tonysunkan:
History has a way of repeating itself. By contesting against his benefactor, Osinbajo is allowing himself to be misguided and used. This was the same thing that happened to Chief SLA Akintola against Awolowo in 1960s. Definately, it is another season of betrayal.

When this subject was first raised, there were many acerbic reactions. Now, with the latest happenings, is it not clear that Osinbajo allowed himself to be misdirected and misguided?

She got close to getting herself off while doing so, too. But when I’d replied in the negative when she asked if I was saving my virginity for her, she’dlooked a little disappointed, stopped grinding, and got off my lap.

Precious’s kisses and lush tits had maintained the erection while the lovely Rita similarly rode my cock like a rail, although she didn’t linger as long. and now Christy, my sweet little dearest, was moaning in my lap while grinding her clit against my bone.

Her spEmman fantasies about me filled my head, but I did my best to ignore them. Christy hadn’t attempted to kiss me yet, too focused on dry-humping my dick through my shorts. So I took matters into my own hands, cradling her head gently and bending down to place a tender peck on her forehead. “I’ll always love you, B, like the little sister I never had,” I said gently. “But I’m not in love with you. and I’m not saving my virginity for you.”

Christylooked up at me in surprise.

I gave her a tight smile and started to lift her out of my lap.

“Hey, wait! We didn’t even kiss!” she complained, visibly aroused.

“And we’re not going to,” I stated evenly, placing her light body back on her feet on the floor beside me. Bracing my hands on the armrests, I pushed myself up to a standing position and turned to face all the girls. “now that that’s out of the way, can we PLEASE let everything go back to normal? I love you all, but I’m not in love with any of you. How and when I lose my virginity should be up to ME, not just set up when Uchechi decides to throw a hot girl my way, alright? I really, really just want my friends back. Capisce?”

The girls alllooked at each other for a moment. Uchechi muttered defensively, “I didn’t throw Helen at you. She asked permission and we said it would be okay with us. Even though we all went through the exercise of agreeing you’re not our boyfriend and we’re not going to get jealous, girls don’t know that, and they’re gonna keep asking us if it’s okay. Do you want us to not give permission the next time a girl asks if she’s allowed to Bleep you?”

“I’m sorry, that came out wrong.” I breathed in deeply. “Of course I want you to give her permission. I mean, in an ideal world, girls wouldn’t feel the need to ask your permission in the first place, but I get that my membership in the Pretty-Young-Things presents unique challenges to my dating life.”

“You mean lack of dating life,” Anna remarked. “If you want to really convince us you’re not saving your virginity for one of us, go on a date for the first time in a year.”

“Is that what you really want?”

“Yes!” Anna exclaimed while Maryam simultaneously said “No!”

Everyone turned to look at Maryam, who blushed pink and exclaimed, “What? I rather like having Michael all to ourselves. Do you all really WANT him to find a girlfriend, commit to her, and start spending all his time with her instead of us? Youwant to have some girlfriend start bitching at you when you get the urge to sit in his lap and grind yourself?”

“No, of course not,” Uchechi said. “But in all fairness, we all know Michael would never stop one of us from meeting a boy and going out on a date.”

“It doesn’t matter,” I interrupted. “It’s a moot point, because I’d never do that to you. I love you all and I love being part of the club more than anything else in the world. I would never risk losing you girls by dating someone else.”



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'Indeed, it’s a big coincidence. The orientation camp starts from next week. She’ll be around by Friday just to familiarize herself with the area.’

‘This Friday? That’s interesting.’

‘Yes, this Friday. That means you’ll shift your coming to Lagos till next weekend.’

‘That’s right. I’ll text the address of this place to you. Send it to her. Send her number to me, too. I will like to know the minute she steps on Abuja.’

‘Alright. That will be no problem. I will do so.’

After I had ended the conversation, I thought over the coming around of Lizzy. From the little I knew about her, she was a good, young lady. However, having her around me meant I had to be very careful in my affairs with Tosin, Zaynab, or whoever. I thought of Zaynab being around and shook my head.

There was no way Zaynab and Lizzy would be around my residence at the same time. I must find alternative residence for Zaynab. Better still, Zaynab should hold on about coming to meet me.

‘Who again is coming on Friday?’ Tosin asked, interrupting into my thoughts.

‘My wife’s junior sister.’

‘You’ll have your lady friend and sister-in-law here at the same time?’

I grinned ruefully. ‘No way. One will have to hold on for another.’

I called Zaynab’s number.

‘Hello, darling. See, something has just cropped up. My wife just called now that her junior sister will be coming to Abuja this Friday, and she’ll be staying with me. You will have to shelve your coming here for now.’

‘Why?’ she asked.

‘What d’you mean, why? I said the junior sister will be coming here from Friday. That means I have a spy around.’

‘Oh, no. So, how do we see?’

‘I’ll be coming to Lagos, next weekend.’

‘You mean I have to wait that long? Ah, no. That’s not good enough.’

‘Don’t worry. I’ll compensate you for the trouble. As soon as I settle down fully here in Abuja, I’ll come up with better plans.’

With the promise of compensation, Zaynab was mollified. On Tuesday morning, I was at my desk as early as quarter to eight, ably assisted by Tosin.

The days moved fast and I got immersed in my work. Fransisca sent her sister’s number to me, so we could open a line of communication. As if by default, I did not prod Tosin for any intimacy again.

On Friday, Lizzy informed me that she would be coming by road and should arrive Abuja by two o’clock. I told her to go to my residence direct, as I would still be at work. I also called the security guy manning my residence to allow Lizzy access to the house.

By four o’clock, I decided to close for work. I sat comfortably at the back seat while I was driven back to my residence. The orderly sat at the passenger’s seat, while Tosin sat with me at the back seat.

‘We’re starting the weekend today,’ I began. ‘You can have a break. By Monday, you come back and resume your duties.’

She nodded. ‘That will be welcome.’

‘Yes. Take a break for the weekend. Thank God it’s Friday.’

Some minutes later, we got to my residence. Lizzy was already in the house. She came out to greet me.

‘Uncle, good afternoon.’



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‘Indeed, it’s a big coincidence. The orientation camp starts from next week. She’ll be around by Friday just to familiarize herself with the area.’

‘This Friday? That’s interesting.’

‘Yes, this Friday. That means you’ll shift your coming to Lagos till next weekend.’

‘That’s right. I’ll text the address of this place to you. Send it to her. Send her number to me, too. I will like to know the minute she steps on Abuja.’

‘Alright. That will be no problem. I will do so.’

After I had ended the conversation, I thought over the coming around of Lizzy. From the little I knew about her, she was a good, young lady. However, having her around me meant I had to be very careful in my affairs with Tosin, Zaynab, or whoever. I thought of Zaynab being around and shook my head.

There was no way Zaynab and Lizzy would be around my residence at the same time. I must find alternative residence for Zaynab. Better still, Zaynab should hold on about coming to meet me.

‘Who again is coming on Friday?’ Tosin asked, interrupting into my thoughts.

‘My wife’s junior sister.’

‘You’ll have your lady friend and sister-in-law here at the same time?’

I grinned ruefully. ‘No way. One will have to hold on for another.’

I called Zaynab’s number.

‘Hello, darling. See, something has just cropped up. My wife just called now that her junior sister will be coming to Abuja this Friday, and she’ll be staying with me. You will have to shelve your coming here for now.’

‘Why?’ she asked.

‘What d’you mean, why? I said the junior sister will be coming here from Friday. That means I have a spy around.’

‘Oh, no. So, how do we see?’

‘I’ll be coming to Lagos, next weekend.’

‘You mean I have to wait that long? Ah, no. That’s not good enough.’

‘Don’t worry. I’ll compensate you for the trouble. As soon as I settle down fully here in Abuja, I’ll come up with better plans.’

With the promise of compensation, Zaynab was mollified. On Tuesday morning, I was at my desk as early as quarter to eight, ably assisted by Tosin.

The days moved fast and I got immersed in my work. Fransisca sent her sister’s number to me, so we could open a line of communication. As if by default, I did not prod Tosin for any intimacy again.

On Friday, Lizzy informed me that she would be coming by road and should arrive Abuja by two o’clock. I told her to go to my residence direct, as I would still be at work. I also called the security guy manning my residence to allow Lizzy access to the house.

By four o’clock, I decided to close for work. I sat comfortably at the back seat while I was driven back to my residence. The orderly sat at the passenger’s seat, while Tosin sat with me at the back seat.

‘We’re starting the weekend today,’ I began. ‘You can have a break. By Monday, you come back and resume your duties.’

She nodded. ‘That will be welcome.’

‘Yes. Take a break for the weekend. Thank God it’s Friday.’

Some minutes later, we got to my residence. Lizzy was already in the house. She came out to greet me.

‘Uncle, good afternoon.’



Dangerous Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/dangerous-love/46639

At some point, I just tuned her out. I wondered to myself, why is she so jealous about Favor? What the hell had Favor done to her?

“Are you even listening to me?” Helen barked at me.

“No, not really,” I said. That made her even more mad, if that was possible.

At the next intersection, I made a U-turn.

“What the hell are you doing?” She demanded

“Taking you back to the office. I’m not spending my two days off listening to so much of bitching and being miserable. Helen, I like you. I really do. But, maybe we are just not suited for each other. I’m sorry,” I replied.

The next few minutes, we drove in silence. I glanced over at Helen, she was caught up in mixed emotions. On one hand, she was so jealous of Favor. On the other hand, she thought, her and I would spend the next two days in bed together. I saw a small tear forming on the side of her eye closest to me.

“Bleep,” I thought to myself.

I knew I had just hurt Helen. I put the dagger right through her heart. I didn’t mean to do that. It just came out. Guess once you’ve been burned on love, you tend to circle the wagons around your heart.












CHAPTER EIGHT

As I came around to Madam Bee’s Place, I pulled in and parked my car. I got a very bewildered look from Helen.

“What are we doing here? I thought you were taking me back to the office and dumping me off.” She questioned.

“We’re going to eat. Have an adult discussion, which at the end of we will decide which way this car will be headed when we leave the parking lot. Fair enough?” I replied as unemotional as possible.

“Yes” Helen said sheepishly.

I got out of the car, walked around to her side, opened the door and waited for her.

As she got out, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Not overly passionately, but just to show that I’m still interested if we can work this out.

We went into the restaurant, which was nearly deserted. Only one other table with people. The other table was drunken college age kids having a raucous time. They were loud, but I didn’t care.

I asked for a table away from them. The hostess/night shift manager walked us to a booth away from the kids. She tossed the two menus down and said she’d be right back to take a drink order.

Helen slid in on one side of the booth and I slid in to the opposite side. I debated In my mind about sliding in next to her but chose not to, not yet anyway.

I flipped my menu open. Looked over the listings and decided to just have breakfast.

“Any ideas what you would like? My treat,” I said as I looked into her tear-filled eyes.

My heart sank. I knew I wounded her. My head was a spinning top. Lots of emotions running through it simultaneously.

“Ok guys, what’ll you have?” The hostess/manager/now waitress asked smacking her gum.




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Maryam didn’t hesitate and quickly bounced to her feet. The busty redhead eagerly slid into my lap and attacked my face, devouring me, really. This time I returned the kiss with intense fervor, and our lip-lock went on and on and if it never ended, that would’ve been fine with me.

But Chidinma was beside us, tapping Maryam’s shoulder impatiently. and we finally broke the kiss, staring at each other with goofy, giddy expressions.

Chidinma was impatient. “You have to ask him the two questions now.”

“What? Oh. Uhhh...” Maryam stammered.

Chidinma breathed in deeply and led her, “Are you in love...”

“Right, right.” Maryam collected herself and smiled primly. “Uh, Michael? are you in love with me?”

I gave her an apologetic look. “I’m sorry, but no.”

“Are you in lust with me? Do you fantasize about throwing me onto a bed and fucking the shit out of me?” She grinned.

“Yes, that, totally.” I grinned, too.

“Ahem,” Chidinma cleared her throat and gave us a pointed look.

“Right, right.” Maryam schooled her face and asked, “Are you saving your virginity for me?”

I shook my head slowly. “No. I mean, I wouldn’t mind, but no.”

Maryam smiled. “An acceptable answer.”

“Whatever,” Chidinma said impatiently and snapped her fingers. “Next!”

Anna went next, followed by Uchechi and then Precious. I kissed each girl, assured her I wasn’t in love with her, and confirmed I was not saving my virginity for her.

Last was Christy.

Everyonelooked at us curiously as she climbed into my lap. Christy had always been an active participant in the group teasing, perfectly content to bend over at the waist and make me check out her ass, or sit in my lap and rub my naked chest while letting me explore her body a bit as well.

There was even that one afternoon all six of them lined up in front of Michael’s Chair and raised their bikini tops to flash me simultaneously. and there were a few times she would cuddle up to my side on the couch during a movie, her hand rubbing the bulge in my shorts.

But ... See, Christy and I had never really kissed. I’d made out with all the other girls at one time or another. Even Precious had given the inside of my mouth a tongue scraping a half-dozen times, most recently after one of my famous poolside massages back in August.

But not Christy. Letting her handle me like all the other girls did was one thing. Kissing me, though, like a real kiss with tongue and everything, would be... intimate. and I’d never been able to bring myself to do it.

that afternoon would not become the first.

The petite strawberry-blonde squirmed a little in my lap, adjusting herself until she got her crotch positioned just right. The succession of five hot girls making out with me one after the other had definitely been arousing, and the iron bar in my shorts was proof positive. Uchechi had gone so far as to unbutton her blouse and mash my face into her bra-clad cleavage while she dry-humped herself on my erection.

She got close to getting herself off while doing so, too. But when I’d replied in the negative when she asked if I was saving my virginity for her, she’dlooked a little disappointed, stopped grinding, and got off my lap.





Sweeter Than Honey: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/sweeter_than_honey/43801

‘This Friday? That’s interesting.’

‘Yes, this Friday. That means you’ll shift your coming to Lagos till next weekend.’

‘That’s right. I’ll text the address of this place to you. Send it to her. Send her number to me, too. I will like to know the minute she steps on Abuja.’

‘Alright. That will be no problem. I will do so.’

After I had ended the conversation, I thought over the coming around of Lizzy. From the little I knew about her, she was a good, young lady. However, having her around me meant I had to be very careful in my affairs with Tosin, Zaynab, or whoever. I thought of Zaynab being around and shook my head.

There was no way Zaynab and Lizzy would be around my residence at the same time. I must find alternative residence for Zaynab. Better still, Zaynab should hold on about coming to meet me.

‘Who again is coming on Friday?’ Tosin asked, interrupting into my thoughts.

‘My wife’s junior sister.’

‘You’ll have your lady friend and sister-in-law here at the same time?’

I grinned ruefully. ‘No way. One will have to hold on for another.’

I called Zaynab’s number.

‘Hello, darling. See, something has just cropped up. My wife just called now that her junior sister will be coming to Abuja this Friday, and she’ll be staying with me. You will have to shelve your coming here for now.’

‘Why?’ she asked.

‘What d’you mean, why? I said the junior sister will be coming here from Friday. That means I have a spy around.’

‘Oh, no. So, how do we see?’

‘I’ll be coming to Lagos, next weekend.’

‘You mean I have to wait that long? Ah, no. That’s not good enough.’

‘Don’t worry. I’ll compensate you for the trouble. As soon as I settle down fully here in Abuja, I’ll come up with better plans.’

With the promise of compensation, Zaynab was mollified. On Tuesday morning, I was at my desk as early as quarter to eight, ably assisted by Tosin.

The days moved fast and I got immersed in my work. Fransisca sent her sister’s number to me, so we could open a line of communication. As if by default, I did not prod Tosin for any intimacy again.

On Friday, Lizzy informed me that she would be coming by road and should arrive Abuja by two o’clock. I told her to go to my residence direct, as I would still be at work. I also called the security guy manning my residence to allow Lizzy access to the house.

By four o’clock, I decided to close for work. I sat comfortably at the back seat while I was driven back to my residence. The orderly sat at the passenger’s seat, while Tosin sat with me at the back seat.

‘We’re starting the weekend today,’ I began. ‘You can have a break. By Monday, you come back and resume your duties.’

She nodded. ‘That will be welcome.’

‘Yes. Take a break for the weekend. Thank God it’s Friday.’

Some minutes later, we got to my residence. Lizzy was already in the house. She came out to greet me.

‘Uncle, good afternoon.’

‘Lizzy, you’re welcome. How was your trip? I hope it’s not tiring.’

‘It was okay, uncle. It was smooth and eventful.’

I went to the master bedroom to change to jeans and t-shirt and came back to the large sitting-room to rejoin Lizzy, who was watching the large screen.

‘I must congratulate you on your appointment, sir,’ she said.

‘Congratulations.’

I smiled broadly. ‘Thank you, Lizzy. We thank God for everything.’

‘Sister must be very happy that her hubby is working close to the seat of power now.’

I chuckled and nodded. ‘I hope the cook has given you something to eat.’

‘Yes. Thanks for the hospitality.’

Tosin came in to inform me that she was set to leave.

‘Alright, Tosin. Take care of yourself.’

‘Thank you, sir. Have a nice weekend.’ She left the place.

‘Fransisca said you’re starting the orientation camp on Monday,’ I stated.
‘Yes. For the next three weeks or so, I’ll be there.’



Dangerous Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/dangerous-love/46639

The escort was waiting at the front door. I saw Favor give Henry a light kiss and hand him some money. We both got in the escort, Favor put on the cell phone ear piece and checked in with the dispatcher.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re back. We’re in a bind. Mr. and Mrs. Udeze are landing in Ikeja in twenty minutes. Their usual agent, Uche had an accident tonight. Can you pick up the Udezes from the MM International Airport?” the dispatcher asked.

* * *

As Helen and I left the office hand in hand, I smiled. I knew that I was in a much stronger position by taking care of Mr. & Mrs. Balogun. They were wonderful people.

At this point, I was recapping, in my mind, what has happened to me since I joined the Niceties Escort Services Company:

One - I’ve had sex with Madam Faith-my boss, Helen-her assistant, Josephine-a colleague in the lobby, and Favor-the best agent in the company.

Two - I received a gorgeous tip from Mr. Balogun, just for doing what one is supposed to do to take care of a client.

Three - I’ve got a 100% pay increase due again to Mr. Balogun, on the night of my very first day. My salary was now guaranteed plus tips and bonuses.

Four - I had fallen for Helen.

Five - Madam Faith has used me for sex multiple times, at her discretion.

Six - Favor took me around to various top end Hotels/Resorts and introduced me to key women that I must keep in touch with to further my career.

Seven - I’m now the ‘talk’ of the office.

Eight - My antics have started a new club…. “The Fun Unlimited Club (FUC)”

Then, with a ‘ding’ the staircase opened to allow Helen and I to step on. We rode down in silence. My mind was way off in the distance. When the staircase doors opened, I was surprised that we arrived so quickly to our floor. We stepped off the staircase, Helen asked if I’m ok.

“Yes, actually I’m great! I have had an incredible two shifts working here.” I said, leaning in to kiss her.

“Wonderful, I want to hear it all,” Helen replied smiling the whole time.

We will, but not here. There are too many recordings and listening devices.

“How do you know that I’m not hiding a recording device?” Helen joked.

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to thoroughly search you.” I said smiling my cheesy smile.

“Mmm, that sounds delicious!” Helen replied.

“Are you hungry? I’m starving, haven’t eaten since my second shift started.” I said without thinking.

“So, you did Bleep Favor then,” Helen snapped back.

“Um, yes,” I said in an ‘I’m sorry’ tone.

The next few minutes, Helen railed on and on about how Favor gets all the sex she wants. Favor was such a slut. Favor was this and Favor was that…blah, blah, blah.

At some point, I just tuned her out. I wondered to myself, why is she so jealous about Favor? What the hell had Favor done to her?




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Nobody flirted with me. Nobody teased me. We still hung out together as a group, but the carefree joy wasn’t there. Small groups of us would meet up in the afternoons to do homework, but that’s all we did: homework.

It was exactly the awkward “opposite sex” tension Chidinma had been worried about, and that whole week solidified in my mind the need for The Rule to keep the Pretty-Young-Things running harmoniously.

If the tension remained much longer, there wouldn’t BE a Pretty-Young-Things much longer, at least not a version that still included me.

It was Chidinma, actually, who managed to break the tension. While she had always messed around and teased me the same as the other girls, she had done so far less often than some of the others. Chidinma and Precious were the less physically aggressive ones of the group, making fewer flirtatious comments, covering up a little more skin, and not copping quite as many feels of my body as the other four.

So it was a bit of a surprise Friday afternoon when Chidinma abruptly dropped herself into my lap while I sat in the armchair, greeted, “Hi, Michael,” and promptly shoved her tongue down my throat.

I stiffened up in surprise and at first didn’t kiss her back, but the lovely Korean girl held my head in a tight grip, kept up the pressure, and a moment later I found myself kissing her back while my arms circled around her body to hug her close.

It wasn’t our first ever kiss, so I didn’t feel completely shocked, but I was pretty sure we hadn’t yet broken double-digits on the kiss count.

Kissing her was quite nice, though. While she was still a tomboy through and through in terms of personality, eschewing pretty dresses and makeup in favor of track pants and playing sports, her body was completely feminine. She was of average height for an 18-year-old exotic girl, which made her taller than most every other Asian girl in the school.

She was also more muscular and curvier than most every other Asian girl in the school, sporting fat 36D tits and a nicely rounded ass. She grabbed my hands and planted them on that rounded ass while she ground her crotch against my pelvis and shoved those big tits into my chest.

But the kiss didn’t last long before Chidinma broke away. Panting hard, she searched my eyes and asked with deadly seriousness, “Are you in love with me?”

I blinked twice in surprise, not expecting the question and therefore not answering right away.

“Are you in love with me?” she repeated, setting her jaw and giving me a fierce look that demanded an answer.

So I stuttered, “N-no. I’m not.”

“Are you saving your virginity for me?”

“Uh, no. I’m not.”

Chidinma nodded in satisfaction, hopped off my lap, andlooked at the next closest girl, who happened to be Precious seated on the near side of the 3-cushion couch. “You’re next.”

“Umm, what?” Preciouss face was the definition of deer-in-the-headlights.

Chidinma rolled her eyes. “nevermind. Tonia?”

Maryam didn’t hesitate and quickly bounced to her feet. The busty redhead eagerly slid into my lap and attacked my face, devouring me, really. This time I returned the kiss with intense fervor, and our lip-lock went on and on and if it never ended, that would’ve been fine with me.

But Chidinma was beside us, tapping Maryam’s shoulder impatiently. and we finally broke the kiss, staring at each other with goofy, giddy expressions.




Sweeter Than Honey: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/sweeter_than_honey/43801

“Oh, my holy goodness. Emman…. ahh…. ahh…. Emman…. you Bleep my ass like no one else has ever.” Favor yelled while cumming yet again.

I leaned over her back. “Favor darling, I’m close” I whispered in her ear.

“I want you to cum in my ass. Please, please, please…cum inside my ass. Please Emman” She responded.

That’s all it took. “Oh, my goodness, I’m cumming so hard. favor feel my cum fill your ass. you feel so magnificent!” I shouted.

As we slowed down, her breathing became more regular. Her body more relaxed. It took all my remaining strength to not collapse on Favor’s back. My cock was now deflating, I stepped back withdrawing my cock from her ass.

I spun her around, stood her up, and kissed her hard. I whispered in her ear that we should probably shower and get dressed as we only have about 25 minutes left of our dinner break. I offered her to shower first. She accepted and grabbed her back pack, her clothes and shoes to head to the bathroom.

While she was in there, I messed up the bedding on two of the beds. That way, it would look like we did sleep.

CHAPTER SEVEN

I heard the shower turn off. I grabbed my back pack, my clothes, and left my shoes by the couch to put them on when I was dressed.

I heard Favor come out of the bathroom. She walked right up to me and planted a long passionate kiss. After our lips separated, I hurried into the bathroom for the fastest shower ever.

Four minutes to shower, not bad, I thought to myself. I opened the bathroom door and stepped out to dress. Favor was already dressed and waiting on me. I hurried through dressing, going out to the living room couch where I left my shoes and socks.

Once I finished and was ready, I asked Favor, “Anything we need to do before we leave?”

“Not really. Just make sure you have everything because the key card is single entrance only. Once the door closes behind us we are locked out.” She informed me.

I glanced around the room. Favor commended me for mussing up the beds to make it look legitimate that we slept. I pushed the button for the drapes to close and spotted the tube of lube on the ground by the windows. I picked it up and stuffed it in my back pack.

Favor and I took the staircase back down to the lobby. I offered to return the key card to Rachael which Favor thought was a very good idea.

I went over to the counter. Chatted with Rachael for a minute or two. I got her ‘business card’ complete with her personal cell phone written on the back.

I smiled at her knowing that there were customers waiting to check-in behind me. I blew her a kiss from across the counter and headed out to the customer care.

The escort was waiting at the front door. I saw Favor give Henry a light kiss and hand him some money. We both got in the escort, Favor put on the cell phone ear piece and checked in with the dispatcher.



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Our combined juices were oozing from her puffy slit as I gently kissed just above her clit.

‘Oh my goodness, that’s so good. Do not stop!’ she gasped in pleasure.

I circled around her clit and the metal ball with my tongue. Her clit was pulsing as I tongued around teasing her before I parted her lips and slid my finger into her. She couldn’t keep still as I continued to pleasure her pussy with my fingers and tongue.

‘Hmn… hmn…. I can’t cope, please stop’ she moaned as she orgasmed again and fell back onto the mattress. Her breathing had slowed and she was almost non-responsive, but smiled as I drew her next to me in a gentle hug.

‘Tosin, you are beautiful and I thank Ms. Alexander for sending you to me.’ I whispered into her ear. ‘I could get used to this.’

She laughed. ‘I hope so. I hope you won’t think I’m a cheap LovePeddler.’

‘No way,’ I replied. ‘I have no doubt that you’re a most desirable and valuable lady.’

I kissed her again slowly and passionately.
Thereafter, we lay on the bed, exhausted but content.

Some minutes later, my phone rang. It was Zaynab on the line.

'Hello, I hope I'm not disturbing anything,' she said.

I grinned. What a time for her to call. 'No, nothing. How are you, baby?'

'I'm missing you so terribly.'

'Oh.'

'See, our short mid-semester break starts next week, but I can't wait to be with you. I want to travel this Friday to Abuja. I want to be with you.'

I looked clearly surprised. 'You don't mean it, Zaynab.'

She laughed shortly over the line. 'Of course. I mean it. Please send the address of where you're staying there to my WhatsApp number. Be expecting me on Friday.'

‘Alright. I’m supposed to travel down to Lagos for the weekend. But I guess with your coming, I will shelve my traveling till another time.’

‘Okay, dear. See you.’

‘Yeah, bye.’

I dropped the phone on the stool by the bedside.

‘Your girlfriend?’ Tosin asked, staring at me.
‘A lady friend,’ I answered.

‘A girlfriend, all the same. You’re supposed to be married, Mr. Ayoola.’

I smiled. ‘Yes, and you’re not supposed to sleep with a married man, Tosin.’

‘Are you telling me I shouldn’t have done this?’

‘No, dear. I’m telling you that the two of us are guilty of the same passion, by doing this.’

She grinned. I patted her bum and ran my hand over her chest again.



The following morning, I was at work by eight and started my work in earnest. I received a call from my wife few minutes to ten o’clock.

‘I hope you’re not over burdened with the work,’ Fransisca said.

‘Oh, no. The work is interesting and I’m enjoying it. How is Lagos and how are the kids?’

‘We’re all fine. The children are already saying they miss you.’

‘I miss them too. Later tonight, I’ll call you in the evening so that I can chat with them.’

‘That will be no problem. Ehn ehn, Lizzy just called me some minutes ago. We have received our NYSC posting and she said she had been posted to the FCT.’

‘Oh, really? That’s interesting. What a coincidence!’

‘Indeed, it’s a big coincidence. The orientation camp starts from next week. She’ll be around by Friday just to familiarize herself with the area.’

‘This Friday? That’s interesting.’

‘Yes, this Friday. That means you’ll shift your coming to Lagos till next weekend.’

‘That’s right. I’ll text the address of this place to you. Send it to her. Send her number to me, too. I will like to know the minute she steps on Abuja.’

‘Alright. That will be no problem. I will do so.’





Dangerous Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/dangerous-love/46639

“So lemme get this straight: Helen put on the full-court press, you got overwhelmed, had a panic attack over the impending loss of your virginity coupled with a fear that you were somehow ‘cheating’ on the Pretty-Young-Things and got scared of the fallout, so you got cold feet. that about sum it up?”

“Uh, yeah, pretty much.”

“So it sounds like we basically need a notarized affidavit from each of the girls certifying that we don’t own you, you don’t need our permission to sleep with Helen or any other girl, and it would not be considered cheating on us if you did.”

I snorted. “I think a notarized affidavit would be a bit much.”

“What if we pinky swore? Would that help you not lock up the next time a pretty girl throws herself at you?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe there’s no way to know until something like that happens again. that said, having each of the girls tell me they wouldn’t get jealous really would do wonders for putting me at ease. But it’s one thing to say it and something completely different to actually not feel it.”

“Let me worry about that,” Uchechi assured me. “I just want to put this whole Michael-saving-himself thing behind us and get things back to normal. Don’t you?”

“Absolutely.”

“Okay then.” Uchechi nodded and checked her watch. “Shit, we’re gonna be late.”

When the entire Pretty-Young-Things got together for lunch, everyone was pretty nervous, including me.

By now, everyone had heard that I’d turned down sex with Helen because I was “saving myself for the Pretty-Young-Things” and they’d discussed amongst themselves all of the implications therein.

Uchechi took charge, and while she didn’t actually try to get notarized affidavits or anything, she did stress the importance of all of the girls understanding that I wasn’t actually their boyfriend (she got head nods around) and they had no right to get jealous should I actually end up sleeping with someone (the girls had to look at each other a bit first, but eventually they all nodded).

Then it was my turn to assure the girls that I wasn’t in love with any of them. I explained that I’d simply locked up and wasn’t ready for everything Helen was offering, simple as that. The girls seemed to accept my explanation, and we all promised things could go back to normal.

They didn’t.

For the next week, all six of the girls were a little standoffish, a little unsure how to act around me. It seemed to me that each of them was still wondering if she was the one I was in love with and saving my virginity for, and even if she didn’t think herself a likely candidate, she was at least stressed out overanalyzing the possibilities.

Even Christy was acting weird around me despite my assurance that I thought of her as a sister, something her dad noticed at dinnertimes.

Nobody flirted with me. Nobody teased me. We still hung out together as a group, but the carefree joy wasn’t there. Small groups of us would meet up in the afternoons to do homework, but that’s all we did: homework.

It was exactly the awkward “opposite sex” tension Chidinma had been worried about, and that whole week solidified in my mind the need for The Rule to keep the Pretty-Young-Things running harmoniously.

If the tension remained much longer, there wouldn’t BE a Pretty-Young-Things much longer, at least not a version that still included me.




Sweeter Than Honey: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/sweeter_than_honey/43801

'Honestly, I enjoy conversing with you. It's as if I've known you for a long time.' I patted her cheeks. I was buoyed by her non-resistance to my overture.

'It's only a lifeless man that will not appreciate speaking to a beautiful lady like you.'

I sounded like I meant what I said. Her response was a giggle.

'Say, why don't you let us check out the bedroom and see how the place really looks like,' I said, my voice filled with desire.

‘Is that not early?’ asked.

I grinned. ‘I don’t think so. Let’s see how the place looks like.’

I held her hand and led her to the bedroom.

'You're very beautiful outside.' I kissed the back of her right palm. 'Let me see how beautiful you are inside.'

She said nothing. She only grinned at me daringly.

My lips went for hers and there was a long physical contact. my hands started exploring her body.

‘You’re such a beautiful lady,’ I muttered.

Now, there was no resistance whatsoever coming from her. I muttered more compliments as I started kissing her, once we were in the bedroom.

I wrapped my arms around her breasts and did some teases on both her nipples. She slowly ground her backside against my hard dick. She reached down and grabbed my dick allowing it to sit against her moist warm pussy lips.

She moaned quietly and stroked my penis as I continued to kiss her neck and ear. The coolness of the bedroom seemed to welcome us in earnest. We sat on the king-sized bed, still in love tango. In no time, we peeled off our clothes.

Tosin, rose up from my lap, and guided my dick into her warm canal. I slid in slowly and completely as she sat back down. Her back arched and I moved one hand from a nipple towards her clit. What I found surprised me, as I felt not only her clitoris, but also a small hard ball, connected to a small ring.

‘It helps me cum when you rub against it. It has made my clit super sensitive,’ she explained. Her voice was a little shaky as I slowly slid in and out of her hot and tight hole.

She grabbed my hand, and guided my fingers around her clit and its little friend. She responded almost immediately and worked up and down on my dick with increased speed.

‘Oh goodness, I coming’ she breathed, and moments later, the muscular walls gripped my dick tightly, almost sending me over the edge too.

We had each other like this for ten minutes or so, before she turned around to face me without letting me pull out. Now she wrapped her legs around my waist pulling us closer to each other. We rocked together, the sweat covering our bodies not hurrying or trying to dry off.

We kissed slowly and passionately like a couple, and it felt right. Tosin unwrapped her legs and picked up the speed, grinding her clit on my pelvis and sliding up and down on my cock. It was me now getting to the edge and I grabbed her hips to speed up too.

‘Oh sweetness, I am going to cum,’ I grunted. I had not used any protection whatsoever and it gladdened me to release my load into her as her pussy as it pulsed as well. We both smiled at each other, our bodies still at close-up.

We began to rock slowly on the bed. Our bodies were almost joined as one, so I stood up with her still hanging on and sat her on the edge. The cool air made us both shiver a little and so picked up a little speed to warm us up again.

Our mouths kissed each other as much as we could, necks, ears, breasts and nipples, sending waves of pleasure through our bodies. Tosin’s body arched with pleasure as I slowly pulled out my slimy cock.

She pouted her lips as stepped back a little, before leaning in to kiss my way down towards her dripping pussy. Our combined juices were oozing from her puffy slit as I gently kissed just above her clit.




Dangerous Love: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/dangerous-love/46639

Madam Faith explained to me that now she owned me. I was to do everything and anything she wanted, when she wanted, and how she wanted.

I had no say in the matter. If I tried to quit, fight back, or run away she would find me and have me pull 10 trains a week. She called a big Ruffian guy into the office to prove to me that she could do it.

“He pulled out a huge cock, the biggest I had ever seen, even bigger than those guys in the porn videos. He grabbed my trousers, pulled them down, and raped my ass. No lube, no gentleness, just hard sex that left me bleeding.

All the while, Favor stood there and did nothing. There, you now know everything Emman. Are you going to take me back to the office now that you know my story?” Helen said with tears streaming down her face.

I handed her a napkin, so she could blow her nose.

“Helen, I’m so sorry. I had no idea. However, as heartless as this sounds, we need to discuss what happened in the car. Yes, I bleeped Favor. However, she introduced me to lots of women at hotels that can help me financially.

This would mean that I need .to ‘take care’ of them. Two of them wanted to try me out right then, but I took their card with their cell numbers on the back of every card promising that I’d get back with them soon,” I said.

At that point, I decided to move over to her side of the table. I put my arm around her and just held her. She leaned into me putting her head on my shoulder. We sat there in silence for about 20 minutes or so. I just kept holding her.

Helen looked up at me and asked softly, “Emman, may I come home with you?”

“Are you ready to go now?” I asked. She nodded her head yes. We got up out of the booth. I handed her a couple more napkins to wipe her eyes with and blow her nose. She crumpled them up and tossed them on her plate.

I picked up our check off the table. I kept my arm around her as we walked to the register. Ruth met us there. I put another N1000 down to pay the bill. Ruth asked if everything was ok.

She cashed out our check and put the change back on the counter. I left her another N20 tip and walked over to the counter where the short order cook was working and called him over. I gave him a N20 also telling him we enjoyed the meal and thanking him for his hard work. He was stunned to say the least.

I went back to Helen, leaned in and kissed her and out we went back to my car.

We got in and headed to my place.

“Um, Helen, I do have a question about today,” I asked trying to be gentle.

“Ok, what’s your question?” she replied.

“I saw the dried cum on your panties. You said that you’d explain later. Well, its later,” I said matter of fact.

“Oh, that. I had forgot about that. Madam Faith interviewed a couple of new guy agents. She made each of them Bleep me. They each came in just a couple of minutes.

One of them squirted on my panties and Madam Faith didn’t want me to go clean myself up because I needed to be available to Bleep the next interview in ten minutes. I was embarrassed that you saw that,” Helen explained.

I pulled my car into my apartment parking lot. I leaned over, kissed her, and told her we were at my place.


The Favourite Who Loved Me: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_favourite_who_loved_me/45596