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The idea of limiting the passengers is okay in accordance with social distancing. But why scrap short distances? That is more of a disservice to the people. |
It was not that she minded. Her mother’s explanation the he was a very irresponsible man who could not be pinned down to a woman was enough reason for her not to bother about him. After Titi graduated with the OND, she had worked in a four-star hotel at Ikeja. She had one fling or the other, but she realized that those men that dated her were just like her first man, Victor. They were all self-serving men who had interest only in themselves, her beauty notwithstanding. With her earnings, she was able to give Gloria the best that she could. About two years ago, Titi called it quit with the hotel to start her own small business. The joint she operated sold drinks – carbonated drinks, malt, minerals, beer, wine, brandy, and so on. It also offered barbecue and assorted pepper soups. With two assistants, Titi could not complain about the patronage and the income. Things seemed to be going on quite well. The joint was not far from the mini flat where she lived with her daughter at Abina, Surulere, Lagos. Titi carried her bag to lock up the place. Until tomorrow, the day’s business was over. * * * The electricity company had taken power as usual. In the mini flat of one-storey building at Abina, Surulere, Gloria sat in the sitting-room and gazed absent-mindedly at the rechargeable lamp on the center table. She checked the clock on the wall and the time was few minutes after eleven. She knew her mother would soon come in from her ‘shop’, if you could call it a shop. Some months ago, she had got admission at the Lagos State University, LASU, to study English language. It was not really a course she desired to study but had accepted it all the same. Now, for the past couple of weeks, she had been at home, courtesy of the Easter break they had that would end in a week’s time. Alone in the room, her mind dwelt on Bode, the guy that had become an intimate friend lately. Bode had just finished his Political Science course in a federal university and was awaiting the call-up letter to do the national youth service. He was twenty-four years old, tall, dark and handsome. He lived at the other side, Ishola Street. He had accosted her one her way to the hair salon during the last Christmas break. Gloria hardly had time for guys, but he seemed to make a difference. Since then, they had struck friendship. For now, it was just friendship and nothing more. Gloria was not always at home. Sometimes, her mother wanted her to come along and help with her business. She really loved to assist her mother in whatever way she could. After all, they were like the best of friends. However, Gloria disliked the lustful looks of some of the men that patronized the joint. Luckily, her mother was protective as she always shielded her. It was hard to believe that Gloria was still a virgin. Yes, a virgin with the hymen still intact. Her mother knew this and had always encouraged her to maintain the chastity. However, since she turned eighteen, her thinking had changed. Gloria had become interested in sex and sexuality. Full download available @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
It was not that she minded. Her mother’s explanation the he was a very irresponsible man who could not be pinned down to a woman was enough reason for her not to bother about him. After Titi graduated with the OND, she had worked in a four-star hotel at Ikeja. She had one fling or the other, but she realized that those men that dated her were just like her first man, Victor. They were all self-serving men who had interest only in themselves, her beauty notwithstanding. With her earnings, she was able to give Gloria the best that she could. About two years ago, Titi called it quit with the hotel to start her own small business. The joint she operated sold drinks – carbonated drinks, malt, minerals, beer, wine, brandy, and so on. It also offered barbecue and assorted pepper soups. With two assistants, Titi could not complain about the patronage and the income. Things seemed to be going on quite well. The joint was not far from the mini flat where she lived with her daughter at Abina, Surulere, Lagos. Titi carried her bag to lock up the place. Until tomorrow, the day’s business was over. * * * The electricity company had taken power as usual. In the mini flat of one-storey building at Abina, Surulere, Gloria sat in the sitting-room and gazed absent-mindedly at the rechargeable lamp on the center table. She checked the clock on the wall and the time was few minutes after eleven. She knew her mother would soon come in from her ‘shop’, if you could call it a shop. Some months ago, she had got admission at the Lagos State University, LASU, to study English language. It was not really a course she desired to study but had accepted it all the same. Now, for the past couple of weeks, she had been at home, courtesy of the Easter break they had that would end in a week’s time. Alone in the room, her mind dwelt on Bode, the guy that had become an intimate friend lately. Bode had just finished his Political Science course in a federal university and was awaiting the call-up letter to do the national youth service. He was twenty-four years old, tall, dark and handsome. He lived at the other side, Ishola Street. He had accosted her one her way to the hair salon during the last Christmas break. Gloria hardly had time for guys, but he seemed to make a difference. Since then, they had struck friendship. For now, it was just friendship and nothing more. Gloria was not always at home. Sometimes, her mother wanted her to come along and help with her business. She really loved to assist her mother in whatever way she could. After all, they were like the best of friends. However, Gloria disliked the lustful looks of some of the men that patronized the joint. Luckily, her mother was protective as she always shielded her. It was hard to believe that Gloria was still a virgin. Yes, a virgin with the hymen still intact. Her mother knew this and had always encouraged her to maintain the chastity. However, since she turned eighteen, her thinking had changed. Gloria had become interested in sex and sexuality. Full download available @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
RIP to the maestro. |
It is clear that indeed some states are playing politics with the virus. It is unfortunate. |
Graphic and interesting. |
My hand rubbed on the thighs and I could see her making her legs to be slightly open. I looked down between her parted legs and saw a small strands of hair at the pubic region. I looked in awe at the golden triangle. She smiled and moved her right hand to rub on my chest. I was succinctly encouraged to carry on with my act. I pulled down my boxer and removed it. Now, the dick was free from the solitary confinement it had been subjected to. We were both desirous of what was to come. Wrapping my arms around her and kissing her deeply, my cock hobnobbed with her belly. My hands moved from her back to her bust. Those boobs were the place where the real action was. Maybe I was crazy about boobs. Maybe. I put my hands at the joint of her thighs and felt the soft skin that constituted the laps, waist, thighs ant the genitals. She moved the thighs closer to me. I was one hundred per cent sure she was enjoying the luscious sensations that were sending electric jolts through her body. My partner and I remained like that for some minutes before it was decided that something else should be tried. The simultaneous actions of mine continued. I could feel her the warmth and saltiness of her nipple in my mouth. I stylishly made my fingers to explore and feel the nipple rand her supple skin. "That feels good and nice," she cooed in emotion-laden voice. My well alert manhood kept growing and I could feel its impatience as it touched her thigh and other part of her body. Her left hand angled down and grasped it. There was no feeling of foreboding as she played with my balls. Neither did I make any verbal or gesture-like objection. I adjusted my posture, such that I was on top of her. I bent over her again pot my fingers inside her very wet pussy. She parted her legs the more. I thought I must have had enough of the pre-intimacy. It was time to make the real grand entry. I inserted my joystick inside her vagina. She moaned and made her hips up so as to give me the deepest penetration. With that, I could feel the tip of my dick being tickled by the soft skin of her labia and the trusting which caused complete submerging. You can download the full story @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naked_truth/31856 |
My hand rubbed on the thighs and I could see her making her legs to be slightly open. I looked down between her parted legs and saw a small strands of hair at the pubic region. I looked in awe at the golden triangle. She smiled and moved her right hand to rub on my chest. I was succinctly encouraged to carry on with my act. I pulled down my boxer and removed it. Now, the dick was free from the solitary confinement it had been subjected to. We were both desirous of what was to come. Wrapping my arms around her and kissing her deeply, my cock hobnobbed with her belly. My hands moved from her back to her bust. Those boobs were the place where the real action was. Maybe I was crazy about boobs. Maybe. I put my hands at the joint of her thighs and felt the soft skin that constituted the laps, waist, thighs ant the genitals. She moved the thighs closer to me. I was one hundred per cent sure she was enjoying the luscious sensations that were sending electric jolts through her body. My partner and I remained like that for some minutes before it was decided that something else should be tried. The simultaneous actions of mine continued. I could feel her the warmth and saltiness of her nipple in my mouth. I stylishly made my fingers to explore and feel the nipple rand her supple skin. "That feels good and nice," she cooed in emotion-laden voice. My well alert manhood kept growing and I could feel its impatience as it touched her thigh and other part of her body. Her left hand angled down and grasped it. There was no feeling of foreboding as she played with my balls. Neither did I make any verbal or gesture-like objection. I adjusted my posture, such that I was on top of her. I bent over her again pot my fingers inside her very wet pussy. She parted her legs the more. I thought I must have had enough of the pre-intimacy. It was time to make the real grand entry. I inserted my joystick inside her vagina. She moaned and made her hips up so as to give me the deepest penetration. With that, I could feel the tip of my dick being tickled by the soft skin of her labia and the trusting which caused complete submerging. You can download the full story @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naked_truth/31856 |
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Victor had taught her a lot of things, including what ‘Mouth Action’ meant. During one of their escapades, he shoved his cock inside her mouth. When her tongue took in his big and long cock for the first time, she had shuddered at the excitement that she had. Rolling the organ in her mouth like a cucumber or like a big lollipop made her feel like fainting in excitement. That singular wild experience made her to cum twice. Conversely, for the first time, he shot his load of semen down her throat. Another thing she was fond of remembering was his explicit pre-intimacy. Victor certainly knew how to make a lady crazy with teasing her sensuous body organs. From the mouth to the boobs, the nipples, the vulva, the clits and other delicately sensuous parts, he would tease and caress until she craved for him to put his dick inside her. Not surprising, getting sexual pleasure from Victor started to ruin Titi's ability to concentrate on something else. She finally got admission into Yaba College of Technology to study catering, but her relationship with him blossomed. This sex of a thing became addictive. Day after day, she wanted more of it. She thought he was the pleasure god that would give her the sex pleasure. The erstwhile innocent lady had become really experienced. It was not surprising that the unprotected sexual binge resulted in her getting pregnant. This act brought changes to her and, oddly, it solved the urge for sex that she had been having. Even after Victor abandoned her, she was determined to carry on her life and to nurture the baby. Her father had raved about the pregnancy. “I don’t want any bastard in my house,” he had remonstrated. Not surprising, her mother was a little bit understanding. She had promised to help Titi in raising the baby. She would still go ahead and finish her ordinary national diploma education, her mother had promised, and after that, all would be alright. That was years ago and that was how Titi became a single mother. Gloria grew up not knowing who her real father was. It was not that she minded. Her mother’s explanation the he was a very irresponsible man who could not be pinned down to a woman was enough reason for her not to bother about him. After Titi graduated with the OND, she had worked in a four-star hotel at Ikeja. She had one fling or the other, but she realized that those men that dated her were just like her first man, Victor. They were all self-serving men who had interest only in themselves, her beauty notwithstanding. Full story available at: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
Victor had taught her a lot of things, including what ‘Mouth Action’ meant. During one of their escapades, he shoved his cock inside her mouth. When her tongue took in his big and long cock for the first time, she had shuddered at the excitement that she had. Rolling the organ in her mouth like a cucumber or like a big lollipop made her feel like fainting in excitement. That singular wild experience made her to cum twice. Conversely, for the first time, he shot his load of semen down her throat. Another thing she was fond of remembering was his explicit pre-intimacy. Victor certainly knew how to make a lady crazy with teasing her sensuous body organs. From the mouth to the boobs, the nipples, the vulva, the clits and other delicately sensuous parts, he would tease and caress until she craved for him to put his dick inside her. Not surprising, getting sexual pleasure from Victor started to ruin Titi's ability to concentrate on something else. She finally got admission into Yaba College of Technology to study catering, but her relationship with him blossomed. This sex of a thing became addictive. Day after day, she wanted more of it. She thought he was the pleasure god that would give her the sex pleasure. The erstwhile innocent lady had become really experienced. It was not surprising that the unprotected sexual binge resulted in her getting pregnant. This act brought changes to her and, oddly, it solved the urge for sex that she had been having. Even after Victor abandoned her, she was determined to carry on her life and to nurture the baby. Her father had raved about the pregnancy. “I don’t want any bastard in my house,” he had remonstrated. Not surprising, her mother was a little bit understanding. She had promised to help Titi in raising the baby. She would still go ahead and finish her ordinary national diploma education, her mother had promised, and after that, all would be alright. That was years ago and that was how Titi became a single mother. Gloria grew up not knowing who her real father was. It was not that she minded. Her mother’s explanation the he was a very irresponsible man who could not be pinned down to a woman was enough reason for her not to bother about him. After Titi graduated with the OND, she had worked in a four-star hotel at Ikeja. She had one fling or the other, but she realized that those men that dated her were just like her first man, Victor. They were all self-serving men who had interest only in themselves, her beauty notwithstanding. Full story available at: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
It is as a result of desperation grounded on ignorance. Ignorance kills more than any other thing. |
Nice update |
Nice update. |
Commendable. NAF should keep it up. The enemies are in trouble. |
That is what will likely happen to the rest of the world. The virus will not just disappear and business will not be locked down for ever. |
Interesting. |
Interesting. |
Good gesture. One hopes most of them are good for consumption. |
These are indeed perilous times. God save us. |
More. |
Nice update. |