, "she pleaded, softly.

I pushed deep into her and pressed my palm hard against her pussy. Suddenly without warning she began to spasm on my hand.

“Oh yes, Oh yes, Oh yea…," she repeated.

I’m not sure if Beauty had an orgasm or she faked one, but either way, I sure as hell could not tell. As she slowly subsided, she pulled her head back, moved her lips to mine and softly kissed me on the lips briefly. She stood up and pulled her panties back in order, reached down and collected her top.

“Wow, I am done for a while she," she said looking at us, “I am going to send in someone else for you," she said looking at Tinu.

I reached into my pocket and took out my money. I looked down and took a currency notes. I handed it to her and thanked her. She once again gave me a soft, moist kiss. She looked over and Jimi with a look that said, alright what about you? Jimi knew what she wanted and spoke up.




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LiteratureRe: The Nanny's Daughter/ Too Young to Love by kweensheba(op): 12:54pm On Jan 01, 2022
"We used to all the time, remember."

"Yeah, Temi, those were the days! Before boobies."

We were quiet for a minute or so.

"Do you like them?"

He was silent, but I could see that he was smothering a smile.

"Yes, actually, I do. I didn't mean to tease about them. They look really nice on you."

It was nice he got so serious and made me know he wasn't making fun of my breasts. I mean, when you go all those years with nothing and then suddenly you have these things ... you feel so conspicuous, like everyone in the world is staring at you. Maybe they aren't but that's what you think is going on. And so, if someone makes a moment at that time ... well, a girl can go slightly bananas! I can anyway! And then to make Matters worse, my face gets bright red and my nipples swell even more.

"You always know the right thing to say, Bro."

It took a little bit to get my nerve up to ask the next one. I think I washed this one pane of glass about nine times.

"Do you want to practice unsnapping my bra? Mary says you are supposed to be able to do it with one hand so it isn't a big deal to take it off."

"That Mary!" he laughed.

It was a good time to go and put away the window washing things, so I disappeared up stairs to stow them in the closet. I came back down with two cokes and we popped the lid and looked around to see what else the room needed.

"I still want to know if you want to!" I sat up on the pool table and looked at him, then tilted my head back and concentrated on the barrel of the coke can.

"OK, I don't know if I can do it," he muttered, and took a long drink, looking all far-away and serious.

Akin put his can of coke down and stood in front of me. He unbuttoned my plaid blouse and pushed it open. His fingers trembled as he did it and that made me feel good.

"Oh, Temi ... they are so pretty like this."

I looked down and saw how the cups of the bra pushed them up so they looked bigger than they are. I sat up straight so they looked even nicer; then I watched my darling brother's eyes as he seemed to devour them. He pulled the blouse out of the jeans and stepped between my spread legs so he could reach around me. His hands were a little cool as he touched my smooth skin. I leaned my head against his chest and inhaled his nice masculine scent. It was like being fondled, to have his hands groping for my bra strap. He did it with two hands, and my bra cups slumped loose from my tits. My nipples felt taut, like a bow-string. My whole torso shuddered from the feel of his skin against the sensitive skin of my sides and my back.

"Good, now one hand?" I chided him.

He struggled awhile to fasten it again and I clung close against him, enjoying being held in his arms. I scooted a little closer so he was right up against my crotch. Even though the jeans were stiff, it felt nice being intimate like that. I took a chance and kissed him on the neck. He squeezed a couple times and my bra slumped from my tits once again.

"You're an expert!"

He held me awhile longer and I nuzzled, begging for a kiss. He answered by opening his lips and letting our tongues play.

"Mmmm, Temi, I ... need to see them..."

I held them out to him and he pulled my bra up over my breasts.

"Kiss them..." I whispered tensely.

The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave. I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.





The Nanny's Daughter: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-nannys-daughter/43110
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LiteratureRe: The Nanny's Daughter/ Too Young to Love by kweensheba(op): 12:53pm On Jan 01, 2022
"We used to all the time, remember."

"Yeah, Temi, those were the days! Before boobies."

We were quiet for a minute or so.

"Do you like them?"

He was silent, but I could see that he was smothering a smile.

"Yes, actually, I do. I didn't mean to tease about them. They look really nice on you."

It was nice he got so serious and made me know he wasn't making fun of my breasts. I mean, when you go all those years with nothing and then suddenly you have these things ... you feel so conspicuous, like everyone in the world is staring at you. Maybe they aren't but that's what you think is going on. And so, if someone makes a moment at that time ... well, a girl can go slightly bananas! I can anyway! And then to make Matters worse, my face gets bright red and my nipples swell even more.

"You always know the right thing to say, Bro."

It took a little bit to get my nerve up to ask the next one. I think I washed this one pane of glass about nine times.

"Do you want to practice unsnapping my bra? Mary says you are supposed to be able to do it with one hand so it isn't a big deal to take it off."

"That Mary!" he laughed.

It was a good time to go and put away the window washing things, so I disappeared up stairs to stow them in the closet. I came back down with two cokes and we popped the lid and looked around to see what else the room needed.

"I still want to know if you want to!" I sat up on the pool table and looked at him, then tilted my head back and concentrated on the barrel of the coke can.

"OK, I don't know if I can do it," he muttered, and took a long drink, looking all far-away and serious.

Akin put his can of coke down and stood in front of me. He unbuttoned my plaid blouse and pushed it open. His fingers trembled as he did it and that made me feel good.

"Oh, Temi ... they are so pretty like this."

I looked down and saw how the cups of the bra pushed them up so they looked bigger than they are. I sat up straight so they looked even nicer; then I watched my darling brother's eyes as he seemed to devour them. He pulled the blouse out of the jeans and stepped between my spread legs so he could reach around me. His hands were a little cool as he touched my smooth skin. I leaned my head against his chest and inhaled his nice masculine scent. It was like being fondled, to have his hands groping for my bra strap. He did it with two hands, and my bra cups slumped loose from my tits. My nipples felt taut, like a bow-string. My whole torso shuddered from the feel of his skin against the sensitive skin of my sides and my back.

"Good, now one hand?" I chided him.

He struggled awhile to fasten it again and I clung close against him, enjoying being held in his arms. I scooted a little closer so he was right up against my crotch. Even though the jeans were stiff, it felt nice being intimate like that. I took a chance and kissed him on the neck. He squeezed a couple times and my bra slumped from my tits once again.

"You're an expert!"

He held me awhile longer and I nuzzled, begging for a kiss. He answered by opening his lips and letting our tongues play.

"Mmmm, Temi, I ... need to see them..."

I held them out to him and he pulled my bra up over my breasts.

"Kiss them..." I whispered tensely.

The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave. I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.





The Nanny's Daughter: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-nannys-daughter/43110
RomanceRe: It Started With A Look by kweensheba: 7:03am On Dec 30, 2021
Nice beginning

cheesy
RomanceRe: Nothing Goes For Nothing by kweensheba: 7:02am On Dec 30, 2021
Nice update.
RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op):
Jimi moved his head in agreement, but by now he was so drunk that if she had told him she would cut off his ear, he would have agreed. The song started and she moved above Jimi. I looked over at Tinu and she was looking down at her lap fixing her skirt. She was wearing a very short beige skirt with a cream colored blouse.

The color really suited her. Although she was older than all of the young women in the club, she was definitely as good looking as any of them. I could tell she was really embarrassed to be here. In addition, she always became really distant when Jimi drank like this. She knew how bad he could get.

The girl whose name was Beauty, began her dance on Jimi. She would slide down and sit in his lap, move her hips back and forth, then move back to a standing position. Each time she would stay in the sitting position a little longer. On the last trip down, Jimi reached up and put his hands on her hips.




Chapter Four

She quickly knocked them off and shook her head, then continued her dance. I could tell by Jimi’s movement she was beginning to get to him. I have to admit, this girl could really dance. I was getting somewhat excited just watching. I looked at Tinu to see her once again fuddling with her skirt. A minute or so later, the music stopped and Beauty stood up. She smiled, stooped over and gave Jimi a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Ok, whose my next victim?" she asked with a smile.

I immediately pointed to Tinu jokingly looking for her reaction. She immediately turned red and started shaking her head pointing back at me.


“Now, now, everyone gets a turn," Beauty said, “Even you, "she smiled looking at Tinu.

Tinu once again started to protest and turn very red. Beauty decided to give her a break and pick me. Once again, she moved over to the CD rack, looked at them and chose one. She inserted it and moved over to me.

“Since you are the boss’s good friend, you get a special song,” she told me. “A really long one.”


The song started and began to move seductively to the song, her eyes looking deep into mine. I could tell immediately she was good at what she did and she enjoyed it. She placed one leg over each of my thighs and began to slowly sway her way down to me. Soon I smelled her delicious
perfume and felt her long dark hair brushing against my face.

She sat down firmly in my lap and began to move her hips back and forth, pushing her pussy into my crotch. I began to squirm a bit on the sofa and a smile crossed her face. She put both hands on my shoulders and told me to relax and enjoy. Her hips were moving back and forth and her pussy had gotten my cock very hard. She knew it and was enjoying it. She leaned over and whispered in my ear.

“Does it feel good, hmn?” she asked, “Put your hands on my hips, show me what you like.”

“I thought I couldn’t touch?" I asked.

“No," she said, “I decide what you can touch. Go ahead.”

I put my hands lightly over her hips and held on. She took her hands and place them over mine and encouraged me. By now my cock was rock hard and I was really embarrassed to let Tinu see this. I looked over at her and smiled weakly. I expected Tinu to be looking down, but instead she was staring intently. Much unlike what she had did when Jimi was getting his dance.

Suddenly Jimi spoke up in protest.

“Hey, I didn’t get to touch," he whined like a school boy.
“No you didn’t and its not your turn, so hush,” Beauty told him.

He tried to argue the point but she wasn’t buying it and returned to my dance. Now she leaned back and removed the top she was wearing exposing her firm breasts. She leaned over into my ear and once again whispered to me. She wanted me to lick her nipples. I shook my head in protest but she insisted. I moved my mouth to her and took one of her stiff nipples between my lips.

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