The Repentant Virgin: Episode 8

   

Previously on The Repentant Virgin: Episode 7

I couldn’t see them cos it was very dark. Then I set my mouth on her unmentionables and started sucking. I put a Tip in between my lips and started rolling my tongue on it. At the same time I grabbed the other orange in my other hand and squeezed.

She started making sweet noises, which started growing louder as I sucked her unmentionables. At a time, I squeezed the two oranges together and flicked my tongue across the two tosy niples at the same time. men, she was shuddering. She moved her hand to my jeans, opened my zipper and slipped in.

She started playing with my engorged instrument. The sensation was crazy, I started moaning myself as I felt intense pleasure from her touches. I was drifting into paradise, floating on oceans of pleasure. Suddenly, I felt a bright light shining towards us. “Who are those?”I heard a deep, hoarse voice close to us.

Precious shrank in fright, but I kept my cool, ready to challenge who it was that was disturbing my pleasure. unfortunately, Precious had quickly removed herself from me. She stood up and quickly wore her cardigan. She kept her removed bra in the pocked of her jeans. I looked at her, all the passion had dissolved. For me it was another broken lovemaking session.

I looked at her face. Even in the darkness I could see the passion dissolve fom her eyes. I was angry at the intruder. It turned out it was a security man, on patrol. I rebuked him, remiding him of the need to mind his own business. He apologized, saying he had seen our shadows from afar and thought it was cultists smoking marijuana.

Then he had moved closer to find out. If he knew, he wouldn’t have disturbed us cos understand that body no be firewood. Anyway, the damage was already done. . Precious was quiet throughout our walk back back to the class.

When we got to the class I reminded her about what we were doing and whether we coould continue later. She said she was not supposed to be cheating on her boyfriend and that she was feeling guilty. Even though she liked me, she was still in-love with her boyfriend. She had been carried away earlier by her attaraction to me, but she wouldn’t let that get into her head anymore.

But we could still be friends. There was no need crying over spilt milk. Before we parted that night, I took one last look at her and realized I would never have another chance to bleep this angel.

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Story: Anonymous Writer

Edited: by Engr. Stanley Orji

Published on Eastanmusic Ent.