Advantage Episode 5
Who could believe I wouldn’t nee-d
Chinenye‘s help to know where she lives?
How do I tell her I dreamt about us ma-king
love before my mum interrupted? Is it even
right to have that kind of dream?
Mrs. Williams is going to be p@rt of my life
if mum agrees with their proposal. Mum’s
definitely going to agree as she didn’t even
want me to work at the factory at all. Why
won’t she? Mrs Williams’ offer to help
meant all those singing and cl@pping in the
middle of the night are not wasted.
As predicted, mum agreed to Mrs William’s
offer when I told her about it. She planned
to go and see her and thank her. That she
will do after the Calabar wedding. Mrs
Chinedu‘s sister will be tying the knot at a
church in Calabar the day after tomorrow.
My mom and one other neighbour will
accompany her to the East for the event.
Mr. Chinedu was away on a business trip,
which apparently, might take up to two
weeks before returning.
Udenme was saddled with the responsibility
of looking after Grace. I, at the other flat
will be left with my kid sister. Udenme will
be doing most of the baby sitting in Ayo’s
case as she was always at home when the
kids are back from school, while I will be at
the steel factory.
I called Mrs. Williams the next day to
inform her about my mum’s concurrence on
the offer. ‘’That’s good. We still have a lot
to discuss. plea-se come over to the house
on Saturday evening, and you will also stay
for dinner this time.’’ She said. ‘’ok, ma’’ I
replied.
I got home later that evening, Ayo was not
in, so I went to check Mr. Chinedu ‘s flat.
Ayo and Grace were watching cartoon after
doing their home work, which Udenme
helped them with.
Udenme was sitting on the couch with a
book in her hands.
‘’What are you re-ading?’’ I asked before
sitting beside her. ‘’I’m checking out the
lyrics of a song radio stations won’t st©p
pla-ying’’. She explained gazing at me with
a beaming smile. ‘’Which song is that?’ I
questioned curiously. ‘’Stick With You by
the pu-ssycat Dolls,’’ She specified.
‘’Oh! That song is one of my favourites.’’
‘‘I know you will know the song na, Mr
R&B’’.
I chuckled. ‘’The remix featured Avanti. I
liked that….’’
‘’This is the first time you’re sitting in our
house, bro Galacious’’ Grace Interrupted. I
was quite surprised by the little girl’s
question. But he was not wrong. ‘’This is
the first time your parent will leave you in
care of a pretty sister,’’ I responded,
knowing fully well the little boy ba-rely
un-derstood it.
‘’Grace face what you’re watching and leave
Galacious alone’’ Udenme snapped at the
kid. Facing me now, ‘’Ayo will be having
dinner with us, hope you don’t mind?’’
she asked me with a soft tone. ‘’ Nope’’
Udenme tried talking me into eating with
them, but I declined the offer. Myself like
most other guys in my hood, p@rticularly
the bachelors, would not miss the slightest
chance to dine at the Mei Tea’s joint. Mei
Tea is the name for the Hausas who have
small kiosks where they cook and serve
their bre-ad and egg with or without tea. In
recent years, noodles have been added to
their menu list.
I got back home about an hour later. The
kids were alre-ady asleep. Udenme was in
the sitting room with the same book. She
was in a go-wn that expo-sed her th!ghs. The
sight of her th!ghs mesmerized me. ‘’Till
tomorrow then,’’
were the words I could utter as I opened the
door to flounce the room. Udenme could
ba-rely respond, as if she did not know that
was a good night speech.
Later that night, I was in the living room
watching a sport program on DBN with a
cu-p of
water in my hand. I heard a knock on the
door.
Before I could sip the drink to answer, the
door was alre-ady opened as Udenme walked
in
putting on a cardigan to cover the go-wn.
Neither of us utter a word as she sat beside
me.
‘‘I’m feeling cold’’ she said after few
minutes. ‘’Really?’ I asked and drew closer
to her. She nodded in affirmation.
I put my half-finished water down beside
the leg of my chair where it wouldn’t be in
the way. Then I sli-pped my left arm around
her shoulders, she didn’t say a word. She
leaned into me and turned to k!ss. Herl-ips
opened and I pushed my ton-gue into her
mouth. She put her arms around me and I
placed my right hand to the back of her
head.
We k!$$£d awhile. I slowly moved my hand
down to t©uçh her left b0s0m. She didn’t
object, so I gently mas-saged as I continued
to k!ssher. Few minutes later we c@m£ up
for air and I started to un-bu-tton her
cardigan. She smiled as I worked my way
down the bu-ttons, then pushed It open and
put my hand back onto her b0s0m.
I could feel the heat of their b©dy throu-gh
the thin cotton and her ti-p pushing throu-gh
her br@. She was feeling cold indeed. She
hvgged me closer and we started to k!ss
again. I could feel her soft b0s0m un-der my
hand, with its ti-p ru-bbing against my palm.
I was in heaven for the next few minutes, I
believed.
Then she stood up and took off her
cardigan. I stood up too to put my hands
on her w@!st. She reached up to my che-st
and started to un-bu-tton my shi-t. She
sli-pped her hands inside and ran them
around my b©dy. Few minutes later she was
nuzzling my right shoulder and I was
l!çk!ng and k!ss!ngher ear. I was feeling
decidedly heated and gala was alre-ady in
full form.
I started to take off my shi-t and took her
hands away. I pu-ll-ed it off and tossed it
away. We smiled at each other and started
to k!ssagain.
She froze for a moment then herl-ips
opened and her ton-gue slid out. Her arms
roamed up and down my back and we held
each other closer. I could feel the heat of
her b©dy as I held her. I could feel her
brea-sts pressing against me as I hvgged
her. I could feel her arms on my Unclad
b©dy.
Bet I didn’t see that coming, but Tunde did.
Home advantage indeed! I knew how guys
have been sizing her up since her arrival in
the neighbourhood. There she was, few
minutes away from tasting my most
valuable as-set—–gala.
While we were still on our feet tou-ching
each other, I was patiently waiting for her to
take off her t©p. That did not happen and
didn’t even look like it was going to. I tried
to do that myself, but she held my hands
and shook her head.
Ehn! For where?! The enormity of the
situation hit me. She got to be kidding me.
Maybe she wanted to do it with her t©p on.
Gala would give anything to get out of the
cage called jeans it was that moment.
I didn’t know what she thought she was
doing, or if she just took pity at the look of
disappointment that must have come
across my face, but she started to pu-ll off
her t©p.
I looked at her and smiled. She smiled
back.
She pu-ll-ed it off to reveal the brea-sts
cu-mpped in
their white cotton br@. I was mesmerized.
Slowly I put my f!nger ti-ps to each b0s0m.
The skin was so soft, yet the flesh firm
un-derneath. I spre-ad my f!ngersacross
them and pressed my palms against her
ti-ps. Then I pressed down un-der and gently
pushed them up within her br@. I glanced
up at her face, she was beaming at me. I
ran myl-ips and ton-gue back and across
them, then moved down to the cotton of her
br@ and k!$$£d the ti-ps hidden below.
She shivered in my arms. I hooked my arms
around un-der her ti-p and moved my mouth
up to k!ssher. As I opened my mouth her
ton-gue slid past myl-ips. Her warm b©dy
was pressed against mine. Out ton-gues
working in one. Her hands race up gonad
down my back. My areas wra-pped around
and pu-ll-ed her closed I didn’t know how but
we were alre-ady on the be-d In my room.
She reached around and un-hooked her br@.
D–n! Made In Calabar! I didn’t waste no
time as I ran my f!ngerti-ps up from her
w@!st and un-der her loos£ned br@ to t©uçh
her soft, warm brea-sts. My f!nger circled
un-derneath the firm muscles. I ran my
thumbs over her ti-ps and she sighed. So I
pushed her br@ up, bent down and k!$$£d
her left ti-p. I ran my ton-gue across It, next
myl-ips, then I opened my mouth wi-de and
scud like I would never sU-Ck again In my
life.
Few minutes later, my left hand was
stro-king her right thing. My other hand was
busy with her left b0s0m, helping out my
ton-gue which was swirling her other
b0s0m. They all made a pretty good team.
My hands were not the only p@rt of the
b©dy working that night. She sli-pped hers
down my arm and across to un-bu-tton my
jeans. I continued to stro-ke her th!gh as she
pu-ll-ed my jeans opened. ‘’Oh my gosh!’’ she
exclaimed. Then she sli-pped my un-derp@
nts off almost immediately.
She held my gala and placed it in her
mouth. Her eyes closed as she ca-ressed
them with her ton-gue. She was really good
at it.
Moments later she lowered herself and
looked me up in my face, ‘’ Galacious, do
you love me?’’ she asked surprisingly.
Love? Why this question? Why this
moment? What did she expect me to say, or
she wanted to create an impression that
she’d only opened her legs for a guy after
he must have confessed his love for her?
Well dear, that impression is thirty minutes
late. To answer her question, no I don’t. My
response was exactly the opposite of what I
thought. ‘’Yes. I love you so much, Udy’’ I
admitted with a pretentious smile on my
face. She smiled and replied ‘’I love your
too’’.
She didn’t use her hands to guide me
inside.
She didn’t nee-d to. His Royal Highness,
Gala entered effortlessly. She put her arms
around my n£¢k and g@sped as she pushed
herself all the way home. She wra-pped her
legs around my h!ps, and I could feel myself
thrû-sting up into her. I could feel her
pressing down all around. I m0aned as gala
seemed to catch fire.
She arched her back, pressing her b©dy
against mine. I breathed her breathe. She
stared to rock back and forth and the fire
spre-ad to my gala. I started to t—-t in
time with her and she smiled. Then she lay
back on the be-d, bringing me down on t©p
of her. I pushed my legs out behind us and
she sq££zed even ti-ghter with hers.
The fire in my loins got h0tter and h0tter.
The tension got ha-rder and ha-rder. The
sound of our m0ans, the feel our bodies,
the t—-t and counter t—-t merged into
background haze as I was feeling gala was
about to spit. I pushed and pushed. It
burned and burned, ha-rder and ha-rder,
ti-ghter and ti-ghter, until I snapped and I
flowed into her. A burning fire that
stretched into infinity, thrû-sting and
thrû-sting, squir-ting and squir-ting, until I
was empty and exhausted, and coll@psed on
t©p of her.
I l@ythere as our breathing slowed. Our
sweat cooling as it flowed together. My
heartbeat slowed and she stretched her legs
down and relaxed.
I fell asleep.
To be continued