PASTOR HELENA
Written by Nicholas Stephen
Episode 11
(The night I entered her room)
“Pastor.. Pastor I’m here ma” I said to her while panting profusely.
“Victor! Victor!! Victor!!!”
“Pastor.. Pastor.. please please I’m so sorry. Please I’m truly sorry for the message I shouldn’t have wrote it.. Please please please pastor forgive me..”
“Victor!!!” She shouted again.
My sister quickly rushed in feeling perplexed to know the reason behind the excessive screaming.
“Pastor.. Please hope everything’s fine?” My sister questioned her.
“Victor!!!” She shouted once more staring at me in a confused manner.
“Victor what did you do..” purity said and turned towards me.
“Just go. Just go! Just go!! Just go!!! I want to be alone. Just go.” She bellowed at me and shut the door. My sister and I were just standing there staring at each other.
“What is it!!” I thundered at her.
“Were you not the one that told me to send her a love text? Why staring at me as if I’ve kîlled someone!”
“Shhhh reduce your voice. The window is close by and she might be hearing what we are saying. So you sent her the love text?”
“Is that not what you told me to do!” I protested.
“Okay but it’s beyond sending texts, you also need to meet her one on one. Express your feelings to her. If she doesn’t give you a listening ear, try doing it during the evening probably when she’s feeling sleepy, when you wake her up, she’d give you her attention.”
“Purity, that woman is not someone I can go and start toasting like a girl of 25yrs. She’s a pastor and she’s a grown up woman that is far older than me. If I’m to do what you just said then I need to apply strategy. I told you she slapped me the other day isn’t it. Which is why I’m taking my time. I don’t need to start rushing things up.
“One of my customers called me this evening and I’ll be delivering some of my shoes to her tomorrow. Purity I’m going to bathe talk later.” I said to her and left.
After taking my bath I quickly freshened up and went to check on ada. Purity was playing with her in her room. I left there and rushed to spy on pastor through the window. I saw her praying and speaking in tongues.
Her breàsts were just oscillating on the top she was wearing as she kept praying and swinging both hands.
I quickly brought out my phone and wrote another text “pastor I’m so sorry please forgive me.” I wrote it and sent it to her.
She got the notification, she paused and glanced through her phone, saw the text and quickly pushed the phone aside and continued her prayers.
“God what should I do? I’ve fûcked up big time geez! Okay let me tell her I want to come and join her in prayers let me see if she will still pay deaf ears to it.” I pondered to myself.
I brought my phone from my pocket, sent her another text. “Pastor I want to come and join you in prayers. Pastor I want to come and pray and speak in tougues just like you’ve always taught me.”
I observed her from the window. After reading the text she got up, adjusted her skirt and opened the door for me.
Immediately I entered, she stood motionless,placed both hands on her waist and started staring at me confusingly.
“Victor! Victor!! Victor!!!”
“Yes pastor!”
“I’m trying to maintain my anger just because I’m a pastor. Do you realize what you just did!!”
“I’m sorry pastor. I shouldn’t have done that please.” I pleaded while on my knees.
“Victor! In short, I think I’m tired of talking to you. I’ll be leaving tomorrow. You and your sister can come and join me to pray if you insist.” She muttered and continued with her prayers.
I opened the door and left the room. When time was almost approaching 9pm I went to spy on her and I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw her praying by that time of day. I hastily returned to my bed.
Around 12:15am I sneaked to spy on her and realize she had slept off. I inserted my phone on my left pocket and diligently opened her door. I opened it and closed it back. I crept to meet her on the bed.
She wearing a light skirt and one light top. I also noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I quickly placed my hands on her laps, and started feeling her skin. I drew it up to her breàsts leniently and started pressing them. She was facing me, Her lips were as scarlet as roses I quickly brought my lips closer to hers and kîssed them thrice for over 10minutes. I noticed she was deep sleeping. I reached to her and gently rubbed her enormous àss with both of my palms.
My heart was about to burst. I was panting continually in an attempt to escape being caught. I kept rubbing and fondling her àss, before my very eyes she suddenly sneezed and woke up. Fear instantly overtook me, and my entire body began to shake like a leaf.
