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I chatted with mum in the sitting-room after the meal until dad came. He too asked how the job went and I told him it was well. After staying in the sitting-room for several other minutes, I excused myself and went to my room. I switched on the television and watched the news absent-mindedly. By nine o’clock, I had slept off with the t.v still on. A couple of hours later, a hand tapped me gently and roused me from sleep. I opened my eyes to see Kike staring at me. ‘I was hearing the sound from the television and I thought you were still awake,’ she said apologetically. ‘Oh, it’s you,’ I said, quite dreamily. I checked the clock in the room. It was few minutes to mid-night. ‘You’ve not slept?’ I asked. It was obviously an irrelevant question, but I had nothing else to say at that very moment. ‘Yes, so I came to see you.’ I smiled at her. I was now fully awake and could see that she was in bum short and skimpy top. ‘Something is bothering my mind,’ she said. I sighed and sat up on the bed. ‘What’s that?’ ‘It’s actually a question I want to ask you.’ I chuckled. ‘A question for me? Well, go ahead and ask it.’ She hesitated. I held her hand. ‘Come on, Kike, go ahead and ask your question.’ She still hesitated. I moved my right hand on her back in a handling manner. My hand went to her chest, but surprisingly, she moved away. ‘What’s wrong?’ I asked, surprised. She shrugged. ‘Nothing.’ ‘Then why did you move away?’ She became mute. I drew her to myself and made her to sit on the bed beside me. My left hand wrapped her shoulders. ‘Why don’t you tell me what it is?’ She shrugged again. ‘It’s nothing.’ ‘No, I won’t believe that,’ I put in. ‘Did mum say harsh words to you?’ ‘No.’ Did you quarrel with anybody?’ ‘No.’ I suddenly grinned. ‘Have I stopped treating you like a lady?’ Now, she hesitated and I knew what she meant. ‘Okay, I’m sorry if I have. Forgive me. I’ll compensate you. What do you want me to buy for you?’ Her eyes suddenly lit up, but then, she shook her head. ‘It’s not about buying things for me.’ I rubbed her shoulders. ‘So, tell me what it is about.’ ‘It is a question,’ she said. ‘Oh, come on Kike, go ahead and ask the question. Okay, maybe you think I’ll get angry over it. I hereby promise I won’t be angry. So, go ahead.’ ‘Will you answer it?’ ‘Of course, I will, except I don’t know the answer.’ She took a deep breath in. ‘Do you have any other feeling for me apart from just playing with me?’ It was my turn to take a deep breath in. ‘Oh, what kind of question is that?’ ‘You promised to answer it.’ I nodded. ‘Yeah, but I don’t know what to say.’ She stood up. ‘That means you don’t have any feelings for me except the lustful urge.’ ‘Hey, I didn’t say that.’ She moved towards the door. ‘You’ve implied it. Alright, goodnight.’ ‘Come here. That’s your interpretation.’ She didn’t answer me. I was surprised that she walked out of my room. Hey, what was going on? Why was she suddenly behaving like this? Yes, I had been playing with her before, but I had only had sex with her once. I thought she enjoyed the whole thing, so what feelings was she talking about? GET THE COMPLETE STORY FROM: https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/a_thorn_in_the_flesh_18/26753 READ OTHER INTERESTING STORIES FROM: https://thrillplus..com/ |
This time, the kiss grew passionate very quickly. Tongues touched, lips parted, and I eased my hand up the side of her body in a caress. When I brushed her small breast, two things happened. Edith murmured with pleasure and I became fully erect. The excitement of touching her breast far surpassed my experience of touching other lovers’ breasts. In the recent time, it surpassed touching Bisola’s, Yetunde’s, Linda’s or Kike’s own. Edith’s was so petite, a gentle mound, reinforcing her youth, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac. I loved touching her intimately, so much so that, when the kiss ended and she rested her head on my shoulder, I kept caressing her, and she didn’t stop me. I was in heaven. She exhaled quietly and fidgeted. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing.” “Are you sure?” “Sure, I’m sure.” Non-verbal communication is often clearer than verbal. Edith’s hand settled over mine when I dropped my hand to cuddle her bare thigh. Her expression was slightly bashful. This was obvious in the way her head tilted and face looked down, avoiding my eyes. I thought I knew why. She was confident and open when she looked sexy, but with real intimacy her freshness, lack of experience and insecurity emerged and I was sure it was a result of what she was feeling - aroused, her body feeling new desires. One hand rubbing her back, the other caressing her slender thigh, I said in a soft voice, “I’m pretty turned on right now. You’re incredibly sexy. How about we move inside and get comfortable? Inside will be better, right?” She smiled and nodded. “Right.” She stood up. I took her hand and led her. Turning off outdoor lights and locking the entrance main door. We switched off the light, moved to my bedroom and again switched off the light. I drew her against me and hugged her. She hugged me back, pressing her cheek to my chest. In the semi-darkness of the bedroom, she turned her face up to me when I caressed her back and smiled. She rose onto her toes and we kissed, standing in the kitchen, our lips touching. My hands slipped down to her narrow hips and then around to cup her sexy butt, and Edith responded, her tongue emerging, the kiss intensifying. My erection returned in full force and she felt it, pressing her body against it. The sweet flood of desire washed through me. My pulse rose and so was the level of yearning. I didn’t fight it. Even with all I had recently gone through, I felt there was no need for resistance. Moving my hands down further, I touched the back of her bare thighs and, excitement mounting, with an erection now tight inside my jeans, moved my hands up under her short skirt. The quiet moan that broke the silence was mine, involuntary, driven by the feel of silken panties on her small ass. I explored her mouth with my tongue, kissing her passionately, and cupped two gorgeous buttocks that filled my hands perfectly, narrow yet rounded, so damned sexy. https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/heart_of_seduction/30375 |
This time, the kiss grew passionate very quickly. Tongues touched, lips parted, and I eased my hand up the side of her body in a caress. When I brushed her small breast, two things happened. Edith murmured with pleasure and I became fully erect. The excitement of touching her breast far surpassed my experience of touching other lovers’ breasts. In the recent time, it surpassed touching Bisola’s, Yetunde’s, Linda’s or Kike’s own. Edith’s was so petite, a gentle mound, reinforcing her youth, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac. I loved touching her intimately, so much so that, when the kiss ended and she rested her head on my shoulder, I kept caressing her, and she didn’t stop me. I was in heaven. She exhaled quietly and fidgeted. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing.” “Are you sure?” “Sure, I’m sure.” Non-verbal communication is often clearer than verbal. Edith’s hand settled over mine when I dropped my hand to cuddle her bare thigh. Her expression was slightly bashful. This was obvious in the way her head tilted and face looked down, avoiding my eyes. I thought I knew why. She was confident and open when she looked sexy, but with real intimacy her freshness, lack of experience and insecurity emerged and I was sure it was a result of what she was feeling - aroused, her body feeling new desires. One hand rubbing her back, the other caressing her slender thigh, I said in a soft voice, “I’m pretty turned on right now. You’re incredibly sexy. How about we move inside and get comfortable? Inside will be better, right?” She smiled and nodded. “Right.” She stood up. I took her hand and led her. Turning off outdoor lights and locking the entrance main door. We switched off the light, moved to my bedroom and again switched off the light. I drew her against me and hugged her. She hugged me back, pressing her cheek to my chest. In the semi-darkness of the bedroom, she turned her face up to me when I caressed her back and smiled. She rose onto her toes and we kissed, standing in the kitchen, our lips touching. My hands slipped down to her narrow hips and then around to cup her sexy butt, and Edith responded, her tongue emerging, the kiss intensifying. My erection returned in full force and she felt it, pressing her body against it. The sweet flood of desire washed through me. My pulse rose and so was the level of yearning. I didn’t fight it. Even with all I had recently gone through, I felt there was no need for resistance. Moving my hands down further, I touched the back of her bare thighs and, excitement mounting, with an erection now tight inside my jeans, moved my hands up under her short skirt. The quiet moan that broke the silence was mine, involuntary, driven by the feel of silken panties on her small ass. I explored her mouth with my tongue, kissing her passionately, and cupped two gorgeous buttocks that filled my hands perfectly, narrow yet rounded, so damned sexy. https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/heart_of_seduction/30375 |
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She allowed me to eat the meal in silence. After the food, I fetched a bottle of fruit wine and two glass cups, filled the glasses, handed her one and sat in the sitting-room together. “Aunty said you’re married,” she said. What a way to start a conversation! “Yes,” I answered. “I’m married with a child, and the second one is on the way.” If I should consider Yetunde’s pregnancy, then it would be the third one was on the way. “So, what is it to be married?” I breathed in deeply. “It’s exciting, but it has its ups and downs.” She nodded. “Aunty also said you work for a senator.” I nodded. Linda must have told her a lot about me. “That’s right.” Still sipping my drink, I stretched out on my legs. Edith did the same next to me, her hand shading her eyes as she stared at the television. Voices of the actors and actresses filled the sitting-room. It was relaxing as we drank, chatted and watched the movies on the television. At a time, she excused herself and went to the toilet. When she came back, she sat closer to me. Tentatively, I put my right palm on her thigh, rubbing gently. The hand stayed on her bare thigh. It affected the course of my thoughts, bringing awareness of how slender and firm her legs were, and how soft and silky her skin was. It also revealed how warm her body warm was. Edith’s legs reminded me how young she was, and that appealed to me strongly. I caressed the top of her thigh slowly until I could feel the first tingle of blood as it began to flow through the groin, warming up an erection. When I removed my hand, Edith moved closer to me, looking straight at my face, and smiling softly. Her dark exotic eyes studied mine, then studied my mouth. She touched my lips very softly with the pad of her index finger, tracing the edges. I smiled at her. “I’ve been thinking about kissing you since I came in this evening.” Edith shuffled closer, her body settling against my side. Her knee eased over my leg. I slipped an arm behind her and she rolled partially onto me, her small breast pressing to my chest. A sweet partial smile formed on her lush lips, her eyes locked on mine. She moved closer. Her breath, clean and warm, washed against my face. It’s an intense experience and, for me, made more so by the fact that this was with an eighteen-year-old girl. I was enchanted by her. I hadn’t experienced very hard erection like this for a long time. I bent and kissed her, my hands sliding down under her t-shirt to cup her nubile ass. She tasted like salty, raw beef. Her small tongue teased. I held two of the sexiest little buttocks in my palms, and just like that, I was seriously Hot, desire and loose morals rushing through me. Tongues teased sensually. I had a vision of lifting her, of Edith wrapping her legs around my waist, and me carrying her off to bed. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were nicely outlined by her t-shirt. I unbuttoned and removed my t-shirt, and put it on the backrest of the sofa. I felt her body relax. The kiss ended and another started, this time with more pressure, lips moving. She teased my lips with her tongue and backed off. A gleam entered her eyes. This time, the kiss grew passionate very quickly. Tongues touched, lips parted, and I eased my hand up the side of her body in a caress. When I brushed her small breast, two things happened. Edith murmured with pleasure and I became fully erect. The excitement of touching her breast far surpassed my experience of touching other lovers’ breasts. In the recent time, it surpassed touching Bisola’s, Yetunde’s, Linda’s or Kike’s own. Edith’s was so petite, a gentle mound, reinforcing her youth, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac. I loved touching her intimately, so much so that, when the kiss ended and she rested her head on my shoulder, I kept caressing her, and she didn’t stop me. I was in heaven. She exhaled quietly and fidgeted. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing.” “Are you sure?” “Sure, I’m sure.” Non-verbal communication is often clearer than verbal. Edith’s hand settled over mine when I dropped my hand to cuddle her bare thigh. Her expression was slightly bashful. This was obvious in the way her head tilted and face looked down, avoiding my eyes. I thought I knew why. She was confident and open when she looked sexy, but with real intimacy her freshness, lack of experience and insecurity emerged and I was sure it was a result of what she was feeling - aroused, her body feeling new desires. You can download full story @ https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/heart_of_seduction/30375 |
She allowed me to eat the meal in silence. After the food, I fetched a bottle of fruit wine and two glass cups, filled the glasses, handed her one and sat in the sitting-room together. “Aunty said you’re married,” she said. What a way to start a conversation! “Yes,” I answered. “I’m married with a child, and the second one is on the way.” If I should consider Yetunde’s pregnancy, then it would be the third one was on the way. “So, what is it to be married?” I breathed in deeply. “It’s exciting, but it has its ups and downs.” She nodded. “Aunty also said you work for a senator.” I nodded. Linda must have told her a lot about me. “That’s right.” Still sipping my drink, I stretched out on my legs. Edith did the same next to me, her hand shading her eyes as she stared at the television. Voices of the actors and actresses filled the sitting-room. It was relaxing as we drank, chatted and watched the movies on the television. At a time, she excused herself and went to the toilet. When she came back, she sat closer to me. Tentatively, I put my right palm on her thigh, rubbing gently. The hand stayed on her bare thigh. It affected the course of my thoughts, bringing awareness of how slender and firm her legs were, and how soft and silky her skin was. It also revealed how warm her body warm was. Edith’s legs reminded me how young she was, and that appealed to me strongly. I caressed the top of her thigh slowly until I could feel the first tingle of blood as it began to flow through the groin, warming up an erection. When I removed my hand, Edith moved closer to me, looking straight at my face, and smiling softly. Her dark exotic eyes studied mine, then studied my mouth. She touched my lips very softly with the pad of her index finger, tracing the edges. I smiled at her. “I’ve been thinking about kissing you since I came in this evening.” Edith shuffled closer, her body settling against my side. Her knee eased over my leg. I slipped an arm behind her and she rolled partially onto me, her small breast pressing to my chest. A sweet partial smile formed on her lush lips, her eyes locked on mine. She moved closer. Her breath, clean and warm, washed against my face. It’s an intense experience and, for me, made more so by the fact that this was with an eighteen-year-old girl. I was enchanted by her. I hadn’t experienced very hard erection like this for a long time. I bent and kissed her, my hands sliding down under her t-shirt to cup her nubile ass. She tasted like salty, raw beef. Her small tongue teased. I held two of the sexiest little buttocks in my palms, and just like that, I was seriously Hot, desire and loose morals rushing through me. Tongues teased sensually. I had a vision of lifting her, of Edith wrapping her legs around my waist, and me carrying her off to bed. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were nicely outlined by her t-shirt. I unbuttoned and removed my t-shirt, and put it on the backrest of the sofa. I felt her body relax. The kiss ended and another started, this time with more pressure, lips moving. She teased my lips with her tongue and backed off. A gleam entered her eyes. This time, the kiss grew passionate very quickly. Tongues touched, lips parted, and I eased my hand up the side of her body in a caress. When I brushed her small breast, two things happened. Edith murmured with pleasure and I became fully erect. The excitement of touching her breast far surpassed my experience of touching other lovers’ breasts. In the recent time, it surpassed touching Bisola’s, Yetunde’s, Linda’s or Kike’s own. Edith’s was so petite, a gentle mound, reinforcing her youth, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac. I loved touching her intimately, so much so that, when the kiss ended and she rested her head on my shoulder, I kept caressing her, and she didn’t stop me. I was in heaven. She exhaled quietly and fidgeted. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing.” “Are you sure?” “Sure, I’m sure.” Non-verbal communication is often clearer than verbal. Edith’s hand settled over mine when I dropped my hand to cuddle her bare thigh. Her expression was slightly bashful. This was obvious in the way her head tilted and face looked down, avoiding my eyes. I thought I knew why. She was confident and open when she looked sexy, but with real intimacy her freshness, lack of experience and insecurity emerged and I was sure it was a result of what she was feeling - aroused, her body feeling new desires. You can download full story @ https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/heart_of_seduction/30375 |
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I chatted with mum in the sitting-room after the meal until dad came. He too asked how the job went and I told him it was well. After staying in the sitting-room for several other minutes, I excused myself and went to my room. I switched on the television and watched the news absent-mindedly. By nine o’clock, I had slept off with the t.v still on. A couple of hours later, a hand tapped me gently and roused me from sleep. I opened my eyes to see Kike staring at me. ‘I was hearing the sound from the television and I thought you were still awake,’ she said apologetically. ‘Oh, it’s you,’ I said, quite dreamily. I checked the clock in the room. It was few minutes to mid-night. ‘You’ve not slept?’ I asked. It was obviously an irrelevant question, but I had nothing else to say at that very moment. ‘Yes, so I came to see you.’ I smiled at her. I was now fully awake and could see that she was in bum short and skimpy top. ‘Something is bothering my mind,’ she said. I sighed and sat up on the bed. ‘What’s that?’ ‘It’s actually a question I want to ask you.’ I chuckled. ‘A question for me? Well, go ahead and ask it.’ She hesitated. I held her hand. ‘Come on, Kike, go ahead and ask your question.’ She still hesitated. I moved my right hand on her back in a handling manner. My hand went to her chest, but surprisingly, she moved away. ‘What’s wrong?’ I asked, surprised. She shrugged. ‘Nothing.’ ‘Then why did you move away?’ She became mute. I drew her to myself and made her to sit on the bed beside me. My left hand wrapped her shoulders. ‘Why don’t you tell me what it is?’ She shrugged again. ‘It’s nothing.’ ‘No, I won’t believe that,’ I put in. ‘Did mum say harsh words to you?’ ‘No.’ Did you quarrel with anybody?’ ‘No.’ I suddenly grinned. ‘Have I stopped treating you like a lady?’ Now, she hesitated and I knew what she meant. ‘Okay, I’m sorry if I have. Forgive me. I’ll compensate you. What do you want me to buy for you?’ Her eyes suddenly lit up, but then, she shook her head. ‘It’s not about buying things for me.’ I rubbed her shoulders. ‘So, tell me what it is about.’ ‘It is a question,’ she said. ‘Oh, come on Kike, go ahead and ask the question. Okay, maybe you think I’ll get angry over it. I hereby promise I won’t be angry. So, go ahead.’ ‘Will you answer it?’ ‘Of course, I will, except I don’t know the answer.’ She took a deep breath in. ‘Do you have any other feeling for me apart from just playing with me?’ It was my turn to take a deep breath in. ‘Oh, what kind of question is that?’ ‘You promised to answer it.’ I nodded. ‘Yeah, but I don’t know what to say.’ She stood up. ‘That means you don’t have any feelings for me except the lustful urge.’ ‘Hey, I didn’t say that.’ She moved towards the door. ‘You’ve implied it. Alright, goodnight.’ ‘Come here. That’s your interpretation.’ She didn’t answer me. I was surprised that she walked out of my room. Hey, what was going on? Why was she suddenly behaving like this? Yes, I had been playing with her before, but I had only had sex with her once. I thought she enjoyed the whole thing, so what feelings was she talking about? GET THE COMPLETE STORY FROM: https://publish.okadabooks.com/book/about/a_thorn_in_the_flesh_18/26753 READ OTHER INTERESTING STORIES FROM: https://thrillplus..com/ |
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