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Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 3




The next morning i woke up a different man,ifelt new. Today was gonna be special,i justknew it. Theres something about special days,ittells on you. You feel happy,light hearted andcheerful. I went about my morning choreshumming a tune. Her footprints were still on mymind,threading softly,making everything feelgood.



Friends that entered my room thatmorning noticed,i couldnt hide it,no i justcouldnt. “Wetin dey do this guy this morningsef?”,one of them chimed in. “Abi u don winlottery?”,another one added . I didnt replythem. I kept on humming. Then i remembereda cartoon series we were all crazy about backthen,it was this dark new comedy about africanamerican stereotypes,BOONDOCKS.

Thischaracter called granddad was especiallyfunny,and he had this signature tune,wheneverhe was excited about something,he’d go abouthumming ‘new day,neeeeeewday,newwwwwww hu hu hu hu’. I switched tothis,and they all burst out laughing. They knewsomething was definitely up. Afterall I had beenscarce around the house this past 3days,yea,something was definitely going on.



Idismissed their assumptions,went on aboutcleaning my room. It was already in a dreadfulstate.Nothing was were they were supposed tobe,everything was dirty,in completedisarray,welcome to my life before Stephanie.There was something missing,a woman’stouch,it was definitely missing. I saw it in myfriends’ rooms,the ones that had girlfriends,orbrought girls home regularly.

You feltcomfortable in it,a kind of subtle solace. Ifinished cleaning my room,then checked myphone,it was 10 am already. I contemplatedcalling her,to know if she was still coming. Idecided against it,it would have certainly beena bad move, i had no experience with this kindof things,but i knew as a Man i wasnt supposedto show too much eagerness.



It would havebeen purely suicidal,if i had jeopardized thischance,this golden opportunity. About 30minutes later,my phone vibrated,it was a textmessage,it was from Steph. She asked me tocome meet her around the school gate,thenfrom then we’d go to my house. After i read thetext,i threw my phone on the bed,punched theair a billion times,jumped on my bed,rolledaround,scattered my hair. There was nothing ididnt do that day,i was so happy!.

Now when ithink about it,i laugh out my heart. Theres noway on earth i was gonna forget that monent,itwas etched permanently in my head,like acarving on stone. Even if i had amnesia later inlife,i would certainly not forget that hour.I put on a camo short,and a stay at homeshirt,then proceeded to go pick her up. On theway i called her,she answered with that samepleasant soothing voice,that was by thistime,honey to my eager ears.When i got to the school gate,she was sitting atthe bus stop waiting for me. She was dressedcasually this time,a navy blue jean trouser thathugged perfectly to her contours,and a marooncoloured tank top. For the first time i couldclearly see much of her skin,as her flawlessarms were on full display.



Am faircomplexioned,and always had this idea that fairis beautiful,that all changed with Steph. Shewas a goddess,a finely sculpted goddess. Herclear dark skin was smooth as silk. Everythingabout her was symmetrical. Even her hair wasnatural,it was slightly brownish and short.

Hermidriff was showing a bit,just above her bellybutton. Immediately she saw me,she startedwalking towards me,a captivating smileplastered on her face. I was smiling too,icouldnt help it,who could say no to that face.This time i initiated the hug,i noticed thequizzical look on her,maybe she was surprisedthe way i hugged her warmly.

There was asense of familiarity btw us,like we had knowneach other for a very long time. We said ourhi’s,asked about each others day so far,as weheaded towards my house. I made an attemptto initiate small talk,mostly one liners. I told hershe looked really beautiful,she tanked me. Thenshe commented about the weather,and howbeautiful the day was. The day really did seembeautiful. Everything was perfect.I hailed a cab,we got in,finally goin to my housefor the first time.



I reclined back on theseat,thinking,this was really the first day,of therest of my life.I led the way up the stairs,my room was in the2nd floor of the building. She saw ciggarettestubs littered carelessly on the stairs,she saidsomething about guys in this hostel smokingalot. I laughed and didnt say anything.“Welcome to my little world”,i said as weentered my room. Even i was impressed at howneat and arranged the room was,i put in alot ofwork that morning. “Nice place”,she said. Shesat on the bed,throwing her little purse at theside. I didnt lock the door,i was scared to.


Ididnt want her to get any impressions. No needto push things i thought,she was certainlywarm,and in control. I decided to let things flowby themselves. I sat down at the oda end of thebed,playing with my phone. I askedabsentmindedly what i should offer her,she saidnothing.She had eating not quite long ago.Just then i heard footsteps coming to my door.An annoying friend of mine knocked,he didnteven wait for me to answer,he peeked his headin,saw Steph and exchanged pleasantries withher. Then he retreated.



He must have seen thefemale slippers in front of my door. Boys will beboys,i knew he came to check out the girl in myroom. Two minutes later i heard more stepscoming. “Oh my God!!”,i thought aloud. He hadgone to tell the other guys what he saw,they alltrouped to my room,to see the girl. They allwanted to see what had been ‘sharking’ mesince. I went red with dread,at the same time iwas proud,i had a goddess sitting on my bed. Isaw the look of awe on their faces.



This guy hashit jackpot!,that was what must have beenrunning thru their minds. They acted nice toher,asked her if she was comfortable,you knowall that fake patronizing stuffs your friendsnormally say,whenever you have a gorgeous girlaround.

To be continue…..

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Sunday, 28 January 2018

Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 3

Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 3




The next morning i woke up a different man,ifelt new. Today was gonna be special,i justknew it. Theres something about special days,ittells on you. You feel happy,light hearted andcheerful. I went about my morning choreshumming a tune. Her footprints were still on mymind,threading softly,making everything feelgood.



Friends that entered my room thatmorning noticed,i couldnt hide it,no i justcouldnt. “Wetin dey do this guy this morningsef?”,one of them chimed in. “Abi u don winlottery?”,another one added . I didnt replythem. I kept on humming. Then i remembereda cartoon series we were all crazy about backthen,it was this dark new comedy about africanamerican stereotypes,BOONDOCKS.

Thischaracter called granddad was especiallyfunny,and he had this signature tune,wheneverhe was excited about something,he’d go abouthumming ‘new day,neeeeeewday,newwwwwww hu hu hu hu’. I switched tothis,and they all burst out laughing. They knewsomething was definitely up. Afterall I had beenscarce around the house this past 3days,yea,something was definitely going on.



Idismissed their assumptions,went on aboutcleaning my room. It was already in a dreadfulstate.Nothing was were they were supposed tobe,everything was dirty,in completedisarray,welcome to my life before Stephanie.There was something missing,a woman’stouch,it was definitely missing. I saw it in myfriends’ rooms,the ones that had girlfriends,orbrought girls home regularly.

You feltcomfortable in it,a kind of subtle solace. Ifinished cleaning my room,then checked myphone,it was 10 am already. I contemplatedcalling her,to know if she was still coming. Idecided against it,it would have certainly beena bad move, i had no experience with this kindof things,but i knew as a Man i wasnt supposedto show too much eagerness.



It would havebeen purely suicidal,if i had jeopardized thischance,this golden opportunity. About 30minutes later,my phone vibrated,it was a textmessage,it was from Steph. She asked me tocome meet her around the school gate,thenfrom then we’d go to my house. After i read thetext,i threw my phone on the bed,punched theair a billion times,jumped on my bed,rolledaround,scattered my hair. There was nothing ididnt do that day,i was so happy!.

Now when ithink about it,i laugh out my heart. Theres noway on earth i was gonna forget that monent,itwas etched permanently in my head,like acarving on stone. Even if i had amnesia later inlife,i would certainly not forget that hour.I put on a camo short,and a stay at homeshirt,then proceeded to go pick her up. On theway i called her,she answered with that samepleasant soothing voice,that was by thistime,honey to my eager ears.When i got to the school gate,she was sitting atthe bus stop waiting for me. She was dressedcasually this time,a navy blue jean trouser thathugged perfectly to her contours,and a marooncoloured tank top. For the first time i couldclearly see much of her skin,as her flawlessarms were on full display.



Am faircomplexioned,and always had this idea that fairis beautiful,that all changed with Steph. Shewas a goddess,a finely sculpted goddess. Herclear dark skin was smooth as silk. Everythingabout her was symmetrical. Even her hair wasnatural,it was slightly brownish and short.

Hermidriff was showing a bit,just above her bellybutton. Immediately she saw me,she startedwalking towards me,a captivating smileplastered on her face. I was smiling too,icouldnt help it,who could say no to that face.This time i initiated the hug,i noticed thequizzical look on her,maybe she was surprisedthe way i hugged her warmly.

There was asense of familiarity btw us,like we had knowneach other for a very long time. We said ourhi’s,asked about each others day so far,as weheaded towards my house. I made an attemptto initiate small talk,mostly one liners. I told hershe looked really beautiful,she tanked me. Thenshe commented about the weather,and howbeautiful the day was. The day really did seembeautiful. Everything was perfect.I hailed a cab,we got in,finally goin to my housefor the first time.



I reclined back on theseat,thinking,this was really the first day,of therest of my life.I led the way up the stairs,my room was in the2nd floor of the building. She saw ciggarettestubs littered carelessly on the stairs,she saidsomething about guys in this hostel smokingalot. I laughed and didnt say anything.“Welcome to my little world”,i said as weentered my room. Even i was impressed at howneat and arranged the room was,i put in alot ofwork that morning. “Nice place”,she said. Shesat on the bed,throwing her little purse at theside. I didnt lock the door,i was scared to.


Ididnt want her to get any impressions. No needto push things i thought,she was certainlywarm,and in control. I decided to let things flowby themselves. I sat down at the oda end of thebed,playing with my phone. I askedabsentmindedly what i should offer her,she saidnothing.She had eating not quite long ago.Just then i heard footsteps coming to my door.An annoying friend of mine knocked,he didnteven wait for me to answer,he peeked his headin,saw Steph and exchanged pleasantries withher. Then he retreated.



He must have seen thefemale slippers in front of my door. Boys will beboys,i knew he came to check out the girl in myroom. Two minutes later i heard more stepscoming. “Oh my God!!”,i thought aloud. He hadgone to tell the other guys what he saw,they alltrouped to my room,to see the girl. They allwanted to see what had been ‘sharking’ mesince. I went red with dread,at the same time iwas proud,i had a goddess sitting on my bed. Isaw the look of awe on their faces.



This guy hashit jackpot!,that was what must have beenrunning thru their minds. They acted nice toher,asked her if she was comfortable,you knowall that fake patronizing stuffs your friendsnormally say,whenever you have a gorgeous girlaround.

To be continue…..
Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 3




The next morning i woke up a different man,ifelt new. Today was gonna be special,i justknew it. Theres something about special days,ittells on you. You feel happy,light hearted andcheerful. I went about my morning choreshumming a tune. Her footprints were still on mymind,threading softly,making everything feelgood.



Friends that entered my room thatmorning noticed,i couldnt hide it,no i justcouldnt. “Wetin dey do this guy this morningsef?”,one of them chimed in. “Abi u don winlottery?”,another one added . I didnt replythem. I kept on humming. Then i remembereda cartoon series we were all crazy about backthen,it was this dark new comedy about africanamerican stereotypes,BOONDOCKS.

Thischaracter called granddad was especiallyfunny,and he had this signature tune,wheneverhe was excited about something,he’d go abouthumming ‘new day,neeeeeewday,newwwwwww hu hu hu hu’. I switched tothis,and they all burst out laughing. They knewsomething was definitely up. Afterall I had beenscarce around the house this past 3days,yea,something was definitely going on.



Idismissed their assumptions,went on aboutcleaning my room. It was already in a dreadfulstate.Nothing was were they were supposed tobe,everything was dirty,in completedisarray,welcome to my life before Stephanie.There was something missing,a woman’stouch,it was definitely missing. I saw it in myfriends’ rooms,the ones that had girlfriends,orbrought girls home regularly.

You feltcomfortable in it,a kind of subtle solace. Ifinished cleaning my room,then checked myphone,it was 10 am already. I contemplatedcalling her,to know if she was still coming. Idecided against it,it would have certainly beena bad move, i had no experience with this kindof things,but i knew as a Man i wasnt supposedto show too much eagerness.



It would havebeen purely suicidal,if i had jeopardized thischance,this golden opportunity. About 30minutes later,my phone vibrated,it was a textmessage,it was from Steph. She asked me tocome meet her around the school gate,thenfrom then we’d go to my house. After i read thetext,i threw my phone on the bed,punched theair a billion times,jumped on my bed,rolledaround,scattered my hair. There was nothing ididnt do that day,i was so happy!.

Now when ithink about it,i laugh out my heart. Theres noway on earth i was gonna forget that monent,itwas etched permanently in my head,like acarving on stone. Even if i had amnesia later inlife,i would certainly not forget that hour.I put on a camo short,and a stay at homeshirt,then proceeded to go pick her up. On theway i called her,she answered with that samepleasant soothing voice,that was by thistime,honey to my eager ears.When i got to the school gate,she was sitting atthe bus stop waiting for me. She was dressedcasually this time,a navy blue jean trouser thathugged perfectly to her contours,and a marooncoloured tank top. For the first time i couldclearly see much of her skin,as her flawlessarms were on full display.



Am faircomplexioned,and always had this idea that fairis beautiful,that all changed with Steph. Shewas a goddess,a finely sculpted goddess. Herclear dark skin was smooth as silk. Everythingabout her was symmetrical. Even her hair wasnatural,it was slightly brownish and short.

Hermidriff was showing a bit,just above her bellybutton. Immediately she saw me,she startedwalking towards me,a captivating smileplastered on her face. I was smiling too,icouldnt help it,who could say no to that face.This time i initiated the hug,i noticed thequizzical look on her,maybe she was surprisedthe way i hugged her warmly.

There was asense of familiarity btw us,like we had knowneach other for a very long time. We said ourhi’s,asked about each others day so far,as weheaded towards my house. I made an attemptto initiate small talk,mostly one liners. I told hershe looked really beautiful,she tanked me. Thenshe commented about the weather,and howbeautiful the day was. The day really did seembeautiful. Everything was perfect.I hailed a cab,we got in,finally goin to my housefor the first time.



I reclined back on theseat,thinking,this was really the first day,of therest of my life.I led the way up the stairs,my room was in the2nd floor of the building. She saw ciggarettestubs littered carelessly on the stairs,she saidsomething about guys in this hostel smokingalot. I laughed and didnt say anything.“Welcome to my little world”,i said as weentered my room. Even i was impressed at howneat and arranged the room was,i put in alot ofwork that morning. “Nice place”,she said. Shesat on the bed,throwing her little purse at theside. I didnt lock the door,i was scared to.


Ididnt want her to get any impressions. No needto push things i thought,she was certainlywarm,and in control. I decided to let things flowby themselves. I sat down at the oda end of thebed,playing with my phone. I askedabsentmindedly what i should offer her,she saidnothing.She had eating not quite long ago.Just then i heard footsteps coming to my door.An annoying friend of mine knocked,he didnteven wait for me to answer,he peeked his headin,saw Steph and exchanged pleasantries withher. Then he retreated.



He must have seen thefemale slippers in front of my door. Boys will beboys,i knew he came to check out the girl in myroom. Two minutes later i heard more stepscoming. “Oh my God!!”,i thought aloud. He hadgone to tell the other guys what he saw,they alltrouped to my room,to see the girl. They allwanted to see what had been ‘sharking’ mesince. I went red with dread,at the same time iwas proud,i had a goddess sitting on my bed. Isaw the look of awe on their faces.



This guy hashit jackpot!,that was what must have beenrunning thru their minds. They acted nice toher,asked her if she was comfortable,you knowall that fake patronizing stuffs your friendsnormally say,whenever you have a gorgeous girlaround.

To be continue…..

Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 3




The next morning i woke up a different man,ifelt new. Today was gonna be special,i justknew it. Theres something about special days,ittells on you. You feel happy,light hearted andcheerful. I went about my morning choreshumming a tune. Her footprints were still on mymind,threading softly,making everything feelgood.



Friends that entered my room thatmorning noticed,i couldnt hide it,no i justcouldnt. “Wetin dey do this guy this morningsef?”,one of them chimed in. “Abi u don winlottery?”,another one added . I didnt replythem. I kept on humming. Then i remembereda cartoon series we were all crazy about backthen,it was this dark new comedy about africanamerican stereotypes,BOONDOCKS.

Thischaracter called granddad was especiallyfunny,and he had this signature tune,wheneverhe was excited about something,he’d go abouthumming ‘new day,neeeeeewday,newwwwwww hu hu hu hu’. I switched tothis,and they all burst out laughing. They knewsomething was definitely up. Afterall I had beenscarce around the house this past 3days,yea,something was definitely going on.



Idismissed their assumptions,went on aboutcleaning my room. It was already in a dreadfulstate.Nothing was were they were supposed tobe,everything was dirty,in completedisarray,welcome to my life before Stephanie.There was something missing,a woman’stouch,it was definitely missing. I saw it in myfriends’ rooms,the ones that had girlfriends,orbrought girls home regularly.

You feltcomfortable in it,a kind of subtle solace. Ifinished cleaning my room,then checked myphone,it was 10 am already. I contemplatedcalling her,to know if she was still coming. Idecided against it,it would have certainly beena bad move, i had no experience with this kindof things,but i knew as a Man i wasnt supposedto show too much eagerness.



It would havebeen purely suicidal,if i had jeopardized thischance,this golden opportunity. About 30minutes later,my phone vibrated,it was a textmessage,it was from Steph. She asked me tocome meet her around the school gate,thenfrom then we’d go to my house. After i read thetext,i threw my phone on the bed,punched theair a billion times,jumped on my bed,rolledaround,scattered my hair. There was nothing ididnt do that day,i was so happy!.

Now when ithink about it,i laugh out my heart. Theres noway on earth i was gonna forget that monent,itwas etched permanently in my head,like acarving on stone. Even if i had amnesia later inlife,i would certainly not forget that hour.I put on a camo short,and a stay at homeshirt,then proceeded to go pick her up. On theway i called her,she answered with that samepleasant soothing voice,that was by thistime,honey to my eager ears.When i got to the school gate,she was sitting atthe bus stop waiting for me. She was dressedcasually this time,a navy blue jean trouser thathugged perfectly to her contours,and a marooncoloured tank top. For the first time i couldclearly see much of her skin,as her flawlessarms were on full display.



Am faircomplexioned,and always had this idea that fairis beautiful,that all changed with Steph. Shewas a goddess,a finely sculpted goddess. Herclear dark skin was smooth as silk. Everythingabout her was symmetrical. Even her hair wasnatural,it was slightly brownish and short.

Hermidriff was showing a bit,just above her bellybutton. Immediately she saw me,she startedwalking towards me,a captivating smileplastered on her face. I was smiling too,icouldnt help it,who could say no to that face.This time i initiated the hug,i noticed thequizzical look on her,maybe she was surprisedthe way i hugged her warmly.

There was asense of familiarity btw us,like we had knowneach other for a very long time. We said ourhi’s,asked about each others day so far,as weheaded towards my house. I made an attemptto initiate small talk,mostly one liners. I told hershe looked really beautiful,she tanked me. Thenshe commented about the weather,and howbeautiful the day was. The day really did seembeautiful. Everything was perfect.I hailed a cab,we got in,finally goin to my housefor the first time.



I reclined back on theseat,thinking,this was really the first day,of therest of my life.I led the way up the stairs,my room was in the2nd floor of the building. She saw ciggarettestubs littered carelessly on the stairs,she saidsomething about guys in this hostel smokingalot. I laughed and didnt say anything.“Welcome to my little world”,i said as weentered my room. Even i was impressed at howneat and arranged the room was,i put in alot ofwork that morning. “Nice place”,she said. Shesat on the bed,throwing her little purse at theside. I didnt lock the door,i was scared to.


Ididnt want her to get any impressions. No needto push things i thought,she was certainlywarm,and in control. I decided to let things flowby themselves. I sat down at the oda end of thebed,playing with my phone. I askedabsentmindedly what i should offer her,she saidnothing.She had eating not quite long ago.Just then i heard footsteps coming to my door.An annoying friend of mine knocked,he didnteven wait for me to answer,he peeked his headin,saw Steph and exchanged pleasantries withher. Then he retreated.



He must have seen thefemale slippers in front of my door. Boys will beboys,i knew he came to check out the girl in myroom. Two minutes later i heard more stepscoming. “Oh my God!!”,i thought aloud. He hadgone to tell the other guys what he saw,they alltrouped to my room,to see the girl. They allwanted to see what had been ‘sharking’ mesince. I went red with dread,at the same time iwas proud,i had a goddess sitting on my bed. Isaw the look of awe on their faces.



This guy hashit jackpot!,that was what must have beenrunning thru their minds. They acted nice toher,asked her if she was comfortable,you knowall that fake patronizing stuffs your friendsnormally say,whenever you have a gorgeous girlaround.

To be continue…..

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