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Episode 3

However, the experience in the following
hours of that same night was not any
different. As the night progressed, she
appeared more and more ruthless with the
act. In fact, at some point, she so much
parted her legs that I could easily see the
outline of her puffy K!ttyC@t on her white
doted p@anties!! I was taken and I so much
knew that she was aware I was watching
and possibly encouraged it!! This was
totally killing and scary too. What if Uncle D
finds out? What will he call it? Careless
sitting posture? I could not just tell how
this would be handled and can swear that if
not for the very position of the TV which
was at the left side of the living room, he
would have caught her or would I say us?
This was sweat but as well bitter. I could
not help it any further and on three
occasions, I had to find my way to the
bathroom which was the safest place at the
moment to beat my J0yst!ck freakishly.
It was now three days into my visit. I was
being gradually absolved into the Agbo
family. Onyinye hadn’t fully changed but
she would pick up a chat now and then. Her
case looked like that of a little girl who
liked to have a particular person as a new
friend, but just did not know how to
approach her. I still sensed that usual
resent from her about my stay but I could
hardly accept it to mean that anymore
judging from the lewd advances she has
been making. Of course the upskirt
incidents were still happening; same time,
same manner and if it was not the
definition of sÂŁduct!on, what would you call
it? Our times during the day had been
roughly the same except for the fact that
she stays in the living room mostly now but
not seated with legs spread like pliers,
instead always lying on the rug. This left
me with little to see even though I still had
decent flashes of the deepest parts of her
thigh. It was on this third day that I was
treated to a change. Uncle D was home for
some reasons I could not tell. He was at the
living room flipping through some sales
documents. The TV was mysteriously
turned off this time and Onyinye was at the
kitchen. I had bn busy with my laptop as I
prepared for my new roles at the firm, I had
just few more days to sit out at home. Just
then she called out. “Won’t you come over
and assist me, Danny?” she said peeping
through the elaborate shelf placed
between the living room and the dining
room. I was shocked to say the least. She
was asking for my help for the first time
since I visited and she had done so while
calling my name and in a pet form too.

Simply different. “Sure, I will” I managed to
say as I closed the lid of my laptop, and
walked towards her. “You wouldn’t let an
old mother do all the work, would you?” she
further asked as she gradually walked back
to the kitchen. I was now torn between
curiosity and shame. She wouldn’t be
calling herself old to instigate a response
from me or would she? I was also worried
about my seeming negligence. Courtesy
demanded that I assisted her with chores
even though I had no idea what she was
busy with in the Kitchen. “did not know you
were real busy in here”, I feigned. She was
doing some tumblers. Guess they were
expecting some guests or something. I was
not sure. I picked up one and soon after, I
was lost in the washing. “You haven’t been
going out since you came. Got no friends
here?” was what followed after what
seemed a very long silence between us.

“Yea. Do not know anybody here,” I replied.

“What about you? I mean, you have been
staying home too”. “I am on leave. Have
another three weeks to go”, she explained.

This led to series of other questions and
soon we were having a good chat. I had
finished with the tumblers I had and was
trying to get more of them from the lower
cupboard under the kitchen counter when
my butt0ckz brushed against her side! I did not
see it coming even though I had backed her
and bent over towards the cupboard. “Take
your time Danny. You want to send me to
the hospital, right?” I heard her say. “Am
sorry ma! Did not mean to” I quickly said
as I tried standing straight again. However,
while doing so, I cannot really explain if she
stepped closer because I only ended up
bumping my butt0ckz against her sides again
and this time she slapped my butt0ckz hard!

“Danny?!” she screamed but lightly! Not
knowing what was actually playing out
here, I immediately apologized again but
without forgetting the mixed feeling of
sheer pleasure and pain that built up
within me. We were becoming good
friends. Friends on all fronts; if she could
now smack my hard butt then we are
almost home! I straightened up only to
meet her eyes staring at me. I made a
funny face. “what again? I just said sorry,
didn’t I?” I asked while trying hard to stifle
the obvious grin on my face. “And you are
still making fun of it right?” she continued
while swinging her arms again towards me.

I had the option of docking the eventual
blow and would also have done so perfectly
but I wanted her to hit me. In fact I wanted
her to keep doing so as much as she
wanted. It was a dream come true! Her
right hand got me at the side of my
butt0ckz again and she did not even try
stopping as she went for it a couple of
times again. “Ouch!” I yelled, “that hurts!”.

I felt Uncle D heard that and I sensed how
she recoiled at once in anticipation of her
husband’s enquiries but after a few
minutes we still could not hear him. “How
can it hurt when you were doing the same
to me?” she said first. “I dint mean to hurt
you. It was an accident” I followed. My J0yst!ck
was breathing hard now and the fabric of
my bum short was not helping matters.

“Accident? when you almost tore my butt0ckz
apart?” fell off her lips. “Did she just say
that?” I questioned my thoughts “did she
just say butt0ckz? tearing her butt0ckz? How I would
love to really insert this hard tool into her
butt0ckz and tear”. She was visibly aroused and I
could sense it. She was sending the proper
signals. She wants me to acknowledge she
was a bad girl. “My butt0ckz still hurts” I
wickedly said. She had to know I got the
message. “Your butt is so hard. How could
you ever feel pain there?” she asked again
and with absolute sultry. “Hit my butt0ckz and
see that I wouldn’t feel a thing”. Huh? I
should do what? Hit her butt0ckz? Now I got
taken again for the umpteenth time in
three days! “You will bleed if I do” I said to
her getting closer to her and with a face
that suggested s*x! “let’s see how you can
pull that off” she replied turning her butt0ckz
towards me and even raising her silky
gown a little towards her hip. I was left
with the most protruded butt0ckz in the world
and with a view of her mid thigh. I smiled
at her as I got even closer but she did not
even act like she noticed my smile. I lifted
my right hand to smack. I was keen to do
so but I must also take advantage of my
first contact with the body of this awesome
woman. I dropped my hand unto her butt0ckz
and gave her a good smack! She let out
something like a little m0an of which she
reacted to by turning her face to me. “You
act like my butt is hot fire. I cannot feel any
pain” She said. I was challenged and
immediately hit her again, filling the
kitchen with the sound of flesh against
flesh! “I did not ask you to try again” she
said making a frown and looking at me.

I hit her the third time, totally ignoring her
comment. I even left my hand or her right
butt0ckz cheek after doing so. “Your hands are
not matured yet” she said with sheer
mockery in her voice. I was insulted and
challenged at the same time. “Are you
sure?” I asked getting ever closer to her,
rubbing her butt0ckz and making round circles
with her night gown. She was totally Unclad
underneath and I could easily tell the crack
of her butt0ckz. “They need to eat more bones”
she said followed by a sudden chuckle. She
was loving the session definitely and I was
ready to drive her fun home. “Really?” I
asked again while burying my fingers
through the thin material of her gown into
the crack of her butt0ckz. Not a word from her.

She just picked up more cups and began
washing even with the fingers of my left
hand completely swallowed by her butt0ckz
cheeks and was almost feeling her skin
directly, save for the thin fabric she wore.

“You have not answered me?”, I enquired.

“Show me how wrong I am” was what I got
as a reply. I was completely out of my mind
now!! I knew I was not thinking anymore.

Uncle D or no uncle D I had to have a taste
of this woman. My J0yst!ck had dropped from
the openings meant for my legs in my bum
shorts and was pointing down in full steel!

If not for my boxer shorts, she could have
seen it. I was madly awaken and would not
mind Bleeping her right there; right at that
time. I pushed my hand deeper seeking
both her asshole and her K!ttyC@t lips but as I
almost came in contact with the swell of
her hind crotch, she wriggled free and
headed for the door swinging and
wriggling her hips violently as she walked
away. “Finish up those last three tumblers;
I have done the rest. And thanks for your
assist” she concluded. “Okay ma. You are
welcome” I followed while bringing my
fingers to my nose to sniff off any little I
had left. Uncle D must not be made to
draw conclusions, I understood.


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