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Must Read: Sex Adventures Of A Lekki House Boy Episode 3

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    Episode3
    Esther was a final year student of Convenant
    University, studying Business Administration, or so
    I heard when I eavesdropped on my uncle. She was
    tall, fair in complexion, some desirable lips and a
    madt dimple contrasted with an tooth gap, when
    she smiles, you will think she is the most caring
    human on earth.. ( Guys, Don’t be deceived by
    smiles ohhhh abeg!!!! ). Couldn’t determine the
    size of her bosoms because she can sabi package,
    but she had an Bottom I once thought of while self-
    servicing. Trouble!!!!!!!!!

    She comes to lagos straight from school before
    going to Abuja where their(My Inlaw n her
    sibblings) parents are based, but this december,
    she wanted to stay in Lagos for reasons I didn’t
    care to know because she was just a spoilt brat!.
    Sometimes I looked at her and pitied the husband
    that was gonna marry her. But anyhow, “I must use
    Asamoah’s style to blackmail this beensh”. That was
    what I thought in less than 3seconds.
    “Danladi what is this?” She asked looking at my
    Lagbaja, still in its mask with a face like ” ” ..
    Damn! That was too direct. I said in my wandering
    mind, before I could explain myself, she shunned
    me, smiled and said:
    “Where is my breakfast? I need to eat before I take
    this anti-malaria”..
    Like seriously? , Esther smiled at me? Those
    dimples just went in, giving way for the gap tooth
    to shine at me? Because of why nah? Why? Malaria?
    Food? See this liar ohhhh! She nor know say I be
    walking Lying detecting machine.
    All these were on my mind, “I refused to be bribed
    like this”, I said to myself. So I told her where the
    food was, still trying to cover my hellrection.
    She said “Naurrie Boy”, turned around and left,
    with another smile!!. Blood Of Goat!!!!!, another
    smile? I frowned my face like shittt and popped the
    million dolar question “ESTHER, WHERE IS BROS
    ABU?” With some balloteli’s 2012Euro Cup Stand..
    She paused, puzzled and shocked.. Looked at me
    with one hell of “WTF” on her face.





    At this moment, I was feeling like the Puppet
    Master(Can’t remember where I knew that f.a.g
    sha). I had Esther right at my palms, I finally had
    her like Asamoah had his Dad’s drivers. I was so
    elated that lagbaja got jealous and deflated like a
    baloon.(Scientists better look for explanations to
    there mysteries surrounding the man tools.)
    “What kind of a question is that? Which Abu are you
    talking about? And how dare you call my name in
    such a tone? Have you gone nuts or you think you
    are talking to your sister huh?” These were JAMB
    questions I got, and to make the matter worst, she
    asked these questions in a very low tone, thats so
    not like Esther. So I thought to myself that she
    didn’t want someone to hear us, definitely making
    her guilty. So I said “YOU THINK I DIDN’T SEE
    YOU TWO?”..
    This point, she was furious but she didn’t have the
    energy to slap me as she used to do, so I thought
    this was all from the bleep she got, she was
    exhausted. (Yeah! I wrote bleep sha ). But a Jack
    Sparrow Voice came to me like an angel and said
    “Hey silly, she is 22, Abu is 30+ but single, you
    think you can blackmail her?”..
    This was when I realised I have allowed vengeance
    take over me, so I apologised, told her I was just
    trying to play with her because she looked weak
    and sick. This was when a clue entered! She had
    malaria, she was in her nighties at 2pm, I didn’t see
    her this morning. But damn, how come her hair was
    scattered? “I don’t have your time now, don’t
    ever pull a psychological joke on me ever in your
    life, you get it init?”.. YES! MAH!!!!, I exclaimed as I
    answered her like I was a cadet and she my
    commandant.
    I left the kitchen entrance embarrassed as I went
    straight up to wear a Kaftan (long sleeved shirt),
    immediately I wore it, I headed straight to the store
    room and banged the door oppened..
    Ladies and gentlemen, the previous Record of The
    Shock of the Year was once again broken on the
    same day.. I had a new Shock of the year!!!!

    WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 4 TOMORROW


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  • be careful with that your hellrection o. before it lands you to hell.
    Esther will request for your rod sha. even with the malaria.
    Oga play your card well o

    - IBRAHIM SANI: July 16, 2017 at 8:57 AM
  • Esther still dy pretend

    - Kvng pablo: July 16, 2017 at 10:15 AM

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