-Diary Of A Lekki Houseboy (Another Sex Story)

Must Read: Diary Of A Lekki Houseboy (Another Sex Story)… Part 42

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Got back home feeling like a celebrity because of the way people were looking at me. Waited for hours to eat my meal and voila, I found myself sitting close to Faith on the dining but I didn’t say a word to her, she was talking about her cousins and all other craps.. Oh! I came to meet Uncle Daniel and Esther home, no idea if they came together tho.
Someone called Abigail and I could bet my fingers that it was Asamoah because I sent him her number some mins back so she had to excuse herself from the table.
Immediately I finished eating, I called ANGELA and made sure Faith heard me because we were both seated with Uncle Daniel watching Tinsel. Although I left for the room, I had to make sure she knows I was talking to a girl.
ANGELA was another girl with a killer sense of humor as we spoke closed to 20minutes saying funny things to each other, we mentioned something about Banku(I spelt well?) Which I told her I got to know through wizkid’s Azonto song. I told her Banku means Pussay and she laughed as she told me it was a food(shey I nor know b4?), she promised to teach me the Azonto and she promised to give me Banku to eat .. *I don’t know about you, but that Banku to me was her Pussay
10pm at night, I went to bath and was reading my Use Of English Textbook which by far isn’t my favorite, I got bored and wondered what the girls at home would be doing by now so I went to the sitting room and guess who I met there? Faith!!!!
I sat down looking at at the TV with a “IDGAF” face. I guess she also had the face as she was pressing her phone, which definitely meant she was tweeting!. I brought my phone out and went back to my poo as I opened twitter, straight to her handle to see her tweets and hell!.. What I saw weren’t that friendly
“He thinks I give a Bleep?”…. “And the kid is seated, grab your pop corn”… “Lol! Die already please”!!.. *her tweets*
It was annoying though(especially the kid part), but I just held myself. I wanted to retweet one of her tweet but my mind disagreed.
“Call Angela!!!!!!!”.. My mind finally thought of something aside anger as I called Angela, omo! Come see flow and laughing , I now invited her over to my house the following day as she will teach me the azonto she promised me. Of course Faith heard it and tweeted that I was making fake calls .. After the call, I went to my room. Stayed awake till 1am thinking someone would come find his/her panties again but who sigh? Dem nor come
It was on saturday 29th, everyone was doing their own personal chores as the Estate management were doing the cleanups. I was the first to finish but later got more work.. I pressed my Uncle’s and Joyce’s clothes which I learned were wearing to a wedding ceremony of their colleague.. I pressed with happiness as I knew Angela will come and spend any time she wants to.
Hours after the chores, I waited for my Uncle and Wife to go, and then Esther said she was going to the movies to hang out with some friends, I was now asking her why she won’t take Abigail with her, that she hardly goes out and bleh bleh bleh.. Yup! I was trying my best so it will be just me and my Faith… Well, I suck-seeded in cajoling her as Abigail smiled and told me thank you with a wink(Moomoo didn’t know I wasn’t doing it for her).
Immediately they left, I increased the volume of the home theatre, called Angela that the coast was clear and she said she was coming in a Taxi … TAXI?
*Y’all thinking what I was thinking? I swear I nor get 3k to pay Taxi ohhh!
Sha, an hour later, she called me to say she was at my Gate but I nor gree come out on time. Even when I came out, the first thing I looked for was the Taxi and it wasn’t there. I come begin dey form say I be wan pay the taxi, say she for nor allow am go.
I wanted to continue my lies but it came to a stop when I saw this girl standing in front of me all set, I madt!!!!!…She was putting on a lepoard skinned Leggings and a shirt that exposed her stomach for me to see the piercing on her navel(Yeah! Imagine those girls in Wande Coal’s The kick or Skuki’s Silifa), her lap like that of a Cow, A$$ set and her bosoms packaged with ease.. Then finally, the thing that drove me crazy, I could see that TINY panty line that pops out from the hips when a girl is wearing a Geee-String. .. Hell! I could see her fat pussay lips tru the leggings
“OBOY! Another Ghanian!!!! This one na over everything”.. That was my D*I*C*K talking as I felt it wake up!..


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