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Episode 30

I kissed her and i felt like my i was in heaven, but i was still not sure wether i was dreaming or not.

Until she took my hand and la!d it on her bra, that was that i knew i was not dreaming. I sqÂŁÂŁzed it and she m0an.

‘Dont stop, keep it up’ she urged me and that gave me more confidence place my hand more on her.

‘Dont just touch the bra, put your hand inside’ she directed me.

She lay on the table while i opened her shirt buttons further and tried drawing the bra down but it was not cooperating.

She must have noticed my struggle so she ease up a little and pulled it down for me to have more access.

The sight of her volumcious tips almost bugged my eyes out with wonder, i had never seen anything like that before so i kept looking at it like it would bite me.

‘What are you waiting for’ she asked when she felt me doing nothing.
‘I dont know what to do’ i said confusedly.
‘did you not sU-Ck your mother’s bossoms’

‘ow so its like that’, i asked a foolish question.

‘Yes ofcourse do it fast’ she said breathlessly.

I did not hesitate again, i quickly brought out my tounge and started sU-Cking her nipples, atleast i revenge all my four days fasting when i was born on bossoms.

“sU-Ck harder”, she m0aned and held my head tight on her cleavage.

She started twisting herself and told me to shift a little, when i did she opened her skirt hook and put her hands in her p@anties, i wanted asking her what she was doing but i kept quiet.

She was still m0an!ng with her hand in her p@anties while i was still sU-Cking her tips.
“Who is there” a voice that shook me to my bone marrow said.

We were in deep trouble because the break was over and so the school was a little bit quiet because lessons was going on so her m0ans would have been heard from anyone that passed the library area.

My brain was frozen, i stood there waiting like a lamb for slaughter awaiting to be caught, whille Judith jumped up from the table and started arranging her uniform.

“I said who is there”the voice said again
“kola, come o, i had something in library” the voice called out to his friend.
“You don dey mad abi, maybe na rat you hear, you know say librarian no come school today”

“Guy make we just check see”
“Ok na”

I was still standing like an electric pole when Judith drew my hand and we hid under a table.

The two students came in and we saw they were prefects, they look around, the room was pretty dark so they did not see us, my heart was beating like a thunder strike.
Finally they left and i heard the other prefect yabbing his friend about going to search for a rat sound in the library.

After they left, Judith tried kissing me again but i pushed her off because i had lost all interest and what was on my mind was to go back to class.


‘Who is the class prefect’ a tiv prefect called Jacob said.

The class prefect got up and senior Jacob faced him.

‘So you are the monitor of this stubur crass’ the prefect exploded a grammatical blunder.

‘If i heare any of you marking noise again, you would all face the conse conse’. He threw another bullet which prompt me to correct him.

‘Senior its not conse conse, its consequences’ i corrected him, only that i had dug my grave with my left hand.

‘Are you mad’
‘No’
‘I said are you mad’
‘No na’ i shouted back.
‘You this rat, do i look like your mate, abi your papa no born you well’
‘Senior i no be rat o’ i answered again which made him more mad.
‘Come out my friend, when am through with you today, you would no that am senior Jacob’

I came out and he dragged me out by my ear.
‘Today you would dig your height’ he took me to a field and told me to carry a hoe and start digging.

I looked at him and it dawn on me that i was supposed to dig the ground up to my height. I knelt down and started begging him.
‘Whats going on there’ a voice said. I looked up to see mr Ephraim, the man my dad left me with to take me to my class coming right to us.

‘Sir this boy was abiusin me when i came to


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