He couldn't believe his ears before she could take another breath he replied giggling between words "You are the kind of girl my mother said I should bring home…"
She burst into honest laughter that was sexy at the same time. The sound of it made him wonder what her bedroom voice will sound like."You are funny…" she gave him a slight push."Where is home?""Not far from here""Cool, let's go then" she mouthed resting her head against his shoulders; while he tardily rested his hand over hers.These sugar candy-sweet lips, her elegant personality, all mesmerized him. If the gods are real, he told himself, this beauty must be their masterpiece. Why did she give in so easily? He has charisma with a charming personality, but that wasn't enough.She must have arrived town late, stranded and looking for a place to pass the night. This was nothing new or strange, young girls come into tThese sugar candy-sweet lips, her elegant personality, all mesmerized him. If the gods are real, he told himself, this beauty must be their masterpiece. Why did she give in so easily? He has charisma with a charming personality, but that wasn’t enough.She must have arrived town late, stranded and looking for a place to pass the night. This was nothing new or strange, young girls come into town every time stranded, looking for who to take them home for sex in exchange for a roof over their head for just a night. This wasn’t his first encounter with such girls and certainly not his last, but he has never been lucky with meeting such an angel.How would his night go down? It is certainly going to be an all night long affair, what people in the world call “Till daybreak”. He thought about how slowly he would rip that tight gown off her body, imagined his hand cupping those gigantic breasts and his tongue on her hard nipples sucking the sweet juice
The ceiling fan rotated tardily and noiselessly, producing hardly enough air to cool the sitting room, but thank heaven for the air conditioner which did the job. A white electric bulb hung not too far from the fan illuminating the entire room. On the white wall, hung a forty-two-inch plasma television and a collection of white leather sofa arranged in a C-shaped stood opposite it. Blue transparent glasses table with red strawberry design stood between them.On the table was a just-opened bottle of white wine and glasses for two; one filled and the other empty. The walls were covered in white paint with just a large gold-framed picture of David in a lion's skin-cloth with a red cap that had an eagle's feather pinned at its right side. He had a proud smile across his face.The whole sitting room lacked a single book on any topic but a large collection of pornographic magazines was well arranged just below the television. The only thing of a different colour
"I can see you love what you are seeing…" she said between sly smiles. She seemed to be a mind reader; he was on fire with a passion to possess her naked body."Yes… Yes!" he stammered, struggling to think of the right thing to say. Then in a flash, the right word popped into his head."You were a vision before, but now you are a dream in human form"She giggled a little; it sounded like the ringing of a church bell from a distance, also has a hypnotic affect. His heart fluttered and his brain whirled.Not letting go of the eyes contact, she walked majestically straight to him, he stood up, his hands slid behind her hips. It settled there and pulled her closer. Her wet body against his warm chest chiselled to perfection. His breathing quickened as did hers.He began nuzzling her cold neck with delicate kisses. So faint, they were whispers. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. His head angled slightly
David lay in bed naked with legs spread apart. The door suddenly burst open and two nude beauties stepped in majestically. One was the chick from the night, the other more like her twin. They had a striking resemblance – the same height, seductive figure, and perfect asses.They took up positions on either side of the bed. Without uttering a word, they began kissing him all over. Without warning, one forced her tongue into his mouth. She kept kissing him while the other worked on both nipples, sucking and licking as one would to a feeding bottle. Soon she broke the kiss and joined the other on the nipple, taking it by force.Seconds afterwards, they turned their attention to his erected cock. They held the cock straight up and began lapping up and down his shaft from each side like a shared lollipop; their tongues meeting every few seconds.After a couple of minutes of that, one took control. Her hand was around the base of his cock. She lowered
His joy and excitement came to a terrible end as he entered the cold room and discovered the body he attended to yesterday wasn't in the locker where he left her; as she relocated.He quickly retraced everything he did yesterday when she was brought in. it all seemed to check out, he remembered vividly placing her inside locker three which was open and nothing was inside. He went in search of her, opening other lockers, not that he could remember her face but her number tag was one hundred and ten.In locker 66, he found something that weakened his legs with fear. The physique matched that of yesterday but why the fuck does she still had makeup on? Is this a different body, probably brought in yesternight when he left? Was it a mistake on the part of the other new employee on the night shift? He must have forgotten to clean her face. It could be a sick joke that was supposed to be funny or scared him. That other guy was really not alright upstairs; so he wa
He began washing her neck; painfully taking his time walking his way up and down each arm before moving to her full chest. Her breasts were firm and felt so wonderfully smooth. He reached around her and spent another minute washing and kneading her breasts. The thought of biting those nipples not minding the soap; made his rod harder than the one Moses used in parting the red sea.He moved on down her body, she turned around her hands up, holding the pipe to give her more balance. When he got to her crotch, she lowered one of her hands and put it on his, pressing it to her crotch. She held it tightly there and began moving her hips and moaning softly.He rubbed around her clit with his fingers until she pushed his hand lower, forcing his fingers to slide between her flowery folds. She continued to guide his fingers up and down, from her slit to her clit. Her hips never stopped moving, and she continued to moan. It wasn't long before her head began swaying l
David woke up to discover he was now scooping a pillow and Nevaeh was gone. He felt simmering anger, he threw the pillow away and underneath it was another letter containing the same write up from the previous morning.Now the whole drama was puzzling and strange. After their conservation yesternight, she still left without informing him. What kind of game was she playing? Where is she rushing to the early hours of the morning? Could it be to meet another boyfriend or her parents before they woke up? Why does she not talk about herself? Where does she come from every night? What does she spend her day doing? How come her first name is the only thing he knows about her? Why is the sex so pleasurable and interesting like it wasn't of this world? How come a birthmark on a dead girl was on her at exactly the same spot? Is it even possible? All these questions and more rushed through his head and not even one could he provide a reasonable answer. Still confused and in search
After the fourth bottle of his favourite beer; Guinness Stout which he believes is a form of man-power he asked the barman"Do you believe in ghosts?""Why are you downcast? Have you lost your job?" he asked looking at him with suspicion."Nigerians, must we always reply to a question with another question. Do you believe in ghosts, yes or no?""Yes I do…" the barman responded waiting to see where this was headed for he knew it's the alcohol speaking."Have you seen or met any?" he asked slowly raising his head from the bottle, staring and studying his facial expression."No, I haven't met any but probably have seen. When my mother passed away, I could still see her walking around the house; cooking and disturbing things in the kitchen. I woke up sometimes to see her seated beside my bed smiling down at me. I think at that time, her spirit hasn't let go of some earthly things"."Hmm, so you believe som