Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 34
Immediately I bolted the door and came back
to Vicky who was laying so helples on my bed
I resumed my kissyinf and soon my legs and
hands were at work. There should have been a
signpost at my door saying ‘Don’t knock lips,
hands and legs at work’
She was too sensitive as her body keeps
squirming under my touch. I watched her face
and her eyes were shut tightly and her toes
curled as I felt them with mine. I grabbed her
Bosom and rumple them in between my palms
and I knew some other guys have been
pressing them. It was so soft and plump. I
couldn’t just spend the whole day pressing
boooobs through her shirt so I found the hem
of her shirt and pulled it up to expose her
belly and behold I saw her Bosom nicely
packaged in a not too beautiful bra but who
cares?
I dived and s----d away. Pushing the bra and
nibbling on the Tip with my upper and lower
lips combined. She was trying so hard to
suppress her moans all this while. Her
response was spurring me. I want to make
sure she don’t forget this experience but
suddenly I heard my her name being called
and we both stopped to listen. The name came
through again and I recognized that was her
dad’s voice. The landlord.
“You never told ne your dad will come back
today!” I whispered in hushed tones.
“I don’t know too.” She responded as the
bame came through again. we just both kept
quiet. All the s*x hormones have calmed and
adrenaline have taken over!
Her dad have been away for three days now
and his son was never around just Vicky and
now I was about to get down the man came.
Well the end of the matter was that, the s*x
was cancelled as she later stole out of my
room and pretended to be coming back from
the neighboring compound.
I checked the time when she left and I saw it
was already 12:30 so I quickly rushed into my
trouser to go see my madam at Gwarimpa. A
twenty mins drive from Kuchiko Bwari. On my
way I replayed all that has happened and felt
frustrated for an in complete mission.
I called my madam that I was on my way abd
I notuced she sounded so weak but she
refused to talk so much when I inquired what
the matter was insisting she will tell me when
I get home.
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