was so tired, after the third round of hot s-x. We were both sweating profusely and our breathes were faster than normal. I lied down tiredly on the bed while she lied beside me placing her head on my chest both unclad.
Damilola: Ayoola, I need more.
Me: Even me, but I’m tired for now lets postpone it till some other times.
Damilola: At night?
Me: Maybe.
DAMILOLA: oya, lets start the cooking.she stood up, wore her clothes and excused herself that she was going inside to answer her friend and that she would be coming back.Immediately she left, I started imagining what I just did, have I really done the right thing? She came back about 5mins with a frowned face.
Me: What is the matter?
Damilola: Never mind, its ladies’ stuff.
Me: Make una no fight o. where is Yetunde?
Damilola: The idiot has gone.
Me: Haba! Why calling her idiot now? She didn’t wait to answer the last question before she dashed into the Kitchen and started preparing dinner. I was so tired that I Couldn’t join her in the kitchen throughout the cooking.At around 8:15pm, she was through with the cooking’s, she dished out the food and we both ate together in the same plate.After the food damilola requested to have a conversation with me which I agreed.
DAMILOLA: to be sincere with you, I really enjoyed the fun we had the other time and I wish I could have it more and more.
Me: hmmmm
Damilola: can I know more about you?
Me: I’m Single! What else do you want to know about me?
Damilola: everything that you think I supposed to know.
Me: Well, my name is ayoola, I came from a family of 2. My sister and I. (I continued) I’m a native of ogun state, I’m an artist, I sings hip hop music. I’m cool and gentle in terms of gentility but I don’t take shits.That’s all I can tell you for now.
Damilola: Sighs! That’s good. But how about your relationship status
Me: “Omo which kind question be this now” but I just said it now that I’m single though not ready to mingle.
DAMILOLA: what do you mean by not ready to mingle?
ME: I’m very sorry to say dis, I actually don’t want to go into any relationship for now, not again I don’t know sha, may be later.
Damilola: What do you mean? So who am I to you? Am I your s-x object?
Me: I have never said that, and besides you are already taking it too far.
Damilola: Then tell me, who am I to you
Me: For now, I can still say we are friends, because I never asked you out.Actually, I love you and I really want to have a relationship with you. But the truth is that I’m not ready for a relationship yet because “once bitten twice shy”
Damilola: I think I can understand you. It is well dear. Can you tell me about your past?
Me: please let that be a story for another day because I hate remembering my past. Let change the topic please. So its your turn to tell me about yourself.
Damilola: My name is damilola, 22years old, a native of ekiti state, I’m a single lady, I came from a family of 5, 3 boys and 2girls. The 3rd born of the house. Hmmmm! What else
Me: (cut in) I’m even okay.It was already getting late and I was expecting her to go to her room but she didn’t, she slept in my room and we had another two rounds of se* before the day breaks.
EPISODE 12
…She woken up at around 5, 0’clock to clean my kitchen and bathroom. She left my room at 6, o’clock after the cleaning for her own room while I was still on the bed. Though I was awake but still on bed. I remained on bed, meditating On how the day was going to look like and this continue till 6:30am. At exactly 6:30am I stood up, and went into the kitchen to see that damilola has washed all the plates and has even cooked small rice for me. “hmmmmm, I think this girl is good for me” I said to myself. i dashed into the bathroom to take my bath. I came in back into the room to wear my boxers, I went into the kitchen again to dish some rice.I quickly finished the food because I was already getting late for school. I have dressed up and was ready for school at exactly 7:15am. As I was about to close my door, damilola also came out from Her room fully dressed. Wao! She looks so beautiful on her skimpy grown revealing her sexy laps. The massive top of the gown revealing her fresh cleavages. I assessed her from head to toe with a lust look and she was just smiling.
Me: You looks so beautiful.
Damilola: (Blushed) Thank you, but you are not bad too.
Me: Me ke, if I hear.me wey look like an expensive baboon.
Damilola: lol, for your mind The conversation was going on as we advanced towards school. shortly after, we got to school and we went our separate ways to our various lecture halls.I was having just only one class for the day, scheduled for 8:00am to 10:00am.I got to my class and the lecture started and at exactly 10:00am in the morning the lecturer left the class and I was free for the rest of the day. This gave me the opportunity to do my MEDICAL. I left the lecture hall and started walking the tiled road that leads to Cosit, I was actually heading to the school health centervery closer where I wanted to register for medical’ on getting there, I met students on queue, though not a long queue “Omo this one go pass olosho mu standing” I said to myself. As I wanted to stand at the back, I sighted “yetunde” at the front of the queue, she was at the third position to the person in the front.I accessed her from the back, She was on a shortblouse and a black leggings revealing her pants. her Fat as§ was nicely shaped in the leggings. I left the back where I was standing to say hello to her. As i was going to meet her, she looked back when I was half way and saw me and She smiled,this gave me more courage to go and meet her.
Yetunde: Ay
Me: What’s up
Yetunde: hmmmm I’m fine where is damilola?
Me: “Laughs” but you know where she is supposed to be by now
Yetunde: class I guess.
Me: yes! Class We entered the school together this morning it was yetunde’s turn so I requested to stay at her front so that those people at the back won’t know I have joined the queue at the front. I submitted my school fees receipt and collected clinic permit before yetunde did her own registration.We were about to leave the health Centre when I asked her where she was going.
Me: Where are you heading to now?
Yetunde: I want to be on my way home.
Me: Where is your house?
Yetunde: I lives at bodus with a friend.
Me: Okay
Yetude: What do you have at home? I’m hungry.
Me: at home ke, when we have enough cafeteria in the school.
Yetunde: no, I want you to come and cook for me in your house.
Me: and what gives you the assurance that I can cook?
Yetunde: I know you should be able to cook.
EPISODE 13
I was wondering why yetunde that has been so unfriendly to me just suddenly turned nice. Well, maybe its her nature to appear harsh before showing her nice part to a stranger. I said to myself.
ME: Lets go home, damilola cooked small rice for me this morning may be you will eat from it
YETUNDE: Damilola?
YE: yes!
YETUNDE: And if I eat the food your wife prepared for you, what are you going to eat.
ME: DON’T tell me you are jealous
YETUNDE: jealous ke, I’m only surprised about what I saw yesterday
ME: and what’s surprising about that?
YETUNDE: Never mind…..We continue discussing till we got to my Hostel. We entered together into my room. There was PHCN light so I switched on the socket and the sound system to play some music’s. I inserted a disc containing my full tracks and we were listening to it.
YETUNDE: (SITTED ON THE CHAIR) Please go and bring the food I’m hungry.I dashed into the kitchen to dish the rice while yetunde was sitting in the room. Shortly after, I came into the room with a plate of rice in my hand…
Yetunde: “Smiling face” Who is that person singing?
Me: Whose voice does it resemble?
Yetunde: I don’t know, I’m only asking because I love the songs.
Me: “laughs” and you love the person too?
Yetunde:” Love kor”, person that I don’t know.
Me: it’s someone you know.
Yetunde: Who?
Me: It’s me.
Yetunde: it’s a lie. You ke, you can’t even sing at all.
Me: Seriously now.
Yetunde: How am I going to be sure?
Me: Does it mean you don’t believe me?
YETUNDE: I’m finding it so difficult to believe you I dashed to the anger and removed one of my customized shirts. And I started a track again from intro so that she could hear the name, before she believe I was the one singing.
Yetunde: So you are a musician.
Me: Sure!
Yetunde: Okay, I really love music
ME: Really?
YETUNDE: Yes. You will sing for me before I go.
Me: yes but finish your food first.
Yetunde: Okay. Hmmmm, but A.Y you are a bad boy o
ME: what have I done this time?
YETUNDE: I just remembered what happened yesterday
Me: (pretended as if I didn’t know what she meant) what? Where?
Yetunde: You are asking me? With my friend
Me: Smiled.
Yetunde: You fu©k€d her real good.
Me: Hmmmmm
Yetunde: “gave me a flirty look”
Me: eem I’m sorry
Yetunde: (bursted into laughter) sorry for what?
To be Continued next edition Mega Grace blogs (Changing lives and changing destinies)
©Prince E. Onyedika
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