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His right fingers went to press the crease of her pussy lips. He did it very gently. She moaned and her whole body seemed to shudder.

"Hmn," she moaned. Her pussy was soaking. It looked like the cutest and the hottest he had ever seen in his life. Lying on the couch, he smiled as he spread her legs. Holding his cock, he mounted her. Like someone about to perform a delicate ritual, he gently penetrated her hole.

She cried out in pain. The hymen was broken, finally.

“Sorry. So sorry, my love,” he muttered, meaning it.

He could thrust now, but he had to do it gently. His thrusts made her forget the pain. Now, she had pleasure from what he was doing. She was finally having a real sex with a guy!

A couple of minutes later, she came. A long moan came from her mouth. "Oh, oh, oh.” It was a cue for him too to peak. The final thrusts that led to his climax were like prized efforts.

He tensed his body and grunted loudly as he reached orgasms. Deliberately, he fell on the tiled floor and remained there as he tried to get his breaths back.

She remained lying on the couch as her orgasm subsided. Then she stood up and quickly, without any cloth on, went to the bathroom. She needed to clean up, to clean the darts of blood coming from her vagina.

Seconds later, he came to join her there. He removed the used condom which was now filled with semen and flushed everything down.

“Are you hurt?” he asked.

“I’m okay.”

He smiled at her. “There’s something you must never forget, Gloria sweetheart. I love you so much.”

“Me too.”

He kissed her briefly, thinking that this was one day he would never forget.

* * *

It was the second session Rose and Lucky were having.

Rose’s warm wet lips closed up over his teeth. He groaned softly in pleasure, his balls
tingling and growing fuller. Lucky’s left hand slid up to her bust, squeezing each breast.

He squeezed harder, his thumb flicking the nipples. She liked it as keen as he was doing it. She moved up around his hand, raising her hips against him. He pulled himself back up to lie beside her, his breath coming fast and furious. It was almost the same as her own.

She moved closer, reached down and closed her hand around his turgid cock. He felt like crying out with pleasure, but just managed to make it to a moan.

Evidently, the two of them liked this. He went behind her back and pulled his throbbing cock to reach between her legs. His hand made a series of caresses of her vagina, dripping the place in the process.

Slowly, he inserted his cock inside it

“Oh, Bleep, yes, Bleep,” he heard himself saying, as if he needed it to assert his manliness. His cock started pounding inside her. It found a rhythm where he would move deep, pull out almost to the tip, grip her waist and would thrust inside her again.

The feeling was ecstatic. It soon became the most intense thing he had ever done. He felt his cock and balls were on fire.

In a matter of seconds, he exploded into her. It was one ejaculation that shook his body. He lay on the bed beside her to regain his breath.

“Wow!” he exclaimed. “That was an exciting one.”
She chuckled and nodded.

“You’re good, baby,” he continued. “You’re damn good.”

She smiled at him. Of course, she was good. She knew she was. He didn’t even need to tell her that.

“I need some drinks,” she said.

“No problem. There’s are some drinks in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Help yourself.”

She nodded, wore her bra and pantie and left the bedroom for the kitchen. The fridge was filled with assorted drinks, ranging from wine to brandy and malt drinks. She picked a plastic bottle of malt, took a glass cup and returned to the bedroom.

“What about mine?” he asked grinning at her.
“You didn’t tell me you need drinks.”

He smiled more. “Well, I surely do, my dear.”

“Okay.” She returned to bring his own drink. They drank and chatted. Later, she had a shower as she prepared to go.

“You’re really such a sweet girl,” he commented and handed her a wad of one thousand naira notes. “Have this.”

“Thanks.” She did not count the money. She tucked it inside her handbag.

“Thanks, dear,” she added.

“When are you coming around again?”

She briefly appeared in thought. “When did you want me to come around again?”

“What about same time the day after tomorrow?”
She nodded. “That will be okay.”

He accompanied her downstairs.

“See you, again, Rose.”

“Yeah, good bye and thanks.”


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In politics, there is no permanent friend but interest.


Let Edo People decide where their interest lies.

Her death is shocking.


RIP.

APC is the real house of intrigues.

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Fascinating story.

What a bad development. Bimpe was a no-go-area. How would my Funmi also become unreachable? What kind of terrible development was this? Suddenly, the lovers of my life were becoming run-away ones. Within the last hours, so many things had changed.

I brought out my phone and called her lines. None was reachable. I thought briefly. Where could she have gone. Her parents lived in Ishaga, near Surulere. That was the most probable place.

I would call her father. Her mother was a petulant woman with sharp tongue, so it was better I called the man.

I dialed the man’s number.

“Hello, good evening, sir,” I greeted the man as soon as he picked my call.

“Good evening, my son.”

“Please, sir, I just want to know if Funmi is over there at your place.”

“Funmi, your wife? Well, I wouldn’t know. I’ve not got to the house. What happened to her?”

I sighed. “On getting home now, I discovered that she had left with our daughter. She left a note to inform me that she had left with the girl, so I was wondering if she’s has come over there.”

“She left your house? Now, why on hell would she do that?”

“We had a slight quarrel,” I explained. “For some days, she barely communicated with me. Now, she has packed out.”

“You two were having such a frosty relationship and you did not let me know?”

“I’m so sorry sir.”

“Anyway, when I get home, I’ll let you know if she’s there or not.”

“Oh, thank you, sir. I will come around by tomorrow to explain things to you.”

“Alright. See you.”

“See you, sir. Thanks.”

I was in sore mood. Now, if she had told her mother, it was as good as telling the BBC. I believed Funmi erred in leaving the house. A matter like this was what we should be able to resolve between ourselves.

I sat in the living-room. I was so ruffled I had no appetite to eat anything. About an hour later, my father in law called.

“I met her in the house and she explained all that happened to me. Why did you behave like that?”

“I’m very sorry, sir. I’ve realized that the behavior was very wrong, and I’m sorry. It would not happen again.”

There was a slight pause across the line. “Well, you will still have to come around to explain things.”

“Alright, sir. Thank you, sir.”

He cut the communication. That night, I did not have a good sleep.


* * *

In the office, the following morning, everything appeared cool. Favour was still acting coldly, and – as usual – I ignored her antic. About mid-day, Favour brought a letter to me.

“What is inside?” I asked.

“You have to read it to know, sir.”

She walked away. Could she be asking for a leave or a pay rise? I opened the letter. I was surprised by the content. It was a letter of resignation. She stated that she would like to exit my service in two weeks’ time. It was supposed to be a four-week notice, but then. Now, why did she want to quit?

I pressed the buzzer to summon her.

“Why do you want to resign?” I demanded as soon as she entered my office.

“For personal reason,” she replied in a surly tone.

“You’ve got another job?”

She shrugged. “Not exactly.”

“So, why’re you leaving?”

Again, she shrugged.


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Using her left hand across her chest as if protecting them from being seen by an interloper, she walked to the sitting-room door to lock it. Slowly, she returned to him.

“There’s something I must tell you,” she said importantly.

He looked at her in expectation. “What’s that?”

“I have never had sex with a man before.”

Once again, his eyes popped out. “Seriously?”

“Yes.”

He found it hard to believe. “You are a virgin?”

She nodded emphatically.

“Wow! That’s incredible.”

She moved towards him but stopped about a meter away.

“You don’t have anything to worry about, my darling,” he said, standing up. “If you want sex, I’ll give it to you. But if you don’t want it now, I can wait. I’ll understand. If it’s only playing with your boobs that is okay by you, it will also be okay by me. Anything you want, my darling.”

Those were the most beautiful words Gloria had ever heard from a man. Right there and right now, she decided that she was ready to lose her virginity to him.

She smiled at him. “Just be gentle with me, okay?”

To him, those were magical words. Of course, he would be gentle with her. “Don’t worry, my baby. I will do you right, I promise.” He moved to her to gently bring her back to the couch.

“If you want me to swear, I’m ready to do that.”

Of course, there was no need for any swearing. If he would just keep to his words, she would surely be okay. She shrugged. “Okay.”

He took that to mean she was ready to go to any length with him. He was pleased with that.

“Come, let me show you what love is.”

He made her to sit on the couch and resumed the kissing. He could feel her body stiffen as the kiss became deep and prolonged. She did not try to stop him. Rather, she did something like adjusting to the state. He put his tongue into her mouth and she made a soft moan. Her body seemed to relax as his tongue invaded her soft and wet mouth.

His hands cupped her boobs. He felt wonderful to have the experience. He held on to her tighter as he thrust his hips into her. Now, it was a long moan that came from her.

He removed the remaining cloth he had on and made her completely unclad. The sitting-room was okay and the couch was enough for all the game they longed to play. He had come prepared. From one of the pockets of his jeans trousers, he brought a condom out and slid it on his big cock.

This was live, she felt. His cock was for real, not like those she had seen in Rose’s magazines or on her phone. Now, she was having first-hand experience.

His right fingers went to press the crease of her pussy lips. He did it very gently. She moaned and her whole body seemed to shudder.

Another probe?

Hmn.

Alright.

Continue to consult, oga. Until elections are over.

The sealing-off is in order.

People should learn to respect the law.

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Too bad.

You have done the abominable and nothing can justify your act.

You cited the case of Lot in the Bible. Of course, you twisted everything.

Lot never raped his daughters.

Rather, they were the ones who desired him and got him drunk.