Chapter 6: The Third Visitor
The ride to the mall was absurd as I drove and Bola paid all the attention she had on her phone. It was as if I was driving in an empty car. Not even a word, someone that had shown me so much green light before we left the house.
She only gestured with her fingers to give me directions on where to turn left or right till we got to the mall. She did the shopping while I waited with the car.
I was on a call with my dad and he was giving me the whole lecture of the importance of family and why I had to return. I was getting tired of his endless talks and maybe God knew it too.
"Oh Jesus, is that you?" A voice shouted from behind me as I leaned on the car. Where did this one see Jesus? I still held the phone to my ear and endured my old man speak his sermon when this young lady in walked up to me with full excitement.
"Stephen, oh my goodness. Where have you been?" I had to abruptly end the call and clean my eyes to confirm my sight.
"Helen? Goodness gracious! Where have you been?" I opened my arms to receive the warmest hug ever as she blessed me with her heavy bosom and held me in place against the car.
Helen was actually my girlfriend back in the university days and it didn't end well when distance came in between us and she moved to Ghana to further her studies.
"Where have you been all these years?" I asked her as our hug actually broke loose lightly.
"Around the world Sweetie Steve. I have missed you so much" she said holding my hand and smiling all along. It was a good moment though and I was enjoying it before Bola showed up instantly.
"Steve Honey, I'm done with the shopping. Oh, who is this please?" Bola ask, resting her right arm on my left shoulder, looking strangely at Helen.
"Helen. Helen was my girlfriend during my school days. Helen, meet Bola, my... " and Bola jumped in immediately.
"I'm his wife to be. So, I guess you are his ex now right? Stay in your position as an ex and enjoy your distance. Honey, let's go now" with those last words, she moved round the car and took her place. I was shocked at her words and Helen's sad countenance couldn't be hidden. I quickly gave her my mobile number and told her to call me any time. She gave me one last light hug before I got into the car.
"Bola, that drama wasn't necessary. You just spoilt her mood. But why?" I asked.
"Hey, I had to save you the stress Steve. You owe me some appreciation. Mingling with you're ex is a sin. Can we go home now, Sweetie?"
I was awed once more. Where was this romantic name coming from.
"Don't worry honey, I know your stressed. Lemme help you burn off some steam" Bolaji said as we hit the road.
"How do you intend to do that? I asked innocently.
"Just focus on the road, try not to flinch. Step one, whine up the glasses and rest backwards". The car had tinted glasses and my trousers were loosed at the waist so this made it easy for the operation. She went down and undid my zipper and fumbled with the boxers to free the semi erected rod. When she got it out, she went straight to work, sucking me deep and wet. Reducing my speed and giving an extra focus to the road saved us from a million missed fatal accidents.
I wanted to leave my load of hot jism in her mouth but I couldn't concentrate to cum fast. After some minutes of professional blowjobs, she got the seeds flying down her throat and she didn't spit as she drank my juices and licked up those that escaped her lips. She ensured she licked me clean before retiring back to her position. Luckily, we were held up in a traffic, if not, we would have been dead, both of us.
She smiled at me as if to keep the memory before she added "You are the first guy I sucked. I never knew you were that sweet. We have a lot of things to learn more. But hey, keep your mouth shut and as for that Helium or Hell whatever, tell her to stay off you. You are mine from now on. " those were her words as we drove inside the garage.
The Lawson's House comprised of different energetic women but the reappearance had some emotional effects on me that day and I was seen only at lonely corners. Evelyn, Chidinma and Bola would occasionally walk past just to make their booms jingle before me but I didn't take much notice.
Why did Bolaji take up that role out there? Why was Evelyn and Chidinma feeling protective of me? What's really in for me in this house?
Lots of thoughts raced my dazzled head and I fell asleep on the couch as a result of the long thought.
"Steve... Steve... Steve...." I awoke to the voice of Edidiong and a gentle shaking of my arm.
"The boss is back. You shouldn't be seen sleeping here like this. You may loose your job" she warned and I sluggishly found my way up my room.Surprisingly, the door was not locked and it was slightly ajar. The sleepiness disappeared and I was fully alarmed. Who would be in my room? Who must have entered?
"Hello? Who is in here?" I called out with half fear and half anxiety. I reached for my switch and quickly turned on the lights as I heard footsteps. The light shun on my strong lady, Aminah who was now holding the door knob.
"Don't be scared. I only borrowed your room to take a long nap. Sorry I scared you, I will pay you in kind for using your room." She smiled sultrily and I knew it was more than an incidence.
"Well, I hope you can meet up the price. " I teased back at her, relieving my tensed nerves.
"Oh yea, just name it. I'm capable. " she smiled back. And wow, I wanted to get this beautiful Hausa damsel on my already growing rod. I wanted her so badly that my hard-on became visibly traceable in my shorts.
"Okay, I don't want to cross borders here. But if you can, I want you to give me a massage" I said sheepishly, shying away from what I actually desired.
"Massage? On that rod? Sure, I will treat you well, Steve. Let's meet after dinner" and with those words she left my room as my mouth lost words.
I had to quickly freshen up for the evening big house meal. The anticipation of what is to come after dinner kept me high, although I was late to dinner.
"I wonder what you were doing till now Steve. You kept everyone waiting. " Maryann, the boss said.
I was about rendering an apology when Evelyn shot in without a warning, "he was probably jerking off. You know its not easy been amongst such beautiful ladies without getting laid" I was shocked the more when she added "I know the feelings Steve, you can have your good time when you are on leave. " they all bursted into laughter and I joined in the joke.
My heart panted as I ate the meal in preparation for the journey ahead. Aminah, on her part, kept a straight face throughout the meal and that almost broke my heart. Maybe she was just catching cruise with me and that thought dropped my mood as I left the table. I was halfway to my room when Bolaji stopped me from the corner.
"Hey, I'm sorry about that drama. I wasn't pretending. I actually like you. I haven't felt this way for a man before but I am falling for you Steve. See, you don't have to love me back okay? Just allow me to love you. Don't say a word. Think over it tonight and gimme a reply by tomorrow after breakfast. Goodnight my dream man. "
Bola got me glued to the floor for about three minutes. What was she up to? Did she know she was about entering into battle with the other amazonians?
Well, maybe she didn't know what was going on in the dark.
Back in my room, thoughts of Helen and Bola rung bells in my head. I was still pondering over the possibilities available to me when my door gently slid open. Aminah!.
No words, no exchange of pleasantries. We both knew why she was here and she made sure the door was locked before unveiling her assets to my view. I wanted to wait and watch her dominate but I rushed her first; she owed me. We kissed hungrily and exchanged tongues while still struggling to stand. Y hands started traveling round her body as she nibbled my ears and then went to my neck. I found her ass cheeks and give them a light squeeze, then massaged them before working up her front with my right hand towering down and my left fondling her youthful boobs.
Her soft moans became intense as my hand found her clits. Aminah slightly opened her legs and allowed me space to feel her wetness. She was dripping. I massaged that zone and made her dig her nails into my skin as I introduced two fingers into her Vzone. Slowly thrusting them in and out, I kept squeezing her nipples. Bending and stopping halfway to caress her belly button with my tongue, I increased the digits in her Vzone to three and she let out a moan. I had her. I was in charge that night as I led her to my bed, same bed used by Evelyn and Chidinma.
"Steve, eat me out. I have come to pay for using your room, be my master tonight ". What was she saying? My tongue was already reaming her pussy and I needed no further motivation as I went hard on her clits inviting moans and praises from this Hausa damsel.
"Oh yes Steve. You are the best. Yes, right there..... Oh yes gaddamit..... " she was lost in demonic paradise as I proved my skills.
"Oh no Steve.... I'm 'bout to cum..
Oh no Steve... Oh yessss.... "And then the liquid came gushing out of her Vzone and she went flat, panting heavily. I knew she was still trying to recover from the strong orgasm so I had to discharge my shorts and await her revival.
Like a pro, she held my rod and began sucking as soon as she regained herself and I was fully rock hard in between her lips as she paid for using my room in full. I was so turned on that I needed to penetrate her without any more delay. As she went back to spread her legs, I slowly rubbed the rod against her sensitive clits and she moaned softly before I went in, an inch at a time.