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There was a total transition from the Edith I had seen the previous day. She had changed from the girl that looked like a very timid one to one that was very sexy.

She was wearing a T-shirt and bum short, like a young university student that she was, but seriously looking like a pretty young thing.

Warm arousal came in torrents from that moment on. I looked at her and felt a physical response in the form of blood flowing more through the veins into the organs in the pubic region.

I soon found myself traveling in the realms of fantasy. I found myself thinking about sexy acts that she could be involved in. Her small ass was moving with great beauty.

In a matter of seconds, I let myself imagine holding her young body against mine, cupping her beautiful butt and moving my hands all over it.

I imagined what it would be like to kiss her lips and suck her tits.

“Why, uncle, come in,” she was saying.

I had to force myself back to reality.

“Oh, sorry,” I mumbled. “How was your day?”

“Fine. How was yours?”

I could see that her reservations seemed to have puffed into the air. The way she conversed was like she had known me for months.

“Fine, although a bit hectic.”

She nodded as if she understood. I went to bedroom to drop my bag and to change to casuals.

I could not help stopping the feelings that kept coming to me. Somehow I found the feelings inside me enjoyable. They were the kind of feeling I had when I came across a very desirable lady.

I lingered in the bedroom, wondering if my mind was not about to lead me on a journey to perdition. Yetunde’s matter had not died down and here was I getting excited over a lady again.

Shouldn’t I just overlook this and pretend that she was not in the house? Without doubt, I knew that I would have to put in a great effort if I was going to steer clear of the looming seduction.

There was a knock on my door. I went to the door and slightly opened it.

“I prepared evening food,” Edith said. “Should I serve it on the dining-table?”

“You prepared meal?”

She smiled. “Yes.”

Without even asking what food she prepared I gave her the nodding that she could serve it. I moved out of my bedroom to the sitting room and to the dining-table.

She brought the meal in a tray. She had fried some plantain and she had fried some eggs. They smelt tantalizing. The taste was not bad, although the eggs appeared a bit salty. As I ate, she sat opposite me at the dinning-table.


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