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    Funke: Mercy, did you get all the documents for the new arrivals filed? Funke asked as if it “was expected” that I already had. She was always pushing to have things done before they could be. I liked Funke but she was so demanding that it caused a great deal of stress. She had threatened that she may need to hire someone else to help. I knew what that meant; “I would be weeded out. ” I really needed the money badly especially this recession season, I normally complied with Funke’s demands without much of a fuss.
    Me: “Yeah I got them finished a few minutes ago. ”
    Funke: “Great! now lets see if we can tidy this place up a bit. ” She always treated me as if I were ignorant. She was thirty-seven and I was twenty-two. I was somewhat intimidated by her; she owned her own Fashion Company, though small, it was hers. I was her only employee at this time. She was aggressive in growing the business and promised pay raises along the way. I thought I had a good future with her; that accounted for a lot of my submission to her overbearing ways.
    Funke: What time is it?
    Me: It’s few minutes to 6pm.
    As soon as it was 6pm on dot, Funke locked the door and turned the closed sign around. I watched as she made her way to the bathroom. She would take a shower, an evening ritual that had taken place for the six months I had worked for her. Her bathroom was located in her office; it was spacey and decorated luxuriously. She had explained that this was her home away from home; she deserved some pampering.
    I turned off the lights in the office leaving only the small lamp on an end table; closed the blinds to the windows and was all set. I sat back down at my desk. The only thing left was mine and Funke’s evening chat and we would leave.
    Funke exited the bathroom; she had left the door to her office ajar, something that she did not normally do. I watched her move about with only a towel wrapped around her. She paraded and posed as if she knew I was watching.
    Me: You look sexy in that towel
    Funke: Oohh Thanks!
    I had never noticed what a nice body Funke had, I did not look at her in a sexual way, only admiring what she possessed. She was petite in stature with medium sized breasts, nice buttocks as I found out when she dropped the towel to the floor. Her long golden black hair was wavy and flowing. Her brown eyes tended to pierce through to the depths of your soul as she looked into yours.
    My gaze locked in position as I watched her pull a green summer dress from her closet. She had dropped her towel and pulled the dress over her head, shook her hair. She picked a brush up from her desk, turned and saw me looking. She smiled at me and started brushing her hair. I turned away.
    Funke: What are you watching? She smiled
    Me: Nothing!
    Funke: Are you sure?
    Me: Nothing na! I just told you. i smiled
    Funke came out of her office and over to my desk.
    Funke: “Mercy, how long do you think you want to work here?” She asked
    Me: “I need a job for a long time; I would like to work for quiet a few years. ” i replied
    She then half sat on my desk right in front of me; I had to back up in my chair a little to give her room.
    Funke: “Well you know the girl that worked here before, Deola did a lot for me. ”
    Me: “Oh I am willing to do whatever you need me to. ” I was taking initiative now. I wanted to please her because I needed a raise as well as a job.
    Funke: “So, whatever I need you to do, you will do right?” A questionable look drew across her face.
    Me: “Yeah, I guess so. ”
    Funke: “Well there are other things I need besides paperwork. ” She stared at me intensely. “I am a busy woman with not a lot of time for some things. ”
    I looked at her with this puppy dog look, I know, I felt it.
    Me: “Ummm, what other things is it you need done?”
    She moved slightly to the center of my desk where my chair should be, she bent down grabbing the arms of my chair and pulled it towards her. I was now tight in between her legs, and was now beginning to understand what she wanted.
    I was frozen in place as I watched her reach down with both hands, grasp her dress and started slowly pulling it up. Her ass rested on the edge of my desk, as she was half sitting and half standing. She kept rolling up her dress; I could now see her thighs. Her thighs were a smooth milky white flesh.
    My heart raced, I gazed between her legs as the cloth drew up over her hips. I was anxious about what I was to see.
    The triangular shape of her bush was neatly trimmed; bikini lines were clean-shaven. Around the lips seemed to be shaven as well. I could not move.
    Funke kept her eyes on my face, watching my expressions. She wasn’t sure as to yet what I would do. I did not know what I was going to do.
    I had never been with a woman before although fantasies frequented my imagination of such. I knew what to do, I knew what felt good on me and I had played it out in my mind but with friends my age. Funke was older, what would she expect? Should we be doing this?

    *Stay tuned for the next episode*

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    Kkkkkkkkkkkk I’m staying tuned



    Episode 3&4

    Episode 5 final part

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    Ride on

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    bring it on

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    no wahala

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    Funke lifted herself onto the desk and placed her feet on the arms of my chair. She parted her knees, this caused her cookie to open up, and I could see she had moistened. I looked closely still anxious about what to do, she scooted forward a little more pulling her feet to the front of the arms. I could now see her a-----e.
    One of Funke’s hands found its way to the back of my neck. I felt some force as she started pulling my head towards her c--t. I resisted somewhat but was giving in. She caught onto this and whispered.
    Funke: “Go ahead baby, taste of me. Do it good and I’ll take good care of you. ”
    Me: Excuse me? Are you asking me to sleep with you? I’m a woman, you are also a woman for crying out loud
    She cared not about my threats. I resisted but finally giving in. My head lowered until I was inches away from her. She pulled my head harder until my mouth made contact. I could not resist anymore.
    Funke: She let out a sigh, “Ohhhhh yes that’s it baby now lick it. ”
    I shook all over, blood filled my face, and I felt the heat. My tongue left my mouth and tasted Funke, I could smell her, taste her, and these senses caused butterflies in my stomach. My tongue parted the lips of her c--t. I slowly ran my tongue inside the folds of her lips moving it up and down her slit. My g---n now ached; I could feel a burning sensation, my hips began to move ever so slowly. My hands moved to her hips. I moved myself closer inside her legs.
    Funke: “Ohhhhh that’s it baby, oh yes that’s it. ” She moaned as she spoke in a soft whisper, her voice was soothing and arousing.
    I began to s--k her lips into my mouth savoring them. They were wet, soft silky flesh. She could not hold her hips still as they rotated about the desk. I found her c--t, s----d it in my mouth flicking my tongue across it. I rotated my head as I s----d. I became so hot in what I was doing. I moved my head as though I was involved in a deep French kiss.
    Funke: “Oh s--k it baby, yes that’s it s--k it. ” Her breathing had grown heavier. I felt her hand working the back of my head.
    I noticed my legs had parted and I was wet and swollen my self. I had moved one hand between my legs, inside my skirt; I pulled my panties to the side and started massaging my c--t as I s----d her.
    Funke: “I o----m in multiples, so don’t stop. ” She moaned and whispered
    I thought she must be near; I moaned and s----d her,
    Me: “Mmmmmmmmm. ” Licking and s-----g her c--t now trying to drive an o----m from her g---n.
    I moved my arm around the lower part of her back pulling her tight into my face. I began to s--k aggressively.
    Funke’s hips began to buck, she shoved her c--t into my face gasping,
    Funke: “Ohhhh Yessssss Oh God Yessssss. ” Bucking harder, “OH MY GOD YESSSSSSS OH GOD YESSSSS BABY YESSSSSS!”
    Her bucking ceased, her hips and body quivered.
    I couldn’t believe what just happened, God, I s----d her c--t to o----m.
    I remembered what she had said; she was multi-orgasmic. I kept licking moving away from her c--t and down to the opening of her c--t. I licked around the hole and then penetrated it. Susan’s breathing had stabilized from the pant she had broken into.
    She lay back on the desk now and started rubbing her c--t. I noticed that I had penetrated my cookie with three fingers now running them in and out. My hips moved against my fingers as I literally f----d them.
    Funke: “Move your tongue lower. ” She whispered softly
    I moved my tongue a little lower until I was at the lowest part of her c--t.
    Funke: “Oh no baby, move your tongue lower. ”
    I didn’t know exactly what she wanted so I started kissing and licking the cheeks of her ass. They were so soft. The flesh of her cheeks excited me.
    Funke: “That’s it baby, now lick my a-----e. ” She continued to finger her c--t.
    Funke surprised me by what she was asking but I was so involved so aroused that I moved my tongue to her a-----e. My heart picked up speed again, I was doing all kinds of things I had not done before. I was soaking wet between my legs. My hips were viscously humping my fingers.
    The minute my tongue touched her a-----e, she let out a moan,
    Funke: “Ohhhh yessssss baby oh yesssss that’s what I like baby.. yessssssssss. ”
    I started flicking my tongue across it; her hips started rotating more now. I kept licking as her fingering became faster.
    Funke: “God yes baby God yesss do my ass baby. ”
    Her words had encouraged me so that I put my mouth over her a-----e and started French kissing it. This sent her into a frenzy. She started bucking her hips again, raising them off the desk now. I took both my arms and moved them under her thighs sliding them over her legs at the top. I held onto her tight. My mouth on her a-----e tight now, French kissing it while she bucked, I wasn’t going to let go. I held on while she furiously fingered her c--t and bucked.
    She came again, her quiver was violent as she grabbed the hair on my head and squeezed. She relaxed back on the desk for a few minutes and then raised herself up. I sat back up moving my fingers back to my c--t.
    Funke: “That was good, about the best I ever had. ” She looked at me smiling, I knew that was a lie, she had just came and felt good.
    I looked into her eyes not saying anything. My hips were squirming in the chair. I had put three fingers inside myself and had the other hand massaging my c--t.
    Funke: “You have to get yourself off baby; I don’t go down on women. ” She had a smirky grin about her face as she spoke.
    I thought what? After this and she doesn’t do anything. I stopped moving. Funke bent down to my face, grabbed my chin with one hand lightly squeezing, kissed me on the lips and said.
    Funke: “Don’t stop, I want you to finger yourself looking at my cookie. I want to see you get off, I want you to get off looking at my c--t until you worship it. ” She started rubbing her c--t again. She reached down, grabbed one of my hands and moved it to her c--t.
    “Slide your fingers in me while you get off. ”
    Funke moved her cookie right close to my face, I inserted two fingers inside her and started to finger my c--t. I stared at her c--t; she mesmerized me; my fingers were soaking wet from her. I looked in her eyes; she was staring at me. “That’s it baby, c-m for me. ”
    My hips squirmed faster in the seat, my fingers massaging my c--t fast now. My face inches from her c--t with my fingers inserted. I looked up at her, she stared me down, I looked back at her c--t and couldn’t take it anymore. My mouth went to her c--t, I s----d it in my mouth and started bucking in my seat.
    I gasped and moaned, “MMMMMM… NNNNNN… MMMMMMMM. ”
    I removed my mouth from her. I had came violently in my chair, it was explosive. I had soaked the chair and my skirt.
    Funke dropped her dress back down over her hips and looked down at me.
    Funke: “Tomorrow, you get a Twenty thousand Naira extra raise added to your salary, I hope you understand these are my needs, this is how I like to be pleasured, it is what I will want out of you a few times a week, right?”
    Me: “Yes, I want to pleasure you, I’ll do whatever you want me to. ” I was captivated.
    It was like starting a new job. Funke treated me differently, much better, and I pleasure her to this day.
    The following day started off like any other, as usual I woke up late for my eight o’clock job, I decided taking some bath.
    After my shower, I slowly made my way back to the room, wrapped only in a white towel that barely fell past my ass. I creamed myself, dressed up while I was waiting for Segun to pick and drop me off for work. When I got to work, Funke saw me coming out of Segun’s car
    Funke: Why are you coming late? And who is that guy dropping you off?
    The tone of her voice surprised her, as she turned around, and slowly walked towards me. I let my fingers slowly caress her shoulder, as i toyed with her.
    Me: “Jealous, honey?” I whispered.
    Funke: Of course not, I have nothing to be jealous about because you always come to work with a Guy, she said slowly.

    Question: Wonders shall never end… Is Funke jealous that Mercy has a guy? Is Mercy safe securing her job?

    Stay tuned for Part 3

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    We gonna see in the next episode

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