"Now Damie, go to the room, how many times have I warned you against eavesdropping on people's conversation."
Mom said looking kind of serious.
"But mom, I can't just go inside there alone."
I responded to her. Now, this was when aunty Paula did something that really shocked me to the marrow. She asked her daughter Cynthia to go and keep me company in the room so that I can not be eavesdropping on the conversation.
"Cynthia, oya come here, carry this gossip friend of yours away from here you two should go and do your own gossip in the room and leave us here. Cynthia who was sitting very far from out of fear of her mom was even surprised herself. Now when she did this, mom said no, she insisted that we don't go together. She said:
"No, I don't think it's a good I dear."
"No my dear, he can't hurt her, I trust him now, can't you see that I am no longer scared of him?"
Aunty Paula said.
"But..."
Mom tried complaining but aunty Paula insisted, she thought that my mom was actually refusing because of what I am, she never know that mom was only concerned about the moral aspect.
Well, mom was right not to trust me around Cynthia, because I also do not trust me around her, and Cynthia herself, I do not also trust her around me, she has her ways of getting me aroused, so, they both later agreed that we both should go inside and let them do their gossip, but before we left, mom gave me a warning gaze and said.
"Damian, you know why I called you."
"Common Cynthia, there is nothing that he can do to her, you know that they like each other, so do not fear. Ok, continue pls, tell me more."
Aunty Paula said after mom said what she said to me. Even Cynthia was taken aback concerning the issue, she never believed that her mom who had always warned her against me will actually be the one campaigning for us to go to a private playspace together. She looked at me in wonder while I looked back at her in awe.
"No go, get along, go."
She said as we lingered around trying to understand what was really going on. So, after many campaigns from her, we had to go, we left them to their gossip while we both walked majestically into the room which was assigned to me. As we got there, I sincerely got therewith my consciousness, I never had any plans of doing any funny or erotic, or even sex-related, same as Cynthia, because when we got in there, she refused to leave the doorpost and she insisted on leaving it open. She just stood there hanging by the door while I sat at the bed. Yeah, I didn't sit on the bed to repeat what she did when she came to my house which led to us having the first sex of our lives, I sat on the bed because we were in the room where there was no chair to sit on but the bed. Cynthia do not trust me, neither did she trust herself, she can't bank on her self control around me, we both had this connection of strong long love which often translates to deep wetness and rigidness whenever w were together, so, I sincerely do not blame her for her not coming down to the bed, but the question remains, how long is she willing stand there and how long can she stand far away from me knowing full well that we were just all alone in this corner of the house. but I truly wanted her to be around me, more than anything, I will love to perceive the smell of her cologne, there is this smell from her hair that brings me joy, I remember one time in my house when she came over with snacks, I was just busy sniffing on her hair when she asked me if I was a dog, why I was sniffing her hair like she had meat all over her hair. It was really funny, but I often found myself sniffing her, and her skin, there was also this sweet smell, this edible candy smell she possesses, I don't know if it was her perfume, but all I knew was that I love it. Especially around her lower abdomen.
"So, madam, are you going to stand there forever?"
I asked.
"No, not forever, im only going to stand here until I am sure that you have lost your appetite to eat me."
So she said. Now, this is my Cynthia, when she said this, immediately, I got this strong direction, this was when I noticed that I even found her sense of humor attractive and sensual, but whatsoever that erection was for, it had better know that it is not working today. I laughed when she said this with my eyes of surprise which I Pearce's her with.
"Common, stop looking at me that way, will you stop it already, im trying my best here.'
She said looking serious, but I never understood her at the moment.
"What? What did you say?"
I asked still giving her the look.
"Oga, your whoring blue eyes are always sending me wrong signals, so stop locking eyes with me when you talk, as much as I love it is still don't like it, I feel like it is destructive, I could lose myself."
She said, it was only now that I got the picture clear, she had said this in her mind yesterday at the dinner table but I never got the comprehensive meaning of it, now I got it, and since I already know, I think that I will have to do it more often but pretend like I am doing it unintentionally.
"Oh, really? Should I take that as a compliment or what?"
I responded.
"That is your business, I don't care what you take it like."
She said sounding a little bit hostile but in a sexy manner. As she said this she walked down to the bedside where I sat, and she had already slammed the door, she walked magnetically with that nice round ass of hers which happened to be visible even from the front, as she walked to me, she gave me this hypnotizing look which got me jaw dropped, as she got to my side she used her hand to hold my face, she raised it up ao I can focus on her face instead of her well-endowed body. And sheepishly I played along like one poppet, she squats as if she wanted to kiss me and I also pouted my lip to kiss, but I got the shock of my life, she had only been teasing me, she only gave me a spank on my lips with her hand instead of on her lips as she said.
" I knew it, you are so closed, you can't even control yourself."
She said and laughed at me as she went to the next corner to sit, I was actually devastated at the moment, it took me a minimum of fifty seconds to regain myself from the thick and rigid state that she put me in.