My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E92

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My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E92

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she looked so dumbfounded, we both were

surprised because she never told anyone she

was coming atleast my Mada would have told

me. She met us in a very bad position. I was

in my briefs and a siglet while my madam was

in a transparent nighties with just that did

little to cover her up and we were both

cuddled up on the sofa seeing the movie- A

telenovella.

Ada just shot both of us an angry look, hissed

and went upstairs. Her mum did not say

anything, we both disengage and looked

unrest and soon she stood up and went

upstairs, I stood up to follow her but thought

against it so I sat down back and wait.

It was not long after I started hearing shouts

and screams and I rushed upstairs.

“What is your problem with the man I choose

to be?” my madam was screaming at her

“You are a harlot! Look at the kind of person

you are following, something old enough to be

you son!” She said pointing at me as she saw

me standing watching them, My madam

turned as noticed I was there and I saw a

bitterness in her face as she screamed back at

her daughter

“Yes! But I love him, he is the only one that

have made me feel happy!”

“But he was my man till you snatched him

from me!”

Immediately I came into the scene furious at

the way she was making my sunshine feel so

bitter.

“Shut up!” I screamed

“She didn’t snatched me from you! I choose

her over you! In her I find solitude, you’re just

a selfish being that cares about yourself only,

I know I had make mistakes with you in the

past but please! This is my new life and don’t

you ever raise your voice on her again!” I

thundered and Ada stood looking at me

dumbfounded as I dragged her mum into the

room and locked the door behind us, begging

her to calm down.

“That girl must leave this house for me”

“Yes I will leave!” Ada screamed from behind

the closed door.

“Shameless boy, following old woman that can

give birth to you” she continued ranting

without anyone replying her.

We later left to my room as she will not stop

talking. Ada never knew I was now living there

and when she found out she just was short of

words and parked some stuffs and left the

house. That was the last I saw of Ada till I left

Abuja.

That night I cuddled her assuring her I was by

her side always, that made her feel glad and

later cheered up after blaming herself severely

for her daughter’s behaviour. We later slept in

my room that night and the next sunday

morning we ate dressed up and went to

church, the first time we went to church over

twoo weeks have been there, service was cool

but of a truth all that the pastor was

preaching about was riches. At church I saw

mist of the women I met at the club last

weekend, I saw most of them I had S£x with

and I wondered if they all attended the same

church. When I later inquired from my madam

she told me not to worry that I will come to

understand about her friends very well

someday.

After two weeks it was another last friday of

the month which means another meeting of

the Girls club and by now I have started

driving fairly well, courtesy of my madam, she

have been teaching me. I have lost contact

with my cousin In Zuba as I hardly call her

anymore and whenever she calls I tell her that

work have become too hectic. This was the

fourth month of my I.T how time flies, I have

totally forgotten about Bwari and the girls

there. I was now in the league of matured

women.