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I rubbed the back of her neck more and she purred.

'You said you wanted to tell me something,' I reminded her.

'Yes.' She hesitated.

'Come on.'

'I love you,' she blurted out.

I smiled.

'You don't believe me?'

'I do,' I replied. 'And I want you to know that I love you too.' I wasn't sure of what I said, but I felt there was no harm in saying it. Or was there?

I had had enough of talks. It was time for action. I moved my hand from the back of her neck to her bust.

'You want to do it?' she asked.

'Yes, or are still having your period?'

She shook her head. 'It has ended. But what if I get pregnant?'

I laughed shortly. Oh, how naive she was.

'You won't because I won't release inside you.'

She hesitated. 'The other one you did was painful.'

Was it? 'Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. I didn't know you found it painful.'

She sighed. 'Maybe you'll be gentler,' she suggested.

I nodded. 'Okay. I promise to be very gentle with it. If you still find it painful, then I'll stop.'

'Okay.'

I decided to use lubricant and was as gentle as I could be. All the same, mid-way into the action, I paused to ask her if she was experiencing
pain.

'No, I'm okay.'

It was the most gentle love making I ever had. I treated her like she was an eggshell and she clung on to me so passionately. I still managed to
withdraw on time and to spill the semen on her belly.

I felt satisfied with her. But then, I was having some unusual feelings about her. Why couldn't I just forget about other babes and focus on this?
She seemed upright and natural, what would be bad in genuinely giving her my love? Hey, Henry, you're going nutty over this girl, another part of
my mind said. She's just an ordinary housemaid, for God's sake.

I cuddled her as we slept off. As it had become the practice, she woke up early the following morning to return to her room.

It was Saturday morning, so I didn't have to wake up early. I lazed on the bed till some minutes to ten when Kike came to tell me that breakfast
was ready.

I brushed my teeth and had my bath before I went downstairs to eat. I still kept thinking about the feelings I was having for Kike. They were no longer the kind of normal feelings I had for ladies. Gosh, I think I was falling in love with her!

About mid-day, Florence called my number.

'Hello, dear. Are you at home? Should I come over?' she asked.

'Er, sorry, I'm not at home,' I found myself saying. 'I'll call you later to let you know when I'll be around.'

'Okay.'

I couldn't believe I lied to avoid seeing her. What was happening to my unbridled desire to have fun with ladies?

I remained indoor. Even going to club no longer appealed to me.

About four o'clock, it was Bisola's turn to call.

'Hello, love.'

'Bisola, dear, how're you?'

'The house is free. Why don't you come over?'


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Nice one. I wanna ask a question, can a guy marry a house maid if she is good?

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Nice one. I wanna ask a question, can a guy marry a house maid if she is good?

Marrying is a matter of choice and conviction. If a guy is truly in love, it doesn't matter if the lady is a princess or a house girl. As they say, love is blind. After many years of marriage, I can tell you authoritatively that love is real.

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Marrying is a matter of choice and conviction. If a guy is truly in love, it doesn't matter if the lady is a princess or a house girl. As they say, love is blind. After many years of marriage, I can tell you authoritatively that love is real.

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About four o'clock, It was Bisola's turn to call.

'Hello, love.'

'Bisola, dear, how're you?'

'The house is free. Why don't you come over?'

I hesitated. 'Sorry, I may not be chanced today?'

'Why?' she demanded. 'Is today not Saturday?'

'Yes, it is. All the same, I may not be able to make it.'

'Should I come over there? Give me your address.'

I went into anxious mode. 'I'm not at home. I'm with some friends.'

'Oh.' She sounded deflated as she cut the line.

I could not understand myself. Was it because of Kike that I was cutting off my links with other ladies? Was it because of her? I shook my head in wonderment.



The following week was very busy for us at the office. The campaigns and rallies had started and we had hectic time moving the train from one place to the other. We also did house-to-house campaign. I was coming back home quite late. My parents were supportive.

'Don't worry, Henry. It's just for the time being,' mum said. I smiled it off. The fact was the events were full of excitements and I was having a lot of thrills. Besides, as I came to realize, it was also a time for us to also be making extral money and goodies for ourselves. The campaigns were on for six weeks and we were busy through out.

For some days, I would not sleep in the house. I was like an appendage of Ms. Davies as I was mostly with her. We were not only distributing souvenirs to supporters, we were also giving out food items like rice, semovita and beverages.

Some cash amounts were also doled out. In addition to other task I did, I became the deputy Youth leader of the team. I must say it was very exciting. Once in a while that I slept at home, Kike would come to my room and we would have a nice together.

I realized that I was in love with her, but still told myself it must be my imagination.


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We also did house-to-house campaign. I was coming back home quite late. My parents were supportive.

'Don't worry, Henry. It's just for the time being,' mum said.

I smiled it off. The fact was the events were full of excitements and I was having a lot of thrills. Besides, as I came to realize, it was also a time for us to also be making extra money and goodies for ourselves.

The campaigns were on for six weeks and we were busy through out. For some days, I would not sleep in the house. I was like an appendage of Ms. Davies as I was mostly with her. We were not only distributing souvenirs to supporters, we were also giving out food items like rice, semovita and beverages. Some cash amounts were also doled out. In addition to other task I did, I became the deputy Youth leader of the team. I must say it was very exciting. Once in a while that I slept at home, Kike would come to my room and we would have a nice together. I realized that I was in love with her, but still told myself it must be my imagination.

I did not have time for Florence and Bisola for now. I told them on the phone that my schedule was very tight and they said they understood. Two days to the elections, the open campaigns and rallies stopped, but were still making some last minute moves to woo voters to our side. On the day of election, I was to be one of the senator's party agents. I had to sleep in the office that Friday night. In the areas I covered, there were some skirmishes, but the elections generally went on peacefully.

By the afternoon of Sunday, the following day, Senator Osho was declared the winner of the elections in his constituency and was re-elected.

We were very happy that all our efforts had paid. The senator declared bonus for us, his team, that had done a good job.

Personally, I was happy that I did not toil in vain. I decided to buy some clothes for Kike, from the largesse. I also bought two bras and pants for her. I hoped I had picked the correct sizes.

Late in the night, when she came to my room, I handed the gifts to her. She was wide-eyed in surprise when she saw the items. She tried one of the dresses on and it fitted her perfectly.

'What about the pantie and bra?' I asked. She examined the pant and put the bra across her chest. 'They are my size,' she said. 'Oh thank you, sweetheart.'

She hugged me and gave me a peck. I was happy she liked them. Kike was an intersting character. In the past, I had given her money, but she would only take part of it.

'Keep the rest for me,' she would say. 'When I want to start school, you can give me.

' Now, that was an unusual thing to do, wasn't it?

But Kike gave me a shocker that very night I gave her the gift. She lay on the bed beside as usual and my hand went to her chest.

She held the hand to stop my action.

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Hope Kike heart won't be shatter like a shattered dream

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I was surprised when she shook her head.
'Are you scared I will hurt you?' I asked further.

Again, she shook her head.

'You're afraid you will get pregnant?'

She shook her head. I became exasperated. 'So, what is it?'

She sat up on the bed. 'i think we should stop doing it.'

'What?!' My surprise could not be masked. 'Why d'you think we should stop?'

She clouded her face a bit. 'You should know. Good christians should not be having sex before marriage.'

I stared at her and burst into laughter. I would have laughed more, but I quickly remember mum's room was not far from mine and she might come around to know who I was chatting with and what the matter was.

I stared at Kike again. 'Are you joking or what?' I demanded.

'I'm serious,' she said. 'I was carried away those times we did it. But, I think we have to stop now.'

'Really?' It was an effort for me to bottle my anger. This girl or young lady, or whatever, was very funny. She was talking about not having sex before marriage, did I tell her I wanted to marry her? Had I said anything like marriage to her? Why was she lumping things up? However, rather that showing anger, I was calm.

'Alright, if that's what you want, no problem. You can take your gifts and go back to your room.'

She looked sad. 'Sweetheart, don't be angry,' she said soothingly.

'I'm not angry,' I retorted.

'But you are,' she pointed out. 'Your tone shows that you're angry.'

I forced a smile. 'Alright, can you now see that I'm not angry? Good night.' .

She got up from the bed. 'If this is the way you will treat me, I won't take the gifts.'

'What?' This young lady would not stop amazing me.

'Are you now rejecting all these.'

'Yes, if you're not happy.'

'Oh my God, did I say I was not happy with you?'

'But you're showing it. You're showing that you're angry.'

I sighed. This was the first time a lady would be rejecting gift from me. I couldn't believe the very person that was doing that was Kike. I should have been mad with her, but I remained cool.

'Alright,' I said. 'I'm not angry with you. It's just that your decision came as a shock, but it's okay. Come and take your gifts.'

She hesitated. I took the shopping bag and handed it to her.

'Come on, Kike. It's for you. Take it.'

She nodded. 'Thank you.'

'You're welcome.'

'Good night.'

'Yeah, good night.'

She went away. I could not but think about her confidence and assertiveness.



By the following day, I decided not to bother Kike about sex again. Since she had said she no longer wanted it, I would let the matter be. However, I continued to have admiration for her and would continue to be nice to her. That weekend, Bisola called.
'You've forgotten about me or what? Why didn't you ever bother to call?'

'Oh, I'm sorry. How are you Bisola?'

'Fine. Campus is boring. How's the weekend going to be?'

I thought fast. Now that Kike had come with her abstinence theory, I would have to look for alternative way of venting my passion. But certainly, not in my house.


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Now, I believed indeed I needed an apartment of my own. Bringing ladies to my parents' house must stop. It was not just because of Kike. I believed I had reached that maturity and stage of life.

'Do you know the office at Yaba?' I asked her.

'Yes.'

I grinned to myself. 'I have a room at the BQ of the house. Let's meet there.'

'Okay.'

I grinned as I dressed up. My t-shirt and trouserd were new. I had no doubt I looked good. Being a Saturday, it was a smooth ride to Yaba. Within thirty minutes, I was driving to the parking space of the office building. Since the elections were over, there had been serious lull in the activities at the office both on weekdays and weekends.

This Saturday, apart from the security man at the gate, the place looked deserted. I went to the room I stayed in during off-office hours. There was a big bed, a table and a chair, and those were the things the room could boast.

Even the wardroom yawned in emptiness. I sat on the chair, close to the desk to await my guest. Fifteen minutes later, I heard footsteps. A peep through the window showed that Bisola was the one coming.
She breezed in, looking chic.

'Hello, darling,' I greeted.

'Hi. How d'you do?'

She dropped her handbag on the table and came to sit astride my legs, her two hands on my shoulders. I trusted that she would not waste time on a matter like this.

I put my hands around her waist.

'I'm glad to be with you,' she said.

'Me too.'

She held my head to her bosom. I sniffed at her top, especially at the boobs areas.

'I like your perfume,' I told her.

She nodded and closed her eyes. She was in no mood for talks. I pulled her t-shirt over her head and removed it. Her boobs were encased in a red bra that was very sexy.

My mouth went to the cups of the boobs, went to the points where the nipples were and nibbled at them. She put her hands across my neck. I continued the nibble-like action until I decided to take a step further.
I unhooked the strap of the bra and removed it from covering her bust. I stared at the now naked nipples. They looked taunt. I resumed the near-nibble action and she held me tighter.

I did that for some minutes and decided to take another step again. I made her to stand up so that I could unzip my jeans and pull the trousers down. She completely removed her leg that crossed my own so that she would easily unzip her skirt and bring it down too.

Her pant was a white one with red flower patterns. It was as sexy as the bra, and the two matched. She pulled it off and sat astride me again. My organ was fully erect and ready for action. I brought her to my laps, ensuring that my organ penetrated the right natural canal. I held her tightly across the waist while she held me too across the neck.

It was a passion-filled moment. The Acton was mutual as the two of us did our best to satisfy the other person. By the time I climaxed, I felt I was in cloud seven.

We took a break after the first session. The second one was slower and took a longer time to come.

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