I LOVE HIM
Frank's side of the
story cont'd
I was shocked because I have forgotten what a
naked young lady looks like in real life. it’s been like four years since I
broke up with my ex and since then, I have been an unvisited island. I never
knew Cynthia was highly endowed to that level. What I saw while she was dressed
seemed to be an understatement to what was before me. He breasts which were
joyfully firm and upright with enough self-esteem and agility were seriously
staring at me from behind the lingerie as if they were saying " Hey man,
what are you waiting for?". At this point, my blood was getting hotter
than I could possibly handle. I was unable to think fast. "But why would
she give me herself up to me so easily?" was the only reasonable thought
that came to my head. But believe me, at that point, all sanity was lost. As I
was busy pondering over her endowment in my heart, I notice that my joystick
was already responding to what my eyes were feeding it, gradually it started
going against gravity and at this point, it was obvious that I was hard. I knew
she already felt it. She stared at me and said seductively, "what are you
waiting for? Treat me right. It’s been 6months plus since I felt the warmness
of a man". The rest that happened was history. After about 3 rounds of
what seemed to be a Marathon sex, she sneaked me back to the guest room. I must
confess, that night was a great relieve for me. It cured my anxiety and long-term
bareness. Inside the guest room, I wasn't comfortable. Cynthia had just awoken
the giant in me after some years of hibernation. Walking up and down the room
became my routine some period of time that night because I needed some more and
when I couldn't bear it any longer, I sneaked out of the guest room and tip
toed to Cynthia's room. I pushed the door but it was locked. So, I made a
little tap on the door. After about 4-5 seconds, the door flung open and Cynthia
dragged me in as if she was the one that called me. Before I could say a world,
we are already on bed for another round of sex. After about 2 more rounds, we
got exhausted and slept off. When I woke up in the morning, it was some minutes
after 5am. I took my bath and dressed up. By 6am I was set to leave. Cynthia
just woke up barely some minutes after 6am. She was filled with smiles like a
young girl that just had her first sex. We kissed passionately for a while.
Cynthia's mum came to her room to wake her thinking that she was still in bed
only to find us with our lips glued in a passionate way. It just happened out
of the unusual. Cynthia came out of the bathroom after taking her bath topless.
My big boss responded to what the eye saw. She walked close to me in a sexual
style. She grabbed my weapon of mass destruction and glued her lips to mine.
"What in The..." was what we heard just some minutes we started
kissing. "Busted!" Cynthia groaned. Her mum caught us right away. She
excused herself and left the room somewhat angrily, though I wouldn't say at
the moment. Cynthia dressed up and asked me to join her downstairs for
breakfast. I was so nervous. God!!! I couldn't believe that I was caught in the
act. Who knows what that woman has in mind. I insisted on eating outside but
Cynthia refused. In no time, I was in the dining hall, sitting beside Cynthia's
father in the dining table. Though I was a bit nervous, I felt a bit like
family because the father initiated a friendly conversation with me. "How
did you get to meet my daughter?" Cynthia's father asked with faint smile
on his face as he reached for two pieces of sliced bread. He was the type of
men I describe as being brief in height. His pot belly was as though it twerk
while he walks. Without being told, you can rightly guess that Cynthia has more
of her mum's physiological traits. The woman was very beautiful in her early
forties and irrespective of her age, she was still well endowed. I wonder what
made such a beauty marry a short man like that. “Money” I guessed. Well that
wasn't my problem at that moment. "uhmmm...m...m..m" I stammered.
"I met..." I tried to let go of some words before Cynthia cuts in;
"We met in Tetlo, he fixed my system saving me my project". "Allow
the young man to answer for himself" Cynthia's mum said almost shouting in
annoyance. "uhhmmmm. Ma, she has already said it all" I said hastily.
"It’s alright mister, I like hardworking guys like you. With your skills,
you can become wealthy if u apply the right rules". "And that
shouldn't be a reason for him to come into my house and kiss my daughter whichever
way he likes" Cynthia's mum muttered. "That's if he has not been
sleeping with her too" she added. At this point, I only wished that I
could just disappear. "Mum!" Cynthia shouted. "Cynthia is that
true?" her father asked staring at me. I was mute and couldn't even raise
a finger. I was in a big cross fire. "Even if it’s true, am I not old
enough to make my own decisions? Am in high institution for Christ sake and you
don't know a bit of what I do in school. Having sex with him doesn't make me a
slot" Cynthia replied angrily and left the dining room. I must confess
that this young lady has some mean balls. The father asked me to join Cynthia
as if he knew I was without direction and thought at that point in time. I met
Cynthia outside having little or nothing to say. She gave me the key to her car
and entered the car. The only word that came out of my mouth before I kicked
the car was "I am sorry". "You don't have to be, she is always
that way. Very vague and mean when it comes to my relationship life" She
remained silent till we got to her destination. I was thinking about what she
told her parents. Like were those the normal Nigerian parents I know. You dare
not say something of that magnitude. They will fry you alive. I drove Cynthia
to her lodge in school and left for my place. Though she was very upset, I knew
there was nothing I could do to change her mood. Haba, I barely knew her. It
was when I boarded a bus heading to my place that I remembered what I went
through the day before. Every single detail became fresh in my memory once
again. The fear was seriously building up and the force with which I was
sweating can turn a turbine. All I wanted to do was to get home and confront
Mike.
Cynthia's side of the
story
to be continued...
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