The kiss deepened and I found myself enjoying it. We soon forgot we were standing outside. I was so turned on that I couldn’t think straight at that point. And she was not helping; she pressed her body against mine so I could feel every part of her without touching. An onlooker seeing us would think that we were a couple of sex- crazed teenagers.
Finally, I got back to my senses. I drew back and held her away from me. She was panting, and from the look in her eyes I could tell she was equally aroused. What the hell was going on here? I was playing with fire and truth be told, I really didn’t care. So what if Femi was sleeping with her? They weren’t officially dating… Barbs herself had told me that their relationship was purely physical, whatever the hell that meant.
Yet I couldn’t ignore the tiny voice that tugged at the back of my mind, I had never dabbled with any girl that Femi had. It was an unspoken rule among us guys. No one touched the other’s girl as long as permission hadn’t been given.
“What are we waiting for?” Her husky voice filled my ear, interrupting my thoughts.
She nibbled on my earlobe sending a sweet sensation down my spine.
“Get in the car,” I growled, feeling like I would burst in my pants. This girl was driving me crazy!
She giggled and got in the passenger’s side. I got in the drivers’ seat. And instantly, she was on me again. I don’t know how she managed to do it, but she leaned across and our lips locked again.
And soon we began groping each other, it wasn’t comfortable for us but we managed it. When it looked like we were actually going to have sex in the car if we didn’t get a grip on ourselves, she pulled away and said:
“Let’s go to my place. I don’t want to do it here.”
This was the only reasonable thing she had said in two hours. I agreed, because I was still avoiding my place, sort of.
I drove; she gave directions and distracted me at the same time by running her hands up my thigh.
My phone rang twice on the way; both times… it was Femi. You know how the Bible says that whatever temptation comes our way, there’s always a way out? Well, that was very true in my case. The pointers were there, telling me to stop while I still had the chance… but I deliberately ignored them. Jake, the rational man had simply been replaced with a more powerful force. Libido.
Sometimes, I wondered why God made us this way. There was no rationality for a man in full sexual drive. Not when his little head was thinking for him. At that point, everything the man did was with a surprising rush of adrenaline! He was instantly transformed to a superman.
This was the reason why a drive of thirty minutes took me less than fifteen. Soon, I was driving into the estate Barbs lived.
We didn’t say much as we got out of the car, there were things on our mind that needed to be done, not said. Her phone rang while she unlocked the door, she didn’t pick. And I didn’t care to ask; maybe if I had…it would have saved me from the later incident that took place.
Her living room was twice the size of mine, it was beautifully furnished; everything had her touch on it. Before you think I was more interested in her living room than the lady in front of me, you need to know we had actually calmed down. We were both turned on, but not in the crazy way of before. Now, we were willing to take things slow and explore each other, satisfy each other.
She was smiling at me demurely, and suddenly she seemed shy. Not like the lady who jumped me at the restaurant.
“You like?” She asked, indicating the living room.
“It’s beautiful. Just like you.” I replied. I wasn’t lying; she did look beautiful standing there.
I took a step closer to her; there was something I had wanted to ask her for a while.
“Tell me why you gave me a hard time when we first met,” I asked.
“You reminded me of Austin. And I couldn’t deny I liked you, but the possibility of having you never crossed my mind…” She said softly.
“Why?” I asked, caressing her face.
“Because I was sleeping with your friend.” She said simply.
Another pointer that should have made me stop, but I didn’t.
“And now?” I asked, our faces were a few inches apart.
“Now…it’s just me and you. And I want you so bad I’m beginning to ache.”
That was enough to shut me up; I leaned forward and kissed her. Things took off from there, somehow, we found ourselves in the bedroom.
She liked foreplay, I noticed. So that’s what we did first. We took each other’s clothes off gently, and teased ourselves some more. Just as it was getting interesting, the doorbell rang…
We ignored it the first time, thinking that maybe the intruder would leave. But whoever it was was persistent.
“Are you expecting anyone?” I asked in between kisses.
She shook her head.
So we went right on. We didn’t hear the front door open, neither did we hear whoever it was traipsing around the house. The only thing we heard was the shout that startled us;
“What the hell is going on here?!”
We immediately sat up, startled…and my mouth dropped open.
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erm… this is not as well written as the other episodes.
@topazo.Really? Please give me a hint why you think so. Thanks for reading!
“… she pressed her body against mine so I could feel every part of her without touching.”
“She was panting, and from the look in her eyes I could tell she was equally aroused.”
There was no need for the second sentence in the second paragraph. The first has taken care of her state and I think you should try and drive a little bit away from sex scenes in order to allow your full creativity to bloom. Sex is just what it is and it needs little or nor craft to be able to write about it. If it is sex, people will read it anyway. #MeThink
*cycles away*
Gangan! Please tell me its not Femi that walked in on them! #wahala.com#
@yaxmokwa.Yes sir! Noted. Thanks for stopping by!
@Estee…I hope not too! Thanks for reading!
Woooowz! i love this piece! i love your analysis of men when they are about to have sex too…i wonderhow u got to know this….have u ever been a guy ni? nice one…buh sadly as is usual with mimi…sometin will happen that will not make us read about the ‘action’ that should happen…Femi is in the buiilllldddinnng!!!!
@sucess001 she told us before in your Hustler 9 that she doesn’t like raw talk. Or you want her to say it in Chinese before you understand? The day Mimi will describe a sex scene I swear I will donate all my NS points to her #justkidding# @mimiadebayo don’t mind them. Lol
Hehehe…@Estee,abeg tell him ooh. Yes,I’m modest.Agreed. No need to donate your points! Lol!
@sucess001. I’m as surprised as you oo. Lately,I’ve been asking myself whether I’ve been a guy before.Lol! But I guess that’s where the imagination comes in. Thanks for reading! Missed ya! Ciao!
Nice story
Steamy…
@aniefiokitong. Thanks dear.
@ibagere. Glad you like it! Thanks for reading!
@ not bad, still reading.
A few things I wouldn’t have added
“This was the only reasonable thing she had said in two hours. I agreed, because I was still avoiding my place, sort of.”
There is no need for the “sort of” either he was avoiding it or not.
Also how was it the only reasonable thing she had said, she had just told him the main plot/idea/gist of the Sandra situation
@dkny111. Hmmm…thanks for the observations. Thanks a lot more for reading!