NewStats: 3,263,707 , 8,181,104 topics. Date: Saturday, 07 June 2025 at 12:45 PM 3ic61

debdave:
And how is that your business,Mr?

n hw did u knw I'm a Mr...

I'm luvin every snippet of dis story

debdave:
Can I follow?.... Can I?.. Can I?.. Pretty please?.
Lolzzz. Ofcourse I can!. Loving this already.
#following#

hmmm...u don't need 2 ask 4 d OP's approval b4 4llowin dis thread

debdave:
Can I follow?.... Can I?.. Can I?.. Pretty please?.
Lolzzz. Ofcourse I can!. Loving this already.
#following#

hmmm...u don't need 2 ask 4 d OP's approval b4 4llowin dis thread

Skimpledawg:

Ai made a mistake tryin to correct ya folly, Plz dnt quote me to spew trash again!

Peace

#stuff46, u game?

lol, boss..don't b offended at ma seemingly innocuous quote 2wards u...I meant no harm... stay cool ..#one luv#

Skimpledawg:

Get sense na! Y quoting d whole post just for 2 lines of comments!

so, u no fit jst pretend as if u nor c d quote..hw man lyk u go dey busybody anyhw

Uncleluke1:
...are u a learner?

guy, u go lyk amebo wellwell ooo...wetin concern u 4 ma comment..na u I quote..sissy

debdave:
Bia!.. Nwoke. Take tym ooo

lol, jo ma binu

Fantasyisland:
''So how is the lesson going?'' Ebube continued. She walked towards them and smiled at her daughter ''fine. We have finished. Can I go and them Amara now?'' Ada asked.

''Yes you can but you must thank Uncle Wole for coming all the way to help''

Then Ada smiled at Wole and thanked him. He almost wanted to yell please don’t goooooooooo! She was just a young child but she was the only thing preventing her mother from going berserk. However Wole could only manage the usual reply ''you are welcome dear. Keep being a good girl okay''

Immediately Ada got ready to sprint and he stood up to pack his things. As he did, Ebube walked the child to the door. Soon enough, he heard a sound he didn’t want to hear - she had locked the door and he could hear the key as it clicked shut!

He stood rooted to the spot for a minute and all the while he was thinking is this real? Is she seriously going to do this with her husband away and her kids playing around? Suddenly he found his voice and cleared his throat ''I was just about leaving now'' as he spoke, he continued shoving his things into his laptop bag.

''No, you're not''

Then Wole looked up and staggered back in disbelief. Ebube had taken of her wrap dress and it lay crumpled by her feet. She unhooked her bra with one hand and moved closer towards him. It was like Wole was watching a film with Sharon Stone as the main actress. Ebube was not wearing anything underneath and she was a sight to behold. She was clean shaven down there and Wole knew he had lost ''please don’t do this'' he begged.

''Do what?''

''Your husband''

''He is away for their alumni dinner. He won't be back until late. It's happening on the Island so don’t be scared, we have all the time in the world'' as she spoke, she continued to move closer and soon she was face to face with him. He could see her eyeball, the determined look on her face, the outline of her face, her full breast that had slightly fallen with age and after bréastfeeding three children. He noticed her slightly bulging tummy, her…

''The kids?''

''They are fine and the nanny is out there, we are safe. Please fúck me, help me''

''Is that all you want from me?''

''Yes''

''Would you let me be once it's done? Would you allow me have my life back like before?''

Wole didn’t realize it but he was in deep negotiation with her. He had made sure the coast was clear by asking about her immediate family now they were unto the next stage of the contract. Ebube didn’t need to answer him, she knew he wanted to do it. She could see the defeated look in his eyes. She could see how he looked at her body, how he trembled like she were a god. And indeed she felt like one; it was the power a woman wielded in the act of seduction.





TBC

Polymath56:
lol, no follow me nau

Fantasyisland:
''So how is the lesson going?'' Ebube continued. She walked towards them and smiled at her daughter ''fine. We have finished. Can I go and them Amara now?'' Ada asked.

''Yes you can but you must thank Uncle Wole for coming all the way to help''

Then Ada smiled at Wole and thanked him. He almost wanted to yell please don’t goooooooooo! She was just a young child but she was the only thing preventing her mother from going berserk. However Wole could only manage the usual reply ''you are welcome dear. Keep being a good girl okay''

Immediately Ada got ready to sprint and he stood up to pack his things. As he did, Ebube walked the child to the door. Soon enough, he heard a sound he didn’t want to hear - she had locked the door and he could hear the key as it clicked shut!

He stood rooted to the spot for a minute and all the while he was thinking is this real? Is she seriously going to do this with her husband away and her kids playing around? Suddenly he found his voice and cleared his throat ''I was just about leaving now'' as he spoke, he continued shoving his things into his laptop bag.

''No, you're not''

Then Wole looked up and staggered back in disbelief. Ebube had taken of her wrap dress and it lay crumpled by her feet. She unhooked her bra with one hand and moved closer towards him. It was like Wole was watching a film with Sharon Stone as the main actress. Ebube was not wearing anything underneath and she was a sight to behold. She was clean shaven down there and Wole knew he had lost ''please don’t do this'' he begged.

''Do what?''

''Your husband''

''He is away for their alumni dinner. He won't be back until late. It's happening on the Island so don’t be scared, we have all the time in the world'' as she spoke, she continued to move closer and soon she was face to face with him. He could see her eyeball, the determined look on her face, the outline of her face, her full breast that had slightly fallen with age and after bréastfeeding three children. He noticed her slightly bulging tummy, her…

''The kids?''

''They are fine and the nanny is out there, we are safe. Please fúck me, help me''

''Is that all you want from me?''

''Yes''

''Would you let me be once it's done? Would you allow me have my life back like before?''

Wole didn’t realize it but he was in deep negotiation with her. He had made sure the coast was clear by asking about her immediate family now they were unto the next stage of the contract. Ebube didn’t need to answer him, she knew he wanted to do it. She could see the defeated look in his eyes. She could see how he looked at her body, how he trembled like she were a god. And indeed she felt like one; it was the power a woman wielded in the act of seduction.





TBC

luvly writeup, u must b a topnotch philological erudite...thumbs up bae

debdave:
Can I follow? #lol#

lol, no follow me nau