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    Mo must read the story 4 sure…… Thanks my boss 4 d aleart @pizzaro

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    Let’s see to d end

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    ***Episode 1****

    It was a peaceful morning … Great weather ,
    cozy atmosphere, superb and suprisingly
    noiseless… Even nepa co-operated with
    nature to bless us with full current light … I
    woke up dat faithful morning . . Positive and
    vibrant as ever . . Ready for d days activities .
    This was the 4 th of april 2016. . The day I
    would write my 1st paper of d dreaded SSCE
    exam. . Choi… I was anxious . . I checked d
    time, it was 6. 45. . I quickly rememberd dat
    ours was 15 mins late … Jumpin up from d
    couch dat served as my bed I immediately
    ran to fetch water to book a space amongst
    d long queue of people waiting to bath. . In d
    2 half hazard bathrooms dat served the
    entire compound… I immediately took my
    bath, wore my already ironed uniform and
    rushed my breakfast . .
    My mother even saw my enthusiasm… and
    wondered if I was really dat positive…
    ‘Finish ur food slowly’ ‘ no dey chop like
    person wey just come bak from prison ’ she
    chided. . I ignored her and finished d food,
    took my file containing my documents and
    my writing materials and dashed out of d
    house before my mother could say jack
    wilshere. . I knew she wasn ’ t happy but hey! I
    was 16. . hotblooded and sturborn. . I greeted
    mama Nkechi my nextdoor neighbour and d
    woman with d biggest ass God created
    ever … she replied flimsily. . I didn ’t care… I
    was just cross checking my documents …
    Wen I bumped into a young man wearing a
    juventus fc jersey with more blood dan I av
    eva seen… Soiling my uniform . . And falling
    me down in d process . . His last words we ’ re
    ‘save me ’ then he shut his eyes . . A mob was
    getting close… I calculated d repercussions
    and looked at my time it was 8: 27 am and
    my paper was for 9.
    Confused and afraid , I rose to flee leaving
    the wounded man to his fate … D more I tried
    to get him out of my mind . . D more his face
    and plea plagued my thoughts … I left him
    der … Lifeless as quick as my legs could
    carry me … As soon as i got to d junction of
    my street , I saw a mob of angry looking men
    all around d ages of abt 20 to 40 years of
    age. . Wielding weapons like knives , broken
    bottles, and cutlasses . . I knew for sure I had
    to act . . I ran back to we ’ re he was a
    moment ago …
    We’ re I left him almost lifeless. . To my utter
    dismay, I couldn’ t find him there anymore. .
    To make matters more confusing, the trail of
    blood had dissappeared!
    ” Blood of Jesus ”… ” Which kind mumu tin be
    dis na ” I hissed annoyed at his
    disappearance, shrugged and walked away …
    When I got to school I was already 10 mins
    late for d paper. . Due to my past good
    behaviour and the blood on my uniform
    ( which I used to claim an accident ) , I was
    allowed to write the paper… D paper was
    agric science . . One of my favourites den …
    but I couldn ’ t concentrate … 2 many thoughts
    clouded my brain … ” Where did he go ?” ” How
    did he leave dat place in such a little amount
    of time?” He fainted na…
    “ Did he see my face” surely such a notorious
    criminal would remember me . . For leaving
    him in such a dilenma … God ! What av I
    gotten into ?
    “ 15 mins to go” the fat pot bellied invigilator
    shouted… I quickly rounded up my papers ,
    submitted and left …
    As I was going home , seemingly
    downcasted , I met my french teacher
    ascending d stairs in an opposite direction …
    “ Good afternoon ma ” I managed , trying hard
    to conceal my mood . .
    “ Good afternoon precious ” she replied …
    “ What’ s d matter ?”
    “ Nothing ma ”
    “ U don ’ t look too well …”
    “ And u have blood stains all over your
    uniform ”
    “ Ma I……”
    “ Come with me and tell me exactly what
    happened” she said with a tone of
    assertion… I merely followed her in humility …
    When we got to her office , she sat down and
    asked me to sit beside her on a cushion. . As
    I sat down, intuitively I took a good look at
    her …
    Mrs evelyn was everyboy ’s dream . . She was
    fair. . Very fair . . She had an average face,
    and massive watermelons on her chest . .
    Complemented with a flat stomach and a flat
    ass to match… All d boys in my class always
    loved French . . Even tho it was not a
    compulsory course we loved to see her
    french boobs . .
    “ Talk to me precious ”
    “ What happened to you”
    The innocence in her voice, coupled with d
    closeness and serenity of d environment
    made me forget my ordeal of d day… . My
    heart beat fast and I didn’ t no wat to say …
    “ Talk to me !”
    “ Ma I fell from a bike ” I lied through my
    teeth . . I was sure she cud read me …
    “ Is dat y u had all dese stains on your leg ?”
    “ Pele my dear… Dats awful . All dese okada
    people sef ”
    As she spoke , her watermelons bounced
    with her . .
    If only I could touch d hem of her boobs I
    thought … My Attention was evident … And
    large reflecting my thoughts …
    As if she knew my mind she stood up and
    said . .
    “ Take of ur trousers and lemme see your
    wounds ”
    My mouth dropped wide open . .
    “ Take it off !”
    “ Ma I… . ”
    “ Oh for christ sakes take it off . . What do u
    av der dat I avent seen before ?”
    She practically took of my belt and my zip
    flew down before I could cover or reduce my
    Attention, and standing before her was a my
    rod . . Erect and curved like 100 naira roasted
    plantain( bolli ) . . The silk boxers I was
    wearing didn’ t help matters …
    I looked at her . .
    She looked at me …
    Then my d--k …
    Then me … .
    I cud practically hear her heartbeat rising…
    I don ’ t know wat came over me ( konji na
    bastard) . .
    I practically dived her . . Gulping her entire
    mouth in 1 single kiss . . I kissed careleslly ,
    like the learner I was … She kissed me back !
    As I kissed her , I felt her hand round my
    d--k … Touching it lightly at first , den stroking
    it. . I felt emboldened . . I reached out of the
    twin towers of jericho . . held dem in my hands
    like eggs of life . . I pressed and pushed . . She
    responded with an “ uugh ” . . I knew I was doin
    something nice . . She slowly pushed me on
    the cushion and in 1 swoop motion I felt her
    lips engulf my d--k …
    I couldn ’ t phatom d feeling . . It was sweet
    mixed with bliss …
    Slurpy sounds mixed wit my moans rent d
    air … I begged her , pleaded wit her to stop …
    ( Even tho I didn ’ t want her to ) . . She kept on
    s-----g . . “ Aargh ” yeeeeeeeh ” “ jeeeesus”
    Tears were wellin up on d side of my eyes .
    She suddenly stopped… I opened my eyes
    thinking she was annoyed with me for
    moaning too loud . . I opened my eyes to see
    her spread her legs without a panty on… She
    was fair to d bone … Even In ha Kitty -Cat . . 2
    words I heard “ Bleep me ”…
    I didn ’ t think twice …
    I fumbled all around her Kitty -Cat tryin to
    find d hole until I mistakenly found it and
    plunged fully…
    We both gasped as her Kitty -Cat muscles
    enveloped my rooster. . it felt like we ’ re I was
    supposed to be… Instinctively I moved out
    and went in. . Slowly at first , then picking up
    pace. . I looked at her . . Her melons allover d
    place and abundant… I was bleeping her and
    for real . . I was now a big boy… I looked at
    her face. She was looking at me sternly …
    pleasure all over her … speaking words I
    couldn’ t understand … in and out I went . . In
    unision and love . . Then I suddenly felt a
    sweet urge to urinate . . I wanted to hold it
    but could not . . After about 6 thrusts , I let
    out a loud moan and dumped my sperm in
    her … She immediately jumped up. .
    Shouting . .
    “ Jesus dis small boi ””
    “ U no use condom Bleep me u still wan pour
    inside me ”
    “ U dey madt”
    As I tried to respond, the vice principal , d
    dreaded DR mrs busola emerged . . It was
    just den we remembered that we didn’ t lock
    the door

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    Geesors .. Na for sch diz tin dy happen o.. Her must sit at d khona watch watz gonna happen .

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    Gbosa… Mouth open wide..,

    Nothinq to say.

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    This is going to be interesting. Next plz

    thanks for the invitation

    you never wake den how comes you c-m dey comment ?

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    hahahaha @pizzAro u funny o na everyday person dey yawn

    spirit mood abi u never wake up dey comment omo u be baba o lol

    am into dis de story is gonna be wonderful @prestigiousfirstlady u too much bring it on dear…


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    I’m Glued to this

    .Tanks for the flashing my oga at the top @Pizzaro

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