the field playing football when she called,

while my friend watching. My friend rushed

down to field: Flixy: heeeeee, stooooooooppppp!!!!! Me: you dey crazy ni? Why you come enter

field like that? Floxy: ***showing his midle finger**** fuck

you? Me: ***laughing** you want to die? Floxy: ****showing me his fone****

murumuring: Ibidun!!!! Me: whaaaaatttt? Phone dropped from conection. After some

seconds she called back: Floxy: ***murmuring*** what should I tell

her? Me: ***making a cross sigh with my

hands*** murmuring: i’m not here! Floxy: ***shaking head, while placing phone

on hear*** helo Ibi Ibidun:***on phone*** hello floxy, where

are you? Floxy: i dey field wetin happen? Ibidun: i have been trying his number but

switch off. Floxy: i told you he is sick. Me:****making sigh of ok with my

finger**** Ibidun: what should I do now? Floxy: how do you mean? Ibidun: i thought if you come and pick me. So,

to know how he is doing? Floxy: ***thinking for a moment*** it wont

be ok to be waiting for me before you can go

there. Cause i might liikely late before i finish

the training. And i can’t come with my

jarsen and booth on. I guess You can go by

urself. I think that will be way too better. If you late to see him, it will look as if you are

not care at al Me: ***giving the sign of ok!***** Ibidun: you are right! Floxy: by any chance, do you know his

house? Ibidun: not really i have never been there

before! Floxy: whatttt? How come? Do you guy really

in love? Ibidun: yes now, why asking? Floxy: i dont think so how come you never

know where is coming to see you? Ibidun: it is not like that! Floxy: so, like what? That means you never

serious about him. Ibidun: i really do. Floxy: by just saying abi? It is easy saying

than do. You better adjust. Ibidun: ok, i heard you. can you send me a

direction to his house then? Fooxy: ok! Let me draft it. ****phone dropped from connection****** Floxy: start going home as i am drafting the

message. Me: ok boss!!!! Quickly, I found my way to home. Took a

bucket of water to bathroom. Pour evrytin at

once. I switch-on my phone. Put it on for

incoming-call-barring and on data. As i was

cleaning my body. Whatsapp message enter: Me:***picking it and on whatsapp**** ::::::Msg from floxy D::::: Floxy: ***whatsapp msg*** i done send

direction ooo, i even told her that nah only

you dey inside as stepmummy done go

work. So, she might likely come inside

directly. Me:***reply** ok! Floxy: ***replied*** stay in door. I told her

your room location tooo Me: ok baba. You get mouth. Floxy: go on chairmooo. Brake the jinx for

me today. Me: ok baba. Floxy: i gbadun you***logged off

whatsapp*** Me: ***logged off too and switched my phone

off again**** ***On my bed forming sickler*** after 5

minutes, I heald a knock on the door. I sah

twisted my body like a snake on the bed.

Shaking like a flag. She found her way inside

room, sat beside me on bed and begining

panicking: Ibidun: what happen? What wrong? Why? Me:***still shaking** i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i haveeeeee

cooooooold. Touching my head, touching my neck…

Rubbing my back. By this time kongi done

caught me. If I don’t give him its food.

Honestly they will announce the death of a

young boy that died of kongi. While she

continue to touch my body to figure out how the temperature of my body be. I dey rehearsal what will I do to go down

low. How will I come about it? If she later figure out all nah lie, she may

vex ooo; my mind tell me. Another one said;

wetin concern you wit vex? I say make you chop the tin you wan chop

first. Remain” nah story for god sey. I sah stylish touch her hand placing it on was

doing. She thought it is a sign of relief for the

sickler like me, and otherwise for me; it is a

way of deuce the fire underneath my boxer.

I moved my second hand across her cleavage

to hold on to that hip. I was creasin the hip, up and down. I don’t knw what came over

me. Immediately, I place my mouth on her

own and begin kissing her. She responded for

like 5 minutes, but later move it aside and

hold my neck with her hand. She said; this can’t help, you know? At first I became dump and found it difficult to

find the right answer in my dictionary. I then came up with idea: Me: I think I might have need this for lng, that

is why I have not been myself. Ibidun: need what??? laughing how???? Me: i mean youu? Seing you by my side. I feel

ontop of my world. Ibidun: hmmm, why you guy like to lie like

this? Having something like this don’t solve

some1 problem rather add to it. And by

looking at your condition you don’t need

this at all. It is detrimental to your health. Me: whattttttt? hmmmm, sha hold me and

leave the story. It can never be a detrimental

to my health. Ibidun: laughing, ***lookin at me like: ‘I

knw notin happen to you, you jus lured me

here’*** well, this is normal. But I don’t

tink you need this type of strategy at al! Me: ***puting on a show***** whattttt? How

do you mean???? Ibidun: sah forget eeee… I am about to go. Haaaa, “sangba fooo”, wetin make I do

now? Of course, I have no clue. she stood up. I

stood up too. She pick her bag on the ground,

turn her back on me and ready to go. *****i don’t know where the got came

from*****” Like a wrestler hold his opponent, I held her

hand from behind, I made her rotate at the

angle of 180 degree. And whisper into her

ear: ****at least blow me a little kiss before you

go then*** she shrugged and raised two fingers up to

indicate a sign of 2 minutes only. I quickly

grab her bumbum smooching it. Kissing her

neck. moving my hands from bumbum to

bossom smooching, handling, rimming. She

adjust her boobs by pressing it outwards. ***i smile inside*** I turned my hand to the back of the gown she

wore, found my hand over the zip at the

adjacent of her backneck. Drew it down to

the middle of her back. Placed one hand over

her shoulder, stress the gown downward to

reveal one bossom. While doing this, my mouth still lock into her mouth… Still kissing

and exchanging the tongues*** yet, i dey

take my brain calculating the time, cux I

remember how my teacher taught me to

calculate second in a minute by sayin: 1

thosunad one, 1 thousand two, 1 thousand three, goin lik that till 1 thousand 60 makin 1

minute***. As I was kissing for about 49

minutes with my counting and know that she

has lost in ecstasy of kissing. I disentangle

my mouth from her, moved my head below,

down to her bossom. Before she could say time up. My mouth was already on the

bossom. I just heard: *** it’s already 22222222…

mmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiii….*** Me:***” chaiiiiiii, could this be game over???

**** To be continued…………