CRASH TO CRASH… SEASON ONE
EPISODE 15
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Mrs. Asum began to M0-n softly.
I fli-pped her old fashioned Bre-asts apart with the tip of my fingers. Slowly, I picked the money and stood up to leave.
Her eyes were still slid shut in ecstasy as I walked out of the room.
Come back here Meshac! How dare you turn me on and walk out on me? She yelled.
I ignored her and locked myself up in my room.
Meshac, you’ve insulted my personality, and I won’t forgive you! She threatened behind my door.
This is just the beginning. I will make this woman crawl in apology before I sleep with her. I thought.
Days pas-sed, and she refused to talk to me nor feed me in the house. The money she offered me got finished and I began starving.
I remembered to visit Esi, to see the way forward towards her father’s funeral.
Meshac, it’s been a week now since I lost my father, and this is your second time of visiting me. Is that fair? Don’t forget I was there for you when you lost your parents. Even if we are no more, at least, show some care for the pain my family is going throu-gh. Esi complained.
I’m sorry Esi, please forgive me. I apologised quickly.
So when is the funeral? I inquired.
God willing next month, and I hope you won’t be absent? She asked.
How can I? I promise to give you my full support. I responded.
We conversed for a while and I stood up to leave.
Quickly, she held my hand.
Mesh, now that my father is no more, can we reconcile? She asked with a low miserable voice.
Esi, don’t forget your mother supported your father against our relationship. I simply don’t want a relationship that will separate you and your family. I responded.
Hmmmm Mesh, I un-derstand you, but I just want you to know that, the love I have for you is still alive. She responded and walked back to join her siblings in the room.
Her words kept echoing in my mind.
I know Esi loves me, and I do same, but unfortunately, love is the least of the things I nee-d now. I nee-d food, I nee-d money in my pocket, I nee-d money to enroll in the university. I thought as I walked on.
Before I knew it, I bumped into someone.
How dare you? Are you blind? She asked.
I’m sorry madam, I was lost in thoughts. I apologised quickly.
Wait a minute, Meshac, is that you? She asked.
It was mama Lydia. The friend of Mrs Asum, who once offered to pay me for se-xual services.
Yes ma’am, this is me. I responded in a mixed feeling.
I am happy to see you once again. Anyway what happened? You don’t come to the market again for your kayayo job. She asked.
That is because I have graduated to another level. Mrs Asum has employed me in her shop as a sales boy. I Br@gged.
That is still tiring Meshac. What better job can be compared to what I offered you? Just stay in bed whiles I cook for you, pamper you, and pay you, for common rounds of se-x?
Just look at how miserable you look? No better clothes, and I don’t think you’ve been feeding properly too.
You simply look like witches camp, so unorganized. She insulted gently.
I lost the words to defend myself.
Indeed, I’ve been starving.
Madam, I have to go now. Thanks for the insult. I responded unhappily.
I’m sorry for hurting you with my words Meshac, but at least, follow me to my house and let me feed your hungry stomach. Fresh guys don’t starve. She responded.
I changed my mind and followed her to her house.
She hurriedly went into the kitchen to prepare something.
If I was able to sleep with Mrs Asum, why can’t I sleep with her friend? After all, this woman looks younger and beautiful than her.
Just look at her as-s, her hips, her li-ps, and her eyeballs. I thought.
Before I knew it, I was so ha-rd.
I slowly walked to the kitchen and grabbed her b-oobs from behind.
Instantly, she gave a loud M0-n.
Meshaaaaaaaac! Mmmmmmmm!
I fondled her b-oobs for several minutes till she could no longer be on her feet.
We R0m-nced for a while and I pulled her skirt down for a pene-tration. I began making love to her in the kitchen.
Minutes after the crazy round of se-x, she served me the food, and we enjoyed it together.
Meshac, why don’t you go and bring your clothes here? Mama Lydia suggested.
Don’t worry honey, I will do as you say. This is where I belong to. I responded.
I spent quality time with her till late in the night when Mrs Asum began calling me on phone.
Meshac where are you? Since I closed from the shop, I haven’t seen you. She complained.
That’s true, but I am far away from home, and I promise to be back tomorrow. I responded.
What! Tomorrow? Meshac, please don’t cheat on me. Please. She pleaded.
That’s ok mummy, I will send the goods to her as soon as I return home in the morning. I diverted the conversation to prevent Mama Lydia from suspecting me.
Meshac, what are you talking about? Why are you diverting the conversation? Who is there with you? She asked so many questions worriedly.
Thanks mummy, I promise to pray before I sleep. Please, don’t forget to do same. I responded smartly and hanged up.
I quickly switched off the phone.
Was that my friend on the line? Mama Lydia asked.
Yes dear. Come on here, let me define sweetness for you. I dismissively responded.
She hurriedly threw herself on me.
Baby, do you know the true meaning of sweetness? I whispered into her ears.
Sweetness is doggy style with a long di-ck .
Missionary style with your legs raised on my ne-ck.
ki-ssing with your eyes closed, and lic-king confidently without the fear of throat infection. I whispered softly.
Now close your eyes and let me give it to you. I added slowly as I began making love to her.
We made love throu-ghout the night till the following morning when I dressed up to go and pick my bags from the Asum’s house.
Mama Lydia paid me a cool 200cedis for the quality sp-erm s I dashed her.
Wow, this woman pays better than the government. I thought happily as I headed back home.
CRUSH TO CRASH…SEASON ONE
EPISODE 16
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Wow, this woman pays better than the government. I thought happily as I headed back home.
Meshac, where in God’s name have you been? Mrs Asum asked immediately I got to the shop to pick the keys to the house.
Mummy please, I am very exhausted the least thing I nee-d now is plenty questions. I responded.
Meshac, why are you behaving this way? Who is spoiling you? She asked.
No one mummy. Please give me the keys and let me go for my bags. My tongue sli-pped.
Go for your bags? Meshac, did I hear you well? She almost screamed.
No mummy, it was just a sli-p of tongue. I mean, just give me the keys and let me go inside and rest. I responded smartly.
Meshac, I’m very sorry, I can’t give you the keys to my house. If you will move out of the house, you should at least wait for my husband to return. She stated unhappily.
Well then, I must get back to where I’m coming from. I responded and walked out on her.
Meshac! Come back here! How dare you walk out on me? She yelled as I walked away.
Finally, I got to Mama Lydia’s house.
Meshac, you are back so soon. That is heart soothing, but where are your bags? She inquired.
I’m sorry dear, but Mrs Asum didn’t allow me enter her house. She said I can only pick my bags when the husband returns from his daughter’s marriage initiation trip. I explained.
That is no problem baby boy Meshac. What matters is you are here, we will go for the bags later. She responded happily and we walked into the bedroom to have fun.
Days pas-sed and I still stayed with Mama Lydia in her house. Mrs Asum called me several times but I didn’t pick up.
A week later, on a very hot Sunday afternoon, I asked permission to go for my bags.
When I was almost entering the house, I heard the angry voices of Mr and Mrs Asum and their daughter Abena.
Daddy, I am very sorry for deceiving you about my V¡rginity. Please forgive me, I mistakenly broke it. Abena pleaded soberly.
Mistakenly? Abena, do you realize the kind of embarras-sment you’ve caused me before the gods and chiefs of that town?
Do you realize the embarras-sment I will go throu-ghif my colleague teachers hear of this news? Mr Asum asked angrily.
If you don’t want any more problems, then better tell me the fool who broke your V¡rginity. He added.
My husband, don’t stress yourself up looking for that fool! That fool is Meshac. Mrs Asum quickly responded.
Mummy! You can’t do this to me! Please leave Meshac out of this. Abena pleaded in tears.
Instantly, I felt dizzy. My goodness, how do I go in there to pick up my bags in this heat of family brouhaha? I thought confusedly.
What! Meshac did this? I swear to deal with him. I swear! Mr Asum screamed in anger.
Daddy, before you deal with Meshac, ask mummy how she got to know about Meshac and I. Daddy, the truth is that, Meshac slept with mummy and I. Abena led the cat out of the bag.
Blood of Jesus! Abena, tell me you didn’t say this. Just tell me it’s a lie. My Asum screamed in pain.
Yes daddy, Meshac slept with mummy so many times right in this house. Abena added.
It’s a lie my husband! Abena is the pros-titute in this house! She is the one who has been sleeping with almost everyone in this town. Mrs Asum bantered weakly.
Seconds later, I heard sounds of slap-s.
Just then, I saw both Abena and her mother running out of the house with a loud scream.
I as well saw Mr Asum chasing them with a pistol.
I hurriedly removed my sli-ppers and took to my heels.
God save me! God save me! I prayed as I run for my life.
END OF SEASON ONE….
Tbc