The Cleaning Lady

Episode 8

“Well?” she asked impatiently.
“Sheila, I…I want to make love to you.” Kunle finally said.

Sheila didn’t expect that. She jerked in surprise.
“You…you want to make love to me?” she whispered, her heart beating rapidly.
“Yes.” He traced the curve of her brèast with the tips of his fingers. “Do you remember when I told you about my problem? My sèxual problem?”
“Yes” she replied, still confused.
“Well, I had to do something about it. I didn’t want to disappoint any girl again. I talked to someone who recommended some local herbs to me. The herbs are over there.” He pointed to his chest of drawers where the bottle stood.

“I was wondering what that was” she replied.

His fingertips traced the fullness of her brèast.

They caressed the uncovered skin of her cleavage. She made no attempt to stop him.
“I’ve been on the stuff for a while now. I don’t know whether it has worked yet. That’s why I want to ask you if you could help me.”
Sheila sighed. “But…but why me?”
Kunle had to admit it. He was falling for this girl. “Because….because I care a lot about you Sheila. I care about you enough to share this embarrassing problem with you. You are the only one I can turn to right now.”
He placed his right hand over her heart. He could feel it beating rapidly. He looked into her eyes and could see she was confused.
“Look Sheila, I promise to make it worth your while. Please don’t think I’m toying with you or taking advantage of you. You are not a loose girl. I just need your help. You are the only one I could think of after…you know…I mean I don’t want to force you and will understand if you don’t want to, but please do this for me” he pleaded.

Sheila got up and walked towards the drawer. Kunle watched her, his thoughts going in different directions. Had he ruined the whole thing? She picked up the bottle of herbs and peered at it. She gently placed it down.
“You know, I told myself I wasn’t going to allow any guy deceive me anymore. Any man I was going to give myself to next would be who I will be with forever. I’ve had enough heartbreaks in my life already.”
“But you are just 21. How come you have already been heartbroken more than once in your young life?”
She scoffed. “Young life. You wish. I was naïve. Being a kid with the biggest breásts in your class that wouldn’t stop growing back in high-school tends to attract unwanted predators, and I fell for one or two.”
“I’m sorry about that. You know I won’t do anything to hurt you.”
“You sure? You men always have ways of sweet–talking young innocent girls and getting rid of them after you’ve satisfied your lust. How am I so sure you will not just do the same?”
“Sheila come on. You know I will never do that to you. I care about you. Seriously.”
She thought about it for a while. “I don’t know, do I really want to do this?” she thought. She really liked the guy. In fact she had a feeling she was already falling in love with him. Ever since he told her about his problem, she hated to admit it to herself but she had been hoping he will some day ask her, open up to her more about it. It’s just the bluntness of the request that got to her. Now that the initial shock of the request had passed, she figured she could just do this for him. She turned to face him.
“You know things are gonna change between us if we do this?”
Kunle’s heart was thumping hard in his ears now. “Yes, I know.”
“No going back?”
“No going back.”
She beamed. “Okay. I’ll help you.”
She launched herself from where she stood and covered the distance between them under a second, landing straight in his arms. Her momentum caught him off-guard and he was pushed back onto the bed. She landed right on top of him, a smile on her lips. He caressed her face, looking into her blue eyes, and shivered. Her beauty captivated him. He glanced down at her brèasts that were squashed between them spilling out of the neckline. His other hand had found the bare skin where her tank top had ridden up her back. He tickled her skin and looked at her again. She glanced at his mouth and back to his eyes before lowering her lips to his.

They kissed hungrily, his fingers wandering slowly all over her spine under her tank top.

Their kiss became hotter and she pulled back straddling him, raising her hands up. He sat up with her straddling his laps and grabbed the hems of her top. He pulled it up, exposing her flesh inch by inch. He pulled the cloth over her brèasts encased in her bra and they popped out and bounced on her chest. He pulled the cloth up further and held it just before he uncovered her eyes, her lips only exposed. He held the top over her arms and savored the sight of her lips seeking his, her sense of sight taken away for a moment. He smiled and watched as her chest moved up and down as she panted in desire. He planted another long kiss on her lips, one she replied to with gusto.
He finally pulled the blue top off her and threw it aside. He pulled her back into his arms and her hands wrapped around his neck again, lips locked together as they tried to outdo each other. She pulled back and began to unbutton his shirt to expose his chest. He reached up and took her glasses of, placing them on the table beside the bed. His hands rubbed over her back down to her bútt cheeks. He caressed the fullness of her árse before moving back up to unhook the clasps of her bra. She pulled the straps off her shoulders, her náked twins bouncing free, and flung the black piece of clothing across the room. She yanked off his shirt and pushed him back on the bed. Her ivory skin was on fire and she needed no words to convey her passion.

Sheila could feel him getting hard and she began to grind her crotch against the swelling member. He reached up and cupped her breásts, gently kneading and massaging them.
“You’ve now officially met the girls” she said.
“Nice to meet you Tasha and Sarah” he replied, jiggling each of them in his hands.
“They are Tanya and Sarah, you dimwit” she scolded him.

He laughed and pulled her down onto him, finally feeling her náked jugs press firmly into his bare chest.