Countless - S01 E07 (Story Episode)

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Countless - S01 E07 (Story Episode)

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

I must tell you, every department of my brain don vanish and the only department that doesn’t seems to be going anywhere at that moment was the intimacy or make I kuku say the lustful department.

Even my konji that was no where to be found when the cultist invaded the viewing center some hours ago don start to dey do press up.

She came closer and sat beside me on the bed.

“hmmm..” I swallowed hard. I need to say something…Oh. I forgot, my brains are not yet back and I had to dig into the reserved part of my skulls to come up with something to say.

“you know, its kind of funny though. We’ve been technically together for the past 3hrs and I don’t even know the alphabet that begins your name.” I said trying to start a conversation.
“you are right, you probably need to know alot about me. But trust me…we can save that for later.” She stated with a cordial look.

“hmmm…why can’t we start now?” I queried.

“knowing my name is the least of what you should be thinking now… Like I told you at the viewing center, have got a lot of packages for you tonight…but you can only get it once I get something to eat.” She winked seductively and I was still waiting for my sense of ‘what next?’ to return when she leaned over my shoulder and licked my earlobe.

If not because of the strong and hard components that made up the human skull, am very sure my skull wouldn’t have warned me before it would’ve popped open at that very moment.

Still feeling the effect of what her tongue was doing to my ear, “what would you like to eat?” I murmured with an intent of alacrity.

“anything like snacks and drinks, because am not sure if you can still cook at this hour.” She answered and walked her fingers all the way to my nippl3s, twisting and f0ndling it. The feeling was so erotic.
“ok, let me get you drinks and bread.”

“what of you? Wont you eat?”
‘Oh dear, only if you know that am ready to go on an eternal fasting just to please you’ I thought.

“don’t wori about me, am a big boy. I can take care of myself.” I stood up immediately. I checked my purse and realise I still had up to 5k in it. I took 2k and marched towards the door.

“I know you are a big boy and you can take care of yourself….buh believe me, get something for yourself, if not for anything…atleast to avoid unnecessary fainting when the match begins…You going to need it. Trust me.” She gave me that Konji provoking smile again.

“hmmmm..ok… Be right back…please don’t go outside…and once am out, lock the door from inside. Don’t open the door for no one except me. Ok?” She nodded affirmatively and I set out into the street.

The street was very dark and empty by the time I set out. Typical of my hood whenever there is any incidence in replica of today’s.

It took me nearly an hour of isrealite trekking before I finally got to the hausa market. I bought bread and cooked egg for both of us. And after buying the drinks, I strolled to the medicine shop.

I bought a sachet of Tramadol, and two packets of condom.
The Aboki man was just looking at me suspiciously, probably wondering what kind of match I wanted to play that could have warranted the things I procured. Little did he know that am going for a Champions league match against a very dreadful opposition.

I paid him and headed home. I knocked on the door and she opened it after she’d confirmed my voice.

I went inside bearing the items in my hand. I sat down and handed her her food. She saw the drugs I bought and smiled. We began to eat silently. She devoured her food slowly and washed it down with the can malt I bought for her.

I mixed two capsules of Tram with a goldberg and I slowly devoured it.

We rested for 3mins to let the foods digest a bit before she broke the silence.

She took my hand and interlocked it with hers and stared seductively at my alcoholic face. “do you have any p--n video?” She asked.

‘I will show you one hundred blue film before I show you one bible.’ I thought.

“yes na…” I giggled.
“hmmm.” she sighed.
“what? Do you expect me not to have?” I asked.

She shaked her head, “no…just that, your handsome face seems so innocent. You don’t strike me as someone tough enough to keep p--n videos.”
“is that an insult?”
“nope. I don’t mean it that way..Just..”

I cut in. “well, there is only one way to find out right.”

Feeling insulted, I dragged the disc case closer and picked one of the p--n discs. I inserted it to the DvD and few secs later the film started showing.

I felt her gentle and soft palm rubbing my crotch the moment I sat back on the bed which sent a wavelength of electric shocks across my body and coupled with the effect of the alcoholic tram that was begining to settle into my body, my brains once again flew out of the window.

To be sincere, that was the begining of an erotic night. Even if the devil showed up and tell me its time to go to hell, I won’t even stop her or bother to answer him.