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Funmi raised her eyebrows. "Are you sure I wouldn't be ... ah ... cramping your style?"

I got the innuendo in Funmi's voice and I chuckled. "I don't think your presence would actually restrain us or anything.

But now that you mention it, I've been planning to put up some soundproofing insulation on the walls in the Boss bedroom to help with the ... ah ... noise. I can put those up now, but you might still hear a few things. It's more a question of whether you'd be comfortable with those kinds of sounds."

Funmi shrugged. "I'm no prude. I can handle it if you guys won't get embarrassed about it."

I thought back to the previous year, with all the noises going throughout the entire house. "Believe me, embarrassment is not a factor."

Funmi then went quiet. She looked nervously at me and said softly, "Would you, ah ... be expecting anything of me?"

I raised an eyebrow. "'Expecting'?"

Funmi blushed and gave me a coy look, the embarrassment on her face making it clear she was talking about something sexual. "You have a reputation. I was just wondering if you were thinking that having me close by would-"

"Oh, no-no-no," I interrupted while shaking my head, only now realizing what she was getting at. "not that you're not an attractive girl. You're very pretty. But I'm not offering you a place to stay so I can get into your panties."

Funmi gave me an odd smile, like she was both relieved and disappointed. But she quickly nodded. "So are you serious? You guys might be able to rent me a room?"

I nodded. "Sure. Come home with me after work," I stated confidently. "We can talk to Calista and get all the details worked out."

"Well..."

"Funmi! Relax! Just come by the house with me after work, okay?" I practically ordered her
Immediately, she blinked and nodded obediently. "Okay."

"Hi, sweetheart! I'm home!" I called as I walked through the front door.

The hardwood floor of the new house glistened as I trod down the short hallway, passing the coat closet. I lifted the single-strap of my black leather messenger bag over my head, dumping the bag on the floor for convenient retrieval later. and I turned to Funmi, gesturing for her to follow me.

I was still looking back at Funmi when I arrived at the archway to the living room. I watched her brown-eyes widen and her mouth gape open as she gasped in surprise. I quickly whipped my head around as a sense of doom settled over me. and my jaw dropped to the floor somewhere around the same place as my designer shoes.

Oh, goodness.

Calista had been facing away from the archway, kneeling on top of the couch cushions and draping her torso over the backrest. Her only articles of clothing were strappy black stiletto heels, sheer black stockings, and matching black garters.

This left her perfectly-formed ass completely bare and on full display as she thrust it back in my direction, her pink viggy already damp with anticipation.

"Welcome home, babe," Calista crooned before turning her face around. I was helpless to do anything but watch as her lovely clear black eyes suddenly jerked open in shock.

She scrambled around, her naked tits jiggling as she twisted and sank into a seated position on the couch. and she snagged the nearest throw pillow, pulling it into her lap to cover her chest and crotch.

"Kola!" she shrieked in both shock and outrage.




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Funmi nodded, staring off into the distance. "really. I admire Theressa. She's so strong and confident. She knows exactly what she desires and she goes after it. really ... she's quite the woman. So when she tells me I have things I need to work on, I really take them to heart.

I know that listening to her will make me better." There was no mistaking the sparkle in Funmi's eyes as she said this. She really did seem to idolize our Madam.

"Then why do you keep showing up late, even when she keeps harping on it?" I asked with a smirk.

"It's only the third time!" Funmi protested. But then she sighed in resignation. "Traffic, really. I mean, I'm never this late; closing the whole damn freeway really screwed me up.

It's just that my dad's house is an hour away even in good traffic. While the motorcycle helps, letting me split lanes for a good chunk of that, even I get slowed down whenever there's an accident.

There's a big difference between cruising along at 75 or weaving in and out of lanes at 25, trying to make sure I don't get clotheslined by somebody's side-view mirror."

"I thought you were going to get an apartment around here for the summer. Moving in with your roommate from the dorms, right?"

Funmi winced. "I didn't tell you?"

"You tnew me the roommate thing didn't work out and that you were living at home. I'm not sure you ever tnew me why."

"Oh," Funmi blushed. "Uh ... well ... my roommate flunked out. She's not coming back next year.

So there went that idea for getting an apartment. and it just didn't make sense for me to spend the money. I didn't realize the commute would be this hard."

my brain whirled and spat information out through my mouth before I really thought about it. "Huh. Well, maybe you should move in with me."

Funmi blinked rapidly, momentarily taken by surprise. "Huh?"

"I'm serious. Why not?"

"Well, uh ... I wouldn't desire to take up space that-"

"It's a four-bedroom house," I interrupted. "and we've got two empty rooms until our sisters arrive in late August. Three, actually, since Calista more or less moved in with me."

"But I wouldn't be able to pay that much-"

"We wouldn't even need all that much in rent." I shook my head. "Probably the same as what you're paying in gas right now.

More importantly, you wouldn't have to commute back and forth every day."

"Oh, well, uh, maybe it wouldn't be such a good idea. I mean we're co-workers and I don't desire any roommate conflicts to get in the way of our working relation-"

"Believe me, we'd be fine," I interrupted.

"But, uh, I mean, maybe it would be better not to make a rash decision that-"

"Oh, stop trying to think of things that could go wrong," I practically commanded. "Seriously, this would solve your problems. No more commuting.

You could wear professional clothes instead of your motorcycle gear. No more Madam Maryam riding your ass about your attire."

"Are you sure I wouldn't be intruding? I mean, you've got a nice little setup playing house with your girlfriend. If I were her, I'm not sure I'd desire another girl coming in."

"Uh, well ... Yeah, I should probably talk to Calista first," I blushed in embarrassment. "But I'm sure she'd be fine with this.

Calista's not the jealous type, especially over a friend who just needs someplace to stay for the summer. I'm sure we can work something out."

Funmi raised her eyebrows. "Are you sure I wouldn't be ... ah ... cramping your style?"

I got the innuendo in Funmi's voice and I chuckled. "I don't think your presence would actually restrain us or anything. But now that you mention it, I've been planning to put up some soundproofing insulation on the walls in the Boss bedroom to help with the ... ah ... noise.

I can put those up now, but you might still hear a few things. It's more a question of whether you'd be comfortable with those kinds of sounds."



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Funmi nodded. Theressa left. and then Funmi's shoulders slumped as she almost dejectedly started shrugging off her jacket.

The motion caused Funmi to thrust her tits forward, straining the globes against her sheer blouse and that ubiquitous white tank top. and even though Funmi didn't have the biggest tits, probably a B-cup, I still had boobs on my mind and had to force myself to look away again.

Fortunately, Funmi didn't not mind. "'Do not maek eh hebbeet of theese'", she griped, mocking Theressa's accent for a brief moment. "what, does she think I planned the accident?"

I shook my head. "She's always coming down so hard on you. It doesn't make sense."

"She's just trying to toughen me up, I think," Funmi sighed. "She's right: women have a harder time in the business world.

You've got to have thick skin and you've got to be just that much better than men to get an equal amount of respect."

"Still ... I don't think she's ever barked at me like that. and I KNOW I've done a couple of boneheaded things since we started."

Funmi smirked. "that's because she desires to bang you."

I blinked and jerked my head back in surprise. "Excuse me?"

Funmi rolled her eyes. "Don't tell me you haven't noticed."

"Well ... uh..."

"Common. The casual touches ... I've seen her rub your arm or shoulders or touch your lower back ... almost like she desires to grab your ass."

"She does not."

"Of course she does. You've got a nice ass, Kola." Funmi smirked. "and you said it yourself, she doesn't bark at you, even when you screw up.

"No, she goes out of her way to compliment you, to butter you up. I mean, some of your insights are good, but they're not that good."

"Hey!"

"It's no slight against you. You're smart. But she's just laying it on a little thick, that's all. You seriously haven't noticed her flirting with you?"

"She flirts with a lot of people. Madam Sussie, for example. She's practically giggly with him," I pointed out.

"Madam Sussie is flirting with her. He's been trying to hook up with Theressa since last year. But more to the point, she doesn't flirt with students. Period. You remember Madam Maryam, don't you? No, you're the only one I've ever seen her get like this with. If you weren't with Calista, I seriously think she'd be going Cougar on your ass."

I shook my head. "It's just the summer. She's dropping the Maryam Queen persona and having us call her by her first name. She's trying to foster a feeling of teamwork instead of her just giving us orders. Things'll go back to normal in the fall."

"Maybe," Funmi shrugged. "Maybe."

"Whatever the reasons, it just doesn't seem fair that she's so hard on you."

"Oh, I don't mind."

"really?"

Funmi nodded, staring off into the distance. "really. I admire Theressa. She's so strong and confident. She knows exactly what she desires and she goes after it. really ... she's quite the woman. So when she tells me I have things I need to work on, I really take them to heart. I know that listening to her will make me better."

There was no mistaking the sparkle in Funmi's eyes as she said this. She really did seem to idolize our Madam.

"Then why do you keep showing up late, even when she keeps harping on it?" I asked with a smirk.





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I blushed, but the knowledge that she'd deliberately stayed Kolat over even after catching me ogling her gave me a sense of confidence. I'd been around enough pretty girls to know when one was fishing for a compliment.

Young or new, it didn't really matter. So instead of being embarrassed, I simply let my eyes rove up and down my Madam's slender, and yet stacked, body.

"You are a beautiful woman, Theressa. I could be married with children and someone like you would always draw my attention."

I chuckled. "and I'm sure you have your share of men checking you out at all times."

Now it was Theressa's turn to blush. "You are a silver-tongued devil, aren't you?"

I grinned. "Sometimes."

"Still," she sighed. "It would not be proper for me to titillate you any further. I am your teacher, after all."

Playfully, I pouted as if having her stop teasing me was the last thing in the world I desired.

"Well, just like the use of your name, Theressa, you're not my teacher right now. We're just work colleagues, right?"

Her dark black eyes flashed at me.

"I think there's something in the regulations about supervisor-intern relations, as well. But then," she added with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "This isn't a traditional company, now is it?"

I just chuckled and nodded. and sensing that the teasing conversation was coming to an end, I just turned forward to look at my monitor.

and then I felt her fingers run along my shoulder. I tensed up slightly at the unexpected sensation, but relaxed a second later.

After all, I was used to girls rubbing up against me, although they usually were classmates around my own age. But then a second hand joined the first.

This hand ran from my neck all the way across my shoulder and down the side of my back. It felt like Theressa was simultaneously giving me a shoulder massage and feeling me up. and then I heard the soft sound of inhalation from right behind my ear as my Madam obviously was ... smelling ... me.

Just then, the doorknob jiggled and the hands jerked off my shoulders. Both Theressa and I turned around just as the door opened, and Funmi walked in wearing a familiar black and hot pink leather motorcycle jacket and carrying her helmet under her arm.

"Late again?" Theressa asked in a scnewing tone. She crossed her arms over her chest while looking sternly at the younger girl.

"I'm sorry," Funmi puffed, a little out of breath. She bowed her head as if in shame, reminding me of some underling in an Asian gangster flick having to apologize to his Boss for some bang-up.

"I don't mean to make excuses, but the polMaryam closed down 880 entirely to clear away a major accident. Even a motorcycle can't get through that."

Theressa sighed and dropped her arms.

Theressa exhaled, thought about it, and then nodded. "Do not make a habit of this." The Calabar accent was thicker, and made it sound even more menacing.

"I won't, ma'am," Funmi replied, sounding chastised.

The Madam then turned and looked back to me. A little flash went through her eyes, and after making sharp inhalation, she seemed to quiver.

Abruptly, she then announced, "I'm going to go get some coffee. Funmi, get settled in. Kola will explain what we're working on."

Funmi nodded. Theressa left. and then Funmi's shoulders slumped as she almost dejectedly started shrugging off her jacket.

The motion caused Funmi to thrust her tits forward, straining the globes against her sheer blouse and that ubiquitous white tank top. and even though Funmi didn't have the biggest tits, probably a B-cup, I still had boobs on my mind and had to force myself to look away again.



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