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It is never too late to accomplish in this life as long as one is alive. Congrats to the couple.

Whether they call it cabal or kitchen cabinet, it is a matter of nomenclature.

Is that really true? May his soul rest in peace.

Is that really true? May his soul rest in peace.

I don't believe the mother. I think she is just acting it.

Congratulations, queen.

If you must do it, always use protection.

What Timaya said debased Nigerian products. That is not how to be a model and an ambassador.

Before, sex robots were confined to science fiction. They’re now very much a reality - and they’re getting more and more lifelike.

Currently, a sex robot firm has claimed that it’s creating a sex robot that can ‘breathe’, as well as walk and talk.

Cloud Climax, UK agent for AI-AITech, says that it’s adapting its ‘Emma’ sex robot, so she’s even more human-like.

Speaking to reporters, Cloud Climax manager Sam White explained: “Eventually Emma will be able to move her arms and have a chest cavity that ‘breathes’.

“Further still, she will be able to use her legs and walk.”

A less advanced version of Emma is currently on sale for the hefty price of £2,799 which is over one million naira.

The current version is AI-capable, meaning it can hold a conversation with its owner, and even make facial expressions and blink.

Mr White added: “Our dolls are already able to replace a physical human being for our customers and this can work on an emotional level.

“Emma is equipped with Artificial Intelligence. If you tell her you like something she will remember.

“You can also tell her to remember something and she will remember it for you: 'Emma, it is my grandmother's birthday next Tuesday, please remind me to send her card on Monday’.”

It remains unclear when AI-AITech plans to release the ‘breathing’ version of Emma, or how much it will cost.


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Pix: A nanotechnology engineer posses with a sex doll.

[quote author=Karlman post=85120560][/quote]Thanks for your encouraging words. God bless.

Dear lovers of the art, I have finally decided to publish my little story.

It is a story that has a lot of adult contents. If you are the prudish type, please stay off.

Constructive criticism is welcome.





Kween and Richard are destined to be together. In the new house she just moves to, Kween becomes enamored to Richard. He is cool guy who seems to get everything working for him. In that very house are sexual scandals that stand between them.

(This story contains sexual contents.)







KWEEN


I took the last of my luggage up to my bedroom. This weekend, I had decided to relocate from my former abode to Ilupeju, Lagos. Earlier, I had got the furniture moved inside the living-room with the help of the truck driver and the guy that assisted him. I was feeling kind of grimy after all the hassles of loading and off-loading. It wasn’t easy to be moving to a new home.

After the driver and his assistant had gone, I surveyed the two-bedroom flat once again; from the living-room to the two bed-rooms, the bathrooms/toilets and the kitchen. The sitting-room was fairly large; so were the two bedrooms. The kitchen looked small, but it was okay for me. I never really fancied big kitchens. I believed I was going to like the place.

There was a door from the bedroom that I could use to get into the adjoining bathroom and toilet. Altogether, there were two bath-rooms and two toilets in the apartment. That was not bad. They were just what I wanted. The work of moving my load had taken some sweats from my body. I decided to take a shower and freshen up.

I moved straight to the bathroom en-suite my bedroom. There, I pulled my light blue t-shirt over my head. Briefly I stared at the 32C white bra, and from the not so clean straps, I could see that it needed to be changed.

I unhooked the bra and hung it on the bathroom rack, beside the t-shirt. My eyes went down to my boobs. They were still very firm. I was always proud of my tits. To me, they were gorgeous assets that must be protected.

Next, I removed the black jeans trousers and my pantie. I picked the trousers and hanged it on the rack next to the bra and the t-shirt. I was not going to wear that pant again, so it could remain on the floor. I stepped inside the bath-tube, opened the tap and water gushed from the showers. I hoped the water would always be available like this.

The cold water hit my body in a relieving way. Generously, I applied the lather soap over my head, my face, chest and the rest of my body. I allowed the water to run over my body for several minutes, then, I stopped the tap momentarily and took the floral flower gel. I made copious lather as I worked it around my face and neck. As the stiff crinkled yellow liquid traveled over my breasts and brushed my nipples, that queasy sort of nervous feeling started in my tummy.

I rubbed the liquid substance down over my tummy and thighs, skipping the soggy wisps of hair that had started growing at the pubic region again. The white foamy lather coated my slender coltish legs only briefly before the cascading water washed all the dirt down the drain. Rubbing the scratchy bath puff on my private part gave a similar but stronger version of the feeling I got from my breasts.

I never used the bathing puff between my legs. Squeezing a blob of the bath gel onto my fingers I applied the cold slippery soap to my warm plump vulva. That indescribable warm feeling flowed up from my core until it reached my head, making it spin. My fingers worked around cleansing and exploring. It felt different every day, looking lush; and somehow there was just more of it. I couldn't decide if the feel of my fingers on my womanhood, or the feel of my womanhood on my fingers was more intoxicating.

I convinced myself that I was really having a good time with the bathing experience, so I applied more soap. It was only a couple of weeks since I had peeked at my pussy but I was sure that the inner part was sticking out a bit more now.


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Ladies, what’s your sexual sweet spot? Is it the side of the neck, the skin around the nipples, or someone’s fingers tickling your inner thighs?
What drives you wild, we’re guessing there’s one sensitive place that gets you off.
If you haven’t had that orgasm chat with your partner, they might not know which erogenous zones to go for.
Now it is time to talk about sex and demand that your magical areas of arousal get touched.
Below eleven sexually empowered women start the pre-intimacy by sharing places and moves that work every time.
Olivia, 31says: If my boyfriend spends a lot of time playing with my nipples before he heads downstairs and into my knickers, it’s a guaranteed way to make me come.
There has to be a slow build-up though, starting with gentle blowing and teasing, progressing to long, firm licks, flicks and rolls of the tongue – I love it when he takes my whole nipple area in his mouth and sucks really hard while I hold his head. Doing this sends electric-like pulses through my body and ends with me begging him to touch me elsewhere.
Anika, 26 says: When I’m in the mood for playful sex, I LOVE a hard, stinging spank on my bum. There’s something about the skin on my bum that’s extra sensitive.
It hurts, but it also unleashes some kind of erotic chemical in me. If someone really wants to turn me on, that’s the place to play.
Sophie, 24 says: There’s something about my collar bone that wakes up my whole body. If a guy traces his tongue from the dent behind it up to my neck, it gets me Hot in about three seconds flat.
Sasha, 29 says: I have a little spot of amazement tucked away inside me, but it needs a certain tactic to awaken it.
When someone is giving me head they have to use the flat part of their tongue in a rhythmic manner whilst placing two fingers deep inside me and pressing upwards. That where it’s at.
All this fast, juvenile fingering, when someone whips their digits in and out, does nothing but turn me off. That deep pressure – the sensation of someone massaging my G spot – whilst licking my clitoris sends me crazy. Very few people I have slept with have mastered this trick.
Mischa, 32 says: Tickle my inner thighs for ten minutes with your fingers, then when you finally get to my vagina you won’t even need to work for it.
Rosie, 35 says: The lips – playfully touching one another’s, pressing them lightly on top of each other, nibbling them softly, rubbing them slowly together whilst you’re talking, using a thumb to stroke them – I think it’s a really sensual way to kickstart sex.
Kelly, 24 says: I know it sounds teenage but I love nothing more than a dirty dry hump. The best is when you can feel the heat of each other’s groins.
I get a real rush from the slow grind that builds up in pace and get extra turned on when the friction and the fabric gets really warm. I swear I could come from dry humping (sex secret: I have).
Alara, 30 says: I am not one for anal sex, but I do love a finger or small object slipped inside my butt just as I’m on the verge.
I think the fullness of something inside my vagina, plus the pressure of something up my arse, fires all the signals for an explosive orgasm. I just need to find someone who’s willing to stick a finger up my bum for fun!

Woman's rare vaginal condition makes sex feel like getting stabbed
Kate, 31 says: I love my neck, nipples, ears and tummy being stroked and kissed – as long as I’m not bloated otherwise that’s a no-go zone.

Charlotte, 26 says: My most erotic area is my mouth. A dominant person with a playful tongue can set me off a hell of a lot quicker than if someone just shoots their hand down into my knickers.
When someone takes time over a slow, deep snog, it sends me into overdrive and spikes all my nerve endings. If I meet a good kisser, I know they will definitely be able to make me orgasm – it’s in the chemistry.
Megan, 38 says: My sweet spot? The sides of my body, from my boobs to my waist. When someone softly runs both hands down from my armpits to the tops of my hips, I’m gone. Even better if they finish with a good grab of the flesh on my lower back as they pull me on top.


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Nice update.

I have just seen that your book is no 2 on bestseller of okadabooks. Kudos

I can see that this your story is currently number 1 bestseller on okadabooks.
Congrats.

Continue ...

A very good one.