Episode 1
After my graduation from the university, I had to do various odd jobs while waiting for my NYSC call-up letter. When I finally got it, I was shocked when I realized I was posted to the North (Katsina state to be precise) because I tried influencing my posting to the southern part of the country. Anyway, I had no choice but to go for the 3weeks orientation course.
Before I went, I got a medical report from a doctor friend of mine who ādiagnosedā me of Acute Bipolar Disorder (I didnāt even care what it meant) to ensure my relocation on medical grounds.
On getting to Katsina state, I found the place to be beautiful and quiet unlike the rowdiness I was used to in Lagos. The camp was even better than most of the NYSC camps I had visited in other states (mine included). My roommates were fun and lively. Fortunately for me, 3 of us were from the same department in school, so we kinda had an upper hand in bonding with the others. Camp was fun, I made friends, male and female, but more of male ācos I didnāt want to cheat on my girlfriend.
After camp I congratulated myself on not doing āanythingā that might have soiled my relationship with my girlfriend (if she found out). I went straight to her place, and she ācompensatedā me for all I had missed in camp by giving me the āstraffingā of my life over the holidays.
Finally, after all the fun and excitement, the holidays came to an annoying end and it dawned on me that I had to go back to the north (because my relocation didnāt come through).
After finally completing the registration process at my PPA, I was so uncomfortable and angry. The lodge I was provided was tiny and stuffy, and at night the mosquitoes came en masse on their power bikes. My first night was dreadful, I couldnāt sleep. Throughout the night, I made a mental note on getting a new apartment the next day.
The next day I asked around for where I could get an apartment around my PPA. I finally got one and I spent two days buying stuffs and tidying the place up.
On my first day at work, I realized that all the stories I heard about the beauty of Hausa and Fulani girls were true. Walai, Hausa girls fine die! I was posted to one of their universities and was to work as a laboratory technologist in the Chemistry department.
When I got to the lab, I had to observe how my ābossā conducted the practical session with the class because that was to be my duty. I ended up observing NOT him, but a number of pretty students in the lab. Some of these girls were in hijab, while some had scarfs tried around their necks, but mere looking at them put so many imaginations in a guys mind. I told myself āBoy, welcome to Katsina!ā
Two days later as I was conducting the practical class, a lady raised up her hand to ask a question. Jeez, her voice was ethereal. I was so carried away, I didnāt even hear the question she asked. āPlease tell us your name before you ask your questionā, I quickly said.
She said, āMy name is Zainab. My question is: Why do we add H2SO4 to FAS solution during the EMF measurement?ā. I was like āWow, thatās a very interesting questionā and I explained what happens during that chemical reaction and told them to observe the changes when they were carrying out the practical.
I continued the class and noticed that Zainab and her friends were no more paying attention but giggling whenever our eyes met. I said to myself Oh lord, lead me not into temptation.
After the class, I sat on a chair in the lab with my earpiece on, listening to music and browsing on my phone when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up and saw a damsel standing above me. Jeez, this girl fine die! Her hips were at the same level with my face and made Amber Rose feel like a learner. She had a lovely smile on her face and cute dimples.
She: Hiā¦
Me: Uhmm, helloā¦
She:smiles You are the new corper here right?
Me:Look at my attire Is it that obvious? Iām not even putting on my Khakiā¦
She:Laughs You should know that once you come here, everyone knows your statusā¦ Anyway, Iām Chisom. Iām a batch B corper.
Me: Wow, senior corper. I have a friend thatās your name sake o. Buh sheās not as tall as you. D–n, you are so tall! Or is because Iām sitting?
I stand and measure height with her and realize Iām a lil bit taller than her
Me: I hold my chest Ah, thank god Iām taller than youā¦
She: smiles
Me: But you are too pretty jorā¦
She: Youāre teasing me, shey? Iām definitely sure you are one of those player guysā¦
Me: No na, itās true. I know you must have heard it from so many guys, but at least you are hearing it from me for the first timeā¦
She: smiles Hmm, thanksā¦
Me: I offer my hands My name is Dioxidaneā¦
She: Dioxidane? What kinda name is that?
Me: Donāt worry, youāll get to find out if you stick around long enoughā¦
She: Hits me slightly on my shoulder You are not seriousā¦
Me: You know what, Iām starving here. Do you know where I can get something good to eat? I donāt mean tuwoshinkafa oā¦
She: laughs Donāt worry, thereās a place around. But Iām sure youāll love fura.
Me: Fura? What the hell is that?
She: Itās a kinda drink. They say itās good for mens libidoā¦
Me: Huh! Really?? Then Iām definitely interestedā¦
And so we walked to the restaurant, got something to eat, and talked about ourselves. We later exchanged numbers and parted ways.
At night I was browsing and chatting with some of my friends when I got a message on whatsapp. It was from Chisom.
She: Hi dearā¦
In my mind, hmm, now now dear don enter? Ok letās play along na
Me: Hey sweetheartā¦ Hope your day went well.
She: Ehm, it was ok. I thought you said you were going to come to my office when you closedā¦
Me: Did I? Oh, Iām sorry darling, iforgot. Donāt worry Iāll make it up to youā¦
She: How?
Huh??? How ke???
Me: Uhm, what do you have in mind?
She: Anythingā¦
Me: Ok, you know what? Weāll hang out tomorrow after work. Hope you are cool with that?
She: Yeah, itās aiiā¦
And so we gisted about family, relationship and other stuffs till late in the night. I had to remind her we were to go to work the next day before we were able to stop.
The next day after work, she took me to a lovely spot in town. I was so into her that all my thoughts were to bleep her right there and then due to accumulated konji. Later on we went to her lodge.
I sat on her bed trying to watch a movie on her laptop while she said she was going to freshen up. While she was in the bathroom, I couldnāt concentrate on the movie. I was just imagining her naked right there in the bathroom and wished I could just rip the door open and go down on her.
Before I knew what was happening, she came out of the bathroom. She was putting on a brown bumshort and a white spaghetti top. Jeez!!! Her huge boobs were so visible through the top she was wearing and her pointy ni*pples pushed outward against itās thin fabric. She definitely didnāt have a bra on under there!
She sat down next to me, and I felt the beam of her gaze wash over me. She looked so beautiful; I didnāt know what to do. I didnāt want to be too forward, so I just tried āformingā conversation with her while watching the movie. āAre you even enjoying the movie? This movie is super boring!ā As I turned to respond, my eyes were drawn yet again to her incredible chest. My focus was especially drawn to the bulge at the tip of each boobs; her areolae must be incredibly puffy. I couldnāt resist anymore.
Suddenly, without warning, her head shifted, and I found my lips pressed against hers, with my tongue plunging deep into her mouth and her tongue whipping against mine to explore it. As we were kissing, I moved my hands to her large b—–s. I slowly began to massage them gently, using my experience, and instinct to guide me. As I caressed and rubbed her large ni*pples, I heard her quiver and m0an. As the passion heated up, I tried to unbutton her bumshorts, but she held my hand back and guided my face to her boobsā¦
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