A simple life on paper Part11 I was stirred by nothing other than a phone call. Her guy was on the line and he was calling to hear if she got home safely. She told him she was too drunk to drive so she rented a room for the night. He bought the lie hook line and sinker. She said she wanted to go shower and bring the car over to him but by her response I figured he was going to come over to her house in the afternoon for the car. I found it funny. She got out of bed, didn’t bother to cover up and walked into the bathroom. My eyes couldn’t help but follow. I wanted to follow her in, but honestly, I was spent. She dried off and got dressed in front of me. She would smile whenever our eyes met. “What are you looking at joor?” she finally asked me. “I’m looking at the small girl that wanted to kill me in my own bed,” I said. She laughed. “Well, you started it sha. Come and help me with this zip” with that she turned her back to me. I got up and pulled up the zip for her. She leaned back into me, looked up and said “you are really good”. My hands were on her waist, but she pulled away. “I have to go now,” she said. I put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt then saw her off to the car. With a promise that no one would know what happened between us before she drove off. Tintin was on her way back from what looked like shopping. “Isn’t she a bit too young for you?” she asked. “Na, I’m not that old” I answered. “How old are you sef?” I chuckled. “Tell me your date of birth and I will tell you mine”. I knew she would most likely lie, but it sounded better than just telling her. She went around the answer for a while but eventually, I found out she was just a month younger than I was. Somehow, she felt the urge to clarify that I didn’t look older than my age, but acted more experienced than I looked. By the time we got into her living room, she had deviated into interrogating me about where I went the night before. Initially, she was upset that I even went clubbing without telling her or inviting her to come along. Then I pointed out how she left to talk to her boyfriend for more than thirty minutes. On hearing that, she changed topic to who the “slut” I brought back home. She was not too pleased when I highlighted the fact that she too brought home a lover from camp and unlike my friend, she slept with me on the first day we got to know each other. The whole line of talk went hostile on her end from then so I went back to my place to tidy it up and shower. Later on in the evening Tintin invited me over to eat dinner after which she modelled out some clothes for me so I could help her choose the ones to wear for the traditional wedding and church wedding she was travelling for in the morning. Watching her change made my pee-pee feel funny but I was not going to make a move. If she was trying to seduce me, she would have to try harder. Eventually, I left her to sleep. I too needed to sleep. I was jerked out from my blissful slumber on Sunday morning by both a knock on my door and my phone ringing. I put on my tracksuit pants and went to hear what Tintin had to tell me. The sight of her in my jalabia made my morning stiffy jump with excitement. She slept in that thing and it alone. She caught me staring at her nipples under the garment and smiled. “My friend, be a gentleman and don’t stare,” she said. “Okay, I will try not to, but you know that won’t be the only thing that is hard” I replied. She laughed and I caught her gaze down south. “Let me hurry before that guy loses control again,” she said as she pointed towards it. “I need you to take me to the airport please, my flight leaves in an hour thirty minutes. We should be at the airport in at most an hour” she continued. “So please be ready in less than thirty minutes,” she said as she turned to leave. I couldn’t help but grab one of her bums. That made her hop as she sprinted off. She screamed “naughty boy” as she was noticed I was watching her when she looked back before she entered her crib. Damn that girl got me hard that morning! After I got back from the airport, I went to bed. Mark came over in the evening with his girlfriend Ann. He came over with a new PES and hoped to kick my ass on it. That led to six matches. Ann had a movie she wanted to watch on African Magic so she went to my room to do so. That was her first time at my place but it seemed she was impressed. WATCH OUT FOR PART 12 21F1B0A7 #degree
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