Diary Of A Broke Play Boy – Episode 30 - 9jalandzone

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Wednesday 14 February 2018

Diary Of A Broke Play Boy – Episode 30

So I noticed that a girl can grow from
an Emmanuella to Regina Daniels
within a space of 5 years if not shorter
and while you are waiting for her to
mature, some guys will be chopping her
like that. Just like that popular saying,
Girls are are like Mango, while you are
waiting for them to ripen, some will be
eating them with salt.
Like this particular girl in my area.
She was like a bamboo like 5 years ago
when I first knew her. Fast forward to
now, her assets seemed to be way out of
this world and like I always say, if she
is 15 and her body looks 20 then
bleeping treat her like she is 20. And I
did my age compatibility calculation.
My age divided by 2 plus 7. I.e 21 ÷ 2 =
10.5 + 7 = 17.5. Well she should be
around 16 so it was close. We could
actually start something.
So on a very good day, just after I have
gotten my daily dose of TOMENTATION
from my pregnant girlfriend, I decided
to catch some fresh air, maybe it will
help my frustration evaporate. I was
just outside our gate when she walked
by, dragging her 2 tons of backside
along and seemed to be running after
her firm boobs. Immediately I saw her,
I knew I needed to talk to her.
"Hey you come here!" I called, I was
her senior naa so I needed to add some
sort of command to my tone. She came
and dropped a good evening on me. I
nodded with my attention fixed on the
upper part of her body, just below her
neck. Think whatever you like. Lol.
"What's that your name again?" I
asked.
"Chidimma," she replied. She was
Ebony and like girls her age had low
cut hair. Open teeth. Cute face and
beautiful eyes. She could have
competed very well with Naza if she
was fair.
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Yes, my mom is waiting for me."
I looked around our environment and
did a few seconds thinking.
"Let me walk you down, I want to
discuss some things with you."
She didn't complain and since her
house was just a few meters away, we
strolled. I had this aura that would
make any girl her age like me easily. At
least, she will be bragging that a boy
like me talked to her.
I got a little more details about her. In
her ss2 and the same class with my our
Amara. I'm sure Amara wouldn't
mind.
"So you don't have a phone yet?" she
nodded and I shook my head.
"Quite a pity. How do we now
communicate?"
It was a rhetorical question and she
knew that.
"Well, can you always come to my
house?"
She nodded. She didn't even ask why I
want her to be coming to my house.
Girls these days, even the small ones
can decode things that are bigger than
them.
"See what will happen, can you come
out to that field by 6pm today?" I
asked, pointing to a nearby field that
belonged to a primary school around
the corner.
"I'm not sure, but I will try."
Well we got closer to their gate. Our
6pm date fixed. One last look at her
boobs and booty and I was done for the
minute. Just when I turned on my way
home. My father's car screeched to a
halt beside me. My heart jumped to my
mouth as I stood there.
The passenger side window went down
and I saw Willie's teeth shinning at me.
I hopped in with relief.
"Where you go naa?" I asked as we
moved on.
"I just go give one girl like that heart
attack. She just dy form for me because
I no dy use ride enter school."
"So how e go?"
"As she just see me inside this ride, she
commot bra for me."
He was shinning his teeth as he spoke.
"Shaa, I hope you won't be banging
girls inside popsy car. He will smell ur
sperm o or you fit forget condom or
pant inside."
6pm and I was patrolling the field like
a pregnant woman in a maternity
ward. 6:15pm and I was already
vexing, blaming Chinaza. If she had
dropped something for me. I wouldn't
be here running after a 16 year old
girl. I was going to walk home angrily
when I spotted her walking towards
me. Her short skirt blowing in the
wind, revealing her tempting laps. All
my anger evaporated.
"Sorry, I was helping my mother with
the food," she said as she got to me.
"Ok, so let's sit."
I held her hand and we walked to
nearby seat, made of concrete attached
to a classroom block. We sat there and
I began my preaching.
".. long and short of it all is that the
moment I saw you walking past me, I
knew I liked you immediately and
would love us to get closer. I don't
know if anyone has ever told you but
you are very beautiful." I confessed,
eyeing her boobs like the discussion
was between me and it.
She smiled a thank you and flashed her
dimples.
"So can we be friends?" I asked.
"Yes, We are friends already."
"Well that's not the type that I want."
"What type do you want?"
"The type that with everything
inclusive. Your heart your body,
everything."
My emphasis was more on her body.
She smiled and murmured an "I don't
know." I only needed to prod further
and before we knew wassup, she was
already tripping. One thing to another
and we were already closer. The next
thing and we were on each other. It
started with a kiss before my hand
started its investigative journalism. I
just couldn't wait. The lord blessed us
with darkness. The sky was getting
darker as the time ticked on.
I was tunning on and off her firm
boobs and searching underneath her
short skirt while she was grabbing at
my joystick. I held her against our
concrete seat and made her legs go 45
degrees apart, her pants were already
in her purse by then and my joystick
was already condomed off. I needed no
second baby.
I found out it was a bit easy to
penetrate her and she grabbed my shirt
the moment it hit her. Kissing me
violently like I was resuscitating her. I
started my thrust and it dawned on me
what I had missed for so long just
because that crazy Chinaza was
pregnant. I went hard and she received
me excellently. She was a good baller.
We were done before her mother would
call her home.
My phone rang and I picked. Chinaza
was on the line.
"Neche I want orange."
"leave me, go and pluck by yourself."
I cut the phone and faced my latest
babe.
"So are we seeing again?" I asked as she
brushed the sand off her skirt. She
nodded. Why wouldn't she.
Sha sha. I led her home, didn't exactly
get to their gate. Then I went home. The
time by then was roughly 7:45 pm.
Naza was already dropping her 10th
missed call. I called her back.
"Neche please come, I am bleeding," she
cried. I don't remember exactly how I
did it but I think I jumped our gate
because I didn't remember opening it. I
guess I was falling in love with my
unborn baby..
.
To be continued

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