Diary Of The Grand Commander

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 19

The match ended and players from the two teams shook hands. I was the star. What a perfect showing for Ann.

“Nice one mehn. Good one bro. Well played baba.” Such were the accolades I kept getting from the guys from KFC that shook my hand. Their Coach came to me last, shaking my hand and patting me on the back. He said I needed to work on my fitness and ball shielding. Work indeed. Me that was going to Bleep myself silly today. I had just too much pus5y lined up not to have a good shag. And all the contestants I had lined up were spectacular and up to the task. Left to me, I would choose to spend the day with Laura. I was sure she would give me a treat and I would have a superb day.

But I preferred Ann. Somehow I had begun to kinda like her. And with her there was no telling what would happen next. I did not know how the day with her would pan out. This made it more interesting and I looked forward to it. Then I remembered her devil of a friend. I promised myself that the day I would finally yansh Esther, I would make her wish she never came near me.

Coachee blowed his whistle and we all gathered round him. He commended the whole team for putting up a very good display against a very top side. He sent his regards to Clement who had been taken to the medical center and encouraged everyone to visit him. He also apologized to all the guys who could not play. He encouraged them to work harder to get into the team as only 11 players could start and only three substitutes could be used. With that he dispersed the team. He did not mention me, or my five minutes of brilliance. I did not care. As I left to where I put my bag he called me. He said he really appreciated my contribution to the team. He talked about my skills and abilities but that I really needed to harness that potential. He said he was not taking me seriously until I started showing sincere interest in the team. I thanked him.

As I changed and removed my wet jersey, Ann and Esther came towards me. Ann was the more lively and animated of the two. She even helped tuck my wet clothes inside my back pack and carried my bag for me.. Ann could not stop complementing me. She kept on saying how much impressed she was with me and that I should resign and play football full time. Esther was quiet all the way from the pitch to the car. They came in a wine colored CRV. I sat at the back while both girls sat in front. Ann was driving. “So his was Ann’s car?” I thought to myself. This girl must really be made. I asked if they enjoyed the match. Ann said she didn’t enjoy it at all until I came in. Esther said it was okay. She was acting extremely strange. Was this not the same Esther that blew me a kiss about an hour ago? Why was she cold towards me in the presence of Ann? Or was this also a part of a set up?

We got to the express way and went past the intersection leading to my area. I brought this to the notice of Ann. She just smiled.

“Ann, do you realize you will have to turn round before we can get to my estate? That is a double journey” I said lamenting.

“We are not going to your estate Kev.” Ann answered.

“Really? Then where are we going?” I queried, worried.

“We are going to my house.” Ann replied.

I kept quiet for a while processing that information. Then I asked,

“Are your parents not home?” I inquired, leaning forward and speaking gently to her ears.

“Don’t do that Kev. You can’t imagine how that makes me feel.” She said glancing at me quickly and smiling. She immediately faced the road again.

“Please let her drive lover boy. You do want us to get home in one piece don’t you? Esther said, breaking the silence. She was not even looking at me. She was reading an Ovation magazine.

“And she stays alone.” She quickly finished.

I sat back, relaxed and enjoyed the journey to the unknown.

The events of that fateful day were very mind blowing. So good, I left the next day.

[ author=kayemjay post=41942474]We got to Ann’s house at Gbagada phase 2. Esther got down and opened the gate fro Ann to park the car inside the compound. It was a pretty sight. A small duplex surrounded with a well-manicured lawn around the house. Ann showed me to the bathroom where I proceeded to wash off all the sweat of the early morning game. I was washing my thighs when I felt a sharp pain. I had gotten myself injured during the match when I tried to slide and clear the ball from the run of their No. 7 man. I now had what footballers call ‘Monkey Yansh’. I washed that area delicately as I recalled the events of the past one hour. A little smile crept to my lips.

There was a knock on the bathroom door. I turned off the shower. Ann came to inform me that she had kept a towel and a change of clothes just outside the door. I thanked her and she left. I finished bathing and cleaned myself. She had gotten me a Manchester United Jersey and knee length shorts. It was still in the wrapper. This babe was something else.

I got to the sitting room to meet Esther making a phone call. I walked past her towards the kitchen where a sweet aroma was coming from. Esther tried to grab my hand as I walked past, but I weaved before she could get to me. Ann was frying eggs. I stood at the entrance of the kitchen for a while; looking at her as she cooked. Her back was towards me as she did not notice me immediately. I waited for her to turn. She almost jumped out of her skin as she saw me.

“Kevin!!!! You scared me.” She said

“I am sorry. I didn’t want to interrupt the wonderful aroma that dragged me here from the bathroom.” I said.

She smiled as we talked about various subjects, how she was enjoying NYSC, how my soccer match was, thereafter I finally got round to the change of clothes she had ready for me. I thanked her and asked her how she was so sure I would agree to come home with her. She just smiled. She said she was just certain. I helped her wash the dirty dishes as we spoke while she peeled yams and boiled water for beverage.

“Kevin, please can you come help with this?” Esther called from the sitting room.

I looked at Ann as if to seek her permission. She waved me off to go quickly to assist Esther. I shook my head and whispered that I did not want to go. Ann laughed softly and kicked me playfully on my bum-bum. I left the kitchen reluctantly and dragged my feet to the sitting room.

“What do you want help with?” I asked Esther very coldly.

She said that the TV was not displaying although its audio was okay. I bent forwards to reach the back of the TV while she was sitting on the rug, under me. I found out that the video signal cable was unplugged. I took it and tried to fix it back in its socket. I felt a sweet sensation running through my legs. Esther was running her fingers gently and very slowly through my hairy legs, sending sensations all through my body. I had the DSTV decoder in one hand and had the Video cable in the other hand. As much as I did not want to, I was getting hard. My hand trembled as I tried to fix the video cable in its correct socket but I failed a few times. She had become more daring now, her hand getting to my thighs and then my balls before coming back down again.

I finally fixed the cable and placed the decoder in its correct position. I moved backwards a little and asked:

“Is there anything else, Esther?”

She looked at me like she was horrny and licked her lips. My heart was beating fast. I was calculating in my head what could happen. We could quickly go to the toilet and have a quick one. I was hard, and she knew it. She was waiting for my decision. It was either I step forwards and lead her into the toilet or just turn and go back into the kitchen. I thought of how good Ann had been to me all this while. She did not deserve this kind of treatment. At least not in her house. And for all I know this may just be a set-up.

I turned and went back into the kitchen.

Breakfast was eaten over Africa Magic. It was a sumptuous meal and the three of us lay exhausted in the sitting room. I must have dozed off after the meal because when I woke up, I was alone. I looked at the time. It was 5pm. I went to the bathroom to ease myself after which I searched the house for Ann, or Esther. I was alone. I picked my phone and decided to call Ann when I got her text saying that they had gone for manicure and pedicure in the next street. I called her and asked for directions so I could meet her there.

By the time I got there Ann was almost rounding up. I asked about Esther. She had a date. Good riddance. We left the salon much later and walked home. I took her hand in mine as we strolled home in the evening breeze. As we turned to enter her street, we passed a gaming center.

“How good is your Snooker skill?” she asked me

Snooker or Pool is one of the things I am very poor at. Infact, I cant remember accurately winning any snooker game ever. But ego was at play. So I looked at her and replied.

“I’m the best!” I lied.

“Are you sure about that?” She asked me putting her hand across my elbow and dragging me toward the place.

“Get ready to have your as5 whopped!” I boasted.

We went in.