It was sunny, I have been waiting a while sitting in this restaurant hoping he shows up…
I look at my watch, it was past 2pm and he was 30 minutes late. A man walks past me, we exchange glances, it was brief but I could see he was agitated. “Hellooo” – A man from table six calls out to a waiter.
We all turn to look at him, my eyes stayed for only a brief moment before it returned to the door.
From where I sat, I could see HER, her long red painted nails, her red lipstain glistening , the highlighter on her cheeks struggling to outshine the sun… “we are all doomed” –I thought , it was either the sun burns us all or she does… sitting there looking all fiery pretty , like a debutante from an eighties magazine… the only flaw she had was fear, it seeped through her pores, gradually making its way towards me, affecting me like a virus does to its host.
I waited…. We waited… this was my only chance, it was our only chance…
I sipped on the soda in front of me, sweat breaking at the back of my neck, making its way down my spine, the air was hot and cold like when it rained while the sun shines…
The front door opens, I bend my head down … he was here, he cannot see me, he cannot know that I am here… it would end before it began… my blood raced… the sweat was now at my waist…
She stood up, her heels as red as her lips…”hello” – I heard her say or was it him… “Police, everybody stay where you are”
He made a dash for the door; the butt of a gun hit him on the back and he fell.
They dragged him up then he saw me… he wanted to run again.. “BANG” – the gun went, he fell … “is he dead” – I did not know…
But first I’ll start from the beginning
I could see the rain dropping as pellets on the windscreen of the car, each drop heavier than the former, a gridlock was beginning to form, pedestrians running harebrained across the road doing their bid to avoid the rain. i thought it best to stop the car and go across the road to buy the food at the restaurant, instead of making a u-turn and I’d still need to come back to join this gridlock. I drove for about five hundred meters before halting car at a bus-stop. I alighted from the car and made to cross the road “SPLASH” – the puddle of water on the floor splashed all over my body. The driver sped off and I cursed under my breath, I went back to the car and removed my jacket, taking a napkin and doing my best to make the mess on my clothing less visible. When I was satisfied that it was bearable, I crossed the road into the restaurant, I could see the car that splashed the water on me entering the restaurant and I made up my mind to give the driver a piece of my mind.
I walked briskly, my slippers bringing more water to my legs, when I got to the restaurant; the driver was about walking in “HELLOOO, HELLOOO” – I shouted. He turned around and my heart skipped . he looked like he just left a celebrity barber brochure. “Hi” – he said , turning around to face me, his face registering his conundrum. “Hi” – he repeated again, this time, it was more of a question than a greeting.
My initial attack mode suddenly shut down and for a brief moment, I forgot what I wanted to tell him. “you splashed water all over my dress on the other lane” – I said, timidly. I had lost all will just by looking at his handsome face.
The double part he had by the side of his head and the way his face glistened had me wondering what the size of his dick would be. I wanted to find out and being a bitch wasn’t going to help my cause , “oh my God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know, oh wow, I’m very sorry” – he said , his eyes roving around my clothes . “no problem, its alright” – I replied .
We walked in and I went about buying my food debating how to move about getting his phone number, he was too much of an eye candy to pass by.
When he was done, he moved to the side and when the cashier calculated the amount for my food. He offered to pay. “nooo, thank you please” – I protested “no , no no, it’s the least, after what I did” – he said, the smile on his face making me blush. He had the sweetest smile and was very clean, shiny even.
He paid and held the door for me as we walked out together. “My name is Edward, but everyone calls me Ed” – he said “I’m Ada” – I said , stretching my hand to take his .
He shook my hand, his eyes fixated on mine. I was nervous, his sex appeal was through the roof, I wanted him, I wanted to stare into his eyes while he pushed his shaft inside me. “Can I have your number Ada” – he said, looking at pleadingly… “yea sure” – I said as I took his phone and dialed my number into his phone. “I’ll give you a call Ada, maybe later during the day” – Edward said, smiling.
I smiled back and waved at him as I crossed the road to continue my drive.
It would take another week before I and Edward would see. My phone rang and when I picked up, it was Edward, he had wanted us to meet at the cinemas but I had already made plans to make food for the week so I invited him over.
Thirty minutes before his arrival, I quickly showered, applied a very light makeup and wore a satin dress, the svelte nature of the dress accentuated my curves, the colour of the dress matched my nail polish and I looked beautiful.
When he knocked on the door, I opened it and we hugged. “Nice place” – Edward complimented. “Thanks dear, welcome to my humble abode” – I said, a smile plastered on my face.
I have a movie set for us to watch, I’m not sure if you have seen it; I said as I walked into the kitchen to dish out the food we would eat.
I brought a tray to him and sat down beside him to eat; I hit play on the remote and I remembered that I wasn’t wearing my glasses. I dashed to my bedroom to get my glasses so I could see the television clearly. “haa efiko” – he said in Nigerian vernacular which roughly translates to “bookworm”
I punched his arm and we both laughed.
As the movie played on, I could see him casting side glances at me, I didn’t look back. A knock on the door got him out of his reverie. It was Mohammed my gateman. “Aunty, rain wan fall, so I bring your clothes for you” – Mohammed said in pidgin. “Thank you Mohammed, tell Hauwa to come and carry the rice or wait, just carry it yourself” – I replied; on some occasions, when I cook, I always make an extra pot for my gateman and his family. Mohammed carried the food and left. “you are very beautiful” – Ed said, his smile genuine. I smiled back.
We were done eating, I cleared the dishes and joined Edward to continue watching the movie. It had started raining heavily and I folded my legs in, my feet slowly freezing. “Are you cold” – Edward asked me, his eyes a mixture of mischief and concern. “A little”- I said, shrugging my shoulders. “Are you sure” – he said, moving closer to me.
I was laughing, he held my face, our noses touching, my eyes piercing through him “you have such beautiful eyes” – he said, the beautiful smile registering on his face. He leaned in, his hands gently raising my face as our lips locked in a kiss. We heaved, hungrily devouring each other, wetness for wetness, tongue lapping against each other, my hands running through his hair, breathing in every air he let go. He lifts me so I am on top of him, my breasts pressing against his chest, his hands cupping my ass, making my pudenda feel the strength of his shaft. “your lips, gosh your lips” – he said, kissing me, ravishing the taste of my sweetness, his hand gently caressing my vulva as he grabbed my pussy. “come sit on my face” – he said, his voice and body screaming desire, passion, want.. My eyes lit up, I wasn’t wearing any panties underneath the satin dress, I lifted my dress, gliding towards his wet, waiting tongue and I dropped my pussy on it . “Swoosh” – He took a long swipe at my pussy lips, I threw my head backwards reveling in the feeling. “swoosh, whoosh, swoosh” – his mouth made sounds as he sucked on my pussy. “ohh gawd, olhhh my fucking gawd”- I screamed, grinding my ass back and forth on his tongue, turning my head around as he smacked my ass.
The pleasure was riveting. I turned around into a sixty-nine (69) position, aggressively removing the belt off his trousers “babe, no… I’m not a fan of blowjobs, I prefer to eat you out” – Edward said, pausing in between his speech to take big licks on my pussy… I was dripping, moaning all sorts of obscenities.
He had a thick tongue, I don’t know if that’s a real thing, but there is no other way to describe it, every stroke came with a bounty of wetness, pussy juice and saliva slowly dripping down my thighs to his face, his beards covered in complete gush.
Thunder rolled, the rain danced, hitting the roof and window panes like gun pellets. The air was cold and smelt of food and here I was, with a tongue rolling up and down my pussy lips.
I needed him to fuck me like they do in the movies, slow motion like sex, our bodies grazing against each other, our wants telepathically transported into our minds so I got up and held his hand, walking slowly, letting my soft body jiggle.
I was a baby, I wanted to be pampered. We went into the bedroom, switching off the television. The room was dark but cold, I helped Edward out of his clothes and I took off the satin “fuck me” dress I had on. We kissed again, this time I grabbed his dick, feeling the length of it, thick and hard as a rock, it didn’t seem human, it seem like a rock carved and attached to a man.
I laughed innately at my thought and I went to lie down on the bed. Edward laid beside me, rubbing two of his fingers on my boobs, my nipples hardened . “fuck me , fuck me now” – I said.
He came down, I switched on the table light so he could see, he grabbed his trousers from the floor and wore a condom and came back to the bed beside me, he flipped me on my stomach , trying to put me in a doggy position but I wanted to lay on my stomach, I wanted slow, deep , long strokes sex. “Be gentle” – I whispered as he shoved his hard dick inside me, I gasped, letting out a warm bout of air. “innnnn, out, innnnn, out” – his dick was going at the right pace, the strokes sending spells of zest up my body.
“mmmhhh, aaahhh, ohhhh, yesss, ohhh yeaaaa” – I moaned with pleasure as his dick scrubbed the insides of my vagina. “don’t stop, yesss, don’t stop, fuck me , fuck me good, give me that long dick, that long sweet dick, give me that sweet dick, give me that sweet long dick, ohh fuck me daddy, fuck me good daddy” – my moans pervaded the air, spurring his thrusts to go deeper faster.
Now he was fucking me, my ass slapping against his thighs as his dick thrust in and out of me . I was elated, throwing my head back to catch a kiss from his soft lips, my hands stretching to run through his hair. “tap, tap, tap, tap, tap” – you could hear his thighs slapping against my butt as he pounded me, his arms firmly placed on the bed, veins bulging as he pounded me. “ohh fuck , ohh fuckk,” – he moaned, sitting up and using his hands to spread my butt cheeks so the full length of his dick could go inside me. “thrust slow” “hand smacking” “ass clapping” “wetness gushing” “moans spewing” “swoosh swoosh” “drip drip,DRIPPP” “taptaptaptaptap” – like a drum
We fucked to the rain, letting the cold air dictate the length of our session, we didn’t want to stop, couldn’t stop. I was holding back from cumming. Two of my fingers dipped in saliva gently massaging my clit as he fucked me. “uhhhh, aaahhh, uhhhh, aahhh” – we moaned as we fucked, I was rolling my ass on his dick, doing a 360 wine all over his dick, taking back control. He punched the bed, grunting as my pussy did a slippery twirl all over his dick, enveloping it in a fresh wave of wetness.
My slippery twirling sparked him into a frenzy and he held my waist and he began to move me back and forth very quickly on his dick, I could feel the dick hitting the back wall of my pussy. “ohhh fuck, ohhh fuck yesss, ohhh gawd, ohhh fuck daddddddyyyy, ohhh please, ohh daddy you’re gon kill me, dadddyyyyyy please, ohhhh fuckkkkk, ohhh dear gawd, fuucccckkkkkkkkk”
I screamed like I was on fire without fear or thought about who would hear me. “I’m cuming daddy, fuck me harder, I’m cumming daddy” – I screamed “fuck me harder, fuck me harder, harder”
Edward banged me, fucked me, his dick making my pussy squirt out wetness as he thrusts out. After a few deep, long strokes…
“Fuck me, I’mmmm cummmmiiiinnnnggg” and I had an orgasm.
He fucked me for another few minutes before grunting “hmmm, hmmmm, ahhhhh, fuckkkkk” releasing the full load of his dick inside the condom.
He got up from on top of me, collapsing into a heap beside me and panting like a dog.
I laid there, unable to move, the cold air gently caressing my back…
After 15 minutes, he kissed my back, got up to take off the condom and i turned to look at him… “So what do you do for a living, I’m a banker” – I asked and we both laughed .
TO BE CONTINUED….