DIARY OF AN ADDICT - Episode 26

Anita: Me? A virgin? Hmmmm! I no be virgin ooo…and I am not loosed either. I just love good loving. It’s been almost a year since I last had s*x Femi,Your J0yst!ck provoked the hunger in me last night. That explains why I want you so so badly
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Me: I am no saint either. My last action was 2 months ago with one Grace
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Anita: Hmmmmm! Feeemmmiiiii? And you were speaking last night as if you no sabi anything? You’re a silent assassin dude. You look so innocuous and simple. Yet, wetin you carry in between that thigh of yours is a friendly enemy. Well, I enjoyed you every bit
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Me: I enjoyed you too. It was as if I never had s*x all my life
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Anita: Ok oooo. Are we now looking at a relationship here?
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Me: Maybe?
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Anita: Maybe? I tho’t you said you don’t want any relationship.
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Me: That was last night when I was pretending. I loved you immediately I saw you physically. I think your brother’s phone lied?
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Anita: Lied? How do you mean?
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Me: I mean you are way more beautiful than the phone portrayed. You are a goddess. I almost had cardiac arrest when you called me into the bathroom earlier. Your unclothedness almost suffocate me
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Anita: Hmmmm! Men will always be men. They can lie?
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Me: Although Shakira said her hips don’t lie, baby, believe me, my lips don’t lie
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Anita: I be baby now abi? Alright ooo. You go explain for my brother when he comes
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We both laughed and continued eating. After the meal, we left the plate on the table and concentrated on each others genitals (what most people call 69). We both gasped for breath after about 15mins of oral ‘work’. At the end, another round of s*x ensued. It was a very devastating display from your boy felas. I made sure she cried
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Well, not for pain; but for the uncontainable pleasure. This took us until almost 1pm. She wept before she left, begging me never to screw any lady but her. Well, for the time being, that is very very feasible. We f**ked two more times that day before we decided it was enough for the day
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Godwin called us again to inform us that he will be coming home Saturday morning
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We both made promises that Friday will be a ‘F**K FRIDAY’
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TO BE CONT