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Chapter 5
~My sexcapedes in the north~
Episode 5
🤏👈🍓🔞🍆🍆🍓🍓❤️❤️We went inside and she took off her scarf. Jeez, she was looking even more pretty. Hausa girls don’t expose their head and legs in the public. She told me their religion forbade it so as not to tempt men.**:-\ Hian, laws dey o**
She told me she got something for me. I asked her what it was and she asked me to close my eyes. **Seriously??? Would you tell me already???**
She placed a little box on my palm and when I opened it, I found a very lovely rolex wristwatch. Wow!:o I gave her a warm hug and held her in place.
We later ate the food she bought from a fast food joint and she was feeling so excited. Hausa girls are usually ‘caged’. They rarely socialize. So whenever they have even the slightest opportunity to experience relative freedom, they are usually in an ‘excited state’. It was this excited state Zainab found herself at that moment.
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