While I stared dumbfounded, I tried to analyze
how best to answer. No doubt my madam is
curvier and thickier around the waist but her
daughter is outrightly bustier, but I wouldn't want
to please one and displease the other and I won't
like to say they are both the same so I tried to
dodge the question. I immediately got up and like
in shock as I pointed forward with mouth agape.
They both turned quickly towards my stare.
Finding out nothing of interest they both turned
back and stared at me.
"Nneji what is it?" My madam asked.
"I saw a lady walking without head just now but
immediately you two turned she disapeared before
my very eyes…" I lied.
I noticed my madam giving me this 'what is
wrong with you look?' it was only her daughter
who seemed to be buying my story untill she
looked at her mum who knew I was joking.
"Nneji!" she screamed with wide eyes
'You are a bad liar' she added and I burst out
with laughter. We all burst into laughter at Ada
who was almost a victim.
Well that lightened the air of heated arguement
and they seem to have forgotten about the
question as My madam continued teasing Ada of
how fearful she can be. In my mind I was leaping
for joy when suddenly my madam turned and
said.
'Nneji you have still not answered my question'
At that I felt my heart beat tripple.
As her mum asked that I noticed a glow on Ada's
face as she added 'Yess, Nneji answer'
'O ma! the fact is this, like mother like daughter!'
I asnswered sarcastically.
That seem to have pleased my mum but Ada will
not burge as she interrupts the relative peace.
'Like mother like daughter in the face and
character yess! But when it comes to this (She
heaved her b0s0m) I am bigger" She announced
and We both laughed at her. 'Owk madam you've
won, but it was still from this (she heaves her
own b0s0m) that you sU-Ckled' My madam
annouced.
These women kept heaving b0s0m up and down
in my front forgetting am a man with a weapon
between my legs. I felt my lash pole kick. Thank
God I always put on jeans.
Am not sure I have any collection of material
trousers sef. I decide to get myself distracted so I
announced my intentions of going to ride on the
Pirate ship. I excused myself and stood up. I
noticed Ada winking at me or was it the tricks of
the sunlight?
We left the park at 6pm after lots of fun.
I still sat at the back seat with Ada as we drove
home. Immediately we stepped into the car she
had pulled off her jacket again just as she did the
first time I entered the car, but this time around it
was obvious she wants me to stare as she keeps
Shrugging so that the melons keep making
plumpy movements. We chatted in low voices as
my madam seemed too tired to talk,but faced her
driving. The two kids were fast asleep just half
way through the journey.
Ada asked for my phone as she scroll through my
gallery, asking me questions about my artworks
at intervals. She got wowed at a particular pencil
portrait I did just last month and she draws
closer to me with so much excitement and I
noticed her b0s0m almost spilling out as her bra
showed visibly. She seem not to notice as she
pressed against me asking
'Wow how did you do this?'
'Who is this?'
'you will draw me right?'
I wonder which she wants me to answer first.
I just kept smiling as I felt her b0s0m press
against me. My lash pole got infuriated and shoot
up. I tried removing my eyes but they kept
drooling over her spilling b0s0m on their own
accord. She seem to notice this as she adjust
and pulled up her tube and gave me a dirty smile
and continued scrolling. I just looked away.
I noticed my madam have been quiet all through
without saying anything and I wondered why. In
order to get her attention I asked her 'Ma what is
the name of this road?'
'Don't tell me you don't read Nneji' She simply
answer.
'No ma, just that I have not noticed any sign
post' I said.
'That's because you have been talking since' I
looked at her from the rear mirror and noticed she
wore an expressionless face as she talked. 'Well,
this is Dutse lane' after few minutes of silence.
She dropped me at Dutse junction and also gave
me a five hundred naira note to board a cab
home. I thanked her with so much joy as they
drove away. I waved Ada and I saw a naughty
smile on her face as she waved back.
A bus whose conductor was screaming 'Bwari,
Bwari' like a mad man being chase drove into my
front and I entered and sat at the back seat
because I will be droppings at the last bus stop. I
arrived safely and called my madam to tell her
I've arrived home She was happy with me as she
asked to to get some rest and prepare for work
the next day. I pulled my shirt and lay on my
matrass as I recalled the event of that day. I kept
seeing Ada's b0s0m in my mental imagery, I
visualised what her Tip will be like. What a lovely
sight it will be to see that b0s0m bounce while
she rides me and how much m0an!ng she will let
out while I lash her with my lash pole. Then the
mental image of my madam's fleshy butt flew in
but I quickly kicked it away (She is like a mother)
and focused on her daughter's b0s0m. Imagining
all sort of things. I never knew when my hands
stroll down to my lash pole region and I was
rubbing through my boxers as it kept nodding
violently.
I can't remember last I
fringed but rigt now I felt the need so I pushed
my hands through the elastic bands of my boxers
and felt the pr£cuum on the swollen head.
I spread the pr£cuum over the head and stroke
the whole length. It felt so good as I closed my
eyes and continued watching Ada's boob dangle
in front of me.
I was jerked out of my reverie as my phone
started ringing. I quickly withdraw my hand as I
picked the phone. Staring at the screen I realized
it's not a number I knew, so I adjusted my laying
position as I sat up.
I answered the phone and I heard a female's
voice.
'Hello Artist!'
I tried placing tha voice because it sounds very
familiar but I couldn't so I decided to answer with
a business like voice. Note that as an artist am
used to getting calls from unknown numbers alot
as most people get it from a client so they can
contact me to do a work for them too.
'Yeah hello goodevening' I answered with my
professional voice.
'it's Ada, we just arrived home'
I was shocked and dumbfounded but cordinated
myself
'O really how did u get my number?' She just
laughed in reply
'Hope you are now home' she inquired.
'Yeah, but how did…'
'Alright then,this is. my number, talk with you
later' she interrupted me and hung up.
This girl is bad. I couldn't fringe anymore as I
kept wondering.
How did she get my number my people?
And what's on her mind?
Somebody help.