She went to the kitchen and I followed her and she brought out some food from the fridge again and poured it into the pot and soon she was cooking it on the gas cooker.
“what’s cooking” I inquired. “Ofe Ora” she replied and I couldn’t wait to get it down my tummy. “that’s my favourite!” “Really?”And I just nodded knowingly. She held the hem of her wrapper and pulled it down, exposing a whole lot of that fresh oily boooobs and asked “Between this and this which do you prefer?” She asked in a sultry voice. “I prefer this” I said pointing to her exposed fleshy boooobs “But I need this” I added pointing to the pot of food “as desserts so I can eat this” I finally said with my eyes drooling over her Unclad b0s0m and she tied back her wrapper. “Smart boy!” she made the food and we went to the dining to eat. I must confess her Ora soup was the best I ever had but I knew after this ora soup I will still lick the ora soup between her legs! I was mad but I remembered I need to get a shirt for moro’s work.
“Ma, I have no clothes for tomorrow” I complained
“Wait for tomorrow to take care of itself” I nodded and continued eating the salacious meal. And I noticed her eyes drowning me.
After the meal she brought out some drinks which I realised were energy drinks, I won’t say the name of the drink to avoid free advert but one thing was sure that drink contains Aphrodite. Suddenly her phone rang and she spoke on the phone sadly and soon her countenance changed and that cool caring face wore on her face. “will you come over to the house?” she paused for some seconds as the caller spoke “Ok expecting you then” and she hung up with a sigh. I saw a little worry on the formerly charming lusty face so I decided to ask to show I care.
“What’s the matter?” “My friend, her husband is at it again.” I did not understand what she mean so I probed further. “What has he done” “He beats her” I hate men that beat women no matter what so immediately I felt pity for the young woman even though I don’t know her. “That’s bad” I exclaimed with anger. “Yeah really, my husband can’t do that to me! I will kill him” She threatens and I nodded in approval.
She moved her head closer to me and whispered loudly “Never you beat your woman”
“Never!” I assured her and she nodded withdrawing back her head.
“Ma’am I need my shirt as someone is coming over” I proclaimed. “Are you ashamed of your body?” “Nooo…” I said dragging the word. “Just for courtesy and what she will think seeing like this” I added.
She just burst into a hilarious laughter and I wondered whats wrong with what I just said. “Dont worry about my friend, its my house and my friend boy” she said roling her eyes on me. I just shrugged and nodded.
It was not up to five minutes when the door bell rang and my madam gave me a sign of excuse to answer the door. When she came back to the dining there was a youmg fleshy woman with her. a rough sketch in my brain gave me her age as someone in her late thirties.
She was so fair. She waved at me weakly and sat by my madam. I waved her back and noticed the weakness in her eyes but I did not fail to realise how beautiful and fair she is.
“Nneji meet my friend and neighbour Salome” she said to me pointing to her friend.
And I waved again “And Babe, meet Nneji, my sweet boy, the one I told you about” and she smiled suddenly and waved to me. What did m madam tell her about me? I was feeling akward.
“O really!” Salome said “Come boy, gimme a hug” She added as she stands up and come to my side. I stood up awkwardly and gave her a hug, I could not deny that my ladle kicked as she pressed herself on me, I felt her soft booobs on me, though my madam’s own is bigger, hers seems softer. She held me longer than expected till I heard my madam coughed and she laughed away from me.
She went over to my madam. And whispered something to her ears and both f them laughed out loud leaving me staring confused. I was surprised at the sudden transformation that have come over her compare to how she was when she entered. My madam turned to her and asked her “Nnne what happened again?” but she refused to talk and my madam called me and whispered into my ears
“Please wait for me upstairs huh” I nodded and left.
Up in the room I kept trying hard to understand what my madam meant by “…the one I told you About” does that man she have been sharing her office adventure with that her friends? And talk of the way she glowed when she heard that, does that mean she have been wanting to see me? I felt my ladle shot and I gently patted the head to calm it down. I la!d on the bed looking around the room and I suddenly jumped out of the bed. I watched around the room and admired the beauty and immediately a creepy evil entered my head and I started searching her drawers to kill time.
I opened the drowers by the bedside and I saw nothing of interest, searched the lower one still nothing so I went over her dressing table drawer, I saw some drugs. I hate drugs so I was not interested to check them out I opened the lower one and I was amazed! I found it! I found what i was looking for-her p@anties. It was stacked up t the brim of the drawer.
They were many, different shapes but mostly thongs, ‘s*xy** woman’ I thought. The sizes were amazing, where does she shop them because the sizes were outrageous. I grabbed a white one with black dots and placed it over my nose. It was still fresh, not yet worn probably. I opened the bottom drawer and her scent hit me sharply. Her worn p@anties were there. About three of them, two thongs and sheer p@anties. I grabbed it and sniffed. O lawd!
I felt the musky scent trooping into my nostrils and travelled to my brain. Immediately I lost it and I did the craziest thing ever.
I grabbed the p@anties and turned it in.
i searched for the part that covers her crotch and placed it directly over my nostrils and the scent were concentrated. Musky and a bit wet, and I started licking it like a child sU-Cking feeding bottle. That is all it took my left hand to go down my ladle and started stroking it. I was really getting a good time as Iall the memories of all the fuvking few hours ago run through my head. Just as I start chewing the p@anties the door opened and someone came in!
Who came in?
What will I explain I was doing with my madam’s p@anties?
Will that end my I.T at that organisation?
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