The Runs Girl

Episode 23

5.00pm on the dot, I dialled senator Clifford Obi’s number.
The phone rang and rang but the senator didn’t pick. I tried again, he didn’t pick. I tried one more time, he didn’t pick.
I became worried.
My bank account was red and the golden opportunity I had to make money was eluding me.
After five minutes, I tried again and this time the line clicked.
“Hello,” a baritone voice replied from the other end.
“Hello, please am I speaking with senator Clifford Obi?” I asked nervously.
“Yes you are, who am I speaking with?”
“Sir sorry, my name is Rosy, I got your number from Digoxy,” I replied.
“Oh my boy Digoxy? No problem. Meet me at Leo hotel tonight by 8pm on the dot. No african time!”
He dropped the call.
The senator didn’t give me the chance to say thank you.
I felt so happy to have finally spoken to the senator and booked an appointment with him.
7pm on the dot I was at Leo hotel waiting for the senator to arrive.
In this business, one has got to be sharp or someone sharper would cash into your opportunity.
The senator arrived around 9.00pm at which point I was almost giving up on whether he would come or not.
The moment he stepped in with his entourage, I walked up to him and introduced myself.
“Good evening sir, I’m Rosy the lady who spoke with you on phone this evening,” I introduced.
“Wow, are you the pretty damsel? Please come with me,” he invited.
I followed by his side with his entourage moping at me apparently bewildered by my guts and boldness.
“Room 331 sir,” the receptionist directed without even waiting for the senator to place his request.
“Digoxy get the keys!” The senator ordered walking on. A lean fair guy went over to the receptionist and collected the keys. By that action I knew he was the Digoxy whose name fetched me the deal.
Digoxy hurried ahead of us and opened the door and we all went in.
“I need some privacy,” the senator announced as soon as we were inside.
Digoxy and Co left immediately and shut the door behind.
“Show me what you’ve got,” the senator said turning towards me.
I pulled my clothes immediately and seductively stood naked before him.
My new rule of pay before service had to be suspended temporarily cos I didn’t want to do anything that would turn the senator off.
My b00bs stood gallantly pointing at the senator with two dark pointed n!ppl€$.
The bushy mound infront of my thighs accentuated the pleasures buried inbetween the hidden contours of my pu$$¥ lips.
“Baby you’re too wonderful!” The senator complimented getting aroused.
He took off his clothes and was soon naked with me.
Then he drew me closer and started fondling my br€a$ts. He took one n!ppl€ after the other into his mouth and sU-Cked on it hungrily.
His hands wandered down to my hairy mound and soon found its way into the cleft between my thigh.
My legs wobbled as his fingers brushed past my cl!t0ris. The senator noticed this and carried me to the bed.
His d!ck was already standing at attention as I gently parted my legs for him and he plunged deeply into my wet pu$$¥.
“You’re the best!” He exclaimed with excitement as the soft walls of my pu$$¥ wrapped round his d!ck and gripped him tight.
“Umph, ummm, mmm, Oops,” the senator m0aned as he f.u.c.k.e.d me front and back.
“uuhhhhhh,” he groaned as he climaxed and started ejaculating his semen inside my pu$$¥.
Then he climbed down, trying to catch his breath.
“You’re the best!” He complimented for the second time. “You said Digoxy gave you my number right?”
“Yes,” I replied.
“How come he didn’t tell me about you?” He asked.
My heart flew into my chest as I thought my lie was about to be exposed.
“Maybe he forgot,” I replied in a bid to downplay his fears.
“Anyway he made a nice choice,” the senator remarked.
We did three more rounds before the senator became exhausted and slept off.
He woke up around 7am the next morning and had his bath. Then he dressed up and gathered his belongings together.
“I have a flight to catch before 9am,” he announced glancing at his watch.
Then he dipped his right hand into his briefcase and brought out a cheque of five hundred thousand naira.
“This is for you,” he said handing the cheque to me.
My eyes widened with shock and excitement as I stretched out my hand to collect the cheque.
For the first time in my life, I had five hundred thousand naira all to myself.
“Feel free to call me anytime you need help,” the senator added walking towards the door.
“Thank you sir, I’m grateful,” I said in appreciation.
“Call me anytime you want and don’t forget to make yourself available anytime your services is needed,” he said and b@nged the door behind him…