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It has been three weeks clocking to a month since I started my affair with Richie. The count was from when we started mating. Everything was moving swiftly fine. We were so crazy about each other or so I thought. The first sex experience with him made me fall head over heels in love with him. I had never had such terrific sex in my life till I met him.

Of course our sex life boomed off after the first one. Things became a little more crazier. We barely keep our hands off each other. Sex for us happened almost anywhere. We had a quickie in his car and twice in his office. All his colleagues at the office know me. The first day i cooked for him? Sex in the kitchen was the dumbest thing to any ear but we cared less. He bumped in on me as i was preparing dinner and we ended up stark naked in his kitchen. Need I tell you what transpired? My fears that evening rested on pepper making entrance into my vulva. It wasn't going to be funny but nothing of such happened.

Bathroom sex was the best. There was a day I strictly pricked myself not to do it. My mind was already made up it wont happen. But things went out of control and it eventually did. I went to visit Richie as usual. I had the spare key to his apartment. As I made entry into his living room, for the umpteenth time, I revered in the manner by which his stuffs were nearly placed and arranged. I learnt he had neatness disorder, dingy environs freaks him out and that was one of the things i admired in him. I took my time to study his parlour. There were about four hefty couches in his living room arranged in a circular pattern.

The flat screen on his wall screamed "I cost fortune". My eyes rested on the portrait on his wall. He wore a charming smile in the picture. I was glued to the tingles in his eyes. He looked so happy that I couldn't help wondering what could have made him wore such happy look in the picture. I clung to the thought that he was always laughing even when its irrelevant.

As I stood fixated on it, he sneaked in on me. This was one of his favorite attitudes so I wasn't flummoxed.

I turned around to meet his handsome face. With smiles and affection on my face, I traced my fingers on the faint scar that was on his cheek. Before I could mutter jack, we were passionately kissing each other. The kisses were strong and overwhelming. My knees almost gave way before I mustered enough courage to push him away. We can't continue going on like hungry teenagers starved of sex I told him cheekily.

"I know but I just can't seem to get enough of you every time I set my eyes on you", he said placing his second finger on my lips as though to shush me. We laughed heartily over it. The day went by as fast as it began. Our love life continued to get stronger.

On 4th August 2013, a day I will never forget in my entire livelihood. I was utterly gobsmacked and weakened by what I encountered in Richie's place. I went for a job interview in Port Harcourt, Nigeria. My plan was never to spend up to 3days but fate took the better part of it and I ended up spending a week at my Aunt's. The period covered both the interview I went for and the jostling that comes with having a back up plan in job hunting. I literally went in person to apply for other few vacancies that came to my notice. Before I realized, I did one week plus some days in Port Harcourt.

During those days , I noticed that my communication with Richmond slacked. He barely call in a day not to talk of repeating calls twice. At first, I was agitated. I poured out my heart to him the moment I got the chance to call him. He mumbled something about been busy and preoccupied with a deadline at his work place. I saw reasons with his excuse since I hadn't been free myself. I allowed everything slide so peace would reign. I hated being the nagging girlfriend. I know how badly it sucks.

Then it happened. On the aforementioned date that I entered Lagos, I decided to surprise him. There was no need to worry about my people because I already spilled my secret to my sister and she was to cover up for me. I wanted to pass the night with my supposed boyfriend. He wasn't expecting it as I purposely left it out of our conversation. I needed to surprise him.

I was overly excited by the prospect of having to pass the night with my boyfriend. Euphoric state! My mind was reeling places. Unformidable sex scenes played on in my head. Sex was bound to happen and I know it will be terrific. My plan incorporated putting together some good dishes for him so as to let him know he has been missing a lot with my absence.. Little did I know I would jam the unpredictable.




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Part 7




My next visit to Richie's house ended with lots of sensations. I always knew I would visit him again but I wasn't sure when. As I sat in his sitting room reminiscing on my last visit with orange juice in my hand, he covered my eyes with his hands . I never expected such romantic gesture so I was startled at first. Then we laughed heartily over it.


He held my hand and led me into his bedroom. I have already thought about what to expect and had basically made up my mind to allow him make love to me. I cursed under my breath that I must get rid of the feeling tugging at my chest ever since he told me he had fallen in love with me.

I believed him with every ounce of nerve in me. If I could fall for him on the first day I met him , then its possible he had fallen for me too, I thought. The way he professed his love for me made me want to cry, he was so sweet that I needn't be proved to, of his ambience love. He confessed of the difficulties he was having concentrating on his office work because he couldn't get me off his mind.

If there was anything to make me yield to him, it was his flat honesty or so I labelled it. My instincts did actually scream it wasn't right but I considered it intrusive and at such pushed such thoughts very far from my mind.

I took three steps forward to where he was and said "Please make love to me, Richie. Touch me ".
"Are you sure about this? ", he queried.

I've never been so sure of what I want before my entire livelihood. I nodded coyly. He motioned for Me to come closer and sit on his lap. I obliged and for a moment there was silent. Nothing happened, it seemed like he was calculating what to do. Then he covered my lips with his mouth, claiming them. He nibbled, kissed and bit on them as his tongue begged for entrance. I opened up and his tongue slide in. It was exploring, ravaging and hard. Then he separated, and left me utterly breathless.

His hands came to my breasts. He covered them and began to fumble them. He grabbed them and his mouth kissed them. He sucked hungrily on the left nip before reaching out for the other one. He was sucking as his hands pressed them the more.

Gosh! I wanted more of this. I nudged him on his shoulder to continue with the magic with my hands pulling him down, bringing him closer to me.

He paused for a moment , looked at me. I was panting, breathing heavily, hard. The emotions were overbearing, they surpassed me. My legs felt weak like I was going to fall in an ignominious heap. I held his back so as not to give in to my wobbly knees. He asked me to part my legs, I became shy...but I did anyways. I felt exposed but the thoughts dashed away from my mind as soon as his hand went inside of me, exploring and caressing me.

I was so happy for taking the bold step. I felt special been in his arms. He started the tease with his fingers, taunting me wickedly with them. I was so wet and then he brought his mouth down to my clitoris. He started sucking my flesh, I was rivaling in too much ecstasy. He kept on at it, licking hungrily the juice that continued to flow. For a moment, I swore I couldn't breath anymore...the sensation was too much. Then a new feeling overwhelmed me, I have never felt like this before. And then in a twinkle of an eye, I climaxed. My juice flowed freely and he licked them all.

"You're so sweet Lisa", he said. Honestly speaking, I can have you for breakfast, lunch and dinner and wouldn't get hungry. That brought delight to my face. There was this feeling of satisfaction that swept over me.

He came back to my lips again and we kissed passionately, our tongues entwining as we got lost in the taste of each other. When we pulled apart, I sat up and looked intently at him. I knew I was in love with him. He was so handsome and breathtaking. My finger caressed his abs then trailed down to his groin where they brushed over his hardness. He smiled as he waited to see what my intentions were. He expected exploration.

I bent my head and touched my tongue to the tip of his cock. He was tense, then sucked in his breath. I haven't done this before but I was willing to do it for him. I wanted to pleasure him the same way he did to me. I took him in both hands, he was average...I guessed. I caressed the tip of his cock as tiny fluid escaped from it.

I lowered my mouth to lick him, I began...


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