This serial was written by "Money Soldier"[08160490040 & 08163738237] based on a true experience, featuring on this blog every Monday, Thursday and Saturday nights. It contains foul language, explicit wordings and loads of razzness *READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED*. If you missed the last episode Click Here
After i came, pouring the juice on her a$, she turned around, held my d!<k with one hand, caressed it down and forth, leaned on her toes while we kissed, she caressed my d!<k very slowly down and forth, i tried pushing myself backwards, cos of the electricity that ran through my body, i could feel some juice trying to force its way out as she tickled the tips, i pushed her to the bed when i couldnt get hold of myself, held her very tight, her legs wrapped around my waist, my head on her chest.
We layed down like that for a long while, doing nothing but the warmth of her body next to mine, gave me a sensational feeling,
''Spend the night here'' She said,
Did she just ask me to spend the night?, my brain rebooted, that aint happening, I ve to speak with Cynthia, i wonder what the look on her face ll be like the next time she sees her here(gaddamit!, come of it dude we aint dating). How do i spend the night here, 'nah $ex things be dat oo, i said to myself', not knowing what answer to give, i asked,
''you want me to spend the night?''
''yes, or we could go over to your side'' she said,
I was still lying on her, and deep down i was like
''ooo God, nah which kind wahala be dis''
Spending the night together wasnt a new thing or a big deal, if it wasnt for my night call with Cynthia, i would have jumped into the offer judiciously,(Bro come up with something you guys aint dating), telling her i was going to call my girlfriend cos she knows Salma or any other person, would sound kinda rude, and i didnt want to say anything that would kill the nice atmosphere that was brewing between us since i got back, so in other to make her feel good, i had to tell her what she wanted to hear,
''that wont be a problem'' i replied,
She smiled, i could sense it that my response made her feel good. She stood up, went to the t.v, switched it on and was looking for a movie to insert into the d.v.d, while she was doing that, i took her phone and looked at the time, it was almost 11.30, but it wasnt long i came in when i looked at the time and it was past 10, (wow!, see as time dey run sha).
Two rounds of $£x, had driven my highness away, i was still a lil tipsy but not as it was when i left Campus 4, i started asking myself, (guy how you go take do am now?, you don clear the erema say you go spend the night and you gats talk to Cynthia, which magic you wan perform?'').
As i was busy asking myself, she had fixed us a movie to watch,( Nigerian Home Video), how Nigerian movies disgust me, with poor movies, mtcheew, but i had no choice than to watch it with her. She came to the bed, sat in-between my legs, her a$ pressed to my d!<k, her back leaning against my chest, her legs spread open, my back was against the wall, i wrapped both of my hands around her belly, caressed it slowly and played with her naval at intervals, our eyes glued to the t.v, the feeling was awesome, but i was still restless, cos one way or the other, i still needed speak with Cynthia, then finally these thoughts went through my mind,
''bro relax, wetin you go do be say, stay here with her till like 2.00 clock, make am feel good, or you no go like enjoy this moment?, when 2.00 clock reach, stand up say make you take something for your room, when you get there, call Cynthia, if she don give you several calls then, apologise, tell her you slept off, from there una fit yarn, if Susan waits and she didnt see you, if she comes, she go only find out say nah call you dey make, besides it wont exceed 4.30am, then you can go back to her room, tell am say your girlfriend had given you lots of missed calls when you went back, that you just had to call her back, whats the big deal?, She ll understand.
After i had concluded with my thoughts, i became relaxed, and enjoyed her movie with her, i was finally finding it interesting, and i was like, ''Naija movies aint all that bad'', It was a movie that involved Jim Iyke and Kate Henshaw.
I got bored caressing her mere stomach, so i moved my one hand to her <unt, tickled her clit slowly and then directed the other hand to her bosom$, trying hard to pack both desame time, squeezed and pressed gently and tickled her nippl£$, while she threw a hand backwards, rubbing my head all over slowly.
One thing led to another and we had sex again(Shey una want cut n join...lols...)
I fell on her and we stayed lyk that for a long while, with sweat all over our bodies, i nided to shower, den i realised i cud use dat as an excuse to discharge myself, but just as i was contempelatn, tryn to make my next move, my move was taunted as she said in a low tone,
"lets shower''
This babe doesnt jst want me to go sha, anyhow i must still leave,
''ok'' i replied,
But i still layed on her for a lil while, den later stood up, den stretched my hands out to her, as she held on to it, den i pulled her up, we went together to her bathroom, had our baths and went out to the bed and layed down back, as we layed down side ways facing the T.v, i placed my hand around her, den she played back the movie from where we stopped, we watched it to the end, my mind wasnt really there but i had no choice, just as she stood up, tryn to slot in the part two, i stood up and said,
''am comn i need to get sumtin''
i wore my singlet and boxers and headed straight to my room, the 1st tin i did was ran to my bed and grabbed my phone and went 2ru it, Damn! Cynthia had givn me somany missed ve lost counts, and She started calln at exactly 12.30, i was shocked cos that means she had really wanted to talk to me and must have kept up that late or kept her phone on alarm and it was few mins to 2 already, i dialled her number wit immediate alacrity, she didnt pick for lyk 2 to 3 times, i kept tryn hopn even if she had slept i cud wake her up, in side of me, i was like
'' the poor tin must have bin awake, tryn my number, how disappointed she ll be, with the fact she told me to keep my phone close to me"
Like John Cena, i didnt give up, i kept on tryn and prayn she picked and glory be to God, she finally did,
''hello" she said, her voice was crack and she sounded sleepy,
''am so sorry, i slept off, the drink knocked me out, i just woke up and saw your missed calls'' i said cautiously
''did u see how many missed calls i gave you?", she asked, her voice still cracked,
"please am so sorry, i slept off, i just slept like a log of wood, i kept my phone next to me, i wonder why i didnt hear, so i even high like that, nah wa for me ooo'' i said,
She forced herself to laugh, and that gave me a big relieve, so i pleaded with her to get up and wash her face with water, but she refused and said she was ok that she doesnt have the strength to go to the bathroom, then i begged her to sit up, she did.
She asked me how i was, about my head, if i took drugs, being extra nice, asking me questions as if she were my mum, and i gave her the answers to her questions, and after all that she went straight to the the incident that happened, and the first thing she asked was
''Ken, would you have told me?''
I saw that question coming and my failure was not preparing for the answer, i was lost first and did know what to say, so i replied her by asking like i didnt know what she meant
''told you what?"
''would you have told me you were a cultist, and please dont lie to me'' she said,
This time she had started talking well, the sleep must have left her, who knows if that was the main reason she wanted to talk to me at night. The answer to that question was 'HELL NO' i wouldnt have told her, and i wasnt going to give her that as my answer either, i ll ve to trade carefully and choose my answers vibrantly, women, to gain grounds you ve got to answer their questions to please them(myself and your ex who's more beautiful?, my answer will be you even when we both know she is prettier),
''yes, i would have, why wouldnt I?'' i replied,
''when?'' she asked again,
This particular question was the bokoharam question, it threw me off guard, to the extent i had to ask myself 'Ken when?', i cleared my throat and was pondering what answer to give,
''i know i would have told you, but not now'' i replied,
''Ken you ve still not answered my question, you would have told told me when?'' she asked again.
''Cynthia i would have told you, you know we just met, if i had told you, a day, two or 5days after we met just after couple of hangouts wouldnt you have given me space?, how i go even position my mouth take talk am sef, how and where do i start from, its not something one brags about, i would have told you after we must have known eachother better, you too try and understand mah'' i stressed,
she kept quiet and didnt say anything for a while, i was beginning to get scared what my faith would be like, if she was going to buy what i just said, and understand things from my perspective or turn cold towards me and start avoidn me, den on a 2nd thought i told myself that it wouldnt bother her cos she has showed me lots of care and concern today, den finally she asked,
''did you fyt that guy to impress me or you just wanted to revenge for what he did to you?''
(oo oh God, nah exam and interrogation i dey dis nyt, nah which kind military qusns b all dis 1, i said inside).