The Life I Lived

Episode 22

Josh: Good Evening Ma

Mama Damilola: Good Evening My Son, How Are You

Josh: Am Fine And U

Mama Dammy: As You Can See Am Better Dan You

Josh: Abi

I Put On My stove, went back 2 my rum to bring all the ingredients and returned to the kitchen.
chaii mama dammy p—y go sweet die, if only she go allow me enter the bus-top naim be say my own don better.

mama dammy stood up, went bak to her room, she fetch some water and went to the bathroom, take her bath and then went back to her room.

i was using one eye to cook and the other was busy watching mama dammy movements.
within two mins mama dammy came bak to the kitchen to check on the food she was preparing.
she bent down again and this tym i could see her a-s, she was not putting on pants so i decided to use small tactics by working up to her and allowing my erected d##k to touch her a-s.

i did it and she turned back and face me, i was putting on a very short boxer and a singlet. she looked @me and asked.

mama dammy:josh any pro, can i help u.

Josh: i’ll like 2 taste ur food
mama dammy: laughs* it i’snt done yet
she luked down @my boxer and saw my erected d##k, she stared @me 4 a while and asked.
mama dammy: what is dis

josh: what do u mean
suddenly her towel went down and as she was trying 2 get hold of it, she got one end and the other went down.

i picked up the end dat fell down, so as nt 2 allow her tie the towel bak. i quicky pull down my boxer, allowing my d##k out, my d##k s–d up pointing at her p**y, westared@ourselves 4 a while and she asked

mama dammy: josh what the meaning of this.
i did nt even replied her, rather i walked nearer, allowing my d##k 2 touch her v—-a.
i collected the towel frm her, put it on the chair dat was in the kitchen. i came more nearer, the cap of my d##k entered her honey pie,she didn’t do anytin, rather she just watch my d##k enter in2 her altar. i held her waist as we stand and begin to bang in and out,she didn’t comply rather she was just luking @me.