Ladies are really Complicated.
“I have a Girlfriend, awareness of which made her somewhat unhappy with me for days.”
“Based on the conversation we had, when I traveled home, she also has a boyfriend.”
Why on earth would she bring Love into the picture.
She was so close to ruining the moment, and an honest reply from me, would seal it.
I nodded in affirmation, then slowly took my head down to her ¢lits, to finish off what I started.
She moaned and squeezed my head between her thighs, while on the table.
When I felt I had given her enough, I placed my d!ck on the entrance of her p*ssy, just manoeuvering it on the surface
“Jeff put it in” she begged
I slid it in, and began another session of thrusting in and out. She moaned and massaged her ¢lits as I banged, then wrapped her legs around my waist.
She shivered, like someone electrocuted as she climaxed.
I was desperate to ¢um too, so I further increased my pace, my hands on her waist, I moaned, then pulled my d!ck and spilt it on her belly.
She sat up and got off the table.
She k!ssed me then hugged me, she let go of me after some seconds and walked to the bathroom.
I lay on the bed, still N@ked, i later stood up and switched on the light.
“Hey, won’t you join me?” Linda said, from the bathroom.
“It would be my pleasure” I replied.
I walked in and met her, sitting on the closed sink, her index finger in her mouth and her left hand massaging her ¢lits.
The View before me was so $eductive.
My d!ck Sprung up instantly, as if the object of its $eduction is different from the one it Banged few minutes ago.
I got to where she was, placed my d!ck in her mouth, and began drilling it.
She gagged a couple of times.
Linda was a $ex freak, and I was the one who resurrected it.
She stood up,made me sit on the closed sink, then sat on my d!ck.
she began moving up and down on it.
It’s still a memorable moment, because I appealed my $exual desires to the full, and the fact that she banged with passion, made it even more blissful.
Many ask me, if a relationship without $£x is possible.
As a matter of fact it is possible, it’s just not easy!
$£x takes a relationship to another dimension completely.
I wasn’t sleeping with Sandra, but I was 100% sure she wasn’t having it behind my back.
She was just a decent Girl. and that’s where many ladies lose it.
A guy can actually understand when you withhold $£x, Especially when he’s sure you’re not playing him and no one else is tapping your ¢unt.
Linda and I stayed back in school, even after the Post utme, we fvcked each other Like mad, morning, afternoon and evening.
And Grace’s mum was the last person on my mind.
We soon got our fill and decided to leave for home.
We arrived the motor park, we were the first passengers to arrive, we found two comfortable seats.
An hour later the bus took off, We had been moving for about an hour.
Linda leaned on my shoulder and placed her left hand on my d!ck area.
I was sitting by the window. I looked around to see if anyone was noticing us, Nobody was!
I was like, “What does this girl want again?”
She later slept off, her hands still on my d!ck.
An elderly woman bent forward, and saw Linda’s hand on my bulge.
She gave me a defiant look.
We arrived home, Linda and I k!ssed in the motor park before, she took a tricycle and left, I did the same.
My sister was the first I met at home, she ran and hugged me, she was a big girl, about 16 then, her b°°bs were beginning to ripe, as she walked the path of womanhood.
Michael came by and we shook.
“Where’s Mum?” I asked
“I expected him to tell me she was at the boutique”
“She’s in the kitchen” he replied.
I tiptoed to the kitchen, met my mum cooking.
I walked towards her and hugged her waist from behind.
She shivered in fear a little, I let go of her she turned around, laughed and we hugged.
She was also happy to see me.
“Mum why aren’t you in the Boutique?” I asked, Surprised
“I sold it”
I stood there shocked, for some seconds.
“You sold it?Why?”
“I bought a Restaurant, its the business ave always dreamt of having?” she replied
Weeks after I got home, I was going through my contacts, I remembered someone I should have called immediately I got home.
“The lady I met in the boutique months ago, Yemi!”
I dialled Yemi’s Number, she didn’t pick the call, but called two hours later.
“Hi Jeff” she said
“Mrs Endowed!”
She giggled.
“Jeff are you back home?”
“Yeah, and I was wondering if we could grab a drink.”
I personally don’t know where I get my guts from, Yemi had to be a little older than me.
Alright, but that’ll be after am done working for the day.
I found out she was a Secretary in an organisation.
She was going to come pick me up, by the boutique, the boutique we no more owned.
At the arranged time, I dressed up and went by the boutique.
“I have a Girlfriend, awareness of which made her somewhat unhappy with me for days.”
“Based on the conversation we had, when I traveled home, she also has a boyfriend.”
Why on earth would she bring Love into the picture.
She was so close to ruining the moment, and an honest reply from me, would seal it.
I nodded in affirmation, then slowly took my head down to her ¢lits, to finish off what I started.
She moaned and squeezed my head between her thighs, while on the table.
When I felt I had given her enough, I placed my d!ck on the entrance of her p*ssy, just manoeuvering it on the surface
“Jeff put it in” she begged
I slid it in, and began another session of thrusting in and out. She moaned and massaged her ¢lits as I banged, then wrapped her legs around my waist.
She shivered, like someone electrocuted as she climaxed.
I was desperate to ¢um too, so I further increased my pace, my hands on her waist, I moaned, then pulled my d!ck and spilt it on her belly.
She sat up and got off the table.
She k!ssed me then hugged me, she let go of me after some seconds and walked to the bathroom.
I lay on the bed, still N@ked, i later stood up and switched on the light.
“Hey, won’t you join me?” Linda said, from the bathroom.
“It would be my pleasure” I replied.
I walked in and met her, sitting on the closed sink, her index finger in her mouth and her left hand massaging her ¢lits.
The View before me was so $eductive.
My d!ck Sprung up instantly, as if the object of its $eduction is different from the one it Banged few minutes ago.
I got to where she was, placed my d!ck in her mouth, and began drilling it.
She gagged a couple of times.
Linda was a $ex freak, and I was the one who resurrected it.
She stood up,made me sit on the closed sink, then sat on my d!ck.
she began moving up and down on it.
It’s still a memorable moment, because I appealed my $exual desires to the full, and the fact that she banged with passion, made it even more blissful.
Many ask me, if a relationship without $£x is possible.
As a matter of fact it is possible, it’s just not easy!
$£x takes a relationship to another dimension completely.
I wasn’t sleeping with Sandra, but I was 100% sure she wasn’t having it behind my back.
She was just a decent Girl. and that’s where many ladies lose it.
A guy can actually understand when you withhold $£x, Especially when he’s sure you’re not playing him and no one else is tapping your ¢unt.
Linda and I stayed back in school, even after the Post utme, we fvcked each other Like mad, morning, afternoon and evening.
And Grace’s mum was the last person on my mind.
We soon got our fill and decided to leave for home.
We arrived the motor park, we were the first passengers to arrive, we found two comfortable seats.
An hour later the bus took off, We had been moving for about an hour.
Linda leaned on my shoulder and placed her left hand on my d!ck area.
I was sitting by the window. I looked around to see if anyone was noticing us, Nobody was!
I was like, “What does this girl want again?”
She later slept off, her hands still on my d!ck.
An elderly woman bent forward, and saw Linda’s hand on my bulge.
She gave me a defiant look.
We arrived home, Linda and I k!ssed in the motor park before, she took a tricycle and left, I did the same.
My sister was the first I met at home, she ran and hugged me, she was a big girl, about 16 then, her b°°bs were beginning to ripe, as she walked the path of womanhood.
Michael came by and we shook.
“Where’s Mum?” I asked
“I expected him to tell me she was at the boutique”
“She’s in the kitchen” he replied.
I tiptoed to the kitchen, met my mum cooking.
I walked towards her and hugged her waist from behind.
She shivered in fear a little, I let go of her she turned around, laughed and we hugged.
She was also happy to see me.
“Mum why aren’t you in the Boutique?” I asked, Surprised
“I sold it”
I stood there shocked, for some seconds.
“You sold it?Why?”
“I bought a Restaurant, its the business ave always dreamt of having?” she replied
Weeks after I got home, I was going through my contacts, I remembered someone I should have called immediately I got home.
“The lady I met in the boutique months ago, Yemi!”
I dialled Yemi’s Number, she didn’t pick the call, but called two hours later.
“Hi Jeff” she said
“Mrs Endowed!”
She giggled.
“Jeff are you back home?”
“Yeah, and I was wondering if we could grab a drink.”
I personally don’t know where I get my guts from, Yemi had to be a little older than me.
Alright, but that’ll be after am done working for the day.
I found out she was a Secretary in an organisation.
She was going to come pick me up, by the boutique, the boutique we no more owned.
At the arranged time, I dressed up and went by the boutique.
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