She was now back in Nigeria, infact spending close to a year now in Nigeria. Since she had strict patents, she wasn't allowed to go out unnecessarily. This made her felt uncomfortable, she was now thirsty for sex that most of the time, she would stay alone in her room and masturbates with candles and bottles. Back then in America, she had been addicted to sex that many even referred to her as a white, the one who feels nothing even before a group of men.
Ever since she arrived Nigeria, she was able to move out as her parent had learnt of all her atrocities in America.
"I've sent her away from Nigeria to prevent her life from getting spoilt, not knowing that her I only sent her there to spoil her life completely." Her father had said. "Only if I had known, I won't have sent her abroad."
"The fault is not yours, honey." Her mother had consoled her father. " You were only taking responsibility on her as a father, she had chose to live her life like that. It isn't in anyway your fault. Since she is back in Nigeria, we should let her go out alone or even at all because of the way she is now addicted to sex. Or else, she will spoil our image buy having sex with all the boys in the neighbourhood."
"You've brought a good idea. We shouldn't allow her to step out of the house. At least, once she is not able to have sex for a few month, she will get used to it and her usual sexual urges will decrease."
Since then she hasn't been allowed to move out of the house all alone except if she was to go out with her father or mother. But she had an intimate friend before she left Nigeria. Florence was her name. She was the only one who used to pay her a visit ever since she hadn't been allowed to move out of the house.
On this day, Florence had paid her a visit as usual. Leaving both Janet's parent in the room where they were chatting, they both entered Janet's room. Janet immediately locked the door and pulled off her cloth, she pulled Florence closer to herself and kissed her, Florence wanted to resist, she wasn't a lesbian. But Janet's urges were at peak. She was forcing herself on Florence who was trying her best to get herself away from Janet.
Later, Florence could no longer overcome Janet and so he allowed her to continue and soon, they started making out.Janet wasted no time to undo her bra and got herself completely naked, she also helped Florence to get naked. Lying her back on her bed, she forced Florence's tongue to her honeypot and make her to eat it out. That was the first lesbian experience for Florence but it wasn't new to Janet.
Soon, they both were able to satisfy themselves. They had both reached climax and were panting heavily, resting in each other's arm. They were able to do without moaning out loud throughout their Lesbian session so that Janet's parent won't find out what they were doing inside. But the fact that lied there was that they both enjoyed it.
"I really enjoyed it, Janet."
"But you were trying to get away from me when I started."
"That was because I didn't know that it's gonna be as great as this."
They both laughed.
"Well, I bet you are gonna do it again with me."
"Of course, yes."
"We gotta get dressed so that mom and dad won't come around and find us naked."
"Emmanuel spoke with me last night." Florence broke the silence after they both got dressed.
"That guy again?" Janet was annoyed. "And, what is wrong with him?"
Discovering the hatred she had for Emmanuel from the statement;"And, what is wrong with him?" She decided to change the topic so that she wouldn't be a cause of problem. "Where do you learn lesbianism from?"
"Hello, don't change the topic. You were talking about Emmanuel before this time."
"I..... I..... Okay." Florence was unsure of what to say. "Well, he met me last night
"Please, tell her I love her." Emmanuel begged Florence while both were sitting in the front sit of his car in the evening. "I can't just stop thinking about her, she possess me at all time. I want her, I want to spend the rest of my life with her."
"I've been trying my best to help you convince her." Florence replied. " But, she just doesn't seem to be interested in you. I think you have to let her be."
"Don't talk like that na. Why should I let her be?"
"Because she doesn't want you. You just wanna force yourself on her."
"But, I love her?"
"She doesn't love you."
Emmanuel was perplexed. He kept mume for what seemed like eternity. He couldn't talk as he was lost in thought. Florence, after she had discovered that Emmanuel had no reply to give, broke the silence as he looked at Emmanuel directly in the face.
"You have to forget about her as she is not the only girl in the world. There are many other girls who are infact more beautiful than she is."
"She is just the one I want."
Florence shook her head as she wondered how a man in his write sense would fall in love with no other girl than a whore.
"Men are just stupid." She said to herself. "They will never fall for the girl that keeps herself pure, they want the sex experienced ones that might even bring sexually transmitted diseases to them."
"Well, Emmanuel." She said out loud. "It's getting late, I think I gotta go. I will speak to her tomorrow and let you know whatever her reply is.
"Okay." Emmanuel who had already placed his head on the stairin said. "Goodnight. Bye."
"Bye."
"Well," Janet said after listening to the narration given to her by Florence. "I will tell you this again. My one and only love is waiting for me and wants to marry only me, then why should I agree to any other proposal. Tell him I'm ready to fuck him if he wants to fuck. But marriage, no."
"How long will you wait for this particular guy who has forgotten You?"
"Who told you he has forgotten me? If you ever repeat that again, I'm gonna break your teeth. He lives me more than any other thing, which means forever, I have his heart with me."
"Hmm." Florence sighed. "When last have you seen this your Romeo that you're talking about?"
"His place was the first I visit after returning to Nigeria. But, I was told he has gone to Canada to study."
"Will he ever leave for Canada when he knows you are coming back to Nigeria if he really loves You? Don't you think he would have been with some other girls."
"I also left for America, leaving him in Nigeria, didn't I? And, am I with some other men. So, remembering that he has the one whom he had promised to come back to, he will stay away from girls."
"And did you stay from boys? Do you think he is gonna ever love you again if he learns about this attitude of yours? Do you think he is gonna ever fall for a sex addict again?"
With so much anger, Janet threw a hard and loud slap at Florence's face. It was so loud that Mr. And Mrs. Ray who were in the sitting room were caught on alarm and they started running towards the direction of the thunderous sound. The door to Janet's room had been locked on getting there, they started banging the door.
Soon, they heard another thunderous sound, it seemed Florence had slapped Janet this time around.
"Idiot!" They heard Florence say from inside as she slapped Janet. "I was trying to tell you the truth but you will never listen. How dare you raise your hand up against me! How dare you slap me!"
Janet was caught unaware by the thunderous slap she had received. Without having a rethink, she hitted Florence really hard in her stomach. This soon led to a serious fight, they started fighting as Mr. And Mrs. Ray continued knocking profusely on the door