It was almost lunch time, Tuesday
afternoon and Nick was meant to call Boma; she had made him promised to call
her this afternoon just before she left him yesterday. Boma was making him to
do a lot of strange things since he met her and the crazy thing was he was enjoying
it all.
Boma had spent Saturday night in home. It
had
been a wild night and she had proven to
be a
good cook too. She was just fun to be
with and
he had enjoyed every bit of moment with
her.
Her presence had made the weekend short
and
interesting, almost causing depression to
weigh
him down when she was leaving on Sunday
evening. Therefore he had quickly
accepted to
come to her office during lunch on
Monday.
Curiosity had also made him want to keep
to
the promise of visiting her at her
office. He
really wanted to see for himself what
this crazy
lady would look like in office attire and
how she
would behave in an office setting.
She had told him that she was a customer
service personnel in one of the leading
telecommunication companies in the
country.
He also couldn’t help but wonder how many
of
her co workers she must have slept with.
But what he saw on Monday morning came as
a
shocker. Boma was a completely different
person when he met with her at the
office. She
was neatly and modestly dressed in a
black
skirt and white blouse. Of course it
wasn’t a
short skirt. The only familiar thing
about her
was how beautiful she looked.
The way she carried herself was
completely
different. How could anyone believe that
this
was the same girl that almost screamed
down
his house with her Intimate moans of
sexual
pleasure? This was the same girl that had
allowed him to make love to her all
through the
night in the most crazy and almost
impossible
s*x positions. He had had s*x with her in
every
corner of the house; the bathroom,
kitchen,
corridor, sitting room, bedroom and even
in
balcony. The girl was full of energy,
always
wanting more and her sound echoed through
the walls of the house. It was the best
night he
ever had.
He was sure she was the company’s hole.
Every
male here must have had a taste of her,
he
believed.
But instead, he had seen a calm and
responsible looking Boma. She had smiled
like a
‘good’ girl when she saw him and had
quickly
gotten up from her post to meet him.
“I am so glad to see you,” she had said
and
these words surprisingly made him feel
good.
No one looked at him in a ‘knowing way’.
He
had expected weird stares from the male
folks;
the kind of stare that would say, ‘what
in the
world are you doing coming to check on
this
LovePeddler?’ All she had noticed was men
looking at her with admiration and
respect. She
was liked around here, he could obviously
see.
“Please can we go to the guest room?” she
had
politely said to him and led the way.
She greeted everyone with a strange
politeness
that amazed him and they treated her the
same way.
“I will be running back to the office
soonest; my
lunch break is almost up.” He said, just
as he
sat down on the black leather seat in the
guest
room. It was a small neat room with a
medium
sized flat screen on the left wall and a
thick
Arabian rug on beautiful black and ash
tiles.
“It’s alright, I am really glad you could
make
out time to come and see me.” she said,
looking
straight into his eyes and making him Hot
once
again.
He just nodded his head. Looking at her,
he
wasn’t sure if she was still a stranger
in his life
or if was someone he could say he was
really
familiar with. He just knew he wanted to know
more about her. He wanted to unravel the
mystery behind this beauty wild chick.
“So,
how many guys here have you slept with?”
The
words came out of his lips and he almost
threw
his palms to his mouth to push them back.
He
had to give himself a mental knock,
wondering
why he had asked such a silly question.
“ahh…
I am sorry.” He quickly said, feeling
foolish.
But she was only smiling. “None… I have
slept
with no one in my office. When I am at
work I
just concentrate on my work; I don’t know
how
I do it but this environment has a way of
suppressing the urge for s*x.” She
casually
said, looking prettier with that friendly
professional look. She was actually
making him
feel like a client. Not like a
prostitute-client kind
of client, he quickly told himself.
“Do not apologize, I don’t get angry over
such
little things, it’s a waste of time. I
only
concentrate on things that make me
happy.”
She added.
“I see,” he boldly replied, encouraged by
her
calm and friendly look. “So how’s the day
going?”
“Fine, you know how Mondays usually are.”
They talked a little and it was time to
go, “Well,
it’s nice seeing you,” he had actually
looked
forward to see her while on the way down
here.
It was really nice seeing her.
“I will come to your office by lunch
tomorrow.”
She said as he made to stand up.
“That will be nice,” he replied. Was she
just
going to come and sit down just to chit
chat
with him like they did today? He thought.
Well,
as boring as that sounded, he actually
looked
forward to it.
Right now, he was supposed to call her
just to
find out if she would make it. There was
this
urge within him that made him want to
behold
her.
His cell phone instantly rang and he
picked it
after seeing she was the caller.
“I am just about to enter your bank,
please be
where I will find you.” she quickly said.
“Alright, he replied, and instantly felt
his
joystick react to the sound of her voice.
She walked in and their eyes met, but she
just
walked to the customer seat and sat down.
Her
dressing was almost the same as
yesterday. A
black skirt and a white blouse, but sown
in
different styles.
He walked up to her.
“Hi, guess who I saw today,” she looked
excited
about who ever she saw today.
“Emm, president of Nigeria?” Nick
answered
without thinking.
She stopped to smile at his obvious joke,
“your
new neighbor came to my office today.”
She
said, “Once he entered, I instantly knew
I had
seen him somewhere.”
Nick wondered why the sight of his
born-again
new neighbor should excite her. This girl
never
ceased to amaze him. “Okay, I didn’t know
you
even saw his face.”
“I told you the wife was pretty,
remember? She
wasn’t the only one I took note of.”
“What did he come to your office to do?
To see
you?”
Boma scoffed, she quickly decided it was
unnecessary to go into details of what
happened between her and Paul. It would
be
her secret for now. So she changed the
topic.
“What do you want to have for lunch?” she
asked.
This didn’t stop Nick from wondering what
transpired between her and his new
neighbor.
“Lunch? I want to…”
“You can have me.” she quickly said.
“Oh… have you?” the statement instantly
turned him on right there in the banking
hall.
This was the same girl that had acted all
modest at her office yesterday. The
sudden
switch made everything about her
interesting.
And he felt like caressing her right
there.
He stopped and looked down at her. She
was
sitting while he was standing as they
interacted. Any unsuspecting customer or
co-
worker would think they were having a
customer-client interaction.
As he looked at her, he could see her
full
bosoms heave up and down like they were
daring him to grab them. His imagination
began to run wild as her recalled how
fleshy,
soft and full they actually are. He could
hear her
moans and feel the softness of her
Buttocks.
Thoughts of the feel of her Kitty-Cat
clouded his
mind and he wished he could take her
somewhere at the moment and make hot love
to her.
“Have you ever heard of a quickie?” her
voice
was soft and filled with desire. “I want
to use
the ladies…” she stood up, “lunch time is
almost up, I will give you two minutes to
join
me, if not, I will come out and go
straight to my
office.” her tone was not commanding, it
was
demanding.
He watched her walk straight to the
passage
that led to the ladies, his head about to
explode. He loved the way her Buttocks
fitted in the
skirt allowing the hips to slightly push
out of her
sides.
He looked around; it seemed no one was
observing them. Quickly he dashed towards
the
convenience with nothing in his mind but
the
sounds of her sweet moans. The bulge in
his
trouser was obvious but he knew there was
nothing he could do to conceal it except
having
s*x with Boma.
He got to the toilet and stopped in
between the
two doors that led to the toilet
according to
one’s gender. Never had he gone through
the
female door since her started working
with the
bank. Today, Boma was making him break
some rules, she was making him act crazy.
Carefully, he opened the door and sneaked
in. It
was a small room with three doors that
led to
the toilets. They stood in space with a
half sized
mirror and a hand washing sink. There was
space enough for them in there.
Once the door opened and she saw it was
Nick,
she rushed to the door and locked it.
Then she
turned around and looked at him. “You
have
five minutes, remember, we might get
caught
but that’s the fun.”
He didn’t say a word; instead he pulled
her
closer and began to kiss her. It was a
deep wet
kiss that took her straight into space.
She
responded to the kiss and quickly reached
for
his belt. She was glad he was ready for
her.
Nick untucked her blouse, slid his right
hand
into it and reached for her bosoms. The
bra she
wore didn’t allow him to have a full feel
so he
pushed it up causing the twin flesh to be
free.
She moaned at his touch and began to rub
fiercely on his already free hardened
Joystick.
He loved the feel of her bosom and the
way t
seemed to respond to his touch; it felt
like they
were giggling excitedly at his touch. He
also
loved the way she rubbed his Joystick.
“Oh, I need you inside me right now.” She
whispered. It was a plea, at the same
time a
command.
He obeyed.
He reached for his already fallen
trouser, got
out his wallet and pulled out a condom.
Quickly,
he tore of the pack and put it on, and
then he
turned her around and positioned her
exterior.
In the heat of the moment Nick had
forgotten
he was in the female toilet.
He rose up her skirt and was faced with
her
bare Buttocks. Does this girl ever wear
her pants? He
thought for a moment.
She was all wet and ready to receive him.
“Hurry,” she pleaded.
He really wanted to feel the wetness for
some
seconds but was also ready to drive his
Joystick
into her.
She bent down, holding onto the wall and
positioned her Buttocks for him to have
an easy
behind based penetration.
He entered her and she let out a soft
pleasurable moan. The walls of her wet
Kitty-Cat
contracted and gave him a warm welcome.
He began to pump.
“Don’t you ever stop!” she whispered.
“This is
lovely, faster… ohhh.”
Nick didn’t wish to stop; he wanted the
moment to last forever. He continued to
pound
her as he found her bosoms and squeezed
them as he moved in and out of her. Her
whole
body danced in rhythm to his movement.
But his excitement couldn’t hold on any
longer.
He was beginning to reach climax and he
began to pound faster. He got to climax
thirty
seconds later and quickly pulled out of
her,
breathing uncontrollably.
It suddenly downed on him where he really
was. What if someone wanted to use the
toilet
at this moment? What would be their
reaction if
they found him in her? He just wanted to
leave
the environment.
“That was nice Nick,” there was a wide
smile on
her lips. “You better get back to work, I
will call
you later.”
He just nodded his head and continued to
dress
up.
When he was through, he made for the door
feeling really exhausted. He prayed no
one
would see him coming out of the female
toilet.
What really was he thinking following
this crazy
girl in here? He wondered. But it was
fun. It was
even beyond
fun, it was simply heavenly.
He reached for the door knob and stopped
to
look at her. They both smiled as their
eyes met,
“We will talk later, my lunch time is
over.”
“Thanks for the lunch,” she said.
He smiled again and opened the door.
One of his female colleagues was standing
right
in from of the door; she was about to
reach for
the knob when the door opened.
“Nick?” she said with a surprised look on
her
face, “What the hell are you doing in the
female
toilet,”
“Chioma,” he called out her name, “You
want to
use the toilet… sorry, I made a mistake.”
He
was acting all guilty.
She gasped in wonder and watched him
quickly
leave her. She pushed the half opened
door in
and entered. The presence of a stranger
in the
small room explained it all.
Boma freshened up and made to leave. She
had
heard the lady call out Nick’s name and
she
knew that the lady was Nick’s colleague.
The
lady had no wedding ring and so Boma
thought
she could play with her mind a little.
“I just had Nick in her… try it; you will
enjoy
every bit of the moment. The guy is
really
good.” She said and walked out.
Chioma was mystified. What mad woman was
Nick hanging out with? Did Nick actually
have
s*x with her in here?
Boma walked out of the toilet and headed
straight for the exit door. She looked
towards
Nick’s seat and caught him watching her.
She
smiled at him and left the bank.
To Be Continue
