Escapades in the North episode 3

Episode 3

I got to Zainab’s house around 4pm that day.

** ๐Ÿ˜ฎ Chisos!!! See fence!**

The fence of the building was so high that you could use the blocks to construct a 5-bedroom apartment.

**Na wa for all these hausa men sha…**

Zainab came to the car to welcome me. She was putting on a jean skirt and black top. No scarf, no hijab.

**Omo see bobi!**

She: Welcome sir…

Me: Thanks… You have a very fine house o, it looks like a resort centre…

She: **smiles** My mum is this way sir…

She then ushered me into their visitors waiting room.

**If this one na just waiting room, how the sitting room wan take be na??? This people get money die o!!**

When I got inside, I saw her mother. She was looking so young and so not Nigerian. **Ehen!! No wonder this girl looks so different** She was talking with her sister (elder sister I guess) and they were speaking a foreign language (whether na spanish, I no even come know).

Me: Good evening ma…

She: Oh, Mr Dioxidane, you are welcome. Please have a seat and give me a minute.

Me: Thank you ma…

She: Zai, pashi kama burki na ama chi…

Zainab: Ayi mama…

**Chineke, hope this people no wan sell me for here o…**

Zainab: Sir, what do I offer you?

Me: **offer me yourself** A bottle of water would do…

Zainab: Ok, sir… I would be right back…

Within some minutes, Zainab came back with a bottle of water and her mum concluded the discussion with her sister and she left.

She: So Mr Dioxidane, you are welcome once again…

Me: Thank you very much ma…

She: So where are you from?

Me: I’m from Akwa-Ibom ma…

She: Where is that?

Me: **I talk am say dis woman no be Nigerian** It’s in the Niger-Delta region of the country ma…

She:**smiles** Oh, where militants vandalize pipelines and petroleum infrastructure…

Me: Ehrmm, not really ma…

She: We usually watch it on TV… Hope you are not like them…

Me:**laughs** No ma…

She: So what did you study?

Me: I studied Chemistry at Delta State University…

She: Oh, that’s good… Hope you came out with a good degree…

Me: Not really ma, the 2.1 I graduated with was not good enough for me…

She: **smiles** If you graduated with a 2.1, that’s a very good result…

Me: If you say so ma…

She: Hope you would do a good job with my son… Zainab, ka sha ma li ka Salim…

Zainab: Ayi mama…

She: Let her go and call her brother… So, how often would you take him and how much would you charge?

Me: **Na wa o… Na 5k/month I dey charge for home lesson when I dey school o** Ma, due to the quality of the tutorials I would be giving him, in fact he is going to pick up in his studies. I would be taking him for 4days a week and I would be taking him basically on Maths, Chemistry and Physics. Then if there’s any topic he doesn’t understand in any subject, I would explain it to him.

She: **nodding her head** That’s good… So how much would it cost us?

Me: Ma, in lagos where I stay, we charge 30thousand naira per month for home lessons, so I don’t know what’s obtainable here, if it’s higher or lower than that…

She: **laughs** 30thousand is on the high side…

Me: **Abeg una get moni jorr** Ah ma, I don’t render quantity service, but quality service that’s why you think the price is on the high side…

She: Wouldn’t 25 thousand be ok?

Me: **Before nko, e even pass my alawee** No problem ma, I’ll just manage it…

She: Yeah, that reminds me. Are you good with computers, because my son was to go for computer lessons…

Me: Yes ma, I am…

She: Would you be able to include that in what you would be teaching him?

Me: No problem ma, but that means the amount would be increased…

She: Oh, thank you. That’s no problem… My husband is not around now, he works at Abuja, perhaps during the weekend when he comes, you’ll get to meet him…

Me:**Chineke!! This man go be politician o, why I come go reduce price before na???** That’s no problem ma, thank you very much…

Zainab later walked in with Salim and we both talked a little and finalized arrangements on when we were going to begin. His mother said we should be having the lessons in the house and I said it was ok by me and I left…

The next day after completing lessons with Salim, I went home and had a shower. I had a busy day at work and still went for lessons in the evening.

**To make money no easy o**.

I didn’t see Zainab in school and when I asked her brother, he said she went to Kaduna to visit her grandma.

I was watching a movie when I got a call from an unknown number. I later found out it was Zainab. She was sounding so sweet as usual. After normal pleasantries, she told me she went to see her grandma that was why she wasn’t around. I asked her why she didn’t call me with the number she gave me and she told me this was her private line and only few persons had the number.

Me: Few special persons, right?

She: **smile** Uhmm, kind of…

Me: Hmmm… That’s means I’m special…

She: **laughs** It depends…

Me: On?

She: **smiles**

Me: I really like your kinda person… You don’t seem the reserved type.**Na lie o**

She: **smiles** Sir, you know I’m very shy…

Me: Zee… Wait, can I call you Zee?

She: **smiles** If you want…

Me: Firstly, stop calling sir. We are friends. Or are we not?

She: **smiles** Yes we are…

Me: Ehen, so be free with me… I really want to get to know you…

She: What do you want to know about me?

Me: Everything…

She: Really?

Me: Yeah… I was really hoping to see you when I went to your house today…

She: Eya…

Me: When are coming back?

She: Next week…

Me: So what would you be bringing for me when coming?

She: **smiles** Something special…

Me: Wow! Something special, like?

She: Don’t worry when I come you’ll see it…

Me: Cool…

We spent almost 30minutes on the call gisting. I later found out her father was a Senator. I was still on the phone when another call came in. It was Chisom. I told Zainab I was going to call her back and received Chisom’s call. She asked where I was and I told her I was at home. She said she just came from Abuja and she was at the front of my gate. ‘Huh???’

I opened the gate and saw Chisom. She was looking so tired and exhausted. I gave her a warm hug and invited her in. She told me her roommate traveled and forgot to drop the key with her lodge mates. In my mind, **so you no fit stay for any of your lodge mate room abi**. I asked her if her roommate was coming anytime soon and she said she was going to come the next day. **Make one babe no go turn me to married bachelor** She said she was so tired that she just wanted to shower and sleep. In my mind, ‘so no straffing, you wished!!’. I asked her if she’s had dinner and she said she already did. She later had her bath and laid down on the bed. She was putting on a knicker and singlet. No bra. **chai, this babe no go kill me o**…

Chisom was sleeping and it was obvious she was deep in sleep. I tried continuing the movie, but I just couldn’t concentrate. She was lying down on the bed and her a*s faced towards where I sat on the rug. I was pondering what to do, whether to wake her or what???.

I started teasing under her foot and her legs if I would get a reaction. No reaction. I went to her arms and teased both her arms to the side of her b***s. No reaction. **Which kind thing me this na???** I went back to her legs and teased both her laps for some minutes. No reaction. **Abeg, this one na no brainer**. I tried different tactics severally. No show. It was obvious she was tired and really deep in sleep. I tried continuing the movie, but was so ‘lust’ in my thoughts. I didn’t know when I fell asleep on the rug…

**** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** ****

It was a sunny day and I was sitting close to a swimming pool. I was reading a book on my phone and was shocked when I saw Zainab come to the pool in her bikini. Damn, this babe had a body to die for. She had lovely pair of d-cup b***s and a nice rounded a*s. Her legs looked like she was contesting for ‘Miss hot legs’.

She and her friends were playing in the pool and I recognized some of them from her department. The sound of their squealing and laughter filled the air, which made lose interest in the book I was reading and concentrated on them.

As they were playing, one of her friends mistakenly grabbed her bikini top and pulled it down. **Chisos!! :o** Staring at me was one of the most perfect b***s I have seen in a long time. The n****e was fully erect because of the cold water and was surrounded by a very nice pink areola, the size of a coin. My mamba immediately began stirring in my shorts.

She definitely must have seen me looking at her, because before covering herself up, she looked at me and smiled. This just made my mamba grow harder. I looked back on my phone and pretended not to have seen her, but my knickers was telling a different story.

I was trying to concentrate on the book I was reading, but the sight of her exposed b***s haunted my mind. I kept stealing glances at the pool every now and again and I found her looking at me too.

After several minutes of playing in the pool, they got out to get something to drink. I was watching them go to the bar when suddenly Zainab began catwalking towards me. I couldn’t help but stare at her delicious body in the wet polka dotted pink bikini she wore. It had become semi transparent and I could clearly see the outlines of her n*****s and the surrounding darker areas.

As I looked down towards her leg, I saw what looked like the outline of her ‘cunnies’ pushing against the thin material. My mamba was showing its appreciation for such sight by trying to bust through my shorts. I was still watching her when suddenly she knelt down before me, zipped down my shorts and brought out my already stiff mamba and began s*****g it.

As she did that her friends gathered around and began watching us and giggling.**Chisos!! ๐Ÿ˜ฎ ** I tapped her and pointed. ‘People are watching!!!’ She looked up at me, smiled and continued s*****g. Since she didn’t seem to mind, I began to enjoy what she was doing. But after several minutes, as I raised up my head, I saw her mother walking towards us with a dagger…

WTF!!! ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

With that shock, I sat up! I saw all the images before me gradually disappearing. I looked at myself and realized I was sweating and was back in my room. **Damn! I’ve been dreaming.**

I also saw Chisom kneeling before me holding my mamba. Obviously she had been s*****g it. She realized I was tensed up and asked what the matter was. I told her it was nothing and got up to the bathroom.

I stood in the shower for some minutes allowing water drip down my skin. I was now relaxed and so was my mamba. I was thinking about my dream and wished it was real. Some minutes later, the door of the bathroom door was opened and Chisom walked in. She had taken off her knickers and was putting on only her singlet which barely covered her a*s.

I was facing the wall and backing her. She held me and pressed her b***s against my back. **ohhhh**My thoughts came back to her and I gently squeezed her a*s. She gasped at the touch. I turned around, kissing her deeply and passionately, pressing myself on her. The feel of my skin against hers sent electric shocks through her, and she wanted it all.

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