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A little over 30 mins into the movie, she complained that the fan was too much
for her. She requested I put it off, I did speedily, Later, she said I should
sit on the chair with her
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At first, I pretended that I didn’t hear what she said. She repeated it again and this time, I asked if she was feeling uncomfortable, She said she just want me close to her, I obeyed, Immediately I sat on the chair with her, she laid back on the chair with her head on my lap
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At first, I pretended that I didn’t hear what she said. She repeated it again and this time, I asked if she was feeling uncomfortable, She said she just want me close to her, I obeyed, Immediately I sat on the chair with her, she laid back on the chair with her head on my lap
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I felt a little uncomfortable cos my third leg is a little sensitive, a simple touch on any part of my body by the opposite s*x sets it in motion. As a smart guy, I quickly took one of the little pillows on my chair, placed it on my engine room and asked her lay again
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What happened next was
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“Na wah oo. Bros, wetin be that stick wey dey under this pillow now?” Grace enquired
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I was ashamed to reply initially. I just summoned the courage to answer, “Well, it’s my thing. I’m sorry.” After a serious minutes of laughter, she said, “You don’t have to be sorry. It’s normal. I would av felt otherwise if this hadn’t happened. Just relax, ok?”
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I felt a little shy Dat moment, u know now, u would be embarrassed if a lady noticed such militant movement under a supposed ‘pillow’. Lol! Anyways, we both acted maturely and continued with the film
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Few minutes later, Grace started acting funny, Should lift up her top at interval to reveal her tummy, stroke it for a while and close up again, She was doing this apparently to gain my attention, She succeeded
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I asked if she was feeling any heat. She said no, Soon, it her wayward hand that find its way to my chest, She started moving her hand deliberately up and down my chest. I said nothing
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Later, she requested I remove the little ‘pillow’ off my lap, claiming it was making her uncomfortable. Really? Seriously? I became so tensed because by now, my third leg had bulged in full swing, begging and pushing for freedom off my trousers
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"But she will see the shape of my swollen thing now. How then will she be comfortable laying on such a thing?” I thought within myself, With her head already raised in anticipation, I obliged
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To my surprise,
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TO BE CONT
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