Episode 13
Boma didn’t have to plan on how to execute
plan because her object of interest walked into
her office that Thursday evening.
Despite having predicted earlier on that Mr.
Paul would definitely come back, her heart had
skipped in response to a slight shock at his
sudden appearance. He had gently walked into
her office and had hardly looked towards her
direction as he sat down on one of the
customer seats. Other customer care agents
were free and had signaled to him to come up
to them but he had politely rejected their offer
and pointed towards her direction.
She smiled; he had come to see her. He had
come to screw her.
She wondered what must have transpired
between him and his wife that had made him
got the courage to come back. Perhaps his wife
had indicated obvious interest to Fuck Nick.
Perhaps he is on a revenge mission. Boma
was certain that he must be lacking in some
aspects of Sexual touch and this could easily
make his wife want to consider fucking Nick
after seeing the way the young man had
banged her in the balcony.
The cute man looked funny as he sat down in
the lobby waiting for her, yet making great
effort to avoid eye contact with her. From the
way he was acting, Boma thought he might
change his mind at any moment, so she hurried
to finish up with the client that she was
attending to. The client would be her last for
the day.
Somehow, she almost pitied the man, but she
also couldn’t wait to handle him; she intended
to screw the hell out of him.
Well, he’d better hold on there and not change
his mind; she was definitely going to guide him
through this process of adultery.
She finished up with the client and signaled to
him to come over. She planned to make this
easy for him.
“Good evening Mr. Paul, I am really glad to see
you. Can you just hang on a few minutes; I will
be with you in a short while.” She said once he
had gotten to her desk.
There was a professional attractive smile on her
face and it made his heart melt. The girl was a
real beauty and he felt honored that she found
him attractive.
He just nodded his head like a baby and walked
back to his seat.
It was so funny that Boma almost laughed out.
Soon she was through for the day and quickly
led the obviously nervous man out of the office.
Once they got outside, she turned to him, “I
would have loved us to take some snacks in a
nice eatery, but fortunately, I have some drinks
at home and I can prepare us something better
to eat in my house. Don’t you think its better
we hang out and talk in my house?”
“Yes… that would be fine,” he nervously replied.
Paul was feeling so weird. His conscience was
prickling him and he was sure the Holy Ghost
was battling with evil spirits to convince him
not to do what he was about to do. He couldn’t
believe he had come here on his own to meet
this lady. What was wrong with him? Was he
going to go against all he had preached and
believed just because his wife told him he was
not great in bed? Was that enough reason to
sin against God? He wondered how God would
be feeling at the moment, watching his beloved
son walk straight into the devil’s arms.
Paul wished God could do something. He
needed every strength to overcome this
temptation. He had made short silent prayers
for the strength to walk away but every time he
beheld the pretty angel, he would just feel his
knees go weak. He shouldn’t have come. Why
had he come here to face this lady? That was
his first mistake.
He wanted to just walk away but Boma was
making him a bit comfortable in what he was
about to do. Then he started to rationalize and
justify his action. His wife hated him because he
was not good in bed, a little adultery would
make him a better husband. He was doing this
for the good of his marriage. He needn’t feel
guilty. All he needed was the experience so as
to make better love to his wife.
She stopped a taxi and they hopped in.
“Take us to No. 3 Power Street.” She said to the
driver. Then she tuned to Paul. “So how was
your day sir?”
“Fi…fine, my day was okay.” Paul knew he had
to be confident.
“Yes, mine was stressful. The clients kept
coming and harassing us like we were
practically robbing them. A little network failure
and they would start acting like old ladies.
People are just so difficult, you can never do
anything to please them…” on and on and on,
she kept on talking, until the driver pulled up in
front of her home. “We are here,” she
announced and paid of the cab man.
By now Paul had forgotten almost everything
about Christian virtues. He was already on a
mission and the mission must be complete. He
would deal with the consequences later.
He felt very welcomed once he got into her
home. It was a one bedroom flat and the sitting
room had an appealing feminine look.
“Please have a seat and do feel free. Emm…
what would you like to take?”
“Let me have water for now.” He replied as he
sat down. He liked the fact that her home was
neat and organized.
Boma dropped her bag and rushed into the
kitchen to serve herself a plate of rice. She took
a bottle of water from the fridge and walked
into the sitting room to give it to him. With the
plate in her hand, she walked into her room.
She must set the room for the show. She had a
naughty plan in mind.
Then she walked back to the sitting room,
dropped something on the TV and sat on an
empty seat close by.
“I really like you Mr. Paul. And I want you to
know that I don’t intend to make you stop
loving your wife. You are really a cute man and
this is just a once in a life time opportunity to
be with a man I really admire. No strings
attached really.” She just wanted him to relax.
He just nodded and tried to hold onto a stare at
her.
She stood up and sat by his side and then she
touched his back and rubbed it gently. Then
she dropped her plate and dragged his head to
face hers. She kissed him and he yielded and
responded to her kiss.
Paul found Boma extremely attractive and so
the lust he had for her had overwhelmed his
sense of reasoning.
Boma reached for his trouser and unzipped it,
bringing out his already hardened Dick.
He moaned with pleasure as she rubbed it.
Then she quickly took of her cloths and helped
him take his off too.
She liked that he seemed to be enjoying every
bit of her touch; he was actually acting like a
man who hadn’t had S£x in a long while.
Once they were both Unclad, she grabbed his
Joystick once again and stroked them fiercely while
she kissed and rubbed him all over,
encouraging him to touch her too.
He enjoyed every bit of the moment and loved
the feel of her beautiful body. The energy she
brought in was exhilarating and he wanted this
to last forever. He touched her Kitty-Cat and the
wetness was killing.
“Fuck me!” she commanded and sat on the
seat spreading her legs wide apart.
He positioned himself and slotted his Joystick into
her. The excitement he felt was too much for
him to handle and after ten thrusts, he
ejaculated into her.
“Please don’t tell me you are through.” She
said, a bit surprised. She reached out her hand
and touched his Joystick, it had already gone
flaccid. He was breathing heavily like someone
who had ran a hundred meter race.
She pushed him out off her and stood up, her
body wanting more of the action. She couldn’t
remember the last time she slept with such a
weak man.
“What was that? Is this the injustice you do to
your wife?”
He just sat there looking at her and feeling all
embarrassed.
“I want to guess this is because it’s the first
round and you will soon be up and ready to
give me a satisfying second round.”
He remained silent and she asked, “Are we soon
going to go for second round?”
He shook his head weakly, “I am tired. Some
other time.” he already regretted his action.
Everything had downed on him after the S£x
and he felt shame and sinful. He just wanted to
stand up and leave the house.
“Who is going to have another time with you?”
she said. “Don’t tell me this is what you do to
your with every night… wait, do you just do a
two seconds first round and sleep off?”
He didn’t reply and she instantly knew that this
was the situation in his S£x life. It made her
angry but she saw it as an opportunity to help
him. “I am surprised your wife has not yet killed
you. No woman deserves a man like you.”
He felt more embarrassed than regret. Now she
was making him feel even worse than his wife
had made him felt a few days ago.
He just wanted to leave. “Please, I want to go home.”
he pleaded, and made to stand up. He was
Unclad and really wanted to cover his shame.
“Sit down! You are going nowhere.”
Paul sat down like he had been commanded by
a soldier.
“You think you can come over here, get me in
that mood and leave me empty just like that?
You must be joking. I will never let you leave
this house except you satisfy me, get it?” she
picked up her skirt and blouse and wore them
while he stared at her like she was planning to
kill him.
Then she walked to the exit door and locked it.
She turned to face him with a mischievous grin
on her face. “Try to relax a bit while I get you
something to eat.” With that, she walked into
the kitchen.
Minutes later, she served him a plate of well
prepered rice and a glass of vanilla yoghurt. He
was now wearing just his trouser.
“Eat and refresh yourself.”
Like a confused baby, Paul picked up the spoon
and began to eat. It was a nice meal and he
enjoyed every bit of it.
After eating, she gently sat beside him, “I just
want you to know that there is nothing wrong
with you and you can actually do better
sexually. I just want you to relax and have your
partner in mind. Remember she is a woman
and needs to be satisfied during S£x too. That
should be your aim too.”
He nodded. He had actually thought women
didn’t really like S£x. He had thought only
promiscuous women enjoyed S£x.
“Most time the first round could be short but
you have to make it up with a good second
round.”
“But I get fagged out and undesirous of S£x
after the first round.” He said.
“That is how it is with every man but that weird
feeling fades away with time. Besides, you
mustn’t allow it to linger for long, you must
bring in your energy. Again, do not allow
yourself to be over excited during S£x. Always
try to calm yourself down and be in control of
your emotions when they are trying to over
blow… now breathe in and out. I want you to
take your time this time around. Determine to
satisfy me and also have fun while it lasts.”
She pulled him up and they began to kiss once
again. Soon he got excited and was in the
mood.
This time around he took his time, allowing
himself enjoy her touch and also the feel of her
body. He paid attention to her reaction to his
touch and sought to make her enjoy him more.
He loved the way she moaned and responded
to his touch even as she caressed him too.
She bent down and began to suck his Joystick.
Paul felt excited but was determined to control
his emotion. So he kept on reminding himself
that he was yet to satisfy her. He liked the way
her tongue caressed his Joystick.
She stood up and pushed him to the chair and
sat on him, her legs spread apart.
Paul saw her wide Kitty-Cat staring at him and
used his finger to caress it. She moaned and
begged him to Fuck her.
While on him, she guided his Joystick into her
wetness and began to ride him.
He enjoyed every feel of her virginal wall and
touched her all over, loving every moment.
She continued to ride him until her thighs
began to pain her. Yet she was enjoying the
fact that he was yet to Erupt. She stood up from him
and lay on the chair, legs spread apart.
“Just Bleep me,” she said
He drew himself closer and guided his Joystick into
her and began to fuck her following every
rhythm she asked of him; faster when she
wanted it and slower when she demanded.
She was at her peak when he ejaculated so
they both shared the delicate moment
together.
He fell to the chair, two of them breathing
heavily.
Paul couldn’t believe he had done that. He had
never enjoyed S£x this way in his life. He
suddenly felt like a real man.
Boma looked at him and smiled. The man
actually had it in him and she was sure that he
could be better with time. “So why did you
decide to come around to fuck me?”
He looked at her; there was no shame on his
face, just a little guilt.
“What did your wife do to you that made you
take the hard decision?” she wanted to know if
his lovely wife had fucked Nick.
He might have enjoyed the moment, but Paul
regretted cheating on his lovely innocent wife.
Then he realized that he had wanted to talk to
someone about what he was going through at
home.
“It all started the day we parked into
Rich Green Estate, the day I saw you Unclad in
my neighbor’s balcony…”
As he talked Boma could see that Paul really
loved his wife. He talked with so much emotion
and regret. And by the time he was through
with his narration, emotional tears were flowing
from his eyes.
On the television, the camera continued to
record everything that took place in the living
room.
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