Today started out slow, tiring… I was just moping about, swamped from all the work done, these past few weeks.. The air conditioning blowing out air angrily, as if it was a frustrated housewife, i opened my water bottle and took quite a chug from the vodka, i normally pour in it… “Haa Adanne, are you still using this primary school water bottle?” Sandra my colleague asked.. I smiled and softly muttered under my breath; if only you knew.. I held the vodka in my mouth for a few seconds letting the hotness move fierily down my throat… ” Haaaaaaaa” – i quietly exclaimed..this is good stuff.. . In goes a piece of gum to kill the taste and after a subtle spray of my perfume… all is well in Afghanistan… 😁😁 A customer who had been suspecting I’m Adanne, came and sat close to me, He spoke to me… Apparently trying to analyse my response… “Oga quit with this childish detective questions, you can’t know me if i don’t want you to… Its that simple” – i said in my head… In, goes the carefree Ada, out comes the “Yes sir, of course sir, how may i assist you sir, my walk changes from the sassy to the drag foot type, look changes from staring into your soul to afraid of looking at you” – Its a fucking complete charade.. He shows me the page and i go ahead to tell him i don’t enjoy such… And I’d rather he doesn’t involve me in such things ever again… Even if he knows now, he would always doubt its truly me… #SorryNotSorry… We were to go to Bode’s office at 3pm today.. I didn’t want to, I hadn’t seen him in a long time… But work was work.. “Hey Ada, lets go” – Sandra said, breaking me out of my musing. Sandra is my G, she tells me practically everything that goes on, which customers want her, which she’s fucking, which she is putting on waiting list… She probably feels I’m too quiet to rat out on her, but frankly, i have no interest in doing so… She would always say “Ada, you too dey behave like fish” “Please Mrs Fish Farmer, how does fish behave oo”… I would reply, laughing hysterically at her ignorance…. Her stories are not even interesting and i actually tell her that her sex game is wack…
Like she’s so focused on the benefit she would get without actually enjoying the sex… Who TF does that?? In the future, if you eventually find out its me Sandra, this is not an insult… I always tell you to your face, that your sex game is wack every time you give me some gist.. So don’t get mad.. I decided to drive in my car for the meeting with Bode’s firm and Sandra drove behind me… When we got to the parking lot in marina, I came down from the car, waiting for Sandra.. She alight from her car, comes to me and said : “Hey Ada, Mr Okey just called me… He’s travelling this night.. I need to go and block him before he leaves the office… I don’t want any story regarding that thing he promised me”.
She continues “Can you go and start without me, please”..
I sighed, i was actually planning on been the one to ditch at the last minute, I didn’t want to sit across the table from Bode…
“Oya no wahala, you owe me 10%” – I said.
She said her many thank yous and headed back to her car.. #inmyhead – Ok Ada, this can’t be so hard. Be professional.
I rode the elevator up to Bode’s office, my heart pounding against my rib cage, When i got there, the receptionist directed me to wait in the conference room…. After a couple of minutes, Bode walks in with 2 other colleagues… He hadn’t changed one bit.. I stood up, shook hands with all 3 of them, carefully but not intentionally avoiding Bode’s gaze.. “Hello Ada” – He said, dragging out my name.. “May we proceed?
” Yes Sure”- I said…
After about an hour, we were done with our business and i was gathering the files i had come with. I lower my head, I just wanted to get out of the office, first i was tired and i really wasn’t in any mood to answer “So why did you Runaway” question – – – because the truth is i always run away first, its my own coping mechanism… I love too hard, I don’t have a machine inside of me that regulates the amount of love i give out… Its always 100% or zero and reality is, people don’t appreciate that, they don’t like it… They prefer mind games and i am not good at that… “My Runaway love” – Bode said “Oh fuck” – this is heading exactly the way I did not want!!
“Huh” – I said, pretending not to have heard him
“Yes na, you ran away, because i liked you… As in, even as i think of it, i find it funny… Who runs away from someone who likes them” – Bode continued, chuckling…. I didn’t run away, i manage to say. But it didn’t make any difference “of course you did… I would call incessantly, you won’t pick up, text, no reply… I know the sex wasn’t that bad… So tell me, what was it?” – he asked.. ” hummm, it was nothing” – i said, looking at him directly for the first time. He was still as handsome as he was years ago when I met him… I lowered my head.. “what happened to you Ada, even if you were hurt before, you have to live, you know” – Bode said.. His words sending cold shrills down my spine even more than the air-conditioning was.. “I have to go” – i said, getting up and walking out to the elevator.. The elevator opened and i walked in, Bode was behind me, joined me in the elevator… Our silence was deafening, I could see him occasionally stealing glances at me… I didn’t glance back, on the 4th floor, some people joined our elevator.. We looked at each other, the tension was salient… Bode gaped at me from head to toe, i heaved and looked away… Ding! The elevator signalled we were on the ground floor.
We all exited.
Bode walked beside me to the parking lot, it seemed like he was going for his own business.. I walked briskly, avoiding his gaze, i didn’t want to indulge any conversation.. When we got to the parking lot, i walked to my car, unlocked it and dropped my files and bag at the back seat.
Bode was standing close to me now, he wasn’t saying a word, just looking at me, his eyes and body language devoid of intent. “What is it Bode” – I finally asked.. “Come with me, I only need five minutes of your time”.. I agreed to go with him, locked my car, and walked with him to his. “please come to the back, its much more better here”
We sat in the back of his all tinted car, Bode starts the vehicle and turned on the A/C
“So Ada, what is it you said you want” – He turned to ask me.. “Bode, i didn’t say i want anything, I really have to go back to the office” – i replied
He took off his suit jacket, throwing it in the driver’s seat in front.. “God, this sun is hot” – He exclaimed… Slouching into the backseat chair. “Help me check that glove box, you will see one juice someone dashed me yesterday” – Bode said, pointing to the glove box in front.
I didn’t think much to it, so i bent forward so my hands can reach the glove compartment. In one swift move, Bode pushed me down onto the center console, I yelped. “Haa”. He lifted my gown, shifted my panties, gaining access to my pussy
“Stop, Stop, Bode Stop.. We are in public, you will tear my dress, stoppp”.. I tried taking his hands off, bending my head, so people coming into the parking lot to drive away wouldn’t see me.. I did my best; I really did my best,but that first tongue on my ass, taking one big lick off my butt cheek as he smacked the other, killed me. I lost every willpower after that…
Bode smacked my ass, as he ate my pussy, flicking, licking, sucking, tapping, one finger in, two fingers in, then some licking and sucking “ohh Gawd, ohhh fucking Gawd, I moaned, spreading my legs wider so he can get that juice.. Ohh fuckk!! Bode licked every corner of my hole, he bent me some more, so he could see more of my pussy; the car gear choking my throat… My ass in the air, tongue sloshing away on my pussy, I was dripping… I look up, there’s a guy coming towards the car.. “Stop stop, someone is coming” – I told Bode.
He stopped and sat down and I reclined into the back seat, my legs spread on the chair, my back resting on the door, my hand on my pussy, eyes boring a hole into bode’s trousers, I missed him… “I want to see you today Ada, will you come over? Bode asked
I couldn’t respond, I was turned on, very turned on.
That guy had walked to his car beside us and driven out.
Bode put his hands in his mouth, took some saliva and dabbed it on my pussy, rubbing it while looking directly into my eyes.. “So will i see you tonight?
I shook my head yes… He knelt down on the floorboard of the car, sucking my pussy, flicking his tongue from clit to vulva and back.. I moaned, my eyes rolling… This is one of the best feelings of all time, the risk, the adventure, over 50 people came to that parking lot and no-one caught us.
Bode’s tongue was everywhere, he was sucking all the right spots, soft kisses inside my thighs… I loved it… A knock on his front window stopped us.. The person behind us was about to drive out, bode stopped and kissed me.
I’ll see you this evening… He said planting a kiss on my ears… It sent lust down my spine.. I came down from his car, adjusted my gown, my pant soaked in wetness, breath uneven and walked to my car, I opened and sat down in the car, thinking, biting my lower lip, I need to be fucked, I need to be fucked good… I took off my pant, took a couple of wipes and cleaned my pussy before driving away..
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