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Episode 8

From that point I thought of shooting my dad once I set eye on himā€¦

Adinkra asked me if we will still go to the malam on Saturday. I sat for a while before given him a response.

I told Adinkra we will be going but this time there will be a change in our reason of seeing the malam.

I told him we should ask the malam to change my fatherā€™s mind from loving Susan so at the long run the two can divorce. Once they are no more couples Susan might not hesitate to going out with me.

Adinkra agreed to that but said we should go on Sunday instead since the malam will be less busy on that day.
It was almost 30min past the eight oā€™clock. Adinkra and I were playing soccer game on his laptop when I heard my phone ringing. It was Lilian on the line.

Lilian: hey, u didnā€™t call back. You beginning to bore me.

Me: sorry sweet, was kind of busy the whole day. Just got to campus.

Lilian: Ok I hear dear. Lest I forget, I gonna need some dress for my friendā€™s birthday on Monday. Hope you will help for that. Am in my free period now to so you can come over Moro (she giggled).

Me: donā€™t worry we will go to the boutique Moro.

Okk, since its your free period I hope you better prepare well to meet me (I smile back and hanged off).

Early that morning the first call I received was from Lilian asking me of the time for the shopping which I told her we will go around 10am. Just around 9:30pm Adinkra and I went to Commonwealth Hall restaurant to have some coffee for breakfast before I called back Lilian to meet me at their car park.

I met her later on and we drove off to ā€œAll star boutiqueā€™ located around Adenta high street.

As we entered the boutique I sat on one of their chairs as Lilian moved round to check on her dress. I was only praying this girl donā€™t pick something I might not be able to pay though I knew she will pay back at night with hot s-x.

Likely for me Lilian came back with a dress and a pair of heels that cost 120cedis only. At least i had almost 500cedis on me.
We drove back to campus. I told her I will visit her around 9:00pm.

Just as I was about to start the engine I saw a call coming from Susan.

Susan: Hey I waited for your call.

Me: yea I called but your phone was off.

Susan: OKā€¦please I have something to show you. Can we meet at a place a little farther from town?

Me:(very curious) OK letā€™s meet at ā€˜visitors innā€™. Its around Kasoa. But what time do you want us to meet.

Susan: Around 2pm. Yours sis is around if not we could have talk in the house.

Me:OK.

I left for Adinkraā€™s room having multiple of thoughts running through my mind. I never talked about this with Adinkra. I decided to sleep for a while only to wake around 2:18pm. I had a missed call and a message from Susan prompting me she had already taken a taxi to Kasoa so will be waiting for me at the Visitors Inn.
I rushed to have a shower before driving to Kasoa.

It took me almost an hour because of the traffic.

Susan was seated just close to the entrance. She had already ordered some Smirnoff ice for herself.

I gave out a very deep breath as I saw her.

Me: (sitting on the other seat). Good afternoon. Am curious and frightened about this invite. What could the invitation here be about.

Susan: (dropping a passport sized picture on the table) Do you know this girl in the picture.

Me: (surprise) thatā€™s Ama Boatemaah. My primary six girl friend.

I heard she is even dead. Why showing me this pic. Is it the reason for us being here.

Susan: Do u still love her.

Me: I did loved her till she left the school before hearing she pass out (die).

Susan: (stared at me) I just canā€™t say it anymore.

Me: (flashing back memory upon seeing the slight dark mark on the neck of Ama Boatemaa back in primary school on Susanā€™s neck) i looked at Susan with shock, so you not dead. Where did you get Susan as part of your name. You could have tell my dad we have dated before ones you entered our home and saw me( I exclaimed angrily).

Susan: I noticed you not just by your name when I entered your fatherā€™s house but by your appearance.
You have not changed much. I decided to adopt a Christian name Susan before writing my BECE. I fell for you on the first day we met in the house but am now your dads wife (Susan held my hands and drop tears).

I was sad and felt my dad had caused a lot harm to me. I understood whatever has happened is not Susanā€™s fault.

I could read from her eyes she truly loves me.

I raised Susanā€™s hand and gave her a light kiss on her cheek.

Before I could turn back to my seat a voiced called out my nameā€¦Albert ..
I turned back to see it was Maa Christy, my fatherā€™s secretary.

She just greeted and left.

I was shocked and started thinking of what she will tell my father afterwards.

Susan asked me who she was and I told her she is my dad secretary. She got more frightened than I was and asked we leave the place.

She took a trotro to the house while I drove back to campus.

I thought of Susan the rest of the day. Now Susan is just not someone I recently came to love.

Later in the evening I rushed to Lillianā€™s room without even calling her. I knew at least I can calm my day with a hot f–k with her. She was in the shower when I entered her room. She got back from the shower only to see me seated on her bedā€¦

Lilian: wow, this a surprise visit. not even a call.

Me: my phone has run down.
Lilian was looking good in shape in her towel. Her butts were really shaped out. I stood up to hold her waist. She turned to me and kissed me. I really liked he romance.

She took off the towel and stood naked.
My prig instantly start nodding. I held her bombs and butt simultaneously. She was gradually given in. I drop my trousers and took out my d–k from my boxer without dropping it. I raised her left leg on her table. I held my d–k and brushed it a little on her p—y. Just as I was about to enter she voiced outā€¦

Lilian: stop stopā€¦pls letā€™s do it in the night. One of my friends will be visiting soon.

I was a little angry but did not not show it upā€¦ā€¦.


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