We had already purchased our Tickets earlier
in the morning and were waiting for our
flights which were to arrive at any moment;
my flight was taking me back to calabar,
while hers was to take her to Singapore where
the seminar was to hold. I noticed Clara
staring at me the whole time, she probably
saw the grief written on my face and she
asked me in a subtle voice ‘’ Enitsua do you
really want to stay’’ i looked at her
immediately trying to suppress my excitement
and I answered ‘’Yes’’ and she paused for a
moment as if thinking of what to write on an
exam paper, she looked at me, then looked
up to Wilma who was watching us the whole
time and she asked Wilma if she could move
to her house to take care of me while she
was away and Wilma agreed and so it was
settled, Wilma was to be with me till Clara
came back in a week’s time, before Clara left
she gave me a tight hug and to my surprise
she kissed me, a kiss which felt like a French
kiss but without the tongues, I was falling for
Clara all over again. In Less than 10 minutes I
was back home with Wilma, home sweet
home.
Wilma and I went back home to see it just as
we had left it, the sun was low, the weather
was temperate, the dust from the busy roads
had settled, everything was perfect. I
unpacked my bags in the room and came to
the parlour, and Wilma beckoned on me to sit
right next to her. Wilma had gone away to
see her mother at Gwagalada district, it was
about 7 miles from where we stayed, all the
while she was away we talked on the phone
on a daily basis, she would ask about how I
was doing and tell me she loved me at the
end of each call, she would send me romantic
texts and append ‘P.S. I LOVE YOU’ at the
end of each texts, if I didn’t know better I
would say she was actually in love with me.
I sat next to Wilma as she required and we
started talking, but I noticed she was restless,
she wanted to do something more than just
talk, she asked me ‘’Do you know my Nick
name’’ and I said ‘’No’’ she said ‘’My friends
call my Wili self-servicer, you know why?’’ I
smiled and again I said ‘’No’’ she said ‘’It’s
Because one of them caught me self-
servicing, twice, she then nicknamed me willi
as in Wilma and self-servicer as in wanking
(self-servicing) and since then the name had
come to stay’’ she laughed shyly as she said
this, i laughed too because I was used to
Wilma’s dirty talk. She complained that her
thighs were itching her, and I should help her
scratch, I did just that, I scratched lightly so i
wouldn’t hurt her, but she ordered me to
scratch harder like I man, I tried doing that,
but each time she exclaimed ‘’A little higher’’,
I went higher up to her inner thighs where her
bum short covered but she still wasn’t
satisfied, I was surprised when Wilma undid
the buttons of her bump shorts leaned on the
chair and raised her buttocks to enable her
zip down giving me a peep of her white panty,
in the midst of all this she acted as if nothing
was really happening, but at that moment I
knew what she wanted me to do, she wanted
me to Bleep her, and so I played along. I
scratched her tommy down to her lower
abdomen, dipped my hand into her pant and
manoeuvred my way to her k---y, I was
immediately pricked by her vegetation which
was already wet from her salivary fluid, I
looked at her and she had her eyes fixed on
me, blinking momentarily, trying to supress
the tingling sensation now surging through
her body, before I could bury my finger deep
in her valley, there was a heavy knock on the
door ‘’D--N!!!’’ it happened again, just in the
nick of time, someone had come to obstruct
an impending series of thunderous orgasms,
with utter displeasure in her eyes Wilma
reluctantly sent me to the door and like a
rabid dog i rushed to check who it was, it was
Tiffany, I hated her for coming at the wrong
time, but at the same time I was glad she did,
because I had missed her, she came to tell
me that she had come back but was going to
attend her little cousins party, she asked if I
would come along but I declined, she left
promising that she will be back before
evening.
Immediately Tiffany left I saw Wilma going
into her room and so I lurked along, we
entered the room and I held her waist from
behind, she turned around looking startled,
and without notice I planted a kiss on her
while grabbing her Bottom firmly, to my
greatest shock Wilma pushed me away,
almost throwing me down, she said ‘’Enitsua
what do you think you’re doing?’’ I stood
there dumbfounded, completely amiss, what
did Wilma really want from me? did Wilma
want me to actually scratch her or did she
want something else?, frustration engulfed
me immediately, she said ‘’I told you to
scratch me and you rushed and kissed me,
why would you kiss me?’’ her haughty gaze
suddenly turned into a smile, and she ordered
me to come closer, before I could
comprehend what was really going on she
squared up to me and planted a kiss on my
lips, which was more intense than the one I
gave her earlier, in a second we erased our
clothes, and fell on each other, kissing
passionately, all the while she brushed
against her femalecore, up and down, left and
right, Immediately i noticed this I jumped to
the floor and knelt down facing her and as if
she read my mind she spread her legs wide
apart before me, giving me a HD view of her
triangular puny, I was determined to pleasure
her, I wanted to impress her, so I buried my
head into her K---y-Cat and ate it up like she
served it on a plate, savouring its salty taste,
she went Berserk with pleasure. I bleeped
Wilma to a state of stupor and she mumbled
all sort of languages, she begged me, she
scratched me, she held me close, we explored
all the positions ever known to mankind, after
all the thrusting and bouncing, she told me to
finger her Vagingogo, Wilma had the strength
of a million Roman soldiers, but I had the
strength of a trillion.
I started to finger her vigorously and she
came hard, her Pour spilled like a fountain
onto my face, leaving my hands soiled, I put
my index finger into my mouth and licked off
her fluid to her admiration. When I was about
to release from the intense Mouth Action she
was administering to me, she s----d me even
harder and I discharged a torrential load into
her mouth, she gaggled my Fluid and
swallowed it in one gulp, just like a Indecency
star.
That was my best s*x ever or better still the
best s*x any human being can ever have. We
laid there panting, trying to recuperate from
the strenuous exercise.
I sat in the parlour with a can of power horse
when Tiffany came in, she was wearing
purple leggings and a white top, she was
looking particularly cute. She said the party
was boring, so she cunningly escaped to see
me for a while after which she will return to
the venue, she said she was missing me.
Tiffany had an iphone4 which I never had a
chance to look at, so I picked it up to explore
its content, she relented in giving it to me but
after a little struggle I playfully snatched it out
of her hand, I was surprised when i found a
lot of pornn videos in it, spanning from black
Indecency to Asian even Chinese, we watched
critically how a black girl’s hole was drilled
hard by a white rooster right inside a class
room, on top of the teacher’s desk, she was
on top of the guy in the reverse cow girl
position bouncing on his notoriously, she
screamed so loud as she poured her jizzm all
over the black board. I had no idea Tiffany
was into pornographyy.
I was starting to get excited when Tiffany
suggested that we go into her house which
was at the moment vacant, i was excited
because I had not entered her house before,
and it seemed to me that something was
about to go down. Her house was no different
from mine only minor changes like the colour
of the wall, the curtains etc. she took me
straight to her room, which was surprisingly
unkempt, I saw her brassier, thongs hanging
on her cupboard and on the floor, but she
hurriedly cleaned it up. She reached for her
stereo and played a Marvin gay cd, for a
while there was silence between us before we
got talking. Meanwhile Wilma after draining
the life out of me left to her house to pack the
few things she needed, so she could move in
for good, pending Clara’s return and so she
was to come home anytime soon.

To be continued in the next post.