-Diary Of A Lekki Houseboy (Another Sex Story)

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She said something I didn’t understand or hear but I just laughed like I heard (Everyone does that right? )..
Ok, what I had in mind that could be of benefit to her was to caress her huge “packaged” b0-0bs. But it wasn’t gonna be possible, because I didn’t want to disrespect her since we were outside and our upper side were visible especially to people that were swimming. And I couldn’t remove the towel covering the lower side..
“Think Fast!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”.. Some unknown stranger whispered in my ears.
“?eta®ded pe?vert huh?”.. I whispered into her ear as I tried placing my hands just below her navel. It was then I remembered she was wearing a Gown!!!!.
“Blood of Goat!!!!”.. I exclaimed in my mind but I guess she felt the disappointment from the movement of my hand under the towel.. But all she did was laugh and said “See yourself? Dummy..”

“Ehe! Na so abi? I must touch your navel today”(Na lie oh! I wan touch wetin pass navel.. But na place person dey start abi?”..

Down my hand went, to her laps where the cinderella kind of short gown reached.. I tried not to be fast as I caressed her outer and inner thighs. In doing this, she left out a moan and moved her legs.

“Oboy! Nice Job!! Oya, she don invite us be that, do more caressing before you raise that gown!!!!”..
This was lagbaja telling my hands as it was eager to have the gown up.. Like what’s the difference anyway? There is still a pant after this one..
I kissed her on the shoulder and on the neck using my left hand to support my eLevated posture and using my right hand to caress her thighs I could swear were not as big as I imagine. I guess she lost consciousness of the environment like I did earlier because she turned her neck to kiss me..
(For a moment I thought she was an OWL!!!)

*Oboy! Lisa Ann sef go fear this my system! *

Still caressing her thighs (which I thought to myself twas high time I fast forward) and she, still hustling her lips for me to kiss, my hands went straight to her pa..nties and the thoughts of me touching the lacy underwear I saw today skied rocket my hormones as I could feel a huge wet spot (Or a well? Maybe ) through that lacy wonder.
With faith’s pussay just a 0cm away from me, I had to reposition lagbaja from grinding her A$$y$ from the back so that what happened in 2135 will not repeat itself . 2135 as in time ohhh!
(9:35pm … Do I need to remind you what happened by that time with Yvonne?)
Lost in the moment, I was looking for her hole, like her posture made me confused where I will find her pussay entrance. Found it though (chai! The place where I find am eh, he come be like say na her harnus ).

*no blame me, I never still know road! *
She was as wet as wet!!!. If you saw me by this time, you will probably think my ancestors were Rabbits because I was trying to silent her loud moans. (If you haven’t seen a rabbit that stored food in its mouth before, you are on a long thing!!!!!)

“Omo! So na like dis I for dull and allow this babe carry this pot of soup waka? I for kill myself oh!!!” (Like I killed myself when I didn’t straffff Yvonne )… I thought as I slipped a finger into her pussay, she left out a soft moan into my “Rabbit” mouth and this woke up the lion in me .
*Pitty I can’t touch the bosoms because I could them scream
“Pick me! Pick me!!” Like one dumb advert I once saw on TV.. I am yet to hold overFOOL(FULL) bosoms for my hands oh, I also pitied myself sha.
At this moment, I wasn’t expecting something special, just make this hot girl Hot and naughty..

“See her eyes, closed.. Her mouth scented (Mixture of our ever DIEodorant saliva but I couldn’t accuse myself nah
“ mind wandered
(Girls, becareFOOL of this mind) but to my surprise, I felt a hand struggling to pass under my right arm (Which was busy playing) and I just knew where it was going.

“Its Coming for me!!!!!!.. Clear road my guy”..
Lagbaja screamed.. Perhaps it was talking to the hand .. And just like some magical healing, I clear road sharp sharp!.
Woo.. I didn’t know what happened oh, but belt no gree open for am (why I wear belt nah ? Chai!)..
She didn’t give up as she placed her hands on it of the lagbaja mask(trouser) and I just left out a moan
I so much knew was fake (Karma should better not notice) but it was just something I felt like doing(maybe that’s how men moan but anyhow, she sha noticed I liked it because she was manipulating (btw, Dear Oga Seun, Fin…gering is manipulation?
Respect Baba! I sha wrote the real Manupulating ) my lagbaja..
It was so sweet that I started closing my eyes, loosing consciousness of the environment.. You can probably say I was in Hellven(Stomach pain and this sweet first time feeling) and ofcourse, I increased the tempo at which my fingers where going in and out of her pussay. (I come begin dey hear sound under there , I remember A friend of mine telling me wide pussays makes noise when fingaaring but he can be wrong you know? Because I couldn’t put three fingers in there, chai! I even went straight from 1 finger to 4 , just because this yeye man lied… (Awon fake A$$ niggahs always forming what they don’t know.. Mtchewwwww)


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