DAY I DIS-FLOWERED ONE FINE IGBO GIRL …..Part 1

I met her while I was just strolling down the
neighbourhood with some of my homies. Na
so
she materialise, fine Igbo girl no pimple. I
gbadun her style with her small, sharp
dimple.
She so simple. She’s go an ice cream
(yuzedu’s
voice) lap so fresh so clean with her pointed
semi-grown twins. I felt like squeezing the
damn thing right there I couldn’t hold back
or let go, she’s so damn sweet. In fact, she
would pass for a candy. As a sharp
Northerner
nigga, I popped my collar and hollered “Hi” I
greeted her with a very nice tone. “Hello” she
replied me with a smile on her face. “Shoo, e
be
like I go follow dis babe o. She even reply me
come dey smile join” I tot. “Guy, follow am
na, u
dey jones o” my guys encouraged. I
summoned
courage follow d babe. “How are you girl” I
asked softly. “I’m fine, and u?” She replied
like
a
matured girl and asked back. “I’m gud. I’m ..
(I
told her my name st8) nice to meet u, may I
knw ur name?” I asked. She said her name is
Joy. “Joy u’re such an angel, which of the
heaven did u come from?” I teased. “U’re not
serious” she said as she smiled with a dimple
on
her cheek.
“Yeeeee, omo dis babe na die oh, if I
no toast dis babe make I die” I said to
myself.

“So do u stay around?” I asked her wit a kind
of
charming smile on my face that no girl, I
repeat
no girl will ever resist. “Ikoyi, and you?” She
said and asked where I live. I told her and
she
said fine. We got to a place and she said she
going to the market to buy provisions. I
asked
her if she don’t mind if I escort her and she
said
no. So we both entered keke napep as a
sharp
Northerner dude I paid for d keke rider
immediately. I followed her and she bought
all
that she wanted and we came out and too
another keke to the main bus stop where she
took a bus to her place.

She told me she’s 20yrs old and I told her
I’m
25 (na my soccer age be dat oh). We
exchanged phone numbers and we both
departed. I called her the following day and
we
chatted fine. I told her I missed her already
she
just laughed. She said she will be coming to
the
market by the weekend and that she will like
to
come see my place. I said ok fine, I was so
happy that day that I celebrated with a big
bottle of stout. No be small tin oh… I couldnt
wait for weekend to come I need to see dis
fine
babe. I’ve never had it my way with such kain
sweet potato. Sunday came and I arranged
my
crib wella that you’d think I’m expecting
Queen
Elizabeth, the Queen of England.. I Cleared all
the dirty laundries, package dem for one
coded
corner. Sweep everywhere as usual. Spray
some perfumes. I was damn broke dat day I
had go and borrow some doe from a friend
to
buy some stuffs for entertaining my guest. I
bought and apple juice, a pack of short bread
biscuit and placed dem nicely inside my mini
fridge. I brought out my precious SK (high-
grade) from the freezer, I like it when it’s cold
it
makes the brain to chill yamean. I cut a very
small amount frm the SK and wrapped a very
tiny sized joint, hit the bathroom/toilet, light
my
stuff while I’m shyyyyte… I smoked my thing
with no rush, cleaned my a’ss and then
grabbed my mouth brush and toothpaste and
cleaned my mouht up. I took my bath and
came out fresher than ever! I was dressing
up
when my phone rang, it was Joy, I picked the
call and said “Hello Joy!” Her sweet voice
came
in “hi, good morning” she said, I noticed the
time was 11:45am just 15mins to noon. She
told me she was at the bus stop now and I
quickly dressed up, spray my self and
dashed
out to pick her fine a’ss up.

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